Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Qing Shu shouted in surprise: "Uncle Seven!"

Wuji reined in, the Seventh Master Uncle should have been taken away by Ke Zhao, how could he appear in this place where there was no village and no store behind?

The two got off their horses, and Wuji asked, "Seventh Martial Uncle, why are you here? I thought you were kidnapped."

Qing Shu looked at Mo Shenggu and was also a little puzzled: "Uncle Qi, your clothes—"

Mo Shenggu's clothes were disheveled at this time, and his outer shirt was torn.He concealed it and said: "Ke Zhao kidnapped me. Then I broke through the acupoint, broke out of the encirclement of him and his men, and then escaped."

Qing Shu stepped forward with concern: "Uncle Qi, are you injured? Why did Junior Brother Ke kidnap you?"

Mo Shenggu said vaguely: "He, um, he, he is crazy."

Wuji smoothed things over: "Eldest brother, if the uncle doesn't want to talk about it, don't ask any more questions. Let's go back. Taishifu and the others are still worried, and the guests should be waiting for our explanation. As for Senior Brother Ke, remove his name from Wudang. , there is no need to pursue him any more.”

Mo Shenggu is a bit reluctant to walk now, and he feels a dull pain whenever he moves, and he dare not show it.If his two nephews knew about it, he would completely lose face.

Wuji's medical skills are excellent, and he knows the strangeness of Mo Shenggu's walking posture.

"Who would have thought that Ke Zhao would be so rebellious, and Uncle Qi was probably quite shocked. Get on your horse, and my senior brother and I will follow you below."

Mo Shenggu just wanted to be polite to them now, but he had no strength left, so he got on his horse. "hiss--"

Qingshu heard his painful voice: "Uncle Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Shenggu lowered his head: "I, uh, twisted my waist when I escaped just now, it's okay, it's okay, just go back and rest for a few days."

"Oh."

The three of them walked quietly, Wuji's skills were high, and his hearing was several times higher than that of ordinary people.Suddenly, he heard the sound of a group of people passing by in the distance.

"Brother, I suddenly have something to do, you and Uncle Seventh go first, I will chase you later."

He left like a gust of wind, Qingshu always felt that something was wrong, followed Seventh Martial Uncle for a while, and said: "Martial Uncle, I'll go after Wuji, you go first, he left suddenly, I'm a little worried."

"Okay, you go."

Qingshu returned the same way, groping towards the direction Wuji left.

Wuji excelled in lightness kung fu, and soon found the person he was looking for. As expected, the team was Zhou Zhiruo leading Emei disciples back to Mount Emei.

In order to please Zhou Zhiruo, the new head, Ding Minjun pointed his sword at Zhang Wuji and said, "You have interfered with our head's happy event, and you still dare to show up!"

Zhou Zhiruo said lightly: "Put down the sword. Master Zhang, do you think my face is not clean enough?"

"Can you take a step to speak?"

Ding Minjun said sarcastically: "Don't think that if you are the leader of Mingjiao, we will be afraid of you. Heretics, do you think our leader will listen to you?"

Zhou Zhiruo hated Ding Minjun even more. "You still know that I'm the head. I haven't spoken yet. How can you speak? Since Master Zhang needs to talk in private, okay, please!"

The two arrived behind a boulder, and Wuji used his body to wrap her between the stone wall and himself.

"You, what are you doing?" Zhou Zhiruo was ashamed and flustered.

There was sadness in Wuji's eyes: "Why did you marry Qingshu?"

Zhou Zhiruo turned her head away: "Whom I marry is none of your business?"

"Why is it none of my business? I saw you being with someone you don't like. I stopped your marriage. Do you hate me?"

Wuji brushed away the broken hair on her forehead: "Hate me, I have to do the same. Only by letting you say the decisive words in front of the heroes of the world, can I guarantee that you will never marry him."

Such domineering words made Zhiruo feel sweet in her heart: "Why didn't you show up earlier? Earlier, even if it doesn't make such a big fuss, as long as you promise to treat me sincerely in the future, I will go with you."

"You! You! It turns out that I am the only fool in this farce, and you are all watching my joke." Qing Shu stepped back in disbelief, turned and ran away.

Just now Wuji was too absorbed in talking with Zhiruo, and didn't notice that Qingshu was eavesdropping.

I was really afraid of what would happen, and managed to stabilize Zhou Zhiruo, but I didn't expect Qingshu to hear something that I shouldn't have heard.

Wuji said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Go back to Emei, I'll take care of Song Qingshu."

Qing Shu's figure was covered by the waves of wheat, and Wuji flew up the tree, looking for his whereabouts from a high place.

found it!He tapped the ears of wheat lightly with his toes, and walked towards Qing Shu's position.

Finally grabbed his sleeve, Wuji said: "Senior Brother, listen to my explanation, the matter is not what you heard. Although what I told her was not a lie, it was not the truth either."

Qing Shu now only feels that the whole world is laughing at him, even the wind of Salsa passing through the wheat field has a hint of irony.

"You still think I'm a senior brother? If you really are my senior brother, why are you teasing me like this with her? Ridiculous, ridiculous, I, Song Qingshu, have actually become the biggest joke in the world."

Wuji persuaded him: "Brother, don't do this."

"Don't do this? Then what do you want from me, what do you want from me? It's all your fault, it's all your fault. It's not for you that she uses me. Why don't you just reject her if you don't like her, why don't you accept her if you like her, Although I like her and admire her, I can also achieve adult beauty, as long as she is happy."

"Brother, let's go back to Wudang, and Wuji will explain to you slowly when we go back."

"What else is there to explain? I'm going to fight you here today. This time, it's not for her, but for myself."

Wuji took a step back: "I don't want to fight with you."

Qing Shu's eyes were already red with anger: "But I think, accept the move."

With one move, Jiaolong Tanhai stabs fiercely at Wuji.Wuji dodged and blocked his sword with the stars and the moon.

Qing Shu's heart was restless, his hands were shaking, although he gripped the sword vigorously, but the edge of the sword was trembling.

Since he couldn't attack directly, he borrowed external force, and he used a move of flying flowers all over the sky, chopping the ears of wheat with sword energy, and blocked Wuji's sight with the flying wheat all over the sky.

Silently, like a snake gliding across the ground, the sword edge rushed forward.

Wuji sighed softly in his heart, it was such a move to push the clouds out of the sea, an ordinary person would definitely not be able to dodge this sword, but Qingshu's killing intent was too strong, he could easily dodge it.

Seeing that he failed to hurt Wuji, Qing Shu felt sad: "If you are born Yu, why should you be born bright?"

His sword moves became faster and faster, more and more unscrupulous, he abandoned all defenses, and focused all his energy on attacking.

Although Wuji tried his best to pay attention, but while defending and dodging, more than one scar appeared on Qingshu's body.Like a moth to a flame, he desperately bumped into Wuji's sword.

Wuji was forced to hide by him: "Brother, stop, you are already injured. Wuji doesn't want to hurt you."

Qing Shu was out of breath, although his body looked scary, but most of them were shallow wounds. "I can't kill you today, so I'd rather die by your sword. Raise your sword, and if you're a man, you can compete with me seriously."

"She's just a woman, and you know she doesn't like you, so why bother—"

"Shut up! She's the woman I like, and that's enough. That's enough."

Qingshu's sword was a little faster than before, as if he was competing with himself, but his strength was not as good as it was at the beginning.And Wuji was faster than him from the beginning to the end, until now his sword hadn't touched Wuji's body.

"Ah!!!!!!!" Qing Shu roared in pain.

"Brother, hurry up and stop, that trick can't be used!"

Wuji held Qingshu's sword with his bare hands, if he had used his move just now, Qingshu would have cut himself in half.

He looked at Qingshu with pain and hatred. "How long has she known you, and how long have I known you? How did you treat me when you were a child, and how do you treat me now? For her, you hurt yourself over and over again. Isn't it enough to stab me with a sword on the top of the light? You want to kill me , well, I’ll let you kill! Everyone is dead and it’s all over.”

The blood on his hand flowed down the sword to Qing Shu's hand, it was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up.Qingshu wanted to draw the sword back, but Wuji held onto the sword tightly and refused to let go, allowing the sharp blade to cut through his palm and sink into his flesh.

"You let go."

Wuji smiled wryly: "You said you were ridiculous, but I was the absurd one. I fell in love with someone I shouldn't like, and made a mistake knowingly. Today, regardless of life or death, I will cut off this relationship. You are my love."

He stabbed the blade into the heart fiercely, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Forget about each other, never see each other again."

Qingshu was finally able to pull out his sword from his hand, the blood from Wuji's chest splashed on his face, and in his eyes Wuji fell down as if in slow motion.

Qing Shu wiped the blood off his face with his hands in disbelief, why couldn't it be wiped clean?Sleeves, wipe with sleeves.The blood that happened to splash into his eyes made his eyes red, and the chaotic world finally made him wake up a little bit.

I actually forced Wuji to death!He didn't even dare to test whether he was really dead, Qing Shu turned pale and hurriedly escaped from Wuji's body.

Running, running, until rushing out of the wide wheat field, running continuously, a big river appeared in front of him.Qing Shu scrambled and soaked himself in the river water, washing continuously, washing the blood stains on his clothes, washing the blood droplets sprayed on his body and face.

The color and smell can be washed away with water, but the heat you feel when you spray it on your face cannot be washed away, nor can the sin in your heart be washed away.

"Wuji, no, I can't escape like this, maybe he can be saved, maybe he's still alive. I have to save him, I have to save him."

Qing Shu quickly landed on the shore, ignoring his own injury, he immediately ran back.

Crows chirped ominously in the dry plane trees, and vultures circled the sky.The large wheat field disturbed him, and Qing Shu searched it anxiously, and finally found the place where they were fighting.

Ears of wheat were scattered on the ground, and the black earth swallowed the blood.

"Wuji! Where is Wuji? Wuji one by one" answered him, even the wind stopped making noise.Soon his voice wafted across the vast land, but no one responded. In the clearing they had made, the broken straw was piled up.Mowgli, disappeared.