Martial Arts Crossover: Zhao Min, your sidekick is really something else.

At this moment, in a forest several hundred miles away from Wudang Mountain.

Zhao Min's troops were setting up camp for a rest.

She sat in the tent arranged for Xiao Yaoqing, and the two chatted idly while holding teacups.

Xiao Zhao and Lian Xing stood quietly behind Xiao Yaoqing.

Just then, the sound of a scout came from outside the tent:

"Your Highness, the assassin disguised as a Shaolin monk has already set off with Kongxing's head."

Emptiness.

The junior disciple of the monk Kongjian.

He died at the hands of Zhao Min's men during the last attack on Shaolin.

Xiao Yaoqing remembers this incident.

Zhao Min knew very well that Zhang Sanfeng was not someone to be trifled with. No matter how many soldiers she brought, it would be useless against Zhang Sanfeng at his peak.

Therefore, she had to plan ahead, sending someone to ambush Zhang Sanfeng and cripple him. After that, the remaining people on Wudang Mountain would be no match for him.

Upon hearing the scout's report, Zhao Min said to the person outside the tent:

"Send someone back to Dadu to take care of his family."

"yes!"

Zhao Min knew in her heart that the one who went to ambush Zhang Sanfeng was destined not to return.

Otherwise, why would they be called "suicide squads"?

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No matter how skilled he is, he could never be a match for Zhang Sanfeng. Even if Zhang Sanfeng were injured, killing him would be as easy as crushing an ant.

Not long after the scout left, another series of footsteps came from outside the tent.

Immediately afterwards, three gruff voices rang out simultaneously:

"Princess!"

"Big Brother, Second Brother, Third Brother!"

"Greetings, Princess!"

Hearing this noise, Xiao Yaoqing, holding his teacup, raised an eyebrow slightly.

Aren't these three guys from that small sect in the Western Regions?

That sect wasn't very famous, but it possessed a treasure—the Black Jade Bone-Mending Ointment.

I hadn't seen them before.

It's clear that Zhao Min doesn't take Shaolin Temple seriously at all.

But Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang was someone she couldn't afford to be careless about.

Upon hearing the voices of these three people, Zhao Min subconsciously looked up and glanced at Lianxing behind Xiao Yaoqing.

Then speak directly:

"Come in."

"yes!"

The three responded in unison.

The curtain was lifted.

Three strong and fierce middle-aged men walked in.

Upon entering the tent, the three of them simultaneously knelt on one knee, clasped their hands in a fist salute to Zhao Min, and shouted:

"Owner!"

That's right, they were Zhao Min's servants.

Although their strength is not weak, they are not much different from the Xuanming Elders.

But in the Prince of Ruyang's mansion, they were nothing more than three watchdogs.

Zhao Min nodded to them, then gestured towards Xiao Yaoqing with her chin and said to the three of them:

"This is Xiao Yaoqing, Master Xiao."

The three of them were clearly taken aback.

However, he immediately clasped his hands in a fist salute to Xiao Yaoqing:

"Greetings, Master Xiao."

Xiao Yaoqing, holding a teacup, smiled and waved as a greeting.

After they finished paying their respects to Xiao Yaoqing, Zhao Min said:

"Get up, everyone."

The three thanked him and stood up.

Zhao Min didn't stop, and continued to ask:

"Black Jade Bone-Mending Ointment, should I carry it with me?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yaoqing paused in his actions and turned his head to look at Lianxing.

A subtle ripple appeared in Lianxing's eyes.

Xiao Yaoqing had mentioned to her before that Zhao Min had a way to cure her hands and feet.

The key lies in this Black Jade Broken-Healing Ointment.

Lianxing clenched her right hand slightly.

A thought suddenly occurred to her.

A thought flashed through Zhao Min's mind—if these three guys really agreed and said they carried the Black Jade Rejuvenating Ointment with them, she might as well just make the move.

But after glancing back at Xiao Yaoqing's back, she slowly loosened her clenched fist.

Upon hearing Zhao Min's question, the three men nodded without hesitation:

"Master, we all carry the Black Jade Bone-Mending Ointment with us."

After listening, Zhao Min nodded and stretched out her hand:

"Give it to me."

That's the tone a master uses when speaking to his servants; there's absolutely nothing wrong with it.

The three of them didn't hesitate and responded in unison.

Ah Da pulled a long, rectangular wooden box from his pocket and casually opened the lid.

As soon as the lid was opened, a strange fragrance wafted out, filling the entire tent in the blink of an eye.

The smell was actually coming from a dark, sticky paste.

Look... it's quite disgusting.

But at this moment, Lianxing's eyes began to tremble violently:

"This...this is the miraculous medicine that could heal my hands and feet?"

Her hands and feet were always the biggest worry in her heart.

Even though she was the second palace master of Yihua Palace and usually held a high position, she couldn't suppress her excitement at this moment.

Zhao Min took the Black Jade Bone-Mending Ointment, glanced at it casually, and then looked up at Lianxing:

"Xing'er, I promised you before that I would help you heal your hands and feet."

"Just let me know when you're ready."

Lianxing stared at the box of ointment in Zhao Min's hand, ignoring how Zhao Min called her, and looked up at her, nodding vigorously:

"Princess, actually... I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

The anticipation in her eyes was impossible to hide.

It is also the most genuine reaction.

Zhao Min didn't find it strange and casually asked:

"Shall we start now?"

Lianxing's eyes flickered, and she nodded.

Zhao Min turned to look at Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San:

"Break her left hand and left foot."

Upon hearing this, Lianxing's eyes narrowed sharply, a sense of alertness rose in her heart, her brows furrowed, and she took a small step back.

Xiao Zhao, who was standing next to them, still didn't understand what they were talking about.

But when she suddenly heard that Lianxing's arms and legs were to be broken, the little girl turned pale with fright, covered her mouth, and her eyes were full of panic.

"yes!"

Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San responded in unison.

After saying that, he prepared to walk towards Lianxing.

But Xiao Yaoqing could see it clearly—Lianxing's right hand had already quietly moved behind her back.

He was certain.

If those three guys really dare to lay a hand on Lianxing, she will definitely not sit idly by and wait to die.

Xiao Yaoqing put down his teacup, cleared his throat, and said, "Let me do it."

After saying that, he stood up, supporting himself on his knees.

Zhao Min wasn't surprised. Lianxing was originally Xiao Yaoqing's person, so it was perfectly normal for him to take action himself.

Seeing Xiao Yaoqing stand up, Lianxing slowly withdrew her right hand.

In fact, Xiao Yaoqing had mentioned to her earlier that to use the Black Jade Broken Joint Ointment, the crooked part had to be broken off again before it could be reattached.

But if anyone tries to lay a hand on her, let alone break her arms or legs, she won't even stand for touching a corner of her clothes.

Not to mention other men.

But Xiao Yaoqing is different.

Xiao Yaoqing gestured towards Lianxing with his lips: "Go lie down on the bed."

Lianxing nodded without saying a word, turned around and walked to the bed in the tent, where she slowly lay down.

Xiao Yaoqing walked to the bedside.

Seeing him standing in front of her, Lianxing suddenly felt a little nervous.

The thought that my hands and feet would soon be healed filled me with a mix of nervousness and excitement.

Staring at Xiao Yaoqing's chin, a blush quietly rose on Lianxing's face.

At first, she wanted her hands and feet to recover so that she could live a normal life.

It has a pair of perfectly healthy hands and feet.

But gradually, her thoughts changed.

Now, only one thought remained in her mind:

"Once I'm healed, I can give my whole self to Brother Xiao Yaoqing..."

Thinking of this, even the tips of her ears turned red.

Xiao Yaoqing didn't notice any of this.

He walked to the foot of the bed and slowly took off Lianxing's left shoe and sock.

The exposed foot was twisted beyond recognition.

When Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San saw that horrible left foot, they all frowned, their eyes filled with pity.

Xiao Yaoqing was about to roll up Lianxing's left trouser leg when he suddenly paused.

He turned to the three men and said:

"You all go out first."

"Um?"

The three of them were taken aback.

This was their first time meeting Xiao Yaoqing, and they knew absolutely nothing about him.

I bowed to Xiao Yaoqing just now because my master instructed me to do so.

But why is this kid speaking to them in such a commanding tone?

We're not his subordinates, are we?

The three of them frowned more and more, and the way they looked at Xiao Yaoqing changed.

Although Zhao Min's three subordinates were nominally household servants, they were all skilled martial artists.

Seeing a young man in his early twenties, with not even a trace of internal energy fluctuations, issuing orders to them, their arrogance immediately rose within them.

The three of them stood rooted to the spot, motionless.

But just then, Zhao Min's voice, tinged with anger, rang out:

"What, didn't you hear what Master Xiao said?"

"this……"

The three of them were stunned by Zhao Min's shout.

They turned to look at Zhao Min and found that their master's eyes even carried a threatening meaning.

Although they looked down on Xiao Yaoqing, who would dare to go against Zhao Min's wishes?

The same question popped into the minds of all three:

"Just who is this guy surnamed Xiao? How could he make the master react this way..."

But there's no time to think about it too much right now.

The three quickly bowed in greeting:

"Yes, Master."

After saying that, he obediently backed out of Xiao Yaoqing's tent.

Once everyone had gone far away, Xiao Yaoqing finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly pushed up Lianxing's left trouser leg.

Lianxing's body trembled violently.

His right hand clenched into a fist again.

She could feel the warmth of Xiao Yaoqing's palm.

It was so warm and comfortable that when Xiao Yaoqing's hand left her calf, he felt a sense of emptiness and loss.

But she didn't notice that a glint flashed in Xiao Yaoqing's eyes at that moment.

Yes, it's so beautiful!

Her calves were as white as jade, with a faint sheen.

Coupled with the deformed ankle and foot next to it, the visual impact was so strong that even Xiao Yaoqing couldn't help but take a few more glances.

However, Xiao Yaoqing is not that kind of person.

But just as he withdrew his hand, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind:

[Ding! Congratulations to Host No. 097 for successfully replicating the supreme internal skill—Mingyu Gong!]

Xiao Yaoqing: !!!

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Mingyu Gong?

Did I really manage to copy myself?

What kind of existence is Mingyu Gong?

Why are Lianxing and Yaoyue, who are only in their twenties, so incredibly powerful?

What makes Yaoyue the number one female martial arts master in the world?

It's all because of the peerless martial art of the Yihua Palace—the Mingyu Skill!

Moreover, the fact that Lianxing and Yaoyue have been able to maintain their youth, beauty, and unparalleled charm is entirely due to Mingyu Gong.

In Xiao Yaoqing's view, this Mingyu Skill was even more powerful than the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

He never imagined that he could actually replicate the Mingyu Skill from Lianxing.

I had only heard about how powerful and advanced the Mingyu Skill was before.

After he had processed the information that had suddenly flooded his mind, he realized that the Mingyu Skill was far more powerful than he had imagined!