the foot of kunlun mountain
Ten miles away from the Emei Sect's encampment
"Alright, Zhou Zhiruo. I was wondering why you left the encampment every night. So it turns out that you're hiding outside and secretly cultivating!”
"As expected of Master's beloved disciple. I just don't know how much of Master's ability he has learned after cultivating so hard!”
Accompanied by light footsteps, the sound of a sharp drill was heard!
Zhou Zhiruo, who was about 18 or 19 years old and dressed in green clothes, opened her eyes and looked at Ding Minjun, who had a sharp and mean expression on her face.
"Senior Sister, I have said many times that I am not interested in the position of the Emei Sect Leader. Why do you have to force me?”
"Forced?"
"Hmph, I wouldn't dare. You're Master's most beloved disciple!”
"I, Ding Minjun, am nothing!"
Unexpectedly, when she heard this, Ding Minjun's words became even harsher!
"My parents died when I was young, and I only joined the Emei Sect after many twists and turns.”
"To be honest, other than him, Master is the closest person to me in this world!”
"Unless it's absolutely necessary, I don't want Master to be sad. Senior Sister Ding, do you understand?”Zhou Zhiruo raised her head, and in her eyes, a black and a white light flashed past.
The insects and ants that were active in the wilderness froze on the spot as if time had stopped.
However, Ding Minjun, whose strength was only at the Pre-Sky Realm, did not notice all of this!
"What's wrong? Why do I feel like Junior Sister Zhiruo's words are wrong?”
"Don't tell me you want to fight me?”Ding Minjun sneered.
As everyone knew, Zhou Zhiruo was the latest to enter the sect among the Emei Sect disciples, and her martial arts was also the weakest!
" He taught me to have good intentions no matter what…" Zhou Zhiruo ignored Ding Minjun's mockery. Instead, she fell into a state of longing.
That year, at the bank of the Han River, the Yuan army chased after him. It was he who descended from the sky and slaughtered all the pursuers!
He was also the one who taught him the supreme divine technique, then brought him all the way to the back of the Emei Sect's mountain gate and left!
However, in the blink of an eye, twelve years had passed…
Did he still remember the little girl by the Han River?
No matter what, I have to find him!
"Cough cough, I didn't expect to meet an Emei Sect disciple here!”Just as Zhou Zhiruo was lost in her memories, an old voice sounded.
An ugly old woman about seventy or eighty years old slowly walked over from afar.
The old woman was holding a cane in her right hand and a string of golden prayer beads in her left and right hands. Every moment, the prayer beads were made of gold and were shaped like plum blossoms. Every two steps, she would cough!
"Granny Golden Flower?" Zhou Zhiruo asked curiously when she saw this person.
"Hehe, little girl, you have good eyesight!”Granny Golden Flower glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and the other man.
"Back then, I asked Old Nun Miejue to borrow Heavenly Sword, but not only did she refuse to lend it to me, she even injured me!”
"Today, I've seen the scene of internal strife among the disciples of Old Ni Miejue. Interesting, interesting!”
"You, what are you doing!" Zhou Zhiruo had an indifferent expression on her face. On the other hand, Ding Minjun pulled out her sword and shouted with a stern expression,"My master is not far away. Since you were defeated by him, you should know how powerful she is!”
"Hahaha, what can an old woman like me do?”
"I'm just here to see the two of you arguing and help you resolve the dispute out of goodwill!”
"If I cripple all of your martial arts, then we won't have to argue about who will be the leader of the Emei Sect, right?”Granny Golden Flower's expression suddenly turned cold, and her eyes were filled with killing intent."At the same time, I'll ask Old Man Miejue for some interest!”
After he finished speaking, the walking stick in his hand transformed into a series of afterimages as he struck towards the two girls 'heads!
Ding Minjun was shocked. She had only seen such power from her master, the Abbess Miejue!
Martial arts grandmaster!
The other party was actually a martial arts grandmaster!
In the waning martial arts world of the Da Yuan Empire, martial arts grandmasters were already the ceiling!
Zhou Zhiruo, on the other hand, quietly looked at the walking stick that was coming at her. It was as if she didn't notice the other party's cultivation level. She sighed faintly.?
"I just want to quietly practice my martial arts and then go find him…"
A palm struck out, and his eyes immediately bloomed with a black and white light, as if the sun and moon were at peace!
The Emei Sect's Golden Summit Soft Palm had a similar name to the Wudang Soft Palm, but it was similar in appearance but not in spirit. It was a superficial martial art that only the disciples learned!
The palms and staffs collided, but Granny Golden Flower's expression changed drastically!
In the palm technique, the power of Yin and Yang circulated. Yin and Yang intermingled, Yin and Yang transformed, obliterating everything!
Granny Golden Flower felt as if she was a lone boat in a stormy sea, unable to resist even for a moment!
"Puff!"
Granny Golden Flower, who had been showing off her might just now, was seriously injured by Zhou Zhiruo's casual palm strike!
The power of Yin and Yang in his body circulated, and he could not use his martial arts grandmaster cultivation at all. It was as if his martial arts had been crippled!
Martial arts grandmaster!
A shocking thought flashed through Granny Golden Flower's mind!
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old martial arts grandmaster!
How was this possible?
Is it because I'm inexperienced, or is it because this stone that has lived in seclusion on Spirit Snake Island for so many years can't keep up with the times!
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