Even, Mu Qingxiao's strength may be much higher than Zhang Wuji, after all, the latter didn't even move his hand, which means everything.

How to describe Zhang Wuji with extraordinary talent, how to describe Mu Qingxiao, with such terrifying strength at this age, it can only be described as a demon!

Suddenly, everyone around looked at Song Yuanqiao's gaze, and they all looked quite weird, who is the master and who is the disciple of these two people?

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At this time, looking at Mu Qingxiao's breezy face, Zhang Wuji was already shocked, constantly mobilizing his internal force and condensing on the iron fist, wanting to break his defenses hard.

The idea is plump, and the reality is skinny.

No matter how strong and horizontal Zhang Wuji is, he is just a top master, even if he cultivates the "Jiuyang True Scripture" and "The Great Shift of Qiankun".

The strength of the two is no longer a dimension, this kind of strength is no different from an ant in Mu Qingxiao's opinion, and he can trample a nest to death with one foot and one foot, so he doesn't need to be serious.

As time went by, Zhang Wuji's heart became more and more frightened, and he couldn't help blurting out: "I really didn't expect you to hide so deeply!" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Mu Qingxiao's mouth hooked up an evil smile, and he smiled: "It's not me who hides the deepest, but you Zeng Aniu, no, now you are the young hero Zhang Wuji." ”

"With your strength, you dare to challenge me, you really don't take me seriously, it's good to have courage, but you can't do it if you don't have a brain, the gap between the two of us can't be bridged, this kind of gap, you never want to catch up."

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qingxiao's sword eyebrows were raised.

Because he found that there were a few people watching the play on the towering stone wall on the right, just like in the plot, Zhao Min brought the prince of the Yuan Dynasty and the two elders of Xuan Ming to this place.

Zhao Min was indeed considered to have missed nothing, and in the end, she captured the masters of various factions alive, but Mu Qingxiao was the biggest loophole in her plan.

Now that Zhao Min and the others have arrived, that is to say, at this moment, there have been countless Yuan soldiers in ambush in the first-line canyon under the top of the light, and Mu Qingxiao does not plan to continue the stalemate.

Looking at Zhang Wuji with a gloomy face, Mu Qingxiao's sword frowned, to be honest, he really hated this obviously murderous expression, snorted coldly, and a force majeure surged out.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Zhang Wuji's body flew backwards in an instant, like a cannonball out of the chamber, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air, and then fell to the ground fiercely.

Suddenly, the gravel flew out, the dust flew, and he felt the sharp pain coming from all over his body, and Zhang Wuji coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again.

He could feel that his internal organs had been displaced, and he would not be able to heal without a few months to recuperate, glancing at Mu Qingxiao in the center of the battlefield, Zhang Wuji's vision became more and more blurred.

Looking at this man, who had brought him great shame both physically and psychologically, his self-esteem was troubled, and he fainted directly.

"Mowgli, Mowgli's grandson!"

The first to rush over was the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng, who hurriedly held Zhang Wuji in his arms, checked his injuries with a panicked face, and found that there was no danger to his life, so he was relieved.

At this time, on the towering cliff, Zhao Min, who was dressed as a man, looked at Zhang Wuji, who had fainted, a trace of memory flashed in her eyes, and chuckled: "It turns out that he is Zhang Wuji." ”

"Lu Zhu Ke, Hebi Weng, that Wudang disciple who stunned Zhang Wuji, what do you think of his martial arts?"

glanced at each other and replied: "If you go back to the county lord, don't say that it is a disciple of Wudang, even if Wudang Zhang Sanfeng comes here, as long as my two brothers join forces, it is not without a chance to win." ”

"Find an opportunity to nullify his martial arts for me, do you hear?" Zhao Min didn't squint, his eyes looked at Zhang Wuji, who was fainting below, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

The prince of the Yuan Dynasty, who was standing on the side, glanced at Zhang Wuji and couldn't help asking, "Minmin, you don't like this Zhang Wuji, right?" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Min came back to his senses, a trace of panic flashed in his beautiful eyes, he glared at the prince of the Yuan Dynasty viciously, and retorted fiercely: "How could I possibly like Zhang Wuji, you really think too much." ”

"Then how did you let Lu Zhu Ke and Hebi Weng kill the Wudang disciple who stunned Zhang Wuji?"

"Oh, you're really thinking too much, I just think this Wudang disciple might hinder my plans, huh? You see, the one who was carried in the hands of the Shaolin disciples seemed to be Master Cheng? ”

The deer sticker looked at it intently and replied: "County Lord, it is indeed Cheng Kun, but he is not lightly injured, and he is still tied with iron chains, and there are two blood holes in the pipa bone, which are estimated to have been penetrated." ”

Hearing Lu Zhuke's answer, Zhao Min looked a little confused: "Last night, Yu Chifeng went to follow Cheng Kun and has not returned, but Cheng Kun has become such a miserable picture, is it ......?"

Zhao Min had a guess in his heart, and said to the prince of the Yuan Dynasty: "Listen, I'm afraid the plan will change, transfer all the rest of the troops, now the six major sects are at the end of the crossbow, and then it will be the best time for us to make a move." ”

Hearing this, the prince of the Yuan Dynasty naturally obeyed his words, but he still asked: "Minmin, I'm going to transfer troops, but what should you do, this is the territory of the Ming Sect, and there are six major sects, I don't worry about you." ”

"Oh, are you bothered, there are Deer Stickers and Crane Pen Weng, what can I do, I'm just staying here to continue watching the show."

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At the same time, Mu Qingxiao had already returned to the Wudang team under everyone's complicated eyes.

The female disciple of Emei next to him looked, the exterminator had an expression of surprise and appreciation, and Song Qingshu snorted coldly and did not give him a good look.

Yin Liting and Yu Lianzhou praised the sentence "Blue is better than blue", and then ran towards Zhang Wuji.

But Mu Qingxiao could feel that the two of them were very dissatisfied with the fact that they were hiding martial arts from him, and they were so heavy on Zhang Wuji.

Song Yuanqiao glanced at Mu Qingxiao rather complicatedly, nodded and said: "No wonder you were so fast at the beginning, however, everyone has their own secrets, to be honest, your force makes me ashamed, I really don't have the confidence and qualifications to be qualified for the position of your master." ”

After speaking, he followed the footsteps of Yin Liting and walked towards Mingjiao, Song Qingshu felt a burst of pride in his heart, and followed closely.

Originally, he was still very nervous in his heart, because Mu Qingxiao's talent and strength were too good, for fear that the latter would compete with him for the position of head of Wudang.

Looking at the faces of his father and uncle now, it is estimated that there is no such possibility, which also makes him feel at ease.

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