The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

He Taichong and Ban Shuxian couldn't help but put their eyes on Fu Anchen's face, sighing again and again.

It's really because Fu Anchen's face is covered with a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings, which makes Fu Anchen have the same appearance as Murong Bai.

If it wasn't for the difference in their voices, only looking at their looks and clothes, no outsider would be able to tell the real from the fake from the two of them.

Murong Bai couldn't help clapping his hands and praised, "Brother, this mask of yours really looks like it. I didn't even know I had such a twin brother."

Hearing the words, Fu Anchen lightly touched the human skin mask covering his face, smiled wryly and shook his head, and said, "After all, it was made by the Diegu doctor himself. If it doesn't look like it, it's not worthy of the great name of the doctor Hu."

It turned out that at the end of last year, Murong Bai asked Chang Yuchun to take him to Miaojiang to find Hu Qingniu and his wife who lived in seclusion there, and made two human skin masks for him with a pair of skillful hands.

One was made according to Murong Bai's own appearance, while the other was an ordinary young man, which was reserved by Murong Bai for other purposes.

After leaving Miaojiang, Murong Bai went to the territory of Hebei, and then to Dadu, where he met the little prince Zha Yadu.

Needless to say these trifles at this time, Murong Bai looked at Fu Anchen who had already put on a human skin mask on his face, in his heart there was both an indescribable strangeness and a sense of novelty like looking in the mirror, his mood was really complicated.

Here Murong Bai was still joking with Fu Anchen, but He Taichong on the other end coughed lightly and called Murong Bai's name, "Hao'er."

He Taichong's face was serious, and he persuaded in a deep voice, making the last effort, "Actually, you can put on your other human skin mask and go to Mingjiao this time. You have the Nine Suns Divine Art by your side, and all kinds of martial arts in the world can do it well." Twist it casually, I believe no one can see the flaw."

Murong Bai shook his head lightly when he heard the words, and said, "It's different, Master."

He looked straight into He Taichong's eyes and explained, "Since I didn't intend to wear a mask from the first day, I definitely can't wear a mask to appear in front of the world's heroes today, if not, we will really make it in the future Big deal, do I have to keep wearing a mask all the time?"

"And..." the voice paused slightly, and a strange smile appeared from the corner of Murong Bai's mouth, "Only by intentionally creating this twin situation, can some people be fooled by their cleverness..."

After resting for about two hours, after lunch, the coalition forces of the six major factions finally broke out and set off, leaving the last checkpoint in front of the Bright Summit, and went to the Bright Summit where the holy flame of the Mingjiao main altar was located.

But what no one noticed was that among the Kunlun faction of the six major factions, there was one missing person, who stayed in the empty ruins of this checkpoint.

Of course, because Murong Bai and Fu Anchen both wore masks, even if someone was really bored enough to count the number of Kunlun faction, they would never guess that the missing person in the Kunlun faction would be the Murong Bai is the heir to the head of the Kunlun School.

After resting for a long time, the coalition forces of the six major factions broke out and set off again, and charged towards the top of Guangming Peak like a rainbow.

Soon, relying on the superb martial arts of the heads of the various sects, they broke through all the lines of defense that the Mingjiao believers had set up on Zongtan Mountain Road, killing and wounding many Mingjiao believers.

However, only the Mingjiao itself knows that the members of the Mingjiao who unfortunately died in these few battles are actually the few surviving disciples of the Four Sects of Heaven, Earth, Fenglei under Yang Xiao's command after many hard battles.

Mingjiao and the coalition forces of the six major sects fought happily here, and they were about to hit the top of Guangming, where the holy fire of Mingjiao was in front of them.

But at this moment, on the peak on the north side, there was a beautiful woman in a long apricot dress, surrounded by a group of Tartar warriors, staring at the battle group down the mountain, commenting and sighing endlessly.

This stunningly beautiful woman, surrounded by many Tarzi elite soldiers and stars, is of course Zhao Min, the little princess of the Ruyang Palace.

Zhao Min and the others have actually been lurking on this mountain for a long time. Looking at the tragic battle on the other side of the Guangming Peak, especially seeing the tragic appearance of those Mingjiao believers who would rather die than retreat, Zhao Min finally endured. He couldn't help shaking his head, "These Mingjiao believers are really brainless."

"It's all like this, and I don't want to break out of the encirclement to survive, so I have to stay on the mountain and wait to die." Zhao Min shook his head and sighed, "If they don't bring the Tianying Cult and the Five Elements Banner reinforcements to the mountain, it's not that they can't defend , but now all the reinforcements of the Ming Cult have been squeezed on top of the small light, isn't it already a deadly situation?"

She looked around at the generals around her and saw that they all showed a thoughtful look, so she smiled again and continued, "If I were to lead the army, the six major factions would have to stop for two hours to rest. There are too many opportunities to break through and go down the mountain, and it is even more likely that by familiarizing with the terrain of Guangmingding, they will give the coalition forces of the six major factions a ruthless blow."

"Mingjiao bound their own hands and feet and sought their own death. The so-called old demon Yang Xiao is nothing more than that."

"The princess is a genius, how can the devil's sect compare with those mountain peasants who only know how to rebel and make trouble?" The deer stick guest smiled and picked up Zhao Min's words, and said, "Old devil Yang Xiao is just good at martial arts. He is probably not as capable as Sun Qianhu in forming an army."

"Thanks to Princess Hong Fu, after today, there will no longer be Mingjiao in this world."

Zhao Min brought a total of three thousand-man teams on this trip, among which Qianhu, surnamed Sun, was subordinate to the Han army, and his combat power was also at the bottom of the three thousand-man teams.

Lu Zhangke only compared Sun Qianhu, obviously deliberately underestimating Yang Xiao and flattering Zhao Min secretly.

No matter how clever Zhao Min is, she is still just a competitive little girl who is eager to prove herself in front of her father and brother.

The words that Lu Zhangke said according to his liking immediately made Zhao Min very happy, and his face was immediately full of smiles.

Chapter 212

Chapter 212

Lu Zhangke's flattery, coupled with the support from time to time by a crane penman, made Zhao Min gradually smile.

Looking at the battle group not far away, I became more certain in my heart that today's Mingjiao and the six major factions must have been deeply involved in the situation, and there is no reason for it.

"Looking at my father and brother, they still dare to say that my girl's family is not suitable for dancing knives and sticks."

Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and Zhao Min clenched his small fist and waved it in the air a few times, saying, "I, Min Minte Moore, am also a descendant of Genghis Khan!"

Confidently making a statement, Zhao Min turned his gaze back to Lu Zhangke's face, and asked aloud, "Master Lu, have all the ambushes been arranged properly?"

Luzhangke laughed and said, "Princess, don't worry, there is such a rare medicine as Shixiang Ruanjinsan, plus the ambushes we secretly deployed, it will be safe for safekeeping!"

There is nothing wrong with it.

If there is no accident, Zhao Min and the others only need to use ten fragrant soft tendons to disperse the road, and then add three thousand cavalry. , How can it resist the siege of the court soldiers?

In the original time and space, it was because Xiao Zhang's classmate was born out of nowhere, and led all the Mingjiao leaders to hide in the Guangmingding secret path, which made Zhao Min have to focus all the siege on the six major sects , gave Xiao Zhang a chance to gain favorability in front of the six major factions after he later became the leader.

And this time...

As the remnants of the Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder Sects were completely wiped out by the coalition forces of the six major factions, the road to the Bright Summit finally became smooth.

At this time, a group of Mingjiao masters gathered on the Bright Peak, also led by a majestic old man with white eyebrows, appeared in front of the coalition forces of the six major factions.

They will be Mingjiao's last line of defense.

"Where's Yang Xiao?"

As a professional rebel and the life-and-death enemy of the Mongolian and Yuan courts, Zhao Min certainly has the portraits of the "bandit leaders" of the Ming Cult in his hands, but at this time, seeing the masters of the Ming Cult standing in front of the coalition forces of the six major factions, the head of the group is Baimeichang. The winner is naturally Yin Tianzheng who is known as the eagle king with white eyebrows.

Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao stood shoulder to shoulder with Yin Tianzheng, the Wusanren fell behind them, and then some small bosses with a little martial arts skills on the Bright Summit, little minions.