Emei, sacrifice cliff.

Zhou Zhiruo stood on the top of the cliff with a wooden sword in his hand, dancing the sword.

This place can overlook the entire Emei Golden Peak, and since the extinction came down from the mountain, she has been here for twelve hours a day in order to take care of it.

Of course, the rice is sent by the senior sisters in turn, and the washing is simply washed with internal force to wash away the dirt around the body, as for the size of the solution, hide behind the stones, and directly row down the cliff.

Many other senior sisters like to do this, and the wind blows cool.

Anyway, only Lele knows that it will not affect her image as a beautiful and pure little sister at all.

......

On the cliff, the wall stands thousands of miles, there is a beautiful scenery of ice and snow, and the abyss Jedi is below, the clouds and mist do not disperse, as if holding a wooden sword, dancing back and forth, swordsmanship.

The sword style is soft and agile, and the pretty figure is like a willow blown by the wind, looming on the cliff.

The little yellow cat sat aside, with melon seeds in front of him, knocking and watching at the same time, with relish.

The shovel officer understands cats.

Zhi Ruo on the cliff is not only performing a set of swordsmanship, since the completion of physical skills and spiritual breakthroughs, she has almost quickly mastered all the swordsmanship up and down Emei.

Sometimes it is leaky and more defensive. Sometimes the tip of the sword buzzes continuously, the rabbit rises and falls, swift and incoherent, sometimes the posture is beautiful, but it is full of power, and after a while, it is full of anger, fierce and manic, like the mountain Menghu.

The swordsmanship of each family is easy to come by, like a whimsical idea, and there is no trace to be found.

A wooden sword seemed to be swung by her into a divine sword gesture. On the cliff, there is a surging air current, and the strong wind is drifting. Even the melon seeds in front of the little yellow cat were broken by the strong wind, which just saved him the trouble of peeling them.

On the cliff steps, Ding Minjun held a sword and tried to climb up.

The more she thought about it when she returned to the house, the more angry she became, is the master old Hutu? Let the little sister, a fourteen-year-old girl, protect them? Does she need protection?

Not at all!

Moreover, the Emei faction also inexplicably added a position of sword-wielding elder, what does Master mean? Do you supervise them? Isn't she usually good enough?

After urinating in the toilet again, changing his shoes, Ding Minjun finally couldn't help it and climbed to the cliff alone.

She wants to use her strength today to prove who is the Emei faction, the first person under the master!

"Huh, hmm, hmm~" Looking up, Ding Minjun saw that on the cliff, the little junior sister's figure was disillusioned, almost everywhere she was, and even the swordsmanship used by everyone was different.

The key is that the little junior sister uses a wooden sword, but above the blade of her wooden sword, there seems to be a cold light flashing.

Jian Gang!

Ding Minjun had seen it on the master's Heavenly Sword, and the sword was indestructible.

But how did the little junior sister use a wooden sword to make it? And with this method, she feels that she may be a little unable to catch up. If you fight her, can you survive three moves?

After continuing to watch for a while, the little junior sister never stopped, the sword light was clear, and the surrounding clouds and qi even unconsciously formed a huge whirlpool.

And at the center of the whirlpool is a pretty girl.

After a long time, the sword stopped.

The girl raised her sword, condensed, and slashed.

"Hum~"

In an instant, the turbulent sea of clouds was stunned, and then it was directly separated by the sword momentum, and a huge chasm appeared. ….

Ding Minjun unconsciously opened his small mouth, if this sword, if it is cut at the small lake under the mountain, can it be cut off with a sword?

With this kind of strength, she even had some doubts, can the master beat it? At least for more than ten years of companionship, she seems to have never seen Master have such majestic momentum and strength.

With such swordsmanship, the key junior sister is only fourteen years old.

A terrifying guess suddenly rose in Ding Minjun's heart, will the little junior sister be able to compete with Zhang Zhenren, who is now invincible in the world, in the future?

Then when you go out in the future, do you just need to shout: My junior sister is Zhou Zhiruo! And then no one dares to mess with it?

After all, now that the Wudang Seven Heroes can create such a big reputation, in her opinion, it is more to occupy Zhang Sanfeng's light.

"Senior Sister Ding, what are you doing here? Is there an enemy on the mountain?" Zhi Ruo put away his sword, his face was calm, and he asked with a smile.

Ding Minjun was stunned.

When the girl saw the sword in her hand, she thought, "Senior Sister Ding, are you here to compete with me?"

Ding Minjun: ......

I said I came up to see the scenery, do you believe me?

After hesitating for a moment, Ding Minjun was solemn: "Stop like a senior sister, she has been practicing hard for more than 20 years, and she was defeated by Senior Sister Ji Xiaofu ten years ago. Today, I won't throw in the towel!

Come on, let me know where our real gap is!

Even if I lose, I will not give up, and I will prove to Master that I am the most suitable person to be the head of the Emei faction."

"Bang!" Ding Minjun pulled out his sword.

"Out of the sword! If you still recognize me as a senior sister, don't keep your hands, let me see the real gap between us, and let me know the direction of our efforts!" Ding Minjun said loudly.

The little yellow cat was amazed.

Well done, Senior Sister Ding, I support you!

Not to mention anything else, he likes to watch girls fight, no, martial arts competition.

Zhou Zhiruo held the wooden sword in his hand, raised it to his chest, and stood tall.

As a martial artist, keeping your hand is an insult to the sword in your hand, and it is an insult to the enemy.

"Senior Sister Ding, take it!"

Ding Minjun's eyes are blazing, she is ready to fight, and she has been practicing hard for more than 20 years, even if she loses today, she will lose decently.

"Qiang~"

After a move, feeling the wooden sword around his neck, Ding Minjun fell into deep thought.

Senior sister, if I asked you not to release the water, you really didn't let it go at all? How can I step down like this?

Next time you go to the hot spring to take a bath, you must work with the junior sisters to touch you from top to bottom!

I can't beat you in a fight, so many people can't touch you?

Hum!

Staring at Senior Sister's angry appearance, Zhou Zhiruo put away the wooden sword and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Ding, do you know? I have two wishes in my life.

One is to avenge my father's mother, but the Yuan soldiers who killed them back then have been sent by Zhang Zhenren to the Bodhisattva to repent. So in the future, if Wudang is in trouble, I can take a shot once.

The other is my father's wish to live well. I hope that everyone is the same as before, and the senior sisters and sisters on the mountain love each other, and don't intrigue because of some trivial things.

As for me, I don't want to be the head of the Emei faction at all. I like to read books every day, practice swords, drink tea with Lele in the mountains, and grab food to eat.

This kind of life is what I like the most." ….

Ding Minjun's expression eased at this time, and the junior sister said so, so she should touch it twice when the time comes.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly thought, "Senior sister, you think so. But in the eyes of the master, this Emei faction, you may be the only one who is qualified to inherit her mantle.

And with her unrivaled personality, aren't you going to be the head of the house when the time comes?"

Zhi Ruo stepped forward, the pretty faces of the two were almost together, Ding Minjun could even smell the smell in the little junior sister's mouth, the fragrance of orchids, and even the fine hairs on the little junior sister's white and tender face.

It's so pretty!

"Little junior sister, you, what are you going to do?" Ding Minjun reacted, and his ears instantly flushed.

That's pretty good, isn't it?

Zhou Zhiruo smiled: "Senior sister, do you know why my martial arts are so high?"

Ding Minjun's heart moved, this is also a strange thing for her, the Emei faction is a righteous faction, even if it is the internal strength of the town faction: Emei Jiuyang Gong, it is also about gradual progress, relying on the tempering accumulated over time.

How old is the little sister? Fourteen years old, at such an age, no matter how she calculates, she will not have such ability.

Could it be that he has practiced some magic skills? Isn't this a lack of martial virtues!

Of course, if she could teach her this martial arts, she wouldn't know it.

Seeing that Senior Sister's face changed very quickly, Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "My martial arts are good, first

One: Of course, it's because of my talent and my own unremitting efforts every day, as well as Lele's little by little help.

Second: Because of an adventure, I got an amazing masterpiece, and Master's martial arts are now making leaps and bounds, and it actually has a lot to do with this master."

Ding Minjun's heart moved, the little junior sister worked hard? Isn't this, who doesn't do their business every day to study medical skills? When the sisters on the mountain are blind?

A little help from Lele? How can a kitten help! Or is there any hidden master in this Emei Mountain? Unlearned?

"Little junior sister, what do you mean by that?" Ding Minjun said curiously, and even a surge of hope suddenly rose in his heart.

Could it be that the little junior sister wants to teach her martial arts?

Zhiruo stretched out his little finger and tapped his senior sister's face, and when he pressed it lightly, there was a small red dot.

The internal strength of the Emei faction has the effect of nourishing yin and nourishing the skin, so the skin of the senior sisters is not bad.

Noticing that Senior Sister was pressed by herself, her face was flushed, so she stopped: "Senior Sister Ding, Master told me before he left, my Emei disciples are all women, and it is not easy to walk the rivers and lakes, so everyone should be united.

And her old man entrusted me that if the senior sisters are diligent and studious, they can choose a few people to teach me Emei mastery and strengthen the strength of my sect."

Ding Minjun's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that he had fined his little sister a hundred taels of silver some time ago, his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful.

Glancing around, there was no one.

After thinking for a moment, she took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from her arms, and without any scruples, she stuffed it directly into the arms of the little junior sister.

"Little junior sister, do you think I'm very diligent and studious, aren't you?"

Zhi Ruo trembled his eyebrows: "Senior sister, don't be like this, you make it difficult for me to do this."

Ding Minjun observed the little junior sister's expression, although the little face was very hesitant, but it was still a little reserved, then she understood. ….

Gotta add money!

Gritting his teeth, Ding Minjun directly took out a handful of silver tickets from his arms, adding about five hundred taels together, and then looked at the little junior sister pleadingly.

It must be beyond her power to exchange such a little money for divine skills, but she is just like that.

That's a quarter's worth of her pocket money!

If you estimate it casually, you are very happy, so much silver should be enough for a year's melon seed money!

Who is called Senior Sister Ding, who always likes to bully her in the hot spring pool every time!

"Little junior sister, look, am I diligent now?"

"Well, I don't know about the other senior sisters, but I can see that Senior Sister Dante is diligent and studious. You see, I have a lot of unique skills in my hands right now, which one do you want to learn?

Easy tendons and forging bones, spiral nine shadows, destroying the heart palm, destroying the claw of the gods, the big demon fist, the white python whip method, waving the five strings, flying flotsam, the secret of holding the breath, the point of acupoints, the solution of the acupoints, and the soul transfer**......"

Hearing the series of stunts coming out of the little junior sister's mouth, Ding Minjun was a little dumbfounded, what about you order? So much, how to learn?

Seeing that the senior sister seemed a little confused, Zhi Ruo reminded: "Yi tendon bone forging can improve the root bone of the senior sister, if it is combined with the unique secret medicine I developed, the price is only ten taels of silver, and the senior sister's skill can improve by leaps and bounds in a few years."

The other mastery is profound and complex in terms of the transformation of strength, and I suggest that my senior sister only learn one course, otherwise it is easy to be greedy and chew too much, and in the end she will not achieve anything."

Ding Minjun was a little hesitant.

"Little junior sister, you know everything?"

Zhi Ruo raised his head and said proudly, "Of course!"

Although every time in her dreams, she can't even beat one of the big cat's tails, don't others know?

With a sinking shoulder, the little yellow cat jumped over and opened its mouth: "Meow~"

Zhi Ruo covered his mouth.

"Woo woo~"

"Senior sister, you want to learn which one you want to learn, I'll go pee for Lele!" After speaking, the figure flashed and disappeared directly.

Ding Minjun: ......

In the next few days, Ding Minjun began to get up early and practice the exercises in the dark, and most of the time he was on the cliff of self-sacrifice, dressed in a strong suit, sometimes practicing palms, sometimes meditating.

Sometimes he cultivates the easy tendons and bones, and sometimes he poses strangely with the little junior sister.

Unlike the little sister, Sister Ding is already in her thirties, and she is very well developed, and the little yellow cat eating melon seeds is very interesting.

The white clouds and dogs, the gentle breeze, and the beautiful women dancing with swords are indeed interesting.

Hey, it would be nice to have another musician at this time.

The little yellow cat thought a little greedily.

Then he began to rummage through his memories, he seemed to remember that Xiao Huang knew a sound attack technique, and let Pei Jinyi practice it next time.

Although she is silly, her voice has a bit of a baby sound, crisp and pleasant, and it sounds good.

That's it!

……

Disciple Ju, Pei Jinyi opened his eyes a little confused, and then beat his head vigorously, feeling like it was about to crack.

I looked around, and it was in my bedroom.

This is... Poisoned again?

Impossible, with so many years of experience in eating mushrooms, how can you still be poisoned? By the way, the little junior sister also ate it, she won't be poisoned too!

Thinking of this, Pei Jinyi hurriedly struggled to get up, went out to find a junior sister to ask, patted his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the junior sister was not only not poisoned, but also became the sword-wielding elder of Emei.

Wait a minute? How many years have you slept in this sleep? The little junior sister is so big, why has she grown old?

Also, why didn't the little sister get poisoned, but she was poisoned? Remembering that the little junior sister didn't eat as much as herself, Pei Jinyi fell into deep thought and seemed to understand why.

It should be that the mushrooms are not fried, so the little sister eats less, it's okay! When you go back, you should be able to eat it when you go back to the pot.

After determining the result, Pei Jinyi originally wanted to ask the little junior sister how she grew old, so she walked to the kitchen as soon as her pace changed.

At night, on the cliff, Zhiruo was teaching Senior Sister Ding to wear a skirt and crack.

"Senior Sister Zhiruo, it's not good, Senior Sister Bei has been poisoned again!" A senior sister ran up and shouted.

Zhou Zhiruo: ......

Miangle: ???

Has this brain been strengthened by something?

…….

My little carp