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

It has been two days since Mingjiao and others proposed marriage, Emei hasn't moved at all, and Zhou Zhiruo hasn't shown her face either.

Zhou Dian was a little impatient, and lost his temper when several people were discussing.

"What's the meaning of the head of this week? Just leave us alone, don't pay attention, you want us to fend for ourselves?!"

It turned out that after Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and the five scattered people came to Emei, the people in Emei treated them as if they didn't exist, and they didn't even have a hot meal except to lead them to a place to stay.

"Hey~ Brother Zhou, don't be upset." Fan Yao stopped him and persuaded him, "Master Zhou hasn't appeared in the past two days, so it should be done by other Emei disciples. Before the Mingjiao couldn't hold back Emei, and now he's here to propose marriage again, presumably There is a lot of resentment in Emei, isn't it just that they don't give food? Can this still embarrass us? Why bother with them? If it makes Master Zhou unhappy, wouldn't it be a sin?"

This is true, Zhou Zhiruo had nothing to do with the cold reception of the Mingjiao people. After leaving that day, Zhou Zhiruo locked herself in the room and did not leave for two days.It was Ding Minjun and others who were unhappy with Mingjiao and were angry, so they were taught a lesson.

At this time, in the kitchen of Emei.

"Senior Sister Ding, if we do this, will the master be angry if he finds out?" Bei Jinyi was a little worried. what to do?
"What are you afraid of? I'll take care of things." Ding Minjun said angrily, "Mingjiao's people bullied the sect leader like that before, but now they dare to propose marriage. How can we not teach them a lesson?"

"But……"

"Don't worry, it's almost dinner time, hurry up and ask someone to deliver the food to him, don't neglect."

"Ah."

Bei Jinyi looked at the busy people in the kitchen, asked about today's food, felt satisfied after listening, and then she ordered a young disciple in the kitchen to pack the food and send it to Xiao Yu'er.

This little disciple just came to Emei not long ago, so he was a little timid. Hearing the senior's order, he immediately stepped forward obediently, packed every food carefully, and then walked to Xiao Yu'er's residence with the food basket.

Taking advantage of the dim sunlight, she walked through the corridor, walked over the gravel road, and finally stopped in front of Xiao Yu'er's door.

"Tuk-tuk-"

"Tuk-tuk-"

No one opened the door.

"Master Jiang is not here?" The little disciple's eyes showed a trace of panic, "What should I do?"

Emei treats Mr. Jiang very well, and I'm afraid that the hospitality is not good enough. If her meal is not delivered to Mr. Jiang, if her senior sisters know about it, wouldn't she be scolded severely?
Feeling anxious, the little disciple carried the food basket and walked through several courtyards, but saw someone sneaking around outside the gate of the master's courtyard.

The little disciple hurriedly hid, then swallowed, and boldly paced over slowly to find out, but he didn't know that the man's hearing was excellent, he saw his wrist move quickly, and a sword was placed on his neck .

She didn't have time to think why the sword was warm instead of cold, she just felt frightened, screamed in fright, and the food basket fell to the ground.

At this moment, Xiao Yu'er realized that the person in front of him was just a young disciple of Emei, quickly put away his sword and said with a smile: "I thought it was someone from Xiao Xiao, but it turned out to be a disciple of Emei Sect, I'm sorry. "

The little disciple was still in shock, his face was slightly red.

"Jiang...Mr. Jiang, why is it you?" The little disciple breathed a sigh of relief, then came to his senses, and said, "Why are you in the courtyard of the head?"

"Well..." Xiao Yu'er smiled secretly, "I'm just here to take a look, there's nothing wrong, don't be afraid."

"I... I'm not afraid..." The little disciple's face turned redder, and his voice was soft.

Xiao Yu'er was amused by her appearance, felt that this young Emei disciple was really innocent, and couldn't help but want to tease her, but his expression changed suddenly, and he pointed at her feet in horror and quickly shouted: "There is a snake!"

"Snake? Where is it?" The little disciple jumped up suddenly, and grabbed Xiao Yu'er in a panic.

suddenly--

A chill hit.

"Zheng~"

Xiao Yu'er drew his sword out of its sheath, and turned around to see Zhou Zhiruo, who was wearing a lavender light shirt, with a trace of anger flashing across her face.

Xiao Yu'er was surprised, just as she was about to stop asking, but saw that Zhou Zhiruo had changed her move, Xiao Yu'er knew that if she stopped at this time, she would be seriously injured, so she didn't dare to be careless, so she raised her sword to resist, for a moment, in the groggy darkness, only A clank was heard.

It's strange to say that the sword in Xiao Yu'er's hand felt warm when he first touched it, but the more he fought against Zhou Zhiruo, the hand holding the sword became hotter, and finally he couldn't hold the sword because of the heat, and followed Zhou Zhiruo's sword thrust , rubbed his wrist and was about to fly out.

Xiao Yu'er knew that he could not hold the sword, and also knew that the sword was not as sharp as the Yitian Sword. If he was not careful, his hand tendons might be cut, so he resolutely let go, but was still scratched by the sword edge The back of the hand, but the wound is not deep, and it will heal in a few days.

Seeing that Xiao Yu'er was injured, Zhou Zhiruo froze for a moment.

"Master Jiang, are you okay?" The little disciple was a little surprised and couldn't help but exhale.

Xiao Yu'er shook her head and looked at Zhou Zhiruo: "What are you doing? I just secretly took a look, so you don't want to kill me, right?"

Zhou Zhiruo's expression froze: "If you take other people's belongings without permission, even if you kill you, you should be killed."

"You!" Xiao Yu'er was furious, she didn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo really wanted to kill herself, "A broken sword is worth your money, it seems that I am not as good as this broken sword!" Xiao Yu'er picked up the broken sword that fell on the ground. Jian, laughed at himself.

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt complicated. The reason why she made a move just now was not because Xiao Yuer sneaked into her room, but...

She glanced at the new Emei disciple who was standing aside. This disciple had delicate features and delicate features like a little white rabbit.

Xiao Yu'er noticed Zhou Zhiruo's gaze, and raised her eyes slightly.

"Zheng~"

Suddenly, Xiao Yu'er felt the sword in his hand trembling violently, making a clanging noise. He didn't know why, but he saw that the sword in Zhou Zhiruo's hand was doing the same.

The two swords vibrated violently and clanked, the sound was like dragons chant and phoenix cries, intertwined and lingering.

"What, what's going on here?" The little disciple opened his eyes wide, shocked by everything in front of him.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know what happened to the two swords. She found that although the swords were shaking violently, they were not too strong to hold. It was just that the swords seemed to have their own will, and they were always leading her forward.

Following the intent of the sword, Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Yu'er both walked forward, they kept approaching, and finally stopped at a distance of two steps.

The eyes of the two people met, and suddenly their swords rose, and the two swords attracted each other, entangled, like lovers crossing their necks.

Zhou Zhiruo was suddenly a little embarrassed, she didn't dare to look at Xiao Yu'er, and quickly turned her gaze away.

Xiao Yu'er looked at this situation, and there was something he didn't understand.

The sword in Zhou Zhiruo's hand had a tinge of green, and the sword in his hand had a tinge of red, it should be a couple's sword.

It's just that this sword is a bit strange...