The morning workout is over.

Song Qingshu was thinking heavily on the way back, and Zhang Wuji also noticed it, and silently followed behind without saying a word.

After a long time.

Song Qingshu sighed: "I can't figure it out." ”

"It's too complicated."

He really couldn't figure it out, what Master Tai said today was too big.

There is a master in the Yuan room? It's also very powerful, and even Master Tai attaches great importance to it.

This......

"Brother Qingshu, you can't figure it out, if you can't figure it out, let's ask Master Tai, Master Tai will definitely know." Zhang Wuji said with some curiosity.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji's innocent little eyes and smiled: "It's okay." ”

"I thought slowly."

"Today we don't catch fish, we read books."

"Okay." Zhang Wuji didn't refute, but some disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Song Qingshu also knew that although Zhang Wuji was sensible, he was a child after all.

It's in nature to play.

"We read after morning exercise, go hunting and catch fish after lunch and dinner, and sleep after reading at night."

"How?"

Zhang Wuji's disappointed eyes brightened again: "Okay! ”

"Let's go, go to the book!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth.

He didn't know how many books Wudang Mountain had, but it was enough for this little guy to learn.

"Wake up early, that's because you're too idle."

Originally, he thought that Zhang Wuji would rest more when he was busy.

But he was wrong.

He underestimated Zhang Wuji's studiousness, and this guy still does it every day.

Except for the afternoon fishing and hunting like a child, the rest of the time is the same as a little adult.

After another month like this, Song Qingshu was still thinking about how to suppress this little guy.

But the unexpected happened.

Zhang Wuji fainted!

The cold poison has flinched.

In the house, Master Tai was following Zhang Wuji, and Song Qingshu was watching from the side.

After a long time, Zhang Wuji fell asleep.

"Qingshu, the situation on Wuji's body is getting more and more serious, and he may have to move less in the future."

"Get plenty of rest."

"This kind of coma can happen at any time."

Song Qingshu's heart tightened, it was like this so soon.

"Got it, Master."

In the next six months, Song Qingshu directly adopted coercive measures, except for morning exercises, rarely let Zhang Wuji exercise vigorously at other times.

Mandatory rest at night.

Zhang Wuji also knows that his body is no longer running as wantonly and happy as before.

A year flies by.

Zhang Wuji's body is getting weaker and weaker, and all kinds of precious medicinal materials, century-old ginseng, Poria cocos, etc. are useless.

At this time, except for Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes, everyone else went out.

On the one hand, he was looking for medicinal materials for Zhang Wuji's treatment, and on the other hand, he was looking for the murderer who murdered his third uncle Yu Daiyan in the first place.

"Third uncle!"

"Third uncle!"

On this day, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji came to the room of the third uncle Yu Daiyan again.

The place where the two go the most these days is the third uncle's room.

"Okay, okay." Yu Daiyan looked at the two of them with great joy on his face.

The original knot in my heart was slowly let go of with the company of Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji.

Only every time I saw Zhang Wuji's weak body, I was worried in my heart.

"Where did you go today?"

Song Qingshu poured a glass of water on the side, and Zhang Wuji said quickly.

"We caught 2 fish today, big, big."

"Then there's the rabbit, but we let him go."

"Brother Qingshu said that this is the one we caught a few days ago, and we have released it several times."

"Also, Senior Brother He, they brought me candy people."

"It's delicious."

“……”

Zhang Wuji recounted that Yu Daiyan and Song Qingshu were listening quietly.

This has become a habit many times.

Soon after......

Song Yuanqiao came to the room and saw Wuji here, and the originally frowning brows on his face stretched out.

"Mowgli is also there."

"I'm coming to see your third uncle again."

"Yes." Zhang Wuji nodded obediently.

Song Yuanqiao touched Zhang Wuji's head with a smile and looked at Song Qingshu: "Qingshu, come out and go down." ”

Song Qingshu followed and walked out.

The two went all the way to the side room.

After Song Yuanqiao entered, he said, "Close the door." ”

Song Qingshu was shocked, what is the big deal, is it still closed in Wudang?

After closing the door, he sat down and looked at Song Yuanqiao.

"What's wrong?"

Song Yuanqiao sighed and said: "Wuji's injury is getting more and more serious, and if you want to cure it, you can only use Jiuyang Divine Skill." ”

"So, your master wrote a letter hoping to exchange Jiuyang Divine Skills with the Emei faction."

"Refused?" Song Qing wrote.

Song Yuanqiao nodded: "The letter was not opened, the exterminator was in retreat, and the letter was returned in the wrong way." ”

Song Qingshu had known about this result for a long time.

"Master Tai has a new way? Or what should I pay attention to when I take care of Mowgli? ”

"It's not." After Song Yuanqiao responded, he looked at Song Qingshu for a long time.

Song Qingshu looked at his father's eyes, his heart was furious, his father had never looked at him like this.

"Father...... What the hell is going on. ”

Song Yuanqiao said: "Ji Xiaofu of the Emei faction is gone. ”

"The Emei faction has been looking for a long time and hasn't found anyone, your sixth uncle is now looking everywhere, and he has gone to Ji Mansion."

Song Qingshu was still confused: "This has nothing to do with me." ”

Song Yuanqiao didn't ask questions, but looked at Song Qingshu and asked, "Do you remember the senior sister of the Emei faction?" ”

"Ding Minjun?" Song Qingshu asked tentatively.

"Yes." Song Yuanqiao continued: "What do you think? ”

"How?" Song Qingshu was puzzled, what does this mean?

What is this for?

"Father...... What exactly are you going to say? ”

The room was remarkably quiet.

It lasted for a long time before Song Yuanqiao spoke: "Someone saw Ji Xiaofu with Mingjiao. ”

"So...... It may be more than lucky. ”

"I'm afraid this marriage is gone."

"Therefore, Ding Minjun came over at this time to inform Ji Xiaofu about it, and he also wanted to marry Wudang again!"

"Your master once had a relationship with Emei Guo Nuxia, so this can be regarded as a continuation."

"This ...... What does it have to do with me? Song Qingshu was even more puzzled.

"Who is the marriage?"

"You and Ding Minjun!" Song Yuanqiao said in a deep voice.

"Ding Minjun is about the same size as your Aunt Ji Xiaofu, half a year earlier than your Aunt Ji Xiaofu, and now a little more than 19."

"Even though she's a few years older than you, it's fine!"

"You're 14 now, you're going to be 15 soon."

Shout~~

Song Qingshu jumped up directly, marriage?

Ding Minjun?

What the hell is it to start joking.

What kind of person is that, femme fatale?

Putting all that aside, find a woman to marry? How is this possible, the good life has not yet begun.

"Father, do you know who Ding Minjun is?"

"And...... I'm only 14 years old! ”

"This ......"

"It's early."

"Sit down!" Song Yuanqiao rarely drank Song Qingshu.

"What a system!"

Song Qingshu's face was helpless, could he not be excited?

That's Ding Minjun, and it's about getting married.

"Father, I don't agree."

Song Yuanqiao said in a deep voice: "Reason? ”

"I haven't seen it before, how do I know if I like it or not?" Song Qingshu spoke directly.

"Moreover, Ding Minjun is Senior Sister Emei, and she will take over Emei in the future."

"I ...... Not worthy! ”

He really wanted to talk about the woman's bad embryo.

There's no evidence.

According to his father's temperament, there is no evidence to definitely think that he slandered Ding Minjun, which is counterproductive.

He has been in Wudang all the year round, and he can't figure out what Ding Minjun's situation is now.

"Like? It's good to get along for a long time, that's not a reason. Song Yuanqiao said calmly.

"As for whether it is worthy, it is even more nonsense."

"Your martial arts talent is extremely high, and you are the head of the three generations of disciples of Wudang."

Song Qingshu only had one feeling at this time, and the biggest crisis in decades was coming.

This...... Sectarian marriage?

Or Ding Minjun?

What to play!

"Father, I'm still young!"

Song Yuanqiao said: "It's just decided, as for when to get married, it will be agreed later." ”

Song Qingshu looked at his father's serious look, and said incomparably: "I don't agree!" ”

"I don't agree with it!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu, who had been well-behaved and sensible since childhood, so abnormal, and frowned.

Song Qingshu should know that marriage is a big deal.

"Qingshu...... This is a big deal for both factions. ”

"Emei Wudang has always been a good friend."

"It's not child's play!"

"That Ding Minjun has a handsome face, also has the demeanor of a woman, and is a senior sister of Emei, she is clean and neat, and she does not drag mud and water!"

"That woman is not bad!"

Song Qingshu just scolded in his heart, that Ding Minjun did have a bit of a look, and his face looked good.

But what kind of person is that, his heart is more poisonous than a snake and scorpion.

In order to be the head of the Emei faction, it is really a means of compromise.

"Father must insist."

Song Yuanqiao did not say anything.

Song Qingshu continued to ask, "What about Master Tai?" ”

Song Yuanqiao said: "Your master asked me to ask your opinion, and then I will make my own decisions." ”

"Since ancient times, marriage has been the order of parents and the words of matchmakers."

"I'm in charge of this!"

The room fell silent again.

Although Song Qingshu did not respond, his face had already clearly expressed his refusal.

Song Yuanqiao looked at his son for a long time, shook his head, got up and walked out.

Before going out, he glanced back at Song Qingshu.

"You are not small, you should know that the marriage between Emei and Wudang is a big deal."

"Think about it."