"It's a beautiful night tonight, with such a big moon shining on the ground, you don't even have to hit a lantern."

Leaving the Zhenwu Palace, Zhang Wuji went to the Danfang to get the Heart Protection Pill, and walked back in a good mood.

When he got to the back, thinking of Wang Xu's daytime and asking him to go to the room at night to find someone, Zhang Wuji's face became strange again.

To go, or not to go, that's really the question.

If you don't go, you can't practice martial arts with cold poison in your body, won't you be a waste person for a lifetime.

If you go, Zhang Wuji also has palpitations, this dark day in the middle of the night, if there is a case, can you hear yourself shouting for help.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Sister Zhiruo's room, what are these people doing?" Zhang Wuji passed by a courtyard and suddenly found five disciples lying on the window looking inside.

Zhang Wuji is no stranger to this courtyard, it was arranged by him for Zhou Zhiruo's junior sister in the afternoon.

At this time, seeing five disciples lying on the window and looking inside, Zhang Wuji's brows suddenly furrowed, and he walked up lightly.

"Or I'm smart, I'll just say that these Emei disciples came from afar, put boiling hot water in their rooms, they must be going to take a bath, you see this is not a blessing for the eyes!"

"Gao, really high, Zhou Zhiruo is said to be the favorite apprentice of the exterminator, we compare her to a toad and a swan, and today a toad can also open meat!"

"Shhhh

The five disciples suppressed their voices and huddled at the window to exchange their heads.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, his face changed instantly.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo at first sight, Zhang Wuji fell in love with each other, how could he let his sweetheart be blasphemed, and shouted: "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

The five disciples looked back and saw that it was Zhang Wuji, so they didn't say a word, and ran away with light skills.

Zhang Wuji had the heart to chase after him, but unfortunately he didn't even have martial arts, how could he catch up with a few people who escaped with light skills.

Crunch...

Just when Zhang Wuji was at a loss, the door was opened.

When she raised her eyes, Zhou Zhiruo was wearing a gauze coat, only a pale yellow belly pocket inside, and asked in a panic, "Senior Brother Zhang, what's going on outside?" ”

Zhang Wuji only glanced at it, and his eyes instantly widened.

Zhou Zhiruo's belly pocket is relatively thin, not only a large area of skin is exposed, but also two small dots are slightly raised, bringing out a reminiscent arc.

Zhang Wuji went up the mountain at the age of ten, he is seventeen years old this year, and he has been on Wudang Mountain for seven years.

"Senior brother, who injured you, you have a nosebleed!" Zhou Zhiruo's tone was so concerned that Zhang Wuji didn't notice the sarcasm hidden in her eyes.

When I first came to Wudang Mountain today, Zhou Zhiruo didn't understand the market, and I still felt that Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu were eight pounds and eight taels.

But after inquiring, I found out that although Zhang Wuji was the son of the five heroes Zhang Cuishan, the cold poison in his body was a waste who couldn't practice martial arts.

Zhou Zhiruo is a smart person, she knows that Zhang Sanfeng wants to match her with Zhang Wuji, and she also knows that Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu both have a good impression of her.

If it was before, Zhou Zhiruo still felt that it was difficult to choose, but after knowing Zhang Wuji's details, then there was no need to choose again.

She is the most favored apprentice of the exterminator, even if she wants to marry, she has to marry a hero, and it is nothing to marry a waste who can't practice martial arts.

Therefore, when Song Qingshu came back in the afternoon, Zhou Zhiruo threw away Zhang Wuji and spit out bitterness with Song Qingshu, implying that a young man like Song Qingshu was the hero in her mind.

As a result, just ten minutes ago, Song Qingshu came to her aggressively and threatened that Zhang Wuji did not know how to raise and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't want to marry Zhang Wuji, and the two hit it off, intending to embarrass Zhang Wuji so that he would retreat.

"A few people were peeking at you just now, and when I stopped them, I was accidentally beaten, yes, beaten." Zhang Wuji wiped his nosebleed, of course he wouldn't say that he had a nosebleed, but he was a little angry when he saw something he shouldn't see.

Zhou Zhiruo covered her mouth in fright, like a weak woman who didn't know martial arts, and said in fear: "Senior Brother Wuji, why are they so bad, I'm so scared!" ”

If Zhang Wuji can calm down, he will find that everything in front of him is not normal.

You must know that if Zhou Zhi came to Wudang Mountain, but in order to retrieve the Yitian Sword for the extermination master, the sword-holding maid around her was enough to follow eight people.

These eight people, each of whom is a disciple of Emei, are older than Zhou Zhiruo, in order to ensure that Yitian Sword and Zhou Zhiruo will not make mistakes.

People with brains can think about it a little and know how Zhou Zhiruo could not be guarded by other senior sisters around her, and she was alone at night and was peeked at.

"Senior Sister Zhiruo, you don't have to be afraid, I will protect you." At present, Zhang Wuji, as the first brother, is beating faster, and his head is numb, where can he think of these flaws.

The sarcasm on Zhou Zhiruo's face was even stronger, as a woman, how could she not see that Zhang Wuji seemed to be honest when he spoke, but he was actually secretly looking at her chest.

It's just that Zhou Zhiruo didn't show it, but showed a weak look, and begged: "Senior brother, I'm still so scared, can you come into the house to accompany me?" ”

"Okay, good..." was pressed on Zhou Zhiruo's greatness, and the nosebleed that Zhang Wuji had just stopped was bleeding down again.

"Senior brother, I knew you were the best for me." Zhou Zhiruo took Zhang Wuji's hand, walked into the house without saying anything, and said softly: "I have a handkerchief in my room, and your nose is bleeding, so wipe my handkerchief." ”

Zhang Wuji is confused, seventeen-year-old he is the age of blood and blood, where can he not fantasize about women.

Now that happiness came too suddenly, Zhang Wuji's thinking was in chaos, and Zhou Zhiruo dragged him in.

As soon as you enter the door, a faint fragrance wafts into your face, and there is a bucket in the room, the hot water in it is steaming, and dozens of roses are sprinkled in it.

What's even more unbearable is that there is a change of underwear next to the barrel, look at the material, smell the fragrance, the wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk.

"Senior brother, I'll wipe it for you." Zhou Zhiruo had a gentle face and walked over with a white handkerchief.

Zhang Wuji had two nosebleeds in a row, and at this time his head was a little dizzy, and he was dizzy and let Zhou Zhiruo do it.

After a few moments, the nosebleed stopped and the blood on his face was wiped off.

Zhou Zhiruo threw away the handkerchief, looked at Zhang Wuji with tenderness, and whispered: "Senior brother, on this Wudang Mountain, only you make me feel the warmth the most." ”

As she spoke, Zhou Zhiruo lifted her toes and gently closed her eyes.

Looking at the red lips that came up, Zhang Wuji's heart beat like a drum, and he quickly closed his eyes.

The next second, his face was cold, as if someone had drawn something on his face with a brush.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly opened his eyes, and the curtain behind the wooden barrel was opened, and more than a dozen Wudang disciples, under the leadership of Song Qingshu, let out a deafening laughter.

"You, you..." Zhang Wuji hadn't reacted yet, and the whole person was blind.

Song Qingshu held a brush in his hand and laughed: "Zhang Wuji, you waste man who can't practice martial arts, the toad wants to eat swan meat?" Hahaha, go and see your face, it has the stamp I stamped for you! ”

"Haha, hahahaha..."

The ridicule around him was so harsh, Zhang Wuji looked at Zhou Zhiruo with a pale face, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo had a sneer on her face, where was the previous gentleness, and said coldly: "Zhang Wuji, you don't even have martial arts, how can you be worthy of me?" ”

"You, you!" Zhang Wuji stepped back again and again, staggering, and just pushed it in front of the dresser at the door.

In the eyes, his face in the bronze mirror was pale, and a small turtle was painted on the right side of his face, and what set off the turtle was the laughter of Song Qingshu and his party.

"Fool, people must be self-aware, dare to tell my father that you like Senior Sister Zhiruo, you are really a toad who wants to eat swan meat!" Song Qingshu held the brush with a hideous smile.

Zhang Wuji wiped his face vigorously, with a crying tone in his tone, and said loudly: "No, I didn't look for Uncle Song, let alone say that I like Senior Sister Zhiruo." ”

"I don't admit it yet, someone has already told me that you want to fly on the branches and become a phoenix before the patriarch retreats. Wake up, you, I'm from a good background, I have high martial arts, and I'm better than you in everything, why are you ahead of me, just because your mother is a demon witch? Song Qingshu roared loudly, he was hit twice in a row today, and there was no place to spread the evil fire in his heart.

As a result, I also heard from my subordinates that Zhang Wuji went to the uncles before the patriarch's retreat, and threatened to marry Zhou Zhiruo as his wife.

Song Qingshu became angry when he heard it, Zhang Wuji, this damn toad, who he thought he was, and he didn't pee according to his own appearance, is the swan meat so delicious.