"Witch?"
Zhao Min never expected that Lin Yifan would call him such a derogatory name when they first met, which made her extremely angry.
"Lin Yifan, I provoked you. Why did you yell like a witch when you first came up? Don't think you can be so presumptuous just because you helped me once. I'm not someone to be trifled with!"
Zhao Min's eyes drifted towards Lin Yifan, with a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Also, what did you say happened to her? Is she dead?"
"Hmph! You still have the nerve to say that Master Miejie was already beaten to death by your men with the Xuanming Divine Palm!"
Lin Yifan said "sadly and angrily", with a hint of sadness in his words: "Apart from the two elders of Xuan Ming under your command, who else in the world can use the Xuan Ming Divine Palm to kill a master like Master Jue!"
What?
Is Extinction Really Dead?
And he was beaten to death by the Xuanming Divine Palm?
Not only Zhao Min was confused for a while, but also Xuan Ming himself was confused.
"What are you talking about? The two elders of Xuan Ming are protecting me by my side and never leave my side. How could they kill Master Miejie!"
Zhao Min's face was filled with anger, and in her heart she hated Lin Yifan who had wronged her.
As the princess of the Meng Yuan Dynasty, Zhao Min certainly had plans to conquer or get rid of the six sects.
So if it was really her who did it, Zhao Min would naturally not deny it.
But how could she accept this shit that came from nowhere?
"Young Master Lin, what are you doing with this witch Mo Ji? Why don't you just arrest her and interrogate her first!"
At this time, people from the six sects had already caught up.
The first to arrive were Master Kong Wen, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and He Taichong and his wife, and the rest were still behind.
The speaker was He Taichong.
After seeing the two elders Xuan Ming next to Zhao Min, he went to kill them without saying a word, followed closely by his wife Ban Shuxian.
There is a saying that He Taichong is indeed a lecherous and hypocritical person, but when facing the Tatars, he still maintained his integrity as the leader of the Central Plains martial arts sect.
In the original work, he would rather have three fingers cut off than let Zhao Min learn the Kunlun sword from him.
"Princess, leave quickly!"
When He Taichong and his wife came to kill him using Liangyi swordsmanship, Xuan Ming and his wife quickly blocked Zhao Min behind them.
drink!
With a fierce shout, the two of them pushed out a palm at the same time, and actually slapped He Taichong and his wife away.
What a powerful Xuanming Divine Palm!
At this moment, when everyone saw the power of this move, they immediately believed that Elder Xuan Ming was the murderer of Master Miejie!
"Junior brothers! Bu Zhenwu Seven interception formation!"
When Song Yuanqiao saw this, he slapped his back and let out a roar of his sword.
When he held the sword in his hand, Yin Liting and Mo Sheng from Guxi had already come behind him and set up the world-famous sword formation of Wudang.
Even though there are two people missing, no one dares to underestimate its power!
"Ah Da! Ah Er! Ah San! You cover my retreat. The Eight Heroes of the Arrow, Kudu Tuo and Xuan Ming will fight the enemy together. Wen Wo'er will go to the nearby barracks to move reinforcements!"
"yes!"
As Zhao Min issued a very logical order, a thrilling melee began.
On the side of the six sects, Kong Wen, the five elders of Kongtong, and the tall and short elders of Huashan joined the battle.
The two parties were like needles facing each other, and they started fighting fiercely from the beginning.
Speaking of which, Zhao Min was also unlucky. In Lin Yifan's imagination, they should have reached Jianmen Pass before being caught up.
The terrain there is steep and difficult to pursue, and it is heavily guarded by Yuan Dynasty troops. Even if they catch up, they will most likely not be able to fight.
But who would have thought that Zhao Min would be so bold as to go sightseeing near Mount Emei. As the local leader here, the Emei Sect easily found out their whereabouts.
This led to today's melee.
Generally speaking, the six major sects still have the upper hand.
After all, strength in numbers is not just talk.
There are only about twenty people in Zhao Min's party. Although they are all good players, they are still slightly inferior to the elites of the six sects.
In this way, the men and horses on Zhao Min's side were fighting and fleeing, and soon came to a mountain road.
This is a very dangerous section of road.
Below is a raging river, about twenty or thirty meters high.
The road was first built on the mountainside and was extremely steep.
The entrance to this road is very narrow, and only two or three people can guard it.
It can be said that it is a dangerous place where one man can pass the barrier and no one can open it.
"Princess Princess, leave quickly, otherwise we will all die here!"
Ada pulled a horse, helped Zhao Min up, and then slashed the horse's butt with a sword.
In pain, BMW ran forward and took Zhao Min out of the encirclement.
"Where to run!"
Seeing that Zhao Min was about to escape, a figure suddenly appeared from behind, stepped on the shoulders of the person in front, and used his strength to rush towards her.
"Lin Yifan, do you have to kill me to death?" On horseback, Zhao Min let out an angry roar when he saw the man being captured.
"Stop talking nonsense, don't let me stay!"
Lin Yifan didn't talk nonsense, and came behind Zhao Min with another sweep.
Just when he was about to grab Zhao Min's shoulders, two evil winds came from behind.
"Young Master Lin, be careful!"
After discovering the threat from behind, Lin Yifan didn't dare to neglect, turned around quickly and unexpectedly came out with both palms.
boom! ! !
Like spring thunder, Lin Yifan and Xuan Ming faced each other.
The next moment, two extremely cold palm forces rushed into Lin Yifan's body and wreaked havoc, but were easily resolved by Lin Yifan in an instant.
However, Xuan Ming was nearly seventy years old and his internal strength had already reached perfection. Now, even Lin Yifan could not win in a short time due to their internal strength.
And in this moment of stalemate, Xuan Ming and his brother used an extra pair of hands, and their brothers shot from the left and right at the same time, hitting Lin Yifan in the stomach.
boom!
These two palms are very powerful, and their palm power is cold and cold. Lin Yifan is not afraid of it because he has the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
But the huge force first knocked him away, and he fell towards the raging river below the cliff.
"Young Master Lin!"
"Wuji!"
Kong Wen and other martial arts people were shocked when they saw this, and they all wanted to rush over for rescue.
In particular, Song Yuanqiao and others had already regarded Lin Yifan as Zhang Wuji's Seven Heroes of Wudang, and they used Tiyun Zong repeatedly to try to catch up.
However, the only intersection was blocked by Ah Da and the others, so only those who could really fly could not get there.
"Princess Princess!"
"Evil thief! Let the princess go quickly!"
At this time, an unexpected situation occurred.
It turned out that Lin Yifan caught Zhao Min in his hand while flying upside down.
In everyone's horrified eyes, both of them fell off the cliff.
"Princess Princess!"
"Young Master Lin!"
Xuan Ming and others, Song Yuanqiao and others were shocked and could only watch as they fell into the rolling river.
The next moment, both sides looked at each other.
"Kill! Don't let go of the Yuan Dynasty Tatars!"
"Withdraw! Go back and report to the prince!"
