Murong Fu led a group of people from the Emei Sect down the mountain.
Abbess Miejue was like a girl in love, always holding onto Murong Fu's arm, as if only in this way could she feel safe.
Princess Yunluo was unwilling to accept this and wanted to take the position, but when she met Miejue's cold and fierce gaze, she immediately backed down.
"Hmph! What's so great about it? Once I become a Grandmaster, this position will belong to me, the Princess." Yunluo muttered.
suddenly.
A plume of smoke rose in the distance, carried by the wind.
Zhao Min's eyelids twitched, and she warned, "Oh no! It's poison gas! Everyone hold your breath!"
This tactic was a common practice of the Yuan army, and she had already guessed that there must be Yuan soldiers lying in ambush ahead.
But then she noticed that the smoke signals were drifting back.
The wind has changed!
And it was a hurricane!
The hurricane swept away dust and sand, along with smoke signals.
Zhao Min looked up at Murong Fu's perfect profile and knew without a doubt that it was Murong Fu who did it.
“My lord, my brother Wang Baobao should be with the Yuan army. I want to go see him,” Zhao Min said hesitantly.
"good."
Murong Fu nodded.
Then everyone felt as if the wind was blowing under their feet, and they quickly arrived at the ambush site of the Yuan army in just a few steps.
This was a sand dune. The Yuan army originally intended to take advantage of the terrain to ambush those coming down the mountain, but unexpectedly, they were harmed instead.
Thousands of Yuan soldiers foamed at the mouth and collapsed to the ground.
"General Haha, wake up!"
Zhao Min found a familiar general and shook his body.
"Let me do it."
Murong Fu stepped forward and slapped him hard across the face.
Snap!
The general coughed up blood and lost several teeth, but he regained consciousness.
The women were stunned; such a way of waking someone up was indeed convenient and practical.
"General Haha! Where's my brother?!"
Zhao Min quickly asked.
The general paused for a moment before recognizing Zhao Min: "Princess Zhao Min! You're still alive!"
"Where's my brother?" Zhao Min asked emphatically.
"The young prince has captured six masters from the major sects and is preparing to meet with his subordinates at Green Willow Manor," the general replied.
"Understood, you can die now."
Zhao Min nodded, then struck the general on the head, sending him to his peaceful death.
Princess Yunluo frowned and said, "How could you be so cruel? He was your subordinate. Although he wasn't a good person, you didn't have to kill him like this, did you?"
Zhao Min shook her head and explained, "The poisonous smoke just now was Five Poisons Powder; it will turn a person into a thick liquid in a quarter of an hour."
"What? That's so vicious!"
Princess Yunluo was so frightened that she jumped onto Murong Fu's back and hugged him affectionately.
Zhao Min waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, if you have internal energy, you can use it to resist. It will be enough to hold them off for a while. Given my brother's style, he should give them the antidote and then control and use them."
"Although my subordinate is a general, he only practices external martial arts and has almost no internal strength, so he is destined to die a terrible death."
Upon hearing this...
The women felt somewhat relieved.
Yunluo then asked, "Where is Green Willow Manor?"
Zhao Min didn't answer Yunluo, but looked at Murong Fu and asked, "Husband, are we going to rescue those righteous people?"
"What's with the arrogance?" Yunlu pouted. "We're all princesses, but I'm the emperor's sister, my status is much higher than yours!"
Zhao Min chuckled dismissively, ignoring Yun Luo, who was just an immature little girl.
Murong Fu smiled and said matter-of-factly, "Of course, we are good people. When we encounter the Yuan Dynasty Tartars harming martial arts practitioners, we will naturally lend a helping hand."
Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions turned somewhat strange.
It's right to lend a helping hand, but it's hard to say whether they'll take the opportunity to stab their brother in the back.
“My husband, I will lead the way. Green Willow Manor is this way.”
Zhao Min pointed in the direction.
Not long after.
They then saw clusters of buildings nestled among the mountains.
Everyone was stunned: "Is this Green Willow Manor?"
Zhao Min was quite pleased with herself: "Green Willow Manor is a royal garden, the emperor's summer resort. My Ruyang Prince's Mansion has rendered service to the court, which is why it was bestowed upon us."
Yunluo said sarcastically, "It's just a manor, what's so special about it?"
Abbess Miejue spoke sternly: "Is it fun for you two to bicker? Quickly call your brother out, or don't blame this nun for disregarding sisterly affection."
Zhao Min frowned upon hearing this. This old nun was not someone to be trifled with. It would be best to talk to her brother first and avoid taking action.
Most importantly, she didn't know what her husband's attitude was.
If my husband harbors ill will toward the Yuan court, I fear the Yuan army here will be completely annihilated.
Beep!
Zhao Min whistled.
Phew!
Immediately, a white eagle responded and descended from the sky.
The white eagle's wingspan is a full meter, and its large size allows a person to sit comfortably on it.
"Take this letter to my brother."
Zhao Min slipped the letter under the white eagle's wing.
Phew!
The white eagle took flight and disappeared.
Yunluo stared at her: "What are you doing? Trying to send a message?"
Zhao Min said speechlessly, "Nonsense! If I don't use a white eagle to deliver a message, am I supposed to shout at the door, 'I'm back'?"
"That's easy, Haitang. You have strong internal energy, so use a telepathic communication technique."
Yunlu patted Shangguan Haitang on the shoulder.
Shangguan Haitang has always been relatively unknown; her experience as a secret agent has taught her to hide herself well.
Hearing this, he shrugged helplessly and stepped forward.
Murong Fu pulled Shangguan Haitang into his arms and said with a faint smile, "There's no need for Haitang to take action, I'll do it."
That's all.
Murong Fu formed a sword finger, and the primordial energy of heaven and earth gathered to form a colossal sword.
Push it forward.
boom!
The mountain shook, and many buildings collapsed.
Isn't it too loud to knock on the door?
The women were completely stunned.
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