Martial arts start from Lu Ding Ji

After arranging the Mingjiao things.

Then, Qin Fan ordered everyone to go to the secret path of Guangmingding to welcome Yang Dingtian's corpse out.

After all, he is the previous leader of the Ming Cult. If he can't go to the ground, he will be safe.

And the brothers with the Houtu Banner were there. Although the secret path was blocked by the boulder that Cheng Kun pushed down that day, it couldn't help everyone.

Soon, the brothers of Houtuqi smashed the boulder and transported it away.

Then, under the leadership of Qin Fan, the high-level officials of Guangmingding brought out Yang Dingtian's body and buried it in the resting place of the past Mingjiao leaders.

Of course, Qin Fan didn't hide the letter left by Yang Dingtian, and handed it directly to Yang Xiao for all Mingjiao senior officials to read.

Seeing the familiar note, as well as the unwillingness and anger between the lines, all the Ming Cult members felt lamented.

As for what was mentioned in the letter, let Xie Xun temporarily act as the leader, everyone has a tacit choice to ignore it.

Not to mention that Qin Fan has the grace to save Mingjiao, his martial arts skills are admired by everyone, and it is definitely a great fortune for Mingjiao to have him as the leader.

And Xie Xun, in their opinion, did too much evil.

This time, the six major factions besieged Guangmingding, most of the reason is because of Xie Xun, although everyone did not say it, but they were clear in their hearts, let Xie Xun be the leader, I am afraid that the Mingjiao and everyone will not agree.

At that time, maybe the six major factions will get the news and will make a comeback.

After dealing with Yang Dingtian, Qin Fan asked everyone to disperse.

Back to the courtyard.

Qin Fan called Xiao Zhao in front of him.

Xiao Zhao bowed to Qin Fan with a smile, showing two cute dimples, and said cheerfully, "Master."

"Xiao Zhao, how about the master teach you a martial art today?"

As his little maid, Qin Fan naturally hoped that Xiao Zhao would have some strength to protect himself.

Her current three-legged cat kung fu, seriously, is not enough to watch.

It is also a little stronger than Yang Buhui.

I am afraid that I will suffer a big loss if I encounter some good players in the arena.

Xiao Zhao was stunned, and immediately shook his head: "No."

"Why?" Qin Fan was a little surprised.

"Young master is so powerful, Xiao Zhao, as the maid of the son, is not in any danger with him."

"Furthermore, if there is a real danger, if you can't protect Xiao Zhao even with your son's martial arts, then it's useless for Xiao Zhao to practice martial arts! No matter how you practice, you won't be better than your son."

Having said this, Xiao Zhao smiled and blinked his eyes: "So, Xiao Zhao doesn't want to practice, Xiao Zhao just wants to serve the good son."

When Qin Fan heard the words, he suddenly realized that what Xiao Zhao said was so reasonable that he was speechless.

Seeing Xiao Zhao like this, Qin Fan didn't force it.

"If you don't practice, you won't practice. You are right. With me, no one in the world can hurt you. However, if you want to practice martial arts one day, tell the son."

"Uh-huh!"

Xiao Zhao smiled and agreed sweetly.

And at this moment, there was a burst of sound.

Qin Fan looked up, but it was Wei Yixiao, the green-winged bat king, coming at a high speed with lightness kung fu.

But in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Qin Fan.

He knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "See the leader."

Qin Fan asked Wei Yixiao to stand up, and then asked, "Bat King, you came here in a hurry, but what happened?"

"Report to the Hierarch, Deputy Hierarch Zhang is back."

"Oh, Brother Wuji is back?"

Qin Fan was surprised: "Didn't he just go down the mountain yesterday, why did he come back so soon?"

"This... the leader..."

"Some things have happened, the leader should go and see for himself!"

When Qin Fan heard this, a gleam of light flashed across his mind, and he almost forgot about it.

After these six factions besieged Guangmingding and descended the mountain, they were wiped out by the Mengyuan court.

Did this happen?

"Walk."

Qin Fan didn't talk nonsense, and came to the meeting hall with Wei Yixiao.

At this time, Yang Xiao and Wusan were all there.

When everyone saw Qin Fan, they quickly saluted.

Qin Fan waved his hand to excuse everyone, but then saw Zhang Wuji beside him.

At this time, Zhang Wuji was in the dust, and his face was full of grief.

"Brother Wuji, why did you come back so soon?"

Qin Fan asked, his eyes fell on the stretcher beside Zhang Wuji.

One of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Yin Liting, was lying on a stretcher, unconscious.

"How is this going?"

I knew in my heart that the six major factions were still ambushed as in the original book.

Zhang Wuji said sadly: "Brother Qin, after I went down the mountain yesterday, in a forest, I found Uncle Six seriously injured, unconscious, and all the bones in his body were broken..."

Having said that, Zhang Wuji clenched his fists tightly, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

"This place is far away from Wudang. In order to save the life of the sixth uncle, Wuji can only take the sixth uncle back to Bright Summit first."

Qin Fan took a step forward and searched, only to see that the joints of Yin Liting's limbs were all broken, and he was dying and unconscious.

"What a ruthless means."

Qin Fan frowned slightly, then stretched out his fingers, and tapped Yin Liting a few times.

Yin Liting, who was frowning tightly in a coma, slowly relaxed his brows under Qin Fan's fingers.

It was Qin Fan who used a yang finger to relieve Yin Liting's injuries a lot.

"Thank you, Brother Qin."

Zhang Wuji immediately showed gratitude.

Although he inherited Hu Qingniu's medical skills, his attempts to heal Yin Liting were very slow.

Unlike Qin Fan, with a few fingers down, Yin Liting's internal injuries were relieved.

Qin Fan nodded, Yin Liting was seriously injured, if Zhang Wuji hadn't protected his heart with the Nine Suns Divine Art, Yin Liting might have died already.

"Everyone, what do you think?"

Qin Fan looked at the high-ranking members of the Ming Cult in the hall.

Yang Xiao made a statement and said solemnly: "Judging from the injuries of Yin Liuxia, it looks like he was injured by the Shaolin faction's Vigorous Diamond Finger, but how could Shaolin attack Wudang disciples so viciously? Aren't they afraid of Zhang Zhenren's revenge?"