【Yi Tian and Ren Minruo】Floating Life

Those who have seen swords and swords in the rivers and lakes are always easier to understand than ordinary people. Zhou Zhiruo is like this, and so is Zhao Min.

"Sister Zhou." Zhao Min called out affectionately, poured a glass of wine for Zhou Zhiruo with a smile, moved slightly, and said, "Why don't you ask me why I want you to stay?"

"Would you say it if I asked?" At some point, Zhou Zhiruo had already analyzed Zhao Min's character in her heart, and knew that she was straightforward and forthright, not as coy as ordinary women, and if she wanted to, she would definitely not hide it in her mouth. But if you don't want to say it, it's useless to be persecuted by anyone, so don't you ask knowingly.

"Whatever elder sister Zhou said, if you ask me, I will know everything, so why would I refuse?" Zhao Min leaned her elbows on the table, resting her chin on Zhou Zhiruo's glass of wine.

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her, put the wine glass back on the table, made a small noise, and then said to Zhao Min: "Since Miss Zhao is so sincere, please tell Zhiruo, who are you? A large group of people captured and imprisoned?"

"My identity has a lot of background, I'm afraid I will scare sister Zhou when I say it." Hearing Zhao Min's words, Zhou Zhiruo's face faded indifferently, and cheeks like lotus water appeared with a smile.

"Then can you tell Zhiruo?" Zhou Zhiruo approached Zhao Min slightly and asked softly.

In fact, Zhou Zhiruo already knew that Zhao Min was a Mongolian, not to mention that he was associated with the imperial court. He was not a member of the royal family, so he must have someone in his family who was an official.

"I'm actually a Mongolian woman, and my real name is not Zhao Min." Zhou Zhiruo was startled for a moment, looked at Zhao Min in surprise and wonder, and heard her say, "My real name is Min Min Temuer, and I was appointed by the emperor himself." Princess Shao Min, but I prefer to go to the Central Plains and often dress up as a Han, so I gave myself a Chinese name, Zhao Min."

"Minminte Moore, Minmin." A few words were read from the lips, and then the lingering sound lingered and merged into two overlapping words, and he unconsciously chewed them many times in his heart.

"Sister Zhou." Zhao Min's soft call brought Zhou Zhiruo back to her senses, and saw the man's mouth light again, "As for the six major sects, you already know the reason, so I won't say more."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo smiled lightly, as if she had captured all the tenderness of the white moonlight: "Actually, I guessed that you would say that, but I don't know why I asked you, maybe I still have some hope."

"What hope?" Zhou Zhiruo's words made Zhao Min pause, and she asked back.

"I hope... you can let my master and the others go." Her eyes seemed to have been soaked in spring water, moist and radiant, which made people unconsciously stunned.

[Zhao Min, you have lied to me for a long time, and there may be many others I don’t know, but I don’t know why, I don’t want to hate you, I just hope you can let Master and them go, I only have them, only them, you It can be seen that her eyes can lie, but her heart is calm and truthful, and all the thousands of words are finally integrated into a heavy pleading.

Maybe Zhao Min has already seen it, or maybe he deliberately pretended to be confused, or else he would say: "Sister Zhou is really good at forcing people to make things difficult."

"But I like to be forced by sister Zhou. I can let your master go, but I have a request." Listening to Zhao Min's speech, my mood was turbulent, and Zhou Zhiruo sighed softly, "As long as you can let go Master, can you do anything you want me to do?"

Zhao Min unconsciously blinked her eyes many times, knowing that if you don't want to surrender, you can't be used by me, and if you want to kill, then quickly, but she just can't bear to hurt the closest person around Zhou Zhiruo.

Maybe it was because she saved him when he was a child, and this time it was repaying the favor, or maybe he didn't want him and Zhou Zhiruo to become enemies, it's not certain.

"I don't need sister Zhou to do anything? I just need sister Zhou to promise me three conditions." The final word is efficient and concise.

"..." Seeing the sly smile on Zhao Min's face, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt a little weird, and after walking for a long time, the voice in her heart returned to smoothness, and blurted out: "What conditions, what do you say?" .”

"I haven't thought of it yet, sister Zhou can answer first." Yan Zhi, her ring finger moved slightly, making Zhou Zhiruo purse her lips helplessly, and seeing that she was still hesitating, Zhao Min added another sentence, "" Don't worry, Sister Zhou, I won't let you do anything outrageous, and I won't let you do anything deviant."

The smoky wind blows, and the half-curved moon outside hangs slantingly high in the sky, depicting a touch of light color that is not very white, and will also be covered by clouds from time to time, enveloping light and shadow.

And the candles in the back room were flickering, and the warm yellow passed over the hair ends of the two, and they made a few turns around the wind near the staring at each other. Finally, as they wished, they climbed on the ring finger with their ring finger one behind the other.

In a blink of an eye, Yinhui Langzhao filled the sky again, but the fingers frozen in the center of the meeting line of sight didn't know whether to pull them away or hook them tighter.

Night stars, day clouds, and eyelashes fly by, and the shoulder-to-shoulder people also walk in a hurry. The short time together is like light and shadow standing in a dim place.

until...

"Minmin." Wang Baobao's deep and mellow voice broke the long-standing silence and silence, and also faded the reddish patch that had not yet appeared in time.

After the fingers were pulled out in different alternating temperatures, they were buried deep under the candlelight, and silence swept both sides for a while, but fortunately, the voices from outside kept coming.

Zhao Min stood up and took a deep look at Zhou Zhiruo who was bowing her head. For a moment, unexplainable emotions filled her throat. After several times of murmuring and trembling, she finally said in a deep voice, "Sister Zhou, you first Wait here for my return."

As soon as these words fell, Zhao Min was like an arrow leaving the string, following the sound of the door opening and closing came one after another and then faded out of Zhou Zhiruo's sight when it dissipated.

The people who stayed behind watched the beautiful figure gallop away, and she was stunned for a long time with just one look.

I don't know how long it has passed, but in Zhou Zhiruo's heart, besides a choked and speechless sadness and anguish, there is also a coy and hot worry mixed with hot and cold.

Then the shadows of candles, like floating clouds, flowed in the sound of Baobao's footsteps, and then meandered across the threshold, blending into the vast night.

……

On the other side, after Zhang Wuji fought against Ku Toutuo, he knew that he was Fan Yao, the right envoy of Mingjiao. In order to find out the truth of the disappearance of the former leader Yang Dingtian several years ago, he disguised himself to look for his whereabouts.

Suddenly for several years, no trace was found, but it was accidentally discovered that Hunyuan Thunderbolt hand Cheng Kun had a close relationship with Ruyang King Chahantemuer, and learned that they were determined to wipe out the sects and gangs in the rivers and lakes. The disaster is imminent, and the only way to save him is to sneak into the palace, find out King Ruyang's plan, and rescue him with a camera.

Then he became hard on himself, destroyed his appearance and vocal cords, pretended to be a haired tutuo, and cast himself to the Huacizimo Kingdom in the Western Regions, and the prince of Huacizimo would definitely send himself to the palace to serve in order to please King Ruyang. There is the master of suffering who has been lurking from then to now.

Now that the major sects are in trouble, Zhang Wuji will never stand idly by, and Fan Yao's identity is Zhao Min's master, and he can freely enter and leave Wan'an Temple, which is a good time for internal cooperation.

But the enemy is outnumbered, relying solely on a few people from Mingjiao, it may be difficult to protect the safety of the people of each faction, we must first find the antidote for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, wait for the poisoned person to recover their internal strength, and then attack Zhao Min and others It is the best policy to be caught off guard and then escape from Dadu together.

But Xuanming and Xuanming are in charge of the poison and the antidote. One is in charge of the poison and the other is in charge of the antidote. Moreover, the smell and color of the poison and the antidote are exactly the same. If the person in charge of the medicine does not know, and someone else steals the antidote, they may steal the poison instead. , the only way is to let them take the initiative to come up with the antidote.

After several planning and analysis, Fan Yao and others adopted Yang Xiao's plan, took advantage of He Biweng's habit of drinking, mixed in it with drugs that had the same effect as Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, and falsely claimed that they had been poisoned by Shixiang Ruanjin Powder If the poison is detected, one can know who the antidote is on, and then take the opportunity to seize the medicine to save others.

But that Luzhang guest is very shrewd, if he wants to deceive him, he will probably see through the mechanism, but he has a shortcoming, he is passionate and lustful, as long as he takes advantage of the day when King Ruyang is taking a concubine, he will rob his concubine and put it in Luzhang On the guest's bed, there was a method of framing and framing, and taught him that he couldn't argue with it. He couldn't wash it clean, so he obediently offered the antidote with both hands, and then Fan Yao sent the antidote into the tower, and distributed it to Shaolin and Wudang. Send the master to serve.

As for Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao, they were outside to meet them. When they saw the firework signal in the temple, they set fire to four houses outside the temple, and escaped in chaos.

After discussing in detail and finalizing the plan, several people each took their own responsibilities and divided up the work.

But at this moment Zhao Min didn't know it at all, she was worried about the eldest son of the Seventh Prince's family who came to the house to propose a marriage.

"Miss Zhao, why did you become so angry when you went out for a while?" Zhou Zhiruo saw that Zhao Min's cheeks puffed up a little when she came back, she felt both surprised and funny, and asked with a smile.

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, her anger subsided slightly, she stared at the person opposite, and said her thoughts: "Sister Zhou, do you think that no matter how capable and capable the girl's family is, she will eventually return Family, a husband and a child."

These words made Zhou Zhiruo pause suddenly, and after a long pause, she asked back, "Miss Zhao, do you want to get married?"

"No way." For some reason, her voice began to fluctuate, and Zhao Min said helplessly, "Sister Zhou, don't make fun of me."

Zhou Zhiruo had never seen her in such a small appearance before. Although she was a little confused, she still put on a lingering smile as she wished, and continued to ask softly, "If that's the case, why are you upset?"

"Isn't it..." The words that blurted out were fortunately condensed in time, and then she was in a daze, a flash of bewilderment flashed in her eyes, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Putting on a serious face, the person's mind was wandering about other things: "Sister Zhou, let's not talk about this for now, I will send you out of Wan'an Temple quickly, and after a few days after the wedding in the palace, I will let your master out .”

As soon as she said that, she got up straight, went to hold Zhou Zhiruo's hand, and led her out of the temple.

The moon is like a sickle hook, overflowing the heart of heaven.

Someone stood in a certain corner in the darkness of Tongtong, watching Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo turn around and go out, with just one glance, his heart welled up.

"You guys can check it out." The low male voice caressed the bleakness of the evening wind.

"Little lord, the woman with the princess is named Zhou Zhiruo, she is the proud disciple of Miejue Shitai. The subordinate just heard her conversation with the princess, and felt that something was wrong, and then saw her alone at the side of the pagoda. After a long time, I am afraid that he deliberately approached the princess."

Hearing this, Wang Baobao's heart moved, he closed his eyes and smiled and said: "It's useless not to keep the people we use, that Juejuexin is arrogant, and the same is true of her apprentices who want to come."

Then he gave an order in a low voice, and the soldier understood, and galloped towards the gate of Wan'an Temple as quickly as a flying mallard.

——Love, hatred and grievances are nothing more than a blink of an eye, and the continuous cutting is the entanglement of fate, and if you escape, it is fate

……

"Go in and stay here." Zhou Zhiruo's shoulders felt a dull pain.

"Zhiruo, what's going on?" Jingxuan and the others asked in extreme surprise when they saw Zhou Zhiruo who had been arrested.

Only then did Zhou Zhiruo recall what happened just now.

"Miss Zhou, where are you going?" After Zhao Min left, a cold light suddenly pierced through the sky from top to bottom, and the sharp sword was close at hand.

"Who are you?" This person has been able to follow her and Zhao Min silently for so long. He must have excellent lightness kung fu and agility. Zhou Zhiruo's Shixiangruanjinsan has not been relieved yet, and she suddenly feels uneasy. asked with lingering fear.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you can't leave now." As soon as the words were finished, Zhou Zhiruo was escorted to the pagoda by this person.

On the other side, the plan of Ku Toutuo, Zhang Wuji and others has already begun to be implemented. Lu Zhangke knew that he had been tricked, and was furious in his heart. After thinking about it carefully, if this matter is to be completely sealed, it must be a favor of Ku Toutuo No.

During the period of thinking, he had reached the seventh floor of the pagoda, and saw Miejue Shitai sitting cross-legged on the ground. Although he had been on a hunger strike for several days, his face was a little haggard, but it made people feel more arrogant and powerful from time to time.

"Master Miejue, how are you doing here?" Lu Zhangke pretended to be kind and asked.

Hearing his voice, Miejue Shitai slowly opened his eyes, glared at him, and said nothing.

Seeing Juejue's arrogance, Luzhangke understood it, and then joked with great interest: "Our master said, if you don't want to surrender, it's useless to keep it. Order me to send you to heaven."

Everyone is mortal, some are as heavy as Mount Tai, and some are as light as a feather, as long as you have no regrets in your heart, you will be able to kill yourself early, she said: "That's very good, but I don't want you to do it, please borrow a dagger It's up to me to make the decision, and please honor my last wish and tell me the whereabouts of my apprentice Zhou Zhiruo, is it safe?"

Sure enough, the love between mother and daughter is deep, and a few words came to Lu Zhangke's mind.

"Your apprentice is all right, but..." He paused in his own words, and after a while, the corners of his mouth were frivolous, "She lied to our princess with sharp words and tried to save you out, but our little girl The prince was caught right, and now he is also a prisoner like you, locked up with your other disciples."

His tone made it difficult to distinguish the truth from the false, which made Miejue Shitai frowned, and for a moment she was eager to judge the truth, and then she felt that the words were true and false, and then tentatively asked: "Your Excellency, is it true?" Just kidding, my apprentice has only met your princess a few times, how could your princess agree?"

Ku Toutuo's favor has been sold so far, it doesn't hurt to say a few more words, Lu Zhangke told the truth: "Master Miejue, you have miscalculated this, our princess has always been cruel, but I made an exception for your good disciple. As for why, I don’t know.”

For a moment, there was a silence in the room, and Juejue raised his eyebrows, his eyes were hidden under the black eyelashes, and he couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, but it made people feel as if he had fallen into a dull world.

But Luzhangke didn't have the patience to spend time with her here, he just wanted to return Ku Toutuo's favor at the moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a low voice: "So your disciple is not dead yet, Miejue Shitai you Do you still want to die now?"

[If you weren't that Ku Toutuo's old lover, I really want to slap you to death, that mother-in-law's old thief] In between words, Lu Zhangke really wanted to say this.

As for Wen Luzhangke's words, Juejue is still calm, and his death has been decided early, so why not worry about it, he just said: "When you take the dagger, please call my apprentice Zhou Zhiruo by the way, I have a few words to tell you she."

[The relationship between mother and daughter is really different, otherwise why don’t you call other big disciples, just call her, but this extermination is really old and stubborn, even at this juncture, he still wants to die] Deer Zhangke uses a kind of extermination The inaudible voice muttered something, then turned around and left the room to bring Zhou Zhiruo.

……

Dazzling eyes of worry came from the front, and Zhou Zhiruo, who was in the extermination cell, stood there for a long time, until the discerning deer sticker came out of the room and closed the door behind his backhand.

She couldn't help crying in her heart, and threw herself into Master's arms, sobbing like a little teardrop, Miejue Shitai's heart was hard all his life, but now that she knew she was going to die, she couldn't help being sad, she just gently stroked Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks hair.

In fact, it is not the case. Although Juejue often has a sullen expression on his face and always puts on the posture of a strict teacher, he is actually the person who loves Zhou Zhiruo the most and cares about Zhou Zhiruo the most.

"Master, I heard that you were seriously injured. How are you doing now?" Zhou Zhiruo knew that she was imprisoned here, and Zhao Min probably didn't know either. Now that she was a prisoner, she didn't have much time to talk to Master. asked urgently.

Even though Juejue's cultivation is very deep, the power of being hit by He Biweng's Xuanming God Palm is not small, and coupled with the hunger strike for many days, the injury should be quite terrifying.

But she didn't want Zhou Zhiruo to be worried, so she pretended to be calm, shook her head, and said Qinghong: "Master is fine, Zhiruo, what happened after you were arrested that night? Why are you arrested again now?" In this tower?"

The question of extinction came layer by layer like waves on the sea, Zhou Zhiruo knew it clearly, and then briefly described what happened before.

Juejue heard that she and Zhang Wuji went to Wudang Mountain, Butterfly Valley, and rescued herself from Zhao Min. He was furious, frowned, pondered for a while, and said with emphasis: "Zhang Wuji is the leader of the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect demon I have always been sinister and vicious, with ulterior motives, and I can have such a kind heart to save you."

"This..." Zhou Zhiruo paused and explained slowly, "Master, Zhiruo has been with Mr. Zhang during this time. I don't think he is a villain. On the contrary, he has saved his disciples from fire and water many times. Stop fighting, fix the guilt, and prepare to join forces to fight against Yuan."

Miejue Shitai has always emphasized that there is no balance between good and evil. In her eyes, everything Zhang Wuji did was just to deceive people. She said coldly: "I will not believe a word of what the devil said. We are them. The enemy of the Demon Sect, under my Yitian Sword, has killed countless evil traitors of the Demon Sect. He hates the Emei faction to the bone, so how could he come to rescue you so kindly? He must have taken a fancy to you and sold you on purpose, and then you You rescued him, and you are grateful to him from now on."

The words of extermination shocked Zhou Zhiruo, she continued to analyze: "Master, Mr. Zhang is really not such a person, he must still be trying to find a way to save us..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was cut off by Juejue's shout: "You must be like that ineffective Ji Xiaofu who has taken a fancy to the whore of the Demon Cult. If I still have the skill, I will kill you with one blow." .”

Zhou Zhiruo was so frightened that her whole body trembled, she said, "Master, there are no disciples."

Miejue was dubious, and snapped: "Don't think that Master doesn't know. He left the sword in your hand at Guangmingding. Master asked you to kill him with one sword, but you hesitated, and now you have said so many good things for him. , and said that you have no intention of admiring him."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't dare to lie to her mentor, she shook her head resolutely: "Master, there are really no disciples."

Negating twice, no matter how angry his eyes were burning, when they touched Zhou Zhiruo's moist and sincere eyes, it was like a prairie fire meeting a downpour, white snow meeting a spring breeze, the fire extinguished and the grass grew, and the ice and snow melted.

Juejue eased the anger in his heart, still believed in Zhou Zhiruo [-]%, and then said: "You really don't, or are you talking sweet words to deceive Master?"

Seeing that Juejue was so suspicious, Zhou Zhiruo knelt down suddenly, and said every word in frustration: "I will never dare to violate Master's teachings, let alone deceive Master."

Juejue saw the opportunity, but instead of calling Zhou Zhiruo to get up, he forced her according to the situation: "Zhiruo, as long as you make a solemn oath, Master will definitely believe you."

Zhou Zhiruo cast a curious look in her eyes, and asked, "Master, what heavy oath?"

"You read to me." Miejue straightened her back, her awe-inspiring voice soaked in the cruelty that could not be ignored, and she spilled the deep meaning between the lines from her lips, "Little girl Zhou Zhiruo swears to the Tianmeng that if I talk to the Demon Sect in the future The teacher advocates Wuji’s love. If I marry him, my biological parents will die in the ground, and my bones will not be safe. My master Miejue Shitai will become a ghost, which will make me restless day and night. Slaves, women are prostitutes for generations.”

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were heavy and frozen in the sudden shock, she never thought that her master was so cruel, let alone that this oath was so vicious, not only cursing the dead parents, cursing the teacher, but also cursing the unborn children.

She is obviously a gentle and docile person by nature, but she is forced to the edge of a cliff every now and then. When she was in Emei, the elder sister disliked her and made trouble for herself again and again, but she endured it.

At Guangmingding, her old friend was in front of her, but her master ordered her to kill Zhang Wuji with a sword, but Zhang Wuji trusted her extremely and didn't want to avoid it, but she dared not disobey his master's order since she was young.

And now she is being persecuted again, just because her master doesn't trust her, or is guarded against her, for fear that what she said is false.

During the hesitation, Jue Jue's eyes were flickering, staring fiercely at his face, telling himself, this is not for you to make a choice, but for you to agree.

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help being dizzy and dizzy, she read what Juejue said with tears in her eyes.

Miejue Shitai's expression paled when she heard this poisonous oath, and said softly, "Okay, get up."

"Yes..." Zhou Zhiruo burst into tears and stood up aggrieved.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo like this, she couldn't help but feel distressed, Juejue stroked her hair, faded away from the trembling gloom, turned a little gentle, and said softly: "Zhiruo, Master didn't force you on purpose, it's all for your own good, You are young and inexperienced, easy to act and act according to your heart, if the master can no longer take care of you, and you are bewitched by thieves, repeating the mistakes of your senior sister Ji, the master will not be at ease under the nine springs, let alone the master wants you Assuming the important task of revitalizing the sect, naturally one cannot be careless."

While speaking, he took off the iron ring on the index finger of his left hand, and said seriously: "The female disciple Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect knelt down to listen to the order."

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, and immediately knelt down, only to see Miejue Shitai holding the iron ring over her head, and said: "The third generation head of the Emei School, the nun Juejue, is now the head of the sect, and will be passed on to the fourth generation." Acting female disciple Zhou Zhiruo."

After Zhou Zhiruo was forced by her master to swear that poisonous oath, her mind was already in chaos, and when she suddenly heard that she was going to take over as the head of the sect, she was even more at a loss and was stunned.

One sound, two sounds, three sounds... the overwhelmed feeling in my heart, like a yellow bell beating in the depths of my mind, the voice delivered out of order evolved into the heavy syllables overflowing from Miejue Shitai's lips: "Zhou Zhiruo, Receive the iron ring of the head of this sect, and stretch out your left hand."

[How wonderful it would be if life could be chosen by oneself]

[It would be great if I had half of her courage and dared to come out and disobey Master once]

[If Senior Sister Ji was still there, would everything be different?]

[Will I always be just an ordinary disciple of the Emei Sect]

It would be great if it could be...

The left hand was lifted up in a trance, and it was frozen in mid-air like glue, which seemed fake and real. Only when the iron ring was deeply and accurately put on her index finger, she really felt so realistic and so tearful. Filling his eyes, he definitely told her.

But obviously her qualifications are still young and her age is still young, she tremblingly said with a choked voice: "Master, I have not been a student for a long time, how can I take on this important task? You old man will be able to get out of trouble, don't say that, the disciple really can't Accept this iron ring."

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhiruo wanted to take off the iron ring, but was stopped by the hand of Juejue who bent down first. When she raised her eyes to look at the person close at hand, she suddenly felt her vision shake violently, and her thoughts froze.

"Master's order, do you dare to disobey it?" Jue Jue slowly stood up, raised his head, and stated the precepts of the head of Emei, asking her to burn them down, engrave them, and remember them in his heart forever.

Zhou Zhiruo was terrified, and hurriedly said: "I can't do it, I can't do it, not to mention that Zhao Min once promised me that she will let Master, you old man, go out, please take back the iron. ring."

"Zhao Min?" Juejue heard what Zhou Zhiruo said, and immediately snorted coldly, remembering that Zhao Min used martial arts competitions to secretly learn the exquisite moves of various sects and sects. I once heard her utter wild words, humiliating the disciples of Emei, Jue Jue would definitely not believe Zhao Min at all.

Juejue leaned over slightly, pulled Zhou Zhiruo up, looked at her seriously, and said, "Zhiruo, that girl Zhao Min is a fellow traveler with the Demon Cult. She approached you at first because of the Yitian Sword in Master's hand, and now she has the Yitian Sword. I also want to pretend to be a good person, and deceive you with clever words, so that you will fall into her trap willingly, be grateful to her, and then take the opportunity to secretly learn our Emei swordsmanship."

Zhao Min had indeed lied to her a lot, but right now she didn't know why, she just felt that she must be sincere this time, Zhou Zhiruo said softly, "Master, I see her...she doesn't look like a fake."

Juejue heard it, and couldn't help cursing in his heart: "As a teacher, you are too simple, you are not aware of being deceived by her, Zhao Min is very cunning, let alone she is a Mongolian, and has always regarded our Central Plains martial arts as a thorn in the side The thorn in the flesh, this time the major factions were imprisoned here by her, and the teacher saw it with his own eyes, this is not a lie."

For a while, Zhou Zhiruo's heart was full of waves. Zhao Min's actions were obvious to all, and she couldn't find any reason to explain it. Finally, after several hesitation and conflicting thoughts, she said in a deep voice: "Master, she did What I did was wrong, but this time, my disciple really felt that she didn't lie to me."

[Zhao Min, everyone doesn’t believe you, even I am trying to convince myself not to believe you, so you can’t lie to me anymore]

The blunt tone in his heart softened, but the extinct voice in his ear was like a tear, the man said: "Zhiruo, tell Master the truth, do you think Zhao Min's actions can be forgiven?"

can i forgive herThe irrepressible rhetorical question has also been chewed in the bottom of my heart many times, as if there has never been an answer, and I don't know if I can laugh it off.

"Master." This call has already heard panic, obviously she was cold-faced and not arrogant before, but at this moment she has suffered a complete defeat, she lowered her head and said truthfully, "Zhiruo only thinks that she has her position, and I dare not take everything lightly. judge."

It is rare to see Zhou Zhiruo so hesitant to speak, beating around the bush, but avoiding answering, but Juejue has already glimpsed some clues in the once-obsessed look, plus the previous Luzhangke said [Our princess has always been cruel, but only The only exception is Miss Zhou]

A thought that surprised her suddenly flashed in her mind, and she said in a deep voice: "Before when Zhao Min disguised herself as a man, she cared for you more than others, and now she treats you..., Zhiruo, you won't ..."

"No." Halfway through the hearing, Zhou Zhiruo didn't even guess the meaning of extinction. Suddenly, she lost her composure and retorted without thinking. Please rest assured, Master, disciples dare not forget Master's teachings, let alone do anything deviant."

[Sister Zhou, don't worry, with these three conditions, I won't let you do anything that hurts nature, let alone anything deviant]

There are still whispers from the past in my ears.

Everyone in the world says that if there is a cause, there must be an effect.

There is a kind of love, which is called not self-knowledge. Before you know that you have got it, you have already lost the qualification to hold it.

There is a kind of person, called unconsciousness, who pushes it farther and farther with his own hands before he knows that he is approaching.

……

"Forget it, let's put Zhao Min's matter aside for the time being." I don't know how long it took, Jue Jue sighed softly, put it aside cleanly, and then drifted into the topic again, "You must take over the position of Zhiruo. If you don't listen to me, you are a person who deceived your teacher and destroyed your ancestors, and you should be punished for your crime."

As soon as she heard it, Zhou Zhiruo's mind was filled with many difficult choices. On the one hand, she knew that she was young and had little knowledge. If she was to take on a big responsibility, she might not be able to bear the burden, and on the other hand, she tried her best to persuade her master that she had to obey , let alone violate it.

Thinking of this, he felt conflicted at the moment, not knowing what decision to make for himself. Finally, after thinking about it, instead of avoiding it, it is better to persuade her again. Zhou Zhiruo straightened out all her thoughts and said: "Master, the head of the sect One has to be outstanding in martial arts to be able to stand among the heroes of the martial arts world, not to mention that the disciples are young and inexperienced, how can they not be as good as the senior sisters in terms of martial arts?"

Hearing this, Miejue Shitai was not surprised and severely reprimanded, but even more indifferent, with an inaudible smile, he said softly: "Zhiruo, the reason why I passed it on to you and not to your senior sisters is not I am biased, but their achievements are limited, and it is difficult to make much progress when they reach the current level, it is a matter of talent, and it cannot be forced by human beings, but your talent and intelligence will definitely be limitless in the future."

The last four words made Zhou Zhiruo look dazed. After all, she had never thought of herself that way. All along, she only thought that she could live a peaceful life in Emei, and repaying her teacher was her wish.

Today, her master smiled faintly at her startled and stunned gaze, and then put his lips next to her ear, telling him the biggest secret of the sect.

Slaying the dragon with a precious sword, the supreme martial artist, who can fight against the sky.

She seemed to understand the true meaning of these words.

What Juejue said made her stunned for a long time, and then she heard that Juejue asked herself, Zhao Min, Zhang Wuji and the snake to take the opportunity to seize the Yitian Sword and Dragon Tuning Sword, and then take out the tactics and martial arts secrets in it to complete the Juejue The two biggest wishes in my life.

One is to drive out the Tartars, and the other is to make Zhao Min an enemy.

The second is to promote Emei and make the Emei faction the leader of martial arts.

All of a sudden, Zhou Zhiruo felt confused, first she made a poisonous oath, then she wanted to take over as the head of the sect, and then she wanted to steal the dragon sword and Yitian sword by herself.

It's not that it's difficult for others, but it's even more difficult, and it can't be realized at all. How should she deal with it?

She lost her mind and thought she was in a dream. She bit her lower lip hard and felt the pain. She knew that the person who was persecuting her in front of her was the genocide who had nurtured her, so she knelt down on the ground The person who was so scared that she knelt down was also her most respected mentor, Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and cried: "Master, you old man, get up quickly, Zhiruo can't bear your kneeling."

Hearing this, Juejue felt something in his heart, raised his eyes to look at Zhou Zhiruo, saw her start to waver, and immediately grabbed her wrist, all pleadings flowed through those pale eyes, and said: "Zhiruo is a teacher Please, will you grant my request?"

"Master..." With tears in his eyes, he has the courage to respond to those requests that he knows are impossible, "Zhiruo promises you."

People who have dreamed of Naihe Bridge will slowly wake up from here.

And what will happen if he is about to experience a bloody washout?

Human beings are like duckweed, vacillating between life and death, in the shadow of swords and swords.

She and she are just long-distance travelers in the vast world. I don't know if we will meet again, whether Jiang Hai can spend the rest of his life, and whether Hongxia can fill his heart.