Seeing this, Lingzhu Mingxia couldn't help but be stunned.

It wasn't until Zhou Zhiruo and the three of them went away that the two girls came back to their senses.

"Senior Sister Zhou, it seems... It's not the same. ”

"yes!!"

"Who was that man next to Senior Sister Zhou just now, how did he feel so familiar?"

"Huh? I feel that way too. ”

The two women frowned and thought for a while.

The next moment, the two women's eyes suddenly widened, and they glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"That's... Demon... Demon Cult... Master?? ”

Lin Fan accompanied Zhou Zhiruo and directly climbed Mount Emei and came to the Emei faction.

It didn't take long for him to come to a martial arts arena.

At this time, there are quite a few disciples who are practicing martial arts here.

The arrival of Zhou Zhiruo and the three of them immediately shocked them.

"Zhiruo?"

"Senior Sister Zhiruo."

"Senior Sister Zhou."

Suddenly, many Emei disciples ran over in surprise.

"Senior sister, where have you been during this time?"

"Yes, junior sister, are you okay?"

Listening to the concern of the senior sisters, Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, Zhiruo is fine." ”

Lin Fan and Xiao Zhao were ignored by them for a while.

And at this moment, a shout sounded: "What are you doing, noisy, what kind of system." ”

Brush!!!

The group of Emei disciples surrounding Zhou Zhiruo suddenly turned white, like frightened rabbits, and hurriedly flashed to the side.

directly exposed Zhou Zhiruo.

And Zhou Zhiruo also raised her head to look at the comer.

Ding Minjun!

Lin Fan looked at Ding Minjun.

He is tall, with slightly high cheekbones on his face, a slightly larger mouth, and a yellowish complexion, which is not fair enough.

Although it can't be said to be ugly, it can't be said to be beautiful.

"Senior Sister Ding."

When Zhou Zhiruo saw Ding Minjun, she calmed down, her tone was light, and she greeted her.

"Zhou Zhiruo."

When Ding Minjun saw Zhou Zhiruo, his face suddenly changed.

Li shouted: "You still dare to come back." ”

"Why not?"

Zhou Zhiruo's tone was calm: "Before the master died, he passed on the position of head to me, so that I could make Emei bigger, and Zhiruo would not dare to forget it one day, so she naturally wanted to come back." ”

"Shut up."

Ding Minjun shouted: "You have already been expelled from Emei by this master, and you are no longer my Emei disciple, so you still have the courage to come back?" ”

"Okay, since that's the case, you don't blame the head of the family for not remembering the old love, Zhou Zhiruo, all of this is your own doing."

Let's talk about it.

brazenly shot at Zhou Zhiruo.

Ding Minjun holds a sword.

slashed directly at Zhou Zhiruo, and shot mercilessly.

The Emei disciples on the side let out bursts of exclamations.

Although, when Ding Minjun persecuted Zhou Zhiruo that day, they did not stand up for Zhou Zhiruo.

That's because Ding Minjun grabbed Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji's acquaintance as an excuse.

Then, Zhou Zhiruo was oppressed with door rules, and Zhou Zhiruo has always been weak.

This allowed Ding Minjun to succeed.

But.

Zhou Zhiruo is definitely much more popular than Ding Minjun in the hearts of the Emei disciples.

Now.

Seeing Ding Minjun's hot hand, he was immediately worried.

When Zhou Zhiruo saw Ding Minjun like this, a trace of gloom flashed in her eyes.

Immediately, it became firm again.

Qiang !!

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed.

Clang!!!

A soft sound directly broke the long sword in Ding Minjun's hand.

Ding Minjun's eyes flashed with horror.

Seeing the cold light slashing towards his neck.

Before she had time to think about it, she hurriedly leaned back.

Brush!!!

The sword qi slashed, and suddenly, Ding Minjun's hairpin was shattered.

His black hair was scattered, and he was very embarrassed.

Pedal Pedal Ped

Ding Minjun stepped back and retreated more than ten steps in a row before he could stop his figure.

A face with a frightened face.

"Heavenly Sword!"

Ding Minjun gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

It's dangerous!

Almost!

Almost, I was separated!

Zhou Zhiruo is such a slut, what a ruthless method!

The surrounding Emei disciples were also in an uproar.

Immediately, there was a flash of excitement.

This Heavenly Sword was left at the Bright Peak by the Demon Sect Master.

Unexpectedly, Senior Sister Zhou was able to retrieve it.

"Okay, you Zhou Zhiruo, and you still say that you have nothing to do with the Demon Sect?"

Ding Minjun blushed and shouted, "This Heavenly Sword was taken by the Demon Sect Leader Lin Fan, how could it be in your hands?" ”

"Senior sisters, you have all seen it, if Zhou Zhiru colludes with the Demon Sect, it will be unforgivable, the master has already passed away, and today we will clean up the portal for her old man."

Ding Minjun is also smart.

She knew that she would never be able to defeat Zhou Zhiruo, who was holding the Heavenly Sword.

So I used this to coerce the sisters in the door.

No matter how strong Zhou Zhi is, can she be stronger than the entire Emei?

Ding Minjun's voice fell, and the faces of the Emei disciples changed.

looked at Zhou Zhiruo, full of suspicion.

"Zhiruo, did you really collude with the Demon Sect?" Master Jing Xuan couldn't help frowning and asked.

"I ......"

Zhou Zhiruo opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Flatly deny it, that's impossible.

She wouldn't do that.

If you admit it, looking at the appearance of these sisters and sisters, I'm afraid you will have to take action against yourself.

For a while, Zhou Zhiruo was in a dilemma.

Ding Minjun looked at it from the side and sneered: "Senior sisters, what are you waiting for, don't take down Zhou Zhiruo soon." ”

Ding Minjun took charge of the sect during this time, and punished the disciples in the sect at every turn.

In the hearts of all the people, they were afraid of her.

Hear her shout.

Suddenly, one by one, the swords in their hands were unsheathed and looked at Zhou Zhiruo.

Seeing the sisters pointing the long swords in their hands at themselves, Zhou Zhiruo was very sad.

His eyes were red.

Lin Fan couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhou Zhiruo, this girl, is still too kind.

"Enough!"

An angry shout resounded on the top of Mount Emei.

Like thunder.

It makes people's hearts tremble and make people shudder.

The hell wind roars!

In the Nine Yin True Scripture, a kind of sound wave power is recorded.

Its power is no less than the roar of the Shaolin lion.

Wow!!!

The Emei disciples were shocked by Lin Fan's sudden voice.

Suddenly, one by one's faces suddenly turned white.

If the cultivation is low, the sword in his hand will fall to the ground.

And that Ding Minjun was targeted by Lin Fan.

Bearing the brunt of the attack, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Who?"

Emei's disciples were shocked.

The next moment.

saw Lin Fan walking out from the side.

And when he saw Lin Fan's appearance.

Suddenly, many Emei disciples became bloodless and trembling all over.

"Demon... Demon... Demon Cult Master..."

I don't know who shouted.

Suddenly.

The entire martial arts arena was silent, like a midnight grave, and the needles could be heard.

"Brother Lin."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Lin Fan, tears in her eyes, and she couldn't help but slide down anymore.

Lin Fan looked distressed, and sighed: "Zhiruo, you are still too soft-hearted. ”

Immediately, he looked at those Emei disciples.

The Emei disciples were frightened by Lin Fan's gaze, and they were silent one by one, not daring to make a sound.

Lin Fan's might, the entire rivers and lakes, who is not afraid?

"Extermination Master, what a group of good disciples to teach!" Lin Fan snorted coldly.