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Chapter 122

This is a sentence with a strong sense of threat. Although Zhou Zhiruo has tried his best to calm his voice, the meaning of the words does not change because of the tone.

"If I want to win the position of leader by any means, I don't need to challenge the leader at all." Zhou Zhiruo pointed to the blood on the martial arts field, and said calmly, "I have many ways to make Emei's power firmly It is under my control, and there is no need to bear the stigma of attacking the master."

Zhou Zhiruo remembered the suggestion that Wei Zhuang and Ye Gucheng made to herself just now, if it is implemented, it will not be too difficult.

"I just don't want Emei to become filthy and dirty because of these methods, but it doesn't mean I can't do it."

The Emei disciples who had just been freed from the fear of foreign invasion found themselves once again caught in the entanglement between their master and fellow disciples.

Zhou Zhiruo's words were undoubtedly a bit too naked, but thinking of the killing she caused, the Emei disciples did not doubt the authenticity of her words.

With the power to kill Xuanming and Xuanming, if she is not bound by her inner morality and bottom line, it is very easy to get rid of Extinction and control Emei.

People often succumbed to violent means easily, and so far, the most powerful one in the field was undoubtedly Zhou Zhiruo who had just slaughtered all the foreign enemies.

Miejue Shitai stared at Zhou Zhiruo coldly, seeing that she was still immature but no longer weak; seeing her disrespectful and even bored eyes, she became even more furious, and said coldly: "You really have stiff wings."

"It's because I have become more courageous than before," Zhou Zhiruo responded directly, without changing her expression: "Because you are my master, you took me in and taught me during the most difficult times in my life, so I owe you I will not use dirty means to you; but I can no longer bear the Emei under your control, lifeless, everyone is like a terrified puppet."

"So, I will use the most proper way to abdicate you."

Regarding Zhou Zhiruo's challenge to Miejue Shitai, due to the short time, not many people knew about it, but at this time Zhou Zhiruo completely tore up the matter and exposed it to many colleagues, which also represented her firm attitude.

Anger flashed in Miejue Shitai's eyes.

"There is no evil of superiority or inferiority! Don't you think you have the qualifications to preach to me because you have saved Emei from a catastrophe?"

Hearing these words, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt a little ridiculous. She had known the extinct character for a long time, and reasoning was just a waste of words, which would only make the other party more bitter and angry.

"I don't want to preach to you, and I don't have the energy. Anyway, you never listen to other people's opinions." Zhou Zhiruo's tone became calm, and she forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, "Senior Sister Linglan just said quietly. I was punished by you for climbing the mountain once, and my knees were broken, and my senior sister cried blood and begged but was not forgiven, I don’t think my few words can change your mind.”

"I just want your thoughts to never affect Emei again."

Ever since the death of Gu Hongzi, Miejue Shitai has been practicing self-denial for decades, and she has always wanted to avenge him. For this reason, she did not hesitate to formulate harsh school rules to force her disciples to practice hard, have no distracting thoughts, and only respect her. make.

There is a clear distinction between superiority and inferiority, and the order is passed down.

She thinks that this kind of atmosphere is the Emei Mountain style she wants to see.

Miejue Shitai raised her old arm, pointed in the direction of the back mountain, and said with a sneer: "You still have a grudge against me because of that incident, Linglan violated the school rules and was willing to be punished, even she didn't complain, you What right do you have to be unfair to her?"

"Whether you are qualified or not is not for you to define." Zhou Zhiruo said quietly, as if she didn't hear the strong sense of ridicule in Juejue's words, "I dare say that among the senior sisters of the Emei sect, there is one who is willing to let you continue to be the head , I'm afraid not even one out of ten, but they don't have the courage to break the status quo, but I do."

"Master, the death of Gu Hongzi's senior uncle has already distorted your mind. You are mean and bitter, and you must retaliate. You can't tolerate the disciple's disobedience."

Juejue glared at Zhou Zhiruo, his eyes were slightly cold, and the other party's words were very straightforward. Could it be that I, the head of the sect, is so unpopular?

She glanced back, hoping to get some comfort and support from the disciples behind her.

But the reality made it hard for her to accept.

It seemed that Jue Jue's eyes were cast, and many disciples lowered their heads one after another, not making contact with her eyes.

"Master, have you seen it? This is an unchangeable fact," Zhou Zhiruo looked at the livid-faced old woman expressionlessly, "If you want to be the head, you must have at least one part of human heart, force, and strategy. "

"But now it seems that you are not popular; in terms of force, the two elders of Xuanming came to attack just now, and you don't seem to have the combat power to fight against them to calm the situation; in terms of strategy, from the creation of Emei by the master to your hands , Emei's influence and power in the rivers and lakes is going downhill day by day."

Zhou Zhiruo was silent for a moment, then stared at Juejue's face and said very seriously: "Whether you like it or not, and no matter what you think of me, in short, I will decide on the position of head."

"Not because of my ambition, but because you are no longer fit to occupy this position."

Unpopular, without force, with mediocre schemes...

It is no longer suitable to occupy the seat of the head...

There was no insult or ridicule in Zhou Zhiruo's words, she was just telling the facts very calmly.

But sometimes, the truth hurts more.

Putting down a few big hats, Miejue Shitai felt that her eyes were in a daze. She had never been treated like this in her life. Whether it was a martial arts master or a fellow in the world, even if there was someone who was stronger than her, it was because of the Emei Patriarch. Because of this, she was polite and courteous to her, but she did not expect to be reprimanded so bluntly by her apprentice today. She was trembling with anger, and her old arm was tightly holding the hilt of the Yitian sword, as if she could be killed at any time. shot.

If it hadn't been for Zhou Zhiruo's killing of the Xuanming elders, the extinct Yitian sword might have been unsheathed at this time.

Even so, Miejue Shitai's sword edge was still trembling crazily, as if desperately suppressing the anger and killing intent in his heart.

"Don't think about attacking me. I'm not the kind of senior sister Linglan who would grit her teeth and bear it silently even if she was wronged." Zhou Zhiruo smiled. Seeing Juejue's furious but unable to erupt, she suddenly felt The mood is extremely comfortable: "A little doll once told me that bullying the master and destroying the ancestors is actually a lie imposed on you by others. Although I don't agree with it, I hope that the master will not force me to that point."

"I can't guarantee that a crazy me will do something outrageous."

(End of this chapter)