Chapter 75

"I'll be in Emei in two days. Is Zhiruo tired?" When everyone was having dinner at an inn that night, Yu Daiyan looked at the girl who had been a little listless for the past two days and asked.

"It's okay, I sit in the carriage every day. I'm not tired, but it's my father, the uncle, and the seventh uncle who ride horses every day, so I'm tired." Although Zhiruo doesn't know how to ride a horse, she has ridden a broom before ah.In her opinion, the principle should be similar.

Of course the broom is not as comfortable as riding a horse.At least when riding a horse, the waist should be straight, and there should be feet under the feet.But the broom is not. The broom needs to be bent over, and the hands are stretched forward to hold the handle of the broom.And there are no feet under the feet, and the legs are empty in the air.However, the advantage is that the speed is fast enough, and it is not as bumpy as riding a horse.

Another one, if Zhiruo sits in the carriage and is protected from the wind and rain, it is better than they ride outside every day, especially in this winter.Thinking of this, Zhiruo felt that Song Qingshu had picked it up.Although it is driving a carriage, it is easier than riding a horse.

"This year our Wudang can be regarded as an additional import. During the Chinese New Year this year, Zhiruo and Brother Zhou will also come to Wudang together." Song Yuanqiao thought for a while and invited Zhiruo.

Song Qingshu, who heard his father's words, looked at Zhiruo with bright eyes.Being able to celebrate the new year with Zhiruo, I feel so happy just thinking about it.

Zhiruo thought about it for a while and refused, "Thank you, Master Uncle, for your kindness, but my father and I should celebrate the New Year at home. I'm afraid my father will be too reserved for the New Year's Eve." Her father is just an ordinary person , although I always get along with Yu Daiyan these days, if I see so many heroes at once, I think I will be cautious.It’s been a difficult year, no matter how neurotic, what is that for?

"However, Master, I am going to pay New Year's greetings to Grand Master and all the masters and uncles on the first day of the new year. Master, don't forget to prepare lucky money for Zhiruo."

Zhiruo's words, which were obviously coquettish, made everyone at the dinner table laugh.

"No wonder people say 'a girl is a little padded jacket for parents'." Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu, who was sitting beside Zhiruo, who was obviously depressed, and said with a smile.

Although the child Zhiruo was not born to the third junior brother.But filial piety, courtesy, and understanding of the world, it's hard for people not to like her after getting in touch with her.Especially when he found that his son's little thoughts were about to overflow.

"Master, stop praising Zhiruo, I'm sorry." Zhiruo said coquettishly.

"Haha, Zhiruo will be embarrassed too? Then why did I hear you tell your father, 'A filial girl like me, no one else can find me with a lantern'." Mo Shenggu vented fiercely to Zhiruo once. bottom.

"Ah, father, look at Uncle Seven." Zhi Ruo quit.With so many people watching, it's fine to talk about this kind of thing in private, how can it be put in front of the public in the hall.No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't stand such jokes.

Before Yu Daiyan could say anything, Song Qingshu felt distressed. "Father, can we go to Emei the day after tomorrow?"

Song Yuanqiao glanced at his own son who changed the subject, saying that girls are extroverted, but his son is even more extroverted than girls.The look of this food guard is really angry and funny. "According to the current speed, we will almost reach the town at the foot of Mount Emei in the evening of the day after tomorrow."

Afterwards, everyone ignored Zhiruo and started to eat with their heads down.Zhiruo ate some snacks before the meal, so when she ate, she just decided whether to eat or not.After Song Qingshu finished eating a bowl of rice, he saw that there was still some left in Zhiruo's bowl, and seeing Zhiruo's appearance, he knew that it was too much to eat.So she stretched out her hand and swapped her own bowl with Zhiruo's bowl.

Wudang has always taught their disciples not to waste.So leftovers are absolutely not allowed.Zhiruo also knows this rule when getting along these days.So along the way, even if I can't eat any more, I won't let leftovers appear in my bowl.

Zhiruo didn't feel much at all, but Song Qingshu felt very distressed seeing Zhiruo who couldn't eat anymore, so he didn't think it was dirty, as long as he saw that Zhiruo couldn't eat anymore, he would immediately change the bowl with her.Save her from breaking her stomach.

This move often makes everyone else at the dinner table grit their teeth.This kid will definitely be an 'ear rake' in the future.However, Zhiruo gradually got used to Song Qingshu's behavior of "boiling frogs in warm water".

By the way, when Zhiruo was bored, a few men who looked like Mongolian soldiers came in.First, I looked around and picked a table that could shelter from the wind.The shopkeeper ran over immediately and waited attentively.

When the few people appeared, except for Zhiruo's boring glance, the heroes and young heroes in Wudang didn't pay attention to these people at all, they still needed to eat and drink.

"Zhiruo, here." Seeing that Zhiruo was really bored, Song Qingshu grabbed a handful of hazelnuts from his small purse.Anyway, based on his understanding of Zhiruo, she can't eat half a bowl of rice, but she can still eat this small stick.Just eat and play.

Zhiruo took the hazelnuts and began to eat them.The hazelnuts were all skinned by Song Qingshu.So it's easy to eat.Seeing this scene, Song Yuanqiao and others knew that Song Qingshu was hopeless.Don't wait for the future, now is an 'ear rake'.

While everyone in Wudang was watching the interaction between Song Qingshu and Zhiruo, those Mongolians also spoke.

"Baihu, look at that little girl, she looks really juicy." A burly man pointed at Zhiruo who was eating hazelnuts.The voice was not lowered at all, Zhiruo, who is an ordinary person, could hear it sincerely, let alone everyone in Wudang who knows martial arts.

"Haha, he looks really good. I don't know, hahaha." The man called Baihu didn't finish his sentence, but who didn't know what he meant by saving it.Anyway, Zhiruo, who was pretending to be a good seller, made a note of it in her heart.

Not to mention the stern look in Song Yuanqiao's eyes, Mo Shenggu and Yu Daiyan also narrowed their eyes at the same time.He only said that Song Qingshu wanted to stand up when he heard these words, but Zhiruo, who was sitting beside him, quickly pressed down hard.

"Brother, don't be impulsive. Zhiruo can take care of those few people." Seeing Song Qingshu sit down again with his own strength.Zhi Ruo then said softly: "Although we are not afraid of them, we are just passing through after all. If we kill them, the people here will suffer again."

This statement is indeed the truth. It has always been the case since ancient times that chivalrous use of martial arts is forbidden.People in the martial arts just wanted to have fun for a while, and killed Xiao Xiao's generation.When it was over, he brushed his clothes away, but this left many troubles behind.Just like today, if everyone in Wudang really killed those Mongolians in this inn.This inn will not do business anymore.An inn where people have died, is there anyone willing to come and eat at the inn?

This is one of them.Second, if the broken tables, chairs and dishes are careless, would you think of compensating the loss of the store?Dishes are such a small matter, if there is any confrontation between Jianghu masters, the scene can tear down the house and damage the foundation.Just walk away afterwards, or the kind of fighting and walking.Who would go back and deal with the places damaged by themselves.Zhiruo discovered this situation when she was watching TV and movies before.It's always two people or two parties. First they met and fought, and then one ran and the other chased.Then both parties disappeared.No one thought about how they would live in the future after the places where the common people depended for survival were destroyed by them.

It's okay to fight with weapons in the rivers and lakes, but the Mongolian Yuan soldiers are the most feared.You passed by, wounded and killed people, and then patted your ass and walked away.The Mongols couldn't find anyone to take revenge, and the first to bear the brunt were the shops that couldn't escape and the Han people nearby.

Not only Song Qingshu listened to Zhiruo's words, but also the Wudang Three Heroes who looked stern just now.Zhiruo's words just explained why they couldn't bear to do anything.All kinds of things are just a way to avoid rats.

Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu with an angry look, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, don't be angry, Zhiruo has a way to deal with them. Look at them, they should live near here, and they don't know how to deal with them." Staying at the hotel. At night we secretly go to their house..."

Zhiruo's voice was very small, but she couldn't hide it from the heroes of Wudang. Even Yu Daiyan, who can't practice martial arts now, listened to everything because of her deep internal strength.The three of them first looked at the Inner Mongolian who obviously had no kung fu, and then smiled unkindly.This kid is really naughty.

It was Song Qingshu, but because of Zhiruo's approach, his heart was fluttering.Especially just now, in order to hold Song Qingshu down, Zhiruo's outstretched hand was still pressing on Song Qingshu's hand.Song Qingshu looked at the hand being held by Zhiruo, happily counting in his heart how many times Zhiruo took the initiative to get close to him.

Those Mongolians, after the food and wine were served, stopped talking about it.After all, judging by the attire of those people, I knew they were from the martial arts world.One is not good, and my life is in danger.The few people who just lowered their heads to eat and drink didn't know that they were being targeted by Zhiruo, who was full of wickedness.

It was night, and Zhiruo, who was dragged by Song Qingshu, ran to the place where the Mongolians lived with the newly learned 'Lingboweibu'.This is just a small house for two people.Song Qingshu looked around, but the big tree in the courtyard was a good place.So he finished speaking, and sent Zhiruo to the tree with lightness kung fu.

"Zhiruo, you are waiting for me outside. I will come as soon as I go." Song Qingshu was impulsive at the age of fifteen or sixteen, but he was not blind.In the past, he often went down the mountain to practice, but this time he took Zhiruo with him, so he was a little more cautious in his actions.

Because she came here for another purpose, Zhiruo obediently listened to Song Qingshu's words. "Brother, don't worry. I'm not going anywhere. I'll just wait here. Brother, go and steal the clothes."

In order to maintain her usual good image among her elders and outsiders.Zhiruo's idea to Song Qingshu was to steal clothes.In the twelfth lunar month of winter, if the Mongols had no robes to resist freezing and keep warm, how could they come out to make trouble.There is no such thing as ten days and half a month these days, and a piece of clothing cannot be made well.So the idea was really just a prank.If it goes deeper, Zhiruo wants to implement it by herself.

From a distance, Mo Shenggu, who was quietly following Song Qingshu and Zhiruo, saw that Zhiruo was sitting on the tree was not in danger, so he followed Song Qingshu lightly.

The whispers between the two were heard by everyone.Zhiruo has some knowledge in kung fu, and Song Qingshu's kung fu is considered rare among the younger generation.But as an elder, although he tacitly let the two little ones vent their anger, for the sake of safety, he still asked Mo Shenggu to protect him later in case of accidents.

And when Song Qingshu was stealing clothes from room to room, and Mo Shenggu was close by to protect her, Zhiruo took out the magic broom.Go to the house next door.

He found the man accurately, and stunned the woman in the man's arms by the way.Light up a specially collected 'soothing incense'.

"Tell me, your name?" Zhiruo asked in a regular voice with no ups and downs.

"Batur Simug" the man on the bed answered in a daze.

"You are a great person, and you will create a more brilliant tomorrow than Genghis Khan. After dawn tomorrow, you will start to gather as many people as you can, then rush to the next door, kill the 'hundred households' who had dinner together today, and finally report to the The Mongolian court launched a war. And officially announced to the court that you want to stand on your own as the emperor. The country is called 'Sport Dog'."

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Since the Mongols came to power, these Mongols wanted to kill the Han people at every turn.Chu Yequan, five families and one knife, and the extermination of the five surnames caused complaints from the common people, and the people were in dire straits.Now if there is such a Mongolian man who leads them, the Mongolians rebel against themselves.Then the Han people just need to hide from a distance and watch the fun.

Although, for such a person, the possibility of such a thing succeeding is almost zero.But let them kill each other, not only to relieve their anger, but also not to implicate the Han people.Isn't it the best of both worlds?

If this matter is really effective, then as long as she sees such a Mongol with some real power in the future, she will do the same. Maybe the Mongol will not have time to pay attention to the affairs of the Han, and in the future, the Mongol who has wasted his strength in advance Is it even more unable to withstand the attack of the Ming Dynasty uprising army?

If things go on like this, is it true that the day when the Han people regained the rivers and mountains will be earlier than history?Zhiruo, who had this idea in her heart, indeed showed extraordinary enthusiasm for this approach.And things were just as Zhiruo thought, her whim and practice did bring unexpected effects to the liberation movement of the Han people.

To be honest, Zhiruo from modern times doesn't really have much hatred for the Yuan Dynasty and the Mongols.Because the national hatred of modern people is given to a certain islander.I remember that in modern times, there were many Mongolian students in their school, and she also visited Inner Mongolia, and those Mongolians were very hospitable and enthusiastic.

But when you get here, you will know.Those Mongolians who were hospitable and hospitable in later generations could also be so cruel and rampant.

When she followed Father Zhou all the way to Wudang, what Zhiruo saw made her know that she could no longer have any kindness towards the Mongolians of the Yuan Dynasty in this era.

Just because—if you are not of my race, your heart must be different.

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