Ragnarok is born

Standing next to Yang Xiao, Yang Buhui had slender eyebrows, feeling very disapproving of Xiao Zhao's showing off.

Seeing his daughter's expression, Yang Xiao recalled that she went up the mountain with the boy and girl at the same time, pondered for a while, and asked, "I don't regret that you knew those two people? Who are they?"

He recognized that young man as the master who frightened away Cheng Kun and saved himself and Wei Yixiao. He could not say that everyone was dead, but he had no impression of Xiao Zhao whose image changed drastically.

It's just that there is a strange feeling, that Xiao Zhao's face seems very familiar, but he can't remember who she is.

Yang Buhui pointed at Zhang Wuji and said, "That's Brother Wuji." Then he pointed at Xiao Zhao who was standing in the center of the square, receiving everyone's exclamation, and hummed softly, "That guy is Xiao Zhao."

Zhang Wuji?

Xiao Zhao?

Yang Xiao only felt that today's encounter was really strange, the half-grown boy who escorted Yang Buhui all the way from the Central Plains to the Western Regions turned into a super master, and even saved the lives of his own people.

And Xiao Zhao, who suspected ulterior motives that day, was indeed unpredictable.

Just relying on the superb skill of easily separating the White-browed Eagle King and Wudang Zhang Sixia, everyone present can say that they can't match it, and feel inferior.

Yang Xiao remembered Zhang Wuji's true identity, and it seemed that there was something he could use. He had a lot of thoughts, and he didn't know how many countermeasures he had gone through.

After enjoying the "cheers" from the crowd for a while, Xiao Zhao beckoned Zhang Wuji to come forward and come to his side.

Zhang Wuji was afraid of revealing his identity, so he didn't dare to go forward, but he didn't know that Yang Buhui had already sold him to Yang Xiao.

After Yin Tianzheng finished laughing, he bowed his hands to Xiao Zhao and thanked, "Thank you, little heroine, for helping us and separating us."

"Dare to ask your name?"

As Yin Tianzheng, he didn't need to put himself on the lower side, but he was grateful for Xiao Zhao's shot, so that he and Wudang Zhang Sixia would not be injured, so he was nice to speak.

Who knew that Xiao Zhao accepted Yin Tianzheng's salute indifferently, exhaled and raised his voice, "Eagle King doesn't need to be too polite, as Han Xiaozhao is the leader of Ming Cult, saving you is just a matter of course."

There was an uproar in the square.

What Mingjiao leader?

No matter if they were from the Ming Cult or from the Six Great Sects, they couldn't believe their ears, thinking that they had misheard Xiao Zhao's words, but after confirming each other, they realized that everyone had heard correctly.

Wei Yixiao, who was injured and fell to the ground, couldn't tell. Zhou Dian and the others looked at each other, and found that everyone's faces were full of doubts, and they couldn't figure out Xiao Zhao's origin.

Yang Xiao's eyes fell firmly on Xiao Zhao's face, and he sighed after a long time, "So it's her?"

It's no wonder that after Xiao Zhao appeared on the stage before, even though she had changed drastically, she was completely unrecognizable as Yang Buhui's maid, but there was another strange feeling of déjà vu.

"Who is it?" Everyone asked in unison, feeling extremely discouraged by being one step ahead of old man Yang Xiao.

Who knew that Yang Xiao didn't say it directly, but acted like a fool, waggling one finger up and down, "Her surname is Han, how many people surnamed Han do you know?"

Volume 9 Yitian Tulongji Chapter [-]: Large Scene of Family Recognition

Zhou Dian shouted, "That's too much..."

Unable to say, he said, "I'm afraid there are dozens of people..."

Wei Yixiao also said in a low voice, "There are many people with the surname Han in Guangmingding..."

Even Leng Qian gave birth to several fingers.

Peng Yingyu touched her face and said, "I can't count..."

After everyone finished talking on their own, there was a sudden silence at the same time, and their eyes flickered on Xiao Zhao's beautiful face, which was very different from that of a Han Chinese, and they carefully identified it.

Can't tell, although he is called "Can't tell", he is the person who can't hide his words the most, but at the moment, he just said simply, "Is that person's child?"

Just keep silent.

Everyone nodded at the same time when they heard the words, and the scene of several senior members of the Ming Cult nodding in unison was actually quite spectacular.

When Yang Buhui saw the neat appearance of the crowd, he suddenly felt like a cat scratching his head. He was full of doubts and couldn't understand it. He asked anxiously, "You all know Xiao Zhao? Who is she?"

She thought that Xiao Zhao was just a little maid who was close to her with ulterior motives, but now seeing the performance of Yang Xiao and others, she realized that Xiao Zhao must have another identity.

And this identity is known to everyone, but she is the only one who is at a loss and kept in the dark.

On the court, Yin Tianzheng laughed dumbly and said, "Little girl, you said you are the leader of Mingjiao? Why don't I know Yang Xiao and the others, and when did you choose you to be the leader?"

Xiao Zhao's eyes were flat, and he replied indifferently, "Just now, I chose myself to be the leader of Mingjiao."

Her words were extremely difficult to pronounce, and everyone who heard them in the square took several turns to understand what she meant.

Yin Tianzheng's eyes were fixed, staring at Xiao Zhao's strange appearance, which was completely different from that of the Central Plains people, as if he was thinking.

Suddenly someone from the six sects shouted frivolously, "Little girl, I just elected myself to be the leader of the Ming sect, so should Yang Xiao and the others obey my orders?"

Xiao Zhao's eyes shifted, he didn't pay attention to who said this, he just raised his foot slightly, and then stomped lightly towards the ground.

boom!

Suddenly there was a deafening loud noise from the square, and the entire ground seemed to be thrown into a calm lake by someone, causing waves of ripples and began to shake gently.

No matter if it was the Ming Cult or the members of the six sects, all of them couldn't control their bodies when they were caught off guard, and they swayed to and fro with the vibration of the ground.

"Did the earth dragon turn over?"

Some people have doubts, only feel that there should not be a situation where the earth dragon turns over on a peak like Guangmingding.

Yin Tian was stabilizing his body with the weight of a thousand catties, and his heart was filled with horror.

What kind of martial arts is this?It's like the supernatural powers of immortals in mythology, and the power of mortals is far beyond reach.

After observing for a long time, he finally found the familiar face in his memory from Xiao Zhao's face, and asked in surprise, "You said your surname is Han?"

"But the fourth sister's child?"

Xiao Zhao smiled slightly, and bowed to Yin Tianzheng, "Xiao Zhao met Uncle Yin."

Zhang Wuji was dumbfounded, he couldn't have imagined that Xiao Zhao would have recognized his grandfather as his uncle in such a short time.

Doesn't this mean that Xiao Zhao's seniority is now the same generation as his parents, and he has to start calling Xiao Zhao "auntie" instead?

Sure enough, Xiao Zhao cast malicious eyes on him, pointed at him casually, and said to Yin Tianzheng, "That is Wuji's nephew, Uncle Yin's grandson."

Yin Tianzheng's expression was dull when he heard the words, and he slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji had no choice but to step forward, came to the side of Yin Tianzheng and Xiao Zhao, knelt down on the ground with a thud, kowtowed and said, "Wuji met Grandpa."

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures rushed out from the Wudang faction crowd nearby and settled beside Zhang Wuji.

Yin Liting stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Wuji up, staring at the ragged boy, saw that his face vaguely resembled his fifth elder brother Zhang Cuishan, couldn't help but burst into tears and said, "Are you Wuji, Wuji boy?"

"It's been hard for you all these years!"

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Mo Shenggu gathered around Zhang Wuji, everyone was surprised and happy.

Yin Tianzheng was also full of joy when he saw that Zhang Wuji and the heroes of Wudang recognized each other.

His daughter Yin Susu fell in love with Zhang Cuishan, a Wudang Five Hero, and gave birth to Zhang Wuji. The two were relatives, so they shouldn't have hated each other, and they became enemies.

It was also necessary to fight Zhang Songxi just now, and now that the two sides recognize each other, naturally they will not fight any more, which will greatly spoil the atmosphere.

Xiao Zhao saw that the Wudang heroes were making out with Zhang Wuji constantly, so he stepped aside, nodded to Yin Tianzheng, and said softly, "Uncle Yin, come with me."

The two entered the seat where Yang Xiao and the others were sitting, one in front of the other.

Under the complicated gazes of the high-level members of the Ming Cult, Xiao Zhao bowed to everyone like that, and said proudly, "Uncles, uncles, do you have any objections to Xiao Zhao's appointment as the leader?"

Everyone was silent when they heard the words.

Yang Xiao coughed lightly, and said hesitantly, "From the perspective of identity, my niece's succession as the leader of my religion is also in line with the rules of the religion, and there is no doubt about it."

"It's just that the current situation is not as usual. The six sects are eyeing each other, and I'm afraid they won't recognize your niece as the leader."

Xiao Zhao's curved willow eyebrows were raised high, his azure blue eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said in a shy voice, "Why do I have to be recognized by the six sects as the leader of the Ming Sect?"

"Sure enough, a snake can't fly without a head, and a bird can't fly without wings. The dignified Mingjiao, since the disappearance of the Yang leader, its strength has been declining. Even the leader needs to be recognized by others to be justified?"

Yang Xiao and the others blushed when they heard the words, they only felt that Xiao Zhao's words were both harsh and heart-breaking, which made everyone unable to get off the stage.

Yin Tianzheng looked at Xiao Zhao furiously with a smile, and secretly gave her a thumbs up in his heart.

He had already broken out of the sect and established himself as the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect, and he has been the leader of the sect for more than ten years.But deep down in his heart, he still looks down on the group of high-level officials who have always been intriguing on the Bright Summit.

Since these people don't have the absolute strength to deter the heroes, they can either learn from themselves, stand on their own, and call themselves the leader behind closed doors;

However, they didn't choose anything, they just knew that they were fighting in the nest, and now they were beaten to the door by the six sects.

However, people like Yang Xiao were still fighting among themselves before the battle and seriously injured themselves.

"Why, still not convinced? If it wasn't for Uncle Yin, who went to rescue thousands of miles away, all of you would have been wiped out."

Unable to twitch his mouth, he said awkwardly, "My good niece, we will wait until we defeat the six sects first."

"When the time comes, kill or chop, it's up to you."

Volume 10 Yitian Slaying the Dragon Chapter [-]: The Freshly Baked Little Leader

Yang Buhui rolled his eyes very covertly, remembering how Xiao Zhaojian smashed a huge boulder weighing thousands of kilograms with just two punches, and thought to himself that even if you all add up, you may not be the opponent of this little maid.

What's so scary about the six sects?I'm afraid it's not as scary as this little maid.

Xiao Zhao glanced at Yang Buhui, and chuckled, "It's just six sects, I can dismiss them at will."

"But now, you first acknowledge my position as the leader, otherwise I will turn around and leave."

Xiao Zhao is majestic and majestic, oppressing a group of high-ranking members of Mingjiao who are older than her mother in status, so she is speechless.

Yin Tian was about to speak but stopped.

Yang Xiao avoided Xiao Zhao's inspection, and suddenly glanced at Zhang Wuji's figure, thinking of his inner thoughts just now.

But Xiao Zhao sneered and said, "Why, Mr. Zuo Shi wants to play Wuji's idea?"

"Good trick!"

"Since Wuji is Uncle Yin's grandson, he will naturally not sit idly by and let Uncle Yin fall into crisis; what's even better is that Wuji is the nephew of the Wudang heroes, so he can use his status to prevent the Wudang faction from taking action."

"Furthermore, Wuji has profound internal skills and extraordinary strength. He can also be used to deal with the other five factions except the Wudang faction. Wonderful! Wonderful! It really kills two birds with one stone."

Speaking of this, she changed her tone and said solemnly, "But do you think I will take Wuji away before I leave Guangmingding?"

"Even Uncle Yin was packed up and kidnapped. Anyway, Uncle Yin has done his part, and it was not his intention to be knocked down and kidnapped by me."

"You guys, just sit and wait to be surrounded by the six sects to dismember the corpse!"

Everyone felt that the stars were shining in front of them, and they were terribly shocked by Xiao Zhao's sinister words, and they were terrified.

If the situation that Xiao Zhao said really happened, when the Ming Cult fell, the moment of their death would only be in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, cold sweat rolled on everyone's foreheads, and they all felt that this seemingly immature girl was actually more dark-bellied than anyone else.

Everyone no longer cared about Xiao Zhao being everyone's good niece, and they all turned into this dead girl who was cruel and ruthless, and the new generation was better than the old.

The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach.

They, the front wave, were slapped to death on the beach by Xiao Zhao, the back wave.

Yin Tianzheng saw the needle, and hurriedly persuaded everyone to regard peace as the most important way, "The lesson from the past is a guide for the future, everyone is your niece and your predecessor, so don't be too harsh on them."

"At this moment, everyone should unanimously deal with the outsiders first, otherwise if they fight again in front of outsiders, they will laugh at them for nothing."

Yang Xiao and the others' eyes went dark.

It is said that Jiang is really old and spicy. You can see that the old man Yin has characterized everyone as bad elements who only know about internal strife, but they are still unable to refute it.

Just because of Xiao Zhao, all possible escape routes have been blocked.

Looking at the posture of Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi who fell from the sky just now and separated and competed with each other with ease, Xiao Zhao's martial arts and internal strength are simply immeasurable.

It can be regarded as the only good news during this period.

Except for Yin Tianzheng, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and the others pinched their noses, propped up their wounded bodies, bowed to Xiao Zhao, and said, "My subordinates and others have seen No. 30, the fourth generation of Mingjiao leader."

Under the strange eyes of the six sects and others, Mingjiao held a simple succession ceremony for the leader in full view.

Even Zhang Wuji, who shared his heartfelt love with several relatives, felt that Xiao Zhao's identity changed again and again in just one day, which made people feel overwhelmed and at a loss as to what to do.

After everyone on the surface recognized him as the newly-baked leader, Xiao Zhao couldn't help smiling, showing off his beauty.

Zhang Wuji looked at a little man, surrounded by a group of high-ranking Mingjiao officials who were half a head taller than him, with a calm demeanor, moving forward and retreating freely, and couldn't help but be amazed.

Yin Liting's eyes followed Zhang Wuji's and fell into the remnants of the Ming Cult. Seeing this situation, he also deeply admired, "That little girl is really powerful."

His gaze was like lightning, and he felt that another girl standing next to Yang Xiao was tall and tall, with a round face and big eyes, as if he had seen it somewhere before.