Zhang Wuji quickly flew out.
Although Zhu'er wanted to stop him, the incident happened suddenly and she didn't have time.
Zhu'er wanted to rush out as well, but at this tense moment, she calmed down a little.
With my skills, I can't even beat Zhou Zhiruo, let alone others. If I go down now, it will only cause trouble for Brother Wuji. It is better to watch the battle here first. If Brother Wuji loses, I will die with him. At least he won't feel lonely on the road to the underworld.
A gust of wind flashed by, and a figure appeared in front of Master Miejue.
The speed was so fast that everyone present was shocked.
Who are you? asked Nun Miejue.
Zhang Wuji sneered. He did not reveal his identity directly, but said absentmindedly: My name is Zhang Xiaoyi, and I am also a member of the Ming Cult.
I'm not here to reason with you. I don't think I can beat all of you, but if you continue to kill each other, I am at least 50% sure that I can kill you.
Then, Zhang Wuji pointed his finger at Master Miejue.
presumptuous……
Zhou Zhiruo, who was behind Nun Miejue, suddenly drew her sword and fought with the man who called himself Zhang Xiaoyi.
After trying a few moves, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but feel secretly happy.
I can’t believe that your martial arts skills are so good.
Zhou Zhiruo, excited, gradually became serious.
She knew her master's ability, and she didn't want the man in front of her to die under her master's sword.
Walk quickly.
During the battle, Zhou Zhiruo whispered to Zhang Wuji.
Don't worry, Sister Zhiruo, I've recovered from my injuries and will be fine...
The faint call of "Sister Zhiruo" made her heart flutter.
"It turns out that he had recognized me that day."
Zhou Zhiruo thrust the sword lightly, deliberately shortening the distance between herself and Zhang Wuji.
Kidnap me, take me away, I don’t want to stay in Emei anymore.
Zhang Wuji took advantage of the situation and grabbed her sword-holding wrist.
Without using any strength, he put Zhou Zhiruo's sword on her neck.
Zhang Wuji hid behind her and whispered: Sister Zhiruo, don't worry, you should find a way to protect yourself first. In a few days, I will legitimately let Miejue expel you from the sect. Then you can roam freely in the vast world.
Seeing Zhou Zhiruo being captured, Miejue's heart suddenly tightened.
However, the one who was more nervous than her was Song Qingshu from Wudang.
He quickly rushed to Zhou Zhiruo with a long sword in hand.
Let her go. Capturing a woman is no big deal. If you are still a man of blood, fight me.
Zhang Wuji sneered in his heart, "My Nine Yang Divine Art has reached perfection. Looking at the world, I am already considered a first-class master. What can you, a mere Wudang disciple, do to me?"
Zhang Wuji's hand gently pushed Zhou Zhiruo's waist. Although the force was gentle, it was also extremely domineering. Zhou Zhiruo's body leaned forward slightly, but at the same time, he also snatched the sword from Zhou Zhiruo's hand.
During this period, Zhou Zhiruo did not resist at all.
It's as if things are supposed to be this way.
What a domineering internal force! Zhou Zhiruo suppressed the joy in her heart. She pretended to be angry and looked back at Zhang Wuji.
Through this pretended anger, Zhang Wuji seemed to read another meaning, "Remember what you said, don't lie to me!"
When Song Qingshu saw Zhou Zhiruo escape from danger, he immediately drew his sword and rushed forward.
He did not resent the young man in front of him who appeared out of nowhere.
Deep down in my heart, there is even a trace of gratitude.
Not every hero has the opportunity to save a beauty. Thinking of himself as a hero, he can't wait to show a side of himself that he has never shown before in front of the beauty.
Song Qingshu's figure flashed past Zhou Zhiruo, but she didn't even look at him. Although they had known each other since childhood, his and Zhang Wuji's attitudes towards her were completely opposite.
After Zhou Zhiruo returned to the crowd, Ding Minjun hurried over.
Little girl, you really pretended to be so good. If I didn't already know that you were deliberately hiding your strength, I would have believed that you were captured because of your lack of strength.
Oh, by the way, do you want me to tell Master the identity of this man?
Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "Go ahead. Do you know who he is?" "Whatever you say, the only people who saw him that day were you, me, and the little girl who used the poison."
I don't deny that I deliberately lost to him in the fight just now, but what does that prove? You and I each have a mouth, and Master only believes half of what you say. The other half depends on how I say it.
you……
Ding Minjun originally wanted to threaten Zhou Zhiruo through this man, but what she didn't expect was that she was actually outmaneuvered.
Let’s wait and see…
Ding Minjun was furious and had no other choice but to leave behind these useless harsh words.
Not far away, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji had already started fighting.
What surprised Zhang Wuji a little was that the man in front of him was actually quite powerful.
Among Wudang disciples of the same age, he is probably considered to be the best.
I just don't know that he is a disciple of that uncle. After all, his body has some connection with Wudang. Unless it is absolutely necessary, Zhang Wuji really doesn't want to hurt Wudang's disciples.
As Song Yuanqiao's biological son, Song Qingshu received a lot of guidance from Zhang Sanfeng when he was in Wudang Mountain.
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