"Miss Zhou."

Zhao Min called out happily.

Zhou Zhiruo turned her head and blushed again.Only this time, apart from shyness, there was also panic and embarrassment.

Really embarrassing.

"You meet girls in the brothel?"

Zhao Min suddenly realized the current situation, and the smile on his face froze.

Zhou Zhiruo quickly retorted: "I didn't! I...she is my friend."

And the woman in the emerald green dress at the side also looked away from me at this moment, and stood up: "Who are you...?"

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel that when she said this, she paused for thought.In other words, she should actually know who we are, she said, at least she knows me and Zhao Minzhong, but she just pretends not to know each other.

And just now, the way she looked at me always felt weird.Although it turned cold later, I always felt that the coldness was a bit deliberate.

"I ask who are you?" Zhao Min took the first step, intervening between Zhou Zhiruo and the woman, showing a protective expression, "I have always reserved this Accord, do you understand that first come, first served?"

Obviously, he has no right to lose his temper over Zhou Zhiruo's matter, so he can only use the most elegant matter to get angry.

The phrase "first come, first served" is very smacking.

The woman is obviously not a vegetarian: "Did you open this brothel? They open the door to do business, and they can find whoever they want to do business with."

Judging from that tone, he is also a delicate master.

In terms of delicate and manly, Zhao Min is the ancestor.

However, she seldom fights for such leisure like a little girl, and when she saw that girl was difficult, she just didn't bother to bother, and directly pulled up Zhou Zhiruo's sleeve: "Let's go."

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, apparently not expecting the other party's move, and was dragged away before she had time to react.

"Stinky boy, court death!"

The woman in green didn't know if it was because she was irritable by nature, or because she was in a particularly bad mood today. Seeing Zhou Zhiruo being dragged away, she drew her sword and stabbed.

"careful!"

I couldn't help shouting.

These two are heroines, nothing can happen to anyone!If something happens to them, there is no need to continue this story, and my future will hang in the balance.

The woman in green gave me a quick glance, her eyes were as cold as ice, which made me inexplicably cold.

Unable to bear it, he pressed his heart again.

It's strange, when I meet this woman, my heart will tremble unconsciously.

This is different from my heartbeat when I saw Zhiruo, but... how should I put it, it seems that there is another person's heartbeat.

It was as if... there was another person inside of me.

This feeling was a bit scary, I pressed my heart tightly, not daring to move, I just watched the battle quietly.

After the woman in green looked at me, she seemed to be in a worse mood.Not only did his face turn colder, but even the sword moves in his hand became a little bit harsher.

That sword pierced Zhao Min's throat.

I was taken aback: This sword move...why does it feel a bit like the Emei School sword technique?

I have been here for more than a year, and it can be said that most of it was spent practicing martial arts, so I am still very familiar with the martial arts of the Emei School.This woman's swordsmanship is a bit weird, and even her posture is completely different from Emei's swordsmanship, but - if it is a real Emei disciple like us, you can still see that this sword move actually came from Emei.Moreover, it has undergone deliberate changes.

Who is this woman?

Of course, the most important thing at this moment is not her identity, but Zhao Min's safety.

Judging from Zhao Min's body skills, she has not been idle for the past few months, and her martial arts has improved a lot.But even so, holding Zhou Zhiruo at this moment, it is still difficult to resist the woman's life-threatening sword.

Seeing that the sword was about to stab Zhao Min's face...

Zhou Zhiruo moved.

Like flowing snow returning to the wind, Zhou Zhiruo turned around and used the same Emei move to block the sword.

"Miss Yang, stop."

Miss Yang?

I frowned and searched for relevant information in my mind.

The woman fell to the ground, very unwilling: "You actually helped her?"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't dare to admit it, so she could only explain: "No, it's just that this girl is an old friend of Zhiruo's. She just met today, so she came to me. She didn't mean to trouble you."

After all, he is not used to lying, his voice is weak, and the more he speaks, the weaker he becomes.

Even, his face turned red unconsciously.

The woman looked at Zhou Zhiruo who bowed her head slightly with guilt, and then looked at Zhao Min who was already moved by the side, she seemed to have seen through everything.With a sneer: "Whatever you want."

Let's talk, and walk away with the sword in hand, it seems that he doesn't care about this matter anymore.

"Miss Yang..."

Zhou Zhiruo shouted from behind, probably feeling very sorry.

The woman just didn't turn her head back, she used lightness kung fu to go further and further, leaving only one sentence: "I can do it myself."

Good for yourself?

These four words are worth pondering.

I recalled the plot in "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji" in my mind, but I couldn't figure it out.

"who is she?"

Before I could ask, Zhao Min had already tugged on Zhou Zhiruo's sleeve to ask first.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the sleeve being tugged by Zhao Min, and silently pulled it out: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Why has nothing to do with me?" Zhao Min not only dragged back his sleeves again, but directly added another hand, held Zhou Zhiruo's hand, and asked seriously, "You actually went to the brothel with her. Hey, you came out to sell her?" , or is she coming out to sell it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhou Zhiruo blushed angrily and pulled out her sleeves. "How could I, Zhou Zhiruo, do such a thing? Miss Yang is the daughter of my Senior Sister Ji, so she wouldn't..."

Having said that, he probably realized his slip of the tongue and stopped talking.

Zhao Min touched his chin: "It turns out that she is the daughter of Ji Xiaofu of the Emei School and Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Sect."

Yang does not regret it?

My heart moved: It turned out to be her!

This girl is also very brilliant in the original book, and she is a very individual person.She was originally the daughter of Ji Xiaofu of the Emei School and Yang Xiao of the Mingjiao School. She was sent to Yang Xiao after Ji Xiaofu died. A woman with personality.

Just, why did she appear here?It seems that she and Zhou Zhiruo must have some secrets in the brothel, and these are definitely acquiesced by Miejue Shitai, because Zhou Zhiruo can't go against Miejue Shitai.What is going on with all this?

And most importantly, why did my heart tremble when I saw her, as if another person trembled inside me?

Not only did I transform into "One Hundred Thousand Whys", Zhou Zhiruo was also asking questions one after another at this moment.

It was Zhao Min who she asked: "How do you know so clearly? Who are you? Why investigate us?"

Zhao Min spread his hands: "There are so many questions, which one do you want me to answer first?"

Zhou Zhiruo glared at her: "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm Zhao Min." Zhao Min pointed to me, "Isn't it you, some kind of senior sister, who took it?"

I have black lines all over my face.Well, sure enough, I was too ugly in her eyes, she didn’t remember my surname, just like I don’t remember Na Jing~~~~(>_<)~~~~

"Zhao Min is just your name. What I'm asking is your identity."

My little Zhiruo really doesn't treat herself as an outsider, and asks about his identity whenever he opens his mouth.Don't you know that many people walk the rivers and lakes to conceal their identities?

I shook my head.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Min told her with a smile: "I am the daughter of King Ruyang, Princess Shaomin."

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened and she was speechless for a while.

Obviously, although she guessed that Zhao Min had some status, she never expected to be so noble.

Maybe I'm the only one who notices: the look in her eyes is faintly dimmed, with a little inferiority complex.

But as stubborn as she was, he raised his head and asked coldly, "Then how did you know about my Senior Sister Ji?"

"Oh, because I want to help my father dominate the Jianghu." Zhao Min did not hide anything from Zhou Zhiruo, and said seriously, "If you want to win every battle, you must know yourself and your enemy. I usually read the information of Jianghu, and I am bored , I will look for some gossip to read, to relieve boredom."

Well, Zhou Zhiruo may not understand it, but I understand it: this principle is the same as we are in the 21st century, when we are tired of studying the questions, we read a few entertainment gossip magazines ==

This princess is also cute.

Zhou Zhiruo sneered: "Unify the Jianghu? What a big tone! Shaolin, Wudang, Emei...all of them are very powerful. How can you say that they can be unified? Even the Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, dare not say 'unity' ' Two words."

Her pretentious tone made Zhao Min laugh, but she explained seriously: "Shaolin can't be unified, but I can. Because Shaolin is only one sect after all, and I represent the entire imperial court."

What I said surprised me.

No wonder Zhao Min has always been the top three in the list of female charms in Jin Lao's book.Being able to be so dominant does have its transparency.

Yes, in front of the court, all of us are nothing but ants.

Suddenly I felt: In fact, when the Jianghu people fought against the imperial court, it was a doomed tragedy to strike a stone with an egg.And in the end, if Zhang Wuji hadn't taken Zhao Min away, maybe... the outcome is unknown.

In the original book, Zhao Min let go of Mongolia for Zhang Wuji.

I just don't know, what will she do for Zhou Zhiruo in this Lily novel?

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