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Chapter 54
It was noon, and the sun hung high in the sky, emitting a scorching light.

The convoy of the royal palace of Ruyang passed by the street, the sedan chair was not King Ruyang but Zhao Min. There were not many officers and soldiers accompanying him, because the two elders of Xuanming and other masters of the palace all rode tall horses to protect the sedan chair in the center. He also sat on a black date horse and looked around.

Because many of the traders and passers-by around are from the Ming sect, they ambushed this time to kill Zhao Min, but they mistakenly underestimated the strength of the masters around her, and the two elders of the Innate Realm, Xuan Ming, they are not opponents .

"Kill!" With a cry, all the Ming Cult disciples in ambush all took out their previously hidden weapons and rushed out.

"You protect the county master!" The two elders of Xuan Ming glanced at each other and flew off their horses to fight with the disciples of the Ming sect. The person who was hit by them couldn't get up again, and the two quickly put the other side neatly square like wolves entering a sheepfold. Dispersed.

Ku Toutuo and Yu Chi Feng did not listen to the second elder Xuanming and stayed in place to protect Zhao Min, but rushed into the crowd and fought with the disciples of the Ming sect. meritorious service.

Chen Ziang felt that Kutou Tuo was excusable, but Yuchi Feng was not only ruthless with his iron palms, but maybe he had no brains in his head?If something happened to Zhao Minzhen, it would be useless for you to kill a thousand disciples of the Ming sect. It's really short-sighted.

In the end, only Chen Ziang sat leisurely on the back of the dark horse beside the sedan chair, and he would only take action when a Ming Sect disciple who was not afraid of death rushed to the sedan chair.

Although these shrimps are not dangerous to Zhao Min, she is not afraid of [-]. If there is an accident and Zhao Min dies, then her father Ruyang Palace will not care about things like "Jianghu affairs, martial arts solutions". Directly attacking the entire martial arts, although this will lose a lot of troops compared to Cheng Kun's plan, but King Ruyang, who loves his daughter, will definitely avenge his daughter in this way.

In the face of these believers, Chen Ziang did not take their shuriken, but stabbed them and let them go.

A quarter of an hour later, the last disciple of the Ming sect was crushed to death by Lu Zhangke's palm.

He had just killed the happy one, but there was no one to kill. Lu Zhangke smashed his mouth still, his eyes suddenly locked on a pair of cloth selling mother and daughter curled up on the side of the street, and he ran towards the two of them with luck.

"This pervert!" Chen Ziang didn't want to take care of Luzhangke, but he suddenly saw the little girl's panicked eyes, and his heart seemed to be caught by something.

Seeing that Luzhangke's Xuanming Divine Palm was about to hit the two of them on the head, he suddenly felt the threat from his back. At his level, he could sense danger without looking at it.

He turned around abruptly, and clapped his palm on the sword to easily defuse Chen Ziang's sword: "Is it you?"

"The two of them are just innocent people," Chen Ziang said lightly. The little girl was frightened and hid in her mother's arms, and her mother stayed where she was.

"I'll kill whoever I want, boy, do you think you'll be able to sit on an equal footing with me if you enter the palace and become a warrior of the palace?" Luzhangke's eyes were full of displeasure, and this kind of commoner would be killed if he killed him. He was actually disturbed, which made him very uncomfortable!
"I definitely can't compare with you, but I also ask Lu Lao to focus on the task of the county master, and we can't afford to delay the master's plan." Chen Ziang thought to himself that I can't compare to you in martial arts for the time being, and I can't tell the truth. you?
"Master Lu, Master Chen, what are you two talking about, have you forgotten what we are doing this time?" Zhao Min leaned out of the sedan chair and said.

"Yes, we'll set off now." Lu Zhangke glanced at Chen Zi'ang with a special meaning, then returned to his horse and instructed the team to move on.

This time, Lu Zhangke was completely offended, and He Xianren was a little unhappy when he looked at him. The two were close friends, and Lu Zhangke was definitely not happy when he was beaten in the face. Now he plans to learn the Xuanming Divine Palm. It was a waste, Chen Ziang thought to himself, but he didn't regret it, at least he saved the innocent mother and daughter.

The group arrived at Green Willow Villa, and Cheng Kun and Zhao Min made an appointment to meet here.

Zhao Min and Cheng Kun chatted for a while, and finally decided to use the enmity and entanglement between the Ming Sect and the Emei Sect as an opportunity to expand the dispute between the two. In the end, the Emei Sect would definitely seek the other five factions to join forces to attack the Ming Sect. The reason is very simple. Relying on the power of the Emei Sect, it is not an opponent of the Ming Sect at all, and the arrogant Mie Jue Shitai cannot swallow this bad breath, so the two must have a battle.

Standing aside, Chen Zi'ang couldn't help praising Zhao Min's wit. Only Zhao Min could think of such a strategy of killing birds with one stone. It is really clever that the entire martial arts world can be torn apart without a single soldier.

Afterwards, the group left the Green Willow Villa and returned to the Ruyang Palace. After a while, the Seventh Prince came with a mighty army.

Then a handsome young man came to Zhao Min happily, and the two chatted in the lakeside pavilion. The young man was in high spirits and seemed to have endless things to say to Zhao Min, while Zhao Min's face was a little perfunctory, and his words were also in harmony. There is no match, and his eyes are looking into the distance with no interest.

Chen Ziang reckoned that that person was the son of the Seventh Prince, the Little Prince, who was also Zhao Min's admirer in Yi Tian Tu Long Ji, Zhang Wuji's rival in love, a poor infatuated kind.
Chen Zi'ang stood guard not far from the pavilion, but he was the only one without Second Elder Xuanming and others, and he didn't know what she thought. It was obvious that Second Elder Xuanming was much stronger.

"Na Minmin, I'll go first." After the little prince said, he left the pavilion, and suddenly saw Chen Ziang beside him, "Who are you?"

"This is Master Chen, who taught me how to practice martial arts. Master Chen is the son of the Seventh Prince, so you can call him Little Prince," Zhao Min introduced.

"Chen Ziang, the guard of the palace, sees the little prince," Chen Ziang said with his hands clasped together.

"This master of yours is much younger than the two elders, Xuan Ming." The little prince didn't even look at Chen Zi'ang, turned back to Zhao Min and asked with a smile.

"Master Chen is young and talented, and his future achievements will not be worse than those of the two masters." Zhao Min is very sure of this. Chen Ziang is already in his early twenties, and he is already in the acquired perfection state, plus his martial arts talent. , when the second elder Xuanming is so old, it is certain that he is better than them.

"Oh, is that so?" The little prince smiled, and suddenly attacked Chen Zi'ang with his right hand.

Fortunately, Chen Zi'ang was well prepared. Before the little prince's fist arrived, he had already opened his palm and clenched his fist tightly in his hand.

"Zha Yazhu, what are you doing!" Zhao Min called out his name in a hurry.

"I just want to see if the martial arts master who teaches you is qualified or not. It seems to be pretty good now."

"I don't need you to take care of my affairs. You can leave now if it's all right." Zhao Min directly ordered the expulsion of the guests, and the little prince did not intend to stay, and left.

"Master Chen, come to sit in the pavilion." Zhao Min sat back on the stone chair, poured two cups of hot tea, and invited him.

(End of this chapter)