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

The reason he had this idea was ultimately because he had no idea how capable he was in combat. This information gap left Xiao Yaoqing completely clueless about his current level.

So let's take it one step at a time, deal with whatever comes our way, and maybe we can even get something out of Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhao Min turned her head and glanced at Lianxing and Xiao Zhao, then said:

"You two, will you return to Dadu first, or follow your master?"

"I'll follow Master Xiao!"

"I'll follow you, young master!"

The two spoke in unison.

Zhao Min pouted, "So loyal! Fine, you guys get in the back car, Xiao Yaoqing will ride in this one with me!"

car?

Of course not a Maserati, more like a Mara.

171 Inviting the Moon to Leave the Pass? Jiang Feng, the lecherous rogue!

Lianxing felt both resentful and jealous as she watched Xiao Yaoqing and Zhao Min, a lone man and woman, get into the same carriage.

But she couldn't lash out right now.

Seeing Xiao Yaoqing and Zhao Min pull the curtain of the carriage, she lightly stamped her foot, turned around, and pulled Xiao Zhao into the carriage behind.

Lianxing's slight change in emotion naturally did not escape Xiao Zhao's notice.

What Xiao Zhao was most curious about was the relationship between Xiao Yaoqing and Zhao Min.

At Bright Peak, Xiao Zhao paid little attention to Zhao Min, her mind entirely focused on Xiao Yaoqing's seemingly magical technique, the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth.

But after arriving at Green Willow Manor...

She found out herself that Xiao Yaoqing was just a martial arts teacher that Zhao Min had found to teach her.

Zhao Min is a princess of the Ruyang Prince's Mansion.

It is only natural for a disciple to be respectful to his master.

Xiao Zhao understood that given the connections within the imperial court, even if the other party was Zhao Min's master, he could only be considered a subordinate of the princess. In terms of seniority, Xiao Yaoqing's experience was far inferior to that of the Xuanming Elders.

But the way Zhao Min and Xiao Yaoqing interacted always made her feel uneasy.

The dignified princess actually brought breakfast to Xiao Yaoqing herself. This princess, of noble birth, was even sharing a carriage with Xiao Yaoqing. What's even stranger is that neither the most senior Xuanming Elders, nor the highly skilled Bitter Monk and Yuchi Feng, acted as if nothing had happened; not a single person uttered a word of objection.

Xiao Zhao has only been here for a few days, so of course she doesn't know the details.

Unable to contain her curiosity any longer, she turned to Lianxing and asked, "Sister Lianxing, what exactly is the relationship between this princess and our young master?"

Lianxing glanced at her.

With just one glance, Xiao Zhao froze.

She never imagined that a single glance from Lianxing could make her feel like she was about to die. Fortunately, Lianxing wasn't targeting her; she simply said with a hint of dissatisfaction, "That kind of relationship is the one I hate the most!"

That's a sarcastic remark.

Xiao Zhao really wanted to ask Lianxing what kind of relationship she disliked, but she didn't dare to say anything now. She quickly lowered her head and dared not look up again.

The carriage moved forward, and Lianxing kept a close eye on the carriage carrying Xiao Yaoqing and Zhao Min. She wished she had X-ray vision to see what shady business those two were up to inside.

Suddenly, Lianxing's eyes narrowed, and she thought to herself, "Huh? Why does this guy always have a murderous aura in his eyes?"

The person who aroused her suspicion was the young man in black robes, Zha Yadu, who was riding on horseback and following Zhao Min's carriage.

Zha Yadu's face turned pale, and he stared intently at the carriage beside him, his teeth practically grinding to powder, looking as if he were about to rush up and kill someone at any moment.

Lianxing was confused, but seeing Zha Yadu's expression, her eyes turned cold. She thought to herself, "If you want to kill Zhao Min, that's your business, it has nothing to do with me. But if you dare to lay a finger on Brother Xiao Yaoqing..."

A cold glint flashed in her eyes.

Xiao Zhao, who was standing next to her with her head down, suddenly shivered again for no apparent reason.

Zhao Min and Xiao Yaoqing were heading towards Shaolin Temple.

In another place, flowers bloom in a sea of ​​color, as beautiful as a fairyland.

A clear, sweet shout came from afar, the sound carrying far away.

Deep within the Yihua Palace, two figures looked up almost simultaneously.

A glint flashed in Hua Yuenü's and Hua Xingnu's eyes, but beneath that glint lay obvious tension. They exchanged a glance, the words practically forced out:

"The Grand Palace Master has emerged from seclusion!"

The Grand Palace Mistress they were referring to was none other than Lianxing's older sister, the peerless and icy Yaoyue, the Second Palace Mistress of Yihua Palace.

Just then, a sound like wind chimes suddenly rang out in the Yihua Palace.

Hua Yuenü's brows immediately furrowed, and an unconcealable look of annoyance even surfaced in her eyes.

Hua Xingnu, who was beside her, quickly said to her:

"Sister, it's time to deliver food to that person. Today is your shift. I'll go greet the Grand Palace Master!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Hua Xingnu moved her feet, her body as light as a floating flower, and in the blink of an eye she was gone.

Hua Yuennu watched her sister's retreating figure with anxious eyes.

She really wanted to switch jobs with Hua Xingnu.

But she dared not even entertain the slightest thought of changing the rules set by the Grand Palace Master, Yaoyue.

With a sigh, he turned and sped off in another direction.

At this moment, Hua Xingnu had already landed in front of an old cave entrance behind the Yihua Palace Garden.

The cave entrance was tightly closed.

She stopped, said nothing, lowered her head, and stood quietly in front of the door, waiting.

Time slipped away second by second.

Suddenly, a soft sound came from inside the cave, and the heavy stone door slowly moved back to both sides.

Hua Xingnu dared not be negligent in the slightest. She bent her knees, touched the ground with one leg, and spoke in a clear, crisp voice, yet with an undercurrent of respect:

"Welcome back, Grand Palace Master!"

Immediately afterwards, a fragrant aroma wafted towards me.

A young girl emerged from the cave.

Her skin was fair with a rosy glow, and had a baby-like tenderness; she looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

She was about two or three years older than Lianxing.

But Yue's actual age is far beyond what this young age can compare to.

It's all because she has mastered the Mingyu Skill to the ninth level.

That extraordinary and refined aura simply cannot be hidden.

Yet, this young girl's face was like a glacier frozen for millennia, so cold that no one dared to look directly at her.

She glanced at Hua Xingnu kneeling on the ground, her expression unchanged, and spoke directly:

"Where is Lianxingren?"

Hua Xingnu didn't dare to raise her head and immediately replied:

"Replying to the Grand Palace Master, the Second Palace Master has not returned since he left the mountain."

"Um?"

Yaoyue's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes.

Even the slightest fluctuation felt like it was encased in ice shards.

That fleeting expression vanished in an instant, and then she changed the subject:

"How's Jiang Feng doing now?"

Hua Xingnu kept her head down and continued to reply.

Jiang Feng has been awake for half a month, and his body is fine. However, Hua Xingnu paused for a moment when she said this.

Inviting the Moon frowned.

Hua Xingnu shivered, as if a cold wind had blown down her neck, and quickly added:

"That young master Jiang Feng seems to have caused some trouble for Sister Yue Nu."

A chill flashed in Yaoyue's eyes. With a flick of her sleeve, she uttered only two words:

"come over."

With a single step, she was airborne, her clothes fluttering, without even using her feet for leverage.

This is the ultimate lightness skill of the Yihua Palace, Heavenly Wind and Sea Rain.

Of course, Xiao Yaoqing had already copied this skill from Lianxing.

Yaoyue led Huaxingnu all the way to the back hall.

As soon as they landed, they heard Hua Yuenü's cold, annoyed voice coming from inside:

"Please show some respect!"

Then came another sentence:

"Jiang Feng, don't go too far!"

The coldness in Yaoyue's eyes instantly froze into ice.

With a wave of her hand, the palace doors were blasted open by her internal force.

The scene inside was crystal clear—Hua Yuenü was hiding, Jiang Feng was chasing, and she was muttering to herself:

"Miss Yuenu, I truly love you."

This statement was like a thunderclap.

The imposing aura emanating from Yaoyue suddenly exploded!

Before her imposing aura could actually weigh on Jiang Feng, she had already struck out with her palm from a distance.

This palm strike was the Quiet Lotus Palm, not a deadly one—if it had been the Heart-Shattering Palm, Jiang Feng would be lying on the ground by now.

Jiang Feng was chasing Hua Yuenü with great enthusiasm when he suddenly felt a force hitting him head-on.

His expression changed drastically, and he tried to block it.

But the palm strike had already reached his chest.

"puff--"

It felt like someone had hit my chest hard with a hammer; the pain was excruciating and went straight to my bones. I spat out a mouthful of blood.

He flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashed heavily to the ground, rolled his eyes back, and passed out without even seeing who hit him.

Hua Yuenü turned around abruptly and saw that face, cold as ice yet breathtakingly beautiful.

She immediately knelt on one knee, bowed her head, and said:

"Moon Slave greets the Grand Palace Master."

Yaoyue glanced at Jiang Feng, who was lying unconscious on the ground, her eyes full of disgust.

To be honest, she didn't have any ill feelings towards Jiang Feng before.

After all, Yaoyue herself is also attracted to good looks.

The two sisters have the exact same problem.

Despite his good looks, she never really liked him.

The moment Jiang Feng revealed his lewd appearance, Yao Yue's impression of him plummeted.

The way she looked at Jiang Feng was as if he were a pile of garbage on the ground, filled with utter disgust.

Ignoring her completely, Yaoyue frowned and turned to Huayue Nu, speaking:

"What's going on? Yue Nu, you haven't broken any palace rules, have you?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Yuenü's heart tightened. She quickly rolled up her sleeves, revealing a section of her arm that was so white it seemed translucent, and said:

"Your Highness, Yue Nu is not here!"

She rolled up her sleeves, wanting Yaoyue to see the virginity mark from the Yihua Palace on her arm.

Then he added:

"Moon Slave didn't let that filthy thing touch even an inch of her sleeve or a single strand of her hair!"

Hearing Hua Yuenü say this, and seeing that the mark of virginity was still on her arm, Yaoyue's brows slowly relaxed.

She waved her hand:

"Alright, get up."

"Thank you, Great Palace Master!"

Hua Yuenü bowed and stood up gracefully.

Yaoyue glanced at the pile of trash on the ground again, then turned around.

"You two, come with me."

After saying that, she left the room in the back hall, and Hua Yuenü and Hua Xingnu quickly followed.

Jiang Feng, that unlucky guy, had his injuries, which had just healed, ruined again and was beaten unconscious.

There was nothing else to it; he just lay sprawled on the ground like a dead dog, and nobody paid him any attention.

Hua Yuenü and Hua Xingnu followed Yaoyue into the front hall and stood there together.

Yaoyue slowly turned her head, and the two of them immediately lowered their heads.

Inviting the moon, her voice was neither hurried nor slow, and her tone revealed no emotion:

"The Second Palace Master has not been seen yet; he must have run into some trouble."

"Moon Slave".