"The Huanyin refers to his unique skills. Only two people have the same martial arts and mental performance as the world's martial arts and mental performance." Fang Xian analyzed, "Yue Buqun is a newcomer and cannot have such a long time to manage his relationship with Zhu Yuanzhang and Wang Baobao. So it is only possible that it is Cheng Kun. This old thief is so fierce that he is probably supporting Zhu Yuanzhang while supporting Wang Baobao... In this way, the merits and status of both sides are soaring, and Cheng Kun's chess is getting stronger and stronger, from a soldier to a chariot. In the end, which one to keep and which one to abandon is just a matter of a blink of an eye."

"Hmph." Zhang Wuji said angrily, "This old thief hurt my adoptive father and hates me. Naturally, he wants Wang Baobao to kill Zhu Yuanzhang."

Zhao Min thought a little deeper: "No wonder...no wonder. Previously, the Ming Cult was just a martial arts gang. Although Yang Dingtian and the left and right envoys of the Guangming were the top masters, they never participated in the struggle with the court. Since Zhu Yuanzhang's appearance, the Ming Cult recruited soldiers and revolted everywhere, becoming a thorn in the court's side, which gave Wang Baobao a reason to send troops."

"The old thief is so poisonous..." Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth and said, "In the end, supporting the Ming Cult is to attract the attention of the court and let the court raise troops to kill."

"The poison is not scary, what is scary is his attitude towards life." Fang Xian shook his head, as if he wanted to drive away some haze. "When he killed Yang Buhui... Forget it, let's not mention these. He carefully cultivated two chess pieces... but they were all abandoned overnight. This battle should have been the ending of Wuji and Zhao Min's death, Zhu Yuanzhang and Yang Xiao's death in battle... Fortunately, Wuji's brothers came out and turned defeat into victory. I was wondering, after this battle, Cheng Kun was planning for something complicated, and whether he had more chess pieces."

"The people of the world are all chess games." Zhao Min sighed coldly, "What a terrible person, why is he? He lives so tired and so cold-blooded."

Fang Xian smiled and said, "Do you think anyone can be like you - lovers will eventually get married? If you lack the love, you will lose your human nature. As for what he will do in the end, I think it is not just a martial arts overlord..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Min asked with some thought, "I have something to do."

"ask."

"Cheng Kun's ambition is his business, the Ming Cult, the court's business, and the world's affairs. If you exaggerate it, it's the world's affairs. I see that you are unrestrained by nature, but why do you worry about the country and the people and make efforts to do the world?"

"..." Fang Xian suddenly covered his head, "Yes. It's so bad..."

"I'm afraid it's to save Hatsune girl?" Zhang Wuji's reaction was fast this time.

Zhao Min immediately expressed his understanding: "No wonder! It turned out that it was for Hatsune girl, and it was worth it to fight for her life."

"...On the surface, it's like this, of course, there are enemies from back then. If you dig deeper, you're probably something called the protagonist's halo." Fang Xian worked very hard. "My protagonist's halo is not powerful, and the girls are already famous and have a master, and there are countless enemies."

"Enemy should be resolved rather than formed." Zhang Wuji's face was bitter and expressed his theory. "Looking back then, my parents bid farewell to their adopted father and took me back to Wudang, which led to the world's masters coming to Wudang to ask about my adopted father's whereabouts... In order to protect Wudang, for several uncles and grand tutors, my parents were forced to die..."

"I can't bear this, I don't know how you can tolerate it." Fang Xian admired Zhang Wuji's cultivation and spirit of stimulation.

"Haha, you are the same as my mother. Do you know what my mother said last before her death?" Zhang Wuji smiled, and his expression showed a rare evil intention. "She held me in her arms, put her mouth to my ears, and said softly, word by word - 'Son, remember these people, remember everyone's appearance, everyone's name, remember them for the rest of her life.'"

Fang Xian was chilling when he heard the weak voice that Zhang Wuji had learned in a rough voice. He was worthy of being the witch Yin Susu, and the daughter of the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng. He was much more cruel than Zhang Cuishan.

Zhang Wuji shook his head again: "I was very obedient at that time and didn't know where the instinct came from. I remembered it, really, I remember all the 186 martial arts people present at that time, and I can still remember everyone's appearance."

Fang Xian swallowed and spitted: "What's the matter?"

"Then there is nothing." Zhang Wuji smiled very freely, "I let go of these hatreds. If I kill them one by one, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill them for the rest of my life. Their descendants will come back to kill me again. When will the revenge be repaid? As long as I let go, everyone will be able to let go."

Fang Xian asked without hesitation: "Is there anything strange in your arms? Do you feel like you hold "The Legend of the Condor Heroes"?"

He felt that Zhang Wuji had everything he should have, and his martial arts skills were superb. He let go of hatred, abandoned his power, and held the girl. What else could he do in life? A perfect bastard like this, shouldn't he hand in the book quickly?

"Big brother, what are you talking about?" Zhang Wuji's expression was still confused.

"It's strange, brother, are you still unfulfilled?" Fang Xian scratched his head.

As soon as he said this, he and Zhang Wuji were stunned and then shouted together.

"Xie Xun!"

"Entertainment Father!"

"Oh no, oh, I forgot about him recently." Fang Xian turned his head and looked at the confused and unexistent Divine Diao, "Brother Diao, it's not time to go, please pick up Mr. Xie back quickly."

Brother Diao was unhappy: "I don't remember me normally, so I can do this kind of errand running job!"

"I don't have time to talk nonsense. Go and go back quickly. If they go back to the island to get Mr. Xie, it will be troublesome."

"Hey... you owe me." Brother Diao was kind, and his wings squeezed open the door and roared away.

"It's so convenient." Zhao Min was fascinated by the sight, and then shook her head, "Wuji, it would be great if we had been born for more than 100 years, and lived with this God of Condor Heroes in seclusion."

"Haha, I have to bring my adoptive father with me. Then I will ask if I am willing to go if I am old." Zhang Wuji was stupid and didn't understand his daughter's heart at all, which made Fang Xian feel a little sad.

The Divine Eagle did not close the door when she left. At this time, a cough came from outside, and Zhu Yuanzhang was standing there.

Fang Xian wondered, does this guy like to die so much?

But when Zhang Wuji was not angry at all, he just shouted: "Brother Zhu!"

Zhu Yuanzhang's expression changed slightly, as if the big stone in his heart had finally been put down, and he walked in with a forced smile.

"The leader is in good health and good fortune is the same as heaven!"

Before the word "天" was finished, Yang Xiao came.

"Master!" Yang Xiao was obviously simpler than Zhu Yuanzhang. When he saw Zhang Wuji's tears were coming out, he rushed into the room and thanked Fang Xian repeatedly. "I have heard of the origin of the internal strength of the ancient tomb sect and the profound method of health preservation. It is indeed well-known. If the ancient tomb sect needs help in the future, I will never refuse to die!"

Fang Xianran was stunned and accidentally helped Yang Guo’s descendants get a bargain and do it.

"Old Yang, Brother Zhu, I'll tell you something." Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and said very seriously casually, "I've thought about it. I really can't be the leader, so you two should come."

"No!" Yang Xiao said in surprise.

Zhu Yuanzhang was very calm, as if he had expected it.

"This is my order, my choice, don't force me anymore." Zhang Wuji waved his hand, "I have nothing to do with the Ming Cult to develop to this point, and the court will not send troops again for a while. In the future, I hope that the Ming Cult will be divided into two veins, complement each other and do not interfere with each other, and don't fight. Lao Yang, you are in charge of Guangmingding, do what the previous leaders have been doing, develop the beliefs of the Ming Cult, and cultivate martial arts masters; Brother Zhu, you lead troops to fight, don't fight for the name of the leader, just remember that you are from the Ming Cult, and Guangmingding has your good brothers."

"This..." Yang Xiao was very surprised. At this point, Zhang Wuji not only did not pursue Zhu Yuanzhang's crime, but why did he help others count the money?

Zhu Yuanzhang was still calm: "Subordinate receives the order!"

Fang Xian really discovered Zhu Yuanzhang's shining points at this time. This guy looked at people too ruthlessly. If the current leader was not Zhang Wuji but Yang Xiao, he might have escaped. He had predicted that Zhang Wuji's arrogant attitude of repaying grievances with no dispute with the world, so he dared to pretend to be loyal ministers here.

Of course, if Zhu Yuanzhang was killed, it would not be a good thing for the Ming Cult. Most of the soldiers and generals who fought were born and died with Zhu Yuanzhang. If Zhu Yuanzhang was forcibly killed, I am afraid that Chang Yuchun and Xu Da would not be honest. Furthermore, if Zhu Yuanzhang died, the strength of the Ming Cult uprising army would be greatly reduced.

"Okay, that's all." After Zhang Wuji said a lot of deep words, he returned to his true nature, "Who of you two wants to be the leader, I'll give it to you."

Zhu Yuanzhang and Yang Xiao looked at each other. This thing that had been chasing for the rest of his life was too easy.

Zhu Yuanzhang thought for a while and replied: "Subordinates must follow the orders of the leader, one bishop and the other leads the army. As for the position of the leader, it is best if you continue to serve, even if you only have a name. Whether you are in charge of political affairs or not, you are already the spiritual leader of the Ming Cult, and like Kong Ming, you can still be fooled even if you die."

"Are you still looking forward to the death of the leader?" Yang Xiao said angrily.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "No, I have given him what Brother Zhu wants."

After saying that, Zhang Wuji took out a piece of paper, wrote a few lines of words on it, and signed the name of the name-

Zhang was unable to do so, so he resigned from the position of leader of the Ming Cult and abdicated to ______, hoping that the Ming Cult and the Ming Cult and the whole society would work together.

Zhang Wuji then showed the document to the two of them: "When the time comes, decide who will be the one, just fill in the name."

"This... is too playful." Yang Xiao shook his face.

"Haha, Brother Yang Zhu, you two are always too serious, do you play occasionally?" Zhang Wuji waved his hand after he said something, "You guys go busy. I'll stay for a while. When I pick up my adoptive father, I'll go farming with Minmei."

Zhu Yuanzhang immediately took the order and retreated and stopped staying. He actually got everything he wanted. Zhang Wuji gave him the rights and space, and he no longer had to care about the life and death of a leader. He was looking at the world, not this mountain...!~!

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