"These bastards!"
"The Mongolians should really be cut into pieces!”
Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen's eyes turned red as they watched Zhao Min interrogate the mother and daughter pair separately.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu reminded them to restrain their killing intent. Otherwise, they would have been discovered by Lu Zhangke and exposed.
" Zhao Min, you're amazing. You even know how to use this trick." Song Qingshu's expression turned serious.
If Song Qingshu was asked who was the most difficult person to deal with in the world of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre, he would be able to tell.
There was no doubt that it was Zhao Min.
This was an existence whose intelligence was close to that of a demon. From the moment he appeared, almost every time he appeared, he did not miss anything.
He controlled the Mysterious Elders and other top experts to instigate a fight between the six major sects and the Ming Cult. He easily took down the six major sects and massacred Shaolin.
Even Zhang Sanfeng was almost killed by Zhao Min.
It could be said that in the first half of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre, Zhao Min was even more famous than Zhang Wuji.
This was an existence that could truly rely on intelligence to beat up experts.
Now that Song Qingshu was facing Zhao Min directly, he realized that this woman's methods were not inferior to those in the book.
Emotions were always the weakness of human nature.
A son's filial piety to his mother, and a mother's love for her daughter. In some people's eyes, these two were more important than their lives.
Zhao Min interrogated the old woman and her son separately. The son was worried that his mother would be tortured, and his psychological defense would definitely plummet.
It was the same for the woman. Her daughter was in the hands of the Mongolians. It would be strange if she could hold on.
Perhaps in public, they would not speak openly, afraid of being called traitors.
But now that they were interrogated separately and isolated, even if they leaked the secret, who would know?
If Zhao Min had gotten a few more groups of people and said something like," The mother and daughter will be fine if they answer first, and those who answer later will all be killed."
In that case, the so-called 'unity of the masses' would collapse and disappear in an instant.
Such interrogation methods were indeed commonplace in the 21st century.
However, in this era, it was definitely extremely advanced.
Zhao Min was able to come up with such a method. Putting aside her national standpoint, she was indeed extremely intelligent.
"Young Sect Leader, what should we do?"
" There are too many Mongolian soldiers." Song Qingshu's eyes flashed with a cold light." There are hundreds of them. There's also Lu Zhangke holding the line."”
"These townspeople are being controlled. If we really attack them, they will easily become hostages and be used to threaten us.”
Song Qingshu couldn't afford to be careless when playing chess with Zhao Min. He had to consider every detail.
"Zhao Min is too cautious. She even brought Lu Zhangke along during the interrogation.”
Song Qingshu stared in Zhao Min's direction and said,""For now, I can only wait for Zhao Min and Lu Zhangke to separate. Then, I'll take Zhao Min down with lightning speed.
Only by using her to intimidate the Mongolian soldiers would they have a chance to save all the townspeople.”
Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen nodded. The three young Wudang disciples had never felt so united before.
Seconds and minutes passed.
Five minutes later, Zhao Min reappeared in front of the townspeople with an unfathomable smile on her face.
Her gaze fell on the townspeople again. She chose a few more commoners as if she wanted to continue interrogating them.
Right at this moment, a crisp sword hum pierced through the air.
Clang!
There was a sword hum, but there were three sword shadows that came together. Because the sword speed was too fast and too uniform, there was only one sound.
"Mongolian dog thief, die!"
It turned out that the three Ming Cult Revolutionary Army soldiers could not hold it in anymore.
The three rebel soldiers were not weak. They had already reached the first-class realm and were rare experts in Jianghu.
They had the same thoughts as Song Qingshu and planned to take down Zhao Min first.
Unfortunately, although their attack was sudden, it was far from enough to break through Lu Zhangke's defense line.
"I've been on guard against you guys for a long time!"
Lu Zhangke sneered and struck out with both palms. The biting cold air instantly transformed into a wall of air that pushed the three of them back.
At the same time, he didn't let them off and charged at the three rebel soldiers.
The Dark Mysterious Divine Palm swept across the army like a tsunami, trapping the three rebel soldiers in the battlefield, unable to escape.
At this moment, Song Qingshu smiled.
At this moment, Lu Zhangke was seven steps away from Zhao Min.
This kind of distance was not considered a distance for ordinary Postliminary Realm experts, but for Song Qingshu, it was more than enough.
Bang!
The force beneath his feet exploded, and Song Qingshu pushed his speed to its peak.
An explosion sounded out as Song Qingshu turned into an afterimage and pounced straight at Zhao Min, shocking everyone in the surroundings.
"Not good!"
Lu Zhangke's expression changed drastically. He forced back the three Ming Cult volunteer soldiers with a palm strike and retreated to defend himself.
However, he was still half a step behind and could not block Zhao Min in time.
Boom!
Lu Zhangke retreated three steps.
Song Qingshu used this force to shoot toward Zhao Min even faster.
Zhao Min's expression did not change. She pressed down on the mechanism in her folding fan, and a colorless poisonous smoke shot out toward Song Qingshu.
In the next second, the dust settled.
Song Qingshu's right hand was firmly clasped around Zhao Min's throat. With just a little bit of force, he could crush her throat.
The battle between Lu Zhangke and the three Ming Cult Revolutionary Army soldiers also stopped.
Everyone's gaze fell on Song Qingshu and Zhao Min.
"Should I call you Minmin Moore, or should I call you Princess Zhao Min?”
Song Qingshu had a faint smile on his face. Now that Zhao Min was in his hands, the initiative was already in his hands.
Zhao Min looked straight at Song Qingshu, who was just inches away from her, her lips and teeth fragrant."Then should I call you the True Martial Sword's successor, or should I call you Young Hero Song Qingshu?”
"I didn't expect Young Hero Song to be able to ignore the poison of the Ten Fragrance Tendon Softening Powder.”
Song Qingshu was not fooled by Zhao Min's harmless beauty. This was definitely a poisonous rose.
If he was bewitched by her, he wouldn't even know how he died.
"Princess, please ask your soldiers to retreat from the city!”
Slowly increasing the strength in his hand, Song Qingshu said indifferently,""Otherwise, if I get nervous and injure the princess, it won't be good.”
"All of you can leave! Master Lu, you can stay."
Zhao Min did not have the slightest awareness of being a prisoner. She smiled brightly."It's rare to meet a martial arts prodigy of the Wudang Sect. I want to have a chat with him.”
Under Zhao Min's orders, hundreds of Mongolian soldiers retreated from Pill Sun Town.
However, they didn't leave. Instead, they stayed where they were. As soon as there was a change, they would immediately rush in.
It was worth mentioning that after the Mongolian soldiers left, the townspeople that Zhao Min had taken away were also released.
There were no whip wounds on their bodies as expected.
Obviously, Zhao Min only threatened the townspeople verbally and did not really use cruel torture.
Or perhaps Zhao Min was too proud, thinking that she could conquer these townspeople with words and psychological analysis alone.
There was no need to use torture to deepen the hatred of these townspeople.
On the contrary, if he didn't use torture, he might be able to gain some gratitude from the townspeople, which would be helpful for his future rule.
Zhao Min, a 'psychologist' that transcended the era, might really understand some of the principles of Stockholm syndrome!
This scene made Song Qingshu pay more attention to Zhao Min's status as an opponent.
This woman was not simple!
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