Chapter 62 Capture Zhou Zhiruo!Zhang Wuji

"Everyone! Next Zhang Wuji, please listen to me!"

"Everyone here is a first-class martial arts expert in the Central Plains. Even if we are in a critical situation at this time, it is not necessary to be so noisy!"

"I, Zhang Wuji, have a way to save everyone, please listen quietly!"

Re-enter the pagoda of Wan'an Temple and look at the very noisy scene in the pagoda.

Even though his personality has always been extremely honest and benevolent, but in such a situation, in order to quickly calm down this group of Central Plains martial arts masters.

For a while, Zhang Wuji had no choice but to mobilize the internal force in his body, making his voice like thunder, forcibly frightening the noisy scene in the tower so that he quickly settled down.

However, as Zhang Wuji used his internal force to speak out in the pagoda of Wan'an Temple, the situation inside the pagoda was of course temporarily quiet.

But soon, because Zhang Wuji said that there is a way to rescue everyone from the pagoda.

After experiencing a very short period of silence in the Pagoda of Wan'an Temple, it soon became extremely noisy again.

Even this time, even many warriors from the Six Central Plains sects who had been refraining from speaking out in the noisy scene before, such as Wudang Song Yuanqiao, Emei Juejue Shitai and others.

At this moment, they couldn't help being like the junior disciples of the various factions before, and they were shocked in an instant.

Fortunately, Wudang Song Yuanqiao and others who suddenly couldn't help but speak out at this moment, all of them have extremely calm personalities.

Therefore, although they were too shocked at the first moment, they couldn't help but speak out on the spot.

But after only one or two breaths, they began to show their majesty as the elders of the master, and the atmosphere in the tower returned to tranquility.

And in such a rare and quiet scene at last, Zhang Wuji, who knew very well that the situation outside was urgent, took a deep breath, and he didn't show any pretentiousness in his words.

In just a few words, he told everyone in the tower all about his whimsical plan without any reservations.

For a while, the masters of the six Central Plains sects who were captured in the tower, even though they are usually considered to be brave, but after hearing Zhang Wuji's words, they still couldn't help but feel their scalps go numb. Heart beating extremely.

Even after hearing Zhang Wuji's words, among the masters of the six sects in the pagoda, there are many people who are anxious but have no brains, such as Ding Minjun of the Emei sect.

He even couldn't help but sarcastically satirized Zhang Wuji on the spot, saying that he was deliberately trying to murder, and only made Zhang Wuji, who had always been extremely kind-tempered and wanted to save people at this time, frown in anger on the spot.

If it weren't for the fact that his personality had always been quite gentle, and that the other party was from Zhou Zhiruo's family, he almost couldn't help but curse directly.

"Go fuck, this woman is brainless."

"That's why Zhang Wuji, who has a gentle personality, chooses to bear it. If it were me, Ding Minjun would not survive a second in front of my eyes."

"Furthermore, at the moment, the fire is burning. The so-called masters of the righteous path in the tower are still afraid of this and that. In my opinion, at least half of them have no need to live at all."

"Hawk, what a waste of time!"

I curled up into a ball as hard as I could, and just stayed quietly on the top beam of the pagoda of Wan'an Temple.

Regarding the farce that was taking place only two or three meters away from him, Xie An couldn't help but want to scold people even if he was just listening in.

Xie An didn't like Ding Minjun of the Emei School when he was reading novels and TV dramas.

However, at the time, he was still thinking that this was also the avatar of film and television.

If in a real world of Yitian Tulongji, Ding Minjun, a prominent Emei disciple like her, shouldn't act in such a mindless and mean manner.

However, unexpectedly, when Xie An really traveled to the real world of Yitian Tulongji and listened carefully to Ding Minjun's words for a while, he suddenly discovered it.

A person like Ding Minjun in the film and television drama, in reality, not only does she really exist, but it is even possible that the depiction in the film and television drama is a bit too restrained!
It's just that Xie An really can't imagine how a vicious and mean person like Ding Minjun has grown up safely since she was a child.

With such a personality, she was not beaten to death when she was a child. This only proves that under the strength of Miejue Shitai, the internal environment of Mount Emei is really good.

Cursing in his heart, Xie An just lay quietly on the beam, silently waiting for the time to pass.

Soon, after all, time is of the essence.

For such a whimsical plan proposed by Zhang Wuji, no matter how hard it is in his heart to believe.

But out of a kind of trust in his nephew and his unwillingness to sit still, Wudang Song Yuanqiao finally opened his mouth and agreed to be the first to try.

So, he mustered up his courage.

After watching his nephew Zhang Wuji quickly fly down the tower, Song Yuanqiao, who followed closely behind, also raised his body and jumped directly from the top floor of the thirteenth floor of Wan'an Temple, which is nearly 40 meters above the ground.

"Hu...hu...hu..."

There are countless wind whistling in my ears.

Song Yuanqiao, who was struggling to jump, looked extremely nervous in mid-air.

Although the top of the Wan'an Temple tower is only about 40 meters away from the ground, such a height distance would not be considered dangerous by Song Yuanqiao under normal conditions.

But at this moment, because of the inactivity of the internal force in the body.

With such a strenuous leap, even though it has become a daily routine to use lightness skills to fly, Song Yuanqiao still couldn't help but almost exclaimed in his throat for a moment.

But soon, as Song Yuanqiao got closer and closer to the ground, the tension on his face just became a little uncontrollable.

All of a sudden, a spiral force in mid-air directly wrapped and manipulated his entire lower body.

In an instant, Song Yuanqiao felt as if his legs were suddenly being lifted up by a spiral wind, and his whole body suddenly became extremely light.

After just one or two breaths, his body has landed safely on the ground.

"Hahahahaha, Wuji, it's really you."

"Although I have long heard that the power of the Great Teleportation of the Universe is mysterious, it's just that with the disappearance of Yang Dingtian, the previous leader of the Ming Cult, few people in the martial arts world have been able to witness the legend of the Great Teleportation of the Universe with their own eyes. strange."

"Try it now, it's really extraordinary!"

"If my junior brother Cuishan can know that you are so promising under Jiuquan, I will be very pleased when I think about it."

As soon as Song Yuanqiao landed safely on the ground, although the internal strength in his body had just recovered for less than a minute or two, he still adjusted his feet to a suitable posture the moment he landed, without any impact at all. spread.

After landing, Song Yuanqiao first moved his body a little, and then he looked at his nephew Zhang Wuji in amazement and couldn't help but praise him.

Under the pagoda of Wan'an Temple, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard his uncle Song Yuanqiao's praise.

Dang Li even worked harder to perform the Mingjiao Zhenpai's miraculous power, Qiankun Great Shift, and tried his best to rescue the masters of the six major sects of the Central Plains who jumped down from the tower one after another in midair.

During this whole process, almost everything went smoothly.

Only at the end, when Miejue Shitai, the head of Emei, took the initiative to jump off the tower, because Miejue Shitai himself deliberately avoided, the ground under the pagoda of Wan'an Temple was instantly splattered with blood.

Among all the captured masters of the six sects, she was the only one who was about to die.

However, just in time for this, as Emei Juejue Shitai took the initiative to jump off the pagoda, the entire Wan'an Temple pagoda became chaotic in an instant.

What followed was only a minute or two, when everyone under the tower was still in a state of confusion and self-cultivation for a while.

Xie An, who had been lying quietly on the beam of the Dingcheng Pagoda in Wan'an City for a long time, finally no longer intended to endure the increasingly hot indoor temperature in the Pagoda of Wan'an Temple.

He jumped up and raised his breath, and like an eagle flying in the sky, he crossed tens of meters in an instant, and with a wave of his hand, he immediately grabbed Zhou Zhiruo who was crying pear blossoms under the Wan'an Temple Pagoda, crying hard, and then quickly evacuated towards the distance .

"Where are you bastards! Leave Miss Zhou behind!"

Under the Wan'an Temple Pagoda, seeing Zhou Zhiruo being taken away in an instant, Zhang Wuji, who had just performed the divine art of Great Teleportation for a long time, had just performed it.

Immediately, regardless of his current poor state, he directly swept forward a distance of four or five feet, and slapped his palm wildly towards Xie An's back.

"Huh? I don't know how to live or die!"

"I'm already a half-disabled body, and my strength is only [-]% to [-]% of normal state. Zhang Wuji, how dare you come to stop me in this state?"

In mid-air, Xie An grabbed Zhou Zhiruo and continued to fly forward.

While facing Zhang Wuji's blatant attack behind him, he didn't dodge or dodge. He raised his hand to greet the sky and clouds with a move, and also directly greeted him.

"boom!"

In an instant, only a loud thunder was heard in midair.

Just after the palm clash, Zhang Wuji's body, who was rushing forward, was first swept by the strong wind and flew back four or five meters on the spot.

Then he fell to the ground violently with the remaining momentum, and directly spat out a mouthful of crimson blood.

"puff!"

With great effort, he slowly spit out the remaining blood in his mouth, and stood staggeringly on the ground with both legs.

Zhang Wuji gently wiped away the blood around his mouth with his hands, feeling the cloud-like energy in his body surging undercurrents, and immediately secretly performed the Great Teleportation of the Universe to expel them quickly.

It's just that what Zhang Wuji didn't expect was that with the rapid discharge of the remaining energy in his body, a lot of the internal energy of the Nine Suns Divine Art in his body was also discharged involuntarily.

Such a situation made Zhang Wuji both shocked and angry.

Although it was due to his poor state, he was injured so badly with just one palm. Zhang Wuji, who had already achieved great martial arts, couldn't believe it.

And at the same time, compared with the injury on his body, what Zhang Wuji cared about at this moment was Zhou Zhiruo, who had already been captured and gone away.

"brute!"

From a very long distance away, Zhang Wuji's face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't help but cursed from the air.

(End of this chapter)

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