[Yi Tian] Reborn Qing Ruo He Ze

As dusk fell, the huge Wudang Mountain also fell silent, resting in the darkness.The long and tall mountains are speechless and silent, and the birds in the mountains have faded away from the jumping and noisy during the day. They live in the small bird nests among the branches. Only unknown insects are still making noise in the low grass. This is the sonata of the night.

The flexible and slender figure quickly flashed across the long corridor, leaning against the long painted red pillars, and then carefully leaned out when no one was around, and walked lightly and swiftly along the long corridor, towards a remote courtyard. go.

In an attic not far away, in the pervasive darkness, a slender figure stood quietly in front of the window. The hunting mountain wind blew up his robe, agitated it slightly, and his long ink-like hair was also lifted by the wind.

This attic is a library in Wudang, the highest place in Wudang, but because it is far away from the main hall, there are not many Wudang disciples who love to read, so few people come here on weekdays.

Zhou Zhiruo stepped up to the attic slowly, her soft skirt brushed over her embroidered shoes, and she stepped on the wooden floor with light steps, without making a sound.Song Qingshu stood in front of the window, half turned his body to look at her, with a little smile in his paint-like eyes.

She raised her eyebrows in confusion, "What are you asking me to do here at this time?" Perhaps because Fang woke up, her voice was a little sweet and sleepy.

"Look at the show." Song Qingshu chuckled, raised his hand to smooth her somewhat messy temples, seeing her sleepy eyes with a little mist, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and hooked her with his long fingers. Nose tip, "Are you sleepy?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked up at him resentfully, with a nasal voice, she murmured, "Sleepy." She had washed up early today and went to bed, and when she was a genius, he woke her up and brought her here.

Today's Zhou Zhiruo is different from his usual high-spirited appearance, with a girlish innocence and naivety, Song Qingshu's heart twitches when he sees it, he just wants to bully her.

Because she didn't wake up, Zhou Zhiruo reached out and patted his hand on her nose away, walked to the window, opened it a little more, and let the night wind blow in.

Wisps of coldness swept over her body with the wind, brushing over her still warm cheeks, Zhou Zhiruo felt her mind cleared up a bit, but she couldn't help shivering.Although people who practice martial arts have better body and bones than ordinary people, they are not easy to get sick, but she was just dug up by Song Qingshu from the soft bed, and now there was a sudden cold wind, hot and cold, so she couldn't help it I shuddered.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu hooked her waist with one hand and brought her into his arms. His broad chest was pressed against her soft body, and endless warmth spread from his chest.Her pair of slender hands were also wrapped by his big hands and placed in front of her lower abdomen.Feeling the warmth mixed with his clear and pleasant breath enveloping her, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, her vermilion lips curled up slightly.

She relaxed her body and leaned softly against his chest. Suddenly she saw a figure not far away walking through the darkness with sharp eyes. She blinked, hesitated, and asked, "Who is that?"

A few strands of hair fell down from the sideburns and hung down beside their faces, and the hem of their clothes also melted together with the wind, blending blue and white, like a silky and flowing brocade.Song Qingshu was warm and soft in his arms at the moment, with a smile in his eyes, he said: "The woman who is following Zhang Wuji, she is going to the place where Granny Jinhua and her party are being imprisoned."

"It turned out to be her." Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but be a little surprised when she watched Xiao Zhao knock down a few Wudang disciples with agility, and quickly groped into the courtyard.When I saw her at Guangmingding that day, I didn't pay much attention to her. I just thought she was a pretty girl, but I didn't expect her to be very skilled. I am sorry for the beauty pass." That Zhang Wuji looked honest and pure, no wonder he was deceived by this woman.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and pinched her slender waist, and said with a half-smile, "That depends on what kind of beauty she is. If Zhiruo is like this, then this beauty will not pass."

Zhou Zhiruo's waist was scratched by him, and she couldn't help laughing. Song Qingshu seemed to have acquired something new, and kept pinching her waist here and there. In general, leaning against his arms, I couldn't help laughing.

She didn't know she was so ticklish before.She couldn't bear it any longer, she stretched out her hand to hold his raging hand on her waist, shook her head with tears in her eyes and smiled, "I was wrong, brother Qingshu, I was wrong." She called him on weekdays "Senior Brother Song", at this time, he knew that he had to change his words, after all, those who know current affairs are heroes.

Seeing that the cheeks of the person in his arms were flushed, and even the eye sockets were dyed a light pink, with a few teardrops hanging in the eye sockets, which would not fall off, it was really cute.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to grab her slender chin, raised his hand slightly, lowered his head, and kissed the woman's warm red lips with his thin lips.Gently licking, grinding, sticking out the tip of the tongue, making trouble wantonly in a small warm world.

In the night, a bright moon has already risen, and a few stars are shining. A few rows of tall green trees on the side of the window block the moonlight, leaving only a few moon spots through the gaps in the branches and leaves.Seeing a pair of Bi people, the man was standing in front of the window with the woman in his arms, lips and teeth touching each other, loving each other.Moonlight was also ashamed and went away past the two of them.

When Shi Yi went upstairs, he saw such a scene. He stopped in his tracks, not knowing whether he should continue to go up or leave quickly, so as not to spoil the master's good deeds. You know, it is not so easy for the master to punish people. .

Thinking about it this way, Shi Yi decided to go downstairs and wait, and it would not be too late to report when the master was free.It's just that before he took a step, Song Qingshu let go of Zhou Zhiruo at some point, and said calmly, "Come up."

Shi Yi was taken aback for a moment, his scalp felt a little numb, and he couldn't hear the tone of Song Qingshu's words. He walked up the stairs anxiously, and stopped a few steps behind Song Qingshu, not even daring to breathe heavily.

Zhou Zhiruo was still leaning in Song Qingshu's arms, but this was not what she wanted. She was already too ashamed to see her and Song Qingshu doing such intimate things here, but Song Qingshu held her tightly with both hands. Waist, don't let her leave.

"Master, that Xiao Zhao has already entered the yard." Shi Yi whispered.He was just before Xiao Zhao, and he had already knocked out several Wudang disciples along the way, otherwise how could she have entered the yard so easily.

Although it looked from the outside, Wudang only arranged a few disciples with shallow martial arts to guard, but in fact Song Yuanqiao secretly arranged a group of disciples with slightly stronger martial arts to guard in the dark.

I didn't know what the woman's martial arts were before, so I solved a few for her to save her some effort, otherwise, if she couldn't enter the courtyard, this good show wouldn't start.

"Ah."

Song Qingshu only responded lightly, then ignored him, lowered his head and whispered to Zhou Zhiruo who was leaning in his arms.Shiyi stood stiffly, listening to his master and his future wife talking softly, without any sign of anger, he couldn't help but secretly swear in his heart, the master has always been expressionless in front of his subordinates and outsiders, like a cold mountain, But when facing the future wife, she is tender and careless, tsk tsk tsk...

"Master, do you want to go and have a look?" Shi Yi asked after hesitating for a while.

Song Qingshu didn't answer, and still flirted with sister Zhiruo, Zhou Zhiruo really couldn't stand him anymore, her fair face was already stained with a thin blush, and her red lips were gleaming with water.She stretched out her slender fingers and poked his chest, "Aren't you going to watch a good show, how can you watch a good show when you stay here?"

"There's no rush, it's not too late to wait for them to talk back first."

Shiyi stood silently on the side, hypnotizing himself secretly: I didn't see anything, I didn't see the master molesting the future wife, I didn't hear anything, I didn't hear the master molesting the future wife...

Xiao Zhao knocked out several Wudang disciples all the way, carefully lying on the outside of the door and looking into the inner room, and found the bound Jinhua Granny in the room on the far right.

After cautiously looking around, Xiao Zhao pushed open the door and entered the room.See Granny Jinhua's complexion is pale.Her silver hair was also a little messy, she tore off the black cloth scarf covering her face, and hurried forward to untie the rope from Granny Jinhua's hand.

The two met, but before they could say anything, Xiao Zhao couldn't help shedding tears, "Grandmother, how are you, but you were injured?" Grandma Jinhua had suffered internal injuries from Zhou Zhiruo's palm before, and these days Since then, he has been imprisoned, and his internal injuries have not healed, but they are also serious injuries.But because of her internal injuries, her complexion was a bit disastrous, and her appearance was old and messy, so at first glance, Xiao Zhao thought she was seriously injured.

"It's all right, I just suffered some minor injuries, it's fine. Xiao Zhao, how did you know I'm here?" Grandma Jinhua asked, clutching her chest and coughing lightly twice.

Xiao Zhao raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and said with some sobs: "A few days ago, the six sects broke through the Guangming Peak, and Mingjiao is now torn apart. The disciple has returned to Wudang."

"Why would Wudang's disciples take you in?" Jinhua Granny asked with a frown, feeling that something was wrong.

Xiao Zhao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "He is not a disciple of Wudang either, he is the son of Wudang Zhang Wuxia, named Zhang Wuji."

Granny Jinhua narrowed her eyes, and subconsciously wanted to touch the purple-gold coral walking stick, but her hand missed in mid-air.Seeing this, Xiao Zhao hurriedly held her hand.

"Zhang Wuji, okay, what a Zhang Wuji." Granny Jinhua's wrinkled old face just now stretched out, and a strange light flickered in her slightly cloudy eyes.

"Grandma, I can't deal with this Wudang faction anymore, and now there is still an Emei faction, what should I do?" Xiao Zhao worried.

"Silly Xiaozhao, do you really think that you can sneak in so silently tonight? I'm afraid it's just a trick set up by the Wudang people. You've always been smart, but you fell into their trap." Granny Jinhua said. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen through the Wudang faction's strategy, but he didn't know that Song Qingshu was actually behind the scenes.