After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo was very angry: "You, how can you be so vicious? I help you wholeheartedly, but you wish I would die."
"You are such a vicious woman, I hate you so much."
"I hate you so much?" Zhao Min was stunned for a moment. She suddenly felt that this sentence seemed familiar, and then she remembered that she had said the same words to Zhang Wuji countless times.
Especially last night, she not only told it to Zhang Wuji, but also to Zhao Linger.
Thinking of what she said last night and the scene when she said it, Zhao Min's beautiful cheeks flushed in an instant.
"Damn it, why am I thinking about these things? There will be plenty of time to do such shameless things in the future. What I should consider now is how to get rid of Xu Da."
Zhao Min was also speechless with herself. On the surface, she might still be the same as before, but in fact, she felt that she had become more wretched than before.
I always think about all sorts of random things for no apparent reason.
"Damn it."
Zhao Min looked at Zhou Zhiruo: "It's all because of you, this vixen. You brought back those shameful memories for me. Today, even though I don't wish for you to die, I won't let you live too easily. At least, I won't take action unless it's absolutely necessary."
"Hmph, I've taught you that you always go against me."
Zhou Zhiruo is fighting one against two here. Even though she is not as good as Zhao Linger and Zhao Min, she is still the best among women. Who among the men in the world can imagine that such a fairy-like woman has such high martial arts skills.
However, after a brief fight, although Zhou Zhiruo did not lose the upper hand, she still felt her own shortcomings, that is, she was a spiritual type. Most women in the world are like this, because they are naturally weak, flexible body, and tricky sword moves are their common characteristics.
However, Xu Da and Lan Yu were two people after all. Together, they were enough to deal with Zhou Zhiruo's flexible body movements and tricky sword moves. In addition, both of them were extremely powerful. Therefore, every collision of their weapons would bring a considerable numbness to Zhou Zhiruo's wrist.
"Zhao Min, why are you still standing there? Do you want me to die? Come and help me."
After more than ten moves, Zhou Zhiruo finally couldn't bear it anymore.
Zhao Min, who was not far away, said with a smile: "Fox spirit, beg me, beg me, and I will come to help you."
Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "Please? It's already so late, can you please stop making trouble? This is just our personal grudge, you can't always cause trouble for me at times like this."
Zhao Min snorted coldly: "Hmph, that's because you started it first. Back in Ningde, you were the first to report me in front of Zhang Wuji."
"I clearly saved you twice, but you slandered me. Now you want me to help you. After all, I was the Queen of the Pavilion before. I am not as easy to talk to as you think."
Zhou Zhiruo was speechless: "Zhao Min, don't go too far. If you don't come to help me, I won't fight with these two people. If we are defeated, I want to see how you explain it to Zhang Wuji."
Zhao Min said nonchalantly: "What do I have to explain? You should explain it to Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji asked you to stay by my side and protect me, but you can't even do such a small thing. It's shameful. If Zhang Wuji fails to conquer the world, you will be the culprit."
"You..." Zhou Zhiruo was speechless. She thought she was shameless enough, making accusations and confusing right and wrong, but what she didn't expect was that Zhao Min was even more shameless than her.
Sure enough, when women take off their glory, they are all the same, so shameless.
Zhou Zhiruo didn't particularly care about Zhao Min's feelings or her personal gains and losses, but she had to care about Zhang Wuji's gains and losses. After all, he was her man, the only love of her life. If Zhang Wuji had not conquered the world, she would probably be more miserable than anyone else.
After thinking for a while, she waved the sword in her hand and shouted to Zhao Min: "I beg you, and you still can't do it?"
"Even if you help me, you are the only one who can help me now."
Zhao Min said disdainfully: "Help you? You don't even call me Sister Min'er, you have no sincerity at all. Why should I help you? Is it because you are pretty?"
Zhou Zhiruo was helpless. If Zhao Min started to act tough, she would be no match for her.
"Sister Min'er, I beg you, can't I just ask you to help me? I can't handle Xu Da and Lan Yu by myself, I beg you to help me."
Xu Da and Lan Yu were speechless at the conversation between Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min. From their conversation, Xu Da and Lan Yu even felt that they did not take them seriously at all.
However, just when the two of them were angry and wanted to kill the most beautiful woman among the Han people, Zhao Min came to Zhou Zhiruo with a long sword.
"Hmph, you vixen, if the situation wasn't urgent, I would have asked you to kneel down and beg me, but for Zhang Wuji's sake, I won't let you embarrass yourself so greatly."
Zhou Zhiruo said angrily: "Hmph, I'm only doing this for Zhang Wuji's sake, otherwise I would not pay any attention to you."
In an instant, the two of them were fighting with Xu Da and Lan Yu.
Xu Da and Lan Yu may have had a slight advantage just now, but in the blink of an eye, this advantage disappeared.
Although Zhao Min has weak legs, not everyone can control a weak-legged Zhao Min.
The pressure on Lan Yu and Xu Da suddenly increased a lot. After just a few moves, they both almost died on the spot.
Realizing that the situation was not good, Xu Da and Lan Yu hurriedly retreated, while the countless guards beside them stood in front of Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min.
Lan Yu looked around and said, "Marshal, the situation may soon become irreversible."
Xu Dayan said: "Aren't we originally planning to fight to the point of mutual destruction?"
"At this moment, as long as the two of us are still here, the soldiers inside and outside the city will continue to fight to the death. If I die, the command of the battlefield will be handed over to you."
Lan Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Marshal, let's not talk about this for now. Let's hold on for a while. After a while, if we can't hold on any longer, we can think of other ways. I can die, because I, Lan Yu, am just a small general, but you are different. You are the marshal of our Great Wei, and you just wiped out the 200,000-strong Japanese army a few days ago."
"If someone like you dies, it will be hard to say whether the Wei Dynasty can unify the world."
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