Zhao Min led the Twelve Monks down the mountain and went to the mountainside to see the formation flag. The word "king" was written on it.

There is only one person in this army who uses "king" as the flag. But he is not in Shangdu, how could he come here?

Zhao Min had already guessed a few points in his heart, and immediately let the twelve monks take the lead. The twelve men combined to use a formation that could also match a master at the level of a master. The Yuan army initially shot an arrow at them. After seeing their clothes clearly, they realized that they had accidentally hit their own people and stopped.

"Which general is opposite?" asked the leader of the monk in Mongolian. With his true energy, he was still clearly heard from a distance of several miles.

After a while, a white horse general walked out of the military formation, wearing green armor. Looking at the twelve monks, hurriedly said, "Master, what's the situation on the mountain? Where is my teacher Basitu?"

This person is Wang Baobao, and he is also a disciple of Bastu. Originally, Bastu agreed with him to take down the Central Plains people and led a large army to escort the north. However, after the time passed, the mountain was unable to send out a signal.

Wang Baobao was worried and ordered a cannon to attack the mountain.

"Prince, the national teacher is... dead." The leader of the monk said in a somewhat sad tone.

"What? Dead!" Wang Baobao was stunned on the spot. Is Bastu dead?

As a disciple of Bastu, Wang Baobao felt like he was like a mountain of Tai. He once said that no one in the world except for the Zhenren Zhang on Wudang Mountain could fight him. Bastu rarely took action in recent years, but once he took action, it was a shocking battle.

He truly interpreted the so-called great master and his ability to turn the world. Even in a war at a disadvantage, there was a turning point under his own strength. One by one, one's own strength can influence the national destiny of a country. This is a well-deserved teacher in the world!

Such a powerful person died?

Wang Baobao twitched his lips and murmured: "How is it possible, how is it possible..."

"Qiuyadu, the national teacher is really dead." A beautiful female voice came from a distance.

Wang Baobao was stunned and looked up and saw Zhao Min walking towards the camp.

"Minmin, you... are really here too!" Wang Baobao said in surprise.

The reason why he personally led his army to Shaoshishan was more important to find Zhao Min. He was worried after all, and expected that Zhao Min would definitely not miss this martial arts event.

Wang Baobao issued an order, the camp was relieved, and he personally rode his horse to quickly come to Zhao Min.

After getting off the horse, his eyes fell on Zhao Min and looked, "Minmin, are you okay?"

Wang Baobao reached out to hug Zhao Min's arm, but let her hide for a while.

"Qiuyadu, why are you here? You are still bringing so many people." Zhao Min said with narrowed eyes.

Wang Baobao paused for a moment and said with a far-fetched smile: "Master asked me to wait for the news here, but how could he be... Minmin, tell me what happened on the mountain?"

Seeing that there were idle people on both sides, Zhao Min said to Wang Baobao: "Let's talk about it when you enter the tent."

The two of them came to the camp, and Zhao Min then said, "That's right, Bastu is really dead."

Wang Baobao was shocked. Bastu was really the pillar of the Yuan Dynasty at this time. His death on Shaoshi Mountain was like a collapse in the sky!

"Is it Zhang Sanfeng here?" Only Zhang Sanfeng can kill Bastu?

"No... in short, he is dead. Qiuyadu, my country's fate is over here!" Zhao Min said with a heavy face.

If Bastu defeated all the six major martial arts sects in the Central Plains here, no one in the Central Plains could compete with the martial arts sect in the outer region. The Yuan Dynasty could have enough deterrent to the south through the beheading tactics, thereby suppressing the rebels in a short period of time.

The super warriors of this era are like nuclear weapons from later generations, and are real weapons to preserve the country.

But no one expected that the invincible Bastu would actually fall into the sand on Shaoshi Mountain.

"We are so scattered that we can still protect the great Yuan Dynasty, otherwise we will be doomed." Zhao Min advised that this has been her consideration for many days. In addition to selfishness, returning to the grassland at this time is their best choice.

Wang Baobao shook his head and gritted his teeth and said, "Song Qingshu is also on the mountain? I have an irreconcilable grudge with him. Even if the national teacher dies, I will not let these people on the mountain go anyway today."

Zhao Min sighed, "Qiuyadu, I understand your mood. If you want to take revenge, I will not stop you. But you are not his opponent, and I don't want to watch you die in vain."

Wang Baobao was angry at first, and then reacted that Zhao Min was about to care about him, and then said with a smile: "Minmin, I know you are about me. However, if a man is alive, if he dares not avenge his father's revenge, I will live in this world in vain."

Zhao Min was about to speak when a personal soldier suddenly broke in outside the tent, and there was an emergency military report.

"You can say that, this is Princess Zhao Min, not an outsider." Wang Baobao saw that his personal soldiers were hesitant and said directly.

The personal soldier heard the four words "Princess Zhao Min", his eyes lit up, and he called out in Mongolian words "It's great", and then knelt down and replied: "The emperor urgently ordered, saying that it was... King Ruyang was seriously injured and is now unconscious!"

"What!"

Zhao Minxin jumped into her throat and jumped up from the spot, rushed to the personal soldiers who were sent to the command, and almost asked with his neck, "My father is Ansheng, how could he be injured?"

"Some time ago, the marshal suppressed Mao Gui in Shandong. On his way back to Shangdu, he was attacked by a group of martial arts people and suffered internal injuries... It was only when he reached Shangdu." The personal soldier rudely told the truth.

Zhao Min was stunned and then asked, "What kind of people in the world took action? Which faction is from?"

"Those people were wearing Taoist robes, and seemed to be disciples of the Wudang Sect..."

Zhao Min secretly calculated in her heart that it was a month ago that King Ruyang had conquered Shandong. After all, he met the Wudang Sect members who went south to Shaolin on his way back... Could it be that the Wudang Sect members really hurt their father?

Zhao Min felt very sad at this time as if she was burning fire and frying. On one hand, she was her lover and her seriously injured father, and her lover's relatives were most likely the culprits of hurting his father.

It was God's will that Zhao Min was most afraid of the situation that finally happened. In such a dilemma, how should he choose?

After a while, Zhao Min gritted her teeth, breathed out, and said coldly: "Qiuyadu, you and I will go back to Shangdu."

Wang Baobao was shocked when he heard the news. He had just experienced the pain of losing his father and understood this feeling very well. But seeing that Zhao Min made the final decision and no longer acted willfully, he nodded.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to come back."

But he did not intend to do this. What he brought was Li Siqi's troops from Chang'an, Qin, and the most capable cavalry among the Hexi cavalry. This elite unit is also one of the two pillars of the Yuan Dynasty today.

Wang Baobao led a camp of 30,000 people to raid and surround Shaoshi Mountain, and had no intention of returning in vain.

"These people cannot attack, but there is no need to make things difficult for them. They are trapped in the north and south passages down the mountain for seven days and seven nights, and even hungry, they will starve to death on the mountain." Wang Baobao told the deputy general before leaving.

Then he led a light cavalry of more than a thousand people and led Zhao Min all the way north and rushed back to Shangdu.

One day passed, and when it was dark, Zhao Min went missing. Song Yuanqiao couldn't hold back his face and asked Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu to go to the mountainside to inquire about the situation. The Yuan army camp did not move at all, but after it was dark, a light cavalry team left the camp from the north.

"The witch is indeed a witch. I just said how could she be kind? It was really to deceive us and let her go down the mountain. Now I ran away." Yin Liting patted her thighs and said.

Others in Wudang did not express too much due to Song Yuanqiao's face, but this time they did believe in the wrong person.

"Oh, it's all my fault for this. I'm wrong." Song Yuanqiao said with a lot of blame, and looked at Song Qingshu who was still unconscious. His breath was as usual but he had not been able to wake up.

I thought he fainted because of his internal strength overdrawn, but I didn't expect that half a day had passed and it didn't improve at all. Everyone took his pulse and found that there was nothing unusual in his body, but he just couldn't wake up.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the mountainside to find out the situation. I really have no choice but to force the mountain down." Song Yuanqiao sighed.
Chapter completed!