[New Yitian] The leader of Mingjiao is a girl

"Da da da--"

As soon as Juejue raised his hand, the team stopped, and the disciples of the Emei Sect hid themselves. Zhu'er took the opportunity to take Zhang Wuji away, but was stopped by Jingxuan and pushed aside.

Three horses galloped out from the corner, and Zhang Wuji saw flames tattooed on their sleeves through the gaps in the grass.

He is a disciple of the Ming Cult, and he has met him several times on the way to see him off.

After killing a few stones, he knocked the horse over lightly, and the rider fell to the ground, and the pigeons in the cage flapped their wings non-stop.

The Mingjiao disciples broke the cage when they saw it, and two of the carrier pigeons were cut off. Zhou Zhiruo opened the letter.

"Master, it was taught by Tianying. They already know that the six sects are going to besiege Guangmingding."

Siege of Guangmingding?Zhang Wuji was shocked, Mingjiao would have a hard time facing the six sects at the same time, and Brother Chang and Uncle Yang didn't know what to do.

When Wuji was thinking about what to do, something happened to Jingxuan of the Emei faction, and she was hit by a ray of light.

Zhang Wuji couldn't bear Zhou Zhiruo's worried appearance, so he interrupted their conversation, "That's not necessarily true, maybe it's because she shouldn't die, and I happen to know some medical skills."

Extinction doesn't trust her, "What you said is true?"

"When the first line of light is very poisonous, the poisoned person will have a red mark. As the red mark deepens, the poison will invade more severely. If the antidote is not given to her before the red mark turns black, she will be hopeless."

"Where is the antidote?"

Zhang Wuji looked at the surrounding terrain and said: "To detoxify this poison, we need the Qingxin Resurrection Grass. I think the terrain and climate here are very suitable for the growth of the Qingxin Resurrection Grass. It shouldn't be hard to find."

Juejue thought for a while before agreeing, "Zhiruo, accompany this kid to look for it."

"Yes, Master."

Next, Ding Minjun pretended to say a few words, but he didn't know if he was sincere.

The two came to the foot of a stone wall, and Zhang Wuji saw a green grass in the middle of the stone wall, which was exactly the grass they were looking for.

"That's the one."

Zhou Zhiruo showed a joyful expression, drew out her sword and luck flew up, and when she reached a similar height, she stuck the sword into the stone wall and stretched out her hand to gather herbs.Zhang Wuji was frightened watching from below, with sweat dripping from his forehead.Zhou Zhiruo's sword was thrown a little sideways, Zhang Wuji's eyes were fixed on the figure above him, for fear that he would be unsteady and fall.

Sure enough, when Zhou Zhiruo got the medicine, the sword in her hand couldn't hold it anymore, and Zhang Wuji couldn't care less. He kicked his legs left and right, and the crutches under his armpits flew out and stuck on the stone wall.

Zhang Wuji used crutches as a ladder to catch Zhou Zhiruo, the distance between the two was too close, Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks were slightly red, she broke free after landing, and pointed her sword at her in a panic, "You lied to us, your leg is fine at all! "

She raised her eyebrows, and there was a hint of sharpness in her beautiful eyes. Zhang Wuji wanted to get closer, but Zhou Zhiruo moved the sword a little closer to her neck. Zhang Wuji had to stop and said softly, "Sister Zhiruo, it's me."

Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback, and the only one who called her sister Zhiruo was, "Sister Wuji."

Zhou Zhiruo said the words before she could react, Zhang Wuji laughed happily when she saw her recognize him and said, "I will never forget the kindness of Hanshui in feeding me."

She took out her long-preserved handkerchief from her bosom, which they embroidered together. Although it was old and yellow, it was unique in the world.

Zhou Zhiruo put down her sword, "Sister Wuji, it's really you."

"En." Zhang Wuji nodded and pulled Zhou Zhiruo to sit down, "Sister Zhiruo, please sit down first, I'll show you."

Zhou Zhiruo let her move, "It's just a sprain, it doesn't matter, it will be fine in two or three days, but you still have to be careful."

"Well, sister Wuji, why are you here?"

Zhang Wuji bowed his head, smiled and squatted down, "You go up first, your master will be in a hurry if we don't go back, I'll tell you on the way."

Zhou Zhiruo leaned on Zhang Wuji's back and felt that she was back when she was a child. At that time, her father was still there, and she played with sister Wuji. Sister Wuji always had many interesting things and ideas.

"Sister Wuji has changed a lot now."

"Is it big? It's okay. Don't call me Sister Wuji anymore. Others think I'm a man. If you expose yourself in the future, just call me Brother Wuji, or just call me by my name."

"Understood, brother Wuji's cold poison has been cured?"

"By chance, I practiced a magical skill to relieve the cold poison on my body, and now I am completely healed."

"That's good."

"When I see sister Zhiruo, I think of the past. I don't know how Master Tai and Brother Chang are doing."

"Realist Zhang is very good, and he is currently in retreat. As for Uncle Chang, I haven't seen him since the sweaty parting."

"I haven't seen it either, but Brother Chang is so powerful that nothing will happen. Zhiruo, why did you go to Emei? In Emei, did Ding Minjun bully you?"

Zhou Zhiruo retracted her arms, "No, Senior Sister Ding is very kind to me."

Zhou Zhiruo said something that she didn't believe, but Zhang Wuji didn't see Ding Minjun many times and knew what kind of person she was, so how could he believe it, "Then what about you? Why did you go to Emei? Someone bullied you in Wudang?"

Zhang Wuji went over the people in Wudang in his mind, but he really couldn't figure it out. The people in Wudang are all very nice, not the kind of bully. Qingfeng, Mingyue and Zhang Wuji have a good relationship, and they won't bully Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously stopped talking when she remembered what happened in Wudang Mountain, "Song——, it's nothing, but Wudang Mountain is full of men, so it's inconvenient for me to stay there."

Zhang Wuji knew who she was talking about as soon as she opened her mouth, "Senior Brother Song, he actually—" Zhang Wuji didn't know how to say, "When I was young, my uncles often accompanied me because of the cold poison. At that time, Senior Brother Song's mother also If I'm not in Wudang Mountain, Brother Song thinks that I'm not very pleasing to the eye, and may implicate you, but he has no evil intentions, so don't take it to heart, it's not good for your health."

In fact, Zhang Wuji had never met Song Qingshu when he was a child, but he heard Qingfeng and Mingyue say that Brother Song was not happy today when he was ill, and now thinking about it, he felt unbalanced.

"It's okay, he came to me to apologize some time ago, and I have forgiven him."

"Sister Zhiruo is kind-hearted."

When he arrived at the resting place of the Emei faction, Zhang Wuji put the person down and continued to pretend that it was inconvenient to walk.

"Sister Zhiruo! I don't want to be involved in this matter, Zhu'er and I may find a chance to leave."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the ground, "I see, you don't have much relationship in the first place, so it's good to leave."

After the poison of Jingxuan was detoxified, the sun was about to set, and everyone walked forward for a while and settled down.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Wuji sat on the ground and chatted with Zhu'er, she frowned, as if someone was there, was it her illusion?

No, not an illusion!

A figure flashed by, the fire on the ground went out, and then the flames in other places disappeared one after another, and the Emei sect woke up and gathered together.

From time to time, figures flashed by the disciples of Emei. It was very scary at night, some timid disciples grabbed the people around them nervously, Zhang Wuji subconsciously looked at Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou Zhiruo grasped the sword nervously.

"What's going on?" Extinction asked as he stepped out of the tent.

"Master, there are people."

Juejue looked around with a cold face and found nothing, and he was concerned about it, so he let them continue to rest.

"This is a trick of the Devil's Cult to disturb the morale of our army. Don't be afraid, everyone continue to rest."

The Emei disciples looked at each other and obeyed the order of extermination.

In the next few days, the figure did not stop, and Zhang Wuji and the others had no chance to escape. The figure first drew a bat on the face of a female disciple in Emei, and then hung it on a tree to scare people.

The man in black was fighting with Juejue. The man was thin and flexible, and even the disciples of Emei couldn't touch him. His face was frighteningly white occasionally, with a tinge of green, like a dead face.

"Junior Sister!"

"Master."

The man in black grabbed a disciple, and the extermination was restrained by others not daring to act rashly.

Juejue gritted his teeth, "Blue Winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao!"

"Old Nijue, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still the same." Wei Yixiao flew around and stopped on a tree and said leisurely.

These famous and decent families are upset when they see it, Yang Xiao is not much different from her, if it is not for Mingjiao, he really does not want to see that man.

Wei Yixiao walked around and left with that disciple, Zhang Wuji thought this was to find a place for Mingjiao.

They waited for a while before returning, but she didn't bring Jingxu back.

Zhang Wuji was a little surprised by the performance of Juejue. She didn't expect that she would care so much about her disciples, but why did she kill Aunt Ji in the first place, not even letting go of her younger sister.

Then Wei Yixiao reappeared, he dropped Jingxu's body and left, there was a bite mark on Jingxu's neck, and everyone panicked for a while.

The people from Emei restrained Jingxu's body and vowed to take revenge, and then they talked about Wei Yixiao.

Unexpectedly, there are people who practice this kind of exercise in Mingjiao, the Blue Winged Bat King, who is the same as the foster father as the Dharma King.

Zhang Wuji also couldn't bear Wei Yixiao's actions, but there was always someone who hated him more.

Ding Minjun's words finally made Juejue unhappy, and Juejue was still unwilling to make excuses for himself.

"Enough! This time, my Emei skills are inferior to others, and I lost."

Ding Minjun: "Master said so."

Jingxuan asked: "Master, what is the origin of this Blue Winged Bat King?"

"Since the disappearance of Yang Dingtian, the third-generation leader of the Demon Cult No. 30, the Demon Cult demons have lost their leader. Extinct in the Central Plains, you can be forgiven if you don’t know about it. But the white-browed eagle king and the golden-haired lion king, you should all know their deeds. They belong to the four major protectors in the demon sect, and the blue-winged bat king ranks last. His martial arts You have also seen it. You all know that Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king, went against his will more than 20 years ago, and the people in the martial arts formed a deep hatred with him, and he disappeared later. The portal established the Skyhawk Sect..."

Hearing the analysis of extinction, Wuji was also a little worried. Grandpa would never stay out of the matter, and people from Wudang also came, as well as the elder brothers of Mingjiao...

Nothing will happen to Uncle Yang and Sister Buhui, right?Zhang Wuji completely stopped thinking about leaving, she wanted to go to the Bright Summit.

She was pleasantly surprised to meet Yin Liting and Song Qingshu, but she couldn't recognize each other. Zhou Zhiruo looked at herself from time to time, which warmed Zhang Wuji's heart.

At this time, Zhu'er ran up to ask about his situation, Zhang Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the person she was looking for was himself, and she was his cousin, Yin Li.

Hearing their disrespect to his mother, Zhang Wuji clenched his hand holding the cane, trying to suppress his anger.

She can't be angry, Uncle Yin and the others are still there, she can't beat them, grand master, righteous father, six sects...

There were many reasons why she couldn't speak.

Here, the Blue Winged Bat King returned Jingxu's body and came directly to Guangmingding. He leaned casually on the leader's seat and smiled at Yang Xiao's slightly out-of-control expression.

I knew you would be like this, this seat is not yours.

"What about people?"

"Wei Yixiao, I'm asking you, what about Wuxingqi and Wusanren?"

"Hey, Yang Zuoshi is so arrogant, he doesn't even call Bat King, what's his attitude?" Wei Yixiao walked down the steps and came in front of Yang Xiao, "Are you the leader?"

Yang Xiao looked sideways at Wei Yixiao, the corner of his mouth moved, turned around, his hands trembling slightly, this Wei Yixiao!

"You go back first."

He stretched out his hand and waved his disciples away, then his face changed, and the atmosphere became tense all of a sudden.

"The top priority right now is to defend the main altar. If the Five Elements Flag doesn't come back to deploy, it will be too late! By then, if there is any mistake in Mingjiao, you and I will be unforgivable!"

Yang Xiao spoke word by word, feeling a little agitated, fixed his eyes on Wei Yixiao, Wei Yixiao was not afraid of him, the old score between them was not so easy to settle.

"I don't have as much influence as your Yang Zuoshi. Yang Zuoshi has one person under [-] people. No, now that the leader is gone, that one person will naturally disappear. It's not Yang Zuoshi that you are alone. It's up to you."

Yang Xiao smiled angrily, "Mingjiao is in trouble, I came here specially, everyone gathered at Guangmingding to fight against the enemy, why do you insist on fighting against me?"

Wei Yixiao: "Is that my fault? Zuo Envoy Yang worked so hard, it's disrespectful, disrespectful."

Wei Yixiao cupped his hands pretendingly, and Yang Xiao got angry all of a sudden, "What kind of attitude is this! Are you going to settle the old score with me now!?"

"So what!?" He, Wei Yixiao, has suffered so much from Yang Xiao in his life, and wants to have a good talk?no way!

"Mingjiao is at stake. I, Yang Xiao, don't want to argue with you. I hope Bat King won't make things difficult for me, okay?" Yang Xiao held back his anger.

"I just don't want to listen to you Yang Xiao's command. The Mingjiao is like a mess. Some small sects are in a mess when they fight, and they are in danger. Isn't it all because of you? Yang Zuoshi is so powerful, I will not accompany Bat King .”

Wei Yixiao shook his robe and strode away, Yang Xiao took a deep breath, staring at the leader's seat and the flame pattern behind him in a daze, how could Mingjiao become like this?

"I'm sorry." Yang Xiao's voice suddenly sounded in the silent hall, the voice was very low.

"Master."