Chapter 35 100,000 heroes return to their hearts

Nazhemora stayed where he was, motionless, and suddenly spurted out two mouthfuls of blood in succession. Zhou Zhiruo was lucky, and her breath was evenly adjusted in an instant. The rest of the monks were stunned, and they did not kill Zhou Zhiruo when he was pranayama, otherwise Zhou Zhiruo would definitely not be spared. It's just that thirty monks were taken by Zhou Zhiruo's momentum, so they didn't dare to act rashly.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly smiled at this moment, showed a daughter's posture, and said, "National teacher, do you remember, how many palms you and I have in total?"

When Zhe Moluo heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and arched his hand: "Thirty-seven palms, the head of Zhou is a woman, and he is not allowed to have eyebrows, and the little monk is obedient!"

But I heard the emperor's order: "Give me arrows!" For a while, dozens of bows and arrows shot to the roof, but fortunately, they were afraid of hurting a group of monks and national teachers, so only a few dozen archers released arrows. If hundreds of archers shoot arrows together, and Zhou Zhiruo doesn't know Zhang Wuji and Murong Xue's method of catching arrows and hitting arrows, then the situation will be really bad.

Zhou Zhiruo dodged the bow and arrows and jumped on another roof. Seeing this, Zhe Moluo led the monk to surround Zhou Zhiruo again, and said, "Master Zhou, you and me...... Victory ...... defeat!" but he couldn't say it.

Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile: "National teacher, do you want to say that the victory or defeat is not scored?"

Zhe Mo Luo was told by Zhou Zhiruo about the central matter, his face turned red, although he lost the palm competition, but he was quite unwilling in his heart. I saw Zhe Mo Luo said: "Master Zhou is leaving, the little monk wants to compete with you again!"

Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "How could I have left? Even if I have to leave, this seat will kill you first!" Although she laughed, her tone was slightly cold, and she coldly exuded a murderous aura.

After hearing this, Zhemoro couldn't help but feel cold in his vest and frightened in his heart, and he couldn't be distracted to answer for a while.

One of the remaining thirty monks said: "National teacher, she is a thief who assassinated the emperor, don't be polite to her, let's kill her together!" This monk spoke with a majestic momentum, and the rest of the monks listened to it, and they were all in good spirits, and in an instant, the monks attacked again.

Zhou Zhiruo sneered, and the Heavenly Sword was raised again, her posture was wonderful and full of momentum. Standing on the roof like a fairy in the sky, there is no fear in his eyes.

Zhemoro and Zhou Zhiruo lost in a fight, knowing that their internal strength was invincible, so they wanted to compete with her for moves. Seeing that the thirty monks tightly surrounded Zhou Zhiruo at the core, the fight was very fierce.

He took out the Buddha beads on his chest and attacked Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo killed three monks in a row, and when he saw Zhe Moluo attacking, he moved his sword. Zhou Zhiruo leaned on the Heavenly Sword to stir up a strong wind, and collided with Zhemo Luo Buddha Bead, and Zhemo Luo's body couldn't help but take a step back. And Zhou Zhiruo took advantage of the situation to sweep the Heavenly Sword, hitting the chests of the two monks next to him.

Zhe Mo Luo danced the Buddha bead with one hand and attacked again, and if Zhou Zhi saw him holding the Buddha bead in his right hand, the Heavenly Sword stabbed at his right arm. The Zhemo Luo Buddha Bead instantly circled the tip of the Yitian Sword, and the luck was snatched. He knew that only by letting Zhou Zhiruo get rid of the Heavenly Sword could he have the possibility of defeating her.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that she was leaning on the Heavenly Sword and was wrapped around Zhemoluo's Buddha beads a few times, and she suddenly understood Zhemoluo's intentions in her heart. At that moment, as luck as luck as she could, she slapped her left palm with one palm.

Zhe Mo Luo held the Buddha bead in one hand and wrapped it around the Yitian Sword, and when he saw Zhou Zhiruo's left palm, he could actually dodge and jump. But in this way, the Buddha beads must be taken off, this Buddha beads are given by his master, how can they be discarded?

In desperation, I can only be lucky, stretching out a palm to face each other. Zhe Mo Luo and Zhou Zhiruo fought for thirty-seven palms in a row, and they had already suffered internal injuries, and at this moment, they slapped Zhou Zhiruo with all their strength, and instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo saw that the remaining monks attacked from behind again, and her left foot flew out from under her skirt and kicked Zhe Moluo down. Although Na Zhemoro's body fell on the roof, the Buddha beads in his hand were tightly clenched.

As soon as Zhou Zhi was lucky, he pulled out the Yitian Sword and stabbed at the monk in front of him. However, six or seven swords, two more monks were stabbed down by her.

At this time, the emperor on the street was watching the battle intently, and suddenly a guard came to report, saying: "Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

The emperor said: "What's the matter, say it quickly!"

The guard said: "Your Majesty, for some reason, a group of traitors suddenly entered the palace, and their martial arts are so strong that the palace guards are almost unable to resist it!"

Long Ruijiao said secretly: "No matter how high the martial arts of Master Zhou are, he can't withstand these masters taking turns to besiege, after a long time, he will definitely lose, she is Brother Wuji's favorite woman, if she makes a mistake, Brother Wuji will definitely be martyred, then the child in my belly will have no father!"

So he had an idea and said: "Your Majesty, go back to the palace quickly to quell the rebellion, in case the traitor hurts the queen mother, it will not be good!"

When the emperor heard this, he was shocked and ordered left and right: "Go to the Ruyang Palace, pass on my order to the King of Ruyang, and order him to quickly lead the troops and horses to the palace to quell the rebellion!" Then he said: "Everyone, follow back to the palace and clear the thieves!" Although he wanted to kill Zhou Zhiruo and was willing, but at this moment, the palace had changed, and there were priorities, so he had to go back to the palace to deal with the situation.

On the roof, there were only more than 20 monks left who were killed by Zhou Zhiruo at this time, and when these monks heard that there were traitors in the palace, they jumped off the roof one after another and followed the emperor.

The Yuan army was strictly disciplined and well-trained, and thousands of people and horses on the entire street walked cleanly.

Zhou Zhiruo knew that it would be difficult to assassinate the Yuan Emperor today, and he couldn't help but sigh. But when he heard a loud noise, the Zhe Mo Luo attacked again, and Zhou Zhi Ruo saw that he was the only one left at the moment, and the Heavenly Sword drew a sword circle and forced the Zhe Mo Luo to retreat.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said: "National teacher, the Tartar court is in chaos, why don't you follow the emperor back to the palace to quell the rebellion?"

Zhemora wiped the blood from his mouth, wrapped the beads around his hands, and stood his right hand on his left hand, and said, "Why do you have to say more?"

Then, he struck with both palms, and the flame knife's stunt shot out again, and a fiery true qi forced towards Zhou Zhiruo. If Zhou Zhi stabbed two swords in a row, he dissipated the true qi of Zhe Moluo's flame class.

Zhou Zhiruo knew that this monk swore to kill him, and said in his heart: "Even if I kill him with the Yitian Sword, I'm afraid this monk won't be convinced!" Suddenly, seeing that Ah Yu had walked out of the inn, he jumped off the roof and said to Ah Yu: "Ah Yu, are you okay?"

Ah Yu smiled and said: "Master, since you killed the crown prince and fought those people again, I hid in his room with the shopkeeper Shen crooked his mouth, and then I came out when I saw the Tartar army retreating!"

After Zhou Zhiruo heard this, just when she wanted to praise Ah Yu for being smart, Na Zhe Moluo also jumped off the roof and walked in front of Zhou Zhiruo. said: "Master Zhou, don't go, the little monk will fight with you!"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll kill you one less, you can run for your life!"

After hearing this, Zhemoro was furious in his heart, and the Buddha beads in his hand swung left and right. Instantly attacked Zhou Zhiruo's face, this move was fast and ruthless, and it was aimed at the temple.

Zhou Zhiruo danced out of the Heavenly Sword, and pulled Ah Yu with the other hand, but as soon as the Buddha Bead of Zhemo Luo attacked Zhou Zhiruo's face, it was swept open by the Heavenly Sword. He secretly said in his heart: "If Zhou Zhiruo has the Heavenly Sword in her hand, how can I defeat her?"

Zhemoro is in a dilemma at the moment, continue to fight, and he is not the enemy of the Heavenly Sword. Let's go, this time in the Central Plains, Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng were defeated in the hands of Zhou Zhiruo before they could challenge, and they were quite unwilling.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that Zhe Moluo neither retreated nor attacked, but stared at the Heavenly Sword in his hand with a pair of eyes. She smiled slightly, knowing what it meant, and handed the Heavenly Sword into Ah Yu's hand.

Then, Zhou Zhiruo clasped her fists with both hands and said, "National Teacher, I don't need to rely on the Heavenly Sword at the moment, how about fighting with the National Teacher empty-handed?"

Seeing that she didn't need to rely on the Heavenly Sword, Zhe Moluo couldn't ask for it, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and said, "Master Zhou, are you serious?"

Zhou Zhiruo smiled but didn't answer, the five fingers of her left hand were stretched out, her body was as fast as lightning, and she had instantly floated in front of Zhe Mo Luo, it was the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. Seeing that her move was quite powerful, Zhe Mo Luo didn't dare to underestimate it, and hurriedly waved the Buddha bead to block her attack. Zhou Zhiruo then suddenly burst out with her right hand, and grabbed Zhe Moluo's chest and abdomen with one claw.

Zhemoro was shocked, he was injured, and he fought back, knowing that he couldn't stop it, and hurriedly dodged and jumped.

Zhou Zhiruo took two steps forward, formed claws with both hands, and attacked again, one on his left shoulder and the other on his right arm. Although they are all martial arts, the techniques used are different, the left hand performs the first form, while the right hand performs the third form. After a fierce attack, Zhou Zhiruo performed the eighth form with her left hand and the fifth form with her right hand.

This style of play is evolved by Zhou Zhiruo according to the magic skills of left and right fighting, although it may not be more powerful than the real left and right fighting, but it is much easier to perform than left and right fighting. After all, fighting left and right requires two kinds of martial arts at the same time, and this only needs to be performed one, but the moves are different.

Zhe Mo Luo didn't know this Nine Yin White Bone Claw, and was caught off guard, and his flame knife, dragon elephant Bo Ruogong and other stunts couldn't be used at all. After fighting for more than 50 moves, he was grabbed by Zhou Zhiruo in his right arm with a claw, but fortunately, his body was extremely fast and his internal strength was profound, so he barely avoided it.

Zhemora said: "Amitabha!" Then he swept the Buddha beads, and said in his heart: "You don't have to rely on the Heavenly Sword, I will wrap the Buddha beads around your hands to see what other tricks you have?"

With this in mind, the Buddha beads in his hand swing slightly from side to side to protect his whole body. Zhou Zhiruo stretched out her arms and passed through his Buddha beads.

Seeing this, Zhemoro was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly said, "This is your self-throwing net!" Then, he prepared to pull the Buddha beads and wrap his hands.

Unbeknownst to him, as soon as Zhou Zhiruo passed through his Buddha beads, he suddenly changed his moves, his left hand suddenly turned, holding the Buddha beads tightly, and his right hand became a claw and attacked his throat. At this moment, Zhemora did not hurry to think carefully, grabbed the Buddha's bead with both hands, and hurriedly released one hand to resist its claws.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled slightly, and attacked his chest and abdomen with his right claw, and Zhe Moluo had to hang his arm to block back. Zhou Zhiruo's right claw then attacked his left arm, Zhemoluo's left arm was pulling the Buddha beads, and when he saw Zhou Zhiruo's right claw attacking, he couldn't help but let go of the Buddha beads and avoided this move.

Zhe Moluo was shocked, and then realized that the Buddha beads had been taken away by Zhou Zhiruo, and he was busy trying to get them back. But seeing Zhou Zhiruo's right claw attacking again, he attacked eight moves in a row, one move was faster than the other, Zhe Moluo only felt that Zhou Zhiruo's figure was all around, and he couldn't help but be dizzy, he blocked left and right, where could he resist?

After more than ten moves, Zhou Zhiruo's right hand had already grabbed Zhemoluo's chest and abdomen, and Zhemoro knew that this move was difficult to avoid. He was immediately in danger of being disemboweled, so he had to sigh and close his eyes to death.

Over there, Ah Yu saw that Zhou Zhiruo had won many battles, and he couldn't help but envy and admire in his heart, and applauded: "Okay, okay, Master has won!"

Zhe Moluo waited for a long time, and Zhou Zhiruo didn't kill himself. I couldn't help but feel strange, so I opened my eyes and said, "Master Zhou, why don't you kill the little monk?"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "I don't want to kill people, and I don't like to kill people, it's really not easy for the national teacher to practice martial arts to such a point, wouldn't it be a pity to die like this?"

Zhe Mo Luo remembered that he had practiced martial arts all his life, and in the Western Regions, he had never resisted, even in the Central Plains, and he had defeated masters from all walks of life one after another. I don't want to be disheartened today, no matter how much I compete for the internal strength of the moves, I am defeated in the hands of Zhou Zhiruo. said: "Okay, thank you for the success of Master Zhou, but the little monk is a Mongolian national teacher, can you also let the little monk go?"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't answer, looked at the string of Buddhist beads snatched in his hand, and knew at a glance that it was made by Xuan Bing. No wonder the Heavenly Sword can't destroy it, this thing is really a treasure, so he handed over the Buddha beads and said, "Return the magic weapon of the national teacher!"

Zhemoro couldn't believe that if Zhou Zhiruo could still return the treasure, he couldn't help but be very grateful. Hurriedly said: "Thank you Master Zhou!" Then, he took it with both hands.

Zhou Zhiruo said again: "Although the master is the national teacher of Mongolia, I just heard that there has been a change in the court, and all the monks and warriors have followed the Tartar Emperor, only the national teacher you have not gone, it can be seen that for the national teacher, I don't care too much about the Tartar court, so I don't need to kill you!"

After hearing this, Zhe Moluo said: "Master Zhou is not only famous for martial arts, but also extremely smart, the little monk came to the Central Plains in order to challenge the masters of all walks of life in the Central Plains, the position of this national teacher is an unexpected gain!"

Subsequently, Zhe Moluo briefly told Zhou Zhiruo about challenging Shaolin Temple, the Tomb Sect, the Bishui Palace, and accidentally saving Wang Baobao.

Zhou Zhiruo heard that he had also been to Bishui Palace, so he said: "Dare to ask the national teacher, then Song Qingshu is good to come in, and she and Murong Xue can ...... Married...... What?"

Zhe Moluo nodded and said, "Yes, that Song Shaoxia is really like a crown of jade, a talent, and martial arts, among the young generation, it is really rare and rare." That Murong Xue is not only powerful in martial arts, but also scheming and scheming, and she is as beautiful as a flower. This pair of beautiful women is really a dragon and phoenix among people, good!"

Zhou Zhiruo listened to Zhe Moluo's words, "Song Qingshu's face is like a crown jade and martial arts", and said in her heart: "It seems that the Snow Girl not only healed Qingshu's face injury, but also taught him advanced martial arts, which is really a creation!" Thinking that the two of them had become married, she couldn't help but rejoice.

Zhou Zhiruo paused, and then said: "National teacher, I have a word, I don't know if I will listen to it or not?"

Zhe Mo Luo said: "Master Zhou, please advise!"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "Today, the Tartar court is brutal and unkind, oppresses the people, and does all kinds of evil. All people with lofty ideals have risen up to resist tyranny, and the Yuan Dynasty will fall again, and the national teacher, as a monk, should be empty, so why bother to covet wealth and wealth and help the abuse?"

After hearing this, Zhe Moluo nodded, and said: "The little monk didn't want to be this national teacher in the first place, but the emperor raised his love, and the little monk couldn't shirk it!

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo was overjoyed and said: "The national teacher..." suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he said: "The master reined in the precipice and did not go against the righteous army, the little woman is grateful, I don't know what the master plans next?"

Zhe Mo Luo suddenly perked up and said: "Don't hide it from the head of Zhou, the little monk came to the Central Plains to challenge the masters of all walks of life in the Central Plains." Although he lost in the hands of Zhou Zhangmen today, he won several games after all...... Haha!"

Zhou Zhiruo said in her heart: "Shaolin's doom and disaster crossing are inferior to Zhemo Luo, and it is natural to lose; although the yellow-shirted woman of the Tomb Sect has strange moves, her internal strength has not reached the top after all, and it is reasonable to lose; it is not easy for the Snow Maiden and Qingshu of Bishui Palace to join forces to dismantle thousands of moves with Zhe Mo Luo; but Zhang Dingbian's martial arts, that is not trivial, I am not sure that I can definitely defeat him, let alone Zhe Mo Luo?" Although he knew in his heart that Zhe Mo Luo must not be Zhang Dingbian's opponent, she was unwilling to say anything.

But he heard Zhe Moluo continue: "The little monk is going to Mingjiao to challenge Zhang Wuji, and then go to Wudang Mountain to challenge Zhang Zhenren!"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "Master, that Zhang Zhenren's martial arts are really unfathomable, and it is not a secret, the little woman may not be able to pass ten moves in the hands of Zhang Zhenren." As for Zhang Wuji, his martial arts are not below me......"

After hearing this, Zhe Moluo was like five thunderbolts, and said: "Master Zhou, are you serious? You can't take Zhang Zhenren's ten moves?" and said secretly: "Zhang Sanfeng belongs to the Wudang faction, if Zhou Zhi belongs to the Emei faction, and he is not a relative, if it is not true, Zhou Zhi Ruoshi does not need to belittle himself to elevate others." Then he thought again: "Fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo informed me in advance, otherwise I would have rashly gone to Wudang to challenge Zhang Sanfeng, if I lost in seven or eight moves, wouldn't I be laughed at by the world?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "Okay, then there is no need to go to Wudang Mountain, the little monk will go back to Tibet and continue to concentrate on martial arts, and after ten years, he will definitely come to Middle Earth again and ask Master Zhou for advice!"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "Okay, now that the war is about to break out, there is a danger of death on the battlefield at any time, if ten years later, I will be gone." It's up to my apprentice to fight!" Then he said, "Ah Yu, come here, I've seen Master Zhemoluo!"

Ah Yu stepped forward and arched his hand: "I have seen the master, my name is Zhu Di, ten years later, you will come to Middle-earth to find me!"

Zhe Mo Luo laughed and said, "Okay, sure enough, the hero is a young man, Master Zhou, and he has taken his leave!"

Then, he looked back and left, only a few steps away, Zhe Mo Luo said: "Dare to ask Master Zhou, the claw skill that he just performed is extremely powerful, and the little monk wants to know what kind of martial arts it is?"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "That's from the 'Nine Yin True Scripture' Destroying Divine Claw, also known as the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, five fingers stretch out, open the golden cracking stone!"

After hearing this, Zhemoro said repeatedly: "Five fingers stretch out, open the golden cracking stone!" Five fingers stretch out, open the golden cracking stone...... He only said more than ten times, and suddenly laughed and said, "Okay...... Nine Yin White Bone Claw!!"

He smiled and spat out blood again, Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly stepped forward, took out a small white bottle, handed it over, and said, "Master, this is the 'Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill', it is a healing elixir, you accept it!"

Although Na Zhe Moluo took the medicine bottle, he still kept chanting in his mouth: "Five fingers stretched, open the golden cracking stone, nine yin white bone claws, ......" while chanting, he went!

Zhou Zhiruo said to Ah Yu: "Ah Yu, ten years later, this person will come to you, are you afraid!"

After hearing this, Ah Yu didn't care, and said, "Now she is defeated in the hands of the master, and in ten years, I want him to be defeated in my hands!"

Zhou Zhiruo praised: "Okay, have ambition, ten years later, it will be up to you to fight!"

Suddenly, I only heard a "master" from behind, and Zhou Zhiruo looked back, but it was Jingxuan and Ding Minjun.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly saw the people from Emeimen, and said excitedly: "Senior Sister Jingxuan, Senior Sister Ding?"

Jing Xuan stepped forward and said: "Master, although the Yuan soldiers have retreated, I am afraid that they will come again soon, this is not the place to speak, please come with me!"

Subsequently, Jing Xuan, Ding Minjun, Zhou Zhiruo and A Yu quickly left the city, and the four of them were afraid that a large number of Yuan soldiers would chase them, so they only marched to the panicked path. Along the way, Zhou Zhiruo had briefly told the two of them how he accepted Ah Yu as an apprentice.

The four of them walked as they walked, and Zhou Zhiruo said: "I flew a pigeon to pass the book a month ago, have other Emei disciples arrived?"

Ding Minjun said: "When we received the report from the head of the flying pigeon, we immediately gathered all the disciples over the age of seventeen in Emei, poured out of the nest, and kept coming day and night!"

Jing Xuan said again: "Mengzhang Hongfu, when my 30,000 Emei disciples came all the way, when they crossed the Yangtze River. When the heroes heard that we were going to kill the Tartars, they joined us one after another, and when we arrived at the ancient city. Counting the number of people, there are more than 60,000 people. ”

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo was overjoyed in her heart and said, "Okay, all the hard work of the two senior sisters, pull out such a big team for me Emei!"

Ding Minjun said: "All this is the credit of the master, if it weren't for the head of the family alone, running around for the great cause of resisting the Yuan, with a reputation and a powerful reputation, how could there be so many heroes and heroes to join me Emei?"

Zhou Zhiruo said suddenly: "Senior Sister Ding, I am fighting against the masters of the Tartar Court in Dadu, and they suddenly said that there is a change in the court, I'm afraid it's your idea, right?"

Ding Minjun secretly said in his heart: "The senior sister of the head is really smart!" So he said: "Exactly, our group of more than 60,000 people gathered in the ancient city, and they have been peeped at by the Tartars, so they went to Dongling Mountain, thirty miles away from the capital, and stationed there!"

Jing Xuan said: "We changed the place where we met with the head of the house without authorization, and we were afraid that the head of the house would be empty, so we sent people to visit the ancient city of Dadu and Lingu all day long! ”

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "What are you worried about, what are you guilty of?"

Ding Minjun said: "It's also a coincidence, there are so many of us, the daily food consumption is too great, I and hundreds of people are procuring food in Dadu today, and we happened to meet the head of the family to kill the crown prince!"

Jing Xuan said: "We were going to rush into the battle group to help the head of the family, but Senior Sister Ding said that this would be useless, so she proposed to encircle Wei to save Zhao!"

Ah Yu said: "I understand, it must be Master Ding who led the people to the palace to make trouble, so that they were in a hurry, the Tartar Emperor saw that there was danger in the palace, and he must go back to the palace to quell the rebellion, Master Ding's trick is really clever!"

Ding Minjun heard Ah Yu praise himself, his heart was happy, and said: "Ah Yu is too humble, just like that, Senior Sister Jingxuan and I and others will go to the palace to make trouble!"

Zhou Zhiruo said suddenly: "What happened to those who killed the palace? Do you want to answer, the Tartar Emperor led the army back to the palace, how are they opponents?"

Jing Xuan hurriedly said: "The people who went to the palace to make trouble this time are all first-class masters in the martial arts, including Changqingzi, Ouyang Muzhi, the Yellow Shirt Girl of the Ancient Tomb Sect, the head of Wudang Yu Lianzhou, the master of Shaolin Kongzhi, and the Three Musketeers of Qinghai, the two elders of Huashan and other three hundred heroes. ”

Ding Minjun said: "We fought in the palace for a while, and then we went to the north gate, and then Senior Sister Jingxuan and I came to take over the head of the gate and went to Dongling Mountain together." ”

Zhou Zhiruo was surprised when she heard that so many martial arts figures had come at the same time, and said, "What's going on? How can there be Shaolin Wudang and so many people from other sects involved?"

Ding Minjun said: "That's the case, as soon as our 30,000 Emei disciples crossed the Yangtze River, we met Murong Xue and Song Qingshu leading more than 3,000 Murong family disciples to meet us......

When Zhou Zhiruo heard the words "Song Qingshu", she was overjoyed and said, "Qingshu?" and then said, "The people from Bishui Palace are also here?"

Ding Minjun continued: "Exactly, we met them and their virtuous couple, and then Murong Xue said that only the two factions of Emei and Bishui Palace have been successful, so Murong Xue has already planted a hero sticker in the name of your senior sister, so that all the major factions and gangs in the world will gather in the capital to destroy the Yuan together, and now, they have gathered in Dongling Mountain, waiting for the head of the family!"

Jing Xuan said: "There are a large number of people in this grand event, and even the indisputable Xiaoyao faction, the Vulture Palace, and the Duan clan of Dali, who have long been in seclusion, have sent people to rush over, and the scale is more than ten times larger than that of the Lion Slaughter Conference!"

When Zhou Zhiruo heard that there were so many heroes coming, she didn't dare to slack off, and said: "Let's go, let's go over, don't let the heroes wait for a long time, I don't want to go!"

When I arrived at Dongling Mountain, I suddenly heard a long sound, but it was a divine eagle. Zhou Zhiruo left the Condor in Emei Mountain since she left Emei, and now she suddenly saw it, and she was surprised in her heart and hurriedly rushed up.

The Condor cared for Zhou Zhiruo, spread her wings and jumped in front of Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou Zhiruo hugged the Condor neck, tears in her eyes, and said: "Eagle, Zhiruo can miss you!" The Condor wings tightly wrapped Zhou Zhiruo in her arms.

Although Ah Yu had heard the master tell him about the Divine Condor, he was still extremely surprised to see this Divine Condor that had been nearly a thousand years old at this moment.

It was late at night at the moment, and Zhou Zhiruo said: "Most of the heroes are afraid that they have rested at the moment, let's not disturb, quietly go up the mountain, and see each other tomorrow!" Ding Minjun and the others hurriedly said yes.

Since most of Emei's disciples are female disciples, they live in the back mountain, while the group of heroes lives in the front mountain. In the early morning of the next day, more than 30 fourth-generation disciples of the Emei faction, including Jingxuan, Jingzhao, Jingling, Jingkong, Ding Minjun, and Pei Jinyi, led Emei and the newly incorporated disciples along the way, a total of nearly 60,000 people, to meet the head Zhou Zhiruo in the back mountain.

The disciples of Emei Qun had long heard that the head of the sect had been doing his best for the great cause of resisting the Yuan, and they all respected each other in their hearts, and they all said loudly: "Wanfu to the master, Wanfu to the master!"

Zhou Zhiruo pulled Ah Yu and said to all the Emei disciples: "This person's name is Zhu Di, he is a personal disciple of this seat, and he will inherit the mantle of this seat in the future, and he will officially announce it in front of all the disciples today." ”

Ah Yu stepped forward and clasped his fists with his hands to everyone and said: "Zhu Di has seen all the uncles and uncles, as well as the senior sisters, junior sisters, senior brothers and junior brothers, and Zhu Di is the latest to get started. But I hope that from this moment on, we can all be in the same boat through thick and thin, unite as one, and under the leadership of the head, overthrow the Tartar court together. Complete the last wish of Guo Jing's heroes, Huang Rong's heroines, and Yeluqi, the former leader of the beggar gang, to drive out the Tartars!"

After hearing this, everyone said in their hearts: "This person is so young, he actually talks extraordinary, no wonder he can win the favor of the head!" So they clapped their hands and said: "Okay...!"

Zhou Zhiruo left her seat and said, "Everyone, go to Qianshan with this seat to meet with heroes from all walks of life in the world and discuss the plan to destroy the Yuan!"

Subsequently, she took Ah Yu's hand and led 60,000 Emei disciples to Qianshan, and the Condor also followed Zhou Zhiruo closely.

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was so close to Zhu Di, everyone in the Emei faction couldn't leave an inch, and they secretly said in their hearts: "It seems that the position of the head of this faction in the future will be none other than this Zhu Di!"

Zhou Zhiruo ordered 40,000 of the 60,000 disciples in Emei to guard the various exits of Dongling Mountain, and ordered the remaining 20,000 disciples to patrol the mountain non-stop to prevent the Yuan soldiers from sneaking attacks.

When the heroes from all walks of life in the front mountain woke up early in the morning, they had already heard that Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei, had arrived, and they led the men to wait in the open space on the top of the mountain. When Zhou Zhiruo arrived, he saw no less than 60,000 or 70,000 people in front of the mountain, and it seemed that in order to drive out the Tartars, all gangs and factions had poured out.

Zhou Zhiruo looked around, but saw that the participants in the grand event were Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Kongtong, Qingcheng, Huashan, Songshan, Hengshan, Taishan, Hengshan, Diancang, Beggars, Giant Whale Gang, Shenquanmen, Haisha Sect, Xiangxi Pai Sect, Yunnan Five Poison Sect, Qinghai Sect, Bishui Palace, Vulture Palace, Xiaoyao Sect, Dali Duan Clan, Yangtze River Gang, Yellow River Gang, Wushan Gang, Ten Thousand Beasts Villa, Ancient Tomb Sect, Quanzhen Sect, White Camel Mountain, Iron Palm Gang, Sun Moon Divine Sect...... In the rivers and lakes, all the famous gangs are coming. But Zhou Zhiruo looked left and right, but she didn't see Zhang Wuji, and she couldn't help but be quite worried.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that there were so many heroes coming to help, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and roughly estimated that no less than 1120,000 people could form a tiger and wolf army.

But seeing Murong Xue and Song Qingshu coming head-on, Murong Xue said: "Zhiruo, I finally see you again!" That Song Qingshu led Murong Xue to meet Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Yang Buregret yesterday, Yu Lianzhou and others saw that Song Qingshu had started a family, and they couldn't help but rejoice in their hearts.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that Murong Xue's face was even more than before, and she admired in her heart, she was still followed by Deng Qingfeng, waiting for the generals in the wind. Then he said: "Snow Maiden, let's fight side by side today, kill the enemy together, and drive the Tartars back to Mobei!"

Ah Yu said in his heart: "These tartars, I won't even let them stay in Mobei in the future!"

After Murong Xue heard this, her heart was excited, and Song Qingshu said: "Zhiruo ......" Then he realized that the title was inappropriate, so he hugged his fists and said: "Master Zhou, don't come unharmed, Song Qingshu is polite!"

Zhou Zhiruo saw that Song Qing's written appearance had not only recovered as before, but also became whiter, and had restored the demeanor of the beautiful man in the rivers and lakes in the past. Seeing his brisk steps, it was obvious that he had made great progress in martial arts, and he was quite happy in his heart, and he saw that Murong Xue was full of red light, obviously after the newlywed, the love of the husband and wife. Then he said: "Song Shaoxia, Snow Girl, the two are married, I didn't have time to watch the ceremony, and I was quite sorry not to go!"

Then he ordered Jing Xuan to take out the crape myrtle soft sword and said to Song Qingshu: "Song Shaoxia, this crape myrtle soft sword is a peerless divine weapon, and its power is by no means under the heaven and dragon slayer.

It turned out that when Zhou Zhiruo was flying the pigeon and passing the book to Emei, he thought that this sword would have something to do on the battlefield. So he ordered someone to bring it with him, and it was just right to be a gift at this moment.

When some of the heroes saw this sword from afar, they knew that it must be a sword that was difficult to find through the ages, and their hearts were full of envy.

Song Qingshu entered the Murong family of Bishui Palace, and all the congratulatory gifts were presided over by Murong Xue, and he couldn't help but look at Murong Xue.

Murong Xue couldn't help but blush when she saw Song Qingshu's eyes on her, stepped on Song Qingshu, and said, "Song Lang, you are the head of the family, you decide!" However, seeing this crape myrtle soft sword, her heart was filled with joy, and she couldn't help but secretly say: "Song Lang has this sword, and he will become famous in the martial arts in the future, and he will be like a tiger with wings!"

Song Qingshu said: "That's it, thank you Master Zhou!" Then, taking the crape myrtle soft sword, the blade shook, and he couldn't help but feel the cold, and said, "It's really a divine weapon!"

He secretly said in his heart: "Although I have married Xue'er, the person I love most in my life will always be Zhiruo." I am in the Murong family, and Zhiruo knows that it is not easy to be a son-in-law, so she gave me this sword in the hope that I can raise my head in front of Xue'er and not have nothing!"

Zhou Zhiruo said to Ah Yu again: "Ah Yu, quickly kowtow to Uncle Song and Aunt Song!"

Ah Yu hurriedly stepped forward, kowtowed to Song Qingshu and Murong Xue three times respectively, and said: "Ah Yu has seen Uncle Song, Aunt Song, I wish the two elders a happy marriage, a hundred years of good together, a hundred sons and thousands of grandchildren!"

Murong Xue and Song Qingshu had long heard that Zhou Zhiruo had accepted Zhu Di as an apprentice, and they were not surprised, Murong Xue helped Ah Yu up and said: "Ah Yu is really good, I will be free in the future, come to Bishui Palace to play!" Then, he deliberately bumped into Song Qingshu and said, "Song Lang ......"

Song Qingshu immediately understood, took out a stack of silver tickets with a face value of one hundred taels, wrapped them in red cloth, and handed them to Ah Yu. said: "Ah Yu, here is 50,000 taels of silver tickets, it is your Uncle Song and Aunt Song's meeting gift to you, accept it quickly!"

Ah Yu looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhou Zhiruo said in her heart: "Qingshu has joined the Murong family, and he has made a generous move!" and nodded to Ah Yu.

Ah Yu immediately took it and said, "Nephew, thank you Uncle Song and Aunt Song!" Then he looked at the silver ticket, and reluctantly handed the silver ticket to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that Ah Yu was so knowledgeable, and her heart was happy, and said: "Ah Yu is good, keep the money for you to marry a daughter-in-law in the future!" Then, he transferred the silver ticket to Jing Xuan's collection. Then, he led Ah Yu to meet the other heroes.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo's back, and couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, remembering the past, as if it were yesterday.

Murong Xue said: "Fifty thousand taels of silver in exchange for a divine weapon, Uncle Deng, Uncle Feng, what do you think?"

Deng Qingfeng said: "I think it's worth it, this sword is no worse than the Shenxiao Sword!"

Feng burst into laughter and said: "Haha, I think Ah Yu, this kid is smart and clever, in the future, he will come to our Bishui Palace to play, and each of us will inevitably have some meeting gifts!" Speaking of this, Murong Xue and Song Qingshu burst out laughing.

Murong Xue said with a smile: "Song Lang, when our child is born, I will take the child to Emei to see what gift Master Zhou gives to the child!"

Song Qingshu said: "Master Zhou also has a lot of money, and at most he will bring back 50,000 taels of silver!"

Murong Xue said: "I don't want it, I want her to pass on the eighteen palms of the dragon descending to our children, haha!" Then she looked at the Ziwei soft sword in Song Qingshu's hand and said, "Song Lang, I have an idea!"

Song Qingshu held Murong Xue's hand and said, "What's the idea?"

Murong Xue said: "Why don't you exchange your Ziwei Soft Sword with my Shenxiao Sword?" As soon as you see the Ziwei Soft Sword, you will think of Zhou Zhiruo, I'm not happy!" Then, his expression was depressed.

Song Qingshu hurriedly handed the Ziwei soft sword into Murong Xue's hand, and said, "Okay, everything depends on you, Xue'er, we are husband and wife, and there will be no third person entering!" Then he said: "No, there is a third person to enter!"

After Murong Xue heard this, she said angrily: "You still think about Zhou Zhiruo...... How did you...... So ruthless and unjust?"

In addition to her anger, her voice was quite loud, and some of the nearby heroes had already heard it, and Murong Xue was secretly ashamed in her heart when she saw the eyes of the heroes.

Song Qingshu smiled: "The third person I am talking about is the child in your belly, where do you want to go?"

After Murong Xue heard this, her heart suddenly burst into joy, she handed over the Shenxiao Sword to Song Qingshu, and whispered in Song Qingshu's ear: "Song Lang, I love you!"

After Song Qingshu heard this, he nodded with emotion in his heart, and Murong Xue's face was flushed, and he pulled Song Qingshu back to his seat.

Zhou Zhiruo greeted each sect one by one, because there were many sects, this light met one by one, and he was busy for a long time.

Zhou Zhiruo, Lu Zichu and Zhang Wuji rushed from Changbai Mountain to Dadu together, but Zhang Wuji was not there at this moment. Zhou Zhiruo asked in a low voice.

Lu Zichu said in a low voice: "After noon yesterday, Brother Zhang received a flying pigeon message from Zhao Min and Long Ruijiao at the same time, I don't know where to meet?" Brother Zhang said that he would take Zhao Min and Long Ruijiao out, and then come and take Zhou Zhangmen to go overseas with you, let me tell you and let you ...... Secretly pack up your baggage and get ready to go with him!"

After Zhou Zhiruo heard this, she "hummed" in her heart, and said secretly: "Zhang Wuji, if you want to get another injury, I will definitely not care about you!" But thinking so, I couldn't help but worry about Zhang Wuji in my heart!

When Zhou Zhiruo saw the Tomb Sect Yellow Shirt Girl, she found that the Yellow Shirt Girl was still the same as before. He was followed by eight women, four holding long flutes and four holding short pianos.

The woman in the yellow shirt said: "In recent years, the head of Zhou has become famous in the martial arts, and in order to resist the Yuan, he has done his best, and he will be pleased if he wants Guo Xiang to have a spirit in the sky!"

Zhou Zhiruo remembered that she had done it with herself at the lion slaughtering conference, and her heart moved, and said: "Miss Yang is too modest, since the farewell of the Ghost Palace, you and I haven't seen each other for two years, I don't know what the situation is when Your Excellency comes in?" She wanted to say something like "When will you be free, try new tricks", but seeing that the Condor was on the side, how could she take the initiative to fight with it?

The woman in the yellow shirt looked at the Condor behind Zhou Zhiruo, and said lightly: "TOEFL, it's very good, but this Condor, it seems that Master Zhou should return it, right?"

Zhou Zhiruo summoned the Condor and said: "This Condor is not an object, it is actually our predecessor, where is it going?

The woman in the yellow shirt knew that the Condor had recognized the new master, and she would never return to Zhongnanshan, so she didn't care, so she said: "Now that the heroes are gathered in the capital, just wait for the head of Zhou to give orders, and everyone will enter the capital together!"

Zhou Zhiruo said in her heart: "Miss Yang is really broad-minded, quite the style of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu, if I have spoken to each other again, it will be too disrespectful!" So he arched his hand and said: "How dare you give orders, please let Miss Yang call the shots!"

The woman in the yellow shirt said in her heart: "My martial arts are inferior to you, that is, I give orders, where are your 60,000 disciples willing to listen?" and said: "All along, it has been the head of Zhou who is running around, and you also know the Yuan soldiers well, of course you are the one who gives orders!"

At this time, the Shaolin abbot stepped forward and said: "Amitabha, what Miss Yang said is true, it should be the head of Zhou to give orders, and we have nothing to disrespect!"

Shaolin Du'e suddenly said to the heroes: "The heroes are invited!" When he said these four words, he had already transported the Shaolin Jiuyang Gong, and in an instant, tens of thousands of heroes on the top of the mountain heard it clearly.

But he heard Du Er continue: "And today's Heroes Gathering, can you see how many people have participated in the Heroes Gala today?"

Several people in the group said: "In the past, there were only four or five thousand people at most, which is rare, but this time there are 1120,000 people, I am afraid that there will be eight or nine out of ten people in the martial arts!"

There are also some people who said loudly: "In the past, the hero conference was held, it was just for the sake of martial arts disputes, but now it is different, it is to expel the Tartars and return my rivers and mountains, naturally there are many people, and those who come are all Han people, and if they don't come, I'm afraid it's not Han people!"

Another humanitarian: "Brother Tai's words are wrong, and the people who come to participate in the grand event are not only Han people, such as the Dali Duan family, the Yunnan Five Poisons Sect, and so on!"

Duan Qingping, the head of the Duan clan in Dali, stood up and said: "The Mongolian Tatars and I, Dali, have the pain of losing the country, although I am not Han Chinese, I am willing to work with my colleagues in the world to promote tyranny!"

Red Rose, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect in Yunnan, said: "The Mongolian Tartars killed many men of my Miao nationality and robbed the women of my Miao family, the little woman is not talented, as the head of the Five Poisons Sect, I vow to take revenge!"

The two of them said quite generously and heroically, and after hearing it, the heroes all nodded in admiration and said yes.

Suddenly there was a humane among the heroes: "Let's advance and retreat together, under the leadership of Master Zhou, we will enter the capital together!" This person has profound internal skills, and his voice has spread throughout the entire mountaintop, and everyone present can hear it clearly, but they don't know who said it.

After hearing this, the heroes understood the truth one after another, and they wanted to serve Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei.

Wudang Yu Lianzhou said: "Everyone, please listen to me, the so-called snake without a head is not good, although our hundreds of thousands of people are numerous, although they have their own skills, they are all rabble!"

Shaolin Kongwen said: "Only by Feng Emei Zhou as the leader of the martial arts alliance and unified orders can he fight with the Tartars!"

The two factions of Shaolin Wudang are Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and their status is respected, and the heads of the two factions support Zhou Zhiruo as the mainstay, and the other sects are naturally meaningless, and they applaud.

Shi Hongshi, the leader of the beggar gang, saw that there were still a small number of people who did not applaud and clap, so he stared at the small number of people and said: "Or if any hero is not convinced, you can come up and compete with Master Zhou, if you win, we will also serve the winner!"

After hearing this, although the heroes knew that although their martial arts were powerful, where could they beat Zhou Zhiruo, and no one dared to challenge them on stage for a while!

Shi Hongshi led the beggar gang disciples and bowed his hand to Zhou Zhiruo: "See the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Song Qingshu and Murong Xue got up together and said, "The head of Emei Zhou is the leader of the martial arts alliance, it seems that everyone expects it!"

Lu Zichu also got up and said, "Sun Moon Divine Sect congratulations to Master Zhou as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance!"

After hearing this, the heroes clasped their fists with both hands to Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Martial Arts Alliance Master, Martial Arts Alliance Master!" Tens of thousands of people at the top of the mountain and tens of thousands of people at the bottom of the mountain shouted together, and the shouts instantly resounded throughout the entire Dongling Mountain Range.

Zhou Zhiruo was happy in her heart, she jumped onto the handsome platform, carried ten percent of the nine yin divine skills, and said: "Since you are all love, then this seat will not shirk, temporarily take the position of the leader of the alliance, and then give way when the Tartars are driven away!"

She is a young woman, when she is in this big responsibility, she is not afraid at all, which is awe-inspiring, and her mouth is even more imposing!

When the heroes saw her moving heroic posture, coupled with the long roar of the Condor, they all remembered the heroic predecessors of Guo Jing and Yeluqi in Xiangyang City. Thinking of the cruelty of the Tartars, they couldn't help but say: "Expelle the Tartars, protect my Shenzhou, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and the name of the world!"