Seeing Zhou Zhiruo blaming herself, Zhao Min also became angry: "What's none of my business?"
Zhou Zhiruo injected the true energy into Song Qingshu's body to heal his wounds, but felt like a mud cow had entered the sea, and was even more annoyed: "If you didn't pretend to be smart, how could Ming Zun notice you? Song Qingshu wouldn't be seriously injured just to save you."
Zhao Min was speechless for a while, and couldn't help but said: "I... I just want to help."
"If you want to help, you should stay away from them!" Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows.
"Hey, hey, were you enemies in your previous life? What time is this, and you're still arguing here." Song Qingshu coughed twice, and said speechlessly.
"Hmph!" The two women turned their faces away at the same time.
"If Zhang Wuji is alive in heaven, I don't know how he will feel when he sees the two women who once loved him so much move on." After Ming Zun finished his exercise, he felt that he had recovered. The three of them were flirting there, and couldn't help but sneer.
"Bah!" Zhao Min spat, "I don't know what you ate, your mouth smells so bad!"
Ming Zun laughed and said: "My mouth is not smelly, you will know after a taste."
"You!" Zhao Min's pretty face turned red and then turned white, her chest rose and fell sharply, she was born noble, with countless masters under her command, she had never been molested by a man in such a nasty way.
Zhou Zhiruo stood up, tightened her hand holding the long whip, and said to Zhao Min flatly, "Take Song Qingshu away, and I'll help you to block it for a while."
Zhao Min was startled: "Then aren't you?"
Zhou Zhiruo said coldly: "Can you stop talking nonsense, I can't delay him for long."
Zhao Min gritted his teeth, supported Song Qingshu on his shoulder, and was about to take her away, but Song Qingshu gently pushed her away: "You go by yourself."
Hearing his words, a strange look flashed across Zhou Zhiruo's face: "Why don't you leave?"
Song Qingshu smiled gently: "How can I let my woman work so hard and escape by myself."
Zhou Zhiruo's heart trembled, but there was still no expression on her face: "Do you know that if you can leave successfully, you can avenge me in the future."
"I know," Song Qingshu nodded, "but I need to sacrifice you in order for me to survive... I can't do it. At worst, I stay and make love with you, don't you welcome it?"
Zhou Zhiruo trembled slightly, and took a deep breath: "Okay!"
Zhao Min looked at Song Qingshu, then at Zhou Zhiruo, seeing the firm light on their faces, couldn't help but stamped his feet: "Well, this matter started because of me, since you don't leave, this county The Lord will accompany you to the end."
bang bang~
Ming Zun clapped his hands and said, "What a touching scene, but Mongolian girl, the husband and wife decided to live and die together, don't you feel ashamed that you, an outsider, insist on inserting it?"
Zhao Min blushed, and subconsciously argued: "Anyway, now that you know that brother Wuji has been killed by you, and there is no hope of revenge, why don't you go down to find brother Wuji earlier, and hope that he hasn't had Mengpo soup yet."
Mingzun smiled disdainfully: "As the princess of Mongolia, you should believe in Changshengtian, but you open your mouth and keep talking about the ghosts and gods of the Han people. You are indeed a deviant little demon girl. But it is not so easy for you to die, my lord It is said that you will be refined into a slave, a little demon girl, and you will be attacked day and night, so as to relieve the hatred in the heart of Mongolia for killing my people."
The blood on Zhao Min's delicate and pretty face faded, and she quietly said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Hey, didn't you want to kill me all the time, if you can't do it later, you can kill me first."
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but glanced at her, and wondered, "I might not have the time to kill you later... why don't you commit suicide now?"
Zhao Min smiled awkwardly: "I still want to live a little longer, besides, the great Changshengtian does not allow his people to commit suicide."
"Your immortality is so useful, why don't you ask him to deal with this old monster?" Zhou Zhiruo pouted.
"Uh..." Zhao Min was speechless for a while.
"You don't have to waste your efforts in vain. If I don't speak, no one will die." Seeing the two women quarreling, Ming Zun snorted impatiently.
"Really?" Zhou Zhiruo's face turned cold, and she swiped the whip around Zhao Min's neck. With the power of the white python's whip technique, the moment Zhao Min's slender neck was wrapped around her, she might suffocate to death.
Mingzun frowned, and the Holy Fire Token flew towards Zhou Zhiruo quickly. Zhou Zhiruo withdrew his long whip and lashed at the Holy Fire Token. The Holy Fire Token in the air seemed to have eyes, and avoided it with a very strange arc.
Before Zhou Zhiruo came back to her senses, she felt a numbness in several acupoints on her body. It turned out that several other sacred fire orders had quietly bypassed her side, restraining the acupoints on her body.
Zhao Min finally came to his senses, touched his neck in fear, and glared at Zhou Zhiruo: "Are you really planning to kill me?"
"Didn't you ask me to kill you?" Zhou Zhiruo had a natural expression.
"Didn't I tell you to kill later?" Zhao Min was speechless.
"There will be no chance later." Zhou Zhiruo sighed quietly.
"Why are you so useless? Anyway, you are the leader of a faction. How could you be restrained with one move! Where is the prestige at the Lion Slaying Conference?" Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was restrained in the blink of an eye, Zhao Min gave a look. Hate the appearance of iron but not steel.
"You are so capable, why don't you kill him yourself?" Zhou Zhiruo made Zhao Min shut up with a single sentence.
A burst of arrogant laughter resounded through the sky, and Mingzun said to Zhou Zhiruo as he approached the three of them: "Master Zhou, just now that brat said he would stay and die with you, are you really touched? You should understand now It's not that he is great, but that he knows that you can't stop me and he can't leave, so he pretended to be generous and stayed."
Song Qingshu smiled lightly, and didn't try to defend himself. Instead, Zhou Zhiruo sneered: "A person with a dirty mind, everyone is a despicable person."
Zhao Min tilted her head and smiled sweetly at Zhou Zhiruo: "It's rare for us to agree."
Ming Zun's face was gloomy, and he ignored the two women, looked at Song Qingshu and said, "My surname is Song, I can let one of the three of you leave, who do you think I will let go?"
"Are you so kind?" Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly understood the other party's sinister intentions, "Then let Zhao Min go."
Ming Zun laughed loudly: "Miss Zhou, did you see that? Your man would rather save another woman than his own wife. Are you chilling?"
Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo remained silent, Ming Zun continued: "Before I thought that the demon girl surnamed Zhao had an affair with him, and now it seems that it is indeed the case."
Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, instead he smiled, and asked leisurely: "Oh, is there an adultery between me and the princess? I would like to hear the details."
Ming Zun said coldly: "You have nothing to do with that little demon girl, why would you give up killing me in order to save him, and make the situation reversed; if she has nothing to you, why would she not bring along the master of Ruyang Palace, but just bring me You come here? How could you give up the chance to escape just now, and willingly stay and die with you?"
"From what you said, it seems to be true," Song Qingshu nodded in agreement, turned to look at Zhao Min, and said with a smile, "I never thought that the princess would have a deep affection for the next one. If you are lucky enough to escape this calamity, forget about Zhang Wuji. How about me?"
"Bah!" Zhao Min blushed, "That old monster is crazy, and you are also crazy with him? If it weren't for your serious injury, the princess will definitely tear your mouth to pieces."
Zhou Zhiruo frowned when she heard that, and couldn't help but glared at Zhao Min: "Why do you like to rob me so much?"
"Who stole it from you?" Zhao Min's mouth curled into a beautiful arc, "This princess likes to steal other people's things, so what's the matter?"
"Shameless." Not only did Zhou Zhiruo not get angry, but she laughed instead. Now that the two were in danger, and they were bickering before dying, it was quite interesting.
Zhao Min made a proud face, and then pushed Song Qingshu next to him: "Hey, Song, why did you choose to let me go? Could it be that you are really interested in the princess?"
Zhou Zhiruo immediately pricked up her ears, apparently also very concerned about Song Qingshu's answer.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "If Zhiruo and I die together, we can still be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate, and we will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan; if we die with you, I will be depressed to see you and Zhang Wuji live together on the road to Huangquan. die?"
Hearing the words of the same fate, Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and thought in her heart: so many things happened between him and himself, it would be good to die together like this.
What Zhao Min cared about was his last sentence. Listening to Song Qingshu's tone, he seemed to be a little jealous. For some reason, Zhao Min was actually inexplicably happy.
Seeing the two women's smiles from the bottom of their hearts, Ming Zun's heart welled up with anger: "How can it be so easy to die together?"
His eyes lingered on the two women, one was bright and charming, the other was unparalleled. Ming Zun had a strange light in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Song Qingshu, you can die in peace. In the history of your Han people, a hero surnamed Cao said In a word, 'I will take care of your wife, don't worry about it.' This sentence is given to you intact."
Zhao Min said angrily: "You are a great master after all, and the teachings of Mingjiao also yearn for the light, punish evil and promote good. How can you be so shameless?"
Ming Zun smiled indifferently: "How can I understand the concept of good and evil that you ordinary people can understand. A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, this is the greatest kindness in the world. You Mongolian expeditionary army burned, killed, looted, For humiliating women, what is wrong with letting you experience such humiliation?"
"What about Zhou Zhiruo? She didn't hurt your disciples and grandchildren." Zhao Min couldn't help but said.
"According to the words of the Han people, those who make great achievements don't care about trivial matters, not to mention being able to serve me is the greatest honor for a woman in the world." Mingzun said proudly.
"This shameless demeanor makes me feel ashamed." Song Qingshu shook his head with a wry smile, secretly condensing his true energy on his fingertips. After adjusting his breath during this period of time, he thought to himself that when Mingzun came over smugly, he should be able to die with him by surprise.
Just thinking about how to seduce him without arousing the other party's suspicion, a clear female voice came from not far away: "Bah, bah, you are really shameless."
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