[Comprehensive main sword three] Where is the master of Shaogu?

A tinge of resentment flashed across Zhao Min's eyes, but it quickly faded away.The smile on her face was so perfect that even Wang Baobao couldn't see it in his two lifetimes, and only lamented in his heart that the heroine was really annoying.

Zhao Min pouted, threw the Yitian Sword in his hand to the ground, and said: "A broken sword, who cares about it." After speaking, Zhao Min snorted heavily, turned around and ran out.

Wang Baobao looked at Zhao Min's back and shook his head helplessly.Since before, he has not been close to this cheap little sister, and he has always been more wary of her than close to her.The marriage between her and Zha Yadu was also formed by him secretly. Now that she is all married, Wang Baobao thought that this ancient woman can't be like the modern one. If she says divorce, she will get divorced, and if she says remarry, she will remarry. Dropped half.

After all, she is his sister by blood in this world. Although he was afraid of her identity, didn't he kill her!

Wang Baobao's eyes dimmed, and the emperor became more and more suspicious of his father. The matter of overthrowing the emperor could not be delayed any longer - if it continued, Mingjiao would dominate the world!

Compared with his great cause, Wang Baobao can completely ignore Zhao Min's petty temper.

However, what Wang Baobao didn't know was that the moment the woman who ran out angrily turned her back on him, all the arrogance on her face had faded away, leaving only unwillingness and resentment.

——Why is her father’s child, her elder brother is not as good as her in terms of talent and strategy, so he was able to inherit the throne of King Ruyang, but she had to become a victim of political marriage, marrying someone she didn’t know love man?

——Is it because her elder brother is a man and she is a daughter?

How, it's not fair!

Zhao Min looked coldly at the many Emei disciples on Mount Emei who were exhausted due to Shixiang's weak tendons and were eventually tied up by the people she brought. Similar things happened in Kongtong, Kunlun and other sects, even if these people's martial arts No matter how high it is, it can't match the benefits of medicine.

Zhao Min laughed slowly, his smile was like a flower, but it was extremely cold.

Hearing that Zhang Shao, the leader of Mingjiao, was young and promising, Zeng and now he has found the holy fire order for Mingjiao, so it is even more tiring to sit on the position of leader.Now that Zhang Shaojiao is eighteen years old, but he doesn't have a confidante by his side, so he doesn't know what love is like.If he meets a beautiful and intelligent woman who loves him deeply...

Zhao Min's smile suddenly became sweet, but his eyes were full of determination.

Zhang Wuji, who was far above Guangmingding, didn't know that he had been targeted by the beautiful Mongolian princess. In fact, even though Zhang Wuji didn't have a confidant around him, even if he faced the beautiful female disciples in the school, he would There is a reason for staying unmoved.

Since Mo Yu intends to let Zhang Wuji leave the teacher early, it is impossible for him to practice half-baked, and then come back to annoy his family Xuanying after being bullied.

Although Zhang Wuji doesn't have a confidante by his side now, it's really because...he was thrown into the fireworks field by Mo Yu inhumanely and served as a servant for three months, serving those former oirans whose youth has passed away.

When he was picked up by Mo Yu, the poor Zhang Wuji had a broken look.

It can be said that although Zhang Wuji's temperament has not reached the standard that Mo Yu wanted - decisive in killing, black in hands and black in eyes - but not any little girl can deceive him.

Compared with those women in the brothel who can attract countless men to ruin their homes with just a word and a smile, their ranks are not comparable to those of the Jianghu women.

At this time, the night was deep.But in the Guangmingding Temple, the lights were brightly lit, and all the elders of the sect attended, except for the missing Guangming Right Envoy Fan Yao, Zishan Dragon King, and several leading figures who are currently in Haozhou Kangyuan.

Everyone at the banquet toasted attentively, although Zhang Wuji looked calm on the surface, in fact Zhang Wuji was already complaining in his heart.

Of course he won't get drunk, but it doesn't mean his stomach won't be bloated after drinking so much alcohol.In a hurry, Zhang Wuji had no choice but to use his internal force to force the wine out from the little finger of his left hand, and evaporate it with the Nine Suns Divine Art.It's just that no matter how secretive he was, he couldn't hide it from Mo Yu's eyes.

Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth, if he hadn't ordered the holy fire to Yang Xiao in front of him, why would he be like this!If it was given to him secretly, he would be able to use the Holy Fire Token to operate, and let the next person who took over the burden appear in Mingjiao with the Holy Fire Token, and he would be able to step down as a matter of course.

Zhang Wuji went back and thought about it for two days. No matter how high-sounding Mo Yu said, he couldn't conceal his sinister purpose of getting him away from his master.Although he won't evade his own responsibility, it doesn't prevent him from making a strong mark on Mo Yu.

Many, big, hatred!

Mu Xuanying didn't drink alcohol, she just sat in the banquet for a cutscene before being dragged out by Mo Yu, and sat on the glazed tiles of the Guangming Temple.

At this time, the night was low and the stars were shining. The Guangming Peak was already on the top of the mountain, and the sky full of stars seemed to be hanging down beside him, and it was within reach.

Mo Yu took out a rice cake from the package and handed it to Mu Xuanying.On the other hand, he took a big sip of the wine that was handed over from the banquet.

Mu Xuanying took a bite of the rice cake. The crispy taste made Mu Xuanying slightly narrow her eyes, with an expression of enjoyment unconsciously in her eyes.No matter how delicious it is, as expected, he still likes Daoxiangbing the most.

Mo Yu tilted his head to look at Mu Xuanying, and couldn't help but smile, and said in a low voice, "Maomao, you are really easy to raise."

Mu Xuanying glanced at Mo Yu and said, "Brother Yu is becoming more and more virtuous."

Mo Yu responded with a smile, and said, "As long as Maomao likes it."

Mu Xuanying rolled her eyes, and viciously took a big bite of Daoxiangbing.

Mo Yu raised her eyebrows and took a sip of the wine, the breath she exhaled carried the cold taste of brewed wine.It has been eight years, and they have stayed in this world for eight full years, riding horses and fighting swords, this was Mo Yu's extravagant wish, but now it has become a reality.

As long as you turn your head sideways, his Mao Mao will stand shoulder to shoulder and walk forward.Sometimes Mo Yu wondered if he had been suffering for almost a lifetime because he was waiting for this person, and all the suffering was the price of getting this person.

Mo Yu is not a businessman, but he has never felt that this deal is really a good deal.

Mo Yu smiled slightly, his eyes were clear, and the joy and satisfaction in his eyes were moving.

Mu Xuanying's ears turned red, she turned her head away, never looked at the dazzling smile of the person beside her, muttered in a low voice, "Why do you have such a beautiful smile", and then bit off half of the Daoxiang cake fiercely.

After quickly removing the rice cake, Mu Xuanying relaxed her body and lay lazily on the roof, looking up at the night sky like splashed ink.He was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "Brother Yu, how much time is left?"

Mo Yu glanced at Mu Xuanying and said, "One year."

Mu Xuanying sighed and said, "Wuji has also grown up."

Mo Yu stared at Mu Xuanying silently for a while, regretting for the [-]th time in his heart that he had urged Mu Xuanying to accept Zhang Wuji, gritted his teeth, and said, "Maomao, Zhang Wuji has already left his teacher." After a pause, Mo Yu was serious. Authentic: "With Zhang Wuji's martial arts, although he can't claim to dominate the world, he will definitely protect himself."

Mu Xuanying looked at Mo Yu quietly, and said slowly: "Wuji is gone, it's time to get married."

Mo Yu was dumbfounded, his fingers trembled, and he said, "You even care about this?"

Mu Xuanying sighed, and said: "I also know that Wuji's parents are still there, so I don't need to worry about getting married, but I still have some worries."

Be a teacher for a day and be a father for life, this sentence is not just talk.

They have been in this world for eight years, during these eight years, Mo Yu and Mu Xuanying have traveled almost all over the world.The Kunlun Mirror needs the Yitian Sword, the Dragon Slaying Knife, and the Holy Fire Order to repair itself. At that time, the Dragon Slaying Sword was overseas with Xie Xun, and the Sacred Fire Order had been lost for nearly a hundred years without knowing its whereabouts. Mo Yu went to the Emei School alone.

Juejue Shitai never dreamed that someone had almost touched the Yitian Sword eight years ago. If it wasn't for the repair of the Kunlun Mirror, which was not what Mo Yu first thought, one day Miejue Shitai would be terrified when he woke up. It was discovered that the swords of the successive heads of the Emei School, the Yitian Sword, which was related to the rise and fall of her school, just disappeared.

At a distance of less than ten feet from Yitianjian, the Kunlun Mirror automatically emerged, and a milky white halo emerged from Yitianjian's sword body, melting into the Kunlun Mirror like a wisp of light smoke.

I don't know if it was Mo Yu's illusion, but the crack on the Kunlun Mirror seemed to be smaller.

And Mo Yu weighed the Yitian Sword, the weight remained the same, it was still a good sword for cutting iron like mud... The main reason is that the material is good.Mo Yu can be regarded as an expert at forging weapons even after being tossed by the system. Compared with the good swords produced by the system that are made of the most common materials, such as chapter lead and calamine, the body of this sword is The Yitian Sword, forged from millennium-old black iron, is ordinary except for the attribute of cutting iron like mud, and it does not even contain a trace of the sword-maker's sword intent.

Mo Yu naturally despised such a sword.What's more, he no longer needs a sword now.As for his family, Mao Mao, he will definitely find the best material and personally forge a sword for him.

Millennium black iron...is not enough.Whatever it is, it has to be the Meteorite.There are other auxiliary materials, which cannot be sloppy, and need to be carefully selected.

In the past eight years, he touched the dragon sword, the Yitian sword and the holy fire order intermittently.The Kunlun mirror stopped for a while and then started to move again. Obviously, there is nothing in this world that can help it recover, and it wants to open up space and send people to other worlds.

Of course, Mo Yu couldn't let his trick succeed. His current system's main task is unknown, but the completion rate is as high as 85%.There is also the task of [raise the flag against the yuan], which is 95000% complete. The system indicates that he still has one year to complete this task.Although he has completed many tasks one after another in these years, level 27000, Jianghu Contribution Points have been used up one after another, there are still [-], and Chivalry Points have already accumulated to [-], which is more than half, if he can add [Raise the Flag to Reverse Yuan] He is getting closer and closer to that Han Lingguo.

Everything that prevents him from accumulating 5 chivalry points, even if he is an artifact, he will smash him.

Shixiangruanjinsan, a tribute from monks from the Western Regions, is a miraculous medicine that can turn people with profound inner strength into ordinary people without the power to restrain a chicken. It is also colorless and odorless, and even the Shaolin Temple, which is known as the master of martial arts, is planted.

Until I ran into the hard stubble of Wudang Mountain.

Wang Baobao couldn't believe what he saw.

Song Qingshu?Nima, how could Song Qingshu's martial arts be so high!

Powerful and powerful, there will never be a shortage of martial arts masters to come and go.Even without the two elders Xuan Ming, King Ruyang's power still attracted many masters.

However, these masters are not Song Qingshu's all-in-one generals!

No, no, what he should have thought was that Shixiang Ruanjin powder was specially blended into spices.Wudang believed in the Sanqing, and the Zixiao Palace was filled with smog every day. In addition to retreating, even Zhang Sanfeng would offer incense in the Zixiao Palace every morning.

It doesn't make sense that everyone else has been drugged, but Song Qingshu is fine.

What surprised Wang Baobao the most was that Song Qingshu recognized him and Zhao Min.

Dressed in green clothes, the handsome but calm young man held a long sword and walked down the stairs slowly.On his sword, blood rolled down, but his expression was extremely calm, as if what he had killed just now was nothing more than a pig and a dog.

Song Qingshu glanced at Wang Baobao first, and finally fell on the pretty Zhao Min.It was this woman, the Mongolian princess who once captured them with Shixiang Ruanjinsan and threatened to cut off their fingers, and secretly learned their martial arts in the name of a martial arts competition.

In the last life, he broke a finger for Zhou Zhiruo, but Zhou Zhiruo only had eyes for Zhang Wuji who used the gold box as a hidden weapon to prevent the Mongolian princess from scratching her appearance.

Three years ago, he met Zhou Zhiruo for the first time in this life, on this Wudang Mountain.

Miejue Shitai took her with her. Although she was young, she was born with a pure body, and with excellent aptitude, it was no wonder Miejue Shitai took her with her everywhere.

But Song Qingshu only stood behind Zhang Sanfeng, performed the junior salute to Miejue Shitai, and called Zhou Zhiruo his junior sister, then took a step back and quietly lowered his eyes until they left.

Now seeing an old friend again, still an old friend with a grudge, Song Qingshu had never heard of any connection between Princess Shaomin and Zhang Wuji in this life.It seems that not only his fate, but even that brat Zhang Wuji's fate has changed.

So, well.