Chapter Eighty-Four: The Blood of the Old Naughty Boy

Song Qingshu walked out of the small courtyard, the courtyard was deep, the attic was heavy, in the spring of March, the willows were piled up with smoke, the falling flowers were scattered, and the butterflies were fluttering. With a long sigh, he looked back at the two people who were staying in the room, did not speak, and turned to leave.

I think that at the beginning, when I brought Zhou Zhiruo back to Wudang from Hanshui, at that time, I just had a mentality that I didn't want the tragedy of Zhou Zhiruo in the original book to repeat, and wanted to change something.

But people are emotional animals, and later with the relationship with little Lori, a little bit, a little bit, all so warm.

The little girl is well-behaved, lovely, meticulous when practicing, never cutting corners, and after she left, she was watching in front of the mountain gate every day. All this made me change my original mentality towards Zhou Zhiruo a little bit.

Now, the little girl can have one more brother and one more person who loves her, and Song Qingshu is also sincerely happy for her.

Song Qingshu shook his head, there is a girl in my family who has just grown up, and she should also learn to let go when she should let go

After eating at noon, Song Qingshu returned to the room again, and this time Zhou Niantong and Zhou Zhiruo did not continue to ignore him.

However, Song Qingshu became a villain, and inevitably asked a question, "When you weishenme abandoned Zhiruo?"

As soon as these words came out, the room instantly became deathly silent.

looked at Song Qingshu, who was expressionless, and Zhou Zhiruo, who was red-eyed and about to bring pear blossoms to the rain. Zhou Niantong spared his head in embarrassment.

"Actually, it's a long story. "Zhou Nian channel.

"In that case, let's make a long story short. Song Qingshu replied lightly.

Zhou Niantong thought about it and slowly told the things of the year.

"The ancestor of the family is Zhou Botong, who dominated the world in the late Southern Song Dynasty, and later lived in seclusion in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and got a son named Zhou Sitong, which is my father. ”

"Your ancestor is the old naughty boy Zhou Botong?" Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Niantong dumbfounded, and then looked at Zhou Zhiruo, isn't Zhou Zhiruo also Zhou Botong's granddaughter? This shijie is too crazy.

"Hey, you know, my grandfather?" asked Zhou Niantong curiously.

"East Evil, West Madness, Southern Emperor, Northern Hero, Middle Naughty Boy, the five most powerful people in the late Southern Song Dynasty, I don't know?" Song Qingshu said angrily.

"Oh. Zhou Niantong nodded, without too much entanglement on it, and continued, "Although my grandfather is old and has a son, my father's talent is not good, and he has barely reached the realm of a first-class master, and he is far from being able to inherit his grandfather's mantle." ”

"Later, after my grandfather passed away, my father walked the rivers and lakes, met my mother, and the two knew each other and fell in love, and gave birth to me and my little sister successively. ”

"Our family should have lived happily, but disaster struck from above. Not long after the birth of the little sister, the news leaked out of nowhere, so that the court paid attention to my father, and wanted him to serve the Tartars, but not to mention the Tartars, and my father originally wanted to live the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, so it was natural to refuse. ”

"However, these people saw that my father refused to serve his life, so they paid attention to the martial arts secrets. But these are all left behind by my grandfather, how can my father let him lose it in his own hands, so he rebelled, but unfortunately he was outnumbered, and in desperation, he separated and fled. ”

"My father took me, my mother took my little sister, but unfortunately the shili of the Tartar is too big, the world is so big, there is no place for it, Zuihou's father handed me over to an old servant, it was a person who was saved by my grandfather, and I went to lure away the thief, and my mother was the same, for the sake of my little sister, Zuihou had to leave my little sister behind, and lead the enemy away. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhiruo was already crying. Zhou Niantong's eyes were also red and he looked depressed. Song Qingshu was silent.

"I didn't expect it to be like this. Song Qingshu broke the somewhat depressed silence for a long time, and said with a sigh of relief, "However, fortunately, you have all grown up smoothly, and the reunion of brothers and sisters is gratifying, if your parents have a spirit in heaven, they don't want you to be sad." ”

"The enmity of my parents is not shared, I must kill all the Tartars. Zhou Zhiruo said coldly.

Song Qingshu was stunned when he saw it, in his previous life, the exterminator was too for his own selfish desires, so he asked Zhou Zhiruo to find the Heavenly Sword, the Dragon Slayer Knife Guangda Emei, and then expel the Tartars and restore my Han Dynasty. Unexpectedly, in this life, she still can't escape the curse of destroying the Tartars.

"Well said. Zhou Niantong praised Zhou Zhiruo's words. "Damn Tartar, not only killed my father and mother, but also killed Uncle Wang, who raised me last time, and I don't share the sky with them. ”

At the same time, he glanced at Song Qingshu and said, "If it wasn't for Song Qingshu last time, I would have killed that little prince of Tartar." ”

"Just because you look like you are seriously injured and have not healed, and you still want to kill others, it is a blessing to invite the sky not to be lit by others. Regarding Zhou Niantong's words, Song Qingshu scoffed.

"I can't do it, don't I still have you. Zhou Niantong said very humiliatingly.

"I" Song Qingshu was stunned, it would be a lie to say that he didn't want to kill Wang Baobao, since he had already offended, of course he had to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. The reason why they were let go last time was that if Wang Baobao disappeared near the Wudang faction, it would affect Wudang, and secondly, his internal strength disappeared, and he had a big battle with the old man surnamed Sun before, and his mind was consumed, plus although Wang Baobao was not very powerful, he had a divine weapon in his hand, but he was the nemesis of his dragon elephant Bo Ruogong, and Zhou Niantong, who he didn't know before, was hidden in the dark, and under his scruples, he didn't hurt the killer.

"Yes, don't you want to think about it, you have offended people miserably, these princes and nobles are generally revenged, you don't expect him to fight with you, right?" Seeing that Song Qingshu was a little moved, Zhou Niantong struck while the iron was hot.

"In this case, I just didn't do it and did it. Song Qingshu said, "But we can't be near Wudang, but when they leave, we will shoot halfway." Song Qingshu was still worried that the Wudang faction would be involved.

"You agreed?" Zhou Niantong was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Song Qingshu to agree so easily.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhou Niantong lightly and said, "Don't you just want me to agree." ”

"Hehehe. Zhou Niantong didn't answer, but pretended to smirk.

Song Qingshu ignored him, but said, "Next, you can recuperate from your injuries with peace of mind, and when they leave Wudang, there will be disciples back and forth, and then we will pick a time to make a move." ”

"Master, I'm going too. At this time, Zhou Zhiruo said.

"No, I can't. ”

"No, I can't. ”

Without thinking about it, Song Qingshu and Zhou Niantong immediately vetoed at the same time.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhou Niantong and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "You can't do martial arts, if you go, it's just a drag on us, and if you want to take revenge, it's not at this time and a half, and when you succeed in martial arts in the future, there will be opportunities." ”

"Yes, your master is right. Zhou Niantong rarely agreed.