The two of them spent the whole afternoon shopping.
At dusk, Song Qingshu sent Zhou Zhiruo back to the top of the mountain.
After the two said goodbye to each other, Song Qingshu returned to the small courtyard and made a wood carving by candlelight.
On the small peach wood, there are sculptures of two children, a boy and a girl, holding hands and smiling.
The man looks like Song Qingshu, the woman looks like Zhou Zhiruo, and their appearance is 90%25 similar.
Song Qingshu's ability to achieve this level of skill was indispensable from the accumulation of his previous life.
Touching the wood carving, Song Qingshu thought to himself, this thing can't be as good as the grass cricket that Zhang Wuji gave to Zhou Zhiruo.
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The next morning, Song Qingshu got up early.
He put the wood carving in his arms, carried the long sword on his back, and walked to the cafeteria.
Today's morning training went well. After Liu Zhiheng gave instructions on the swordsmanship of his junior brothers, he also got the clothes from Chang Wei that he was going to give to Zhou Zhiruo.
After getting the things, he didn't bother to eat breakfast and headed up the mountain carrying the package with clothes on his back.
But he didn't see Zhou Zhiruo in the pavilion yesterday.
He thought for a moment, and then hurried to the cafeteria, where he unexpectedly bumped into his sixth uncle Yin Liting.
"Qingshu, Qingshu, why are you walking so fast?" Yin Liting is weak-tempered, but mellow and kind. Looking at the anxious Song Qingshu, he vaguely guessed what happened to him, so he asked.
"Uncle Six." Song Qingshu replied. He was about to continue walking to the cafeteria, but suddenly he was stunned and said again.
"Uncle Six, have you seen Grand Master and Sister Zhiruo?"
In fact, Song Qingshu now has a vague guess about Zhou Zhiruo's whereabouts, Mount Emei.
Yin Liting touched his little stubble and replied with complicated eyes: "Tell me, Master and that little girl. They left the mountain in the morning and said they were going to the Emei Sect."
As for other things, Yin Liting may not care about it, but only about the news about the Emei Sect, if you ask him, you will be sure.
Who told him that he was originally engaged to Ji Xiaofu, a great disciple of the Emei Sect, but was intercepted by Yang Xiao midway...
Knowing that they had really gone to Emei, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel anxious. If he didn't give the things in his hands to Zhou Zhiruo now, how would he bind her heart thousands of miles away.
Song Qingshu looked at Yin Liting, thinking of the old things between him and Emei, and suddenly said: "Uncle Six, I have something I want to give to sister Zhiruo, but she and the master have left. Can you take me to find them?"
As he spoke, Song Qingshu took out the wood carving from his arms.
Yin Liting looked at the lifelike wood carvings in Song Qingshu's hands and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He looked at the still young Song Qingshu and suddenly remembered himself a few years ago.
At that time, he was already engaged to Ji Xiaofu, and he originally thought that he would be able to embrace the beauty, but who would have thought that Yang Xiao, a thief, would snatch his fiancée away, and there would be no news about Ji Xiaofu again.
If he could have spent more time with Xiaofu at that time, how could she be captured by Yang Xiao and helpless? Even if his martial arts skills were not as good as Yang Xiao, he would still be willing to die in front of Ji Xiaofu.
Thousands of words finally turn into one sentence.
"Let's go, Qingshu, I'll take you there."
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The Wu-Dang Seven have great power in the Wu-Tang Sect.
With just one word, Yin Liting brought a good horse and protected Song Qingshu in front of him. Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu rode a fast horse in the direction of Mount Emei, galloping forward.
"Uncle Six, he is really a real person, and he is really helpful when something happens." Song Qingshu grabbed the saddle, lowered his body, and thought to himself as he looked at the blurry roadside.
"If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely help Uncle Six kill Yang Xiao."
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Zhang Sanfeng took Zhou Zhiruo on the carriage and staggered towards Mount Emei.
Facing the new place she was going to, Zhou Zhiruo was not happy because she might never see her brother Qingshu again.
Zhou Zhiruo also vaguely asked Zhang Sanfeng why he wanted to go to Mount Emei.
But how could Zhang Sanfeng, an old man, understand the girl's thoughts? He just told her that the Miejie Shitai of the Emei sect was a positive figure in the world who hated evil and had great martial arts skills. He sent her to Mount Emei to let her learn martial arts.
"Martial arts? Doesn't the Wudang Sect also have martial arts?" Zhou Zhiruo, who had Song Qingshu's popular knowledge, quickly thought of the blind spot.
But unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng touched his beard and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhiruo, you don't know something. The internal strength of our Wudang sect is masculine and overbearing, and is not suitable for women to practice. This is why I must send you to the Emei sect."
Zhou Zhiruo curled her lips in disappointment, so she didn't say anything more. She was still so young, so it was natural for her to do whatever the adults said. When she grew up, she would definitely find Brother Qingshu, oh, and Zhang Wuji... ....
Zhang Sanfeng acted seasonedly and took the official road when he went out. Yin Liting and Song Qingshu also took the official road. Although the departure times of the two were inconsistent, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhou Zhiruo rode in a carriage, and Yin Liting and Song Qingshu drove a horse, which made them collide. possibility together.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly. Zhang Sanfeng, Zhou Zhiruo and the groom were sitting in the shade to rest, when suddenly the sound of rapid horse hooves was heard in the distance.
Zhang Sanfeng raised his cloudy eyes and looked into the distance. He thought the people coming were people from the Jianghu, but unexpectedly the people coming turned out to be his disciples and Qingshu Hai'er.
Yin Liting and Song Qingshu saw Zhang Sanfeng and others resting from a distance. They were excited and moved faster and faster.
"Xu~"
In Zhou Zhiruo's surprised eyes, Yin Liting and Song Qingshu got off their horses.
The two came to Zhang Sanfeng and said respectfully.
"Master."
"Master."
"Liting, Qingshu, why are you here?" Zhang Sanfeng asked as he looked at the two people walking in a hurry.
Song Qingshu said: "Master, I have something I want to give to sister Zhiruo, and I asked Uncle Six to bring me here."
Although Song Qingshu's words surprised Zhang Sanfeng, he believed that this was also a sign of Qingshu's courage to take responsibility. He did not blame Song Qingshu for his nonsense. He just touched his white beard and said nothing.
Seeing this, Yin Liting took a step forward and said, "Master, let's go to the side and have a rest."
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yin Liting and nodded.
As for the groom, he had already gone to fetch water with a look.
Seeing that everyone else had left, Song Qingshu came to Zhou Zhiruo.
"Sister Zhiruo, I didn't know you were leaving today, but I prepared something yesterday that I wanted to give to you." Song Qingshu's speech was always no different from the first male in the 21st century.
However, his back-and-forth temperament was a bonus in ancient times.
Zhou Zhiruo lowered his head, looked at his toes and said nothing, very shy.
Seeing this, Song Qingshu took out the wood carving he had made and handed it to Zhou Zhiruo.
"Sister Zhiruo, I carved this for you. I hope you will be happy every day in the future."
Looking at the sudden extra wood carving in his hand, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes.
"Brother Qingshu, you..."
Zhou Zhiruo looked up and saw Song Qingshu's handsome face with a smile. Although it was dusty and slightly embarrassed, it was so touching to his heart.
"By the way, I also have this dress, which I also gave to you. I don't know if it fits or not. If it doesn't fit well, just throw it away." Song Qingshu smiled honestly.
"No, I like it very much. Thank you, Brother Qingshu." Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu who was so kind to him, and was moved to tears.
Song Qingshu was so frightened that he hurried to comfort him. After finally coaxing him, the two agreed to get together when they had time.
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