At the beginning, I picked up a big guy to be a master

Chapter 76
When Zhou Zhiruo woke up, two days had passed since the day when the two sides fought each other.

All Emei disciples were bound hands and feet, except for her and Miejue Shitai, the rest of them had cloth strips stuffed in their mouths.

All of Zhao Min's subordinates were injured, and after putting the Emei disciples on the carriage again, their pace was half as slow as before.

The carriage swayed, and Miejue Shitai fetched water and slowly fed it to Zhou Zhiruo.

"Master." After drinking the water, Zhou Zhiruo became more energetic and asked, "Senior Sister, are they all right?"

Miejue Shitai's face darkened for a moment, his brows frowned slightly, and then he relaxed and said, "It's okay, you don't have to worry."

"Yes." Zhou Zhiruo responded.

How could it be all right?That scarred face looked like a man who would take revenge, senior sister Ding offended him like that, he would never let it go.It's just that Master didn't want her to worry, so she didn't ask.

But the truth is always revealed.

Not long after Zhou Zhiruo woke up, the carriage stopped, and the group with Scarface cursed while resting, and then grabbed two Emei disciples from the carriage behind Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know what Scarface and the others were going to do, but only by hearing the unyielding struggles of the two senior sisters from the same school, she could tell that what awaited them next was definitely not a good thing.

Sure enough, the man with a rough voice said, "How is it? Do you want to be like the previous ones, or do you just obey us obediently?"

"Hmph!" said an Emei disciple, "I, the Emei Sect, sit upright, how could I give in to a bastard like you?"

"Damn it! Do you want to dance or not?" A man with a rough voice and a harsh tone suddenly spoke, and Zhou Zhiruo could tell that he had a scarred face.

"do not jump!"

"Okay! You guys have guts!" As soon as Scarface finished speaking, Zhou Zhiruo immediately heard the sound of a knife being unsheathed, followed by two screams after a breath.

"Two ugly women!" Scarface spat with disdain, "Go back and take a good look in the mirror to see if the flowers I drew for you look good."

"Master." Zhou Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat. She seemed to understand something, and immediately turned her head to look at Mie Miejue, hoping to get an answer from her.

Miejue Shitai had nothing to say, just sat there with a solemn expression, but his eyes showed forbearance and anger.

Zhou Zhiruo was also silent, her hands covered by her sleeves slowly clenched into fists, the self-blame and anger in her heart flooded towards her like a tide

She never showed her martial arts in front of others, just because she found it troublesome, and thought it was not the best time. She was cautious, and she thought she was doing it slowly, but in the end she experienced such a change.

But there's nothing she can do now.

After enduring such humiliation for another two days, they entered Luoyang City.

Luoyang is a prosperous metropolis, but it is also an excellent place to hide filth.

As soon as Scarface and his party arrived, they found an inn and locked the disciples of Emei and others in the room, inviting prostitutes to laugh, and the whole inn became their place of entertainment for a while.

Zhou Zhiruo was locked in a room alone, and the next door was the gentle village with a scarred face. She was drinking loudly, laughing and cursing, and her ears were full of undisguised chaos and absurdity. She was ashamed and disgusted.

She knew before that Scarface and the others were definitely not people who kept their own place. At that time, they were able to reach Wan'an Temple smoothly and safely because they were afraid of Zhao Min.

But this time, Senior Sister Ding angered Scarface, and she experienced being injured by Zhou Zhiruo. How could such a narrow-minded person like Scarface not move them as before?When he moves, how can the others be careless?
Listening to the voices of the men and women next door, Zhou Zhiruo felt more and more that the journey would never be peaceful, and she began to blame herself and worry again.

But there are some things that don't have good results just by worrying about them. Zhou Zhiruo sat cross-legged on the bed, forcing herself to hold her breath.

She wanted to see what caused her internal injuries and internal strength to undergo such a strange change.

As the sky outside the house faded away, the muffled voices in her ears became quieter and softer, and the fine sweat on Zhou Zhiruo's forehead slowly coiled into strands, and slowly slid down her fair and delicate face.

"Wip-wipe-wipe-"

"Twa-twa-twa-twa-"

There is the sound of feet stepping on tiles from far and near.

"Crack!"

Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes suddenly, her chest was churning with qi and blood, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to cover it.

Someone on the roof!

The house is pitch black, the candles are not lit, and we can only see through the moonlight through the window, but it is only an arm's length away, within an arm's length, it is blurry, and beyond an arm's length, it is dark.

It was quiet outside the house at the moment, and the laughter had long since ceased, only the heavy panting sound continued for a long time.

But there seemed to be no movement next door.

There was a sound of dragging footsteps outside the door, heavy but slightly frivolous.

As the voice approached step by step, Zhou Zhiruo frowned, feeling that this person was coming towards him.

It's a scar face!

"squeak--"

Zhou Zhiruo sat on the bed, held her breath, and stared at the door.

"...beautiful...beauty..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the room was full of alcohol.

Zhou Zhiruo's hairs stood on end.

Scarface really came to find her.

"Get out!"

Zhou Zhiruo clutched her chest and coughed violently a few times.

Scarface laughed twice, and then his voice amplified until he laughed wildly.

"Get out? Since I'm here, can I still go out?"

Zhou Zhiruo secretly thought that something was wrong, but her luck was cut off just now, and now she can't breathe, and she can't use her internal strength at all. With her current seriously injured body, she can't even hold a sword. How can she resist?

"You Emei faction are pretentious, especially that Miejue Shitai...uh!" He hiccupped and continued, "I want to see if she will die of anger if her most proud disciple is not chaste. ?!"

"How dare you!" Zhou Zhiruo said not to be outdone, but quietly looked around.

The windows of the room are closed, and only the door is open, which is the only way out.

"boom--"

Scarface slammed the door shut, and laughed loudly: "Today, you will serve me well, and I will let you eat and drink spicy food!"

As he said that, Scarface quickly moved towards the bed where Zhou Zhiruo was sitting, closed the door, and the room could not be seen clearly. Scarface knocked down two stools, overturned four teacups, and smashed them to the ground. The sound was harsh and abrupt.

Scarface didn't realize it, and just walked forward with a cheerful smile.

Seeing that the scarred face was getting closer, Zhou Zhiruo's breathing became slower and slower. When the person came to the bed and rushed forward, she first tilted to the left, but the scarred face missed the person, and became angry from embarrassment. To catch people to the left.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo quickly turned over and approached, and tapped the side of Scarface's waist, and Scarface's whole body went limp for an instant, unable to use any strength.

"What did you do to me?"

Scarface was furious, but Zhou Zhiruo ignored him, got out of bed and groped on the ground for a while, picked up the fragment of the teacup that Scarface had broken before, and then turned back and pointed it at Scarface's neck.

"Little girl, you are going to murder your own husband!" Zhou Zhiruo just touched Scarface when she was grabbed by Scarface, and pulled her into his arms, "If you want to harm me, it depends on your ability to kill me!" No such ability!"

(End of this chapter)