Zhao Min's eyes flashed with a cold light. If Yang Qing was as powerful as he said and had mastered the world's intelligence, then no one dared to pay the debt. After all, he could sell your intelligence to your opponent at any time.

Moreover, this person is of great use to the court. As long as he loves money, Zhao Min has a way to subdue him. After all, what the court does not lack the most is money.

"Okay! I promise you that when you catch Zhang Wuji, you won't lose one or two gold coins. Now you can tell me where he is!"

Yang Qing smiled slightly, "Since you are happy, I am happy too."

"Zhang Wuji is currently in the hands of the Emei Sect, but Emei doesn't know that he is Zhang Wuji. In order to avoid the pursuit of people from the world, Zhang Wuji has changed his name to Zeng Aniu."

According to the plot, Zhang Wuji has learned the Nine Yang Divine Art at this moment, but he is not very sensitive to use it, which means he has no combat experience, so he was captured by Master Mie Jue.

"Okay, I believe you once!"

Afterwards, Zhao Min took the two elders Xuanming and Yang Qing toward the Emei station.

People from the six major sects have had several brief encounters with the Ming Cult, and both sides have been damaged.

Although the six major sects have temporarily formed an alliance, they are in a mess and fight each other, and the situation has never been very ideal.

After nightfall, Emei sent people to sit on the ground in the woods and arranged for people to watch.

In order to prevent the Ming Cult from sneak attacking, people sent torches around them, illuminating the entire jungle as bright as daytime.

Yang Qing and Zhao Min and his group touched the Emei station. After some inspection, Yang Qing found Zhang Wuji and Zhuer next to the carriage.

Zhang Wuji was really bitter at this moment. His clothes were torn, his whole body was unkempt, his face was unkempt, like a beggar.

Zhang Wuji's highlight moment was after learning the Great Transfer of the World, and fought alone in the Guangmingding with six major sects. Since then, he has been cheating all the way.

It’s a pity that when he meets Yang Qing, he is destined to go on a tragedy.

Zhu'er was also wearing beggar clothes, but she still couldn't hide her agile temperament, especially the pair...

Yang Qing turned to look at Zhao Min and found that there was no comparison at all.

Forget it, it doesn’t matter if you have breasts or not. As you are about to assassinate your father, you won’t be bothering with you.

Zhao Min was curious, "What are you looking at me?"

"Does it, but you have no say in A."

"See," Yang Qing pointed at the beggar on the stretcher, the beggar lying on the stretcher."

"He is Zhang Wuji?"

Zhao Min was a little unbelievable. Just the unkempt beggar in front of him, there was a maid with a broken face. Could it be the son of Zhang Wuxia, the silver hook iron-shot?

Even the two elders Xuanming looked surprised and looked at Yang Qing with some disbelief.

Lu Zhanke even whispered: "I said, brother, you can't be the one who can save us!"

Yang Qing hurriedly said, "My son is saber! This guy is indeed Zhang Wuji. If you don't believe it, you will know after you catch it later."

"Why have to wait for a while!" Zhao Min was puzzled. It was late at night and everyone was relaxing, and it was the time to catch Zhang Wuji.

"Wait a minute, someone will come to steal the camp. Let's take advantage of that time, and they will regard me as a member of the Ming Cult."

Zhao Min looked at Yang Qing in confusion, "Who is the stealing camp?"

Yang Qing said: "One of the four great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, the Green-winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao."

In the original work, Wei Yixiao did sneak attack the Emei Sect and killed a disciple from Emei.

This time, not only Zhao Min was surprised, but even the two elders Xuanming were a little disbelief.

Even if you are really an intelligence businessman, you can't know so much, even Wei Yixiao will come to steal the camp.

Zhao Min looked at Yang Qing suspiciously, "Are you sure he will come to steal the camp?"

Yang Qing frowned, "You are questioning my abilities, the professional ability of a professional intelligence businessman!"

Zhao Min stared at Yang Qing seriously and said for a while, "I hope you are not lying!"

Then, Zhao Min turned her eyes on Master Mie Jue, to be precise, it was on the sword of the Heavenly Sword beside her.

"Is this the Sword of the Heavenly Sword?"

Yang Qing's eyes also turned to the Yitian Sword, and he said lightly:

The Supreme Martial Arts!

The sword slays the dragon!

Give command to the world!

No one dares not to obey!

The Heaven will not come out!

Who competes with you!

"Miss Miejue is able to live in the ranks of top masters, and this sword is of great significance."

Suddenly, the two elders Xuanming suddenly pricked up their ears.

At the same time, Yang Qing also became alert. He heard a trace of wind. Unlike ordinary wind, it was the sound of objects rubbing against the air.

Just then, Master Mie Jue opened his eyes, but she closed it again after just a glance.

"Here you come!"

He Biweng whispered, and as soon as he finished speaking, an evil laughter suddenly sounded above the woods.

The laughter is sometimes east and west, sometimes south and sometimes north, and it is unstable.

The Emei Sect suddenly had a riot, and everyone was ready to take advantage of the weapons.

After all, it is close to the scope of the Ming Cult. Even if you are resting, everyone in Emei will sleep in a garment. No one will take off their whole body and sleep with their backs. What if someone stole the camp?

An Emei disciple scolded him sternly, "Who is it? How dare you pretend to be a god!"

Zhou Zhiruo also shouted to the sky: "My Emei Sect is here, who is the master? Please see me again."

Suddenly, a huge bat suddenly fell from the sky, grabbing a female disciple of the Emei Sect and soaring into the air.

"Hahahaha! It's not that easy for the six major sects to siege my Guangmingding."

"court death!"

The Extreme Master, who was originally sitting on the ground, instantly ejected and shot towards the bat.

Catching his disciples in front of her is equivalent to a naked slap in the face. If the other party is let go, how can she be in trouble in the world?

The two elders Xuanming who had already prepared jumped out directly. In Zhang Wuji's confused eyes, one of them grabbed one of his arms and flew into the air. A few leaps disappeared into the jungle

"Brother Niu!"

"Brother Niu!"

Zhu'er shouted quickly!

The Emei Sect was in chaos, and Zhou Zhiruo loudly reminded, "There is more than one person in the Demon Sect, so be careful."

"The Demon Sect is too angry to bully my sect." Ding Minjun, the senior sister of the Emei Sect, was also very angry.

After seeing that the two elders Xuanming succeeded, Yang Qing and Zhao Min also quietly retreated.

Not long after, Master Mie Jue came back, holding a corpse in his arms.

"It's Senior Sister Jingxu! She!"

Master Mie Jue said coldly: "She was sucked dry by Wei Yixiao."

The disciples of Emei were suddenly deeply sad and angry.

"Demon Sect, I am incompatible with you!" Master Mie Jue's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Wei Yixiao slapped her in the face in front of the disciples of the entire sect.

Ding Minjun walked to Master Mie Jue and whispered: "Master, Wei Yixiao is just relying on his good light skills to attack. If he competes head-on, he will definitely not be able to beat the master."

Master Mie Jue glanced at Ding Minjun and said coldly: "If you lose, you will lose. As a famous and upright sect, do we have no such demeanor?"

"Yes, master!" A trace of fear flashed in Ding Minjun's eyes.

Miejue's face looked very ugly. Tonight, the matter was destined to be hidden. She was embarrassed this time.

She glanced at the scattered camp and suddenly saw the crying Spider, and said in confusion: "Where is that boy named Zeng Aniu?"
Chapter completed!