Lu Qingyun was a little confused. He remembered that he had been solved before. What stimulated him today? His old problem recurred again?
"Senior Brother Qingshu, you don't need my consent for this, right?"
"Why don't you need it? You are the person with the highest status in Emei. As long as you agree, I will beg my father and Grand Master to marry you?"
Lu Qingyun's scalp exploded instantly, remembering that in this era, as long as the elders of both parties agree, blind marriage can be performed.
He does have a very high status in the Emei Sect, and all his disciples will listen to him.
Even if he has the right to do this, there is still Zhang Wuji in the middle!
We can't let the two brothers embark on the old path of life and death fight for one Zhou Zhiruo.
"Senior brother, let's not talk about whether you can do it or not. It's okay if you want to marry Zhou Zhiruo, but you have to ask her if she is willing to marry you."
Song Qingshu sighed and sat down on the bed.
"What's the use of asking? Even if I beg, she probably won't agree."
Lu Qingyun was surprised. Why would he do such a stupid thing if he was so sober?
Autumn has arrived, everything has matured, are you ready to reproduce?
"Senior Brother Qingshu, do you want to marry a wife, or do you want to make Senior Brother Wuji angry?"
Lu Qingyun didn't want to delay any longer, so he asked the question first.
Song Qingshu sighed and drooped his head, "I think I have both."
Lu Qingyun sat up and patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder.
"It's easy to get a wife. Let's ask Wudang spies to collect information about beautiful girls in the martial arts world. Then we'll visit them one by one until we're satisfied."
"If it's for Senior Brother Qi Wuji, Senior Brother seems to be going too far. We are fellow Senior Brothers and are as close as one family. Is it appropriate to do it for one Zhou Zhiruo?"
Lu Qingyun felt that it was time to help Song Qingshu find a wife, so as to prevent his brothers from turning against each other.
I searched my mind for the women I knew, and it seemed that only Zhong Ling, Ning Zhongze and Dongfang Bubai were the only ones.
Ning Zhongze and Dongfang Bubai were first blocked.
Ning Qingqi is too cruel, and life will definitely be difficult with such a father-in-law.
The Invincible Dongfang would be even more powerful. They would simply crush them in all aspects. Don't let the Wudang Clan turn into the Blackwood Cliff branch by then.
Zhong Ling is pretty good, the little girl is very spooky, so she suits Song Qingshu very well.
"Didn't Master Uncle ask you to go down the mountain to practice? When will you leave?"
Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a while, "My father hasn't set a time yet, I guess he can do it at any time."
"Then come with me to the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations in Dali. Zhong Ling, the daughter of the owner of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tribulations, is pretty good. You can consider it."
Song Qingshu's eyes shone brightly, "Is Miss Zhou pretty?"
"Absolutely. They are two different types. Do you want to go with me?"
Song Qingshu thought for a while and became interested in the woman named Zhong Ling, but if he went with Lu Qingyun, what would he have to learn?
"I'll go over after you leave. I also want to make a living in the world."
Lu Qingyun stood up and said with a smile: "Is everything okay? I'll go then."
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It’s a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind.
Just after midnight, a group of big men with black turbans and masks surrounded a dense forest.
"Yue Buqun, are you sure Huashan Ning Qingqi is in this dense forest?"
"Feng Buping, don't forget, I am the leader of this mission. If the information is inaccurate, I will apologize to the princess!"
"Okay, if the information is inaccurate, don't blame me for turning against you. I will kill you first before the poison in your body attacks."
"Stop talking nonsense, get ready the Ten Fragrance Soft Powder."
Yue Buqun's eyes glowed with coldness, and he thought in his heart that he would kill Feng Buping when he found the opportunity.
The crowd slowly surrounded the depths of the dense forest. Dots of fire appeared, and the corners of Yue Buqun's lips raised. This time, as long as Ning Qingqi was killed, he could return to Huashan in an honorable manner.
"who!"
Ning Qingqi, who was meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and asked loudly.
Each of the Huashan disciples stood up and drew their swords.
"Master, it's me."
Yue Buqun made a gesture to stop the men behind him and went forward alone.
When he came ten steps away from Ning Qingqi, he took off the black scarf.
"Nie Zhan, are you prepared to die when you come back?"
Ning Qingqi was furious.
"Master, this disciple also secretly learned the swordsmanship from the Sword Sect for our Qi Sect. I explained to my junior sister, but she didn't listen and chased me to kill me. The disciple accidentally hurt my junior sister out of helplessness."
"Yue Buqun, why didn't I find you so eloquent before?"
Ning Qingqi looked at the masked men surrounding him and understood immediately.
He dared to come late at night only because of those masked men in the distance.
Without understanding the opponent's strength and intentions, Ning Qingqi did not act rashly.
"Master, my disciple has not only obtained the sword sect skills, but also the Songshan sword technique."
Yue Buqun took out two secret books from his arms, bent down, and raised the secret books above his head.
Ning Qingqi knew a lot about the Huashan Sword Sect's martial arts, so he didn't think anything of it.
But he had long heard that Zuo Lengchan had improved Songshan's swordsmanship, which was known as "the eight ways inside and the nine ways outside".
The 17th sword technique has all kinds of long, short, fast and slow skills, and is very powerful.
With curiosity in his heart, he winked at the young apprentice Guo Tingyuan beside him.
Guo Tingyuan walked to Yue Buqun's side, took the two secret books with both hands, and walked back to Ning Qingqi.
"Open it."
Ning Qingqi used Zixia magic power to prevent unexpected events.
"It smells so good."
Guo Tingyuan opened the secret book and smelled a scent.
Ning Qingqi took a sniff, and there was indeed a scent coming from the book.
He didn't care and motioned to Guo Tingyuan to turn to the second page.
A smile appeared on Yue Buqun's lips.
In a matter of seconds, as soon as the medicine takes effect, Ning Qingqi will die.
Ning Qingqi was delighted to see Xun Xin. He waited until he finished reading the Songshan Sword Technique before he felt something strange in his body, but at this time he was deeply poisoned.
"Yue Buqun, you actually poisoned me."
Ning Qingqi's legs were weak and she had to fall to the ground.
"Master, your Zixia Magic Art is so powerful, how can you do it without me poisoning you?!"
"What do you want?"
Yue Buqun grinned, "I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to send Master to the Western Paradise."
Ning Qingqi didn't even have the strength to stand up, let alone kill Yue Buqun.
He could only call to those around him: "Huashan disciples obey the order and kill the traitor Yue Buqun!"
Guo Tingyuan inhaled a lot of Shixiang Ruanjin Powder, and fell to the ground as well, "Senior Brother Yue, killing a master is a serious crime, you have to be careful."
Yue Buqun whistled, and the man in black quickly came to his side.
The man in black did not pause, drew out his long sword and stabbed the Huashan disciple.
With screams, all the Huashan disciples were slaughtered, leaving only Yue Buqun, Guo Tingyuan and a few Huashan disciples who knelt down and surrendered.
"Junior brother, kill Ning Qingqi, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth with me from now on. Otherwise, you and Ning Qingqi will die together!"
"Senior Brother Yue, I am willing to follow you, but the crime of killing my master is too far to bear."
"What an ink stain."
A thin, masked man in black came out and slapped Ning Qingqi on the back.
Only the sound of broken bones was heard, and Ning Qingqi's heart was penetrated.
