Now Wu Qingying has no choice but to leave, after all, she and Wei Bi bullied Zhang Wuji back then. She didn't want to linger with a blushing face.

However, although Zhang Wuji was thoughtful, he didn't have any calculations this time. He just hasn't taken a bath for a long time, and he wants to be comfortable and stay quiet for a while.

It wasn't until the water was completely cold that Zhang Wuji got up from the bathtub. He dried himself with a towel, stretched, and then picked up a razor and shaved off his beard in front of the bronze mirror. After drying the water stains on his body with Jiuyang Shengong, he tidied up his hair bun.

Looking at himself with a beard in the mirror, it is no wonder that Zhu Jiuzhen was frightened at first sight.

After all, this bearded appearance, with a baotou, a proper Middle Eastern bandit.

As years of long beard were shaved clean, Zhang Wuji also changed his appearance. The originally raunchy sloppy ghost has once again become a beautiful boy.

Among the men Zhang Wuji knows, Yang Xiao is the most popular in terms of appearance.

Judging from the original memory, Zhang Wuji also felt that Ji Xiaofu would fall in love with Yang Xiao in Stockholm, which is understandable. After all, Yang Xiao is indeed much more handsome than Sixth Uncle Yin Liting.

Although Zhang Wuji's appearance is not as graceful as Yang Xiao, he is also chic.

Looking at the face in the mirror, Zhang Wuji felt that his appearance was not much similar to his father Zhang Cuishan in his memory, but more like his mother Yin Susu.

This elegant and handsome appearance is also better than many men in the world.

At this time, he has achieved great achievements, and the martial arts master's majestic posture is incomparable to ordinary people.

Now he is not the original Zhang Wuji, and because of his different personalities, there is no indecision in his gloomy eyes.

This made him increase his heroic spirit by three points, and this gas state was far better than the original Zhang Wuji.

After he finished shaving, he straightened his hair in a bun, and then changed into Wei Bi's splendid clothes.

Although he is not afraid of cold and heat, this cotton and satin clothes are really nostalgic, and he has been wearing firewood, grass, and fish skin for many years in that deep valley, which is not as comfortable as this normal clothes.

Looking at his handsome self in the mirror, a smile appeared on Zhang Wuji's face, and now he finally looks like a "person".

After taking a hot bath, Zhang Wuji suddenly felt refreshed, and his whole person was much more relaxed, and then he returned to Wei Bi's room.

In this room was already full of food, not a lot, just four dishes and a soup, a bowl of dry rice, and a pot of wine.

Seeing this delicious table, Zhang Wuji immediately sat down and ate it.

After all, after eating fish and fruit for five years, he almost forgot what meat and rice taste like. But he hadn't eaten meat dishes with oil for a long time, and he suddenly felt a little nauseous when he ate them.

But after getting used to it, he was able to taste the meat again.

He is not afraid that someone will poison the food, not to mention that Jiuyang Shengong has the characteristics of being invulnerable to all poisons, just by virtue of his ability to double cultivate medicine and poison with Hu Qingniu, Wang Nangu and his wife, there will be no poison in the world that can hurt him.

After being full of wine and food, Zhang Wuji rubbed his stomach, and then undressed and fell asleep.

Now he is very envious of Wei Bi's daily life, this silk quilt is much more comfortable than firewood and straw.

This night was the most restful sleep Zhang Wuji had in recent years. Although the Zhu Wu family is not worthy of real trust, but the dragon slaying knife has not arrived, they will not harm him, not to mention that after last night's grace and power, they must not dare, let alone harm such a powerful ally as him.

Early the next morning, Zhang Wuji sat up and stretched.

After tidying up a bit, he walked out of the room.

Although it was not too late, the servants of the martial arts family had already gotten up early to take care of the manor.

Wu Qingying's room was only separated by a courtyard wall from Wei Bi's room, and every morning, the senior brothers and sisters would practice together.

At this time, Wu Qingying, who was practicing at this time, saw Zhang Wuji standing in front of the door, and looked at him with a surprised face.

Zhang Wuji stood in front of the door, and Wu Qingying froze in place and looked at him in a certain martial arts starting style.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Zhang Wuji asked indifferently: "Why does Miss Wu look at her like this?" ”

Hearing Zhang Wuji talking to him, Wu Qingying suddenly lost his breath, and before he could speak, he felt a pain in his lower abdomen.

She clutched her lower abdomen in pain and squatted in place. Constantly dissipate the true qi of the bad line.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji walked in front of her, and then pressed his hand on her dantian qi sea. With just a gentle palm, the pain in Wu Qingying's abdomen disappeared without a trace.

Wu Qingying exhaled a breath of fresh air at this time, and then said, "Thank you." ”

Zhang Wuji only nodded slightly in the face of her thanks, and then said: "You should concentrate on practicing martial arts." Looking at the martial girl's starting style, as well as the position of the true qi retrograde, I think it is a superior martial art. And the cultivation of superior martial arts requires even more concentration. ”

Wu Qingying looked at the handsome and delicate Zhang Wuji, and couldn't help but feel shy. She just lost her mind, but she couldn't believe that the person in front of her was Zhang Wuji.

It is said that people rely on clothes, and the Zhang Wuji in front of him is very different from the "hairy bearded savage" yesterday.

Although Wu Qingying has seen the original Zhang Wuji, but because of the destruction of the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm, Zhang Wuji's face was pale with a little green, his complexion was very poor, and he was also very thin, so he was not as handsome as he showed after he was full of energy.

And he has also grown from a weak boy to a tall young man. Wu Qingying was a little fascinated by it, and it was reasonable.

Wu Qingying asked at this time, "What kind of martial arts is Zhang Gongzi practicing?" When you touched my lower abdomen just now, I felt a warm true qi injected into my body, relieving my muscles and regulating my qi. ”

Zhang Wuji naturally wouldn't confide in the adventures in the Kunlun Valley, he casually prevaricated: "This is the martial arts method passed on to me by the master back then, pure yang Wuji Gong. ”

After saying that, Zhang Wuji was about to turn around and leave, but Wu Qingying stepped forward and asked, "Where is Zhang Gongzi going?" ”

Zhang Wuji didn't look back, and still said indifferently: "I'm going to visit Sister Zhen." ”

Wu Qingying recalled the request made by her father when he returned last night, so she said: "I also have nothing to do, so I'll take Zhang Gongzi with me." ”

Zhang Wuji glanced at her, and then said politely: "Then there is a Laowu girl." ”

Wu Qingying led the way in front of his head, and said to Zhang Wuji: "Zhang Gongzi doesn't have to be so polite. Since Uncle Zhu agreed to your marriage with Sister Zhen, and you don't care about your past suspicions, and the Zhu and Wu families are world friends, everyone will be their own people in the future. I won't call you Zhang Gongzi anymore, and don't call me Miss Wu. I call you Mowgli, how about you call me a young baby? ”

Wu Qingying originally wanted Zhang Wuji to call her "Qing'er" like Wu Lie and Zhu Jiuzhen. But when she thought about it, she was older than Zhang Wuji, and she always felt bad when she called "Qing'er". So let him call his name directly.

Zhang Wuji smiled at this time: "The name is just a code name, Miss Wu can call it whatever she likes." ”

While the two were talking, they came to the gate of Hongmei Villa.