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Chapter 270

Mount Emei.

The return of the little princess Zhao Min did not cause excessive resentment to the Emei faction.

After all, in a certain respect, Zhao Min was once regarded as the savior of the Emei Sect, and under the pressure at that time, the Emei Sect even surrendered. Although some things happened later, but in a certain respect, the current

The Emei Sect really belongs to the sect controlled by the little princess Zhao Min.

Even in the end, Master Miejie sacrificed his own life to bear this unbearable reputation and liberated the sect from it, but in the end he still fell into the mud.

However, Master Miejie restored his reputation by committing suicide, which made other sects in the world that had opinions and ideas about the Emei Sect, under this situation and with the guarantee of the Wudang Sect, have no choice but to give up.

Because of things, the story has changed.

Before going up the mountain, the young princess Zhao Min also learned about this matter from other people's mouths.

Judging from the time, this was the time when she had her first battle with Yue Yue in Dadu.

So this time when going up the mountain, Zhao Min did not choose to be fair. After all, Meng Yuan is retreating steadily on the battlefield, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that Meng Yuan has reached the end of the road. The little princess who wants to save the country will naturally not be in this situation.

Now that he has fully appeared, and with the presence of Lu Wushuang as a monitoring companion, Zhao Min can feel that there is no big problem in going up the mountain quietly.

Emei, main hall.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was meditating cross-legged in his room, suddenly opened his eyes. With a flick of his hand, the long sword lying in front of him was unsheathed and stabbed directly on the wall beside him in the flash of cold light.

Green juice splashed and a corrosive smell wafted out.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the golden scorpion that was nailed to the wall by her sword with a cold face, her whole expression looked very surprised.

This kind of scorpion...

There has never been anything like this on Mount Emei!

Having lived in Mount Emei since she was a child, she has long been familiar with this place. She knows very well that such a thing will never exist in this mountain, and looking at the corroded place, it is a highly poisonous thing.

And...this should be raised by humans.

The feeling of being watched just now came from it. Suddenly, there was the sound of thin ropes outside, as if something was holding pliers and making empty clamping movements.

"..."

In this situation, she knew that this was deliberately tempting her. With a look of concentration, Zhou Zhiruo picked up the long sword, pushed open the door directly, and followed the sound that continued to move into the distance.

Because Zhou Zhiruo is now the head of the Emei Sect, and her martial arts skills have actually long surpassed that of Wu Xia Amen. Although there are no masters in the Emei Sect now, she, Zhou Zhiruo, is the strongest among the entire sect. In addition,

The master was dead and he had gone through so many things, so Zhou Zhiruo could only keep her temper cold, steel her heart and take the position of leader.

As soon as he came on stage, he forcefully dealt with some dissatisfied people.

That ruthless and direct method made many people almost think that Master Miejie was reborn.

no way.

Zhou Zhiruo knew very well that when he could not control the sect with his virtue and qualifications, violent intimidation was the best choice.

He did not refuse directly. This is precisely because the Emei Sect is at its weakest now. If another top master comes, let alone whether she is an opponent or not, the existence of using poison in a single round is enough to put anyone on guard.

.

The consequences of stabbing the scorpion to death made Zhou Zhiruo understand that it was a rare and highly poisonous thing.

No matter what, she, Zhou Zhiruo, could only bite the bullet and go see that person.

soon.

Led by the sound of thin ropes, Zhou Zhiruo arrived at the top of the mountain.

Under the golden sunshine, the moment Zhou Zhiruo stepped on it, she saw the little princess Zhao Min standing on the edge of the cliff admiring the scenery.

"As expected, it's you, Zhao Min!"

Just a back view made Zhou Zhiruo recognize the identity of the person in front of her. This back view was too familiar to her.

"..."

Turning around, Zhao Min's eyes fell on Zhou Zhiruo. The other person's outfit only made Zhou Zhiruo look much more mature. His eyebrows were raised slightly. Zhao Min seemed a little dissatisfied with Zhou Zhiruo's title.

, said: "Zhiruo, you should call me the little princess."

The implication is that although I will let you back, in a certain sense you, Zhou Zhiruo, are still my maid.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at her brows after hearing this and said, "Yes, I should call you the little princess of Ruyang Prince's Palace. During the battle in Dadu, I thought you died there, and I was sad for a long time."

Do you want me to die?

Tilting her head, the little princess looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a half-smiling expression. But in Zhao Min's eyes, she did see part of the truth in Zhou Zhiruo's expression.

She was indeed sad.

I don't know whether I am just sad that I am dead or sad that I am not dead.

While Zhou Zhiruo was saying these words, she was also constantly observing the current little princess. Her aura... was too different.

It felt as if he had been seriously injured in the battle in Dadu.

That terrifying sword intent disappeared.

It seemed as if his entire martial arts had been abolished.

While observing Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo was still vigilant about her surroundings.

really.

After a while, Zhou Zhiruo saw another woman in green clothes beside the grass and under the shade of a tree. The other woman was standing there, almost blending in with the greenery, and she was playing with a golden flower in her hand.

scorpion.

She was the one who seduced him before.

"what you up to?"

"You must know that the situation in Meng Yuan is now in danger. If you appear here and meet other Jianghu people, I'm afraid it won't be so safe." Zhou Zhiruo withdrew her eyes from Lu Wushuang. Zhao Min was hurt. She

Not afraid.

But this woman in green who plays with poison really gives people a sense of fear.

Because now Zhou Zhiruo is not a disciple of the Emei Sect, but the head of the Emei Sect.

Therefore, Zhou Zhiruo is using words to exhort and warn.

"...Hey~"

A sigh came out of his mouth, and the little princess Zhao Min looked extremely helpless. She shook her head and said, "Don't be like this, Zhiruo."

For Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min already knew Zhou Zhiruo very well during the time they were together as hostages in Dadu. She knew everything about him from the outside to the inside, from big to small.

Even she, Zhao Min, had to admit that Zhou Zhiruo was a kind and responsible girl by nature.

The current image...

It doesn't suit her.

"The way you are now makes me almost look like Master Jiejie. You shouldn't be like this." The little princess couldn't help but sigh. During those days in Dadu, she saw the same persistence and determination from this girl of the same age as herself.

Stubborn, but what is different from each other is that the different origins of the two parties have made Zhou Zhiruo not good at things like overall governance.

Zhou Zhiruo has always lived under the wings of Master Miejie. After she became the leader, as a young woman, facing the current situation of the Emei Sect, she could only choose the most direct and powerful method.

That is violence.

Therefore, in the current Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min has already glimpsed the shadow of Master Jue.

Zhou Zhiruo ignored the words of the little princess Zhao Min, but frowned and asked: "Then what do you want to do when you go up the mountain quietly this time?"

"do what?"

"Of course I missed you, so I came to find you!" Zhao Min swayed and walked towards Zhou Zhiruo step by step, smiling and saying thoughtful words.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come.

When this thought was swirling in his mind, Zhou Zhiruo didn't know what he thought of, and his face couldn't help but turn red.

What does the little princess Zhao Min want to do?
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