Wuxia: Ning Zhongze, who became a disciple of Mount Hua, is shrouded in blue silver.

"Haha, Senior Sister Ding is so smart."

Zhao Qing laughed and then asked, "Senior Sister Ding, would you like to take Junior Sister Zhou to see it? That scene is absolutely unforgettable."

Ding Minjun immediately flew into a rage, her whole body trembling.

She never expected Zhao Qing to be so ruthless!

A Taoist priest can be killed, but cannot be humiliated.

Zhao Qing wanted to humiliate people!

This is crueler than murder!

"You scoundrel, I'm going to kill you!"

Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo usually don't get along, entirely because Abbess Miejue favors Zhou Zhiruo.

As the senior disciple of the Emei Sect, Ding Minjun respects her master and is loyal to the Emei Sect.

Zhao Qing humiliated the Emei Sect and her master, which Ding Minjun could not tolerate.

She immediately jumped up and slapped Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing did not dodge and took the blow head-on.

"Snapped!"

The palm strike landed squarely on Zhao Qing's chest, but he was unharmed.

Ding Minjun had no internal energy, so this palm strike was similar to that of an ordinary person, only a little stronger.

This palm strike would hurt a lot on an ordinary person, but Zhao Qing was a mid-stage Grandmaster, so it didn't hurt him at all.

Ding Minjun's palm strike failed to injure Zhao Qing, so she immediately slapped him across the face.

A slap is acceptable, but a blow to the face is absolutely unacceptable.

Zhao Qing grabbed Ding Minjun's wrist, twisted it, and subdued her, pinning her to the ground.

"You scoundrel, you'll die a horrible death!"

"If you have the guts, let me go. Let's have a fair fight. What kind of hero takes advantage of someone in distress!"

Ding Minjun launched into a tirade of curses.

Zhou Zhiruo snapped out of her daze and, seeing this scene, immediately pounced on her, shouting, "You scoundrel, let go of my Senior Sister Ding!"

"Thunder Magic - Thunder Prisoner!"

Zhao Qing slammed his palm into the ground, and a large amount of water-soaked lightning immediately surged out, instantly trapping Zhou Zhiruo.

After subduing Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Qing turned to Ding Minjun and said calmly.

"Senior Sister Ding, since you've decided I'm a scoundrel, then I'm no hero at all."

"Besides, even if I let you go today, you're no match for me. You'd better behave yourself."

After saying that, Zhao Qing released Ding Minjun and gently pushed her to the side of the Emei Sect female disciple.

The female disciples immediately stepped forward to support the swaying Ding Minjun.

With a flick of his wrist, Zhao Qing dispelled the water-soaked thunder that had trapped Zhou Zhiruo.

This water-stained thunder can suck a person's life essence. Zhou Zhiruo's vital energy was severely damaged, and if she were to be further eroded by it, she would definitely be in danger.

Zhao Qing approached Zhou Zhiruo and stared at her: "Miss Zhou, your Senior Sister Ding has been targeting you, why are you still so good to her?"

Zhou Zhiruo glared at Zhao Qing and cursed, "Pah! Shameless! You've done so many bad things, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Qing laughed loudly: "I, Zhao Qing, have done countless evil deeds. If I were afraid of retribution, would I be where I am today?"

"Besides, good people die young, while wicked people live long."

"If I want immortality, of course I'll choose to do evil. What's wrong with that?"

"You..." Zhou Zhiruo was speechless and unable to refute.

This person has no bottom line; scolding him is useless.

We are powerless to deal with such shameless people.

Zhao Qing's eyes darted around, and remembering Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, she smiled and said, "Miss Zhou, you still think about your Wuji brother, don't you?"

"Do you consider him a gentleman?"

"Fine, I'll show you the truth. Your brother Wuji isn't a good person either!"

Zhou Zhiruo immediately retorted, "Nonsense! My brother Wuji is far superior to you!"

Zhao Qing sneered: "If that's really the case, why were you beaten so badly by me on Bright Peak?"

"If it weren't for Xiao Zhao pleading for him, he would have been dead long ago!"

Zhou Zhiruo insisted, "I'm talking about character, not martial arts!"

"Brother Wuji's character far surpasses yours. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can't compare to even half of his virtue."

Zhou Zhiruo's attempt to protect Zhang Wuji only made his situation more dangerous.

This shows that Zhou Zhiruo's intelligence is inferior to that of Xiao Zhao and Zhao Min.

Zhao Qing sneered, "Since you believe so much in Zhang Wuji's character, I'll let you see for yourself whether he's as upright as you say!"

"Pass on the order!"

The soldier immediately stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and awaited Zhao Qing's orders.

Zhao Qing immediately ordered, "Bring Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu of the Wudang Sect to me!"

Soon, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji were taken to the Emei Sect's prison.

"Zhiruo, Zhiruo, are you alright? Did this villain bully you?"

"Zhiruo, are you... are you alright?"

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji both stared at Zhou Zhiruo, asking with worried expressions.

After saying that, the two glared at each other, their hostility obvious.

"She's fine now, but it's uncertain what will happen to her in the future."

Zhao Qing walked up to the two of them and spoke with a smile.

After saying that, Zhao Qing signaled to the soldiers to untie their ropes.

After being released, the two glared at Zhao Qing but did not immediately make a move.

They knew that attacking Zhao Qing now would be tantamount to suicide.

They were very suspicious of Zhao Qing's purpose in bringing them here.

But the two were certain that Zhao Qing had no good intentions.

Zhao Qing turned to Song Qingshu and asked, "Young Master Song, you don't want Miss Zhou's innocence to be ruined by me, do you?"

"What do you want?"

Song Qingshu stared at Zhao Qing and asked.

Zhao Qing ignored him and said to Zhang Wuji, "Young Master Zhang, you don't want me to force myself on Zhiruo, do you?"

Zhang Wuji immediately said, "Tell me your demands, as long as Zhiruo is spared, I'm willing to do anything!"

Zhao Qing nodded and said with a smile, "It seems you two really care about Miss Zhou!"

"Alright, since that's the case, I'll give you a chance!"

Zhao Qing pointed at Ding Minjun and said, "This Senior Sister Ding has been calling me a scoundrel and her words are extremely vicious."

"I wanted to teach her a lesson, but I'm not interested in women like her."

"So, if you teach Senior Sister Ding a good lesson for me, I'll consider letting your Miss Zhou go."

Upon hearing this, Ding Minjun's pupils dilated and her whole body trembled. She never expected that this matter was related to her!

What made it even more embarrassing for her was that Zhao Qing publicly stated that he looked down on her, which was a great humiliation.

She never expected Zhao Qing to be so despicable and insidious!

"You shameless scoundrel..."

Before Ding Minjun could finish speaking, Zhao Qing had already cast a cold glance at her.

Zhao Qing pointed at Ding Minjun and threatened sternly, "Senior Sister Ding, if you dare to say anything that offends me again, I'll make sure you suffer the same fate as your master!"

"You're not as good-looking as Miss Zhou, but you're not bad looking either."

"We'll send you to the barracks to reward the soldiers; they'll be very happy."

"You...you..."

Ding Minjun turned pale with fright, and tears streamed down her face.

She dared not imagine what would happen to her if Zhao Qing threw her into the Mongol army camp.

Ding Minjun immediately shut her mouth.

She hates Zhao Qing, but now she's even more afraid of him.

"No...no...no..."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo immediately panicked and tried to stop her.

But Zhao Qing threw a dirty water grenade, gagging her mouth.

Zhao Qing smiled and said, "You two, please choose."

"Do you want me to take advantage of Miss Zhou first and then throw her into the army camp, or do you want Senior Sister Ding to sacrifice herself in exchange for Miss Zhou's freedom?"

"I'll give you one incense stick's time to consider."

Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo, feeling sorry for her and conflicted.

Zhang Wuji's eyes darkened, and he said, "No need to wait anymore, I agree."

He turned to Ding Minjun, bowed, and apologized: "Senior Sister Ding, I'm sorry!"

After speaking, Zhang Wuji was the first to step onto the high platform.

Zhao Qing smiled and said to Song Qingshu, "Young Master Song, even if you don't care, Zhou Zhiruo's fate won't change."

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Wuji stared back at him.

Finally, Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and made a decision.