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But it is said that Zhang Cuishan and his wife both committed suicide that day, and Zhang Wuji passed out while weeping.When Zhang Sanfeng was helping him, he found that this son had been hit by the palm of Xuanming God, and his life was in danger, so Zhang Sanfeng and the rest of the five heroes took turns absorbing the cold and poisonous energy from Zhang Wuji's body to heal him.After seven days and seven nights like this, Zhang Wuji's life was saved, and everyone finally had leisure to rest.

At this time, Yin Liting and Mu Jiu were standing facing each other in the courtyard, looking at each other silently.

Mu Jiu is thinking about a question: When your senior brother loses the one he loves, how can you comfort him without letting him know what he knows?He was still thinking about it, but Yin Liting sighed first: "Actually, Seventh Brother, you already know about me, right?"

Emma how do you know I know?

Mu Jiu nodded, and was about to say "everything will pass", but when he saw the other party's surprisingly calm expression, he swallowed the words back abruptly.

In Mu Jiu's memory, Yin Liting is the most weeping man in Yitian; now he is so calm, probably because he has no more tears to shed.To himself, Zhang Cuishan's death was nothing more than the disappearance of an NPC; but to Yin Liting, it was a heart-wrenching pain that would never pass.At this moment, the comforting words I say are all ineffective, and I might reveal my indifference... After thinking about it, Mu Jiu changed the subject: "If you take good care of this child Wuji, I will be worthy of Brother Wu gone."

"That's right. This palm technique is too vicious, and even the master can't make Wuji heal. Fortunately, the child is fine now, and we still have time to find a way to save him." Yin Liting's face darkened: "Just It's a pity that the name of the person who hurt Wuji is unknown, if you let me know who that person is, even if we die together, I will definitely avenge Fifth Brother."

Hey, isn't it revenge for the Wuji boy!Mu Jiu slandered, met Yin Liting's firm eyes, suddenly felt guilty, and turned his head involuntarily: "When Wuji wakes up later, I'll go talk to him."

Yin Liting nodded: "Okay. Now, I want to go...to see Fifth Brother again." Mu Jiu's heart skipped a beat, and he watched Yin Liting dragging his heavy steps towards the side hall where Zhang Cuishan and his wife died. After all, he said silently: "sorry."

It is precisely because Mu Jiu has never been in a relationship that he hopes that all unrequited love in the world will not end in vain, and those in love will not be separated from each other.It's a pity that now he is a player and is in this upgrade game, so even if the result of the task will make people more painful, he must do it... Mu Jiu feels that he is too bad.

But, even if Yin Liting felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart, would he be relieved if he spoke out?A thought suddenly flashed in Mu Jiu's mind: Conversely, Ruo Yin Liting's love is so deep that there is no way to resolve it, so that she becomes abnormal in the deep...

The scene of Yin Liuxia hugging Zhang Wuxia's corpse in a circle appeared in his mind, and Mu Jiu shuddered fiercely: This is so damn crazy!

Chasing the thunderous thoughts out of his mind, Mu Jiu, who had time to spare, could finally think about a question: Zhang Wuji is the victim, so who is Gong?Xie Xun likes year-end love?Hu Qingniu playing with young tame dye?The two elders Xuanming love 3P?

Numerous thoughts flashed through his mind, Mu Jiu had already been overwhelmed by the thunder; therefore, when Song Yuanqiao walked side by side with a handsome young man, Mu Jiu really felt that he had been liberated.Just listen to the system say: "B-level task: Please players achieve Song Qingshu x Zhang Wuji's childhood sweetheart HE."

Well, although Song Qingshu's attack is thunder, it is not the thunder of the Nine Heavens.After all, there is a difference in age. If you cultivated feelings from an early age, this person should still be able to attack if you work hard.

really?

Mu Jiu recalled the dozens of Yitian fans he had seen in the real world, and couldn't help but smile sadly; this is sad, desperate and beautiful.

Nima actually asked Song Qingshu to attack Zhang Wuji, this is not only Leng Xipi but also Leng Ni ah...

Although he was howling miserably in his heart, Mu Jiu had already entered the acting mode on his face: "Brother is afraid that Wuji will be lonely alone, so you let Qingshu accompany him?" Song Yuanqiao forced a smile: "Exactly. This child Wuji , is really too pitiful."

Song Qingshu said: "Uncle Qi, please rest assured, Qingshu will take care of Junior Brother Wuji." When he said this, although he looked polite, there was not much concern on his face.

From this point of view, this person doesn't care much about Zhang Wuji, a strange little junior.Mu Jiu's heart sank slightly, and his thoughts naturally turned to his potion that still had a little left in his bottle: The only way out now is to try to increase the degree of favorability...

When Zhang Wuji woke up, Mu Jiu opened the door and entered to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.He wanted to bring up the topic of "senior brother" earlier, but Zhang Wuji asked two things first: one was Yu Daiyan's injury, and the other was the whereabouts of "Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand" Cheng Kun.

Of course Mu Jiu knew Cheng Kun's whereabouts, not only that, but he also guessed why Zhang Wuji asked the question - this person was Xie Xun's enemy, and the root cause of the forced interrogation of Zhang Cuishan and his wife.But of course he couldn't tell this, so he only told Yu Daiyan's current situation in detail, and finally asked, pretending to be puzzled: "Wuji, Cheng Kun has disappeared in Jianghu for a long time, where did you hear his name? "

Zhang Wuji didn't answer, but said in a low voice: "The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner. Third Martial Uncle was hurt by my mother, so I will pay off this debt for my mother. But those who forced my parents, I also None will be spared."

Mu Jiu's heart trembled, he never expected Zhang Wuji to say such words at such a young age.He loves Jin Yong's works very much, and after reading them many times, he also understands Zhang Wuji's character.This child had Xie Xun's jealousy and enmity, but after being taught by Wudang people, although he knew the righteousness, he never let go of his revenge; he didn't want him to happen to get the Nine Suns Magic Art, practice it and then go out of the valley to become a white lotus flower of the Holy Mother, repaying hatred with virtue, It's really sad when something happens.

Zhang Wuji raised his eyes and saw Mu Jiu's serious face, and now he had his own guess: "Uncle Qi, do you also think that the six sects are 'righteous' people, didn't they force my parents to death?" His tone was light , but the eyes are extremely deep.

This child Emma...Mu Jiu was shocked by the scheming of the other party at such a young age, but at the same time, she couldn't help showing some pity. "Wuji, look over there." Mu Jiu raised his finger and pointed out the window. A few young disciples ran past laughingly in the opposite corridor: "Our Wudang School's style is just like this. Do you hate it? "

Zhang Wuji shook his head: "Wuji likes this very much." Mu Jiu nodded: "That's good. Wudang disciples are not only slovenly, but also very protective of their weaknesses. Don't say that Fifth Brother strictly guards Xie Xun's whereabouts. It is said that it is the righteousness of all friends, even if the fifth brother really did something wrong, we will naturally stand by him. People say "repay kindness with kindness, and repay grievances with straightness", as long as the actions do not violate the way of chivalry, it is fine. How about taking revenge on the six sects?"

"Thank you Uncle Qi." Zhang Wuji's eyes were red, but he never let the tears fall.Mu Jiu saw the flash of resentment in his eyes, and then there was only sadness, so he couldn't help persuading: "Wuji, you have to cheer yourself up, fifth brother and fifth sister-in-law also wish you well."

Zhang Wuji shook his head: "I know Seventh Master Uncle wants me to be happier, and I appreciate it. It's just that I have something to do and I need to plan carefully, and I'm afraid I won't be happy after this." Obviously he already had something in his heart. After thinking about it, he didn't intend to tell Mu Jiuming.

Thinking of Zhang Wuji's unpredictable eyes before, Mu Jiu's heart suddenly moved: Zhang Wuji in front of him is obviously young and mature, and has a lot of scheming, if he can maintain this character, it will be a good thing for Zhang Wuji himself.Immediately, he organized a set of rhetoric in his mind: "Wuji, 'revenge' and 'happiness' are not contradictory."

"What?" Zhang Wuji was taken aback.

"The death of the fifth brother and the fifth sister-in-law... This matter is the pain of the relatives and the hatred of the enemy. Naturally, you should revenge, but if you make yourself depressed because of hatred in your heart, then the loss outweighs the gain. What's more, the former The people who went up the mountain to question the fifth brother these days are all prominent figures in the rivers and lakes. If you want to fight against them, you have to practice martial arts hard; In my heart, I will concentrate on cultivating tonight, only to wait for the future to break through the sky!"

Emma How well I said this!Mu Jiu clapped Kim Jong-un in his heart.

As if influenced by Mu Jiu's impassioned words, Zhang Wuji nodded vigorously with a smile: "What Uncle Qi said is that I will definitely not frown and make those bad guys laugh at me in the future."

Mu Jiu smiled: "That's right. At your age, you should spend more time with teenagers of the same age, or sing and sing to entertain yourself." Immediately, he sang loudly: "Let us be nervous companions, and live a chic and unrestrained life..." After singing the song, Mu Jiu lowered his head and saw Zhang Wuji's bright eyes, and was instantly intrigued by the child's exquisite appearance, and asked softly, "Does it sound good?"

Perhaps seeing through Mu Jiu's kind and pure (fog) inner nature, Zhang Wuji replied honestly: "It's very ugly."

Mu Jiu: "..."

***

Song Qingshu is in a complicated mood now.

It has been half a year since he went down the mountain to practice, this time he rushed back to Wudang Mountain to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, he didn't want something to happen on his birthday, the fifth uncle and his wife committed suicide; now that his practice plan has been delayed, he still wants to accompany this The dumb junior brother...

Song Qingshu adjusted his sitting posture, and called lightly: "Senior brother." The child sitting opposite also responded indifferently: "Senior brother."

The two have called each other like this several times, although it is monotonous, Song Qingshu never tires of it.

Strange to say, he didn't care about this little junior brother whom he had never met before, he just felt that this person was far less important than his practice.However, just now the Seventh Master Uncle pushed him in, and said in his ear, "Qing Shu, you are older than Wuji, you should take good care of him"; after that, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that although this little junior brother was silent, he was very good-looking. Yuxue is cute, and her pale complexion is even more pitiful.

Song Qingshu has specialized in martial arts for these years, and he doesn't care about other things; now facing Zhang Wuji, looking at the long eyelashes that trembled when he blinked, a thought suddenly came to his mind: If Uncle Wu and his wife were born as a daughter, then he and his wife She can also be regarded as a childhood sweetheart...Blushed by this inexplicable thought, Song Qingshu coughed lightly and stood up: "Junior brother, it's getting late, you should rest earlier."

Seeing the other party getting up, Zhang Wuji knew that the other party was going to leave; just as he was about to get up and see him off, suddenly a sharp pain came from his chest, followed by a biting chill, his feet became unsteady and he fell to the ground.Song Qingshu was startled, hurriedly jumped forward a few steps, lowered his body to support each other.

As soon as he touched Zhang Wuji's trembling fingers, Song Qingshu exclaimed: "It's so cold! I'll call someone over right now." Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji grabbed his hand suddenly, his voice was trembling because of the cold and pain in his body, but there was no lack of determination Meaning: "Brother, don't go... I can't... always bother my uncles..."

Song Qingshu shook his body, looked down at Zhang Wuji clenched his teeth and trembling for a moment, and suddenly said loudly as if making up his mind: "Since you feel cold, I'll stay and sleep with you in my arms!"

In fact, the feeling of sharing the same bed and sleeping together is not at all wonderful.Zhang Wuji's body was already extremely cold, and Song Qingshu hugged him like an ice cube; in addition, Zhang Wuji felt the warmth of the other person's body, and he would unconsciously tighten into Song Qingshu's arms.

I don't know how many times I fought a cold war, Song Qingshu began to regret his act of sacrificing himself and forgetting himself.At this moment, Zhang Wuji said in a low voice: "Senior brother, thank you...you have treated me so well."

It was clear that the other party's body had no tendency to warm up, but Song Qingshu felt that the chill had subsided a lot after listening to the other party's words.Zhang Wuji said again: "I've been trembling all the time, disturbing senior brother's rest, what should I do?"

Song Qingshu let out a low laugh, increased his strength in hugging the other party, and at the same time freed one hand to shake Zhang Wuji's cold hand: "Since you are shivering from the cold, I will hold your hand tightly so that it will stop shaking." yes."

Inside the house, two teenagers, one big and one small, hugged each other tightly and slept together; outside, Mu Jiu, leaning against the window sill, laughed softly: "These words are really considerate. Young man Song Qingshu, why are you acting like this?" Woolen cloth?"

As for where did Song Qingshu's inexplicable affection for Zhang Wuji come from?

A small empty plastic bottle lay quietly in Mu Jiu's palm, hiding his achievements and fame.