From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 249 Zhiruo: Master...

Yue Buqun cupped his hands and said solemnly, "When Huashan was attacked, I relied on Lord Jia's prestige to stay safe. I have no way to repay you. Now Lord Jia has issued an order, how dare I refuse?"

Ning Zhongze's face turned pale and he looked at Yue Buqun with a slightly dull look.

"How could you agree to that, Senior Brother? Emei is a famous and upright sect. If Huashan helps Jia Wei deal with Emei, there will be no place for Huashan Sect in the martial arts world..."

Ning Zhongze was full of confusion, but this was the decision made by her husband and she could not refute it at all.

Jia Wei chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for Master Yue at the camp gate."

Then Jia Wei rode away on his horse, and Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly followed him.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jia Wei led his men, three men on horseback, and chased after Emei.

To deal with the Emei Sect, he certainly didn't need to rely on the help of others. He brought Yue Buqun with him in order to get the Huashan Sect to take sides.

This is just the beginning. Jia Wei plans to continue to divide the power of the martial arts sects.

He eradicated Quanzhen and Mingjiao, but it was impossible for him to destroy all the martial arts sects.

The world of martial arts nowadays is like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins. As long as he puts the reins on the horse himself, he will achieve his goal.

……

At noon, Master Miejue led the Emei Sect members for another few dozen miles.

In the warm spring season, the sun is scorching and the heat is unbearable after a long journey.

Although the disciples were exhausted, no one slowed down. One reason was that they were used to traveling around the world, and the other was that the pursuers behind them were too scary...

Although Master Miejue did not say it explicitly, the disciples all knew who the enemy was.

The Emei Sect is a famous and large sect, and ordinary villains dare not plot against it. Other large sects in the martial arts world have no grudges against the Emei Sect, and will not cause trouble.

The only one left was Jia Wei, the notorious Marquis of Yong'an, and Emei happened to have a grudge against him.

Thinking of this name, everyone in the Emei Sect couldn't help but feel fear.

Jia Wei has just eliminated Quanzhen and Mingjiao, both of which are stronger than Emei. Do they still have any chance of survival?

Therefore, even though they hadn't seen a single Jinyiwei figure, the Emei Sect's disciples had lost all their morale. They were completely dependent on Master Miejue's long-standing prestige to avoid any trouble.

Nun Miejue saw that everyone looked exhausted and thought that if the pursuers came, they would have no strength to fight. She heard the sound of flowing water from afar and ordered, "When you reach the river, put down your burdens and rest for a while."

Ding Minjun beside him said, "Master, there are pursuers behind us now, why don't we wait until night to enter the wilderness to rest."

Miejue shook his head and said nothing. If Jia Wei was chasing them, he must have brought cavalry with him, or several cavalrymen. How could he outrun them just by walking? Why wait until dark? He might catch up with them the next moment.

Seeing this, Ding Minjun cursed again: "That Jia Wei is really hateful, insidious and cunning. He knew we had just come down from Guangmingding and came to take advantage of the situation to rob us!"

Nun Miejue said coldly: "Although Jia Wei is vindictive and cruel, he destroyed the Demon Sect with no regard for justice, and his martial arts are rare in the world and far better than mine."

Yang Xiao of the Ming Cult killed Master Miejue's old lover Gu Hongzi, and also killed Ji Xiaofu. Wei Yixiao bit Jingxu to death. The Emei Sect and the Demon Cult are mortal enemies.

Therefore, the hatred in Master Miejue's heart is the Ming Cult, and eradicating the Ming Cult is her greatest obsession. In comparison, Jia Wei is nothing.

When Nun Miejue heard that Jia Wei had eliminated the heroes of the Ming Cult, she began to have a better impression of Jia Wei - even though Jia Wei was chasing her all the way.

Ding Minjun said bitterly: "If he hadn't snatched the Heavenly Sword, I would definitely not be Master's opponent!"

Nun Miejue suddenly snorted coldly, slapped her in the face, and said coldly: "I didn't even use the Heavenly Sword on Salt Island, so I was no match for him. The outcome is known to the world, do heroes call themselves heroes?" Ding Minjun tilted her head and saw a circle of swelling on one side of her face and a few fingerprints. She bowed and said: "Master, you are teaching me a lesson. I know I am wrong."

Miejue didn't say anything else and continued to walk quickly. Ding Minjun looked at her from behind, full of hatred, thinking: "You have no ability, being chased around by others, but you take it out on me!"

After hearing the order from Master Miejue, everyone from the Emei Sect couldn't help but quicken their pace, wanting only to get to the river as soon as possible to rest - suddenly, a hurried sound of horse hooves rang out!

The people of Emei Sect were shocked and gathered in a group, drawing their swords and preparing for battle.

Hundreds of Jinyiwei in black embroidered clothes and broad swords on their waists were seen galloping towards them on horseback!

For a moment, the sound was deafening, the yellow earth was flying, and the hundreds of riders were like a huge army.

The people of the Emei Sect were terrified. If they launched a wave of attacks on this flat ground, only a few of the Emei Sect's people would be able to fight back.

Fortunately, this group of cavalry did not launch an attack, but simply went around the flank of the Emei Sect and blocked their retreat.

Nun Miejue had a gloomy expression on her face as she stared at the dusty place.

The closer they got, the heavier Zhou Zhiruo's mood became, and she felt so depressed that she couldn't breathe.

"Zhiruo." Jia Wei stretched out his hand.

"My Lord..." She hesitated a little, but finally got on it.

Jia Wei exerted his strength, lifted Zhou Zhiruo up and sat her in front of him.

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment. If her master and fellow sisters saw her like this... what would their expressions be?
Jia Wei rested his chin on her shoulder, put his arm around her slender waist, and kissed her on the cheek again.

"At that time I said I would help you become the head of the Emei Sect, but you refused..."

The people of Emei Sect were blocked for nearly a quarter of an hour, until the yellow earth fell and everything returned to silence, then they saw two people on horseback slowly approaching.

Everyone expected Jia Wei to appear, but when they saw the person in his arms, they were all shocked...

"Is that Junior Sister Zhou? Why is she following Jia Wei?"

"traitor!"

"How shameful it is in broad daylight!"

……

Everyone was talking about it, but Jia Wei rode his horse closer. The Emei disciples were afraid of his reputation and kept their mouths shut, not daring to say a word for fear of angering him.

"Master, why are you in such a hurry? You made me chase you for so long!" Jia Wei's face was full of smiles, as if they were meeting an old friend.

Miejue's face was cold and he said nothing. He just slowly took off the sword on his back.

Jia Wei hugged Zhou Zhiruo tightly and whispered in her ear: "Zhiruo, why don't you say hello to these old acquaintances?"

Ding Minjun's eyes flickered. She coveted the position of the head of the sect. Both Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo were at odds with her.

Ding Minjun subconsciously wanted to scold Zhou Zhiruo, but when she looked at Jia Wei's handsome face, she forced herself to hold back.

She was clear about the situation. Master Miejue would not be able to escape death today, but the other disciples still had a chance to survive. However, if they sought death themselves, they would have to go with Master Miejue.

Zhou Zhiruo paused and wanted to dismount and kneel down to kowtow, but she was held by Jia Wei and could only call out softly, "Master..."

(End of this chapter)