Among the female disciples of Emei, Lu Yun found a beautiful and vulgar, green clothes and long hair, beautiful as Zhilan, and a gentle woman from the water town.

On the beautiful and moving face, the eyebrows are deep and frowning, if there is deep worry, the body is slender, the green skirt is dragging the ground, the body is graceful, the waist is slender, the clothes are fluttering, the body is light and fluttering, and the clothes are flowing like clouds. Her body is incomparably wonderful, like the wind blowing willow catkins and the water sending duckweed, she is in mid-air, like a green crane volleying down, rushing towards the disciples of the Ming Sect! In the process of fighting, the Tsing Yi fluttered, revealing a delicate body part that was crystal clear and skin like congealed fat, soft as jade, white and tender as snow, and could be broken by blowing.

Maybe the battle was too hard, and at this time, the cheeks were crimson, adding a little more delicate.

The delicate sound of the red lips is as beautiful as a silver bell, as pleasant as a clear spring, like water hitting the ice, and the wind is breaking the jade, with a sense of refinement in the delicateness.

Not long after Lu Yun discovered Zhou Zhiruo's figure, Song Qingshu's eyes were also searching the battlefield, and then his body flashed, and he rushed to the battlefield.

"Senior Brother Yun, are we going to make a move too?"

Seeing Song Qingshu rushing into the battlefield, the group of disciples behind Lu Yun also had eager looks on their faces.

These disciples are not very old, seeing these delicate and beautiful disciples of the Emei faction so embarrassed, they naturally want to have a heroic drama to save the beauty, if they can win the hearts of the people, wouldn't it be beautiful?

"Naturally, we have to make a move, otherwise what are we doing here, the disciples of the Demon Sect are cruel, don't show mercy to your subordinates, pay attention to your own safety, you know?"

"Yes!" A group of Wudang disciples.

The next moment, these elite disciples of Wudang appeared on the battlefield, able to heroically save the beauty, and with Lu Yun's warning, they fought bravely to kill the enemy as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

With their appearance, the situation on the battlefield began to turn.

There is no high-level Ming Sect on the battlefield, and it is enough to have Song Qingshu and these elite disciples, so the battle situation is already doomed, and there is no need for Lu Yun to make a move.

Looking at Song Qingshu, who was killing all sides on the battlefield, and the smug smile on his face, Lu Yun was a little speechless, isn't it just some Mingjiao minions, what is there to show off.

"It seems that these disciples of Wudang are not allowed to go down the mountain all year round, they have been Taoist priests for a long time, and they don't have much contact with beauty, and for these female disciples of Emei, the resistance is a little weak, don't put your life into it." Lu Yun pouted and said.

No longer caring about the disciples of Wudang, Lu Yun was strolling around on the battlefield, he didn't want to be nosy, but everywhere he passed, the disciples of the Ming Sect didn't even scream, they fell to the ground one after another, and they all had the scars of the same life on their necks.

At this time, Song Qingshu was in a predicament, and many Mingjiao disciples besieged him together, although he was not injured, but he was also unable to get out for the time being, seeing that Zhou Zhiruo, who had a crush in his heart, was in crisis and could not come forward to save him, his heart became more and more anxious.

In front of Song Qingshu, two Ming Sect disciples who were quite strong in force joined forces to besiege Zhou Zhiruo, and they still had lewd on their faces. Evil smile, fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo's cultivation is not weak, and Emei's swordsmanship is even more supernatural and powerful by her, which is quite a heroine's style.

Zhou Zhiruo's strength is in Emei, although he belongs to the top category, but under the siege of the two leading disciples of the Ming Sect, his face became more and more ruddy, there were many scratches on his green clothes, and his originally orderly breathing became chaotic, and his physical strength was obviously a little weak.

At this moment, Song Qingshu saw Lu Yun strolling idly on the battlefield, forced the Ming Sect disciples to retreat with a sword, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother Yun, save Miss Zhiruo!" ”

Hearing this, Lu Yun glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, who was a little embarrassed, and had no choice but to burst into shape, Wudang swordsmanship, a sword slashed out, and the sword qi slammed.

"Sonorous!"

With two crisp cracking sounds, the long sword in the hands of the Ming Sect disciple was suddenly shattered in two by the strong force.

That extremely strong force did not dissipate, but directly hit them, denting them in the chest at the moment of impact, accompanied by scarlet blood, the two flew upside down like kites with broken strings, and the end was miserable and terrifying!

With just one move, Lu Yun killed the Mingjiao disciples under his palm, and immediately shocked the surrounding Mingjiao disciples, because of the moment of stunnedness, the female disciples of the Emei faction directly counterattacked, and then, the battle situation completely presented a one-sided situation.

At this time, Song Qingshu also took advantage of the gap to kill the disciples of the Ming Sect one after another, and when he saw that Zhou Zhiruo was safe and sound, he immediately felt relieved.

It's just that Lu Yun's strength made him shocked, and the sword just now really amazed him.

However, Lu Yun ignored everyone's shock, admiring Zhou Zhiruo, who was in front of him, with his chest fluctuating due to messy breathing, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly recovered from the shock and found that Lu Yun's eyes were staring at her full chest, although this kind of thing has always been quite frequent, but it was the first time she had encountered such an unscrupulous man.

Although he saved his own life, yes, he can't go too far, right? In this twists and turns of right and wrong, what woman doesn't regard her name as more important than her life?

I just wanted to open my mouth to scold, but I was stunned.

Because she found that the latter's eyes were actually very clear, and there was no lewdness in the eyes of other men. The evil meaning, and as if with a hint of admiring the beautiful scenery, made her swallow the scolding into her mouth.

In an instant, two blushes appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's face.

Recalling Lu Yun's chic and strong temperament just now, he not only had a good feeling in his heart, but also sighed secretly: "The grace of saving lives is greater than everything, and there will be nothing less when you look at it, so it should be regarded as a return gift just now." ”

"Thank you Shaoxia for saving your life, Zhiruo is unforgettable."

Hearing this, Lu Yun naturally took his eyes off the latter's chest, as if nothing had happened, and there was still a light smile on his face.

As a seasoned driver in the new century, this is not a problem at all.

"Miss Zhiruo doesn't have to be polite, don't dare to save her life, Emei has a deep relationship with Wudang, we rushed to reinforcements, it's a matter of duty, just now it was in Xia Menglang."

After speaking, Lu Yun bowed his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Everyone has a love for beauty, Zhiruo girl is beautiful and fragrant, and Emei swordsmanship is superb, quite a heroine's style, it is really rare in the world, which makes me a little stunned, and I hope the girl will not be surprised." ”

Lu Yun did not hesitate to admit his mistakes, and at the same time praised Zhou Zhiruo fiercely, he spent more time with Lumia and them, and he had already mastered the method of gaining the favor of women.

After all, there is no woman who doesn't like to be praised, let alone this era of martial arts, and it is an honor to be called a woman.

Sure enough, hearing Lu Yun's praise, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed with a happy look, and her heart had a better impression of him, and her cheeks were slightly red and said: "Zhiruo just comprehended some skins, and Shaoxia doesn't have to take it to heart about what happened just now." ”

At this time, Song Qingshu ran up with a smile, glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, nodded towards Lu Yun and said, "Senior brother, thank you so much for saving Miss Zhiruo." ”

Hearing this, Lu Yun just nodded and didn't say anything, but he was a little speechless in his heart, and even a little suspicious of Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao's eyes.

When I was a child, it is estimated that Zhou Zhiruo herself has forgotten about it a long time ago, and when she grew up, she only saw it once and was so attentive, as if Zhou Zhiruo was his woman.

If you can become the head of Wudang with this heart and IQ, it is estimated that sows can go up trees, no wonder they were provoked and used by Chen Youliang in the end.

However, Song Qingshu's temperament and IQ have nothing to do with him, whether his fate will be the same as in the original book, whether he can inherit Wudang, or it has nothing to do with him, Lu Yun is just passing by this world, and he will leave after the task is completed.

After thanking him, Song Qingshu's eyes were all on Zhou Zhiruo, and he said with concern: "Zhiruo, you are not injured, why don't you see the extermination master?" ”

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Lu Yun's back, turned her head and smiled: "Thank you Song Shaoxia for your concern, the small injury is fine, the master is an old man, she went to the other four major sects half a month ago, gathered decent people, and worked together to defeat the Demon Sect, and it is almost time to come back." ”

While Song Qingshu was courteous to Zhou Zhiruo, Lu Yun cleaned up the remaining sins of the Ming Sect under the adoring eyes of the Wudang disciples.

Just now, I learned from a disciple of the Ming Sect.

It turned out that they were sent by Yang Xiao from the disgusting Emei faction, but then they got the news that the exterminator was too out, so the two leaders took matters into their own hands under the temptation of power lust, and took nearly 300 elites to capture Emei in one fell swoop and make great achievements.

Although, Lu Yun delayed for a few hours along the way, but fortunately, it was quite timely, although the losses of the Emei faction were a lot, but they were not to the point of breaking their muscles and bones, but most of the disciples of the Ming Sect were killed by Wudang, and Lu Yun alone killed more than 50 people.

More than 300 elite disciples were slaughtered, Rao is Ming Sect has a deep heritage, and it will definitely make the high-level very distressed, if the high-level Ming Sect knows, He Lu Yun will definitely be an endless situation.

For Lu Yun, it was just to kill dozens of Mingjiao disciples, these disciples were extremely cruel, which one of them had no blood on their hands, if they killed others today, others would be able to kill them tomorrow, there was no reason in it.

Moreover, would Lu Yun be afraid of a little Mingjiao?

Of course it can't be, ants are ants after all, giants can trample a nest to death with one foot, Mu Qingxiao still wishes they would come to him for revenge.

Suddenly, Lu Yun raised his head and looked at the foot of Mount Emei, because a figure carrying a sharp sword qi rushed up below.

Gradually, the appearance of the figure became clearer and clearer.

When she got closer, she saw that she was holding a conspicuous long sword in her hand, about forty-four or five years old, and her appearance was very beautiful, but her two eyebrows drooped obliquely, smelling the rich smell of blood in the air, looking at the corpse of the disciple under the door on the ground, her face sank to the extreme, and her body couldn't help but tremble!