"you…………"

Chen Feng's words really made Zhao Min a little at a loss. When Chen Feng let him go, she took off the hairpin that was originally used to hang his hair.

After handing the hairpin on his head to Chen Feng, Zhao Min spoke hesitantly.

"Hey, you have to put away this hairpin. Remember to bring it to me next time and I will take you around this capital!"

"Um?"

However, before Chen Feng could react, Zhao Min had disappeared.

At this point, Chen Feng shook his head helplessly and laughed.

It is now the third day he has arrived at the Yitian World, and he has completed half of the system's tasks. Perhaps he is still a little unfamiliar with this world at the beginning, but as time goes by, he can slowly accept this world.

On the other hand, after Zhao Min returned to the mansion, he arranged for someone to go to the tavern, but the man had long disappeared.

At present, all the masters of the six major sects have fallen into her hands, and the previous plan has also begun under the arrangement of Zhao Min.

On the first day, Zhao Min first arranged for a competition with the two masters of Huashan and Songshan sects, while he stood beside him and carefully analyzed the martial arts moves of each sect.

In the following days, Zhao Min also deliberately sent people to contact Wudang, and there were some other sects in Shaolin, but except for Song Qingshu from Wudang, others had no interest in competing with her.

Zhao Min did not make things difficult for them too much, so she directly put them back to prison.

"Come!"

"I'm here!"

"Go to prison to bring Master Mie Jue and her little disciple. After locking her up for so long, I naturally want to let her out for some breath!"

Looking at the Sword of the Heavenly Sword in his hand, the figure of that man appeared in Zhao Min's heart.

In fact, when Chen Feng first took the secret martial arts, the Yitian Sword had been bombarded into two pieces by him. However, at Chen Feng's request, the Yitian Sword was still repaired by the system with its own energy.

Although it is no longer the same as before to some extent, it has not changed much in general.

"What a witch, what's the intention of bringing our master and apprentice here?"

Looking at Zhao Min standing in front of her, Master Mie Jue was naturally furious, especially when she saw the Sword of the Heavenly Sword in Zhao Min's hand, her face was filled with disbelief.

"You...you, how could the Sword of the Heavenly Sword be in your hands?

Did even that person fall into the hands of you, the witch?"

When Master Mie Jue said this, his tone began to tremble unconsciously. She couldn't understand why the Yitian Sword appeared in Zhao Min's hands.

It seemed that he had thought of something interesting. When he looked at Master Mie Jue in front of him, Zhao Min slowly said in a teasing tone.

"The master does not need to be angry. Is there any possibility that the Sword of the Heavenly Sword in my hand was specially given to me by that man?"

It would be fine if Zhao Min didn't speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Master Mie Jue almost fainted with an old blood spurt.

"The Supreme Martial Arts World, the sword slays the dragon, and the command of the world, no one dares to refuse to follow. If the Heavenly Heaven does not come out, who will compete with us!"

In fact, the status of the Yitian Sword can be seen from the sayings circulating in the world. It is completely comparable to the martial arts supreme dragon-slaying sword. However, such a magic weapon was directly taken away by Chen Feng from his hands and given to others.

When he thought of this, Mie Jue instantly took the wooden sword handed over by the person next to him and tried to attack Zhao Min. However, since Zhao Min could have someone handed the wooden sword to Mie Jue, he naturally became prepared early.

So the next second, Master Mie Jue, holding a wooden sword, fought directly with Zhao Min on the side. Because of the Shixiang Soft Sutra San, even if Mie Jue tried his best, his martial arts could only be at most one-tenth of his usual martial arts.

This is undoubtedly the best result for Zhao Min, who wants to spy on the key points of Emei's martial arts.

After that, when the swords and swords intertwined, the two of them fought back and forth.

During the battle, Zhao Min used his flexible body skills to avoid Master Mie Jue's attack, while on the other hand, he took action to deal with it slowly.

It has to be said that Master Mie Jue, who has lost his internal strength, is really a good sparring training. When he cannot fundamentally threaten Zhao Min's own safety, he can also experience the life-and-death battle with different masters.

In this way, after dozens of rounds, the result of the two fighting ended with Master Mie Jue's physical strength.

On the other hand, Chen Feng, who had already left the capital, began to wander around the world, but for some reason, the feeling of being peeped at him once again appeared in his heart.

Unlike the last time, after having experience in traveling around the world, Chen Feng quickly found the figure who had been following him.

The figure was not someone else, but Zhang Wuji, who had met him several times.

At this point, looking at the familiar stranger in front of him, Li Feng's eyes squinted unconsciously.

The good guy has been looking for him for so long, but he never thought that this guy would always be following him. However, even so, Chen Feng did not reveal his purpose, but instead spoke to Zhang Wuji in front of him with a calm expression.

"Brother, I guess there must be something important to chase me all the way here. Since that's the case, it's better to open the skylight and tell me the purpose of your visit."

Seeing that Chen Feng had already spoken, Zhang Wuji seemed a little moved. After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke.

"I have something to ask for, and I hope my brother can help you because of the fact that he had met once!"

"Um?"

Chen Feng almost burst into laughter when he heard this. What does it mean to help him because of the fate of a meeting? Then Zhang Wuji's face was too big.

But even so, Chen Feng still suppressed his smile and did not make himself laugh in front of him.

"Oh? How do you say this?"

"I want my brother to help me to go to Wan'an Temple in Dadu to rescue the masters of the six major sects."

"Rescue the masters of the six major sects?

Sorry, I’m sorry, I still have important things to do, I’m afraid I can’t help the young hero rescue those trapped in Wan’an Temple.”

At this moment, although Chen Feng chose to refuse tactfully on the surface, he couldn't help but curse Zhang Wuji in his heart. This was a free thug.

But in fact, it is not impossible to let him take action. The key is to see how sincere Zhang Wuji is. If it were the words he said just now, it would be impossible for him to choose to take action.

But if some other price is paid, it is a different matter.
Chapter completed!