"This Zhao Tianlun is a master."

Chahan Temur groped for Zhao Min's head and sighed bitterly: "However, our spies don't know anything about him, it seems that this person suddenly jumped out of the hole. ”

"Is he tall, how tall?" Zhao Min raised his head and asked curiously, "Is it taller than my father?" ”

"This ......" Chahan Temur smiled dumbly, took out a notice and handed it to Zhao Min, "This article is mainly Zhao Tianlun's handwriting, you can see for yourself." ”

Zhao Min generally reads the text, and Chahan Temur explained: "Now the Demon Sect is avoiding the five major sects without fighting, and will carry out a heart-to-heart battle at night, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, is facing embattled, and the five major sects are facing Yuan Zhuwen, I estimate that now the five major sects are already without fighting spirit and will have no fighting spirit." ”

Although Zhao Min is only 12 years old, she is talented and has a wide range of knowledge. The battle between the Mongolian nobles was more dangerous and tragic than the fight on the battlefield, and Chakhan Temur also intended to cultivate Zhao Min's ability in this regard, so she would not hide anything big or small.

While pacing, Chahan Temur hung his head in despair: "If this article spreads, I am afraid that the chaos in this world will intensify." ”

"This article is so well written, I'm so excited that I can't kill it." Zhao Min quickly finished reading the one hundred and three crosses, and his two big eyes almost spewed out countless little stars, "You must arrest him, this person must be very funny." ”

"I'd like to, but I'm afraid this person is not easy to catch." Chahan Temur knocked on the table unconsciously, "Since we received the news that Zhang Wuji appeared in Kunlun Mountain, Min Min, you realized that this was a good opportunity to weaken the Ming Sect and weaken the major sects, but now that things have developed to this point, you and I have not expected it." ”

"Father, this Zhao Tianlun is not wrong," Zhao Min grinned and pulled Chahan Temur's arm down, pointing to the text to explain, "You see, since ancient times, Yidi has no luck for a hundred years, according to the words of the Sage Kong, Yidi enters China and China enters Yidi, and we Mengyuan have been in the Central Plains for decades, but when have we learned China's propriety and shame, and when have we regarded ourselves as Chinese?" ”

"Since we are Yidi, we don't have China, so naturally we don't have a century-old luck." Zhao Min snorted coldly, "Don't say anything else, father, even if there is no Ming Sect and no Zhao Tianlun, do you think this kind of rule of our Mongols can last for a hundred years?" ”

Tsakhantmur was silent, as a member of the Mongolian aristocracy, he knew more information, so he was even more convinced that "there has been no luck for a hundred years since ancient times".

"Father, since this is the case, then we must act in advance." Zhao Min pondered for a moment and raised his head, "Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome at that time." ”

★★★★★

At the same moment, Zhao Tianlun shivered inexplicably, although the weather is cold and the temperature is low now, the problem is that his physique is not weak to this extent, right?

Someone must be scolding me!

The question is, who's scolding me?

After the first line of the gorge, Zhao Tianlun withdrew to Zhujiazhuang, not because he didn't want to do his best, but because Yin Tianzheng and others didn't let him do his best, one was afraid that he would die on the battlefield, which would eventually affect the morale of Mingjiao; In addition, I don't want Zhao Tianlun to be in the limelight, if this guy is really like Changshan Zhao Zilong, killing seven in and seven out, blood-stained blue robes, and Changhong, then who will this Mingjiao be in the future?

This kind of thing is not willing to be done by Yin Tianzheng!

Zhao Tianlun's team in the Zhujiazhuang camp, except for Zhang Ruxin and Liu Wen who have completed the task, everyone else's tasks are all in progress, of course, the most bitter turtle is Zhao Tianlun, he must hold on to the last moment of the task.

Zhao Tianlun still regretted it a little, because he was too passive, for example, if he helped Lan Duyun, Fang Tianzhi, Li Yinglong, Xiaofeng and others to complete the task, and any of them had an opinion about him, and they didn't want him to complete the task alive, they just needed to kill Zhu Changling.

Even though Zhu Changling is now protected by Liu Wen (A Zhu, Wang Yuyan) and Zhang Ruxin, and Zhu Changling himself is not a weak hand, Zhao Tianlun still does not dare to slack off.

The heart is separated from the belly!

"Master Zhu Zhuang," Zhao Tianlun had a secret conversation with Zhu Changling, "Although the five major sects are now blocked by the Ming Sect, if there is a master who carries out assassination, I am afraid that it is not easy to be careful." ”

"What does the virtuous nephew think, but it doesn't hurt to talk about it." Zhu Changling also had this kind of worry, but he couldn't show it, and he also had a certain confidence in his martial arts, "You and I are not outsiders, haha." ”

Ha you ghost!

I don't plan to admit you old father-in-law!

Zhao Tianlun complained frantically in his heart, but his face was like a warm spring breeze: "I inadvertently got a kind of footwork secret, which is unique for moving and dodging, but this kind of kung fu can't be passed on to others." ”

Zhu Changling was overjoyed in his heart, patted his chest and said: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." ”

Zhao Tianlun didn't know if this was a rival, of course, Zhao Tianlun knew that this was a problem with his mentality, this was because he had a resistance to Zhu Changling, even if he got Zhu Changling's daughter.

In fact, there should not be any mustard between Zhao Tianlun and Zhu Changling, Zhu Changling is Zhao Tianlun's net worth, Zhao Tianlun should find a way to enhance Zhu Changling's strength from the beginning, instead of clinging to it.

Of course, if Zhao Tianlun did this from the beginning, it would be equivalent to giving up the initiative, which would not be conducive to Zhao Tianlun's completion of the task.

Xiaofeng's task is about to be completed, no matter whether she is lustful/seductive, provocative/teasing, plus Xiaofeng's face is not bad, and her figure is not fat, and Zhang Wuji, who is in love and adolescence, falls into her cobwebs, it is a matter of time.

Now Xiaofeng has not been able to complete the task, but he just doesn't want to cheap Zhang Wuji.

★★★★★

Duo Sima Xuan comforted the Marshal Sidu's Mansion.

Nearly two months ago, this place became the temporary residence of the generalissimo of the Mongolian soldiers and horses, Chakhantemur, and suddenly, the alert level here was raised again, not only the original marshal and his family moved away, but even the neighbors of the original marshal were forced to leave.

On weekdays, it is difficult for ordinary pedestrians to have the opportunity to get close to here, and they were stopped by the soldiers early, but today, a few ordinary people in ragged clothes appeared in front of the generalissimo of soldiers and horses.

Fortunately, the neighbors in the neighborhood were emptied, otherwise these secret agents that Chakhant Mur had worked so hard to develop would have been exposed.

After Meng Yuan's secret agent made a secret signal and gesture on the temporary newspaper, he was connected to the mansion.

The backyard of Marshal Du's Mansion is vast, and it is an open-air martial arts arena, and several martial arts masters raised by Chahan Temur are competing in the martial arts arena.

These martial arts masters have different shapes, some are dressed as Taoists, some look like monks, and some are knights with bows and arrows, which is dazzling.

Zhao Min rubbed his little face, and entered the martial arts arena accompanied by two maids, and suddenly the martial arts masters in the martial arts arena stopped, put away their weapons, and saluted Zhao Min: "Subordinates see the county lord." ”

"Masters are exempt," Zhao Min waved his hand, "You don't need to be polite, you don't have to be polite, clean up, it's time for us to leave." ”

Zhao Min turned around and was about to leave, but she caught a glimpse of a red-haired Toutuo walking towards her, and stopped as soon as her heart moved, this Kutoutuo was a warrior who was recommended by the Mongolian prince to enter the Ruyang Palace, because this Kutoutuo had learned a lot, and had a gentle temperament, so Zhao Min spent more time learning from Kutoutuo.

"Master Ku, what's the matter with you?"

Kutoutuo stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhao Min, and then pointed at himself.

"Oh," Zhao Min understood, sighed in his heart, and smiled on his face, "Master Ku, don't worry, I don't have to charge into battle, if there is really danger, you have to protect me." ”