Aloofness, indifference, and a sense of looking down on the world

This is what Li Xuan gave Zhao Min at this moment. Behind that casual smile, she could deeply feel the kind of arrogance that was revealed from this man's bones, as if the Mongolian emperor in front of him, dozens of powerful ministers and powerful generals, and the thousands of Mongolian elites, were no different from the countless people outside. They could be ignored or crushed at will.

A very absurd feeling. Although the palace gate is now broken, almost the most elite force in the entire Yuan Empire gathered here. Zhao Min is confident. Even Zhang Sanfeng, who is called the martial arts myth, has to kneel in front of this powerful force. Where did the other party come from?

During this period, the wind and rain in the capital were all your work. Zhao Min was shocked and looked at Li Xuan without blinking. Although she knew that it was not the time to ask this, she was eager to have an answer. No matter how rational a woman was, she was a woman after all. Reason was easily overwhelmed by sensibility. Zhao Min was like this at this moment.

Well, the time is too short, and many things are too late to arrange, and the effect is still quite unsatisfactory. It is considered to be a reward for Princess Shaomin's gift to me by the Ming Cult. At that time, Li said on Wudang Mountain that there must be a good reward, and I hope Princess Shaomin likes it. Li Xuan's face still had that calm smile, but the words contained the meaning that only Zhao Min could understand.

Minmin, what does he mean by this? Didn’t the Han people say that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water? Why did he want to repay the grudges and revenge without waiting for Zhao Min to answer? The emperor, who was protected by everyone, suddenly roared angrily.

Zhao Min:

Seventh Prince:

King Ruyang:

Li Xuan was thundered by the emperor's roar. After his eyes were on the emperor for a while, he suddenly turned to Zhao Min and said: All of you Mongolian emperors are like this.

Looking at Li Xuan's look of foolish eyes, the emperor was a little crazy and grabbed a minister beside him and said: What does he mean

Er is a civil servant who was caught by the emperor. Hearing this, he looked at the emperor with a tangled look on his face and lowered his head and said: Go back to Your Majesty, this person is here

I was asking, are your Mongolian emperors as stupid as you, Li Xuan, shook his head. Having such an emperor may not be a good thing for the Han people.

Zhao Min's eyes twitched twice. Although there was already a guess in her heart, when the guess was confirmed, Zhao Min suddenly felt a little regretful in her heart, and she didn't even know what to regret.

Bold, come and shoot this person to me and kill him with arrows. The emperor's eyes flashed with anger and shouted loudly.

With the emperor's angrily shouted, hundreds of guards quickly formed a battle formation, bent their bows and arrows, and shot arrows. A series of actions were completed in one go, and the time took less than three breaths, which was worthy of the name of elites.

Zhao Min stared at Li Xuan with beautiful eyes. Under the rain of arrows, a strange smile appeared on the other person's face. A sudden uneasiness suddenly rose in Zhao Min's heart and shouted sternly: Form a formation, protect His Majesty.

Although the command was issued for some reason, the cadre following Zhao Min did not hesitate at all. Round shields quickly built an airtight shield wall in front of the emperor. Almost at the same time, in the terrifying eyes of everyone, the dense rain of arrows suddenly rolled back at a faster speed than when it was shot out.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang ~

The strong shield became fragile under the arrows filled with domineering internal force, and the huge force even shocked a Mongolian warrior behind the shield and flew backwards. After many arrows shot into the warriors, they finally couldn't bear the domineering internal force that Li Xuan poured into exploded. The scene suddenly became even more bloody, and blood fell like raindrops, with residual limbs and broken arms and even colorful intestines in the middle. The generals were better, but many civil officials could not bear the Shura hell-like scene and bent down and retching.

After Li Xuan moved the universe, he did not move any more. He looked at Zhao Min with interest, but what interested him even more was the scene in front of him.

The Mongolian emperor was protected in the middle by more than a dozen great men. Each of these people had sharp eyes and a mighty aura. His eyelids opened and closed, exuding an extremely dangerous aura. Even with Li Xuan's current realm, when facing these people, he could not help but feel an unspeakable sense of crisis, and even the emperor's golden dragon aura in his body kept warning.

But it was not these that attracted Li Xuan's attention, but the other two groups of people, King Wang Baobao of Ruyang and Zhao Min. In addition to the two elders Xuan Ming who had already dealt with and Fan Yao who was still hiding by Zhao Min, there were two lamas, which also made Li Xuan feel fearful, while the other wave of people gathered around a middle-aged man who was slightly fat and kind-looking. Each one was no less than the two elders Xuan Ming, and the number was even greater than the emperor and the Ruyang Palace.

It was interesting. Li Xuan suddenly smiled and looked at the emperor and said: I have heard that there are no less masters in the Yuanting Palace in Shaolin. When I saw it today, what I said is indeed true.

Since you know, you don't retreat quickly, otherwise I will let you die without a place to die. Although Li Xuan is telling the truth, although he is confident that no one present is his opponent, if so many masters join forces to deal with him, Li Xuan will have to run away. However, the Mongolian emperor was frightened by Li Xuan's shocking move before. Although there are many masters around him, it is difficult to bring him a sense of security. He just wants to get the farther away from this man, the better.

Your Majesty, no, this person is delaying the time. He also asked Your Majesty to leave quickly before Li Xuan continued to answer the conversation. Zhao Min suddenly changed her expression and said sternly: Seventh Prince, Father, protect Your Majesty from leaving quickly

Yes, I am more and more trying to recruit you. Li Xuan looked at Zhao Min with admiration, and suddenly drew his sword. He slashed Huashan with an ordinary force and slashed down in the air. The blade instantly extended from the edge of the sword, aiming at the fragrance of the Mongolian emperor, slashing hard.

Zhao Min was shocked when she stopped him, and shouted fiercely. The two elders Xuanming took action at the same time, swinging a palm from the air, and a ball of silver mist formed by palm prints facing the huge sword energy from the air.

Chil~ It seemed as if the cloth was torn apart, the two elders Xuanming were shocked. The palm power that they had gathered for their lives was easily torn apart by the other party's sword energy. The sharp sword intent invaded the two of them. Their faces changed drastically, and they both spit out a mouthful of blood, and their expressions suddenly faded.

Drink~ A roar suddenly sounded beside the emperor, a bald lama suddenly stood in front of the emperor, holding a steel demon-subduing pestle, glaring wide, piercing his arms, and facing Li Xuan's sword aura fiercely. The steel demon-subduing pestle collided with the sword aura, and made a sound of metal collision. The sword aura instantly shattered with the lama's roar. The lama's arms trembled, and his body retreated for three steps, leaving three deep footprints on the ground, looking at Li Xuan with horror, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and suddenly roared loudly in Mongolian: Take Your Majesty away

A sneer appeared on the corner of Li Xuan's mouth, and the sword aura condensed again and slashed in the air. However, this time the target was not the emperor, but the seventh prince who was about to escape quietly on the other side. Although Li Xuan didn't know who this person was, he could keep so many masters to protect himself, and his status was probably higher than that of King Ruyang.

The four Tibetan monks of the prince came out and formed a mysterious formation, with their palms connected. When the first Tibetan monk suddenly burst out with a huge power. He looked at the sword slashed by Li Xuan, and was not afraid. He shouted angrily. With a sound wave similar to Shaolin Lion Roar, he actually drank Li Xuan's sword slashed.

A hint of amaze flashed in Li Xuan's eyes. In the original work, Zhao Min's masters were like clouds, and the two elders Xuan Ming were even more boss-level in the early stage. Li Xuan already felt that they were strong enough. Unexpectedly, there was a more powerful martial arts force hidden in the Mongolian court than the Ruyang Palace. No wonder the Central Plains martial arts masters emerged in many places, but no one was willing to break into the Yuanting for assassination. Faced with so many masters, even Zhang Sanfeng was probably unable to escape without being able to get away with him.

Hurry up, hurry up and leave. The emperor anxiously urged the masters around him to leave first, without caring about the life and death of King Ruyang and the Seventh Prince. Li Xuan's power left an indelible impression in his heart. Now he just wants to avoid the god of killing. As for the concubines in the palace whom he had been obsessed with before, he has been thrown into the country of arrest by His Majesty the Emperor.

There was a sharp sword light that soared into the sky. With a angrily shout, Master Mie Jue, who was both bearded and raised, held the Yitian Sword in his hand, and stabbed the Mongolian emperor in the air with a sharp power.

At the same time, Kong Wen's four heroes of Wudang, Song Qingshu and Emei also suddenly attacked, and each used his body skills to the extreme and rushed towards the Mongolian emperor.

Beside the bold emperor, an old lama with bare hands suddenly stood in front of the emperor. His fist was raised and he easily hit the Yitian Sword. In the incredible eyes of Master Miejue, another punch hit Master Miejue's chest. Everyone could even hear the sound of the bones shattering on Master Miejue's chest.

The face of the master-level master Li Xuan changed. He gave up stopping the Seventh Prince and his masters and rushed towards the other party in the air. The masters behind him were about to chase him, but the Seventh Prince stopped him quietly.

Looking at the dying Master Mie Jue, Li Xuan forced the old lama back with one sword, lifted Master Mie Jue, shouted at the masters of other sects. At the same time, the steel swords in his hand waved repeatedly, and huge sword auras broke through the air, forcing the Mongolian masters to retreat.
Chapter completed!