Sleeping Arhat

Chapter 168 Two Women Confront
Zhao Min didn't send people immediately, but allowed Song Qingshu to breathe a sigh of relief, and after his condition improved for a while, he ordered people to fight again.

And the third person on the stage, looks mediocre, but his kung fu is not weak. That short and fat foreign monk has the strength to subdue dragons and subdue tigers, and his movements are quick and nimble. Even if Song Qingshu's internal strength is not lost, he may not It would be the opponent of the short and fat foreign monk, not to mention the desolate situation at this time.

Sure enough, Song Qingshu was defeated.

Song Qingshu was in a daze, his hair had not been taken care of for a long time, and it was already a mess. At this time, he failed in the martial arts competition, crazily kneading his hair, and shouting sharply from time to time: "Impossible, I will not fail, I will definitely not let Zhi If in danger."

"Come here, take Song Qingshu back."

And in the main hall, the three monks who fought against Song Qingshu taught Zhao Min how to practice swords. If Zhao Min had any problems, he would ask Ku Toutuo next to him.

Zhao Min was already ice-snow smart, witty and charming, and had memorized most of Song Qingshu's sword moves. When he was feeding the short and fat monk with the last moves, Zhao Min handed out the sword, and the sword was indistinct, but the strength in her hand was indistinct. She couldn't use it, only used five or six points of strength, obviously she had misremembered the moves.

"Mr. Luzhang, is this move like this?" Zhao Min glanced at Luzhangke, slashing the long sword in his hand, the shadow of the sword was cold, but it felt weird and uncoordinated.

Lu Zhangke pondered without answering, and after a while, he turned his head and said, "Junior Brother He, do you see clearly?"

A voice from the left corner said: "I think Master Ku must remember better."

Zhao Min smiled slightly, then looked at Ku Toutuo, and said, "Master Ku, please give me some advice."

"Gaba, Gaba..." Ku Toutuo stretched out his hand and gestured, and he stood up from the crowd again, Wu Xian turned to look at him with a strange look in his eyes.

I saw a long-haired Toutuo standing on the right, tall and strong, with scars all over his face, his appearance was completely indistinguishable.His hair is reddish brown. At first glance, he would never be regarded as a person from the Middle Earth, but as a person from a foreign country.

Ku Toutuo's eyes drifted away, and he saw Wu Xian's expression by chance. The two of them looked at each other, and both of them could find the light in each other's eyes. Finally, Ku Toutuo turned his head, not daring to look at Wu Xian again.

Ku Toutuo only felt that the guard in yellow clothes must not be simple. There seemed to be an incredible power in the guard's eyes that pierced the mind. He laughed at himself again, why he was thinking wildly again.Recently, the leader and others are expected to come to Dadu, and I still need to try my best to find out the news, otherwise the disappearance of the six major sects will be blamed, and Mingjiao will bear the blame.

Wu Xian peeked at Fan Yao secretly, feeling in his heart: Fan Yao, who once formed the "Two Immortals of Xiaoyao" with Yang Xiao, now has this ghostly appearance. As a character, Fan Yao can be said to be loyal, courageous, patient, and has a bit of a temper. Perverse and withdrawn, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.

Ku Toutuo Fan Yao stepped forward, and after receiving the wooden sword, his hand was like a wind and thunder, and he swiped the sword several times, and it turned out to be the same as Song Qingshu's sword move, and in the sword move, the soft and soft Absolute sword intent, wave after wave like a spring tide, the sword intent and power are somewhat greater than Song Qingshu.

"Okay." Zhao Minyu patted his palm lightly, crisp and sweet, and said with a smile: "Master Ku, teach me."

Ku Toutuo competed with the sword empty-handed, and Zhao Min did it with the sword. After practicing for the third time, Ku Toutuo moved as fast as a gust of wind and lightning, which was unbelievably fast. Zhao Min gritted his teeth and moved his arm softly. The body trembled slightly, the sword energy flew in all directions, and the sword move was successful.

Wu Xian saw it, with a smile on his face, and his heart was at ease. Now it seems that the princess's strength should not be underestimated, and he already has the strength to protect himself.

After a while, Zhao Min practiced a powerful sword technique again. With a smile on his face, he put away the wooden sword and said with a smile: "The sword technique created by Master Zhang of Wudang really deserves its reputation. The ancestor of the Emei School, Guo Xiang, has an extraordinary background. Swordsmanship is also by no means ordinary, let Juejue old nun come over."

After a while, one person reported: "Master Miejue has been on a hunger strike for five days, and today he is also very stubborn, and he refuses to give in."

Zhao Min was in a happy mood and didn't want to argue with her, but it seemed that he wanted to be a good person and not embarrass Miss Zhou, but he couldn't.She continued: "It doesn't matter if she starves to death, if that's the case, then bring that little girl from the Emei Sect, Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo is her favorite disciple. Since she refuses to obey orders, then no wonder I'm ruthless."

Outside the window of the long hall, Zhang Wuji's heart tightened, and there was a tangled look in his eyes. Later, Zhi Ruoruo was persecuted by them, should he expose his traces and rescue Yu Zhiruo?

Zhang Wuji was grateful for Zhou Zhiruo's attentive care in the Hanshui boat that day, under the light, she defended herself everywhere, at this time Zhao Min ordered Zhou Zhiruo to come over, Zhang Wuji was shocked, and felt that his heart was about to collapse.

Not long after, Wu Xian and others escorted Zhou Zhiruo over. Zhou Zhiruo was as beautiful as before, but she was on top of the Guangming Peak. At this time, her face was a little haggard and tired, but she was still under the control of the enemy, and she remained calm and calm. , It seems that anger has long been ignored.

Lu Zhangke asked her if she would surrender as usual, Zhou Zhiruo bit her lip, then shook her head with a firm expression, and did not speak.

Lu Zhangke was about to send someone to compete with her, Zhao Min said: "Miss Zhou, you are so young, you are already a high-ranking disciple of the Emei School, I heard that you are the proud disciple of Master Miejue, and you have won her master's unique sword skills , yes or no?"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "My family's martial arts master is profound and profound. When it comes to passing down her old man's unique sword moves, the young girl is too young, so she is far behind."

Zhao Min's eyes turned, and her beautiful eyes looked up and down Zhou Zhiruo. Her face was beautiful and moving, like a begonia with a delicate fragrance and moving, slim and graceful, and she was also a rare beauty.

Zhao Min's heart became interested. She saw Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo on the top of the light, and she saw Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhao Min smiled again and said: "There are rules here. It is better than three people, we will send you out safely without any embarrassment. Why is Master so arrogant and disdain to learn martial arts with us?"

Zhou Zhiruo said in a clear voice: "You're right. As the head of the Emei Sect, my teacher would rather die than be humiliated, and have a noble character. How could he live under your hands and compromise. Teacher Kuang hated evil all his life, and he despised despicable and vicious people the most. It was expected that my villain would not fight against you."

Zhao Min smiled lightly, and didn't get angry with Zhou Zhiruo. She squinted her bright eyes and said maliciously, "Whether Miejue Shitai is noble, despicable, or stubborn, she's not with me now, I don't care. Complain with her. Miss Zhou, if your master refuses, I wonder if you will?"

(End of this chapter)