Chapter 100
After Fan Yao handed Zhou Zhiruo over, Wei Yixiao flew out from nowhere and threw him a rope.

Fan Yao was overjoyed, thinking that Wei Yixiao came in time, but just as he took the rope and was about to fix it on the Linglong Pagoda, an arrow shot out suddenly, cutting the rope abruptly.Looking down, the archer is one of the Eight Arrows.

This hard-won way of life was cut off, Fan Yao couldn't help panicking, just as she didn't know what to do, she suddenly heard shouts from under the tower, when she looked down, she saw a figure in the flames flying through the crowd like a butterfly , The sound of "Boom Dang Dang" and "Boom Dang Dang" came in an endless stream, and the weapons of the soldiers, officers and soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

"Master!" Fan Yao was overjoyed, Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao struck extremely fast, but the opponent had a large number of people, it was still difficult to rescue the masters of the six factions under such circumstances.

Wei Yixiao walked to Zhang Wuji's side, and said in a low voice: "Master, I'll go to Ruyang Palace to light a fire." Zhang Wuji nodded, already understood his intention.

I only have a few people here, if I can't rescue the masters of the six major factions in a hurry, the other side will surely have more and more reinforcements, the Green Wing Bat King went to Ruyang Palace to set fire, all the warriors must protect the prince, it is really a wonderful idea It's a plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain and draw salary from the bottom of the pot.

I saw Wei Yixiao, a blue figure flickering, had fled across the high wall.

Looking at the situation around him, Zhang Wuji asked loudly, "Fan Youshi, how is the situation now?"

Fan Yao shouted: "It's terrible! There is no way out, everyone is trapped on the tower."

At this time, more than a dozen of the monks under Wang Baobao had attacked Zhang Wuji's side.

Capture the thief first, capture the king first, Zhang Wuji thought that as long as he captured the Mongolian prince wearing the golden crown first, he would be able to threaten him and order to put out the fire and release the people, so he jumped across the monks like a fish The water broke, and he bullied Wang Baobao.

Just as Zhang Wuji was about to arrest someone, suddenly he stabbed with a sword from his left head, the cold air was overwhelming, and the point of the sword pointed straight at his chest.

Heavenly Sword!
Zhang Wuji took a quick step back, only to hear a woman's voice say: "Master Zhang, this is my brother, don't hurt him."

But seeing the long sword trembling in her hand, standing gracefully, it was Zhao Min.

She came with Zhang Wuji, only a moment late.

Zhang Wuji said: "Hurry up and order to put out the fire, otherwise I will feel sorry for the two of you."

Zhao Min, the masters of the Six Great Factions, managed to catch him with great difficulty, but she was not willing to let him go easily, she shouted: "This person is very skilled in martial arts, I must stop him."

All the warriors had suffered from Zhang Wuji just now, even if Zhao Min didn't point it out, they already knew how powerful he was, and formed an array to block Zhang Wuji in front of Wang Baobao and Zhao Min.

Zhang Wuji saw that the warriors protecting Wang Baobao and Zhao Min were all wearing monk uniforms, and their gait was strange. Eighteen people formed a human wall together, and there were still many changes in it. At this time, there was a loud bang, and a large pillar fell from the tower, Zhang Wuji looked back.

It turned out that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and the flames had already reached the seventh floor.

Surrounded by blood-red flames, there were three people standing outside the railing, facing each other. They were Xiaoyuer Zhou Zhiruo and Jingxuan.

Zhou Zhiruo seemed to be very weak, she leaned on Xiao Yu'er, like a weak willow, arousing pity.

Zhang Wuji couldn't help worrying, even though he was just watching from a distance below, he wished he could fly over immediately.

But now is not the time for love.

There are people leaning against the railing on the tenth floor, all of them are figures from Shaolin and Wudang sects. These people have not yet recovered their martial arts, not to mention that the tower is more than ten feet away from the ground, even if there is someone as tall as King Wei Bat With lightness kung fu and no loss of internal strength, he would have to fall to his death if he jumped off.

Zhang Wuji thought for a while, then suddenly wandered around the field, hitting and grabbing, clapping and snatching with both hands, knocking down all the eight arrows of the gods. In addition, all the warriors, officers and soldiers who held bows and arrows were broken by him or acupuncture points. , Seeing that there are no good players with bows and arrows near the tower, he shouted loudly: "Seniors on the tower, please jump down one by one, and I will continue here!"

Everyone on the pagoda was stunned when they heard this, thinking that the height of this place is more than ten zhang, and the force when they jump down is so great that even with a thousand jin of strength they can't catch it.

Some people from the Kongtong and Kunlun sects shouted: "Don't jump, don't be fooled by this kid! He wants to trick us into falling to pieces."

Zhang Wuji saw that the flames were filling the air, and they were already burning close to all the masters. If they didn't jump, they would all be buried in the fire pit. He raised his voice and shouted: "Uncle Yu, you have treated me as much as a mountain. Could it be that my little nephew will deliberately harm each other? You jump first stop!"

Zhou Zhiruo was very uncomfortable being blown by the hot wind on the pagoda, the zhenqi in her body fluctuated and fluctuated, and all the strength in her body seemed to be drained, even raising her hands felt effortless.

But even so, she still heard Zhang Wuji's voice, and her heart twitched unexpectedly.

Beside him is Xiao Yu'er, and in front of him is Senior Sister Jingxuan.

Zhou Zhiruo hummed twice, and Xiao Yu'er hurriedly said, "How is it? What's wrong?"

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head slightly, and looked at Master Miejue.

Xiao Yuer rolled his eyeballs and turned to look down the tower.

At this moment, Yu Lianzhou had already jumped down, and Zhang Wuji was able to catch it safely with the skill of the great shift of the universe, while the other six factions saw that Yu Erxia was unharmed, so they rushed to jump down, making Zhang Wuji caught off guard and overwhelmed, but fortunately Yang Xiao caught up in time Come on, I can help a little.

After being rescued, the masters of the six factions were not idle, and they fought against the warrior officers and soldiers who were loyal to Mongolia, and the situation was very good.

After Song Qingshu came out of the prison cell, he went straight to the Emei faction. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo being hugged by Xiao Yu'er, he felt furious, and said loudly: "Evil thief, let go of Miss Zhou." The railing walked in front of Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Yu'er, but the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and many pillars supporting the tower were crumbling. On the surface, they seemed to be normal, but once they were overweight, they would collapse immediately.

Just as Song Qingshu stepped over the railing, he vaguely heard a click, but the sound was too small, covered by human voices and burning sounds.

He quickly walked two steps to Xiao Yu'er and stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Zhiruo to his side. Xiao Yu'er frowned, and the strength in his hand continued unabated. If others take it away, give it back to me.”

Unexpectedly, before the words fell, the corner of the eaves under their feet suddenly broke, and the four of them were empty without any warning.

Under the pagoda, Zhang Wuji has been paying attention to Zhou Zhiruo's movement. Seeing that the corner of the eaves has collapsed, he also trembles, and seeing someone falling, he quickly throws off the few people who caught him and goes to pick up the fallen person.

Jingxuan was still in shock, and couldn't help swallowing after being caught by Zhang Wuji, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

(End of this chapter)

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