"I bother."

Wei Yixiao spit out a mouthful of saliva: "Others are afraid of the Tartar court, but I am not afraid. If they dare to come, they will definitely make them come and go."

When Zhao Min heard Wei Yixiao speak, he called Tartar, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, he glanced at him, and continued to look at Qin Fan.

"The hero thought that by killing these Yuan soldiers, he saved these women, but the court couldn't find the hero, but the retribution would fall on these women."

When the women heard the words, they all turned pale with fright and shivered.

Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng and the others frowned.

They know that what the young man in front of him said is right, and with the brutality of the Tartars, it is really possible to do it.

Qin Fan smiled slightly and looked at the women.

"Go home as soon as possible, don't worry, Yuan Bing will not dare to retaliate against you."

Those women, when they heard Qin Fan's words, although they were skeptical in their hearts, they dared not stay at this moment.

Not to mention the brutality of Yuan soldiers, Qin Fan's methods just now also made them fearful.

Zhao Min raised her eyebrows and asked curiously, "How do heroes know that Yuan Bing dare not take revenge on them?"

Xiao Zhao and the others also looked at Qin Fan curiously.

Qin Fan smiled indifferently: "I don't know, these words are just to reassure them."

"If they are really retaliated by Yuan soldiers, it's a big deal that I will kill ten or a hundred times more Yuan soldiers, just to avenge them."

After all, Qin Fan took a deep look at Zhao Min, and then said to Yang Xiao and the others: "Let's go!"

"Yes!"

Yang Xiao and the others were curious about the identity of this young master.

Even facing so many corpses, it must not be easy to talk to the leader.

However, when the sect master spoke, they didn't stay any longer, and immediately got on the horse.

"drive!"

A group of people, leave soon.

Looking at Qin Fan's leaving back, Zhao Min couldn't help frowning.

Especially Qin Fan's last look, as if seeing her clearly, made her feel uncomfortable.

"Qin Fan, the leader of the Ming Cult, hehe, he is really extraordinary."

Zhao Min put the folding fan away, snapped it, and knocked it on the palm of his hand.

Seeing Qin Fan's leaving back, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

"Princess, you have to treat them..."

Zhao Min's subordinates made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Zhao Min looked at him like an idiot and asked, "Do you know who he is?"

"Subordinates don't know."

The man shook his head.

"Hehe, he is Qin Fan, the leader of Mingjiao. If you have the ability, just go and get his head, and the princess will definitely reward you a lot." Zhao Min sneered.

When everyone heard the words, Qi Qi's complexion changed.

Qin Fan's name, these days, can be described as thunderous.

He defeated He Taichong, the head of Kunlun with one palm, shocked the six factions with one sword, and exposed Cheng Kun's conspiracy...

He seemed to appear out of thin air, and there was no trace of him in the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Min asked people to investigate.

It was discovered that the first time Qin Fan appeared was in Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang, and the second time Qin Fan appeared was in Guangmingding.

For the rest, no information could be found.

It can be said that as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the world is shocked.

"No wonder he is so strong. It turns out to be Qin Fan, the leader of the Ming Cult."

Zhao Min's subordinates suddenly became solemn.

As for killing Qin Fan.

Or wash up and sleep!

The sum of these people like myself might not be enough for Qin Fan to hit with one palm.

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Qin Fan led the crowd to continue on their way.

Three days later, when I came to the Shaolin realm, I saw that the door of the Shaolin Temple was wide open, and there was no monk there.

"There's something wrong with the Shaolin Temple."

This was the first reaction of Yang Xiao and others.

"Go, go in and have a look."

Several people entered the Mahavira Hall.

The temple, which was originally full of incense, was empty.

The offering table in front of the Buddha statue fell to the side, the incense burner also fell to the ground, and the floor was full of incense ashes.

Afterwards, when everyone investigated, they found bloodstains left in all parts of the Shaolin Temple, as well as traces of fierce battles in the courtyard.

Just by looking at this scene, it is clear that Shaolin has experienced an extremely tragic battle.

Then, everyone found the handwriting behind the statue of Luohan enshrined in the Luohan Hall.

"Kill Shaolin first, and then destroy Wudang, but I am the Ming Cult, and Wu Lin is the king!"

When the people of Mingjiao saw this handwriting, they couldn't help being stunned.

Immediately, Wei Yixiao and the others cursed: "His grandma, when did my teacher do such a thing!"

"If this account is placed on the head of my Ming Sect, I am afraid that all the sects in the rivers and lakes will unite again and violate my Ming Sect!" Yang Xiao looked worried.

Qin Fan smiled lightly: "Everyone, think about it, if my Mingjiao fights with other factions in Jianghu again, who will benefit in the end?"

Everyone pondered for a while, then suddenly changed color, and said in unison: "Tatar!"

Qin Fan nodded and said with a smile, "Not bad."

"His grandmother, when did Tartar become so tricky."

Wei Yi smiled and cursed.

Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng were also puzzled.

They fought against the Tartar court a lot, but the impression the Tartars gave them was that they didn't agree with each other and just did it.

Overwhelm the opponent with absolute force.

However, this is the first time I have encountered such a situation of using conspiracy and tricks.

But at this moment, Zhang Wuji suddenly said in shock: "Put Shaolin first, and then destroy Wudang. I'm afraid... I'm afraid that the Wudang faction will suffer."

Qin Fan nodded: "It's not too late, everyone set off immediately and rush to the Wudang faction."

"Yes."

Everyone was heartbroken.

If the Wudang faction is also destroyed by the Mengyuan Tartars, I am afraid that the entire rivers and lakes will be in danger.

Several people left Shaolin and rushed towards Wudang Mountain.

After walking for more than ten miles, I heard the sound of horse hooves behind me.

But there were two horses galloping side by side, and when they ran more than ten feet away, they jumped off the ground, led their horses and stayed by the side of the road, with a very respectful demeanor.

"law!"

The crowd stopped.

Wei Yi smiled and said, "Aren't these two people next to that young master on that day?"

Everyone nodded, apparently recognizing the two.

The two walked up to Qin Fan, bowed, and then said loudly:

"My superior admires the benevolent and righteous leader of the Qin sect of the Ming sect. He is a great hero. I specially appointed the villain to invite everyone to rest in our village to show my admiration."

"Your master has good eyesight." Wei Yi smiled hehe.

Qin Fan said: "I don't know how to call your name?"

The man said: "My surname is Zhao, and I don't dare to call it a boudoir name."

"Girl name? Female?"

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