C107 "There is a girl, the flower"

Zhao Mingzhe's mind worked quickly, but he did not find any good way to deal with it. At this time, Wu Cong clasped his hands together, and after glancing at Zhao Mingzhe with a troubled look, he was just about to reply when someone from the group of people in front suddenly shouted:

"There are traces of people passing by. Everyone be careful!"

The moment the words left his mouth, Wu Xin's attention was immediately attracted, and he did not continue waiting for Wu Cong's response. Zhao Mingzhe secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and felt that he had escaped death.

Everyone searched for a while, but didn't find anything. After a moment of contemplation, Wu Xin said:

"Since this person can infiltrate into the sect, he must either be extremely powerful, or he must have a special technique to hide his body. I feel that the second possibility is much more likely. Otherwise, if this person was extremely powerful, he wouldn't have left these traces behind. If that's the case, you don't have to gather here. The disciples of Luo Han Hall's monk and sword spirits sect should follow me to continue the search. As for the others, you can disperse now.

Many of them replied and started to disperse. Zhao Mingzhe looked at him and followed the crowd to leave.

Letting out a breath, Zhao Mingzhe rushed back to his room and closed the door, only to find that the girl was still unconscious. Frowning, Zha Mingzhe thought to himself that the sect must be heavily guarded tonight. It was obviously inappropriate to send her out at this time.

However, it didn't seem appropriate to keep the girl in a coma. If the matter wasn't explained clearly, the woman would be sent out of here in a coma. When she woke up, she might even come to the sect to denounce her.

Once the woman came to the sect, based on Wu Cong's principle of not lying, even if he wanted to deny it, he would not be able to.

At this time, Zhao Mingzhe remembered that before Ouyang Yao left, he had fiercely said that he would regret it.

If there was a rumor that a disciple of the Zen Sect had kidnapped a girl to a meditation room, then even if he was a disciple of the Su Clan, he would still be expelled from the sect!

This matter was a bit difficult. No matter what, he had no enmity with this girl. He couldn't just kill her!

After pondering all the way until the dead of night, Zhao Mingzhe let out a light sigh. He then gathered a gentle burst of Essence in his palm and patted her back.

As the woman leisurely woke up, Zhao Mingzhe pressed the phoenix tooth against her snow-white neck. Just as she opened her eyes, Zhao Mingzhe said:

"Don't shout. Otherwise, other than killing you, I have no other choice."

After the woman felt the sharp phoenix teeth on her neck, she opened her mouth and said with a low voice:

"Fine, I won't shout, but you have to ensure my safety. Otherwise, I can only fight to the death and tell you this. If you kill me, not only will you die, you will also bring about a huge disaster to the entire North Zen. "

Zhao Mingzhe frowned, he felt that the lady's words were more threatening. After all, if the girl was truly as powerful as she said, he would not have been able to get into this place without Ouyang Yao knowing.

"Since you already know that this is the North Zen, you should understand that all the Zen disciples have a merciful heart, it can't be that..."

"It's better not to say such words. I just want to know what you want to do!"

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Mingzhe said:

"If I said that it was a misunderstanding and my friend was joking with you, would you believe it?"

The girl remained silent for a while before answering the question that was on her mind:

"Do you know who I am?"

"No, first you have to figure out the main point. Do I know who you are or what's so important about you? Now, I just want to make it clear that this is a misunderstanding. My friend wanted to play a joke with me, but I didn't expect that you would fall into his trap. If you are willing, when the right opportunity comes, I will bring you out of here. I promise not to hurt you, and if you want any compensation, you can also say it.

"Really?"

Zhao Mingzhe nodded.

"I won't lie to you!"

"Okay, then take the weapon off my neck. I promise not to scream, but you have to tell me when you're going to send me away."

"At the latest, tomorrow morning, you can rest assured that I will keep my word."

After saying that, Zhao Mingzhe put down the phoenix teeth. Seeing that the woman really did not have any intentions to scream, Zhao Mingzhe heaved a sigh of relief. Turning his head to look at the adorable Xiao Meng, Zhao Mingzhe forced a smile, and said casually:

"Kid, it seems like you are still not of the same mind as me!"

Touching Xiao Meng's little head, the little guy quickly climbed onto Zhao Mingzhe's shoulder and continuously rubbed against her neck. Although the woman didn't say anything, she was leaning against a corner of the wall, hugging her knees. She had a weak appearance, as if she had been bullied.

Zhao Mingzhe didn't know how to persuade his. The current result was already considered good, it was better not to provoke others, he could only wait until tomorrow morning to think of a way.

Because the Inner Demon had not been dispelled, Zhao Mingzhe was not able to meditate and cultivate. He sat there and stared at his own nose, pretending to be a big tree.

In the quiet and quiet meditation room, a fragrance unique to girls lingered around. Zhao Mingzhe frowned, and started to chant the Heart Cleansing Curse, waiting for the next day.

Zhao Mingzhe was actually a little worried that Wu Cong would tell others about the woman, but luckily, as time passed, no one had come. It seemed that Wu Cong was subconsciously keeping this secret.

When the sky was about to brighten, Zhao Mingzhe left a letter on the table, only saying that he had urgent matters to attend to in the Imperial City.

would definitely come to find him after daybreak. Right now, leaving behind a letter should not be too much of a problem. Because Zhao Mingzhe was a disciple of Xuan Tong, and even though was still in closed door cultivation, no one paid too much attention to him.

After thinking about it, Zhao Mingzhe let the girl change into his outer clothes and intentionally left the place where the common disciples resided.

At this point in time, when people were at their most tired, coupled with the fact that most people would never think that Zhao Mingzhe would bring a woman out of the sect, there really weren't any problems.

Reaching the foot of the Five Fingers Peak, Zhao Mingzhe heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he turned his head and was about to speak to the woman, he unconsciously froze. The woman's face was always the most beautiful.

However, looking at it from the side, the girl looked like a fairy coming down to earth, her perfection reached its peak. Even in Zhao Mingzhe's two lives, he had never seen such an outrageously beautiful side view!

Fortunately, Zhao Mingzhe's self-control was not bad, in the blink of an eye, his eyes had regained their clarity. After coughing for a bit, Zhao Mingzhe said:

"Miss, should I send you back, or should I bid you farewell?"

The woman's voice was crisp and clear, but it sounded slightly cold.

"You're leaving. What if that friend of yours captures me back?"

Zhao Mingzhe was startled, he felt that Ouyang Yao might actually be able to do such an unreliable thing, so he decided to accompany his and continue walking.

Along the way, the woman appeared cold and unfeeling. As they neared the center of the Royal Capital, people began to flow in and out of the city, causing her countenance to improve slightly.

Just as Zhao Mingzhe was about to leave, the lady opened her mouth and said:

"I remember you saying that this was a misunderstanding, but you can make it up to me, right?"

These words were said by Zhao Mingzhe, and in his heart, he felt that he was slightly sorry for this girl, so Zhao Mingzhe nodded his head, accepting this promise.

"That's good. Your friend delayed a very important thing for me. Fortunately, I can save it now. Do you want to complete it for me?"

Frowning, Zhao Mingzhe suddenly had a bad premonition and asked:

"What's the important thing?"

"It's important to say it, but it's also easy to say it. "You are a Zen disciple, so you must also be a cultivator. Later, you must help me complete a battle on the slave stage, a life and death battle!"

The bad premonition in Zhao Mingzhe's heart became stronger and stronger. This battle on the stage of the fighting arena was filled with blood and gore. This matter caused by Ouyang Yao, I'm afraid it will be a little troublesome ah …