Zhao Lingzhu, who came back to her senses, knelt down to Zhang Wuji's side with the child in her arms.

When Zhang Wuji saw her move over, he gave up a little bit of his position and let her sit beside him.

Zhao Lingzhu asked at this time: "These people are all extremely vicious bandits, they should be destroyed, do you want to let them live?" ”

Zhang Wuji also did not hide it, and replied directly: "Yes." ”

Zhao Lingzhu asked, "But they are bandits, if you don't get rid of them, they will also harm others." ”

Zhang Wuji glanced at Zhao Lingzhu, and then said, "They are just a group of mobs being used. Not much of a bandit. Except for the leader, everyone else behaved very rustily. As I traveled westward, I was accustomed to seeing robbers of all tribes. It was the first time they had done such a thing. If they hadn't had bad thoughts about you, I wouldn't have killed them. ”

Zhao Lingzhu kept staring at Zhang Wuji at this time.

Zhang Wuji glanced at Zhao Lingzhu, and then asked while driving the car, "What are you looking at me like this?" ”

Zhao Lingzhu replied: "I feel that you have changed, at the beginning of Guangmingding, in Wan'an Temple, you never left your hand. Even in order to save us from Wan'an Temple, he did not hesitate to set fire to the capital. I didn't expect you to be so soft-hearted now. ”

Zhang Wuji sighed and said, "Alas! It's not that I'm soft-hearted, it's just that they're the way they are now is because of me. If it weren't for the fact that I fell into the golden cicada of King Ruyang, I would have hidden it from the sky and crossed the sea. The Central Plains will not be lost, and we will not have to retreat to Jiangnan to regroup. If the Central Plains were still in my hands, they would just be hard-working old peasants. And the one who is the leader is at most a ruffian who has been reprimanded by the rod. ”

Zhang Wuji's words made Zhao Lingzhu seem to understand it.

In this way, the two didn't say anything all the way, but the relationship between the two was a little closer. Zhao Lingzhu is not so shy about Zhang Wuji.

When the two of them arrived in Nanyang, they were walking on the official road.

Suddenly, I saw dust flying in the distance.

Zhao Lingzhu, who was sitting next to Zhang Wuji, said: "Xianggong, the dust in front, don't be the Mongolian cavalry." ”

Zhang Wuji still drove very calmly and said: "Don't worry, even if there are thousands of troops in front of me, it's just a mustard." ”

As the two approached, the two of them finally saw everything in front of them.

On the official road to the east, a carriage came. And behind the carriage was a small detachment of Mongol cavalry.

The driver was a woman in brocade clothes aged twenty-four or five.

The woman watched the road and drove, and from time to time she looked back at the Mongol cavalry that was pursuing her.

But she drove the chariot, and the Mongol cavalry were war horses.

The distance between the two sides is in the chase, getting shorter and shorter.

When the carriage was about to come in front of Zhang Wuji and the others, the Mongolian cavalry chased after them. Then a Mongolian soldier threw a tripwire with precision, directly tying the legs of the horses pulling the cart.

As the horse stopped, the woman's vehicle stopped in an instant. Then it rolled over on its side. And out of the car rolled out a bloated man in bright clothes and holding a box in his arms.

The man was about fifty years old, not tall, wide and fat, like a short ball of meat.

The woman was quick and lifted him up and jumped out of the car, so as to prevent him from being injured.

But the man didn't hold it steady, and the box in his arms was thrown out directly.

"My money! Oh my money! The man couldn't stop shouting, and he was about to cry.

And the moment the box touched the ground, it was broken open. The gold and silver jewels in the box suddenly rolled to the ground, and even exuded dazzling jewels in the light of the setting sun.

After the woman put the man on the ground, she confronted the Mongol soldiers who surrounded her with her sword.

And the man still wanted to pick up his treasure box, but the woman stepped on the placket of the silk shirt.

While keeping an eye on the Mongol soldiers who might attack at any time, the woman said to the man, "When is this?" You still give up your life and money! ”

The bloated man was wearing fine silk, and the woman stepped on it with a thousand pounds of horse steps, and the man was difficult to climb an inch.

At this time, the man saw that his treasure was not in front of him, so he shouted to the woman: "You conscienceless little girl, which one of the clothes you wore was not bought with these money?" We don't know when we can go back, and we don't have any money in our hands. Will you raise your dad in the future? ”

Zhang Wuji heard the conversation between the father and daughter along the wind, and turned around and couldn't help laughing: "Hey! It seems that there are more people in this world who still want money and don't want to die. ”

"What?" Zhao Lingzhu asked.

Zhang Wuji stopped the ox cart and said, "The two father and daughter behind him were entangled by Mongolian soldiers, we have to help them." ”

Zhao Lingzhu followed Zhang Wuji's gaze, she saw the woman holding the sword through the gap, and then shouted happily: "It's Senior Sister Su Mengqing!" ”

Zhang Wuji said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then it is even more necessary to help." With that, Zhang Wuji flew towards Su Mengqing's father and daughter.

Su Mengqing, who was surrounded by the Mongolian cavalry, frowned, constantly thinking about how to resolve the crisis in front of him.

Although Su Mengqing is also a personal disciple of the extermination master, her martial arts are not very high, and she is only in the middle and upper ranks in the rivers and lakes.

It's not that the exterminator is too secretive, nor is it how bad Su Mengqing's qualifications are. On the contrary, Su Mengqing's qualifications are not below Zhou Zhiruo and Ji Xiaofu.

It's just that Su Mengqing's heart is not in martial arts, but in things that cultivate sentiment, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

And the exterminator's evaluation of Su Mengqing is six words: "The mud can't support the wall".

However, the exterminator is not as difficult as a strong man, because Su Mengqing's identity is somewhat special.

The rest of the Emei sect came from a variety of sources.

There are orphan girls adopted by the exterminator, such as Zhao Lingzhu and Pei Jinyi.

There are also other sects recommended by them, such as Zhou Zhiruo and Ji Xiaofu.

There are also those who have been appreciated by the master step by step by their own efforts, such as Ding Minjun, the young Jingxuan Master.

But there are also funds to worship the entry, such as Su Mengqing.

Su Mengqing is the daughter of the richest man in Suzhou, and every year the Su family will make a large offering to the Emei faction.

The annual offerings given by Su Mengqing's family can support the food and clothing of the entire Emei faction for a whole year.

It is precisely because of this that the exterminator will condone Su Mengqing's "lack of progress", even if her martial arts are very poor, she will not be expelled from the division.

But now Su Mengqing is "hated less when he uses martial arts", and he only hates himself for not studying martial arts diligently. So much so that now he is in a desperate situation.

Su Mengqing complained: "Dad! It's all your fault, if you are willing to give up your wealth earlier, throw away all this gold and silver, and these Mongolian Tartars don't have to chase us like this! ”

Master Su retorted: "Haven't I thrown it yet? I've thrown away all the other soft things I bring, and if I throw them again, our father and daughter will really beg for food! ”

Master Su sat on the ground and looked at the Mongolian Tatars surrounding him and his daughter. He shouted: "Ladies and gentlemen, as long as you can spare the old man and the old man's daughter." Take all this money. ”

When Su Mengqing heard this, he was also "angry" and laughed by his father. Although his father is greedy for money and stingy. But only she has never been stingy with her only daughter. In his heart, his daughter is still more important than money.

At this time, Zhang Wuji's voice echoed from the sky: "I think the goal of these Mongolian soldiers is not your money!" It's this beautiful young lady! ”

(End of chapter)