Zhang Wuji did not dwell on this issue any further.
Because he was sure that Yang Xiao must have misunderstood.
If we continue to talk about this issue, I'm afraid Zhou Zhiruo will really misunderstand.
After thinking about it, he asked Zhou Zhiruo: Sister Zhiruo, are you following me down the mountain this time to save your master?
Zhou Zhiruo replied: I don’t have any feelings for Emei, but after all, I lived there for ten years. I used my innocence to help my master get the sword back, so I don’t owe her anything.
But if I could save her life, I wouldn't just sit there and do nothing.
…
On the other side, a group of more than a hundred prisoners formed a long line.
They were wearing handcuffs and shackles.
The Emei Sect is considered a big sect in the martial arts world, but now, there are only a dozen people left.
At this time, Nun Miejue no longer had the glory of the past.
She knew a little about the Mongolian style of doing things.
If you fall into their hands, you will probably die.
Compared with Nun Miejue, Ding Minjun is the one who is even more disappointed. Strictly speaking, her luck can be considered very good.
He did not die in the siege of Guangmingding, nor did he die in the Mongol ambush.
But now, all her plans have come to nothing.
She used her lies to force Zhou Zhiruo to leave, thinking that after she left, she would become the only heir of Emei, and after a hundred years of her master's death, the Sword of the Heavenly Sword would be hers.
First now, it's all over.
Not to mention the position of the head of the sect and the sword of the Heavenly Sword, it is already a blessing to be able to keep his life.
The people who escorted these masters from the six major sects were the two Xuanming Elders, and Zhao Min had already given a death order.
If the masters of these six major sects dare to resist in the slightest, they will be killed immediately.
…
Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo rushed all the way. According to the information from the Ming Cult scouts, the only more than one hundred people left from the six sects should be taken to Dadu.
That place is the Yuan court's stronghold. If the few remaining people from the six factions were escorted back to Dadu, they would probably be doomed.
After a night, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo chased for hundreds of miles in the direction of Dadu. They did not dismount and rest until dawn.
The people could still hold on, but the horses had reached their limit. If they were not given some grass to eat, they would probably die of exhaustion on the way.
During this free time, the two of them rested for a while under a big willow tree.
Zhou Zhiruo was a girl after all. After tossing and turning for a day and a night, she was really tired. As soon as she closed her eyes, she felt a little sleepy.
Her head tilted slightly to the side and rested on Zhang Wuji's shoulder.
Such a beauty, at first sight, would make one's heart flutter with longing, but Zhang Wuji did not dare to do anything inappropriate.
He just gently smelled the scent of the beauty.
The faint body fragrance is beyond words.
Following this body fragrance, Zhang Wuji also closed his eyes.
About half an hour later, Zhang Wuji woke up first.
Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo beside him hadn't opened her eyes yet, he sniffed her scent again...
Does it smell good?
The sudden sound startled him.
Zhang Wuji said embarrassedly: You are awake.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at him helplessly: It's too cold and I can't sleep well. I wanted to lean on you for a while, but I didn't expect you to take advantage of me secretly.
No wonder my master always told me that all men are bad. I thought you were an exception, but I didn’t expect you to be just like that.
Zhang Wuji was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.
After thinking about it, he said to Zhou Zhiruo: Sister Zhiruo, let’s not talk about what happened just now. I didn’t do anything to you.
After a night of tossing and turning, I'd better help you get rid of the cold first.
As he spoke, Zhang Wuji took Zhou Zhiruo's hand.
Before she could react, visible white light entered her body.
The burning sensation swept away all the coldness from Zhou Zhiruo's body.
There was a hint of smile between her brows.
Very comfortable and reassuring.
After a long time, Zhou Zhiruo spoke and said: Brother Wuji, that’s enough. I am weak and cannot withstand too much of your internal force.
If you keep this up, you're going to burst me.
Zhang Wuji let go of his hand reluctantly: Sister Zhiruo, you are not allowed to be angry anymore.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at him in surprise: When did I get angry? You are being sentimental!
…
The two of them rode on tall horses and continued to move towards Dadu.
It was not until noon that we stopped to rest again.
Just when they were about to eat some dry food, a man came on horseback.
You must be Master Zhang, right? My master has already prepared a sumptuous banquet.
Please come in.
Zhang Wuji looked at the man and smiled wisely.
If someone is being too nice to you for no reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. I'm afraid your young master is not a good person.
After hearing this, the man was not angry. He said: My master has always been able to invite people if he wants to.
Before I came, my master had already explained to me that there was no need to say much to you, just pass on the message. As for whether you come or not, it's up to you...
After the man finished speaking, he rode away.
His arrogant attitude made Zhang Wuji so angry that he even threw away the dry food in his hand.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo quickly picked it up again.
She frowned and said: You are not allowed to waste food.
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