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Chapter 360

Words:1773Update:22/06/20 06:35:56

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A group of female disciples entered one after another, drawing their swords and surrounding the four Great Evildoers. Then, a graceful and elegant young girl slowly walked in.

Duan Yanqing saw that these women were dressed in the Emei Faction's uniform and frowned, "Are you the leader of the Emei Faction, Miss Zhou?"

"Yes, I am. Nice to meet you, Mr. Duan." Zhou Zhiruo's voice was cold and emotionless. No one could tell what she was feeling.

"Wow, so many women came at once. I, Yun Zhonghe, can't take it." Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's face, Yun Zhonghe laughed presumptuously.

Zhou Zhiruo's face darkened. Ye Erniang reminded her, "Be careful, Fourth Sister!"

But it was too late. Zhou Zhiruo moved like a ghost and appeared in front of Yunzhong He. She stretched out her hand and grabbed him. Her five fingers were as white as jade with a layer of strange crystal color. It was the famous Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

Yunzhong He hurriedly used his Lightness Skill to dodge to the side. Although his throat was avoided, his shoulder was still grabbed by Zhou Zhiruo. His skin was torn and blood gushed out.

Zhou Zhiruo was about to destroy his arm, but Duan Yanqing had already reacted. He raised his steel staff and stabbed at her back.

She kicked Yunzhong He's body, and using the recoil, she swung her waist and moved three feet away in the air. Duan Yanqing complained in his heart. In order to save Yunzhong He, he used the strategy of besieging Wei to save Zhao. Because he was afraid of Zhou Zhiruo's swift movement, he didn't hold back his strength. He didn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo would move to the side, so he stabbed at Yunzhong He.

Yunzhong He had just escaped death from Zhou Zhiruo. Before he could take a breath, he found the steel staff in front of his chest. He was so scared that he almost pissed his pants.

Duan Yanqing thought that he needed help to seize the throne. Although Yunzhong He's death was not a pity, he was a rare confidant. It would be a pity to kill him.

In the blink of an eye, Duan Yanqing moved his iron staff a few inches away and stabbed it into the floor beside him, causing sparks to fly everywhere. Zhou Zhiruo had already taken the opportunity to attack. Now, the offensive and defensive situation had changed. Duan Yanqing was already unable to move, so he could only focus on the crutch that was stuck in the floor, using only one hand to deal with it.

Ye Erniang and the Southern Sea Crocodile Deity saw that their Big Brother was in danger, so they rushed up with their weapons. Zhou Zhiruo untied the long whip and swung it in front of the two. The Southern Sea Crocodile Deity used its crocodile scissors to block the whip, but it felt numb between the thumb and the index finger. Its whole body was shaken and rolled on the ground. One of Ye Erniang's knives was knocked away, so she couldn't help but retreat. Her situation was slightly better than the Southern Sea Crocodile Deity.

The two of them were quickly surrounded by the disciples of the Emei faction who had reacted to the situation. They fell into a chaotic battle and were no longer able to help.

Duan Yanqing got a chance to breathe and was about to take back the other iron crutch. He didn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo's long whip would not stop, and it took the opportunity to wrap around the iron crutch on the ground.

Duan Yanqing felt a strange force coming, and his whole body swayed. He could no longer maintain his balance and rolled on the ground in embarrassment. Just as he was about to get up, his throat was grabbed by Zhou Zhiruo. Seeing the power of her Nine Yin White Bone Claw, Duan Yanqing secretly shouted, "My life is over!"

But Yunzhonghe's voice came from not far away, "Stop!"

Zhou Zhiruo restrained Duan Yanqing. As long as she exerted strength in her hand, she could kill this peerless villain. Hearing Yunzhonghe's voice, she was not in a hurry. She calmly turned her head to see what he had to say.

As soon as their eyes met, Yunzhonghe felt a chill in his heart. He put his silver crane claw on Song Qingshu's neck and hurriedly said, "If you dare to hurt our Big Brother, I will kill this little boy named Song."

"If you want to kill him, then do it. What does it have to do with me?" Zhou Zhiruo asked curiously.

Yunzhong He was startled by her attitude, but he quickly reacted and said angrily, "Sect Leader Zhou, you're looking down on our intelligence. Who in Jianghu doesn't know that Song Qingshu is your husband?"

"Really?" Zhou Zhiruo stared at Icy Snow in Song Qingshu's arms, and her eyes turned cold. "Don't you see that he has another woman in his arms? How can such a heartless man be my husband? "

Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly. "I haven't seen you for several months, but I didn't expect your martial arts to improve so much."

Icy Snow's pretty face was flushed. She felt wronged and embarrassed. There was clearly nothing between the two of them, but now, it was like the mistress had caught the mistress. She wished there was a hole on the floor for her to crawl into.

Yunzhonghe was also startled and subconsciously retorted, "Isn't it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?"

Song Qingshu smiled with relief. "Yunzhonghe, you finally said something reasonable after such a long time."

"Shut up!"

Zhou Zhiruo and Yunzhonghe said in unison.

Yunzhonghe chuckled. "It seems that Sect Master Zhou still cares about your husband. In that case, how about we make a deal? I'll let your husband go, and you let our Big Brother go. We'll go our separate ways, and we'll forget about today's matter."

"I've always wanted to kill Song Qingshu, but unfortunately, his martial arts are too high. I've always failed on the verge of success. It's rare to see him fail miserably this time. If you want to kill him, then just do it. However, you've made it so that I can't kill my enemy with my own hands. After this, I'll make you suffer a fate worse than death. "

The cold wind blew in from outside. Zhou Zhiruo's dress fluttered slightly, and her delicate body seemed to be swaying. But at this time, the life and death of everyone in the room were in her hands. She felt a chill in her heart. No one dared to treat her as a delicate little girl.

Yunzhonghe's face suddenly collapsed. He felt that he couldn't let go of Song Qingshu or not. He couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu with a sad face. "Brother, what kind of wife is she?"

Song QingShu smiled faintly. Before he could speak, Icy Snow spoke first, "Miss Zhou, you're in the wrong. B-Song QingShu is your husband no matter what. What kind of unresolvable hatred can there be between husband and wife that makes you want to kill him?"

"Sect Leader Zhou, is there a misunderstanding?" Min Rou had a good impression of Song Qingshu. She felt that he was as gentle as the clouds. She really couldn't figure out why Zhou Zhiruo was so heartless.

"Yes, beautiful sister. Uncle Song is a good person," Miao Ruolan said in a sweet voice.

Zhou Zhiruo's face was gloomy. She couldn't say that it was because of that matter. In the eyes of outsiders, they were husband and wife. It was normal for them to do things between husband and wife …

"I didn't expect you to be so charming. So many women are speaking up for you." Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu and sneered.

Song Qingshu replied with a smile, "I've always been a man that women like. It's a pity that you seem to be the only one who can't feel my charm."

Hearing his shameless words, Min Rou's face suddenly turned red. Icy Snow was also secretly shocked. Miao Ruolan chuckled and said, "Shameful. Uncle is really shameless."

"Yunzhonghe, as long as you kill the woman in Song Qingshu's arms, I can consider letting you live." Zhou Zhiruo pondered for a moment and suddenly said.

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