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Nun Miejue leads masters from numerous martial arts sects in a siege against Guangmingding. Zhou Zhiruo, having foreseen the plot developments, secretly plots how to avoid an encounter with Zhang Wuji. She understands that this siege is crucial for the Emei Sect. She knows that in her previous life, Zhao Min exploited the Guangmingding incident to lead to the capture of the six sects, ultimately leading to Nun Miejue's suicide. Therefore, she decides to implement a strategy to ensure both her own safety and that of Nun Miejue.

Zhou Zhiruo suggested to Nun Miejue, "Master, I just received news that Hongmei Villa has been destroyed. Why don't we head directly to Guangmingding to avoid being noticed by the Ming Cult and attracting reinforcements? This would be more advantageous for us."

After hearing this, Nun Miejue thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. So, they traveled day and night, non-stop, arriving at a small town at the foot of Guangmingding Mountain. It was not far from Guangmingding, but it had not yet been discovered by the Ming Cult.

Since arriving in this small town, Zhou Zhiruo has been acutely aware that Song Qingshu is constantly hanging around her, intentionally or unintentionally, showing his affection. Upon seeing Song Qingshu's handsome appearance and elegant demeanor, and learning that he is Song Yuanqiao's son, Nun Miejue can't help but develop a fondness for him. Although Nun Miejue doesn't want to interfere too much in her disciples' relationships, she is well aware that the campaign to siege Guangmingding is crucial for the Emei Sect. If Zhiruo truly falls in love with Song Qingshu, that wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing. After all, the Emei Sect owes Wudang a great favor due to the incident with Ji Xiaofu.

However, Zhou Zhiruo's heart held no room for Song Qingshu. Her preoccupation was to avoid a confrontation with Zhang Wuji, lest the entire encirclement and suppression plan be disrupted. Simultaneously, she shouldered the heavy responsibility of protecting herself and the entire Emei sect, a burden that undoubtedly weighed heavily on her. However, no matter how great the difficulties and challenges, Zhou Zhiruo remained determined to give her all, with no regard for romantic relationships.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a town. Jingxuan, Zhou Zhiruo, Ding Minjun, and other disciples accompanied Nun Miejue into a shop to buy some dry food. As they were selecting food, they suddenly heard a commotion. A group of people were arguing around a young woman.

The woman was Zhu'er, and she had a conflict with the others. The argument escalated into violence, and Jingxuan and the others rushed to help, trying to calm the situation. However, Zhu'er took the opportunity to release a poisonous spider, which bit Jingxuan on the arm.

Upon seeing this, Nun Miejue flew into a rage and drew her sword to kill Zhu'er. At this moment, Zhiruo whispered in Nun Miejue's ear, "Master, you can't kill her. She is Yin Li, the granddaughter of the White-browed Eagle King, the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect." Upon hearing this, Nun Miejue's sword stopped in mid-air, her face becoming gloomy and uncertain.

After a moment, Nun Miejue slowly put down the sword in her hand and instructed Ding Minjun and Jinghui, "Keep a close eye on her." Then, she walked to Jingxuan and prepared to use her internal energy to force the poison out of her.

Zhou Zhiruo said, "Master, let me try. I'll use my silver needles to detoxify Senior Sister..." A flicker of hesitation flashed through Nun Miejue's eyes, but she ultimately nodded and gave way to Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo quickly pulled silver needles from her bag and, with deft technique, inserted them into Jingxuan's acupuncture points: Shaofu, Quchi, Tanzhong, and Tianquan. Her movements were swift and steady, each injection precise and accurate. Then, she began channeling her internal energy, using the needles to accelerate the expulsion of the poisonous blood. Over time, the blood from Jingxuan's wound gradually turned from black to red, indicating that the toxin was being eliminated. Finally, Zhou Zhiruo pulled a delicate porcelain bottle from her bag, poured out a pill of antidote, and carefully fed it to Jingxuan. After a while, Jingxuan, though still a little pale, was breathing steadily and was no longer seriously injured.

Miejue was amazed as she watched Zhou Zhiruo skillfully perform acupuncture on Ding Minjun. She asked, "Zhiruo, I haven't taught you any medical skills, so how do you know all this?" Zhou Zhiruo, arranging her needles, replied, "Master, I don't have any other hobbies except reading, so I figured it out on my own." Miejue was delighted and said, "I'm very happy to see your progress."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said to Miejue, "Thank you, Master, for the compliment! I'll take care of you tonight, so she doesn't run a fever and no one knows about it." Miejue nodded and walked out of the room. She planned to ask the waiter to cook a bowl of noodles for her. However, when she reached the stairs, she found Jinghui carrying two bowls of steaming noodles upstairs.

Jinghui walked into the room carrying two bowls of steaming noodles and said to Miejue, "Master, I made a bowl of noodles for you and your junior sister. Come and eat!" Miejue took the noodles, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Jinghui, "Go and have some rest. Rest up tomorrow because we are going to Guangmingding the day after tomorrow."

Jinghui replied obediently, "Okay, Master..." and turned to leave. Miejue picked up another bowl of noodles and walked towards Zhou Zhiruo's room, saying softly, "Zhiruo, this is made by your Senior Sister Jinghui. Eat it while it's hot..." Zhou Zhiruo gratefully took the noodles and replied, "Okay, thank you, Master!"

Night fell, and the world was plunged into darkness. However, Zhu'er still hadn't returned, leaving Zhang Wuji filled with immense worry and anxiety. Unable to endure this uneasy wait, he resolved to go out and search for her. Despite his leg injury and limited mobility, he struggled out of the room and began to inquire about Zhu'er's whereabouts.

After much effort, someone finally informed him that Zhu'er had been captured by Nun Miejue of the Emei Sect. This news was like a bolt from the blue, leaving Zhang Wuji distraught. Without hesitation, he immediately headed for the Emei Sect, determined to find Zhu'er and ensure her safety.

When he arrived at the inn where the Emei Sect was located, he met an Emei disciple. He couldn't wait to walk up to her and asked anxiously, "Sister, can you tell me if my wife has been captured by you?" His voice revealed deep concern and nervousness.

The Emei disciple looked at Zhang Wuji, drew his sword, and angrily said, "She released a poisonous spider and injured my senior sister. We're lucky we didn't kill her. How dare you question us?"

Zhang Wuji's heart sank upon hearing this answer. He pressed on, "Then where is she?" His eyes were firm and resolute, indicating that he wouldn't give up easily.

The Emei disciple said, "Let's go quickly. We are only going to pursue your wife. If you stay, we will catch you too..." Zhang Wuji said, "Then I'm sorry!" and then slapped him with his palm.

Upon seeing this, Jinghui and Ding Minjun quickly drew their swords and engaged Zhang Wuji in a fierce battle. However, after just a few rounds, they were easily injured by Zhang Wuji. Miejue, hearing the commotion outside, hurried out to investigate. Upon discovering her two disciples had been beaten helplessly by a stranger, she was filled with rage and, raising her hand, struck them with a fierce palm. Zhang Wuji, sensing danger approaching, quickly dodged.

Zhang Wuji's eyes widened with anger and he shouted, "Master, why did you take away my wife Zhu'er for no reason!" His voice was full of anger and questioning.

Nun Miejue sneered and said, "That bitch poisoned my disciple for no reason. I have done my best by not killing her. You shameless people actually dared to slander my Emei Sect..." As she spoke, she drew out the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, ready to teach this ignorant young man a lesson.

Zhang Wuji knew he couldn't anger Nun Miejue, or Zhu'er's life might be in danger. Therefore, he didn't dare to use his full strength in their fight. After dozens of rounds of fierce fighting, the two were evenly matched. Nun Miejue, secretly surprised, asked, "Who are you? Why do you have such profound skills..."

Zhang Wuji was worried that if he revealed his true identity, Nun Miejue might interrogate him about the whereabouts of his adoptive father, the Golden Lion King. He also didn't want to offend Miejue and cause Zhu'er any harm. So, he replied, "I'm Zeng Aniu, and I apologize for any offense." However, at that moment, he was accidentally struck by Nun Miejue, and fell to the ground.

Zhou Zhiruo heard the sounds of fighting outside and was worried that something had happened to Nun Miejue, so she decided to go out and check on the situation. When she arrived, she saw Zhang Wuji lying on the ground. She hurried forward to help Nun Miejue up and asked with concern, "Master, are you okay?"

Miejue patted Zhou Zhiruo's hand and said, "Master is fine. How is Jingxuan?"

Zhou Zhiruo said slowly: "Senior sister is fine! She has woken up..." Hearing this, Master Miejue finally felt relieved and waved her hand to have Zhang Wuji taken away and locked up.

Seeing Zhang Wuji being taken away, Zhou Zhiruo secretly felt lucky that Zhang Wuji didn't recognize her, otherwise, given his personality, he would definitely ask her questions. She was determined to conceal the fact that she recognized Zhang Wuji and never let him know that she was Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo decided to first go to the secret passage at Bright Summit to obtain the manual, and then destroy it. This way, Zhang Wuji would not be able to master the Great Shift of the Universe as he had in his previous life. By then, would he still be the leader of the Ming Cult?

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. After all, didn't Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min both consider themselves vicious? So, she would show them what true viciousness meant!