A group of female disciples entered through the door one after another, then they unsheathed their long swords and surrounded the Four Evils.
After which, a graceful young woman slowly walked in.
When Duan Yanqing saw the group of women dressed in Emei Sect uniforms, he couldn’t help frowning and said, “Is the Honored Lady the leader of the Emei Sect, surnamed Zhou?”
“That I am, Master Duan.” Zhou Zhiruo’s voice was cold and emotionless, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.
“Wow, there are so many women here at once, this Yun, can’t take it anymore!” Looking at Zhou Zhiruo’s face, Yun Zhonghe laughed presumptuously.
Zhou Zhiruo’s face darkened, and Ye Erniang hurriedly reminded, “Fourth Brother, be careful!”
But in the end, she was a bit too late.
Zhou Zhiruo, turned into a phantom, ran up to Yun Zhonghe in an instant, and stretched out her hand to grab his throat. Her five fingers seemed as white as jade, with a strange crystalline sheen on the tips. It was none other than the famous Nine Yin White Bone Claws.
Terrified, Yun Zhonghe hurriedly used his movement technique to dodge aside. Although he managed to save his throat, Zhou Zhiruo was still able to catch his shoulder. His skin was immediately ripped open, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Zhou Zhiruo was about to cripple Yun Zhonghe arm completely, but by that point Duan Yanqing had already reacted and raised his iron staff to poke at her vest from afar.
Kicking Yun Zhonghe with one of her feet, Zhou Zhiruo swung her willow waist with the force of the shock, and moved three feet away while spinning in the air.
Duan Yanqing secretly groaned. Just now, in order to save Yun Zhonghe, he resorted to the strategy of encircling Wei and saving Zhao. Because he was afraid of Zhou Zhiruo’s swiftness, he didn’t spare any strength in his stab, but Zhou Zhiruo abruptly moved aside, which caused his stab to move towards Yun Zhonghe instead.
Yun Zhonghe had just narrowly escaped from Zhou Zhiruo’s deadly claw, and before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he found his boss’s iron staff piercing towards his chest, and he was almost scared to death.
Duan Yanqing thought that if he wanted to seize the throne, he would naturally need helpers. Although he wouldn’t feel any pity from Yun Zhonghe’s death, the man was his trusted subordinate, so it would be a huge loss to kill him.
In the blink of an eye, Duan Yanqing forcefully moved the iron staff a few inches away, and thrust it into the floor next to him, sending sparks flying everywhere.
Zhou Zhiruo had already seized the opportunity to attack, and the offensive and defensive situation changed immediately.
Duan Yanqing was already unable to move, so he could only balance on the iron staff stuck in the floor, and deal with the incoming attack with one hand and one staff.
Ye Erniang and the Crocodile Deity of the Southern Sea, Yue Laosan saw that their boss was in a dangerous situation, so they rushed forward brandishing their weapons.
Zhou Zhiruo untied the long whip and waved it in front of the two of them with a “swip!” sound.
Yue Laosan was scarred, and he rolled on the ground to dodge.
Ye Erniang’s two knives were knocked back into the air, and she had to retreat. Her situation was only slightly better than that of Yue Laosan.
The two were quickly surrounded by the Emei Sect disciples who had reacted, and it turned into a skirmish.
They were unable to help anymore.
Duan Yanqing got a chance to breathe, and was about to take back the other staff, but Zhou Zhiruo’s long whip was relentless! She took advantage of the opportunity to wrap the whip around the staff on the ground.
Feeling a strange force coming form the iron staff, Duan Yanqing swayed. He was unable to maintain his balance anymore, and rolled to the ground in embarrassment. Just as he was about to get up, Zhou Zhiruo grabbed him by the throat!
Seeing the power of her Nine Yin White Bone Claws, Duan Yanqing secretly exclaimed, ‘My life end here!’
Unexpectedly, Yun Zhonghe’s voice was heard from not far away, “Stop!”
Zhou Zhiruo restrained Duan Yanqing, as long as she used even an ounce of her strength, she would be able to finish this evil murderer. When she heard Yun Zhonghe’s voice, she didn’t act immediately, and turned her head to see what he had to say.
As soon as he made eye contact with her, Yun Zhonghe felt a chill in his heart, and put his Tainted Silver Crane Claws on Song Qingshu’s neck, then quickly said, “If you dare to hurt our Boss, I will kill this little boy surnamed Song.”
“If you want to kill, then kill, what does it matter to me?” Zhou Zhiruo asked.
Yun Zhonghe was taken aback by her attitude, and quickly reacted in anger, “Sect Leader Zhou really despises our intelligence too much, who in the world doesn’t know that Song Qingshu is your husband?”
“Really?” Zhou Zhiruo stared at Bing Xue’er in Song Qingshu’s arms, and her eyes turned cold, “Don’t you see that he is still hugging another woman in his arms? How could such a heartless man be my husband!”
Song Qingshu smiled in embarrassment, “I didn’t expect your martial arts to improve this much after just a few months.”
Bing Xue’er’s pretty face flushed red in shame. She felt wronged and embarrassed. The two of them had done nothing to be ashamed about, but now the situation seemed like they were caught red handed while cheating. At the moment, she wished that there was a hole on the ground for her to hide into.
Yun Zhonghe was also startled, and he subconsciously retorted, “Isn’t it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines?”
Song Qingshu smiled in gratification, “Yun Zhonghe, you finally said something good after a long time.”
“Shut up!”
Zhou Zhiruo and Yun Zhonghe both said in unison.
Yun Zhonghe chuckled, “It seems that the Sect Leader Zhou still cares about your husband. If so, how about we make a deal, I will let your husband go, you will let our boss go. We will part ways from here on, and today’s matter will end here, how about it?”
“I have always wanted to kill that Song Qingshu, but it’s a pity that his martial arts is too high, and I have failed to kill him every time. It’s quite rare to encounter him while he’s helpless. If you want to kill him, just kill him. But you will be taking my pray. So I will be killing you all once you do.” (G: Tsundere + Yandere alert!)
Zhou Zhiruo’s skirt gently swayed in the cold wind coming from outside the door, as her slender delicate body firmly stood tall on the ground.
At the moment, the life and death of the people in the room were all in her hands, and all of them felt a chill in their hearts. No one dared to treat her as a delicate young woman.
Yun Zhonghe’s face suddenly collapsed, and he fell into a dilemma. He couldn’t help but look at Song Qingshu with a mournful expression, “Brother, what kind of wife do you have?”
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, but before he could speak, Bing Xue’er spoke first, “Leader Zhou, there must be a misunderstanding, Brother-in-law… no matter what Song Qingshu says, he is still your husband. What kind of crime did he commit to make you want to kill him?”
“Leader Zhou, is there some misunderstanding?” Min Rou also had a good impression of Song Qingshu. She thought that he was as gentle as a cloud, and really couldn’t figure out why Zhou Zhiruo would be so heartless.
“That’s right, pretty sister, Uncle Song is a good person!” Miao Ruolan also joined in.
Zhou Zhiruo’s expression became gloomy and uncertain. How could she speak of that incident in front of outsiders?
What’s more, they were indeed husband and wife, and it was normal for them to do what a husband and wife should do.
“I didn’t expect your charm to be this great, so many women are speaking up for you.” Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu and sneered.
Song Qingshu responded with a smile, “I was a charming man from the start, but it’s a pity that you alone don’t seem to feel my charm.”
Hearing his shameless words, Min Rou’s face suddenly turned red, and Bing Xue’er also secretly scolded him in her heart.
Miao Ruolan giggled and said, “Shameless, Uncle is really shameless.”
“Yun Zhonghe, as long as you kill the woman in Song Qingshu’s arms, I can consider letting you live.” Zhou Zhiruo pondered for a moment, then suddenly said.
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No, Yun Zhonghe, please do it. Please slit this useless MC’s throat. For such a powerful martial artist, he’s the most useless of them all. Please end him and become the new MC.
On a serious note, the MC’s humour at this time just irks me. He just doesn’t take lessons. All these great ambitions, but no brains to go with them. No fight IQ. All he has is flirting and courting skills. The author is making it hard to like this MC over say, any of Jin Yong’s protagonists.