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Then he and other disciples rushed to Miejue Shitai's side.

"Master, we must keep in mind who this person is, so that we can avenge our junior sister!"

Before Master Miejue could speak, Ye Zhen's figure suddenly appeared beside him, saying, "You are still far away from revenge. This person is the Green Winged Bat King, one of the Four Great Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, Wei Yixiao."

Miejue Shitai nodded, and then buried the disciple on the spot, urging everyone to continue on the road full of anger.

After walking for about a morning, at noon, there was a sound of weapons being handed over from the front.

Looking around, Ye Zhen's eyes lit up, the person who was fighting with several Mingjiao people on the horse was Ye Zhen's sixth uncle, Yin Liting!

How could those believers be Yin Liting's opponents, and they were killed completely!

When the two parties met, Ye Zhen did not come out to recognize each other, because there was no need for this, or it was not necessary for the time being.

Suddenly, a firework emitting a strange smoke rose into the sky. Ye Zhenren recognized this as Wudang's distress signal.

Seeing this, Yin Liting's expression changed greatly, and he said, "It's my nephew Song Qingshu, Mrs. Madam, let's go there quickly!"

Chapter 14

Turning over the top of the hill, you can see that on the other side of the hillside, a group of people in Wudang costumes are fighting with Mingjiao disciples.

Ye Zhen glanced at Miejue Shitai beside him. Miejue Shitai, who had just died of his beloved disciple, was worried and had nowhere to vent his anger, and it happened that these guys came to the door by themselves.

Miejue Shitai drew out the Yitian sword in a murderous spirit, unfolded his lightness kung fu, and killed the Ming Cult disciples who were in the upper hand in an instant!

"Good sword!"

Ye Zhen's eyes lit up, the Yitian sword was as sharp as the Wuming sword in Ye Zhen's hand at this time.

In a short while, dozens of Mingjiao believers were killed to only seven or eight.

Just when Miejue Shitai was about to kill everyone with a single sword.

Ye Zhen suddenly appeared between the two, and a burst of sword energy shot out, instantly knocking the Yitian sword in Miejue Shitai's hand far away.

Seeing this, Miejue Shitai hid his trembling right hand under his robe, and shouted in a deep voice, "Daoist Xuan Xiao, what do you mean? Could it be that you are with these demons and heretics in front of you!"

At the same time, Song Qingshu, who had just been thrown indifferent by Zhou Zhiruo, ran over to catch the Yitian sword that was knocked into the air, and prepared to give it to Miejue Shitai to increase his goodwill, so that he could propose marriage to Miejue Shitai.

Ye Zhen saw the kid's flamboyant guts at a glance, stretched out his hand, and the Yitian sword turned into a silver light, and was held in Ye Zhen's hand in an instant.

Returning the sword to Master Miejue, Ye Zhen said indifferently, "Master, I offended you just now, but I still have something to ask these people. It's not too late to kill Master later!"

Seeing this, Miejue Shitai's face looked better.

With his hands behind his back, Ye Zhen said in a deep voice, "Who is Chang Yuchun?"

After finishing the words, a strong man stepped forward and said loudly, "If you don't want to change your name, I will change your surname. I am Chang Yuchun. If you want to kill me, kill me. Don't get any news out of me!"

The disciples behind him exclaimed, "Master!"

Ye Zhen nodded slightly and said, "Very good!"

After finishing speaking, he lightly tapped Chang Yuchun in place, then waved his hand, and the violent palm wind directly blew Chang Yuchun tens of feet away.

Turning his head to look at Miejue Shitai, Ye Zhen said, "Wudang owes this person a favor, I will protect his life, and the others will be killed if they want to. As for this person, next time we meet, Shitai can still kill him!"

Hearing this, Miejue Shitai hadn't spoken yet, Yin Liting stepped forward suddenly, and said full of doubts, "Senior, do you think I owe him favors from Wudang?"

Ye Zhen nodded, and said calmly, "That's right, this person once brought Zhang Wuji to Butterfly Valley, and was cured of his cold poison by Hu Qingniu. The old man has a deep friendship with Zhang Zhenren, and today I will pay him back a favor!"

Sighing in my heart, Ye Zhen actually didn't want to come out, but how much Ye Zhen and even his master valued the Wudang School, what the master valued was what Ye Zhen valued, it doesn't matter if it's a little effort.

I have been in this world for more than five years, and judging by the development of the plot, the plot will end in less than a year, and I will leave this world by then.

Ye Zhen wanted to do something for Yu Daiyan.

Without the Wudang Jiuyang Kungfu that Yu Daiyan gave him from the beginning, it would definitely not be so easy for Ye Zhen to get to where he is today!

Hearing this, Yin Liting was startled, and said loudly, "Senior, what you said is serious! My Wuji nephew is still alive?"

Ye Zhen nodded slightly, and said calmly, "That's right."

Yin Liting looked at Jue Mietai suddenly, frowned slightly, and Jue Mie Tai said, "Since that's the case, if Yin Liuxia and Taoist Xuan Xiao speak up, I will spare this devil this time, and I will definitely kill the old Ni next time!"

After all, he slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy disappeared in a flash, and all the remaining demon disciples in front of him died.

Immediately after the rendezvous, the two sides set off again, and finally, at dark, all the people from the six sects gathered together.

There are many people here, if there is no accident, Zhou Zhiruo should not be in any danger.

After thinking about it, Ye Zhen quietly left the gathering place.

After removing the disguise, Ye Zhen came to a cliff and found a crooked neck tree.

With a light leap, he lay down on the branch, turned his palm over, and a bamboo flute appeared in his hand.

This is made from the same bamboo as the bamboo flute and the one given to Zhou Zhiruo.

Putting it on his lips, Ye Zhen's favorite song "Return to the Dreaming Fairy" echoed in the silent valley.

At the same time, Zhou Zhiruo appeared at the bottom of the cliff, but she was annoyed by Song Qingshu's public confession. When she came out to relax, she missed her elder brother Ye Zhen even more.

Suddenly, Zhou Zhiruo's footsteps stopped, and a melodious, sad flute sound attracted Zhou Zhiruo's mind.

Listening carefully, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened in an instant, full of disbelief.

"Yes...have I missed Brother Ye so much that I have hallucinations?"

The next moment, a hint of surprise appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful face, and she started her lightness kung fu instantly, approaching the source of the sound of the flute.

But when Zhou Zhiruo was about to approach the source of the low sound, the sound of the flute suddenly disappeared.

Shocked, Zhou Zhiruo dissipated in one breath, falling towards the cliff like a fairy falling from the sky.

suddenly!A black shadow approached in an instant, wrapping around Zhou Zhiruo's astonishingly slender waist.

Zhou Zhiruo froze for a moment, looked at the familiar bamboo hat in front of her, and said pleasantly, "Senior!"

"choke!"

A sword was stuck on the cliff, and the next moment, Ye Zhen hugged Zhou Zhiruo, and rushed up to the top of the cliff like a sharp sword!

Putting Zhou Zhiruo down, loosening his left hand, the Wuming Sword flew back into its scabbard.