Chapter 44 Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao
Watching the sword trembling slightly, with a red halo, and the long sword slashing with a sound of piercing, Xiao Zhao subconsciously closed his eyes.

scoff~~
After the violent rubbing sound, Xiao Zhao suddenly felt his wrist loosen, and opened his eyes to look, but saw that the iron chain on his hand had been cut off in the middle.

call out!
Another slash of sword light that was reaching its limit came out, but with a chirp, the iron chain on Xiao Zhao's feet was also cut off.

Xiao Zhao suddenly opened his eyes wide, stretched out his hand subconsciously, and then kicked his legs, feeling the long-lost joy, jumping up and down excitedly.

"Son!"

She wept with joy, leaning against Song Xuan, her eyes were full of admiration, "You are so kind to me!"

Looking at this little girl who seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old, Song Xuan rubbed her head with a smile, and said: "The material of this chain is very good, but the level of the smelter is average, otherwise I want to kill it with a sword." Breaking, I'm afraid it won't be easy."

Xiao Zhao nodded again and again, "I heard from Miss that the people of the Ming Cult originally planned to use this piece of meteorite iron to make a magic weapon. But unfortunately, the level is not enough, and in the end only these two iron chains were made."

"Then you take good care of this iron chain. I will find a master weapon smelter later. Maybe I can forge a magic weapon that is not weaker than Yitian Sword!"

"Yeah, listen to the young master!"

While speaking, Xiao Zhao looked around on the ground, then dug a hole in the snow, and buried the torch that hadn't completely burned out in it.

"Torch, torch, thank you for illuminating Mr. Song and I to go out, if there is no you, we will be at a loss!"

Song Xuan looked at it amusedly, and said, "You really value friendship, even treating a torch like this."

Xiao Zhao's pretty face flushed slightly, but she didn't explain anything.

She doesn't really value friendship, it's just that the torch has witnessed the details of her acquaintance with the young master, and she feels a little bit reluctant for a while.

In the cave, the young master is only Xiao Zhao's young master, but when he goes outside, with the young master's strength and identity, it may be difficult for her to fight against him.

The two took a brief rest, and then continued walking west along the mountainside.

After walking for less than half an hour, they began to hear the sound of fighting, and even the corpses of Mingjiao and Six Sects appeared on the snow.

Xiao Zhao exclaimed: "I heard from Miss that the six major sects sent troops to Mingjiao at the same time. It looks like they have already started attacking the mountain!"

Song Xuan said with a smile: "Mingjiao lair is really easy to defend and difficult to attack, even if a million troops come, it will not be able to spread at all. But this time the six sent here are all masters, and those cliffs can't stop them.

It would not be difficult to defend Mingjiao if they were united, but today's Mingjiao has no leader and is divided internally. It is normal for the six major factions to attack. "

The two of them were walking quickly among the mountain peaks, and it didn't take long before they heard a crisp shout not far away.

"Brother!"

Song Xuan raised his eyes and saw Zhou Zhiruo and several Emei disciples standing there on a hillside not far away, waving at him continuously.

Song Xuan smiled, greeted Xiao Zhao and walked over quickly.

"Brother Song, where's me, my husband?" Zhou Zhiruo wanted to speak, but the spider couldn't wait to speak first.

Song Xuan didn't hold back, and said: "Don't worry, your Brother A Niu is doing well, and you may see him soon!"

As for whether Zhang Wuji could still enter the secret path without Xiao Zhao's guidance, and whether he could get the Great Teleportation of the Universe, Song Xuan never doubted it.

You may be dissatisfied with the protagonist's halo, but you have to believe it.

Hearing what Song Xuan said, Zhu'er heaved a sigh of relief.

Although they haven't known this Wudang Song Shaoxia for a long time, everyone has a certain impression in their hearts, that is, this person is absolutely reliable!

Since he said it was fine, it must be fine.

"How's the battle going?" Song Xuan turned his head and looked at Zhou Zhiruo, who was staring at him with beautiful eyes full of affection.

"It's going well!" Zhou Zhiruo said: "Although the people of the Devil's Cult resisted fiercely, they seemed to lack command and were in a mess. Instead, they were defeated one by one by our six major factions. It won't take long, and they should be able to kill Guangmingding!"

After speaking, she walked up to Song Xuan intentionally, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his forehead, "Brother, you've worked hard all this way, your face is dirty."

Although she was talking to Song Xuan, the corner of her eyes kept falling on Xiao Zhao who was on the side, sizing her up secretly.

This little girl is pretty and charming, and she seems to be younger than me. Judging by her attitude, she seems to be very close to her senior brother
Subconsciously, she clenched her fists. It's only been a few days since she and her senior brother have seen each other, yet there is already a Hu Meizi who has started to covet her senior brother?
"Who is this girl?"

Regarding Zhou Zhiruo's reaction, Song Xuan felt a little interesting, but didn't irritate her, saying: "This is a friend I rescued from the devil's sect. He has nowhere to go, so he came with me!"

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the broken iron chain on Xiao Zhao's wrist and ankle, her complexion looked much better, and she said with a smile, "It turns out that he is also a poor person who was persecuted by the Demon Sect."

As she said that, she looked at Xiao Zhao and said with a smile, "My name is Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of the Emei Sect. I don't know how to call you girl?"

"I, my name is Xiao Zhao!"

Facing this gentle and gentle Miss Zhou, Xiao Zhou always felt that he lacked confidence in his heart. Judging from the intimacy between her and the young master before, the relationship between the two must be unusual.

This made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she always felt that something was blocked in her heart.

The disciples of the Emei Sect stood aside, looking at Song Xuan kindly, and they admired the future third generation head of Wudang very much.

Especially when Zhu'er carried Wei Yixiao's body back and told everyone that he was killed by Song Xuan, they felt a little more respect for this Wudang Song Shaoxia.

That is the awe of the strong instinct.

Ding Minjun was the only one who gloated and watched the play from the sidelines.

She has the kind of temperament that harms others and does not benefit herself. She wished that Junior Sister Zhou, who had been favored since she was a child, would be robbed of her man!

Everyone has no man, why can you find a good husband!
"Go up, go up!" At this moment, cheers came from a distance, and the disciples of the six sects could be faintly heard shouting.

Zhou Zhiruo was also pleasantly surprised: "Brother, the last hurdle to set foot on Guangming Summit has been breached, shall we go there?"

"Go!"

As soon as Song Xuan waved his hand, everyone centered on him immediately, and quickly walked towards the Six Factions in front of them.

After a while, Song Xuan saw Miejue Shitai sitting cross-legged on the ground, wiping the Yitian sword.

"Meet the teacher!"

After Song Xuan saw the ceremony, he said with emotion: "I didn't expect to attack Guangmingding so soon!"

The Devil's Cult was defeated one after another, and the last hurdle was breached, Extermination's face was glowing red, and he was very happy, and said with a smile, "This is your strategy, Nephew Song!"

"Huh? What's the plan?"

"It's your plan to let go of the captives!"

 Guys, let's count the votes, this data is a bit miserable

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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