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"impossible."

The middle-aged man in black robe shook his head and said.

"how?"

Zhao Min frowned and asked suspiciously.

"Tianya Haige claims to be able to calculate the affairs of the world, and its sects are all over the rivers and lakes. No one knows how powerful it is, and now it is unknown how many people in the Kyushu martial arts have surrendered to Feng Wuhen, and Feng Wuhen himself is even more deeply involved. Unfathomable, it is more difficult to bribe him than to ascend to the sky."

"If the princess wants to subdue the martial arts of Yitian Prefecture, he can only kill Feng Wuhen!"

The middle-aged man in black robe said coldly, with a murderous look in his voice.

"It seems that Master Cheng is still remembering Feng Wuhen for what happened before."

Zhao Min smiled and said noncommittally.

The middle-aged man in black robe did not speak, but he clenched his fists tightly.

"Pass down the order and execute it according to the original plan!"

Zhao Min curled his lips and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Everyone answered in unison, then quickly turned and went down the mountain.

...

On the bright top of the open space.

"Yang Xiao sees the Pavilion Master!"

"Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your generous help and preservation of Mingjiao!"

With the support of his daughter, Yang Xiao came to Feng Wuhen, knelt on the ground on one knee, and said gratefully.

Seeing Yang Xiao's actions, everyone in Mingjiao couldn't help being stunned. In their impression, Yang Xiao had only knelt down before Yang Dingtian.

"Get up."

Feng Wuhen raised his hand and said lightly.

Strictly speaking, the purpose of his trip was not all to save Mingjiao, but because the five sects killed their own people.

Perhaps he is the one who most hopes for chaos in the Wulin of Yitian Prefecture.

"Benefactor, please accept the next obeisance!"

At this moment, Zhang Wuji quickly walked in front of Feng Wuhen, and also bowed down, with a little excitement on his face.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect you to become a master enough to shock the martial arts in Yitian State. Not bad."

Feng Wuhen took a look at Zhang Wuji, and said lightly.

"I have to thank Engong for saving my parents on Wudang Mountain. If it wasn't for Engong, I'm afraid I would have died five years ago. Such a great kindness, Zhang Wuji will always remember!"

Zhang Wuji said gratefully.

After hearing Zhang Wuji's thanks, Feng Wuhen smiled and raised his hand to signal Zhang Wuji to get up.

"Worthy?!"

"You are Wuji?!"

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Song Yuanqiao and the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng exclaimed at the same time, and walked quickly to Zhang Wuji with excited faces.

"Grandpa!"

"Master!"

Zhang Wuji looked at Yin Tianzheng and Song Yuanqiao excitedly, and greeted them with a smile.

"It's really you, Wuji!"

Song Yuanqiao shouted excitedly.

"My good grandson! That's great! It turns out that the young hero who conquered the five sects is actually Yin Tianzheng's grandson! Hahaha..."

Yin Tianzheng also said happily, with tears of excitement rolling in his eyes.

The three reunited after a long absence gathered together excitedly and shared their thoughts together. Zhang Wuji also shared all his experiences in the past few years.

After the brief joy of reunion, all the members of the Ming Cult gathered together, discussed in a low voice for a while, and then they all came in front of Feng Wuhen.

"Pavilion Master, Mingjiao was able to get out of trouble, all because of the presence of the Pavilion Master, and the Pavilion Master has already learned my Mingjiao town school's unique knowledge, the great shift of the universe. From today on, you are the Mingjiao leader, and all of my Mingjiao will be dispatched by you!"

Yang Xiao looked at Feng Wuhen, said respectfully, and knelt down on the ground again after speaking.

"See the leader!"

At the same time, the White-browed Eagle King, Wei Yixiao, and Wu Sanren from Mingjiao all knelt on the ground, clasped their fists and shouted in unison.

But Feng Wuhen shook his head.

"Master..."

Yang Xiao looked at Feng Wuhen with some disappointment and said.

"If you don't want to be the leader, then let him be."

Feng Wuhen pointed to Zhang Wuji who was beside him, and said calmly.

"Benefactor? How is this possible? It is absolutely impossible."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji said in surprise.

Everyone in the Ming Cult also looked at a loss.

"Based on your martial arts, there are few opponents in the martial arts of Yitian Prefecture. It is perfect for you to be the leader of Mingjiao."

Feng Wuhen smiled and said lightly.

"This..."

Zhang Wuji looked at Feng Wuhen with a face of embarrassment, and then at the Mingjiao people kneeling on the ground, he was at a loss for a moment.

"Ok, deal."

Feng Wuhen said lightly, with a trace of majesty that could not be rejected in his tone.

"See the leader!"

Yang Xiao and the others understood, they all turned around and saluted Zhang Wuji with fists cupped.

"Since benefactor speaks, Zhang Wuji should naturally obey, but even though I take over Mingjiao, I will still obey benefactor's orders. Mingjiao is willing to submit to Tianyahaige and benefactor forever."

Zhang Wuji looked at Feng Wuhen and said respectfully.

Feng Wuhen smiled and nodded, noncommittal.

"Pavilion Master Feng, since the matter of Guangmingding has been understood, we have to go back to Wudang to report to the old master. If the old master knows that you have prevented this catastrophe, he must be very happy."

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Song Yuanqiao came to Feng Wuhen and said slowly.

"Junior Brother Feng, long time no see."

Among the people who came to Wudang this time, apart from Song Yuanqiao, there was also a young man who was Song Yuanqiao's son, Song Qingshu.

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Song Yuanqiao froze for a moment, then turned around and glared at his son.

With Feng Wuhen's current status, no one dared to call him that, even he himself dared not call himself a master anymore.

But Feng Wuhen didn't look at Song Qingshu at all, as if he ignored him.

"Song Daxia, you should return to Wudang as soon as possible. The matter of Guangmingding is not yet completely over. Someone will go to Wudang secretly to make trouble. After returning to Wudang, we must take strict precautions to prevent accidents in Wudang."

Feng Wuhen looked at Song Yuanqiao and said seriously.

"What? Who wants to go to Wudang to make trouble?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yuanqiao asked in surprise, frowning slightly.

"Great Yuan Court, Ruyang Palace."

Feng Wuhen said lightly.

"it is good!"

Song Yuanqiao hastily agreed, and quickly took Wudang people to bid farewell to Feng Wuhen and Zhang Wuji, and quickly left the mountain.

The moment Song Qingshu turned around, he looked at Feng Wuhen with resentment in his eyes.

Immediately, Feng Wuhen also planned to leave Guangmingding, because he still had to meet someone.

After a sharp whistle, the Divine Condor appeared in midair again, waving its wings, and hovering above Feng Wuhen's head.

I saw Feng Wuhen jumped up, rose from the ground, landed on the back of the divine sculpture, and left Guangmingding in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao and others standing on the open ground of Guangmingding looked at Feng Wuhen driving away, and stood there dumbfounded...

Chapter 94 I'm Not a Praying Mantis

mountain road.

Just as Song Yuanqiao was planning to report back to Wudang with a group of Wudang disciples, he suddenly met a group of unknown people on the way.

"Who are you?!"

Song Yuanqiao stopped in his tracks and asked sharply.

But the other party didn't intend to answer at all, without saying a word, he directly moved his hand to Song Yuanqiao and others!

The two sides soon fought together, and the fight was fierce.

Although Song Yuanqiao's strength is considered high among the martial arts in Yitian Prefecture, the other disciples were not so easy to deal with, and soon someone was injured!

Moreover, the opponent has a large number of people, and there is no way to get out of trouble in a short time.

At this moment, dozens of sword-wielding women rushed out of the woods. The leader was dressed in purple and held a long sword.

Due to the participation of dozens of sword-wielding women, the opponent quickly became overwhelmed and suffered heavy casualties.

Seeing that they couldn't get any benefits, the rest of them fled in a hurry, and the crisis was finally resolved.

"Thank you for your help, girls, but I don't know who you are from. Song Yuanqiao will definitely come to thank you in the future!"

Song Yuanqiao bowed gratefully to dozens of women and asked slowly.

"Song Daxia doesn't have to be like this. We are ordered by the pavilion master to come to support Song Daxia and escort Song Daxia down the mountain."

The leading woman in purple clasped her fists and said calmly, with a cold expression on her face.

It was Lan Jian!

After Feng Wuhen left Guangmingding, he conveyed the order to them immediately.

"So it's from Tianyahaige, Song Yuanqiao is very grateful."

Song Yuanqiao suddenly realized, and only then remembered that the women in front of him were dressed in the same clothes as the sword-wielding women he had seen in Tianqi Peak before.

So, under the escort of Lan Jian, all the people in Wudang went down the mountain safely and went all the way to Wudang.

But what Song Yuanqiao didn't know was that apart from the Wudang faction, the remaining five sects were not so lucky, because Feng Wuhen only sent people to protect the Wudang faction, but ignored the other five factions.

As soon as Shaolin, Emei and other factions came down the mountain, they encountered unknown attacks and were all arrested.

...

mountain road.

A group of people was escorting the five sects who had just been arrested, and the leader was Zhao Min, who was riding a white horse and wearing a pink gown.

Behind her, there were hundreds of subordinates, including officers, soldiers, and Jianghu people.

All the members of the five sects were dragged into the prison cart, and all of them were poisoned by Shixiangruanjinsan.

While the group was walking, they suddenly saw a figure appearing on the side of the road ahead, leaning lazily on the edge of an old tree, drinking a pot of wine contentedly.

Wearing a black robe with a sword on his back, he acted like no one else was around.

Feng Wuhen!

With the appearance of Feng Wuhen, the crowd stopped suddenly, and everyone couldn't help but be on guard. Even the horses pulling the prison cart couldn't help but honking and kicking their hooves, panicked.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked again, and no one dared to take half a step forward.

Zhao Min stroked the white horse under his crotch lightly, and looked up at Feng Wuhen who was leaning against the old tree and drinking wine.