Ten days later, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo rushed back to Guangmingding.
During the time that Zhang Wuji was away, Zhu'er would wait for him at the foot of the mountain every day.
The moment she saw Zhang Wuji, she no longer cared about her girlish modesty.
Zhu'er threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms.
Brother Wuji, you are finally back.
In this situation, the Mingjiao disciples at the foot of the mountain could only turn their heads quickly.
They still know what they can see and what they cannot see.
But at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little sad.
Her man was hugged by another woman. No matter who she was in, she would feel bad.
Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly: Humph, you little girl, you should pay attention to your influence.
Although Zhou Zhiruo felt helpless, she didn't want to say anything too extreme.
In fact, she had already made such preparations in her heart.
That night at Hongmei Villa, she knew Zhu'er's attitude towards Zhang Wuji. This girl wanted to die with Zhang Wuji.
It may not be easy to separate them.
After hearing Zhou Zhiruo's cold snort, Zhu'er still did not restrain herself at all.
She said in a provocative tone: "I just like being in Brother Wuji's arms, what can you do to me? If you have the guts, hit me."
Zhou Zhiruo was speechless. She looked at Zhang Wuji coldly and then returned to Guangmingding alone.
Zhang Wuji felt a little embarrassed when he saw this, and he quickly patted Zhu'er on the back.
Zhu'er, let me go first. I have some things to discuss with my brothers.
Then he put his mouth close to Zhu'er's ear and said: Go back and take a shower first, I will come to see you in the evening.
Zhu'er's face instantly turned red with embarrassment.
But her open-minded character is far better than Zhou Zhiruo's.
Zhu'er said with anticipation: "Brother Wuji, please don't lie to me. If you dare not come to see me at night, I will hate you for the rest of my life..."
Outside the Guangmingding Hall, a group of masters of the Ming Cult gathered here.
They were all waiting for Zhang Wuji.
Han Zhao was also in the crowd.
Under Yang Xiao's special care, her status and position have changed a lot during this period.
Han Zhao called out "Young Master" in a playful manner.
Zhang Wuji really wanted to give her a big hug, but he held back.
Right now, at Guangmingding, two girls have already had sex with him. Even if he has feelings for the beautiful Han Zhao, he has to wait.
Otherwise, he will be the only one who has a headache.
Zhang Wuji looked at his brothers from the Ming Cult, but there was no sign of Yang Xiao.
He then said to Yin Yewang: Uncle, why can't I see Yang Xiao?
The expression on Yin Yewang's face became serious for a moment, and he said to Zhang Wuji: Master, I have been waiting for you to come back and report this matter. The current situation is not optimistic, so please go into the hall first.
I will report to you slowly...
Zhang Wuji knew that something big was going to happen, but he still spoke a few words to Han Zhao quietly.
Miss Han, Zhiruo is a little angry. Don’t leave her alone. Can you help me keep her company first?
Han Zhao said with a smile: Of course there is no problem. You are the leader. Not to mention asking me to accompany her, even asking me to accompany you is no problem.
Zhang Wuji looked embarrassed. He wanted to explain something, but Han Zhao had already run away with a playful look on his face.
…
Inside the main hall of Guangmingding, many masters of the Ming Cult once again performed the ritual of kneeling and bowing to Zhang Wuji.
But this time, he has adapted.
After Zhang Wuji asked them to get up, he asked Yin Yewang: Uncle, tell me what the current situation is like.
Yin Yewang hurriedly said: Master, Wang Baobao, the first-rank general of the Yuan Dynasty, has been confronting Zhu Yuanzhang in Buliang Mountain for more than two months.
I'm afraid Buliang Mountain won't be able to hold on for much longer.
Therefore, Yang Xiao led these hundreds of brothers to recruit reinforcements first.
Buliang Mountain? Zhang Wuji didn't even know where Buliang Mountain was.
But when he heard the three words Zhu Yuanzhang again, he became very alert.
Zhang Wuji said to Yin Yewang: Uncle, I have just become the leader of the sect and just came back from outside. I don’t know much about the affairs of the sect yet.
Can you tell me more about Zhu Yuanzhang?
Yin Yewang was a little confused: Master, how much do you want to hear about Zhu Yuanzhang?
Zhang Wuji said: The more details you can tell me, the better. I am eager to get to know this person.
King Yin Ye understood in his heart, he cleared his throat and said.
Yang Xiao met Zhu Yuanzhang five years ago. At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang already had a team of about three to four thousand people.
Seeing that he was determined to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, Yang Xiao helped him a lot, both openly and secretly, and even used the wealth within the Ming Cult to support him. We used this huge amount of gold and silver to help him recruit soldiers.
Zhu Yuanzhang was also very capable and won many battles in the wars with the Yuan court in recent years.
So now, whether in the martial arts world or the Yuan Dynasty, Zhu Yuanzhang and the Ming Cult have been mixed up. The two complement each other and share honor and disgrace...
…
King Yin Ye talked incessantly for more than half an hour.
But Zhang Wuji's expression became increasingly ugly.
To sum up Yin Yewang's words, Zhu Yuanzhang was supported by the Ming Cult and was the leader of a rebel army, but the rebel army under his command only recognized Zhu Yuanzhang as the commander-in-chief.
The people of the Ming Cult might be able to mobilize Zhu Yuanzhang, but they could not mobilize the soldiers under his command.
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