Beacon quenching beauty

The night was dark, and the feeling of sleeping in the big tent of the military camp was very different from sleeping in an ordinary residential house. The bed was hard and the quilt was thin, and occasionally the sound of the soldiers patrolling the night watch in the camp could be heard.

Zhang Wuji tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and Song Qingshu couldn't sleep well because of the noise. Every time he was about to fall asleep, the people around him would turn over.

I couldn't help asking, "Why are you so energetic, you don't feel tired after driving for a long time? Don't you sleep now?"

Zhang Wuji had an important question in his mind and wanted to ask him very much, but he didn't dare to ask him. He tossed and turned, thought about it for a long time, and then gritted his teeth, "Brother Song, let me ask you, what do you think of the head of the Emei sect Zhou?" of?"

Song Qingshu was silent, and said after a long while, "What do you think? Why do I dare to think about it? Naturally, I have long since missed her."

"OK?"

"Yes." He patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder with his hands, "Don't worry, Miss Zhou is just the head of the Emei Sect in my heart, nothing else, Master Zhang, can you sleep peacefully now?"

Zhang Wuji was surprised, "Why do you let me feel at ease?"

"Your Miss Zhao has gone back to Mongolia, so you don't have to worry about it anymore, just marry the head of Zhou, so don't worry, I won't miss your future wife."

"I will not marry head Zhou." Zhang Wuji replied decisively.

This time it was Song Qingshu's turn to be surprised, "Why?"

"No reason, I always respect and pity Zhiruo mostly, but afterward, she has been separated and reunited, and there have been many changes, and now I feel more and more incompatible with her temperament. If I marry her, it will be bad for both of us. , so let’s forget it.” After a pause, he pretended to ask casually, “What about you, Brother Song, when do you plan to get married?”

Song Qingshu laughed at himself and said, "Me? Is Master Zhang making fun of me? What kind of wife do people like me marry?"

It was rare for Zhang Wuji not to comfort Song Qingshu when he spoke in such a tone. He leaned over and held his hand under the quilt, looked at Song Qingshu's side face and said solemnly, "I don't want to marry anymore. Let's stay together. I will accompany you." looking at you."

"Are you with me? What are you talking about? Can you still stay with me for the rest of your life?"

"Yes, I can."

Song Qingshu was stunned, and sat up on the bed, "What are you talking about? You are a good leader of Mingjiao, young and promising, with a bright future, and dishonestly marrying a wife and having children will be with me for the rest of your life? Are you crazy?"

"I don't, Brother Song, I'm serious. I'm the happiest when I'm with you. I think you're also happy to be with me. After we separated these two times, I miss you every day. Always think of that time, the time when we were drunk in Wuniuling... If that is the case, let’s cut the sleeves, let’s be careful and don’t let outsiders know about it.” Zhang Wuji also sat up.

"Break your sleeves? Just don't let outsiders know?" Song Qingshu is incredible, "Master Zhang, do you know how much the world despises such things?"

"I know that people in the world have a lot of complaints about Duanxiu, but as long as we keep quiet, we won't disturb others."

"Then have you ever seen how everyone jokes and insults people who do such things?"

"I haven't seen it before." Zhang Wuji replied honestly.

"Understood." Song Qingshu stroked his forehead, this is the hidden danger left by losing his father when he was young, and then living alone in the valley for several years.Master Zhang understands the general principles, and he can do it, but he is a bit more secretive about these things, and the things that most people don't want to say will come into play on their own, thinking about it.

Although a bit deviant and shocking, Zhang Wuji's proposal sounded extremely attractive.

"You make me think about it."

In all fairness, the two of them are about the same age and have similar interests. They have been very harmonious during the past two years together. To be honest, they even match in appearance. If Zhang Wuji doesn't want to marry a wife, it seems that there is nothing wrong with them getting together not good.

While hanging his head in thought, his shoulders felt warm and he was hugged, "Qing Shu?"

Song Qingshu clasped his waist with one hand, turned his other hand to hold the arm on the shoulder, and pressed firmly, "Don't make noise, let me think about it."

There was a warm and soft touch on the cheek, it was kissed, "Thinking about it for so long?"

"Of course you have to think carefully about this kind of thing, and you can't do it casually." Song Qingshu turned his head dissatisfied, and saw a trace of anxiety flashing in Zhang Wuji's eyes.

Suddenly, a cunning thought occurred to him, wanting to tease him, "Wuji, what if I disagree? What will you do?"

Zhang Wuji froze, stared into his eyes for a while, and then laughed, "Qing Shu, you are kidding me, if you don't agree, you should push me away right now and hide away, how could this happen? Intimately disagree." As he spoke, he gently moved the waist tightly held by Song Qingshu.

"Tch!" Song Qingshu couldn't refute anything. He was really ready to agree, and he was very angry. Why did this guy win many battles and never get frustrated in love.

A kite flipped over and pinned Zhang Wuji below, "I agree, but there is a condition."

Zhang Wuji naturally didn't hide, just let him press down, and only asked, "What?"

"Be good, lie down and don't move, let me do it."

"Oh, Qingshu, why are you saying this again?"

"Why do I say this again? You did it last time. To be fair, it's my turn this time."

Zhang Wuji doesn't know how to argue with others, upon hearing this, he couldn't help saying honestly, "That's true." Immediately continued, "But Qing Shu, you are not in good health, it's so late, you should go to bed first."

"What are you sleeping on! How can you still sleep here?" Young people are very easy to be provoked, and if they don't talk about it, they will get excited as soon as they talk about it. In addition, what they have done before feels very good. Now that they talk about it, they can be aboveboard Come on, what are you being polite about?

In the dim light, Zhang Wuji's face also became alluring. The body under his hands was flexible and smooth, with broad shoulders and a thin waist. The muscles were smooth but not abrupt, and contained powerful power that was stored but not released. It was simply perfect. .

Song Qingshu's ecstatic movements felt wrong after a while, and his hand would be blocked if he tried it down. In a hurry, he used the Wudang grabbing hand, and even changed seven or eight moves, but was blocked every time.

Zhang Wuji's martial arts is not as proficient as him, and the moves are incomparable, so he uses simple to complex, and every time he uses a simple block, with a few percent strength in his hands, Song Qingshu is as if he has touched an iron plate, and he is so angry that he hammered the bed , "What are you doing! Why are you competing with me now!"

Zhang Wuji smiled wryly, and said innocently, "I didn't want to compete with you, it has this reaction, and it will naturally block your hand, I can't help it, so last time I told you who is better at martial arts , It’s not that I want to bully others, it’s really like this.”

Song Qingshu glared at him fiercely, turned over and lay down, secretly thinking to lie to you!

With a thought, I asked, "I remember you said that when you attacked Wan'an Temple, you once prepared a medicine, which was similar to Shixiangruanjinsan. It was colorless and tasteless. After taking it, you lost all your internal energy, but the medicine had no real effect. The Shixiang Ruanjin San is powerful, it won't last long?"

"Yes." Zhang Wuji was apprehensive, shouting that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Song Qingshu was very happy, "Then you take a little, anyway, the effect of the medicine will not be long, and you will be fine tomorrow morning."

"Hey, this..."

In the early morning of the second day, Wei Yixiao watched coldly, and found that Song Qingshu's attitude towards their leader had improved a lot, even showing a bit of hospitality, serving the porridge with his own hands.

A little confused, taking advantage of Song Qingshu being called away by Qi Tianbao, he asked Zhang Wuji, "Master Song, what's wrong with him?"

Zhang Wuji was in trouble, so he could only smile wryly. His face was frozen from the wry smile last night, "It's nothing, Mr. Song just wanted to treat me better." I said in my heart: He wants to coax me to take a dose of Shixiang Ruanjin to spread it down, so that it is convenient for him...

Song Wuyi also heard news from Chenzhou that he was forced by his elder brother, so he had to attack ahead of time and invaded Chenzhou overnight to rectify the troops. He is now heading to Kaifeng, and he should be able to arrive in the next day.

Song Qingshu nodded, knowing that this was the best he could do at the earliest, so he dispatched troops to prepare for the battle.

He is best at sudden mutations, so before each battle, he must arrange tactics according to the changes in the terrain and the distribution of the enemy's strength. Each of the leading generals must be awarded several sets of changes. The use of troops, the use of troops in that situation, Song Qingshu himself was in the middle of the dispatch, so it took a lot of brains and energy, and he must not be distracted.

At this time, the war is about to start, so I want Zhang Wuji and Wei Yixiao to go to Xuchang to hide.

Zhang Wuji was unwilling, "Qingshu, how can I rest assured that you let us go at this time."

Song Qingshu said, "I want to distract you if you stay here." Now when he sees Zhang Wuji, he can't help but think about how to make Master Zhang voluntarily drink a dose of the short-acting Shixiang Ruanjin powder he made himself. This matter can only be done out of wisdom and not forced. The main reason is that there is no possibility of success if it is forced.

Zhang Wuji was still worried and didn't want to leave. Fortunately, Wei Yixiao remembered something serious, "Master, isn't our trip going to Shaanxi, the Huashan faction invited all martial arts heroes to gather in Huashan to discuss how to deal with Li Siqi's tyranny?" .It’s almost time to go now, and I’ll come to visit Mr. Song when I return to Haozhou, and it’s just on the way.”

Li Siqi is a Han Chinese. He had a big business in Shaanxi, and when there were uprisings everywhere, he also saw the right time to raise troops, but later he was recruited by the imperial court. At this time, he should be regarded as the Yuan army guarding Shaanxi.In fact, there is no tyranny, but they are afraid that these people in the rivers and lakes will cause trouble, so they send troops to encircle and suppress the Huashan faction, so the Huashan faction invites all martial arts comrades to discuss how to oppose Li.

The Mingjiao knew this well, mainly because Li Siqi was hostile to them under the banner of the Great Yuan, so he accepted the invitation of the Huashan School to help.

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