The white clothes were lightly blowing, the face was full of plain dimples, and the wind was full of infinite tranquility. The two of them walked slowly side by side for a long time without talking to each other. Instead of taking another route, they really hope to slow down and walk like this for a lifetime in this barren mountain.

"I'll send you here, you go back." Zhou Zhiruo said coldly in a clear voice, like water whipping ice and wind shaking broken jade.

As soon as the words fell, a few strands of black hair fell on Zhou Zhiruo's jade-like cheeks. She turned around resolutely, not daring to hesitate, not daring to stop, not daring to linger, but when a jingle jade shattered in her ear, When the voice came, Zhou Zhiruo's heart suddenly shook.

"Sister Zhou, don't push me away." Clothes like snow and people like jade, a pair of gentle hands brushed her waist, hugging Zhou Zhiruo from behind.

"It will be fine in a while." A tear fell on the shoulder, and it flowed through every weak corner of the soul like a cool river, crying like a complaint, crying like morning dew, dripping into the heart.

The world knows that, surrounded by silence, everyone is telling Zhou Zhiruo that she should stop breaking Zhao Min's hand, but there are only a handful of irrationality in her life, so the result is inevitable.

"I just became the head, and Emei still needs me to rectify it." Among the words, she pushed Zhao Min away the most cruelly, and then hid her figure in the dust, as if shrieking under the sky and the ground. A few points.

The steps were light and resolute, and after walking for a short distance, he suddenly stopped.

"Zhou Zhiruo, listen to me, as long as my grievances are not cleared, I will not let you go." Zhao Min's voice was loud, like a waterfall falling into a deep stream, like a stormy wave lapping on a beach, People can't ignore it.

The earth was solemn, the wind blew over half of her face, and Zhou Zhiruo's suppressed smile became brighter and brighter. She was about to say "yes" when she suddenly heard a loud voice: "Princess, the little monk has been waiting here for a long time."

Zhou Zhiruo turned around in awe, and saw more than [-] foreign monks who came from nowhere, wearing red robes, standing sparsely beside Zhao Min. Zhou Zhiruo recognized the clothes of these foreign monks, and they were the ones escorting People who go to Wan'an Temple by themselves.

[Why did the people from Ruyang Palace appear in the Central Plains] As soon as he thought about it, his thoughts surged with vigilance. After reading the Nine Yin Scriptures, he was able to stay in shape without falling down. It turned out that it was the deer stick guest who suddenly launched a sneak attack with the mysterious palm.

Seeing this, Zhao Min was taken aback, and immediately ordered in a stern voice: "Mr. Lu, stop." While speaking, he hurriedly rushed forward to cover Zhou Zhiruo's body, and shouted: "Whoever dares to touch her will have trouble with me."

As soon as the words fell, the ringing of Luan's bell in the distance approached, and three horsemen came galloping up the mountain path, He Biweng, Wang Baobao and Ruyang Wang reined in and stopped in front of Zhao Min, Ruyang Wang slightly frowned, and scolded: "Minmin, what are you doing here? Don't mess around, come here soon."

Tears welled up in Zhao Min's eyes, and they fell down, pointing at Luzhangke and shouting: "Father, this man has bad intentions and wants to rape his daughter. I refuse to do so, he... he... caught me like this, I beg father to be the master for my daughter." During the speech, Zhao Min stretched out his left hand and pulled off the shirt on his right shoulder, and tore off the bandage, exposing five finger holes. .

King Ruyang was furious, and the deer stick guest was so frightened that he flew out of his wits, he quickly shook his head and explained: "My lord, the villain did not, the villain just wanted to catch the traitor Zhou Zhiruo, and did not do anything to usurp the princess. .”

He had been extremely lenient to Han Ji for coveting Han Ji before, but he never changed his mind, and even the daughter of King Ruyang dared to offend him. , Like an arrow leaving the string, it immediately stepped forward.

As for Lu Zhangke, he was shocked and angry. On the one hand, he knew that Zhao Min was cunning and wise, and it was not unexpected to bite him back. Ji has held grudges about the matter to this day, and thinking about it, he is very annoyed, so he can only talk about it after letting King Ruyang calm down.

Immediately with a wave of both palms, one palm forced the four warriors back, and the other palm struck between Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min, forcefully forcing the distance, and then said loudly: "My lord, the villain knows that you are annoying me, but the reason is absolutely not As the princess said, wait for the villain to catch the traitor for the prince, make up for his mistakes, and then plead guilty to you."

During the conversation, he gave He Biweng a wink, and then the two of them joined forces, one palm and one palm towards Zhou Zhiruo. The two old masters, Xuanming and Xuanming, had excellent martial arts skills, and even the Eighteen Vajras under Wang Baobao's seat would be fearful and respectful like heaven and man , so Zhou Zhiruo would be at a disadvantage.

"Father, tell the two masters to stop." Zhao Min wanted to rush up to help, but Wang Baobao was even faster, he jumped off the horse, grabbed Zhao Min's wrist, and stopped her first.

King Ruyang ignored Zhao Min's words, and with a wave of his hand, more than [-] foreign monks rushed forward. Now they are really outnumbered, and it is difficult to escape. Zhao Min panicked, lowered his head and bit Wang Baobao to catch her Then the little prince trembled slightly and let go of Zhao Min's hand. Immediately, he took out a dagger and pierced half an inch into his chest. The blood immediately stained his clothes, and he said, "Father, don't let them stop!" , my daughter will die in front of you immediately."

King Ruyang looked at Zhao Min like a pearl in the palm of his hand, now he saw her chest was red and oozing, and his mind flashed and thundered, he said in surprise: "Minmin, what are you doing? Don't mess around."

Zhao Min was eager to protect Zhou Zhiruo, but she didn't feel the pain in the wound, and continued to plead with tears: "Father, if you don't let them stop, my daughter will only be an unfilial daughter."

Talking about the dagger in his hand getting a little deeper, King Ruyang was heartbroken when he saw this. He knew Zhao Min's personality well. If he refused, he would stab himself in the chest. In one breath, he yelled at the fighters: "Stop it all, my lord."

Figures hovered in the air, some fell to the ground in an arc from the sky, and some palms clashed against each other. In the howling wind, after hearing a few clicks, each of them stretched out for more than ten feet. Her heart was shocked, and she couldn't help being distracted, and she was hit by a palm on the shoulder.

"My lord, this person knows the lost scriptures of the Nine Yins, and knows the whereabouts of the dragon-slaying sword." Lu Zhangke and He Biweng had already noticed something was wrong when they fought against Zhou Zhiruo, and now saw her nails growing longer, said anxiously.

Because before Chen Youliang and Cheng Kun tried their best to capture Xie Xun for the martial arts secret book in the Dragon Slaying Sword, and Chen Youliang is already a member of Ruyang Palace, Ruyang King and others must also know about it.

Hearing this, Zhao Min panicked, and didn't notice Brother Wang who was staring at her all the time, suddenly reached out and tapped the acupuncture points on her back, then hugged her sister in her arms, and said worriedly: "Brother, help me look at the wound." Gently drew out the knife, and asked the warrior beside him to tear off a piece of his clothes to temporarily stop the bleeding and wrap up the wound.

Zhao Min knew that he could no longer hold on to King Ruyang's order with his life, so he couldn't help crying, and choked up, saying: "Brother, I know you are the best for Minmin, please ask father to let him let Miss Zhou go, OK?"

Zhao Min has always been such an arrogant person, when he saw her humiliating for an irrelevant person, upon hearing this sentence, Wang Baobao's heart was filled with a lot of unspeakable love and affection, and as soon as his lips moved, he was caught by Ru King Yang cut off coldly: "Minmin, don't mess around anymore, this woman knows the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber, don't be self-willed, and ruin father's affairs."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his hand, the warrior, the monk and the elders of Xuanming immediately stepped forward, but suddenly they heard a sharp cry: "Zhou Zhiruo is the one whom Zhao Min admires, whoever dares to hurt her, I will definitely tear you to pieces." Wan Duan."

Everyone present was startled, especially Wang Baobao and Ruyang Wang, who were as abrupt as lightning and thunder. All these words made their minds thunderbolt, their eyes were blank, and even the slightest sound in their ears was shocked. can not hear.

Could it be a joke?Everyone looked up at Zhou Zhiruo in disbelief, and saw her in white clothes, standing in front of the wind, and her appearance was beautiful, like the bell spirit of Hanshui, the beauty of Emei, like a fairy left in the world, but her eyes were like cold stars on a moonlit night, There was an inherent coldness and arrogance that made people shiver involuntarily.

"Minmin, didn't you say that you married the leader of the Ming Cult in private and that you were pregnant with him... Now you say... don't scare my brother." The voice was sudden and terrified, as if someone had encountered something. Unable to prevent the accident, I couldn't help trembling.

Hearing this, Zhao Min raised his eyes again to look at Zhou Zhiruo who was not far away, his eyebrows were like autumn water, and his charm was like a breeze, his heart skipped a beat, and he said, "I lied to my brother before to help Zhang Wuji out of danger, but now what Minmin said What you said is true, so if you touch her, you will have trouble with me, Princess Shao Min, and when my acupoints are unlocked, I will definitely kill the person who hurt her."

With a lot of tenderness and resolute words, Zhou Zhiruo felt an inexplicable pain in her heart when she heard the words, and said to herself [how could her sister Zhou treat her so well].

It turns out that the person under the glamorous and glamorous will still faintly flash a trace of tenderness, perhaps the arrogance is like frost, but the ice in the heart melted into a spring will only make ripples for one person forever.

[Sister Zhou, Minmin will never allow others to hurt you at all]

Zhao Min looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and read out a sentence in his heart without hesitation, but unexpectedly, he heard the intriguing voice of King Ruyang.

"It's fine if I let her go, but Minmin, you have to promise father one thing." Hearing this, Zhao Min frowned slightly, thinking that it was important to let Zhou Zhiruo get away quickly, and nodded, King Ruyang He said each word in frustration, "Minmin, you also know that the Seventh Prince has always hoped to marry us in the Ruyang Palace. It has been more than half a year since he was hired, so now you and your father will go back and marry the eldest son."

Zhao Min was startled, Zhou Zhiruo's expression was even more uncertain, how could she allow Zhao Min to make such an embarrassing decision, I saw her walking slowly under the blue sky, her face was as cold as frost, her bright eyes seemed like Cutting off the rolling world of mortals, people can't help but feel palpitations.

"When you were in Wan'an Temple, you insulted your ancestor Qing Yu, and I will avenge it today." Zhao Min never expected that Zhou Zhiruo would suddenly stretch out her slender hand, five fingers to bully the deer stick guest. The ups and downs of the falcon are extremely fast, making it hard to guard against.

[Sorrow arises from love, fear arises from love, if you are away from love, there is no worry or fear, the weak overcomes the strong, the soft overcomes the strong, everyone in the world knows, and there is no way to do it] Another voice suddenly sounded, restraining one's will Jian, his opponent with high martial arts skills, is the Nine Yin Soul Shifting Dafa, also known as the mind-stimulating technique.

Zhou Zhiruo's voice was no longer fluent, and several Sanskrit transliterations overflowed from her heart, with one hand piercing the heart palm, and the other hand with nine yin and white bone claws, they were extremely powerful, as if reverberating with ghost energy, and they were afraid of themselves if they didn't attack.

"Hurry up and help." Seeing this, Wang Baobao issued an order, and the foreign monk and the crane penman all rushed up. Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed a three-foot cold light, and he pounced down like a blue crane, and hit the foreign monk with his palm. After listening to a few chirping sounds, all the viscera and six internal organs of the victim will be shaken to death, but the bones will not be broken.

The five fingers of the other hand are vigorous, both good and evil, like a howling wind sweeping across the vast land, standing on the top of the deer sticker, the crane pen Weng's eyes are about to burst, the brother nurse is eager, Before he could think about it, he rushed forward and wanted to catch Zhou Zhiruo's pulse gate. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiruo stretched out his palm and pushed towards his shoulder. Turning the opponent's strong attack power into nothing, He Biweng only felt a pain in his shoulders, and his whole body lost all energy for a while, as if he was wearing rotten soil, and he couldn't exert his strength.

However, after this resistance, the deer sticker had already avoided the key point of his forehead, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Subconsciously, he saw Zhou Zhiruo's five fingers inserted into his right shoulder near his neck, and the blood in the wound hole was gushing like a spring. Brown and black in color, her heart trembled in panic, her left palm swiveled vigorously, cutting off her wrist, forcing Zhou Zhiruo's five fingers to come out of her shoulders, and each took a few steps back.

"Senior Brother." He Biweng looked panic-stricken, and rushed to the side of Lu Zhangke, seeing the blood pool on his shoulder, said in a trembling voice, "Let's go quickly."

The unexpected master, if he fought alone just now, he must have died in the hands of Zhou Zhiruo before he directly beat him. The two of them were really shocked and angry, their minds were not disturbed, and they used their light skills. They immediately wanted to escape, Ru Yang Wang kept yelling, and the warriors who hadn't made a move also followed suit, pretending to yell, not even daring to come out to stop them. Seeing the two elders of Xuanming leaving, Zhou Zhiruo turned his eyes, jumped up, and slammed the wind like a knife. The four warriors who were guarding King Ruyang were thrown straight for tens of feet and landed on the ground, their wrists, arms, shoulders, and ribs were all broken, and they died terribly on the spot.

Then the other hand exerted a little force and grabbed the back of King Ruyang's neck. The acupuncture technique was hidden in this grasp. King Ruyang's upper body was sore and numb, and he couldn't even speak half a word. About a foot away, I heard a loud shout in my ear: "Sister Zhou, don't do it."

Familiar with the short, hasty, and flustered words of calling clearly, she heard the consistent three characters [Sister Zhou]. Wang Baobao said: "Brother, hurry up and take Dad away."

Hearing this sentence, Wang Baobao, who was stunned, nodded his head several times, staggered up and walked cautiously to Zhou Zhiruo's side.

"Sister Zhou, let my brother and dad go." The familiar voice said again.

Zhou Zhiruo heard the words, and unconsciously let go of King Ruyang. Seeing this, Wang Baobao hurriedly helped his father up, and then the two of them stepped on the horse's stirrup, jumped up on the horse, and said worriedly: "Minmin, come up quickly."

Zhao Min shook his head, looking at Zhou Zhiruo who was slowly walking towards him, his eyes were like a big storm sweeping through every inch of the burning place, instantly dimmed, but with a scorching sharp gaze.

"I know Sister Zhou is reluctant to hurt me." A sentence as thin as a mosquito overflowed from Zhao Min's lips, growing infinite sadness in the tears, and then he bit his lower lip and said loudly, "Hurry up, don't worry about it!" Me, she won't hurt me."

The sound of horse hoofs roared, Zhou Zhiruo was drawn back by the movement behind her, the murderous aura rolled up from the nine yin, the eyes were like eyes, the blood was like veins, the eyes turned sharply, being able to send and receive freely was the second most important thing, and then restrained Qi is the third level, and the method of static flow is the fourth level, and the heart-breaking palm comes out again, Zhao Min hurriedly called out: "Sister Zhou, I'm Minmin, please look back at me."

Black clouds billowed, there was a low thunderclap, and there was a sudden patter of rain between the sky and the earth. Zhou Zhiruo froze in place, watching the two horses gallop through the rain curtain, and faded out of sight.

[The most soft in the world, the most firm in the galloping world, the extremely ruthless person, alone in the martial arts] The transliteration in my heart passed through the sound of rain, and quietly fell in my ears.

[Zhiruo, for the sake of the life and death of the Emei faction, and for the sake of the people of the world, you must do what I say, otherwise you will be rebellious, deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, and be ashamed of the Emei ancestors, and I will turn into a ghost day and night The night haunts you] The sound of extinction is like thunder, exploding loudly.

Zhou Zhiruo was trembling in a trance. Seeing this, Zhao Min was very worried. She filled her eyes with cold tears and tried to create a little warmth. She said, "Sister Zhou, don't you want me now? Don't you look back at Minmin?" ?”

Someone's faint voice whispered softly in Zhou Zhiruo's ear, bringing a scorching breath as if it could overcome a long cold winter, she turned her head slowly but her complexion was as white as paper, and she shouted in shock: "No, you are already dead , you are not her!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Zhiruo was as swift as a flying duck, and disappeared into the vast world in the blink of an eye. Zhao Min was injured and had acupuncture points tapped, so anxious that she wished she could fly to the side of Zhou Zhiruo who had already left.

But this is also strange. After calming down for a while, Zhao Min felt more and more strange in her heart. When she heard the sound of small footsteps, before she could ask who it was, a pair of hands reached out to help her untie the acupuncture point. I was able to look back at the person behind me, and I was shocked when I glanced at it, and then I was overjoyed and said, "Is that you, the spider? You are not dead?"

Zhu'er didn't say anything, just nodded in general, and then listened carefully to a mysterious voice: "Girl, let's go with her."

Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, Zhu'er saw her frowning eyebrows, and then lightly parted her vermilion lips: "Miss Zhao, the person who spoke just now was the one who saved me on Spirit Snake Island, you can come with me first, and we will talk about everything after the injury is healed. "

Zhao Min fell silent, neither nodded nor shook his head, but he still let Zhu'er help him to stagger.

In the wilderness, the surroundings are vast, and only two figures pass through the rain curtain, extending to nowhere, as if everything is blank and empty, and everything is unpredictable.

[Sister Zhou, there seems to be a lot of strangers between you and me]

She silently said to herself, and also said to sister Zhou in her heart.

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The lion-slaying hero meeting is approaching, and Shaolin widely distributes hero posts, inviting heroes from all sects and gangs in the world to gather in Shaolin Temple on the Dragon Boat Festival, and the Emei faction is also among them.

"Since Junior Sister Zhiruo came back that day, she seems to have changed." A female disciple said doubtfully, all the people next to her nodded slightly, and the other person echoed, "Senior Sister, she was indeed not like this before."

Hearing this, Ding Minjun snorted coldly: "Our Emei is a well-known and upright school. Look at the evil martial arts practiced by Junior Sister Zhou. The whole person looks ruthless and terrific. If our master is still here, we will definitely not let her be like this!" He will be the head of Emei."

"Really?" Hearing the voice, the disciples of Emei were startled in panic. When they raised their eyes, they saw a beautiful shadow standing against the wind, showing the icy aura that can only come out of thousands of mountains, rivers and lakes. Hearing her say, "It seems that you are still not convinced that I am the leader. In this case, I will give you another chance today. If anyone is not convinced, just stand up."

The voice is clear and crisp, and at first hearing it is like juicy spring water, blowing willows in the wind, and if you listen carefully, it will break the ice and cut snow, cool down the waterfall, and the surroundings are completely silent, no one dares to stand out.

"It seems that no one objects to me being the head of the sect." She flicked her sleeves lightly, with the moonlight in her eyes, and continued coldly, "I know you have always wanted to know the martial arts I practiced, so I will There is no need to hide it anymore, but this matter has to start from Wan'an Temple."

Efficient and concise, avoiding the most important and lightly explaining the general idea, as for how to get the dragon sword and Yitian sword, it sank to the bottom of the sea, and then she said: "Master has two wishes in his life, one is to make Emei great and become the leader of the martial arts group, The second is to drive out the Tartars and restore the mountains and rivers of the Han Dynasty. Therefore, before this lion slaughter meeting, I want all of you to learn the martial arts I taught you in the shortest possible time, and then do your best to win glory for Emei and win the first place in the martial arts world. one."

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, all the disciples understood his intentions, knelt down together, and said in a low voice, "It's all up to the master."

[For those who are away from love, forget life and death, fearless and fearless, no one in the world can do it alone in the martial arts world, but those who have no worries will be more successful] The second volume of the second volume of Jiuyin, capturing the yin and soul, smelting and holding the scriptures people's ideas.

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In the blink of an eye, Duanyang is here, and martial arts people from all walks of life come to Shaolin Temple. Some are out of hatred with Xie Xun, and they deliberately want to kill him for revenge. Some just sit back and watch the tigers fight... All in all, everyone they visit has their own purpose.

As soon as the bell rang, Shaolin eminent monk Kongzhi walked to the center of the square, bowed his palms together, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said: "Today, a hero from all over the world is honored to come, and Shaolin sent me to feel the favor. As the person in charge of this lion slaughter, I first Strictly say a few words. Our monastery captured Xie Xun and knew that his hands were bloodied and his crimes were serious, so he dared not make a decision in private, so we respectfully invite all martial arts scholars to discuss how to deal with Xie Xun."

As soon as the heroes heard this, they started discussing one after another, and the square was full of noise, each holding their own words, and what they said was that they slaughtered Xie Xun in public, or chopped him up to pieces, and put him to death.

But there is a dispute over who will implement this, and Kong Zhi has been controlled by Chen Youliang and Cheng Kun. He listened to his words and said bluntly, which school of martial arts people can win the top spot, beat the crowd, and become the supreme martial arts, and then by That person broke the magic circle of the three eminent monks guarding Xie Xun, and Xie Xun handed it over to him. This meeting seemed reasonable and compliant, but in fact it incited the various factions to fight against each other, and then some people would sit on the mountain Watching the tigers fight, the more intense the fight, the more happy they are.

The bell rang again, the voices in the square became quieter, the old monk Nadharma behind Kongzhi said loudly: "Let's follow the rules agreed by all the heroes, since it is agreed that each person wins two games, you can come down and rest first, everyone Hands-to-hand combat, swords, guns, fists and feet have no eyes, no matter whether you fight or kill, each has his own fate. Whichever sect has the strongest martial arts in the end, Xie Xun and the dragon sword will belong to him."

As soon as the voice fell, someone came out to call for battle. In a short while, six people in the field were divided into three pairs to compete. When it was time for a cup of tea, the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Sect in the field chopped the short old man of the Huashan Sect with a palm. Blood, immediately defeated the head of the "Plum Blossom Knife", winning two games in a row. Amidst the thunderous applause from the beggar gang, he showed his face triumphantly, cupped his hands and said: "Blessed by the two heroes!" Let it go, and then the leader of our gang, Bolong, will continue to learn martial arts for my gang."

As soon as he spoke, Zhang Bolong walked out slowly, and when he was on the stage, he heard a sneer: "Xiang Si Pai teaches Peng Siniang to learn the tricks of the Beggar Clan."

The red sun was in the west, and I saw a beautiful shadow jumping up, and in the blink of an eye, I had already arrived on the stage, and then there were two swishing sounds, and two small hidden weapons flew through the air like a duck, and at the very moment, Zhang Bolong fell down. Not worried, seeing it accurately, immediately raised the iron rod and swept across it, the two jingling sounds were exactly when the two hidden weapons fell to the ground.

"Hey, what are the real abilities of girls?" After two sneers, Peng Siniang was thrown into a big somersault with a swing of the iron rod, and a big slit was split in her vest, which was a real humiliation.

Peng Siniang blushed, and retreated shamelessly, and the dragon head holding the bowl couldn't help laughing "hehe" twice, and looked at the Emei sect with the most women, and finally said: "Women can only rely on the power of swords and swords." It is also extremely difficult to rely on hidden weapons to be weird."

Zhou Zhiruo saw that the beggar gang was in full swing, and suddenly remembered that Juejue had just died, the sect's strength was looked down upon by others, and all the disciples were mediocre in martial arts. The hands of the beggar gang forced me to marry Song Qingshu. Although Chen Youliang was the mastermind behind everything, but how many elders of the beggar gang were silent on the spot, so others despise and bully me, then I will make you angry and jealous. two.

I saw Zhou Zhiruo whispered a few words to a female disciple, who nodded, went to the square to salute with his sword in his hand, and said loudly: "Today, when the heroes gather, there is no discussion about Deren, no discussion about men and women, no discussion about good and evil, We are not good people who are great sages and great sages, and when we start fighting, we only care about the victory or defeat of life and death, and we are talking about women and women, is it true?"

"Hehe, you little girl has a big tone. Since you have said so, the sword has no eyes. If it hurts you, don't be ashamed like Peng Siniang just now, and retreat." It was the brows that stood upright, and they glanced angrily at the beggars, but Emei and the others looked at them calmly, with faces that were not moved by the wind and rain.

"Oh, let's see if you have this ability." The woman lightly raised the Buddha dust and made a gesture. Less than half a foot away, suddenly the Buddha dust in the woman's hand came over and flicked his wrist, releasing the palm force into nothingness.

Then the other hand came out, hooked up and down in front of the palm-bowl faucet, turned left and right, and changed seven or eight tricks in succession. As for the hand holding Buddha Chen, it suddenly let go, and when it stretched out, it turned out to be the Destructive God Claw in Nine Yins. All of a sudden, it was like a clear sky hitting Jiao Lei, with a hiss, five fingers were inserted straight into the chest of the dragon's head, and immediately a large piece of clothes flowed across the ground with blood.

Then turn around slightly and go back out, the feet are light and graceful, like flowing clouds and flowing water, Lingbo's steps are empty, and he takes a few steps in a floating manner.

Zhangbo Longtou only felt a sharp pain in his chest, subconsciously glanced at it and saw five bloody cracks like a knife cut through, very annoyed, very angry, but he knew that the Emei disciple just now could call himself He was killed on the spot, but now this move is extremely vicious, it is like insulting himself that he is not as good as a woman.

"Smelly girl, I didn't expect you to attack so viciously and viciously. As expected, your face is like peaches and plums, and your heart is like a snake and scorpion." As soon as the words fell to the ground, a ghost-like figure suddenly approached, and immediately five fingers grabbed the neck of the dragon's head. Zhangbo Longtou didn't even have time to groan, he couldn't breathe, his face was blue.

"Look down on the Emei faction, we, Emei, will have a way to convince you." After finishing speaking, he let go of his hands, amidst the screams of the heroes, a member of the beggar gang stepped forward to help the dragon's head go down, and another burly man rushed up, Curly beard and blue eyes cupped his hands and said, "The nameless member of the Beggar Clan avenges the leader who holds the bowl, and the teacher is too clever."

"Don't dare to do it, please don't be merciful, Your Excellency." After a little provocation, the big man's face was full of anger, and he immediately threw out his fists to challenge the disciples of Emei. One finger, five fingers like hooks and cones, exerted strength, and the whole body of the middle one suffered severe pain, but it was not as severe as the wound on the shoulder.

Zhou Zhiruo made a gesture, and the woman retreated to the wooden shed, and took a rest after winning two games in a row. Beside her were seven Emei disciples who were dressed in the same clothes as the woman just now. For refinement, each person only learns one move from the Nine Yin Manual, each in two rounds in this Lion Slaying Conference.

After a while, the Emei faction appeared again, and each time the disciples they sent out were able to pinch the enemy's vital points. It was a thrilling and fierce fight, and everyone couldn't help but feel chilled. Dealing with the beggars was almost a humiliating way to force them back. As for the other sects, they are even more merciless, and many of them are killed on the spot.

Right now only Wudang and Mingjiao have not made a move, and the Emei faction is undoubtedly the leader in the eyes of others. As for Wudang, it seems that it is unwilling to tear up the long-term friendly treaty with Emei, so it has been delayed.

"Let me learn the unique skills of the Emei Sect." Fan Yao jumped out and shouted. Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo clapped his hands violently, jumped up from the chair, and saw a blue shadow flashing in the wind, a long whip The volley pounce was broken, and the unprecedented sound was the white python's whip.

"Master Zhou didn't expect you to play in person. It's a great honor." Fan Yao saw that the girl's appearance was beautiful, but her eyes were as cold as stars on a moonlit night, sharp and piercing, revealing a strange feeling, similar to when she was in Haozhou. very different.

"Hmph." Seeing that he didn't take the blade, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help sneering a few times, then suddenly swung the soft whip at the Emei disciples standing under the wooden shed, and when it was retracted, it was an unsheathed sharp sword, and threw it at Fan Yao, "You I don't have a sword in my hand, if I take your life, I will feel very sorry, and I am even more afraid of being called invincible by others."

"Thank you Master Zhou for giving me the sword." Fan Yao prided himself on knowing everything about martial arts in the world, and he practiced both good and evil martial arts. He is as profound as he is, and his swordsmanship is miraculous. Indeed, any sword can be easily controlled.

"Let's make a move." As soon as the words fell, the white python's whip came out of the hole like a snake, and its power was unimaginable.

Seeing her ghostly moves, Fan Yao felt a faint sense of fear in his heart. Immediately, he stepped on his left foot, crossed his sword with his left hand, and lightly sliced ​​out to block a little. In order to attack the enemy with the sword in his left hand, after making a few chi chi chi sounds, he used the "chaotic cloak" momentum, the white blade swayed coldly like ten thousand golden snakes scurrying around.

Zhou Zhiruo swung her slender waist lightly, avoiding them one by one, and the white python's long whip also trembled flexibly, contracting freely, and said, "Fan Youshi, I will let you do three tricks, and I will give you back the love that Wan'an Temple gave us to Emei. Come down, I want to repay you for destroying the reputation of the former teacher, whether it is life or death, you will ask for blessings."

Hearing this, Fan Yao's heart suddenly trembled, and he thought to himself [just now her moves were like wind blowing willow catkins, water sending duckweed, it is not a phenomenon in the world, she has not used her full strength, she is definitely not a human, she must be a ghost].

Fan Yao's thoughts were not unreasonable. Everyone in the audience saw that Zhou Zhiruo's movements were strange and unpredictable, and they couldn't tell whether it was good or evil by raising their hands and feet. They couldn't help trembling and felt a chill in their hearts.

"Be good! I said Miss Zhou, the little whip can be played smoothly, but I advise you to come down quickly, lest you can't hit our suave Fan Youshi, and instead slap your pretty face, that's not right That's great, not to mention that our leader doesn't want you anymore, so don't be unable to get married." Seeing that Fan Yao was about to be overwhelmed, Zhou Dian shouted in a strange voice, but Zhou Zhiruo was not moved by it at all, and still had no distractions. Use the white python whip method.

When the heroes heard his nonsense, some of them repeated a few words, and some couldn't help laughing. Emei and the others knew that Zhou Zhiruo was not easy to be influenced, so they didn't pay more attention until Zhou Dian said again: "Hey, extinct Old nun, Miss Miejue, your body must have been strong recently, and your brain has become much smarter, and you know how to pick beautiful girls to possess, people who don’t know will think you and Miss Zhou are mother and daughter.”

"Whoever insults the former teacher will die." Suddenly, there was a murderous look on the stage, and Zhou Zhiruo flickered, retreated a few feet, and swung the long whip from his right shoulder back, and the head of the whip suddenly hit Zhou Dian faced the door.

The whip was really ups and downs, and it came too late to guard against. Seeing the whip was about to hit, Zhou Dian swallowed in shock, but the whip pointed straight at the tip of his nose, but suddenly stopped, and then there was a loud clatter , Many pieces of wood slammed onto Zhou Dian.

It turned out that Yang Xiao's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately slapped the wooden table in front of him with his palm, the long whip hit the wooden table, and sawdust flew all over the place.

When Fan Yao saw Zhou Zhiruo was distracted to hit Zhou Dian, he immediately used his lightness kung fu and threw his palm down in the air. This palm was right on the top of Zhou Zhiruo's head. Above], Fan Yao only felt a pain in his hand like a dagger stabbing him, and he was suddenly shot several feet away.

With a white python whip in one hand and a nine-yin white bone claw in the other, both of them are still extremely powerful, and people can't help but sigh secretly. It seems that Emei must have another secret martial arts secret handed down, which is even more terrifying. This is simply more ruthless than Miejue Shitai.

"Zhiruo, don't." After Fan Yao's defeat, Zhou Zhiruo's long whip hit his throat like a storm, trying to kill him. At the very moment, the person who yelled didn't even think about it, and jumped up. The rapid drop of the left palm is the whip tip, and Zhang Wuji is the one who saves people.

He almost used all his strength in this palm, but he could only force Zhou Zhiruo to take a few steps back. Seeing her swaying, he felt anxious and rushed over, wrapping his hand around his waist to stabilize Zhou Zhiruo who was about to fall backwards. body.

As for the hero saving the beauty, because of the previous marriage contract, the heroes couldn't help whispering and saying that the old relationship still exists, but Zhang Wuji was shocked [How did Zhiruo acquire this exquisite martial arts? Well, even if she can block such a strong whip force, she will be backlashed a little bit. If she is willing to join hands with me, she will be able to break the magic circle of the Vajra and rescue her adoptive father].

"Master Zhang, if you want to experience our Emei's martial arts, please let go of this seat first, so as not to cause criticism when you get it, saying that we are not clear." Tan's voice slowly flowed without a trace of trembling , Like cutting ice into pieces of jade, Zhang Wuji blushed when he heard this, and then his neck couldn't help but feel cold.

"Zhi...Master Zhou, I didn't have time to think about it just now, I was a little offended, please forgive me." After Zhang Wuji let go of her, he cupped his hands and said humbly. Zhou Zhiruo didn't mind much, just said, "Master Zhang, let's make a move." !"

Just now they hugged affectionately, but now they want to fight again, which is really surprising, and one can't help but wonder whether the two still have an old relationship.

"Master Zhou, my Mingjiao surrenders." Zhang Wuji's words are intriguing. At Guangmingding and Wan'an Temple, most people have seen his Nine Suns Magical Art and Great Teleportation of the Universe. They are really unparalleled in the world.

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