"They're gone. Young Xia song, can you let me go!"

Even though she was in prison, Zhao Min still had no fear on her face. Instead, she talked and laughed happily and relaxed.

Song Qingshu didn't take it lightly. He sealed Zhao Min's acupoints and let Li Wuwei and Deng Wuchen watch.

"Song Qingshu, are you Wudang going to rebel?"

The deer stick guest stared at Song Qingshu, his eyes cold, and a big hat fell on his face.

Obviously, xuanming has always been hostile to Wudang.

Now Song Qingshu is holding Zhao Min hostage, and the deer staff guest wants the court to anger Wudang and destroy Wudang sect.

Song Qingshu said with a smile, "I'm talking to your master. When is it your turn to bark?"

"Princess Minmin, it seems that your dog is not very obedient!"

"You!"

Song Qingshu's insipid words made the deer staff guest's blood surge, and his face turned red: "smelly boy, you want to die!"

Zhao Min was calm. Even if she was ordered to live in the acupoints, she was still in no hurry: "Master Lu, step back."

Obviously, Zhao Min has a good command.

Even though the deer staff guest was angry, he still held back his anger and didn't attack.

Zhao Min looked at Song Qingshu and said with a smile, "young Xia song, the imperial court has always been tolerant of Wudang, but now you are mixed with the Ming sect anti thief, which makes Min Min very difficult to do!"

"It doesn't matter if Minmin has an accident. If it causes a misunderstanding between the imperial court and Wudang, it's bad."

Zhao Min's words immediately changed the faces of the three Mingjiao disciples.

Wudang party has always been wise in fighting between the Ming sect rebel army and the yuan court.

They are really afraid that song Qingshu will let Zhao Min go and stay away for the sake of Wudang sect!

Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed slightly: "are you threatening me?"

Zhao Min said with a smile, "Minmin doesn't dare. I just want to ask young Xia song to think more about Wudang sect and immortal Zhang."

Song Qingshu also smiled: "the princess is very eloquent. It's a pity that although I Wudang never take the initiative to pick things, I'm never afraid of things."

"Today, the princess's servant beat up our Wudang branch for no reason and killed two disciples of our sect. You should give an explanation!"

What a wise man Zhao Min was. His face sank in an instant: "Master Lu, master he left just now to find trouble with Wudang sect?"

If it weren't for the extraordinary strength of the two elders of xuanming and their trump card combat effectiveness, Zhao Min's heart to kill would be at this time.

I told them not to worry. There will be plenty of opportunities to trouble Wudang in the future.

Don't listen!

It's good to provoke the plague God of song Qingshu. It's a disaster from heaven.

The deer staff guest had an ominous feeling in his heart, and his face changed slightly: "Song Qingshu, have you seen my junior brother?"

Song Qingshu sneered: "the old man deceived me into closing the door, broke into our Wudang branch and killed me. I've killed him."

The two elders of xuanming have studied together since childhood, and their feelings are deeper than those of their own brothers.

At this time, hearing the news of the death of Hebi Weng, the deer staff guest's eyes immediately turned red, and the murderous spirit was like a surging river and sea.

"You're nonsense. How can you kill my junior brother with you, the boy of the second heaven the day after tomorrow?"

Qiang!

A clear sword sound sounded, and the Zhenwu sword came out of its scabbard behind song Qingshu.

The terrible sword idea spread all over the world, filled the whole world in an instant, and forced everyone to retreat involuntarily.

"Can you kill me? Just try it?"

After a word, song Qingshu turned into a residual shadow when he was steep and rushed towards the deer staff guest.

This is an ancient and unsophisticated divine sword. Its edge is unstoppable.

Endless sword light covers every key point of the deer staff guest.

The battle was imminent, so fast that Zhao Min didn't react.

"I actually understood the meaning of the sword," the killing machine in the eyes of the deer staff guest became more and more strong, "you can't stay!"

The vigorous xuanming Qi surged out of the palm of the deer staff. At this moment, the surrounding temperature decreased a lot.

The deer staff guest urged the power of xuanming God's palm to 120% and went to suppress song Qingshu.

However, what shocked him was that even so, he still couldn't take advantage of it.

The green shirt swordsman opposite seems to know every move of xuanming divine palm very well and know every movement of true Qi like the back of his hand.

The deer staff guest felt that his every move was full of flaws in front of song Qingshu.

Each attack of the other Party pointed directly at his most difficult weakness, which made him quite oppressed and uncomfortable.

"Young Xia song really stopped the deer staff guest!"

"God, he's only twenty! It has not only broken through the realm of the day after tomorrow, but also successfully suppressed the deer staff. "

"Wudang has a dragon. In a few years, it will be an invincible existence!"

……

On one side, three Ming religious rebels were stunned and filled with emotion as they watched the battle between Song Qingshu and Lu Zhangke.

Even Zhao Min's eyes were no longer as calm as before, and other emotions appeared.

It was a thick fear, mixed with a bit of curiosity.

After all, Zhao Min himself is half a Wuchi. He invited many famous teachers to teach him in Ruyang palace.

Her accomplishments, even among the first-class experts, are very advanced. She is proud of herself.

Now I see a man of the same age whose strength is far more than ten times that of himself. It's false to say he's not curious.

"Damn, how can this boy be so difficult!"

Once again, he was forced back by Zhenwu sword, and the anger in the heart of the deer staff guest has been completely extinguished by fear.

He knew that song Qingshu probably didn't lie, and he biweng might have been beheaded.

Even if he doesn't do well, he may fold here today.

"How dare you wander when you fight with me?"

Song Qingshu sneered. The originally fierce sword became more terrible. A sword cut off the right arm of the deer staff guest.

Ah!

In the scream, song Qingshu struck the deer staff guest's Dantian with his palm and launched the heaven swallowing demon skill with all his strength.

Suddenly, the powerful xuanming genuine Qi rushed into song Qingshu's body like a surging river.

"You... You devil!"

The more frightened the deer staff guest's eyes became, but before he could say anything more, his pupils were occupied by a rapidly expanding pitting sword Qi.

His head soared into the sky and blood splashed seven feet of green bricks.

Qiang ~!

The Zhenwu sword returned to its sheath, and song Qingshu turned around indifferently.

The cold edge in his eyes made Zhao Min feel for the first time that she couldn't see through some people in the world.

"Cough, young Xia song," said Zhao Min with an unnatural smile. "You see, it was the two old xuanming who broke into the Wudang branch and killed Wudang disciples."

"Now that they are dead, the misunderstanding between us should be solved!"

The two living xuanming elders are valuable.

The two dead xuanming elders are just two bodies.

Zhao Min is very smart. She won't provoke an enemy like song Qingshu for two worthless dead people.

Unfortunately, Zhao Min hopes to calm things down, but song Qingshu is not so easy to kill.

He looked at Zhao Min and said, "the princess is joking. The lives of two disciples of Wudang sect are much more valuable than these two old dogs."

A word out, Zhao Min's heart a clatter.

Then his face sank.