Chapter 105: Competition

"Yes." A disciple of Emei said, "I also think that Junior Sister Zhou and Zhang Wuji are not clear about it. Master hates people from the Demon Sect the most. How can Junior Sister Zhou be worthy of the Master when interacting with the people from the Demon Sect?"

“That’s it, that’s it.”

“…”

Most of the disciples of the Emei Sect had suspicion of Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhou Zhiruo did not deny it, but only showed an anxious look on her face and looked very helpless.

"Hey, your Miss Zhou is so pitiful, don't you go up and help me?" Zhao Min poked Zhang Wuji beside her. Zhang Wuji had long been unable to control himself. After hearing Zhao Min's words, he was about to rush over immediately, but was stopped by Zhao Min again.

Zhang Wuji was a little angry and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Min said: "You are rushing over now to cause trouble for your Miss Zhou. You didn't see them, they all suspected that you had an affair with Miss Zhou. You can't explain it even more clearly when you show up."

Zhang Wuji was anxious. He knew that Zhao Min was right, but how could he bear it when he saw Zhou Zhiruo being bullied?

Zhao Min smiled wickedly and said, "Hey, call me good sister, how about I go and help your Miss Zhou?"

"You..." Zhang Wuji's face turned redder, "Why do you like to take advantage of others so much?"

Zhao Min said: "I like it! Why? No?"

Ding Minjun shouted loudly, and suddenly heard an old man's cough from far to near.

"What are you doing here for your Emei Sect?" As he spoke, a hunched old woman walked in with a young girl with a swollen face. It was Grandma Jinhua and Zhu'er.

Grandma Jinhua laughed and said, "It turns out that the Emei Sect is full of people who are afraid of life and death. Miejue. I didn't expect that these disciples of yours were so incompetent, which surprised me!"

Zhou Zhiruo looked calm and said, "The Iron Ring is the token of the head of the sect. No one except the head of this sect is qualified to get it!"

Zhou Zhiruo's lips had a faint smile, and they were indeed here.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the new leader who was troubled by them just now." Grandma Jinhua said, "Okay, the former leader is not here, and the new leader can come out for competition."

Seeing Ding Minjun going to take action, Zhang Wuji could no longer hold back and was about to fly out to save people, but suddenly heard a sound of breaking through the air. Then, with a "clang" sound, something hit Ding Minjun's sword. Her sword suddenly turned, she couldn't hold the sword, her wrist turned out, and the long sword fell, and the person almost flew out.

Grandma Jinhua lowered her head and smiled, "I didn't expect anyone to recognize me, where is your master? The last time I was unable to compete with her, so I called her out and we'll have another competition."

Zhou Zhiruo refused to hand over the iron ring. Ding Minjun was very angry and drew his sword to point at Zhou Zhiruo: "Do you want to hand over this iron ring?"

Zhou Zhiruo has a clear appearance, and a mist is filled with water. She looks calm and unconventional, but her eyes are bright, her eyebrows and eyes have more charm and aura. She is truly a rare wonderful person in the world.

Zhou Zhiruo said: "I am the new leader of the Emei Sect, Zhou Zhiruo."

Zhou Zhiruo said calmly: "Mother-in-law praised it."

Zhou Zhiruo walked out and said, "Mother-in-law, it's not because my Emei Sect is greedy for life and fear of death, but because my mother-in-law is very skilled in martial arts. My senior sisters judge the situation and do not make fearless sacrifices."

"Hmph!" said Grandma Jinhua, "At a young age, you are talking wildly. How good are you, the new leader, have to find out after trying it."

"Okay, then don't blame me for being rude!" Ding Minjun knew last night that Zhou Zhiruo had suffered internal injuries and was definitely not his opponent at this moment, so she didn't plan to be polite. She just wanted to defeat Zhou Zhiruo and grab the Iron Ring back. Then she would be the new leader of the Emei Sect.

Zhang Wuji immediately stopped moving and observed the surroundings.

"Grandpa Jinhua?"

Grandma Jinhua said, "Who are you?"

As he said that, Grandma Jinhua had already waved the crutch in her hand, and Zhou Zhiruo quickly pulled out her sword to resist.

A supernatural power of the blink of an eye?

Is the little fisher nearby?

"What a clever girl, you can live by the dead." Grandma Jinhua looked at the girl who suddenly came out carefully. Seeing her slim figure and a look of face, she was a little stunned for a moment. Then she realized that she felt a hint of jealousy in her heart, but this jealousy was only a moment. After the jealousy receded, there was only a voice of praise left.

Zhang Wuji was helpless, and when he heard that Ding Minjun had instigated the disciples of the Emei Sect to force Zhou Zhiruo to abdicate and give up the wise men and hand over the iron rings of the leader, he was even more confused for a moment.

Grandma Jinhua has deep internal strength, even more sophisticated than Master Miejue. Zhou Zhiruo fought with her for dozens of moves, but gradually she couldn't hold on. No matter how exquisite her moves were, what if the opponent's internal strength was released, she could easily shake her sword.

If you talk about a beauty, no one can match her appearance when she was young, but when you see Zhou Zhiruo today, you will know that it is due to your temperament in addition to her appearance.

There are other experts here!

Earlier, Grandma Jinhua had competed with Master Miejue once, but that time, Master Miejue held the Yitian Sword. Grandma Jinhua was not as sharp as the Yitian Sword and lost one move and half a move. This time she had found a sword that could be comparable to the Yitian Sword. She came to find Master Miejue to compete again. But Master Miejue had already died long ago, so where could she come? Grandma Jinhua sighed and wanted to compete with the Emei disciples again, but none of the Emei disciples dared to stand up.

This situation surprised the disciples of the Emei Sect and drew their swords to guard them.

When the Emei Sect saw that Zhou Zhiruo was not strong enough, they were confused. Why did Junior Sister Zhou be so weak today?

Although Zhou Zhiruo had internal injuries, no one could beat her with just a single move, but others would not pay attention to these things.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned. Because she had an experience, she had already discovered it when Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min came here, but when did Xiaoyuer come?

"Who is coming out!"

Zhou Zhiruo had great martial arts skills, especially Master Miejue. This was what everyone in the Emei Sect saw with his own eyes at Wan'an Temple. He couldn't help but feel a little proud. Jingxuan said: "We are the leader of the martial arts skills, and you may not be your opponent. My mother-in-law should leave quickly to avoid humiliation."

After more than ten moves, Zhou Zhiruo was defeated by Grandma Jinhua. She grabbed Pipa bone and said, "You girl is really good at martial arts, but unfortunately she has a deep internal injury. When she competes with me, she can't even use half of her internal strength. How can you be the head of Emei like this?"

Zhao Min's face was a little heavy. She could play dozens of moves with Grandma Jinhua without internal strength. This Miss Zhou is really a person that should not be underestimated.

Looking at Zhang Wuji next to him, he felt obviously worried, and he felt even more unhappy. Zhao Min's face turned red.

Zhou Zhiruo straightened her back and said, "I suffered some injuries earlier and could not use my internal strength. If my internal injuries were healed, the result would be different from today."
Chapter completed!