Chapter 185: Zhou Zhiruo

"What if they are from the Ming Sect? How do you know that I am on the right path? Wu Ji smiled coldly.

"This" monk was stunned for a moment, he saw that Wu Ji's temperament was by no means an ordinary person, and saw that he saw that his road was uneven, drew a knife to help, and thought that he was a person in the right way, so he wanted to borrow a knife to kill, if he changed a person, it might still be possible to succeed, but he didn't want to meet Wu Ji, not to mention that he was not a person from this world at all, he didn't care about the difference between good and evil, just for Zhou Zhiruo, he would also help.

"Okay, since they are all on the road, you should also go quickly, so as not to be lonely on the Huangquan Road." Wu Ji didn't bother to say more to them, the long sword shook, one foot a little, and disappeared from the spot in an instant, and a blue light appeared.

Seeing this, the monk in the east couldn't help but be surprised, only to see a flash of blue light in front of him, and the sword stabbed to the chest, and it came so quickly.

Unable to dodge, the monk clasped his palms together and cast the tantric mudra, ready to clamp Wu Ji's sword.

But seeing that Wu Ji was castrated, he just put the hilt of the sword horizontally.

Yes!

Then I heard a scream. But seeing that the monk's hands were broken with ten fingers, and the ten fingers were connected to the heart, he naturally screamed again and again.

Originally, with his tantric mudra's cultivation, it was not difficult to have an empty glove and a white blade, but he didn't want to meet Wu Ji, a person who didn't play cards according to the routine, and he actually used a divine weapon.

However, before the screaming could end, the sound stopped abruptly, but it was Wu Ji who took advantage of the situation, passed the sword through his neck, and sealed his throat with a sword.

"Senior brother."

The other three monks were taken aback when they saw this, and at the same time they were furious, their teeth were split, and they wanted to eat human flesh raw, they didn't imagine it, but in a moment, the monks in the east died in front of them.

"If you still have the heart to worry about the ancients, let's think about how you want to die." Wu Ji smiled coldly.

As soon as his feet fell, he dodged the attack of the monk, and when he shifted his shape, his hand did not stop, and he had stabbed out more than a dozen swords to a monk who was approaching.

In the face of Wu Jiyu's banana-like attack, the monk was suddenly startled, and he didn't care about the attack, so he hurriedly retreated and dodged.

As soon as he retreated, the siege was immediately resolved, and the defensive circle formed by the three of them was also flawed.

"Hmph, it's really human nature to be afraid of death." Wu Ji quietly withdrew the Qingfeng Sword that had attacked half of it, and then stabbed at a monk next to him without warning.

But it turned out that Wu Ji was well versed in the way of good and evil in human nature, and his previous attack was just a false move, in order to break the momentum of their siege.

Wu Ji's next sword was actually faster. And there is no other change of tricks, it is such a simple stab, even out of more than a dozen swords, is a dozen stabs in a row, simple and monotonous, but a sword is as fast as a sword, covering the whole body of the monk.

Fan Seng didn't expect why Wu Ji, who was originally attacking another person, would suddenly attack him, he was not well prepared, and in a hurry, he dodged a few swords, but he was still stabbed into a hole.

Having said so much, but from Wu Ji's false move to the death of the monk, it was actually just a matter of lightning and flint.

Originally, there were four people, but the matter between breaths was halfway there, and the remaining two monks were suddenly frightened, where did they dare to make a move with Wu Ji, and they wanted to run away reflexively, one left and one right, and they knew to run away separately.

It's just that if they stay and fight with Wu Ji, they may be able to live a little longer, but since they leave their backs to Wu Ji and think about running away, the more they run, the faster they will die.

But seeing a flash of blue light, two splashing sounds sounded, dyeing a river red.

"Daddy! Daddy! ”

As soon as he finished cooking these Tartar monks, Wu Ji heard another song from a little girl's cry on a small boat.

Wu Ji moved under his feet, lightly clicked on the water a few times, and appeared on the bow of the boat.

But seeing Chang Yuchun hugging a boy, he looked apologetically at the crying Zhou Zhiruo.

He knew that if they hadn't taken the boat, they wouldn't have harmed Zhou Zhiruo's father.

It turned out that just now Tartar ordered people to attack with a strong crossbow, although most of them were towards Chang Yuchun, but it was inevitable that there would be fish that slipped through the net, in order to protect Zhou Zhiruo, his father pressed her under him, and he was shot by a strong crossbow.

As for the child in Chang Yuchun's arms, although he was not killed by an arrow in his vest as before, he still couldn't escape death.

Because he was pale and his eyes were blank, he was obviously injured by a master with palm power, and he had been injured for a long time, and he was already weak.

"In the dark, there is a certainty."

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and her liver and intestines were broken, Wu Ji couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He directly gave Zhang Wuji Jiuyang Divine Skill on Wudang Mountain, obviously he didn't need Zhang Sanfeng to take him to Shaolin to seek scriptures, and he didn't need to pass by Hanshui, and he wouldn't meet Zhou Zhiruo.

If this is the case, Zhou Zhiruo obviously broke off the opportunity, and it is unknown where she will go in the future, but she doesn't want to, she was actually met by herself again, it is really fate.

"I often meet spring in the next year, thank you little brother for saving your life." Chang Yuchun found Wu Ji and hurriedly got up and thanked him.

"My name is Wu Ji, when the road is uneven, I draw a knife to help, not to mention killing Tartars." Wu Ji smiled and waved his hand.

The two said a few words, docked the boat, and Chang Yuchun helped Zhou Zhiruo bury her father.

"I wonder what Big Brother Chang plans to do next?" Wu Ji asked.

Looking at the dying boy in his arms, Chang Yuchun sighed and said, "I'm going to Butterfly Valley to ask Uncle Shi to save the young master." ”

Although Wu Ji knew that the boy could not live, he did not break it, after all, he could see that Chang Yuchun might not be able to see it, but there was a glimmer of hope in his heart, after all, the name of the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal was still not small, and then there was a deep conversation, although there was a life-saving grace, in the end, it was just a matter of acquaintance.

"And what about this little girl?" Wu Ji asked again.

"It's me who I'm sorry for her." Chang Yuchun said with self-reproach, "Let her follow me in the future, and take care of her for the rest of my life as long as I don't die." ”

"It's fine." Hearing this, Wu Ji nodded, although this is not as good as the original trajectory of Zhou Zhiruo, after all, in the future, not only will she become the head of Emei, but she will also practice the Nine Yin True Scripture and shock the world, but she also does not have to face Zhang Wuji, she will not be in a dilemma, and she will not be distorted in her heart. Which one is better, but it is still unknown.

"No, I don't want to follow my uncle."

Who knew that Zhou Zhiruo, who was kneeling in front of her father's grave with a sad face, suddenly spoke, but what she said surprised the two of them.

"Zhiruo, how can this work, if you don't go with me, how can you survive as a little girl in this troubled world." Chang Yuchun hurriedly said when he heard this, "And you don't have to worry about anything else, I owe it to your father and daughter." ”