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(7) In the original novel of "   The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber", Zhao Min asked Zhang Wuji to do the first thing: accompany her to retrieve the "Dragon Saber". Since I
have taken Zhang Wuji's place in developing a relationship with the princess, I should naturally follow suit and agree to this task so that I can
spend every day with my Minmin, increase her favorability, and find an opportunity to get her into bed...
Although I don't know whether Xie Xun is still on the distant "Ice and Fire Island" or already
on "Spirit Snake Island", no one in the martial arts world knows the whereabouts of the "Dragon Saber" better than me except for Zhang Wuji
.
With eyes as clear as water and a face of unparalleled beauty, Zhao Min, dressed in a pale yellow dress, was once again slightly startled by my "precognition," after I exposed
her origins Just as she was about to speak,
a burly figure suddenly appeared silently outside the Zeng Aniu Inn, coldly demanding, "
Who dares to covet my adoptive father's treasured sword!"
Damn it! The newcomer was Zhang Wuji, the one who had instantly killed Wei Yixiao, the Five Wanderers, and the three major sects of the Central Plains at the Ming Cult headquarters, and had raped Xiao Zhao to death
—the corrupted Zhang Wuji!
In the battle at Bright Peak, he and Dongfang Bubai were both severely injured, and it seemed he had recovered. However,
why did he come to Dadu, which is different from the original story? He vowed to kill all the enemies who forced his parents to their deaths, and had no
reason to come to save the six major sects. Moreover, I had already successfully broken into Wan'an Temple...
Because of my intervention from time travel, Zhao Min had just met Zhang Wuji for the first time. The princess, with her keen mind,
immediately grasped the other person's identity from a single sentence: "Zhang Wuji, the new leader of the Demonic Cult."
Zhang Wuji, who had never met Zhao Min before and harbored hatred for women due to his tragic past, was filled with hostility. He
stared at the "Heavenly Sword" on the table beside her: "It's you who captured the five major sects I wanted to exterminate!"
So that's how it is! Aside from his sect, Wudang, after recovering from his injuries, he left the Ming Cult headquarters, intending to continue his pursuit of the five major sects,
eventually arriving in Dadu.
"Where is Zhou Zhiruo of the 'Emei Sect'? Where is she?"
Zhang Wuji clearly hadn't forgotten Zhou Zhiruo! Seeing him on "Bright Peak," even
considering , she held a significant place in his otherwise dark heart…
But this is no longer a question of whether or not I should have a harem! Entangled with your
dark suffer the same tragic fate as Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying, also being raped to death!
Knowing I shouldn't have said anything to provoke him, I couldn't help myself: "Miss Zhou has been rescued by me! Give up
now!"
"Whoosh!" Wow! I really shouldn't have spoken! Zhang Wuji glared at me, casually creating a palm wind
that pulled me towards him: "It's you again, you piece of trash! Tell that Dongfang girl to come out and fight me!"
"Stop!" Zhao Min reacted quickly, drawing her 'Heavenly Sword' and thrusting it at Zhang Wuji, a diversionary tactic! Seeing
how much cared about me, it seemed she had indeed developed feelings for me after being stimulated by those three vibrating eggs…
Zhang Wuji snorted coldly, sending a palm wind that flung me towards the edge of the 'Heavenly Sword'! Oh no! Could
Ao Bai's Treasure Robe withstand the Heaven-Slaying Sword...?
"Handsome young man!" A familiar yet urgent voice called out. The person quickly grabbed my wrist, dodging the Heaven-Slaying Sword. It was none other than the beautiful young girl of seventeen or eighteen, with long eyelashes and an exquisitely beautiful face, who
had been treating me with jealousy and coldness these past few days. She wore a light green dress and white ankle boots—it was none other than Ren Yingying . "Yingying!" I could only guess; because I had secretly returned to Dadu, she had come looking for me. Thankfully, even with Zhao Min's diverse skills, I was still only at level one, and facing Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Skill, I would have had absolutely no chance of winning... "Witches!" they both exclaimed in unison. Ren Yingying and Zhao Min exchanged glances and called each other "witches"... Yes, at Wudang Mountain , a system message announced that because of me, they had established a "love rival" relationship; moreover, Ren Yingying still had the shame of being kidnapped and humiliated by Lao Denuo, and she wanted to settle accounts with the source of this humiliation... But the two witches from *The Smiling, Proud Wanderer* and *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber* were both shrewd and calm heroines. With the formidable enemy Zhang Wuji at hand, they naturally didn't really start arguing over him—Ren Yingying struck a pose; Zhao Min held her sword on guard, both knowing that dealing with Zhang Wuji was the priority. Unfortunately, Zhao Min probably didn't bring the "Two Elders of Xuanming" as her guards because she was on a date with me... At level 1, I could only as usual, hide... standing behind the two women. Hmm… If I don't scream for help and wake up Cheng Wushuang and Lu Wushuang, who are sound asleep on the second floor of the inn, and they join the battle… Lu Wushuang's 'Lingbo Weibu' is no match for them; and Cheng Ying's 'Beiming Divine Skill'—can it even get close enough to Zhang Wuji to absorb his power? It's too dangerous. There's no need to drag them into this vortex… Even if Dongfang Bubai isn't here, there's still Ren Yingying! 'Viper's Precious Blood,' 'Wudang Nine Yang Skill,' 'Tai Chi Fist,' and the first three levels of 'Qiankun Great Shift,' she's no weak woman. She even defeated the experts A'er and A'san who were originally defeated by Zhang Wuji ; she should be able to fight him! The two had met at the Ming Cult headquarters before. Zhang Wuji ignored Zhao Min and strode towards Ren Yingying: "I heard you 've become my grandmaster's disciple." Ren Yingying remained steadfast, attempting to persuade him: "My master was both happy and sad to learn that you were still alive but had strayed into the demonic path. He instructed me to tell you: It's not too late to turn back now." " I swear I will not turn back until my parents' blood feud is avenged!" Zhang Wuji suddenly charged forward, unleashing the Seven Injury Fist! Ren Yingying knew she couldn't convince him, so she stopped talking and used the Cloud Hands, employing softness to overcome hardness. "This is Tai Chi Chuan," Zhang Wuji continued his onslaught of hard punches, which Ren Yingying deflected one by one... Good, at least they could hold their own. But her soft defense was suddenly deflected by Zhang Wuji's extremely skillful use of force, leaving Ren Yingying wide open: "The Great Shift of Heaven and Earth!" Oh! The former leader of the Ming Cult, Yang Dingtian, passed on the first three levels of the Great Shift to Yang Xiao; Zhang Wuji, now the new leader and married to Yang Buhui, naturally received the complete teachings! Fortunately, Ren Yingying had also mastered the third level of the technique, and countered with the same move, managing to deflect the attack and avoid being hit! Whew, it really made me break out in a cold sweat… Assuming the Great Shift cancels out each other; while Tai Chi can neutralize the Seven Injury Fist; in terms of internal strength, the Nine Yang Divine Skill is still far superior… Should we use the newly acquired Wu Sangui's foreign gun? The parameters indicate a guaranteed hit, unlimited destructive power, which should easily defeat Zhang Wuji! But divine-level equipment should be saved for the final boss before breaking through the barrier… Both sides used the 'Great Shift' technique, exchanging dozens of blows with hard and soft fists. Just as Zhang Wuji, relying on his Nine Yang Divine Qi, slightly gained the upper hand over Ren Yingying, he suddenly switched from using both fists to a combination of a fist and a claw— Zhao Min and I both recognized this move: "Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand!" Last time, when Dongfang Bubai learned the 'Great Shift' and 'Dragon Claw Hand,' he once overwhelmed Zhang Wuji, leaving him unable to retaliate.







































Although the guy's "Great Shift" wasn't entirely successful, he managed to perfectly mimic the original story thanks to his excellent comprehension and memory.
"Tear!" Ren Yingying was caught off guard and quickly moved aside, but a piece of her green dress was still torn at the chest, revealing her
snow-white undergarment. Shy as she was, she instinctively reached back to cover herself, completely forgetting that she was in the midst of a fierce battle—
"This woman's body and soul are full of weaknesses!" Zhang Wuji swept Ren Yingying aside with his arm and charged straight at me: "I'll deal with you, you
little thief, first!"
He arrived extremely fast, and Zhao Min's intercepting sword missed. I hurriedly reached into my pocket to pull out
the foreign gun … Oh no! Too late!
But then I saw Ren Yingying, enduring the pain, forcefully turn around, using all her lightness skill to lunge at Zhang Wuji's back, intending to
rescue —
at this moment, Zhao Min blurted out a warning: "Don't fall for it! He's trying to lure you..."
Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Wuji, who was almost in front of me, sneered, and without turning around,
retreated with uncanny speed... It was the movement technique of "Green-Winged Bat King" Wei Yixiao!
He was using me as bait to lure the worried and confused Ren Yingying into a trap—
Ren Yingying caught up very quickly, but Zhang Wuji retreated and turned back even faster, grabbing and
lifting her wrists with his left hand, pulling them upwards; his right fist, accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, slammed into her unsuspecting undergarment chest: "Boom!" '
Zhang Wuji used the "Nine Yang Divine Skill at its full power, Seven Injury Fist"! A hateful blow! Ren Yingying was seriously injured and on the verge of death
!' "
Crack! Crack!" Her chest bones snapped with a loud crack, and Ren Yingying coughed up blood. "Wah—"
"Yingying!" I rushed forward... Damn it! If it were a fair fight, she wouldn't have lost so quickly...
It's all my fault for throwing her into a panic!
Zhang Wuji grabbed Ren Yingying with his left hand and lifted her high like a sandbag, ignoring her serious injuries, while his right hand gathered strength to slam her
down—
"Let her go!" Although she was his rival, Zhao Min, being a woman herself, couldn't stand it. She was faster than me, thrusting her sword at
Zhang Wuji's back!
Even Zhang Wuji had to be wary of such a powerful sword. He casually tossed Ren Yingying aside like trash, turned around, aimed at the incoming sword, and
flicked the blade with his index finger: "Clang!"
Blood spurted from Zhao Min's mouth as the "Heavenly Sword" flew out of her hand and into the air... The finger strength was incredible; she lost her footing and
fell beside the lying Ren Yingying!
Zhang Wuji gazed at the two women, his eyes filled with lust… He had said at Bright Peak that every time he used the Nine Yang Divine Skill,
he would feel an uncontrollable burning desire!
“Don’t, don’t come any closer! You won’t even touch a hair on their heads!” I stood in front of Ren Yingying and Zhao Min…
Damn it ! My prop bag was still in my pocket, and
I still couldn’t reach that foreign gun… Just as Zhang Wuji was only a few steps away, a whoosh of wind suddenly swept overhead—
“Snap!” The Heaven-Slaying Sword in mid-air was caught; the person wielding the sword landed in front of me. The figure was… Abbess
Miejue!

Immediately, six more people arrived, vaguely forming a circle with Abbess Miejue, surrounding Zhang Wuji and separating
the three of —
Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, Song Qingshu… The entire Wudang Sect
was arrayed !
I had no idea how they had gotten here! In short, they're saved!
Song Qingshu looked over and said, "Brother Du! Quickly take Junior Sister Ren away and find a master to save her!"
His father, the leader of the Seven Heroes, didn't waste any more time arguing with the blackened Zhang Wuji and said in a deep voice, "Master, we'll trouble
you to cooperate with us—"
Song Yuanqiao stood up and shouted, "Form the formation!"
The six Wudang disciples, plus Miejue, took their positions and formed a formation, winding like a snake and standing firmly like a tortoise, majestic and all-encompassing
... It was Zhang Sanfeng's painstakingly created "True Martial Seven Intercept Formation!"
This formation complements each other, combining offense and defense, greatly increasing its power. When the seven of them used it together, it was like sixty-four top-tier masters of the time attacking
at the same time... But could it subdue Zhang
Wuji? "Du Minjun!" Zhao Min pressed her bleeding right hand and struggled to sit up: "What are you still looking at? Quickly take her to
Yanyi's life!"
Yes! I held Ren Yingying in my arms; her face was ashen, and she had fainted… Who in this world could save
someone so severely injured…? Her master, Zhang Sanfeng!
Wudang Mountain was burned down by Zhao Min, and Zhang Sanfeng was at Black Cliff! Just as I was breaking through the Wan'an Temple, I obtained
a teleportation scroll: "Go to Black Cliff! Quickly!"
'Player's choice is incorrect!' "
Why did you choose the wrong thing? Why did you ask Zhang Sanfeng to save Ren Yingying?
What's wrong with that?" Zhao Min looked at the scroll in my hand. "If you used this on Wudang Mountain, wouldn't you
have been able to escape immediately?"
"Miss Zhao! Think about it for me! If Zhang Sanfeng can't save Yingying's injuries, who else in the martial world can?"
"If Wudang can't save her, then it's Shaolin."
"The people from Shaolin Temple were just rescued from Wan'an Temple by me, and they're still on their way back..."
"The Shaolin monks I captured were just the expeditionary force attacking the Ming Cult; a large number of the main force remained
in the temple !"
That's right! Zhao Min only captured the "Kong" generation monks from *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*; in the world of *The Smiling, Proud Wanderer*, where Ren Yingying comes from
, Shaolin Temple has the "Fang" generation monk, Master Fangzheng... I understand! In the original story, Linghu Chong was seriously injured, and Ren Yingying
took him to Shaolin Temple for treatment; I took Linghu Chong's place, so the plot should be reversed—
but unless it's a forced instantaneous teleportation by the system, I can't use a scroll to teleport to places I've never been before,
unless I have a companion who knows the way well… Zhao Min!
Holding Ren Yingying in my arms, I activated the scroll with one hand and held Zhao Min with the other: "To 'Shaolin Temple'!"
A teleportation light flashed, enveloping the three of us… Before leaving, I quickly glanced at the battle—
I saw Zhang Wuji, surrounded in the 'Seven-Section Formation,' launch a sudden attack, disarming Mo Shenggu with
his hands and swiftly slashing—
in the next instant, Mo Shenggu was decapitated, his head falling to the ground, his expression one of disbelief and profound grief…
Blood splattered across Zhang Wuji's face… The one who killed my Seventh Uncle Mo Shenggu was no longer Song Qingshu,
but him…
Before the transfer, I met the blood-soaked Zhang Wuji's eyes, and for no reason, my heart pounded with fear and guilt—his fate
had changed so drastically, all because of me… because of my time travel.
**********
... In

the blink of an eye, under the same night sky, what stood before me was no longer "Zeng Aniu Inn," but the gates of the prestigious Shaolin
Temple .
Unexpectedly, Mo Shenggu could not escape his tragic death; the "Seven-Section Formation" was missing a member, rendering it ineffective.
What would become of the remaining six, including Song Yuanqiao…?
Also, things happened so suddenly, there wasn't time to inform Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang. I hope they won't get caught up in the battle...
"Hey! What's wrong with you?" Zhao Min gently patted my face with her small hand: "Quickly take her to the temple for help!"
"Okay... but aren't you on the opposite side of Yingying? How come..."
Zhao Min gazed at Ren Yingying's sleeping face and said seriously, "She risked her life for you, which taught me... to respect her greatly."
Hmm, she wasn't a petty or jealous person. In "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber," she wasn't jealous at all when Zhang Wuji had Xiao Zhao, Zhou Zhiruo,
Yin Li, and other women around him. She could even laugh at her rivals...
"Miss Zhao, thank you for reminding me and accompanying me. Yingying's life is at stake, I must take my leave!" I picked up Ren
Yingying; Zhao Min nodded: "I'm Shaolin's archenemy, so I won't go in."
The princess waved goodbye, incomparably beautiful: "I'll wait for you nearby for three days, or I won't wait."
Sweet eyebrows, sweet voice, truly captivating... Once Ren Yingying has healed, I'll begin my conquest of you!
No, Ren Yingying's body is barely cold, and I'm already thinking of other things, that's too beastly... Bah, bah! Wrong idiom,
my Yingying isn't dead yet, no, she absolutely won't die!
I hurriedly carried Miss Ren on my back and ran towards the two monks guarding the mountain gate: "I am Do Min-joon, a friend of Zen Master Wuse
! I request an audience with Master Fangzheng!"
We rushed into the temple, a vast complex built into the mountainside, stretching towards the summit; long, sloping, high,
and seemingly endless stone steps leading to the heavens…
One, two, three! Run! It's a matter of life and death!
Ren Yingying, carried on his back, was so light and easy to carry; but carrying someone up and down the mountain was
exhausting : "Gah, gah, gah..."
"Jun...Junlang"
"Yingying! You're awake! How are your injuries?"
"My chest...it hurts so much...Where am I?"
"Shaolin Temple...Gah...I brought you here for treatment!"
"Um...Junlang...I'm sorry..."
"You're not sorry, you saved me again..."
"I've been jealous these past few days...I haven't talked to you...I'm sorry..."
"It's...it's okay, I'm not angry..."
"I regret not talking to you for days...If I die...I won't have the chance to talk to you again..."
"Don't talk nonsense, you won't die, you'll become a venerable old woman!"
"You're carrying me again...like when I first met you at Bright Summit...cough cough..."
"Yingying, stop talking now..."
"I won't say it now...maybe...I won't be alive to say it later...Do you know, after we were separated in Xiangyang, I
secretly ordered the people of the Divine Cult, cough cough...to spread your name everywhere...'Dragon's Strategist'..."
"So it was your doing."
"I'm some kind of Holy Maiden, Vice Alliance Leader...I was afraid you wouldn't like it...the female superiority of men...you know I care about my
reputation ...I don't want my...lover...to be a commoner...cough cough..."
"Thank you for your painstaking efforts, I'm so happy! Rest, don't say anymore..."
"Cough cough cough...Jun...I...Wow~~"
"Yingying Yingying! Come, come! Help, help me—"
**************************************************************************************
"Yingying!" I jolted awake... Where is Ren Yingying? Where am I?
I'm lying in bed... in a Shaolin Temple guest room.
"Amitabha!" An old monk and a young... The system text indicated the old monk
was 'Master Fangzheng': "Young Hero Du, you've finally woken up after three days of exhaustion from climbing the mountain."
"It doesn't matter how many days I was unconscious! Master! Did you save Yingying?"
Upon hearing this, Fangzheng's face darkened, and he clasped his hands together: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, this old monk has... done his best."
"What shame and effort!" I jumped off the bed and grabbed his shoulders: "I asked you if you saved Yingying! Where is she
? Has her internal injury healed?"
"Benefactor Ren...
she... is gone." Yingying... no, gone. Yingying... dead, dead. "
Yingying... sob... Yingying... sob ... "Yingying is dead! My Yingying is dead! Waaah~~" "Benefactor Ren is not dead! Didn't I just say I did my best to save her with the 'Yi Jin Jing'?" "You...you're playing me! A dignified master, speaking unclearly like this, my heart is weak, and I'd die of a heart attack! You saved Yingying, and now you're talking about shame, saying she's gone!" "Benefactor Ren is indeed not in the temple. This old monk used the 'Yi Jin Jing' to heal her injuries. She has a good constitution; after two days of rest, she's fine and took her leave this morning." "Phew, it's good she was saved. But why didn't she wait for me before leaving?" "That's why I feel ashamed. Young Hero Du, you persuaded the Eastern Cult Leader at Bright Peak to help the six major sects retreat; you also guided my junior brother Wuse to cure the Golden Silkworm Gu poison; later, you raided Wan'an Temple and rescued our sect members... Although Wuse is still on his way back, he has already sent messages by carrier pigeon to report everything. You and Benefactor Ren are truly two great benefactors of Shaolin." "Haha, then you don't need to be so polite with your ashamed words. I should be grateful to you for saving Yingying. Ah, I'm going down the mountain to find her now, farewell... Hey! Why are you stopping me?" "Although both of you are benefactors of our sect, compared to you, who are said to only offer empty words, Miss Ren's hard work effort are far more admirable. Therefore, this old monk naturally agreed to her request. Miss Ren said that Young Master Du has always been a womanizer, attracting a swarm of admirers... She thought, since you have the opportunity to set foot in Shaolin, why not take this opportunity to stay in our temple, practice Buddhism, and cleanse your worldly desires..." "Are you kidding me? In the original story, Ren Yingying voluntarily stayed in Shaolin Temple for ten years to save Linghu Chong, and now, now she 's betrayed me!" "Don't worry, Young Master Du, how could Miss Ren be so inhumane as to ask you to stay in our temple for ten years? She only wants you to stay for a short year." "With such a short 'time difference,' those who are separated from me will age rapidly! No! You must leave me behind!" "Monk A beside me! Someone's trying to escape! Summon the Eighteen Arhats!" "Yes!" "Hey, hey, hey! You Buddhists, don't just spout nonsense about fighting and killing... Hey, Master Fangzheng, could you shorten my detention period? You must know I'm assisting the Song Dynasty in resisting the Yuan and Qing. You're very busy, so please handle this as you see fit ..."






























"Excellent, excellent! The Buddhist order is generous. If you, young hero, are willing to participate in our temple's extracurricular activities, we can certainly
reduce your stay at the temple significantly. Speaking of 'Southern Legs and Northern Fists,' they are two popular sports in our Northern and Southern Shaolin schools. Southern
Shaolin excels in leg techniques and is skilled at kicking polo. They once had a 'Nankatsu Team,' led by the 'Golden Generation' including Tsubasa Ozora, Kojiro
Hyuga, and Genzo Wakabayashi. They not only won the national tournament but also defeated the strongest 'Brazil Team'..."
"Master, how am I supposed to begin with this nonsense... It would be best if there was a 'Brazil Team' in the Central Plains!"
"That team originated from Brazil County in Sichuan! Haven't you read the 'Records of the Three Kingdoms'?"
"Fine, fine, keep spouting nonsense! I'll watch you continue! And
what boxing!"
"Ah, to save time, young hero, while you listen, Monk A will shave your head. Since you're somewhere
between a monk and a lay disciple, a very short buzz cut will do… 'Northern Fist,' our temple is a weak team, and we
're in dire need of manpower. With you joining us, young hero, it would be perfect. Our temple plays basketball, our team is called 'Shohoku'…"
"Master Fangzheng! Monk A, I've finished the buzz cut! Should I dye your whole head red, to make it more noticeable
, in case you run away?"
"Yes, yes, young hero, this red number 10 jersey is yours."
"Shohoku team, red buzz cut, number 10 jersey… So you're going to tell me I have a temporary
Dharma name, 'Sakuragi,' right?"
"Young hero, you're truly insightful! Knowing you should be in the 'Wood' generation! But the Dharma name 'Sakuragi' is already taken by
a team member … Hmm, the 'Wood' generation… you seem quite weak…"
"Let's call him—'Xu Zhu'!"
'The player has changed from a 'lecherous thief' to a 'lecherous monk'! The chapter of 'Xu Zhu's Legend' begins!'
(To be continued)

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