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Except for the people in Wudang, Jiang Haiyu is not polite to anyone, he has always done his own way, he only protects the people he cares about, there is no common people in the world, and there is no decent family, that's all.

Chapter 84

"This benefactor, please hand over the Mongolian princess."

Master Kongwen popped up again, what kind of monk was merciful, what kind of monk put down the butcher knife, his finger was broken, how could he let Zhao Min go.

It can be said that among the people present, except for Mingjiao and Wudang sect, everyone has a grudge against Zhao Min.

The words "insidious and vicious" are just a joke, this girl is only merciful and humane to the person she likes.

"Senior, please hand over the Mongolian Princess."

The five sects are coercing together, which is very similar to the scene six years ago. Back then, they also forced Zhang Cuishan in the same way, messing up Zhang Sanfeng's centenary birthday.

Today, they thought that with this method, Jiang Haiyu could be forced to submit. They may have forgotten that Jiang Haiyu was very upset with them because of that incident six years ago.

If we say that Jiang Haiyu is a very decent person, he may really compromise in the face of everyone's persecution, but is he the one who will compromise?Obviously, unless Zhao Min pays a super price, there is only a slight chance of him compromising.

"Lean against me and cover your ears."

Jiang Haiyu sneered, and he found a thick branch to stand on. Without any hesitation, Zhao Min put his arms around Jiang Haiyu's waist, covered his ears, and secretly glanced at several sects.

"Get out of the way for the idlers, don't blame me for not reminding whoever you hurt by mistake."

The cold and indifferent eyes swept over Zhang Wuji and everyone in Wudang. If others don't understand him, don't you?He is no longer the boy he was back then, not the child with kind thoughts.

"Old guy, believe it or not, I'm an old bat, I scolded you..."

The Blue Winged Bat King just stood up, with his hands on his hips, and was about to scold again. He felt that Jiang Haiyu was too arrogant, and he was dealing with several sects by himself.

"Bat King, let's back off."

Zhang Wuji felt a familiar smell from that figure, and he protected Zhao Min so much, obviously it was his senior brother, but why didn't he use a sword and use a jade flute instead.

"The Wudang faction doesn't participate either."

Song Yuanqiao glanced at Zhang Wuji, they were only here to save people, and the other grievances had nothing to do with them, and they said that they were all in a hurry, and whoever had nothing to do was going to give away the head.

After the Mingjiao people and the Wudang people left, Jiang Haiyu's Bihai Chaosheng, mobilized with compassion, lamented the ignorance of the world.

The tide of the blue sea came together, and everyone entered another world in an instant. Here, there is only the vastness of the sea, and there is no wave in the distance.

The white waves line the mountains, while the tides are full of fish and whales, and the wind roars and gulls fly on the sea, plus water monsters and sea monsters, a group of demons play with the tide.

Suddenly an iceberg floats in, and suddenly the sea boils like a boil, which is extremely changeable, and after the tide recedes, the level is like a mirror, but the bottom of the sea is undercurrent and turbulent, lurking dangerously in the silent place.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The sound of killing pigs one after another exploded in the crowd, miserably, Zhao Min covered his ears tightly, his body staggered, and rubbed against Jiang Haiyu's waist.

This little fairy, do you want to play with fire like this, don't you know how attractive you are?The cotton candy-like soft touch keeps passing by Jiang Haiyu's waist.

Fuck, what are you doing, you little monster!

Under the crowd, Jiang Haiyu was actually molested, he suddenly lost his breath, and suddenly made a wrong tune, fortunately, the people below covered their ears and danced wildly, and had no time to look at them

Jiang Haiyu pulled Zhao Min up with one hand and let her stick to his body to cover the small tent, although the result of doing so was that Zhao Min trembled all over, and she felt the scorching heat.

"Xiao Miner, you are playing with fire, I will deal with you later."

Jiang Haiyu hugged Zhao Min tightly. At this time, the Bihaichao Shengqu had stopped. Among the crowd below, only Wudang and Mingjiao were better. After all, Jiang Haiyu did not compete with them.

"Is there any advice?"

Following Jiang Haiyu's clear drink, the jade flute in his hand twirled, and the leaves on the treetops shook lightly, floating above everyone's heads with a white light.

Previously in Kyoto, the various sects have seen that this guy's flying leaves all over the sky can kill first-class masters with every attack. He is absolutely a congenital master, a very awesome congenital master.

"Almsgiver, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, and don't do any more murder."

Master Kongwen uttered a Buddha's name again, this guy saw him kill Yuan soldiers earlier, why didn't he say that he committed murder, when Nima's sword energy is directed at you, you will know that it is murder.

"Whoever I want to kill is my freedom, what do you say, Master Kongwen."

The word "Master" was deliberately emphasized. Jiang Haiyu really has nothing to say to this group of people. As the second in the world under Lao Zhang, does he want to lose face?A group of guys who rely on the old to sell the old.

Compared with age, he is still from your ancestors. His beliefs are Taoism and Sanqing. What does it have to do with your Buddhism? Don't use Buddhist methods on him.

"Amitabha."

Among the five sects present, the number of people who can reach the peak level can be counted with two hands, and each sect only has 1-2 members, which means that if hundreds of thousands of leaves fall, they may all die.

"I'm warning everyone, Zhao Min is under my protection. If she is injured in the slightest, I will blame you all. If I really want to seek revenge, there is only one result, and that is Miemen."

Jiang Haiyu snorted coldly, embraced the little beauty Zhao Min, tapped the treetop and jumped away. In a short while, there was only a black spot left. Gradually, all the sects fell into silence.

"Everyone, Mingjiao has other things to do, so I'm leaving."

Zhang Wuji bid farewell to everyone directly, he was going to Binghuo Island to bring back his adoptive father, but everyone in Wudang flashed a pensive look, this man is peerless.

In the whole world, there are probably only two people who can beat Wei Bat King's Qinggong. The man in green in front of him is definitely not Zhang Sanfeng, so the only possibility is Jiang Haiyu.

Ever since, they also bid farewell to several sects, and they couldn't fight against Jiang Haiyu for the sake of several sects, right?

If he went back to report to his teacher, he would be scolded for the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Sometimes Zhang Sanfeng knew that Jiang Haiyu was exaggerating, so he would teach the Seven Heroes of Wudang a lesson.

On the other side, Jiang Haiyu and Zhao Min shared a horse, of course, the most common horse. Jiang Haiyu hugged Zhao Min from behind and leaned on it.

"Don't worry, I sent the letter to your father, he will definitely respect your choice, come back to Wudang Mountain with me."

Jiang Haiyu leaned his head on Zhao Min's shoulder. To be honest, in the last life and this life, he wanted to shake on the horse, which should be more exciting than the car.

"Brother Haiyu, can you let go."

Zhao Min's face was as red as a monkey's butt, she carefully looked around, for fear of being discovered, but unfortunately Jiang Haiyu just didn't let go, his mental power had already been released, and the small animals around him were within his perception.

"Woman, you have provoked my anger, and you are not allowed to vent it."

This life is so wonderful, Jiang Haiyu took Zhao Min all the way back to Wudang Mountain, continued to squeeze Zhang Sanfeng, a tool man, and perfected his martial arts synthesis plan.

Chapter 85 Innate Tai Chi Kung Fu

The back mountain of Wudang, the place where Jiang Haiyu practiced daily, seemed a bit lively today.

"Xiao Miner, bring me the tenderloin."