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Chapter 125 Medicine, Sanjiang,

Please collect, recommend, and Sanjiang... Every time I say this sentence, my balls hurt more and more, but I have to say, ugh.

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"Lord Yi." Just when the army was surrounding the Kunlun faction and about to attack, Zhao Min approached Ito Cheng again.

"What's the matter?" Ito Cheng looked at Zhao Min and asked.

"Can the army only besiege but not attack?" Zhao Min said.

"Why?" Ito Chengda didn't immediately agree or disagree, he just asked.

"One day later, I will give you a Kunlun sect who cannot resist." Zhao Min stood up, opened the folding fan in his hand, swayed gently, and said with a confident smile.

"Okay." Ito Cheng nodded and agreed. For Ito Cheng, it doesn't matter if he takes it or not, he goes to the Kunlun Sect. What he wants is just the books in the Sutra Pavilion, and he doesn't really want to eliminate the rebels for the Yuan Dynasty.

Even if we can't win the Kunlun faction, the worst we can do when the time comes

Just steal, it’s not like I’ve never done this kind of thing before. And it’s not like Kunlun’s Sutra Pavilion has to be gone. Although Kunlun has a great reputation, that’s just it. I believe there are many books in other sects.

The ones that are repeated are at most a few unique copies, rare copies.

After the order was issued, the army immediately stopped its offensive operations and stood guard outside the mountain gate of the Kunlun faction, as if they were only besieging but not attacking. However, occasionally a few groups of archers would shoot arrows inside from time to time to increase the pressure on the Kunlun side.

feel.

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During dinner, in the main hall of the Kunlun sect, the leaders of several sects gathered together. On the chairs around them were the leaders of small and medium-sized sects who had been persuaded by the major sects or the well-known people among the idle people in the world.

"What is the Yuan Army going to do?" He Taichong, the leader of Kunlun, was sitting on the main seat in the main hall and said with a frown. Unfortunately, others did not understand what the Yuan Army was going to do, and how could they possibly answer his question. In silence

In the middle, He Taichong's eyebrows twitched continuously, and finally he sighed helplessly and shut up.

"I think the Yuan army must be preparing some shameful deeds." said the junior brother of Tuwu Zhonghuashan No. 2 Lao Middle School.

"Nonsense." Miejie shouted, immediately quenching the interest of the Huashan elders who had just started to make some jokes, and hid in the corner listlessly, eyes rolling around not knowing what to think.

"Okay everyone, no matter what the Yuan army is going to do, we just have to do a good job of defense. Even if something happens then, having so many martial arts comrades here will definitely not cause any serious consequences." After a moment, Song Yuanqiao spoke.

said.

"Not bad!" Kong Wen said.

"That's right..." "It makes sense." "That's how it should be." "Everything will follow the arrangements of your masters."

A series of noisy voices sounded one after another, and they were nothing more than those words that followed the crowd.

"Shut up." Miejie, who was a little irritated by the noise, shouted angrily and suppressed the noisy voice instantly. He nodded with satisfaction, took the tea handed over by Zhou Zhiruo and sipped it.

He didn't pay any attention to the embarrassment, anger, or withdrawal expressions of the people around him.

"Okay, it's meal time now. Come with me to the cafeteria for dinner." He Taichong, the leader of Kunlun, said at this time. He then stood up and led everyone in the hall to a side hall of the Kunlun Sect.

When everyone arrived at the main hall and sat down in their respective positions, a Kunlun female disciple immediately came forward and brought out plates of meat, vegetarian, hot or cold dishes, and placed them in order.

In front of everyone, the bright colors and the wafting fragrance of the vegetables made everyone salivate.

"Everyone, please come." He Taichong, as the host, invited.

Immediately, Wu Ren, who had already been unable to resist, picked up the chopsticks in front of him and stretched them towards his favorite dish...

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The night passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Min appeared again at Ito Cheng's camp early the next morning.

"Sir, we can attack." Zhao Min said to Ito Cheng.

"Okay." Ito Cheng nodded and ordered to the surrounding officers, "Attack."

"Yes." The officers took the order, ducked out of the camp, returned to their respective teams, and launched an attack on the Kunlun faction.

Immediately, the loud shouts of killing were heard outside the camp. Ito Cheng, Aye, and Zhao Min walked out of the camp and watched the army's attack. After a while, Ito Cheng discovered something unusual.

I saw that everyone in the Kunlun Sect looked horrified, and were killed by Yuan soldiers like ordinary people, completely lacking the agility and power that a warrior should have.

"Is this why you asked me to wait for a day?" Ito Cheng asked. At this time, he had roughly guessed what method Zhao Min used.

"That's right." Zhao Min responded with a smile, "My Neiying has long existed in the Kunlun Sect. Last night, I ordered my Neiying to put my specially prepared poison into the drinking water and food of the Kunlun Sect [10]

Xiang Ruanjin Powder]. As long as one night passes without a specific antidote, they will be slaughtered like useless people. Unfortunately, the materials for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder are too scarce and the refining is too difficult, but the Kunlun faction will

All my inventory has been used up."

Zhao Min said the last sentence with a regretful expression. As for whether it is true, only Zhao Min himself knows. Its purpose is nothing more than to stop Ito Cheng's idea of ​​getting Tohka Ruanjin San, and to prevent other thoughts.

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"Shixiang Ruanjin Powder is indeed a good thing. I wonder if Xiao Zhao Min is willing to contribute the formula so that it can be used to promote the whole army. I believe that with the support of the imperial court, it will be much easier to refine it. When the time comes, King Ruyang will also

I got a lot of benefits." Ito Cheng said calmly.

Zhao Min's expression changed and he said, "To be honest with you, Lord Yi, when I got the prescription, I had thought of dedicating it to the Emperor. Unfortunately, the material was really hard to find. I used the manpower of Prince Ruyang's Mansion to find a lot of it."

A small part. Even some of it will be damaged during the refining process. If it is really to be presented to the emperor, just cultivating talents who can refine this medicine will be a huge expense, not to mention that those medicinal materials are simply hard to find.

, let alone be used to train people who refine medicine."

"Hey, it seems that even having the prescription in hand is impractical." Ito Cheng sighed with regret. Zhao Min on the side breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Ito Cheng's words.

While the two were talking, the mountain gate of Kunlun had been breached for a long time. A large number of Yuan troops rushed into the Kunlun sect and killed all the disciples of the Kunlun sect who had no ability to resist. In less than half an hour,

He killed all the idle people of the Kunlun sect and captured the leaders of the six major sects alive in front of Ito Cheng and others.

He casually took the Yitian Sword handed over by the soldier and pulled out half of the sword. A cold air came out of the sword in an instant. The hair on the skin on the back of Ito Cheng's hand stood up in excitement. Ito Cheng returned the sword to its sheath and watched as he was being forced.

Pressing down on the people who were kneeling on the ground, Ito Cheng smiled faintly, completely ignoring everyone's anger and the surprised and disbelieving looks of everyone in Wudang.

At this time, Zhao Min spoke again and said, "I wonder if Master Yi can hand them over to me?"

"What?" Ito Cheng asked.

"They still have some use value. I hope Master Yi can agree to my request." Zhao Min cupped his fists and bowed in salute.

Ito Cheng pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, it's up to you."

Then he took Ya Ye straight to the Kunlun Sect's Sutra-Tiding Pavilion. He heard Zhao Min's clear voice from behind, "Thank you, Lord Yi."

After skilfully plundering the Sutra Pavilion, Ito Shimizu's army rested in the Kunlun sect for three days. Then they separated from Zhao Min's troops and set off back to the capital, preparing to take the last batch of materials delivered and leave this world.

After all, too many benefits have been obtained in this world. Not to mention the huge amount of world power obtained from the destruction of the five major sects and the indirect changes in the plot, it is only the complete souls that were pieced together from the soul fragments of the people who died on the way to destroy the sects.

There is a lot of energy, not to mention using the materials collected by the Yuan Dynasty emperor from all over Eurasia.

However, this situation can only be achieved in this low-energy world with a special ruling class, so it is considered a relatively special case.

Halfway through, leaving the troops under the leadership of the accompanying officers, Ito Cheng and Aye picked two good horses, transformed into idle martial arts people and quickly headed towards the capital.

More than a month later...
Chapter completed!
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