79: Say who is a hero
The World of Red Mansions.
Huashan Immortal Sect.
Lin Daiyu frowned, and her heart was hesitant.
A year has passed, and Immortal Venerable has ignored him.
Could it be that I did something wrong?
She was uneasy, and she really didn't have a sense of security in the days without Immortal Venerable. Lin Daiyu deeply knows that her biggest backer is not her own strength, but the Immortal Venerable behind her.
With Xianzun behind her back, she Lin Daiyu is full of confidence in what she does.
After all, I, Lin Daiyu, have someone behind me.
However, Xianzun hadn't paid attention to her for a year.
Is it that Lin Daiyu is not beautiful enough, or will the sluts in the fairy world show their legs?
Just when Lin Daiyu was worried again, the murderous mouth suddenly became bigger. Her face flushed, and her eyes rolled. glanced at Wang Xifeng and the others who were practicing martial arts. Lin Daiyu raised her snow-white chin, her neck was slender and delicate, and her red lips were dotted with cherries. The bridge of the nose has a graceful curve, and the thin body seems to be blown by a gust of wind.
She put her hands behind her back and turned away quietly. With light steps, he came behind the statue.
Reach out from the neckline and dig into your arms......
Spread it out and take a look, there are four big characters on it.
At this moment, Lin Daiyu was too lazy to care about the questions she asked, and replied eagerly, wanting to ask why Xianzun ignored herself?
After a while, I got a reply.
Lin Daiyu took it apart and looked at it, dumbfounded: "Retreat? Or is it Xiaoguan? Hey, Xianzun is worthy of being an immortal, a retreat, a year has passed.
It's not good, if the Immortal Venerable is closed, wouldn't decades or even hundreds of years pass in a blink of an eye? ”
Lin Daiyu's face changed, and a bad thought arose.
If this is the case, when the Immortal Venerable is out of the customs, I, Lin Daiyu, have not yet become immortals, won't I turn into a pink skull?
Lin Daiyu, who has strength, wants to become an immortal and live forever. It is best to meet the expectations of Xianzun, and fly to Xianzun's side to be a maid or a foot-washing maid or something, so that you don't have to worry. Perhaps, one person can ascend to heaven with a chicken dog, and Daddy can also benefit.
Lin Daiyu doesn't want to go back to the young days when she gets sick at every turn, lies down on the bed and cries from time to time, and is about to die at any time.
"I, Lin Daiyu, have this opportunity, if I can't cross the galaxy, travel to the moon and the stars, and achieve immortality, then what is the difference between me and pigs and dogs?"
"Immortal Venerable is a noble person, and he may not always remember me, a mortal woman. Why don't I recommend myself...... It's not appropriate, Xianzun hasn't seen any woman, I, a mortal woman, probably in the eyes of Xianzun, is like a bedbug. ”
"But those who are strong must like those who are more capable. Although I, Lin Daiyu, am a mortal woman, I can't flatter people with sex, and I have to make a career to make Xianzun change. ”
Lin Daiyu squinted her eyes, and temples and temples appeared in her mind, and she had some thoughts in her heart.
People fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense!
Immortal Venerable, it is impossible to have no desires.
"Wang Xifeng." Thinking of this, Lin Daiyu turned around and shouted suddenly. On the square, Wang Xifeng, who was practicing swords with a face full of pain, was shocked when he heard this: "Oh, boss, I'm here." ’
She stopped her unsteady body and painfully supported her conscience. I usually don't think that if you practice martial arts today, the dragon and the tiger are leaping, this cloth is not tightly tied, and your conscience will jump out at any time.
It's really painful.
Moreover, the other little girls are all moving fast, only themselves, if one is not good, they will lose their stability, lie on the ground, and make a heavy snapping sound, which is really a waste.
Lin Daiyu glanced at Wang Xifeng: "Gather disciples and follow me into the palace." Didn't the emperor want to respect Huashan as the state religion? Today, I agreed to him. ”
Heaven and Dragon Slayer, a nameless ...... Empress Gu.
The three big characters are crookedly carved on the huge stone, and Zhou Zhiruo writes it by herself, domineering and self-generated.
At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo's small body has grown a lot, sitting on the shoulders of Li Bubai's statue, she shook a pair of calves, tilted her head and looked down.
Hundreds of teenagers below were practicing martial arts, and one of them was pale, lacking confidence, and he was desperate at first glance.
"This person actually has great luck? Jiuyang True Scripture, just to wait for this person? ”
"What Brother Xianzun said will definitely not be wrong."
"And let me be kind to this person, it can be seen that this person is really not simple."
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes rolled, and she thought about it: "Zhou Yibai is zero." ”
"Here!"
In the crowd, Zhang Wuji heard his number, and suddenly came to his senses, and raised his head to look at Zhou Zhiruo. Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were as bright as stars, his little face turned red, he lowered his head very cutely, and stared at his toes with a dodgy gaze.
Zhou Zhiruo shook her snow-white feet, and giggled and let out a silver bell-like laugh: "108, you have been doing well recently, give you ...... Would you like to be the personal guard of this chief? ”
Zhang Wuji raised his head suddenly, his little face was red, and his ears were red. He looked at Zhou Zhiruo's white face, and his heart and liver pounded: "Yes, I do." ”
Oh my God, the personal guard, wouldn't they be able to wash the chief's feet every day?
Zhang Wuji's heart was hot, and the poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm had dissipated a lot. The whole person was hot, and I felt that even my internal strength was much stronger.
Zhou Zhiruo nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, since you are willing." That leader can't be ruthless either, aren't you in bad health? The chief and others will lead people down the mountain to threak grass and grain, and rob the granary of the Tartars. When you come back, you return to your Butterfly Valley, when the injury is healed, when you come back. ”
Zhang Wuji: '!! ’
I'm not afraid of death.
I don't want to go to Butterfly Valley.
He opened his mouth to speak, but when he saw Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, he thought that the leader's words could not be refuted, Zhang Wuji suddenly shrank his neck and did not dare to speak.
Zhou Zhiruo jumped up, stood on her shoulder, patted Li Bubai's huge head with her little hand, and said with a smile: "This leader will pass you another swordsmanship, I just hope you can protect yourself and don't get hurt." It's a pity that this leader's martial arts are still too little, otherwise, he would be able to pass on your profound martial arts.
My Empress's Valley can also develop and grow, but the leader is too weak. ”
That night, Zhang Wuji took the footwash and looked at Zhou Zhiruo without saying anything. Zhou Zhiruo shook her snow-white little feet and stared at Zhang Wuji beside the bed with a smile.
Zhang Wuji: "Chief, I have a set of boxing techniques, which is the ...... passed on to me by my stepfather"
A moment later.
Zhou Zhiruo's eyes lit up: "Brother Xianzun is right, this Zhang Wuji is really extraordinary, and he actually has martial arts such as Seven Wounds Fist." Well, in the stories told by Brother Xianzun, people with extraordinary luck often have great luck and will have a blessing if they don't die, and some guys can find magic skills when they fall off the cliff. Since the Jiuyang True Scripture is in Kunlun Mountain, it is better to kick this stinky boy down, maybe he can really be in trouble and not die. ”
"No, no, Brother Xianzun said, you can't harm the Han people."
"Well, let him go down willingly, and it should be fine."
The next day.
Zhou Zhiruo led people down the mountain, riding fast horses for more than 100 years, like a strong wind, and like locusts, swept away the surrounding county town Mengyuan landlords, killed a team of cavalry, and roared away.
On the way back, Zhou Zhiruo sent Zhang Wuji to Butterfly Valley, and sighed with emotion: "I heard my father say that my grandfather's uncle once apprenticed to Shaolin and learned a martial art called Jiuyang Zhenjing. This martial arts is dedicated to restraining the internal force of yin and cold, but unfortunately, the grandfather's uncle was plotted, and the thief who took refuge in Meng Yuan stole the secret book and disappeared to Kunlun Mountain.
My father said that the cheats were probably lost in a certain valley, but my parents searched for them several times, but to no avail.
Hey, if the Jiuyang True Scripture is still there, it can save your life.
108, you study medicine well, and you have to live well.
This world is too chaotic, this Han people, the people are not happy.
The sky does not open its eyes.
The land is full of fishy smell.
The world doesn't know how to save itself, but I, Zhou Zhiruo, come to help. Since Zhiruo has been valued by Brother Xianzun, she will definitely not live up to this monstrous trust.
When the Empress Valley rises up in the valley, I still need you to heal the wounded for me, save the wounded, and continue the life of my Han people. ”
Zhang Wuji looked at Zhou Zhiruo's resolute side face blankly, at this moment, he only felt that this girl was not so charming, but bright, and her eyes were like stars, with a dazzling light.
He didn't know why, he just felt that his heart was moved, and a stream of blood was burning in his body. I also found that a force in his bones suddenly bloomed, driving him to want to devote himself to it.
"Chief, I'll help you." Zhang Wuji opened his mouth in a low tone, grabbed his fist, and said seriously.
The corners of Zhou Zhiruo's mouth were hooked, and then returned to normal. She turned her head, reached out and patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder, her eyes were trusting: "108, although we are only one hundred and zero people, but sooner or later it will be one hundred and eight, ten thousand and eight."
So, you have to live well, even if you can't save it, it doesn't matter. When there are more people in this leader, I will send someone to Kunlun Mountain to find my family's martial arts for you.
When the time comes, you will definitely be cured. It really didn't work, so the leader led people to surround Shaolin ......"
Zhang Wuji...... In the melting mood.
Beat the horse and gallop away.
Take a few steps and turn back.
But he saw the leader leading people, standing in place, staring at him with concern.
Zhang Wuji's heart was hot, and he had an urge to stay. But he suddenly thought that his life was in danger, and even if he stayed, it would be of little use. It's better to leave here, if it can be cured, then more people can be saved, and only then can there be an explanation for the leader's major affairs and the people of the world.
Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth, forced himself to slap the horse's buttocks, and ran away with a kick, never daring to turn his head to look at it again.
Speeding all the way, but there are many distractions in my mind. He thought that his father had a chivalrous reputation, and Wudang had a huge reputation, and the six major factions were called the righteous path and practiced chivalry.
But she is not as clear as this girl, she is weak and delicate, her martial arts skills are not high, but she has great ambitions and dares to be the first in the world.
Zhang Wuji suddenly smiled bitterly: "The rivers and lakes are disturbed, heroes, you come and go, do chivalrous deeds, rob the rich and help the poor, but how can you save the world?" ”
"The father-in-law killed innocents for his own selfishness, and the father broke himself off because of friendship, don't you know that the so-called family ugliness, the so-called friendship, how can the enemy overcome the hatred of the country?"
Say heroes who are heroes.
Only I am the leader.
Zhang Wuji rushed away, the sun was setting, the residual light was sprinkled, and the whole person seemed to bloom with golden light, sacred and strong.