Chapter 253 Bei Jinyi

After Miejue's death, the remaining dozens of disciples of the Emei Sect became a mess.

Under Jia Wei's absolute majesty, they dropped their swords and knelt on the ground, and some even kowtowed to the ground, showing extreme fear.

Jia Wei glanced at everyone before turning and walking towards Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head and cried silently. Although she had complicated thoughts, her sadness at the moment was genuine.

Jia Wei picked her up and said, "Zhiruo, what do you think we should do with these people? Should we kill them all?"

When Jia Wei said this, all the disciples were frightened and trembled, and all raised their heads to look at Zhou Zhiruo...

Zhou Zhiruo was also startled and grabbed Jia Wei's sleeve tightly with one hand.

Of course, Jia Wei is not so murderous, he said this just to provoke Zhou Zhiruo.

After the death of Master Miejue, the remaining disciples of the Emei Sect were all mediocre. It was impossible for these small-time punks to cause him any trouble at all.

He also had some impressions of several female lay disciples of the Emei Sect.

For example, Bei Jinyi, who is kind-hearted, cautious and prudent, never deceives fellow disciples, and once secretly saved Ji Xiaofu's daughter Yang Buhui...

"Junior Sister Zhou!" a female disciple suddenly called out with a trembling voice.

Suddenly, several more people came to seek the truth.

"Zhiruo, save me!" Ding Minjun shouted.

Just now, when she saw Jia Wei killing Jing Xuan and several others, she hid behind several fellow apprentice sisters. Now she crawled out again and crawled on her knees to beg for mercy.

"Zhiruo, it was me, your senior sister, who taught you how to practice swordplay when we were at the Emei Golden Summit! Zhiruo..."

Jia Wei sneered and pointed at Ding Minjun, saying, "You were the one who attacked her ruthlessly just now. I guess you bullied her a lot when we were in Mount Emei!"

Ding Minjun was so frightened that her face turned pale. She kowtowed and begged for mercy, "I know I was wrong. Lord, please spare me! Lord, please spare me!"

Jia Wei grabbed the sword at Zhou Zhiruo's waist, swung the sword and slashed. A sharp sword energy shot out, and before everyone could react, the sword energy split Ding Minjun in half, and a blood mist exploded immediately, and the ground was covered with blood!
[You have acquired Ding Minjun's twenty-three years of skills...]

Instantly, several female disciples of the Emei Sect screamed, and the scene was in chaos. Zhou Zhiruo immediately hugged Jia Wei's arm, her face pale as she begged:
"My Lord, my former fellow disciples are all nameless people. We would never dare to harm you. Please spare their lives. Zhiruo will be grateful and will repay you with a favor."

Jia Wei sheathed the sword, put his arm around her back, looked at her tearful little face, and wiped away her tears with his hands.

"Okay, if you plead for them, I'll let them go."

Jia Wei carried Zhou Zhiruo back on the horse. She sat sideways on the saddle, leaning in Jia Wei's arms, still crying.

When everyone in the Emei Sect heard about the new hope, some even cried with joy. Jia Wei rode forward and pointed out several beautiful female disciples from the secular family.

"From now on, you will be incorporated into the Yong'an Marquis' Mansion."

The lay female disciples were none other than Bei Jinyi, Zhao Lingzhu, Li Mingxia, Su Mengqing, and Fang Bilin.

After hearing Jia Wei's order, they had different thoughts. Jia Wei killed their master, and they had to work for him in the future. This was a little hard for them to accept.

But disciples like Jingxuan, who were strong-willed and loyal, had already died, and the rest just wanted to survive.

The five women knelt down in a line in front of the horses, kowtowed together, and replied, "Yes!"

Jia Wei added: "The remaining disciples, return to Emei today. From now on, the Emei sect will be closed. As long as I am alive, if the Emei sect dares to go into the martial arts world and interact with other martial arts sects, they will be charged with treason and the entire sect will be exterminated. No one will be spared!"

The remaining disciples were terrified and could only respond with “yes”.

The leaders and backbones of the sect were either dead or gone, and the sect gate had to be closed, cutting off communication with the outside world. The Emei sect was no different from being destroyed...

"Bei Jinyi." Bei Jinyi was stunned and responded quickly. She was confused, how could Jia Wei know the name of a nobody like her?

Jia Wei took a look. Although Bei Jinyi was now covered in dust and dirt, her beauty was still evident. Although she was not as beautiful as Zhou Zhiruo, she still had outstanding looks and a good figure, and could be considered a rare beauty.

Moreover, even if Emei disciples do not become nuns, there are many women who remain unmarried and have toad sand on their hands.

These five women are at least third-rate. If they are trained well, they can not only receive the emperor's favor, but also enter the backyard to guard the house.

"Go and take the iron ring off your master's hand, and then bury them."

Five lay female disciples stood up together. They had heard that Jia Wei had destroyed Quanzhen and the Demon Sect, and everyone had a bad impression of him.

But now, seeing that he had let go of the other innocent disciples and had people collect the body of Master Miejue, her impression of Jia Wei actually improved a lot.

Moreover, Jia Wei killed Nun Miejue for revenge, and the two of them were fighting openly, which was common in the martial arts world...

Bei Jinyi couldn't help feeling sad when she saw her master's death. She suppressed her grief and took off her iron ring. After thinking for a while, she searched her master's body for a while and found the "Emei Nine Yang Gong", which she presented to Jia Wei.

"Master Hou."

Jia Wei took the ring and gave it to Zhou Zhiruo, then casually flipped through the Emei Nine Yang Gong.

Everyone thought that Zhou Zhiruo had collected the Sword of Heaven and the Iron Ring passed down by the leader of the Emei Sect, so wouldn’t she be the current leader of the Emei Sect?
He also thought that Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts skills had greatly improved, and she was deeply loved by Jia Wei. If she took charge of the Emei Sect, she would surely be able to carry forward the Emei Sect, and disciples like them would also benefit from it, and would not be trapped in the mountains for the rest of their lives...

The Emei Nine Yang Gong also originated from the Nine Yang Divine Art, and is even inferior to the simplified version of the Nine Yang Gong that Jia Wei passed on to Zhou Zhiruo and other women.

He flipped through it casually and handed it to Bei Jinyi: "From now on, the five of you will all practice this skill. If you perform well, I will reward you with other benefits."

Under the envious gazes of the others, the five girls thanked him repeatedly.

The Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu is the sect's treasure. Only the inheritor favored by the sect leader is qualified to practice it. For a moment, Bei Jinyi was actually a little happy, but when she thought of her master's death, her mood became gloomy again...

After that, the matter of Emei Sect came to an end, and Jia Wei led Bei Jinyi and other five women back.

After returning to the camp, out of mischievous fun and also as a reward, Jia Wei told Yue Buqun a piece of news.

"The Manual of the Sword of Exorcism is in the old house of the Lin family."

After saying this, Jia Wei ignored Yue Buqun's shocked expression and walked straight towards the camp.

For a moment, Yue Buqun was confused and couldn't understand Jia Wei's deep meaning.

Jia Wei wants me to get the Sword Manual of Exorcism and give it to him?
How does he know where the Sword Manual of Exorcism is?
The Sword Manual of Exorcism is famous in the world, doesn't he care?
Suddenly Yue Buqun remembered the sinister and cruel swordsmanship that Jia Wei had used on the Salt Island...

After returning, Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan were both shocked.

"Brother, your leg is injured!"

"Daddy, are you okay?" Yue Lingshan cried.

Yue Buqun shook his head. "It's okay. I've already bandaged it."

In fact, the wound on my leg was very deep, and it was still burning with pain when I rode back.

But Yue Buqun had no time to worry about these things. He looked at Yue Lingshan, his well-behaved and beautiful daughter, and fell into deep thought...

Nothing happened that night, and the Jinyiwei continued their march south the next day.

After more than ten days, they arrived at the Jiangnan area.

(End of this chapter)

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