[Comprehensive] The Adventures of the Hidden Prince

"Zhang Wuji didn't stay in Mingjiao, but went back to Wudang with Song Qingshu?"

With a pretty face, Zhao Min looked coldly at the rewards of the people below.

"Back to the princess, it is true. Now Mingjiao is the current king of Zhou."

"Zhou Zhiruo?" Zhao Min got up, his face turned sharp, "Weren't you still the young master of Zhou Wang before?"

The two people kneeling underneath trembled even more, and their voices seemed to be leaking out of the wind.

"After Zhou Zhiruo ascended to the position of leader of the Ming Cult, he has established himself as the king of Zhou. Moreover, the Ming Cult has no objection to this."

"More than that?"

Zhao Min said coldly, "I'm afraid my other arrangements didn't work out? Otherwise, what would you do?"

The people below kowtowed their heads three times in a panicked tone:

"Forgive me, princess. The men we sent to capture the six sects alive were all captured by King Zhou's troops!"

"Only those from Wudang... were all beheaded by Song Qingshu!"

Damn!

Zhao Min almost bit his silver teeth!

She waved the people below to go out, and collapsed on the bench covered with tiger skin as if losing strength.

Her actions may have fallen into the eyes of Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu a few years ago, otherwise it would be impossible to explain that the nails buried in Wudang these years have not moved.

In vain, she was still complacent, thinking that no one would notice her actions.

What kind of shit book, it's all for fooling people!

Zhao Min regretted it too late.

If she hadn't put too much trust in the book that inexplicably appeared in her hand, with her personality, she wouldn't have followed the steps planned by herself in the book without getting all the information.

So that all bets are lost.

Yes, all bets are lost.

The fault was that the origin of the heavenly book was too strange, and most of the things recorded in it were consistent with what happened later, so she took it seriously.

Zhao Min raised his hand, and with a thought, an ancient book trimmed with gold fell into his hand.

She opened this strange book that appeared since she was six years old, and compared them carefully.

Although it is almost obsolete now, and the things recorded in it probably won't give her any correct instructions later, but at least, she can still find some things from the earliest records.

These things are probably the reasons for the big changes in the future.

For example, Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo are completely different from those recorded in Tianshu.

Zhang Wuji's change is probably just a joint one.

She needs to meet these two for a while.

Especially Zhou Zhiruo.

It wasn't until Zhou Zhiruo sorted out all the information and threw it in front of the heads of several major martial arts schools in the Central Plains that these always high-ranking heads admitted that it was really because of the presence of the new leader of Mingjiao that they were prevented from becoming Prisoner of the Tartars.

"Master Zhou gathered us all together. I'm afraid it's not the only thing?"

Even though he didn't want to admit it, it was a fact that they owed favors to Mingjiao, Miejue Shitai said with a frosty face.

"Master, don't worry."

Zhou Zhiruo chuckled, and slowly unfolded a scroll of maps.

Following Zhou Zhiruo's actions, someone already recognized what it was.

"This is the territory map of the Great Song Dynasty!"

"That's right," Zhou Zhiruo said with gloomy eyes, "It's just that now, it's been occupied by Yuan people."

"Hey, the Tartars have taken over my land in Song Dynasty, and sooner or later they will have to return it!"

"And the people of my Han family have been slaughtered like chickens and sheep for so many years!"

……

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and they all wished to go out and kill a few Tartars immediately to vent their hatred.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled, and after their anger subsided, she pointed out a few places on the territory map, motioning for everyone to watch.

At this point, someone will find the difference.

On the territory map, where the battle flags of the Yuan Dynasty should have been painted, scattered and bright yellow flags were replaced.

No, it just looks fragmented.These flags, which are completely different from those of the Yuan court, have already taken up half of this map!

"This is……"

Zhou Zhiruo withdrew her hand so that everyone could see more clearly.

"As you can see, the bright yellow battle flag represents the Zhou family army under my Mingjiao banner."

"Zhiruo knows that you all have old grievances with the Ming Cult, but now, please put aside your grudges for now and work together to drive the Tartars out of the Central Plains!

"When the Central Plains returns to Haiyan Heqing, how about you come to Mingjiao to resolve old grievances?"

She's not yet on Double Ten, but her tone is involuntarily convincing.

Holding the sword in his arms, Song Qingshu moved behind Zhou Zhiruo lightly with an illusory figure, which showed his attitude.

After a while, Zhang Wuji also moved to his side.Song Qingshu turned his head to look at him, but Zhang Wuji didn't speak, but transmitted to him with his internal force: "What sister Zhiruo is going to do, senior brother agrees, and I agree too."

Song Qingshu was speechless.

After a while, someone asked aloud:

"Then Xie Xun, how do you Mingjiao deal with it?"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "Wudang Zhang Wuji, Mr. Zhang, has already informed you that the blood debt committed by Xie Lion King was actually forced by Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun. Mingjiao now has two of them missing, and when they are found, they will naturally give you one." Confession."

"As for the dragon-slaying knife that everyone is concerned about..." Zhou Zhiruo smiled with extreme confidence, and people couldn't move their eyes away.

"Zhiruo thinks that the two swords in her hands are not inferior to any weapon in the world. Zhiruo doesn't need the Dragon Slaying Saber that commands the world, and no one dares not to obey. In the future, when Mingjiao welcomes Xie Lion King back, there must be one who can command the world. You are satisfied with the placement."

Seeing that there were still people dissatisfied, Xitian Lingxue and Ruoshui glowed coldly, and the sword light disappeared in a flash.

"My leader doesn't really care about your thoughts. I told you loudly in advance, just because I'm afraid that you will have old grievances in your hearts, and you will be black-handed in the bloody battle between the Mingjiao army and the Tartars."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled coldly, "If the soldiers are fighting bloody battles in front, but are stabbed by the compatriots behind them, it will chill their hearts."

Everyone was silent, after the earth-shattering battle on Guangmingding, no one dared to provoke Zhou Zhiruo here, let alone Song Qingshu was still on Zhou Zhiruo's side.

Miejue Shitai and the Ming Cult have long been in turmoil, but what Zhou Zhiruo said is really heartbreaking, no matter how much you hate the Ming Cult, you can't make fun of the great cause of the Central Plains.While thinking, she caught a glimpse of Song Qingshu standing quietly behind Zhou Zhiruo.

"Did the Wudang faction reach an agreement with Mingjiao earlier?"

Juejue couldn't figure it out, she wasn't even Song Qingshu's opponent, how could Zhou Zhiruo, a girl in her teens, draw with Song Qingshu?

At this time, she had forgotten that Song Qingshu was only 15 years old when she died.

Seeing that everyone's eyes turned to him, Song Qingshu just hugged his sword and smiled lightly, the faint aura surrounding him quietly dissipated, making him look more real.

"Qingshu's decision this time only represents himself and has nothing to do with Wudang."

Zhang Wuji nodded, "I'm the same as senior brother."

Fine.

Even if Song Qingshu really gave Zhou Zhiruo the water, it was true that Zhou Zhiruo had reached the realm of consolidating sword energy, so why should they go to the trouble.

Besides, Song Qingshu was obviously on Zhou Zhiruo's side, and there was Zhang Wuji who beat them like a dog.

After a while, the abbot of Shaolin clasped his palms together and said Amitabha Buddha.

"Shaolin follows the advice of the leader of Zhou, and wait for the Central Plains to recover before discussing the matter of Xie Xun."

Other sects echoed one after another, but Miejue Shitai's expression was uncertain.

Then, while everyone was waiting, Miejue Shitai said coldly:

"If you want me to agree, Zhou Zhiruo, you have to agree first, and when the Tartars are driven out of the Central Plains, I will settle the old grudge with Yang Xiao."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, "Yes, what does Yang Zuoshi think?"

"But it's up to the leader to decide."

"That's it. When the mountains and rivers of the Central Plains are reorganized, Shitai can settle the grievances with Yang Zuoshi by himself."

"it is good!"

Zhou Zhiruo was there to integrate the Central Plains martial arts forces, while Li Jiancheng was idle here.

After distributing the affairs in hand to the people below, Li Jiancheng sat on the bluestone steps in front of the gazebo, with his eyes slightly closed, quietly feeling the scene from the touch of spiritual consciousness he put on the two apprentices.

Fu Li was flying like waves in Tiance's army, and he managed to make it so majestic. Li Jiancheng looked at it, and felt that he was quite Cao Xueyang's demeanor.Looking at it from the perspective of the Jianghu children of the Tang Dynasty, they would definitely say that this is Tiance's military lady and not the second young lady.

Zhou Zhiruo... He has always put his mind at ease with his big apprentice, and Zhou Zhiruo did not disappoint him, and he did a good job alone, fooling the Central Plains martial arts.

Song Qingshu doesn't need him to care about it, this kid is in such a good state that he is going against the sky.

What kind of disciple is Lu Zu?

Li Jiancheng was stunned when he caught sight of Song Qingshu inadvertently, he was almost at the perfect point of swordsmanship.

Tsk tsk, the younger generation is scary.

Li Jiancheng opened his eyes, stretched his waist and stretched his body, Tao Hua's eyes were full of smiles.

The kids are all grown up and able to be on their own.

In this way, he can also leave with peace of mind.

But before that...

Li Jiancheng stood up with a sly look on his face. The point that he thought of before, let's try the water before leaving, just to do the last thing for the apprentice.

After using mana for a long time, Li Jiancheng's body was flickering with aura, and the light traveled thousands of miles in an instant.

The next moment, Li Jiancheng's figure appeared in the imperial palace in Dadu.

At this time, the Queen's Qianqiu Banquet is being held in the palace.

Li Jiancheng hid in the air, watched the banquet for a while, and finally found that the palace banquet he attended in Datang was still interesting, at least the food was good.

Here's the next one... Huahu is not just an anti-dog.

After all, I only learned a little bit of China, but didn't learn the essence, let alone the soul of China.

Li Jiancheng opened his hand, and the aura gathered at the fingertips, gushing out a delicate peach blossom.He threw it down casually, and the peach blossoms landed lightly on the brocade carpet in the center of the hall without anyone noticing.

Li Jiancheng turned around, left the palace quietly, and—

"Hua, Zhong, Qiong, Lou."

boom--

Listen, it's the sound of flowers blooming.

Peach blossom?

Li Jiancheng said that it was the fireworks.

is it beautiful?

Dark clouds piled up in the sky, Li Jiancheng quickly drew his sword, Qianye Changsheng opened a long and quiet crack, turned over and jumped in.

"Boom! Boom!!"

The moment after the crack disappeared, the sky flashed with lightning, and then the thunder fell, splitting the Yuan court palace that was destroyed by Li Jiancheng again.

And that peach blossom has long since withered.

The moment the thunder fell, Zhou Zhiruo, Fu Li, and Song Qingshu, who were far away from Dadu, seemed to feel something, and looked up in the direction of Dadu.

Zhou Zhiruo and Fu Li vaguely heard Li Zhaoming's voice——

"Let's go for the teacher, take care."

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly realized that the master must have left.

But Master, you haven't seen the day when your disciple will succeed in his great career.

Song Qingshu looked further ahead.

Standing in front of the window with his sword in his arms, he looked at the clouds and mists in the distance, as if through the lingering clouds and mists, he could see into the inexplicable thunder that lit up the sky, and the crack in time and space that disappeared under the thunder.

Across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, Li Zhaoming gave him a little understanding of the way of swordsmanship.

Enough to break him.

Zhang Wuji looked at the tall and tall Song Qingshu in front of the window, for some reason, he actually felt that the ethereal aura on Song Qingshu's body was stronger at this time.

The moonlight through the clouds shrouded Song Qingshu's blue and white Taoist robe. This young man, who looked like a willow in the spring moon, seemed to be going away with the wind at this moment.

Zhang Wuji was in a trance, and an inexplicable fear welled up in his heart.He grabbed Song Qingshu's sleeve suddenly, as if trying to grab something important.

Song Qingshu was dragged by him, and all the frost and cold disappeared from his body.

Back to the world.

No, now is not the time.

Song Qingshu turned his head and saw Zhang Wuji's frightened face, and caught a glimpse of Zhou Zhiruo who was writing something on the desk not far away, took a deep breath, and thought.