This bastard actually slapped her again. Zhao Min was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
Never in her wildest dreams did she think that Mu Qingxiao would slap her in front of all the martial artists in the Central Plains. However, she forgot that she was now a woman dressed as a man. In other people's eyes, she was just a prettier man!
However, in the eyes of the people from various sects, this scene was full of love. Some people even speculated that Mu Qingxiao liked young men. Otherwise, why didn't she slap the man who insulted her to death?
Zhao Min wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and took out a signal flare from her pocket. After shooting it into the sky, she stared at Mu Qingxiao with eyes full of viciousness and resentment.
Naturally, she couldn't come alone. The Xuanming Elders and the Mongolian masters were already waiting outside. As soon as she gave the signal, they would quickly surround her. Now, with Zhang Wuji, the Great Grandmaster, there was no way Mu Qingxiao could escape. When the time came, he would suffer a fate worse than death!
Mu Qingxiao didn't care about Zhao Min's little actions. Her gaze fell on Zhang Wuji.
At this moment, the higher-ups of the Ming Dynasty were also very nervous.
Yang Xiao, White-browed Eagle King, Purple Dragon King, and Green-winged Bat King were all the same. After all, a Great Grandmaster could release a Thunder Palm that could destroy everything within a hundred feet. Just by looking at the fate of the leader of Mount Hua, Xianyu Tong, they knew that it was impossible for them to fight against him alone!
However, when they thought of the imposing figure standing in front of them, their hearts relaxed a little. Mu Qingxiao had shocked them too much just now. The pressure came too quickly. They even forgot that Zhang Wuji had entered the Great Grandmaster Realm.
Zhang Wuji's expression was incomparably furious. Mu Qingxiao actually dared to slap Zhao Min in front of him. He took a step forward and said angrily, "Mu Qingxiao, you killed my Brother Chang, blew up Guang Ming Peak, and the grudge on Lingshe Island. Today, I will take revenge for all of you!"
"No need to talk nonsense. Come."
"Wait!"
Song YuanQiao took a step forward and looked at Zhang Wuji. He advised, "Wuji, you are the son of my fourth brother, Zhang CuiShan. You have a deep relationship with Wuji. You were taught martial arts by Zhenren Zhang. Although Mu Qingxiao is the leader of Emei, he was also our disciple."
"I really don't want you to kill each other. Besides, it's fine that you're in charge of Ming Cult, but why are you hanging out with the princess of Mongolia? Do you want Wudang Sect to be labeled as a traitor of the world of martial artists?"
Others might not be able to tell, but Song Yuanqiao knew that the person lying on the ground was Zhao Min.
These words clearly had the intention of roping them in. They clearly told Mu Qingxiao that since the situation had turned out this way, the WuTang Clan would definitely stand on his side. At the same time, they also dispelled the suspicions of the martial artists towards the WuTang Clan.
Zhang Wuji's face darkened. "Martial Uncle, the martial arts sects forced my parents to their deaths. Mu Qingxiao killed my godfather and destroyed the Ming Dynasty. This grudge is absolutely irreconcilable. So what if he is with the Mongolian princess? Do you know why the Martial Arts Convention is held in our Heavenly Eagle Sect?"
Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, the expressions of the upper echelons of the various sects changed. They were not idiots. Naturally, they could understand the hidden meaning in his words.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves came from outside the Heavenly Eagle Sect.
Then, a group of Mongolian cavalry surrounded the Heavenly Eagle Sect. Xuanming Sect's second brother was at the front. Behind him were many top experts.
There were Eight-Armed Godly Sword Fang Dongbai, Vajra Sect's bald monk, and Red Robed Phoenix Yuwen Ce.
There were also Korean Ronin Kim Feng-jin, Mongolian Warrior Hao Erdu, Miaojiang's Rod King Meng Meng, Martial Arts King Jiu Namo, Japanese Death Warrior Jiu Long, and Drunken Monk Dong Lai.
Even the Ming Dynasty's spy, Kuku Toutuo, was there.
"I have indeed underestimated your strength. However, my Mongol army has the top ten experts and Wuji has stepped into the Grandmaster Realm. Although you are a Grandmaster, killing you is as easy as flipping my hand. If you kneel down and beg me now, I will be merciful and give you a quick death."
Seeing that her trump card had arrived, Zhao Min also gained confidence. Her arrogance instantly rose.
Seeing the Mongolian cavalry surrounding the Heavenly Eagle Sect, as well as the Ming Dynasty's Guardian King and other experts, the various martial arts sects in the central plains were furious.
Originally, they thought that the grudge between the various sects and the Ming Dynasty would fade after the battle at Guang Ming Peak.
Therefore, when they received the invitation to the Martial Arts Convention, they did not take any precautions. However, they did not expect that Zhang Wuji would collude with the Mongolian princess to kill them all.
"Amitabha. Benefactor Zhang, the sea of bitterness is boundless. Turn back and be saved!"
At that moment, Zhao Min suddenly spoke up and interrupted Kong Wen's words. "Have you dealt with the Kongtong Sect members who just went down the mountain?"
Lu Zhangke said darkly, "Princess, the three hundred or so people from Kongtong Sect all died under the Mongolian cavalry. None of them survived!"
When he heard that, Song Yuanqiao said angrily, "Zhang Wuji, you're really my martial nephew. You've brought shame to Wudang Sect and the Chinese world of martial arts!"
The higher ups and disciples of the various sects were filled with anger. Only Mu Qingxiao remained calm. Her actions had not only caused a butterfly effect, she had also changed Zhang Wuji's personality. However, it was all within her acceptable range.
Two thousand Mongolian cavalry, the top ten experts, Grandmaster Zhang Wuji, the Ming Dynasty's Guardian King, and the Five Wanderers were indeed a very grand lineup, but that was all.
"The Ming Dynasty will personally take revenge for the Ming Dynasty!"
When he cast a glance at the Mongolian cavalry and elites Zhao Min brought with her, Yang Xiao's facial muscles twitched. Clearly, he still leaned toward the Chinese world of martial artists.
Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, Blue-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, Purple Dragon King Taj-kis, and the Five Wanderers looked at each other. Killing intent burned in their eyes, and they looked at Zhang Wuji at the same time to ask for permission to kill Mu Qingxiao.
When he saw their expressions, Zhang Wuji thought about it for a while before he nodded in agreement. He knew his strength very well. Even if he had to fight against so many elites, he would have to fight hard, and he might not be able to win. He practiced Nine Yang Manual, and his qi was endless. He was definitely not weaker than Mu Qingxiao.
Zhang Wuji glanced at the angry Zhao Min and signaled her to be patient for a while. When he gave the order, the Left and Right Envoys of the Ming Dynasty and the Guardian Kings immediately surrounded Mu Qingxiao.
Zhao Min glared at Zhang Wuji, and then looked at the center of the training field with a playful expression. Since the Ming Dynasty wanted to go first, it was fine. They could reduce the losses of the Mongolian army.
The battle was about to start. At this time, Miejue Shitai could not help but stand out.
"Thief Zhang Wuji, you are really shameless. Although our Emei Sect's leader has unparalleled martial arts, it will not be easy to deal with all the top elites of the Ming Dynasty. Do you dare to fight alone?"
Hearing this, Zhang Wuji's expression kept changing. His indecisive character was clearly visible. Zhao Min quickly interrupted, "Old thief, Wuji is a Great Grandmaster. He has countless elites under him. Why do you have to do it yourself? If Mu Qingxiao can't even deal with the elites of the Ming Dynasty, then she deserves to die."
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