Yin Liting and Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo getting along harmoniously under the tree, and said, "Master, Qingshu is interested in this girl Zhiruo, why not wait until they grow up, and then we can go to Emei to propose marriage."
"Ahem." Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect Yin Liting to say these words, and couldn't help but be speechless for a moment.
However, his words reminded Zhang Sanfeng of his marriage to Ji Xiaofu, and he couldn't help but feel sentimental for a moment.
"It depends on them. Who can decide what will happen in the future? When they grow up, if they still remember this friendship, how about you go to Emei to propose marriage on my behalf." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.
"Okay." Yin Liting smiled from the bottom of his heart.
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Zhou Zhiruo finally left and went to Mount Emei to practice martial arts with Master Jiejie, but in this life, Song Qingshu valued Zhou Zhiruo very much.
Zhang Sanfeng, who loved his house and his wife, specially asked Master Miejie to take care of Zhou Zhiruo.
This makes Zhou Zhiruo much better than in the original work.
With the careful guidance of Mie Mie, Zhou Zhiruo's talent in martial arts was developed, and his martial arts progress was very good.
In recent years, she often wrote back to Zhang Sanfeng, first of all saying that he gave her a good disciple.
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Spring passed and autumn came, and ten years passed.
Song Qingshu has grown from the young boy into a handsome young man.
This year he was twenty-two years old.
The name of Jade-faced Mengchang Song Qingshu has spread throughout the world, and his prestige is not lower than that of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
Some people even think that Song Qingshu's martial arts skills far surpass those of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and he is the first person under Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang.
Early morning, Wudang Mountain, martial arts training ground.
Song Qingshu stood on the high platform, holding a long sword, and started practicing "Wudang Sword Technique" just like he did ten years ago.
In the past ten years, Song Qingshu's life has been boring but not boring.
What's boring is that he doesn't have a female companion. He remembers that at this time in his last life, he was already holding Xiao Longnu and taking care of the child, but in this life he has never touched a woman's hand.
What's not boring is that the Wudang Sect, which he carefully managed, has grown visibly.
I think that at the beginning, the three generations of disciples of the Wudang Sect were no more than himself, Gu Xu and Qingxu. However, with the help of Song Qingshu, there were nearly twenty disciples of the Western Dynasty.
This means that Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Sanfeng are not big-hearted enough, and it would be easy to recruit a hundred people.
The people Song Qingshu recruited were loyal first, and he even did not hesitate to use the soul-moving method in the "Nine Yin Manual" to test these disciples.
After the morning exercise, Song Qingshu came to the top of the mountain alone, watching the mountain mist in front of him, turning over and over and changing.
At this moment, the bell suddenly rang from the foot of Wudang Mountain.
"This is, a distinguished guest is coming up the mountain!" Song Qingshu quickly judged the meaning of the bell.
When I thought about it, I naturally understood that this was probably sent by Emei.
The Emei sect's exterminator has never been a law-abiding person. After his secretly beloved senior brother Gu Hongzi was killed by Yang Xiao, the bright left envoy of the Ming sect, he took it as his own duty to eliminate demons and defend the Tao.
The purpose of coming to the Emei Sect this time is to form an offensive and defensive alliance with the Wudang Sect, to attack the Ming Cult together, to establish the Bright Summit, and to wipe out the evil cult forces.
Song Qingshu was wearing a Taoist robe that was fluttering in the wind. He tapped his feet lightly, but he jumped six or seven meters away and struck down the mountain like a sharp sword.
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When Song Qingshu arrived at the martial arts arena, Master Jue had already arrived with a group of disciples.
The disciples of the Emei Sect all wore flowing white clothes and wore white veils to cover their faces, revealing only their white foreheads and big watery eyes.
The male disciples of the Wudang Sect, who had never seen such a battle before, stared at them one by one, not wanting to blink.
"Master Miejie, your Majesty is here, but you are missing us from afar." The Wudang Sect and the Emei Sect have always had a close relationship.
Song Yuanqiao's words were just polite to an acquaintance.
"Why should Master Song be so polite? With our relationship between Emei and Wudang, saying this would be a quarrel." What Jue wanted to go up the mountain this time was the support of the Wudang sect. Naturally, he would not offend Wudang as soon as he opened his mouth. Nice to say.
Song Yuanqiao looked at the Emei disciples who were surrounded, glared at the Wudang disciples, and said, "Master Tai, please come inside. Qingshu, please arrange for these Wudang disciples."
"Yes, Dad." Song Qingshu was used to being captured by cheap dads, but this time he was willing.
Miejie nodded, looked at the handsome Song Qingshu and suddenly said: "Is this young hero Song Qingshu, who is known as Jade Face Mengchang?"
Song Qingshu was stunned and said: "Master, that's ridiculous. Jade-faced Mengchang is just a title called by outsiders. Master, I'm an elder. Just call me Qingshu."
Yan Mie nodded and looked at Song Qingshu, who was taller than him. He nodded with satisfaction, and then praised Song Yuanqiao: "People often say that the father of the tiger is the son of the dog, but I don't think that's the case at all. Song Daxia is a hero, and Qingshu is also a good boy." Difference."
Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "Master Tai is so generous. It's just a child's petty quarrel. Please invite Master Tai."
Miejie shook his fly whisk, smiled at Song Qingshu, and then strode away.
Song Qingshu looked at the female Emei disciples who were dancing in front of him, and said loudly: "Junior sisters from Emei, please come with me. Let's rest in the pavilion for a while, and we will arrange food for everyone later."
Taking them all the way to the pavilion, Song Qingshu couldn't tell who Zhou Zhiruo was. The first reason was that Zhou Zhiruo might have changed his appearance, and the second reason was that Song Qingshu didn't dare to look more, lest he be accused of bad conduct.
After leading Emei's junior sisters to the pavilion, Song Qingshu left. He planned to ask Qingxu to bring herbal tea for them to drink, but he needed to say this himself, otherwise he might not be able to count on the two of them.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was in the crowd, looked at Song Qingshu's leaving figure, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, thinking: Brother Qingshu has forgotten her, why doesn't he talk to her.
But when she turned around and saw that all the senior sisters were wearing veils, she realized that Song Qingshu might not have recognized her.
After Zhou Zhiruo comforted herself, she decided to take some time to talk to her brother Qingshu. She missed him so much in Mount Emei.
New version of Zhiruo
After arranging for Gu Xu and Qingxu to serve tea to the Emei disciples, Song Qingshu went to Ying'en Hall, where Master Jiejie and several of his uncles were there.
Before he entered the palace, he heard Master Miejie say: "Master Song, Emei came here for no other reason than to attack the evil cult with you Wudang, but you said that Master Zhang was in retreat and could not be used for anything else." Idea, let me tell you what’s wrong with this.”
"We are an upright sect, and it is our duty to conquer demons. The Mingjiao is so arrogant that we should take this opportunity to kill them."
After hearing this, Mo Shenggu in the palace wished he could be the first to rush to the front line. Listening to what Miejie said, he nodded repeatedly.
Song Yuanqiao frowned and was still deep in thought. Conquering demons and protecting the Tao was of course an upright thing to do, but as long as there was a fight, there was no one without losing one's life. This matter was too big, and he still wanted to hear his master's opinion.
Jue Jue was impatient. Seeing Song Yuanqiao's hesitation, he immediately said angrily: "Song Daxia, since Wudang and you are not willing to get involved, then let it go. With Emei here, even if this move does not succeed, it can still light the way for those who will come after you. "
Jiejie shook off his Taoist robe, turned around and left.
Seeing this, Song Qingshu blocked the door and said, "Master, don't be impatient."
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