Longevity begins with a proud smile

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Min while speaking, her eyes as cold as ice. Zhao Min had a calm expression from beginning to end.

But after hearing the last few words, my heart couldn't help but tremble.

After Zhao Min captured Zhou Zhiruo in the past, he did ask about her relationship with Zhang Wuji.But at that time, it was to deal with the Mingjiao, so that she could gain a deeper understanding of the great savior of the Mingjiao from her mouth, who could stab Zhang Wuji with a sword, so that she could plan to arrest him.

But when Zhou Zhiruo said this now, it seemed that she had impure thoughts towards Zhuo Lingfeng.

The implication is that you and I are the same.

Some of the heroes had surprise and pity in their eyes, while others were gloating and laughing at their misfortune.

Anyway, if you look at the jokes of big shots, this is a common fault of human nature, and it is also the evil of human nature.

The higher the status of the topical figure, the more people like to hear about it.

After all, people like Zhuo Lingfeng, Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min, and Zhou Zhiruo can be called the pride of heaven. While they are respected and liked by others, they are also inevitably malicious and jealous. Not everyone in the world has the same attitude towards them.

Why are there so many rumors about Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhou Zhiruo, but if the target were replaced by someone else, few people would pay attention.

Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't understand what Zhou Zhiruo said. His eyes flickered and he said coldly: "It was Master Miejie who pulled the strings and sent me to the position of leader of the Beggar Clan. In view of this, I also obeyed her. I beg you to be given righteous merit. I really hope you can be inspired by the previous sages, but who knows that you are still stubborn and stubborn!
It seems that all this is God's will and cannot be undone by human power. Zhuo no longer acts against God. "

As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder in summer.

Not only was Zhang Wuji shocked, but all the heroes present were also horrified. It seemed that Zhuo Lingfeng was really going to take action.

Zhuo Lingfeng said this and was about to fly out. He decided that if he didn't want to kill Zhou Zhiruo, he would have to dissolve her Nine Yin internal energy. If you have the ability, you can practice it again.

Suddenly, he felt his right sleeve being pulled by someone. Looking back, Zhao Min looked calmly and said, "Husband, this is my business!"

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "This happened because of me, and it should end with me."

Zhao Min said warmly: "She wants to fight with me everywhere, but she was once captured by me. She couldn't stand upright in front of me.

Even without you, wouldn't she be able to fight with me?
Let me end things with her today! "

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that this was true. In the original trajectory, the two were enemies, fighting openly and secretly. He hesitated slightly and said: "But..."

Zhao Min smiled and said: "In front of my husband, I shouldn't speak arrogantly. Today I will take the liberty to say that I have always gone my own way and have never obeyed others in my life.

She is a master disciple of Emei, and I am not a master of martial arts after more than ten years. As for the skills you taught her, I can also do it.If I don't fight, it will look like I am being outclassed by her, and I will be unhappy for the rest of my life! "

Many people among the heroes looked at them frequently and whispered.Zhuo Lingfeng felt uneasy, but Zhao Min was chatting and laughing as usual.

Everyone in the Beggar Clan saw that Zhao Min was arrogant and heroic, and he was indeed extraordinary.

Zhuo Lingfeng felt unspeakably stuffy in his chest, as if something was blocked.

In fact, he also understood that Zhao Min's resolute temperament and lack of respect for men were similar to Zhou Zhiruo's arrogance. In front of the world's heroes, how could she be willing to hide behind her?

If you really have to deal with Zhou Zhiruo by yourself, the world will have an answer. Zhao Min is not as good as Zhou Zhiruo, and this is something she will never tolerate.

Zhou Zhiruo hesitated after hearing Zhao Min's words: "There is a woman like you among the Mongolians. It's worthy of my capture by you!"

He said coldly: "Today you and I are competing in skills, focusing on justice. Since the princess also has this ambition, then come on stage and teach me!"

He turned around and faced Qun Hao and said loudly: "I have a grudge against Gang Leader Zhuo, but I also have a grudge against Princess Shao Min.

This matter of grudges is hard to describe. Today I am willing to fight with her, swords against each other, regardless of death or injury.

One battle will end all grudges and grudges. Guys, does this little girl’s proposal make sense? "

When she said this, she had a plan in mind. She knew that Zhao Min had enemies with the six major sects, and that there were more enemies among the heroes than Xie Xun.It's just that these people are not willing to take the risk to offend Zhuo Lingfeng, but it is impossible to say that they really have no grudge against Zhao Min.

As long as you take the lead, they will definitely respond, and there are some people who are watching the excitement and don't mind the trouble, and they will definitely gather together and shout, forming a general trend.

No matter how powerful Zhuo Lingfeng is in martial arts, how can he go against the general trend?
Furthermore, Zhao Min is not a woman who shrinks behind others and dare not face them.

Sure enough, life is precious, but people in the martial arts regard death and injury as commonplace, especially when two beauties are fighting each other, and the crowd cheers and applauds loudly.

Some people are even more jealous, thinking: "Zhuo Lingfeng doesn't know what's good and what's good. Miss Zhou is a person who is nine heavens above. He doesn't accept the infatuation. He just clings to the dragon and the phoenix and covets the princess. Now that he has ended up like this, he deserves it!" "

Although they themselves could not win the hearts of women like Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, they felt happy from the bottom of their hearts at this scene.

Zhuo Lingfeng suddenly became angry, his face was as cold as frost, he flicked his sleeves and broke away from Zhao Min's hand. Unexpectedly, after hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, Zhang Wuji also changed his expression, jumped forward, stopped Zhou Zhiruo, and said in a hesitant voice Said: "Miss Zhou, why is this happening!"

He thought that Zhou Zhiruo just wanted to decide the outcome with Zhao Min, but he failed to persuade her and even apologized to Zhuo Lingfeng. How could he expect that she would say such decisive words? This is not the meaning of two people being the same.

This is another attempt to seek death!

He knew very well that even if Zhou Zhiruo could kill Zhao Min, how could Zhuo Lingfeng let her go?
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were like two cold arrows, staring at Zhang Wuji's face, and she said coldly: "Go away!"

Zhang Wuji stared at her face, shook his head and said: "Although I am a reckless person, I don't understand what love is. But I know the word fate, so I can't help it!"

Zhou Zhiruo had a sullen look on her face, and she suddenly jumped forward and yelled: "I think you are looking for death!"

In the midst of the scolding, his five fingers clawed at Zhang Wuji's heart.

She looked like a ghost, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claws were even more weird. Zhang Wuji did not expect her sudden attack, but his magical skills were extraordinary. When in danger, he instinctively used his extremely light skills and retreated more than a foot away.

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound, and Zhang Wuji's white robe was torn to pieces by her claws.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't stop attacking, she followed him like a shadow, and her legs under her skirt swept towards Zhang Wuji's ankles very quickly.

Zhang Wuji jumped up more than ten feet and barely managed to avoid the kick that went straight to the vital point. However, he couldn't help being horrified and thought to himself: "Brother Zhuo has created Zhiruo with such powerful martial arts. I'm afraid he never thought that he would be used in the future." Come and deal with him?"

In a flash of thought, he somersaulted out and landed outside the high platform.

The two of them were like rabbits and falcons, and the wind was flying and the grass was gnawing. Their skills were truly divine, and the heroes were filled with admiration.I also understand why Zhuo Lingfeng decided to play by himself regardless of his face.

It is true that this woman Zhou Zhiruo is too powerful!

Zhou Zhiruo forced Zhang Wuji back, but did not attack again. Her almond-shaped eyes widened, her face darkened, and she shouted: "Zhang Wuji, I tell you, the matter between Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min is not just for jealousy!"

"Don't think that only you men can be proud and ambitious. I'm telling you clearly, today either I die or I become a nun!
The relationship between men and women has no relationship with me from now on. If you dare to say this again, you will humiliate me, and you and I will have eternal hatred! "

Zhang Wuji looked at her, feeling helpless: "Isn't it for you?" He sighed slightly as he thought about it, and looked at Zhuo Lingfeng.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the group of heroes coldly and said: "Everyone! Should Zhao Min and I deserve to die?"

Zhao Min was a Mongolian, and many martial arts people died because of her, but she killed more people than Zhao Min. Someone among the heroes had the courage and replied: "You all deserve to die!"

Zhou Zhiruo said calmly: "Then please see whether it is me who kills someone today, or someone else kills me!
In short, no matter who of us dies, it will be a good thing for the world! "

The tone was extremely calm, as if no matter who was killed, it was like being peeled off a carrot and it didn't matter.

Zhao Min giggled and said: "I didn't expect Miss Zhou to say such a thing, it's really funny! In this case, who will win, let's decide between you and me!"

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned slightly and said, "Mei Min..."

Zhao Min didn't wait for her to finish her words, and sighed: "I would rather be a peace dog than a person in troubled times!"

There was a meaningful look in her eyes: "Since you care about the common people, this hero meeting is related to the fate of your Han family. It will be easy for you to deal with her, but it will be difficult to deal with the aftermath.

As the leader of the Beggar Clan, you are sworn to be incompatible with Mongolia. How can you offend the public for your righteousness?
What's more, those among the heroes who hate me are even more so Xie Xun.

Xie Xun is a Han Chinese and the king of Mingjiao. He is willing to be insulted and resolve his grudges. In fact, his purpose is to make Mingjiao popular among people, and his purpose is to resist us Mongolia!

How can it be so easy for me, a Mongolian, to resolve my grudges?I don’t want to be like him and suffer the glare and insult from others. If you forcefully intervene, although you love me very much, you will make the rules of this heroes conference useless!

Then anything discussed in such a meeting would be difficult to convince the public.What does your pursuit of expelling us Mongols count?
Today, the best thing to do is to face it personally! "

Zhao Min smiled like a lily in bloom, but Zhuo Lingfeng felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that she was always thinking about herself, but he owed her a lot. He felt guilty and distressed for a moment, with a myriad of emotions and thoughts running around: "What if I really attack Zhou Zhiruo because of Minmei, a Mongolian?" , will definitely make the heroes dissatisfied, and they have finally contributed to the general trend. What if it is abandoned because of personal affairs with this girl?" With this thought, he looked at Zhao Min eagerly, hoping that she would not agree to fight.

He thought that since he was no longer the leader of the martial arts alliance, nor the leader of the Beggar Clan, what would be the harm if we just shrink back and let Zhou Zhiruo show off his power here?

Zhao Min saw her looking at him dreamingly and knew what he was thinking. He smiled slightly and immediately stepped out of the queue and said: "Miss Zhou's martial arts are exquisite and admirable. Zhao Min is not talented and is willing to learn the tricks."

As soon as he finished speaking, his arms suddenly spread out, and he floated out of the wooden shed with a "whoosh".

This rare movement is as powerful as a swimming dragon. Its speed is unparalleled. It flies over several feet. Then, with a little step under its feet and a twist of its slender waist, the person has risen into the air. The belt is light and the figure is soaring, just like a colorful phoenix spreading its wings or a shooting star catching up with the moon. He landed on the high platform and looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a faint smile.

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Zhao Min's light and wonderful body skills.

They all knew that Zhao Min dared to fight and his martial arts skills were definitely not low, but they didn't expect that he would be so enthusiastic?
Zhang Wuji secretly admired Zhang Wuji's abilities and thought to himself: "No wonder Master Tai often said that there is no end to learning martial arts; there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!

The subtlety of this light skill is not under the "Tiyunzong", it should also be taught by Brother Zhuo.It seems that if I want to defeat him, just as Master Tai said, I have to work hard for a few more years! "

After a long while, the thunderous sounds of the heroes began.

The two women standing side by side are eye-catching. Not only are their martial arts outstanding, but their beauty alone is enough to make everyone applaud from the bottom of their hearts.

They saw Zhao Min, who was bright and charming, like a flower blooming in the beginning, as bright as a rose, gorgeous and incomparable. She was dressed in red, graceful and dignified, making people awe-inspiring and not daring to look at her. She was a peerless beauty.

Zhou Zhiruo's appearance is like jade, as beautiful as an orchid, clear and bright, not stained by dust. She is dressed in a light ink dress. There is a faint light all over her body, taking in all the beauty in the world. Her figure emerging from the ice and snow has a majestic manner, really like a fairy who has been banished to the world. .

Even though the two women have different looks and temperaments, under each other's shadow, the more beautiful one becomes more beautiful, and the clear one becomes clearer. They cover up all the beauties in the world, and each has a kind of thrilling beauty, which is admired by all the heroes.

Thousands of eyes were focused on Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, but the two of them stared at each other silently as if they were unaware.

Fan Yao asked Zhang Wuji: "Leader, in your opinion, which of these two is higher or lower?"

Zhang Wuji didn't express his opinion, just smiled sadly.

Because he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Zhuo Lingfeng's sad face. Obviously in his mind, Zhao Min's chances of winning were low.

But he also felt that in terms of physical skills alone, Zhao Min was definitely not inferior to Zhou Zhiruo. As for internal strength and martial arts, he had never seen Zhao Min take action and could not judge accurately.

But Zhou Dian shouted: "In my opinion, Miss Zhou will win."

Fan Yao thought about his old master and asked, "How can I see him?"

Zhou Dian said: "Look at Gang Leader Zhuo's worried look. He taught these two people. If my wife is good, what is he afraid of?"

Zhang Wuji and Fan Yao talked in a low voice, but Zhou Dian's words were very loud. Most of the people in the valley heard them, and everyone looked at the wooden shed of the Ming Cult.

Situ Qianzhong shook his head and said, "Brother Zhou, you still don't understand."

Zhou Dian said: "What don't I understand? Why don't you tell me about it?
Could it be that Gang Leader Zhuo was so heartless that he was also worried about Miss Zhou? "

The heroes all looked at Zhuo Lingfeng again.

Zhuo Lingfeng was distracted, just staring at the two women, but his heart was heavy, as if he was weighed down by a huge boulder.

Because he felt that the anger between Zhou Zhiruo's brows seemed to be a little thicker, so once Zhao Min was really defeated, he would not care about the rules and had to take action.

She couldn't really let her die at Zhou Zhiruo's hands, so she didn't relax for a moment, how could she bother to listen to what others said.

Situ Qianzhong said without comment: "You'll know just by looking at it!"

Zhou Dian said: "I know it even if I don't look at it!"

Peng Yingyu said: "Brother Dian, please stop talking and watch it carefully, okay?"

Zhou Dian said angrily: "Then why are you talking?"

Peng Yingyu smiled and stopped talking. She knew that it would not be unusual to argue with him for an hour or two if she continued to argue with him.

Zhou Dian said: "Why don't you speak?"

Peng Yingyu pointed to the high platform and said, "Look, Mrs. Zhuo has drawn her weapon!"

I saw that Zhao Min was already holding a dagger less than two feet wide with shining crystal light in his hand.

Zhou Zhiruo also slowly stretched out the silver whip in his hand, and with a shudder, a circle of light immediately appeared on the stage, and said coldly: "You and I know what's going on, let's take action now!"

Zhao Min believed that he had the true inheritance of Zhuo Lingfeng, but he did not dare to rely on it. He used his left-hand sword to open an account and said calmly: "My little sister is waiting to be taught!"

Zhou Zhiruo frowned, glanced at Zhuo Lingfeng in the audience, smiled slightly and said: "After all, Gang Leader Zhuo has the virtue of teaching me skills. My little sister doesn't dare to overstep, so you should invite me first!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao Min gave a light scolding. Crystal light suddenly appeared, and a silver light suddenly appeared. The dagger in her hand made a half arc. In the flash of lightning and flint, she had already reached Zhou Zhiruo's left side.

Zhao Min was quick-thinking and struck first. This was an absolutely advantageous position to attack. With his toes planted squarely, the tip of the sword suddenly turned up and went straight towards Zhou Zhiruo's throat. The left sword point followed the momentum and pointed at the opponent's temple.

She uses both her sword and her fingers, one move and two moves, which can be said to be both ruthless and spicy.

Zhou Zhiruo chuckled lightly, tapped her foot, and rose into the air, making Zhao Min's sharp sword and finger fly away.

However, this kind of evasive movement in the air seemed beautiful, but in the eyes of martial arts experts, it was risky, and all of them made her sweat.

After all, everyone has different ideas. In the eyes of the heroes, they all want Zhou Zhiruo to win.

This has nothing to do with anything else, it’s just ethnic differences!

Zhao Min struck out very quickly, sweeping the dagger flatly to slice off Zhou Zhiruo's left leg, but he quickly ignored it.

Among the heroes, those with lower martial arts skills already exclaimed in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiruo twisted her slender waist, and her upward momentum suddenly changed. She turned and tilted, and actually slid diagonally over Zhao Min's left shoulder.

But Zhao Min seemed to have expected it. With a swipe of his left hand, another dagger from his waist instantly stabbed out.

Zhou Zhiruo shook her wrist, and a ball of white light looked like a silver dragon in the morning light. The dragon's head swung as if it were nothing. It swayed around the dagger and pointed towards Zhao Min's face.

Zhao Min saw the strange force of the whip and did not dare to show off. He retracted his left sword and pressed it with his wrist, making a series of crisp "bang" sounds, and the silvery white light split at the touch.

Zhou Zhiruo made a spinning jump and landed lightly. She was still face to face with Zhao Min, who also took three steps back.

It turns out that Zhou Zhiruo's soft whip is five feet long. Among the weapons in the world, there is no weapon as long as a dragon or a snake. The tail of the whip is even more covered with spikes and barbs, which makes it even more powerful when used. , which can be as far as seven or eight feet away.

Moreover, this long whip can also be held in the middle. When facing the enemy, the length can change at will, sometimes long or short, making it difficult to predict the actual situation.

Although Zhao Min also knows the white python whip technique, he still dare not ignore it.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned, shook the soft whip, took it back in his hand, grabbed the tip of the whip with his left hand, and said slowly: "I do underestimate you!"

Although she and Zhao Min were taught martial arts at the same time by Zhuo Lingfeng, she had been based on Emei's authentic internal skills since she was a child. She felt that she must have deeper internal strength than Zhao Min. But when the weapons clashed just now, she understood that she might not be able to do it. Better than Zhao Min.Moreover, Zhao Min's swordsmanship skills were no less than his own.

Zhao Min is also a proud and arrogant person, thinking: "You underestimate me too much. If I don't fight with you today, you really think that I am inferior to you!".

Zhanyan smiled and said: "Sister Zhou's martial arts skills are amazing, I am really too worried about my little sister suffering a loss, otherwise you and I would have had a showdown!"

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly realized: "Zhuo Lingfeng is concerned about chaos. He does not want Zhao Min to be harmed in any way, so he has been doing his best to stop it!"

Then he felt angry again, bit his silver teeth, and said sweetly: "His worries must be good!"

Shaking his wrist, the soft whip whirled in the air, roaring like a dragon's roar. With a sharp flick of his wrist, the long whip twisted and twisted, wrapping around Zhao Min's throat.

Zhao Min twisted her waist and lowered her head, and a few bundles of long hair flew up with the whip. She didn't see her lift her feet, and suddenly she crossed more than ten feet. She shook her wrists with her long body, and the sword flashed with light and lightning, and the sky was full of sword flowers, and she stabbed straight at Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that her sword power was exactly the sword technique in the Nine Yin Manual. She sneered and used her right wrist to secretly use her true power. The soft whip moved like a snake and wrapped around Zhao Min's legs. (End of chapter)