Chapter 97
Chapter 111: True and False Leader
Three days later, Lin Qing arrived at Wudang Mountain with a group of Mingjiao members.

In front of Sanqing Hall, the fat and kind old man was already waiting for Lin Qing.

"Hahaha! Not bad! You kid is stronger than I was back then. I didn't dare to rebel back then. You kid will rebel if you say so. Not bad!" Zhang Sanfeng patted Lin Qing's shoulder with a smile, Zhang Sanfeng's lifelong wish It is to drive out the Tartars and restore the rivers and mountains of the Han family.

Now that Lin Qing is fulfilling his great wish, why is he not happy?
"Master, I mainly came to see you this time, and secondly, I want to prevent that little girl Zhao Min from going to Wudang Mountain to make trouble." Lin Qing said, clasping her fists.

"Okay! Qingshu, you have a heart, I am a veteran! I just created a unique skill recently, and I will leave it to you! Hahaha." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile like an old urchin.

"Thank you so much, Master." Lin Qing's eyes lit up and she thanked him.

"It's cheap for you kid, watch it! The wild horse splits its mane, the white crane spreads its wings, hugs its knees left and right, moves forward and beats, as if sealed and closed, single whip, waving a pipa, curling its arms upside down, shuttles left and right, needles on the seabed, Flash back, cloud hand, left and right grasping sparrow tail, cross hand. Don't memorize these moves! Remember the moves are not good!" Zhang Sanfeng said slowly while fighting.

"Do you remember?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.

"No."

"Okay! Practice with me!"

Zhang Sanfeng punched directly, Lin Qing subconsciously used Tai Chi to defend.

After more than a dozen moves in a row, Lin Qing took them one by one, all in subconscious defense.

"Not bad! Now you have almost learned it. You really are a genius." Zhang Sanfeng praised.

Lin Qing said modestly: "It's all taught by Master."

Just as he was talking, he heard an old and long voice coming from the Hall of Sanqing in front: "Since the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng shrinks his head, let's kill his disciples and grandchildren first."

Another rough voice said, "Okay! Let's start by burning down the Taoist temple."

Another sharp voice said: "Burn the old Taoist to death, that's taking advantage of him. We captured him, tied him up and paraded in various sects, and let everyone see how this master of martial arts is old and not dead."

"Let's go, let's meet that fake member of the Demon Cult." Zhang Sanfeng asked Qingfeng Mingyue to carry Yu Daiyan, and he and Lin Qing went to the Sanqing Hall in front.

Several people came to the Sanqing Hall, only to see that there were sitting or standing in the hall, and the dark crowd was full of human heads. There were always three to four hundred people.

Zhang Sanfeng stood in the middle, and made an inquiry as a courtesy, but did not speak. Lin Qing stood behind Zhang Sanfeng with his head down.

Yu Daiyan said loudly: "This is my master Zhang Zhenren. Everyone came to Wudang Mountain. Do you have any advice?"

Zhang Sanfeng's name is powerful in the martial arts world, everyone's eyes are on him for a while, but he is wearing a filthy gray sermon robe, his beard and eyebrows are like silver, his body is very fat, other than that, he has no special condition.

When Lin Qing took a peek at these people, he saw that half of them were wearing the clothes of Mingjiao congregants, but the dozen or so people at the head were all wearing their own clothes. They thought they were arrogant and did not want to pretend to be others. In the hall, it was difficult to see everyone's faces carefully.

At this moment, someone shouted from outside the door: "The leader is here!"

When everyone in the hall heard this, they immediately fell silent. The dozen or so people headed out of the hall to greet him first, and the rest followed suit.

In an instant, hundreds of people in the hall were all gone.

He could only hear the footsteps of more than ten people approaching from far away, and they stopped outside the hall.

Lin Qing looked from the gate of the palace, and saw eight people carrying a large yellow satin sedan chair, and seven or eight other people surrounded him and stopped at the door. The eight bearers who carried the sedan chair, Zhao Min's guard, male".

Lin Qing frowned, and laughed softly: "It's so grand, it's much bigger than the ostentation of the real leader. It seems that I will also refer to the ostentation of this fake when I appear on the stage in the future."

Everyone in the Ming Cult was wearing ordinary clothes and was not far from Lin Qing. They could hear clearly and knew that he was joking. They couldn't help but smile at the moment. They didn't expect that their leader had such a humorous side.

The sedan door was lifted, and a young man walked out of the sedan, dressed in a white robe with a blood-red flame embroidered on it, shaking his folding fan lightly, it was Zhao Min disguised as a man.

I saw Zhao Min walking into the hall, followed by more than ten people.A burly man took a step forward, bowed and said, "Sir, this is the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang sect, and the crippled man must be his third disciple, Yu Daiyan."

Zhao Min nodded, took a few steps forward, folded the folding fan, bowed to Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Song Qingshu was born late in life and is in charge of Mingjiao. Today I can see the hope of Beidou in the martial arts world. What a blessing!"

After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked towards Zhang Sanfeng. She saw a handsome young man behind Zhang Sanfeng winking at her. Who else could it be but Lin Qing who made him hate him so much?
Pretending to be someone else in front of others, she couldn't help but blush. However, she had a strong psychological quality and returned to normal in an instant: "It turns out that Master Song is also there. This little girl has met the real Li Kui."

"I don't know that Princess Shao Min pretends to be my subordinate, but is there any relationship with you?" Lin Qing smiled lightly.

"It has nothing to do with you at this time." Zhao Min snorted softly and looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Really Zhang, if you surrender to the Yuan court, I, Da Yuan, will designate you as the national guardian of the country."

He began to talk seriously, hoping that Zhang Sanfeng could join the Yuan court camp. After all, Da Yuan was thirsty for talents, and he knew people and made good use of them.

Especially for Zhang Sanfeng, who has such a high reputation as a master, the need is even more urgent.

"I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of being a traitor, which will leave me with a bad reputation!" Zhang Sanfeng said with a firm attitude.

"Hehe, Princess Zhao, in front of me, the chief disciple of the third generation of Wudang, digging out my master? It's too embarrassing. What's more, your situation in the Yuan Dynasty is very bad." Lin Qing laughed jokingly.

"Master Song didn't bring the army here today. Aren't you afraid of dying here today?" Zhao Min asked with a smile. She came to Wudang today just to restrict Lin Qing's actions. Unexpectedly, Lin Qing was also there. If If we could catch Lin Qing, wouldn't it be easy to rehabilitate him?

The Mingjiao led by Lin Qing is the big head, and the other righteous men are just sick with moss.

"Oh? Princess Shao Min doesn't have many troops, right? The Jiangnan area is our Mingjiao's territory. I'm afraid it's better for Princess Shao Min to fight quickly." Lin Qing joked.

"Although I didn't bring much, it's enough to capture you." Zhao Min looked like he was holding a wisdom pearl, obviously carrying medicines such as Shixiang Ruanjin Powder on him.

"It's really rude for late students to come here without warning. Come here, and take black jade intermittent ointment as an apology." Zhao Min clapped his hands, and one of them immediately took a box of black jade intermittent ointment and put it in Zhao Min's hand .

"Wait a minute, open it first, there will inevitably be Shixiang Ruanjin Powder inside." Lin Qing said quickly.

"Humph! Just open it." Zhao Min smiled and opened the box containing the Black Jade Ointment, but there was no fragrance.

Lin Qing wondered, is this girl reformed?Although he was puzzled, he still took the Black Jade Ointment from Zhao Min's hand.

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