The main altar of the Beggar Clan in Yuezhou City.
Zhao Min was dressed like a young master, holding a folding fan in his hand, and sat carelessly on the gang leader's throne, looking at Yu Shanhe below.
"Master Yu, what are your thoughts? Yuezhou City is surrounded by water, and it is extremely difficult to survive."
"Miss Ling'er, are you really able to retreat from the siege outside the city?" Yu Shanhe looked unbelieving.
"As long as you accept me as your master, I don't guarantee whether Lu Qingyun will retreat or not. I can guarantee that your life will be safe, and I will give you unimaginable benefits."
Zhao Min opened the folding fan and showed a confident smile.
"Miss Zhao, why do you do this?"
A sneer appeared on Yu Shanhe's lips.
The most powerful people in Yuezhou City now are Qian Daguang and him. Zhao Ling'er has conquered Qian Daguang, and now she is interested in him. Could it be that she wants to be the leader of Yuezhou? Or maybe the leader of the beggar gang?
"Why will you know it later?"
Zhao Min raised the corners of his mouth, picked up a book from the side of the chair and raised it.
“This is the secret ‘Yi Jin Jing’ that is not taught in Shaolin. As long as you surrender to me, this secret book will be yours.”
Yu Shanhe's eyes widened in disbelief.
Shaolin's "Yi Jin Jing" is the world's top internal strength and mental method. Countless people join Shaolin just to get it.
"There is no doubt that this is what Gang Leader You asked me to keep. Now that he has passed away, this secret book naturally becomes mine."
Yu Shanhe's figure flashed and rushed towards Zhao Min.
"Master Yu is really impatient!"
Zhao Min showed disdain at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and sat on the chair to watch.
A Tutuo appeared behind her, blocked the front, and struck Yu Shanhe with a palm.
"Bang!"
Yu Shanhe was pushed back.
"Master Yu doesn't even think about it. This little girl's martial arts skills are mediocre. How can she come up with this peerless secret book in front of you without any evidence?"
Zhao Min threw the 'Yi Jin Jing' on the coffee table beside him and looked at Yu Shanhe with cold eyes.
"I have shown my sincerity, what is your choice, Captain Yu?
Yu Shanhe stared greedily at the 'Yi Jin Jing' on the coffee table and swallowed.
"What if I still don't want to?"
Zhao Min looked down at his slender white fingers and sighed, "I have taken out something as important as the Shaolin Treasure. If not one of my own, who can keep the secret?"
They are all veterans who have been around for many years, so Yu Shanhe naturally knows that only the dead can keep secrets.
Even a Toutuo was too difficult for him to handle. Zhao Ling'er looked so determined, so he must have a back-up plan.
I'm afraid I'm going to fall into trouble today.
"Without Captain Yu of the Chongyang Branch, there will still be Captains Wang and Zhao. Is it so difficult to accept me as your master? I won't let you do anything unscrupulous."
"Qian Daguang was also conquered by you using this method, right?"
"Master Qian is much smarter than you. When you left the city, he had already taken refuge with me."
Zhao Min took out a small jade bottle from his arms and gestured towards Kututuo.
Ku Toutuo walked to the coffee table, picked up the 'Yi Jin Jing', took the jade bottle and walked to Yu Shanhe.
He said in his ugly voice like a drake: "After taking the medicine, you are one of our own, and the secret book is yours."
"If you don't eat, you'll be an enemy and you won't be able to walk out of the hall alive."
Yu Shanhe stared at Kutoutuo fiercely, "Are you sure you can capture me?"
Kudutuo's scar-covered face showed an enchanting smile, and his body exuded a powerful aura of oppression.
Outside the lobby, several figures blocked the door tightly. The aura they exuded made Yu Shanhe very clear in his heart. If he didn't agree today, he would never have the chance to live to see the sun tomorrow.
The situation was pressing, and Yu Shanhe didn't want to die, so he had to take the jade bottle, poured out a thumb-sized pill, looked at Zhao Min and swallowed it.
Kudutuo patted the 'Yi Jin Jing' on Yu Shanhe's chest, turned around and strode back to the original place.
"That's right, as the old saying goes: He who knows the current affairs is a hero, and there are good birds choosing trees to roost in. Don't worry, Captain Yu, there will definitely be benefits you can't expect if you accept me as your master."
"You go down first and appease the disciples of Chongyang Branch. I will inform you if anything happens."
Zhao Min showed a satisfied smile on his face.
All the beggar gangs in Yuezhou City were conquered by her, and she became the Lord of Yuezhou.
"Princess, the tree is big and attracts the wind. Are you afraid of causing trouble?"
"Master Ku, I am Zhao Ling'er now, how could He Zudao come to see me." Zhao Min smiled confidently, "Master Ku, please go find Lu Qingyun. I want to meet him alone tonight, right here Meet at Chen Youliang’s ancient temple.”
Kutoutuo's eyebrows furrowed into the Chinese character Sichuan. Lu Qingyun's cultivation level was too high. If he had murderous intentions, no one could stop him. "Princess, think twice."
"Master Ku, don't worry, Lu Qingyun won't kill me. Just tell him that I have what he needs, and he will naturally come to see me."
Zhao Min showed a charming smile and was not worried about his life at all.
She has enough chips in her hands and believes that Lu Qingyun will never take action against her.
Thinking of not seeing him for a long time, I felt a little excited.
Kudutuo nodded helplessly.
Once Zhao Min decided something, he couldn't hold it back, so he had to walk out of the Beggar Clan.
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After Lu Qingyun completed his exercise and recovered 70%25 to 80%25 of his internal injuries, he and Yang Yaoqin rushed to the Wudang Sect camp under Yuezhou City.
In the tent, Lu Qingyun looked at Song Qingshu and asked, "Senior Brother Qingshu, how much damage did the Wudang Sect suffer in the afternoon fight?"
Song Qingshu sighed and said with some self-blame: "It's all my fault that I was too arrogant and didn't join you first, junior brother, which resulted in the Wudang disciples injuring three thousand people."
"Brother Qingshu, why should you blame yourself? In terms of responsibility, it should be Qingyun. If I hadn't asked Grand Master for help, the Wudang disciples would not have participated in the fighting, let alone be injured."
"Junior Brother, why did you say this? Junior Brother Wuji was killed by the Beggar Clan. Even if you don't ask for help, the Wudang Sect will go to war with the Beggar Clan."
Lu Qingyun thought that Chen Youliang, the culprit, had self-destructed and died, which was regarded as revenge for Zhang Wuji.
If we attack Yuezhou City on a large scale next, it will inevitably cause a large number of casualties among our fellow disciples, which is quite worthless.
"Senior brother, did Grand Master tell me anything?"
A slight smile appeared on Song Qingshu's face, "Master Tai said that no matter what you do, he will stand up for you."
Lu Qingyun touched the tip of his nose and walked back and forth in the tent, thinking about the meaning of Zhang Sanfeng's words.
Could it be that Wudang wanted to use his hands to wipe out the beggar gang in the south and avenge Zhang Wuji when he came out in force this time?
Grand Master wouldn’t be like this, right?
Lu Qingyun was puzzled.
Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Before leaving, Grand Master told me that after joining you, Wudang disciples will follow the arrangements of junior brother. It is up to junior brother Qingyun to decide whether to attack the city tomorrow."
"The disciples of the Beggar Clan have been trapped in the city by us. We can order an attack on the city at any time, but this matter is of great importance. Let me think about it carefully."
The lives of tens of thousands of people are not a trivial matter. Lu Qingyun naturally did not dare to issue an order to attack the city without knowing what was going on in Yuezhou City.
"Senior Brother Qingshu, I will go to Emei first and have a look. If I make a decision, I will inform you."
"Okay, junior brother, go on your own. Senior brother is waiting for your news."
Lu Qingyun clasped his fists, left the tent, and returned to the Emei camp.
Just after they had a few words with Ding Minjun, they heard Jinghui's voice coming from outside the door.
"Senior Brother Lu, there is a Tutu outside who wants to see you."
"Let him in."
Lu Qingyun didn't know what happened to Fan Yao coming late at night?
"Senior Brother Lu, Minjun is going to see the junior sister who is on night duty first, and will come back later."
Ding Minjun was very sensible. After bowing, he strode out of the tent.
Not long after, Jinghui brought Ku Toutuo into the tent. Lu Qingyun watched Jinghui leave and asked, "What is the purpose of Master Ku coming here this time?"
"The princess wants to meet Mr. Lu at the ancient temple in Yuezhou City during Haishi."
