"Cough cough, Young Sect Master, can you really save Fourth Junior Brother?”
"It's not a big problem," Song Qingshu said calmly."It's just a cold poison.”
After devouring all of Crane Brush Old's power with the Sky-Devouring Demonic Power, Song Qingshu's zhenqi surged.
Even though he had converted the Xuanming Genuine Qi into the Vital Qi of the Sky-Devouring Demon Technique and compressed it by more than ten times, it still allowed his strength to break through and reach the Second Sky of the Postnatal Realm.
In addition, Song Qingshu had already completely deciphered the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm technique, so he knew the circulation route of this technique like the back of his hand.
Relying on the Sky-Devouring Demonic Technique to remove Jiang Wuchen's frost poison was nothing.
A moment later, Song Qingshu stopped cultivating and stood up.
The black and cold air on Jiang Wuchen's face had completely disappeared. Although his face was a little pale because of the damage to his vitality, it was no longer a problem.
This set of actions stunned the First Senior Brother Li Wuwang and Second Senior Brother Deng Wuchen of the Wudang branch.
Speaking of which, our Young Sect Master is too abnormal!
That was the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm, a sinister and evil technique that even the founder Zhang Sanfeng was helpless against, but it was actually dispelled.
More importantly, the cold poison in Jiang Wuchen's body was not as shallow as Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen's. The poison had already attacked his heart.
Generally speaking, even an ordinary poison would become extremely troublesome after attacking the heart. There was a slim chance of survival.
Once the cold poison of the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm attacked the heart, even if Taoist Bai Sun was reborn, he could not save him.
However, in front of Song Qingshu, it was like treating a child.
Could it be that the Young Sect Master was really a god from the heavens?
"What are you all staring at?"
Song Qingshu glanced at Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen.""Bring Fourth Senior Brother back to his room to rest. We'll go save the townspeople.”
After some simple repairs, Song Qingshu led Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen toward the entrance of the town.
At this moment, Pill Sun Town was in chaos.
Even though Zhao Min had already explicitly forbidden people from disturbing the people, there were still Mongolian soldiers who did not take it seriously. They took advantage of the chaos to plunder the people's property, punch and kick, rape and plunder.
After everything settled down, all the townspeople were gathered at the town entrance and squatted on the ground.
Zhao Min was dressed in a white dress. She leaned against the chair and gently waved the folding fan in her hand, looking like a handsome young master.
If it weren't for the fierce Mongolian soldiers surrounding her, there would definitely be many Han women who would fall head over heels for her and be unable to extricate themselves.
" Princess, everyone is here," the Mongolian officer beside him reported.
" Alright." Zhao Min nodded slightly and put away her folding fan. Her body slowly emitted the dignity of a superior.
As a woman, to be able to manage such a large group of elite soldiers and martial arts experts for Prince Ruyang, Zhao Min naturally had her own means.
Not to mention anything else, just by standing there and exuding a transcendent aura, it was enough to make many people feel inferior.
" Let me introduce myself. I'm the heir of Ruyang Mansion. I've always liked the Han culture," Zhao Min looked at the townspeople and said," So I gave myself a Han name, Zhao Min."”
"Today, I invited everyone here. I have no intention of making things difficult for everyone. I just want to ask everyone for a small favor.”
As she spoke, Zhao Min asked someone to take out a few pieces of white paper. On each piece of white paper, there was a man drawn.
"These three are rebels from the Demon Sect. According to the secret report I received, they should have fled into this small town."”
"The rebels are extremely vicious and their hands are stained with blood. Therefore, I hope that everyone will not be deceived by them and take the initiative to cooperate with the Imperial Court to capture them to avoid any accidents.”
Zhao Min's tone was very sincere and had a magical magnetism that could make people unknowingly believe in her.
Obviously, this was a kind of speech technique, similar to psychological suggestion and hypnosis in the future.
If the Mongolian soldiers had not gone against their wishes and harmed the townspeople, Zhao Min might have been able to gain the trust of the townspeople.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs in this world.
The savage Mongolian soldiers had long since caused the townspeople to develop a hatred for them, and they were united against a common enemy.
Even if they knew the whereabouts of the Ming Cult disciples, they would not tell Zhao Min.
After all, this was not after the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The Han people of today still had their national character and integrity.
"Hmph, catch traitors? Why did you arrest us all? Are we traitors?”
"Damn you Mongolian dogs, all my family's savings have been stolen by you. You will die a horrible death!”
"You want to capture the Ming Cult Revolutionary Army? Dream on! Even if we knew, we would never tell you!”
"You Mongolians won't be happy for long. We Han outnumber you by hundreds of times. One day, we will chase you back to the grasslands!”
……
Hearing the townspeople's words, Zhao Min's expression turned ugly.
He was not afraid of a god-like opponent, but he was afraid of a pig-like teammate.
She had just taken over this batch of Mongolian soldiers from her father. They had not been retrained yet, and they were full of ruffians.
It was obvious that they had aroused public anger. It was almost impossible to gain the trust of these townspeople again.
Zhao Min's expression darkened slightly, and her tone was filled with killing intent."Adjutant, this is the first and last time.”
"In the next operation, anyone who disregards military orders and harasses the people will be executed immediately!”
Cold sweat dripped from the Mongolian officer's forehead."Yes."
Standing up, Zhao Min placed her hands behind her back and slowly walked in front of the townspeople.
"In fact, I really didn't want to attack anyone, but why didn't anyone cooperate?”
Zhao Min's expression was still calm and indifferent, but the words that came out of her mouth made everyone's hearts skip a beat.
She slowly walked to an old woman with white hair. The smile on her face was very bright, but it made people's hair stand on end."Grandma, I wonder if I can talk to you alone?”
Zhao Min's words immediately made the middle-aged man beside the old woman feel his fingers clench."Bastard, if you have something to say, come at me. Don't make things difficult for my mother!”
The man wanted to stand up, but he was pressed to the ground by the Mongolian soldier beside him. He could not resist at all.
Zhao Min was very satisfied with the man's performance. She smiled and said,"Since you're willing to talk to me, then come with me!”
Zhao Min turned around and said,"Adjutant, help me find a room for Eldest Brother's mother to drink some hot tea and rest."”
"Remember to treat him well. Don't disappoint me.”
Hearing Zhao Min's words, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a chill run down his spine as he roared hysterically.
"You…you're not human, you demon, don't touch my mother, if you have any problems, come at me!”
Zhao Min still had a faint smile on her face. She looked at the crowd at the side and her gaze fell on a woman.
The woman was dressed in coarse linen clothes and was holding a girl's hand. The child's eyes were filled with fear.
A look of reluctance flashed across Zhao Min's eyes before it turned into determination."Also, take this child with you.”
Ignoring the terrified and hateful expressions of the men and women, Zhao Min walked away with her hands behind her back."As for the two of you, follow me!”
"Some things are not suitable to be discussed in public. It's better to ask them one by one.”
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