A journey of all worlds starting from Qingman Siheyuan

Immediately afterwards, the bright sword energy from the sword in He Daqing's hand swept out.

Fang Dongbai groaned in pain, and the long sword in his hand snapped at the sound, and the sword energy almost brushed his neck and flew past. Ah San was even worse, his wrist was cut off by the sword energy, and he flew back dripping with blood.

He Daqing defeated Zhao Min's two masters with just one strike and was seriously injured. Zhao Min who was in the distance was also stunned by this scene.

She knew that He Daqing was very strong, but she didn't expect that this guy could be so strong. The three masters she was proud of were so vulnerable in front of He Daqing. In the blink of an eye, the three masters All were severely injured.

Although Zhao Min is very smart, but he is still young, so Zhao Min couldn't help but panic at this time, she thought regretfully in her heart.

"If I had known that He Daqing was so powerful, she wouldn't dare to come to the helm of this beggar gang. This guy, He Daqing, is simply a lunatic. His strength is unfathomable, and he doesn't play cards according to common sense. All her own reliance is in front of He Daqing. Nothing seems to work."

"Princess, this person is too strong, hurry up, we will stop him with all our might!"

Fang Dongbai said to Zhao Min, for some reason, he was quite loyal to Zhao Min, and the other two also gritted their teeth and got up, as if they wanted to fight He Daqing to the death.

However, at this time, the fighting in the courtyard had alarmed the disciples of the Beggars' Sect. Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Yuyao arrived first, and then hundreds of disciples of the Beggars' Sect had already surrounded the courtyard. Zhao Min couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

"How dare you assassinate the leader of the gang, let me take them all!"

With an order, the disciples of the beggar gang rushed forward.

Yang Yuyao also followed suit. Fang Dongbai and the other three were already injured, and they had no strength to resist, so they were all captured.

Zhao Min's face turned pale, and she felt regretful in her heart. She raised her head, looked at He Daqing in the distance, and said angrily.

"He Daqing, don't go too far. I am the princess of the Yuan Dynasty. You tied me up. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"as a result of?"

He Daqing said indifferently.

"The princess broke into the head of my gang of beggars. Now, this is your consequence. Don't worry, I won't kill you. Maybe after you become my Mrs. Yazhai, you still don't want to go back to be that shit princess gone?"

"you……."

Zhao Min was so angry that he clenched his teeth, but he couldn't refute. Now that his own people have been arrested, it's useless to say anything, but at this moment, there was a sudden tremor coming from the street outside the main rudder of the Beggar Clan. The sound of horseshoes shaking the ground, followed by the Mongolian bugle sounded.

The resounding Mongolian bugle sounded, and the sound of horseshoes gradually approached. Soon, some disciples of the Beggar Sect rushed in to report to He Daqing.

"Master, something is wrong, a group of Tartar troops suddenly came outside, and they have already surrounded our chief helm!"

Hearing the words, the faces of all present at the scene changed greatly, and He Daqing couldn't help frowning slightly, looked at Zhao Min, and said.

"The princess is really a good means, is this the sincerity you originally wanted to recruit me?"

"I do not have."

Zhao Min subconsciously explained.

In fact, these soldiers and horses were really not Zhao Min's backup, and she did not have the authority to directly mobilize the garrison. The soldiers are all in the hands of her father and elder brother Wang Baobao.

It turned out that Zhao Min's father was worried that she would come out to roam the rivers and lakes, so he sent someone to secretly protect Zhao Min. After they found that Zhao Min and He Daqing were fighting, they went to rescue the soldiers.

Although Zhao Min didn't know whose soldiers and horses came, but the soldiers and horses came at the right time, after all, now is the world of Dayuan, and only Dayuan has cavalry, so Zhao Min's face soon showed a smile meaning, and then she said to He Daqing.

"Young Master He, I have already said that there is no king in the world. Although your martial arts are high, how can you compete with the entire imperial court? As long as you are willing to surrender, I will go out immediately and I will solve the siege of your gang of beggars. Otherwise , Waiting for the army to come in, I'm afraid..."

"That doesn't bother the princess."

Before Zhao Min could finish speaking, He Daqing interrupted her, and said plainly.

"Take Zhao Min out of here, and the others are also preparing to withdraw from the main rudder immediately."

"Clan leader, listen to the news. The Tartars dispatched at least a thousand soldiers. We don't have many brothers in the helm. I'm afraid they didn't withdraw just like that."

"Guangzhu, you go first, our brothers will die."

A group of beggar gang elders stepped forward and said.

Now He Daqing is the head of the beggar gang, and his series of actions these days have made everyone truly recognize this young gang leader, knowing that he sincerely wants to revitalize the beggar gang and overthrow the Tartars, so everyone in the beggar gang treats He Daqing Is very supportive and loyal.

He Daqing was very satisfied with this, he smiled slightly, raised his head, glanced over the people present, with a calm and confident expression, and he said to them.

"The Tartar army is certainly terrifying, but I, the son of the Han family, is not a person who is greedy for life and fears death. The Tartars have already attacked the door. If you don't show them some color, do you really think that my beggar gang is easy to bully?"

"Everyone, follow me to kill the enemy!"

As he said that, with the sword in his hand, he strode towards the door. All the disciples of the Beggars' Clan were inspired to see He Daqing being so brave.

"Yeah! What's wrong with the Tartars? Brothers of the Beggar Clan, there is no one who is greedy for life and afraid of death."

"The gang leader takes the lead, we must not lose the prestige of the beggar gang."

"Let's go, fight out, even if we have to withdraw, we have to go upright, let these tartars know how powerful we are."

……

At this time, besides the main rudder of the Beggar Clan, thousands of Mongolian soldiers had surrounded the whole rudder tightly. The infantry were in front, the bows and crossbows were behind, and the cavalry were cruising around, waiting for an opportunity.

The army is like a forest, full of murderous looks, a young man in exquisite leather armor sits on horseback, his eyes are cold and stern.

"These beggars really know how to hide. I searched for a whole month, and finally found their lair. As long as I take the helm of this gang of beggars, I will be able to scare those ambitious people."

This person is the son of King Ruyang, Wang Baobao. He was ordered to suppress the rebellious refugees in the surrounding areas, so he focused on the beggar gang, searched many ways, and finally found the head of the beggar gang. Come to encircle and suppress.

However, what he never expected was that his younger sister Zhao Min was also at the helm of the beggar gang at this time.

After receiving the call for help from the hidden guards, he has dispatched three waves of elite scouts in an attempt to sneak into the main rudder of the beggar gang and rescue Zhao Min, but up to now, no one has returned. He knows that most of these people have all died The army was wiped out.

"Damn it, Minmin is too nonsense. What is she doing here alone at the helm of the beggar gang? These beggars are all mobs. If something happens to her, how can I explain it to my father?"

Wang Baobao said with a pale face.