Chapter 31: Extinction Again

There is no shortage of careerists in the world.

Whether it is the master of the Mingjiao branch who wants to stand on his own mountain, or the various sects besieging the top of the light, good and evil have never been the code of conduct.

Luo Chuan half-squinted his eyes and said faintly: "It seems that King Zhou is planning to break away from the Ming Sect." It's just that I don't know Miss Zhou's identity, can the Emei faction know?"

"I have already informed my master of my identity, otherwise how could there be this feat of the six major sects besieging the Guangming Peak?"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "Mingjiao is difficult to return, over the years, the high-level only knows infighting, but nothing more than the life and death of the altar below, what is the use of such a general altar? What's more, Mingjiao's reputation is too stinky, my father wants to counterattack Dayuan, if you carry the identity of Mingjiao, can the world's heroes come to vote? If you are willing to join us in besieging Guangmingding, this time I will go back, I will let my father crown you as the generalissimo, and take charge of an army alone, how about it?"

Zhou Zhiruo did not hide her ambition, her meaning was very clear, that is, she wanted to persuade Luo Chuan to turn his back on Mingjiao and do things for Zhou Ziwang wholeheartedly. She knew Luo Chuan's ability very well, and once persuaded Zhou Ziwang to reuse Luo Chuan, but it was a pity that Zhou Ziwang was obsessed with what happened back then and did not listen to Zhou Zhiruo's words. This also led to a separation between the two sides.

Moreover, over the years, the power of Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da and others has become bigger and bigger, and gradually there are signs of listening to the tune and not listening to the announcement, Luo Chuan, as Zhu Yuanzhang's military advisor, if he can win Luo Chuan over, he can also weaken Zhu Yuanzhang's strength, so as not to bully the master in the future.

It's just that Zhou Zhiruo doesn't know a little, no matter how much Zhou Ziwang attaches importance to Luo Chuan, Luo Chuan can't help him, because Luo Chuan's task is to assist Zhu Yuanzhang to seize the world.

Luo Chuan sighed slightly in his heart, Zhou Zhiruo really deserved to be the first villain, with deep scheming and powerful means. In the original work, even the protagonist Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min, the heroine, were almost folded in Zhou Zhiruo's hands, which shows how powerful Zhou Zhiruo is.

"Thank you Miss Zhou for your kindness, but as a member of the Mingjiao, I should be loyal to the Mingjiao. Luo Chuan shook his long whip and laughed: "What's more, in my opinion, the six major sects are just a group of rabble, the Ming Sect has been established for a hundred years, and it has gone through ups and downs, how can you covet it?"

"The devil is arrogant!" Before Zhou Zhiruo could speak, the Emei faction behind him had already shouted.

In this regard, Luo Chuan didn't say a word, just raised his hand.

Along with it, the bows and crossbows in the hands of dozens of soldiers behind him were raised.

"Formation!" exterminated exclaimed, "Zhiruo, do it!"

The dust in the palm of the exterminator's hand spun rapidly, slowly rising like a bright moon, blocking the rain of arrows in mid-air. After the two rounds of arrow rain just now, the rest of the Emei faction were all elite disciples. The remaining scattered arrows did not pose much of a threat to the people of the Emei faction.

And Zhou Zhiruo shot at Luo Chuan at the first time.

This was also planned by Zhou Zhiruo and the exterminator before. If you can't recruit Luo Chuan, then take the opportunity to sneak attack and kill Luo Chuan, so as not to have a strong enemy in the future.

"Kill!"

Zhou Zhiruo was delicate, and the long sword in her hand stabbed out like lightning, and the sword light was like water, splashing in the air, shrouding towards Luochuan.

Intermediate Martial Artist!

At the first time, Luo Chuan sensed Zhou Zhiruo's strength. I haven't seen her for five years, and the little girl who was powerless back then has grown into an intermediate martial artist. is worthy of Zhou Zhiruo.

However, Luo Chuan was only surprised. If it had been five years ago, or even three years ago, a mid-level martial artist might have been a threat to him. But now, he is also an intermediate-level martial artist, and he is still cultivating the two top martial arts of Jiuyang Divine Skill and Dragon Descending Eighteen Palms. Far better than the Emei faction's kung fu.

Facing Zhou Zhiruo's sword with all his might, Luo Chuan did not dodge or dodge. When the sword light in the sky hit in front of him, he stretched out his right hand unhurriedly and slowly pushed it forward.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

This move is the eighteen palms of the dragon. Although the shot is slow, the momentum is like deep water waves, which looks calm on the surface, but there is a huge power hidden inside.

Rumble!

The palms and swords collided, and there was a loud thunderous sound.

The sword light in the sky seemed to hit an iron wall, shattering one after another.

In mid-air, only one long sword was left and grabbed by a big finger.

Seeing that the big hand was slightly folded, only to hear a "sonorous" sound, the long sword was broken, and Zhou Zhiruo's whole person suddenly flew back upside down.

This back and forth, it was just a breath of time, and Zhou Zhiruo, as the most outstanding disciple of the Emei faction, retreated in defeat.

Suddenly, everyone's breath was suffocated.

The field was so silent that you could hear the wind blowing the leaves.

Zhou Zhiruo rolled over and landed in mid-air, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and retreated with a blow just now, but she had been injured by the strong palm force, if she hadn't given up the sword in her hand immediately when she saw that the situation was not good, I am afraid that even her arm would have been broken.

"This is your real strength, you have really been hiding all these years!" Zhou Zhiruo said with deep eyes and a faint voice. Over the years, she has also been giving advice to Zhou Ziwang, and she has also paid attention to Zhou Ziwang's generals such as Zhu Yuanzhang who hold military power, and she is especially concerned about Luo Chuan. Not only because Luo Chuan saved her, but also because Luo Chuan killed Emei's elite disciples three years ago, snatched the Yitian Sword, and almost killed the extermination master, and became famous in a fight.

However, in the information that Zhou Zhiruo obtained, Luo Chuan's strength has always been a junior martial artist. Therefore, she had the confidence to dare to come close to deal with Luo Chuan.

Luo Chuan did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, after all, now is not the time to turn his face with Zhou Ziwang.

"Extermination, dare to fight!"

Luo Chuan pulled out the Heavenly Sword on his waist and threw it gently.

The exterminator's eyes immediately turned red. Whether it was because of seeing the treasure of the town faction, it was even more reminiscent of the bloody battle three years ago.

"Adversary, come here. ”

The exterminator raised his head to the sky and roared, and then the whole person flew like an angry eagle.

"I've been waiting for this battle for three years!"

Luo Chuan smiled coldly, immediately jumped up from his horse, and rushed over like lightning.

Three years ago, more than a dozen elite disciples of the Emei faction died, and Luo Chuan almost lost his life.

Today, the two sides are enemies when they see each other, and they are very angry.

"Kill!"

Each side took out a palm, like two cannonballs out of the chamber, and slammed into each other.

Rumble!

The powerful palm force set off a gust of wind, blowing away all the sandy branches around it.

"Old nun, you've been practicing for forty or fifty years, and your kung fu isn't very good. Lose Guo Xiang's face!" Luo Chuan took three steps back in a row, unloading the powerful impact.

On the other side, the exterminator only took two steps back, but it looked like his face was flushed, and it was obviously very uncomfortable.