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

Chapter 251: Zhou Zhiruo from Yong'an Marquis Mansion, please give me some advice!
Suddenly someone exclaimed: "The Heaven Sword!"

All the disciples' eyes were focused on Zhou Zhiruo's waist.

Nun Miejue's eyes also narrowed!
Just now, Zhou Zhiruo was riding on a horse, and everyone only noticed that she was held by Jia Wei, but no one saw the sword of the Heavenly Sword blocked by the horse's body.

Now everyone in the Emei Sect has seen the sword that has been passed down from generation to generation in the sect!

The atmosphere at the scene froze. Zhou Zhiruo was an abandoned disciple of Emei, but she came with the sword inherited by the head of Emei Sect. It was inevitable that people felt strange...

Ding Minjun's eyes flickered: "Master, I challenge you to a fight."

Ding Minjun is the eldest disciple of the secular family. She is very familiar with the strengths of her several junior sisters and she is very confident in Zhou Zhiruo.

When she went on the field, she naturally wanted to win the next game. Ding Minjun thought for a moment: "If the Emei Sect can overcome the difficulties today, with my contribution, the position of the leader will be a sure thing! Even if I die today, I will take revenge on Zhou Zhiruo before I die!"

"Go ahead." Nun Miejue had a blank expression on her face.

Ding Minjun was delighted, took a deep breath, walked slowly towards Zhou Zhiruo with a sword slung over her shoulder, and swept a cold look over her.

The two men stood facing each other with a distance of three meters between them, and suddenly everyone felt that one of them was bright and beautiful, while the other was shabby and dirty, which was too much of a contrast.

Although Ding Minjun is quite pretty and handsome, she pales in comparison to the stunningly graceful Zhou Zhiruo. Her looks, temperament, and figure are far inferior to hers.

In addition, the people of the Emei Sect had suffered a defeat on the Bright Summit and were in a hurry to return to their hometown in Shu to recuperate. They had also been fleeing for several days, so they were naturally exhausted, and the female disciples were also unkempt.

But under Jia Wei's protection, Zhou Zhiruo and other girls can be said to be traveling sightseeing along the way.

Although the Jinyiwei marched thousands of miles, Jia Wei was used to enjoying himself, and his living standard of food and clothing never fell behind.

They had clean water to wash their faces in the morning and evening, rode horses or took cars during the day, and set up tents at night, never sleeping in the open air.

Since Zhou Zhiruo followed Jia Wei, her food, clothing and other expenses were a level higher than those of other people in the martial arts world, and she was well taken care of by Jia Wei.

The Emei Sect's disciples all had different looks. As a woman, Ding Minjun also naturally felt this.

She looked at Zhou Zhiruo's fair and clean face, the silk and satin she was wearing, and the world's best sword hanging at her waist, and her eyes were almost bursting with jealous anger.

"Zhiruo, hello! I haven't seen you for half a year. I almost didn't recognize you. Is this the Heavenly Sword that you lost? You have married a rich man now, but do you still remember me?"

Ding Minjun didn't dare to curse loudly, but she couldn't help but make some sarcastic remarks.

"I know that Master expelled you from the mountain, and you are angry, but how can you bring outsiders to hunt us down? After all, it was the Emei Sect that raised you."

After the eldest sister finished speaking, everyone in the Emei Sect looked indignant.

Zhou Zhiruo still looked weak and fragile, with a hint of resentment and sadness between her eyebrows.

"Sister..."

"There is no point in talking more, just take action! I am Ding Minjun from the Emei Sect, please teach me!" There was a hint of ruthlessness on Ding Minjun's face, but he also bowed first.

Zhou Zhiruo was about to say "Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei Sect" when she felt an extremely cold gaze falling on her.

She looked at the cold-looking Nun Miejue and the angry Emei sisters and brothers, and her breathing tightened, as if she had been abandoned by the world...

"Zhiruo."

Hearing Jia Wei's voice, she turned around and looked at him for a while, and Zhou Zhiruo felt a little relieved. The world is so big, there is still a place for her.

"Zhou Zhiruo from Yong'an Marquis's Mansion, please teach me!"

Ding Minjun rushed over quickly and immediately smashed his palm down in the face with extreme ruthlessness.

Zhou Zhiruo dodged sideways and used her left and right palms alternately to grab, using attack as defense, with quite clever moves.

As soon as Ding Minjun got free, she slapped out three lightning-fast palms, but Zhou Zhiruo parried calmly. In a short while, the two of them exchanged more than twenty moves, both of which were fast.

Ding Minjun's attack was fierce, and every move went to the vital points, but Zhou Zhiruo's Emei Mian Palm was light and swift, her clothes fluttered, and her body movements were light, but she was able to break through calmly.

For a moment, Bei Jinyi, Zhao Lingzhu, Li Mingxia, Su Mengqing and other Emei female disciples were all surprised. They didn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo had made great progress in martial arts after leaving Emei for half a year!
However, when they thought of Jia Wei's terrifying strength, everyone felt that it was natural. With such a master guiding them, it would be hard not to improve their martial arts!
Ding Minjun struck Zhou Zhiruo with her palms several times in a row, and one of her hands landed on Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder. She was delighted, but she never expected that Zhou Zhiruo's shoulder would generate internal force, which made her palm feel painful and numb!

"Emei Nine Yang Kung?"

Ding Minjun only thought that Master Miejue had passed on the Emei Sect's treasure, the Emei Nine Yang Gong, to Zhou Zhiruo before, and she was extremely jealous for a moment.

He also wanted to fight with Zhou Zhiruo for a long time but failed, and he lost the face of his senior sister, so he was immediately furious.

She fought with Zhou Zhiruo back and forth again. She dodged and attacked with her palm, but halfway through, she drew her sword and slashed down, catching Zhou Zhiruo off guard.

Ding Minjun's sword was so fast that it would have cut off Zhou Zhiruo's right arm. Zhou Zhiruo took a hexagram step to the left and dangerously avoided it with the Lingbo Weibu.

Ding Minjun refused to give in and stabbed three times in a row. This continued for more than ten moves. Each of Ding Minjun's moves was fatal, but Zhou Zhiruo just dodged. Not only did she not draw the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, she didn't even use the scabbard to block once.

The sisters and fellow disciples of the Emei Sect saw the reason and all knew that Zhou Zhiruo did not want to use the Sword of the Heavenly Sword in front of the Emei Sect. They thought that even though she was expelled, she still cared about the friendship between her fellow disciples. They turned their heads away for a moment, unable to bear to watch, and just sighed silently.

Jia Wei also shook his head slightly. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo in danger again, he called out coldly, "Zhiruo!"

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned immediately!
In today's era, classes are clearly divided, and Jia Wei is good at controlling his subordinates. As a slave, Zhou Zhiruo has obeyed all of Jia Wei's requests for half a year and has never had the slightest thought of disobeying.

Now hearing his cold voice, Zhou Zhiruo was a little frightened for a moment. She had no time to think about it in a hurry and held the hilt of the Yitian sword with one hand.

Ding Minjun found the moment when she was stunned and stabbed her lower abdomen with another sword. When Zhou Zhiruo came to her senses, the sword was already halfway gone, so she could only take down the Yitian Sword to block.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't have time to remove the scabbard, and the sword and scabbard were placed on the tip of Ding Minjun's sword.

"bass!"

There was a sound of metal breaking, and the tip of Ding Minjun's sword was directly cut off.

Ding Minjun put away his sword in horror, and Zhou Zhiruo drew out half of the sword. Suddenly, a cold light flashed and lightning flashed!
Since Zhou Zhiruo practiced the Nine Yang Gong under Jia Wei's guidance, her internal strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Now, she is exerting all her internal strength on the sword, and a weak sword energy shoots out!

Ding Minjun spun around to avoid the attack, but was hit on one shoulder as well. Immediately, blood gushed out of her shoulder like a fountain!

Ding Minjun turned pale, covered her shoulder and shouted, "Junior sister, you have such a cruel heart!"

Zhou Zhiruo thought that every move she had just made was fatal, so she sheathed her sword without saying a word and turned to walk towards Jia Wei...

A cold light flashed in Nun Miejue's eyes, and she suddenly leaped towards Zhou Zhiruo!

(End of this chapter)