Until this time, she also promised to let the person in the secret take refuge, and the beauty and power were left to her choice, it was not that Zhao Min was stupid, but that she was still playing smart.

What if secretly the man agreed? Even if the person doesn't agree, as long as he can respond to her.

As long as the other party responds, it means that there is a possibility of exchange and dialogue, and Zhao Min can find a way, or coercion or inducement to solve the current dilemma, and not talking and communicating with her like this is the most terrible.

Because she couldn't guess what the other party would think or do.

But what responded to Zhao Min was a sharp sword light, and secretly the person had no intention of communicating with her, and all the masters around her had fallen to the ground, leaving her alone.

Seeing the sword light coming, Zhao Min was about to say something more, but he felt a pain in his body, and then his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground.

Zhao Min and all the masters under his command fell to the ground, and a figure walked out from under the shade of a tree, not Xu Qian, who is it?

Glancing at everyone lightly, Xu Qian waved his hand, and a silver needle hit everyone's body, and everyone in the coma had a painful look on their faces.

Then, Xu Qian held the Yitian Sword in his right hand, and his left hand towards these people, only to see Zhao Min and his masters swaying like zombies and standing up from the ground, obediently walking in front of Xu Qian, and being driven towards the top of the light.

When Xu Qian chased after Zhao Min and his party, the battle on the top of the light was also going on.

In order to be able to wipe out the Mingjiao and the six major factions, Zhao Min transferred a lot of Tartar soldiers this time, nearly 10,000 of them, and they were attacking Guangming Peak from different directions.

But the Tartar soldiers may be unstoppable galloping on the battlefield, but now in the woods and mountains like Guangmingding, they have changed from cavalry to infantry, and their skilled cavalry and archery have been greatly reduced, plus they practice how to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and fighting with people in the rivers and lakes is not the same type.

Therefore, although the number of Tartars was large, they did not break through the Bright Peak, and were blocked by Zhou Zhiruo, Yang Xiao, and Dai Qisi led the disciples of the Ming Sect with the two factions of Wudang and Luoxia.

The Tartar army did not break through the Guangming Peak, and the Mingjiao tribes led by Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, and Wusanren had fought back, forming an encirclement centered on the Guangming Peak, besieging these Tartars in it.

On the way back with the "zombies" he had just subdued, Xu Qian saw the corpses of Tartars by the mountain streams and the corpses of Tartars hanging on the trees on the cliffs...... As for the mountain road, it was full of Tartar corpses.

The Tartar army was routed on all fronts, and many Tartars were scurrying all over the mountains, and the Ming Sect disciples who had risen up were chasing and killing them.

Xu Qian returned to the top of the light, and at a glance saw Zhou Zhiruo, Dai Qisi and others who were recovering from pranayama.

After all, there are too many Tartars, even if they kill tens of thousands of pigs, they can cut the knife to the curl blade, not to mention so many Tartars, but everyone has a smile on their faces, and this battle is refreshing.

In stark contrast to them, they are Kongwen, Extinction, Huashan Erlao and others, they were poisoned by the Tartars, but the Tartars were defeated by the Demon Sect, the taste is difficult to describe, and the most important thing is that they don't know what the Demon Church will do with them.

They don't say that they are powerless now, but after being poisoned by the Tartars, the internal force cannot function, and the Demon Sect can slaughter them all if they send a master at will.

Seeing Xu Qian coming back, he seemed to have something to say to Xu Qian, and shouted loudly: "Sect Master Xu ......"

But Xu Qian ignored him at all, and walked towards Zhou Zhiruo and the others with the captured "zombies".

Before Xu Qian approached, Dai Qisi, Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Peng Yingyu and others all got up, led all the Ming Sect disciples present, and paid homage to Xu Qian with a big gift: "Bright left envoy Yang Xiao (purple-shirted dragon king Dai Qisi, white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng...... Welcome Master! ”

The words "Greetings to the Sect Master" echoed on the top of the light, spreading all over the top of the light, and the disciples of the Ming Sect who were chasing and killing the Tartar rout couldn't help but look back at the top of the light, and their eyes were hot.

Wei Yixiao was not at the top of the light, he was doing a good job, and he was leading a Ming Sect disciple to chase and kill the Tartar rout, when he heard this uniform shout, he sighed: "That sect leader's position is firmly seated!" ”

On the top of the light, Xu Qian gave Dai Qisi, Yang Xiao and others a false hand: "They are all their own brothers, why be polite?" Everyone, please rise! ”

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

In the past, they were still dissatisfied with Xu Qian, and thought that he was useless and prestigious, but now they are happy and convinced.

This battle not only took down the five major factions, but also brought so many Tartars together, Yang Dingtian didn't do this when he was alive, but this sect leader did it easily.

Many Ming Sect disciples looked at Xu Qian's eyes full of fanaticism, this sect leader might be able to lead them to create an unprecedented glorious cause!

Everyone stepped forward to say hello to Xu Qian, and when they saw the team of "zombies" that Xu Qian was carrying, Song Yuanqiao said curiously: "Xu Shaoxia, ...... these people?" ”

These people all had their eyes closed, and each of them had blood stains on them, but they were able to walk and stand like the living dead, and they made everyone's hearts furious.

"Tell you about it!"

Xu Qian pointed at Zhao Min and said with a smile: "This is the black hand behind the Tartars, and it is she who mobilizes the army of the Tartars to wipe out my sect and the six major factions and be the last fisherman." ”

Everyone looked at Zhao Min, and they were all stunned, the black hand behind the tartar was actually a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl? It's only so big, dare to calculate the Ming Sect and the six major sects? What are they doing at this age?

When introduced, Xu Qian did not deliberately hide it, and the two elders of Kongwen, Extinction, Huashan and others also saw it, and many people were ashamed, their old rivers and lakes actually had the Tao of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Min and carefully looked at her appearance, although Zhao Min changed her clothes and her face was in a hurry, Zhou Zhiruo still saw from many details such as face shape and facial features that this is a little beauty, and she is not bad compared to her.

If it is really a beauty embryo, no wonder it can fascinate Zhang Wuji. ’

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhang Wuji behind Song Yuanqiao, and looked at Zhang Wuji inexplicably, he scratched his head and thought to himself: "After coming to the top of the light, I haven't provoked Sister Zhiruo?" ’

"Don't you underestimate this woman, her real name is 'Min Min. Temur', is the Tartar king of Ruyang, Chahan. The daughter of Temur, the Yuan Court was titled 'Lord of Shaomin'. ”

Hearing Xu Qian's identity reveal Zhao Min's identity, everyone suddenly realized, no wonder they were able to mobilize the Tartar army at such a young age, and at the same time calculate the Ming Sect and the six major factions.

After introducing Zhao Min, Xu Qian pointed to the two elders of Xuanming: "These two are the two elders of Xuanming - Lu Zhuke and Hebi Weng, the two are disciples of the Hundred Losses Daoist, they learned the Xuanming Divine Palm, took refuge in the Ruyang Palace, and became Tartar lackeys, and Little Brother Zhang should have an impression of them." ”

Zhang Wuji stared at the two elders of Xuan Ming, carefully identified it, pointed to the crane pen Weng and said: "Yes, I was injured by him back then, if it wasn't for Mr. Xuanming's help, I'm afraid I wouldn't live today." ”

"Little Brother Zhang is polite, it was Zhang Zhenren who saved you, I just assisted from the side, and I didn't have any credit."

Xu Qian waved his hand, pointed at a black-robed man, and said with a smile: "You might as well guess his identity!" ”