The captives did not enter the city and went straight north, which surprised all the people gathered in Zhumadian.

Among them, there are many righteous martial arts people who want to help Shaolin and surround the demon lord here, and they see that even the master of Kongzhi, one of the four great monks, has only one way to escape in front of the Chuzhou Iron Horse, and they dare not act rashly, and they see the five thousand Iron Horsemen sweeping northward like a violent wind.

Zhao Yu took the lead in snatching people, and although tens of thousands of righteous troops inside and outside the city began to have their own thoughts, but after seeing the power of the Chuzhou Iron Cavalry, they bowed from the bottom of their hearts, and were willing to follow the tail of the horse, and they rose up one after another, following the pace of the captive army to the north.

In a short period of time, the overcrowded city was deserted again, and those who still stayed here were some martial arts people who were afraid of the Demon Lord's edge and hesitated about whether to wade into the troubled waters, or decent disciples who pretended to be high and refused to go all the way with the Demon Sect people.

Zhou Zhiruo was in the inn, her heart was uneasy, and her expression was extremely worried. When the Chuzhou Iron Cavalry appeared outside the city, and many martial arts people went to the city to watch, she was the only one who remained in the small inn in the city.

Today's Zhou Zhiruo is no longer the slender and thin little girl on the bank of the Hanshui River. She was sent to the Emei faction by Zhang Sanfeng, and now it has been seven years. Seven years is enough to erase any joys and sorrows in the world, get along in harmony with the same family, and have to be trained too carefully by the exterminator, the little girl who used to be weak and can't help the wind has now grown into a martial arts woman who is not weak in martial arts.

She is dressed in a green shirt, her delicate face is beautiful and refined, she does not use powder, she shows the fragrance of Lanzhi, and there is a trace of sadness in her beautiful eyes, which makes people feel pitiful.

Since she joined the Emei faction, this is the first time she has gone down the mountain, and she has followed Jingxuan and several other senior sisters to rush to Shaolin under the orders of the master to fight against the Demon King. The idea of what might happen in her heart made her feel uneasy, and she resisted the task from the bottom of her heart. Therefore, after arriving in Zhumadian, she has been living in a simple place, so that Senior Sister Jingxuan, who has the intention to introduce her to all decent colleagues, has a lot of complaints, and repeated persuasions have no result, so she has to go.

When Zhao Yu's voice sounded outside the city, Zhou Zhiruo's delicate body trembled, and she rushed out of the door with her sword raised. But when she arrived at the city gate, she only saw the smoke and dust raised by the Chuzhou Iron Horse roaring north, and she was so stunned that she had to return to the inn depressed.

The city was deserted, and Jing Xuan and other decent disciples gathered to discuss how to rush to Shaolin's aid. Zhou Zhiruo's mind was completely confused, and the voice that had become a little unfamiliar but felt extremely profound rolled over and over in her mind.

It's really him, you can't be wrong!

The figure engraved in my heart has no sound and appearance that only appears in dreams...... It turned out that he really became the demon lord Zhao Wuxian, became the big devil in the same door, and became a tyrannical and cruel villain who made the people of Chuzhou and southern Anhui miserable!

Zhou Zhiruo's heart was in pain, and big tears poured out and slid down her delicate cheeks. Although the Demon Lord Zhao Wuxian has a lot of grudges with the Emei faction, he can even strive to be equal with his master and exterminate the master, why don't he go to the Emei faction to find himself? Do you not know that you have joined the Emei faction, or have you already forgotten your father's promise before his death?

After a long time, Zhou Zhiruo wiped away her tears, pursed her lips and got up, grabbed her sword and bag, and walked out the door. She wants to ask her face to face whether the world-famous demon lord is a villain who breaks his word and gets fat!

Out of the room, Zhou Zhiruo saw several fellow citizens standing up from the inn lobby and walking down the street.

Jing Xuan and the others saw Zhou Zhiruo walking out of the room with her luggage, and wondered, "Senior Sister Zhou, where are you going?"

Although Zhou Zhiruo had already made a decision, she still couldn't help but panic when she heard Jing Xuan's question, and she didn't speak, Ding Minjun behind Jing Xuan had already taken the first step and scolded: "Senior Sister Zhou, we are here to help Shaolin, you don't dare to see people like this!

"Senior Sister Ding, don't say it! Senior Sister Zhou is just young, she has lived in the mountains for a long time and rarely seen the world, and she is afraid of seeing the living. Jing Xuan frowned and stopped Ding Minjun from counting Zhou Zhiruo in front of him, and then said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Since you have come out, Senior Sister Zhou, you will go with us to meet a few seniors of the Wudang faction." The Demon Lord is arrogant, beyond our imagination, and he has to discuss with several heroes of the Wudang faction before he can act. ”

Zhou Zhi wanted to speak and stopped, but it was not good to leave in front of her classmates, and she also wanted to hear how the audience would deal with him, so she nodded lightly and followed her classmates down the street.

The Wudang faction was headed by Song Yuanqiao, accompanied by the six heroes Yin Liting, the seven heroes Mo Shenggu, and the three generations of disciples led by Song Qingshu. The Seven Heroes of Wudang, except for the three heroes Yu Daiyan who had difficulty moving and the five heroes Zhang Cuishan who died early, each of the rest was a great knight who was in charge of the rivers and lakes.

Zhang Sanfeng has a very high rank in the martial arts, if you look at it in this way, even the Emei faction's extermination master is much lower than Song Yuanqiao and others. However, the two factions are different, and they cannot be generalized. Coupled with the original marriage contract between Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu, Song Yuanqiao was modest, so he exchanged greetings with Jing Xuan and others on an equal footing.

The Wudang faction was full of dust, and it was obvious that they had just arrived at Zhumadian, but they didn't have time to meet the demon lord and Chuzhou Iron Cavalry. Jing Xuan told the Wudang faction that the demon lord was arrogant, the arrow retreated from the empty wisdom monk and waved the army north, and after the three heroes of Wudang heard this, they couldn't help but sigh. The youngest Seven Heroes Mo Shenggu was even more angry: "It's a pity that he didn't catch up with the pace of the Demon Lord, otherwise he would definitely have to hit his arrogance!"

Zhou Zhiruo stood behind the crowd, her heart was different, and when she heard Mo Shenggu's words, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. She has been making a living on the Han River with her father since she was a child, and she is also very familiar with the path of northern Hubei and southern Anhui, and knows that it only takes a few days to come here from Wudang Mountain. It has been more than a month since the Demon Lord's convening order spread all over the rivers and lakes, and the Emei faction in Sichuan and Shu arrived early in the morning, but the Wudang faction was late, which means that it is self-evident.

Zhou Zhiruo's smile is incredible, even if she is in the midst of many people in Emei, she can't hide her brilliance. When she noticed that a few eyes had shifted to her, she quickly straightened her face and refused to attract attention. However, there was a gaze that kept wandering around her, and it was Song Qingshu of the Wudang faction. Zhou Zhiruo felt irritable, took two steps back and hid behind others.

Not long after, Tang Wenliang and Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan faction, also rushed to meet the three heroes of Wudang. This time, in addition to the Shaolin faction that bears the brunt of the situation and the Kunlun faction far to the west, the six major schools of martial arts gather four of them.

Everyone entered the inn and talked about the arrogant posture of the previous demon lord, and they couldn't help but sigh again and again, shouting that the world was confused and the demon flames were monstrous.

Zhou Zhiruo was in the Emei faction, and was ordered by the master to exterminate the master Tai'er, and instilled the idea that good and evil are not separated. Originally, she had no good impression of the Demon Sect, but when it came to Zhao Yu, she had another feeling in her heart. Looking at the helpless appearance of everyone sitting in the table, she was faintly proud.

The first to speak was Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan faction known as the "god machine", a few years ago he was defeated by the little demon lord played by Yang Qingdi Qiao outside the city of Mu County, Hebei Province, and it was originally the most shameful thing in his life every time he thought about it, but with the growing prestige of the demon king, he could look at this matter with a normal heart. This time he looked at the Demon Lord's siege of Shaolin as a bystander, and quickly sorted out a clue, lived up to his reputation of wisdom, and muttered: "The Demon Lord relies on his own strong troops to suppress the realm, which is to make it clear that he will no longer act according to the rules of the rivers and lakes. Shaolin is the head of our righteous martial arts, not to mention whether it can resist the attack of the Demon Lord, our factions must not sit idly by. But the Demon Lord cunningly confused the Northern Expedition Bianliang with the coercion of Shaolin, and if he hastily stopped it, the people of the world who didn't know it would still think that our righteous martial arts had taken refuge in the Tartars and obstructed the Northern Expedition of the Righteous Army. This matter must be left untouched!"

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said: "Xian Yu is reasonable, although our righteous martial arts know that the Demon Sect has done many evils, but the people of the world are confused by the anti-Yuan deeds of its Red Turban Army. We have to separate the two things, so that we can openly meddle in the affairs of Shaolin, so as not to give the demon lord a chance to confuse and audition. I wonder if you have any proposals?"

Although everyone is a well-known character in the martial arts, they have always been dedicated to martial arts, and there is no way to deal with Zhao Yu's strategy for a while.

Seeing that everyone was at a loss, Xian Yu generalist was quite complacent: "Earlier, when Master Kongzhi didn't leave, I discussed this matter with him for a long time, and I gained a little. The Demon Lord forcibly raises the banner of righteousness, which is nondescript. We simply take advantage of the trend, also hold high the righteous banner of the Northern Expedition to Bianliang, and gather the righteous people of the world to gather in Shaolin and compete with the Demon King!"

Hearing this, everyone praised each other. Each faction has its own protégés and old friends who are quite strong in the local area, and they also do the act of self-protection by forming associations, and dozens or hundreds of strong men in the manor have gathered, which is also a force that should not be underestimated. However, after the joy, they couldn't help but hesitate. In the final analysis, this matter is only a private matter of the Shaolin family after all, if they are allowed to do all their belongings to solve the siege, even if they are willing, it is difficult to explain to the doorman.

Xian Yutong seemed to have insight into the reason for everyone's hesitation, and said with a smile: "We are not a demon sect, and we can't do anything to make a mess." Shaolin is helpless to do this, and the power of the Shaolin faction alone is more than enough to deal with the demon king. The most important thing for our factions is to show solidarity with Shaolin, so that they will not fall into the momentum! When the Demon Lord finds out that he is in danger of being condemned by the people of the world, how dare he insist on going his own way again!"

Zhou Zhiruo stood outside the crowd, and when she heard Xian Yutong's calm tone, she couldn't help but panic in her heart. She groaned for a long time, and suddenly reached out and pulled the corner of Latin's clothes.

Ding Minjun has never had a good impression of Zhou Zhiruo, so he turned his head and said coldly: "What's the matter? I didn't see everyone discussing big things!"

Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes flowed, and she leaned into Ding Minjun's ear and whispered: "Senior Sister Ding, I heard that the Demon Lord embarrassed Shaolin because Shaolin captured the Yin Ye King of the Heavenly Eagle Sect. Do you think this incident is related to the death of Zhang Wuxia and his wife of the Wudang faction a few years ago?"

When Ding Minjun heard this, he was stunned at first, and then came to his senses after a while. Ten years ago, when Zhang Sanfeng was on his birthday, the Wudang faction of various factions forced Zhang Cuishan and his wife to ask about the whereabouts of Xie Xun, the golden lion king. Zhang Cuishan and his wife both committed suicide, but Yin Susu informed Master Shaolin of Xie Xun's whereabouts before he died. Later, the Shaolin Temple clarified many times, and everyone gradually believed that Yin Susu was deceiving many martial arts people.

Ding Minjun's mind was not bright, and he was good at speculating on others with the greatest malice, and after getting Zhou Zhiruo's reminder, he couldn't help but link the two things together. Shaolin has always had nothing to do with the Heavenly Eagle Sect, so why did he suddenly capture Yin Susu's brother Yin Yewang? Could it be related to the whereabouts of the Dragon Slayer Knife and Xie Xun?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and Ding Minjun couldn't help but exclaim: "Yes!"

"Senior Sister Ding, what do you think of, you might as well say it, and everyone will refer to it together!" Jing Xuan frowned.

Ding Minjun glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and saw that he had already retreated to the side, so he would not take credit for this. She eliminated her evil feelings towards this junior sister, and immediately stepped forward, waiting for everyone's eyes to turn over, and then told what she thought in her heart.

Hearing Ding Minjun's words, everyone's faces changed suddenly, and the atmosphere suddenly became calm, while the expressions of everyone in the Wudang Sect were embarrassed and angry, and it was extremely complicated. After a long time, Song Yuanqiao spoke: "The Shaolin Master is highly respected, so he shouldn't hide anything about this matter......

"People's hearts are separated from their bellies, which one knows which! Hey, the Supreme of Martial Arts, which one doesn't want to do it, which one can't do it?" Tang Wenliang of the Kongtong faction stood up at the moment, sneered and said: "Everyone, take your leave! The Kongtong faction and that Xie Xun have a deep enmity like the sea, and they will not let go of any clues!"

After that, he led the Kongtong faction and left without looking back.

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Whenever the girl appears, her thoughts are much smoother. This chapter feels pretty well written...... In addition, cheekily book everyone's monthly pass, which will be on the shelves tomorrow, and also ask for the first order. Thank you for your support!!

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