Li Huan knew that Shaolin Temple had been brutally massacred by Zhao Min.
Abbot Kongwen was also captured alive by Zhao Min.
Zhang Wuji observed warily and reminded Li Huan.
"Master, the situation is dire..."
Before he could finish speaking, a sudden gust of wind blew in!
With a snap, a pine tree in the southeast corner of the courtyard fell, instantly collapsing the wall.
Yang Xiao exclaimed in surprise, "This gust of wind is truly strange; it actually snapped a large tree in half!"
Li Huan said, "It's not that the wind is evil, but that the tree's veins have long been severed, causing it to wither and become unable to withstand the wind."
"This shows that the tree has suffered a heavy blow, and a fierce battle must have taken place at Shaolin Temple!"
After saying that, Li Huan led everyone to the side of the pine tree.
Sure enough, at the broken end of the pine tree, the veins were completely severed, and it appeared dry.
Yang Xiao exclaimed, "Master, you have excellent insight and are incredibly prescient!"
The surrounding area was littered with signs of a fight and many messy footprints.
Zhang Wuji wondered, "Strange, who would dare to cause trouble at Shaolin Temple? And where have all the monks gone?"
Li Huan said, "Let's go take a look at the Arhat Hall."
The group followed Li Huan to the Arhat Hall.
Weapons were strewn all over the ground; bloodstains stained the walls.
Zhang Wuji frowned deeply: "Master, a fierce battle has also taken place here!"
Yang Xiao said, "We're too late. Shaolin Temple must have encountered a powerful enemy and suffered heavy casualties."
Li Huan instructed, "The statues of the Eighteen Arhats show signs of being moved; turn them all over!"
Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, and the others quickly moved the statues of the Eighteen Arhats.
"First destroy Shaolin, then annihilate Wudang!"
Zhang Wuji exclaimed in surprise and looked at the eight Arhat statues on his left.
Behind them, words are written in blood.
"Only our Ming Cult reigns supreme in the martial world!"
Yang Xiao looked at the eight Arhat statues on his right and chanted loudly!
White-browed Eagle King roared angrily, "Damn it! They're clearly framing the Ming Cult! Utterly despicable!"
Li Huan laughed and said, "This method of framing someone is far too naive!"
Zhang Wuji stared at the blood-written words behind the Arhat statue and muttered to himself, "First destroy Shaolin... then annihilate Wudang... Oh no, Wudang is probably in trouble!"
Zhang Wuji's expression changed drastically, and he looked worried.
Yang Xiao said, "Shaolin Temple has many masters, yet it was wiped out by the enemy. This shows that the enemy's martial arts are superb and their strength is formidable. If the enemy attacks Zixiao Palace on Wudang Mountain, the Wudang Sect will be in grave danger!"
After hearing this, Zhang Wuji frowned even more deeply.
Li Huan said, "If I'm not mistaken, the enemy will impersonate Shaolin monks, pay their respects to Master Zhang, and then launch a sneak attack on Master Zhang under the pretense of asking for help!"
Zhang Wuji nodded: "What the leader says makes sense. Once Grandmaster is seriously injured, the enemy will lose a powerful foe, thus subduing the Wudang Sect!"
Li Huan said, "Wuji, you have superb lightness skills, go ahead and hurry to Wudang Mountain! We'll meet at the Sanqing Hall in Zixiao Palace!"
"Yes, sir!" Zhang Wuji clasped his hands in obedience and quickly left Shaolin Temple.
...
Zhang Wuji, without stopping, used his lightness skill to ascend Wudang Mountain.
Sure enough, the enemy impersonated Master Kongxiang of the Shaolin School, carrying Master Kongxing's head, and went to see Zhang Sanfeng, asking for his help.
The fake Master Kongxiang seized the opportunity to use the Shaolin Vajra Prajna Palm, striking Zhang Sanfeng in the abdomen!
Zhang Sanfeng killed the fake Kongxiang with a single palm strike, but he himself was also injured and coughed up blood.
Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng possessed profound internal strength and was able to persevere. He immediately demonstrated Tai Chi Chuan and Tai Chi Sword, which he then taught to his disciple Yu Daiyan.
Zhang Wuji, disguised as a Taoist boy, stood to the side and memorized and comprehended the incantations and moves of Tai Chi Chuan and Tai Chi Sword...
Then.
Zhao Min led the Xuanming Elders, A'da, A'er, A'san and other masters into the Zixiao Palace!
Zhang Wuji was utterly shocked when he saw Zhao Min.
Because Zhao Min not only dressed as a man, but also impersonated the leader of the Ming Cult.
"Junior Li Huan pays respects to Master Zhang!" Zhao Min greeted him with a smile.
Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said, "The leader of the Demonic Sect is actually a beautiful woman. This old Taoist has failed to greet you properly. I hope Leader Li will forgive me."
Zhao Min said, "To be honest, your sect's Hero Song, Hero Yu, Hero Zhang, and Hero Mo are all in my hands! As for Hero Yin, he was injured by the Shaolin Sect, and his limbs were crushed by the Vajra Finger!"
Zhang Sanfeng was shocked and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhao Min said triumphantly, "As long as Master Zhang submits to the imperial court and pledges allegiance to the Mongol emperor, I will release Hero Song and the others."
Zhang Sanfeng refused to surrender and righteously rebuked Zhao Min.
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng refused to submit to the imperial court, Zhao Min gave an order.
The two elders of Xuanming, along with A'da, A'er, and A'san, all stepped out at the same time, preparing to besiege Zhang Sanfeng.
Just as Zhang Wuji was about to make a move, a blue figure suddenly flew over and struck Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San with a series of palm strikes!
Although it didn't hit the three men, it forced them to retreat.
"Wei Yixiao!"
Zhao Min shouted, glaring angrily at Wei Yixiao, who was dressed in blue.
"Hey, Miss Zhao, what brings you to Wudang Mountain? Oh, where's your Heaven-Slaying Sword?"
Zhao Min snorted, "Where is Li Huan? Tell him to get out here and see me!"
Zhang Sanfeng asked in surprise, "Are you Miss Zhao or Li Huan?"
Wei Yixiao clasped his hands in a respectful greeting: "Master Zhang! This vixen's name is Zhao Min!"
Zhang Sanfeng understood: "Well, so you actually impersonated the leader of the Demonic Sect and deceived this old Taoist!"
"Outrageous!" Wei Yixiao glared and angrily rebuked, "Zhao Min, not only did you use a wooden sword to impersonate the Heaven-Slaying Sword, but you also impersonated the leader of our sect! You are utterly shameless!"
Zhao Min retorted, "Li Huan is shameless! He bullies the weak and bullies me at Green Willow Manor!"
Wei Yixiao sneered: "You set a trap at Green Willow Manor to lure us in, and now you're turning around and biting us!"
Zhao Min shouted, "Get Li Huan out here! We must defeat him today and make him beg for mercy on his knees!"
"Hahaha..." Wei Yixiao laughed wildly, "Under the whole heaven, no one who can defeat Master Li has yet been born!"
Zhao Min asked, "Where exactly is Li Huan? Stop hiding like a coward!"
"My wife!"
Loud shouts rang out from outside the main hall.
"I am my wife's husband, how can you call me a coward?"
Zhao Min's eyes lit up: "Li Huan!"
She immediately turned around and walked out of the Sanqing Hall.
Under the pine trees in the courtyard, a red electric tricycle was parked.
Next to the car, there was a dining table and stools.
Xiao Zhao, Yang Buhui, Yang Xiao, White-browed Eagle King, and others sat at the dining table.
Li Huan stood in front of the car, holding a ladle, with a broad smile on her face.
"My wife, what a coincidence! You've come too. I've missed you so much since we last met!"
I miss your smile, I miss your scent, and I miss your gentle embrace!
Upon hearing this, Zhao Min blushed and couldn't help but recall her experience in the steel prison that day.
"Bah! Who is your wife! Stop talking nonsense and slandering my reputation!"
Zhao Min rebuked her sternly, her heart pounding.
Strange, I was originally furious, but why can't I hate Li Huan anymore when I see him?
Zhang Sanfeng walked into the courtyard, looked left and right, and asked, "Which one of you is Master Li Huan?"
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