The voice is very cold and beautiful, but Cao Ziheng and the others are a sigh in their hearts, because this voice belongs to a person they are all very familiar with and can't forget, Zhao Min.

Since Meng Yuan's Zhao Min County Lord has arrived, it is obvious that Meng Yuan's army has also arrived here.

A martial arts master, he can naturally fight one hundred and eighty soldiers alone.

However, if they fight together, hundreds of martial arts masters will definitely not be able to beat tens of thousands of soldiers.

As soon as the battle formation ended, the arms cooperated, and the majestic momentum crushed the past, and no matter how strong the master was, he had to be dusted.

"Guo Shaoxia, or, Cao Shaoxia, we met again, it's just that this meeting seems to have an advantage for me, I don't know if you are ............ (Arrows). ”

Zhao Min looked at Cao Ziheng, opened his mouth with a smile, and just said half a sentence, suddenly, a sharp sound came from next to Zhao Min, and immediately, arrows like raindrops had been thrown out of the sky.

"I'll be a good girl."

In the dark mid-air, Wei Yixiao's funny voice sounded, and in the next second, with a whistling, this old bat had already jumped into the crowd, and many masters of the Ming Sect immediately used their own means to remove the arrows thrown by the Meng Yuan army.

"You can't escape."

was interrupted once, Zhao Min seemed to have lost the mood of joking, she looked at Cao Ziheng quietly, there was no trace of frolic in her eyes, only full of calm, rational to the extreme.

"This is Wan'an Temple."

In the face of Zhao Min's calmness, Cao Ziheng's expression also calmed down, all the expressions on his face disappeared, he opened his hands and stood there as if he was embracing the entire space, his eyes were also staring at Zhao Min, "Although Wan'an Temple is not small, it can't accommodate thousands of troops and horses, Lord Zhao, you are the daughter of the King of Ruyang, but I don't know if you have heard of a word called street fighting." ”

Cao Ziheng's voice became more and more fierce, and when he said the word street fighting, it was already as deafening as thunder, and then, his outstretched arms suddenly shook back behind him, and the other waved fiercely at many Mingjiao masters including Zhang Wuji.

"Here, they are all masters, and they are all Mingjiao masters with full battlefield experience, if you fight with your Mengyuan army in Wan'an Temple, Lord Zhao, I can say frankly, even if 100,000 troops are killed, they will definitely not be able to stay, but they will be killed by them in embarrassment, what do you think."

Cao Ziheng's figure stood up, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed, squeezing towards Zhao Min like a river and a sea, at this time, in this speech, Cao Ziheng's offensive had reached the extreme.

It's just that in the face of Cao Ziheng's fierce verbal offensive like a mountain, the corners of Zhao Min's mouth showed a disdainful smile.

"Wan'an Temple is indeed a big temple, and it is also the place where I practice as a national teacher of Mengyuan, however, Wan'an Temple is not immovable, Cao Shaoxia, you are very smart and very talented in military affairs, but the only pity is that you are not a soldier after all, so you will not understand the style of a soldier."

Zhao Min had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but he slowly retreated towards the outside of Wan'an Temple.

"Catch her."

At this moment, Tang Ran and Zhang Mei'er's voices sounded at the same time, "This woman wants to set fire, once she goes out, what awaits us is the fire and Meng Yuan's arrow rain." ”

Set fire, Tang Ran and Zhang Meier's words came into their ears, and Cao Ziheng's body trembled suddenly.

In the original work, Meng Yuan also set fire, but it was only a pagoda that was burned.

The scale of this Wan'an Temple is too large, if it is set on fire, it is a great project, and although Wan'an Temple is in the suburbs of Dadu, it is still located in Dadu, once the water is gone, I am afraid that it is easy to cause a fire, and then the whole Dadu may fall into the crisis of burning the city.

Therefore, Cao Ziheng did not expect that Zhao Min would set fire to Wan'an Temple.

is similar to what Zhao Min said, Cao Ziheng is not a soldier after all, and his perspective on the problem is still an ordinary person's perspective, not a soldier's perspective.

Ordinary people, even the most heinous people, will be afraid of a fire to their lair, but Zhao Min is the daughter of the King of Ruyang, and is one of the guardians of Mengyuan who was cultivated as an iron-blooded soldier, in Zhao Min's thinking, defeating the enemy is always the first, and everything else is second.

Now, the best way to take down Cao Ziheng and Mingjiao is obviously to set fire, and then surround the army and block it with bows and arrows.

"Where to go."

As soon as he figured it out, Cao Ziheng dared to let Zhao Min go, and his figure rushed out immediately, bumping into those Mengyuan masters in the outermost area, and quickly headed towards Zhao Min.

"Fanatics, Hugh is presumptuous."

However, just as he was about to approach Zhao Min, suddenly, several forces appeared from all around, and the angles of these forces were extremely ingenious, however, when it came to strength, even the two elders of Xuan Ming were far inferior.

Cao Ziheng sneered in his heart, and casually put out a few strands of strength to meet those forces, but the figure was still heading towards Zhao Min.

"Death."

Originally, with the power displayed by those few forces, Cao Ziheng's attack should be able to be easily defeated, and the owners of these forces should be injured, but I never thought that Cao Ziheng's attack was struck, but the direction from which those forces came from sounded a neat sound.

One by one, or fierce, or feminine, or weird forces appeared, Cao Ziheng's expression condensed slightly, these forces not only have their own characteristics, but also the way they attack is also very peculiar, which makes people unguardable, and what is even more shocking is that these attacks, which seem to be unrelated, suddenly appeared when they were about to approach Cao Ziheng.

Several attacks from different directions with different characteristics turned into the most perfect coordinated attack at the last moment.

Several monks appeared beside Cao Ziheng, their monk's clothes were flying, but they played an incredible attack, their strength was not strong, and although the moves were weird, they were not clever tricks.

However, for some reason, these moves, which didn't seem strong or clever enough, suddenly combined like sublimation at the last moment, and became the deadliest killing move.

There is no possibility of dodging this deadly move.

Cao Ziheng snorted coldly, this killing move was of course to block any possibility of his dodge, but he didn't look at this kind of power in his eyes, at the moment, his left and right hands were swung out at the same time, one fist, the other palm, but they each cast the Great Demon Fist and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.

Yin and Yang reversed, and Jiuyin stimulated the strongest power of Jiuyang with all its might, instilled it into the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and played the Great Demon Fist of Yang and Rigidity and the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending.

The howling wind appeared like a small-scale typhoon, and the sound of a dragon was faintly heard in the wind.

This blow can be described as Cao Ziheng's strongest attack in history, however, this punch has just been halfway through the palm, Cao Ziheng's face has changed dramatically, and the strength of those monks actually passed through the strong wind of his eighteen palms and the Great Demon Fist like a fish swimming through the water at this time, and continued to attack him.

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