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When Wudang and Emei went up the mountain, they encountered obstacles.

The first wave encountered five white-robed Taoists, holding machetes in their hands, blocking their way.All three of them had a red flame embroidered on their left sleeves, obviously they were disciples of the Devil's Cult.

Both Wudang and Emei are righteous people, so naturally they will not be outnumbered.

Because Master Miejue is the highest among them, Song Yuanqiao asked: "Master Juejue, we are very grateful for your faction to help out, why don't these demon cultists be dealt with by us at Wudang. If we lose to Wudang, It’s not too late for your faction to make another move.”

"Wait a minute, Great Xia Song." Miejue Shitai obviously didn't appreciate it, "My little apprentice Zhou Zhiruo has just entered the rivers and lakes, and he hasn't had much experience in the world. Why don't we give these five people to her to practice, so that she can know how much I have? Heavy."

Although it was a sarcasm, the tone was full of pampering and trust.

Everyone in Wudang was taken aback when they heard the words, and then looked at Zhou Zhiruo who had been walking beside Miejue Shitai and hadn't spoken to them since she saluted them.

Song Yuanqiao and the others were clear in their hearts.Zhou Zhiruo looked young, but she was able to stand on the left side of Miejue Shitai, Ding Minjun stood on her right side, and Bei Jinyi and others stood behind her.The so-called respect on the left, Zhou Zhiruo's status in the Emei Sect is actually higher than that of Ding Minjun and others who have followed Miejue Shitao for many years, even Ji Xiaofu, the appointed next head, did not receive this kind of treatment.

Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at Zhou Zhiruo carefully.I saw her appearance is exquisite and beautiful, her figure is slender, like a weak willow flower, she doesn't seem to know martial arts, even if she seems to be, she won't be very powerful.Those Demon Sect disciples knew that they were extraordinary just by looking at them. This week, Zhiruo had one against five, not to mention the possibility of winning. If he was injured, Miejueshi would probably be very angry.

So Yu Lianzhou said: "Master Extinction, why don't my nephews Qingshu and Wuji learn a lot with Miss Zhou."

"Third Martial Uncle is right." Song Qingshu said enthusiastically, "Master Extinction, please ask your disciples to contribute."

Zhang Wuji heard Miejue Shitai order Zhou Zhiruo to focus on few enemies, thinking that Miejue Shitai was too inhumane to destroy his disciples, and his feelings of pity and jade were also flooded, "Master Miejue, Miss Zhou is really too reluctant, it is not as good as me and Senior Brother Song Fighting against the enemy with her is also a good way to take care of her."

snort!It was as if he was abusing Zhiruo, Zhang Wuji was really not likable.

Miejue Shitai spurned Zhang Wuji in her heart, then looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and decided to leave the decision to her, "Zhiruo, what do you think, do you need their help?"

Zhou Zhiruo glanced lightly at Song Qingshu, who was eager to try, and Zhang Wuji, who looked worried, and parted her red lips, "No need. One disciple is enough."

Juejueshi nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, let's go, remember to go and come back quickly."

"Yes." Zhou Zhiruo left behind the worried eyes of everyone in Wudang, and walked towards the four demon disciples leisurely, as if she was not going to fight, but strolling in the garden.

Song Yuanqiao hesitated to speak and looked at Miejue Shitai and the others who only planned to watch the fight from a distance, and finally all the words turned into a sigh.He turned his gaze to Zhou Zhiruo, hoping that this weak little girl would be less hurt.

"Father." Song Qingshu called out in a low voice.

Song Yuanqiao knew what he wanted to say, shook his head and stopped silently.Now Miejue Shitai's status in the martial arts is so respected, if it goes against her will, it is disrespectful to her.

"You dawdled there for a long time, and finally sent you a little girl?"

"Could it be a beauty trick? This little girl is from the Emei sect, and their sect has a precedent. She doesn't like the children of famous families, but likes members of the Demon Cult like us. Maybe she came here to throw herself into her arms."

"Little girl, I would like to advise you, go back wherever you came from. If your flowery face is disfigured, it will be too late to regret it."

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes froze, she held a long sword by her side, and a calm and majestic aura radiated to the surroundings, and the ordinary Taoist clothes of the Emei School were also set off to stand tall.

Those Demon Cult disciples vigilantly clenched the scimitar in their hands.They were obviously still the same person, yet they couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive right now.

Zhou Zhiruo moved her hand slightly, and the long sword hummed and hummed.The sword light flashed, almost blinding the eyes of the Demon Cult disciple.

Zhou Zhiruo said in a cold voice: "Since the last words have been said, you can go together, don't waste my time."

These words are so arrogant, it is obvious that they have not taken them seriously.

These five Demon Sect disciples were furious.They are the elite among the elites in the Demon Cult, otherwise they wouldn't dare to block the way with just five people.They were preparing to slow down the footsteps of Wudang and Emei people, buying time for the large troops to come later.

To them, Zhou Zhiruo was just an unknown little person, yet he dared to challenge them so arrogantly! ?

They decided that even though she was a woman, she was still a very beautiful woman, and they should show her some color.

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Soon, they were lying on the ground in different postures, their eyes wide open, and when they died, they still couldn't believe that they were defeated so easily.

Zhou Zhiruo's face was still pale, neither happy nor sad, she took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood left on the sword.

The long sword was sheathed, and the handkerchief fell to the ground. Zhou Zhiruo lightly tapped one foot, flew to Miejue Shitai, cupped her hands and said, "Master, it's a good luck that this disciple did not disgrace his life."

Song Yuanqiao and the others stared at Zhou Zhiruo in a daze, not recovering for a long time.

The strength Zhou Zhiruo displayed was simply beyond their imagination.

Even if one of the Wudang Seven Heroes fights against the five, it is impossible for Zhou Zhiruo to fight so easily.Moreover, Zhou Zhiruo is still so young, there is still a lot of room for improvement in the future, and the future is simply limitless.Not only were they amazed, when did the Emei Sect have such an outstanding successor...

Miejue Shitai was overjoyed, said three good words in a row, and then instructed: "Remember, you must not be soft-hearted towards the enemy. If you cut them under the sword a moment earlier, you will reduce the chance of being counterattacked. Kindness to the enemy is Cruel to yourself!"

Being praised by Miejue Shitai, Zhou Zhiruo finally had an expression, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the cold breath on her body instantly rejuvenated.

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji's hearts jumped.

Gentlemen are fond of gentlemen, and they are no exception.

Although Zhang Wuji said that he was used to beauties since he was a child, such as his mother Yin Susu and cousin Yin Li, but these two are relatively strong and unrestrained women. It is the first time he has met a gentle and cold woman like Zhou Zhiruo, so There is a different kind of attraction to him.

Song Yuanqiao exclaimed: "The Emei Sect actually has such talents, and there is someone who will succeed the leader of Extinction."

Miejue Shitai was very proud in her heart, but she said politely: "In recent years, I have often heard the name of Lingzi Yumian Mengchang. The tiger father has no dogs, why should the Song hero envy me?"

Song Qingshu was overjoyed, he didn't expect that he had such a high evaluation from Miejue Shitai.He sneaked a glance at Zhou Zhiruo, seeing that Zhou Zhiruo didn't seem to have heard Miejue Shitai's praise for him, his eyes were still empty, and he couldn't help feeling disappointed.

As the sky was getting dark, Miejue Shitai and others decided to set up camp and rest for the night.

At this time, the sky was already much late, and suddenly they heard a gloomy laughter from a distance. Before everyone became vigilant, they saw a blue shadow flashing past everyone's eyes like a ghost. The bonfire swayed a few times in response to the occasion.

Song Yuanqiao frowned, and was about to say something, but Miejue Shitai shook his head and signaled him to stand still with his eyes.

Miejue Shitai looked at the green tea floating in the cup leisurely, and when the bonfire flickered again, he quickly threw the cup in his hand.

Only a "bang" was heard, and a person suddenly fell from mid-air.The man's face was pale, his lips were bruised, and he lay on the ground in embarrassment covering his chest, staring at Master Miejue with resentment in his eyes.

"Old Nijue?" He coughed up a mouthful of blood, "Is this the power of the Nine Yin Manual? It seems I was careless."

Miejue Shitai smiled slightly, "One of the four guardians of the Ming Cult, the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, has long admired his name, and his lightness kung fu is really good."

In the previous life, Wei Yixiao repeatedly attacked the disciples of the Emei Sect, Jingxu and the others were all sucked dry by him.

Wei Yixiao struggled to get up, but the teacup that flew over just now hit him in the chest. At this moment, his whole body was numb and he couldn't raise his internal strength at all.Wei Yixiao looked at the Wudang Emei people who surrounded him tightly, and suddenly felt that he was like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"Wei Yixiao, you have done a lot of evil. You sucked human blood and killed people for your own selfishness. Now that it has fallen into my hands, you must know your end." Miejue Shitai squinted his eyes and said with a sly smile, "Do you think I want to slit your neck and let you try the feeling of blood draining from your body?"

"Hehehe." Although Wei Yixiao was in a dangerous situation, he laughed a few times treacherously, "If you are really ruthless, those stupid people who believe in you as a 'living Bodhisattva' should see what you look like now. Exterminate old nun, you Deceiving the world and stealing the name, what qualifications do we have to call our Mingjiao the Devil's Cult? Our Mingjiao acts openly and aboveboard, which is much better than you sanctimonious hypocrites."

"I am really inferior to your Mingjiao in killing innocent people openly and aboveboard." Miejue Shitai sneered, "Min Jun, do it!"

Ding Minjun was overjoyed when he saw that Miejue Shitai entrusted him with such an important task, and immediately drew his sword and stepped forward to slit Wei Yixiao's throat.

"Wait a minute." Zhang Wuji ran out suddenly, standing in front of Wei Yixiao.

Ding Minjun thought he was the son of Zhang Cuishan, held back his anger and said: "Junior Brother Zhang, please step aside."

Zhang Wuji remained motionless, looking past her at Master Miejue, "Master, it is really helpless for Wei Yixiao to suck human blood, please forgive him for his involuntary sake."

Zhang Wuji's actions were beyond the expectations of everyone in Wudang, Zhang Cuishan couldn't help shouting, "Wuji, what are you doing!? Come back soon!"

"Father, I..." Although Zhang Wuji looked embarrassed, he still stood in front of Wei Yixiao unwaveringly.

"Oh? Interesting." Miejue Shitai signaled Ding Minjun to step back, and looked at Zhang Wuji with interest, "Why can't you help yourself? Tell me."

Zhang Wuji said: "Grandpa told me that Wei Yixiao made a mistake when he was practicing the Frozen Palm, and the cold poison accumulated in his meridians. Every time the cold poison flares up, he has to suck human blood, otherwise he will die." The blood all over his body condensed into ice. He didn't really want to drink human blood, he just wanted to survive..."

"So..." Miejue Shi said slowly, "For the sake of my own survival, can I arbitrarily take away the right of others to live?"

Zhang Wuji was startled.He just wanted to express that Wei Yixiao didn't like to drink human blood, but was tortured by illness and was just a poor person.He didn't expect what would happen to the person whose blood was sucked dry by Wei Yixiao.Being pointed out by Miejue Shitai at this time, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Miejue Shitai didn't seem to see his embarrassment, and continued, "Wei Yixiao sucks human blood almost every ten days, Zhang Shaoxia might as well count how many people died at his hands in the past, and how many people will die in the future? How many people have been sucked dry by him and died?"

Zhang Wuji was speechless and didn't know what to say for a while.

Juejue Shitai continued to strike three times: "Zhang Shaoxia may not know that this cold poison will only occur when he stimulates his internal energy, which means that he must drink the blood of a living person every time after performing martial arts. Zhang Shaoxia Have you ever thought that if he doesn't use martial arts and just be an ordinary person, this kind of cold poison won't attack at all, and he doesn't need to drink human blood at all."

Zhang Wuji swayed a few times, and his face instantly turned pale.

As long as Wei Yixiao doesn't use martial arts, he can survive, no one will be sucked blood, and no one will die.Obviously there is such a simple method, but Wei Yixiao chose the cruel method of sucking human blood...

Originally, everyone was almost bewitched by Zhang Wuji, and felt pity for Wei Yixiao.A good person becomes inhuman because of his madness. It's almost like death. It's really pitiful.

But Miejue Shitai's words let them out of the fog.

The reason why Wei Yixiao went mad was all because he practiced the extremely yin and cold icy palms beyond his control. This result was also his own fault, and he could not blame others.And what about those people whose blood was sucked dry by Wei Yixiao?He lost his life in vain without doing anything. A typical person sits at home, and the disaster comes from the sky. How innocent.

And Miejue Shitai is right, Wei Yixiao almost sucks the blood of more than 30 people every year, more than 300 people in ten years.Seeing that Wei Yixiao can still live for several decades, this requires the lives of more than a thousand people.Who can guarantee that there are no them or their relatives among these thousands of people?

Thinking about the lightness kung fu that Wei Yixiao showed just now, his neck couldn't help but feel a shudder, maybe they were sucked out of blood before they even had time to react.

Perhaps it would be better to kill Wei Yixiao now, so as not to destroy more and more lives in his hands in the future.