Chapter 186: Accepting Disciples Again
Chapter 186: Accepting Disciples Again
"Nope."
Although Chang Yuchun said this, Zhou Zhiruo still shook her head firmly, and then looked at Wu Ji with fixed eyes.
"I want to follow this big brother."
"Follow him?"
"Follow me?"
The two never thought that Zhou Zhiruo would actually pay attention to Wu Ji, who only had one side.
Despite this, Wu Ji became interested and asked, "I wonder why Miss Zhou insists on following me?" ”
"I want to learn martial arts from my big brother." Zhou Zhiruo didn't avoid Wu Ji's eyes, and said very seriously.
"Learn martial arts?"
Wu Ji and Chang Yuchun glanced at each other, what they didn't expect was that Zhou Zhiruo actually wanted to follow Wu Ji for this reason.
In fact, this is not surprising, first of all, after this time the Tartars chased and killed, Zhou Zhiruo had to understand a truth, in the troubled times, the role of personal force, there is no strong martial arts, only slaughter, and Chang Yuchun Although he knows martial arts, but compared with Wu Ji, one is hunted down, and the other is about to turn the tide, which is stronger and which is weak, it is clear at a glance.
And the reason why she dared to choose to follow Wu Ji was because Wu Ji looked good-looking, that is to say, he had a good person card, and secondly, for a person who did not know each other, he saw the unevenness of the road and drew a sword to help, such a person has a chivalrous heart, no matter how bad it is, it will not be bad.
In addition, Chang Yuchun was chased and killed by the Tartars, fleeing all the way, and following him will obviously encounter danger from time to time, and there will be no father to block arrows for him in the future.
The lesser of two evils, she is naturally willing to follow Wu Ji, and Wu Ji is personable, chic and handsome, often encounters a bearded man in spring, and is a good choice for Wu Ji from the aesthetic point of view.
"Zhiruo, if you want to learn martial arts, you can follow me." Chang Yuchun still does not give up the persuasion. "As long as you want to learn, I can teach it all."
"No, I'm going to learn from my big brother." Zhou Zhiruo's voice was immature, like an ethereal sound, but her answer was categorical.
At this time, Chang Yuchun had no choice, so he had to look at Wu Ji.
"It's okay, you can follow me in the future." Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's expectant eyes, Wu Ji thought about it and nodded in agreement.
The reason why this is the case is that Zhou Zhiruo is extraordinary, if he follows Chang Yuchun, if there is no opportunity in the future, it will be a complete waste, and the waste is shameful, Wu Ji naturally does not want to see a genius buried, and secondly, this time he will stay in Yitian for ten years, ten years, if a person is inevitably a little lonely, although this time he goes to the tomb of the living dead, he may meet Yang Guo.
But let's not talk about whether Yang Guo is still dead or not, that is, he is not dead, with his current age older than Zhang Sanfeng, how can he talk to himself, Zuo just recalls the past.
And seeing Zhou Zhiruo's apprenticeship, Wu Ji somehow suddenly remembered the first disciple he accepted, Lin Pingzhi, and naturally didn't have a word when he touched the scene.
"Don't meet your master yet!" Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's surprised look, Chang Yuchun hurriedly reminded.
Although Wu Ji is young, judging from his shots, he is extraordinary, so he is also very happy to let Zhou Zhiruo worship him.
Zhou Zhiruo obediently walked in front of Wu Ji, knelt down and kowtowed three times, "Disciple Zhou Zhiruo greets the master." ”
"Alright, get up." Wu Ji picked up Zhou Zhiruo with both hands, looked directly at Zhou Zhiruo with both eyes, and said seriously, "Although there are only two of us in our master now, our martial arts are not as good as the world's first-class masters, but you don't have to be afraid of anyone in the world, even the Shaolin Mingjiao is also average, as long as you practice seriously, it will be okay to become a generation of grandmasters in the future." ”
Things are people, and they don't have to do anything, and tears flow first.
The last time I came to Zhongnan Mountain, I saw the hills and mountains along the way, the pines and cypresses, and the paddy fields and vegetable gardens were continuous, as if there was a scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.
And this time, after a hundred years of devastation in Yuanmeng, these scenes have long been gone, the white bones are exposed in the wild, and although there is no rooster crying for thousands of miles, it is also bleak and desolate.
The autumn wind is bleak again, and the world has changed.
Holding Zhou Zhiruo's hand, standing on Zhongnan Mountain, in front of the Quanzhen Sect, looking at the broken walls, Wu Ji sighed again.
The wind is always blown away by the rain and wind, think about the first major religion that ruled the world, several times Huashan has not been absent, when it comes to the Quanzhen Sect, who does not give a thumbs up, Shaolin at that time was still closing the mountain and closing the temple, but now it is gone.
Wu Ji's eyes were complicated, he shook his head and sighed, is he not Wen Qing, sentimentality is not his character, sighed slightly, turned around and took Zhou Zhiruo towards the tomb of the living dead.
After taking a turn around the Quanzhen Sect, Wu Ji didn't find the slightest thing, after all, when he came to Zhongnan Mountain, he hadn't been to the tomb of the living dead.
"Master, are you looking for something or a place?" Zhou Zhiruo looked at Wu Ji looking back and forth, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
Wu Ji shook his head and didn't speak, just when he felt that he was about to take advantage of the excitement and return in disappointment, he suddenly heard a burst of noise nearby, and his heart moved, but he followed the sound.
But I saw a woman wearing a yellow smoke gauze skirt, wearing a thin smoke veil of green water, with her shoulders cut into a waist and her muscles like a claw, turning up and down, hissing, and extremely fierce.
But seeing that her steps are as light as a swallow, her figure is as fast as a shock, and her five fingers are as sharp as a sharp blade, which is not inferior to the dragon claw hand that was cast in the air above Wudang Mountain that day, but it is the simplicity and solemnity of Buddhism, and the other is the carefree and pure of Taoism.
"It's a good Nine Yin Divine Claw, and it really deserves its reputation." Seeing the martial arts performed by this woman, Wu Ji recognized it at a glance, after all, he had also learned the martial arts on the Nine Yin True Scripture, and he naturally saw it at a glance.
"She should be the woman in the yellow shirt who taught Zhou Zhiruo a lesson in the future." Wu Ji thought so. "Sure enough, it's better to be famous than to meet, at this moment she has such skills, no wonder she shocked the world as soon as she appeared in the future."
"Who dares to peep at my practice."
At this moment, I saw the woman in the yellow shirt suddenly turn her face and look towards the place where Wu Ji was, with a cold light flashing in her eyes.
Accompanied by the gaze is the sound of rolling, its sound is like a hellish ghost roar, the yin wind gusts, making people retreat from the attack, shuddering, Wu Ji couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words.
Hunting geese all day long, today I was blinded by geese peck. Su Ri used his sonic power to attack others, and this time he finally tasted it.
It was simply the pure heart formula that operated independently, allowing him to come back to his senses in an instant.
Just before the Nine Yin Divine Claws landed in front of him, Wu Ji suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked it in front of him, and in an instant, the orchid bloomed, with a pleasant fragrance.