Seeing the sword trembling slightly, with a red halo, and making a sound that broke through the air, Xiao Zhao closed his eyes subconsciously.
Tsk~~
After the violent friction sound, Xiao Zhao suddenly felt his wrist loosen. He opened his eyes and saw that the chain on his hand had been cut off in the middle.
call out!
Another sword light that reached its extreme was slashed out, but with a hissing sound, the iron chain on Xiao Zhao's feet was also cut off.
Xiao Zhao suddenly opened his eyes wide, subconsciously stretched out his hands, and then kicked his legs, feeling the long-lost joy and jumping up and down excitedly.
"Master!"
She cried with joy and leaned next to Song Xuan, her eyes full of admiration, "You are so good to me!"
Looking at this little girl who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, Song Xuan smiled and rubbed her head, saying: "The material of this chain is very good, but the skill of the smelter is average, otherwise I want to kill it with a sword.
I’m afraid it won’t be easy to break it off.”
Xiao Zhao nodded repeatedly, "I heard from the young lady that the Ming Cult originally planned to use this piece of meteorite iron to create a magic weapon. But unfortunately, the level was not good enough, and in the end they only made these two iron chains."
"Then please keep this iron chain safe. I will find a weapon smelting master later, and maybe I can temper it to create a magic weapon that is not weaker than the Yitian Sword!"
"Yeah, yeah, listen to the young master!"
While talking, Xiao Zhao looked around on the ground, then dug a hole in the snow and buried the torch that had not been completely burned out in it.
"Torch, torch, thank you for lighting up Mr. Song and I. Without you, we would have been helpless!"
Song Xuan looked at it interestingly and said: "You really value friendship and love, and you treat even a torch like this."
Xiao Zhao's pretty face turned red, but she didn't explain anything.
She doesn't care about friendship, but this torch witnessed every moment of her acquaintance with the young master, and she felt a little reluctant to let go of him for a while.
In the cave, the young master is just her Xiao Zhao's young master, but out of the outside world, with the young master's strength and identity, it may be difficult for her to get close to him.
The two took a brief rest, and then continued walking along the mountainside toward the west.
After walking for less than half an hour, they began to hear the sound of fighting, and even the bodies of the Mingjiao and the Six Sects appeared on the snow.
Xiao Zhao exclaimed: "I heard from Miss that the six major sects sent troops to the Mingjiao at the same time. Look at this, they have already begun to attack the mountain!"
Song Xuan smiled and said: "The Mingjiao lair is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack. Even if a million troops come, they will not be able to spread out at all. But this time, the six major sects are all experts, and those cliffs cannot stop them.
It would not be difficult to defend the Ming Cult if they were united, but now that the Ming Cult has no leader and is internally divided, it is normal for the six major sects to attack."
The two of them were speeding through the mountain peaks. Not long after, they heard a clear shout not far away.
"Brother!"
Song Xuan looked up and saw Zhou Zhiruo and several Emei disciples standing there on a hillside not far away, waving to him.
Song Xuan smiled, called Xiao Zhao and walked over quickly.
"Brother Song, where is my husband?" Zhou Zhiruo wanted to speak, but Zhu'er couldn't wait to speak first.
Song Xuan didn't show off, and said: "Don't worry, your brother A Niu is very nice. I guess you will be able to see him in a while!"
As for whether Zhang Wuji could have entered the secret passage without Xiao Zhao's guidance and whether he could have obtained the Great Shift of the Universe, Song Xuan had never doubted this.
You can be dissatisfied with the protagonist's halo, but you can't disbelieve it.
Hearing what Song Xuan said, Zhuer breathed a sigh of relief.
Although they have not 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 nothing, then it must be nothing.
"How is the battle going?" Song Xuan turned his head and looked at Zhou Zhiruo, whose beautiful eyes were staring at him with affection in his eyes.
"It went smoothly!" Zhou Zhiruo said: "Although the people of the Demon Sect resisted fiercely, they seemed to lack command and were in a mess. Instead, they were defeated by our six major sects one by one. It won't take too long, and they should be able to kill Guangmingding!"
After saying that, she walked up to Song Xuan as if on purpose, took out a silk handkerchief and wiped it on his forehead, "Senior brother, you have worked hard all the way and your face is dirty."
Although she was talking to Song Xuan, the corner of her eye kept falling on Xiao Zhao, secretly sizing him up.
This little girl is pretty and pretty. She seems to be younger than herself. Judging from her attitude, she seems to be very close to her senior brother.
Subconsciously, she clenched her fists. She hadn't seen her senior brother for a few days, but there was already a vixen who started to covet her senior brother?
"Who is this girl?"
Regarding Zhou Zhiruo's reaction, Song Xuan felt a little amused, but did not provoke her, saying: "This is the friend I rescued from the devil's sect. I had nowhere to go, so I followed him here!"
Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the broken iron chains on Xiao Zhao's wrists and ankles, her face looked much better, and she said with a smile: "It turns out he is also a poor person who was persecuted by the devil's sect."
After saying that, she looked at Xiao Zhao and said with a smile: "My name is Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of the Emei Sect. I wonder what I call this girl?"
"My, my name is Xiao Zhao!"
Facing this gentle girl 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 somewhat uncomfortable, and she always felt like there was something stuck in her heart.
The disciples of the Emei Sect stood aside and looked at Song Xuan with kindness. They admired the future third generation leader 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 were even more in awe of the Wudang Song Shaoxia.
That is the instinctive awe of the strong.
Only Ding Minjun was watching the show happily.
She has the kind of temperament that harms others without benefiting herself. She wishes that Junior Sister Zhou, who had been favored since childhood, would be robbed of her man!
No one has a man, so why can you find a husband?
"Attack up, attack up!" At this moment, cheers came from the distance, and the disciples of the six sects could faintly be heard shouting.
Zhou Zhiruo was also surprised and said: "Senior brother, the last hurdle to set foot on Guangmingding has been breached. Do we want to pass?"
"Go for it!"
As soon as Song Xuan waved his hand, everyone immediately focused on him and walked quickly towards the six factions in front.
After a while, Song Xuan saw Master Miejie sitting cross-legged on the ground, wiping the Yitian Sword.
"I've met Master Tai!"
After seeing the ceremony, Song Xuan sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that we would attack Guangmingding so quickly!"
The demon sect was defeated one after another, and the last level was breached. His face was filled with red light and he was very happy. He smiled and said: "This is still a good plan of yours, Master Nephew Song!"