Washing powder [Comprehensive martial arts]

The figure was erratic, and Yu Man quickly intervened between Zhang Wuji and Juejue, breaking through Master Juetai's black marsh spirit fox sword technique with one move.

Miejue Shitai was shocked, and Yu Man took advantage of her loss of consciousness to mention Zhang Wuji and threw it back without even looking at it, and she also backed away.

The scimitar was cut by the Yitian sword, Yu Man looked at it distressedly, then raised her head to stare at Zhang Wuji, and asked in a dangerous tone: "What's going on?" Miejue Shitai, you dare to provoke him.

"Song Daxia, this is your Wudang disciple, I want to hear your Wudang's explanation." Jue Jue asked coldly.

Song Yuanqiao looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already extremely anxious.He didn't know the cause and process of the incident, so how could he explain it.

"Wuji, what's going on?" Now only Wuji can take the initiative to speak, so that he won't fall into a passive position.

The elders of the Kongtong faction complained first, "Song Daxia, the disciples of your faction are colluding with the devil cultists to prevent our army from advancing."

"It's none of Wudang's business." Zhang Wuji said loudly.

After finishing speaking, he bowed to Song Yuanqiao and the others.

"My father is a disciple of Wudang, my mother is a disciple of Tianying Sect, and I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Miejue Shitai interrupted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, this way, do you want to give way or not?"

"No." Zhang Wuji straightened his chest and answered very forcefully.

Yu Man stretched her legs silently, and stepped on Zhang Wuji's instep with her toes, "Shut up."

Zhang Wuji endured the pain in the back of his foot, and said to Yu Man with a heavy face, "I don't regret my sister, the Mingjiao of Zhongtu is in danger."

"Shut up, mouth." Yu Man warned again in a low voice, "It's not time for you to take this muddy water."

This has not yet been crowned with light, the Zhongtu Mingjiao people are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry.

"The Zhongtu Mingjiao has no leader, and it is at a time of critical survival." Zhang Wuji said solemnly.

Yu Man shook her head and sighed, with an expression of "it's hopeless", she turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Zhang Wuji.

"I don't regret my sister."

Yu Man trembled from Zhang Wuji's solemn and stirring voice, and immediately after that, she saw such eloquent Zhang Wuji for the first time.

"You and I have lived in Persia for ten years. We have been taken care of by the Mingjiao and taught by the Twelve Jeweled Tree Kings. If the Mingjiao branch is in trouble, you and I shouldn't hold it high."

"There are teachings, advocating light and saving the world, I will do my best to stop this killing."

Zhang Wuji finished speaking impassionedly, and the audience was quiet. Everyone was immersed in the brainstorming to analyze the meaning of Zhang Wuji's words. Among them, the faces of Wudang disciples were dull and stiff.

Yu Man sniffed, and pulled the sleeve back from Zhang Wuji's hand with a cold expression.In the past, she didn't understand why Zhang Wuji, who was born in Wudang, had his heart for the Mingjiao, but now she understood that this kid was completely brainwashed, the Persian Mingjiao was powerful, and the Twelve Jewel Tree Kings were powerful.

But, Zhang Wuji, if you blow yourself up, you blow it up, don't drag people into the water, she just came back from Persia, and she still wants to keep a low profile.

"Wuji, tell me clearly, what do you mean?" Song Yuanqiao asked urgently.

"What do you mean? Hey!" Miejue Shitai sneered, looking at Zhang Wuji like an enemy with even more hatred, "Your good nephew joined the Demon Cult in Persia."

Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth, "Uncle and uncle, Wuji is not filial, but Wuji, I don't regret it."

Yu Man, who thought she had been named, opened her eyes slightly, and after a moment of bewilderment, she realized that she immediately covered her face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Hearing Zhang Wuji's confession so far, the audience was in an uproar.Song Yuanqiao was hit hard, thinking of the tragic death of his fifth brother Zhang Cuishan, he felt sad.

Unwilling to believe all of this, Song Qingshu asked Yu Man for proof, "Miss Yang, what Wuji said is true? You..." Are you also a member of Mingjiao?

Sighing silently, Yu Man didn't answer, and even avoided Song Qingshu's gaze.

She is not only the envoy sent by the Persian sect to Middle-earth, but also the daughter of Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu. She will not take the initiative to introduce herself like this, but if people who regard her as a friend and want to be friends with her, will they feel that? She lied to them?

Wu Jincao, the flag bearer of the Mingjiao Ruijin Banner, was supported by his subordinates and walked over with his body supported.In the fierce battle in the mountain depression before, he was cut off by Jue Shitai with the Yitian sword, and the bannermen under his command suffered heavy casualties.

"The loyalty of a distinguished guest, Wu will always remember it in his heart."

"The honored guest came from afar, so Wu will send the two of you to meet the Zuo envoy."

He Rui Jinqi was ordered to defend this place, and now more than half of the casualties, the six major factions suffered a small loss but are still strong, seemingly retreating again and again, but in fact it is the one that has the upper hand.He was very grateful for the little brother's help, and he was a little more moved when he heard that it was a guest from Persia.

He didn't want to hurt this little brother, so let's send them to the rear.

"No." Zhang Wuji refused, and said righteously: "I will stay here and advise all the heads to leave."

"Ha, what a big tone." Kongtong sent elders to tease Zhang Wuji, "Boy, let me ask you, what are you giving me to wait for you to leave?"

Zhang Wuji smiled humbly, "The cost of group battles is too high, why not simplify it?"

"It's better to send one person from each faction to come to me one by one to 'knock' on the door. If you knock on the door, let me go. If you can't knock on the door, then please go back."

He talked eloquently and calmly, but Yu Man gasped, her eyes flustered.

She knew exactly how much Zhang Wuji was, and when she boasted so much regardless of the facts, Yu Man felt that Zhang Wuji's brains might have been burnt to ashes by the holy fire without her knowing.

He has never practiced the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu, since he was kidnapped by Wei Yixiao until now, no matter how many adventures he encounters, he will not be able to practice the Great Teleportation of the Universe to achieve a small success.

So, where did he get the confidence?

"Boy, before you boasted that you were going to take twenty moves from Miejue Shitai, but what happened, you were defeated after ten moves."

Previously in the mountain depression, Zhang Wuji cooperated with Ruijin Banner to block the attack. Miejue Shitai once uttered harsh words and killed him within [-] moves.

"The dispute between me and the teacher was finally unexpected." Zhang Wuji glanced at Yu Man while speaking.

Also blame me?Yu Man laughed angrily at this glance.

"If your wife doesn't mind, you can start over with the twenty moves, and I will accompany you to the end."

"Zhang Wuji." Yu Man gritted her back molars. Zhang Wuji's self-confidence caused black smoke to rise from her hood. "Let me ask you, out of the few first-class players present, who can you beat?"

Zhang Wuji smiled, honestly.

"I can still handle twenty strokes, hehe..."

Yu Man closed her eyes, tried her best to maintain restraint, and said word by word: "Let me ask you, who can you beat?"

Zhang Wuji suppressed his smile instantly, and said seriously: "I can't beat you, but I don't regret that you can beat my sister."

It doesn't matter if I'm weaker, I still have my sister.

Her brain exploded with a bang, Yu Man stared blankly at Zhang Wuji's lips, she felt that what Zhang Wuji said just now was not a single sentence, but a curse, causing five bolts of lightning to strike her.

How could she have never imagined that if the fat and water don't flow to outsiders, La Zhuang Ding will naturally count her in, and Zhang Wuji will be sold as a good sister.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I can only beat you, and who else can I beat?" Yu Man said weakly.

Some people, even if they can fight well, can't fight, for example, the Miejue Shitai right in front of him.

"Don't regret my sister, don't underestimate yourself." Zhang Wuji spoke earnestly, and said to Yu Man firmly: "I have seen the skill of Wei Yixiao, the green winged bat king. Although I can't say that you are better than him, you are definitely not weaker than him."

Struggling in her heart for a moment, Yu Man gave up the dangerous idea of ​​strangling her brother who grew up together, and then lowered her head to search on her body.

"What are you looking for?" Zhang Wuji asked in a low voice.

"Needle."

Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, "What are you looking for needles for?"

Yu Man said coldly: "Sew your mouth shut." Sew it to death.

Zhang Wuji swallowed his saliva, and finally shut up this time.

"It's not that Zhongtu Mingjiao is gone, you need to come out!" Yu Man glared at Zhang Wuji.

It is troublesome to take on such a big deal, but it is not impossible to win.But the problem is that it is impossible to always think about leaving room for a master to fight, or the Emei martial arts on her body will be exposed.

This is the biggest trouble.

"Who said there is no one in the Ming Sect of Zhongtu?" A male voice came from the north.

"Someone, someone..." Another voice laughed, very kindly, "We are all human."