The Romance of the Third World of Yitian

Chapter 16

"If there is one of the major sects who refuses to accept the mediation, please come out and compete." Zhang Wuji said loudly.

Although I defeated him, it has nothing to do with this battle.So the six factions besieged Guangmingding, the five masters from Shaolin, Kongtong, Kunlun, Huashan and Emei had all been defeated by Zhang Wuji, only the Wudang faction hadn't fought against him yet.

Lifting the Yitian Sword and about to walk back, seeing the young man's high-spirited appearance, he couldn't help interjecting, "Why don't you recognize the Wudang faction?"

Zhang Wuji was startled, "I..."

"You have already surpassed the world, and you are still afraid that others will harm you because of your adoptive father?" I smiled, "It doesn't matter, it's up to you."

Anyway, I'm ready to confess.

Back in the Emei sect, I returned the long sword to the master, but the master just looked at me and refused to take it. After a long time, he said, "Zhiruo, would you like to be the head of this sect?"

"!!" I hurriedly knelt down, presumably this time I had dealt a severe blow to Master, "Master, you are in your prime, while I am still young, and it will not be too late to pass on the throne in the future."

I will take over sooner or later, but now is not the time.

A figure flashed away in my mind, and I silently turned my eyes away, not daring to meet Master's gaze.

If the problem with her is not resolved, how can I take over the position of head.

You must know that as the head of the sect, one person's behavior style will determine the behavior style of the entire sect, and the grievances and hatreds of one person will be magnified into the grievances and hatreds of the entire sect.I can take Emei to wander between good and evil, but I can't take Emei to be ambiguous with Yuan people. This is a matter of principle.

The master looked at me for a long time, as if thinking of something, "Alright, I'll let you play for a few more years, and we'll talk about it after the six roots are purified."

It sounds like you have to shave off your family before becoming the head of the sect, so scary!

"Mmm...mm!" I reluctantly responded, stood up and stuffed the sword into the master's hand, and looked at the contest in the field.At this time, the sound of applause from all around rose and fell, and the words of praise were noisy and full of ears.It turned out that the contest between Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Wuji was wonderful.

In the first life, I stabbed him with a sword, causing him to be seriously injured, and the Wudang faction finally came out with Song Qingshu.In this life, I only rubbed his spirit, he didn't suffer any harm, so it was Song Yuanqiao who ended up.

The two were fighting with boxing and palm techniques, and I knew Song Yuanqiao was doomed after just one glance.Zhang Wuji knows the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon and the Seven Injuries Fist of the Kongtong School, but you don't even know Taijiquan, so you fight with your head.

"I'm afraid I will lose this trip." I whispered to Master.

The master nodded slowly, and told Senior Sister Jingxuan next to him, "Let everyone put away the mats and everything."

These people really came to watch the show!Speaking of where did their Maza come from, I just sat on the ground!

I turned my head and saw a Mingjiao disciple in a white robe was distributing melon seed tea to us and the Wudang school. The senior sisters thanked him and returned the Maza bench to him.

are you crazy!I rushed over to grab him and asked, "Why didn't you give it to me?"

The Mingjiao disciple shivered, "The master said, if you ask, just answer like this: 'Hmph, who told you to drive me away!'"

I turned my head and walked to Master, rolled up my sleeves, "Master, wait, I'm going to take care of that little thief."

Master glanced at me and didn't bother to pay attention.

"..." I ignored the exclamation of everyone outside the venue, jumped to Mingjiao's side, and mentioned a certain boy who was poking his head towards Emei, "What are you doing?"

The guy raised his head and asked, "What are you doing?"

I slapped him on the head, "Come beat you!"

"Hey hey." He patted his head without being annoyed, and took me to introduce each of them one by one, "This is my master, Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming."

I took a closer look, and in terms of unrestrained and unrestrained bearing, he was indeed better than the kind and refined Yin Liuxia, radish and green vegetables have their own preferences.Only then did he salute, "Hello, senior. My master Mie Jue Shitai has a great enmity with you, and this matter is over. I hope that senior will find a time to settle the grudge."

He nodded slowly, hesitant to speak.

I guess he wanted to ask about Senior Sister Ji, so he smiled secretly and didn't tell you.Turn around and continue to listen to your brother's introduction. "This is Zishan Dragon King, also known as Golden Flower Granny. Oh, you know her."

I saluted, "Grandma, long time no see." Grandma Jinhua nodded slightly.

"This is the White-browed Eagle King, the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect, Yin Tianzheng."

I saluted, but he didn't even dare to say anything, and asked, "Girl, have you ever met Zeng Shaoxia?"

"There are many connections." After I finished speaking, I added, "He has some connections with Senior."

"That's right, I thought his eyebrows looked familiar." Yin Tianzheng stroked his beard and smiled, and stopped asking.

Then I said hello to Green Wing Bat King Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian of the Five Scatterers, Mr. Leng Mian Lengqian, Taoist Zhang Zhong of Iron Crown, and Monk Bu Dai.

"This is..." My brother looked hesitant. To this day, he has not disclosed my identity to the people in the Ming Cult, so they don't know that I am Zhou Haoyue's younger sister, nor that I am the daughter of Zhou Wang Zhou Ziwang.The only reason I am willing to see me is because I am strong in martial arts, and I never make things difficult for Mingjiao, and even treat them more friendly than the so-called Orthodox religion.

On the other hand, I bowed down to Peng Yingyu, who was not introduced at the end of the five scattered people, "Zhou Zhiruo pays respects to Master." Peng Yingyu is the master of my father, so she is two generations older than me, so she should be called Master.

"Eight years ago, in the woods outside Mingguang City, I met Shigong once. At that time, my status was special, so I couldn't recognize Shigong. Please forgive me."

"Master?!" Everyone around was startled.

Peng Yingyu was at a loss, "I can't do it, eh? Shigong? Eight years ago? Eh?...Wait, you were the child who followed Yuchun back then?——Are you Ziwang's daughter?!"

"Yes, late father Zhou Ziwang, brother Zhou Haoyue."

Peng Yingyu finally came to her senses, tears welling up in her eyes, "Okay! Okay! Ziwang's daughter is like this, and she will die without regret."

"...The seniority is messed up." Yang Xiao silently calculated in his heart, stroked his forehead and sighed secretly.

He is my elder brother's master, so he is a generation lower than Monk Peng.Not only him, but in this way, the master is also a generation lower than Monk Peng, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang are also a generation lower than Monk Peng because of the reason why Song Qingshu swore to me.

Wei Yixiao let out a long laugh, "Hahahaha, I can see old man Yang Xiao suffer from this in my lifetime, and I, Bat King, will have no regrets in this life."

Xiao Zhao walked over a few steps, and asked softly in my ear, "Are you really Brother Haoyue's real sister?"

I saw the shyness in her brows and eyes, and when I thought about her previous reaction, I figured it out. I guessed that she must have had a secret love for her brother when she was with her brother day and night on the top of the light. I nodded and said with a smile: "Really."

"Then can I call you sister Zhiruo?"

"Of course." Just as I was about to speak again, my brother jumped out from the side, with a slightly nervous expression, and hurriedly pulled me away, "This is the daughter of the Zishan Dragon King, Xiao Zhao. Then you should have seen this one, Zi The apprentice of King Shanlong, Yin Li."

"Hello." I asked one by one, and then said to Yang Xiao, who was hesitant to speak but kept silent and was about to be coy, "Senior, if you have anything to ask, it's okay to ask."

"I want to ask, is there a woman surnamed Ji in your Emei sect?" He turned his face away, as if he also knew that it was inappropriate for him to ask about the eldest daughter of another family.

I pretended to be surprised and puzzled, and exchanged glances with Monk Peng, another party involved in the fierce battle in the forest eight years ago, "Why did you ask Senior Sister Ji?"

Yang Xiao was taken aback, and murmured: "She is your senior sister? Then why didn't she come to the Bright Summit? I have never heard of her in these years..."

I turned my head away, pretending to be sad, "Senior Sister Ji... died of an accident about six years ago, and I personally sent her relics to Wudang Yin Liuxia."

Yang Xiao was startled for a moment, then looked sad, "She, is she dead..." His eyes turned to the Wudang faction, and it happened that Yin Liuxia was fighting with Zhang Wuji at this time, his eyes darkened, "Yes, she is his fiancee... ...cough cough."

When I saw Yang Xiao and the others coughing, I realized that they were seriously injured, but in my capacity, it was really not suitable for them to heal their injuries, so I could only leave some medicine for my brother to treat cold poison, and headed back to the Emei sect.

"What does jumping around on the battlefield look like!" Master glared at me, "Wouldn't it be better to walk around?"

I lowered my head and snickered while answering, "Yeah, pay attention next time."

"There will be another time!" Master glared at me again, and then pretended to ask casually, "What did that old thief Yang Xiao tell you?"

"I told him that when he recovers from his injury, Master, you must make a thorough settlement of the past grievances with him. He agreed."

"It's still his responsibility." Master nodded.

After a while, the Wudang Five Heroes in the arena were defeated one after another. Song Yuanqiao said loudly: "For today's matter, the Wudang faction has done their best. It seems that the devil's sect has not exhausted its power. God gave birth to this strange boy. If we continue to fight ? What is the difference between a decent family and a demon sect?"

Yu Lianzhou said: "Brother is right. Let's go back to the mountain today and ask Master for guidance. In the future, the Wudang faction will make a comeback. After the young man recovers from his injuries, we will decide the outcome."

He said these few words openly and aboveboard, with arrogance and aggressiveness. Although he admitted defeat today, he did not believe that the Wudang faction would be inferior to others in the end.Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu said together: "It should be like this!"

Afterwards, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Huashan went down the mountain one after another, and suddenly one of the Shaolin sect shouted: "Where is the body of Senior Brother Yuanzhen?"

Another person continued: "Hey, why is Master Yuanzhen's dharma body missing?"

I rushed over to take a look, and saw seven or eight Shaolin monks picking up the corpses of the dead in the war, but only Yuan Zhen was missing.

Yuanyin pointed at the Mingjiao congregation and yelled loudly: "Hand over my brother Yuanzhen's dharma body quickly, and don't make monk Wuming angry, and burn all of you to ashes."

Zhou Dian has always spoken without restraint, he laughed and said: "Haha, haha! What a joke! We don't want you, a living thief. Why do we want this dead monk? Treat him like a pig or a sheep, and kill him to eat his skinny bones ?”

It's not bad for Shaolin people to think about it, although they think it's strange, but they think that when the Huashan and Kongtong sects collected the corpses of their own dead, they mistakenly took Yuanzhen's body away, so they had no choice but to give up.

I just remembered this, and when I walked behind Zhang Wuji, I whispered to him, "Yuan is really not dead, be more careful." Then I left quietly.

Emei went down the mountain after Shaolin, halfway there I vaguely heard something like "Wuji" and "Nephew" from the mountain, and knew that Zhang Wuji still recognized Wudang after all and showed his identity.

However, Yin Li was also on the mountain this time, and he didn't know how Zhang Wuji, who had revealed his identity, would explain to his infatuated cousin next time.

As for Xiao Zhao, who was also present, it seemed that his heart was tied to my brother, and he didn't pay much attention to Zhang Wuji.But she seems to be logically going to return to Persia to become a saint, right?The prospects for them are not optimistic.

Only Zhao Min and I are left in Yitian Simei.Anyway, I won't like that kind of central air conditioner anymore, but Zhao Min...

Who does she like?

I shook my head and stopped thinking about it.

In the first life, we passed a small stall when we went down the mountain. We felt thirsty, so we sat down to drink tea. Unexpectedly, there was Shixiang Ruanjin powder in the tea, which happened to be tricked by Zhao Min.Therefore, before going down the mountain this time, I couldn't help but warn the leaders of the various religions to be more vigilant, and I also drew enough water from the well at the Mingjiao Guangming Peak for the 13 of us to drink.

Sure enough, on the way down the mountain, we saw a small stall again. Since everyone was not very thirsty this time, we just went to ours, never sat down to drink tea, and escaped the catastrophe.

I originally thought that going back this way would definitely encounter countless traps, so I cheered up, and it was almost like weeds, I didn't even get a good night's sleep.However, he never encountered any danger when he walked all the way to the small town at the foot of Kunlun Mountain where he met Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji again.

"Could it be that Zhao Min put the size of Emei for my sake?" After thinking about it, she thought it was impossible. She told me that she wanted to subdue martial arts people and let me convince her. How about making such a special case? thing.

Since he had already returned to the Central Plains, he was relatively safe, so the master had acquiesced in this rest.We all went to the investment shop to stay, ordered two dishes at random, and then went to rest.Even so, we still kept two senior sisters to watch the night, and I didn't sleep very hard, but——

It's hard to guard against, really hard to guard against.

I sat against the wall with my whole body sore, staring at the smiling guy in front of me speechlessly.

"Long time no see, miss me?"

Why does Shixiangruanjinsan, a colorless and odorless poison and medicine that cannot be distinguished by various means, exist in this world!No matter how cautious we Emei are, it is impossible to live on dry food for the rest of our lives!

I avoided answering, "There are people from you in this store? How did you know that we would choose this store to live in?" You must know that I was watching from the sidelines from entering the door to ordering food to the chef serving the food. Therefore, there is no possibility of changing people on the way.

Zhao Min smiled and sat down with a faint fragrance, and patted my face lightly. His behavior can be said to be very frivolous, "The whole town is mine, and every shop I go to Same. And even if this town doesn’t work, there will be another one. ——Zhiruo, this is a big deal specially made for you.”

"Should I thank you?!" I rolled my eyes in my heart, maybe it's because I've grown up, Zhongshixiang Ruanjinsan is not as weak as before, but I still can't mobilize my internal energy.

But what did she call me just now?

I blushed, her cool and delicate palms felt very comfortable to the touch, but it seemed that the more I touched her, the more I touched her, I turned my head away, "What are you going to do next?"

"Well, send your masters and sisters back to Dadu overnight, and lock them up with people from other sects. As for you—" Zhao Min looked up and down maliciously, I felt a chill all over, and suddenly began to regret the decision of living in a room alone .

"Let me tell you, don't mess around..." This conversation seemed a bit familiar, and I quietly moved my butt in the other direction.

She approached, stood up halfway, looked down at me, her eyes were full of playfulness, "I don't really understand what is messing around. ——Is it like this?" She rushed over and pushed me on the bed .

I scrutinized her delicate eyebrows and eyes from bottom to top under the moonlight like water. I was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but raised my hand to stroke her slender and beautiful eyebrows.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of what I'm doing here?" She threatened me viciously, but her eyes were full of soft smiles.

I raised my eyebrows, deliberately winked at her, and said provocatively, "Will you?"

She was taken aback, and gritted her teeth: "I will!" Then she slowly bent down and kissed me softly.I watched her approach a little bit, and I didn't resist—mainly because I was bored—and let her rub her lips slowly, changing the angle, but never penetrated.

Very soft and slightly sweet.

I seem to be in a trance.

When we parted after a long time, I stared blankly at her delicate and charming lips while panting, and couldn't help but licked the corner of her mouth.Seeing that her eyes darkened before realizing what she had just done, her cheeks flushed immediately, she pushed her away abruptly, turned and buried her head in the pillow, and ordered in a muffled voice: "You go!"

"Don't go." She hugged me from behind, her smiling voice was in my ears, "I won't go."

I was short of breath and didn't know what to say to her. In the silence, suddenly a warm hand covered my eyes from behind, and the voice was soft like a dream, "Go to sleep."

"..."

"I've been wary of me these days, I'm tired." She said softly, pulling the thin quilt with her other hand to cover me up.

Her unique faint and seductive fragrance surrounds me, accompanied by a soft voice like a whisper, which suddenly relaxes the tense nerves these days, and the fatigue suddenly floods me.

Before sinking into the darkness, I vaguely felt that something moist and soft was about to leave my earlobe. I subconsciously let out an "um" from my nasal cavity and ignored it.

Frankly speaking, although I slept with my clothes on, this sleep was still the best I had since I took down Mount Emei.

Since going down the mountain, I either have to be wary of this or that, or run around all night, and there is no chance to relax and sleep.Although people who practice martial arts will not become sluggish due to lack of sleep, they still long for a good rest.

But isn't Zhao Min the one who should be on guard the most?I became speechless because of my bottomless trust in Zhao.

In the early morning, the golden sun came in from the window and just hit our faces.I raised my arm to block the slightly harsh light, and only then did I realize that there was another person beside me.And the man was blinking at me with a soft smile.

"Meet the lady~"

"!!" I had to admit, I blushed again.I wanted to push her, but I couldn't push her away, so I could only change the subject, "Shouldn't you be busy?"

Zhao Min hugged me, buried her head on my shoulder suddenly, and said in a muffled voice, "Zhiruo, what I'm going to do next may cost many people their lives."

I pressed the back of her head lightly, looked directly at the dazzling morning sun outside the window, and said as softly as possible, "Why? Regret it?"

During the time in Ruyang Palace, I often instilled in her the importance of life, telling her what to do and why not.At that time, it was not so much that I wanted to change her who would be cruel and merciless in the future, but rather that I wanted to use this as a warning to myself so that I would not be changed by this troubled world.

But I never thought that those modern concepts would become a stone on her heart.

In the next few days, she will join hands with Cheng Kun to destroy Shaolin and punish Wudang—although she failed to succeed—killing countless people in the martial arts, although she did not kill them herself, it is no different.

She doesn't speak.I know she won't regret it, but I'm afraid that speaking out will upset me and make me think she is a butcher who regards human life as nothing.

I stroked her hair and said softly, "Minmin, all the things I told you, such as life, chivalry, good and evil, are important, but they are insignificant in front of the country."

The second half of the sentence I refrained from saying is: "The same is true for love".

The author has something to say:

Xiao Zhou is really stubborn

Counting the two episodes, this article has a total of 29 chapters, and as of today, it has coded [-]