Online martial arts game: I suppress the world with my spear!

"Zhou Zhiruo?"

"The next head of Emei?"

Lin Luo paused slightly, his eyes fell on the girl standing in front of him.

At this time, although Zhou Zhiruo was holding a long sword and confronting him, her arm was shaking slightly, and her bright eyes were full of tension and anxiety.

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly.

"Do you think you can stop me with your second-grade cultivation?"

Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth and clenched the long sword in her hand.

She knew very well that she was no match for the man in front of her, but she was still unwilling to back down.

"Master taught us that Emei disciples should protect their fellow disciples first. Even if my senior sister has a thousand faults, I can't let you hurt her!"

Her voice was firm but trembling.

Hearing this, Lin Luo slowly retracted his spear and turned to Ding Minjun.

"You really have a good junior sister."

Zhou Zhiruo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then bowed deeply to Lin Luo: "Thank you for not killing me."

Lin Luo glanced at her and said indifferently: "Thank you too early."

Zhou Zhiruo was slightly stunned: "What...what?"

At this moment, a spear light suddenly brushed across her cheek.

"Boom--"

The dying Ding Minjun was instantly nailed to the wall by a gun.

Seeing this, the female disciples of Emei retreated in fear, but no one dared to step forward to stop them.

"You...why did you do this...you killed my senior sister...you are making enemies with Emei..."

Zhou Zhiruo fell to the ground, trembling with tears in her eyes, and her voice was choked with sobs.

Lin Luo put away his spear and said coldly: "Emei? Is it very powerful?"

After that, he turned and left.

After Lin Luo left, several Emei disciples hurried to Zhou Zhiruo and helped her back.

Everyone's face showed a lingering fear.

"Zhiruo, are you okay?"

Zhou Zhiruo's face was pale, and she shook her head slightly: "I'm fine, but Senior Sister Ding..."

"Hey, don't say it! Anyway, take Senior Sister Ding's body back to the mountain first, and let the master decide!"

"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for long!"

After a while, the Emei disciples left one after another, not daring to stay any longer.

The vegetables and rice on the table were still warm, but the blood on the floor was slightly cold.

Lin Luo returned to his table and took out fifty taels of silver and threw it to the waiter.

After paying the money, the NPC would not choose to report to the police. When the constable knew about this, he had already left.

"I'll compensate your store. In addition, I've offended everyone today, so I'll pay for the whole thing."

The waiter nodded and bowed repeatedly, with a smile on his face, but there was a little more fear in his eyes.

"You are too polite, young man. It's okay. I will arrange for someone to clean it right away."

Lin Luo sighed, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and continued to eat.

But after taking two bites, he found that the two little girls opposite him did not move their chopsticks.

"What's wrong? Did the murder just now scare you?"

Xiao Zhao shook his head, looking worried.

"Sir, I have heard since I was a child that the Emei Sect is one of the six major sects and its strength is extraordinary. Today we have offended them so much. What if they send people to hunt us down? What should we do?"

Lin Luo laughed when he heard this: "Don't worry, they don't have a chance."

"Why are you so sure?" Xiao Zhao blinked in confusion.

Lin Luo smiled indifferently: "Because I will take the initiative to visit you later."

"What?" Xiao Zhao and Jin Yu's eyes slowly widened, full of disbelief.

...

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Golden Summit Hall of Mount Emei was extremely depressing.

Nun Miejue sat on the throne, holding a Buddhist dust in her hand, staring coldly at the white cloth below.

Under the white cloth, it was Ding Minjun's body that was covered.

Nun Miejue slowly grasped the armrest of the chair, and her face became more and more ugly with the sound of "creaking".

"Tell me everything clearly! What happened!"

An Emei disciple said tremblingly.

"Master, Master, Sister Ding brought us back from Song State. Originally, she just wanted to take a short rest in the restaurant in Jiading Prefecture, but she ran into a strange man and then had a conflict with him... Sister Ding was shot dead by the other party."

Bang!

Nun Miejue slammed the chair fiercely, her eyes were full of murderous intent.

"What a big courage! How dare you kill my Emei disciples! Who is the other party? From which sect or school? Tell me everything clearly!"

Ding Minjun and Ji Xiaofu are the two most respected Emei disciples by Miejue.

One was gifted, clever and well-behaved.

The other was outspoken but loyal, and had a similar temperament to hers.

However, now this beloved disciple had passed away, leaving her heartbroken.

The Emei disciples spoke one after another, telling the story in bits and pieces.came out.

After Miejue heard this, she was furious and could hardly control herself.

"Asshole! Go! Bring Ji Xiaofu to me, I want to question her face to face!"

At this moment, she almost crushed the whisk in her hand, and her anger was even greater!

Before, Ji Xiaofu had explained, Miejue was half-believing and half-doubting, and finally let her go for the sake of the relationship between master and disciple.

But now, yesterday's cause has become today's result, and she can no longer tolerate it.

However, just as Miejue was thinking about how to interrogate Ji Xiaofu later.

Outside the Golden Summit of Emei, a dull bell suddenly rang.

The next second, an Emei disciple stumbled into the hall and shouted in panic.

"Master! It's bad! Someone broke into the mountain gate!"

Upon hearing this, Nun Miejue exploded in anger.

"Okay, you're all here to pick a fight today, right?"

She casually threw the whisk in her hand to the ground, and it broke into pieces in an instant.

Then, Miejue raised her right hand, and the Yitian Sword hanging on the wall instantly flew into her palm.

Her light skills exploded, and the whole person turned into a shadow and ran straight to the mountain gate.

Seeing this, the Emei disciples also drew their weapons and followed closely.

...

In front of the Emei sect's mountain gate, Lin Luo, holding a spear, slowly stepped onto the winding and steep path.

His white clothes rustled in the wind, and the spear tip shone with a dazzling cold light under the scorching sun.

On both sides of the mountain road, there were Emei disciples who were knocked down everywhere, some unconscious, and some covered their wounds and groaned softly.

However, at this moment, a fierce murderous aura suddenly came over.

I saw Master Miejue coming angrily with the Yitian Sword in her hand, with a raging fire in her eyes.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and with a flash of sword light, she aimed at Lin Luo's life.

"Who dares to disturb the peace of Emei!"

With a roar, a sharp sword energy tore through the sky, as fast as a storm, and went straight to Lin Luo's throat.

It was so fast that it seemed as if there was only this lightning in the world.

However, Lin Luo seemed to have foreseen the future, and his body lightly moved to the side at the critical moment, and the sword energy passed by him, but failed to hurt him at all.