My Wife from the Game

Having said that, Ding Minjun stepped back, but his hanging eyes were still staring at Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo bit her red lips, her heart was in a panic, just when she didn't know what to do, she suddenly felt her hand being held.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Wang Chao.

And Wang Chao was looking at Ding Minjun.

Immediately, she froze in her heart and hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't hurt Senior Sisters and the others. No matter what, we all have the same sect."

Zhou Zhiruo's remarks clearly accepted that she was no longer a disciple of the Emei School.

Although she felt some pain in her heart, she was more relieved.

Sect and Wang Chao, she can only choose one after all, you can't have both, the world is like this.

Wang Chao nodded slightly and looked away.

Looking at the two of them, Zhao Min felt a bit bitter in their hearts. In the end, he had a good impression of Wang Chao at [-], and he admired his strength. Thinking of the humiliation he suffered at this time, it became more and more difficult. Aggrieved.

She blushed, wishing she could kill everyone present to vent her anger.

Wang Chao finally looked at the person who had spoken to Zhao Min before.

That person was just a second-generation disciple in the sect. Relying on the number of people behind him, he smiled coldly without fear: "Young Master Moyin, since you want to hear it, I will say it again. You are not worthy of being a person in the world. Relying on the imperial court, and even having an affair with the Dayuan County Lord who has imprisoned our six sects, he simply does not take us people who are righteous people who are running around for the rivers and lakes in the eyes. Today, we are gathered here to eradicate you. Demon, lest you endanger the world in the future."

Zhao Min sneered, knelt on the ground and turned to look at him, and said, "You people who keep your mouth shut, don't be too shy. Back then at Wan'an Temple, it wasn't because you coveted the weapon in Wang Chao's hand, and then you ate it and planted it yourself. The bitter fruit of my life, when you were able to come out of the seven-story pagoda, it was the antidote that Wang Chao took from me, so distorting the facts, it really deserves to be the right way!"

She deliberately accentuated the last two words, full of ridicule.

The man suddenly stared: "It's a lie!"

After all, when he raised his hand, he was actually going to give him a volley like before.

Wang Chao narrowed his eyes and flicked his fingers.

A true essence shot out.

That person's strength was only in the early stage of Heaven and Human Realm, and he had just been promoted, and his true energy was not solid enough.

Looking at his arm, it was cut off from the wrist, and the palm fell to the ground. The blood made the loess on the ground clump together.

Huashan Zhongren, who belonged to the same faction as him, stood up: "The devil is the devil, and he is so ruthless, don't talk too much nonsense with him, let's do it directly!"

Someone came to Zhao Min, pulled out a long sword, and put it directly on Zhao Min's neck: "Today, you can't even make a desperate mandarin duck!"

After all, swing down!

The six sects actually planned to kill Zhao Min first. It seems that they have determined that Wang Chao will die this time. They do not need her to continue to be a bargaining chip. From beginning to end, it is just a tool for Wang Chao to appear.

Zhao Min was the closest, and the killing intent made her tremble.

She stiffened and looked at Wang Chao.

Never had a moment been so close, she had seen the jade-crowned face so clearly.

Wang Chao directly used the white jade glazed step, crossed the space, and came to her front, the folding fan blocked the long sword that had been swung down.

Zhao Min's expression was sluggish, and a line of clear tears remained.

She had seen the battlefield where the horse leather was wrapped, the bloody corpses of people who died tragically, and dared to frame the six sects with tricks, but she had never been so close to death.

"Wang Chao..." She couldn't help sobbing.

Except for those who are bent on dying, who can be calm in the face of death?

Zhao Min is even more unable. She is only at the age of double nine now. No matter how mature her mind is, how can she be?

She shouted again: "Wang Chao..."

At this moment, this name gave her a sense of security for the rest of her life.

Chapter three hundred and eighteen palms

Wang Chao's folding fan was gently picked up, and the long sword came out of the hands of the Huashan Sect disciples, and after flying for dozens of times, it pierced deeply into the ground.

Zhao Min raised his head and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Once in the seven-story pagoda, he could calmly face the six sects, but now he has become this miserable appearance.

Wang Chao sighed softly and wanted to untie Zhao Min's rope.

At this moment, the momentum suddenly rose into the sky, heading straight for him like thunder.

Zhao Min turned his back to the crowd. Although he couldn't see it, he could sense it. His body suddenly stiffened again and he couldn't move.His face was pale as if he would faint in the next second.

Wang Chao's eyes narrowed slightly, he pulled up the rope on Zhao Min's body, one arm wrapped her tightly in his arms, the other hand became a palm, the true qi entered the meridians, and the long, strong, waist Yang, Guanmingmen, hanging ridges The pivot, and finally the channel of the Taiyin Meridian to the palm of the hand.

The dragon roared and pierced through the clouds, reaching the sky.

The real essence seemed to condense into a flying dragon form, and in the mid-air, in the hurricane, it roared towards the six sects behind it.

This is the first move of "Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon": Kanglong has regrets.

The powerful True Essence that had just reached the sun spurted out, and immediately caused the open space to fly sand and rocks, the trees in the distance tilted, and countless warriors who were still on their way to climb the mountain saw a golden flying dragon, churning in the air, and screaming.Even if they were so far away, they could still feel the mighty power.

Someone was shocked and said: "This is "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon"!"

The faces of the six sects facing each other changed, and they resisted together.