Zhou Zhiruo had no complaints about her master's punishment.

But Ding Minjun was different. This was the first time in all these years that she had been so embarrassed in front of her fellow junior sisters.

Ding Minjun's hand tightly grasped the sword, but Zhou Zhiruo gave her a sneer.

Senior sister, please don’t do anything. I can tolerate you bullying me, but if someone wants to kill me, it will be a different matter.

Everyone has only one life. I will not joke about my own life, and I hope you don’t joke about your life either.

Ding Minjun recalled the previous battle with her and barely suppressed the murderous intent in her heart.

Getting slapped in the face only took a moment, but the punishment of kneeling was too heavy for Ding Minjun.

However, even in Ding Minjun's heart, no matter how much she wanted to kill this junior sister, she couldn't help but admire her scheming.

It was not until this moment that Ding Minjun suddenly realized that what her junior sister had hidden was not only her martial arts, but also her scheming.

As expected, the master didn't really care about Zhu Jiuzhen's life or death, otherwise he wouldn't have asked a single question about what happened after the two of them left Hongmei Villa.

…

On the other side, Zhu'er carried Zhang Wuji on her back and ran a long way in one breath.

It was not until her legs were no longer under her control that she let Zhang Wuji down from her back.

While panting, Zhu'er said to Zhang Wuji: Brother Wuji, I'm sorry. I was reckless today and almost killed you.

But it’s strange, why did those two Emei disciples start fighting for no reason?

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: Although I am not sure, but nine out of ten times, it was the girl named Zhou Zhiruo who did it on purpose.

Intentional? Zhu'er said in disbelief: How is it possible? She captured me. If it weren't for her, I would have escaped long ago.

After saying this, Zhu'er finally realized it. After all, the previous behavior of the woman named Zhou Zhiruo was indeed a bit abnormal.

Zhu'er subconsciously asked Zhang Wuji: Brother Wuji, you and that Emei disciple named Zhou Zhiruo, are you old acquaintances?

After thinking about it for a while, Zhang Wuji nodded: Miss Zhou saved my life many years ago.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhu'er nodded thoughtfully. This made sense.

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhu'er and knew that she must be thinking about all sorts of messy things in her mind, so he changed the subject.

Okay, these are all old things. You are tired too. Have a good rest. If there is anything, let’s talk about it in the morning.

Zhu'er nodded obediently: Okay, I'll listen to you. When it's dawn, I'll take you back to the Spirit Snake Island.

Without my antidote, Zhu Jiuzhen will surely die.

Your revenge has been taken. Once we return to the Spirit Snake Island, no one will be able to bully us anymore.

Snake Island?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Wuji said: Zhu'er, I still have some things to do. Can we postpone the return to the Spirit Snake Island?

Zhang Wuji's words were like a bucket of cold water, extinguishing Zhu'er's joy.

But when she saw the pleading look in Zhang Wuji's eyes, her heart softened.

Zhu'er said aggrievedly: Okay, I'll listen to you.

You have unfinished business in your heart, so you probably won't be happy even if you go to the Spirit Snake Island. Tell me what you have not finished.

If you still have enemies, I will help you kill them all.

Zhang Wuji's mind was rapidly recalling the things deep in his soul.

I’m afraid the six major sects are about to besiege Guangmingding.

Now we must hurry to Bright Summit. If the Ming Cult is destroyed, everything we have planned will become futile.

Zhang Wuji said cautiously: Zhu'er, I want to go to Guangmingding now, can you take me there?

Guangmingding!

Zhu'er answered without hesitation: No, the world is so big, I can accompany you wherever you want to go, except Guangmingding. My damn father is at Guangmingding now, and I don't want to see him, not for the rest of my life.

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhu'er's stubborn look and said comfortingly: Zhu'er, don't be afraid. Guangmingding does not belong to your father. It was originally your home. What's more, Guangmingding is so big. If you hide it well, your father may not find it.

After thinking for a moment, Zhu'er said somewhat unwillingly: Why do you want to go to Guangmingding? It is not a good place. People from the six major sects will besiege Guangmingding soon. If you go now, aren't you seeking death?

Zhang Wuji: It’s because the six major sects are going to attack Guangmingding that I have to rush back.

Back then, my parents were forced to death by several major sects other than Wudang.

Now that they are gathered together, if I don't find a way to teach them a lesson, then I would be wearing this human skin in vain.

After hearing what Zhang Wuji said, Zhu'er could only nod: The revenge for the murder of one's father and mother must be avenged.

Well, then I will take you to Guangmingding. Even if I meet my damn father, I will not be afraid of him. After all, I am his daughter. Even if he is a worthless person, he will not dare to kill me.

…

The next morning, Spider woke up early. She found a way to break off a few branches and then found a rope to make a stretcher.

After putting Zhang Wuji on it, Zhu'er pulled him and walked towards Guangmingding.

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On the other side, in Hongmei Villa, after Zhu Jiuzhen died, her newlywed husband Wei Bi became the real owner of Hongmei Villa.

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