The scarlet finger mark was still emitting warmth on Ding Minjun's cheek. Zhao Jin had already returned to his original position. He looked at the few people from the Emei Sect and said in a low voice,"This is just a lesson. If you treat my patience as cowardice again, do you really think that my blade is not sharp?”
This slap was so loud and clear that no one expected it.
All along, Zhao Jin had been behaving in a refined manner, and he had even repeatedly conceded. Although one could see that Zhao Jin was extraordinary after thinking about it for a moment, Zhao Jin easily gave people the illusion that he was a weak young master. However, this slap not only woke Ding Minjun up, but the other four also woke up.
Zhou Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat when she saw Zhao Jin's imposing manner, which seemed to be able to grab people's slaps while he was chatting and laughing.
Senior Sister Ding's words were really too much. No matter what, she was still a senior sister of the same sect, so she had always been able to tolerate it. But could the other party tolerate it? Once or twice was fine, but three or four times? Borrowing his words and treating my patience as cowardice, did he really think that my blade was not sharp?
Even clay figurines had three fires, not to mention Zhao Jin, the boxing champion of the previous life and the current king!
Saber light flashed. Blood Sacrifice, Xue Cang, Luo Yun, and Luo Hai gripped their saber hilts tightly. The method of drawing a saber was also an extremely knowledgeable thing. To them, there was a secret technique hidden within the palace, the Saber Drawing Technique! The person who drew the sword had an imposing aura and was as fast as lightning. With the help of internal strength, he could make the fastest defense or attack in a short period of time.
As a qualified bodyguard, his sword-drawing skills were naturally at the peak of perfection, and Li Zhao had just displayed some of its power!
At the critical moment, when they were protecting the monarch, the reaction of drawing their swords at that moment was an indispensable quality for them!
" You!" Ding Minjun was a little scared, but she was unwilling to give up. She covered half of her face, wanting to regain some face for herself. However, under Zhao Jin's faint smile, her aura fell to the lowest point, and she forcefully swallowed her words back into her stomach.
She easily avoided Jingyi and the others and slapped him in front of Jingxuan. The lingering sound still seemed to linger. Zhao Jin's qinggong made her wary, so she naturally did not dare to act rashly at this time.
However, this place was Jiazhou City after all. No matter what, it was the home ground of the Emei Sect. As the Eldest Senior Sister, although Jing Xuan knew that her side was unreasonable, if she slapped Zhao Jin in front of him and left, once word got out, the Emei Sect would probably become a laughing stock in the Jianghu.
Jing Xuan took two steps forward and stood beside Zhou Zhiruo. She looked at Zhao Jin and said coldly,""Young Master, I hope you can give me an explanation for today's matter. Otherwise, if word gets out, how can my Emei Sect still have a foothold in Jianghu?”
"Explanation? Wasn't that just an explanation?”Zhao Jin said indifferently.
"I've often heard that the Emei Sect is a well-known sect in Jianghu. The disciples in the sect are all well-educated and reasonable, abhor evil as enemies, and distinguish right from wrong. Now that he had been slapped in the face, he knew that he had to give an explanation? I'm not your Junior Sister Zhou who can be bullied by you."
"Moreover, the world is so big that it's not the territory of the king. Your Emei Sect is just a sect, and you dare to say that Jiazhou City is your territory? Could it be that the Emei Sect had developed to the point where they could control the Great Song?”
" Humiliating your own junior sister is unrighteous. You can't say anything nice. You speak ill of a stranger without any manners. You draw your sword and prepare to kill him. You are unkind. You make enemies for your sect without knowing the other party's background. You are unfilial. Jiazhou is the territory of Song Dynasty, but you claim it as your own territory. It's already good enough that you didn't become the public enemy of the martial arts world for such an unloyal, unjust, unkind, and unfilial person. Do you need to give an explanation for slapping him?”
Zhao Jin's mouth was full of lotus flowers, and he spoke a series of eloquent words. In an instant, Ding Minjun was regarded as a disloyal, unjust, heartless, and unfilial disciple. She could be called the black-bellied first woman. Ding Minjun was furious and angry. She pointed at Zhao Jin and wanted to curse, but the moment she opened her mouth, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"Junior Sister!"
"Senior Sister!"
The Emei Sect disciples quickly surrounded him. Zhao Jin snorted coldly and stepped forward, saying," Li Zhao, let's go!'Then, he led the few of them out of the inn.
Jingyi originally wanted to stop him, but she was stopped by Jingxuan. She looked a little embarrassed and angry,""Jingyi, there's no need to chase anymore. It's better to hurry back to the mountain gate and report to master. Let master make the decision."
It was unwise to fight to the death even though they knew that they could not defeat the other party!
"But Senior Martial Sister…" Jingyi revealed an awkward expression and said,"We don't even know who the other party is!”
Thinking about it, the Emei Sect disciples remembered it one after another. It seemed that they still didn't know his name, let alone his identity.
The wheels of the carriage turned quickly. From time to time, Li Zhao's voice could be heard. The four Blood Sacrifice cultivators followed behind with a faint smile on their faces. The birds were chirping happily, and the sunlight gradually rose!
"Brother Zhao, are you really Brother Zhao?”Zhong Ling looked at Zhao Jin in surprise.
Although he had known Zhao Jin for more than ten days, Zhao Jin was always smiling every day. He would either act like a hooligan, or act like a scholarly scholar, or act like he was not interested in anything. He had never shown such a berating attitude and even hit someone. That was really a little scary! Therefore, at this moment, she suspected that the Zhao Jin she had followed for more than ten days was not the same person!
"What's wrong? Could there be a second Zhao Yi in this world?”Zhao Jin said with a smile.
Zhong Ling blinked her small eyes and looked at Zhao Jin carefully. She realized that this Big Brother Zhao was indeed the Big Brother Zhao that she knew. Then, she smiled heartlessly and shook Zhao Jin's arm as she jumped."Brother Zhao, your words were so sharp that Ding Minjun almost vomited blood."
"She deserves it, she was rude to me. Humph, the most satisfying thing was that slap. It made her dumbfounded. Brother Zhao, your Qing Gong is really amazing. If it wasn't for my Lightning Ferret, I would have let my Lightning Ferret bite her."
The chattering Zhong Ling jumped her little feet and talked non-stop, as if she was the one who slapped him. That excited look on her face showed that she was very interested.
"Brother Zhao, isn't Mount Emei very beautiful?”Zhong Ling said.
"I thought you didn't want to go?" Zhao Jin shook his head and smiled.”
"Even though you say that, isn't it because of Ding Minjun? Now that I think about it, it's not worth getting angry over them, don't you think so, Brother Zhao?”Zhong Ling said regretfully.
"Then should we turn back now?"
"It's not good to go back now, right? A good horse doesn't eat grass that returns. Forget it, let's go take a look when we pass by next time. Aren't we going to Hengshan? "Mount Heng is also one of the Five Peaks," Zhong Ling tilted her head and pondered.
Zhao Jin rubbed his nose. When did he become a horse? Moreover, looking at Zhong Ling's small eyes, it was obvious that she wanted to turn around and climb Mount Emei, right? It was better to close his eyes and recuperate. Pretend that he did not see or hear anything, Heavenly Venerate Immeasurable!
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