[Comprehensive martial arts] Cannon fodder woman

A lot of time has passed since the siege of Guangmingding by the six major sects ended hastily. The Mongolian court suddenly emerged. And turn it.

On this day, the princess had a whim and asked someone to go to the prison of Wan'an Temple to lead a disciple of the Emei Sect to the school field for a martial arts competition.I heard that a finger will be cut off if they lose the martial arts competition, and the others dare not show their heads. After all, they are now suffering from the poison of Shixiang Ruanjinsan and have lost all their internal strength. How can they be the opponents of those Mongols?

Just when the subordinates of the little princess were about to forcibly take Mijue Shitai away, Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward and blocked the encounter for the master.

Miejue Shitai looked at the back of her being taken away, and secretly made a decision in her heart.

"I heard that Miss Zhou of the Emei Sect is naturally beautiful, and I felt pity for her. I saw her today, and she is indeed so. No wonder Master Zhang Wuji on the Bright Peak couldn't dodge your sword." The little princess played with the Yitian sword in her hand, and looked at her with a smile. , "Whether it's Miss Zhou's high martial arts skills or other kung fu, let me see it today."

Zhou Zhiruo straightened her back, sneered when she heard this, and said neither humble nor overbearing:

"How can Emei martial arts allow foreign barbarians to covet it? I will not compete with you in martial arts. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

The little princess laughed out of breath, pulled out the Yitian sword, and pointed at her eyebrows:

"What a strong Emei heroine, wait for this princess to use this sword to slash your beautiful little face, and see if you can still smile!"

Zhou Zhiruo's shoulders were pinned down, and she couldn't move. She closed her eyes as if she was dead. At the same time, the Mingjiao people who were lying on the courtyard wall watching this scene were discussing in low voices:

"Master, that Miss Zhou has a lot of backbone at such a young age, should we save her?"

Zhang Wuji looked at Yang Xiao who was asking the question, and nodded thoughtfully:

"Of course people need to be saved, but just wait."

Wei Yixiao spat on the other side:

"This girl surnamed Zhao is also young, but her mind is so vicious. Seeing that Miss Zhou looks good, she wants to ruin her face. If a beautiful girl falls into her hands, it will be terrible."

Zhao Min, who was criticized by them, held up the Yitian sword and gestured a few times, as if feeling uncomfortable, put away the sword and handed it to the follower behind him:

"This Yitian sword is too sharp. I just want to draw a few small cuts on her face, but I don't want to kill her all at once. How can I play after that? Change the sword!"

"Yes, the princess!"

The man carefully went down with the Yitian sword, and after a while, another narrow sword, which was lighter and shorter, was brought up. Zhao Min quickly pulled out the hilt. The shiny sword body was shining in the sun, with a The character "Man" is elegant and elegant like a totem.

"This is... how come my little senior sister's saber is here with you?!" Zhou Zhiruo turned pale with shock at first, and then asked angrily, "What did you do to my little senior sister?!"

At this time, Zhang Wuji, who was hiding on the sidelines and watching the incident, couldn't stay any longer. He flew in and swung his palms to overturn the two people who were restraining Zhou Zhiruo. The sword was handed over to Zhang Wuji after a few careful glances.

"...It is indeed Xiao Man's sword."

Zhang Wuji's face darkened slightly, and his gaze towards Zhao Min also turned cold.

How could the pampered little princess have ever been treated like this before, before she could react for a while, the soldiers behind her immediately stepped forward to protect her, but Zhao Min didn't panic, she raised her hand and waved away a group of attendants, watching The "daring" people in front of them said calmly:

"I don't know who it is. It turns out that it is Master Zhang. Don't come here without any problems. But you come here as a guest, why don't you leave the front door and want to imitate the behavior of a little thief. Is the atmosphere of your teaching always like this?"

"Miss Zhao's words are wrong. If the other party is open and upright, my Mingjiao will naturally treat each other honestly, but it varies from person to person."

Yang Xiaomian stabbed back with a needle in his face, but Zhao Min didn't pay attention to this "Mingjiao's second-in-command".

"The princess is talking to Zhang Jiaozhu, where is it your turn to intervene?"

She said this not only to despise Yang Xiao, but also to create a rift between him and Zhang Wuji, but after hearing this, Yang Xiao did not change his face, he was arrogant, and seemed not ready to take the fight.

Over there, Zhou Zhiruo was still persistently asking:

"Zhao Min, where did you take my senior sister?"

"Who knows who your senior sister is! This princess has never seen her before!"

Zhao Min rolled his eyes angrily, his expression did not seem to be fake.Zhang Wuji met the eyes of the masked person behind her, who nodded at him veiledly, after a few breaths, he looked away, silently clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"Miss Zhou is also concerned about chaos, and please don't worry too much about Miss Zhao."

He spoke softly and politely. Seeing his peaceful attitude towards her, Zhao Min couldn't help but feel a little frantic in his heart, but when he realized that he was protecting Zhou Zhiruo, his tone couldn't help turning sour:

"Do you value your Miss Zhou very much? What if I want to care about it?"

A faint blush appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's pale and haggard face, she bit her lower lip and secretly took a few glances at Zhang Wuji, then lowered her eyes with a complicated expression.

Zhang Wuji said neither humble nor overbearing:

"Miss Zhou is my friend, how can I stand by and watch when my friend is in trouble?"

After hearing this, Zhao Min turned her beautiful eyes and asked with a sweet smile:

"Oh? Then if I was the one who was humiliated today, will Master Zhang also stand up?"

"Miss Zhao is just joking, you are worth a thousand gold, how many people in the world can humiliate you?"

Zhang Wuji walked back the words as if he was playing Tai Chi. He is as intelligent as Zhao Min, so he can naturally hear the perfunctory meaning in his words. Grassland girls are straightforward and passionate, daring to love and hate, Zhao Min is even more outstanding, she is unyielding Rao continued to ask:

"That's not sure. Since I asked you, you can just answer it, will it?"

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and thought for a moment, then nodded under her nervous and expectant eyes:

"Thanks to the Black Jade Ointment that Miss Zhao gave, my sixth uncle's bone injury was cured. This is a great kindness, so if the girl is in trouble in the future, of course I will not stay out of it."

What he said was quite official, but Zhao Min didn't know what to think of, and gave him a reproachful look, with a bit of shyness in his brows and eyes.

Wei Yixiao, who was silent at the side, looked at Yang Xiao. He looked at Zhao Min, then at Zhou Zhiruo, raised his eyebrows, and showed a playful expression.But when his eyes shifted to the sword in Zhang Wuji's hand, his expression became ugly again.

[This Mongolian Princess is cruel and ruthless. The girl has not heard from her since she went down the mountain. She might have been intercepted by her on the way. If the leader believes in this person and doesn’t pursue her, wouldn’t the girl be in danger...]

He has always respected the teaching and advocated Wuji. Although he can't guess the other party's mind, everyone is a man. From a man's point of view, this Zhao Min is as bright as a rose, Zhou Zhiruo is as beautiful as an autumn moon, and the two women have their own characteristics. The first-class beauties, and they seem to have hidden affection for their leader.No matter how powerful the leader is, he is still a vigorous young man. It is difficult to guarantee that he will not be tempted in the face of two beautiful girls.

If he fell in love with other women, then Lu Xiaoman would become an abandoned child.

Although this possibility is not very high, after all, he can see how the leader treats that girl on weekdays.But there are no absolutes in the world, Wei Yixiao still raised his heart secretly, intending to use his own method to find out the whereabouts of the sword master.

At this moment, suddenly a person hurried over and whispered a few words in Zhao Min's ear. Her expression changed slightly, and she didn't care about flirting or jealousy. After a quick order, she turned to Zhang Wuji Several people:

"Master Zhang, I'm afraid we won't be able to entertain you well today. If you are willing to show your face, we can meet again at another day."

"Since Ms. Zhao has something to do, I won't bother you," he glanced at Zhou Zhiruo behind him, and asked politely, "Can you let Ms. Zhou leave with us?"

Zhao Min's expression turned cold, and just as she was about to open her mouth to sarcastically say something to him, Zhou Zhiruo politely refused:

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for your concern, but my master and senior sisters are here, and if Zhi Ruo wants to live and die with them, advance and retreat together, she will not go anywhere."

"But..." Zhang Wuji hesitated.

"You have a lot of backbone, come here, and send Miss Zhou back alive." Before he could persuade him any more, Zhao Min hurriedly ordered someone to take Zhou Zhiruo down, "Don't worry, Master Zhang, the Princess will not be here for the time being." Move your Miss Zhou, as long as the Emei faction is willing to obediently submit to the imperial court, there will be countless riches and honors waiting for them in the future."

"Haha! Want that extinct old nun to submit to the imperial court? I'm afraid it will not be an easy task."

Wei Yixiao scoffed loudly, and Yang Xiao also smiled, probably both of them thought her words were a fairy tale.

But the little princess didn't care what they thought. She raised her eyebrows and said vigorously:

"Isn't it easy? That's right, I, Min Min Te Moore, just like difficult challenges!"

Zhang Wuji rubbed the pattern carved on the hilt of the sword in his hand, his lowered eyes turned cold for a moment, and when he raised his head again, he said goodbye to Zhao Min with his usual expression, the little princess didn't make much effort to keep him, but just let her go as a joke. This time they left by the main entrance.

The three of them had walked a long way, and Zhang Wuji could still feel the burning eyes on him. He frowned, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and turned his head to his "right arm and right arm" and said:

"Please keep the matter of today's matter a secret for Wuji."

Today's matter?Does it mean that he rescued Zhou Zhiruo with compassion?Or flirt with Zhao Min softly?Or a clue about the girl?

A lot of thoughts popped up in Wei Yixiao's mind. Yang Xiao was not as ink-stained as he was, so he didn't ask any more questions, and directly clasped his fists to promise:

"Please rest assured, the leader, we will never spread the matter of today."

Now that Envoy Yang Zuo had already spoken, Wei Yixiao didn't bother to think about anything else, and quickly followed his colleagues to show his loyalty in front of the leader:

"I, Wei Yixiao, speak very firmly. Master, you can rest assured."

Zhang Wuji nodded towards them with a smile on his face, and after turning his head, his eyes gradually became deep again.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was escorted back to the cell over there, was telling her master Jue Mietai about her experience. When Zhao Min was about to scratch her face, when Zhang Wuji appeared in time to save her, Mie Jue Mie's face immediately darkened:

"That demon boss is ambitious. I don't know what he is planning. Don't be fooled by him!"

Zhou Zhiruo was silent for a moment, then nodded obediently:

"Yes, master, I know."

"Well, you are a good person, and you have always reassured the teacher."

Only then did Master Miejue feel more at ease in her heart. The reason why she was more satisfied with Zhou Zhiruo than Ji Xiaofu was that Zhiruo would never disobey her master's orders.If she was like Ji Xiaofu back then, depraved and collude with members of the Demon Cult, Miejue Shitai would rather slap her to death now, lest she go astray in the future, make big mistakes, and embarrass Emei.

It's a pity that her other lover is not around, if it's really bad luck this time, she can only entrust Emei to Zhiruo.

With such plans, she looked at Zhou Zhiruo with relief, admiration and some warmth, and the latter was debating whether to tell her master that her senior sister's sword was in Zhao Min's hands. On the one hand, she was very worried about her senior sister's situation. But on the other hand, she was afraid of disrupting the opponent's plan, after all, Lu Xiaoman had always had his own ideas.

When the two separated earlier, Lu Xiaoman had told her to obey Master Miejue's wishes in everything, so even if she wanted to speak for Zhang Wuji just now, she forcibly endured it.Although Miejue Shitai is a bit old-fashioned and stubborn, but at this time, she doesn't want to make Master angry for nothing.

[Although Zhao Min is full of scheming, but in terms of resourcefulness, he is still inferior to my little senior sister...] She made up her mind and decided to put this matter on the table for the time being, only hoping that Zhang Wuji outside can figure out a way, as soon as possible Find out the whereabouts of Lu Xiaoman, [If the little senior sister is here, she will be able to find a way to rescue us. ]

——She has always believed so firmly.

On the other side, Zhang Wuji was naturally not idle.

After he went back, he quickly got in touch with Zhao Min's internal response, that is, Fan Yao, the right envoy of Mingjiao under the pseudonym "Kutoutuo".