After hearing what Zhang Wuji said, Nun Miejue quickly glared at Song Yuanqiao.
Song Yuanqiao quickly explained: Master, don't listen to his nonsense. I have been in Wudang Mountain for decades and have never seen this young man, and my master has never accepted such a disciple.
You must not fall into other people's schemes to sow discord.
After thinking for a moment, Mie Jue turned to look at Zhang Wuji.
She said viciously: I'm sure Wudang will hold you accountable for stealing your skills in the future, and who did you learn your internal skills from?
Zhang Wuji smiled and said: Strictly speaking, I learned my internal skills by myself. As for the source, I am not in a position to reveal it now, but I plan to pass it on. The more people learn it, the better.
I believe that in the near future, there will be a large number of masters of your level in the world. I have said so much to you today only because I am in a good mood.
Everything that happened today can be said to be a coincidence, or it can be said to be God's will. In short, I have saved the lives of the more than 200 Mingjiao brothers behind me. If you have no objection, I will let them go.
Afterwards, Zhang Wuji winked at the more than 200 remaining Ming Cult soldiers behind him.
The remaining soldiers of the Ming Cult bowed deeply to Zhang Wuji with gratitude.
In response to Zhang Wuji's contempt, Nun Miejue and Song Yuanqiao shouted "How dare you" in unison.
But Zhang Wuji said coldly: Do you dare?
I admit that I can't beat all of you, but you also have to admit that no one of you can beat me.
If I want to leave, it is not difficult, but today, if you don’t give me this face, I will carry out endless assassinations against you in the days to come.
Can you afford such a price?
Every word Zhang Wuji said was heard by everyone present without error.
Even the murderous Nun Miejue had to consider the weight of these words.
Even if you can prevent an assassination attempt by a master-level expert once, you may not be able to prevent it a second time.
…
After seeing the more than 200 remaining soldiers of the Ming Cult withdraw, Zhang Wuji gently shook his arms.
The long sword in his hand flew towards Zhou Zhiruo like lightning.
Amid the crowd's exclamations, the long sword pierced an inch in front of her feet.
From beginning to end, Zhou Zhiruo never dodged at all.
Zhang Wuji smiled and said: Thank you for the sword, young lady!
Then he slipped away.
…
After seeing Zhang Wuji leave, the two men who had been watching the fight from a distance hurriedly followed him carefully.
Zhang Wuji returned to Zhu'er's side.
How's your brother Wuji's skills?
Zhu'er quickly threw herself into his arms.
You scared me to death, when you challenged extinction, I almost rushed out.
Zhang Wuji smiled and touched her head: Fortunately you didn't rush out, otherwise I would have to distract myself to protect you, and I might not be able to save those Ming Cult brothers.
Just when Zhang Wuji and Zhu'er were about to leave, two men in black appeared behind him.
Young master, you have made great achievements in martial arts, but I don’t know what your relationship is with this bastard in my family?
Zhu'er was very familiar with this voice.
She hid behind Zhang Wuji in fear.
This sudden voice really scared Zhang Wuji, but when he heard the words "my family's bastard", he felt relieved.
He turned to the man and said: You must be Zhu'er's father. My name is Zhang Xiaoyi, nice to meet you, uncle.
Zhang Xiaoyi! The man said: The bastard beside you is my own flesh and blood. I have been looking for her for many years. Because you just saved my brothers from the Ming Cult, I admire you.
But I want to take this bastard away today.
Zhang Wuji thought for a moment, then said to Zhu'er: Girl, do you believe me?
Zhu'er nodded without hesitation: I believe it, I believe everything you say.
Zhang Wuji continued: Soon, I will have a fierce battle with the people from the six sects. It will not be safe for you to stay with me.
You go back to your father first, and I will bring you back in a few days, how about that?
Zhu'er quickly said: No, I will follow you even if I die. What should I do if you don't want me anymore?
Zhang Wuji smiled and patted her head: "How could I not want you? I can't find a girl like you even with a lantern. Believe me, I will take you back to my side in a few days. If I tell even a single lie, I will be struck by lightning..."
Zhu'er quickly covered his mouth and said, "No, you must not say such a vicious oath. I believe you. You must take me back to your side in a few days. If you lie to me, I will never forgive you in my life."
Then, Zhang Wuji turned around and looked at the man.
Uncle Yin, Zhu'er is the person I like. Logically speaking, I have no right to interfere in the rift between you and your daughter.
However, I still want to make it clear that if you are angry, just curse at her, but don't hit her, otherwise I can do anything.
The call of "Uncle Yin" made Yin Yewang very surprised. He said to Zhang Wuji: Do you know me?
Zhang Wuji smiled and replied: You will know who I am in a few days.
Then, Zhang Wuji left in a flash.
After seeing Zhang Wuji leave, Yin Yewang walked towards Zhu'er.
You bastard, you even dare to kill your own stepmother.
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