【Yi Tian and Ren Minruo】Floating Life

Starlight doesn't ask the passers-by, and time pays off.

Zhao Min has always felt that there is no distinction between fate, which comes first and then comes first, and that fate begins when it arises and ends when fate ends.

"Stop, where are you two going?" Zhou Zhiruo jumped up and came to Zhang Wuji's side in a blink of an eye, seeing that he was still able to walk without a cane, Fang became suspicious, "Your leg injury is fake, you lied to us, What is your intention?"

In the middle of sleeping, she suddenly raised her eyes and saw Zhang Wuji and Zhu'er sneaking around, as if they wanted to escape while Emei and the others were asleep, Zhou Zhiruo felt relieved and secretly followed, unexpectedly, it was exactly as she expected.

And Zhang Wuji probably didn't expect that now pointing the sword at him is Zhou Zhiruo, who has a childhood friend and a kindness to feed him. He hurriedly explained: "No, my leg was really injured, and I just recovered. , In order to prevent your master from being suspicious, I didn't tell her, I really didn't mean to hide it from you."

Hearing his words, Zhou Zhiruo was now more convinced that this person had ulterior motives, and asked sharply: "You are full of lies, so I don't believe you. Who are you, tell the truth."

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Zhu'er knew that as long as Zhou Zhiruo yelled at this moment, all the Emei disciples would be attracted.

"Sister Zhiruo, it's me, I'm Zhang Wuji." His tone was no longer flat as usual, but turbulent.

Seeing that she still didn't believe him, Zhang Wuji could only take out from his bosom the brocade handkerchief that Zhou Zhiruo gave him when he was a child, and said softly, "I will never forget the kindness of feeding Hanshui back then."

As if yesterday happened again, Zhou Zhiruo put down the sword pointed at Zhang Wuji, took the handkerchief that Zhang Wuji handed to her eyes, took a closer look, and with just one glance, she decided on the hammer without saying anything, she knew it was an old friend reunited .

"Brother Wuji, is it you? Is it really you?" As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Wuji nodded his head, and then a faint layer of water welled up in his eyes.

It turned out that they had known each other for a long time.

Zhu'er had noticed it before, and every time she saw Zhang Wuji looking at Zhou Zhiruo, she felt an indescribably familiar feeling, especially her concern for her was so obvious that it couldn't be more obvious.

But the most important thing right now is not to sneak away before the old thief finds out, why are you here watching Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji flirting?

She pretended to cough: "Hey, since you know this stupid cow, shouldn't you let us go?"

"Then...you come with me." Zhou Zhiruo finally realized what Zhu'er said.

Zhu'er responded and followed Zhou Zhiruo closely, unexpectedly Zhang Wuji hesitated instead, standing where he was, with no intention of leaving.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji didn't follow, Zhou Zhiruo's heart sank, she turned her head suddenly, but saw a pair of almond eyes glaring at her not far away, "Senior Sister." Then, a slender white hand quickly hit Ding Minjun's neck, knocking her unconscious.

The person who turned back was stunned, and looked up, and a figure appeared not far away, holding a white jade folding fan in her hand, and she was looking at Zhou Zhiruo with a smile that was not a smile.

"Zhao Min?" Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously called out.

Her voice was soft, but to Zhu Er and Zhang Wuji's ears it sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Friend or foe?A few words emerged vigilantly in Zhu'er's heart.

Then she stepped forward, like the east wind blowing towards Zhao Min's side, seeing her holding the defeated Ding Minjun in her arms, maybe Ding Minjun knew about the scene of their escape just now, and now she had the idea of ​​silence.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Seeing that the spider was about to make a move, Zhao Min raised her white jade fan and stood in front of it impartially.

Suddenly, I heard the spider's piercing voice: "I don't know if this young master is helping us or helping her?"

"Of course it's not helping you, nor helping her." Her tone was difficult to tell from the truth, which made Zhu'er's heart sink, and her brows creased higher and higher.

Then she saw that Zhao Min's eyes seemed to be shining with a different brilliance, and she said, "I...just help her."

Zhu'er followed her gaze and saw that it was Zhou Zhiruo who was walking towards them. Now she suddenly felt that this guy might also be interested in that Zhou Zhiruo, Zhu'er understood and smiled slyly, and said: "In that case, This Ding Minjun is always an enemy of Miss Zhou, everyone can see it, won't you vent your anger on her?"

Zhao Min met Zhu'er's knowing eyes, and returned Ding Minjun in his arms to her without haste, then with a hush, he opened the white jade fan and shook it lightly, and replied with a smile: "I don't take advantage of others, forever and ever, Available anytime."

As soon as she said that, she quickly walked towards Zhou Zhiruo, who was coming this way, she didn't want to glance at Zhang Wuji who was following behind Zhou Zhiruo out of the corner of her eye, thinking in her heart that the two had known each other for a long time, no wonder this guy cared about Zhou Zhiruo so much.

In fact, she had already seen the scene of Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo recognizing each other, and it might be better to pretend not to know it right now...

"Master Zhao, you..." Zhou Zhiruo was about to ask, but was interrupted by Zhao Min, "Miss Zhou, do you know what will happen if your master finds out if you let them go?"

"I know." There was no hesitation in her voice, and her tone was even more resolute, "Brother Wuji and the others want to leave, so I can only do my best to help them."

"Zhiruo." Zhang Wuji, who came from behind, staggered a few steps, and looked at Zhou Zhiruo, eyes full of gratitude, "Thank you, but I can't drag you down, so I can't leave."

It's still sensible, Zhao Min thought with a smile.

And the spider on the other end left Ding Minjun on the ground, and came quickly, never expecting to hear Zhang Wuji's astonishing words, which directly outlined the anger in her heart, and said solemnly: "You stupid cow, this time Time doesn't go, don't you want to wait for Ding Minjun to wake up, tell the old thief, and then kill the two of us."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji pursed his lips helplessly, but suddenly heard an extremely gentle voice beside him: "Brother Wuji, Miss Zhu'er is right, I will take you away now, and I will tell her about it from the master's side." Say it all."

Too much kindness can sometimes be a sharp knife. Unknowingly, Zhao Min has quietly regarded Zhou Zhiruo's kindness as misfortune. As for the other two people beside him, they are undoubtedly the ones who are holding back.

"No, I can't let you bear it for us alone." Seeing Zhang Wuji caring about her so much, Zhou Zhiruo was very moved, but she wondered if her senior sister had seen the scene just now and knew that Zhang Wuji's leg injury had healed. When Ding Minjun woke up, he was afraid that he would tell Juejue immediately, and Juejue was furious when he learned that he was deceived by Zhang Wuji, and he might kill Zhang Wuji.

Zhou Zhiruo panicked and said, "Brother Wuji, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise when Senior Sister wakes up and tells Master that your leg injury has already recovered, it will be troublesome."

"Yes, you stupid cow, of course your life is at stake at this time." Zhu'er persuaded, Zhao Min was watching the show with a white jade fan, but Zhang Wuji was not only unmoved by it, but even less entangled, resolutely He said, "Zhiruo, I can't put you in dire straits, and you don't want to persuade me any more. If you continue talking, I will call the teacher here."

"You..." Everyone was helpless, and all the persuasion was instantly stuck in their throats.

Still a bit conscientious, Zhao Min couldn't help saying something when he looked at the two people who were staring at each other and confronting each other.

It's just that Ding Minjun is indeed a big trouble, but Miss Zhou is the teacher's favorite student, and at most she will only be scolded, but Zhang Wuji is afraid that she may suffer, so my princess will help people to the end.

"Miss Zhou, please listen to what Zhao said." Hearing the voice, Zhou Zhiruo came back to her senses, and saw Zhao Min's eyes were so deep that no one could see any turmoil. She said, "If your senior sister wakes up, you must I will tell your master that this person's leg injury is already healed, since that's the case, it's better to take the blame first, lest your senior sister add fuel to the fire and make nonsense, and as for the two of you wanting to escape..."

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhu'er suddenly retorted in panic when she heard this.

I can only say that you deserve it, Zhao Min ignored Zhu Er's fierce eyes, still with a gentle and gentle look, and said with a smile: "It's enough to deny it, as for whether the teacher believes you or not, it depends on your acting." Does it look like it?"

After saying that, she walked gracefully, waving her fan, and her figure gradually melted into the bright white moonlight, like an oriole flying away from a branch in spring, but just before leaving, she left a series of melodious and crisp cries.

And Zhou Zhiruo, who stood still on the spot, took a deep look, her thoughts wandered a thousand times, her heart filled with whispered words, and finally she fulfilled her wish with a long and grateful smile.

"Brother Wuji, how do you look?" As soon as he saw Zhou Zhiruo's smile, Zhang Wuji nodded unconsciously.

There are endless grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes. Who will be whose journey, who will be whose waste, and who will compensate whom for a good life?

Maybe later on...

The next morning, before Ding Minjun woke up, Zhang Wuji informed Jue Jue that his leg injury had recovered.

Of course, Jue Jue can be regarded as seeing that this kid should have recovered long ago, but he did not expect that he did not take the opportunity to escape, but personally offered his heart to guard against him. What is strange, should not be a person of Mingjiao.

Furthermore, a canyon is close at hand, Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Kongtong, and the other five sects of Huashan must also be within a few miles. The most important thing is to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult. Let's deal with it after rushing to Guangmingding, not to mention that Jingxuan's life was saved by Zhang Wuji, if she doesn't care about it, it will appear that she, the head of Emei, is ungrateful?

After waking up, Ding Minjun recalled what happened last night, and was furious in his heart. Like an arrow from the string, he quickly came towards Juejue, and said: "Master, I seem to have the idea of ​​running away when I saw them last night."

"Which eye of yours saw us run away?" Zhu'er always hated Ding Minjun's unforgiving face, and immediately dismissed it.

And that word came to Miejue's ears immediately, and she believed it quite a bit at the moment, but it was an indisputable fact that Zhang Wuji came to plead guilty, so wouldn't this be self-contradictory: "Mr. Min, you can see clearly, don't misunderstood people."

Ding Minjun glared at Zhu'er and Zhang Wuji for a while, then nodded and lowered his eyes: "Master, what I have seen with my own eyes is true."

Facing the probing eyes of extinction, Zhang Wuji did not panic, on the contrary, he looked calm and calm, and only replied: "Master knows best, if I want to escape, why am I here now?" .”

Hearing this, Juejue just curled his lips together, and didn't say anything else, but Ding Minjun was even more anxious when he saw this, she didn't know what Zhang Wuji said before, which made her master smile and give up, but why not take advantage of the opportunity After taking advantage of it, he showed a sly smile: "Master, this guy's leg injury has healed a long time ago. Junior sister Zhou was also there last night, but she wasn't surprised at all. Maybe she already knew about it."

The light nonsense was heard by Zhang Wuji, but it was as dignified as Mount Tai. He was anxious, and suddenly blurted out: "Ding Minjun, don't talk nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wuji realized that Ding Minjun was provoking him on purpose, and then he was in a daze, his face became calmer, and he said: "Master, it is Zeng's fault that Zeng deliberately lied to you, but this matter Zhou The girl really doesn't know, she only found out when she saw it last night, and persuaded me to come and apologize to you."

"You don't leave our junior sister Zhou in your words, are you afraid that you are interested in our junior sister?" Ding Minjun's ability to stir up troubles became more and more intense, and when those words came out just now, Zhang Wuji really couldn't bear it, and there was no need to bear it anymore. He pretended to be calm and teased, "Ding Minjun, I didn't expect you to talk nonsense like this. Zeng really admires you so much."

"Okay, we'll talk about this later." Juejue saw that Ding Minjun would continue to speak, and then waved his hand, Ding Minjun choked back his words angrily.

Juejue is the head of Emei, so it is natural to be fair and just in dealing with things. Right now, the two hold different opinions, and she doesn't know who to trust.

What's more, as soon as the words fell, a yellow flame rose into the sky more than ten miles away from the northeast corner ahead. This time, the six major factions went to the Western Regions to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult. The yellow flame is the communication signal, and the yellow flame rocket is the signal of the Kongtong faction.

Juejue's heart trembled, he was afraid that the Kongtong faction was fighting against the Demon Sect and others, so how could he have time to listen to Ding Minjun and Zhang Wuji's quarrel with each other right now.

"The Kongtong faction encounters the enemy, and all the disciples of Emei listen to the order, and follow me to help and eradicate the demons." This trip will be a disaster, but it is not too late to wipe out the devil's sect. Hearing Miejue Shitai's order, everyone responded in unison , ready to fight.

But after a while, everyone raised their swords and rushed towards the place where the rocket rose. Of course Zhou Zhiruo wanted to run, but he raised his foot and just landed, when he was suddenly stopped by a slender hand.

Turning around suddenly, Zhao Min was surprised, Zhao Min said with a half-smile, "Your senior sister just said that Mr. Zeng is interested in you, Miss Zhou heard it."

As soon as Zhou Zhiruo said this, she was stunned for a moment, she didn't know how to answer, but fortunately the voices urging her kept coming from the front, so she could avoid this inexplicable question.

"Master Zhao, Master has an order, I'll go first..."

Zhou Zhiruo's figure was light, her pace was as fast as lightning, she turned around halfway through the run, and there was only a vast expanse of yellow sand behind her, and no one was there.

She was stunned.

"Zhiruo, hurry up." The urging voice came again.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't care where Zhao Min was, and jumped towards the place where the fighting was the loudest and most brutal.

The massacre in the Shura field, under the blazing flames, everyone was fighting fiercely, sacrificing their lives.

And hidden in the layers of bones and broken bones, someone is reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

"My lord, everything has been arranged in the villa, can you go back first?" The man's deep and mellow voice suddenly sounded.

"No hurry, after the battle at Guangmingding, it won't be too late for me to go back." The young man looked into the distance and said with a smile.

Flowers bloom with a smile, and pour the world with a tear.

The heavy responsibilities on their shoulders will eventually determine what they should do.

In the canyon battle, there were countless Yitian sword souls. Wherever the blade went, all limbs and heads flew away, not to mention whether it was invincible or not, but a cold light flashed, and in an instant, bright red splashed in the air.

Of course, Mingjiao Ruijin also has masters, but two fists are no match for four hands. In Emei, Kunlun, and Wudang, the three factions joined forces and suffered heavy casualties in an instant.

The defeat is set, Juejue and the others didn't kill them quickly after seeing this, but asked all the people under Ruijin to surrender, quit Mingjiao or beg for mercy before they can be let go, but they are all tough men, even if they know Lost, still regard death as home, never surrender, murmured together the oath made by Mingjiao: "burn my remnant body, blazing holy fire, life is no joy, death is no pain, do good and eliminate evil, only because of the light, joy and sorrow , all return to dust, pity me, the world, there are many sorrows..."

Hearing this, Miejue Shitai was not moved at all, she hated the Demon Cult very much in her heart, and Ming Minjun, Jingxuan and others stepped forward to chop off their arms, but Zhang Wuji, who could no longer look at him, showed his lightness kung fu, and kicked his feet Floating around like flowing clouds and flowing water, it was blocked in front of Rui Jinqi and others in a moment.

On the other hand, the three teams of Tianying Sect on the mountain approached indistinctly from the southeast, north and south, and they have been standing still, obviously just watching from afar, because they saw the Ruijin Banner being humiliated, and wanted to go forward Helping each other, how did you know that when King Yin Ye suddenly saw a young man who appeared out of nowhere, he ordered Tianying again to teach people to observe first.

Zhang Wuji who stepped forward hastily stopped the bleeding and bandaged the wounds of the members of Ruijin Qi. He was very skillful, and he stretched out his finger to point the acupuncture points of each person, and the blood flow at the broken arm was greatly reduced immediately.

Among the onlookers, there are quite a few experts who are good at healing acupuncture points, but the techniques he uses make everyone feel ashamed. As for the strange acupuncture points he tapped, they are even more unknown. Zhengyi, may I ask Gao's name?"

Zhang Wuji said lightly, "My surname is Zeng, and my name is Aniu."

Being so blatantly treating the wounds of the Mingjiao people, and having no fear of the extinct Jiang Gui's nature, old and spicy, wouldn't it be that she, the head of Emei, is not in his eyes.

Afterwards, Zhang Wuji thought that monks should be merciful, all kinds of forgiveness and gossip analysis, slowly exhausting the patience of extinction.

"You boy, as long as you can pick me up three times, I'll let these demon cultists go." As soon as Juejue Shitai's voice came out, Zhang Wuji was already aware of it, then nodded, and stretched out his hand to fight.

"Don't beg for mercy later." After saying that, Juejue stretched out his right hand, like a swift little fish, he bullied Zhang Wuji, and then passed under his palms, intending to hit his chest.

Zhang Wuji was startled, although he was protected by the Nine Suns Divine Art, but the opponent's moves were extremely fast and fierce, as if he had been hit by a hammer in the chest, he couldn't stand still, he fell back two somersaults, and vomited a mouthful of blood. Fatigued to the ground.

Of course, Zhang Wuji himself is very persistent. Even though his blood was boiling with the palm of Jujue, he still stood up firmly and said resolutely: "You said I could take three palms from you, so I will let them walk. There are two palms left, please master!" Too tricky."

Juejue Shitai slapped him, and he has already tested his inner strength is upright and strong, definitely not a monster, and even has similarities with what he has learned, and he also found that although he is protecting the followers of the Demon Cult, he is actually not a member of the Demon Cult , said: "Young people, don't mind your own business, the difference between good and evil should be clear, just now, I only used three parts of my strength, do you know?"

Zhang Wuji knew that she was the head of a school, so she would not lie, she said that she only used three parts of her strength, that means she really only used three parts of her strength, but no matter how difficult the remaining two palms are, she could never save her own life , let the people of Ruijin Banner be slaughtered by her, and said: "I am beyond my control, and then I will receive two palms from my master."

No coffin no tears, Juejue made another move, this time not only faster and more ruthless than last time, but also [-]% to [-]% more powerful.

As soon as Zhang Wuji heard a click, and Zhang Wuji suddenly heard a whoosh, Jing'er was thrown straight for more than ten feet, everyone couldn't help but looked up, and saw the man lying on the ground, motionless.

Zhu'er hurriedly rushed, when he arrived, Zhang Wuji curled his fingers a few times, and slowly sat up with Zhu'er's support, of course, if he took the third palm at this time, the consequences would be disastrous.

He knows how powerful it is, and he can only heal his wounds by regulating the acupuncture points and blood in his body with the Nine Suns Divine Art, and there are also a few words recorded in the Nine Suns Scripture: "He is strong, let him be strong, and the breeze blows the hills. He lets him down Horizontal, the bright moon shines on the river."

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a realization in his heart, and first adjusted his breath according to the method shown in the scriptures. He only felt that the dantian was warm and lively, and the true energy flowed all over the limbs and bones in an instant. Big, now it's revealed.

And Ding Minjun saw that Zhang Wuji was healed with luck, he couldn't help but secretly surprised, not only admired Zhang Wuji for not being killed on the spot, but also hated him for meddling in his own business and kicking him.

"Hey, Zeng, if you don't dare to take my master's third palm again, get out of the way early. You'll be here to heal your wounds for the rest of your life, and we'll wait for you here for the rest of your life?"

Hearing Ding Minjun's words, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly stood up. She knew that she couldn't argue with her senior sister at this time, lest other factions would think that Emei's internal disunity was a joke, but she had to buy some precious time for Zhang Wuji to heal his wounds.

In desperation, Zhou Zhiruo controlled her emotions and said in a soft voice: "Our martial arts are famous all over the world, and the master is one of the best senior masters in the world, so I don't have the same knowledge as this young kid. It's just that he is bold and arrogant. If you just teach him a lesson, it won't really kill him? What's more, the master has always been benevolent and generous, who doesn't admire him? How can this young man compete with the sun and the moon in the light of a candle? Let him practice again. For 100 years, you can't be our master's opponent, so what's the point of recuperating for a while?"

Zhou Zhiruo's words elevate Miejue Shitai's identity very appropriately, and the disparity between her name and Zhang Wuji's identity is even more reasonable.

Everyone in the room nodded secretly when they heard this, Jue Jue was overjoyed, thinking that this disciple not only knew the general idea, but also added luster to Emei intentionally or unintentionally, and felt quite reasonable, so he allowed Zhang Wuji to take a breather for a while. No.

Zhou Zhiruo's words were in everyone's ears, but in Zhang Wuji's heart, knowing that she was trying her best to protect him, and then withholding him with words, making it too inconvenient for Miejue Shi to kill him, he couldn't help but feel grateful, and then a wave of truth in his body The air flow turned, and I immediately felt refreshed, stood up and said: "Master, this junior risked his life to accompany the gentleman, and I will take another slap from you."

The younger generation is awesome, maybe it is him, but Zhu'er is still worried, she ran to Zhou Zhiruo, her tone was full of pleading: "Miss Zhou, hurry up and persuade Brother Aniu to stop getting that slap, what you said , he will listen, you go and persuade him."

Upon hearing these words, she felt very strange, Zhou Zhiruo asked: "This...how could he listen to me."

Zhu'er sighed and couldn't stop: "He likes you very much in his heart, he will definitely listen to what you say, you go quickly."

[Your senior sister just said that Mr. Zeng is interested in you, Miss Zhou heard it]

Zhao Min's heavy words still blew in his ears.

For a moment she didn't know how to answer the spider.

Where does he like me?Why do you all say that.

Zhou Zhiruo thought to herself, and then saw Jue Jue flicked his left sleeve, and was about to make a third palm. Just at this moment, a man in black shirt in the northwest corner showed his lightness kung fu, and came to Mie Jue's wife without dust, and stopped. took her third palm.

This person is one of the masters of the Eagle Cult, King Yinye.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji was young but had a chivalrous heart, he wanted to teach him the martial arts of Jue Jue, unexpectedly, Jue Jue paid for everything.

King Yinye waved his hand when he saw this, and suddenly, countless human heads poured out from the sandy mountain, each with a shield in front of them, each holding a strong bow, and rows of sharp arrows surrounded the crowd.

But Juejue's temperament is the most stubborn. Even though she knew that she was in ambush, she still used the last palm of "Buddha's Light" towards Zhang Wuji. Everyone knows that this is Emei's unique skill. If it is unstoppable, it cannot be avoided. , but what Zhang Wuji practiced was the Nine Suns Divine Art, which happened to be comparable to it.

The two of them collided with each other, each stepped back a few steps, Zhang Wuji saw that the palm had been received, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, senior, for your mercy."

Wenyin, Miejue Shitai snorted coldly, her face extremely embarrassed, but she couldn't go back on what she said, and could only let it go.

Afterwards, King Yin Ye saw that Juejueshi no longer troubled Rui Jinqi and Zhang Wuji, so he waved his left hand to signal his subordinates to disperse.

Extinct in her heart, she said no more, and led all her disciples to rush westward, people from Kunlun, Huashan, and Kongtong, as well as Yin Liting, Song Qingshu and others followed.