Qingshu Wuji

Zhang Wuji was on guard against Zhou Zhiruo in his heart, so he refused to talk to Zhou Zhiruo any more, and he didn't allow Song Qingshu to contact her, always using various reasons to obstruct him.

Although Song Qingshu felt that such a cold relationship between Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo was not normal, he originally wanted Zhang Wuji to stay away from Zhou Zhiruo, and he didn't care much about this situation now.On the contrary, Zhang Sanfeng was very strange, he didn't understand why Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji didn't pay much attention to Zhou Zhiruo, such a cute and beautiful little girl.Could it be that Zhou Zhiruo is still too young?

Regardless of what Zhang Sanfeng was thinking endlessly in his heart, the plot continued to develop towards the plot that Song Qingshu was familiar with.After Chang Yuchun learned about Zhang Wuji's cold poison, he proposed to take him to Butterfly Valley to ask the Butterfly Valley doctor to cure his illness.Zhang Sanfeng weighed it over and over again, and finally agreed.And Zhou Zhiruo went back to Wudang with him, and sent him to Emei to worship Master Miejue as his teacher.

Zhang Wuji wanted to drag Song Qingshu along, but Chang Yuchun disagreed.Because the Butterfly Valley Doctor is notoriously unwilling to help, and does not allow outsiders to go to his Butterfly Valley, so no matter how reluctant Zhang Wuji is to part with Song Qingshu, he knows that this time he is indeed going to break up with his senior brother.

At dawn the next day, Zhang Sanfeng, together with Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo, broke up with Chang Yuchun and Zhang Wuji.Since the death of his parents, Zhang Wuji has been with Song Qingshu day and night, seeing that the breakup is imminent, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Song Qingshu comforted: "Wuji, after you recover from illness, Brother Chang will take you back to Mount Wudang, and we will be separated for a few months, so don't be sad."

Zhang Wuji just held his hand and refused to let go for a long time.

He was afraid that once he let go, there would be no time to see him again.

If they don't say it, how can he not know?Even if the Butterfly Valley Physician is willing to cure his illness, it may not be able to cure him. If he dies just like this... Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu helplessly, tears streaming down his face.

Chang Yuchun frowned and said, "Brother Zhang, how old are you this year?"

Zhang Wuji choked up and said, "12 years old."

Chang Yuchun said: "Well, a 12-year-old is not a child anymore. Aren't you afraid of being ugly when you are crying? When I was 12 years old, I had already endured hundreds of beatings, and I never shed a single tear when I was happy. .Many man, only blood but no tears. If you keep crying like a girl, I'm going to punch you."

Zhang Wuji said: "I cry because I don't want to part with Grand Master and Senior Brother. If someone hits me, I won't cry. If you dare to hit me, hit me. If you punch me today, I will give you ten punches back."

Chang Yuchun was startled, laughed loudly, and said: "Good brother, good brother, this is a man with backbone. You are so powerful, I dare not hit you."

Zhang Wuji said: "I can't even move, why don't you dare to hit me?"

Chang Yuchun said with a smile: "I hit you today, and in the future you have learned martial arts from your grand master. Can I withstand ten punches with this magical Wudang school fist?"

Zhang Wuji laughed out loud, thinking that although Brother Chang looked vicious, he was not a bad person.

Seeing that they got along fairly well, Song Qingshu suppressed the reluctance in his heart, pushed Zhang Wuji's hand away little by little, and took Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Sanfeng away.He knew that Butterfly Valley and his party were very important to Zhang Wuji's life, and now it was the only way to save his life, let alone learn medicine and poison.So Song Qingshu comforted himself in his heart, this Wuji's nanny, he should be able to do it.

How can a chick grow into an eagle if it does not leave its mother's nest?

Zhang Wuji watched them go away, hoping that his senior brother would look back at him again, but Song Qingshu kept his back straight, walking forward step by step firmly, as if there was nothing worth turning back, but when he reached At the corner, at the moment he turned sideways, he turned his head quietly as if inadvertently, glanced back, and then disappeared behind a row of willows.

Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu have been together for so long, why don't they know that this glance is already the limit of his cold brother?

Immediately, he smiled with joy and rolled his eyes, and then felt lonely and desolate for a moment, so sad that he couldn't help crying again.

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Song Qingshu accompanied Zhang Sanfeng and Zhou Zhiruo all the way to the next township, and then took the opportunity to tell Zhang Sanfeng his wish to walk the rivers and lakes alone for a while.

Zhang Sanfeng twirled his beard and looked at him inscrutably for a while, then said: "Qing Shu, you don't mean to be worried and plan to follow in secret?"

Song Qingshu secretly complained that he was wronged, he knew that Zhang Wuji would have at least two years to live without worrying about food and clothing, so he didn't worry about him at all.Immediately said: "Grand master, Qing Shu wants to travel in the rivers and lakes before there is any trouble in his internal strength."

Zhang Sanfeng was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in understanding.Song Qingshu met Zhang Wuji when he went down the mountain at the age of 14 and returned to Zhongtu. Since then, he has been by Zhang Wuji's side all the time, and has no experience of going down the mountain at all.Zhang Sanfeng was worried that Song Qingshu lacked Jianghu experience, but when he was 14 years old, he could rescue Zhang Wuji alone from the hands of Xuan Ming and his elders, and his actions over the years were extremely calm, so why not worry?And if you don't suffer a little loss now and gain insight, you will suffer a big loss in the future.What's more, if he really encountered a difficult situation, as long as he reported his identity, there would be very few people in Jianghu who would dare to be an enemy of Wudang.Even the Demon Sect will look at Zhang Wuji's background and will not make things difficult for him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng complied with his request, and just told him: "Qing Shu, when I return to Wudang, Grand Master, I will retreat and think about how to heal your injuries. Now that Wuji is not here, you have also gone away from the cold poison infestation. As long as you suspend the cultivation of internal force and maintain the balance of yin and yang internal forces in your body, you will be fine. If you feel that something is wrong, just come back quickly."

Song Qingshu nodded repeatedly.What he thought in his heart was to leave and go around the ancient tomb.

For the past two years, he was equivalent to using a cold jade bed to practice martial arts.There is no one in this world who can know more clearly what happened in his body than the woman in the yellow shirt in the ancient tomb.

After getting the approval of the grand master, Song Qingshu didn't hesitate, and after saying goodbye to Zhou Zhiruo, he went on the road alone.

The place where he and Zhang Sanfeng parted is not far from Mount Zhongnan.So Song Qingshu only needs to identify the direction, and he can arrive quickly.

Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, since he was reborn as Song Qingshu, he rarely had time for himself.There is no need to practice martial arts, just wandering around the rivers and lakes.He thought about it carefully, in the last two years there was nothing major in the martial arts world, so he simply let go of his mind and took a tour to see the scenery along the way.

It's just that God doesn't seem to like him being so leisurely. He had only been on the road for one day when Song Qingshu was having dinner in a hotel when he suddenly ran into an old friend.

In fact, Song Qingshu has known very few people in this life, and he has only met this person once, but he really hates meeting him again.

Song Qingshu stared at the Yitian sword that the man put on his table, and raised his head after a long time, frowned at the uninvited person sitting across from him and said, "Don't tell me it's really a coincidence."

Wang Baobao smiled like a flower: "Oh, Song Shaoxia, what a coincidence!"