Maki Zin brought Han Yan and Ba Gen to rush to Wudang Sect, the Wudang Sect was the only sect that could compete with Shaolin, and the current Sect Leader Zhang Sanfeng was an extremely famous person. It goes without saying why Zhao Min was looking for trouble with it.

Zhang Sanfeng said that it was not excessive for him to say that he was a Martial Master Realm being. If it could cause his face to sweep the ground, then the morale of those people who messed around with the unorthodox in the Martial Arts Forest would definitely plummet.

Zhao Min told Maki Zin that she had already divided herself into a few groups to intercept the people on the mountain along the way and had her subordinates pretend to be the high monk from Shaolin to ambush Zhang Sanfeng. This time, it would be best if she could capture him, she could not at least properly humiliate him and make Wu Lin and the other sects lose face, and beat them up for their arrogance.

Maki Zin understood that wanting to destroy Wudang this time was probably Zhao Min's best wish. He had wanted to help her make a fool out of it, so he didn't keep using the words' The Yuan ', but he had always regarded himself as a Chinese. Although he was now treating himself more and more as this so-called Young Prince, and he was the same as Zhao Min, not wanting to split up between any Chinese Mongols, wasn't it great for the families of the world?

He didn't know why, but he felt that he couldn't appear in front of the people of this world as a Mongolian. He couldn't say why, but it seemed that it had something to do with the three girls he saw not too long ago.

"Big Brother Maki Zin, why did you make yourself look like a servant? Isn't it good to be your Young Prince?" Zhao Min, who was dressed in male attire, looked at Maki Zin and giggled.

"I like it this way. Are you sure you can destroy Wudang? You must know that Zhang Sanfeng's hundred years of prestige is not just for show. " Maki Zin kindly reminded Zhao Min that she was really pleased this time. Zhao Min smiled and did not take it to heart.

"Young Master, I have long heard that Spiritual Master Zhang's martial arts are unparalleled under the heavens. The martial arts of the Wudang's seven heroes are not ordinary people. How could a princess capture the Wudang's seven warriors? She actually dares to ascend the Wudang now?" Han Yan asked Maki Zin softly.

Maki Zin pointed to his own head: "Use your brain. With your martial arts skills, can you dodge endless attacks? Hehe, Min Min used poison to kill them all, wouldn't it be easy to capture them all? Zhang Sanfeng probably doesn't even have the strength to walk! " Maki Zin said as he pointed to his head and crossed his hands.

"Princess is really good …" Han Yan stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

"Princess is really ruthless and strange, isn't she?" Zhao Min suddenly interjected and shocked Han Yan, she shook her head like a rattle-drum, but did not reply, and Zhao Min pulled Han Yan closer as she pinched her face, "I am your young master's sworn brother, giving her to me as a gift, he has nothing to say! You little girl! If you don't answer me, aren't you clearly saying that I am sinister and merciless!? "

Han Yan's face immediately flushed red. Maki Zin shook his head, wanting to let go of Zhao Min's hand, but Zhao Min still listened to his very carefully, so she let go of Han Yan and touched her face, "See how you still dare to speak ill of me in front of brother Maki Zin?" Zhao Min paused for a moment. She did not know why, but her eyes turned red and she turned his head away.

"What's wrong, Min Min?" Maki Zin walked in front of her and asked, "What's wrong with what?" Zhao Min turned her head, and laughed, as if she was about to cry. Maki Zin sighed as he found it weird, but when he saw Han Yan's questioning expression, he decided to just stand at the back of the line and not talk anymore.

On top of the Wudang Mountain, Zhao Min had been waiting for Zhang Sanfeng to come out for a long time. She walked to Maki Zin's side and tiptoed as she whispered into his ear, "I say, Big Brother Maki Zin.

"I don't think that's necessarily the case. Zhang Sanfeng said that he is a mysterious person that has existed for thousands of years. How could it be so easy to die? " Zhao Min rolled his eyes at Maki Zin's answer and directly ignored it.

Zhao Min glanced at the next Elementalist, and the soldier immediately understood as he walked to the front of the hall and shouted, "Zhang Sanfeng, you old bastard, this family's young master has personally come, yet you actually dare to not kneel down and welcome him!"

"That's right, Sect Leader Zhang has personally come. Who do you think you are? Hurry up and welcome him!"

"Disciples of the Wudang, quickly come out and kneel before our sect master!"

"Are your Wudang all cowards? You actually dared to come here and not even dare to see us! "

Some of the Wudang disciples could not bear to see Ah San pointing it out and immediately being lectured by Ah San. Knowing how powerful the Wudang people were, they did not dare to come out and seek punishment.

Just at this time, a white-robed, unknown person walked into the hall from a side door. Maki Zin saw him and thought to himself: It seems that this is not the same as calling yourself a slovenly Daoist.

"No, I didn't mean to say that I've made you wait for a long time, all of them are unsuitable for me!" Zhang Sanfeng said as he stroked his beard with a smile. He was neither servile nor overbearing, and his actions really made people feel good about him.

"Sage Zhang, we have not come here to cause trouble. We are here to discuss great plans with you!" Zhao Min clasped her hands at Zhang Sanfeng, seeing two children carrying a paralyzed person into the hall, "My Ming Religion has already submitted to the heavens, and have come to persuade Master Zhang to understand the situation, and also submit to the imperial government, isn't that beautiful!" A black-faced boy behind Zhang Sanfeng was extremely angry.

"Although the Ming Religion acts evilly, it has always been an enemy to the imperial government. Could it be that the old Daoist is ill-informed? And did you know that the Sect Leader of the Ming Religion is a beautiful woman? " Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard.

Seeing that he had seen through her, Zhao Min blushed, and did not continue pretending, and admitted it straightforwardly: "Does Master Zhang not know that a wise man is a handsome man? This is something that this little girl knows. "

"Oh, no wonder!" Zhang Sanfeng nodded.

"Then does Adept Zhang …" Zhao Min bowed and before sshe could finish, he was interrupted by someone flying in from outside the door, "Who's talking nonsense here to ruin my Ming Religion reputation!" It was a large bald monk who had used a cloth bag to cover the heads of the soldiers as soon as he entered the room.

After a while, Zhou Dian, Yang Xiao, Yin Tian Zheng and the others rushed over, Zhao Min knew that they had instantly forced Zhang Sanfeng to fight with his subordinates, Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San's fight, and even beat Ah San, Ah Er in the two matches, which Zhao Min recognized as Zhang Wuji. Zhao Min had just mentioned that little pervert saw that Maki Zin was by her side and did not say anything with a red face, and was only letting Ah Da end up.

Before the third round began, Zhang Wuji did not understand any sword techniques, but passed them down in the hall, Maki Zin leaned over and told Zhao Min to use his heart to comprehend them, he did not understand them randomly, but knew that Zhang Sanfeng's sword techniques were not based on the moves he used, but the sword intent in them. After Zhang Sanfeng finished using them again, Zhao Min only remembered 30 to 40% of the meaning, Maki Zin knew that it was not an easy task for her to do so.

"Big brother Maki Zin, you're so powerful. How do you know the essence of this sword technique?" Zhao Min asked softly.

"I have no idea what it is. I didn't see it!" What Maki Zin said was the truth, if he had not seen Jin Da Tian, he would not have known. Now, even though he did not understand the profoundness of the sword technique, Zhang Wuji understood that this was the first time Maki Zin felt a little despondent.

"Big Brother Maki Zin, do you think that Zhang Wuji can beat Ah Da?" Not even a hundred moves! Ah Da will lose! "

"Oh, Ah Da, you don't have to fight anymore!" We admit defeat! " Zhao Min waved her hand and sent Ah Da, who was also known as the Eight-armed Ape Dongfang Bai back.

"Why aren't you letting Ah Da fight?" Maki Zin asked curiously, "Big brother Maki Zin said that if he can't beat Ah Da, then he definitely can't, let's not fight!" Zhao Min said softly as she turned around and waved, "Let's go!"

"Lady Zhao, please wait!" Please leave behind the Black Jade Broken Healing Ointment to save my Third Martial Aunt! " Zhang Wuji suddenly pulled Zhao Min's hand and was flung off by Zhao Min, "Sect Leader Zhang Zhang, please understand that there is a difference between males and females! "How many times have you …" Zhao Min glanced at Maki Zin but did not continue.

"Miss Zhao, I was unreasonable to you in the past …" Zhang Wuji clasped his hands together, but was interrupted by Zhao Min, and quickly pointed at Zhang Wuji, "You're not allowed to say anymore!" Yes, I hope miss can leave you some Black Jade Broken Ointment! "

"If you want Black Jade Broken Ointment, you don't have it!" Zhao Min waved her hand and walked away, "Miss Zhao, you can forget about using Wudang if you don't leave the black jade broken ointment!" Zhang Wuji reached out to grab Zhao Min, when he suddenly felt a burst of energy approaching him. He was greatly shocked, and pushed out his palm, but was repelled back. Zhang Wuji knew that there were experts at Zhao Min's side that did not dare to be careless. When he attacked again, he was attacked by another person who came from Zhao Min's side. It was because the strength of the person fighting him was very similar to that of his in Bright Summit. He retreated quickly and clasped his hands together, "I beg Miss to leave behind the broken black jade ointment!"

"Hmph, good!" "If you keep on asking for that, I'll give it to you, but you have to promise me three things!" Zhao Min waved her hand angrily, this man was truly annoying!

"Not to mention three, three hundred are also possible! As long as you give it to me, I'll tell you. What's the matter? " Zhang Wuji looked at Zhao Min and felt that the servant behind her was extremely familiar. Now that Maki Zin had secretly fought with Zhang Wuji for two chapters, with the blood in his body boiling, he almost fainted.

"I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you in German, don't worry, I won't let you be a deceiving master, and I won't let you commit suicide!" Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji with a beaming smile.

"Alright, I agree. Then …" The Black Jade Broken Healing Ointment is in the box, it's enough for you! " Zhao Min laughed and left. Only then did she take out her Wudang, spurt out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.

"I, I'm sick, find a place without people, I'm fine by myself." Maki Zin told Zhao Min in a weak voice that, other than Zhao Min, Han Yan, Ba Gen, and the seven great elders, everyone else was looking at Maki Zin with a face full of contempt. Maki Zin had long since gotten used to it and did not care.

Zhao Min had just walked out of the Wudang gate, Zhang Wuji noticed that there was someone in the room, he struck him down with her palm, and it was the two Spirit Demon elders' palm strike with Zhang Wuji's, sending Zhang Wuji flying, the two of them flew out of the Wudang.