Upon hearing Zhao Min's question, the Bitter Monk didn't reply, but instead gave Zhao Min a meaningful smile.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Min's face turned extremely ugly.
She wasn't stupid, and naturally guessed that this ascetic monk had betrayed her.
The more Zhao Min thought about it, the angrier she became.
But what followed was a strong sense of unease.
It should be noted that the monk Ku Toutuo and A Da were originally there to keep Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou in check.
Right now, with the betrayal of the Bitter Monk and the serious injury to A'da, doesn't this mean that Wang Yang's side has freed up four or five experts at this time?
Whether these people attack her or help others, it will be a disaster for her.
Just as Zhao Min was lost in thought.
The Golden Wheel Monk, who was fighting Wang Yang, also realized this and began to consider retreating.
At this moment, Wang Yang forced the Golden Wheel Monk back with a single sword strike, then looked at the Bitter Monk and smiled, saying:
"If I'm not mistaken!"
"This must be Fan Yao, the Right Envoy of the Ming Cult, right?"
"Having been lying low in the Prince of Ruyang's mansion for so many years, enduring hardship and humiliation, you've truly endured a lot!"
Everyone present was shocked by Wang Yang's words.
"What?"
"Is the Bitter Monk a member of the Ming Cult? Or... the Right Envoy of Light?"
"Fan Yao? It's him!"
"Wait a minute! I remember Fan Yao as a handsome man, completely unrelated to the Bitter Monk!"
"I never imagined that someone had already infiltrated the princess's inner circle!"
"How insidious!"
The martial arts community of the Great Yuan Dynasty was astonished.
I was shocked by the true identity of the ascetic monk.
Meanwhile, Yang Xiao, the White-browed Eagle King, the Five Wanderers, and other members of the Ming Cult were also shocked.
"Is it Right Envoy Fan?"
How could that be?
"Wasn't he missing? How did he manage to sneak into the Prince of Ruyang's residence?"
"And what about his disfigurement?"
"..."
Everyone was astonished, their faces filled with disbelief.
"Um?"
Meanwhile, Fan Yao, disguised as the ascetic monk, was shocked to see that Wang Yang had directly revealed his identity.
After Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, disappeared, he wanted to eliminate the hidden dangers for the Ming Cult.
He disregarded his handsome appearance and managed to sneak into the Prince of Ruyang's mansion, pretending to be mute and changing his name to "Bitter Monk"!
From then on, he taught and guided Zhao Min's martial arts within the Prince's Palace, waiting for an opportunity to act.
This matter should have been top secret.
But Wang Yang immediately saw through it.
How did he know my real identity?
Fan Yao muttered to himself, somewhat puzzled.
"It seems that this Alliance Leader Wang is quite the hidden talent!"
"Despite his young age, his strength is remarkable. He can even suppress a Grandmaster at the ninth level of the Golden Wheel Monk!"
"Besides that, he seems to know quite a few secrets!"
Fan Yao's thoughts raced.
After thinking for a moment, he came to his senses and bowed to Wang Yang with clasped hands.
"My methods are utterly insignificant compared to the Alliance Leader's!"
Fan Yao said with a smile.
Hearing their conversation, Zhao Min was so angry she felt like her lungs were about to explode. Her cheeks flushed red and her fists clenched tightly!
"snort!"
For a moment, she couldn't help but snort coldly, stomped her foot, and glared angrily at Wang Yang:
"Wang Yang! You are despicable and shameless! You scoundrel!!"
Wang Yang smiled calmly and said:
"Princess, you are wronging an innocent person."
“Right Envoy Fan, having someone lurking by your side is not part of my plan.”
"Don't forget, I only became the leader of the martial arts alliance after I came to Xiangyang City."
After Wang Yang said that, Zhao Min was left speechless.
Just then, the sound of a flute drifted through the night.
Listening to the sound of the xiao (a type of Chinese flute), one feels as if they are on a vast, misty sea.
The vast expanse of water was calm, while in the distance the tide slowly advanced, gradually increasing in speed until it surged forth with towering white waves stretching as far as the eye could see...
"The Song of the Rising Tide on the Azure Sea?"
"It's...it's Huang Yaoshi!!"
Upon hearing the sound of the flute, the Golden Wheel Monk was immediately terrified.
Other martial arts figures of the Great Yuan Dynasty were also filled with fear and unease upon hearing this.
After all, they had naturally heard of Huang Yaoshi's reputation; he was a ruthless man!
In terms of strength, even if the Golden Wheel Monk were not injured, he would probably be slightly inferior.
"Why is Huang Yaoshi here too?!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Min was greatly shocked.
The information she received was that Huang Yaoshi was traveling and his whereabouts were a mystery.
But now, we've actually arrived in Xiangyang City!
The more Zhao Min thought about it, the more fearful and uneasy she became.
Just then, a whooshing sound came from the night.
Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw two figures landing on the roof.
Who else could one of them be but the Green-Winged Bat King?
As for the other person, he was dressed in a blue robe and a square scarf of the same color on his head, looking like a scholar, and he was holding a jade flute in his hand.
It was none other than Huang Yaoshi!
"Although I don't enjoy crowds, I'll still join in tonight!"
As he spoke, Huang Yaoshi moved swiftly and flew towards the Xuanming Elders, who were fighting Yang Xiao and the White-browed Eagle King!
"hateful!"
Upon seeing this, the two elders of Xuanming turned ashen-faced.
They were still able to cope with Yang Xiao and the White-browed Eagle King.
But now, with the addition of a powerful figure like Huang Yaoshi, things are naturally much more difficult!
At the same time, the Azure Winged Bat King spread its arms and joined the battle.
On the other side, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Fan Yao, and others, who had freed up their hands, also charged out.
This sudden turn of events greatly reduced the fighting strength of the martial arts community in the Great Yuan Dynasty.
Moreover, this is Xiangyang City. The previous battle caused such a commotion that it will likely attract the city's garrison soon!
After only a moment's thought, all the martial arts figures of the Great Yuan Dynasty began to back down.
Everyone knows that the longer they fight here, the more disadvantageous it will be for them.
"snort!"
Seeing Huang Yaoshi rushing over, Lu Zhangke snorted coldly and gave Hebi Weng a wink.
Then, the two understood each other perfectly and were unwilling to fight Yang Xiao and the White-browed Eagle King any further.
After all, if Huang Yaoshi were to join in, it wouldn't be so easy for them to escape.
The next moment, the two elders of Xuanming actually flew away.
At this point, they naturally couldn't care less about Princess Zhao Min's safety!
Seeing the two elders of Xuanming flee, the martial arts practitioners of the Great Yuan Dynasty immediately collapsed, and they were no longer willing to continue fighting.
As a result, the Yuan people scattered like birds and beasts and fled in a frenzy.
Upon seeing this, the Golden Wheel Monk's expression darkened. As he forced Wang Yang back with his golden wheel, he immediately vanished.
He didn't even care about Zhao Min's safety; he just wanted to escape for his own life!
Where do you think you're going?
Upon seeing this, Wang Yang roared angrily and immediately chased after the Golden Wheel Monk.
Meanwhile, Yang Xiao, White-browed Eagle King, and others caught up with the Xuanming Elders and their group.
Seeing this, the Xuanming Elders and the Golden Wheel Monk disregarded everything else and unleashed their Xuanming Divine Palm and Golden Wheel Monk attacks frantically, desperately trying to escape.
In the end, the group, though seriously injured, managed to escape.
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