[Yi Tian] Sushou embroidered rivers and mountains

If you don't stop, your slaves will be beaten.I beg you to take pity on your poor maidservant, take a break. "

Zhao Min didn't say anything more, just turned off the lights and took a rest.

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Wudang Mountain.

"Uncle Six, your...nephew..."

"Can't you trust your sixth uncle?" Although Yin Liting was lying softly on the bed, he was in excellent spirits, "Your third uncle is already well, and sixth uncle will recover naturally. Wuji, let's go to your big business, sixth uncle fine."

"But……"

It was Yang Buhui who spoke.

"Since you know it's going to be good, what's the point? Wuji, let's go." Yin Liting turned his eyes slightly, not looking at the familiar face.

Once the heart is broken, it will not hurt again.

Zhang Wuji let out a long breath, and said, "Nephew, leave."

"Miss Yang."

Yin Liting waited for Zhang Wuji to go far away, and then said, "You go too. As for the matter of atonement for the mother... Yin is overwhelmed and can't bear to delay the girl. Yang Zuoshi will definitely choose a good marriage for the girl."

Yang Buhui was startled: "I..."

Yin Liting closed her eyes.He was seriously injured, and he was already tired after talking so much.

Yang Buhui bit his lower lip, suddenly envied his mother, and didn't say anything more, and left Wudang Mountain with Yang Xiao and Zhang Wuji the next day.

The evidence of the disappearance of the six sects all pointed to Zhao Min.

Zhang Wuji ordered to go on: "Go to Dadu."

ˇ夜行ˇ最新更新：2012-04-0809：46：42

The sky gradually darkened, and the braziers on the wall were lit one by one.Qingge took a closer look at the people walking around outside, it didn't seem like they were armed with martial arts.

Qingge played with the small dagger in her hand, thinking about the possibility of going out.Since Zhao Min didn't take away her dagger, he must have left a way out for her; and this way out is definitely full of traps, and maybe it will make him unable to survive or die.

However, this is the only way.

The jailer came over with a torch, tiptoed to light the brazier above, and the key on his waist clattered.Qing Ge's mind flashed, and she realized.

Good Zhao Min.

It seems like she should play a trick of surprise?Qingge pursed her lips and smiled, with a light swipe of the dagger, a large bunch of keys fell into her palm and slid down her cuff.

The strange thing is that the jailer didn't seem to notice her "little" action, so he lit a torch and left.

Everyone looked at Qingge with eagerness in their eyes.

It really is……

Qing Ge gritted her teeth, and suddenly heard Zhang Songxi persuade: "Miss Zhou, be careful of fraud."

good.Zhang Sixia of Wudang is really as rumored, with a dexterous mind and a lot of resourcefulness.

"Zhiruo might as well go and find out first. Even if there is a fraud, one person can get away. If a large group of people go out rashly, it is easy to be spotted by the witch." Miejue Shitai said aloud.

What a Zhao Min, he actually took everyone's reactions into consideration.

Qingge smiled lightly: "The disciple respectfully obeys the master's order. This key is left in the master's hands."

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"She came out? Alone?"

Zhao Min casually played with the fake Yitian sword, and opened his mouth lazily.

"Yes, master. Miejue Shitai really relied on the old to sell the old, suppressed everyone's objections, and only let Zhou Zhiruo come out alone."

"Go, put this Yitian sword in my room. Mr. Lu, change rooms with Ah Da tonight." Zhao Min paused, and then said, "I see that Miss Zhou looks good, I reward you gone."

Miejue Shitai regards Yitian Sword more than life, and will definitely do everything possible to get it back; Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou Zhiruo, if you want to blame, you can blame your master.

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Qingge was not in a hurry to go out, she detoxified herself first, then walked up and down in Wan'an Temple a few times to get a thorough understanding of the situation, and then swaggered out of the gate of Wan'an Temple.

Since Zhao Min wanted to let her out, he would definitely not set up defenses at the door.

The two brocade-clothed maidservants walked towards the north, talking in low voices.Qing Ge listened carefully, almost burst out laughing: Zhao Min, Zhao Min, are you in such a hurry to tell me the location of your room?

According to common sense, Ah Da is the holder of Yitian Sword, and Zhao Min is the master of Yitian Sword.If you want to find Yitianjian, you must go to these two places to find out the situation.It's a pity, a pity, she didn't plan to take the sword tonight.

Qingge walked carefully in the shadows, made a big bend, and found a place where the defense was weakest. The dagger gently and delicately cut through the guard's throat.She looked at the big tree by the high wall, curved her lips, and smiled.

In Zhao Min's view, Qingge just found the weakest defense, climbing trees and jumping over walls.

"Is Master Miejue misjudged her, or I guessed her wrong?" Zhao Min muttered to himself, "Is she going to find a helper? Does she think that I will leave a helper for her? Ada—— "

"Master." Ah Da responded, "Most of the people who went out wandered outside Dadu, probably because they were afraid that Shixiang's tendons would be loose; All the contact codes of the sect have been erased by us."

Zhao Min let out a "huh" before he was about to say something, when suddenly he saw his subordinates rushing over, with bean-sized drops of sweat on his forehead.

"Lost it?!"

Zhao Min was taken aback, pointed at his subordinates and scolded: "She hasn't even recovered her internal energy, so you're going to lose her? You bastard, hurry up and find her!"

"She just turned around the corner, and the brothers just... the princess calmed down, and the subordinates will look for it now."

Qingge stayed in the Immortal Mansion for about half an hour. After confirming that she had fully recovered her skills, she changed into a night clothes and covered her face. palace.

This search method is extremely time-consuming, and Qing Ge is also tired.After finally meeting a watchman, he put a dagger on the man's neck to intimidate and lure him, and finally asked about the whereabouts of the palace.I ran into a lot of Yuan soldiers on the road, but they were just Yuan soldiers.

Wan'an Temple is far away in the outskirts, and Princess Rongna can't think of her goal.

The palace has arrived.

It's a pity that the guards are all Mongols, and they have brute force, but they don't know anything about pure internal and external martial arts.

Qingge thought for a moment, calculated the time, and found the only big palace with bright lights.As for the remote small hall, it's not that there are no lights, but the possibility of serving the bed is very slim.

She wanted to assassinate Emperor Yuan.

The strong ambergris made Qingge's chest feel tight, and the woman's delicate laughter was also very piercing.Qingge couldn't understand Mongolian, but she also knew that no other man besides the emperor could appear in the harem.

Great, here it is.

In the middle of the night, the moon is hidden in the sky.

The delicate dagger gently scratched across the man's carotid artery, and the gushing blood stained the bedding and the bright cheeks of the concubine next to him.

The sleeping points of the two have been tapped, one has lost his soul in a daze, and the other has been sleeping soundly.

Qingge wiped the blood-stained dagger on the gauze curtain, turned and flew, the night clothes were inconspicuous in the pitch black night.

She quickly returned to the Immortal Mansion, changed her clothes, and left countless contact codes of the Emei Sect outside.Before the sun rose again, when people were the most tired, they went back to Wan'an Temple, went to Zhao Min's room, and had a fight with Ah Da.

"You really know how to pick your time." Zhao Min yawned, "I'm exhausted, Ah Da, tomorrow you will compete with her openly."

Qingge returned to Miejue Shitai's side with a tired face, and shook her head.Miejue Shitai sighed and said, "It's hard for you, let's take a break."

Everyone looked at Master Miejue with unkindness in their eyes.

Qing Ge sighed, and said: "Disciple looked around, in the capital city, there is not even half a code for the six major sects to communicate with each other..."

Everyone's expressions softened a little, and they all pricked up their ears to listen.

"The disciple guessed that if it wasn't for Zhao Min's trickery again, it was because they had already left the capital."

"That's fine." Miejue Shitai didn't seem to care, "No news is the best news."

Qing Ge seized the time to sleep for a while before dawn.She was sure that Zhao Min would settle accounts with her.

Sure enough, the genius was bright, and Mr. Lu with a tired face came to take her out in person.

On the martial arts arena, Zhao Min also looked tired, obviously everyone did not sleep well last night.

"Old rules." Zhao Min stretched out a finger and tapped Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San, "If you defeat them, you can go out."

Ah Da stood still in front of Qing Ge holding Yi Tian Sword.

Qing Ge rubbed her temples, a little despising herself.It is common for people who practice martial arts to stay up for days and nights, why do they become so tired when it comes to themselves?

"Let's move in."

Qingge didn't dare to pick up the Yitian sword randomly, so she could only hit the wooden sword in her hand flat on the Yitian sword, and quietly moved her left hand to her waist.

Ah Da sneered: It's this trick again.

He was not interested in entanglement with Qing Ge, Yi Tianjian flicked lightly, and the wooden sword snapped.

Qing Ge smiled, and waved a bamboo flute with his left hand: "Try this?"

Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei School, is the granddaughter of Huang Yaoshi, the master of Peach Blossom Island.The jade flute swordsmanship of this journey was naturally passed on to the disciples.Disciples passed on from disciples to disciples, and in Miejue Shitai's generation, the swordsmanship was fierce and fierce, and the jade flute swordsmanship that specialized in acupuncture points could not be passed on.

Fortunately, when Qing Ge was practicing swords in the back mountain, she accidentally bumped into a white-haired old man, and this white-haired old man was Master Fengling's direct junior brother and Guo Xiang's direct disciple, so he learned a few more unique skills.

Ah Da's acupuncture point on the upper arm was hit by the bamboo flute, so he didn't care much.If there is no support of true qi, any acupuncture technique will be