Beacon quenching beauty

Zhang Wuji woke up early in the morning, afraid of waking up Song Qingshu beside him, he got up in a hurry, put his hands under his head, and looked at the tent, thinking.

After a while, I heard Song Qingshu's breathing became long and deep, which was different from his slightly short breathing rhythm in sleep, so I knew he was awake too.He secretly praised that the authentic Wudang Kung Fu practiced by Brother Song since he was a child is really different, the foundation is extremely solid, his body is weak, and he was short of breath when he fell asleep, and he could hear it when he heard it. As a result of habit, as long as I am awake every day, I unconsciously fight against internal injuries.

"Brother Song, the army I teach is about to attack Jiqing, and I probably have to go there too. I'm afraid I won't have time to visit you recently."

Song Qingshu couldn't get up immediately after waking up, he would feel dizzy, he needed to lie down first, and then get up slowly, he was meditating on the set of veins and trends mentioned in the chapter Yijin forging bones: How to turn the wind door to Tianzong transfer method?

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words suddenly, he turned his head and asked, "Attack Jiqing? Jiqing Road is an important waterway town, and the imperial court is guarded by heavy troops. Can you fight it?"

Zhang Wuji looked at the top of the tent and said, "You won't know until you fight, but you still have certainty. Brother Xu Da, Brother Chang Yuchun, and Feng Guosheng are all good fighters. Marshal Zhu is even more powerful, planning strategies and thinking carefully. They all said no problem, so there should be [-]% certainty, our army is weaker sailors, but it doesn't matter, a few days ago Fan Yao and Fan You envoy found a Yu..., that person is familiar with the waterways around Jiqing. "

To put it bluntly, I was about to say all the major moves that the Mingjiao uprising army will make recently.

Song Qingshu was very conscious and took the initiative to help him change the topic, "Then I wish Zhang Dajiao the best of luck."

Zhang Wuji smiled, "I don't go into battle, I just follow along to see, the first battle was led by brother Xu, and he has already set off, and it is brother Xu who wants to win the battle."

Song Qingshu sat up and gently rubbed the back of his neck, "My neck feels a little uncomfortable when I sleep."

Zhang Wuji also got up and helped him massage, "It will be more comfortable to pinch the Dazhui and Jianjing points."

Song Qingshu had this question in his heart, and then he asked, "Then what do the Fengmen acupoint and Tianzong acupoint below have in common?"

Zhang Wuji said "Hey", "Brother Song, you only read medical books for a few days and thought of this? It's not easy. Fengmen and Tianzong seem to have nothing to do with each other, but they are not, especially when practicing advanced internal strength. After the damper, you must go through the Tianzong to be able to go smoothly."

"These two acupoints are not in the same vein. How can we pass through the Tianzong after the inner breath has passed through the damper?"

Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand to touch Song Qingshu's left back shoulder, and clicked on the position of Fengmen acupoint, "Actually, we need to make a detour. After the inner breath comes out of the damper, go to Dazhu, pass Fufen, Quyuan, and you will be able to reach Tianzong It's gone." As he spoke, he drew a circle around these acupoints with his hands.

Song Qingshu froze, thanking him was either not thanking him or not, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought to himself that you don't need to put your hands in my clothes if you show me.Zhang Jiaozhu's medical skills are first-class, and his skill in identifying acupoints is extremely accurate. I don't believe that you can't find the right place through clothes.

However, he was indeed very teachable, and he explained clearly in a few words what he hadn't figured out after thinking about it for several days.

Since they were mistakenly drugged that night, the relationship between the two has become closer unconsciously, which is also inevitable. Since they have not turned their faces for that kind of thing, when they are together again, they will naturally feel that the relationship is different. It's not easy to get along with each other.

As soon as Zhang Wuji went to Jiqing, Song Qingshu completely calmed down. Although he could only face Aunt Niu when he came and went every day, he was very sulky, but he didn't have any scruples in practicing kung fu, and he could let go of his hands and feet and concentrate on practicing.

It is estimated that Zhang Wuji will have to go for a month or two this time, hurry up, when he has achieved a small degree of practice in the chapter of Yi Jin Bone Forging, he can retract and release freely, and when Zhang Wuji comes back, he will not be afraid of being discovered. The slow improvement can only be attributed to my innate physical fitness, and no matter how serious the injury is, I can recover on my own.

Two months passed in a blink of an eye, the Mingjiao rebel army attacked Jiqing with great momentum, Song Qingshu lived in seclusion, and could hear the movements of the Mingjiao rebel army from Aunt Niu's mouth every day. Thousands of warships were mobilized for the rebel army, and the quarry was conquered one after another. In Taiping, the army arrived at the city of Jiqing smoothly.

It’s just that the previous few battles were fought too smoothly, and the rebel army began to underestimate the enemy. When they attacked Jiqing, they suffered setbacks one after another. They lost two games in a row and lost two generals. , it took more than ten days to finally break through Jiqing.

Auntie Niu's position in the Ming Cult is not high, and these days Zhang Wuji specially sent her to look after Song Qingshu, so she knew these news very late, and they all heard from the people.

Even so, Aunt Niu was very excited when she said that, not only Zhu Yuanzhang and his family occupied Jiqing, but also Xu Shouhui was in Huangzhou.

Although the Song Dynasty has fallen for nearly a hundred years, the reckless heroes in the world, especially the famous and decent families, always regard the Mongols as barbarians and refuse to obey their control. It has been passed down from generation to generation that they want to drive out the Tartars and return them to China. Song Qing wrote this When I heard the news that the Mingjiao Rebel Army was victorious, I couldn't help being very fascinated and admired.

One day, I was sitting in the house adjusting my breath, when I heard Aunt Niu asking outside the yard, "Miss, who are you looking for?"

A clear and soft voice replied, "I'm a friend of Master Zhang. I'm passing by here, and I'm here to pay him a visit."

Song Qingshu's heart was shocked, and he grabbed the armrest of the chair. He was very familiar with this voice, it was Zhou Zhiruo's voice! !

The owner of this voice was once his true love, and even this voice was once better than Sanskrit music to him, and midnight dreams often linger in his ears and mind.

In the past year, I have been trying to restrain myself from thinking too much, and sometimes nightmares will appear, but they have become less and less. Just when I thought I could forget it, the owner of this voice descended from the sky and suddenly appeared in front of the door.

Aunt Niu went out to a nearby villager’s house and bought a big basket of cabbage and radishes. On top of it were two chickens and geese. When she came back, she saw a graceful woman in a light green shirt standing in front of the door. Look in front of the door.

After asking a question, the woman turned her head, her eyes lit up immediately, her face was pure and refined, she was a rare beauty in her life.

When it became clear that her friend who claimed to be the leader came to visit specially, Aunt Niu became suspicious. It was a very secret thing for her to take care of Mr. Song here. , I have only seen the leader come here for more than a year. This person is a friend of the leader who came from where, how could he find this place?

Opened her mouth slightly, showing the ignorance of a country woman, "What is this girl talking about? I'm an old country woman, I don't have much knowledge, I don't understand what you're talking about, my lord, My son and I live here, he is sick, you are such a beautiful and clean girl, it is inconvenient to invite you to sit in, it will be bad if you get sick."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled, "I'm a friend of your leader Zhang, why hide it, I came all the way here, if he's not here, you invite me in for a cup of tea, so what's the matter, isn't there something in it that people are afraid to see?"

Aunt Niu stopped in front of the door and continued to pretend to be stupid, "Girl, you are in the wrong place. The old lady couldn't understand what you taught me. She said there was a sick person in the room. Please go back. "

Zhou Zhiruo was agile and took a step to the left, making a gesture to go around her.

Aunt Niu hurriedly turned to the side, trying to block her with the big bamboo basket behind her, but Zhou Zhiruo swayed a bit, retracted her foot and stepped to the left, with a flexible figure, she was about to pass in front of Aunt Niu.

Suddenly the figure in front of him swayed, and a soft and strong force rushed towards his face. Zhou Zhiruo raised his hand, unable to resist the force, and retreated with the force, and his figure floated two feet away.

"Zhiruo, didn't I already order someone to send you a message to sweep the couch in Haozhou City to welcome the head of the Emei Sect, how did you find this place by yourself?" It was Zhang Wuji who came.

The Mingjiao army had just stationed in Jiqing, Zhang Wuji saw that it would take time to clean up the remnants of the Yuan army, relocate and manage the local people and other affairs, so he didn't have to stare there every day, so he left Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao with the army, and led the people first. return.

Walking halfway, I heard my subordinates report that there were Emei disciples near Haozhou City. I guess Zhou Zhiruo had also come, so I couldn't help being both happy and worried.

Zhou Zhiruo has a deep affection for him, Zhang Wuji always feels pity and misses him when he thinks of her, it's been a long time since she saw her, she took the initiative to find him just to see if she is well; but this person is too difficult and scheming, The methods are so cruel that even Zhao Min has suffered a lot from her. Zhang Wuji is afraid that he will not be able to deal with it, and something else will happen.

Urgently ordered someone to send a message to invite the head of Emei to lead his disciples to Haozhou City for a gathering.

Before arriving in Haozhou, I heard that Yan Yuan, the envoy of Houtu Banner who stayed behind in Haozhou, had sent his powerful subordinate flying horse to report, saying that all the disciples of Emei had entered the city, but Zhou Zhiruo, the master, was not seen. Someone saw her Alone, I went to the direction of Geqiao Town, east of the city.

Zhang Wuji was startled, that was Song Qingshu's residence, he rushed over quickly using his lightness kung fu, and just happened to stop him outside the door.

Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyes slowly, and saw a handsome young man with thick eyebrows and a hearty figure standing opposite him. It was the Zhang Wuji she was thinking of.

"Brother Wuji, this is not how you treat guests. Why did you stop me, a guest, from entering?"

Zhang Wuji frowned lightly, and didn't want her to meet Song Qingshu inside at all, but her voice was not low, and Song Qingshu might have heard it, "Zhiruo, I heard that Emei disciples have repeatedly informed me about the whereabouts of the Yuan army. Thank you very much, it is really inconvenient to receive guests here, go back to Haozhou City with me, I have ordered someone to prepare your residence, and Yang Zuoshi and I will hold a banquet to entertain you in the evening."

Zhou Zhiruo giggled, "I heard that most of the girls from the Zhao family have gone to visit her father. Brother Wuji, you're not really as heartless and ungrateful as the rumors outside, are you? Once she left, you set up a concubine here?"

Zhang Wuji was embarrassed, mainly because he was afraid that Song Qingshu inside would hear, "Nonsense, it's nothing."

With a sound of "squeak" behind him, the chaimen was pushed open, and he turned his head quickly, seeing Song Qingshu standing at the door with a calm expression. He didn't look very happy or sad, but his face was a little paler than usual, Aunt Niu said softly, "Mr. Song, why did you come out? It's windy at the door."

Song Qingshu replied, "You've been talking here for a long time, if I stay out of here again, won't it cause Zhang Jiaozhu to be suspected by others, and his reputation will be damaged."

Looking up at Zhou Zhiruo who looked surprised, "Master Zhou, you have misunderstood. It is the righteousness of Zhang Jiaozhu who asked me to recuperate here. Because of my bad reputation, I don't want to let the outside world know."

Zhou Zhiruo blurted out, "Song Qingshu? Why is it you? You haven't...?" Song Qingshu was already dead in her heart.

Song Qingshu nodded and said, "That's right, I'm not dead yet."

Zhang Wuji took a step back and stood next to him, gently supported him, seeing that his expression didn't move, he seemed to be fine, but when he touched his arm, he could feel a slight trembling, and worried, "Qingshu?"

Song Qingshu's heart was full of pain and agitation, and he exhausted all his strength to stay in front of Zhou Zhiruo calmly, but he was taken aback by his sudden call of "Qingshu", looked at him in the blink of an eye, and wondered what did you call me?Seeing that Zhang Wuji's eyes were full of worry, his heart warmed up, and he said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the two of them and suddenly said, "Brother Wuji, you really have a kind heart, but if it gets out that you saved the traitor of the Wudang School privately, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to your grand master?"

Zhang Wuji said, "No one knows about this matter, and I would be very grateful to ask Sect Leader Zhou to cover it up for me."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled, "Cover it up? This is difficult. Don't forget that you promised me that you didn't do one thing, and now you want me to help... I'm afraid...?"

Zhang Wuji asked, "Then what do you want?" He secretly said that he would promise her one more thing, anyway, he still owes her something, so it's okay to do two more things for her.

But Song Qingshu interjected, "I am a mortal person, and if I survived to death, I would be dilapidated. It's not worth the trouble of two, one leader and one head. If you are willing to cover up one or two things, head Zhou, then we will be very grateful." If you want to tell others, please feel free to tell others. Master Zhang was entrusted by my father to save me, and it is difficult to be sympathetic. Even if the grand master blames him, I can't blame him. When the time comes, my father and son will work together. The responsibility is, at worst, I will be dealt with by the sect again when I return to Wudang, anyway, I have earned the extra time to live."

Zhang Wuji frowned, "Qingshu, don't think about it, I won't leave you alone."

Song Qingshu took his arm out of his hand and nodded, "I'm a little tired, go in and rest, you can do whatever you want." Turning around and going back to the room, Aunt Niu followed in.

Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu's back, then at Zhou Zhiruo, the joy of reuniting after a long absence disappeared without a trace, "Zhiruo, you should go back to Haozhou City first, all the disciples under your sect are over there, the Houtu Banner Yan Yuan, the envoy in charge of the flag, is receiving them."

Zhou Zhiruo used to judge Zhang Wuji with certainty. Song Qingshu was nothing in her eyes. Even if she came back from the dead, she was just a novelty. She didn't even bother to say anything to him. To please and flatter her, she would not go against her will, but suddenly she became hardened, and her words blocked her speechless.

He faintly felt that Zhang Wuji was also a little unhappy. Zhang Wuji was a generous person, and he rarely felt unhappy, so he felt uneasy, "Brother Wuji, aren't you going back to Haozhou City?"

Zhang Wuji said, "You go first, I'll be there later." He patiently sent Zhou Zhiruo a few steps before returning.

Song Qingshu was sitting at the table in a daze, Zhang Wuji went over and took his hand to feel it. He felt that the pulse was light and heavy, and he was obviously restless. He sighed, went in and took out Ningshen pills, and poured two pills for him, " I'm really sorry, Brother Song, I thought this place was secret enough that no one would disturb you."

Song Qingshu didn't answer, took the pill and swallowed it.

Zhang Wuji said again, "Why were you so impulsive just now, Zhi... Headmaster Zhou just wants me to promise her to do something again, that's okay, I just promise her, no matter what, I can't let you go back to Wudang."

Song Qingshu gave him a dull look, and suddenly said, "Fool, she won't talk nonsense, not only won't talk too much, but she will do everything possible to help you cover up the matter of saving me."

"Ah? Why?" Zhang Wuji couldn't help being a little dumbfounded when Song Qingshu, who had always been polite, suddenly called him a fool.

Song Qingshu said indifferently, "Master Zhou likes you in his heart, and if he hears any gossip, he will rush over to see what happened. If he cares so much, he definitely doesn't want to really offend you. Master Zhang of Mingjiao values ​​and Wudang sect's teachers very much. It is well known in the world that Daoist Zhang of the Wudang sect is very respectful, so how could she act recklessly? That’s what I said just now, lest she use this as an excuse to use you against you.”

Zhang Wuji sighed, thinking to himself that he was indeed a fool, and a discerning eye would know such a simple truth, but it wasn't that he didn't want to think too much, but that he didn't want to be too sentimental.

Silently got up to get the pieces on the chessboard, "Let's play chess."

Song Qingshu wondered, "You want to play chess now? Are you not going back to Haozhou City to entertain guests?"

"Go back tomorrow."

When Song Qingshu saw Zhou Zhiruo, he looked devastated and dejected. Zhang Wuji felt very uncomfortable in his eyes, and he didn't understand why he was looking for discomfort. He had to sit across from him to look at it even though he was uncomfortable watching it. It won't work for a while, but I have to watch it all night.

After playing half a game of chess, I finally figured it out. I was afraid that he would be too emotional today and hurt his body. I was worried, so I stayed to take care of him at night.