"Guest officer, are you staying in the hotel or are you sharp" Before the door, a little two greeted the door.

"One room in the upper room, a pot of spirits, and a few special side dishes," Zhao Xianzong commanded the horse who handed over the middle hand.

"Okay, guest officer, please come with me!"

When I went up to the second floor, I could see that there were already diners on the tables. I picked a table and sat down next to the window, and waited quietly.

"Brother Wang, did you say that the six major factions are really set to encircle and suppress Guangming Ding on the fifteenth day of this month?"

Zhao Xianzong's eyes swept away, only to see a table of seemingly thin scribes, but all of them looked dark and internally forced, and it seemed that they were also martial arts people, not real literati and ink writers.

"Can this be fake? A month ago, the Ming Sect of the Wuzhou Tushen Temple and the six major factions fought, and countless casualties were killed and wounded, and they formed a common enmity, so there is a trend of these six factions gathering, this time I see that the Ming Sect is in danger!" replied the young man surnamed Wang.

"Forget it, whoever he is, my brothers are just passing through here, it's better for us to stay away from this kind of thing, our strength is low, don't lose your life because of watching the excitement" It was the curious Brother Liu who said it.

~Bang~Bang~ Several crisp sounds came from the stairs, and then several figures rushed in.

At the head was a young man with a good demeanor, and behind him were two middle-aged strong men dressed in strange clothes with tattoos on their faces. Seeing these two people, Zhao Xianzong drank for a moment, if this is not mistaken, it is the second elder of Xuan Ming, the original host of his own skills. It's just that his skills at the moment are far above these two people, but he is not afraid, so he doesn't make any moves, and continues to drink and eat.

As the applause landed, a crisp sound came, "This strong man is a little self-aware, not bad!" It was the county lord of Shaomin, that is, Zhao Min, one of the sons of luck, who spoke.

Seeing the extraordinary momentum of this group of people, the people at the previous table did not answer, so they all hurriedly checked out.

Zhao Xianzong looked at the huge second floor and was the only one left, and he didn't want to sit or stay anymore, so as not to attract attention, and he also wanted to get up and leave.

"My son's surname is Zhao, I don't know what your Excellency is called?" Zhao Min instantly sat down in Zhao Xianzong's seat and said.

Zhao Xianzong, who wanted to leave, also thought of leaving when he saw this scene, and looked at Zhao Min, who was dressed as a man, and said, "Unfortunately, this seat is also surnamed Zhao!"

Hearing this, the second elder of Xuan Ming, who was following behind Zhao Min, wanted to step forward to make a move, but was stopped by Zhao Min with his eyes.

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence! Maybe we were still in our own family five hundred years ago! How about we have a drink together?" Zhao Min looked at Zhao Xianzong and said tentatively, only to blame Zhao Xianzong's extraordinary momentum, which attracted the attention of this curious county lord.

"It's okay to drink a cup together, but what was said five hundred years ago is a big joke in the world!" Zhao Xianzong's expression couldn't see joy or sorrow.

"What does Childe mean?" Zhao Min's eyebrows were full of doubt.

"Without it, five hundred years ago, Ling Zun Ancestor estimated that he was still living a barbarian life of drinking Mao Ru's blood, how could he have the same surname as this seat?"

"Presumptuous, you are looking for death!" The two elders of Xuan Ming on the side had their internal strength in their palms, and slapped their palms directly towards Zhao Xianzong's side shoulder.

Zhao Min also had a frosty face, and didn't say anything to stop it, this person deliberately humiliated himself, he really didn't know whether to live or die!

Looking at the palm that hit him, Zhao Xianzong did not get up and draw his sword, let alone dodge, but stretched out his left hand and slapped it with a straight palm, as if he was about to face the palm head-on, seeing this situation Zhao Min shook his head slightly, he saw that this person was extraordinary, but he never thought that not only did he have no eyesight to speak, but he was also extremely shallow. The palm power of the two elders of Xuan Ming, even if it is a first-class player in the world, who would dare to be so careless? This person will definitely die!

Just as he was about to get up and leave, ~bang~ there was a muffled sound, and the full seat of food was also stirred up by internal forces. Zhao Min looked at Zhao Xianzong, who was still sitting upright, and his eyebrows were full of shock and incomprehension. On the other hand, the deer stick who came out of his palm was already flying back upside down at the moment, hitting countless seats all the way, and ~bang~ hit the wall to stop castration.

The crane pen man who has not yet made a move. Seeing this, he hurriedly withdrew his palms and walked towards the deer sticker.

Lu Zhuke, who stood up under the support of Hebi Weng, showed horror on his face: "Who is Your Excellency? How can you meet the Xuanming Divine Palm of my two brothers?"

Anyone's fame stunt is estimated to be shocked by others, and more importantly, Zhao Xianzong's cultivation is obviously better than him, which makes people even more shocked.

Zhao Min was also surprised when he heard this, he was no longer so confident at the moment, sitting opposite Zhao Xianzong was like sitting on the tip of a needle, but he didn't dare to move.

Ignoring Lu Canke's questioning, Zhao Xianzong looked at Zhao Min and pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Miss Zhao, why are you here this time?"

Zhao Min's expression changed a few times, but he still replied truthfully, "I came here for the six factions to besiege the light, and I want to wipe them out! Your Excellency has cultivated to a high level, although I have no power to fight back, but I am the daughter of the King of Ruyang, and I am Shao Minjun..."

~Poof~ A glass of wine went straight to Zhao Min's door, although Zhao Min's cultivation was not weak, but compared to Zhao Xianzong, it was really different from cloud and mud, and his face was drenched all over before he could react, and the wine glass wiped his face, and there was already a clear red mark on his white face.

"You..." Zhao Min was shocked by this, and suddenly got up with an angry face. Pointing at Zhao Xianzong, his breath was disordered for a while, and he was speechless!

"Sit down! You listen to what this seat says, don't open your mouth if you don't open your mouth, say one more word, and I will kill you!" Zhao Xianzong's tone was extremely flat, but Sen Sen's killing intent was as if it was immersive, Zhao Min seemed to see the sea of corpses and blood in an instant, his legs fell on the chair, and the two elders of Xuan Ming on the back side also gathered his mind at this moment and did not speak. It was originally for the sake of power to cling to the Ruyang Palace, how could he be blindly impulsive between life and death.

"How do you plan to catch them all?"

"The county. . . I plan to secretly throw ten incense cartilage to dissolve their internal force, and then send someone to capture them!" Zhao Min replied cautiously after gathering his unruly temperament.

"What about after the capture?"

"Naturally, it is necessary to negotiate with them well and resolve their hostility to the imperial court"

~Smack~ A chopstick was directly printed on Zhao Min's face, with great force, causing another scar on the white face.

"You...."Holding his face with one hand and feeling the sharp pain coming from it, Zhao Min looked at Zhao Xianzong's expression with extreme resentment, and he couldn't wait to choose someone to eat.

"What about after the capture?"

"Ask the martial arts of all factions, if you don't follow. Kill!" Zhao Min replied with hatred on his face.

"Very good, you continue to proceed according to your plan, but you will be exempted from asking martial arts, just kill it directly, during this time, the Japanese seat will get along with you day and night, if you have the slightest small move, this seat will let you know what life is better than death!" Zhao Xianzong looked at Zhao Min and smiled slightly.

Looking at Zhao Xianzong's smile, Zhao Minqiao's face turned white, and his expression was full of hatred, how could he have been so bullied!

It's just that the situation is weaker than that of people at the moment, but she can't afford not to compromise.

"Since Zhao Gongzi is interested, Min Min should obey!" Zhao Min carefully suppressed the hatred in his eyes and replied calmly.

"Very good, let's eat, let's talk about your plan together when we're done," Zhao Xianzong pointed to the food that had been sprinkled on the table.

After eating an unforgettable lunch, everyone returned to Zhao Xianzong's guest room, Zhao Min and Zhao Xianzong sat opposite each other, and the two elders of Xuan Ming bowed and stood beside Zhao Min.

"I plan to wait for the six major factions to come down from the top of the light and then apply poison to destroy each of them, you see this place is..."

After a conversation, Zhao Min's plan was generally clear, and it was just decent. It's just that the six major factions have not yet arrived in Kunlun Town at this moment, and the plan is just a plan after all.

"Miss Zhao, your plan is only for the six major factions, how can the Ming Sect deal with the plan?"

"The county. . . I thought that if the Ming Sect was weak now, if there was no external help, it would surely be destroyed this time, so why should I calculate again?"

It's my own preconceived idea, thinking that Zhang Wuji at this moment may not be involved again as in the original book, so it seems that something big can be expected!

Approaching the night, two people and an ordinary carriage came from outside Kunlun Town, one of them looked thick and dressed in the rustic style, like a peasant boy, and the other was a young girl.

These two people are really the same Zhang Wuji and Yin Li, but by chance, they heard about the battle of the Earth Temple and the siege of Guangming Ding by the six factions, and they rushed to hear the news. Don't think that this must be the arrangement of the will of the plane, and delusionally want to move everything back to the right path.

"Zeng Ah Niu, do you say that this time the Ming Sect can withstand the siege of the six factions?" Spider looked at the young man and asked.

"I don't know, I just hope that everyone in the martial arts can put down their swords and soldiers, and they can turn hostility into jade silk, when will it be time to retribution!" Zhang Wuji replied with a bitter face.

~Poof~ The spider laughed, but did not retort.

No matter how the two of them played, the carriage behind them remained silent, as if it were an empty car.