[Yi Tian] Reborn Qing Ruo He Ze

Seeing that Song Qingshu's arm around her waist still didn't intend to let go, Zhou Zhiruo reached out to break his hand.Song Qingshu grabbed her both hands, and clasped her hands around her waist.

"Senior Brother Song!" Zhou Zhiruo called out wanting to cry.

"Zhiruo, what do you call me?" Thinking of Su Mengqing's seniority issue just now, Zhou Zhiruo naturally understood what Song Qingshu meant.

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Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head and said nothing, her bright eyes flickered.

Song Qingshu gave a low laugh, rubbed his chin against her soft hair, and continued to ask, "Zhiruo, what did you call me?"

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't see his face, but could only feel his aura gradually approaching, as if she would punish her if she couldn't make him cry properly...

"Brother Qingshu!" Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly called out, struggling with the hands that were caught in his hands.Song Qingshu's thin lips barely stopped on her cheek. Hearing this sound, he pecked lightly on her face. His thin lips were warm and slid across her cheek, like a soft feather loosely attached to her. face slipped by.

"Call me again, Zhiruo." Song Qingshu finally let go of her, turned her around, looked at her and asked with a chuckle.She looked up, only to see a little joy flowing in his black eyes, like a stream that had just melted from ice and snow, flowing slowly.

"Brother Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo felt her cheeks burning hot, she slightly turned her head away from him, and called softly.

Song Qingshu hugged her into his arms, knocked his chin on her shoulder, and sighed, as if he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, he said in a deep voice, "Zhiruo, I'm very happy." She had never called him that way before. .Even if he forced her to shout, he was still very happy.

Although it was just six words, Zhou Zhiruo could tell that he was really happy.This idiot, is Brother Qingshu worthy of being so happy?Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help feeling sore in her heart, and blinked her astringent eyes.

Thinking of this, she involuntarily raised her hand on his back, and touched his soft long hair with her fingertips.

Song Qingshu sat with Zhou Zhiruo for a while, said something, and then left in satisfaction.Zhou Zhiruo lay on the bed but didn't feel sleepy. She thought about it in the middle of the night, and didn't feel sleepy until after the third watch, and fell asleep slowly.

"Zhiruo." Someone's voice rang in his ears, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly opened her eyes and turned around, only to see a thick fog surrounding her.She waved her hand vigorously to try to clear the thick fog, but the thick fog came back again after it cleared, and she couldn't shake it away.

In the mist, I saw a person standing there not far in front.With a slender figure in a green shirt and brocade robe, he was facing her, but she couldn't see his face clearly.She tried her best to move forward, but she couldn't get close to that person.

"Who are you?" Zhou Zhiruo asked that person.

"Zhiruo." The man just kept calling her in a heavy and sad voice, the voice seemed very familiar, with indelible melancholy, it slowly melted away in her ears and penetrated into her heart.

"Don't call me that... who are you?" Zhou Zhiruo murmured, feeling almost moved to tears by his sorrow.She shook her head, and suddenly ran forward with all her strength, but suddenly rushed into a strange place.

The surroundings suddenly became clear, and many people were walking with numb faces and wearing revealing clothes, and harsh voices rang in their ears.She couldn't help closing her eyes, covering her ears with her hands and squatting down.When the voice gradually faded away, she opened her eyes and stood up.

She returned to the spot again, seeing the surrounding void covered with dense fog, she turned around blankly.Another woman was seen coming from the front, her figure was slender, but her head was lowered, she still couldn't see her face clearly.

"Zhou Zhiruo." The woman called her name faintly, then raised her head suddenly, and stabbed her with two sharp eyes.

A face exactly like hers.

"Ah!" Zhou Zhiruo let out a low cry and opened her eyes.She looked blankly at the plain white curtain above her head, and for a moment she couldn't tell where she was.

He raised his hand to stroke his forehead, but felt wet with sweat.She froze for a moment, then sat up slowly, just now she was dreaming.

I sat there for a while, until my body was completely cool.The cock crowed three times outside before Zhou Zhiruo woke up. She glanced at Su Mengqing who was still asleep beside her, and gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Just after getting out of bed, Su Mengqing also woke up.The two of them washed up together, and when they were finished, they took each other to the lobby of the inn.

Before entering the lobby, he saw Wei Bi coming from the other side, and his eyes lit up when he saw the two of them.A few steps forward, with a pretended gentle smile on his face, he said: "Good morning, you two girls."

When Zhou Zhiruo saw him, she remembered what happened by the pool last night, and also thought of the way he looked at her recklessly yesterday, so her expression turned cold.

Su Mengqing also hated him, and didn't pay much attention to him, just pretending that he didn't hear what he said, and walked straight to the lobby with Zhou Zhiruo.

Seeing the two of them like this, Wei Bi felt embarrassed and annoyed.Put away the fake smile, stood there for a while, then shook the hands in the sleeves, and walked into the hall.

In the lobby, Miejue Shitai was already sitting on an empty table, and beside him was a tall, gentle and handsome man, and the two were talking.

Zhou Zhiruo was a little surprised.In fact, before entering the hall, she already recognized Song Qingshu. She was surprised that Song Qingshu was not here. Seeing Song Qingshu last night, she knew that the Wudang faction was probably nearby.She was surprised that Song Qingshu and her master seemed to be having a good time talking. The master had always been indifferent to others, and she never expected to be able to sit and talk with Song Qingshu like this.

After entering the hall, she and Su Mengqing walked up to Mrs Miejue and called "Master".

Song Qingshu stood up with a gentle smile on his face, with a handsome face, he cupped his fists at the two of them, and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Junior Sister Zhou."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled a little, and replied "Senior Brother Song", and saw a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes. The others didn't see it, but she caught it. Will be pretending...

Song Qingshu withdrew his eyes, and turned to Su Mengqing with some embarrassment.

Su Mengqing saw that he didn't know him and didn't care, so he clasped his fists at him and said, "Emei Su Mengqing, hello Senior Brother Song."

Senior Brother Song also responded gracefully with "Junior Sister Su".

Miejue Shitai sat quietly drinking tea, seeing Song Qingshu being so polite and gentle, and smelling that although he was young, he was good at martial arts.He couldn't help admiring secretly, Song Yuanqiao is gentle and serious, this son has his demeanor, and the last time he watched him breathe a long time, it can be seen that his internal strength is good, and his achievements in the future may be much higher than his father Song Yuanqiao.

After Zhou Zhiruo and Su Mengqing greeted Song Qingshu, they went to the table beside them to have breakfast.

Wei Bi also came in here, and after saluting Miejue Shitai, he silently looked at Song Qingshu who was sitting quietly with drooping eyes, and said, "I don't know who this young master is?"

Only then did Song Qingshu raise his eyes to look at him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he stood up and said slowly: "Wudang Song Qingshu."

Seeing that he was handsome and handsome, Wei Bi compared himself a little bit, and thought of how Zhou Zhiruo and Su Mengqing treated him indifferently just now, which was completely different from how he saw them treat Song Qingshu outside. Song Qingshu's eyes also changed somewhat.

Song Qingshu's lazy eyes also looked back at him, then looked away, sat down Shi Shiran, and continued to talk to Miejue Shitai: "Several uncles have already gone to the front to scout the way, and sent Qingshu to meet him." Head Master."

Juejue nodded, and said: "You bother. How are Zhenren Zhang and Daxia Song these days?"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and said: "Master and my father are both in good health, and they should have come together this time, but the faction has a lot of business, so we couldn't come in person."

Zhang Zhenren hadn't been to Wudang Mountain for many years. In recent years, as he got older, his internal energy cultivation became more and more refined.As the head of the same faction, Miejue Shitai still admires this senior Zhang Zhenzhen very much.

Zhou Zhiruo sat aside and ate in silence, listening attentively to the conversation between the two.Hearing the name of Zhenren Zhang, I couldn't help but think of the immortal old man who saved her life by the Han River, the first time I met Song Qingshu by the Han River, and the one-sided relationship sick teenager.

I don't know if his illness has recovered.Zhang Zhenren was very worried at the beginning.

After a hasty breakfast, everyone set off.

Miejue Shitai was at the forefront, and Song Qingshu stepped behind her and walked beside her.The mighty group of people were all young women, only two men, Song Qingshu and Wei Bi, walked among them, which looked particularly eye-catching.

Among the two, Song Qingshu attracted the most attention.Not only his red lips and white teeth are more handsome than Wei Bi's, but also his indifferent temperament, which Wei Bi doesn't have.

Even Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying, two people who have always been jealous of Wei Bi's rivalry, couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu more often when they saw Song Qingshu.

Zhou Zhiruo was still walking side by side with Su Mengqing not far behind Master Miejue, and looked up at the person in front who was walking calmly from time to time.

Song Qing's expression was calm, feeling the gaze behind him, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened slightly.

After walking for half a day, I came to a forest with tall and shaded trees. It was very quiet, not even the sound of insects and birds.

Miejue Shitai has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, so he naturally knew something was wrong.She glanced at Song Qingshu, seeing that his face remained unchanged, but his eyes were looking around without any trace, and she appreciated him even more.

Zhou Zhiruo has always been keenly aware of the dangers around her. She clenched the sword in her hand and secretly guarded her surroundings.

Everyone in the Emei faction also gradually sensed that something was wrong, their complexions became serious, and they looked around vigilantly.

"Shua!" A black shadow quickly passed through the branches and leaves, grabbing green leaves with both hands and throwing them towards everyone on the ground.The green leaf was condensed with inner strength and turned into a sharp thin blade, and everyone held up their swords to block the leaf.