"Puff puff" An unpleasant and harsh sound came to mind, and the claw shadow replenished quickly, but these three strengths one after another, they really made it cut a gap, and Yang Xiao's body was in shape, and he immediately escaped.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly, her hands were circled in the air, half clenched into claws, and a strange scene appeared, only to see her ten fingers suddenly stretched out half an inch, and sharp claws of a length of a few feet appeared at each fingertip, crystal white, terrifying.

Except for Murong Fu, all the people present had a chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help but have the idea of "this woman is a monster".

"I didn't expect Zhiruo's Nine Yin True Scripture to have been practiced to such a realm!" Murong Fu muttered with a complicated expression, although his own Nine Yin True Scripture had a slight mutation, but due to the Northern Yin Divine Skill, it was never able to exert its power to the extreme, which was more than inferior to Zhou Zhiruo's Nine Yin True Scripture.

The Nine Yin Sutra is the general outline of Taoist martial arts, the mystery is endless, everyone's understanding is different, the effect of cultivation will be different, and if you practice other martial arts, there will be wonderful changes, like Guo Jing's Nine Yin Sutra with the eighteen palms of the dragon, which can make the palm power rigid and soft and changeable, and Hong Qigong's Nine Yin Sutra with the eighteen palms of the dragon, has integrated the rigidity and softness, and the mixed elements are as one.

Yang Xiao's expression also changed greatly, but after taking a closer look, he breathed a sigh of relief again, the same is true for the second elder Xuan Ming and others, it turns out that Zhou Zhiruo did not really grow claws, but stored his strength in his palm, forming a sharp energy blade.

Rao is like this, Yang Xiao does not dare to be careless, just from the awe-inspiring breath, it can be judged that this "strength blade" is definitely sharper than ordinary sword blades.

Zhou Zhiruo was about to step forward, Zhang Wuji suddenly jumped out and stood between the two, "Miss Zhou, do you have any misunderstanding about Yang Zuo?"

"Misunderstanding?" Zhou Zhiruo smiled coldly, "Even if he turns to ashes, I will never misunderstand!"

Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly, if Zhou Zhi said so decisively, I am afraid it was really not a misunderstanding, but he still asked unwillingly: "I don't know what grudge Miss Zhou has with Yang Zuo?"

"Hmph, you don't have to know, get out of the way!" Zhou Zhiruo replied coldly.

"This ......" Zhang Wuji hesitated slightly, "Miss Zhou, we are in the capital now, can we put aside our grievances for the time being!"

Wei Yixiao stepped forward and continued: "Yes, although your little Nizi's martial arts skills are high, you may not be able to help the three of us, if you are seriously injured and fall into the hands of the Mongolian Tartars, I am afraid that with your little face with a beautiful face and a moon, I am afraid that there will be no good end!"

Zhang Wuji's brows furrowed slightly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Wei Yixiao's words.

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, her face was furious, but she was immediately shocked again, not because she was really worried about what would happen, but because she remembered that the master and others were still imprisoned in the Thousand Buddha Pagoda.

Her exposure of her strength is equivalent to losing the opportunity to rescue the people in Emei, and when she landed, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes when she looked at Yang Xiao seemed to shoot out two cold lights that were almost substantial.

Yang Xiao's heart suddenly chilled, his heart moved, and he hurriedly spoke: "Since you are so ignorant, for the sake of the overall situation, my Mingjiao can only bully you with more and take you down first!"

"Yang Zuo, don't ......" Zhang Wuji frowned and said.

Yang Xiao stepped forward and explained in a low voice: "Sect Master, this demon girl's martial arts are extremely high, and it is difficult for her subordinates to take her down within three hundred moves, and now that she is in the hinterland of Mongolia, it is really not appropriate to delay more!"

"But ......"

"Don't worry, Sect Master, we're just temporarily restraining her, let's leave here first and then take care of it!"

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a long time, and was about to nod, but a light voice came, "What a Mingjiao, what a Yang Xiao, this son wants to see, who dares to touch her!"

Hearing this, the three Ming Sect members and the two elders of Xuan Ming were all stunned, because the voice was too ethereal, as if it was coming from all directions, and it was elusive.

But Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo had different faces, Zhao Min pouted, rolled his eyes, and snorted secretly in his heart, "Come on, come on, and pretend to be a ghost!"

Zhou Zhiruo's face was overjoyed, and her eyes looked fixedly at the courtyard wall on the east side of the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, and she could hear it clearly, and the voice came from there.

Immediately, the wind around him, a white shadow flashed in the air, and a white figure suddenly appeared, with white clothes fluttering, one hand behind him, and his body slowly fell.

"Murong ...... Brother!" Zhou Zhiruo muttered, and as soon as her body moved, she had already rushed in front of Murong Fu.

A trace of complexity flashed on Zhang Wuji's face, and now he naturally recognized Murong Fu's identity, it was the boy who helped him resolve the cold poison and encouraged him on the bank of the Hanshui River, but time has passed, and Yang Xiao has pushed him off the cliff, and Mingjiao and him have a great enmity of life and death.

Yang Xiao's face changed greatly, and his body couldn't help but take two steps back, his face was full of incredulity, and at the same time, he also understood why Zhou Zhi had to put him to death.

Murong Fu looked at this cold and slightly haggard face, and couldn't help but feel a headache, stretched out his hand and stroked Zhou Zhiruo's sideburns, and said with a slight smile in his mouth: "Silly girl, as long as you don't see my body in the future, don't let me die, you know?"

Zhou Zhiruo's mind was in a daze at this time, how could she still hear what he said, as soon as she leaned over, she fell into Murong Fu's arms, tears rolling down from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm not back!" Murong Fu comforted softly.

"Hmph!" Zhao Min saw that the two of them were hugging each other as if no one was around, stomped his feet fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "A pair of shameless dog men and women!"

Although her voice was small, who was present was not a person with excellent internal skills, she heard it clearly, Murong Fu's face was unmoved, but Zhou Zhiruo's face flashed a flush, gently pushed Murong Fu away, and glanced at Zhao Min indifferently.

"Look at it, you bite me!" Zhao Min crossed his hands on his hips, with an expression of disobedience and rematch.

Murong Fu stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Min behind him, turned to look at Yang Xiao, and the smile on his face became brighter, "Yang Zuo, you have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, you should have heard a sentence." ”

Yang Xiao's face sank, and he hurriedly said: "The surname is Murong, on the top of the light that day, we were hostile, Yang didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but today, Yang and the sect leader came to save the people of the six major sects, so they turned into jade silk, don't you want to be the people of the six major factions?"

"Sect Master, save the six major sects?" Murong was stunned when he re-ascended, and looked at Zhang Wuji with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Zhang Wuji immediately nodded, "Yes, Murong Gongzi, the Ming Sect came here this time to reconcile with the six major factions and resolve this grievance, not to mention ......"

"You became the leader of the Ming Sect?" Murong Fu interrupted him impatiently and asked directly.

Zhang Wuji was slightly stunned, nodded with an unnatural expression: "Yes, Wuji is not talented, he was elected by Yang Zuo and the White Eyebrow Eagle King to become the acting sect leader, and only when my stepfather, the Golden Retriever Lion King, comes back, he is the sect leader of the Ming Sect." ”

Because he was grateful for Murong Fu's kindness, he spoke very sincerely and humbly.

Murong Fu frowned slightly, looked at Yang Xiao, then looked at Wei Yixiao, and muttered to himself for a long time, "I see!"

The Ming Sect has been divided for many years, and three relatively powerful forces have been formed, one is the core disciples of the four sects of Heaven and Earth, Wind and Thunder led by Yang Xiao, the other is the split Heavenly Eagle Sect, and the last one is the Five Elements Banner of the stragglers.

None of these three parties obeyed anyone, perhaps because the six major factions besieged Guangming Ding, and the three parties finally realized the real crisis, so they decided to launch a so-called acting sect leader.

And Zhang Wuji, who coincided with his meeting, is not only the grandson of the White-eyed Eagle King, but also the righteous son of the Golden Retriever Lion King, and even a person who has been kind to the Five Elements Banner, so he is naturally the best candidate, and he is the leader of the sect, and he can also pull the Heavenly Eagle Sect back, which can be said to be counted in one fell swoop, in fact, it doesn't matter whether he will move the world at all.

As for what Yang Xiao said about rescuing the six major factions, Murong Fu would never believe it, after all, after some stirring by him, this battle of the Ming Sect is a broken bone, how can Yang Xiao be the kind of person who repays grievances with virtue, and Zhang Wuji is just a product of balancing all parties, and does not have much real power.

Thinking through the joints, Murong Fu glanced at Zhang Wuji with a smile, and then said to Yang Xiao: "It has nothing to do with me whether you can save the six major factions or not, but Yang Xiao, when you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back!"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Fu's hand suddenly made a move, and with a loud "roar", a small wall-like golden internal force crashed towards Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao had already secretly guarded against Murong Fu, but seeing this situation, his complexion still changed greatly, and his breathing couldn't help stagnating.

The strength of the two sides collided, and there was a loud sound, and Yang Xiao's footsteps took a few steps back.

After Murong Fu slapped him, he didn't act immediately, but stood in place and looked at Yang Xiao with a smile.

Yang Xiao didn't expect Murong Fu to have such power with a palm of his hand, so he immediately gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, his face turned blue, but it was the mental method of the third layer of the Great Shift.

As soon as Dengshi's body was loosened, a large part of the golden energy was thrown elsewhere, and the rest was naturally difficult for him.

However, Yang Xiao's Great Movement of Qiankun obviously did not reach home, and even the third layer was forcibly used, and as soon as the golden energy disappeared, he spat blood with a pale face.

"Yang Zuo Envoy!" Zhang Wuji's face was shocked, and then he turned around and stopped Yang Xiao behind him, "Murong Gongzi, you ......"

Murong Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, "You want to be my enemy?"

Zhang Wuji hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, no, Murong Gongzi, Zhang Wuji once passed on the merits of Gongzi on the bank of the Hanshui River to continue his life, this kindness has not been repaid one or two, how can he be an enemy of Gongzi!"

"Then you get out of the way, I have to take this person's name today!" Murong Fu waved his hand impatiently, and a strong breath blew towards Zhang Wuji's body.

But Zhang Wuji's martial arts are obviously not comparable to the original, and he is motionless in place.

"No wonder you dare to do this, it turns out that you have confidence!" Murong Fu snorted coldly, "You either go up together, or get out of the way!"

"Bold, in front of Sect Master Zhang, how can you be so presumptuous!" it was Wei Yixiao's sharp voice that shouted.

"Hmph, let's go up together!" Murong Fu finally lost his patience, his body shook, and he was already bullied forward.

Although Wei Yixiao's light skills are good, his martial arts are much worse, how dare he make Murong Fu deceive, and his body immediately moved and disappeared in place.

And Zhang Wuji was still reluctant to make a move with Murong Fu, but he couldn't let Yang Xiao be killed, so this hesitation made Murong Fu go around.

Yang Xiao naturally wouldn't really sit still, and when he saw Murong Fu bypassing the two, he immediately picked up the big move and greeted him.

For a while, the sound of energy bursting sounded in the field, and the faces of the surrounding people were slightly tingling, and they hurriedly retreated a few steps into the distance.