When the Big Brother Dresses as a Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhou Zhiruo, and said, "Naturally. Wudang and Emei are family friends, so why not welcome the head of Zhou?"

Song Qingshu's eyes became hotter, Zhou Zhiruo smiled lightly, and said, "It's a long way to Wudang Mountain, so I'll be taking care of you with Song Daxia."

After the matter of going to Wudang was decided, Zhou Zhiruo turned his attention to Ding Minjun.

Ding Minjun looked down at the bonfire, holding branches in his hands, filling the fire with firewood one by one.

The firelight was very warm, but it wasn't warm. Ding Minjun's face was covered with frost, and his white teeth bit his lip, presumably because he was extremely dissatisfied with her inheriting the position of head of Emei.

Thinking about it, I have endured for so many years, Ji Xiaofu died, and Master Miejue died. I thought I was going to be the head of the next generation, but Miejue Shitai passed on the position of head Miss Zhou who started the latest.

Who can swallow this breath?

What's more, Ding Minjun didn't have the temperament to treat others generously.

With sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, narrow-minded, he once topped the most annoying list of Yitian Tulongji.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled.

The reason why Ding Minjun turned against her without being here now is because the heroes of the martial arts are here, no matter how hard Ding Minjun is, he will not be so stupid as to fight in front of everyone.

The so-called family ugliness should not be publicized, Ding Minjun still has this common sense.

Secondly, because what she said was impeccable, and she kept a distance from Zhang Wuji in a calm manner, which can be said to have perfectly inherited the last wish of Miejue Shitai.Even if Ding Minjun wanted to attack her, he couldn't find a suitable excuse.

I could only sit in aggrieved manner, unable to say anything.

Zhou Zhiruo sat down, stroking the iron ring on her finger, and said to Ding Minjun: "Senior sister, I have something important to go to Wudang Mountain to visit Zhenren Zhang. During my absence, you will temporarily take pictures of the master." place."

Ding Minjun has long wanted to fight for the head of the sect, and he will never be inferior to her. Once she leaves the disciples, Ding Minjun will be domineering, and he will be the head of the sect if he is not the master.

That being the case, why not let her be the head of the sect temporarily?

Ding Minjun fiddled with the bonfire with his fingers, looked up at Zhou Zhiruo with a happy face, and said, "Zhi..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Ding Minjun hesitated for a moment.

In any case, Zhou Zhiruo was already the head of the sect, and it would be inappropriate for her to call her name again.

But what if she just called out?

The reason why Zhou Zhiruo asked her to act as the head of the sect was because she was afraid of her and wanted to please her with this matter?

Ding Minjun said: "Junior Sister Zhiruo, don't worry, I will take good care of my disciples for you."

This was given to her by Zhou Zhiruo, she must watch it carefully, when Zhou Ruo comes back, the head of the Emei School is already in her pocket.

After speaking, Ding Minjun looked contemptuously at the surrounding Emei disciples.

As far as their eyes could see, all the disciples lowered their heads incomparably, not daring to look at her.

Ding Minjun smiled triumphantly.

Seeing this, the people from several sects nearby all shook their heads, feeling angry for Zhou Zhiruo, and wanted to stand up for Zhou Zhiruo, but they couldn't get involved in such internal matters, so they could only scold Ding Minjun thousands of times in their hearts.

Zhou Zhiruo had a panoramic view of Ding Minjun's movements, and said lightly, "Then I will have to thank Senior Sister."

Comparing people to others, irritating people, comparing goods, having to throw them away, without experiencing Ding Minjun, how would the disciples of the Emei School know that she is good?

It's a long way to go to Mount Emei, and it's the end of spring and early summer, if you bring Miejue Shitai's body back to Emei, I'm afraid that after a few days of walking, Miejue Shitai's body will be ugly.

Zhou Zhiruo asked the opinions of many disciples, chose an auspicious time, and under the witness of all the heroes of the martial arts, she sparked Miejue Shitai.

Seeing the fiercely burning fire, Zhou Zhiruo sighed.

Although Juejue acted fiercely, he did not lose his integrity. He spent his whole life on the road of resisting Yuan and protecting Emei. He is indeed a master of a generation.

It's a pity that Zhao Min was first fascinated by Shixiang Ruanjin San, and was trapped in Wan'an Temple and suffered a lot of humiliation. In the end, he would rather bend than bend, and die in Wan'an Temple.

The flames licked up Miejue Shitai's body, leaving only dust.

Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward to hold the ashes of Miejue Shitai together, Ding Minjun snatched the box from the disciple beside him, and handed it to Zhou Zhiruo graciously.

Zhou Zhiruo took a look and put the ashes in the box.

The reason why Ding Minjun is courteous to her is probably because she asked Ding Minjun to act as the head of the family. She treats Ding Minjun like this. If Ding Minjun doesn't show one or two things, then his IQ will be short-circuited.

Ding Minjun is being mean, but he is not stupid. Last night, he was carried away for a while, and today he has to make up for everything he says.

Anyway, as soon as she leaves, Ding Minjun will be the head of the sect, so why not give her some good looks?

Zhou Zhiruo packed the ashes, and had a private conversation with Jingxuan and Beiyi.

Jingxuan is the elder sister, and Bei Yi is also a leader among the disciples of this generation. Before Miejue Shitai did not indicate who will be the next head of the Emei School, the two of them are also strong contenders for the head.

When she talked to these two alone, even if she only uttered a few words of nonsense, with Ding Minjun's small belly and suspicious and jealous temperament, she would not be able to tolerate them.

This will make her stand out even more.

After she returned to Emei, she could regain Jingxuan and Beiyi without much effort. Once Jingxuan and Beiyi were used by her, the remaining disciples would follow her lead.

If you want to be a master, only martial arts is not enough.

Zhou Zhiruo said goodbye to the Emei disciples.

Jingxuan said: "Master, take care all the way."

Bei Yi also chatted and smiled to send Zhou Zhiruo off, Ding Minjun saw this with a look of surprise on his face.

Zhou Zhiruo separated from the Emei disciples and went to look for the Wudang disciples. As soon as he turned the intersection, he saw Song Qingshu standing under a tree not far away, holding a sword, as if he was waiting for her.

Most likely Song Qingshu thought she was being made things difficult by Ding Minjun and came to see her secretly, if that was the case, he would help her teach Ding Minjun a lesson.

But when he came, he found that this was not the case, so he stood aside and watched from a distance.

The distance is neither too far nor too close. From where he stands, he can see her situation. If she really has a dispute with Ding Minjun, he will come over very quickly.

At the same time, this position is very safe, so the disciples of the Emei School will not find out and mistakenly think that she has been in close contact with men.

This kind of carefulness and introversion is not regarded as a treasure, it is impossible.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart softened.

Although the clothes of the Wudang School are not very gorgeous, they are extremely elegant. When the breeze in the mountains blows, they seem to be able to ride the wind and turn into immortals.

Song Qingshu is the only son of Song Yuanqiao, No.1 among the three generations of disciples. He grew up in an environment where thousands of people love him, and he has a noble temperament that is different from everyone in the martial arts. It also added a bit of Wudang's unique elegance and elegance to his aristocratic temperament.

Zhou Zhiruo blinked.

Leaving aside his personality, Song Qingshu's temperament and face really make it impossible to find any flaws.

If you have to pick a bone, it is probably because you are too handsome, with a kind of indistinguishable beauty, which is very inconsistent with the tough and rough aesthetics in martial arts, and you are often scolded as a bad boy.

Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward and called out, "Brother Song."

Song Qingshu slightly turned his face to look at her, then quickly looked away, and said, "Let's go."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, and walked side by side with Song Qingshu on the mountain road.

Song Qingshu was much taller than her, with big steps, and walked slightly faster than her. After a few steps, Song Qingshu was at the same speed as hers.

Presumably, he noticed that her steps were small, so he adjusted his steps deliberately.

The sun was just right and the breeze was blowing. Zhou Zhiruo's eyes turned slightly, and she glanced at Song Qingshu.

This kind of gentle and careful, really lovely.

Zhou Zhiruo joins the Wudang Seven Heroes.

She was going to find Zhang Sanfeng, but not at this time. Visiting Zhang Sanfeng was just an excuse to make some people mistakenly think that she had gone to the Wudang faction, so as to relax their vigilance against her.

Song Yuanqiao is a benevolent and upright person, she doesn't need to play tricks on this kind of person at all, acting frankly can win Song Yuanqiao's favor towards her.

After Zhou Zhiruo apologized repeatedly, she revealed her original intention.

Song Yuanqiao sighed, looked up and down Zhou Zhiruo's slender figure, with a bit of distress in his voice, and said, "Master Miejue went to the immortals and entrusted all the trust to you. You have to take so much trouble for yourself at such a young age." It’s really not easy to plan.”

Zhou Zhiruo said softly: "Zhiruo just hopes that Song Daxia won't be angry with me."

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said, "How could I blame you? Wudang and Emei are originally aristocratic families. If Master knows that Miejue Shi Taixian is going, he will repeatedly ask us to take care of the new head. It's just that you walk the rivers and lakes alone. I'm really worried."

"How about it," Song Yuanqiao glanced at Song Qingshu behind him, and said, "Ask Qingshu to accompany you, at least there will be someone to take care of you along the way."

Zhou Zhiruo accepted Song Yuanqiao's kindness without much refusal.

Among the young people of Wulin's generation, apart from Zhang Wuji, the one with the best martial arts is Song Qingshu. She is weak in martial arts now, and with Song Qingshu by her side, she knows many things.

After bidding farewell to Song Yuanqiao, Zhou Zhiruo set out on the road again, with the destination of Dadu.

Zhang Wuji met Zhao Min here, and then went to Spirit Snake Island to pick up the Golden Retriever Lion King.

With such a good opportunity, it would be a pity if she didn't take back the Yitian Sword.

Zhou Zhiruo used lightness kung fu, and soon arrived in Dadu, where she found the inn where Zhang Wuji was staying.

Along the way, Song Qingshu was very quiet, never asked her why, just followed her silently, until she came to the inn, Song Qingshu's eyes dimmed, and the corners of his mouth pursed.

But even so, Song Qingshu never asked her if she was looking for Zhang Wuji for the so-called important matter.

This quiet style of acting, if you don't pay attention to it, you will ignore it, and it's no wonder that he has become the spare boy in the book.

Song Qingshu didn't ask, but it didn't mean she didn't talk.

Zhou Zhiruo asked for a room on the second floor next to the street. After entering the room, she put down her sword and whispered to Song Qingshu, "Senior Brother Song, don't get me wrong. I'm not here for Zhang Wuji, but for Zhao Min."

The corners of Song Qingshu's mouth moved slightly, and his brows slowly relaxed.

Zhou Zhiruo continued: "That day after Wan'an Temple, I heard Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji say that they would meet Zhang Wuji's restaurant tonight. If Zhao Min comes, he will definitely bring Yitian Sword. Great opportunity."

Song Qingshu thought for a moment, and said: "Zhao Min was protected by many masters during her actions. With your and my martial arts, I'm afraid we might not be able to snatch the Yitian Sword back from her. Besides, Wuji..."

Speaking of this, Song Qingshu's voice paused slightly, and he did not continue.

In fact, he didn't need to say it, Zhou Zhiruo also understood that Zhang Wuji was by Zhao Min's side, most likely he wouldn't let her snatch the Yitian Sword.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled, took out a pack of medicinal powder from her sleeve, shook it in front of Song Qingshu, and said, "She is only allowed to use Shixiangruanjin powder on us, isn't it allowed us to treat her in the same way as others?" Body?"