Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 191 Extinction Death
Lu Zhangke stretched out his hand again and pointed in the direction that Zhou Zhiruo was looking forward to. Seeing her pitiful expression, her bright eyes had been staring at Miejue, and Lu Zhangke praised and said: "Master, please look, Zhou The girl is worried about your situation, and she has been waiting for you, with such a filial apprentice, Master Miejue is worth a lifetime."

Juejue turned her head to look, her sad and angry expression changed, her face was full of solemnity, kindness, gentleness and brightness, her eyes were doting and caring, and her heart was a little heavy: Zhiruo, don’t blame me for such a heavy burden on your shoulders Master!
When had Zhou Zhiruo ever seen Master like this, her heart felt warm at this moment, with two lines of crystal tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, she no longer complained about anything, and was no longer afraid of anything.

Juejue turned her head again, her expression returned to indifference, she turned around suddenly, waved her right hand, and said coldly: "Forget it, you two senior brothers are also doomed, and it will be more difficult for you to be buried in the sea of ​​fire than to die by my hands." Tortured."

Juejue is actually a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person. Although he curses, he has actually given up his will to fight. He Biweng's words deeply hit the weakness of Juejue. She is too sorry for Zhiruo, so how can she do it for a moment? , and then put Zhiruo in danger?
Miejue Shitai turned back, and she was already standing beside Zhou Zhiruo, Miejue Shitai was so rare and gentle, she held Zhou Zhiruo's hand, as if no one was there to explain.

Everyone is in danger, no one is paying attention to Hebiweng, Hebiweng stood beside the railing, thinking in his heart: Even if he jumped off the pagoda, he would die.He glanced again, and saw that Zhang Wuji was showing great power, standing alone on the ground as steady as a mountain, every time someone fell, he could save people from fire and water with a punch and a palm, it was really inconceivable.

All of a sudden, He Biweng thought about it, and he saw the corpses of the disciples of the six major sects beside him. It turned out that when the six major sects rushed out of the cell, some disciples fought with the warriors of the palace and unfortunately died. The brothers of those disciples Naturally, he would not drag the corpse all the way up to the tenth floor of the pagoda when he saw the corpse was completely burned.

Crane Biweng sighed: "It's so good, so I don't need to take action against these disciples, and provoke hatred for nothing." With a flash of his figure, he quietly moved the corpses of two disciples of the Six Sects, took off their clothes, and gave them to the disciples. His two senior brothers put on their clothes, and put their hair in a mess on the front, covering their cheeks, and wrapped the top of their head with a blue cloth, looking completely like a strange old man.

He Biweng was afraid that the change would not be thorough, so he simply grabbed a handful of black ash and applied it black on his face, "It should be fine now." He Biweng thought to himself, and then he took the vacancy and went to the place holding Luzhangke With the next leap, the two fell down like a short burst of meteors.

Zhang Wuji looked up, in the smog, he couldn't see clearly what was going on above, he saw a grey-haired Kunlun school old man holding another Kongtong school costumed old man, the two pierced through the flames and the smoke, and fell straight down, Doubts arose in his heart, but his hands were not slow, he slapped them separately, and slapped the two people three feet away to the left and right, which relieved the danger of the two.

And Crane Biweng flipped over with a kite, kicked and kicked a few backflips, he stood upright, and rushed to the deer stick guest again, grabbed the deer stick guest, jumped out of the high wall immediately, and fled far away.

"Not good." Seeing his strange behavior, Zhang Wuji kept staring at him. When the man turned over to the wall, the turban on his head was blown by the strong wind, and the blue kerchief fell off immediately, and all his beard and hair fluttered backwards. The dark cheeks were exposed, and some traces could be seen vaguely, but it was He Biweng!

Zhang Wuji suddenly felt tired and tired, he quickly dispelled the depression in his heart, regained his mind, and continued to save the people on the pagoda.There were fewer and fewer people on the pagoda, and in the end, there were only Juejue master and apprentice standing, as well as Shaolin Kongwen eminent monk, Song Yuanqiao, and Zhang Songxi.

"Master, please first." Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi have the style of gentlemen, and they are very indifferent to life and death. They stretched out their hands and asked Shaolin Kongwen to dance first. Kongwen wanted to politely refuse, but now time is cherished, and the pagoda is crumbling. , can collapse at any time, there is no delay, it is definitely not the time to give in to each other, and jump down immediately.Zhang Songxi also jumped along with it.

When the fire reached the tenth floor, Juejue Shitai waved his sleeve robe, slapped the burning railing away with his palm, and shouted sharply, "Zhiruo, jump down."

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, bit her pink lips and said, "Master, you dance first, and I will dance again."

The people below shouted loudly: "Jump down, jump down, the tower is about to collapse!"

The crowd became a prophecy, a storm suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth, the ferocious flaming behemoth pounced violently, the flames swallowed everything, and the pagoda rattled violently. The child fell down.

"No, the tower is about to collapse, jump quickly." Song Yuanqiao said, he was dressed in a plain robe, his calm face became serious, and his long beard fluttered slowly, giving people a sense of urgency and urgency. Without any thought, Song Yuanqiao immediately jumped.

Miejue Shitai had sharp eyes and ears, and the platform she was stepping on made a creaking sound. She also realized that something was wrong, so she stretched her arms around Zhou Zhiruo and jumped down.

Song Yuanqiao jumped down first, so he also fell first, Zhang Wuji waved his arm to catch it, and Song Yuanqiao landed safely.

Miejue Shitai hugged Zhou Zhiruo, and when the two of them were about ten feet away from the ground, she lifted her arms upwards and lifted Zhou Zhiruo a few feet higher. The force of the fall was all on Miejue's body, and Miejue Shitai's fall was faster, faster, and heavier, like a meteorite falling, unstoppable.

Zhang Wuji took a step forward and swung out his palm, intending to save Miejue Shitai, who knew that Juejue had already intended to die, so he tried his best to backhand the palm, and when the two palms intersected, there was a loud bang, Zhang Wuji's palm was split by Juejue After opening the direction, Extinction clicked, and fell heavily on the ground, and the spine broke into several pieces, leaving only a mouthful of pure Yang Qi to hang his life.

Zhou Zhiruo landed safely on the ground at this time, she rushed to Miejue, wept into tears, and said: "Master, Master, you..." The rest of the Emei Sect disciples also gathered around, noisy and sobbing, and immediately became a mess.

Members of other sects lamented each other. Miejue Shitai was also a great master of a generation. He hated evil all his life, acted chivalrously, and was well-known.

Miejue Shitai intermittently confessed her last words, and passed on the position of head to Zhou Zhiruo in front of a crowd of heroes. At this moment, the last clarity in her eyes dissipated, and her eyes became cloudy and empty. Still smiling slightly, I don't know what she saw in the end, she can smile so softly and innocently.

(End of this chapter)