Things have come to this point, and this time Zhou Zhiruo did not try to stop Zhao Linger.
Many people are bravest when they are in the most dangerous moments.
When they know they are going to die, they are often not afraid of death.
But now, the most dangerous time has passed.
The most important thing is to survive.
Zhao Linger unbuttoned Zhou Zhiruo's chest.
Zhou Zhiruo's chest was already bruised. Zhao Min had kicked her with all her strength.
Zhou Zhiruo's cultivation was much worse than Zhao Min's, and Zhao Min's kick hit her hard.
Zhou Zhiruo was lucky enough to be able to walk at this moment.
Zhao Linger gently stroked Zhou Zhiruo's chest a few times.
Zhou Zhiruo's tears flowed down her cheeks again.
She said in a trembling voice, "It hurts."
Zhao Linger glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Zhou Zhiruo is in pain physically, but Zhao Linger is in pain in her heart."
Zhao Linger said: "Girls, it's not shameful to cry when it hurts. Your internal injuries are more serious than mine, but your internal organs should not be damaged, so you won't die."
"Is there any other part of your body that hurts? Let me take a look."
At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo recalled what happened last night.
Last night, I was also so eager to see the injuries on Zhao Linger's body.
However, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little regretful. She regretted that her expression last night should have been more sincere.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be so embarrassed today.
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Zhou Zhiruo pointed at her lower back with her finger and said, "Sister, my waist hurts a lot. It hurts piercingly when I touch it. I don't know what Zhao Min did to hurt me, but it just hurts a lot."
Zhao Linger hurriedly lifted up Zhou Zhiruo's long skirt.
There was a red dot of medium size on her slender waist.
There was a hint of blood seeping out of the red dot.
Zhao Linger touched her gently, but Zhou Zhiruo gasped in pain.
Zhao Linger said to Zhou Zhiruo, "It's okay, sister. The wound on your lower back is just a superficial wound."
"It's just that the injuries on your lower back don't make sense. Why do the injuries on your lower back look like they were caused by someone pinching you?"
"Pinched?" Zhou Zhiruo said. It was probably pinched, it was Zhao Min who pinched her.
"It was Zhao Min who pinched you," Zhao Linger looked at Zhou Zhiruo in disbelief: "This shouldn't be the case. She has the sword of the Heavenly Sword in her hand, why would she pinch you? This, this doesn't make sense."
Zhou Zhiruo said with some embarrassment: "Sister, that's why I said I was so ashamed. Today, I was captured alive by Zhao Min, but Zhao Min didn't kill me. Maybe she wanted to teach me a lesson, so she pinched my waist hard."
After hearing what Zhou Zhiruo said, Zhao Linger almost laughed out loud, but fortunately, she held it back.
Zhao Linger said righteously: "Damn Zhao Min, what does she mean? She spared my life yesterday and spared your life today. In the future, will you and I be able to kill her again?"
…
Zhao Linger put Zhou Zhiruo's arm on her shoulders.
"My dear sister, Zhang Wuji asked me to take you back to Jinyang first, but this time, I don't want to listen to him. Before, I asked my junior sister to lead these tens of thousands of troops ahead."
"Now it seems that this decision is absolutely correct. We underestimated Zhao Min. Her cultivation and her wisdom are not inferior to yours."
"I guess now, sir, you have been entangled by him. Once the remaining soldiers of Longcheng retreat to your side, you will order a retreat."
"And the tens of thousands of troops in Yu Fei's hands are the key to whether the young master can get rid of Zhao Min's entanglement..."
…
On the other side, the remaining soldiers led by Yang Xiao were finally about to reunite with Zhang Wuji.
There were more than 30,000 people when they left the city. Unfortunately, after being chased for over a hundred miles, only one-third of the 30,000 Mingjiao soldiers were still alive.
Yang Xiao was very heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.
The battle of Longcheng was Zhang Wuji's biggest failure in his life, and it was also Yang Xiao's biggest failure.
All the generals are responsible for the failure to supervise the situation, resulting in so many casualties.
The Mingjiao soldiers have never suffered such a great loss since they started their uprising at Guangmingding.
…
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Xiao and the others seemed to be able to hear the faint sounds of shouting and killing.
Yang Xiao was secretly happy, but also felt a little worried.
What made him happy was that among the group of people fighting, there must be people from their Ming Cult, but what worried him was that the situation there might not be very good either.
Yang Xiao turned around and shouted loudly to the remaining soldiers behind him: "Soldiers, the leader's troops are not far ahead. Let's hurry up and meet up with the leader as soon as possible."
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Either life or death.
The remnants of the Ming Cult saw their last hope.
They quickened their pace again.
And the Yuan soldiers who were chasing them followed closely behind.
The person who runs is tired, and the person who chases is also tired.
The Yuan soldiers who were in charge of the pursuit were also exhausted, but their morale was high. The remaining soldiers led by Yang Xiao ran all the way and did not gain much distance from them.
…
At the Ming Cult camp, Duan Zihao appeared in front of Zhang Wuji again.
Holding a long sword, he said to Zhang Wuji with a murderous look on his face: "Master Zhang, this time, I wonder where you can run."
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "I can't run away for the time being. The remnants of my Longcheng soldiers haven't arrived yet. Even if I want to run away again, I must take them with me. Even if I can only rescue one person, my trip will not be in vain."
In a blink of an eye, Zhang Wuji and Duan Zihao were entangled again.
The rolling sword energy swept in all directions with the two of them as the center.
But this time, the strength of the two of them was not as strong as when they were under Dragon City.
These two men had been fighting since before dawn, and they both ran more than a hundred miles in one breath. Even though they had very high cultivation levels, they were still a little tired.
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