Qingshu Wuji

When those hands were still about to reach into the water, Song Qingshu couldn't help holding down his wrist any longer, and forced himself to calm down: "I'd better wash it myself."

The people behind did not respond, and after a long while, they said in a hoarse voice: "Alright, call me after you finish washing."

After that, like something chasing him, he quickly got up and went outside the screen.

Song Qingshu took several deep breaths before calming down his fast heartbeat.

As for a certain abnormal reaction of the body, he blamed it on the fact that he was too sensitive after practicing the Little Formless Kungfu, and secretly thought that Zhang Wuji should not be allowed to get close to him casually in the future, otherwise it would be too embarrassing for this situation to happen again.

After finally calming down, Song Qingshu took a quick battle bath, got dressed himself, and found that even if his legs couldn't move, he could still take care of himself.He had just been relieved for a while, when he heard Zhang Wuji who was moving behind the screen, he came over and carried him back to the bed, squatted down earnestly, and changed his medicine.Afterwards, Xiao Er happened to bring a sumptuous dinner. The two of them stayed in the mountains for more than five years, and this was the first time they ate carefully cooked dishes.

After dinner, Song Qingshu found that there was only one big bed in this room, and Zhang Wuji naturally hugged him to sleep in it, while he slept on the outside after taking a bath.Song Qing Shuben was a little nervous because Zhang Wuji was lying beside him, and then saw that he was sleeping well, not sleeping with each other like before, and felt a little disappointed.

What is his psychology?Song Qingshu despises himself, he is playing the role of a decent uncle now, and he can also take this opportunity to get rid of the habit of sharing the same bed.

But the habits of many years are not forgotten as soon as they can be forgotten.Song Qingshu thought for a long time with his eyes open, and realized that he had slept too much during the day, so he simply lay down and practiced.

The Xiaoyao sect is known as the Xiaoyao school, so the way of practicing is not rigid, even the sleeping position is fine. Song Qingshu tried to hit the acupuncture points of his legs, but apart from some soreness, the meridians were not well nourished.However, the Beiming Zhenqi in his body is also a holy product for healing, and it should be able to heal within half a month.

Just when he was about to continue trying a few more times, Song Qingshu suddenly felt the person beside him turn over, and he was pulled into his arms very naturally.

Since Zhang Wuji practiced the "Nine Suns Manual", the cold poison in his body was completely gone. His body was no longer as cold as it was before, but like a furnace that continuously emits heat.Song Qingshu was held in his arms, and the heat from his face made him almost suffocate.

Song Qingshu pushed, but Zhang Wuji didn't respond.Song Qingshu still wanted to push him away, but found that the Jiuyang Zhenqi in Zhang Wuji's body bounced back automatically. It seemed that he couldn't be pushed away without waking him up.Song Qingshu thought for a while, and felt that it was still very cold in the Western Regions at night, and it would be nice if someone could serve as a heater for him.

However, Song Qingshu's hand has not been withdrawn yet.He felt Zhang Wuji's muscles under his palm were hard and thick, and he could imagine that the five years of savage life had made him a lot stronger.Song Qingshu touched his own with his backhand, feeling sad immediately.Taoist martial arts is that the more you practice, the less you eat. He seldom ate anything in the past five years, and in recent years he seldom even ate meat. He only ate some fruits and vegetables to fill his stomach.So this figure is thin and muscular, no one can comfort himself compared to him, alas, if I knew it, I would try my best to practice "Nine Suns Manual" with Zhang Wuji... Song Qingshu was flirting around doing nothing, anyway, he I can't sleep, and I can't calm down and practice kung fu because of being treated as a human pillow.

"Brother..." Zhang Wuji murmured suddenly, he didn't know what he dreamed of, and hugged Song Qingshu tighter.

Song Qingshu couldn't move because of his foot injury, so he hugged him a bit uncomfortable when he turned sideways, pushed his shoulder and said in a rough voice: "Let go, I'm not your senior brother."

Zhang Wuji seemed to be stimulated by this sentence, he tightened his arms even more, and called "Senior Brother, Senior Brother" repeatedly, more and more anxiously.

Song Qingshu was annoyed by his noise, so he sighed and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'm right here."

"Brother, Wuji will protect you from now on, and won't let others bully you and hurt you again." Zhang Wuji suddenly said seriously.

Song Qingshu was stunned, because his tone was so serious that he almost doubted whether it was really a dream.But being held tightly in Zhang Wuji's arms, he couldn't even see his face, and couldn't tell whether he was awake or dreaming.

Zhang Wuji repeated this sentence over and over again in his ear, Song Qingshu just listened casually at first.Zhang Wuji has been saying this sentence since he was a child, but he never took it to heart, thinking it was just a child's angry words.But when he heard Zhang Wuji say it over and over again like he was swearing, for some reason, his heart was suddenly moved.

Then amidst the murmurs, she gradually sank into dreamland.

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After that night, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji continued to follow the Emei faction to the west.Zhang Wuji knew that the Emei faction made a big move, there must be a reason for it, and he himself wanted to see it clearly.Now tell Mrs. Miejue what kind of treatment Ding Minjun's poison needs, and if he wants to keep the root cause of the disease in the future, he will follow.A bunch of medical terms were thrown out, and Miejue Shitai agreed to take them along.Like the original book, Zhang Wuji claimed to be Zeng A Niu, which is a good match for Song Qingshu's Wei Xiaobao.

Zhou Zhiruo seemed to be very curious about the two of them, and chatted with them from time to time during the food distribution, but Zhang Wuji always regarded her as air.Song Qingshu was afraid that she would feel embarrassed, so he often smoothed things over, but he muttered in his heart that many things were going on according to the original book, but Zhang Wuji seemed to have no interest in Zhou Zhiruo at all, and strictly followed the life motto of staying away from beautiful women.

After traveling westward for a few days, the Emei sect met people from the Demon Cult on the road, and they fought each other with casualties.Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu watched the fire from the other side, but Zhang Wuji also knew that the six major factions were about to besiege the Demon Sect's Guangmingding.Now it is even more necessary to go, Zhang Wuji became more and more silent, Song Qingshu knew in his heart whether he was struggling to help the Wudang Sect or the Tianying Sect.

In fact, it is very easy to resolve, but Song Qingshu still plays the role of "senior" and insists on the principle of watching and not interfering, so he looks at Zhang Wuji with peace of mind and frowns.

After all, Zhang Wuji is an adult, and he should learn to think about life choices by himself, instead of being told what to do.

At the second watch of the day, I suddenly heard the sound of camel bells, and a camel came running from afar.Everyone had already fallen asleep, and they all woke up when they heard it.The camel bell originally rang from the southwest, but in a short while it rang from south to north to the northwest.Then it turned to the east, and the bell sounded in the northeast again.So suddenly east and west, walking like a ghost.Everyone looked at each other in astonishment, thinking that no matter how fast the camel's footsteps are, it must not be in the east and west for a while, but it is definitely not like several people scattered in four directions, ringing the bell one after another.After a while, the camel bell sounded from near to far, getting louder and softer, suddenly, the southeast bell rang loudly, as if the camel flew over like a bird.Members of the Emei Sect had never been to the desert, and hearing the strange ringing of the bell, everyone was secretly terrified.

Miejue Shitai said loudly: "Where is the master, please show up to meet each other. How is it proper to pretend to be a ghost like this?" The voice spread far away.After she said this, the ringtone stopped, as if the owner of the ringtone was afraid of falling in love with her, and didn't dare to make any more mysteries.

Song Qingshu knew that it was the ghost of Wei Yixiao, the unparalleled green-winged bat king, so he ignored it.But Zhang Wuji was afraid that someone coming would harm them, especially his senior brother's legs were injured and it was difficult for him to walk, and he didn't sleep all night with his eyes open.

The next day was uneventful during the day.At [-] o'clock in the evening, the camel bell rang again, now far away, now near, now east, now west, Miejue Shitai reprimanded her again, but this time the camel bell ignored her, sometimes soft, sometimes ringing, sometimes it seemed to be the camel Arriving in anger, but suddenly leaving quietly, the noise made everyone dizzy.

Song Qingshu originally wanted to sleep as usual, but seeing that Zhang Wuji still planned to stay up all night, he couldn't bear him to stay up all night, so he smiled and said, "Let's go meet this man."

Since Zhang Wuji was a child, Song Qingshu has always been doing what Song Qingshu said, and after the two reunited, he was even more obedient to him, but this time he hesitated.He had already heard last night that this weirdness was only made by one person, and it was considered light work.Even if he chased him alone, he might not be able to catch up, let alone hug his senior brother.

In fact, not sleeping is a trivial matter, what he is afraid of is putting his senior brother in danger again.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly. Based on his understanding of Zhang Wuji, he knew that he was worried that he would have no chance of winning against Shang Wei Yixiao.But this can't be blamed on him, since he practiced the "Nine Suns Manual", he hasn't fought against anyone, and he doesn't know what level he is, so what his senior brother has to do is naturally to help him build confidence.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu held Zhang Wuji's hand, and the long Beiming Zhenqi in his body was continuously sent to him.

Zhang Wuji was taken aback, but couldn't help but smile after a while, his senior brother would surprise him every time.Immediately, when everyone in the Emei Sect was unprepared, they carried Song Qingshu and ran away through the night.