Lu Qingyun stabbed Ada's throat with his sword, turned his head and looked at Zhao Min, "Why don't I dare?"
After saying that, he sheathed his long sword and Ada suddenly fell to the ground.
"you!"
Zhao Min broke the folding fan in his hand and said through gritted teeth, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill Song Yuanqiao and others?"
"My uncle was arrested by you?"
Lu Qingyun recalled the scene where the six major factions besieged Guangmingding.
Wei Yixiao touched the soles of his shoes, and in a flash, he came to Zhao Min. After a gentle touch, he returned to the original place.
"Stinky bat, if you dare to tease this princess, one day I will chop off your claws."
Zhao Min touched his face and looked at the blue-black stains on his hands, feeling disgusted and a little scared.
"You bitch, if Master Song and the others injure a single hair, I will slash your face."
"I am not a Wudang disciple, so I am not afraid of your threats!"
Wei Yixiao chuckled, feeling proud,
Now she no longer dares to use Wudang Clan Song Yuanqiao and others as threats.
Zhao Min was furious.
Thinking of Wei Yixiao's Qing Gong that came and went without a trace, he had no choice but to endure it.
Seeing that all the masters of the Ming Cult have gathered in the Wudang Sect, the plan can no longer proceed.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, please come visit me another day!"
Zhao Min shook his cloak, turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall.
Song Yuanqiao and all the Wudang sect disciples were in her hands. Lu Qingyun could only let her go, but he had to keep Ah San.
The feud between teachers and teachers is irreconcilable!
Lu Qingyun tapped the floor tiles and grabbed Ah San, who was lying on the stretcher next to Zhao Min.
"Lu Qingyun, you are so presumptuous!"
Zhao Min was furious, "I'll do a lot of damage to the Imperial Master, stop Lu Qingyun!"
Taoist Baishu flew in from outside Zixiao Palace, and the Baishu Divine Fist was instantly struck.
Lu Qingyun never expected that Taoist Baishu would defect to the Mongolian Tatars and even lie in wait.
At this moment, it was too late to dodge, so I had to use all my inner strength to fight him head-on.
"Bang!"
After all, Lu Qingyun's cultivation level was far behind. He was punched by Taoist Baishu and was knocked backwards for dozens of meters. He hit a stone pillar and vomited blood.
Zhang Sanfeng flew out of the hall and protected Lu Qingyun.
"Old Baishang, you are not dead! If you dare to hurt my disciple, don't leave today!"
"Wuji, I leave the others to you."
Zhang Sanfeng fired his first shot at Taoist Baishu like a cannonball.
The person Bai Shu was most afraid of in his life was Zhang Sanfeng. Even before he was injured, he would not dare to fight against him.
When he came today, he only dared to hide outside Zixiao Palace. If Zhao Min hadn't called him, he would never have dared to take a step forward.
Now seeing Zhang Sanfeng shooting towards him, he felt very anxious, "Princess Princess, I am no match for Zhang Laodao, please leave quickly."
"Master Zhang, you really don't have any worries at all."
Zhao Min was afraid of Wei Yixiao in the distance and did not dare to blatantly threaten him.
"Girl, if you leave on your own, I won't stop you. This evil demon must die today."
"I, Zhang Sanfeng, said it, and it doesn't matter who comes!"
The great master was so angry that he bled for thousands of miles!
Although he is still injured, the Grand Master is still a Grand Master after all!
The terrifying suppressive power emanating from his body made everyone present tremble.
Taoist Baishu was so frightened that he flew down Wudang Mountain with a whooshing sound.
He is fast, Zhang Sanfeng is even faster!
The Baishu Taoist flew out of Zixiao Palace, and a large shadow covered him above his head.
Before he could react, Zhang Sanfeng's angry face and palms slapping down from above shocked him.
Knowing that he couldn't escape by running, he mobilized all his internal strength and struck upward with the Hundred Damage Divine Fist.
"boom!"
There was a huge bang.
A huge pit appeared on the mountain road outside Zixiao Palace.
Taoist Baishu lay bleeding at the bottom of the pit, looking like he would not survive.
Zhang Sanfeng still couldn't understand his hatred, so he slapped his hand again. Taoist Baishu's head exploded, and he was completely finished.
"Zhenzhen Zhang is so cruel!"
Zhou Dian stuttered a bit when he spoke.
"The power of the Grand Master..." Yang Xiao took a breath of air.
I have heard of Zhang Sanfeng's reputation, but I have never seen him take action.
This method of landslides and earth-shattering made everyone present speechless.
Zhao Min's face turned pale, and he was carried down the mountain by the Eight Heroes of the Arrow.
Zhang Wuji flew to Ah San's stretcher, grabbed his neck with one hand and carried him to Lu Qingyun, "Junior brother Qingyun, I brought you the person you want."
Lu Qingyun stood up with support from the court pillar and looked at Yu Daiyan, "Master, this disciple will avenge you."
After saying that, he clapped his hand.
Yu Daiyan shed tears in his eyes. The pain he suffered for twenty years was finally repaid today.
The two elders Xuan Ming knelt in front of Zhang Sanfeng and kowtowed as if pounding garlic.
"Zhenzhen Zhang, our brothers are wrong. Your Excellency, please spare us."
"Master, uncle, they are still in Zhao Min's hands."
There were many people present and Lu Qingyun couldn't say much.
Zhang Sanfeng understood that if Zhao Min's minions were not cut off today, it would become more difficult to rescue his disciples in the future.
Without hesitation, he clapped his hands with both hands, killing both Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming at the same time.
"Sir, are you okay?"
Xiao Zhao squatted beside him with concern, took out his handkerchief and carefully wiped the corners of Lu Qingyun's mouth.
"Girl, please step aside while I heal Junior Brother Qingyun's injuries."
Zhang Wuji's palms sent Nine Yang Qi into Lu Qingyun's body.
After the injury lessened a little, Xiao Zhao helped Lu Qingyun return to the previous cabin.
After several days of training, Lu Qingyun's injuries were under control, but he could no longer use force with others until he recovered.
Of course, this target who cannot use force is a warrior of third grade or above.
From the West to the Ninth Grade, it can be ignored.
This martial arts world divides the realms into two parts, the warrior realm and the master realm.
The warrior realm is divided into grades one to nine. The first grade is the highest and the ninth grade is the lowest.
After being promoted to the first level, you can reach the master level.
The master realm is divided into great master and master.
There are many grandmasters, but there are only a few great masters, and they are all powerful masters.
Yin Liting was sent back. Under Yang Buhui's careful care, he recovered quickly and will recover soon.
Yang Buhui looked at Yin Liting with more love than atonement.
I believe that good things will happen to the Wu-Tang Clan before long.
Yu Daiyan has been injured for more than 20 years, and the healing effect is very slow, but now he can walk quickly.
If you want to regain your previous skills, you have a long way to go.
Zhang Wuji left Wudang with the Ming Cult members, went down the mountain to track Zhao Min's whereabouts, and prepared to rescue Song Yuanqiao and others.
Half a month has passed, and Lu Qingyun's body has almost recovered, but he can't use his internal energy rashly.
He missed Yang Yaoqin and was about to leave for the ancient tomb.
Xiao Zhao wanted to follow him secretly this time, but this time Lu Qingyun's attitude was very tough.
She must stay in Wudang Sect to take care of Yu Daiyan, and promised to pick her up when he arranges everything.
Xiao Zhao had no choice but to stay in Wudang obediently.
After Lu Qingyun said goodbye to Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan, he walked out of the gate of Zixiao Palace.
