Chapter 762: Zhao Min appeared
"Master Kongzhi has won the award, and Mowgli doesn't dare to compare with his master." Zhang Wuji will not be fooled, but he also knows that this is not the time to turn his face with Kongzhi, otherwise it will be difficult for his father, uncle and uncle to do it, after all, Wudang still has to let a little Shaolin Temple, who called Shigong still owes Shaolin Temple a little affection, and he can't openly be an enemy of Shaolin Temple.
Owe Shaolin Temple a little affection, this thing goes back to a hundred years ago, when Zhang Sanfeng was born in Shaolin Temple, his master is Master Jueyuan, he grew up in Shaolin Temple, from this point, Zhang Sanfeng created the Wudang faction even if there is a trend of surpassing Shaolin Temple, but the Shaolin Temple still adopts a tolerant attitude, otherwise the 100th birthday banquet five years ago, Zhang Sanfeng will not be angry and have to endure, he is looking at the face of Shaolin Temple, so he did not turn his face, otherwise with the strength of the Wudang faction, Zhang Sanfeng really does not say anything to anyone.
"Father, uncles and masters, Wuji will leave first." For Kongzhi, Zhang Wuji didn't want to pay attention to it, looked at the battlefield, and found that all the people of Mingjiao had retreated into the top of the light, and couldn't help but say to the Wudang Seven Heroes.
"Well, Wuji, Uncle Shi and others are sorry for you, wait for the top of the light, I'm afraid I will stop you." Yu Daiyan said embarrassedly.
"Hehe, then the master will have to show mercy to his subordinates." After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he saluted the Wudang Seven Heroes, and then ignored the empty wisdom on the side, and jumped towards the top of the light.
"What a Man of Ice and Fire, this light skill is also very good." In order to alleviate the embarrassment of everyone in Wudang, Kong Zhi couldn't help but praise Zhang Wuji.
"Humph! The master praised it falsely, my son's light work is not as good as the masters of Shaolin Temple, especially the light power of Shaolin Temple, which is a must in martial arts. After Zhang Cuishan finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to Kong Zhi, and took a big step towards Zhang Wuji's disappeared figure.
Shaolin Temple light martial arts are generally gradual, there is no shortcut at all, no matter what martial arts are, you must have nothing to think about, clear your mind and brain, collect your body to make the middle qi uplifted, be cautious, you can walk on the tip of small objects, if you are not careful, there is a risk of falling; It is also necessary to persevere in hard practice, and do not practice hot and cold; It is necessary to make gradual progress, perseverance, do not advance by leaps and bounds, and if you stop halfway, you will not make progress, and you will naturally succeed after 20 years of pure work.
It takes twenty years to cultivate, and for such a long time, if ordinary people give up early on, how many twenty years will there be in a person's life! Therefore, the average Shaolin Temple person, if you want to become a master, you have to practice for at least twenty or thirty years, and if you want to become a top master, you don't have thirty or forty years of hard work, I'm afraid it won't work.
Seeing Zhang Cuishan gone, the rest of the Wudang people sneered, and followed behind Zhang Cuishan, Wudang and Shaolin Temple have not had a good relationship in recent years, in order to compete for the first sect of martial arts, but there have been a lot of festivals, if it wasn't for Zhang Sanfeng's suppression, it would have started a long time ago, and now Kongzhi is separated from the relationship between himself and Wuji, and the Wudang faction has a good face for him.
Kong Zhi sighed, originally when he saw the Wudang faction and Zhang Wuji fighting, he was unscathed, and the Shaolin Temple was in the battle with the Five Elements Banner, killed and injured many disciples, under the influence of jealousy, the ghost made the gods want to separate Zhang Wuji's Wudang faction relationship, how do you know that Zhang Wuji's relationship with the Wudang faction and others is so good, but it makes him feel that he is not a person inside and out, which has caused a lot of darkness to himself.
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The battle on the periphery of the Guangming Peak ended, the people of the Ming Sect were defeated and retreated into the Guangming Peak, while the six major factions pursued and killed into the Guangming Peak, and soon after everyone left this bloody battlefield, Zhao Min was wearing men's clothes, shaking a feather fan, followed by the two elders of Xuan Ming and a large number of soldiers, and walked to the battlefield.
The handsome face was full of coquettishness, three points of heroism, and at the same time with a graceful and luxurious atmosphere, the little red lips opened slightly: "The six major factions encircled and suppressed Guangmingding, it seems that things are going very well, however, that kid named Zhang Wuji is really powerful, he actually fought against seven heroes in Wudang, and he can still win, it seems that he is a variable in this plan." ”
"Lord Qiyu, or the two of us will deal with that stinky boy." The second elder of Xuan Ming said to Zhao Min.
"Humph! Will you win that kid with your martial arts? Zhao Min snorted coldly, she didn't believe that the second elder of Xuan Ming could win Zhang Wuji.
"This ......" The two elders of Xuan Ming glanced at each other, they were really not sure about winning that Zhang Wuji, although the Xuan Ming Divine Palm was very weird, but they were also self-aware, seeing Zhang Wuji's martial arts just now, they were definitely already a generation of grandmasters, but they said that they wanted to deal with Zhang Wuji, just to show their loyalty in front of Zhao Min, how could they go up and die!
"Okay, don't talk about that stinky boy, even if he is powerful, he is still a person, and he can't hinder our plans, until you tell him to go down, and then prepare at the foot of the mountain to wipe out the six major factions." Zhao Min said with his hands behind his back and gently shaking the feather fan.
"Yes." The second elder of Xuan Ming nodded with his hand.
"Ah San, have the people who followed Cheng Kun come back?" Zhao Min asked Ah San, who had been protecting him.
"County Lord, it's been a day, and Wei Chi still hasn't come back." Ah San said respectfully.
Wei Chi is Zhao Min knew that Cheng Kun was not credible, so he went to follow his soldiers, but Zhao Min didn't know that the soldier was killed by Cheng Kun early in the morning, how could he not know who sent the soldier, but what he wanted to do, he couldn't let Zhao Min know, so after seeing someone following him, he immediately killed him.
"Humph! It seems that Cheng Kun's gang can't believe it, and it's really as the thief expected, Cheng Kun's old thief is using us. A hint of murderous intent flashed in Zhao Min's eyes, Wei Chi didn't come back as scheduled, she guessed that something must have happened, and she was angry with Cheng Kun for using herself, and now she dared to kill her own people, so she must not let it go.
Suddenly, Zhao Min suddenly remembered the hateful boy who gave him a warning, her face was sometimes white and sometimes red, with a very tangled look.
"Has there been any news of that person in the past two days, has he appeared in the range of the Bright Peak?" Zhao Min asked Ah San.
"Martial arts mythology?" A Sanleng said.
"Yes." Zhao Min nodded.
Hearing Zhao Min's words, Ah San's whole face became solemn, as early as a few days ago, the county lord asked them to stare at that martial arts myth, but the problem is that there is no news of martial arts mythology in the past few days, as if it has completely disappeared, no matter how he mobilizes people to find it, there is no information about that person.
Zhao Min turned his head and saw Dao Asan's expression, and immediately understood that he was afraid that there was no news of that person, so he couldn't help gritting his teeth and said, "Damn Li Tian, he will definitely sabotage his plan." ”
…… (To be continued.) )