Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was blaming her, Zhao Min also became angry. "What does it have to do with me?"
Zhou Zhiruo transferred her True Qi into Song Qingshu's body to heal him, but she felt like it was like a clay ox entering the sea. She became even angrier. "If you didn't think that you were smart, why would Venerated Ming notice you? And Song Qingshu wouldn't have been seriously injured to save you. "
Zhao Min was speechless for a moment. She couldn't help but say, "I … I just wanted to help."
"If you want to help, you should stay away from them!" Zhou Zhiruo frowned.
"Hey, hey, hey. Were you guys enemies in your previous lives? Why are you still quarreling at a time like this? "Song Qingshu coughed and said speechlessly.
"Hmph!" The two girls turned their faces away at the same time.
"If Zhang Wuji's spirit in heaven saw the two women who loved him deeply falling in love with someone else, I wonder what he would think." Venerated Ming finished circulating his energy and felt that he had almost recovered. Seeing the three of them flirting, he couldn't help but mock them.
"Bah!" Zhao Min spat. "I don't know what you ate, but your mouth is so smelly!"
Venerated Ming chuckled. "Whether my mouth is smelly or not, you'll know after you taste it."
"You!" Zhao Min's pretty face turned red and white. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. She came from a noble family and had countless experts under her command. She had never been flirted with by a man like this.
Zhou Zhiruo stood up and tightened her grip on the long whip. She said to Zhao Min indifferently, "Take Song Qingshu and leave. I'll help you guys for a while."
Zhao Min was stunned. "Then aren't you …?"
Zhou Zhiruo said coldly, "Can you stop talking nonsense? I can't delay him for long."
Zhao Min gritted her teeth and put Song Qingshu on her shoulder. Just as she was about to take her away, Song Qingshu gently pushed her away. "Go by yourself."
Hearing his words, a strange look flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's face. "Why don't you leave?"
Song Qingshu smiled gently. "How can I let my woman fight to the death while I run away?"
Zhou Zhiruo's heart trembled, but her face remained expressionless. "Do you know that if you can successfully leave, you can still avenge me in the future?"
"I know." Song QingShu nodded. "But I can't do it if I have to sacrifice you for my own survival. If worst comes to worst, I'll stay behind and die with you. Don't tell me you don't welcome me? "
Zhou Zhiruo's body trembled slightly. She took a deep breath and said, "Okay!"
Zhao Min looked at Song Qingshu and then looked at Zhou Zhiruo. Seeing the resolute look on their faces, she couldn't help but stomp her feet. "Well, this happened because of me. Since you don't want to leave, I'll accompany you to the end."
Clap, clap, clap!
Venerated Ming clapped his hands and said, "What a touching scene. But little Mongolian girl, the husband and wife have decided to live and die together. Don't you feel ashamed of yourself?"
Zhao Min's face turned red. She subconsciously explained, "Anyway, now that I know brother Wuji has been killed by you, and there's no hope of revenge, it's better to go down and find brother Wuji as soon as possible. I hope he hasn't drunk Meng Po's soup."
Venerated Ming smiled disdainfully. "As a Mongolian princess, you should believe in the Everlasting Heaven. How dare you talk about the ghosts and gods of the Han people? You are indeed a rebellious little demoness. But if you want to die, it won't be that easy. I've already said that I'll turn you into a slave and torture you day and night. Only then will I be able to relieve my hatred for the Mongolians for killing my people. "
Zhao Min's beautiful face turned pale. She whispered to Zhou Zhiruo, "Hey, don't you want to kill me? If you can't do it later, just kill me first."
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but look at her. She asked curiously, "I may not have the time to kill you later … Why don't you kill yourself now?"
Zhao Min smiled awkwardly. "I want to live a little longer. Besides, the great Everlasting Heaven won't allow its people to kill themselves."
"If your Everlasting Heaven is so useful, why don't you ask it to deal with this old monster?" Zhou Zhiruo curled her lips.
"Uh …" Zhao Min was at a loss for words.
"Don't waste your time. If I don't say anything, no one will die." Seeing the two girls arguing, Venerated Ming snorted impatiently.
"Is that so?" Zhou Zhiruo's face turned cold. She waved her whip and wrapped it around Zhao Min's neck. With the power of the White Python Whip Technique, Zhao Min's slender neck would be suffocated the moment it was wrapped around.
Venerated Ming frowned. The Sheng Huo Insignia quickly flew toward Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo pulled back her whip and lashed it at the Sheng Huo Insignia. However, the Sheng Huo Insignia in the air seemed to have eyes and dodged it in a very strange way.
Before Zhou Zhiruo could come to her senses, she felt several major acupoints on her body go numb. It turned out that the other Sheng Huo Insignia had secretly circled around her body and restrained her acupoints.
Zhao Min finally came to her senses. She touched her neck in fear and glared at Zhou Zhiruo. "Are you really going to kill me?"
"Didn't you ask me to kill you?" Zhou Zhiruo said with a matter-of-fact expression.
"Didn't I ask you to kill me later?" Zhao Min was speechless.
"You won't have a chance later." Zhou Zhiruo let out a faint sigh.
"Why are you so useless? You're the leader of a sect. How could you be restrained by her in one move? What happened to your awe-inspiring performance at the Lion-slaying Convention? "Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo had been restrained in the blink of an eye, Zhao Min looked as if she had expected better from her.
"If you're so capable, why don't you go and kill him yourself?" Zhou Zhiruo's words silenced Zhao Min.
A burst of arrogant laughter resounded across the sky. While approaching the three of them, Revered Ming said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Sect Leader Zhou, just now, this stinky brat said that he would stay and die with you. Do you feel touched? You should understand now. It's not that he's great, but that he knows that you can't stop me and he can't leave. That's why he pretended to be generous and stayed behind. "
Song Qingshu smiled faintly and did not try to defend himself. Instead, it was Zhou Zhiruo who sneered and said, "A man with a filthy mind thinks that everyone is a despicable person."
Zhao Min tilted her head and smiled sweetly at Zhou Zhiruo. "It's rare for us to have the same opinion."
Revered Ming's face turned gloomy. He ignored the two girls and looked at Song Qingshu, saying, "Song, I can let one of you leave. Who do you think I should let go?"
"You're that kind?" Song Qingshu was stunned. He quickly understood the other party's sinister intentions. "Then let Zhao Min go."
Revered Ming laughed out loud. "Miss Zhou, do you see that? Your man would rather save another woman than save his own wife. Are you disappointed? "
Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was silent, Revered Ming continued, "Previously, I felt that the demoness surnamed Zhao had an affair with him. Now, it seems that it's true."
Song Qingshu was not anxious. Instead, he smiled and asked calmly, "Oh, there's an affair between me and the princess? I'd like to hear the details. "
Revered Ming said coldly, "There's nothing between you and that demoness. Why would you give up on killing me in order to save her and turn the tables around? If there's nothing between you and her, why would she not bring the experts of the Ruyang Mansion and only you? Why would she give up on the chance to escape just now and willingly stay behind to die with you? "
"Now that you mention it, it does seem to be the case." Song Qingshu nodded in agreement. He turned to look at Zhao Min and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the princess to be so devoted to me. If you're lucky enough to escape from this calamity, forget about Zhang Wuji and follow me. What do you think?"
"Bah!" Zhao Min's face turned red. "That old monster is crazy. Are you going to be crazy with him? If it weren't for the fact that you're seriously injured, I'd definitely tear your mouth apart. "
Zhou Zhiruo frowned when she heard that. She could not help but glare at Zhao Min. "Why do you like to fight with me so much?"
"Who's fighting with you?" The corner of Zhao Min's mouth curled up into a beautiful smile. "I like to snatch other people's things. What's wrong with that?"
"Shameless." Not only did Zhou Zhiruo not get angry, she even laughed. Now that the two of them were on the brink of death, bickering with each other before their deaths was quite interesting.
Zhao Min made a face proudly. Then, she nudged Song Qingshu, "Hey, surnamed Song, why did you choose to let me go? Don't tell me that you're really interested in me?"
Zhou Zhiruo immediately pricked up her ears. It was obvious that she was very concerned about Song Qingshu's answer.
Song Qingshu smiled. "If Zhiruo and I die together, we can be a pair of mandarin ducks that share the same fate. We won't be lonely on the road to hell. If I die together with you, won't I be depressed when I see you and Zhang Wuji together on the road to hell?"
Hearing the words' pair of mandarin ducks that share the same fate ', Zhou Zhiruo secretly heaved a sigh of relief. She thought to herself,' So many things have happened between us. It's not bad for us to die together like this. '
What Zhao Min cared about was the latter part of his sentence. Listening to Song Qingshu's tone, it seemed that he was a little jealous. For some reason, Zhao Min actually felt inexplicably happy.
Looking at the sincere smiles of the two women, Revered Ming's heart surged with anger. "How can it be so easy to die together?"
His gaze lingered on the two women. One was bright and charming, while the other was incomparably elegant. A strange light flashed in Revered Ming's eyes. He laughed and said, "Song Qingshu, don't worry and go to hell. In the history of the Han people, there was a hero with the surname Cao who said, 'I will take care of your wife, don't worry about her'. I will return these words to you. "
Zhao Min said angrily, "No matter what, you are still a grandmaster. The teachings of the Ming Dynasty are all about righteousness, punishing evil and promoting good. How can you be so shameless?"
Revered Ming laughed without a care in the world, "My view of good and evil is not something you mortals can understand. A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, this is the greatest kindness in the world. You Mongolian Expeditionary Army burned, killed, looted, and raped women. I will let you have a taste of such humiliation. What wrong is there? "
"What about Zhou Zhiruo? She did not harm your disciples. "Zhao Min couldn't help but say.
"According to the words of the Han people, to be successful, one should not bother about trifles. Furthermore, to be able to serve me is the greatest honor for a woman in the world." Revered Ming said proudly.
"This shameless demeanor … I am ashamed of my inferiority." Song Qingshu laughed bitterly and shook his head. He secretly gathered his True Qi on his fingertips. After this period of recuperation, he reckoned that when the Revered Ming got carried away and came over, he would be able to take him down with him by surprise.
Just as he was thinking about how to lure Revered Ming over without arousing his suspicions, a clear and melodious voice of a woman came from not far away. "Ptui ptui ptui, you really don't know shame."
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