Zhang Sanfeng, you want me to be the Wudang Sect Leader?
36 Sneaking into Ruyang Mansion

Glory Litt

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"Nine years old?"

"Indeed, with the current timeline, Zhao Min is indeed only a nine-year-old girl.”

Xiao Yao thought to himself.

"Little spider, I have something to do and I need to go out. You can eat slowly in your room.”

"Little White, remember to protect Little Spider.”

Xiao Yao glared at the white ape.

roar ~~~

Sensing the coldness in Xiao Yao's eyes, the white ape could only nod obediently and shake its head.

"Little brother, aren't you going to eat with me?”

Zhu 'er wiped the corner of her mouth.

"I'm not hungry. You eat first."

"Also, before I come back, you are not allowed to leave the room.”

Xiao Yao warned.

"Got it."

The little spider stuck out its tongue and continued to eat the roasted duck leg.

Whoosh!

Xiao Yao jumped out of the window and disappeared from Vientiane Tower.

........

In the vast capital of the Great Yuan Emperor, the huge Ruyang Mansion was located in the west.

At this moment, in the backyard of the huge Ruyang Mansion.

"Minmin, let's call it a day and rest for a while.”

A middle-aged man in a brocade robe with long braids, who looked elegant and wealthy, chuckled as he looked at a little girl in green who was holding a long sword and practicing her sword moves.

This person was the Grand Marshal of the Great Yuan Dynasty, Prince Ruyang. His status was extremely noble, second only to one person and above tens of thousands.

The little girl in green in front of Prince Ruyang had exquisite facial features. Her tender little face was like carved jade. When she waved her sword, one could vaguely see a little mischievous appearance.

The little girl's name was Minmin Moore, and her Chinese name was Zhao Min. She had just turned nine this year.

"Father, I'm not tired!"

Zhao Min continued to swing her sword. Her steps were light, and her figure was like a swallow. She was sweating profusely.

"Your Highness, the young princess has been working hard on her cultivation recently. With her talent, she is expected to become a second-rate master by the age of ten.”

At this moment, a swordsman in white stood out from behind Prince Ruyang and spoke carefully.

This person was a swordsman under the command of Ruyang Mansion. His name was Ada. He was originally an elder of the Beggar's Sect and eventually joined the Dayuan Imperial Court.

"A ten-year-old second-rate expert?"

"Tsk tsk! As expected of the daughter of Prince Ruyang. This talent is truly shocking.”

Prince Ruyang smacked his lips.

"Your Highness!"

"The young princess has unparalleled talent. She is the most talented martial arts genius in the world. I'm afraid she can be compared to Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect in the Central Plains.”

On the left side of Prince Ruyang, a grey-robed old man chuckled. This person was the peak Xiantian expert under Prince Ruyang, Lu Zhangke.

"Yes, I am!"

"Your Highness, it is our lifelong honor to be the young princess's master.”

"I, Crane Brush Weng, am really lucky to have such an outstanding disciple like the young princess!”

On the right side of Prince Ruyang, an old man in black also spoke. This person was also a peak Xiantian expert under Prince Ruyang, He Biweng. He and Lu Zhangke had combined into the Xuanming Elders.

"It's been hard on you all these years."

Prince Ruyang nodded.

"Your Highness, it's all thanks to you!"

"That's why the two of us can have our current status!”

He Biweng bowed slightly.

"Yes!"

"With the two of you peak-stage Xiantian masters as her masters, Minmin will definitely become a second-rate expert at the age of ten.”

Prince Ruyang narrowed his eyes.

"Your Highness, according to the news from Vientiane Tower, the martial world in the Central Plains is in turmoil. Zhang Cuishan, one of the Wudang Seven Heroes, sentenced Wudang to death when Zhang Sanfeng was in seclusion. Moreover, one of the four Guardian Kings of Ming Cult, Golden Fur Lion King Xie Xun, had already become a devil.”

"Also, before Zhang Sanfeng went into seclusion, he let a ten-year-old last disciple take over the position of Wudang Sect's sect leader. This person is suspected to be a mid-Zongshi realm expert.”

"However, the Wudang Sect Leader left the mountain three days ago. He must have wanted to personally capture Zhang Cuishan and bring him back to Wudang.”

" Half a month later, it will be the day of the Ming Cult Leader election. This is a chance, a chance to destroy the six great sects and the Ming Cult.”

"There is hope for the Dayuan Imperial Court to unify the Central Plains.”

Lu Zhangke glanced at Prince Ruyang.

"Yes!"

"This is indeed a good opportunity."

"Ah Da, you stay here and guide Min Min in sword practice. The two of you gather all the martial arts masters who obey Ruyang Mansion and wait for me in the main hall.”

"In half a month, we will light a fire for the six great sects and Ming Cult.”

Prince Ruyang said indifferently and turned to leave.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Lu Zhangke and He Biweng bowed slightly and followed behind Prince Ruyang.

.......

Whoosh!

At the same time, a figure sneaked into Ruyang Mansion. It was Xiao Yao in white.

Xiao Yao didn't choose to sneak into Ruyang Mansion in the middle of the night. With his strength, no one could stop him even if he swaggered into Ruyang Mansion in the daytime.

Of course, a ten-year-old child barged into Ruyang Mansion. Those maids and guards did not care because what could a ten-year-old child do?

More importantly, Xiao Yao didn't alert any guards when he sneaked in. When he appeared in the backyard of Ruyang Mansion, only Ada, the swordsman, noticed Xiaoyao.

"Hmm?"

Ada frowned. He turned around and looked at the smiling white-clothed child.

Weng ~~~

At this moment, little Zhao Min also put away her sword. She blinked her small eyes and looked at the unfamiliar white-clothed child in front of her.

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