The Romance of the Third World of Yitian

I paid homage to Uncle Hu and Wang Nangu, and advised them to go back to the valley to live in peace. The Golden Flower Granny always keeps her word, and she won't look for Uncle Hu if she doesn't bother her.However, their husband and wife finally reconciled, and at this time they wished they could live together as mandarin ducks and fly together, so they decided to take this opportunity to travel to the mainland and see the great rivers and mountains.I thought that with their ability, I would say goodbye to them and go to Butterfly Valley without fear of encountering any accidents.

It was already late at night in Guzhong, apart from Zhang Wuji, there were also a group of people from the Kunlun School Huashan School, who must have come to seek medical treatment.

I found Zhang Wuji in the dark and asked him his next plan. He said that he should go back to Wudang and wait to die.I recalled the experience he told me in the first life, and gave him some trouble, and asked him to go to Kunlun Mountain to find a chance to survive.Whether he believed it or not, he bid farewell.

Afterwards, I went to look for Senior Sister Ji in the village near Butterfly Valley, and saw her sitting by a bright lamp, looking at the candle and meditating, with an indescribably lonely expression.Don't regret it when you are asleep and not by your side.

I jumped in through the window, saluted her, told her what happened during the day, and told her that I would go to Wudang to find Yin Liuxia.After listening to the senior sister, she was sad because she made the master sad, and she was surprised at my rapid progress.

I chatted with her for a while, and then began to discuss Emei Gongfa and martial arts, and we had a very happy chat.It wasn't until dawn that he said goodbye and left, leaving Yang Buhui all the things he bought on the way to make the children happy before leaving.

In the next three days, I worked hard and finally arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain.I also encountered several troubles on the way. I just felt that the people were in dire straits, starvation was everywhere, and many places had to eat people because of the famine.I feel that the matter of anti-Yuan is imminent.

The Wudang disciples guarding the gate were very surprised to see that I was able to go out under the order of my master at such a young age.I stayed on Wudang Mountain for seven days and met Song Yuanqiao, Song Qingshu, Yin Liuxia, Zhang Zhenzhen and others.Since Yin Liuxia got the token, he locked himself in the room and didn't even eat. It was useless to persuade him.

Master Zhang took the time to teach me Tai Chi Sword Intent and several other sword techniques and palm techniques. He knows my basics, and I don't hide my strength from him at all, which made him surprised by my rapid progress in martial arts many times.If he knew who Zhang Zhenren was, he would be surprised. My progress must be very impressive.

In addition, I also followed Song Yuanqiao to see how he works as the head's agent every day, so as to prepare mentally for taking over as the head of Emei in the future.

The rest of the days were basically spent dealing with the challenges of Song Qingshu and other Wudang disciples, just because he said something when he met Zhang Zhenren on the first day, "I am afraid that there is no one in my generation who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Miss Zhou." Let's go." As a result, the third generation of Wudang disciples came to me every day, and they were defeated and defeated repeatedly, which was extremely annoying.

However, when I think back to the end of the first life, Zhang Zhenren faced me with his sword drawn, combined with his affirmation and appreciation for me in this life, everything is really different.

As for Song Qingshu, since his death in the first life was inseparable from me, I think he is quite guilty, and he always shows more affection than others when practicing martial arts.But I was always worried that he would have a good impression of me in this life, so I deliberately channeled his feelings for me into the relationship between brother and sister.

As a result, on the day I left Wudang, he insisted on pulling me to become sworn brothers and sisters. It's allowed.

Seven days later, I took the gizmo that Wudang disciples lost to me in a mess, and said goodbye to Zhang Zhenren, Song Qingshu and others one by one, and set off on horseback to return to Emei.

The grain harvest in Sichuan is much better than that in Henan, Hebei, and southern Anhui, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.When I got to the foot of the mountain, I happened to see a few senior sisters coming out with their horses. When I asked, it turned out that they were going to the major sects to return the relics of their disciples.

I originally wanted to take a look at Zhang Wuji's situation with Senior Sister Li who was going to the Kunlun School.But after thinking about it, it was his chance, and it was up to him to win or lose. If I worry so much about what to do, maybe I will do bad things with good intentions instead.I just gave up and went up the mountain to find my master to return.

There is no time on the mountain, and it is another six years in a blink of an eye.

Four years ago, I took over the regular contact between Emei and Wudang. Since then, I have been going to Wudang Mountain for a period of time every six months. Apart from talking nonsense with Song Qingshu and receiving advice from Master Zhang, I also guide Wudang disciples in their free time.

Two years ago, when I arrived at Jade Nianhua, my master allowed me to formally go down the mountain to practice. From time to time, I went to Butterfly Valley to play with Senior Sister Ji and Yang Buhui.

It is worth mentioning that almost two years ago, Grandma Jinhua used my relationship with my brother to abandon the previous feud with Mingjiao and return to Guangmingding with her daughter Xiaozhao.She is still the position of the Four Great Protectors, restraining the congregation.

Today, I am eighteen years old. "Nine Yin Scriptures" has been thoroughly familiarized by heart, and although the Nine Yin Magical Skills are not yet perfect, they are not far behind.It and the Nine Yang Gong, one yin and one yang, complement each other, generate and restrain each other, and countless wonderful changes have been born. In terms of the deep and pure internal force, I am no longer afraid of anyone in the world.

In terms of moves, because I have the foundation of the Nine Yin Manual, I can learn any moves with twice the result with half the effort.After six years, he finally mastered the Emei School's palm techniques, sword techniques, Taiji Sword Intent and Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms.Although he still can't reach the grand master realm of Hunyuan Ruyi like Zhang Zhenren, he has far surpassed others.

Now I have the Emei Palm Technique and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in my palms, the Emei Sword Technique and Tai Chi Sword Intent in my sword, and the Nine Yin and Nine Yang and Linji Twelve Villages in my internal strength.At the beginning of the magical skill, all that is left is to hone and integrate.

Nowadays, the contradictions between Mingjiao and other sects are becoming more and more serious in the arena. Although my brother and I are doing our best to improve it, we have no resources at our disposal.

A total of eight years before and after, there is too little that can be done, but if it is only used to change the minds of people around, it is actually not too little.

Because I made no secret of my idea of ​​"resisting the Great Yuan together", the younger generation of Emei Sect and Wudang Sect have a much more objective attitude towards Mingjiao than other sects.And probably Yang Xiao (because of Senior Sister Ji) and elder brother (because of me) deliberately restrained his subordinates. People in the Ming Cult would give way to the Emei sect when they saw it, so the conflicts were mostly personal grievances. It was all small fights, and no one was killed again.

Because of my outstanding appearance, unfathomable strength, active running, and neutral and friendly attitude towards Mingjiao, although I am young, I already have a great reputation in the Jianghu, well, it is not all a good reputation.As for the elder brother, "the youngest Tianmen Sect Master so far", this title is loud enough. According to rumors, Yang Xiao intends to pass on the position of Guangming Left Envoy to him in the future.

However, even if I try my best to persuade, it is still difficult to influence the views of the older generation - Zhenren Zhang is a different kind - especially my master.As for the Kunlun School, Huashan School, Kongtong School, Shaolin Temple, and Mingjiao, they are simply bloody feuds, and they almost don't need to talk to each other, just kill them.

Against this background, the six major factions' siege of Guangmingding was inevitably put on the agenda.

Most of the brothers and sisters don't take it seriously for the destruction of the so-called Demon Cult. However, considering that this matter has mobilized more than half of the martial arts, it is not good for me to not go to Emei.So it took a long time to get all assembled, and the master blew his beard and stared for a long time, but in the end he didn't mention it.

Ever since I became famous, Master's obsession with revival of Emei has become much less.Now he almost doesn't care about the things in the teaching, and he is obsessed with martial arts and doesn't care about world affairs.Under my subtle influence, although there are still many prejudices against Mingjiao, it is almost just a "what to do with me" attitude, but the only thing that has not let go is the hatred for Yang Xiao.

She knew that I was oriented towards Mingjiao, but she was not afraid that I would sell Emei to others, she was only afraid that one day I would get tired of playing and be abducted.However, she has figured out my temperament and knows that I value the sense of responsibility the most, so she is happy to see that the three or four generations of disciples are all headed by me.

We leisurely descended the mountain and headed slowly towards the Western Regions. Rather than destroying Mingjiao, we could say we were traveling in mountains and rivers.In this way, all the way to the small town near the Kunlun Mountains, Master finally broke out, "During it, what does it look like! Go and find out the news and see where everyone else has gone! If we arrive last, see if I don't care about you!" Break your legs!"

"..." After all, it's still a good way to save face, and I don't want to be the last.I immediately figured out what Master was thinking, winked at Senior Sister Bei, and walked out of the inn together.

Senior Sister Bei took my arm and walked casually, with a regretful expression on her face, "I don't know where the Wudang sect is. I really want to meet that jade-faced Mengchang Song Qingshu."

"What is there to see, nothing more than two eyes and one mouth." I asked the shopkeeper for two cups of green tea.

After such a long time, Song Qingshu has completely treated me as a troublesome younger sister. Apart from following my ass to help me clean up the mess every day, he also comforts the Wudang disciples who have been bullied by me. It is miserable.

Senior Sister Bei smiled narrowly, "Zhiruo, just tell me the truth, when will you get engaged?"

"Pfft——" It's all going on here, "So you guys were secretly pointing at me this morning to discuss this?"

Are they too boring?It seems that the master is right, it is really necessary to speed up the journey.

"That's right, we even made a bet. Senior sister bet within two years, Zhiruo, don't let senior sister down." Senior sister Bei smiled sweetly, seeing the signal in the distance, "Ah, senior sister Jingxuan called me, I'll go first gone."

"It's better to care about yourself than me!" I put the teacup on the table angrily, paid the money, and prepared to walk around again.

If I remember correctly, it was here that I met Zhao Min for the first time in the first life, and also reunited with Zhang Wuji after a long absence near here.This time is quite different from the first life, I don't know if we can still catch up.

Suddenly, two figures flew down from the second floor. They were my disciples from Emei.I jumped up, supported them with both hands, and rescued them.Their breathing was stable, and they should not be seriously injured, but they fell down the stairs because they couldn't control their direction for a while.

"Senior Sister and who is in conflict?" I was sending internal energy to the two of them while asking about the situation, but I heard a crisp voice in my ear, "Me!"

Looking up, there is a young man on the second floor, with an unusually handsome appearance, his eyes are black and white, and they are piercing.The handle of the folded fan is made of white jade, and the hand holding the fan handle is so white that it is indistinguishable from the fan handle. It is Zhao Min who is disguised as a man.

My face turned dark immediately, reunion after a long absence, it's fine if you don't say hello, and beat my doorman.

Speaking of which, those people I met when I was young, I saw each other more or less later, only Zhao Min, who has never heard from him since Mingguang.

During my eight years in Emei, sometimes in the dead of night, I would think of that cute little girl, her weirdness, her gentle smile, her arrogance and domineering, and her reluctance to let go. It landed on a beating heartbeat.

I haven't seen her for eight years, and finally she is no longer the immature girl she was when she was a child. She has been washed away, and there is only Princess Shaomin who is as magnificent, glamorous, proud, intelligent, and resourceful as I remember in the past.

However, there is still something different from the memory, is it the look in my eyes?I have no idea.

But in this way, she will lose all the pride in her body after all, just because she fell in love with that kind-hearted boy.

That story has nothing to do with me.

I stabilized my mind, stopped going to see Zhao Min, bowed my head and said softly to the senior sisters, "Senior Sister Fang, Senior Sister Zhao, you go back to the inn first. This person is an acquaintance with me, and I have some old grievances. We will solve it properly and return justice to the senior sisters."

The two senior sisters looked at each other, with weird expressions on their faces. Senior sister Fang was straightforward and said to me first: "Zhiruo, don't be sorry to Senior Brother Song."

"Eh?" I was taken aback, what does it have to do with Song Qingshu?

Senior Sister Zhao pointed to the upstairs, "That young master made a bet with me, and said that even if you saw her hurt us, you would choose to protect him."

Well, as far as the result is concerned, it's not wrong to plan to cover her up. After all, I feel that the two senior sisters were not injured at all... But, Zhao Min, is it fun to tease me?I rolled my eyes inwardly.

These two senior sisters actually acted with her, isn't your candidate for the head too disrespectful?

Zhao Min had already come downstairs, leaned over and put her arms around me, exhaled like blue in my ear, her demeanor was very ambiguous, a faint fragrance lingered in my nose, "Zhou Zhiruo, how could I hurt your senior sister, right? "

I felt like I was gnashing my teeth when I heard this, and I didn't know what made her unhappy, so I could only push her away with embarrassment under the shocked eyes of the senior sisters, "Don't make trouble."

Throughout the years, I have suffered more injuries from you than from all other injuries combined.You don't hurt my senior sister, you hurt me specifically, right?

She was not angry when she was pushed away, she closed the folding fan, and stretched out her other hand in front of me, "Do you have the fan I gave you? Show me."

"Yes." I angrily took out the fan she gave me when I was six years old, and handed it to her.

This fan has been passed between us many times, because I spent a lot of effort and effort on the painting on it, but I was reluctant to throw it away and took it to Emei.I kept it on Mount Emei on weekdays, but this time I went down the mountain knowing that I would meet her, so I took it with me without knowing why.

When the senior sisters saw that I was really wearing it, their expressions were as if they had seen a ghost, and they were so shocked that they couldn't be more shocked.

Zhao Min's eyes lit up, and he revealed a captivating smile, "Have you always carried it with you all these years?"

"Hmm..." I looked into her expectant eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said tactfully, "If you would be happier this way, then let's just treat it like this."

"If you really want to make me happy, don't keep fighting against me." Zhao Min snorted, took the fan, and gave me her fan again.

"Hey..." What do I want you to do?What I'm curious about is the painting on it!I watched helplessly as she stuffed my handle into her bosom, but she didn't dare to take it, so I could only put my head away, and I seemed to smell a faint fragrance from my nose.I didn't take it seriously, I raised my head and asked angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"Do you believe I said I came here specially to find you?" She raised her eyebrows and gave me a smirk.

The passers-by were fascinated by her evil smile, but I knew she was a woman, so why is she flirting with me here?I resisted the urge to slap her face, and said indifferently, "I don't believe it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Zhou Zhiruo, let me ask you, do you still remember what I said eight years ago?" She approached me, with a handsome face very close at hand.

The gentle breathing entangled, I blushed a little for some reason, so I avoided my eyes, and when I replied in a vicious voice, it was as thin as a mosquito, as if I was coquettish: "Remember!"

She lifted my chin with the handle of her fan and forced me to look at her. Her eyes were shining brightly, and they were so tender in the dark. She seemed to have a thousand words to say, "That's good." He kissed me on the lips, then walked away.

I stared blankly at her leaving figure, and the last words she said still echoed in my ears: "Then you'd better stay away from your Senior Brother Song, otherwise..." Then there was a chuckle, obviously The voice is soft and charming, but it hides infinite murderous intent.

"???" Is there any causal relationship between the two?Does she have a problem with Song Qingshu?And why is she kissing me?I was confused, and I could hear the rapid heartbeat when I was young when we parted.Turning to look at the senior sister's searching and playful gaze, I just feel the blood rushing to my face.

I preemptively said, "You really can't see that she is a girl, disguised as a man?"

"Uh..." The two senior sisters had thunderous expressions on their faces.After a long time, Senior Sister Zhao murmured, "That's okay, Senior Brother Song still has a chance."

How should I tell them, I'm sure that Song Qingshu has never thought about me since he saw my shameless face since he was a child?If you have to say it, it's true that you want to beat me up, but unfortunately he can't beat me.From this point of view, he probably has no chance.

Later they told me that they were sitting upstairs at that time, because Senior Sister Bei and I did not suppress the volume, and they were quite familiar with our voice, so they recognized it immediately.

They also heard the nonsensical conversation between Senior Sister Bei and me, and then there was a crisp sound, and the young man at the next table crushed the cup in his hand with a dark face.

The young master brought two followers and bet with them with a smile on whether I would take the token of love she gave me when I was young with me.

Get a hammer.I squinted: "Have any of you ever seen a token of love taken back?" My painting!Zhao Min, I don't live with you.

"And that fan is not a token of love at all. It only records the distant and unattainable beauty, symbolizing the shame I have suffered, the past that I can't look back on, and the painful entanglement." I started to talk nonsense.

"Oh..." The two senior sisters looked at each other, and the question from the bottom of their hearts hit their hearts, "Then why do you carry it with you?"

"Farewell!" I didn't turn my head, and there was a wild laugh behind me.

The image of the Emei sect.I gritted my teeth secretly, thinking that I would report them to Master when I went back.

However, since Zhao Min is here, it is true that she is secretly contributing to the siege of Guangmingding, right?Our positions are hostile, and we don't know how to get along in the future.

Thinking of this, I suddenly laughed helplessly.

Once I was powerless, but I had a decisive attitude. I said to her, "The birds in the Tianshan Mountains fly away, and the old people forget each other."It's a pity that our fate is not finished, and we are still entangled to this day.Now even though my martial arts are world-class, I still hesitate, instead I don't know what to say and what to do to cut off this fate.