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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 227 Settlement

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    Chapter 227 Settlement

    For Zhu Yuanzhang, Xiao Yuesheng admired him a little, but his methods were too cruel and brutal, and he was blindly killing, but Xiao Yuesheng didn't like it.

    Moreover, although the lineage theory is biased, it is also an indisputable fact. The descendants of the Zhu family are really not ideal candidates to rule the world. They lack a perseverance in their bones. Mud can't hold up the wall, and a China as big as China will be reduced to  It is sad to think that there will be no China after Yashan because of the slaves of foreign races.

    Xiao Yuesheng wanted to shake up history and get rid of Zhu Yuanzhang. Although there was a risk that the next emperor would be worse, it was worth a try.

    It¡¯s just that he is a Taoist, and his understanding of the way of heaven is far beyond that of ordinary people. Although the True Dragon Emperor has no special abilities, he is a key piece in the cycle of the way of heaven. If he moves, it will only cause trouble.

    Back then, he used the method of thunder to kill people under Xiangyang City and caused disaster. Now that he can't see his wife and confidantes, he has already suffered a lot. As a last resort, if he doesn't want to suffer this sin again, it is better to borrow the help of others.  Kill it with your hands and kill two birds with one stone.

    When she reached the boudoir, Zhao Min waved her hand and asked the guards to leave. She took Xiao Yuesheng and put his arm on her shoulders. Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand and hugged her slender waist, which seemed to be done naturally and naturally.  Habit.

    She stiffened and turned her head to glance at his face. Xiao Yuesheng had hazy eyes, half-smiling but not smiling, as if he was thinking of something beautiful.

    Seeing his appearance, it didn't look like he was deliberately taking advantage of himself, but he felt inexplicably angry and wanted to let go and throw him to the ground.

    But I finally held back, turned away from looking at his face, and used my strength to move. I felt that although his figure was ordinary, he was extremely heavy, like a body made of iron. It took a lot of effort to move him.  Moved to his own bed.

    A faint fragrance lingered in the nose, and the body was extremely soft. It was indeed the princess's fragrant bed. Its comfort was far beyond that of ordinary people. Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes slightly and sighed secretly.

    Zhao Min stood by the bed, looking at his face that seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping. At this time, he no longer had that gentle smile, his face stretched, his eyebrows returned to their original shape, and his calm and powerful aura spread faintly. It was difficult to  Think of him as a gentle and gracious person.

    Zhao Min liked his appearance even more. He felt more masculine, convincing, and irresistible.

    After looking at it for a long time, her snow-white jade face suddenly turned red, as red as drunkenness, as bright as the first pistil of a peach blossom, and she hurriedly turned around and left.

    Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes and stroked his black mustache thoughtfully. He was already an expert in flowers, so he noticed something strange about Zhao Min. Could it be that the princess's heart was secretly moved?

    He shook his head and laughed, feeling that this was too unbelievable. He had no tenderness towards her at all. He had always bullied her and angered her. It was easy to grow from love to hate, but difficult to grow from hatred to love.

    In the evening, he woke up from his sleep, looked around, and remembered the scene where he was pretending to be drunk. Later, when he lay on the bed, he thought about it for a long time, and slowly fell asleep, sleeping soundly.

    Zhao Min was dressed in white, as if she were at her daughter's house. Pingting came over and saw him sitting on the bed blankly. She rolled her eyes at him: "Are you awake?!"

    "Is the meal ready?" Xiao Yuesheng looked at her and saw that she had been carefully dressed up, making her look even more radiant and impressive. Ordinary people would feel ashamed and dare not take another look.

    Zhao Min rolled her eyes at him again, obviously dissatisfied with his words.

    "If you are not prepared, let's go back to Hangu for dinner!" Xiao Yuesheng withdrew his eyes, stroked his mustache, and laughed.

    Zhao Min thought for a moment and nodded: "That's fine."

    Nowadays, she no longer tries her best to get rid of him. She knows that it is just a futile effort. It is better to follow him honestly. At the beginning, she felt humiliated and helpless, but now, she has gradually adapted to him and no longer wants him.  think.

    The two of them returned to the Cold Valley in an instant and appeared on the corridor on the Cold Lake.

    The setting sun is shining slantingly, the cold lake is like a brocade, and there is a faint hazy glow over Qionglin. The whole cold valley is so beautiful that even though Zhao Min has seen it many times, he can't help but be intoxicated by it.

    Now is a critical period. Xiao Yuesheng has not picked up Wen Yubing and the others, but has already begun the return journey. He needs to guard against failure.

    After dinner, Xiao Yuesheng took his lunch box and disappeared in an instant, leaving Zhao Min behind.

    "Xiaodie and Xiaoqing, Yang Yuqi and Liu Qingquan, and Wei Suxin, plus Zhao Min, the six girls went to the small pavilion in Qionglin to play cards.

    A small red clay stove gurgled, and tea was brewing in the corner of the pavilion. They were each wearing moon-white silk robes, with their hair pulled high, looking dignified and elegant.

    While looking at the cards in his hand, Zhao Min smiled and said: "He was drunk at Green Willow Manor today."

    "Who is drunk?"?" Liu Qingquan looked at the cards in his hand carefully, his beautiful face kept changing, and he asked casually.

    Then he raised his head, his chiseled face full of surprise: "It can't be senior brother, right?!"

    "Well, he drank a lot with my brother Wang." Zhao Min pursed his lips and nodded with a smile.

    "Isn't it possible?" Liu Qingquan opened his eyes as bright as springs and shook his head: "It's impossible, senior brother can't get drunk even if he drinks a thousand cups!"

    "They agreed not to use kung fu to suppress the alcoholic nature." Zhao Min looked at the cards, smiled sweetly, and shook his head, as if he was laughing at their nonsense.

    "That's impossible!" Liu Qingquan still shook his head.

    Zhao Min then raised his eyes and looked at her, asking with clear eyes.

    "My senior brother's physique is different from ordinary people. He usually drinks alcohol and never uses his energy to suppress the alcoholic nature. He said that would be a waste of good wine." Liu Qingquan said, looking at the other women beside him.

    Xiaodie and Xiaoqing nodded at the same time.

    Xiaodie smiled lightly: "Sister Liu is right. Master, he never suppresses his drinking skills, but no matter how much he drinks, he never gets drunk."

    Zhao Min¡¯s expression changed, and then he forced a smile: ¡°I wonder what he is up to!¡±

    She suddenly realized that this was another trick he had played, and she didn¡¯t know who Zhu Yuanzhang was.

    What¡¯s hateful is that he didn¡¯t know what tricks he used to convince his brother. He had no doubt that he had sent people to find out about Zhu Yuanzhang and was ready to take action.

    That night, when Xiao Yuesheng came back with his lunch box, he met Zhao Min standing in front of Hanyan Pavilion, with fluttering clothes, slightly messy hair, and a jade face covered with frost, staring at him with an unkind expression.

    At this time, a silver disk in the sky was slowly rotating, exuding a faint light. The air outside was as cold as the water of a cold lake, and her hair had a trace of white mist, making it even more beautiful and beautiful.

    "Watching the night view? I'm so excitedwhy don't you go in and sleep?" Xiao Yuesheng looked at her in surprise.

    "Are you lying to my brother?" Zhao Min pursed her lips tightly and stared at him fiercely.

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled for a moment, then he understood a little. He looked at her quietly with an indifferent look and shook his head: "Xiao never tells lies. Everything he does to your brother is true."

    "You would be so kind?!" Zhao Min was unmoved, with a slight droop at the corner of his mouth and a sneer.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled softly: "No matter whether I have ulterior motives or not, it is absolutely true that Zhu Yuanzhang is the next true dragon emperor."

    Zhao Min looked at him steadily, his clear eyes motionless. After a while, he slowed down his voice and asked lightly: "Then why did you tell my brother?"

    "I don't like this True Dragon Emperor, and I want to get rid of it with your brother's help. That's all." Xiao Yuesheng turned his palms with a relaxed expression.

    "Aren't you afraid that others will find out and be criticized?" Zhao Min snorted.

    Xiao Yuesheng stroked his mustache, shook his head, and smiled: "The general trend of the world will not be completely changed by a person's life and death. If there is no Zhu Yuanzhang, there will be Song Yuanzhang or Sun Yuanzhang. The most likely leader is the Ming Cult."

    "That Zhang Wuji?" Zhao Min frowned slightly, and then asked: "Since you want to kill Zhu Yuanzhang, why do you want to use your hands to kill others?"

    After asking the question, there was no need for Xiao Yuesheng to answer. She already knew the answer. He must have some scruples, so he could only use his hands to kill people with a borrowed knife.

    "Go to sleep!" Xiao Yuesheng chuckled, walked slowly, and entered the Hanyan Pavilion.

    Zhao Min watched him go in, stood there, thought for a while, and followed him in. She slept in a bedroom on the second floor, adjacent to his room.

    Wang Baobao sent assassins several times to assassinate Zhu Yuanzhang, but to no avail and suffered heavy losses. However, he believed even more deeply that Zhu Yuanzhang was a real dragon emperor. Otherwise, with his ordinary martial arts, he would never have been able to escape such a situation.  A powerful assassination.

    With Xiao Yuesheng's interference, the six sects returned smoothly and did not encounter an ambush as before. Zhao Min was detained by his side. Wang Baobao was attracted by Zhu Yuanzhang's attention. No one paid attention to them. They went smoothly.  Return to the factions.

    The Huashan sect lost its leader, but it was the Kunlun sect that killed him. The feud between the two sects has been forged, and there will be endless troubles. And Zhang Wuji is the son of Zhang Wuxia of the Wudang sect. Shaolin and Wudang have always been at odds with each other. Now they have more excuses. In short,  It is difficult for the six major sects to form such a common expedition.

    Zhang Wuji naturally took over the position of leader of the Ming Cult, which spread throughout the world and shocked the martial arts world.

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    It¡¯s just that the return journey of the six major factions went smoothly without any adventure, and Zhang Wuji had nothing to do with them.Despite this life-saving grace, the relationship between the Mingjiao and the six major sects only maintained superficial peace, and was on the verge of breaking out, with turbulent undercurrents.
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