"Zhiruo Zhiruo, you look at the grasshopper, do you like it?

"What's so fun about this thing! Zhiruo, go, I'll take you to sword practice. Yesterday, my seventh uncle taught me a set of swordsmanship, and I'll hand it over to you!"

At a pavilion in Wudang Mountain, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu were courteous to Xiao Zhiruo.

But the little girl didn't seem to pay much attention to the two, and looked around to find her brother.

At this time, Yin Susu on the side walked up, stretched out his hand to cut Xiao Zhiruo's hair, and said softly: "Is Zhiruo looking for your brother? Lu Gongzi has been in retreat and thinking about it for the past month, thinking that Zhang Zhenren and his old man must have passed on some great kung fu to him. Retreat~ Don't disturb it. ”

Yin Susu is smart, so he can naturally understand his son's thoughts. And the ancients were generally precocious, and at an age like Zhang Wuji, it was time for parents to worry.

And her sense of Xiao Zhiruo couldn't be better. In the past month, she has been handling Lu Ming's three meals a day, saying that she is afraid that her brother will not be used to eating Wudang's diet.

still cares so much about her brother-in-law, if she marries into the door, she can also rest assured that her youngest son who is more kind than scheming.

Xiao Zhiruo looked at Yin Susu in front of her, and nodded helplessly: "The retreat really can't be disturbed, I'd better go to the kitchen and make some delicious food for my brother today." ”

Yin Susu smiled dumbly, pointed to the sky and said, "There are still a few hours before the second meal, and it's still early." In this way~ I see that you have achieved both light skills and whipping methods, but only some small means are missing. I've got a mosquito needle here, do you want to learn it?"

Xiao Zhiruo looked at the sky helplessly, it was really early at this time. So he nodded, wanting to learn casually to get through this time.

"Wuji, come too!" Yin Susu shouted to his son, but he seemed to have forgotten Song Qingshu on the side.

And if Zhang Wuji was in the past, he would definitely not be willing to learn this shady secret weapon technique. But today, with a young lady like Zhiruo by her side, she agreed with a move in her heart.

The two followed Yin Susu to the other side, leaving only Song Qingshu's gloomy face, and the long sword in his hand was pinched to death.

"Hmph! If it weren't for Master Tai, his father and all the uncles, it would be unknown whether your Zhang Wuji family would survive or not! Now~ you still want to fight with me!"

Talking to himself, but after all, he still didn't go to make a fuss. Song Qingshu made a bitter face, turned around and left the pavilion, simply out of sight and out of mind.

............

At the same time, Lu Ming and Wudang sat cross-legged in a quiet room, combing through the Dao Zang and martial arts they had acquired over the past 20 years.

The Nine Yin Sutra lacks a general outline, so the method of yin and yang is not known.

Although the whole text of the Jiuyang Sutra is in his hands, and he has completed his work, it is difficult to go further after all.

One yang refers to the yang to the strong, but it is still a step away from turning into pure yang.

The five realms of the sword path, all the formless sword qi in the realm without the sword are not working from time to time. If there is a six-vein divine sword in the Northern Song Dynasty, it can be referred to one or two.

With the cultivation of one body and the storage of Dao Treasure in his mind, Lu Ming wanted to combine all of this into one. But a month is indeed too short, and the bridge between heaven and earth is as impassable as a moat.

In the last month, Lu Ming reluctantly hooked up the incomplete Nine Yin and the Complete Nine Yang based on Zhang Laodao's new understanding in the past eight years.

In terms of strength, through the swing of the five mysteries, he gradually mastered the method of releasing invisible sword qi. Although it didn't work out five times out of ten, it was better than the occasional chance before.

"Knock knock!"

"Brother, it's time to eat!"

Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes, only to see Xiao Zhiruo walking in with a food box.

After the plates of delicacies with all the colors and aromas were arranged, Xiao Zhiruo watched stupidly from the sidelines, as if there were only two times a day when she liked the most.

"Isn't it fun to practice martial arts these days?" Lu Ming took the time to ask.

Xiao Zhiruo frowned, pouted and replied, "It's okay, that Sister Yin taught me a secret weapon technique today." But there are two other guys who keep chattering next to me, annoying tight~"

"Oh?"

Lu Ming smiled and asked, "Or that Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu?"

Xiao Zhiruo sat beside Lu Ming with her hands on her cheeks, frowned and replied, "It's not the two of them, who else?" ”

Lu Ming looked at Zhiruo in front of him, the little girl who was crying and crying by the Han River back then had also grown into a little girl.

Back then, Zhou Ziwangto was alone with herself, so that she could protect herself. Now that she has cultivated the Nine Yin True Scripture so-so, she has more than enough self-preservation.

"Zhiruo, have you ~ ever thought about getting married?"

"Huh?!"

Xiao Zhiruo's face turned red instantly when she heard this, and all she thought about was the picture of Lu Ming treating him well in the past. And to marry? Can you really have a name?

When I thought that I was just a fisherman's woman, I was fortunate enough to learn martial arts in this troubled world, and I was even more willing to give up my sister when I met someone. If you want more?

"Who do you think is better for those two boys today? or ~ little girl, who do you like more?"

As soon as Lu Ming's next question came into his ears, Zhi Ruo was stunned for a moment.

Although she has a good heart in the original book, she is also very intelligent, how can she not understand a delicate heart? The next moment, tears burst out of her eyes, and the original joy turned into a grievance for some reason, she just wanted to cry.

Since Hanshui Tuogu eight years ago, she has been following Lu Ming, and she never thought that there would be a day of separation. Even the personality is much more cheerful than originally under the subtle influence.

is also the reason why this is the case, what she really thinks: is to always accompany the king, no matter life or death, whether poor or rich, she will never give up.

Ming Media was marrying her, but what she never thought about was that one day her brother would ask her if she wanted to marry someone else. Even if ~ it's just an ordinary question!

The pear blossoms that the girl cried before Lu Ming met brought rain, this was the first time she saw the little girl crying so sadly.

I've cried before, but it's only tears in the corners of my eyes. But this time, it can be seen that she is really wronged~

"Actually~ Brother understands what you think, but I am more than ten years behind you after all. And ......"

"I don't care!"

Before Lu Ming finished speaking, he was choked back by Xiao Zhiruo. The answer was loud, and the smart and red eyes looked straight at him.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Lu Ming sighed, stretched out his hand to brush the corners of the little girl's eyes, and wiped away his tears.

Then he said slowly: "There is a saying in my brother's hometown that is right: raising a daughter is like raising flowers, fortunately watering and basking in the sun every day, but in the end I don't know that I will be taken away by the pig with the flower pot." That's how my brother feels now. ”

"Now that my mind is clear, it's time to stay in this middle of the world. I'll ~ give you a name!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhiruo raised her head and looked at Lu Ming in a daze. The tears in the corners of his eyes had not dried, but the corners of his mouth had risen.

That's exactly what she wanted!