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

Chapter 77
Zhou Zhiruo turned pale with shock, she didn't expect the scarred face to recover so quickly.

"Are you surprised?" Scarface pushed Zhou Zhiruo to the corner of the bed and said, "Your softness is not as good as scratching an itch, but it's still very comfortable. Why don't you touch my body and make me happy?" .”

Zhou Zhiruo had never been insulted like this before, she was instantly ashamed and angry, her face turned pale, but the struggle was ineffective, her limp hands only added fun to the scarred face.

Zhou Zhiruo, who had no choice but to panic, shouted "Help" while pushing Scarface, but hearing Zhou Zhiruo's voice, Scarface became even more excited, his eyes glistening, like a wolf like a tiger.

"The whole body of the little lady is very soft, it feels really comfortable~"

"Go away!" Zhou Zhiruo felt uncomfortable all over, with tears in the corners of her eyes, she cried while protecting herself, "Help, is there someone to save me...help..."

"What are you calling for help?" Scar's face was full of blood, "I will be your life in a while!"

"let me go……"

How could the scar face listen to Zhou Zhiruo's words, he was so focused on that matter right now, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Zhiruo and kept looking up and down, he didn't even notice when there was an extra person in the room.

"who?"

At this moment, he found someone behind him, but it was too late, before he could make a move, he was killed by that person.

The blood sprayed, splashing dots on Zhou Zhiruo's fair face, the messy clothes on her chest rose and fell with her breathing, and her smooth neck was like porcelain jade. This is a seductive woman, but her eyes, Wet like a deer in the forest, and she looks so weak and frightened, the moonlight shining on her body outside the window is surprisingly beautiful.

Xu Da stood where he was, the knife in his hand was still bleeding, drop by drop, slowly converging into a stream, and slowly falling to the ground.

"...Gu, girl..."

Xu Da was stunned for a long time before opening his mouth, but when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was a little hoarse. He quickly closed his mouth, turned around and swallowed quietly.

His sudden movement reminded Zhou Zhiruo that she quickly gathered her clothes and straightened her hair.

Hearing the sound of clothes rubbing behind him, Xu Da's heart was pounding, surrounded by a hazy darkness, covering his eyes while expanding his other senses.

The rubbing sound of the clothes was light and thin, like feathers fluttering across his heart, a reverie unconsciously appeared in his mind, but this imagination made his mouth dry, he quickly forced himself to stop thinking, Meditating on Mingjiao's lessons, he waited until his heart beat was steady and his throat was moist before he slowly turned around and said softly, "Girl, can you still go?"

Zhou Zhiruo only now recognized that the person who rescued her was Xu Da. When she was engaged to Zhang Wuji, the Mingjiao respected her a lot, and so did Xu Da.

"En." She climbed out of bed and stood still in front of Xu Da, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. After a while, those Mongolians will find that he is dead, and they will definitely not let you go."

Hearing the word "Mongolian", Xu Da's eyes tightened.

This man turned out to be a Mongolian, no wonder he was so lustful.

Xu Da laughed and said, "Don't worry, girl, I wish they would come to me, so I would save myself the trouble of finding them one by one!"

Mingjiao took it as its mission to drive out the Tartars, and Xu Da was no exception.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't say much anymore. Although Scarface was dead, the group of Mongolians would never let it go. If they waited for them to react, let alone her, even Xu Da might not be able to get out.

She moved her steps, passed Xu Da, and opened the door.

Xu Da didn't know what Zhou Zhiruo was going to do, and was afraid that something would happen to her as a weak woman, so he followed closely behind.

Zhou Zhiruo had just left the room and hadn't walked a few steps when she heard a woman screaming from the room next door where the scarred face was. The voice was panicked, as if something serious had happened.

"Not good!" Xu Da secretly thought, and hastily turned around to go to the next room.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly, and then went to the first floor without stopping. She remembered that those people locked Miejue Shitaihe and other Emei disciples there.

But before she could go down the stairs, the door of the inn was suddenly opened. At the same time, the group of people with the scarred face also rushed out, clamoring to check what was going on, but they saw the inn door The people outside immediately fell silent again, and stood on both sides of the door.

"This sister of the Emei Sect, where are you going?"

Zhao Min walked into the inn slowly in a yellow shirt, her beautiful face was charming under the candlelight.

Zhou Zhiruo paused.

Since Zhao Min has come, unless she and Master can recover their skills, otherwise this time they will not be able to leave anyway.

It seems that Wan'an Temple has decided to go to her.

It's just Xu Da...

Zhou Zhiruo was standing on the second floor, looking down at Zhao Min: "Are you a Mongolian?"

Although it is a question, it is also very certain.

"Why do you think I'm a Mongolian?" Zhao Min was a little surprised, "I'm dressed like this, shouldn't I be a Han?"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "Some people don't look like a prince even if they wear a dragon robe, just like you. Although you are wearing Han Chinese clothes, you can't hide the savage smell of grassland people on your body."

Zhao Min's expression changed slightly, and he said, "You mean, I'm barbaric?"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "Since you understand it, why do you want to listen to me again? You like to humiliate yourself?"

"What a heroine of Emei, she is very eloquent." Zhao Min laughed back, "I just don't know if your kung fu is also so eloquent."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Min glanced at a follower beside him, and that person immediately took a step, drew a short knife from his waist, borrowed the tables and chairs on the first floor, and flew up to the second floor to greet Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly took a step back, narrowly dodging the attack of the attendant. Seeing that the attendant missed a hit, he stabbed several times in succession. Zhou Zhiruo dodged in time, but was gradually forced into a corner.

Zhao Min watched from downstairs, the corners of her mouth slightly curved, although this female disciple of Emei said that she lost her internal strength after being hit by Shixiang soft tendons, her martial arts foundation is good, but unfortunately, she is weak and doomed to lose.

The entourage thought that he could take down this Emei disciple in a few moves, but he didn't expect that he would have to spend some effort even to deal with a weak woman. It's getting messy.

Zhou Zhiruo also felt the changes in her followers, but she suffered internal injuries, not only could she not use her internal strength, but her strength was only two or three. When facing the enemy, she could only rely on exquisite moves to resist, but if she couldn't fight quickly If she wins, she is likely to be countered, and it will be even more disadvantageous at that time.

　This chapter has been modified, how can our Zhiruo Zhangmeng be made rich by others! ! !

　　
　
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