Lily of those years opened the way [Quick Transmigration]

"Hehe, Master Zhang is really imaginative." Zhao Min said sarcastically.

"Miss Zhao..."

Zhang Wuji was completely choked up.

Well, the narcissistic man obviously thought that Zhao Min was hurt by him, so he said angrily.

He looked at Zhao Min with a look of desolation that couldn't be both.

On the other hand, Zhao Min's thoughts were not on him at all, and he didn't pay attention to the rich expression patterns of the amorous scumbag on his face. Instead, he couldn't help looking for Zhou Zhiruo in the crowd: "Where is the head of the Emei sect Zhou?"

Even at this moment, she is still supporting Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo's status has been confirmed by the sound of Zhou Zhiruo.

Although the Emei disciples present were somewhat gloomy, they were under Yuan soldiers and did not dare to speak much.

"Miss Zhao, all my mistakes are my Zhang Wuji's fault. Zhiruo is innocent, you... don't hurt her." Zhang Wuji looked like a saint.

I can't stand it anymore.

But the group of spectators held their breath and focused on the gossip.

Well, looking at this group of people who are waiting for their CP to release candy, I can't wait to pull a cart of "peanut melon seed mineral water, fruit chicken feet eight-treasure porridge" ==

Don't ask me why I know their thoughts so clearly, don't forget that I am a writer, and a street writer.As a street writer, my favorite thing to do on weekdays is to use mental activities to make up the number of words o(╯□╰)o So I still have a lot of research on psychological activities.

Naturally, I can infer that the psychology of these people is inseparable.

In other words, just when everyone was erupting gossip about the small universe, Zhao Min had run out of patience: "Okay! You have to carry it, and today I will let you be buried with the Ming Cult!!"

As he spoke, his eyes sharpened, and he raised his hand to issue a military order.

"Wait!"

With a loud reprimand, a woman came out slowly.

The green skirt dragged the ground, and the beauty was like jade, lighting up the entire killing field, and also burning Zhao Min's eyes.

"You... finally came." Zhao Min's lips curved slightly.

Zhou Zhi sneered: "You do so much, isn't it just to force me out?"

"Otherwise?" The smile didn't change.

"Hehe." Zhou Zhiruo's laughter became colder, "Little girl is really so capable, she can lead the princess to dispatch such troops."

A smile appeared on Zhao Min's lips: "As long as you understand my heart."

"Oh, I understand. How can you not understand?" Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were as bitter as winter, "Everyone is innocent, but pregnant is guilty."

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Min changed his face.

Obviously, Zhou Zhiruo finally regarded all of this as Zhao Min's emphasis on the secrets in Dragon Saber and Yitian Sword.

"You! You really think I'm trying to steal yours..." At this point, Zhao Min realized that he couldn't speak publicly.If the world knew that Zhou Zhiruo had mastered the secrets of Dragon Slaying Saber and Yitian Sword, they would probably come to steal it openly and secretly, and Zhou Zhiruo's safety would be in danger.

She flicked her sleeves and snorted heavily.

"Minmin!" The narcissistic light bulb Zhang appeared at the right time, grabbed Zhao Min's wrist, his expression was extremely painful, "What's yours is yours, and what's not yours can't be snatched away. Zhiruo and I have reached such a point, What's the use of grabbing it again? Let it go."

grab……

Zhao Min looked at Zhang Wuji in horror.

Well, can this guy be more narcissistic?Did he think that Zhao Min's "stealing you" meant robbing Zhou Zhiruo's fiancé?

==Narcissism to this extent, you can basically give up treatment.

Zhao Min obviously also found out that Master Zhang had given up his treatment, so he didn't bother to pay attention, and with a cold face, he withdrew his hand, and turned directly to Zhou Zhiruo: "Master Zhou, either you obediently obey and follow me? Or, today's Guangmingding is the Asura Field! "

After all, she was always thinking about Zhou Zhiruo, not only to prove her position as the master, but also to point out that this was Zhou Zhiruo's heroic act to save her fellow martial artists, not an emotional entanglement.

"Minmin..." The narcissistic man's expression became even more painful, and his facial features were all crowded together, making it hard to bear to look at, "I, Zhang Wuji, don't deserve you... to fight again."

I look away.

However, Zhao Min lost his patience, and directly greeted his subordinates: "Second Elder Xuan Ming, Ah Da Er Er, let's go together! Chop this idiot to me!"

The speed of speech was extremely fast, which showed that Zhao Min was really annoyed by Zhang Wuji.

"Minmin..."

Zhang Zilian continued to contort his facial features and make expressions.

"Quick!" Zhao Min threw off the folding fan, covering his eyes, and was about to explode if he took one more look.

"Yes!" The second elder Xuanming and the others rushed forward, about to start fighting.

Suddenly, a blue shadow flashed, but it was Zhou Zhiruo who came forward every now and then: "Who dares to touch my husband?"

"Slow down!" Zhao Min yelled urgently, abruptly stopping the attack of his subordinates.For fear of hurting Zhou Zhiruo.

It happened so suddenly that I was completely taken aback.

And Zhao Min, whose face was as pale as paper, obviously suffered ten thousand points of damage: "You...you care about him so much? You don't even want your life for him?"

"Yes." Zhou Zhiruo chuckled, with deliberate affection in her eyes, "Brother Wuji has deep affection for me, and he has the grace to save my life. He also tolerates me infinitely, even if I stab him in the heart, he won't care Let me ask you, if you have a husband like this, what can you ask for?"

Zhao Min took a deep breath...

After a while, he breathed steadily and said, "What Zhang Wuji can do for you, I, Zhao Min, can do it too!"

"Really?" Zhou Zhiruo smiled disdainfully, showing disbelief on her face.

Zhao Min smiled bitterly: "Didn't you ask me to prove it that day? If you want this heart, you can take it."

After that, his expression changed again, and he sternly said to the subordinates behind him: "No matter what Master Zhou has done to me, you are not allowed to interfere!"

"Princess..." All the subordinates were stunned.

"Those who disobey the order will be beheaded." No refutation is allowed.

"Yes..." Even though they were unwilling and anxious, none of the subordinates dared to disobey Zhao Min's order.

"Heh, this time I won't trust your acting anymore." Zhou Zhiruo's figure was like a charm, and she attacked without reservation with a move of Nine Yin White Bone Claws, "Since you want to die, I will help you!"

"Don't!" I saw that the momentum was wrong, so I quickly flew forward and pushed him away.

However, it was a step too late after all.

With a "poof", it means that it has entered the body.Fortunately, on my last push, it was out of position, not aimed at the heart, but caught in the shoulder.

"You..." Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened. She didn't expect that Zhao Min would not dodge or dodge.

But only for a moment, she was relieved again: "It's a tricky trick, okay, you can catch me again..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and wanted to grab it again.

I quickly grabbed her wrist, pointing a little bit parallel to her acupoints.Then he picked her up horizontally, raised his internal strength, and got out of the way.

"Zhiruo!" Zhang Wuji shouted from behind, wanting to chase, but couldn't let Zhao Min go, "Miss Zhao..."

As for Zhao Min's injury, I am not worried at all.

With the miraculous presence of the Great Lover, I believe she will be fine.What's more, here are all her personal soldiers, as long as she returns to the palace, there will be countless masters and panacea to heal her injuries.

The most urgent task now is to drag away the aggressive wild cat - Zhou Zhiruo.

When Wildcat Zhou was dragged back to Emei by me, he was speechless all the way.

I really wanted to ask her why she married Zhang Wuji?Why do you suddenly hate Zhao Min so much?

But looking at her long face drawn down like a funeral, think about it or forget it.Wait until the little wild cat has passed the period of sad silence before asking.

However, Pussycat jumped quickly ==