Before, Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan had some guesses when they heard Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi calling this young man Wuji. At this moment, they were even more surprised to see him confessing his identity.

Not to mention that his arrival at the critical moment of the survival of the Wudang crisis was simply a timely help.

Zhang Sanfeng said to the person who came with Xu Mochao, "Brother Yin, congratulations on giving birth to such a good grandson."

The man was the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng. When he heard Zhang Sanfeng say this, he immediately laughed, "Zhang Zhenren, don't you also have a good disciple?"

"What good grandson, good disciple! Two old immortals have taught an uneducated little devil! Hello, I ask you, are you the leader of the Ming Cult? "

Zhao Min looked at Xu Mochao with some resentment, and just as he saw him, he also looked at him.

Although this person looked as wet as jade and his eyes were shining, she saw countless people and immediately noticed the fierceness in the other person's eyes.

She immediately realized that this man was not simple!

Xu Mochao was also shocked by Zhao Min's appearance and temperament, and secretly compared her to Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao, Yin Li and Yang Buhui.

Xiao Zhao is young and has not yet grown up; Yin Li is still poisonous and has not yet recovered; Yang Buhui is slightly inferior in appearance and temperament.

However, Zhou Zhiruo and her each have their own merits, one is as beautiful as a zhilan, and the other is as brilliant as a rose.

And that girl in yellow is not bad...

For some reason, Xu Mochao suddenly remembered the descendant of the ancient tomb sect that he had seen not long ago.

However, compared with these two people, Zhao Min's figure is more plump, probably because the ethnic groups on the grassland have been eating beef and drinking goat milk since childhood.

In the original work, Zhang Wuji didn't even want Zhou Zhiruo for her. He probably likes ordinary men, who like bigger breasts.

When Zhao Min saw Xu Mochao's eyes looking back and forth on him, she couldn't help but feel angry. She was about to speak when she heard Xu Mochao ask, "Are you Zhao Min, the daughter of King Ruyang?"

Zhao Min did not answer Xu Mochao's question, and sneered: "It is rumored that Wudang is a famous sect, but who knows that it is better to meet than to be famous! It turns out that Wudang Sect secretly engages with the Demon Sect, and relies on the support of the Demon Sect. The martial arts of this sect are not worth showing off."

She made a spoil here, and someone from the Ming Cult said, "The princess is such a bad word! Our Master Zhang's father is the fifth disciple of Zhenren, who calls Zhenren Zhang the master the master and a serious Wudang disciple.

Besides, Master Zhang is now the leader of the martial arts world. As the leader of the martial arts world, it is perfect for Wudang to support Wudang!”

Zhao Min was speechless. She estimated the situation and the decisive battle between the two sides might not be sure to win. After thinking about it, she said, "Since that's the case, Zhang Zhenren, Master Zhang, I think this is better:

I have three family members here, one has practiced the sword technique of killing pigs and dogs for a few days, one can get a little superficial internal skills, and the other has learned a few tricks of three-legged cats.

As long as we have to send out my three useless family members, we admire the Wudang Sect’s martial arts.

Otherwise, there are public opinions in the world, so I don’t need to say more.”

"Ada, A Er, A San, you stand up."

She said as she slapped her hands and walked out of three people slowly behind her.

Ada has a long figure, wrinkled face, and a sad face. His expression seems to have just heard a song by a flight attendant.

A Er is also thin and slightly short, with a standard Mediterranean hairstyle. There is no hair on his head and his temples are concave on both sides.

A San is a solid muscle stick, with a black mole on his left cheek and a clump of hair on the mole.

"Master Zhang, how about it?"

Zhao Min knew that Xu Mochao was there, so Zhang Sanfeng probably wouldn't end.

Fortunately, she has a second-hand preparation. As long as she can hold Xu Mochao up, she will have hope of turning the tables.

She was quite confident in the combination of Ada, A Er and A San. In addition, she heard that Zhang Wuji was a kind and honest gentleman like his father.

A gentleman can deceive him or her, but he or she is the best at dealing with such people.

Xu Mochao was very moved and said, "I refuse."

Zhao Min: "????"

Why should I operate if I can pass?

I remember that the competition at Guangmingding was because the Five Elements Flag was not strong at that time, and the winning rate was not high. In addition, he wanted to establish a character before the Ming Cult and the six major sects. As for now...

Xu Mochao gave a wink at his grandfather, who understood it and started to plant the flag without saying a word.

So, under the surprised eyes of the Wudang Sect and the Ruyang Mansion, the three flags of Ruijin, Hongshui and Fire surrounded the group under the leadership of the flag-holding envoy.

The Ruijin Banner is still the standard combination of the Guangmingding set dozens of days ago, the archer, the knife and the axeman and the javelin.

The Flood Banner and the Fire Banner Cultivators carried sulfur fire bombs and corrosive toxic water. Even the two masters of Xuanming, A Da, A Er and A San will definitely die if they meet.

The giant wood and thick earth flag are hand-held equipment, watching from afar, just in case.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Min couldn't help but change her face. She never expected that Xu Mochao, as the direct disciple of Wudang, the leader of the Ming Cult, and the leader of the martial arts world, would not come to the world with her and directly use the army to attack them.

Zhao Min asked coldly, "Zhang Zheng, what do you mean?"

"I can't understand this?"

Xu Mochao thought to himself that Zhao Min is quite smart? Is it so obvious that I can’t tell?

"Drop your weapons and surrender and don't kill them!"

"It's outrageous!" The Lu Zhanke beside Zhao Min was furious, "As the leader of the martial arts world and the leader of the Ming Cult, are you still talking about the rules of the world?"

Zhao Min remained silent.

If she were the ones, she would definitely do this. No matter how high your personal force is, you will not be a match for the army.

But the problem is that we are from the court. You are not playing according to the routine!

Xu Mochao raised his arms and shouted: "Do you don't need to talk about the morality of the world when dealing with these evil demons and heretics, everyone is standing side by side!"

When everyone in the Ming Cult felt proud and thoughtful.

finally!

We can also shout this sentence to others with confidence.

In the past, other sects in the world called for us like this. It was indeed thirty years since Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. The ancients did not deceive me!

With the order of Xu Mochao, except for him and Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao, Yin Yewang, Sisanren and others rushed forward together.

Although the two elders of Xuanming, Ada, Aer, A San and others are indeed very powerful, a good tiger cannot hold up a group of wolves, not to mention that the gap between the two sides is not as big as that between tigers and wolves.

Soon, a fierce battle ended, and those who fought stubbornly were killed, and all the others were captured.

The two elders Xuanming wanted to protect Zhao Min and leave, but who knew that Wei Yixiao was tightly wrapped around them like a cervix. When the masters from the Ming Cult cleaned up the others and gathered together, Zhao Min knew that the situation was hopeless and sighed:

"Enough, we surrender."
Chapter completed!