"The Yitian sword fell into the hands of this little girl."

"Taking the Yitian Sword and dedicating it to the princess is a great achievement!"

As they spoke, they took out their weapons and surrounded Zhou Zhiruo.

The Yitian Sword is indeed a magic weapon.

Even if you don't control it with true energy, it still has the power to attract people.

However, if the Yitian Sword is in the hands of Miejue Shitai.

They must run away immediately, and they will not want to win the Yitian Sword at all.

But now he is a little Emei disciple.

A few people haven't paid attention to it yet.

People from Shaolin Temple and Kongtong School also shook their heads.

There was pity in his eyes.

Can be suddenly.

Everyone's pupils shrank, and their expressions became extremely dull.

Pfft!

Only a dull sound was heard.

A dazzling silver light flashed.

The originally fierce and vicious people suddenly lost their heads.

Fell in a pool of blood.

"What, what happened here?〃~!"

Fang Zheng is unbelievable.

He didn't see what was happening at all.

It was just a flash of coldness.

How could people die? !

He is an eminent monk of Shaolin Temple and a master of the Happy Heaven Realm.

If there is no Zhongshixiangruanjinsan, it would be very easy to deal with these people.

But it is absolutely impossible to kill these people in an instant.

"Zhou Zhiruo doesn't have this strength, she's the boy next to her!"

Zong Weixia, the second among the five elders in Kongtong, stared at Su Li in disbelief.

Although he didn't see Su Li make a move.

But he never believed that it was Zhou Zhi's.

that day.

At the top of the light.

Zhou Zhiruo held the Yitian sword, representing the Emei faction to fight Zhang Wuji.

What about her martial arts?

Everyone is naturally clear.

Even with Yitian Sword in hand.

It is also impossible to kill these free realms.

Everyone was shocked when they heard Zong Weixia's words.

Staring at Su Li in disbelief.

At the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Just now they looked down on Su Li, thinking that he was just here to die!

As a result, they killed the guards on this floor in an instant.

After recognizing Su Li's strength.

The Kongtong faction and Shaolin Temple saw the wind and changed their attitudes quickly, complimenting each other:

"Young man, what a martial art!"

"Yeah, I don't know what school and school the young hero is from, but his martial arts are so powerful!"

"Hehe, Shaolin Temple Fangzheng, a poor monk, has seen this little benefactor. Can the little benefactor make it easy to let us go? I, Shaolin Temple, will definitely remember my great kindness!"

They were all imprisoned in cages made of refined steel.

And he got Shixiangruanjinsan again.

Although the guards on the second floor were killed, they had no ability to escape from the cage at all.

Su Li directly ignored these people.

He came here purely to accompany Zhou Zhiruo.

Keep it simple.

It's called love.

Increase Zhou Zhiruo's favorability towards herself.

Of course, there is no problem in taking Zhou Zhiruo directly with his martial arts.

But that would be kind of boring.

As for the life and death of these people, it has nothing to do with him.

Zhou Zhiruo listened to the calls of these people, but ignored them.

Instead, he looked around carefully.

However, they did not find Miejue Shitai and the others, and asked worriedly:

"Master Fangzheng, do you know where my master and fellow disciples are?"

"Amitabha, there are only people from Shaolin Temple and the Kongtong sect on this floor. Presumably Lingshi and others should be imprisoned on the upper floor."

"々. Benefactor Zhou, I would like to ask you to open the cage and let us..."

Fang Zheng just wanted to let Zhou Zhiruo let them out.

Zhou Zhiruo walked upstairs impatiently.

Su Li followed behind Zhou Zhiruo unhurriedly.

"Hey?!!"

"do not!!!"

"Young man, young man! Stay and let us out!"

"Old man Zong Weixiong, I implore the young hero to help!"

"Don't go! Don't!"

People from Shaolin Temple and Kongtong Sect kept pleading and shouting.

But Su Li turned a blind eye.

He could only watch Su Li helplessly as he walked past them.

Although the pagoda has only five floors, it is more than ten meters high, and each floor is more than two meters high.

Zhou Zhiruo and Su Li climbed up the stairs.

Just came to the third floor.

There was a cold and sharp palm wind.

"Oops!"

Zhou Zhiruo was startled, and secretly thought that she was too careless.

There was so much movement on the second floor and in the Zen courtyard.

How could the people guarding the third floor not notice it.

(got Zhao) but he didn't show up for a long time.

It must be waiting for them, ready to sneak attack.

Zhou Zhiruo wanted to resist, but it was too late.

I saw a palm print exuding a cold air, whistling with a gloomy wind.

Zhou Zhiruo's breathing was stagnant, and her whole body seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

He was about to die under this palm.

A figure appeared in front of her and just waved his hand.

The terrifying palm print disappeared in an instant.

"Are you all right, Miss Zhou?" Su Li didn't look back.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Su Li in a daze, and said as if waking up from a dream: "I'm fine, thank you Mr. Su for saving me."

Su Li turned his eyes to the old man not far away, who was staring at him coldly.

The old man's face was gloomy, his cheeks were sharp-mouthed, dry and emaciated, exuding a cold air.

It is the crane pen Weng who guards the third floor.

There was a flash of surprise in Crane Biweng's eyes, then he sneered and said:

"Interesting, a mere kid can block the old man's palm!".

149: Zhao Min!congratulations!Successfully aroused the interest of the ancestors!

It is ten miles away from Moke Temple.

It is a spacious and exquisite villa.

A handsome man stood beside the waterside pavilion with a folding fan in his hand, watching the fish swimming in the lake and chasing the reflected moonlight.

His skin is fair, and under the moonlight, it is even more ethereal and clear, not stained with dust.

The appearance is even more beautiful than that of a woman, and there is a bit of coquettishness in the heroic features.

There is an indescribable extravagance in every gesture.

Footsteps came.

A person hurried over, half kneeling on the ground, and hurriedly said:

"Princess! Mingjiao advocates that Wuji take people to Moke Temple in an attempt to rescue people from the five major sects."

"Oh?" The corner of Zhao Min's mouth curled up slightly, "How many people are there?"

Zhao Min is the daughter of King Ruyang of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

I like to wear men's clothing on weekdays.

But even if he dressed up in men's clothes, it was hard to conceal his overpowering appearance and heroic spirit.

Someone will come to the rescue of the five major factions.

It has long been within Zhao Min's calculations.

Therefore, Zhao Min wasn't surprised at all, but was proud that these people finally took the bait.

Da Yuan stared at the Central Plains.

If you can control these people in the rivers and lakes, take them for your own use.

someday.

The mountains and rivers of the Central Plains will surely fall into the hands of Da Yuan.

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