"That person is already dead, why should you never forget it, there are so many good men in this world, such as this Song Qingshu, his appearance and background are not worse than him, although his martial arts are a little worse, but after practicing for another twenty or thirty years, it is not certain who is high and who is low!"

"Okay, you Zhao Min, next time I'll see how this son cleans you up!" At this time, Murong Fu happened to rush to the vicinity of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda and listened to Zhao Min's words word for word.

However, he couldn't help but want to hear what Zhou Zhiruo would say, so he stopped his body and hid on the east courtyard wall.

Needless to say, Song Qingshu had already looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a blank eye, and his heart was jumping.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhao Min, "Maybe there are many men in this world who are better than him, but I only love him!"

For some reason, those words that she didn't dare to say before, she couldn't help but say them at this moment.

Murong Fudeng, who was hiding in the distance, was overjoyed, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and said secretly in his heart: "It's still my Zhiruo who is the most well-behaved, and my brother must love you well at night!"

Song Qingshu's face was dead, but the next moment, he roared hoarsely: "Why, he is a dead man, why are you ...... Poof!"

But halfway through, Zhao Min slapped out a palm in the air, "It's noisy!"

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly, "Miss Zhao came to me, won't it be just for this!"

"Of course not!" Zhao Min stroked the hair on his forehead, and in a blink of an eye, he smiled again, "The old rule, compete with me with a sword, win unharmed, and leave a finger or a mastery if you lose!"

A few days ago, she asked for a set of Emei swordsmanship from Ding Minjun, and under the practice in the past few days, she felt more and more exquisite, and she wanted to squeeze a few more sets out, but she had to send her away anyway, and she couldn't be given away in vain.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Min with a strange expression, and nodded slightly, "Okay!"

On the contrary, Zhao Min was stunned, in the past few days, the people of the six major factions have been forced to compete, either refusing to live or die, or hiding it, and the most unfortunate thing is to put a few cruel words before agreeing to the competition, like Zhou Zhiruo has never seen it so refreshingly, and can't help asking: "Do you know what the purpose of the competition is?"

"Heh!" Zhou Zhiruo sneered, "Don't you just want to steal from all factions!"

"Then you still ......"

"As long as you can learn, but it doesn't hurt to learn!" Zhou Zhiruo's face flashed with contempt.

Zhao Min couldn't understand the woman in front of him more and more, and snorted secretly, "It's really strange for dog men and women!"

He commanded his men to bring a wooden sword, and each of them took one each.

Zhao Min flipped his wrist and stabbed Zhou Zhiruo with a sword.

But halfway through the sword, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and two points of cold light instantly separated, stabbing at Zhou Zhiruo's shoulders respectively.

Zhou Zhiruo's expression was indifferent, and when Zhao Minjian arrived in front of him, his wrist trembled slightly, and he didn't see any other movements, the wooden sword "brushed", and drew a semicircle from the bottom to the top, and the tip of the sword happened to cross Zhao Min's lower abdomen.

Zhao Min felt a chill in his heart, his cold hair stood on end, and he immediately twisted his waist without thinking about it, which was able to avoid Zhou Zhiruo's sword tip.

However, her body was no longer able to maintain balance, and she threw herself forward, and between the lightning and flint, Zhao Min's sword tip touched the ground, and she did a beautiful somersault in the air, which barely landed on the ground, and her heart was very shocked.

But immediately tapped his toes on the ground, raised his sword and attacked Zhou Zhiruo, and for a while, the two fought in one place.

More than ten moves passed, Zhao Min's body was fast, and strange moves were repeated, although Zhou Zhiruo's movements were slow, but often as long as he slashed the sword, he could always force Zhao Min to return to the sword to defend, and the angle was very good.

The more Zhao Min fought, the more irritable he became, and he unconsciously used his internal force, and his body suddenly doubled, and the sword qi attached to the wooden sword was even more powerful.

Zhou Zhiruo's speed is also a little faster, but she still looks relaxed and freehand, and the sparse and ordinary swordsmanship can always play a wonderful role in her hands.

Kutoutuo and Hebi Weng Dengshi's faces were slightly condensed, and they turned their heads to look at the deer sticker, because the antidote to the ten incense soft tendons had always been kept by the deer sticker.

The deer stick guest also frowned slightly, "Don't look at me, although I have a good mouthful, I haven't had time to do it yet, and it's impossible to give her the antidote." ”

Hebi Weng Dengshi was puzzled, "Senior brother, the person who has been hit by the ten incense soft tendons is not only lost in his internal strength, but also his physical strength will go to most of it, if Zhou Zhi does not use his internal strength, but his movements are agile, even if he is a first-class master, he may not be able to do it!"

"Exactly what I thought. The deerstick nodded, and then asked, "You say, could it be that she is not poisoned?"

"Impossible, that day released so many ten-spice soft tendons, absolutely no one can escape, senior brother doesn't know, this ten-spiced soft tendon powder can take effect as long as you inhale a star and a half, and the stronger the internal force, the stronger the effect. Crane Bi Weng said affirmatively.

The deer sticker pondered for a long time, "Why don't I try her?"

Hebi Weng nodded, and Kutoutuo was noncommittal.

The fight between the two women in the field became more and more intense, and Zhou Zhiruo also frowned slightly, this Zhao Min has a lot of tricks, and the internal force is not shallow, if the internal force is not used again, I am afraid that I will not be able to parry.

At this moment, the deer stick guest shouted, "Look at the palm!"

Immediately afterwards, a thick palm power accompanied by Sen Ran's cold air attacked Zhou Zhiruo's back.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled bitterly in her heart, originally she pretended to be poisoned and captured, but she just wanted to find an opportunity to rescue Master Exterminating Shitai and a group of Emei disciples, and then go to Yang Xiao to take revenge, but she didn't expect to be exposed so soon.

"Despicable!" Suddenly, a loud shout was heard in the distance, and a black tile smashed into the deercane at an extremely fast speed.

Hearing the whirring wind, the deer stick knew that the strength attached to the tiles was definitely not small, but at this time, the move was old, and he couldn't withdraw it if he wanted to.

With a "poof", the tiles collided with his palm, shattering into countless pieces, and "swooping" slashed around the deer sticker, and in an instant, his clothes were torn through countless small cuts, but there was no scar.

"Who, get out!" said the deer-cane, furious.

Everyone in the audience was also stunned, and they all turned their heads to look at the west side of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

Immediately afterwards, three figures appeared behind a low tower on the west side, but they were Yang Xiao, Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao.

But seeing Zhang Wuji at this time, after some grooming and dressing, he was no longer the original Huazi, dressed in gorgeous clothes and brocade, quite imposing, although his face was not handsome, but he was also very delicate.

Among the three, Zhang Wuji walked in the middle, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao seemed to be led by him, but the faces of the two were a little unnatural, because Zhang Wuji's shot was beyond the expectations of the two.

And the reason why Zhang Wuji made a move was also because he recognized Zhou Zhiruo as the poor little girl on the bank of the Hanshui River back then, and he couldn't bear to see her die.

Zhao Min was also slightly stunned when she saw these three people, and then she was overjoyed, she was having a headache about how to clean up the fish that slipped through the net of the Ming Sect, but they automatically sent it to the door.

When Zhou Zhiruo saw Yang Xiao, her eyes flashed with cold light, and her whole body couldn't stop rushing, and she drank in her mouth, "Yang Xiao, take your life!"

For a while, the distance where Zhou Zhiruo passed was full of violent and fierce energy, and Zhao Min, who was a little closer, was immediately overturned, and his face was shocked and inexplicable.

Even the two elders of Xuan Ming and Kutoutuo and others were also shocked, Kutoutuo opened his mouth, but hurriedly bit his lip, but the focus of others was on Zhou Zhiruo, and they didn't see his abnormality.

Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao looked stunned, obviously not expecting Zhou Zhiruo to shoot at them indiscriminately.

Yang Xiaodeng's heart was terrified, although he didn't understand why this woman hated him so much, but at this time, he couldn't allow him to think too much, so he immediately swiped his hands and put on a defensive posture, and his whole body was wrapped with energy, forming a shield.

Zhou Zhiruo held a wooden sword, and the whole person turned into a pale green match, and slammed into it.

only heard two "snorts", and the figures of the two were separated at one touch, Zhou Zhiruo jumped forward without slowing down, and Yang Xiao's figure staggered and fell to the side.

As soon as Zhou Zhiruo's figure landed, her toes tapped the ground, her body was "windy and waves", and the wooden sword stabbed out obliquely, and the target was Yang Xiao.

"Miss Zhou, please stop first!" Zhang Wuji couldn't help but scream.

But Zhou Zhiruo didn't hear it, and even the sword strength was three points stronger than Shicai.

"Hmph, it's too much of a deception!"

Yang Xiaoshi suffered a little dark loss, and when he felt that his face couldn't be hung up, now that Zhou Zhiruo was aggressive again, he was furious, but in the face of Zhou Zhiruo's sword qi, he could only temporarily avoid the edge and fight with him with light skills.

"Yang Zuo envoy takes the sword!" Suddenly, the Blue-Winged Bat King snatched a long sword from a nearby Mongolian soldier and threw it to Yang Xiao.

"It's a good time!" Yang Xiao took the long sword, laughed loudly in his mouth, shook his wrist, and the long sword sparked a few times, "Boom" stabbed at Zhou Zhiruo several times, and the cold stars flashed in the sky, enveloping Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo's figure suddenly froze, the wooden sword in his hand was gently raised, a sword was slashed in the east, a sword was stabbed in the west, and in a blink of an eye, all the cold stars disappeared.

Yang Xiao's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly stepped forward, but he wanted to take advantage of the blade and folded Zhou Zhiruo's wooden sword.

The contempt on Zhou Zhiruo's face flashed, and with a slapped of the hilt of the sword with his right hand, the long sword flew out, and then his hands were blurred, and when he got into time, the strong wind around him was rising, and the yin wind was gusting, accompanied by countless claw shadows attacking Yang Xiao.

At this moment, she seems to have changed as a person, and the whole person is cold and not a little angry, and it is extremely cold.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw!" Deer Staff was startled and blurted out.

"Yes, it's this martial art!" Hebi Weng replied, and the two brothers glanced at each other, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.

Zhao Min already knew that Zhou Zhiruo was just teasing herself at this moment, but she didn't have any angry thoughts, but stared at Zhou Zhiruo's figure thoughtfully.

"Nine Yin White Bone Claw...... Jiuyang Divine Skill ......" Zhang Wuji muttered in his mouth, and couldn't help but wonder if there was any connection between the two.

Yang Xiao saw Zhou Zhiruo's fierce attack, how could he dare to bully him, raised his sword and slashed forward, and when he reached the time, a long white energy flashed out.

There was a soft "squeak", and the wooden sword shattered in response, and the white energy slashed unabated on the claw shadow in the sky.