"I don't know which master of Mingjiao will come to teach again!"

On the top of the light, Zhou Zhiruo calmly invited the only remaining people of the Mingjiao to fight, neither humble nor arrogant, showing everyone's demeanor, but the disciples of the Mingjiao who were invited by her were all earthy, speechless, at this time, the famous masters of the Mingjiao were seriously injured, how could the rest of the people be the opponents of the woman opposite?

But just admit defeat and let the six major factions deal with it, and these Mingjiao sect members are not reconciled, and they all have their teeth locked and frowned.

"The Demon Sect has been defeated, if you don't surrender, what will happen? Everyone present, let's go and destroy the tablet of the thirty-third generation leader of the Demon Sect! ”

Seeing that everyone in the Ming Sect was silent, the six major factions couldn't help but make a noise, and then they heard someone say, "Why don't you surrender?" The people of the Demon Cult can't leave a single living mouth today. Eliminate the evil, otherwise he will resurrect one day and will harm the rivers and lakes. Cubs! Hurry up and kill yourself when you see the opportunity, so as not to let the uncles do it. ”

At this time, the six major factions had already occupied an absolute advantage, everyone was ready to move, and many people had already picked up weapons.

Among the warriors in the crowd who belonged to the small faction of the rivers and lakes, a young 'son' smiled when he saw this, only to see that she was wearing a royal blue silk shirt, gently shaking the folding fan, unable to hide a graceful and luxurious atmosphere and handsome and abnormal, her eyes were black and white, blazing, and the white jade of the folding fan was the handle in her hand, and the hand holding the handle of the fan was so white that there was no difference between the handle of the fan and the handle.

Behind her, there were three guard-like men standing there, and although they looked inconspicuous on the surface, they were remarkable when you looked closely. Usually always lowered his head and looked obscene, and no one paid attention. But occasionally when I look up, there is the abyss and the majesty of the great craftsman.

This son is Zhao Min who is dressed as a man, she has not seen her for seven years, she is more and more smart, although she is wearing men's clothes, but it shows her chic and elegant, heroic temperament. It's extraordinarily tempting.

"Ha, I see how your Mingjiao turned over now, - Evil Venerable. I won the bet! ”

Standing behind a group of small gangs, Zhao Min couldn't help but whisper, seeing that the plan he had been planning for seven years was about to succeed, and he remembered the gambling contract. I think of the days when I was scared for seven years. Even if he is smart and calm like Zhao Min, he can't control his feelings.

But in the end, he is a person who does great things, after being excited, Zhao Min calmed down again, looked at Zhou Zhiruo who was standing at the front of the crowd, and sneered in his heart.

"Evil Venerable, you have worked hard to cultivate such a young master, but in the end, I won. I, Min Min Temur, have never intended to compete with you in martial arts from the very beginning, and destroy the Ming Sect within ten years. Although it may seem difficult, it is not impossible, it is not difficult for me to do this without your interference, and your arrogance is the cause of your failure! ”

Although thinking like this in his heart, Zhao Min couldn't help but feel a little jealous when he looked at Zhou Zhiruo's gaze, after all, as a person who practiced martial arts, how could there be a few people who didn't envy Zhou Zhiruo's superb martial arts, especially Zhao Min also knew that Zhou Zhiruo's achievements today were completely facilitated by her gambling contract, and he was even more unhappy in his heart.

But gradually, Zhao Min frowned, because she suddenly noticed one thing, Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing in front of the crowd, was too calm, and her eyes swept to those Ming Sect disciples from time to time, but she didn't pay attention to it at all. It stands to reason that she also knows about her bet with the Evil Venerable, why can she still look at the Mingjiao so indifferently to such a dangerous situation, and the defeat of the Mingjiao today is also the reason why she took action, isn't she afraid of the evil Venerable's punishment? Or did the evil venerable not sue her at all?

Uneasiness gradually came to Zhao Min's heart, she always felt that she had neglected some things, some extremely important things, but she couldn't think of it, and finally looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a smile on the corner of her mouth, Zhao Min still ordered: "Ah Da Ah Er, Ah San, let's go!" ”

The three servant-like people were stunned, the three of them looked at each other, and then one of them asked puzzledly: "Master, why don't you look at it?" Didn't you say that you wanted to see the destruction of Mingjiao with your own eyes? ”

Zhao Min's voice was a little cold, "The situation is a little wrong, let's go down the mountain first to meet the people, just in case!" ”

Then she reluctantly glanced at those Mingjiao sect members with dead faces, and finally gritted her teeth, "Go!" Anyway, go down the mountain and listen to the result, and the result is the same! ”

Zhao Min didn't know that this decision allowed her to escape, and not long after she left, the road up and down the bright top was blocked by the people of the Huashan faction-

On the top of the light, seeing that no one from the Mingjiao was facing the battle, the people of the six major factions finally couldn't sit still, and drew their blades one by one and leaned towards the people in the Mingjiao.

I saw that the leader elected this time, the master of the Shaolin faction, ordered loudly: "Huashan faction and Kongtong faction, please destroy all the remnants of the demon sect on the field." The Wudang faction searched from west to east, and the Sunu Palace searched from east to west, so as not to let anyone from the Demon Sect slip through the net. The Kunlun faction prepares the fire and burns the demon cult's lair. ”

Seeing this, the people of the Ming Sect did not resist, and sat cross-legged one by one, with their hands and ten fingers spread out, raised in front of their chests, in the shape of flames, chanting scriptures, and preparing to die.

"Burn my body, blazing the holy fire, what is the joy of life, and what is the pain of death? Have mercy on me, there are many sorrows! ”

Unexpectedly, at this time, there was a somewhat playful voice.

"You want to destroy the Ming Sect? This can't be done, but I have a crush on this place and these men, if you are told to kill them all, who will I go to? ”

It was a loud voice, but it was clear to everyone's ears, as if they were whispering in their own ears.

Whether it is the six major factions or the people of the Ming Sect, the movements are stiff, and the heart is shocked, you must know that the internal force shouts into the ears, this is nothing, many people present can do it, but it can be transmitted to everyone's ears with this subtle means similar to sound transmission into the secret, and this person is far beyond imagination in terms of internal force and means of controlling internal force.

The people of the six major sects and the Ming Sect all subconsciously gathered together and looked around.

Then I saw a black shadow flash outside the square, and in the blink of an eye, a figure appeared in front of everyone, and many people didn't see how the person appeared.

I saw that the man in front of him was a man dressed in white, about seventeen or eighteen years old, he looked ordinary, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and the most surprising thing was that this boy was carrying a woman dressed as a maid with iron chains, and a gray-robed monk was sandwiched around his waist.

Throwing the monk on the ground casually, and then putting down the woman on his shoulder, the young man moved his body and looked at the people around him.

"Uncle Yuanzhen!" Some people in the Shaolin Temple had already recognized the monk, and they were excited, and they were about to surround him, but they were stopped by Kong Zhi.

"Amitabha! Dare to ask who the benefactor is? What did it come from? Where did I, the nephew of Yuanzhen, offend Your Excellency, and Your Excellency wants to arrest him? ”

Kong Zhi looked at Mo Wen and asked sentence by sentence, for some reason he felt a little familiar when he saw this young man.

Naturally, Mo Wen came from the secret passage of the Bright Peak, but it took him a lot of effort to find the secret passage, so he almost lost time.

Listening to Kong Zhi's question, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Hundreds of years have passed, and the way you bald donkeys from Shaolin Temple ask questions has not changed, and the bald thief of Xuanci asked me the same way back then!"

"Hundreds of years ago?" Kong Zhi's eyes narrowed, and then suddenly increased, and the whole person took a few steps back sharply, but he remembered one thing.

By chance, he saw an ancient painting in the room of the senior brother who was in charge, which was about 200 years old, but it was a young man, dressed in white and robe, standing with his hands behind his back. Because the painter's work is obviously not good, the figure is somewhat distorted, but the person's eyes are extremely profound, which makes people unforgettable.

At that time, I remember listening to my brother mention, it seems that the person in the painting is the enemy of life and death of the faction, and the entire Shaolin was almost destroyed in his hands, and the abbot at that time remembered it, so he painted it down and placed it in the meditation room belonging to the abbot, reminding the abbots of the past dynasties to be wary of this person.

He still remembers that when he first mentioned this matter, his senior brother's solemnity and his own disapproval, it was all hundreds of years ago, what else is there to remember.

I vaguely remember that the man's name was-

"Evil Venerable! You're the Evil Venerable! (To be continued......)