Qingshu Wuji

Feeling guilty, Zhang Wuji quickly squatted down and stretched out his hands to take off the senior's pants. He didn't expect to see Bai Yu's flawless legs, even those feet were carved out of jade. Snow White is even more dazzling.

Is this... still a man's leg?Especially looking at the age of this senior, he should be 50 to [-] years old.

Zhang Wuji couldn't help being dazed, and then realized that the legs were hanging down in an unnatural direction, and quickly reached out to check the other's injuries. This touch, the touch between his fingers made his heart tremble even more.Zhang Wuji scolded himself fiercely in his heart, what happened to him?After so many years of seeing no one, why do you get so excited when you see someone?

This person obviously has martial arts, otherwise he would have been crushed to death by himself.An inexplicable person, who would hide in a snowdrift?There must be some conspiracy!

Zhang Wuji thought secretly in his heart, from now on, he must be careful in this world, and never be fooled by the wicked again.In the future, there will be no senior brother by his side anymore, he can only rely on himself.

Thinking of this, I can't help feeling sad.

Song Qingshu saw that he stopped moving as soon as he touched his legs. Even though he had great confidence in Zhang Wuji, he couldn't help but asked in shock, "What's wrong? Are my legs going to be destroyed?"

Zhang Wuji immediately came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to connect the leg bone, and said respectfully: "Don't worry, senior, your leg will recover as before in a month, and this junior will naturally be by your side in this month, don't worry .”

Only then did Song Qingshu feel relieved.

"At the beginning of the bone setting, the most important thing is that you can't move. If the broken bone is slightly skewed, you will become crippled for the rest of your life. So senior, you don't move even a little bit. Junior, go and look around, there may be some herbs that can be used." Zhang Wuji got up and said calmly. Said.

Song Qingshu nodded, and just wanted to ask him how he has been in the past five years, but when he looked up and saw his indifferent expression, he realized that he was playing an old senior, and now he said in a hoarse voice: "Then you Go and come back quickly."

Zhang Wuji didn't answer any more, turned his head and left.

Song Qingshu looked at his leaving back and suddenly felt a sense of loss.

It feels like my child has finally grown up.

But isn't that what he wants to see?

Song Qingshu scratched his head and struggled with self-pity for a while, then made up his mind to continue playing the new role like this.Apart from wanting to see what would happen to Zhang Wuji without him, he was more unwilling.

He broke both of his legs as soon as they met again, hum!It wasn't that easy for him to see him again.

Song Qingshu lay on the boulder and smiled evilly for a while.In his heart, he also despises himself for being awkward as a child at such an old age, but he just feels unbalanced in his heart!

My legs hurt so much!He has never been so seriously injured in his life!That dead boy Zhang Wuji!It is said that it is picking herbs, when did it go!

Zhang Wuji went there for a whole day, and Song Qingshu was almost wondering if he left him and ran away, or found the Xiaoyao Sect's cave and went in to practice, Zhang Wuji finally came back in the evening.

Song Qingshu hurriedly sat down solemnly, and when he was about to reprimand him a few words, he found that the corners of Zhang Wuji's eyes were red, obviously he had cried hard.Song Qingshu couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this.

"The junior has some private matters, so I'm sorry to keep the senior waiting." Zhang Wuji explained a few words indifferently, then smashed the herbs he picked, and knelt down to apply the medicine for him.

Song Qingshu stared at him blankly, and suddenly understood why he came back so late.

He was looking for his bones.

Five years ago, he fell off a cliff. Now that Zhang Wuji is a master of martial arts, he would jump off at the risk of his life, because he wanted to collect his body.

Mo... I don't know if he found the tomb of the senior of the Xiaoyao Sect on the high ground...

Song Qingshu secretly glanced at the corners of his red eyes.

Looks like it should have been discovered.

I probably thought it was Song Qingshu's tomb buried by a kind person. I don't know if he wrote something about Song Qingshu's tomb on that tombstone in an idiot...

Song Qingshu was thinking idly, and suddenly had the urge to tell Zhang Wuji that he was still alive, but the words rushed to his lips but he couldn't say anything.

No, he couldn't be soft-hearted so easily, Song Qingshu grinned his teeth in pain in his leg, although he knew Zhang Wuji's fault was unintentional, but he just vented his anger!

After Zhang Wuji applied the medicine for him, he went out again and brought some wild game to cook.

During Zhang Wuji's more than five years in this valley, except for a few words to him when he killed Zhu Changling, he never talked to anyone else at all.Even more because of the tragic death of his senior brother, he became more and more taciturn.

Song Qingshu had no one to accompany him at the bottom of the abyss in the past five years, and he was used to being silent, and when he spoke, he needed to keep his voice hoarse to prevent his original voice from being leaked, so he avoided talking to him even more.

The two spent four days in the open air in such a bland manner.

During these four days, Zhang Wuji went out every day. Song Qingshu knew that he had a glimmer of hope to ask around. He wanted to tell him that there was a cave of the Xiaoyao School not far away, where he could learn the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School, but then he thought that he had already learned it. After learning the most powerful "Nine Suns Manual", he still has to learn the Great Shift of the Universe, even if he doesn't learn the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School.As for Lingbo Weibu or something, he wants to learn it in the future, so he can teach him later.

The cave was extremely hidden, Song Qingshu searched for more than a month before finding it, Zhang Wuji naturally couldn't find it within a few days.

During this period, all of Song Qingshu's physical problems were solved with the help of Zhang Wuji. Song Qingshu felt awkward at first, but thinking about himself as an injured, what's the point?He served Yu Daiyan since he was a child, and he knew the pain of being unable to move his hands and feet, so he got used to it after a lot of times.Zhang Wuji felt that there was nothing wrong with serving someone because he broke his legs, so he took it for granted.

Although Zhang Wuji didn't talk much with this senior, deep in his heart he always felt that this person was very familiar.

Maybe it's a certain look, maybe it's a certain movement, it's always very similar to the person he's thinking about.

Before he knew it, he couldn't help staring at him, and couldn't help comparing back and forth with the person in his heart.

He also fantasized that maybe his senior brother was joking with him, but although the skin on this person's face was different from the skin on his body, he observed carefully that his face did not seem to be wearing a human skin mask at all, and his figure was also the same. He is a little higher than his senior brother.

Zhang Wuji never thought that there were such exquisite human skin masks in the world, and he also didn't expect that Song Qingshu would change his physique after practicing the Xiaoyao School's martial arts, and his body would grow a little longer.But Song Qingshu's usual movements and eyes could not be changed. If his legs hadn't been broken, Zhang Wuji could recognize him on the spot just by seeing him walking.

It's a pity that in this situation, Zhang Wuji could only doubt silently in his heart, and cursed himself over and over again for escaping reality.

The senior brother is dead, no matter how similar this person is, he will not belong to the senior brother.

In all fairness, this senior has an extraordinary bearing, and his every move and gesture is extremely chic. Although Zhang Wuji doesn't want to admit it, he has to feel that although he looks uglier than his senior brother, he looks heart-wrenching.

But even so, Zhang Wuji also felt that the appearance of this person was too coincidental. When they were together, he couldn't help but stare at Song Qingshu, and couldn't take his eyes off for a moment.

That afternoon, Zhang Wuji came back from picking herbs, and when he was squatting down to help Song Qingshu change the medicine, he suddenly felt something, and turned around to see dozens of people approaching from a distance.

Song Qingshu was also taken aback. He had stayed in this valley for five years and had never seen a single person. Why did so many people suddenly come today?He looked from a distance, and when he saw the person in front, he let out a light sigh.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji's body shook slightly, then he turned his head, lowered his head nonchalantly and continued to help him change the medicine.