Longevity begins with a proud smile

Zhou Zhiruo has a peerless appearance, a proud heart, and is extremely reserved when it comes to relationships. She is very different from a Mongolian woman like Zhao Min, so she never expressed her interest in Zhang Wuji.

Even in the original trajectory, there was no character Zhuo Lingfeng. She never got Zhang Wuji to express his feelings, and she never expressed her affection for Zhang Wuji.

It's all because her pride doesn't allow her to say anything that expresses her affection to a certain man.

Zhang Wuji is like this, and so is Zhuo Lingfeng!

So far, although Zhou Zhiruo clearly feels that she is in love with Zhuo Lingfeng, and although she does not know whether it is because of his personality or his strange experience, she has never found out from the beginning to the end.

Of course, because of this, when she faced Zhuo Lingfeng, or Zhuo Lingfeng faced her, both of them could remain calm.

Otherwise, it will inevitably be embarrassing if the words are revealed!

However, all this has changed today.

Just now, Situ Qianzhong exposed Zhou Zhiruo's daughter's worries in front of everyone, which made her extremely ashamed and angry.

After all, the Battle of Guangmingding shocked the world, and many people had seen and heard what happened between her and Zhang Wuji. At this moment, adding Zhuo Lingfeng, it seemed that she was a half-hearted, wanton woman.

And this incident made her even more embarrassed than Zhang Wuji's breaking of the marriage in the original trajectory. Because Zhang Wuji broke the marriage because of his betrayal, now it has become her transference.

She is still in love with a man who is married to a Mongolian woman!

In the original trajectory, she could hate Zhang Wuji because he had made an oath with her but ultimately failed her, but that was not the case with Zhuo Lingfeng!

From beginning to end, he loved Zhao Min more and kept a distance from himself.

So she knew that with Zhuo Lingfeng here, it would be even more difficult to kill Zhao Min no matter how twice as powerful as she was, but she still wanted to challenge Zhao Min.

This is actually her last bit of stubbornness!

So that everyone in the world knows that Zhou Zhiruo is not inferior to her Zhao Min.

However, the moment Zhuo Lingfeng took action, Zhou Zhiruo's heart felt empty and she no longer wanted to resist.

Death at the hands of Zhuo Lingfeng was not only his retribution, but also made him feel guilty for the rest of his life.

It's just that she doesn't know that people's prejudices are like Mount Tai, insurmountable.

Faced with her non-resistance, Zhuo Lingfeng's first thought was not that she was feeling lost and wanted to die, but that she would treat him the same way she treated Zhang Wuji, so he did not quickly withdraw his palm power and let the situation unfold. It got so serious.

As for this section, no one other than Zhuo Lingfeng himself knew about it.

After all, Zhuo Lingfeng never told Zhao Min the details of how Zhang Wuji was plotted by Zhou Zhiruo.

Without this prophet, to be fair, given Zhuo Lingfeng's personality, if Zhou Zhiruo had not had a history of plotting against Zhang Wuji, how could he have quickly withdrawn the force of his palm?

The valley is quiet and silent. Occasionally, a breeze passes by and makes the leaves rustle.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji, who was channeling his energy to himself, with his eyebrows tightly furrowed and his lips tightly closed, with a painful expression on his face.

She knew that this was not the pain caused by the other party's luck, but that he was helpless in the face of his own injuries, which made him so sad. I couldn't help but think to myself: "Oh, it seems that he really has affection for me. Alas, it's a pity. If I were replaced by Xiao Zhao and Yin Li, you would probably be the same..."

She didn't dare to think about it any further. Although she was willing to die, deep down in her heart there seemed to be another force stopping her.

Her heart was in chaos, and even she herself couldn't understand her emotions at the moment.

Zhang Wuji fell in love with beautiful women when he saw them, and she couldn't accept it, but Zhuo Lingfeng was unkind, even though she knew everything about her was only one-sided.

But because of this, she seemed to feel that dying like this would be a injustice to herself.

Thinking of this, she turned her eyes and looked at Zhuo Lingfeng with all her strength.

Even though Zhuo Lingfeng has the advantage of being a prophet, the thoughts of his daughter's family are the most unpredictable things in the world.

He didn't know Zhou Zhiruo's thoughts before, but when his palm reached his body and the other party showed no resistance, he understood somewhat.

After all, he knew very well that Zhou Zhiruo was extremely friendly, and his unscrupulous act of revenge on Zhang Wuji was evident in his original trajectory.

Although he was not unkind to her, he did make her lose face. At this moment, the woman didn't know whether she felt sad or ashamed to see others, so she did this.

But she died under his own hands. How would he face Master Miejie in the future? For a moment, he clenched his fists tightly, and his face lost all color. But he kept rehearsing the method that could save Zhou Zhiruo in his mind. His eyes were shining as he concentrated.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes fell on Zhuo Lingfeng's face. Zhuo Lingfeng met her eyes and was stunned for a moment, with panic flashing in his eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but think: "After all, he is not as heartless as he says!"

Thinking of this, she groaned. The sharp pain in her internal organs made her endure the pain. The tears were like broken pearls, falling one by one on her already soaked clothes. The silence was particularly shocking.

Zhang Wuji saw that the skin on her face was gradually turning red, her facial muscles were trembling slightly, and her eyes seemed to be bleeding.

At this time, he discovered that Zhou Zhiruo could no longer breathe in the true energy. Her body was like a sieve, leaking air everywhere. Adding more true energy to her would only make her more painful.

Zhang Wuji's eyes turned red and he murmured: "Why, why..." Suddenly, tears rolled out of his eyes.

Seeing this situation, the first-class masters who had some knowledge on the field knew that not only Zhou Zhiruo's internal organs were injured, but also his meridians were shattered to pieces by Zhuo Lingfeng's palm.

Now it has begun to close, so no matter how strong Zhang Wuji's true energy is, it has no trajectory and cannot enter the body.

This is the same as if a carriage wants to run, it must first have a road.

Zhang Wuji's emotional complexity was many times greater than that of others.

He was born to hate seeing others suffer, no matter who he was, even enemies like Zhu Changling and He Biweng who hurt and deceived him. When the other person is in danger, he will save the other person's life as soon as possible. Let alone Zhou Zhiruo.

When he was very young, he suffered the death of his parents, suffered from cold poisoning, and refused to be rescued by Shaolin. Such great misfortune made him think of giving up on himself, and he even refused to eat.

It was Zhou Zhiruo who cared for him at the lowest point in his life.

In order to ignite his hope, he would eat well and give him good words of comfort. He would also carefully remove the fish and chicken bones and add gravy to each mouthful of rice.

That was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten in his life.

Now that Zhang Wuji was watching his beloved benefactor dying, the pain was indescribable.

Even though this man seemed to have some changes in his feelings now, it did not affect his eager hope that Zhou Zhiruo could survive.

Self-blame, self-pity, self-pity, self-hate, all these emotions were fighting in his heart.

Suddenly I heard Zhao Min sigh, and whispered softly: "I had known that it would be such a troublesome thing, why would I not have known each other in the first place."

She looked at Zhuo Lingfeng, saw his brows furrowed, and knew what he was thinking, so she said, "If we delay it any longer, I'm afraid the gods will not be able to save us!"

She was taught the "Nine Yin Manual" by Zhuo Lingfeng. Although she was not able to understand it due to her limited skill level, she still knew what it contained. She knew that Zhou Zhiruo's injury would be of no help to others, but for Zhuo Lingfeng Not necessarily hopeless.

Zhang Wuji was so sad that all his souls and souls were tied to Zhou Zhiruo. He stared at her face, stunned and motionless. After hearing Zhao Min's words, he suddenly became hopeful and looked at Zhuo Lingfeng, stammering. Authentic: "Brother, you can save me, can you really save me?"

Zhou Zhiruo felt very sad in her heart, thinking: "Until now, he had to wait for Zhao Min's approval before he would help." Thinking about it, tears filled his eyes, and his mind relaxed. He suddenly felt short of breath and couldn't catch his breath. .

Zhang Wuji was extremely anxious, and suddenly he saw Zhuo Lingfeng exhale a long breath, and said slowly: "It is not my wish to hurt Miss Zhou, but it is intentional but powerless to hurt me!"

He hurt Zhou Zhiruo not out of his original intention, but it was really difficult to get off the horse when the situation was like this.

After much thought, he felt that he could not save Zhou Zhiruo.

This is not a question of whether you want to or not, but a question of ability!

Zhang Wuji didn't expect it and blurted out: "Seriously?"

Zhao Min said strangely: "You haven't even taken any action, why are you so sure?"

"Yes!" Zhang Wuji said: "Brother, you have great magical powers and my younger brother has passable medical skills. If we work together, we may not be hopeless!"

Zhuo Lingfeng was silent for a moment: "Your internal strength is not inferior to mine, and your medical skills are so high that no one can match it except Hu Qingniu Resurrection!

Even you are helpless..."

At this point, he sighed and said: "If I had agreed to Zhu Changling's request to exchange my life with a penis, I might have given it a try, but now... alas!" (End of Chapter)