Martial arts start from Lu Ding Ji

A few days ago, Zhao Min's subordinates invited Qin Fan and his party halfway.

Qin Fan asked the name of his master's family, but the other party only said that his surname was Zhao, but did not mention his name.

At this time, Zhang Wuji only knew the other party's surname, not his first name.

Hearing this, Zhao Min was furious.

Zhang Sanfeng was surprised, and asked hastily, "Wuji, do you think this person is pretending to be the leader of the Ming sect?"

"Yes Grand Master, this person is a fake."

"How do you know?"

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Min sneered at this time: "Zhang Zhenren probably still doesn't know, you disciple and grandson, but the famous Ming Cult deputy leader!"

Since Zhang Wuji broke it, Zhao Min simply stopped pretending, and it was a showdown.

"Ming Sect Vice-Cult Master?"

Zhang Sanfeng showed surprise.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly confessed: "Without the consent of the master, Wuji made his own decisions, and asked the master to forgive him."

"Good boy, what is the forgiveness of sins?"

"Master Tai didn't want you to have too much entanglement with the Ming Cult, and was also afraid that you would take a wrong path. Since you can become the deputy leader of the Ming Cult, you have your own chance. "

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly.

That kind of natural grandmaster demeanor is convincing.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was relieved, and then he looked at Zhao Min again and scolded: "Miss Zhao, you are sneaky, pretending to be the leader of the Ming sect, and ruining the reputation of the sect, what is your intention? Why should a manly man be so sinister and vicious? "

Hearing this, Zhao Min couldn't help giggling: "I'm not a manly man, I'm sinister and vicious, what can you do?"

Zhang Wuji was speechless.

He has basically never dealt with girls. Since he was deceived at Zhuwu Lianhuan Village, he has rarely had contact with women except for a few women he knew well.

Hearing Zhao Min's words at this time, he didn't know what to say for a while.

moment.

Zhang Wuji thought for a while, and said: "I can't do anything to you, but when the leader of Qin arrives, the girl will be dealt with by the leader today."

Zhao Min was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Has Qin Fan arrived yet? Where is he?"

Zhang Wuji was about to answer.

And right now.

A clear voice came from far down the mountain.

Soon, it resounded throughout the Wudang Mountains.

"Qin Fan, the leader of the Ming religion, pays a visit to Master Zhang of Wudang"

"What a mighty inner strength."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be shocked.

This kind of internal strength, compared with him, I am afraid that it is not too much.

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed.

Brother Qin is here.

That's fine.

To be honest, if he was alone against three or four hundred martial arts masters, it would be really insufficient.

However, he has absolute confidence in Qin Fan.

The crowd looked outside.

A figure in white came from the bottom of the mountain, with a body like a ghost like a ghost, like the wind like electricity.

When I first saw it, it was still at the foot of the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, it was already halfway up the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the Sanqing Hall.

hiss!

Seeing the figure appearing in the Sanqing Hall, everyone's expressions changed wildly.

This speed, in their eyes, is really like a land fairy.

In Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, there was also a flash of surprise.

"Junior Qin Fan, pay respects to Master Zhang."

Qin Fan saluted Zhang Sanfeng.

There are so many legends about Zhang Sanfeng in later generations, seeing the real person at this time, Qin Fan naturally had to take a good look at it.

However, Zhang Sanfeng was wearing a gray evangelistic robe, with silver eyebrows and a very tall stature. Besides, there was nothing special about him.

However, Qin Fan will not underestimate him because of this.

"So it's Hierarch Qin."

Zhang Sanfeng showed a kind smile and returned the salute.

"The old man has lost his way, and forgive his sins."

"A real person is like this, but it is a disgrace to the younger generation. The younger generation and Wuji are considered brothers, so they should not be like a real person."

"Brother Qin."

Zhang Wuji stepped forward and said happily, "Why did you come so quickly?"

"We found out on the way that there are hundreds of people from all corners of the country who are going to Wudang Mountain, worried that something will go wrong, so Bat King and I went first, and Eagle King and Zuoshi will arrive later."

At this moment, there was another long howl from outside the hall.

I saw a cyan figure flashing into the hall.

Everyone looked closely, and the visitor was one of the four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, the Blue Winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao.

"Master."

Wei Yixiao saluted Qin Fan first.

Then he bowed to Zhang Sanfeng: "Your Majesty the Master Qin of Mingjiao, junior Wei Yixiao, see Daoist Zhang!"

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly said: "Mr. Wei doesn't need to be too polite. I have heard for a long time that the Qingyi Bat King is extremely light and rare in the world. When I see it today, it really lives up to its reputation."

"Ashamed ashamed!"

Wei Yi smiled with embarrassment: "In front of the sect master, the junior's Qinggong is not worth mentioning. The real person's words are embarrassing for the junior."

Along the way, in order to shorten the time, Qin Fan and Wei Yixiao used lightness skills to hurry.

However, after all this, Wei Yixiao was really hit hard by Qin Fan.

If it wasn't for Qin Fan deliberately saving some spare energy, he might not be able to keep up with Qin Fan's figure.

At this time, Qin Fan turned around and looked at Zhao Min and his party.

Zhao Min saw Qin Fan's gaze, and for some reason, felt guilty for a while, and a little dodged, not daring to meet his gaze.

Not only Zhao Min, but the rest of them also felt a lot of pressure when Qin Fan glanced at them.

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

Qin Fan said softly: "Everyone pretends to be my Mingjiao, and pretends to be my Mingjiao members, and commits such evil things to blame Mingjiao. Do you really think that Mingjiao is a soft persimmon, and you can pinch it if you want?"

Zhao Min suddenly smiled: "Master Qin, you can't say that. It is precisely because Mingjiao is strong enough that we use the banner of Mingjiao. If it is the name of an ordinary third-rate sect, let us use it, and we don't use it!"

"..."

You are right, I am speechless.

"So, I have to thank you!" Qin Fan said in a strange way.

"No need to thank you."

But Zhao Min said seriously: "It's just that I have a sentence below. I wonder if Master Qin is willing to listen to it or not?"

Qin Fan smiled inwardly.

This girl, Zhao Min, is thick-skinned enough to subvert her perception of her.

Qin Fan sneered: "Tell me about it."

Zhao Mindao: "In the whole world, is it the land of the king, the shore of the land, or the ministers of the king? My Mongolian emperor is as powerful as the world. If the Qin leader can lead the Ming religion to serve, my Majesty the Dayuan emperor will definitely give rewards. When the time comes, the ancestors will shine." , isn’t it beautiful!”

"Miss Zhao is right."

Qin Fan chuckled.

Hearing this, Zhao Min immediately felt happy.

But Qin Fan's next sentence made Zhao Min furious.

"Unfortunately, the Yuan people are brutal and harm the common people. Now that all the heroes in the world are rising together, it is a good opportunity to expel the Hu prisoners. As a pioneer of anti-Yuan, how can I fall behind?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Qin Fan sighed: "So, Miss Zhao's kindness, I can only appreciate it."

"You're playing with me!" Zhao Min said angrily.