Soon, Zhao Tianming noticed the sound of fighting ahead.
In a valley, Zhao Minzheng was fighting with two Fire Cloud Sect disciples. There were two corpses lying on the ground, both disciples of the Lingjian Sect.
On one side of the battlefield, there are three men swarming the formation. Judging from their clothes, they must be from the Fire Cloud Sect. One of them is older and has wrinkles on his face, but his eyes are shining, and he can tell that his cultivation level is not low. .
Zhao Min was one against two, and had already suffered several sword wounds. However, her sword skills were very powerful, and she used the violent wind sword technique. The two opponents also had injuries on their bodies, but this sword technique required spiritual power. Not low, so Zhao Min now seems to be lacking in stamina and is losing ground.
"Miss Zhao, your Lingjian Sect will be destroyed soon. I think it's better for you to join our Fire Cloud Sect. As long as you worship me as your teacher, I will definitely take good care of you, and I can directly accept you as a true disciple. .”
The old man next to him smiled.
Zhao Min was trembling with anger: "Old pervert, don't even think about trying to trick me. Even if I commit suicide, I won't fall into your hands."
ah!
Her opponent was suddenly struck by the sword and let out a scream, retreating repeatedly, but blood was gushing from his throat.
At the same time, Zhao Min was also slapped on the back by another person. He staggered forward and fell to the ground.
The opponent did not kill again, but said with a lewd smile: "Master, this little master's wife is very beautiful. Do you want to destroy her cultivation? In case she won't be obedient!"
But the old man smiled and said: "No, there is no point in losing your cultivation. She is your junior wife, so you should respect her. Miss Zhao, what do you think, will you marry me?"
Zhao Min was seriously injured and exhausted. Just now she tried her best to attack and indeed killed one person, but she herself was exhausted and reached her limit.
At this time, her face turned red with anger and she wanted to commit suicide, but her sword was kicked away. She couldn't help but became a little anxious and cursed: "Old pervert, I, Zhao Min, will never let you go even if I turn into a fierce ghost. I want to It's absolutely impossible for me to marry you, and you don't even look at your dignified appearance, you are so ugly, how can you have the nerve to have such dirty thoughts, shameless!"
The old man was so thick-skinned that he laughed and said: "Little girl, I just like a fierce horse like you. I have played with countless women in my life, but when it comes to beauty, you can definitely be ranked in the top three, no matter whether you are the same or not. Agree, you will become my woman in the future. Don’t worry, I have a broad mind and will not be the same as you. I promise that after you have tasted the taste of a man, you will know the taste. Even if I kick you out in the future, you will not Let’s go, hahahaha!”
Several disciples also laughed.
Obviously, they already knew who this old man was, and it wasn't the first time he had done something like this.
Zhao Min got up and with a dagger in his hand, he raised his hand and slashed towards his neck.
But at this moment, there was suddenly a person beside him, and he snatched the dagger from her hand.
Zhao Min subconsciously wanted to fight with all his strength and hit the person next to him with a palm.
It's a pity that her spiritual power is almost exhausted now. Although she hit the person next to her, the other person didn't move at all.
"Miss Zhao, it's me!"
Zhao Tianming took the opponent's palm and sighed.
Only then did Zhao Min see the people around him clearly. His eyes widened and he could hardly believe his own eyes.
"Sir, why is it you?"
"I'm here to save you."
With a "wow" sound, Zhao Min suddenly threw herself into Zhao Tianming's arms and burst into tears.
This made Zhao Tianming a little embarrassed.
The two soft lumps on the chest bring a wonderful touch.
However, he really has no idea about Zhao Min.
Even, all along, he wanted to avoid each other.
Zhao Min was too passionate about him...
Too proactive...
If he was willing, Zhao Min would have volunteered himself long ago.
At this moment, listening to Zhao Min's sad cry, Zhao Tianming felt very sympathetic. In the end, he hugged Zhao Min into his arms, patted her back, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm here, everything will be fine." There’s no problem, it’s okay, you’re safe, and I will get back the grievances you’ve suffered.”
Zhao Min is still crying.
Zhao Tianming is a bit over the top.
He didn't know how to comfort him.
Zhao Min was really desperate just now. When she committed suicide, she was still thinking about Zhao Tianming. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Zhao Tianming suddenly appeared in front of her, and all her emotions completely exploded at this moment.
This scene is indeed a bit embarrassing.
Zhao Tianming was a little at a loss.
Fortunately, there are others here.
The old man from the Fire Cloud Sect turned extremely gloomy and said, "Are you crazy? Didn't you see that I'm still here? You don't take me seriously."
Zhao Tianming patted Zhao Min and pushed her away.
Zhao Min also reacted.
The danger is not over yet.
She angrily said to Zhao Tianming: "Master, this old pervert is not a good person and has a very bad reputation. He is a supreme elder of the Fire Cloud Sect named Lu Shanfei. Many women have been poisoned by her. Just now she... You want to take advantage of me."
Zhao Tianming had been watching for a while, and he could hear clearly the conversation between the two.
He looked at the old man and said: "It's normal not to take you seriously. You also show yourself by peeing. How old are you? You are old and ugly. How dare you take advantage of Miss Zhao? You You are just an old beast, why should I treat you as a human being, so you'd better shut up, otherwise, you will die miserably, of course, you are going to die."
Lu Lufei laughed loudly: "Boy, I have seen many crazy people like you in my life. Without exception, I have killed them all. You will not be the last one. Now let go of this woman and kneel down to commit suicide." , at least you can keep a whole body, otherwise, I will let you die without a burial place!"
Zhao Tianming was speechless.
Here comes another pretender.
This person didn't recognize him at all.
If you knew who he was, you would definitely not dare to say such big words.
Of course, there is another possibility. The news that Zhao Tianming severely injured Emperor Li Qing only spread within the Demon Sword Sect and did not spread to other sects.
But didn’t many of you people from the Fire Cloud Sect die at my hands?
That Luo Juan is a vivid example. Haven't you heard any rumors about her?
Zhao Tianming didn't want to say another word to Lu Shanfei.
It's nonsense to say it, and it's just a waste of saliva.
Zheng!
The dragon-slaying sword was unsheathed.
It turned into a flash of swordsmanship and suddenly shot towards the old man.
Lu Lufei's expression changed. Of course he knew what he was doing. He saw the extraordinary power of this sword and immediately drew his sword to fight back.
However, it was of no use.
Even though he was the supreme elder of the Fire Cloud Sect and had a very high level of cultivation, he simply couldn't catch Zhao Tianming's sword.
There was a click.
The sword is broken.
The dragon-slaying sword pierced Lu Fei's chest.
Chi!
Blood splatters!
Lu Lufei's eyes widened with fear and despair on his face.
