At the beginning, I picked up a big guy to be a master

Chapter 102 Worry
Zhang Wuji panicked for a moment, and when the panic dissipated, he wanted to go up to check on Miejue Shitai's situation, but when he got to Miejue Shitai's body, he saw Zhou Zhiruo looking at him.

Zhang Wuji was startled suddenly, the emotions in Zhiruo's eyes were very complicated, resistance, resentment, and pain seemed to be there, but they didn't seem to be accurate, he just felt that Zhiruo's look at him made him subconsciously dare not approach, he felt It seems that he did something wrong, Zhiruo is actually very repulsive towards him...

But he still picked up Miejue Shitai's body and whispered: "Let's go!"

Zhou Zhiruo took a look at Zhang Wuji, then silently took over Miejue Shitai's body, and led the Emei Sect out of the temple.

"Zhi Ruo..."

Zhang Wuji murmured, but the beauty never looked back.

Xiao Yu'er silently looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who was only seen from the back, and suddenly looked up at the sky, only to see an explosion from the sky, and a firework scattered in the air, illuminating the sad night.

Xiao Yu'er lowered his head and smiled, at this moment, countless fireworks flew into the sky, blooming like a hundred flowers competing for beauty.

However, no one in Wan'an Temple carefully watched how beautiful the fireworks are tonight. They only cared about leaving, so how could they care about other things?

At this time, masters from Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan sects had already flocked away, only two monks from Shaolin sect, Kong Wen and Kong Zhi, came to thank Zhang Wuji without losing their senior demeanor.

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou accompanied Zhang Wuji and asked about his situation.

Zhang Wuji helped the masters of the six sects get down the tower with the great movement of heaven and earth, his inner strength was almost exhausted, and finally he met Miejue Shitai's palm, which was even more debilitating, and he could hardly walk at this time.

Xiao Yuer supported Zhang Wuji, saw that his face was pale and his head was sweating, so he simply carried him on his back, Zhang Wuji was greatly moved, and was about to speak provocatively, but was interrupted by Xiao Yuer: "Don't say anything nasty, Rest now, you."

Zhang Wuji nodded, silently activated the Nine Suns Divine Art, and only then did his internal strength gradually increase.

It was midnight at this time, the heroes came to the west gate, dispersed the officers and soldiers guarding the gate, several miles out of the city, Yang Xiao had already led mules, horses and carts to pick him up.

These six factions have inherited the relationship between Zhang Wuji and Xiao Yu'er, so they have to follow the lead of these two people. Zhang Wuji is humble and polite, so he naturally backs down, but how can the others be willing?
Zhang Songxi said: "This place is not far from the city. We have caused such an upheaval in the Tartar capital today, how can the traitor king be dismissed? After the fire in the palace is extinguished, we will definitely send troops to chase after it. Let's leave this place first. Here, let’s make a decision.”

He Taichong said: "It would be best if the treacherous king sent someone to chase after him. Let's kill him to show off the evil spirit we have suffered these few days."

Xiao Yu'er heard it, and said with a smile: "Now everyone's skills have not fully recovered, even if you want to do something, you should not be in a hurry, it's better to avoid it for a while."

"What Jiang Shaoxia said is true." Master Kong Wen said, "No matter how many Tartars are killed today, everyone will be injured a lot. Let's stay away for now."

The head of Shaolin had all spoken, and no one else had any objections.

Master Kongwen asked again: "Jiang Shaoxia, according to your opinion, where should we take refuge temporarily?"

Xiao Yu'er said: "Those people expected that we would either go south or southeast, but we did the opposite, heading northwest, what do you think?"

Everyone was startled.

But Yang Xiao clapped his hands and said, "Jiang Shaoxia's insight is extremely high. The northwest is vast and sparsely populated, so you can find a barren hill to hide for a while. The Tartars will definitely not expect it."

After Yang Xiao's words, everyone came to their senses, and the more they thought about it, the more they realized that Xiao Yu'er's plan was brilliant, so they immediately turned the horses and headed northward.

After traveling for more than fifty miles, the group of heroes took a break in a valley.

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and Yang Xiao had already sent people to buy all kinds of items, dry food, wine and meat, everything was indispensable.When people talked about how they got out of trouble, they all said that Zhang Wuji and Xiao Yu'er were rescued, but Xiao Yu'er just smiled and didn't say a word.

In talking and laughing, only the Emei sect was missing.

It turned out that Zhou Zhiruo and the Emei Sect couldn't bear to run around Miejue Shitai's body, so they cremated Miejue Shitai's body. Xiao Yu'er was the first to get the news and called Zhang Wuji to go there together, and then Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, Song Yuanqiao, etc. also followed suit. In the past, salute and sacrifice.

Although Juejue Shitai is a generation of heroes, although he has a eccentric personality, he is usually a chivalrous man with a righteous spirit and awe-inspiring righteousness. He is respected by everyone in the martial arts world.

The disciples of the Emei group burst into tears, and the rest of them were also sad, but Zhou Zhiruo remained silent, with a cold expression on his face.

Zhang Wuji felt sorry for Qi Ran, walked up to Zhou Zhiruo, and said in a gentle voice: "Zhi..." Just blurted out a word, Zhang Wuji paused, and then said again, "Miss Zhou, you can't be resurrected after death, don't be sad."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't move, her expression was cold.

Zhang Wuji felt a slight pain in his heart, and panicked.

"Miss Zhou, brother Zhang is kind enough to comfort you, it's fine if you don't appreciate it, there's no need to put on a face of refusal!" Xiao Yu'er came over with an aggressive tone.He just couldn't understand Zhou Zhiruo's indifferent look, as if no one could touch her emotions, Master Miejue was too dead, so what's the matter with Zhang Wuji?

"Brother Jiang..." Zhang Wuji worried that Zhou Zhiruo would be unhappy after hearing this, so he quickly said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Zhiruo, don't be angry, brother Jiang is not very good at talking..."

young?
Zhou Zhiruo looked cold, and turned her head to look at Xiao Yu'er: "What does my business have to do with you?"

Zhang Wuji was stunned.

"You..." Xiao Yu'er was suddenly at a loss for words. After all, they were also masters and apprentices, and they were born and died together in adversity, but now they use the corners of their mouths to ask him what is the relationship. But no one was as infuriating as her.

At this moment, Xiao Yu'er only remembered Zhou Zhiruo's words, and it was not very good to completely forget his attitude just now.

"Yes, it has nothing to do with me. I'll mind my own business." Xiao Yu'er crossed his arms angrily and snorted, but his heart became more and more angry, because he suddenly understood why he said such aggressive words just now .

It's not that he can't understand Zhou Zhiruo's indifferent appearance, it's not that he doesn't like her venting anger and innocence, but he is worried about her.

Worried about a woman?
Xiao Yu'er couldn't help but wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Aunt Tu and the others said that a woman is like poison through the intestines. If the heart is held in the hands of a woman, then it will really suffer.

But myself, it seems that I really can't let go of Zhou Zhiruo.

Is it because she is his master?

Zhou Zhiruo ignored Xiao Yu'er and Zhang Wuji, and only focused on the raging fire in front of her. At this time, Miejue Shitai was almost cremated.

(End of this chapter)