[New Yitian] The leader of Mingjiao is a girl

"Mother, don't! Don't!" Wuji trembled all over and was held in Yu Lianzhou's arms. Yu Lianzhou sent her inner strength while whispering in her ear: "Wuji, it's okay, Second Master is here."

His voice was very soft, for fear of disturbing anything, Wuji finally ceased to have nightmares under his reassurance over and over again.

Yu Lianzhou wiped the cold sweat from her forehead pityingly, "I didn't expect that the elder Xuanming would be so vicious, and he would do such a vicious thing to a child."

"Second Senior Brother, how is Wuji doing?" Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu looked at each other worriedly, holding a towel in their hands and not knowing what to do. Yu Lianzhou took the towel from him and wiped Wuji's face. It was warmed with hot water, "There is no danger now."

He carefully put Wuji down, Qingfeng and Mingyue took care of her, Yu Lianzhou came to Zhang Sanfeng who was adjusting his breath, saw his ruddy complexion, so he was relieved, "Master."

"Lianzhou, how is Wuji?"

"Fortunately, the sixth and seventh brothers are taking care of her inside."

Zhang Sanfeng stood up and sighed, "Now Wuji's cold poison is attacking more and more frequently." As he said that, he felt sorry for Wuji again, for a girl like her to suffer like this.

Yu Lianzhou blamed herself very much, "It's all my fault, if only I had saved Wuji at that time." As he was about to hit himself, Song Yuanqiao stopped him, "Second brother, don't do this, it's not your fault, Xuan Ming No one thought of the matter of the second elder."

Yu Daiyan was leaning on the reclining chair on one side. He came here specially to see Wuji today. Since the death of Zhang Cuishan and his wife, Wuji was left with a child.Not to mention that Wuji never said anything, and he didn't want to blame anyone who only wanted his parents back, but sometimes the world is so ruthless.

Thinking of Wuji often coming to him after he came back, to accompany him to relieve boredom, Yu Daiyan turned his face away, his eyes were slightly red.He has been teaching Wuji astrology these days, and he is about to finish teaching some basic ones.

"Daiyan, Lianzhou, you go and rest for a while, Liting and Shenggu are watching over Wuji."

"Yes, Master."

"Understood, Master."

After Zhang Sanfeng sent them away, he went in and looked at Wuji standing in front of the window.

Song Yuanqiao also followed, "Master, don't be sad."

"Wuji's cold poison is becoming more and more turbulent. If we do this a few times, I'm afraid it won't work if we give her internal energy."

"How about letting Wuji practice "Nine Suns Kungfu" by himself?" Song Yuanqiao suggested.

"I've thought about this too, thinking that I'll teach her when she gets better, but only the "Nine Suns Divine Art" can solve the Xuanming Divine Palm, but "Nine Suns Divine Art" has been lost for many years. Master Wushi listened to Master Yuan's silent recitation, but he didn't remember everything, for the present plan, he had to go to Shaolin and Emei to see it in person."

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng wrote to Shaolin and Emei as early as when Wuji was rescued, but he didn't reply.

"Then when do you plan to leave, Master?"

"In a few days, we will set off when Wuji's health improves. Yuanqiao and you too. Recently, Mengru went back to visit her mother. Qingshu, please pay more attention."

Ye Mengru is the wife of Song Yuanqiao. She is the young lady of a rich family. She is the second in the family. Besides her, there is a sister, a younger brother, and she is not favored in the family, but it is okay. She married when she was young. Song Yuanqiao, because Song Qingshu's health has not been very good since the birth of Song Qingshu, there is only such an only child these years, and the two of them are naturally more affectionate.

"Qingshu has a disciple to help take care of him. I will visit him when I have time. What matters now is Wuji." These days, he is in charge of teaching Wuji how to play the piano. He knows that Wuji is a talented child. It's not inferior either, he likes her very much, and wants to keep the two of them as companions, but Wuji has not been in good health and hasn't met each other since.

"Qingshu is quite talented and he is the senior brother of this generation. It's good to let his fourth senior brother study during this time." Yin Liting walked over.

"Pear Pavilion."

"Master, I just heard that you plan to take Wuji to Shaolin and Wudang, who do you plan to take this time?"

"If you don't bring anyone, just me and Wuji."

Song Yuanqiao and the two were shocked, "No one with you? Master, this!"

"We went to seek medical treatment, not for something. Why are there so many people? Although I am old, I can still protect a child."

Zhang Sanfeng insisted, Song Yuanqiao and the others had no choice but to comply.

Zhang Sanfeng thought that he would probably return without success this time, but no matter what, this was the only chance, so he had to try.

Yin Liting was sitting beside Zhang Wuji's bed, and Mo Shenggu was looking after her. Yin Liting's hands were flying up and down, and after a while a lifelike bamboo dragonfly took shape. Mowgli's pillow.

"Brother Six is ​​stabbing these little things again." Mo Shenggu picked up a grasshopper and circled in the air, "Brother Six is ​​the best among us."

"Practice makes perfect. This was taught by my fifth brother when I was young. I think Wuji likes it very much, so I thought of giving her a few more knots. After I go down to Wudang Mountain, I won't be able to see her for a while."

Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Zhang Cuishan has the best relationship with Yin Liting. Yin Liting has been naughty since he was a child, and loves his fifth elder brother the most. Also went up to help take the blame.

Zhang Wuji is only one or two points like Zhang Cuishan, but Zhang Sanfeng said that there are actually three or four points, Yin Liting naturally doesn't remember his fifth elder brother's appearance when he was a child, but his kind temper is [-] to [-]%, Yin Liting can't help it Take a look.

"When Wuji's disease is cured, she will come back naturally, and then I will teach her the exercises." Mo Shenggu said excitedly, and there was warm wind blowing in from the open window, warm.

"It's starting to get warmer today, and Wuji should be feeling better recently." The weather was cold some time ago, and the charcoal basin in this room has never been extinguished. Wudang Seven Heroes and Zhang Sanfeng almost all circled around her. When he couldn't go out, he tried his best to make her happy in this small room. Yin Tianzheng even sent someone to express his condolences a few days ago.

In fact, shortly after Yin Susu's death, Yin Tianzheng took people across Wudang Mountain in person, intending to take Wuji back, but at that time, Wuji's cold poison broke out, Yin Tianzheng had no choice but to let Wuji stay, but that Afterwards, people were often sent to deliver a lot of things and medicinal materials.

"Yes."

At this time, Wuji was still immersed in a dream, her face was expressionless, but her eyes were filled with tears, and she tightly clenched the hand hanging by her side.She no longer ran to her like she did at the beginning, as long as she had a cold attack, the current scene was almost always in her dreams.

The floor in front of her eyes was stained red with blood, Zhang Cuishan just lay on the ground and would never speak to her again, Yin Susu and herself knelt beside him and kept crying, people from Wudang surrounded them, those who came to celebrate their birthday The martial artist stood opposite him with a greedy expression.

The original happy event has become a trivial matter.

Wuji sneered in his heart, as his foster father said, the world is dangerous.

Even the well-known sects in the Jianghu are just narrow-minded ordinary people.

Yin Susu calmed down after crying for a while, only to see Yin Susu looked at her, "Wuji, you are a smart child, what you said is right, really right!! Yitian Sword and Dragon Saber, heh."

Her expression was very sad, with determination, Wuji knew that what she said was more than the superficial meaning, the eyes she just talked about Yitian Sword and Dragon Saber were exactly the same as the eyes that Yifu talked to Yin Susu when he sent them away from Binghuo Island, Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Knife.

She gently stroked Wuji's cheek, wiped away the tears on her face, then got up and went to Shaolin Temple and said something to the abbot.

What followed was an unforgettable scene. Yin Susu, who was walking back, kept looking at her with reluctance in her eyes. She got closer and closer, and finally smiled at her.

"Wuji, you have to remember every face of them."

"Wuji, you have to know that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is."

"Wuji, you have to be good and remember what mother said."

Yin Susu committed suicide in front of her. She watched Yin Susu swallow her last breath with her own eyes, but Yin Susu's expression was satisfied, and she could continue her relationship with her father.

She squatted down and carefully looked at the faces of her parents. It was really disgusting. Her hair was hanging down to cover her face.

Sorry, I can't seem to avenge you guys.

"Wuji, Wuji."

Someone was calling her name, Wuji glanced at the ground one last time, and walked towards the direction of the voice.

Wuji slowly opened his eyes, Mo Shenggu held her hand, Yin Liting looked at her worriedly from behind, and Grand Master was also behind.

"Great Master, Sixth Martial Uncle, Seventh Martial Uncle."

Zhang Sanfeng came to her, "Wuji is having a nightmare?"

"kindness."

"It's passed."

"Wuji knows." She said with a big smile on her face.

Zhang Sanfeng talked with Wuji for a while and then left.

"The weather is fine today, Wuji, will Uncle Six and Uncle Seven take you to play in the back mountain later?"

"Okay, call the third uncle?" Yu Daiyan has always been a little dull, so Wuji often goes to play with him, and sometimes calls him to go to the back mountain.

Mo Shenggu said: "You Wuji is thinking, the third senior brother must be very happy."

Yin Liting asked: "What is Wuji going to play today?"

"Pitch the pot!"

Their own game of throwing pots is not formal, they just take a clay jar and throw stones into it, and there is no punishment for losing, just tell jokes, hum songs and so on.

Unexpectedly, among the Wudang heroes, Yu Lianzhou is the best at throwing pots. He has only played a few times but he always wins.

"At that time, Uncle Six will pick a better one, let's ask Mingyue and Qingfeng to play together?" During this period of time, apart from Wudang Seven Heroes and Zhang Sanfeng, Mingyue and Qingfeng got along with Wuji the most, and the three of them have different ages It's not too big, and it's comfortable to play. Usually Wuji dislikes the pain of medicine, which is coaxed by these two disciples.

Yin Liting complied with her, "Okay, Wuji wants to play with Mingyue and Qingfeng, we will go to them after the sword practice is over, and take a look at your fourth senior uncle, your fourth senior uncle is worried about you."

Zhang Songxi was also very worried about Wuji, if he hadn't had to take care of his disciples, he would have rushed over.

"understood."

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Ten days later, Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Wuji down Wudang Mountain one morning.