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Chapter 867

Zhou Zhiruo looked beautiful and vulgar in a blue shirt. At this time, she had been in the position of the head of Emei for a long time, and naturally felt a sense of majesty. Even though she was standing next to Master Miejue, her aura was not inferior to that of her mentor.

"Zhang Wuji, what are you trying to bring a group of Ming Cult masters to the place where I live in Emei today?"

Zhou Zhiruo's cold voice rang out. Although her face was not as beautiful as before, it also had a little more frost that kept people from thousands of miles away.

Zhang Wuji felt a little confused. For some reason, after seeing the Emei Sect on the road, he couldn't help but want to come and take a look. Now when he saw Zhou Zhiruo, he felt even more regretful, and felt that he must have abandoned the other party on the Ice and Fire Island.

"Zhiruo..."

"Stop it! This is my head of Emei, you are the leader of the Demon Sect, how dare you be unreasonable?"

Jingxuan immediately scolded.

Zhang Wuji opened his mouth, but could not refute it.

"Master Zhou, Master Zhou, I believe your sect is also coming to Shaolin to attend the martial arts conference. I am sure that the Ming Cult is the leader of the martial arts. My sect leader is here to discuss the plan with you because of his old feelings with Master Zhou. If this is the way to entertain guests in Emei, then everything will be done after the martial arts conference begins, and we will see the truth at the foot of our fists!"

Behind Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao spoke at the right time to win over his tutor.

Before Zhou Zhiruo could speak, Master Mie Jue sneered: "I am a hero in the Central Plains martial arts world, full of talents. How can you turn to be crazy about your Demon Sect?"

Although there are many masters in the Ming Cult, their Emei Sect is not without support. She married Zhou Zhiruo to Yang Guo back then, wasn’t it just for today?

Yang Xiao smiled faintly and said confidently: "In the past few days, I have attracted many talents and recruited many masters. Whether the master believes it or not, I will know afterwards!"

Hearing this, Master Mie Jue and Zhou Zhiruo looked a little unfavorable. Although they have been enemies with the Ming Cult for many years, such bluffing things are not like the other party. Since Yang Xiao dares to say this, maybe there are really any tricks.

"Is that so? I want to see how your Ming Cult won the position of leader!"

A slightly lazy voice sounded from behind the Ming Cult. After hearing who the owner of the voice was, the faces of the people present also vary.

The Ming Cult all had a hint of fear and even fear on their faces, while the Emei side showed excitement.

Master Mie Jue's tense expression suddenly relaxed, and his heart was very calm.

Although Zhou Zhiruo deliberately looked stern and pretended to be majestic, the slightly raised corner of her mouth betrayed her most true thoughts at the moment.

When the Ming Cult members turned around, a gust of wind blew past her face and everyone was alert. Under Zhou Zhiruo's shocked expression, Yang Guo's figure suddenly floated like a ghost, and when she was not paying attention, she kissed her lips gently.

Even though Zhou Zhiruo practiced qi cultivation skills that he had practiced over the years, he also broke his skills at this moment, and his pretty face was so red that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Yang Guo was kissed in public by so many people, even though the two of them were married???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Although Yang Guo's body movements were fast, he deliberately stayed for a while when he kissed Zhou Zhiruo. Therefore, this scene was clearly seen by everyone present.

Zhang Wuji's face suddenly turned into a pig's liver color, and his anger surged in his heart, making his chest almost burst, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and others were concerned about the ghostly body technique shown by Yang Guo. The word "fast" is almost at its peak.

For a moment, they became even more afraid of Yang Guo's martial arts.

Yang Guo generously hugged Zhou Zhiruo in his arms and looked at the Ming Cult with disdain.

"Zhiruo is my Ming matchmaker's wife. You Ming Cult is so big-faced. Who gave you the courage to come to Emei to cause trouble?"

In the Ming Cult, he suddenly became restless.

"Yang Guo, you..."

Zhang Wuji was about to say something, but was hurriedly grabbed by Yang Xiao next to him.

"Yang Guo, today I, the Ming Cult, had no intention of causing trouble. I just saw my old friend here and came here to visit. Since you don't welcome me, let's go!"

As he said that, he pulled Zhang Wuji away with Fan Yao.

After the Ming Cult members retreated, the female disciples of Emei screamed in surprise, as if they had won a battle.

If Master Mie Jue hadn't been present, they would have surrounded Yang Guo and Zhou Zhiruo long ago.

Seeing the two of them looking like a bond, Master Mie Jue couldn't help but feel a little envious. Then he waved his hand and asked the disciples to retreat, and he also left.

Seeing Master Mie Jue giving face so much, Yang Guo was grateful. When he was about to have a good intimacy with Zhou Zhiruo, she pushed herself away and walked towards the room alone.

Yang Guo hurriedly followed and slipped in before Zhou Zhiruo closed the door.

"I didn't let you in, why did you break in private?"

Zhou Zhiruo said ashamed and annoyed.

Yang Guo didn't go to her, so he held Zhou Zhiruo in his arms and walked onto the bed.

He gently placed the beauty on the bed, and Yang Guo also lay down on it, but did not rush to do anything bad, but instead teased the other party.

"Zhiruo, is your visit to Shaolin to attend the martial arts conference this time for the position of leader of the martial arts world?"

???????????????????? Zhou Zhiruo blushed and gasped, "You know, ask!"

"Then what I asked Zhu'er and the others to discuss with you, what are you thinking about?"

Smelling the faint fragrance coming from the beauty's body, Yang Guo couldn't help but feel distracted, and his big hands began to wander around the other person in a daze.

Zhou Zhiruo was so embarrassed that her skin was blushing, but the other party pretended to be fine and asked her questions. In a helpless manner, she could only answer truthfully: "Everyone says that marrying a chicken is with the chicken, what can I do? But the master said that this matter is of great importance and you have to discuss it yourself."

"It's better for my Zhiruo. Come and let me enjoy my husband!"

"Moe..."

Zhou Zhiruo was almost angry with this enemy in her heart. With this deep kiss from the other party, her already soft body felt like a current slid across her body, trembling.

"Zhiruo, it's still a little short of fighting for the position of leader of the martial arts world with your current martial arts skills. I will teach you a martial arts skills now, and I will ensure that after practicing, your strength will increase greatly!"

Seeing that the bullying was almost done, Yang Guo induced the truth.

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, she became interested.

Yang Guo leaned over in her ears and told her the mental formula of the Sunflower Book.

After Zhou Zhiruo completely wrote down, although she found that this martial art was a bit strange, she didn't think so much for the time being.

It was not until Yang Guo turned into a hungry wolf that she finally realized something was wrong, but it seemed too late at this time.
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