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

Chapter 250 For Zhiruo’s sake…

"Who is your master?" Nun Miejue said coldly, "Zhou Zhiruo, I expelled you from the Emei Sect on Salt Island. Everyone in the world knows it!"

For a moment, Zhou Zhiruo's heart was broken. Her beautiful brows, which were already full of resentment, were knitted tightly. Her red lips moved but no sound came out. Two lines of clear tears flowed silently, dripping down her cheeks onto the base of Jia Wei's right hand.

Jia Wei smiled, lifted up one side of her hair, wiped her tears with the back of his hand, and said softly:
"Look, your beloved master, seeing that you are no longer useful, just kicked you away. How can I be kind to you?"

Nun Miejue still had a cold expression on her face. She didn't find it strange to see the intimate scene between Zhou Zhiruo and Jia Wei.

When she was planning this matter, she had anticipated this situation and had thought of a way to deal with it at that time.

Even if it was confirmed that Zhou Zhiruo was expelled from Emei, as an abandoned disciple of Emei, and she had joined Jia Wei, who hated Emei, people in the martial arts world would only think it was natural.

At this point, she would never admit that she had staged a self-torture trick on the Salt Island for the world to see, and used the beauty trap to seduce her disciples.

This way, we would only lose a disciple who had committed a crime, and it would not tarnish the reputation of the Emei Sect.

For a moment, Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head and shed tears silently.

Nun Miejue didn't look at her, but shouted: "Jia Wei, what are you waiting for? My Emei Sect will not be like Quanzhen, surrendering and letting you slaughter us!"

Jia Wei was not in a hurry. Now that he had secured victory, it was hard for him not to waste time.

If he exerted all his strength, he could kill Nun Miejue instantly within twenty moves.

But that wouldn't be much fun.

He has been following the traces of the Emei Sect all the way here, and today he is traveling a hundred miles again, so he must have some fun.

Jia Wei smiled and said, "Master, do you really want to die so much? If you want to die yourself, why do you need to drag the other disciples with you? Have you asked their wishes?"

When the people from the Emei Sect heard this, although they didn't make a sound, they all looked at each other, and most of them had fear in their eyes.

Nun Miejue snorted coldly, turned around and said: "The disaster that Emei suffered today is all caused by me. If you want to live, please step out. I will expel you from the sect!"

The scene was silent for a moment. Backing down in the face of danger and betraying one's master were both very serious matters in this era. Even if he survived today, he would have no place in the martial arts world.

Moreover, Nun Miejue had accumulated power for a long time, and her stern image was deeply rooted in everyone's mind. The disciples all thought that if anyone dared to step out, she would kill him immediately...

Jing Xuan, the eldest disciple under Master Miejue, said: "I swear to live and die with Emei!"

The other disciples immediately repeated it in unison.

Nun Miejue nodded in satisfaction and turned to look at Jia Wei. Although he was trapped in the wilderness, his face was full of pride and he showed no fear at all.

"Good!" Jia Wei clapped his hands happily.

"I will kill all of you today, then lead my troops into Shu, personally go to Emei, cut down the mountains and destroy the temples, and eliminate the rebels until the Emei sect is exterminated!"

"You're going too far!"

Nun Miejue was so angry that her body was shaking. The Emei Sect had only been passed down to the third generation when she took over, and she was expelled like this. Even if she went to the underworld, she would not have the face to see her master and grandmaster!
Nun Miejue was furious and drew her sword, ready to attack. Jia Wei smiled and said, "Nun, don't be anxious! I am not incapable of giving Emei a chance to live."

Nun Miejue suddenly stood still, angry but not saying anything. With her violent temper, she would have definitely attacked violently under normal circumstances.

But when it comes to the survival of Emei, she becomes more rational.

Jia Wei said slowly, "I have to thank the nun for sending such a lovely girl to me."

As he said this, Jia Wei hugged Zhou Zhiruo tightly and took a strand of her hair to play with.

For a moment, everyone in the Emei Sect focused their attention on Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo was so ashamed that she almost buried her head in her chest, but Jia Wei lifted her chin and made her look at her fellow sisters. For a moment, she could see the complex expressions in those people's eyes: surprise, resentment, jealousy, envy, fear...

Nun Miejue still had a cold expression and said nothing.

"Today, for Zhiruo's sake, I can give the Emei Sect a chance." Jia Wei smiled.

"We agreed to have three duels. As long as two people from the Emei Sect win, today's incident will be over."

Suddenly, all the disciples felt happy and saw a glimmer of hope.

The Jinyiwei are soldiers, and apart from Jia Wei, I have never heard of any masters among them.

If only three people were sent out to compare their personal fighting strength, Emei would not be without a chance of winning.

Nun Miejue paused for a few breaths. With her temper, she would rather die than be led by Jia Wei.

But Master Miejue knew that Jia Wei really had the ability to destroy the Emei Sect, so she couldn't help but have concerns.

"My Emei Sect has accepted it!" Master Miejue said coldly and turned around.

Ding Minjun immediately whispered, "Master, let Senior Sister Jingxuan and I fight the other two. I will go against Jia Wei, who has the highest martial arts skills. Let Master and Senior Sister win, and we will be able to escape today!"

When the other disciples heard Ding Minjun's suggestion, they were all excited and agreed with it.

All the members of the Quanzhen Sect were wiped out at once, and Guo Jing and his wife rushed all the way back to Peach Blossom Island. No details of how the Jinyiwei broke through the mountain gate that day were revealed.

Therefore, everyone in the Emei Sect didn't know that Jia Wei might invite another master, and they thought that Jia Wei was the only big enemy.

Nun Miejue glanced at her indifferently.

"If we were to get away with this trick, it would be shameful if it got out. People in the martial arts world would laugh at us Emei Sect for being cowardly. Even if I lose to Jia Wei today, I will accept it wholeheartedly and am willing to die!"

However, facing a powerful enemy, Master Miejue did not take action to teach Ding Minjun a lesson.

Ding Minjun was stunned, and quickly said: "Master, you are teaching me a lesson. I know I am wrong."

But she and the others were secretly cursing in their hearts: "You want to let everyone die here just for a little fame? You don't want to live anymore, and you won't give us a chance to live."

Immediately, Jia Wei put his arms around Zhou Zhiruo's slender waist, leaned over to her ear, and whispered coaxingly for a while. Zhou Zhiruo was a little flattered and dared not cry anymore.

Jia Wei said again: "Zhiruo, I will send you out later, and I want you to win."

Jia Wei only felt the soft body in his arms suddenly stiffen. Zhou Zhiruo was silent for a long while, unable to utter a word.

Zhou Zhiruo was extremely conflicted. Although Jia Wei had only said it lightly and did not make any threats, she could feel the heavy weight of it.

If she dared to deliberately let the game go and lose, Jia Wei would definitely see through her, and she didn't know what the consequences would be...

Jia Wei loosened his hand, Zhou Zhiruo jumped off the horse, wiped her tears with her sleeves, and walked over slowly.

It attracted a lot of attention for a while.

Zhou Zhiruo is undoubtedly the most beautiful girl in Emei Sect. Last year at Salt Island, countless male disciples were heartbroken for her.

Now, the disciples looked at that graceful figure, feeling dazed...

(End of this chapter)