But Zhou Zhiruo immediately said:

"It's too late to explain, take me to see Master quickly!"

One of them immediately stood up and said:

"Senior Sister Zhou, come with me quickly!"

On the other side, next to the bonfire.

An old woman wearing a brown robe was sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.

The long sword resting on her leg still exuded a faint brilliance even in the scabbard.

Obviously, this is the legendary Yitian Sword!

This old woman is obviously the current leader of the Emei Sect, Master Miejie!

Around her, there were some women wearing elegant gauze clothes of various colors sitting cross-legged.

These people are the major disciples of Master Jiejie.

The looks of these direct disciples are all extraordinary!

Every one of them is as beautiful as a fairy!

At this time, Master Miejie frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes:

"Zhiruo is back?"

"Huh?" Hearing Master Miejie's voice, the surrounding disciples slowly opened their eyes and looked at each other in confusion.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo's urgent voice sounded from a distance:

"Master! Master, something happened ahead!"

Zhou Zhiruo jogged all the way to the side of the bonfire and knelt down directly.

The direct disciples around them all had surprise in their eyes and stood up from the ground.

The woman wearing a goose-yellow and white gauze dress quickly came to Zhou Zhiruo and asked:

"Zhiruo, what happened?"

The person who spoke was obviously the Emei Sect, Master Jue’s eldest disciple, Jingxuan!

He is also the most noble person among the Emei Sect, except Master Miejie!

But at this time, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't care less about saying hello to her senior sisters.

Facing Master Jiejie, he said with a bitter look on his face:

"Master, this disciple is incompetent. All the fellow junior sisters brought by the disciple were poisoned by the Ming Cult. Only the disciple managed to survive."

"what?!"

Hear the news.

The direct disciples around him were also shocked.

Master Jiejie also frowned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said immediately:

"Zhiruo, don't panic first, explain clearly what's going on!"

"Yes." Zhou Zhiruo nodded.

Then, they told everything in detail about how they inquired for information in the tavern, how they met someone who claimed to be the Fire Flag of the Ming Cult, and how they lost those junior sisters.

Master Miejie was filled with anger when he heard this. He slapped the Heavenly Sword heavily and said sternly:

"The Ming Cult bullied me too much!"

"They have been killing my Emei disciples for many years, and now, they are all on the verge of death and want to cause trouble!"

Master Miejie's anger towards the Ming Cult was not just a day or two, it was not even a year or two.

More than ten years ago, wasn't his beloved disciple Ji Xiaofu kidnapped by Yang Xiao, the Ming Cult's bright left envoy?

He even gave birth to an evil offspring!

Ji Xiaofu was asked to kill Yang Xiao, but Ji Xiaofu still refused, so she was forced to clean up the family!

Who knows, since then, under the instruction of Yang Xiao, the Ming Cult has been frantically targeting the Emei Sect, causing heavy casualties to the Emei disciples.

Master Jiejie has reached a point where he must wipe out the Mingjiao.

Now, it has added fuel to the fire.

This is of course Zhao Min's plan.

After all, Master Miejie was Master Miejie. After cursing, she gradually calmed down the anger in her heart.

Turning to Zhou Zhiruo, he said:

"Zhiruo, are you not injured?"

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head.

At this time, on the other side, Ding Minjun, who was dressed in green and murderous clothes, looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said doubtfully:

"Zhiruo, why is there a wooden board stuck in your sword?"

That's right.

Zhou Zhiruo was also confused this time, and she didn’t think of a way to break the board, so she just dragged the board back!

Of course, Zhou Zhiruo had her own reasons for doing this.

Because she was also curious about how powerful the young man who touched her hand was!

She also immediately took out her sword and said:

"Master, when the Mingjiao Liehuoqi was committing murder, there was a person named Zhiruo who had no power to resist in front of him."

"The sword was just thrown away by the other party and fell on the floor of the restaurant. Zhiruo tried her best to pull it out, but she couldn't."

"What? This..." Miejie's brows frowned slightly, and the other direct disciples looked at each other in surprise.

At this time, Ding Minjun curled his lips and said:

"Is it that exaggerated? Let me try!"

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49 Are you sure he just threw it away?

"Is it that exaggerated? Let me try!"

With that said, Ding Minjun really stood up.

Actually.

There are many ways to remove the board from the sword.

However, they must pull it out, there is no way around it.

Even Xiao Yao, the instigator, didn't know that Zhou Zhiruo could take so seriously his careless throw away.

Ding Minjun had already taken the long sword from Zhou Zhiruo's hand.

One hand is holding the hilt of the sword, and the other hand is holding the wooden board.

"Hey!"

Instant force.

However, it didn't move at all!

"what?"

Ding Minjun's eyes showed a trace of surprise and confusion.

Then he increased his strength a little more.

Even the whole body began to shine with the gleaming light of internal energy.

However, this piece of wood has not moved at all!

good guy!

Now Ding Minjun's eyes are filled with shock!

She raised her head and looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said:

"Zhiruo, are you sure this person was just thrown away?"

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said:

"Yes!"

"This......"

These personal disciples around.

Everyone looked panicked.

They can see it clearly!

Ding Minjun has definitely used all his power!

Although Ding Minjun's strength is not the strongest among their direct disciples, it is still at the level of serious injury.

At least he was much more powerful than Zhou Zhiyuan now.

At this time, Jingxuan, the chief disciple, stood up and said:

"I'll try!"

However, at this moment, Master Jiejie, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly stood up:

"No need."

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