Under the cliff, a path winds.
The Emei disciples headed by Zhou Zhiruo formed a long snake on the path.
Suddenly, a black dot floated from mid-air, getting closer and closer.
"Senior sisters, be careful!"
"It's the old vampire bat from the Demon Cult!"
A group of Emei disciples pressed their swords with one hand and watched warily for the black spots floating in the air.
Slowly, Zhou Zhiruo and others let down their guard.
Because the visitor relies on a kite to fly in the sky, and the savage obviously does not match the characteristics of the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao.
Seeing the Emei disciples on the path, Zhang Wuji untied the kite sewn from animal skin and landed steadily on the ground in front of a group of Emei disciples.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at the savage and frowned slightly. She always felt that the man's eyes were familiar, as if they had met him a long time ago.
Zhou Zhiruo was still thinking about why this savage gave him a familiar feeling, but Ding Minjun scolded him rudely, "Where did the savage come from? Get out of the way and don't block the way."
Zhou Zhiruo stopped Ding Minjun, shook her head and said, "Sister Ding, please don't be rude."
Looking at Zhang Wuji dressed as a savage, Zhou Zhiruo frowned and asked, "Brother, have we met somewhere?"
Zhang Wuji froze on the spot.
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo, whose green skirt was trailing to the floor, with a slender figure and a hint of cinnabar on her eyebrows, he looked like a wooden figure and was dumbfounded.
is her!
It’s sister Zhiruo!
After seven or eight years, Zhang Wuji still recognized her at first sight.
That year by the Hanshui River, he suffered from cold poison. He remembered Zhou Zhiruo carefully wiping his sweat, and he remembered the glistening beads of sweat overflowing from the tip of Zhou Zhiruo's nose.
Seeing that Zhang Wuji didn't answer, Zhou Zhiruo was not angry and asked patiently, "Brother, have we met before?"
Zhang Wuji came to his senses and carefully took out a piece of silk cloth from his arms.
Seeing the silk cloth in Zhang Wuji's hand, Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment. Apparently she also recalled the strong brother Wuji by the Hanshui River.
After many years, the two met for the second time.
Zhang Wuji stared blankly at Zhou Zhiruo, and was attracted by Zhou Zhiruo's beauty for a moment. He never expected that the original sister Zhiruo would be so beautiful, much more beautiful than Zhu Jiuzhen.
Seeing the savage-like Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo immediately thought of Xie Xun and the dragon-slaying knife.
"Brother Wuji, is that you?"
Zhou Zhiruo called Brother Wuji, and Zhang Wuji shuddered, his whole body felt numb and numb as if he had received an electric shock.
"Zhiruo, it's me."
Zhang Wuji turned around and fiddled with his disheveled hair, revealing his bearded cheeks.
"Brother Wuji, when you were suffering from cold poison, Master Zhang took you to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment. Later, I never heard from you again after I went to Emei. I thought you were dead, but I didn't expect to see you again. you."
Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's surprise, Zhang Wuji felt warm and quickly asked, "Zhiruo, why are you here?"
Zhou Zhiruo replied, "Tomorrow is the day when the six major sects will besiege Guangmingding. Now that Zhiruo is temporarily taking over the position of leader, she will bring her senior sisters to join the major sects."
Zhiruo temporarily takes over as the head of Emei?
Isn’t the head of Emei the Master of Jue?
Suddenly, Zhang Wuji was startled. He remembered that Master Jue had killed Brother Li's master, and Brother Li wanted to take revenge from Master Jue.
Could it be that Brother Li has already killed Master Jue?
Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji became a little nervous and asked Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, isn't the head of the Emei Sect the Master of Jue? Where has the Master gone? How come you are the temporary leader?"
Hearing Zhang Wuji mention Master Jiejie, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were full of sorrow and filled with crystal water.
Seeing Zhou Zhi wanting to shed tears, Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat.
On the side, Ding Minjun said bitterly, "My master died and was harmed by the evil thief Li Zhige. Not only did the evil thief kill the master, he also took off the master's head and the Emei Yitian Sword. I am a disciple of Emei. We will fight to the death with that evil thief Li Zhige!"
Zhang Wuji stood frozen on the spot, losing his mind for a moment.
In this way, Zhang Wuji and everyone in Emei came together.
At night, in the forest, everyone lit a bonfire.
Zhang Wuji shaved, put on new clothes, and sat by the campfire with Zhou Zhiruo to reminisce about the past.
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flickered and she asked curiously, "Brother Wuji, you were hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm, are you still tormented by the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm now?"
Zhang Wuji replied honestly, "The cold poison in my body has been driven away."
"That year, my master took me to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment. I learned medical skills from Mr. Hu, and the cold poison was temporarily suppressed. Later, I escorted Aunt Ji's daughter Buhui to Guangmingding, and accidentally fell off the cliff on the way back. However, I was also a blessing in disguise. Not only did I survive the disaster when I fell off the cliff, I also accidentally found a copy of the Nine Suns Manual."
"After learning the Nine Yang Manual, the cold poison in my body was slowly eliminated, and now it has been completely eliminated."
Nine Suns Scripture!
Zhou Zhiruo was shocked in her heart and her pupils suddenly shrank.
She remembered that Abbot Kongwen said that he wanted Li Zhige to return the Nine Yang Scripture. Then what Li Zhige practiced was the Nine Yang Manual!
Moreover, Master’s suicide note mentioned the Nine Yin Sutra.
The Nine Yin Manual and the Nine Yang Manual, Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to link these two magical skills together.
Looking at Zhang Wuji, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes showed a subtle change. She said tentatively, "Brother Wuji, that evil thief Li Zhige killed my master. My martial arts are low and I am no match for Li Zhige. The Nine Suns Scripture can drive you away." The cold poison on my body must be a very powerful magical skill. Can you teach me the Nine Suns Scripture?"
Facing Zhou Zhiruo's pitiful and sad eyes, Zhang Wuji almost agreed.
However, when he thought that Zhiruo was learning the Nine-Yang Scripture to avenge Brother Li, he shook his head and said, "Zhiruo, it's not that I don't want to pass it on to you. The Nine-Yang Scripture is so strong and yang that it is not suitable for women to practice. Even if I pass it on Even if I give it to you, it will be difficult for you to succeed."
Zhang Wuji felt very complicated at this time.
On the one hand is Brother Li, on the other hand is Zhiruo. He doesn't want either of them to be harmed.
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed, and he sighed heavily, with a face full of disappointment, and said plaintively, "It would be great if I could practice the Nine Yang Manual, so that I can also go to Li Zhige to get back the Yitian Sword. It seems that I can't do it in this life." Got the Yitian Sword back from Li Zhige."
"Master, Zhiruo is unfilial!"
As he spoke, water drops fell from Zhou Zhiruo's crystal eyes.
A woman's tears are the most powerful weapon against men, especially a weak beauty like Zhou Zhiruo, and especially a soft-hearted man like Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji was at a loss and didn't know how to answer.
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo who was in tears, Zhang Wuji secretly made up his mind. After returning to Wudang Mountain to meet his master, he would go to Shenquan Gate to ask Brother Li for the Yitian Sword, and then return the Yitian Sword to Zhiruo to resolve the conflict between Zhiruo and Brother Li. hatred between.
But now he can't go back to Wudang Mountain.
The six major sects are about to besiege Guangmingding. I think of Uncle Yang and Sister Buhui in Guangmingding, I think of my grandfather as the White-browed Eagle King of the Ming Cult, I think of my adoptive father as the Golden-haired Lion King of the Ming Cult, I think of my eldest uncle, second uncle, Xi uncle, sixth uncle, seventh uncle, etc. People may come to Guangmingding, and he has to stop this war.
