"Learn martial arts well, and you can be like me, kill the Mongol soldiers, protect more people, and not suffer from the destruction of your family. ”

Wang Yue looked at her calmly.

To tell the truth, Wang Yue met Zhou Zhiruo today, and couldn't help but have an idea to bring her into Mingjiao, and he wanted to create a new Zhou Zhiruo.

In that kind of place of the Emei faction, the kind of people like Shitai will be exterminated, and where will they be good.

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, her eyes couldn't help but turn a little red, and then she agreed: "Okay big brother, I am willing to learn martial arts from you." ”

Big brother?

Wang Yue smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't bother to correct it, and he didn't care about such a title.

"Let's go. ”

In this way, Wang Yue took Zhou Zhiruo to continue to march to Guangmingding, and on the way, he encountered several Mongolian Yuan soldiers killing Han people, and was killed by Wang Yue one by one.

Wang Yue is not a hero like Guo Jing, and he does not have the burden of serving the country and the people. But as a Han person, when you see such a scene, as long as there is still a trace of Han blood in your body, you will not stand idly by.

What I can't see, I can leave it alone. And what I see, I must shoot.

When killing those Mongolian soldiers, Zhou Zhiruo watched from the sidelines. Wang Yue just wants her to see clearly, for this kind of Mongolian Tartars who killed my Han compatriots, there is no need to show mercy, and he wants them to return blood for blood and life for life.

A few days later.

The main altar of the Ming Sect is bright.

In a back garden, Wang Yue took Zhou Zhiruo with her, and Yang Guo looked at her from the side, suddenly distracted.

"Come on, I don't want you to look at other people's little girls like this. Wang Yue interrupted Yang Guo with a loud voice and pulled him back to his senses.

Yang Guo sneered a few times, "It's a gaffe." Then he looked at Zhou Zhiruo again and said, "But her appearance and temperament make me think of Long'er." ”

Wang Yue had nothing to say about this, he didn't expect him to be so infatuated with Xiaolongnu.

"She is an orphan, her parents were killed by the Yuan soldiers, and I brought her back to Mingjiao to teach her some skills, and to kill more Mongolian Tatars in the future. Wang Yue spoke.

Yang Guo glanced at Wang Yue deeply, he knew that Wang Yue could travel through many worlds, and he knew most of what was going to happen in these worlds, he was willing to accept this little girl, presumably this little girl was not as simple as it seemed.

"By the way, there is news from Xin'er that she is going to settle on Peach Blossom Island for a while. Yang Guo said.

"Settle on Peach Blossom Island for a while?" Wang Yue said suspiciously: "As far as I know, there are still Guo Fu's descendants on Peach Blossom Island, could it be that he has fallen in love with their handsome guys?"

Yang Guo couldn't laugh or cry, "Master, you can really guess." ”

"Forget it, anyway, it's your daughter, you two families are friends, I can't say anything. Wang Yue smiled and waved his hand.

The two chatted and chatted, only to find that Zhou Zhiruo, who was standing on the side, looked at them innocently, and didn't dare to interject, just standing.

"I forgot about the little girl. ”

Both of them reacted.

Wang Yue looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Zhou Zhiruo, I plan to accept you as a righteous daughter and personally guide you in martial arts, I don't know if you agree?"

Although Zhou Zhiruo is young, she also knows that the person in front of her is not only strong in martial arts, but also a big man in Mingjiao, and he is also very good to herself. Along the way, I came to Mingjiao and found that many of them were dealing with the Mongol soldiers, and I naturally had a good impression in my heart. Now Wang Yue wants to accept her as a righteous daughter and personally guide her martial arts, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't say a word, knelt down and kowtowed: "Zhiruo to see her father-in-law!"

"Good. Wang Yue laughed heartily, and Yang Guo next to him was a little stunned.

"Master, if she becomes your righteous daughter and I am your apprentice, then isn't it our peer?"

Wang Yue glanced at him, and said speechlessly: "This kind of generational thing, it's good to divide it separately, didn't you intersect with Huang Laoxi's peers when you were young? Just your age of more than 100 years, I am your master, and I am less than half your age, if you are serious, you will lose, just feel free." ”

Yang Guo smiled embarrassedly: "This is also the case." ”

Zhou Zhiruo was surprised: "Is this uncle already over a hundred years old, why is he so young?"

Wang Yue paused, glanced at Yang Guo, and said with a smile: "He's a monster, and he can't be looked at with common sense." ”

Yang Guo couldn't cry or laugh again.

Half an hour later.

"Zhiruo, what martial arts do you want to learn?" Wang Yue looked at her.

Zhou Zhiruo seemed to think very seriously, and then said: "Any martial arts can do, as long as I can kill the Mongolian soldiers, I can learn it." ”

Wang Yue and Yang Guo glanced at each other, and couldn't help sighing: "This little girl's obsession is quite deep. ”

Well, the martial arts of killing people can lay a good foundation, it must be the Nine Yin True Scripture, and if Zhou Zhi practices the quick version of the Nine Yin True Scripture in the original book, he will be able to compete with Zhang Wuji, who is a great martial artist.

Wang Yue will not put the cart before the horse, since he accepted Zhou Zhiruo as a righteous daughter, he will pass on his complete version of the Nine Yin True Scripture, anyway, this is just one of his many divine skills.

"Okay, I'll pass on your long-lost Nine Yin True Scripture. Wang Yue said with a slightly solemn expression.

"I'll give you another gift, the weapon I used in the past, the silver snake whip!"

Wow!

The silver light flashed in Wang Yue's hand, and a soft whip with silver light appeared, and handed it to Zhou Zhiruo, practicing the white python whip method in the Nine Yin True Scripture, and also needed a matching weapon, the silver snake whip was undoubtedly the best choice.

"What a beautiful whip. ”

Zhou Zhiruo took the silver snake whip and couldn't help but sigh.

To be honest, the appearance of this silver snake whip is indeed very good, and with Zhou Zhiruo's temperament, it seems to be much better than Wang Yue.

In this way, Wang Yue accepted Zhou Zhiruo and patiently began to teach her martial arts in Guangmingding, and occasionally Yang Guo would also guide her, and Zhou Zhiruo's talent and understanding were extremely high, and even the extermination master Tai put the heavy responsibility of recovering Emei into her hands, which can be imagined.

With the passage of time, while Wang Yue was passing on martial arts at the top of the light, he also made suggestions with Yang Guo, and made rectifications for the strength of the main altar of the Ming Sect and the various sub-altars.

During the period, he even found Hu Qingniu, a medical immortal in Butterfly Valley, and his wife, the Poison Immortal Wang Nangu, to give them some medical books and poison scriptures that they had collected, and these two were good at it, so that they could jointly develop some poisons for the disciples of the Five Elements Banner and the Mingjiao disciples of various sub-altars, and the efficiency would undoubtedly be much better to deal with the masters of the Ruyang Palace's mansion and the Mongolian Yuan soldiers.

If the guys of the six major factions don't know the current affairs, Wang Yue doesn't mind letting them try it.

To expel the Mongol Yuan soldiers from the Central Plains and overthrow the rule of the Yuan Dynasty as soon as possible, the Ming Sect still needs to do a lot of things. Therefore, even if the means are not bright, Wang Yue doesn't care, what is the use of poison and yin tricks.

The wheel of history moves slowly, and several springs, summers, autumns and winters have passed.

On the top of the light, there is a vacant land in the back mountain.

"Zhiruo, shoot at me with all your might, let me see how you have grown in the past few years. ”

Wang Yue stood indifferently and looked at the pale green shadow on the opposite side with a light smile.

About eighteen or nineteen years old, out of the water spirit, slim and elegant, beautiful and elegant, such as Xiaoxiao dew narcissus, it is Zhou Zhiruo.

"Yes, father-in-law!"

Zhou Zhiruo smiled, waved the silver whip in her hand, rolled up silver light and shadow, carrying the dense and rapid wind, her body was light, she moved and moved, and hit Wang Yue.

The temperament is like a fairy, out of the dust.