Indecisive Survival Guide

After speaking, the atmosphere in the side hall fell into a long silence.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard hanging on his chest and fell into deep thought, the Emei faction was thinking of overthrowing the imperial court.After all, it was the sect founded by the descendants of Guo Daxia. Now that the court is unkind and the common people are living in dire straits, it is not surprising that Emei has such thoughts.

"In the future, if the Emei faction needs to use Wudang for anything, as long as it does not violate the premise of national justice, Wudang will not refuse."

As soon as these words came out, Song Yuanqiao and the others instantly looked at Zhang Sanfeng, the master who never wanted to get involved with the imperial court actually agreed with the Emei faction to overthrow the imperial court.

But think about it carefully, this is also reasonable.

Zhang Wuji, who had been sitting by the side, tried his best to control the turbulent waves in his heart. He originally thought that Emei was so active in leading the six factions to besiege Guangmingding for personal revenge, but he didn't expect them to have the consciousness to save the people from the fire and water.

After all, he was superficial.

"Uncle, please tell Miejue Shitai, if there is something useful for our Mingjiao, please do not hesitate to order."

Song Yuanqiao stopped drinking tea, his big nephew was too sincere.The Emei Sect and the Mingjiao had a deep grievance, and with Miejue Shitai's stubborn character, I am afraid that even if she died, she would not ask the Mingjiao for help.

"Grand Master, since we already have the Black Jade Ointment, let's quickly heal the third and sixth uncles." Seeing that his own father was in trouble, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed the subject.

His cousin has been a bit confused since he was a child, so it's fine if he is simply the grandson of the White-browed Eagle King.Now that the news that he became the leader of Mingjiao has spread throughout the martial arts world, and he still wants to let his father pass the message between him and Emei, is he out of his mind?

"Yes, with the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, the third child and the sixth child will get better soon." Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly said, how come his disciple has just inherited his father's rigidity, a bit of his mother Is there no hereditary cleverness?

Looking at the people who got up and left, Zhang Wuji felt a little lost, he was obviously just out of kindness, why couldn't they understand him?

"Mr. Zhang, the grievances between Mingjiao and Emei will not be explained clearly for a while. Let's go and see Yu Sanxia and Yin Liuxia." Seeing Zhang Wuji's lost look, Xiao Zhao, who had been accompanying him all the time, hurriedly comforted him.

With Xiao Zhao's comfort, Zhang Wuji managed to pull himself together and followed.

Yin Li, who deliberately took a step behind, glared fiercely at the cute Xiao Zhao, lowered his voice and said through gritted teeth, "Miss Xiao Zhao can speak very well after she is not dumb!"

"Madam Zhang misunderstood." Xiao Zhao blocked her back in a nonchalant manner.

Yin Li, who was about to explode, lost his temper when Xiao Zhao said something about Mrs. Zhang.She is Zhang Wuji's daughter-in-law who married heaven and earth, so what is she afraid of?

Lying on the bed, Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting couldn't control their excitement. If one second they were in the endless hell, the next second they seemed to be in the palace of heaven.

"Master, is this really Black Jade Intermittent Ointment?" Looking at the round porcelain bottle, Yu Daiyan, who had been disappointed too many times, couldn't help but confirm it again, even though he had confirmed it many times.

"Third senior brother, didn't the master just say that this is the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, a gift from the Emei Sect." Yin Liting, who was also very excited, looked at the porcelain bottle with glowing eyes.

Everyone in Wudang Mountain was busy treating Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting's injuries, while Zhao Min, who arrived at the Emei School on the other side, looked at the dilapidated thatched cottage in shock.

"Zhou Zhiruo, you actually left me here!" Zhao Min, who had her martial arts blocked and her dumb acupoint pressed, accused Lu Qianqian of being shameless with her eyes.

Lu Qianqian, who finally returned to her place, sat very relaxed on the steps of the thatched house, ignoring Zhao Min's eyes, and enthusiastically chatted with two poorly dressed old farmers.

"Uncle Li, how is the harvest this year?"

"Okay, it's much better than last year." When it comes to the harvest, the uncle who has planted the land all his life has a sincere smile on his face.But there is a hint of sadness hidden in the smile, the family's food has finally been harvested, but the cub can no longer eat the food grown by his parents.

"That's good. If you have any difficulties, you can tell the little six." Lu Qianqian continued to chat with the uncle.

Zhao Min, who was ignored, kicked the wall with his feet in dissatisfaction, and the kicked dirt of the house, which was not very strong, fell down one after another.

"Uncle Li, this girl with a bad temper is not only a Mongol, but also the princess of Shao Min who was conferred by the emperor himself." Lu Qianqian patted the dirt on her head indifferently, "She's been living here for a while now. , you can order her around for any work you usually do."

Hearing that the person in front of him was a Mongol, the uncle who was still very relaxed suddenly tensed up. If his daughter who died at the hands of Yuan Bing could grow up alive, she would probably be about the same age as the girl in front of him.

Zhao Min saw that the originally very kind uncle suddenly became fierce, and she realized that things were not that simple.

"Princess, most of the people in this village have relatives who died at the hands of Yuan soldiers. How do you think they will treat you?" Lu Qianqian said viciously, lying in Zhao Min's ear.

Zhao Min, who was originally very arrogant, had a flash of panic in her eyes. As a Mongol, she knew how the Mongols were captured by the Han.Ravages, insults, and beatings are just commonplace. If they have fun, they will even tie people up and cut the most tender meat from their bodies to eat raw.

Not to mention, everyone in this village has enmity with the Mongols.

Looking at Lu Qianqian's leaving back, Zhao Min thought he would be beaten up soon.But to her surprise, the old farmer who just glared at her just slammed the door of the room hard.

Hearing the sound of the lock falling, Zhao Min, who was highly nervous, breathed a sigh of relief. She never thought that one day she would gain a sense of security from being locked up.

"Zhiruo, why didn't you take the princess to the sect and imprison her, instead put her in the village at the foot of the mountain?" Seeing Lu Qianqian came back, Zhao Lingzhu hurriedly took a roasted chicken leg that she had managed to protect Handed it up.

"That's right, Zhiruo, that princess is very scheming and good at deceiving people's hearts. Can it be done without putting her under her nose?" Bei Jinyi was also very puzzled by Lu Qianqian's behavior.

After a few mouthfuls, he finished off the chicken leg in his hand, ignoring Ding Minjun's disgusted eyes, Lu Qianqian's small class began, "Master, you also said that Zhao Min is scheming and good at deceiving people, if she is put in the sect, Then wouldn't she be like a fish in water. Don't worry, putting Zhao Min with Uncle Li is more useful than keeping Zhao Min under his nose."

Early the next morning, Zhao Min, who had slept all night on the hardwood bed, was woken up by the sound of the lock being unlocked. She looked vigilantly at the slowly opened door.

Uncle Li, who was dressed in tattered clothes, came in with a hoe. He glanced at Zhao Min who was still lying on the bed with an unkind expression, "Get up, work!"

Zhao Min, who was yelled at, wanted to lose her temper just now, but after seeing the sharp hoe with a cold light, she reluctantly got out of bed.That Lu Qianqian didn't know what kind of medicine he gave her, and she couldn't pull up any strength.

In the vegetable field, Uncle Li skillfully waved a hoe in front, while Zhao Min, who was arranged to pull weeds, moved behind with difficulty.She thought about running away, but the farmland here is very open, and the fields are full of Han people working.

I don't know, if it's because she has a ghost in her heart, she always feels that those people's eyes are on her, so she has to work hard.

God knows that these vegetables are no different from grass in her eyes before they are cooked. She wanted to fool her, but after she pulled out the edible vegetables and was spanked by the aunt, now she looks at these vegetables more seriously than looking at the city defense map .

From sunrise to noon, Zhao Min, who hadn't eaten dinner since yesterday, was dizzy and dizzy from hunger.

Finally, when she was about to faint from hunger, the aunt who had gone home to cook came late with a basket on her shoulders.