[Yi Tian] Reborn Qing Ruo He Ze

After practicing all night, Song Qingshu sent Zhou Zhiruo back to her own room when it was still dark.

Zhou Zhiruo was really sleepy, and didn't care about anything else, so she fell asleep on the bed.Song Qingshu laughed when he saw this, and left with a light kiss on her forehead.

But after sleeping for a while, I heard the crisp knocking of the ancient bronze clock.She opened her eyes in a daze, and saw that it was already dawn outside the window, she struggled to get up and washed up briefly before going to practice sword.

The life on the mountain has always been hard. Zhou Zhiruo has been in the Emei Sect for the past few years, and she has already gotten used to the life of practicing martial arts during the day and sleeping soundly at night. Unknowingly, a few years have passed like this.

At night, when she returned to her room with sore body from practice, she saw a piece of paper next to her pillow, with only a few numbers on it, and the handwriting was flamboyant and domineering.

Leave for a few days, don't read!

Zhou Zhiruo picked up the note, smiled, and took out an exquisitely carved wooden box tightly closed with a copper lock from the closet.Opening the wooden box, the inside was covered with layers of white paper, but they were all with the same handwriting.

In the past few years, Song Qingshu almost stayed on Mount Emei to practice martial arts.Practicing martial arts by herself, and practicing martial arts with her, after a few years, her martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds under his guidance. If she shows her full strength, she will definitely be able to become a first-class master.

But Song Qingshu is not always in Mount Emei. Although he spends a lot of time on Mount Emei, she can't often go to the back mountain, otherwise she will be suspicious sooner or later, so the two spend more time practicing on their own.

It's just that every time he has something to leave, he will leave a note for her. Sometimes during the day and sometimes at night, he appears and disappears, but no one has found him for several years.

Putting the note into the box, Zhou Zhiruo put the box away again.Stretching lazily, she sat in front of the bronze mirror and combed her long hair.

Over the past few years, her face has grown completely, her skin is white and smooth like fat, her eyebrows are like smoke, her eyes are full of bright eyes and her teeth are white, making her look more elegant and refined.Even his body was elongated, slender and tall, but only a little below Song Qingshu's shoulders.She still had to look up when she looked at him.

After looking at herself in the mirror for a while, she put down the comb, got up and went to bed, and had a good night's sleep.

*****

"Qingshu, you will go with your uncles this time to encircle Mingjiao. There are many evil masters in Mingjiao, you should take precautions this time." Wearing a Wudang robe, his face is calm.

"Yes, father." The one who answered was probably Song Qingshu. He was dressed as a scholar in green shirt, and he was more elegant and handsome than before.

The middle-aged man is naturally Song Qingshu's father, Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes.This time the six major sects united to encircle and suppress the Demon Sect, he should have gone together as a Wudang disciple, but now that the Wudang sect basically has him in charge of the affairs of the sect, it is difficult to withdraw and leave.

Therefore, he could only appoint a few juniors and his son Song Qingshu to lead the Wudangmen to encircle and suppress.

"Qingshu, you have found the elixir that can cure your third uncle last time. If you find a chance, get back the elixir as soon as possible and heal your third uncle. He has been seriously injured for these years..." Song Yuanqiao shook They shook their heads and didn't say any more, the seven senior brothers had a deep affection, now the fifth junior brother is dead, and the third junior brother Yu Daiyan is still paralyzed in bed, but they don't even know who hurt him.

In the past few years, taking advantage of Qingshu's continuous training outside, he asked him to search for elixir to cure Daiyan's injury.

The master is old, but for many years the death of the fifth junior brother and his wife, the disappearance of Wuji, and the injury of the third junior brother have always been a heavy stone in the master's heart. Can't see it.If the wounds of the third junior brother can be healed, it can also make the master feel relieved.

"Eldest brother, are you still worried about Qing Shu? His progress in the past few years is obvious to all." The speaker's tone was a bit teasing, and he leaned against the door.

"Seventh Junior Brother." Song Yuanqiao called out, but it was Mo Shenggu. "Uncle Seven." Song Qingshu nodded to him.

Song Qingshu's martial arts are already higher than those of their senior brothers, if the fifth senior brother Zhang Cuishan was alive, he might not be Qingshu's opponent.Eldest brother is worried about his life.

Mo Shenggu sighed, and walked in with the sword in his arms, put away the cynical expression on his face, and said in a serious tone: "Although Qingshu found the elixir, but the medicine is in the hands of Yuan people, I'm afraid it's not So easy to get."

The fact that Song Qingshu found the panacea that could cure Yu Daiyan's many years of illness, everyone except Yu Daiyan, including Zhang Sanfeng, knew about it.Now they didn't know if they could get the medicine, so they didn't tell Yu Daiyan, instead of making him happy for nothing, it would be better to give him a surprise when they got it.

"Having said that, no matter what, we have to try our best!" Song Yuanqiao's voice was calm, and what he said made people sound convincing.

Mo Shenggu nodded and answered "Yes", Third Senior Brother has been suffering from this injury for many years, if he can be cured, then it will be the best!

Song Qingshu listened to the two of them talking, but stood aside and did not speak.He only found out a few days ago that the black jade ointment that healed the third uncle's wound was on Zhao Min's hand intermittently.Thinking of his eyes flashing a gleam of light quickly, it was fleeting.Now that you know who owns things, things are easy to handle.

"Shenggu, this encirclement and suppression of the Demon Cult will definitely be a vicious battle, and you must be careful." Song Yuanqiao patted Mo Shenggu on the shoulder and confessed that his little brother has always been childish in nature, so he will inevitably ask more Say something.

"It's okay! Senior brother, don't worry." Mo Shenggu smiled and said seriously.

*******

Here, Miejue Shitai is also instructing his disciples to prepare to set off for the Bright Summit of Mingjiao.

The six sects' encirclement and suppression of Guangmingding this time is going to take over the Demon Cult's lair in one fell swoop, which is exactly in line with Miejue Shitai's wishes.

She has been upright and upright all her life, hating evil and hating others, and she is incompatible with the devil sect that does all kinds of evil, and has a deep hatred with Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the demon sect Guangming.

Listening to Master's words, Zhou Zhiruo thought of the group of people under Song Qingshu's subordinates, and couldn't help but worry a little. Would Song Qingshu have any relationship with Mingjiao?

Although he is a Wudang disciple, but he has a strangely strong martial arts, and this martial arts is not decent at first glance.

In the past few years, Song Qingshu's martial arts practice has become even more proficient. Sometimes when she has nothing to do, she will sit aside and watch him practice.Dry skulls often appear in the cave, but she has never paid attention to them.

It wasn't until she took a look at Song Qingshu once that she happened to see him practicing Jiuyin White Bone Claw with a skeleton.Song Qingshu actually told her the mind of Jiuyin Baiguzhua, but she always felt inexplicably repulsed and didn't want to practice it.He didn't force her either, just smiled, taught her the white python whip, and didn't force her to practice the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

From this point of view, Mingjiao might really have something to do with Song Qingshu.Thinking about it, she couldn't help frowning.

Looking at the heavy-faced master and the calm-faced teachers and sisters around her, she couldn't help but look down at her hand holding the sword.Secretly thinking, when the time comes, when the six sects gather together, I will find another opportunity to ask Song Qingshu.

"Mengqing, Zhiruo." Miejue Shitai looked at her and said.

"Master." Zhou Zhiruo and Su Mengqing responded, looking at Master Miejue for no reason.

"The two of you are the youngest among the disciples of your generation, and you don't have much experience. This time, you must cheer up when you deal with the villains of the Demon Cult. Don't underestimate the enemy." Although Miejue Shitai said to two people, but Actually, the intention was Zhou Zhiruo.Others didn't understand, they just took it as the master was mentioning the two junior sisters.

Zhou Zhiruo knew this very well, and the two of them looked at each other and said "yes".

Over the past few years, Master has given her very strict instructions on her martial arts practice. He even gave her the Yitian Sword of the Emei Sect and asked her to fight against her with the Yitian Sword.She was afraid that her master would notice something, so she was always careful not to use the sword technique Song Qingshu taught her, and only used the Emei sword technique to challenge her master.

In the end, even though she was holding the famous Yitian Sword, she was still defeated by Master's ordinary sword in just dozens of moves.

Miejue Shitai knocked down the Yitian Sword in her hand after dozens of moves. Although she said at that time that Zhou Zhiruo's sword skills were mediocre and needed more practice, in fact, as a young disciple, she could live a good life with her. Dozens of strokes are still very satisfactory.

She could tell that Zhiruo's sword moves were erratic and agile, which could be said to have captured the essence of Emei swordsmanship. The only fly in the ointment was that she was too young and lacked internal strength.But if it takes time, it will surely become a great tool.

"You all go and pack up, we will set off to the lair of the Demon Cult at the top of the light the day after tomorrow!" Miejue Shitai said, and everyone retreated.

Zhou Zhiruo walked with Su Mengqing, Su Mengqing was smiling, looking very happy.

Since the last time he was ordered by his master to come back from the mountain, Su Mengqing has often been like this, inexplicably laughing, with a sweet expression of eating honey.

"Senior Sister Mengqing, what are you laughing at?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at her and asked with a smile.It seems that Senior Sister Mengqing had a different encounter the last time she went down the mountain, maybe she met some handsome young hero.

In the Emei School, only the teachers and sisters of the "Jing" generation are monastic disciples. They are all lay disciples and can be married.From this point of view, maybe it won't be long before I can drink Senior Sister Mengqing's wedding wine.

Zhou Zhiruo blinked at Su Mengqing meaningfully, Su Mengqing understood what she meant when she saw it, blushed with shame, and said, "Don't think about it."

"Senior Sister Mengqing, I didn't say anything, how do you know I'm just thinking about it?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at her with an innocent smile and said, with an expression on my face that I didn't think about anything, but a pair of bright eyes It's full of jokes.

"You narrow girl, when I get the chance, I will definitely laugh at you." Su Mengqing stomped her feet and said, her face flushed, and she looked like a charming daughter.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled and waved her hands, and said, "Okay, senior sister, I won't laugh at you anymore. But what kind of young hero are you?"

The author has something to say:

Sister Zhiruo, it's really nice of you to tease senior sister like this~~

Guess who Senior Sister Su Mengqing is targeting~·~