The woman in black glanced at He Zudao indifferently, "What's yours is yours. It's not yours to force, so why should you be so stubborn?"

"Humph, that's nonsense," He Zudao was furious, "I only know that it was Murong Fu who took away my opportunity!"

"Let's take action." The woman in black didn't bother to argue with him, she raised her sword slightly and made an invitation to fight.

He Zudao felt a bit underestimated. He immediately ignored his status as a senior. He circled his wrists and stretched out. The sharp sword light was accompanied by gusts of wind and thunder, as powerful as thunder.

The woman in black drew a circle in the air, and a large sword light poured out. She did not retreat but advanced, and her momentum was not inferior to that of others.

In an instant, the two of them were fighting at close quarters, with sparks flying and sword aura flowing freely.

He Zudao has been immersed in the art of swordsmanship all his life. He only fought a few moves before he immediately recognized the swordsmanship and feet of the woman in black. He was horrified and said, "Emei swordsmanship, are you Zhou Zhiruo, the master of Emei?"

Zhou Zhiruo remained silent, and the swordsmanship in her hand became even more fierce.

"Humph, I didn't expect that even the Emei Sect would collude with that despicable villain!" He Zudao sneered slightly. He raised his true energy and thrust his sword through it. A buzzing sound like a dragon's roar rang out, and he saw him.

Dozens of afterimages appeared out of thin air in front, left and right, and the moves were launched as fast as lightning and thunder.

A trace of solemnity flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, and she quickly made a seal with her left hand. The long sword in her right hand flew out, and with a twist, dozens of sword lights split up and circled around her body, protecting her from the wind.

But after hearing a quick clanging sound, He Zudao stabbed his sword ten times in succession. No matter how fast he reached the extreme, he could not break through Zhou Zhiruo's sword and shield.

The Thunder Sword Technique pays attention to the word "Xun", which is a type of moves such as fast swords. This type of moves has a common problem, that is, after a set of moves is completed, the subsequent moves will become weak. No matter how deep the skill is, there is no way to overcome this.

There was a flaw, so after he stabbed out the last sword, he immediately retreated and distanced himself.

Zhou Zhiruo sneered, "It's my turn."

As soon as the words came out, her hands turned like wheels. When the words fell, the sword shadows around her body trembled suddenly, and instantly merged into one, and the sword slashed down diagonally.

"Sword-controlling skills?" He Zudao's face changed slightly when he saw this. In the electric light and flint, he could no longer think too much. He stood up with his palms and breathed in his true energy. In an instant, a light blue ball of light condensed on his chest, and there was a faint light on the ball.

There is electric wire beating.

Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo's sword light was in front of him, he immediately pushed out the ball of light. The ball of light surged in the wind, and instantly reached the size of about ten feet. However, when he heard an extremely unpleasant sound, the ball of light shrank sharply, and finally

It was split into two, and the light of the sword was exhausted, and they both perished together.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the long sword that was already full of cracks in her hand, and couldn't help but sighed secretly. If she had just used the Yitian Sword, the opponent would never be able to take this sword. Unfortunately, in order not to reveal her identity when she came out tonight, she

Without the Yitian Sword, this ordinary long sword could not withstand the power of her sword control skills.

When the strong wind dissipated, the hall was full of devastation and chaos. He Zudao had a long face full of wrinkles and looked quite embarrassed. He glared at Zhou Zhiruo with a sinister expression, "Hey, little kid, I have to say,

You are indeed extremely talented, and you can achieve this level of skill at such a young age, but unfortunately, you have little experience in the martial arts world, and your sword is almost useless."

Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly and said calmly, "So what, for me, killing you is enough."

"Hmph, you are not ashamed to speak so loudly," He Zudao snorted coldly, "Today I will let you know what it means that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the world."

As he spoke, his body surface glowed with green light, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, with the sword's intent shooting straight into the sky.

Zhou Zhiruo's expression remained unchanged, and she made an extremely complicated seal with her hands. The long sword was trembling, and small cracks were spreading rapidly. Anyone who saw it would know that the sword would break with just a light touch.

The two of them were preparing each other's special moves. Although they didn't take action, the air waves in the hall were rolling and the sword intent was filled. The waiter of the shop was already lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Suddenly, there was a sharp scream, and He Zudao moved, but his long sword was twisted, like a silver snake dancing wildly, and like thunder and lightning, bits and pieces of sharp cold stars enveloped Zhou Zhiruo.

This thunderous blow really condensed his lifelong swordsmanship, and its momentum was unparalleled.

On the other hand, Zhou Zhiruo's side was not so gorgeous. She was surrounded by a layer of hazy white light. Suddenly, her figure was in a trance and turned into a long and narrow sword light rising into the sky.

The light of this sword is very cold, and just one look at it gives people an invincible and unstoppable aura.

He Zudao, who was running forward wildly, felt a chill in his heart for no reason, but at this moment, it was too late to change his moves, so he had to desperately activate his Dantian, hoping to gain a little more strength.

All this is a long story, but in fact, it only took a blink of an eye. The sword light formed by Zhou Zhiruo was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of He Zudao, and passed through it silently and without any hindrance.

Sword rays and sword rays crossed each other, and two figures appeared respectively. He Zudao staggered for a few steps before he stopped, and stood motionless on the spot.

Zhou Zhiruo turned her back to him, and the sword in her hand was shattered. After a long time, she sighed, "You are right, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Unfortunately, you are neither an outsider nor a sky."

He Zudao didn't answer, and made no sound at all.

Zhou Zhiruo asked again, "He asked me to ask you, how many people did you reveal to about Xiake Island?"

After hearing this, He Zudao's expression changed drastically, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell softly to the ground. He shook his head and said, "No, I didn't reveal it to anyone. The whole thing was controlled by me, and I worked with the Kunlun Sect.

It doesn’t matter, you...you let it go...let them go."

Zhou Zhiruo turned around and saw He Zudao's face was ashen, with a hole in his chest and blood flowing freely. She turned away unaccustomedly and said, "You really didn't reveal it?"

"No, really not, I never said a word." He Zudao said intermittently, not knowing whether it was true or not.

Zhou Zhiruo was silent for a moment, "Do you have any last words?"

He Zudao looked far away, "How far are we from Zhang Sanfeng?"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know how to answer, so she said casually, "It's not much different."

Hearing this, a hint of bitterness and unwillingness flashed across He Zudao's face, "I understand, thank you."

After saying that, his eyes slowly closed, completely devoid of life.

Zhou Zhiruo fired a burst of energy towards the corner of the lobby. The waiter stood up and patted his chest with lingering fear, "It scared me to death. It scared me to death."

"Tell your shopkeeper to dispose of the body without leaking any news." Zhou Zhiruo said lightly, turned and left the inn.

After leaving the inn, Zhou Zhiruo felt confused for no reason. She and He Zudao had no grudges in the past and had no grudges recently. But tonight they were fighting to the death until they finally killed each other. This was impossible to happen before, but it happened now.

Well, it all happened because of that man's words.

She couldn't help but think, what if it was me who died tonight?

"Master, is what I'm doing right or wrong..." Zhou Zhiruo thought of Miu Miu again, the mentor who had been instilling in her ears the idea of ​​"eliminating all evil and annihilating it". When Miu Miu was there before, she had never

I can think about right and wrong, because if Master says it is right, it is right, if it is wrong, it is wrong, and now...

Zhou Zhiruo was secretly lost in thought when suddenly a gentle voice came, "Zhiruo was thinking, is it right or wrong to kill him?"

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly looked up and saw Murong Fu in white clothes fluttering, standing not far away with his hands behind his hands, a warm smile on his face. No matter how much trouble she had, it was like a spring breeze in this moment, and all worries were gone.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward and asked instead of answering his question.

Murong Fu casually pulled off the black cloth on her face, "Na He Zhidao is a well-known figure after all, and his skills are extremely profound. I don't trust you, so I came to take a look."

Zhou Zhiruo felt sweet in her heart and thought to herself, "I knew that my husband would definitely protect me secretly."

He said, "What do you have to worry about? My martial arts skills are not what they used to be, and I have sword control skills. I still worry that I can't deal with him."

Murong Fu smiled faintly, "Yes, Zhiruo is indeed different from what she used to be. Not even the Three Saints of Kunlun, He Zudao, is your opponent. He is a famous figure in Zhang Zhenren's generation."

Zhou Zhiruo was not proud, and shook her head slightly, "Although I have never fought against Master Zhang, I guess he must be much more powerful than He Zudao."

"Oh? How did you tell?"

Zhou Zhiruo frowned and thought for a while, "Intuition, they both give me different feelings."

It is certain that He Zudao's martial arts is not as good as Zhang Sanfeng's. As for the difference, it is impossible to measure. Murong Fu didn't bother to dwell on this. He changed the subject and said, "By the way, did he say anything before he died?"

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips, "He said that the Kunlun Sect was not involved in this matter, and he did not reveal anything about Knight Island. He asked us to let the Kunlun Sect go."

Murong Fu's eyes flickered, "What do you think?"

Zhou Zhiruo carefully probed, "Then let him go?"

Murong Fu shook his head, "I believe that the entire Kunlun faction is not involved, but He Taichong must be involved. In addition, this person has a close relationship with He Zudao. There is no guarantee that He Zudao has not revealed anything about Xiake Island. This person cannot be retained, and other Xiaoyu

Shrimps, just let them go."

Zhou Zhiruo pouted, "Do you really want to kill me?"

Murong Fu knew that she had suddenly discovered her conscience, and immediately "persuaded" her, "Zhiruo, now Xiangyang City is in dire straits and is in danger. You must not make a single mistake at this time, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted, do you understand? So I would rather kill the mistake than let it go."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, "I understand the truth, but if you kill innocent people indiscriminately like that..."

"Innocent?" Murong Fu waved his hand and interrupted, "There is no such thing as innocence. Wherever there are people, there will be rivers and lakes. Where there are rivers and lakes, there will be fights. No one is innocent."

"Where there are people..." Zhou Zhiruo murmured once, and felt that it made sense, but there was something wrong about it, and she couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Let's go. I'll find a file for you to look at when we get back. Then you'll know whether He Taichong is innocent or not."
Chapter completed!