[Yi Tian] Reborn Qing Ruo He Ze

In the past few days, people from all major sects have come to Wudang Mountain one after another, and soon it will be a good day for Song Yuanqiao to succeed as the head.

"Zhiruo, look at the sword!" The woman shouted coquettishly, she raised her sword and stepped forward, her clothes fluttering slightly.Standing in front of her, Zhou Zhiruo's wrists trembled slightly, and the rapier in her hand also trembled slightly. There was a smile on her lips, and her water blue sleeves slid in the wind, like a touch of blue sky.

"Senior Sister Mengqing, be careful." Zhou Zhiruo's long sword was in front of her, catching Su Mengqing's stabbing sword. She bent her waist slightly, turned her wrist tremblingly, and then turned from defense to attack, and the tip of the sword went straight to Su Mengqing. , a sliver of silver light circulated on the sword, faintly reflecting the brilliance of the sunny day.

Su Mengqing didn't expect her to draw the sword so quickly, she was startled, her feet turned lightly, her toes touched the ground, she held the sword in her right hand, and stepped back with both hands flat.Zhou Zhiruo's sword was powerful, and the aura around her was also compelling. Su Mengqing's clothes and long hair were swept up by her sword aura.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat from behind, Su Mengqing lifted his breath and flew up, spun twice in mid-air, and went behind Zhou Zhiruo. Fang stood still, and before she could draw out the sword, suddenly there was a blue shadow like water, and the sword shadow Luan, only heard the tip of the sword "buzz", Su Mengqing only felt a slight chill on her neck, and Zhou Zhiruo's sword had already lightly landed on the side of her neck.

"I lost, Zhiruo, your martial arts has improved again." Su Mengqing smiled helplessly. Although she started earlier than Zhiruo, she has lagged behind Zhiruo a lot in terms of martial arts cultivation in recent years.She considers herself to be diligent in studying and practicing hard, and she never relaxes for a moment, but martial arts not only emphasizes hard work, but also emphasizes fundamental talent. In this regard, she is indeed inferior to Zhiruo, and she loses even if she loses. Convinced.

Zhou Zhiruo had already put the sword back into the scabbard, after hearing this, she pursed her lips and smiled, "Senior Sister Mengqing's martial arts have also improved a lot."

"Hey, it's just mediocre." Su Mengqing smiled and waved her hands, stepped forward a few steps to embrace Zhou Zhiruo's slender arms and walked towards her room, "Let's go back to the room and rest for a while."

"Ah."

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mr. Song for several days." Su Mengqing said with a smile.

Zhou Zhiruo turned her head slightly to look at her, smiled lightly, her snow-white skin seemed transparent under the warm sun, "Tomorrow is the succession ceremony of Hero Song, and Wudang's disciples must be very busy these days."

"Yeah, it's quieter when we live in the yard here these days, but it's noisy all day in front." Su Mengqing said, and suddenly felt Zhou Zhiruo's body froze, and she said inexplicably, "Zhiruo, what's the matter?" ?”

Zhou Zhiruo put her finger on her lips, and looked straight into the room. Su Mengqing immediately understood what she meant. She nodded to Zhou Zhiruo, and let go of her arm. Both of them immediately walked lightly. He approached the door step by step.

There was only a rustling sound in the room, the two looked at each other, Zhou Zhiruo opened the door with a sword, her feet moved slightly, and she walked lightly into the room.The figure was flipping on the bed at this time, and she turned around quickly when she heard the sound. Her fingers were long and slender, the thumb and index finger of one hand were clasped, and the remaining three fingers were slightly opened, like an orchid in an empty valley, but the fingertips were full of energy and rushed straight to Zhou Zhiruo Go face to face.

Because the door was open, Zhou Zhiruo caught sight of that person at a glance, he had seen him before, Wei Bi's junior sister, Wu Qingying from Zhu Wu Lianhuan Village.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't dodge, she threw the long sword in her hand aside, flicked her toes, and faced Wu Qingying with a light and elegant posture.Seeing that she despised him so much that she even threw away her sword, Wu Qingying was so angry that her brows stood on end.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Zhiruo was in front of Wu Qingying. Wu Qingying felt a light tap on his chest, and a soft touch came from his hand, and Zhou Zhiruo had already grabbed his hand.She looked at Zhou Zhiruo in disbelief, but saw that her eyes were indifferent, and there was a sudden pain on her wrist. Wu Qingying's face was pale, and she brushed at Zhou Zhiruo's waist with her backhand. There was a soft blow to the chest, and the body also used the force to float backwards and stood still at the door.

Wu Qingying's face was pale, but blood flowed from the corner of her lips. Her right wrist was hanging in front of her body, trembling slightly, her left hand was covering her chest, and she stared at Zhou Zhiruo resentfully.

Su Mengqing was guarding the door just now, when she saw Zhou Zhiruo retreating to the door, she entered the room and saw Wu Qingying at a glance, she frowned, and said, "Miss Wu, why is it you?"

At this moment, the people from Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang came into the room of their Emei disciples, what was their intention?

Wu Qingying only felt a tight pain in her chest. She coughed and said angrily, "Where did you take my senior brother?" It was related to the Emei faction, after inquiring for a few days, they entered Zhou Zhiruo's room, intending to arrest Zhou Zhiruo and ask him what happened.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiruo's kung fu was much higher than she thought this week, and she was actually captured by her!

"You were looking for Wei Bi, why did you sneak into my junior sister's room? I think you are trying to harm our Emei disciples? What kind of heart do you Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang have?" Su Mengqing sternly shouted.Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang is really deceiving people too much, first that Weibi Zhu Jiuzhen sneaked up on Mount Emei, and now Wu Qingying wants to sneak up on Zhiruo again, really think they Emei are easy to deceive!

"Bah! Don't spout blood. You Emei faction first murdered my senior brother, and now you want to kill me to silence me. What kind of decent sect is it? It's clearly a crooked sect!" Wu Qingying cursed loudly.

This continuous shouting has attracted several female disciples from Emei to come, seeing this situation, the disciple frowned and asked: "Senior Sister Su, Senior Sister Zhou, what happened?"

"Wu Qingying from Zhuwu Lianhuan Village has just entered Zhiruo's room, and asked Zhiruo and I to find out, so go and report to Master." The disciple listened, glanced at Wu Qingying, and hurriedly went out to report to Master Emei .

After a while, Master Emei arrived.

Both Zhou Zhiruo and Su Mengqing saluted and said, "Master."

Master Emei nodded when she heard the sound, and said: "I already know the matter." She looked at Wu Qingying with sharp iron eyes. Biting her lip, she still refused to admit defeat and said, "You old nun, don't think I'm afraid of you, let me tell you, I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she felt her eyes blurred, and she had been slapped a few times with a few "slaps".It wasn't Emei Shitai who made the move, but Bei Jinyi who came later.

Bei Jinyi snorted coldly at Wu Qingying: "Speaking disrespectfully." Wu Qingying had never been treated like this since she was a child, and she was stunned for a moment without reacting.

Juejue Shitai took a look at Bei Jinyi, and said indifferently: "Jinyi, that's enough. Don't let people say that our Emei faction bullies the few with more." Although it sounded like a reproach to Bei Jinyi, but in it Not much to blame.

There were already two faint palm prints on Wu Qingying's face. She stroked her face with her hands, tears fell from her eyes, her lips trembled slightly, and she felt resentful in her heart, but she dared not say anything more.

In the courtyard arranged by the Wudang Sect for the Emei Sect, in the main hall, Miejue Shitai sat at the head, holding the Yitian Sword that never left her body.The disciples of the Emei School stood on both sides, and Wu Qingying stood in a corner with her head bowed, shrinking her body, not daring to vent her breath.

When Wu Lie came to this hall, he saw the expressionless Miejue Shitai above him at first sight. Before he could speak, Wu Qingying who was standing in the corner rushed forward and threw himself into his arms. Crying so miserably, "Father, you have to make decisions for your daughter, Daddy!"

Wu Qingying raised her head and looked at Wu Lie. There were two shallow palm prints on her flowery face, and tears fell all over her face. Wu Lie was startled and asked, "Who hit you?"

"Father, not only her face, but also my daughter's hands..." Wu Qingying raised her right hand slightly, choking with sobs, "I even got a slap."

Wu Lie picked up her right hand and saw that the hand was weak and trembling slightly, so he knew it was injured by someone.He has always doted on his only daughter, and seeing her miserable appearance now, he feels very distressed, and even the fear he felt when he saw Miejue Shitai just now disappeared a bit, his heart hardened, and he asked Miejue Shitai Said: "Master, what is the meaning of this, to hurt the little girl like this!"

Juejue Shitai snorted coldly, and shouted: "I want to ask you this, what is your intention in provoking my Emei several times at Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang!"

Wu Lie didn't know about Wei Bi, nor did he know what Wu Qingying had done, he just thought it was Wu Qingying's arrogant temper, who annoyed her by speaking rudely to Miejue Shitai.

"Master's words are biased. I, Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang, have always lived alone in a corner and have nothing to do with the world. Even if my daughter accidentally offends Master today, Master should not be so cruel." Wu Lie said angrily. As soon as he flicked his sleeves, he only regarded Juejue Shitai because the Emei Sect was one of the six sects. What kind of martial arts school, but it is not easy to be bullied by others!"

"Chick." Someone among the disciples let out a small chick.

Wu Lie's eyes opened sharply, and the palm wind moved towards the disciple fiercely. Zhou Zhiruo immediately stretched out his hand and pulled the disciple behind him, and met Wu Lie's palm. Wu Lie's palm had been released, and his body returned to the original position , with both palms behind his back.Zhou Zhiruo's body swayed slightly, although her feet did not move, her complexion was a little pale.

Although Wu Lie is not well-known in the martial arts world, he is a descendant of the martial arts family, and he has practiced martial arts for decades, so Zhou Zhiruo is naturally inferior to him in terms of internal strength.But Zhou Zhiruo's internal strength has been good in the past few years, although he can't compare with him, but if he just changed to other disciples of the same generation, I'm afraid he will be beaten until he vomits blood.

The disciple who was pulled behind by Zhou Zhiruo also turned pale, she stepped forward with lingering fear, "Senior Sister Zhou, are you alright?"

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and said, "It's nothing."

Wu Lie looked at Zhou Zhiruo, seeing that she was only pale, he couldn't help frowning, and said to himself: I've heard that this Miejue Shitai has excellent martial arts skills, but I didn't expect that this little Emei disciple has not weak internal strength.

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