After listening to Zhou Zhiruo's narration, Xie Xun said: "Wuji, I think what Zhou Yatou said is good. It is also reasonable that this dragon slaying knife belongs to them Emei. ”

Hearing Xie Xun's answer, Zhou Zhiruo's face was overjoyed.

Zhao Min held the dragon slaying knife and said indignantly: "It's really all their Emei's good thing." ”

Just as Zhou Zhiruo was looking forward to it, waiting for Zhang Wuji to announce that the dragon slayer knife would also return to Emei. Zhang Wuji said in a surprising voice: "Naturally, it's not Emei." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo was stunned. And the indignant Zhao Min was happy at this time.

Zhou Zhiruo asked anxiously, "Why?" Brother Wuji, is there anyone more qualified to inherit this dragon slaying knife than our Emei? ”

Zhang Wuji pressed Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder and said, "I'm sorry, Zhiruo." The Dragon Slayer Knife matter is a big matter, and I have to do it officially. If the people of the world are not convinced, it will only bring trouble to Emei in the future. ”

"Although the Emei patriarch is Guo Xiang Heroine, the current Emei faction is not the blood descendant of Guo Xiang Heroine. Exterminator too. Her prestige and martial arts are not at the helm of the Dragon Slayer. ”

Hearing this, Xie Xun asked suspiciously: "Then according to Wuji, who is qualified to take charge of this dragon slaying knife and is not coveted by the people of the world?" ”

Zhang Wuji replied: "Wu Lie, the owner of the Serial Village, he is the most qualified. The ancestor of the master of Wuzhuang is Wu Xiuwen, the personal disciple of Guo Daxia. When Wu Xiuwen studied art under Guo Daxia and served the battlefield, Guo Xiang's sister and brother had not yet been born. ”

"And the martial family is also full of loyal martyrs, the great-ancestor Wu Santong of the master of the martial arts, his grandfather Wu Xiuwen, and his uncle Wu Dunru have all assisted Guo Daxia in defending Xiangyang City, and have made a lot of contributions to the Great Song Dynasty."

"So I think it's more appropriate for this dragon slaying knife to be kept by the master of the martial arts. Internally, his ancestors are Guo Daxia's personal disciples, and externally, all the martial artists have assisted Guo Daxia in resisting Mongolia and saving the country. ”

Although Zhou Zhiruo was unwilling, she couldn't refute it when she heard Zhang Wuji's reasoned and well-founded analysis. He was silent for now.

Zhao Min was very happy when he saw Zhou Zhiruo deflated.

Then Zhao Min presented the dragon slaying knife to Zhang Wuji, then glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, and then said coquettishly: "Brother Wuji is still very sensible. This dragon slaying knife will be handed over to Brother Wuji for safekeeping for the time being, and it will be returned to its original owner after that. ”

Seeing Zhao Min's smug appearance, Zhou Zhiruo was very unhappy.

In fact, Zhao Min has a little obsession with the Yitian Sword, and as for the Dragon Slaying Knife, she just wants to see and understand. As for who she gives it to, she doesn't have any opinions, as long as she doesn't give it to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhang Wuji took the dragon slaying knife and said, "Minmin, don't worry, if you return the Yitian Sword to Zhiruo, I won't let you suffer." I'm bound to have a magic blade too. ”

Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji with a suspicious gaze, and then asked, "It's really fake, don't lie to me." ”

Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse, how can I lie to you about a little girl." I promise that the Divine Blade will never be inferior to that of the Sky Slayer Dragon. ”

Zhao Min patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay! I believe you! ”

Then the group returned to the house. Zhang Wuji then put the dragon slaying knife aside, and then picked up the six holy fire orders.

Zhao Min leaned in front of him and said, "What you said is no less than the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer Sword, wouldn't it be these six iron brands." ”

Zhang Wuji carefully looked at the six Holy Flame Orders, and then said, "Hmm! Minmin, you guessed right this time. The Holy Fire Order of my Ming Sect is a rare treasure in the world, and neither the Heavenly Sword nor the Dragon Slayer Knife can hurt it in the slightest, so is it difficult to wronged you if I give it to you as a blade? ”

Zhao Min picked up a piece of holy flame and looked it up and down, and then said: "Grievances are not grievances, but this iron brand is more than two feet long, when the sword is not long enough, when the knife is not sharp enough, when it is a blunt weapon such as a mace or whip, it is not heavy enough." I can't figure out how to use it. ”

Zhang Wuji picked up two pieces of holy flame and knocked them, and then said, "Wouldn't it be enough for you to melt them down and cast them into two swords?" ”

Hearing that Zhang Wuji was going to fuse the Holy Flame Order to forge a sword, the Great Sage King shouted angrily at this time: "You are simply blaspheming the holy relics of my Ming Sect!" This Holy Fire Order is a sacred relic of the Ming Sect! Seeing the Holy Fire Order has always been like seeing the Master! You, the Great Sage King, was really a little incoherent by Zhang Wuji's behavior. His Chinese itself is not very good, and now he is so angry that he doesn't know what to say.

Zhang Wuji turned around and looked at the prisoners, he said with a smile: "I am the sect leader of the Ming Sect, I said that it is a holy relic is a holy relic, and now that this holy fire order has been returned to me, it is naturally up to me to dispose of it casually, what qualifications do you prisoners have to speak." ”

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, the Great Sage King stopped talking, but just stared at Zhang Wuji angrily with several other Treasure Tree Kings.

Zhao Min noticed the text on the Holy Fire Order at this time, she looked at it and frowned and said, "There are words on this Holy Fire Order, but what is written on it is not our Mongolian, nor Tubo, nor does it look like Uighur. I don't know, I guess it's Persian. ”

Hearing Zhao Min's words, Zhang Wuji was a little surprised, and he asked, "Minmin, do you still understand Tubo and Uighur?" ”

Zhao Min nodded and said, "I know the language and script of the Mongolian, Tibetan, Han, and Uighur tribes. The people who can become the guests of the Ruyang Palace's palace are basically strange people recruited from all over the Mongolian Empire, not only you Han and us Mongolians, but also the Semu people and the masters of the Tibetan Tantra. The Uighurs are the most numerous, and the Uighur languages are the widest, so my father asked me to learn these four languages and scripts from an early age. ”

Zhang Wuji was a little impressed by Zhao Min, originally thought that this girl was a ghost with more ideas, but he didn't expect that she was still a "scholar" who was proficient in the languages and characters of the four ethnic groups.

Although Zhang Wuji knew that it was engraved with the Holy Fire Order left by Huo Shan. But without Xiao Zhao's words, he really couldn't understand these Persian words. He couldn't trust anyone else's translation.

Zhang Wuji looked at Xiao Zhao and said, "Xiao Zhao! You should be able to read Persian, so help us see what is written on it. ”

Xiao Zhao picked up the Holy Flame Order with both hands, and then pouted and looked at it for a long time, she looked around mysteriously, and then said: "Childe, Xiao Zhao won't be able to recognize the text on it for a while, can you give me a little time?" Xiao Zhao helped Childe rub it down, translate it, and then hand it over to Childe. ”

When the people of the Treasure Tree King saw that the secret was leaked, they were helpless.

Zhang Wuji saw the quirky appearance of this little girl, and the look she had just seen everyone, he understood what Xiao Zhao meant.

This girl knew that what was engraved on it was a kind of profound martial arts, but she considered that Zhao Min and others were present, and she was afraid that they would have different intentions, so she said that she couldn't recognize it completely, and then took it back and translated it slowly.

Zhang Wuji said: "Okay, when you finish translating, give it to me." ”

Xiao Zhao smiled and nodded to Zhang Wuji.

(End of chapter)