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Chapter 607 about battle

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Although today's Zhang Wuji has mastered the Nine Yang Divine Art and has unparalleled internal strength, after all, because of the lack of the Great Shift of the Universe, his physical strength has been greatly reduced. Even Grandma Jinhua can only resist him, so he naturally has a lot of scruples in his actions.

"Brother Xie, if you are willing to lend me the dragon-slaying knife and fulfill my wish and avenge the sword that I committed back then, I will do my best to find the whereabouts of Zhang Wuji for you." Granny Jinhua saw Xie Xun's heart agitated,

I took the opportunity to ask for a knife.

Xie Xun was silent for a moment, pushed Zhu'er aside, and said in a deep voice, "Mrs. Han, you keep saying that you borrowed the dragon-slaying knife to avenge Emei, but in fact it was to deal with Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and the others, so as to enter the Guangmingding secret passage.

, is that so? After all these years, aren’t you still giving up?”

Zhou Zhiruo's heart was moved when the word "Emei" was mentioned. When she boarded the ship a few days ago, she discovered that Granny Jinhua had quite a prejudice against the Emei sect, but she didn't know what the grudge was.

"Hmph! Brother Xie said directly to the old woman, "Do you want to borrow the knife or not?" Granny Jinhua asked bluntly with a cold look in her eyes.

"No!" Xie Xun replied bluntly.

There was no change in the expression on Granny Jinhua's face. She coughed violently a few times and asked, "Brother Xie, I think back then the golden retriever lion king Xie Xun was so powerful that he looked down upon everyone. Now, decades have passed and you are blind."

A pair of masks, how much martial arts is left?"

Xie Xun seemed to know what she meant, and held the dragon-slaying knife in front of him, "With the dragon-slaying knife in hand, it can be used against a pair of covers, let's take action, Mrs. Han."

After saying this, he swung his sword and cut a piece of cloth from the hem. It goes without saying that the meaning of cutting off the robe is severed.

Granny Jinhua shook her head, "You fought against several masters of the Beggar Clan earlier, and we became sworn brothers. I don't want to take advantage of others' danger, so I'll let you adjust your breathing first. Tonight at midnight, east of Spirit Snake Island

How about a decisive battle on the top of the mountain?”

Xie Xun knew her temper very well, so he immediately sneered and said, "You need to make some preparations yourself. That's fine, just follow your words."

After saying that, he flew forward, and his body brought with it a series of afterimages, which swept into the forest and disappeared.

Zhang Wuji instinctively started to chase after him, but he suddenly stopped after taking half a step, thinking that although his adoptive father had a dragon-slaying knife in his hand, it was inconvenient to be blind after all. It was easy to dodge open and hidden arrows, and it was difficult to guard against them.

The adoptive father has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted. Since he and the golden flower mother-in-law are sworn brothers and sisters, it is inevitable that he will be merciful, so he should hide and take care of her in secret.

Granny Jinhua's eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and finally landed on Murong Fu, and said lightly, "You come with me, and the rest of you, you can go wherever you like. If you want to borrow a boat, you can take it on your own."

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After saying that, he hunched over and walked tremblingly in the other direction. Looking from a distance, it seemed to be a farmyard. It could be seen that Xie Xun was still quite wary and would rather sleep in the mountains and forests than live in Grandma Jinhua's house.

Murong Fu was slightly stunned. Could it be that he had guessed wrong, that Granny Jinhua was not interested in Yitian Sword at all?

In fact, this is because he underestimated the importance of the Great Shift to the Ming Cult, especially the Persian Ming Cult. Whether it is the Dragon Slaying Sword or the Heavenly Sword, after all, it is just a sharp weapon, how can it compare with faith and inheritance.

It can be said that as long as the world is moved, Grandma Jinhua will definitely be able to pay for her crime and perform meritorious service. At the worst, she can avoid the death penalty. As for the dragon-slaying knife and the Yitian Sword, they are just for emergencies. Although she is also very tempted by the Yitian Sword, but

Her martial arts were only enough to deal with Xie Xun alone. Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts were unfathomable, so she could only let it go for the time being.

Of course, it was impossible for Murong Fu to know these things. At this moment, he was puzzled and finally had no choice but to signal Zhou Zhiruo to go back to the boat first, while he followed in the footsteps of Granny Jinhua. [¥ABC Novel Network

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"Hey, wait for me, we came out together, you can't leave me alone." Zhao Min suddenly felt nervous and followed him hurriedly. She didn't dare to leave her alone with a group of Emei disciples.

Murong Fu naturally didn't have any objections. Now that her skills have recovered, Granny Jinhua can't make any big waves.

The three of them walked about seven or eight miles and came to a villa. The villa was built on the mountain. It was not simple and grand, but it was quiet and elegant.

Lingshe Island is located in the south. Although it is already the severe winter, it does not look covered in silver. Instead, you can see lush greenery everywhere. When you walk into the villa, you will hear the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

It's just that for some reason, it's obviously a prosperous scene, but people who come in for the first time feel an inexplicable sense of depression.

After Murong Fu thought for a moment, he suddenly understood that although Grandma Jinhua had a eccentric temperament and cruel behavior, she could also be called an infatuated person. After Han Qianye died, how could she have any intention to take care of the manor?

As a result, wild flowers grow wildly in the village and mountain birds build their nests, which makes people feel depressed.

"Ahem...this is the guest room. You guys can stay here for now. When the old lady is free, she will greet you again." Granny Jinhua brought Murong Fu and Murong Fu to a courtyard. Before leaving, she did not forget to add,

"There are many venomous snakes and insects on the island. You'd better not run around casually."

"Hey, we're all here now. You can always tell me what you're here for. The Laba porridge on Xiake Island is about to be cooked. If you miss this time, you will have to wait another ten years." As soon as Grandma Jinhua left,

Zhao Min then approached Murong Fu and asked with blinking eyes.

"What's the matter? I wasn't kidnapped." Murong Fu looked a little unnatural when she stared at him, so he said something vaguely.

"Tch!" Zhao Min gave him a charming look, "If I guess correctly, you should be here for the secret behind Granny Jinhua."

Murong Fu looked slightly surprised, "Have you guessed all this? But you definitely can't guess what secret is behind Granny Jinhua."

"You underestimate me too much!" Zhao Min smiled proudly, like a spring flower blooming, very charming, and said, "She calls Xie Xun the third brother Xie, and correspondingly there is the second brother Yin

', Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun is one of the four great guardian Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, so it is not difficult to guess that this 'Second Brother Yin' should be Yin Tianzheng, the White-browed Eagle King, who is also the Dharma Protector of the Ming Cult. I have already met the Green-winged Bat King.

Several times, the Purple-Shirt Dragon King, the leader of the four great guardian Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, has disappeared for decades."

"No one in the world said he was dead, and no one told him his whereabouts. If Granny Jinhua could marry Xie Xun and Yin Tianzhengyi, is it possible that she is the legendary Dragon King in Purple Shirt? After all, Mingjiao teaches

Although we all say that we are as close as brothers and sisters, there are still certain levels of hierarchy, right? How can ordinary members of the church, even those in the middle and upper levels of the church, dare to call themselves brothers and sisters with the Dharma Protector?"

Murong Fu couldn't help but was stunned for a moment. Based on this clue, he could actually think that Granny Jinhua was the Dragon King in Purple Shirt. This woman's intelligence was really terrifying. If he hadn't known these things in advance, it would have been unimaginable. "What if something happens in the future?"

You must not take this woman lightly, it is best to capture her and imprison her for twenty or thirty years..."

"Hey, what are you thinking about? You're smiling so annoyingly!" Zhao Min saw Murong Fu wandering in his thoughts with a smile on his face that only those obscene idiots can have. He immediately became angry and stretched out his hand to touch him.

He slapped his chest.

Unexpectedly, her slap immediately triggered Murong Fu's magical power to protect his body, and an even more majestic and fierce energy bounced back from his chest.

"Ah!" Zhao Min felt pain and took a few steps back.

Murong Fu came to his senses and was shocked. He hurried forward and grabbed Zhao Min's wrist, "How are you? Are you injured?"

Zhao Min saw the look of concern on his face, and the anger in his heart immediately dissipated. Then he rolled his eyes, took Murong Fu's hand back, brought it to his mouth, and bit it down hard.

"What are you doing!" Murong Fu was in pain, but he was afraid that his internal energy would reverberate and hurt her mouth, so he had to quickly suppress the true energy in his body.

A long time passed, until the corners of Zhao Min's mouth were bloodshot, and she let go. Her face was red, her eyes were watery, and her face was charming.

"Are you born in the year of the dog? Why are you still biting!" Murong Fu glared at her angrily. Although his body was extremely strong, it was still living flesh and a bite would still hurt.

Zhao Min wasn't angry at all, and said with a smile, "That ugly girl just bit Zhang Wuji, and she has been remembering it for more than ten years. From what she said, it seems that she will never forget it. I will bite you too."

One bite and you will never forget me for the rest of your life."

"What kind of weird logic is this..." Murong Fu muttered in a low voice, but his heart was unavoidable. After all, being confessed to a beautiful woman in person would be very satisfying for any man.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Zhao Min exclaimed, staring at Murong Fu's wrist with a look of disbelief on his face.

"What's wrong?" Murong Fu was stunned and followed her gaze. He saw that the gash on his wrist that she had just bitten had become smaller, and the tooth mark had completely disappeared.

"Why did your hand recover so quickly?" Zhao Min said in surprise, and hurriedly took out a small bottle from his arms.

Murong Fu was startled, "What are you going to do?"

"Don't move, I'll give you some medicine!" Zhao Min said, then opened the bottle cap and sprinkled some powder on Murong Fu's wound.

Since Murong Fu was immune to all poisons, he didn't take any precautions and allowed Zhao Min to mess with him, quite dumbfounded.

After a long while, a slight itching came from the wound.

"Okay, this way, it won't get better even if it thinks about it." Zhao Min put away the medicine bottle and clapped his hands.

Murong Fu rolled his eyes at her slightly. Although this "Fuji Powder" did have the function of making wounds rot deeper, it had no effect on him at all. However, Zhao Min had no intention of doing so.

I accepted it with shame.

At midnight, Murong Fu and Zhao Min arrived at the east mountain top where Granny Jinhua and Xie Xun had agreed, but before they even got close, they heard a "whoosh, chichi, chichi" sound of fighting.

"These two people are very impatient. They clearly agreed on the time, but now they have just arrived and they are already fighting!" Murong Fu said with a leisurely smile.

"Grandma Jinhua deliberately made the appointment at midnight, probably to buy time to make some traps. After all, the Golden Retriever Lion King has been galloping around the world for decades, and now he has a dragon-slaying knife. If he fights head-on, Grandma Jinhua may not be his opponent.

, but the old lion is also on tight guard, and must have been waiting nearby." Zhao Min said with no surprise on his face.

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