[Yi Tian] Breaking the cocoon

Song Qingshu had no idea that Yin Susu had secretly made the decision to separate him from Zhang Wuji, and was a little surprised that he didn't get much favorability tonight.He slightly frowned and recalled what he did tonight, and couldn't help but secretly wonder: Does he have to contact Zhang Wuji directly in order to get the corresponding feedback?

If that's the case... He stretched out his hand to touch his chin, maybe he should approach Zhang Wuji in a different way in the future.And he could always feel the subtle inquiry in Yin Susu's eyes when looking at him - of course, maybe he was thinking too much about this.However, during the day, Chen Yijian would always go to Uncle Wu's family, and his personality was too different, which easily aroused suspicion.It's better to go to see Zhang Wuji alone later.

In fact, Zhang Wuji can completely see Song Qingshu's appearance when he is a wandering soul. It is only Song Qingshu's own obsession to return to his body: it is his body, a part of him.His character is naturally easy to be attached to something, and he will not look back until he hits the south wall. This can be seen from his attachment to Zhou Zhiruo in his previous life, and even made mistakes again and again.

However, before he could take the initiative to stop, what happened the next morning forced Song Qingshu to stop going out every night——

In the early morning of this day, Chen Yijian yawned again and went to the martial arts arena. He has been a little mentally ill for the past few days, and he thought it was because of his injury that he didn't care.When he walked into the square, someone with a good relationship came over to say hello to him: "Brother, were you busy practicing kung fu again last night? It's embarrassing for us juniors to work so hard!"

"That is to say, senior brother, you work so hard, no wonder you are a role model for our three generations of disciples!"

Everyone chattered and chatted, Chen Yijian forced a smile, his family knew his family affairs, how could he be extraordinarily hardworking?Simply sleepy.However, I am very tired recently, maybe I should ask a doctor to take a look at it some time.Facing the enthusiastic inquiries from his juniors, he really didn't want to explain, so he just vaguely said a few words, stood in the queue and followed the others to strike out the sword formula.

Wudang disciples generally practice according to their own progress.The disciples of the third generation are taught by the Seven Sons of Wudang, and the disciples of the fourth generation are taught by the disciples of the third generation with a solid foundation.Although Song Qingshu is the elder brother of three generations of disciples, but that is because he has been in Wudang since he was born, and his foundation is not the most solid.Moreover, due to the age limit and lack of experience, he does not need to do the work of teaching four generations of disciples, but other older teachers and brothers will go there.

This is to a certain extent very convenient for Chen Yijian. Although he has inherited all of Song Qingshu's skills, he has no memory of Wudang moves at all. During this period of time, he was injured and unable to do too much movement under the pretext. While watching from the sidelines, he stealthily learns tricks and draws from gourds, and in addition, he has learned some tricks of three-legged cats in his previous life, so he can barely keep up with everyone's progress.

Today, Zhang Songxi, who is the fourth among the seven Wudang disciples, came to give instructions to the disciples. As usual, he gave a demonstration.Chen Yijian barely pulled himself together to watch, but his upper and lower eyelids kept fighting.When Zhang Songxi finished his demonstration and asked all his disciples to practice together, Chen Yijian held the sword in one hand and stabbed crookedly with the move "Changhong Piercing the Sun". "Day" has almost become "total", causing Zhang Songxi to look at each other: "Qingshu! Didn't you have breakfast?! This is wrong!"

Chen Yijian was slapped in the face, and he raised his sword tip with force.Another stance of "White Crane Spreading Wings" was drawn in the oblique stab, following the momentum of holding the sword on his back, when he bent down and lowered his head to dodge, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he only heard the sound of the ice blade falling to the ground, followed by his ears. Surprised cries from the uncle and juniors flashed past, and then they disappeared.

Song Qingshu originally followed Chen Yijian, but the latter suddenly fell to the ground so that he returned to his body in an instant, but this time it was not like before, as soon as his soul and body reunited, he felt heavy all over his body, and he couldn't even open his eyelids.I couldn't help being shocked at this moment, and asked the system in my heart: "Aix? What happened?!"

"After scanning by the system, the host's body is about to reach the critical value, so it spontaneously falls into a dormant state, and forcing it to activate will cause unpredictable problems." The system's answer sounded after a while, but the answer given made Song Qingshu fall into silence.During this period of time, he would possess his body after Chen Yijian fell asleep almost every night. He only cared about enjoying the joy of regaining his body, but forgot that his body was still a mortal body. He had almost no sleep for many days.

It seems that the recent night activities will also be suspended.

The sudden fainting of "Song Qingshu" shocked Wudang. Zhang Sanfeng personally investigated for him, and then came to the conclusion that "he was overworked and in need of self-cultivation".This conclusion undoubtedly confirms the reputation of the big brother as a "wu lunatic": he worked so hard before he recovered from his illness, and even became exhausted because of it. This spirit has won the admiration and praise of all Wudang disciples.

Regarding this conclusion, Song Qingshu, who was still in his body, was very speechless.It's a pity that his current state is quite delicate: once Chen Yijian loses consciousness, he will passively return to his body and cannot leave as a wandering spirit again. Therefore, although he is conscious, he is trapped on the bed and cannot move, and he can't even open his eyes. I can't do it, I can only freeze there and listen to the elders taking turns to think about it-everything has pros and cons, and the ancients are sincere!

Fortunately, Chen Yijian woke up the next day, and Song Qingshu returned to his "free body". For the first time, he felt that not having a body was good, at least he didn't have to endure the depression of "lingering sickness".Of course, he had no mercy for Chen Yijian who could only continue to lie on the bed with a bitter face after suffering on his behalf, and he hid outside early and slipped away!

Not being able to practice martial arts made it easier for Chen Yijian to travel from house to house.He took out the ability that made Zhuo's family very fond of it, and soon established a good relationship with several uncles, and even visited Zhang Cuishan every day or two. In his own words, the protagonist and the protagonist's father Mom must have a good relationship.However, what neither of them expected was that Chen Yijian's tried-and-tested tricks had hit a wall here. It was fine when Zhang Cuishan was around, but when Zhang Cuishan wasn't around, Yin Susu politely refused Chen Yijian's two out of three requests for an interview.That woman was very clever, and she used different reasons every time, but they were all very reasonable: for example, Zhang Wuji had just fallen asleep, or was practicing kung fu to heal his injuries, and sometimes she didn't even open the door at all, and only sent a boy to say that she was not comfortable being alone. Convenient... after so many times, everyone can feel something is wrong.

After hitting a wall again, Chen Yijian was inevitably a little frustrated: "System, why do you think the beautiful mother of the protagonist keeps stopping me? I won't harm Zhang Wuji, so why guard me like a thief?"

His question was not answered as usual, and Song Qingshu was quite surprised about this matter: Yin Susu's reaction was clearly to repel him from having too much contact with Zhang Wuji, but—why?

While thinking, he flew to Zhang Wuji's side.This was the first time he went to Zhang Wuji's room during the day in a soul state.Coincidentally, when he came over, Yin Susu was going out with a medicine bowl, Zhang Cuishan was not there, only Zhang Wuji was left in the room, lying on the bed, boredly flipping through the books prepared for him by his teachers and uncles.

"You little brat is carefree." Seeing him so leisurely, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sarcasm again, "Did your hands and feet rust to death together when you're sick?"

Hearing his voice, Zhang Wuji suddenly sat up, looked at him and said with a smile, "You are here! Long time no see!"

Song Qingshu was so choked by his brilliant appearance that he couldn't react, and said after a while: "You miss me very much?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Wuji nodded, he did miss this person a little during this time—no, it's a ghost, after all, such a special existence is still very attractive to children. "How did you come here? Did you come to see me?" He paused for a moment, then became a little worried, "By the way, is it okay for you to appear here? My mother told me before that all Taoist priests can catch ghosts Yes, my Grand Master is a very powerful Taoist priest, what if he tries to arrest you?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile at the innocent and innocent children's words, but as soon as the corners of his mouth moved up, he sensed something was wrong, interrupted with a cough, and turned his head to scare him: "I know I'm a ghost, so I'm not afraid that I will eat it." You? Why, with Grand Master as your backing, you are not afraid of me anymore?"

Zhang Wuji curled his lips: "I'm not afraid of you! My mother said that people are [-]% afraid of ghosts, and [-]% afraid of ghosts! I think you should be worried that I will eat you!" He laughed consciously, His pale complexion also turned a little bloody because of the laughter, and he didn't look as ugly as before.

Song Qingshu said disapprovingly: "It's your mother who opens and shuts her mouth, she really is a little kid! By the way, let me ask you, have you mentioned me to your mother?" He thought about it before, and then remembered that he forgot to tell me This kid is not allowed to tell others about him.If he mentioned it to Yin Susu, with that woman's shrewdness and sensitivity, she might be able to guess the relationship between him and "Song Qingshu" - it is not difficult to explain why she is so defensive about "Song Qingshu".

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji shook his head: "I didn't say that."

"You didn't say that?"

"Well, that's our secret." Zhang Wuji tilted his head to look at him, and said with a smile, "You said that only I can see you, then you belong to me alone, even if it's my mother, I don't want to... Let her know your existence." He sighed in a rather childish way, "Anyway, it won't be long before I may be able to accompany you! They all said that I will recover soon, but I myself You know, my hands and feet are warm, but the top of my head, my heart, and my lower abdomen are getting colder and colder."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help being startled secretly, so the cold poison has already invaded his forehead, heart and dantian right now?After thinking about it, this result is not unexpected. After all, after Zhang Wuji was hit by Xuanming God's palm, he delayed the treatment for a long time.This is different from the previous life. Although there are various medicines that hang his life, they are powerless to prevent the cold poison from entering the body.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhang Wuji with pity.

The author has something to say: When Zhang Wuji was young, he was definitely a white lotus. Not to mention his tutor, his own fate was rough, so he went back to pity other people with rough fate.

The scene of Wudang is almost over, and we can prepare to open a new copy

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