Qingyao of Yitian

It was more than a month before Qingyao saw Zhang Wuji again.

For Qing Yao, the past month has passed like a snap of the fingers, but for Zhang Wuji, it has been like a year. He suffers from the cold poison every day, and he becomes ill, his face turns blue, and he shiveres continuously. Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang Seven Heroes don't stop every day He used internal strength to heal his wounds, but he still couldn't completely remove the cold poison in his body. In the end, he had to teach him the practice methods and formulas of Wudang Jiuyang Gong, and asked him to practice by himself, hoping to transform yin with yang.

This morning Qingyao was practicing kung fu, when she saw Zhang Wuji standing on the sidelines to watch.Qingyao's men didn't stop, and a set of boxing techniques flowed down like clouds and flowing water to stretch her body and make her whole body comfortable.

"Are you the fifth uncle's son, Junior Brother Wuji?" Qing Yao asked while walking towards Zhang Wuji after she stopped her momentum.

"Yes, yes, I met Senior Sister Song." Zhang Wuji hurriedly greeted her.

Qing Yao casually asked: "Why are you here? What's the matter?" No wonder she asked this way, Zhang Wuji has been recovering from his injuries since he went to Wudang Mountain, and he hasn't seen him walking around yet.

"Senior Sister Song, I'm going out for a walk today. I heard that the master lives here, so I came here to pay a visit." Zhang Wuji said.

Qingyao nodded slightly, saw that Zhang Wuji's face was pale, with bluish tinge, and he was sickly. He looked abnormal at first glance, but he could still tell that he had a handsome face, and he must be good when he grew up, so she said: "It's good to go out for a walk, but staying in the house all day is not good for your health."

"Thank you, senior sister, for your concern. I'm much better now. It's just that I'm so tired that my parents are worried. Tai Shifu and all the uncles and uncles are working hard for me. Wuji is deeply disturbed." Zhang Wuji said with sincerity. Didn't he see tears in his eyes, and heard him say: "I have heard from my mother that Wuji was saved that day thanks to Senior Sister Song's report. I am really grateful."

"It was Grand Master who rescued you, and it was my father and senior uncles who helped you heal your injuries. What I did was insignificant. Besides, everyone belongs to the same sect, and it's just a matter of little effort. Junior Brother Wuji doesn't need to take it to heart." Qing Yao said calmly. Said, because she knew that even if she didn't go to Zhang Sanfeng to rescue Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji would still be rescued in the end, so she really didn't feel that she had helped Zhang Wuji a lot. up.

"If Senior Sister Song hadn't found out about delivering the letter, Wuji would not know how long it would take to escape from that villain. Wuji would be very grateful." Zhang Wuji bowed as he said.

Qingyao shook her head, thinking that if you are really grateful, you should put it in your heart, don't thank me again and again, and instead asked: "It's not a coincidence that you came, my father went to deal with things in the mountains, at this time I'm afraid he's not in the courtyard."

"It's important. Anyway, I don't have anything important..." Zhang Wuji said in a low voice.

Qingyao didn't know what to say to him for a while. According to her usual habits, she would go to the back mountain to practice the method of lightness movement, pick some herbs and game, so she directly said that she was going to the back Shan, it means that I am going out, so you should go too.

Zhang Wuji asked with envious star eyes: "Ah, back mountain? Can I go together? Okay?" Zhang Wuji used to play in the mountains and forests on Binghuo Island, but since he was injured, his health is not good, and he was forced to Parents take care of them, and they can't play like they used to.He is on Wudang Mountain and hasn't gone out for a walk yet.

Zhang Wuji's proposal stumped Qingyao. She knew that Zhang Wuji's body at this time could not practice other than internal strength and external strength, and she would not dare to take him, a patient, to the back mountain to play. If he suddenly fell ill halfway, who would rescue him? He, I'm afraid she, who took people out, will inevitably be blamed.

Seeing that Qing Yao kept silent, Zhang Wuji became sleepy for a while.At this moment, Qingyao saw a ghostly head protruding from the gate of the courtyard, and laughed and scolded: "Well, you Qingfeng, you are not serving the third uncle, what are you doing here?"

Qingfeng ran in giggling, and said, "Hee hee, I pay my respects to Uncle Qingyao, the Patriarch asked me to come and find Uncle Wuji." As he finished speaking, Xiao Daotong and Zhang Wuji winked.

Although Qingyao is a generation higher than Qingfeng in seniority, she usually has a good relationship with these little Taoist boys, and often hears some gossip from them.At this time, I sighed in my heart that the breeze came in time, so I said to Zhang Wuji: "Since Grand Master is looking for you, then go quickly."

"Yes." Zhang Wuji and Qingfeng walked not far together, and Qingyao could still hear their chatting and laughing.At this time, Zhang Wuji was nine years old, and his parents were still there. Although he had experienced the captivity in the rivers and lakes and became more mature and sensible, he still retained some innocence.

Two years later, Zhang Sanfeng took care of Wuji's inner strength training with all his strength, Song Yuanqiao and other six heroes searched everywhere for him, such as wild ginseng more than a hundred years old, forming Shouwu, snow mountain tuckahoe, etc. I don't know how many he took, but It is always like throwing a stone into the sea, with little effect.

Yin Susu's father, as the leader of the Sky Eagle Sect, naturally often sent people to send some expensive gifts and panacea to the mountain, but on the one hand, she was worried about her son all day long, and on the other hand, she knew that Wudang and the Sky Eagle Sect were good and evil, and it was not easy to get along with each other. So I had no choice but to go back and meet my parents in person.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Qingshu Qingyao went down the mountain to spend the festival with Qianniang.Over the years, Qingyao has been unable to understand why her mother often sends gifts to the mountain but never goes up the mountain in person. Qingyao sometimes wonders whether it is because her father is dressed as a Taoist priest on the mountain, so she cannot have a wife, and then she thinks Parents have a good relationship, and I feel that this idea is outrageous.

Although Qianniang has repeatedly hinted that she is an ordinary woman, Qingyao has never found any signs of her mother's martial arts skills, but she clearly remembers hearing her parents talking about Jianghu when she was a child. Do ordinary women know which martial arts school or school? Road number?

Qingyao doesn't want to find out the secrets of her own mother. If she likes to be an ordinary person, living an ordinary and peaceful life in this small courtyard at the foot of the mountain, she will be satisfied waiting for her husband and children to go back to visit her sometimes. I will try my best to protect this peace, as long as it is my mother's wish.

Mid-Autumn Festival mooncakes are delicious, Qianniang's craftsmanship is very good, Zhang's mother's craftsmanship is even better, and Qingyao brings up some 'innovative' ideas from time to time, making some fruit-flavored mooncakes. Quite a lot.

After returning to the mountain, I heard that Zhang Wuji fell ill again at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.Although this news is not new in the past two years, Qing Yao still took the moon cakes and went to Zhang Wushu's yard.When she entered the door, she saw Yin Susu with red eyes. Qing Yao guessed that she must be worried about Zhang Wuji again.