Zhang Wuji's face turned red, and he pretended to be unable to force it, but was grassed, which made him almost suffocate his internal injuries.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's reaction, Zhou Zhiruo chuckled in return, and it was beautiful for a while.

Song Qingshu was already stunned, he had seen a lot of heroines on the rivers and lakes, but there were few who could compare with Zhou Zhiruo.

In addition, Zhou Zhiruo can come to Wudang Mountain for the exterminator Tailai to obtain the Heavenly Sword, and at a glance, she knows that she is very favored on Mount Emei.

"Senior Sister Zhiruo..."

"Zhou Zhiruo, you came from afar to stay here for a few days, I can't do anything else in Wudang, and my martial arts are still okay. After a while, you settle down, and let my eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao teach you a set of Wudang swordsmanship as a return gift. ”

Without waiting for Song Qingshu to be attentive again, Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth lightly.

As soon as she heard that she could learn Wudang swordsmanship from Song Yuanqiao, Zhou Zhiruo was overjoyed and said happily: "Thank you Zhang Zhenren." ”

"Wuji, take your senior sister Zhiruo to the guest room, and Qingshu will go to the town under the mountain to buy some brand new bedding and come back." Zhang Sanfeng opened his mouth lightly, and opened Song Qingshu in one sentence.

Song Qingshu is a little unclear, so when did hundreds of Taoist priests of all sizes on Wudang Mountain lack brand-new bedding.

What's more, this kind of trivial matter can be done by just finding a Taoist boy, how can he be a small errand boy with three generations of chief disciples.

"Qingshu, why don't you go soon?" Song Qingshu didn't know Zhang Sanfeng's plans, how could Song Yuanqiao, who was his father, not know, and couldn't help but reprimand.

Song Qingshu nodded sullenly, hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to object, he could only glared at Zhang Wuji viciously, and walked out of the hall in a gloomy manner.

As soon as Song Qingshu left, Zhang Wuji suddenly came back to life with full blood, held his head high like a big rooster, and took the initiative to say: "Senior Sister Zhiruo, I'll take you to the place where you live." ”

"Thank you, brother." Zhou Zhiruo spoke softly, she also noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, but she didn't open her mouth to break it.

She is a smart person herself, and she is the most observant of words and feelings, otherwise she would not be favored by the exterminator.

The exterminator is too short-tempered and jealous, but he is not a person with good words.

If Zhou Zhi can stand out by her side, she doesn't dare to say that she is as careful as a hair, at least she still has to scrutinize.

"Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji, one is the son of Song Yuanqiao and the other is the son of Zhang Cuishan, both of whom are iconic figures of Wudang. Judging from Zhang Zhenren's attitude, he seems to want Zhang Wuji to contact me, so he did not hesitate to take Song Qingshu away, is Zhang Sanfeng Zhenren more optimistic about Zhang Wuji? Zhou Zhiruo's face was silent, but deep down she was secretly figuring out.

Zhang Wuji didn't know what she was thinking, but she felt that after Song Qingshu left, the whole person relaxed a lot, and she was not as restrained as before, so she took the initiative to say, "Senior sister, come with me." ”

Zhou Zhiruo didn't speak, and walked out behind Zhang Wuji, while scanning Zhang Zhenren with the corner of his eye.

In his eyes, Zhang Sanfeng smiled on his face, this smile came from the heart, and Zhou Zhiruo nodded secretly, thinking that Zhang Zhenren really meant this.

It's just that from the bottom of her heart, Zhou Zhiruo is more optimistic about Song Qingshu than Zhang Wuji, who has a smirk on his face.

After all, Zhang Wuji's father Zhang Cuishan is dead, but Song Qingshu's father Song Yuanqiao is the substitute head of Wudang Mountain, and it is not surprising that he will be the one who will be in charge of Wudang Mountain in the future.

And judging from Song Qingshu's attitude, this person should have no brains, although he is not stupid, he is not a very smart person.

Zhou Zhiruo is seventeen years old this year, and she has also considered what kind of person she wants to marry in the future.

Among them, Song Qingshu meets this standard very well, without Zhang Wuji, who has his father as a supporter, he will naturally be almost killed.

It's just that Zhang Wuji has the favor of Zhang Zhenren, which is not too bad, and Song Qingshu is half a catty and eight taels.

"You all step down, Wang Xu stays." Seeing Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo go away, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand to the people on both sides.

The surrounding disciples, led by Song Yuanqiao, bowed their heads and retreated, and soon only Wang Xu and the two were left in the Zhenwu Hall.

Seeing that no one was there, Zhang Sanfeng was instantly pulled off his bones, lying lazily on the futon, and whispered: "It's not good if you're older, the following are all apprentices and grandchildren, you, who are masters, must look like masters." Now that the people are gone, I can finally relax, and it's really tiring to pretend. ”

Zhang Sanfeng was lying on his side on the futon, with his thighs crossed, how could he still have the demeanor of a generation of grandmasters.

Wang Xu shook his head slightly, and sat directly on the bluestone slab beside Zhang Sanfeng, knowing that Zhang Sanfeng had something to say for him to stay.

After a while, seeing that Wang Xu didn't mean to take the initiative to speak, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but asked, "Hey, what do you think of that girl?" ”

"From her gaze, I see aggression, I'm afraid this is not a peaceful person." Wang Xu knew what Zhang Sanfeng would ask again, and combined with Zhou Zhiruo's performance in the movie, he slowly expressed his opinion.

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng patted the back of his hand, nodded and said: "Your words have some truth, Wuji has been cold and poisonous since he was a child, and he has no martial arts at all, and he may not be able to suppress the girl who is too wild." By the way, Wuji said before that you can dissolve the cold poison on his body, isn't this something you said casually? ”

"No, I know how to solve the cold poison, but the time has not yet come." When Wang Xu said this, he took out a box from his arms and gently placed it beside Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his head slightly, did not touch the box, but asked, "What is this?" ”

"The sword spectrum of Dugu Nine Swords, the second gift I give you." When Wang Xu went up the mountain, he brought a total of two gifts, one was to heal Yu Sanxia's injuries, and the other was the Taijiquan Sutra obtained in Xiaoao Jianghu.

It's just that later, he found that he couldn't explain the origin of the Tai Chi Sutra when he took out the Tai Chi Sutra.

After all, the Taijiquan Sutra was created by Zhang Sanfeng at the age of 128 by fusing Taijiquan and Taijijian.

At present, Zhang Sanfeng is 107 years old, Taijiquan has been created, and the Taiji Sword is still being explored.

Now take out the Tai Chi Sutra formed by fusing the fist sword, Zhang Sanfeng asked how this cheat book came about, Wang Xu couldn't say that he would cross over, and he got it in the world of Xiaoao Jianghu more than a hundred years later.

After thinking about it, Wang Xu gave up the Taijiquan Sutra and replaced it with the Dugu Nine Swords that he had in his hand but could not learn.

Dugu Nine Swords, known as the first offensive swordsmanship in the gold system, and Taiji Sword is known as the first defensive swordsmanship.

If Zhang Sanfeng had seen the Dugu Nine Swords, he believed that the Taiji swordsmanship he created would definitely be stronger, and such a gift was enough to move Zhang Sanfeng.

"Dugu Nine Swords, but the sword demon Dugu's martial arts?" Seeing the name Dugu Jiujian, Zhang Sanfeng's outstretched hand stopped.

He hadn't seen Dugu Nine Swords, but he had heard the name of this set of swordsmanship, and he also knew that Yang Guo, the Condor Hero, used the Xuantie Sword that was left by Dugu to seek defeat.

"Exactly!" Wang Xu nodded affirmatively.

Zhang Sanfeng pushed the box over again, shook his head and said: "It's too precious, Dugu Nine Swords is a sword demon mastery, and the value of it in the martial arts is no worse than the Nine Yin Divine Skill and the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and I deserve it." ”

Although Dugu Jiujian is good, it is not enough to move Zhang Sanfeng.

This is like Wang Chongyang, who knows innate skills, and got the Nine Yin Divine Skills but didn't practice them.

Because at their level, what martial arts they practice is secondary, and the key is to find their own way.

Zhang Sanfeng's Tao is Taijiquan, Taiji Sword, no matter how good Dugu Jiujian is, it is not his Tao, and it is too ugly to stay and eat.

"Zhang Zhenren doesn't need to excuse himself, I heard that you are creating a Taiji sword, with this Dugu Nine Swords can be used for reference, the Taiji sword technique will definitely be able to go to the next level. I believe that the sword demon predecessors have spirits in the sky, and I also hope that my swordsmanship can exert residual heat, rather than being left in my hands as waste paper. ”

Wang Xu can't learn Dugu Nine Swords, rather than this thing dusting in his hands, it is better to exert residual heat in Zhang Sanfeng's hands.

I believe that there is a treatment for Yu Sanxia, and there is this Dugu Nine Swords, Zhang Sanfeng will definitely not have reservations about his guidance.

With a sword book that he can't use, in exchange for Zhang Sanfeng's wholehearted guidance, Wang Xu doesn't think it's a loss-making deal, after all, he can't learn Dugu Jiujian, for the pragmatic Wang Xu, what can't create value is worse than toilet paper.