Start the Nine Suns Divine Art, marry Zhou Zhiruo

But instead of feeling happy, she felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

"Master, what's going on here? Abbot Kongwen didn't show up?" Jingxuan asked, and Zhou Zhiruo immediately came back to his senses.

She turned her face away, ignored Zhang Wuji, and said in a sonorous tone: "There must be a big problem in Shaolin Temple, you will see my order later."

Zhou Zhiruo took a deep breath, Zhou Tong still hasn't come back, something must have happened.

Thinking of Zhou Tong's various inferences last night, and the scene where Abbot Shaolin never showed up, Zhou Zhiruo already had a bad feeling in her heart.

Thinking that something might happen to Zhou Tong, for some reason, she began to feel a deep pain and unspeakable discomfort.

Even the humiliation and pain that Zhang Wuji brought to her seemed to be gradually fading away.

Only Zhou Tong's various memories with her kept reappearing in his mind during this period of time.

Zhou Zhiruo took a deep breath, stood up abruptly, stepped forward, and walked towards the center of the square.

Her actions immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhou Zhiruo stopped in front of Kongzhi, and said in a cold tone: "Master Kongzhi, an invitation card from Shaolin Temple, calling for the world's martial arts heroes to gather in Shaolin on the Dragon Boat Festival."

"Nowadays the heroes of the world gather together, but the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Kongwen, is unable to excuse his illness. Doesn't this mean that we are too disrespectful?"

Seeing that Kongzhi was about to speak, Zhou Zhiruo interrupted him directly, and said in a cold tone: "As for the sudden serious illness, there is no need to say any more. Everyone present knows how profound Master Kongwen's inner strength is. Do the heroes of the world treat him like a three-year-old kid?"

"Or……"

Zhou Zhiruo's voice became more and more intense, "Shaolin Temple thinks that with Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword, it can become the supreme martial artist and command the world, how dare you not obey?"

Zhou Zhiruo's words immediately fell like a huge boulder on the originally calm lake, setting off a turbulent turmoil.

Countless people in the Jianghu were blown up, and they stood up and shouted in protest.

"Even Shaolin Temple doesn't care much about me. Where is Abbot Kongwen? Let him come out."

"Shaolin Temple got the dragon-slaying knife, so you want to dominate the martial arts? Hand over Xie Xun, hand over the dragon-slaying sword!"

"We have a deep blood feud with Xie Xun. If we don't hand over Xie Xun today, we will destroy Shaolin Temple."

……

Thousands of heroes opened their mouths, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. Shouts and shouts of killing broke through the sky, causing all the Shaolin monks to change their expressions.

Seeing that the heroes were dissatisfied and boiling, Kong Zhi blessed the audience with profound internal force, and the subtlety of Shaolin Lion's Roar was integrated into the voice, shaking the audience.

"The Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun has brought disaster to the martial arts world. His crimes are heinous. Fortunately, he was captured by our temple."…

"The Shaolin faction dare not be self-reliant. This grand meeting is to respectfully invite all respected martial arts scholars to discuss how to deal with it."

Kong Wen's voice immediately made all the martial artists present quiet down, they all came for Xie Xun and the Dragon Saber, as for whether Kong Wen appeared or not, no one cared at all.

A cold light flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, and she said in a contemptuous way: "Master Kongzhi, it's not that I look down on you. You, Kongzhi, can't make the decision on such a big matter."

"Where is Master Kongwen? Tell him to come out, or..."

Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward abruptly, and asked forcefully, "Or do you mean that Shaolin has something to hide? You want to keep it from me?"

Kongzhi's face changed when he heard the words, and he said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "Master Zhou, I have repeatedly discussed with you, the purpose is to make this conference hold as scheduled and resolve all kinds of grievances and entanglements on Xie Xun."

"But you kept threatening again and again, wanting to let my elder abbot, who is seriously ill, come out."

"What's on your mind?"

The aura on Kong Zhi's body was menacing, and his inner strength was surging, like a King Kong glaring at him, confronting Zhou Zhiruo.

"Presumptuous, does Shaolin Temple want to bully me, head of Emei?"

Seeing this, the Emei disciples drew their swords out one after another, and gathered behind Zhou Zhiruo, glaring and ready to strike at any time.

The Shaolin monks on the side roared loudly, the stick in their palm hit the ground, and the sound of thunder erupted, surrounding the battlefield.

The lion-slaying hero meeting has not yet started, but there is a fierce conflict between Emei and Shaolin. The atmosphere on the scene is extremely dignified, swords are on the verge, and a bloody battle may break out at any time.

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Chapter 23 Destiny makes a choice

At the critical moment, a clear laughter suddenly came from a distance.

"Zhiruo, since the Shaolin Sect has already made arrangements, we can do as we please, so why make things difficult for Master Kongzhi."

When everyone heard the words, they all looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see a young man in ragged clothes and disheveled hair walking slowly from a distance.

"Isn't this Wudang rebelling against Song Qingshu?"

"This kid is blessed to be able to marry a beauty like Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei School."

"Now, who doesn't know that Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu, the head of the Emei School, are just a fake couple with a false name. This Song Qingshu is really useless."

……

Listening to the discussions around him, Zhou Tong was calm and composed, and regarded all kinds of criticisms as a breeze blowing against his face, calm and unhurried.

He slowly walked to Zhou Zhiruo's side, gently grabbed the woman's catkin, and said softly, "Zhiruo, I'm back."

At this moment, the thousands of heroes present, the countless ridicules and criticisms, and their thoughtful gazes seemed to be all going away.

Zhou Zhiruo acted like a ghost, she didn't refuse the man in front of her, she let him hold her hand, and slowly relaxed after worrying about it all night.

"Master Kongzhi, my wife is only worried about the safety of Abbot Kongwen, and she was a little abrupt in her impatience. If there is any offense, I hope the master will forgive me."

"Since the Shaolin Sect has already established regulations for this meeting, then my Emei Sect will naturally listen to it."

After Zhou Tong finished speaking, he saluted Master Kongzhi, then pulled Zhou Zhiruo, and slowly retreated towards the wooden shed of the Emei School.

Under Kong Zhi's signal, the surrounding Shaolin monks gave way to a passage, allowing the disciples of the Emei School to retreat.

Seeing the turmoil dissipated, Kong Zhi secretly heaved a sigh of relief, now that there has been a big change in the temple, he really doesn't want to cause accidents in this conference.

It's just that Song Yuanqiao in the field saw Zhou Tong, but couldn't help gritted his teeth and growled: "Beast..."

He couldn't hold back any longer, he got up abruptly, and was about to rush to Zhou Tong's side, but was stopped by Yin Liting at the side.

"Brother, don't be impulsive!"

Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath, his body trembled slightly, and it took him a long time to calm down.

The people in the rivers and lakes on the side also saw the commotion here in the Wudang faction, and couldn't help but look like they were watching the show.

"Song Qingshu betrayed Wudang and killed his uncle. He is already a scum despised by everyone in the world."

"Now his biological father, Song Yuanqiao, is here in person. If the father and son meet, it will be a good show."

"Haha, I don't know if that beautiful lady Song Qingshu will protect him then!"

Zhang Wuji also heard the cynicism from the crowd, thinking of the scene where Zhou Tong held Zhou Zhiruo just now, his heart was really complicated, mixed feelings, hard to express.

From meeting each other in Hanshui when they were young, to meeting again after leaving Kunlun Mountains, after that, a sword was stabbed in the chest on Guangmingding, a marriage contract was made on Binghuo Island, and the red dress was torn apart on the final wedding day...

The love-hate entanglement between them is too deep, how can they forget it just by saying forget it?

Especially Song Qingshu, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, betrayed his master and killed his uncle. Now he is a scum that everyone in the world despises. …

Marrying such a person, how could Zhiruo be happy?

"Zhiruo, even if you are angry with me, you should never treat your marriage as a trifling matter!"

Various thoughts intertwined in Zhang Wuji's mind. For a while, he thought of Zhou Zhiruo, and for a while, he thought of the master uncle Song Yuanqiao whose body was trembling from anger. The disgust for Song Qingshu in his heart really rose to the extreme.

"Master Bo is heroic and courageous, everyone in the world knows how he gave birth to such a son..."

At this time, just as the Emei faction left the arena, a person stood up immediately, and said in a loud voice: "Xie Xun has done a lot of evil, this kind of villain should be killed with a knife, why bother to ask others?"

Someone at the side stood up and echoed, saying: "Since today is the lion slaughter meeting, wouldn't it be a pleasure to execute Xie Xun Ling Chi to avenge those who died innocently under his hands?"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of people around echoed them, wanting to kill Xie Xun, many of them had blood feuds with Xie Xun, and at this time their murderous intent was even more intense, screaming at the top of their lungs.

In the confusion, a sullen voice was suddenly heard saying: "Everyone in Jianghu knows that the Dragon Slaying Saber, the supreme martial artist, fell into the hands of Xie Xun. Since the Shaolin faction has Xie Xun, there is no reason why they should not use the sword. ?”

"I said, Master Kongzhi, you don't have to put on a show, just take out the dragon-slaying sword and let everyone open their eyes."

As soon as the words were finished, someone immediately followed and shouted: "It makes sense, please Shaolin send out the Dragon Slaying Saber, let everyone have a look."

At this time, Kong Zhi calmed down, everyone in the world coveted the dragon-slaying sword, this was already expected by Shaolin Temple.

Seeing that many Xiao Xiaozhi who coveted the Dragon Slaying Saber shouted one after another, he immediately spoke, and his voice resounded through the audience.

"All benefactors, please be quiet. The Dragon Slaying Sword is not in this temple, and I have never seen it in my life. I don't know if there is such a knife in the world."

As soon as the heroes heard this, they immediately discussed, the square was full of noise, and some people immediately shouted in a bad tone: "Don't do this, Master Kongzhi, you are the master of today's hero meeting. Whatever you want, just say Bar!"

Kong Zhi opened his mouth and said slowly: "Xie Xun and Tulong Dao are actually one and two, two are one, they can be handled together as much as possible."

"In my opinion, there are many heroes and talents in the meeting. As long as everyone shows their skills, whoever wins the audience in the end, Xie Xun will be at his disposal, and he will also be in charge of the Dragon Slaying Saber."

"Wouldn't it be better for such a group of heroes to return to their hearts?"

What Kong Zhi said made the scene fall into an eerie calm, just discussing in private.

Zhao Min even came back to his senses immediately, and said to Zhang Wuji in a low voice: "This must be a trick of Cheng Kun's master and apprentice. They used the Lion King Xie and the Dragon Saber to provoke the martial arts people present to kill each other."

"But Cheng Kun can reap the benefits of the fisherman. This is his usual method."

"Wuji, don't push yourself forward, lest you mess yourself up."

Zhang Wuji was noncommittal when he heard the words, he had already made up his mind to rescue his adoptive father, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, even if he was an enemy of the world, he would have to end up.

At this time, Kongzhi saw that none of the heroes present had any objections, so he said: "Everyone, let's fight with hands, swords, guns, fists and feet have no eyes, no matter whether you fight or kill, life and death will depend on fate."...

"The strongest martial artist, Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword belong to him."

After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands together and slowly retreated off the field.

At this moment, a translucent system light curtain suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Tong's eyes, and system prompts appeared in front of him.

[Talent, the choice of fate has been activated. ]

[Heroes from all over the world gather together in Shaolin to win the first prize in a martial arts competition. The winner will get Xie Xun and the dragon-slaying sword. ]

[Under the influence of talent, you feel the deep malice towards you in this world, and you will definitely encounter a life-and-death crisis next time]

[At the critical node of fate, you need to make a choice. ]

[Choose the first one to play, and you will get a three-year penance card × 1. ]

[Choose to wait and see what happens, wait for the opportunity, the plot will change, please choose carefully. ]

Seeing the system prompt in front of him, Zhou Tong couldn't help being speechless: "System, tell me this is a fucking choice?"

There are more than 4000 Jianghu heroes present, even if they are the first to appear on the stage, how many games can they survive?

What's more, although there were quite a few youngsters who came to join in the fun, among the Jianghu people present, there were also some strong fighters with outstanding martial arts.

"Is this really trying to force me to my death?"

Zhou Tong felt the unhealed wound from his battle with Cheng Kun, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, feeling extremely heavy pressure.

The system prompt in front of him is actually a manifestation of his talent. The talent of fate's choice can make him want to know disasters and fortunes, seek benefits and avoid disadvantages.

Zhou Tong could clearly feel that if he chose to wait for the opportunity, he might encounter an unexpected disaster immediately.

"Instead of sitting and waiting to die, it is better to give it a go."

Even if he didn't have the slightest grasp, at this moment he could only feel ruthless and stand up slowly.

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Chapter 24 Whoever insults my wife shall be killed

The moment Zhou Tong stood up, he used the three-year penance card without hesitation. This card is at least equivalent to ten years of retreat.

[Please choose penance martial arts]

[Nine Suns Divine Art]

"As long as the Nine Suns Divine Art can penetrate the two veins of Ren and Du, have an inexhaustible source of internal power, and have the perfect Damoquan, although there are many people from the world present, they are like weeds in my eyes. They can be swept away at will, destroying everything .”

"Only Zhang Wuji and a few top masters who have broken through the realm of the Great Zhou Heaven can compete with me!"

Zhou Tong's act of standing up immediately attracted everyone's attention, and Zhou Zhiruo's complexion changed slightly. She never thought that Zhou Tong would take the initiative to stand up and make the first move.

"Why are you doing this?" Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were filled with extremely complicated expressions.

Zhou Tong turned sideways and looked at the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him, no matter how sincere he was towards this woman, how much he was taking advantage of.

But in the final analysis, there is a trace of apology in my heart. A man should be aboveboard, but he used Zhou Zhiruo, and even deceived and played with her feelings.