69novels Chapter 30 Insisting on Forcing It
Chapter 30 Insisting on Forcing It
Zhou was feeling frustrated, and the three sects of Kongtong, Kunlun, and Huashan no longer wanted to compete with Qi Ming!
He Taichong, the leader of the Kunlun Sect, also congratulated Qi Ming.
the reason is simple.
Their Kunlun sect's Sansheng'ao is quite close to Bright Summit, so they are neighbors and are somewhat afraid of retaliation.
Qi Ming also planned to see the Seven Injury Fist of the Kongtong Sect, but since they refused to fight, it wasn't easy to force them.
Thus, this conflict came to an end.
The Bat King asked, "Master, what should we do with this scoundrel Cheng Kun?"
Qi Ming looked at Master Kong Wen.
Kong Wendao chanted a Buddhist prayer, then said with a look of disdain:
"Monks are not to kill, but this man is treacherous and cunning. For his own selfish gain, he has stirred up a bloody storm, and has even sided with the imperial court, becoming a public enemy of the martial arts world. His evil deeds are immeasurable. The sect leader must not let him off lightly!"
To uphold Shaolin's thousand-year-old reputation, Xuanci had no choice but to die; while Kongwen had not made any mistakes, so he naturally did not have to die, but he still had to distance himself from the matter.
"What the master says is absolutely right!"
Qi Ming nodded, then said to the Bat King and the others:
"How about we spare his life for now, and when the Lion King returns, let him personally execute him before the late leader's spirit to avenge himself?"
The Bat King and the others exclaimed in unison, "Our leader is wise!"
Qi Ming felt that even if he farted now, everyone would say it smelled good.
When a capable person speaks, they have a broad vision and a commanding perspective, which greatly benefits others.
When incompetent people speak, it's all just empty talk and not worth a second glance; they're utterly useless.
Qi Ming said to Kong Wen, "It's getting late, and there are tigers and wolves lurking around. If you have no urgent business, why don't you stay on the mountain and rest for a while..."
Kong Wen clasped his hands together and smiled, "The Master is so kind, this humble monk should not refuse, but we still have disciples staying behind at the foot of the mountain, so we must go back and report that we are safe!"
Qi Ming was just being polite; after all, they had just fought to the death, how could they possibly live under the same roof?
So they didn't insist on keeping me, but simply reminded me again:
"The journey back to the mountain is long and arduous, everyone must be careful! That Zhao Min not only possesses many military strategies, but also employs highly skilled individuals! For example, the Xuanming Elders are very difficult to deal with!"
Upon hearing this, Yin Liting, one of the Six Heroes of Wudang, seized the opportunity to request:
"Master, I've also heard my master mention these two. They once ambushed my fifth brother on the road, wanting to obtain the Dragon-Slaying Saber! I have a nephew, Zhang Wuji, the grandson of your sect's Eagle King, who was unfortunately injured by the Xuanming Divine Palm and has not yet recovered! You know the Nine Yang Divine Skill, could you please..."
Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, he was closest to Zhang Cuishan.
Qi Ming feigned embarrassment: "That night I already discovered that his poison hadn't been completely eradicated, and I was willing to help him remove it! However, my master has a grudge against Master Zhang, so I dared not act on my own. If he could join the Ming Cult and come to Eagle King's side, then I could save him without asking for permission."
Eagle King laughed, "Haha, good! I truly miss Su Su's son!"
Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief.
If Zhang Wuji is cured, then he will probably have no chance of becoming the leader of Wudang.
After all, the mistake he made was too big.
However, if the price of healing is transferring to the Ming Cult, then he still has a chance.
Yin Liting hesitated, saying, "I'm afraid Master won't allow it..."
Zhang Sanfeng also had opinions about the Ming Cult.
"How about this?"
Qi Ming smiled and suggested, "If nothing unexpected happens, my master should still be living in seclusion in the back mountain of your sect. If you can persuade Master Zhang to personally plead for his help, it will be the same thing."
Yin Liting immediately bowed in gratitude.
Zhang Sanfeng was indeed unwilling to let Zhang Wuji join the Ming Cult, but he was willing to humbly beg Huogong Toutuo.
Qi Ming reiterated, "Don't blame me for being long-winded, and I absolutely do not mean to belittle you all! When you return to the mountain this time, it's best to take the back paths, do not linger along the way, and absolutely avoid contact with any strangers! I sincerely hope that by this time next year, we can all unite to fight against external aggression..."
Kong Wen nodded and made a suggestion to Song Yuanqiao and Miejue:
"Master Song, Abbess, the imperial court is plotting something, and we really have to be wary. Let's go back together."
The two elders of Mount Hua exchanged a glance, then hurriedly pleaded with forced smiles:
"Abbot, please take us with you!"
In fact, the locations of Huashan, Shaolin, and Wudang are relatively close, each separated by several hundred miles.
The Emei Sect is located in Sichuan, thousands of miles away from them.
As for the Kongtong Sect, they could stop by Kongtong Mountain to resupply on their way back.
Therefore, Qi Ming felt that they should be able to get home safely, and if they couldn't, they would be too useless and there would be no need to rescue them.
***
three days later.
As it turns out, these six major sects and their disciples are not useless after all.
After all, they had already passed the Five Elements Flags, so there was no reason why they couldn't defeat the Yuan soldiers.
As for the Xuanming Elders and other masters, how could they possibly defeat the Shaolin monks, the Five Heroes of Wudang, the Five Elders of Kongtong, and the Emei Extinction Master?
What did Master Kongwen say?
They swarmed forward, and even Zhang Zhenren of Wudang couldn't kill them all before he ran out of true energy.
Let alone the mere Xuanming Elders?
Zhao Min was furious!
What particularly annoyed her was that, according to inside information, the Linghu brother she admired didn't actually have the surname Linghu!
There was no sightseeing or leisurely activities!
Instead, he followed her all the way, ruining her grand plan!
We are still determined to resist the Yuan Dynasty and will continue to fight against them!
This is absolutely outrageous!
She, the dignified Princess Zhao, has lived for eighteen years and has never suffered a loss...
I've never suffered such a huge loss before!
That night.
The moon was exceptionally round.
Zhao Min broke a string after playing the zither for a short while.
Naturally, she thought of someone, and couldn't help but grit her teeth and say:
"Qi Ming, Grand Master Qi... you just wait, I will never let you get away with this!"
"Zhongnan Mountain, the Tomb of the Living Dead—I'm incredibly bored. I'm going to see your wife now and have her keep me company!"
"With Zhao Min here, you're just daydreaming about restoring the Song Dynasty to its former glory!"
"..."
Although she spoke harshly, she didn't really think that way.
Because she also knew very well that what she needed to do after losing was not to go all in, but to pull back her fists to avoid retaliation.
She plotted against the six major sects first; how can we expect this matter to just pass by like this?
She could go to Miss Yang, ask to become her best friend, and travel to Dadu together.
Then, experts from other factions, or even Qi Ming himself, could go to her home and play with her parents.
She had also heard of Master Qi's Sword-Leaving Style, and it was something she had never heard of before—a sword immortal descended to earth!
She didn't think that the rotten sweet potatoes and eggs under her command could withstand this attack.
Fan Yao, one of the two carefree immortals of the Ming Cult and skilled in swordsmanship, entered the small garden and waited for Zhao Min's consultation.
He went so far as to disfigure himself and pretend to be mute to sneak into the Prince of Ruyang's mansion and teach Zhao Min swordsmanship.
Zhao Min trusted him completely.
So, taking advantage of the free time tonight, I talked about Qi Ming's situation and asked for a solution.
Right Envoy Fan was overjoyed, but his face remained troubled, and he shook his head repeatedly...
"Is there really no way to deal with him?"
Zhao Min sighed helplessly, then said with a determined look, "I don't believe it! I can definitely subdue him!"
It has a bit of a "I'm going to force it" feel to it.