You are far inferior to Zhao Linger!
Zhou Zhiruo was humiliated by Zhao Min alone, which was already enough to make her angry, but Zhao Min insisted on dragging Zhao Linger into this, which was a bit too much.
But she quickly calmed down: "You bitch, kill me if you have the guts."
Zhao Min sneered and said: "The reason why you are still alive is that I still have some concerns in my heart."
"I admit that I dare not kill you, because if I kill you, tens of thousands of my soldiers outside the city will not survive."
"So, you are lucky."
As she spoke, Zhao Min threw Zhou Zhiruo off the bed, and the sword of the Heavenly Sword was also thrown at Zhou Zhiruo's feet.
"roll".
Zhou Zhiruo was furious: "What happened just now doesn't count. I didn't expect you to sneak attack me. Let's fight again."
Zhou Zhiruo was also not polite, and in an instant, the two beautiful figures began to wrestle with each other.
Zhao Min was very angry, but she had to hold back.
In contrast, Zhou Zhiruo doesn't care about anything. Compared with Zhao Min's personality, Zhou Zhiruo is more like a woman. If a woman goes crazy, she rarely considers the consequences.
…
This time Zhou Zhiruo did not underestimate her enemy, so Zhao Min was unable to gain any advantage within a few moves.
After all, she was injured. Although Zhang Wuji had passed the Nine Yang Divine Art to her, that was only a few days ago. Zhao Min did not practice the Nine Yang Divine Art to perfection, nor did she fully recover from her injuries.
In addition, she was so angry during the day that she spat out a mouthful of blood, and her injuries became even more serious.
When Zhou Zhiruo came just now, she was in the most severe pain.
Due to various reasons, Zhao Min gradually fell into a disadvantage after a few moves.
She was out of strength and her movements gradually slowed down. Zhou Zhiruo seized the opportunity and punched Zhao Min directly in the chest.
After this punch, Zhao Min felt a surge of pain in her internal organs.
Then, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Zhou Zhiruo's blue and white long dress was covered in Zhao Min's blood.
With just one punch, Zhao Min fell to the ground.
She did not beg for mercy, nor did she cry out in pain. She just looked at Zhou Zhiruo with contempt.
Suddenly, Zhao Min smiled: "Okay, very good, I am finally going to die, but people like you are not worthy of my life."
As she spoke, Zhao Min reached out to pick up the sword on the ground.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect Zhao Min to be so weak, but when she saw her trying to pick up the sword on the ground, she quickly stepped on Zhao Min's wrist and said, "Hey, I'm not here to kill you today, so stop it."
Zhao Min looked at Zhou Zhiruo coldly, and then she showed a weird smile: "You little bitch, it's okay to be bullied by Zhang Wuji, but I really didn't expect that I would be insulted by you."
"I won't bother with you in this life. Wait for me in the next life."
Then Zhao Min closed her eyes.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at her, somewhat puzzled: "Hey, what are you doing? Wake up, stop pretending to be dead. I didn't use much strength just now."
"Hello, hello..."
Zhou Zhiruo kicked Zhao Min twice with her feet.
But Zhao Min didn't react at all.
Until this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was a little confused.
But she knew that the woman in front of her had a relationship with Zhang Wuji.
Because of this relationship, Zhou Zhiruo could not kill her at will. If Zhang Wuji had nodded during the day, it would have been fine. However, during the day, Zhang Wuji's attitude was very clear, that is, he did not want to kill her, or even hurt her. If Zhao Min died in his hands, how would he explain to Zhang Wuji?
Zhou Zhiruo kicked Zhao Min lightly twice again: "Hey, don't die. If you die, Zhang Wuji will blame me in his heart."
Zhao Min still had no reaction.
Zhou Zhiruo quickly squatted down and checked Zhao Min's breath. Finding it unbelievable, she checked her pulse. Until this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was completely panicked: "Hey, Zhao Min, wake up. You can't play like this. Don't die at any time."
"If you die, how can I explain this to Zhang Wuji?"
"Hello, hello..."
Zhou Zhiruo was completely confused. It was true that she wanted Zhao Min to die, but she couldn't let her die at her hands. If Zhang Wuji knew about this, even if that enemy didn't say it, he would have some resentment towards her in his heart.
Zhou Zhiruo quickly pried open Zhao Min's mouth, and then blew a breath into it desperately. Then, she pressed Zhao Min's chest frantically.
After struggling for a while, Zhao Min still did not respond.
Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to place her hand on Zhao Min's chest again. It was not like she had not learned the Nine Yang Divine Art before, but she just had not practiced it as well as Zhang Wuji.
Zhou Zhiruo poured countless internal forces into Zhao Min's body. This operation was almost exactly the same as what Zhang Wuji did back then.
She struggled desperately for half a minute before she heard a faint heartbeat.
Zhou Zhiruo only breathed a sigh of relief after she took her ear away from Zhao Min's chest: "Damn it, what am I doing here today?"
Even though Zhao Min's heartbeat had recovered, Zhou Zhiruo didn't dare to leave at this time.
She patted Zhao Min's cheeks gently twice again: "Hey, wake up. Don't be like this. If you want to die, don't die in front of me. Your enemy has told me everything about you and Zhang Wuji. After all, you had an affair. If you die in my hands, I won't be able to explain to him."
It was not until Zhou Zhiruo said this that Zhao Min opened her eyes: "What did you say?"
Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo said excitedly: "You're awake, that's great, you're finally awake. After tossing and turning for so long, you're finally awake."
Zhao Min still said weakly: "What did you say just now?"
Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment, then said: "I just said that I know everything about you and Zhang Wuji."
After hearing this, Zhao Min felt her cheeks burning hot: "I won't live anymore. How could that bastard Zhang Wuji tell such a thing to others?"
As she spoke, Zhao Min closed her eyes again.
Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed: "Hey, you are not allowed to die."
"If you die, how can I explain to Zhang Wuji? Everything that was supposed to happen has already happened. If you were pregnant now, wouldn't there be two lives lost?"
"Open your eyes..."
Zhou Zhiruo quickly used her hand to scratch Zhao Min's armpit.
Poor Zhao Min, she just wanted to die in peace.
However, there are always people who are unwilling to fulfill her wish.
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