[Note: Dear readers, Yitian doesn't accept beauties. I've explained it before. Those who say this book is a stallion, if you don't like it, you don't have to read it. Turn right when you go out, we won't send you off!]
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"It's said that Wudang's disciples are dragons and phoenixes among men, but they're not that powerful. One is timid and the other can't even defeat a small leader of the Devil Sect." The woman was Miejue Shitai's disciple, Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo's senior sister, Ding Minjun.
Ding Minjun's tongue was as sharp as a spear. She exposed other people's secrets and bossed her fellow disciples around. She made things difficult for her two junior sisters, Ji Xiaofu and Zhou Zhiruo. She was jealous because her master Miejue Shitai thought highly of them.
On the Brightness Peak, Zhang Wuji fought against the masters of the six sects.
In the end, he fought against Miejue Shitai's Yitian Sword and took away all the swords of the Emei disciples except for Zhou Zhiruo's. Ding Minjun saw this and instigated her master Miejue Shitai to let Zhou Zhiruo stab Zhang Wuji.
It was obvious that this woman was full of human weaknesses.
Hearing this, Yin Liting frowned. Although he was unhappy, he didn't refute, because this was the situation on the battlefield.
Although Miejue Shitai was protective of her disciple, Mu Qingxiao and Zhou Zhiruo had helped the Emei Sect. She couldn't help but say, "Minjun, these two young heroes are Zhenren Zhang's disciples and grand disciples' disciples. Naturally, they are extraordinary."
Originally, she had thought that Zhou Zhiruo's personality was too weak, so she was not suitable to take over the position of Emei Sect's Sect Leader. But now, it seemed that Zhou Zhiruo's personality was slightly lacking, while Ding Minjun's temperament had deviated from the right path.
Compared to Ding Minjun, Zhou Zhiruo's character, wisdom, and temperament far surpassed Ding Minjun's. She could be considered a promising talent. As long as she could get rid of her weak character, she would definitely be able to take over the Emei Pai's Sect Leader position.
Hearing Miejue speaking for someone else, Ding Minjun was a little unhappy, but she didn't dare to refute. She turned her head to the side and didn't say anything.
At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing behind her, smiled faintly and said, "Senior Sister Minjun, Master is right. I've seen Young Hero Mu's strength with my own eyes. Even if we work together, we might not be his match."
Ding Minjun glared at Zhou Zhiruo. Looking at her beautiful junior sister, her heart was filled with jealousy.
Zhou Zhiruo did not see Ding Minjun's expression. She stared at the battlefield and said to herself, "There have been countless cultivators since ancient times, and Immortal Zhang is one of them. As the future leaders of Wudang Sect, how can the two young heroes be ordinary people?"
Although Ding Minjun was afraid of Miejue Nun, she was not afraid of Zhou Zhiruo. She retorted directly, "Is that so? Then, may I ask Junior Sister Zhiruo, can you tell us the current situation of the battle? Could it be that the two young heroes have the upper hand? "
In an instant, the eyes of the Emei Sect's female disciples fell on Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhang Wuji, who was next to Yin Li, also looked over. His eyes were full of love, so strong that even a fool could see it.
Zhang Wuji's gratitude to Zhou Zhiruo came from the little care she had given him in the Han River. But when he saw that the little girl had become so beautiful, he suddenly felt a rush of excitement.
If it were not for Miejue Nun by his side, he would have already gone up to her and whispered sweet nothings to her.
Zhou Zhiruo was aware of the blazing gaze behind her. Her face slightly blushed. Moreover, she had already recognized Zhang Wuji. Her heart had long been tied to him. She suddenly felt as if there was a little deer in her chest.
"Look, even though Young Swordsman Song hasn't taken down the leader of the evil cult, he's doing it with ease. Look at Young Swordsman Mu. His skills are even more unfathomable. It's as if he knows where the enemy will attack from in the next moment. Whether it's his footwork or his defense, he's flawless.
Hearing Zhou Zhiruo's comments, the Emei Sect's female disciples suddenly understood. They looked over and found that the situation on the battlefield was indeed so.
Hearing this, Yin Liting nodded with satisfaction and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
However, no one noticed the shock in Miejue Nun's eyes. Her eyes were fixed on Mu Qingxiao's every move. As a grandmaster of martial arts, she naturally had some understanding of martial arts.
Although there were traces of Mu Qingxiao's every move and step, even she, a grandmaster, could not understand it completely. Because the people around her were still weak, they could only see the surface but not the profound meaning behind it.
Looking at Mu Qingxiao's figure and her extraordinary temperament, Miejue Nun suppressed the shock in her heart and turned to look at Yin Liting. "Yin Liuxia, is this Young Master Mu really Great Hero Song's disciple?"
Hearing this, Yin Liting was a little confused. He did not understand why Miejue Nun would ask such a question. "Nun, nephew Qingxiao is naturally my eldest senior brother's disciple. Is there a problem?"
"Oh … I have another question. Please enlighten me. Young Master Mu is such an extraordinary person. When did he enter Wudang Sect? Why haven't I heard of him a few years ago?" Miejue Nun stared at Yin Liting with sparkling eyes. Only she knew what she was thinking.
"Haha, Qingxiao entered Wudang Sect two months ago and shocked the world with a single brilliant feat during the entrance examination. Even my eldest senior brother, who doesn't accept disciples, accepted him as his personal disciple. My martial nephew's temperament is something that even I cannot compare to. He really is mysterious."
Hearing Yin Liting's answer, Miejue Nun's thoughts became even stronger. She no longer paid attention to the crowd and turned to stare at Mu Qingxiao on the battlefield. She did not even blink.
On the battlefield, Mu Qingxiao's lips curled into a devilish smile. Above the valley, Miejue Nun and the rest naturally fell into the range of his Divine Sense. They were also ambushed by the Heavenly Eagle Sect members who came to support the Ming Dynasty.
He glanced at the remaining 20 or so people on the battlefield and then looked at the Ming Dynasty disciples who were attacking him. The aura on his body suddenly became incomparably sharp, like a divine sword standing upright on the battlefield.
It was also at this moment that Miejue Nun, who was above the valley, trembled. Her pupils constricted, and the shock in her eyes could no longer be concealed.
If Miejue Nun still had doubts in her heart, she was absolutely certain now. This man named Mu Qingxiao was definitely at a higher realm than her. She could not be wrong about this indescribably sharp aura!
In other words, this young man in front of her, who was about 20 years old, was actually at the peak of a cultivator, the Great Grandmaster Realm. What kind of terrifying talent and comprehension did this require?
The shock in Miejue Nun's heart could no longer be described with words. Her mouth was slightly open, and she could only stare at Mu Qingxiao on the battlefield, unable to say a word.
At the same time, her heart was filled with confusion.
Why would such a god-like man enter Wudang Sect and become Song Yuanqiao's disciple? With his strength, it would be easy for him to establish a sect. What qualifications did Song Yuanqiao have to take him in as a disciple?
At the same time, a cold light flashed in the center of the battlefield. Before they saw Mu Qingxiao attack, the long swords in the hands of two Ming Dynasty disciples were cut in half. Two streaks of blood appeared on their throats. It was a slash to the throat!
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