[Yi Tian] Breaking the cocoon

After hugging for a while, Zhang Wuji reluctantly let go of his hand, and said, "I still like to call you Lanzhou, but I don't want others to hear it. From now on, when it's just you and me, I'll call you this, and other times I'll call you Senior Brother, okay? ?”

"It's up to you." Song Qingshu didn't care, paused, and said, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head, but nodded after a while and said, "It's still a bit..." He couldn't understand some things Cheng Kun said before, but he could feel that it was related to Song Qingshu's safety, the "system" so Song Qingshu went I didn’t mention it in detail, but now I heard him ask it out, and I didn’t hide it from him, I explained it one by one, including his previous speculation, but it was dangerous but he didn’t say it clearly, he had other thoughts in his heart, but he couldn’t at this time Tell Zhang Wuji.

Even so, Zhang Wuji could tell that the system had bad intentions, and his worry was palpable, but Song Qingshu was very open-minded: "Soldiers will block you, and water will cover you. Since we are already prepared, we are not afraid of it adding trouble."

Zhang Wuji frowned and said: "That 'system' is so evil, you should stop dealing with it! Didn't you say that there is still a task to be completed? Then don't do it. If you keep procrastinating, he won't be able to release new tasks. Maybe one day it will dissipate automatically."

"That's right!" Song Qingshu nodded with a smile, but he thought in his heart: The word "drag" is certainly useful, but it will be a disaster if it stays in the body. It's better to get rid of it like this.

So the two stayed in this inn. They had just expressed their love to each other, and finally had time alone. It was supposed to be a moment of deep love, but due to Song Qingshu's leg injury, he couldn't act rashly. At most, he could only hug each other That's all, Zhang Wuji didn't even dare to squeeze into the same bed with Song Qingshu when he was sleeping, for fear that he would hurt his leg in his sleep.

Song Qingshu was not as careful as he was. He had the black jade discontinuous ointment that he had made before, along with Zhang Wuji's acupuncture and his own decoction. The numbness and itching became worse in two days, and it was obvious that a callus had begun to grow at the broken part.Zhang Wuji even spared no effort to expend his internal energy to unblock the meridians for him to speed up the healing of the bone injury. After a few days, with the help of the splint, he was already able to move a little.

Early this morning, the inn ushered in the Shaolin and Kongtong sects who came belatedly. Perhaps the few sects who left before left a special message. Continue to rush towards Guangmingding.Although Song Qingshu never showed his face from the beginning to the end, he has been paying attention to the movement of the inn. Seeing them like this, he knew that he had to leave as soon as possible.

"Leave today?" Zhang Wuji was slightly surprised when he heard Song Qingshu's decision, "But your legs..."

"It's all right now." Song Qingshu moved the crutch under his arm, he can already walk with the help of the crutch, but the speed is not fast, "Shaolin and Kongtong should be the last group of people, if we don't leave, we won't be able to catch up with the business gone."

Hearing that Zhang Wuji thought of Cheng Kun's previous invitation, he couldn't help frowning: "Are you really planning to go to the appointment? Is that Cheng Kun credible?"

"Whether it's believable or not, this trip is a must." Song Qingshu didn't explain much, but just urged Zhang Wuji to pack his things.Zhang Wuji couldn't resist him after all, and thought that no matter what, he could always protect him by his side, so he stopped objecting, packed up the few things the two had, and changed his medicine, before going to the shopkeeper Checked there and left.

At this time, people from Shaolin and Kongtong had been away for a while, but fortunately Song Qingshu had traveled there once in his previous life, so he knew the route to some extent, so he pointed it out to Zhang Wuji.Zhang Wuji glanced at the direction he was pointing at, and saw several peaks far away over there, and he didn't know which one was where the Bright Peak was, but the mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk for sure.He looked at Song Qingshu worriedly: "Brother, should I hold you?"

Where is Song Qingshu willing to give in?In the past, it was okay to be in a hurry before, being hugged in front of others like that, but now being hugged by the other party to the top of the light, it is almost a loss of face, and immediately shook his head and denied: "I will go by myself!"

"Can……"

Before Zhang Wuji could say words of persuasion, Song Qingshu had already stepped forward.Although both his legs are broken, he still has all the internal energy in his body. At this moment, luck is in his arms, and he uses crutches as his feet. With one hand supporting the crutches, he lightly taps on the ground.Seeing this, Zhang Wuji hurriedly chased after him, didn't say much more, just stayed by Song Qingshu's side obediently.

The Kunlun Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, but Guangmingding is in the west direction. Although the top of the mountain is covered with snow, the bottom of the mountain is gradually showing a bit of greenery.At noon, the sun is red, and even though it is the middle of winter, it is still hot.When it was cold at night, the two chose a place that could shelter them from the wind and rain to rest, and then set off early the next morning.

They did not deliberately chase after Shaolin and Kongtong, but took a shortcut. During the time when Song Qingshu was a ghost, he almost walked through the entire Kunlun Mountain. Although he couldn't remember the detailed scene, he still had an impression of the general direction. In addition, he had been to Guangmingding in his previous life, so he became more and more familiar with the guidance.

The two rushed for two days in a row, Zhang Wuji was fine, but Song Qingshu's complexion gradually turned pale.After all, crutches are not like legs. Even if they are driven by internal force, they still put a heavy burden on the arms. When the two of them were resting that night, his complexion was already very ugly.Zhang Wuji said nothing and didn't allow him to continue walking, so he found a shaded place and forced him to rest.Song Qingshu couldn't hold back him, and he was really tired, so he stopped trying to be brave, sat down to rest, and let Zhang Wuji busily build a fire to hunt and barbecue food.

Soon after, the bonfire was lit, and the hares on the fire began to emit fragrance.Zhang Wuji took out the salt bag from his arms, sprinkled a layer of salt powder on it, turned his head to look at Song Qingshu, saw that his face was still pale, and couldn't help but said: "Lan Zhou, why do you have to go to Guangmingding? If you are worried Sixth Master Uncle, didn't you ask Na Chengkun to pay more attention before?"

Song Qingshu rubbed his temples, and said: "Not only that, I have other things." The physical fatigue made him unable to cheer up, and he felt faintly that this kind of fatigue was not normal, but he didn't know the reason.

The reason why he had to go to Guangmingding was because he had to participate in the siege of Guangmingding by the six major factions.The second part of the main task "Troubleshooting and Solving Problems and Becoming the Top Six" left by the system to him before: making a name for himself in the martial arts world is obviously for him to complete there.Song Qingshu now knows that the system has bad intentions, so he is naturally unwilling to do this task again. However, the penalty for failure of all mainline tasks is "killing the host". He dare not take his own life as a joke, so he must rush to Guangmingding.

He had thought about this over and over again before, and the "dragging formula" was obviously unrealistic, and if he continued to complete the task, the system would continue to gain luck.Earlier, when he recalled the previous main mission, the system asked him to refer to the "Nine Suns Manual", maybe at that time he was already preparing to win Zhang Wuji's luck.And when the six major factions were besieging Guangmingding, Zhang Wuji should have become famous in the martial arts world. Now the task of the system clearly intends to let him replace him. If this continues, the system may one day threaten the young people around him.

So Song Qingshu thought of a way to take a slanted sword.

Every time the system gives him a task, there are often only two options: rewards for successful tasks, or punishments for failed tasks.In addition to these two items, no third option was given.But if the conditions for achieving the system task no longer exist, what will happen to this task?

Song Qingshu didn't know, but he vaguely felt that this idea might allow him to completely eliminate the threat of the system, so he planned to prevent the six major factions from besieging Guangmingding.Song Qingshu might have felt that this idea was impossible to realize if it was before: he is just an ordinary Wudang disciple, even though he has a slight reputation in the Jianghu, he still has no right to speak to the heads of the various schools and seniors.However, due to historical changes, Yang Dingtian is not dead, and Cheng Kun is not behind the scenes. Cooperating with the two of them, it is very likely that the Six Great Factions will fail before the start of the uprising, or even retreat without a fight. .After all, Yang Dingtian has a lot of prestige, even Grand Master respects him very much, other sects respect and fear him even more, he dare not commit lightly offenses when he was there.If the news of his return to the Mingjiao leaked out, at least half of the six major sects would feel resigned.

Ten thousand steps back, even if Yang Dingtian can't achieve the goal of defeating others without fighting, Song Qingshu also made another plan: If the six major factions do not participate in the siege, the "six strong" will naturally not be established , and perhaps achieve his goal.Therefore, he must first persuade one of the six major factions to withdraw from the event, and the most convenient way is to find his uncle Yin Liting.The Wudang sect sent only two of them, once Yin Liting withdrew, no one from Wudang was involved in this matter, one of the six went, just enough to achieve his goal.

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Qingshu's side suddenly felt warm, followed by the smell. It turned out that Zhang Wuji had roasted the hare, took it off and held it to his nose: "Are you hungry? Smell it and see if it smells good?"

Song Qingshu leaned back reflexively, and raised his hand to take the branch with the hare on it: "A little bit." He tore off the rabbit's leg and handed it to Zhang Wuji, "Let's eat together."

Zhang Wuji leaned closer to him, wrapped one hand around his back, half embraced him in his arms, and then took the rabbit's leg with the other hand.Song Qingshu frowned and wanted to hide: "Eating is delicious, why are you so close?"

"Squeeze to keep warm." Zhang Wuji hugged his arm and refused to let it go, he still had to push it closer and brought the rabbit's leg to his lips with the other hand.Song Qingshu had no choice but to open his mouth and took a bite. The hare was tough, and this bite directly tore off a long strip, and the other end hung down to his jaw.He hastily raised his hand to catch it, but Zhang Wuji quickly moved over and grabbed the other end of the meat strip just as he raised his hand halfway, and his lips rubbed against his lips without any politeness, before biting off the rabbit meat and chewing: " The saltiness is just right!"

Song Qingshu was successfully attacked by him, and gave him a sideways glance: "It's delicious! You're not in a good shape!" After speaking, he subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked the place where he was rubbed, and didn't notice that the young man beside him was instantly dimmed because of his actions. eyes.