Ragnarok is born

Halfway through her speech, her expression suddenly became a little dull.

After exhausting her memories, she finally remembered the faint blue light behind Lu Zhangke at that time.

Taking a closer look at Xiao Zhao at this time, isn't he just wearing a simple blue silk long skirt, swaying in the wind, like a clear blue and white, clean and unblemished, slim green lotus.

It is this kind of smiling, childish little girl who is the most terrifying and peerless master in this world.

I'm afraid that Master Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Wudang School, even though he is known as the number one in the world, but in comparison, he is three points inferior to her.

Zhou Zhiruo's mind turned, and she unconsciously showed a look of fear.

Afraid that Xiao Zhao would notice her thoughts, she hastily raised her head to the sky, pretending to watch the fierce battle on the pagoda.

Xiao Zhao chuckled, but didn't expose Zhou Zhiruo's little thoughts.

Zhang Wuji also saw Zhou Zhiruo's expression, and thought she was worried about the safety of his master Jue Mie, so he comforted him, "Miss Zhou, don't worry too much, the senior sister just said that the antidote has been distributed to the six majors. Everyone in the sect."

"If they hadn't recovered their skills, they definitely wouldn't have rioted and fought against the Yuanren soldiers who were guarding them..."

Zhou Zhiruo's face changed suddenly, but she remembered something.

Xiao Zhao, the leader of Mingjiao, said that the antidote has been distributed to all the six major sects, so don't I belong to the six major sects?

But since she left the main hall, she has not said a word about it. Did she forget it unintentionally, or did she act like this on purpose?

If it was intentional, then why did she do this?

Could it be that this Mingjiao leader finds me very unpleasant and is hostile to me?

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhang Wuji, who had a worried face, only himself in his eyes, and regarded Xiao Zhao and Wei Yixiao as nothing, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

This Young Master Zhang is good at everything. He has strong martial arts, is righteous, and treats people kindly. He has no airs, but he is too indecisive when it comes to emotional matters.

It can even be said to be seeing one and loving the other.

When I met him again, he happened to be in love with an ugly spider girl; after recognizing him, his thoughts and eyes turned to him from time to time.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he reached the top of Guangming, and he got up again with Yang Buhui, the daughter of Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Mingjiao.

Xiao Zhao saw that Zhou Zhiruo seemed to be angry, but her eyes were between herself and Zhang Wuji, looking back and forth endlessly, knowing that she must have misunderstood, she couldn't help but spit, and called Zhang Wuji, "Wuji, come here, Reach out."

Zhang Wuji let out a cry, came to Xiao Zhao's side, stretched out his hand and waited as he said.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that Zhang Wuji was so obedient to Xiao Zhao, but he had no intention of resisting, and his face changed slightly.

Xiao Zhao took out a small bottle, poured a little powder into Zhang Wuji's palm, and said calmly, "Go and give it to that little girl from the Emei school."

Zhang Wuji's heart moved, and he secretly thought that this was probably the antidote for the so-called Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, so he hurriedly walked to Zhou Zhiruo's side, and stretched out his hand to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo's face was flushed, she was both ashamed of being called a little girl by a girl several years younger than herself, and also blamed Zhang Wuji for being incomprehensible.

Zhang Wuji saw Zhou Zhiruo's reproachful eyes, and suddenly heard the other party whisper, "Dare to ask Master Han, how to use the antidote of Shixiangruanjinsan?"

Xiao Zhao responded with a funny expression, and after hehe, he replied, "Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah..."

Not only Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand why, but even Zhang Wuji was at a loss. Wei Yixiao, who was standing by the side, muttered to himself, "What is the leader talking about?"

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but frown, and said in a displeased tone, "Could Master Han explain in more detail? The little girl doesn't understand what you just said at all?"

Ouch, the little lady really has a personality.

I just like how you secretly hate me in your heart, but you have a small expression of helplessness on your face.

Xiao Zhao spat out one word concisely, "Lick!"

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, only to feel blood rushing to her cheeks in an instant, even her thoughts stopped functioning, and she was stunned, not knowing where she was.

Fortunately, Zhang Wuji received the true biography of Hu Qingniu, the doctor of Butterfly Valley when he was young, and he can be called a true apricot forest master, and he knew what Xiao Zhao said.

Since the antidote of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder can be swallowed directly, it can also have the same effect when mixed into water.

He took off a water bag at his waist, poured all the medicine powder in his palm into the water bag, and handed the water bag to Zhou Zhiruo, "Here's this for you, I haven't used the water bag before."

Zhou Zhiruo glared at Xiao Zhao fiercely, only then did she realize that the other party was obviously playing tricks on her just now, and wanted to make a fool of herself.

She took the water bag Zhang Wuji handed over, raised her neck, and drank it all in one gulp, only to feel a burst of hot air suddenly rise in the dantian, and she really produced a little bit of kung fu.

Shocked, she couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged, concentrating on transferring her skills so that she could get rid of the poison of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder as soon as possible and restore all her skills.

With Xiao Zhao, the leader of the Ming Cult, watching and protecting, it can be said that there is no more powerful bodyguard than her in the world.

That's why Zhou Zhiruo was so resolute and decisive, without any hesitation.

Wei Yixiao's eyes flickered, thoughtful, deep in his heart he admired Zhou Zhiruo's amazing judgment.

Xiao Zhao looked at the astonishing situation of Yuan soldiers falling down like dumplings from the upper and lower sides of the pagoda, and felt amazed. Seeing Zhang Wuji staying next to Zhou Zhiruo with a worried face, he said speechlessly, "Wuji, don't worry about your uncle, master." Uncle them?"

Zhang Wuji was shocked when he heard the words, and secretly cursed that he was simply infatuated.

With the senior sister here, Zhou Zhiruo is as stable as Mount Tai, without any danger.

On the contrary, it was Wudang faction masters who were fighting Yuan soldiers on the pagoda. Although the master uncles had already taken the antidote of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, after all, the time was short, and they did not know how much they could recover.

If you are a little careless, you may be injured in the face of a large number of guarding soldiers.

As soon as he read this, his power was everywhere, Yantou let out a long roar, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Uncle, Uncle, Wuji is here to save you."

Looking at Zhang Wuji who was moving towards the pagoda like a vigorous goshawk, Xiao Zhao gently shook his head and sighed, "When will this child become a little more stable?"

Wei Yixiao and Zhou Zhiruo, who had recovered from Yungong's skills, moved their ears, and they were full of strangeness when they heard Xiao Zhao's title of Zhang Wuji.

Although Xiao Zhao is the leader of the Ming Cult, she is less than fourteen years old and only four and a half feet tall, but her tone of voice at this moment is old-fashioned.

If Xiao Zhao's appearance and voice were ignored, then if these words were said by a senior in his 50s or [-]s, they would be very consistent, without any flaws.

While the two were thinking about it, Zhang Wuji had rushed into the flock of sheep like a fierce tiger, and there was no single enemy wherever he went.

In just half a cup of tea, he had already gone from the bottom of the pagoda to the tenth floor where the Wudang faction was imprisoned.

After Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others took the antidote of Shixiangruanjin powder given by Xiao Zhao, their gong power gradually recovered, and at this moment it was about [-]% to [-]%.

These people are all great masters of martial arts, [-]% to [-]% of the martial arts, which has already surpassed the leaders or leaders of most small gangs in the Jianghu.

The guards who guarded them were nothing more than ordinary soldiers from the Yuan Dynasty. No matter how well they outmatched them, when Zhang Wuji arrived, they were almost killed by Song Yuanqiao and others.

Yu Lianzhou chopped the last enemy out of the pagoda railing with one palm, and heard the howling of the enemy who fell out of the pagoda because of fear, and smiled at Zhang Wuji, "Wuji, you are late."

Zhang Songxi's expression changed, and he asked, "Where is the leader Han? Where is she?"

Zhang Wuji replied respectfully, "Senior sister is at the bottom of the pagoda, guarding Miss Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect."

"Miss Zhou just took the antidote of Shixiangruanjinsan, and she is recovering her skills through luck, and she can't move for the time being, so the senior sister needs to protect her safety."

When everyone in the Wudang faction heard that Xiao Zhao had reached the bottom floor of the pagoda, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Song Yuanqiao stroked his beard and smiled, "Thanks to the antidote sent by the leader of Han, we all recovered our skills and were able to get out of trouble."

"After we get out of trouble, I need to thank the leader Han for a while."

But Zhang Songxi interjected, "Eldest senior brother, let's join hands with Wuji first and save friends from other sects."

Volume 37 Yitian Tulongji Chapter [-]: My Dayuan is still invincible

Zhang Wuji and the Wudang heroes joined forces, from top to bottom, together with the angry captives of the six sects, killed the soldiers of the Yuan people who were still stubbornly resisting one by one.

This batch of coalition forces of the six sects who went on an expedition to the Mingjiao could be said to have had ill-fated fate.

Originally, the war against the Ming Cult went extremely smoothly, but no one would have expected that a peerless fierce man would suddenly appear, causing everyone to return without success.

That's all, what's even more unexpected is that the people of Yuan set up an ambush on their way back and killed everyone, only one Zhang Wuji escaped.

Then, when he lost all his skills, he traveled a long distance and was transported to Dadu, the capital of the Yuan people.

The bumps along the way almost make people's bones fall apart.

But even more terrible things came one after another. After Zhao Min failed to siege Wudang, he returned to Dadu full of anger, and took out his anger on them.

No matter if they were juniors of the six sects, no matter if they were ordinary disciples or rookie leaders; no matter if they were ordinary elders or senior elders, they were all squeezed by Zhao Min, it was unspeakably miserable.

Zhao Min forced them to fight against the warriors under his command. Although those warriors were superficial and low in martial arts, after being hit by Shixiangruanjinsan, those from the six sects lost all their skills, so how much could they show?

Therefore, although one or two people can be defeated, they have to be defeated in the end under the continuous wheel battle of the enemy.

And once they lose, they will be ordered by Zhao Min to cut off a finger as punishment.

In the past few days, I don't know how many people have been tortured by Zhao Min's cruel methods.

Therefore, after receiving the Shixiang Ruanjin San antidote given by Xiao Zhao, everyone recovered a little bit of skill, and they couldn't hold back any longer. Out of expressive anger, they directly broke the cage and killed the detainees.

These people hated Zhao Min deeply, so they showed no mercy to the detainees whom they regarded as lackeys of the Yuan people, like a tiger spouting out of its nest, or a dragon raging in the sea.

However, it only lasted about a stick of incense. On the entire thirteen-storey pagoda, there were only personnel from the six sects who could still stand in the pagodas on each floor.

The Yuan soldiers and warriors who were guarding them were either dead on the top of the pagoda, or they were all shot down under the pagoda, all died, and none of them survived.

After killing all these enemies, everyone felt their depression was greatly relieved. The pain and resentment they had endured for more than a month finally got a little relief in this hearty victory.

Many people looked at each other and laughed, so many laughter gathered in one place, the sound waves shook the sky, and spread a long distance.

The warriors of the Ruyang mansion in the backyard of Wan'an Temple heard the laughter from the pagoda, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Zhao Min's eyes were unsteady. Hearing the enemy's cheerful laughter, he was quite puzzled. He turned his head to look at Lu Zhangke, and asked, "Mr. ?”

Lu Zhangke shook his head and flatly denied it, "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder is a poison from the Western Regions, and its pharmacology is very different from many poisons in the Central Plains. In addition, it has never appeared in the Central Plains before. Logically speaking, no one can understand it. "

"Really?" Zhao Min thought for a moment, but suddenly thought of a terrible possibility, and asked doubtfully, "Did Mr. Lu ever lose the antidote?"

Lu Zhangke hesitated for a moment, and then slowly replied, "Since my junior brother and I have been in charge of poison and antidote, we have never lost anything."

"However, our brothers and sisters don't know whether there was any leak before us. What the princess means is that my teacher may have missed the antidote decades ago?"

Zhao Min pondered, "Mr. Lu misunderstood me. I didn't mean the past, but the present."

The deer stick guest was stunned when he heard the words, and picked up the deer head short stick in his hand to identify it carefully.

Zhao Min's expression was uncertain, thinking that with the man's supernatural means, he might have secretly taken the antidote from Luzhangke, and Luzhangke would still be in a daze and be at a loss.

Sure enough, after the deer stick guest unscrewed the deer head of the deer head short staff, his face was livid, his expression changed drastically, and then his whole body trembled slightly, he was terrified.

He glanced at Zhao Min, and said in a hoarse voice, "It must be the Ming Cult leader who took my antidote just now."

Zhao Min was puzzled, "It seems that she just threw a broken brick in the dark, knocked down the Yitian Sword in my hand, and then stood behind you for a while, how many of us are staring at it?"

"How does Mr. Deer think she took away the antidote you hid in the stag's staff?"

Deer Zhangke was full of frustration, and said disheartened, "I have practiced for decades in vain, and I boast that I have few opponents in my life, but the result is far inferior to a yellow-haired girl."

"Hey! Don't say that the princess thinks this is suspicious, even I find it incredible."

"That person probably used his peerless body skills to secretly land behind me. After stealing the antidote, he ran away directly. Hehe, this kind of method is no different from the sword fairy in the storybook."

Zhao Min let out a long sigh, and said sadly, "My generation practiced martial arts, but I happened to meet such a peerless person, what can I do?"

She led many gangsters and warriors, and retreated directly from the backyard, ignoring the members of the six sects who had already escaped.

As long as the leader of Mingjiao is there, who can win from her?

Thousands of troops couldn't kill her last time, but now with this little manpower, what's the difference between sending her to death and fighting head-on with the leader of Mingjiao?

Everyone walked along the street for less than a mile, and before reaching the gate of Ruyang Prince's Mansion, they suddenly heard the sound of orderly footsteps coming from the darkness, and involuntarily stood by the side of the street and stopped moving forward.

Zhao Min squinted his eyes and took a closer look, only to see an elite army marching across the long street with a neat pace and a murderous look, marching towards Wan'an Temple.

She felt anxious, and raised her breath and shouted, "Brother Duoman, what do you intend to do?"

The leader riding a tall horse heard Zhao Min's call, turned his head to look, and found that it was Zhao Min, he couldn't help but startled, raised his hand and pointed, and the army behind him stopped in unison.

He reined in his horse and came to Zhao Min's side and said with a smile, "Princess Shaomin is well, I am ordered by the emperor to lead the army to Wan'an Temple to suppress the rebels and help the princess."

"Why isn't the princess in Wan'an Temple? What's the situation over there?"

Zhao Min smiled wryly, and replied, "The bandits are so powerful, we fought hard and were defeated."

She thought for a while, and decided to remind this good family member, "Brother Duoman, the thief is an expert in the Central Plains martial arts, and his martial arts are all strong, and his combat power is amazing."

"Although the cowardly army under your command is the elite of our dynasty, you still need to be careful."

Duoman laughed when he heard the words, proud of himself, and said disapprovingly, "Did Princess Shaomin exaggerate those southern barbarians on purpose? The cowardly army followed the great khans of all dynasties to fight in the north and south, and how has it ever been defeated?"

Back then, Genghis Khan organized his followers into the Qixue Army, which means Fanzhi Suwei.The Qixue Army is mainly composed of nobles, generals and other meritorious children. Every ordinary soldier of the Qixue Army has the salary and rank of an ordinary general.

This army is divided into four cowards. The four masters in the early Yuan Dynasty, Mu Huali, Chi Laowen, Boerhu, and Boershu are the leaders of the cowards, who lead the world.

Duoman is the descendant of Mu Huali, the head of the Four Heroes. His full name is Duoman Timur.

He was born noble, and he led the Qixue army, which is known as the number one Mongolian army, so he naturally didn't pay attention to the mob in the Central Plains martial arts.