Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

The way he addressed him as "Uncle-Master" was so natural, but Song Yuanqiao couldn't quite describe the feeling it evoked.

Yu Lianzhou stood beside Song Yuanqiao and exchanged a glance with him.

Qin Han paused, his voice softening.

"Most of the Ming Cult disciples are resisting the invasion of foreign tribes. Today, as the six major sects attack the mountain, many of their followers are still on the front lines fighting against the Yuan, Jin, and Liao."

He then turned to the people from the six major sects.

"You all call the Ming Cult a demonic cult, then I would like to ask, what exactly are the heinous crimes the Ming Cult has committed?"

"In terms of treachery, can they compare to the likes of Cai Jing and Jia Sidao in the Southern Song Dynasty? In terms of harming the people, how do those powerful families who surrendered to foreign invaders compare?"

Many people in the square had a slight change in expression.

Qin Han's words were quite malicious, yet there was no way to refute them.

Their gaze returned to Song Yuanqiao.

"I won't say any more. I beg Uncle Song to show leniency for Wuji's sake this once."

Song Yuanqiao remained silent for a long time; he could actually tell what was going on.

Qin Han spoke politely, but looking at the more than a thousand people behind him, and then at the fate of the Five Elders of Kongtong, one could see the truth.

This is hardly a request.

This is giving Song Yuanqiao a way out, and also giving the Wudang Sect a way out.

Ultimately, as long as Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang didn't come down the mountain, Qin Han really didn't take the so-called Seven Heroes of Wudang seriously.

Song Yuanqiao is destined to become the leader of Wudang Sect. He is naturally insightful and had no intention of destroying any sect before coming to Bright Peak.

Their goal has always been the same: to find the White-Browed Eagle King and, for the sake of their fifth brother and Wuji, to protect this senior.

Yin Tianzheng is sitting there now, seriously injured but still alive.

There's also the connection to the Qin and Han dynasties.

This person is Wuji's sworn brother and the master of Lingjiu Palace. With this relationship, it may not be a bad thing for Wudang.

only……

If they were to back down just because of Qin Han's two words, where would the reputation of the six major sects be?

Song Yuanqiao remained silent.

Qin Han could certainly see what his Uncle Song was worried about.

It's nothing more than a matter of saving face.

He has been in this world for so many years, and has been associated with famous sects such as Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei.

To put it nicely, they are role models of the righteous path and exemplars of prestigious families, but in reality, they are just landlords, kings who occupy mountains and rule the land.

Accepting disciples requires a gift of apprenticeship. Some disciples without talent are sent out to do business and make money. Some big merchants are supported by such large sects.

Moreover, whether they were escorting goods or doing business, as long as they passed through the territory of these sects, they would receive certain benefits, which were known as "incense money".

Otherwise, where would the sect get the money to build its mountain gate and educate new disciples?

The feedback is to ensure these merchants pass through safely, without encountering any bandits or robbers, because if they do, it would be a slap in the face to these sects.

One sentence: "A prestigious sect like this, yet there are still people committing heinous crimes at its foot; it's a disgrace to its name."

This blow was absolutely fatal.

Qin Han's gaze suddenly turned to the Shaolin formation, and his expression became solemn and serious.

"Gentlemen, in fact, from the moment your six major sects besieged Bright Peak, everything was a conspiracy."

These words caused an uproar in the room.

Some people simply didn't believe it, especially Miejue. She was the one who organized this whole thing; how could she not know if there was a conspiracy involved?!

Qin Han's voice began to speak in a gentle and detailed manner.

There was this old fellow named Cheng Kun.

Within the Shaolin formation, Yuanzhen's pupils suddenly contracted, the unexpected turn of events startling him.

Qin Han continued, "Cheng Kun was once known as the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand. Back then, the wife of Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, had an affair with Cheng Kun. When Yang Dingtian discovered this while cultivating in a secret room, he was overcome with rage and died from qi deviation."

"Cheng Kun not only did not repent, but instead hated the Ming Cult to the bone and vowed to destroy it."

"This man later became a monk at Shaolin Temple, and then began to instigate infighting within the Ming Cult, murdering Xie Xun's entire family and driving Xie Xun mad. He then began to indiscriminately kill innocent people in the martial arts world, thus causing heroes from all over the world to become enemies with the Ming Cult."

These incidents, one after another, made everyone present tremble with fear.

The Shaolin monk Yuanzhen, in particular, broke out in a cold sweat and turned deathly pale.

He couldn't understand how Qin Han knew so much about these old stories.

Just as everyone was still doubting, Qin Han suddenly pointed to the Shaolin sect's formation.

"And the culprit, Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, is both far away and right before our eyes!"

"Am I right, Master Yuanzhen?"

The entire venue was deathly silent.

The gazes of the other five factions instantly focused on Yuanzhen.

Yuanzhen's expression changed.

It didn't change gradually; it changed instantly.

Beneath that sanctimonious facade, a chill ran from the soles of my feet straight to the top of my head.

He did not argue.

Because I saw the eyes of Qin and Han.

There was no hint of probing in those eyes, only unwavering certainty.

It's as if it's saying: I know everything.

Especially after hearing about Qin Han's reputation as the Western Madman, the thought that once this person was certain of something, he would really take action.

Just thinking about what might happen next...

Yuanzhen made a decision.

This decision took only half a breath.

Hesitating for even half a second is irresponsible towards life.

He turned and ran.

Without any unnecessary movements, explanations, or struggles, he pushed off the ground with both feet, transforming into a gray shadow and darting down the mountain path on the east side of Bright Summit.

Run decisively, run without hesitation.

"—!!

The square erupted in chaos.

If Yuanzhen had offered a few words of explanation, perhaps some people would still have some doubts.

But he ran away.

Without saying a word, he took off running?

What's the difference between this and confessing on the spot?

Seeing that Yuanzhen had actually run away, Qin Han didn't expect the guy to be so cowardly. With his strength, it would have been easy for him to catch Yuanzhen.

But why arrest them?

Yuanzhen ran away, which is a slap in the face to Shaolin, not to Qin Han.

According to the intelligence we have, Princess Zhao Min is currently waiting at the foot of the mountain for the six major sects to walk right into her trap.

This is a good opportunity to send Cheng Kun to inform Zhao Min, which will lead to the next development, whether it's repaying evil with kindness and saving the six major sects to gain fame.

Or perhaps they should stand by and watch Zhao Min slaughter them all without offering any help.

This was entirely beneficial to Qin and Han dynasties.

No one could have predicted that what Qin Han said was actually true.

The remaining Shaolin monks looked at each other, their expressions a mixture of embarrassment and shame.

Xu Zhu stood there, stunned.

Uncle-Master Yuanzhen...is he really a spy?

So I just listened to him and ambushed Yin Yewang...

Xu Zhu's already embarrassed face flushed red and then turned pale, it was hard to tell whether it was from shame or anger.

When the three Yin brothers saw this, they almost jumped up on the spot.

"See that! See that!!" Yin Wufu pointed in the direction where Yuanzhen disappeared.

"What did I say?! These bald monks..."

"Alright, don't bother Young Master Qin." Yin Wulu pulled him back.

But Yin Wushou had already turned his head towards the Shaolin monks.

He spat three times forcefully.

The two old monks leading the Shaolin Temple looked embarrassed, especially since one of them was an old acquaintance of Qin Han.

It was Master Xinmei from Xingyun Manor back then, but now he doesn't even have the courage to look at Qin and Han. It's truly shameful.

This is the biggest scandal in the hundreds of years since the founding of Shaolin Temple.