The Romance of the Third World of Yitian

Yin Liuxia pulled Song Qingshu over and introduced: "This is my eldest brother's only son, called Qingshu. Qingshu, please pay respects to the teacher and all the uncles and uncles."

Song Qingshu was also obedient, took three steps forward, knelt down and saluted the master, when he was able to salute to Senior Sister Jingxu, everyone even said they didn't dare to do it, and returned the salute one by one.

If we really want to talk about it, Guo Xiang, the ancestor of the Emei Kaipai, is of the same generation as Zhang Zhenren, the Wudang Seven Heroes and the ancestor Fengling Shitai, and then the master and Song Qingshu are of the same generation.Previously, Yin Liuxia was engaged to Senior Sister Ji, and now Song Qingshu is sworn to me. The seniority is really messed up.However, we have always been on good terms, so we yelled casually.

Senior Sister Jingxuan's eyes lit up, as if she was sizing up her son-in-law, Song Qingshu felt uncomfortable: "In recent years, I have heard a lot about Yumian Mengchang's chivalrous name, and it is said in the Jianghu that Song Shaoxia is generous in helping people out of trouble. Today I know Zun Fan, Fortunately."

The other senior sisters were also full of praise. Senior Sister Bei whispered in my ear, "The eyebrows are delicate, and there is a three-point majestic demeanor in the handsomeness. When you see it, you will naturally break your heart and give birth to a sense of intimacy. Zhiruo, your eyes good."

What the hell, I went up to grab Song Qingshu, and patted him on the shoulder boldly, "Senior sisters, this is my righteous brother. He helped me clean up the mess I caused in Wudang in recent years."

"You also know, so don't cause trouble." Song Qingshu pushed my hand away with a wry smile, and said seriously: "The Kongtong faction is scheduled to gather in this area at noon today, but it's not here yet. What's wrong."

Yin Liuxia had a worried expression on his face, "This matter is very worrying, we are now deep into the enemy's territory, and there are dangers everywhere, so we should not be careless."

Song Qingshu said: "Why don't we go westward together with the Emei faction, where there may be enemies ambush fifteen or six miles west." He glanced at me as he spoke.

I grabbed him and asked in a low voice, "You mean there won't be any enemies ambushing you if you're with us, right?"

"Isn't that obvious?!" Song Qingshu said in a low voice, "Zhiruo, tell the truth, what is your relationship with Zhou Haoyue, the master of Mingjiao Tianmen? He is Yang Xiao's apprentice, be careful that your master will tear you apart."

Regardless of this, I raised my eyebrows, "It seems that everyone from Emei to Wudang is very concerned about my marriage?"

Song Qingshu's face was stinky, with a look of bitterness and hatred, "I don't want to either. A few years ago, there were several young knights who admired you and came to Wudang to pick on me every day. To be reasonable, what does it matter to me? Can you hurry up? Marry yourself out? Stop messing around."

"Flirting with women doesn't seem to be used in this way." I touched my chin, and took about a second to reflect on what I did in the past, "But this is the first time I've heard of it, where are they now? Me, I'm also picky."

"I heard that someone named Min Min sent people to beat them up. They thought it was me, and they came here to cause a lot of trouble for Wudang. So, it's thanks to you not coming recently, otherwise my father would have nothing to do with this matter." My son can nag you all day....Zhiruo? Zhou Zhiruo?! Are you listening?" Song Qingshu saw that I ignored him, and left angrily.

What Min... um... Probably, I'm thinking too much, right?

I was a little restless, and I was thinking about the details of getting along with Zhao Min so far, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.

What did she think of me?Why is she so attached to me?Why does she want me to stay away from my brother-in-law?What was she thinking when she kissed me?Why is she so happy to know I'm wearing a fan?

——When the arrow hit, what was the second half of what she said that I didn't understand?

And, why does my heart beat so fast when I reunite under the Mingguang City Wall and after a long absence?Why do I feel sad and lost when I think that she will fall in love with Zhang Wuji after all?

Is it really just because of friendship?

I, we—

It was dark before my eyes, and the forward momentum of my body continued unabated, and I fell straight down on the sand.

When he opened his eyes again, the bright moon was hanging high, surrounded by a tragic battlefield, not far away was a young man kneeling on the ground, it was Zhang Wuji.Standing behind Zhang Wuji was a group of people, all wearing dark gold robes, who were badly injured, they should be the Mingjiao Ruijin Banner.There are members of the Kongtong School and the Kunlun School nearby, and in the distance there are shadows of people in all directions on the cliffs. It seems that the costumes are members of the Tianying Sect.

This scene is not unfamiliar, but why does such a thing happen in this life, the master should not be cruel?I propped myself up, only felt that there was no abnormality in my body, and there was nothing abnormal in my internal energy, I really didn't know why I fainted just now.

"Zhiruo, you're awake." Song Qingshu helped me up and sat down. Seeing that I was concerned about the situation there, he explained softly, "We defeated the Mingjiao Three Banners. We wanted to be seriously injured, but Mr. Tieqin and Mrs. He wanted to kill them all. .The boy jumped out to stop him. There was a fight between the two sides, and he was injured a little, but not seriously."

"This way..." I saw that Master was beside me, and Zhang Wuji was standing in front of Mr. and Mrs. He, so I was relieved and wanted to stand up, but my legs went limp again, and I fell to the same spot.

Seeing this, the senior sisters were all taken aback, "Zhiruo, what's wrong with you?"

I shook my head, indicating that I was fine.Then I tried my best to check, but still didn't find the problem.Master also came over to take my pulse, frowning, "Your pulse is a little weak."

"Really." I rubbed the center of my brows and murmured in a low voice, feeling bad, "I don't seem to be able to notice it...is the nervous system affected?"

Looking at the field, Zhang Wuji was surrounded by dangers in the Liangyi swordsmanship.I know that he has good comprehension and good hearing, so I taught him the essentials of the four-phase palm in a low voice just like the first life.

Sure enough, he quickly broke out and saluted He and his wife, but he didn't want to fight back.Just as he was about to say something, a man in a white shirt suddenly approached him through the crowd, waving a folding fan in the northwest corner.

There is no dust at the foot of this sidewalk, as if floating on the water, on the left lapel of the white shirt, embroidered with a pair of little bloody hands with five fingers spread out, the color is bright red and fierce, it should be a master of the Sky Eagle Sect.

He Taichong asked, "Who are you?"

The man said: "My surname is Yin, and the word wild king is Cao."

The onlookers booed immediately, because his father Yin Tian, ​​the eagle king with white eyebrows, was concentrating on studying martial arts, and handed over all the educational affairs of the Baimei sect to his son.This King Yin Ye is nominally the incense master of Tianwei Hall, but in fact he is the acting leader.

I turned my head and took a look, only to see Yin Li's cheeks turned pale when he saw her father, and he quietly hid behind him.Yin Li's mother was humiliated because her father married the second wife. Yin Li couldn't see it and killed the second mother, but her mother died because of it.In short, her family relationship is very unharmonious.

I tried to stand up again, but this time I was fine, but I still felt that something was wrong.I suppressed the strange feeling in my heart, and said loudly, "Master Yin, let all your people come out."

King Yin Ye was not surprised either, he smiled, his eyes were like cold lightning, and his eyes were shining brightly, his aura radiated menacingly, "Surely this is Miss Zhou Zhiruo Zhou from the Emei Sect? It's really unusual, I'll show you all to save your face. "

Before the words were finished, countless human heads emerged from the sand, each with a shield in front of them, each holding a strong bow, and rows of sharp arrows aimed at the crowd.The arrowhead on the sharp arrow glowed dark blue under the sunlight, obviously it was highly poisonous.

It turned out that the members of the Skyhawk Sect dug tunnels in the sand and surrounded us long ago.People in Middle Earth have never seen such moves before, so there is no way to guard against them.When I woke up and found that the encirclement had already formed, it was too late.

When the others saw such a scene, they thought that a fight would inevitably lead to heavy casualties, and their faces turned pale.Master was worried that I would be unwell and had to resist the enemy reluctantly, so he drew out the Yitian sword, looked at King Yin Ye, and waited in the battle, "How are you doing?" She was not afraid that she would die in battle, but that all of Emei's most outstanding disciples would be here.

Yin Yewang smiled slightly, "I just want to save this little brother."

"If you don't show up, we won't hurt him." He Taichong took his wife back a step, very sensible, "Little brother, since you have solved our Liangyi swordsmanship, this time I will give you some face. You guys go away! "

"It's so good." King Yinye smiled with a half-smile.

I didn't bother to pay attention to the Tai Chi exercise over there. I tried to move my fingers and lift my legs, but I felt that all the movements were not satisfactory.This feeling seems to have begun to show signs four or five days ago, but I have been ignoring it because of my profound skills, and now it has reached the point where I can't ignore it.

Every moment is crucial in a master's fight. If I suddenly become weak when I am fighting the opponent, or my eyes become dark, even if the opponent has no murderous intentions, I am afraid it will be too late to stop. I am afraid that I will die in such a muddle. .

I tried to make a few quick and complicated movements with my fingers, and sure enough, I made mistakes again and again, but I didn't feel any other obvious discomfort.

It seems that when he was poisoned, the poison is mainly aimed at the nervous system, especially the descending conduction pathway.That is to say, it more affects the control of the nerves to the muscles, so it makes the movements incoherent.As time goes by and the degree deepens, it will gradually produce effects such as muscle weakness, myasthenia gravis, and paralysis.

In addition, combined with the previous reaction, this poison will also cause me to feel dizzy or even faint when I am emotional or overthinking.

But when and how did it come to me?

I thought about what happened along the way, and my face turned black—the fan Zhao Min gave me.

Just knew it wouldn't be that simple.

Anyway, if it does not affect the weakness of the respiratory muscles, it will not die for a while.Next, control your emotions, do not fight with others, and try to solve the battle as quickly as possible. As long as you are not too unlucky, there should be no problem.

After thinking about it, I took out a piece of cloth to wrap the fan and stuffed it back into my bosom, only then did I have time to look around.

Here the master and He Taichong are leading the disciples to bandage the wounds and clean the battlefield. Song Qingshu and Yin Liuxia are also helping.Over there, King Yin Ye had a conflict with Zhang Wuji. It seemed that he wanted to kill Yin Li. Seeing this, I walked over silently and said quietly behind King Yin Ye: "If you want the Tianying Sect and the Ming Sect to be separated from each other If you don't want to die, you can do it anyway."

King Yin Ye was taken aback, and turned around to look at me in surprise, "How do you say that?"

Presumably the Skyhawk Sect had broken with the Ming Sect, so he didn't know the identity of Granny Jinhua, so he dared to attack Yin Li here.I smiled lightly, "Grandma Jinhua is the Zishan Dragon King, she is now on the top of the light."

A cold light flashed in Yin Yewang's eyes, "Is this really true? Zishan Dragon King always sees the dragon but never sees the end. How did you know that?"

"You can go back and ask your father." I said, "Or, you will know as soon as you go to the Bright Summit."

"Forgive me, you dare not lie to me." He snorted, "A Li, just follow me."

At this time, a man in green robes suddenly emerged from the yellow sand, mentioning Yin Li and galloping away, it was Wei Yixiao, the king of green-winged bats.

My first reaction was to chase after him, but when I saw that Zhang Wuji was already running after him, I simply gave up.After all, I am still in danger of protecting myself, and even if I catch up, I might still be a light bulb.

Then after thinking about it, Wei Yixiao is the brother of Granny Jinhua, so he must be facing Yin Li.He must have been afraid that King Yin Ye would treat Yin Li badly on the way, so he simply took Yin Li up the mountain by himself.

Then Yin Li and Zhang Wuji will be fine, I am relieved.

As we got closer to Guangmingding, we joined Wudang, Shaolin, and Huashan factions one after another, launched a general attack that night, and attacked Guangmingding in one night.

There were few people from the Emei faction this time, and several senior brothers and sisters were injured before, and it was inconvenient for me to fight with others, so I was almost paddling along the way.The other sects I saw were very dissatisfied, and there was a constant rush of words.

However, I acted as if I was dying from the poison in my body. The master was very dissatisfied with their domineering, so I pretended to be deaf and dumb, and didn't even pull out the Yitian sword.The brothers and sisters also followed suit and carried out the fishing style to the end.

It's good to be able to come, but you still expect us to work hard for you?nonexistent.

The Mingjiao disciples who were facing us were also very good. They danced their moves so vigorously that they couldn't stop cutting wood.

Compared with our acting awards where the demons dance wildly, Wudang's side can be said to be very gentle and gentle. You punch and kick each other, as if you are playing a practice match.However, Wudang's style has been like this since Zhang Zhenren, and others can't say anything.

Went up to the Bright Summit overnight, passed through the gate and the hall, and arrived at a large square. At the other end of the square, Yang Xiao, Grandma Jinhua and others led the Mingjiao people to stand in line.

After a while, the six major factions all expired, each occupying a space.There are few people in Emei, so there is a large area next to it, which is reserved for other small gangs who came up.I didn't pay much attention to this group of rabble at first, but out of the corner of my eye, I found a familiar figure flashing away inside, but I couldn't find it when I looked carefully.

I let it go and turned to look at the Mingjiao people.In the early morning sunlight, seeing Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Grandma Jinhua, and Wu Sanren all looked pale, they knew that they were all attacked by Yuan Zhen and seriously injured.Only the juniors including my brother, Yin Li, and Yin Tianzheng and Yin Yewang who have not yet arrived are left who can hold the stage.However, after a closer look, there was no figure of the young man in the blue shirt—that is, my brother.

What about others?Could it be that Yuanzhen killed him?I tried my best to restrain the desire to rush up to ask Yang Xiao, but after another look, Xiao Zhao was not there either.

In this life, the golden flower mother-in-law went to the Guangming Summit by herself, so there was no need for Xiao Zhao to pretend to be an ugly girl to steal the Great Teleportation of the Universe.So Xiao Zhao came in as the daughter of Zishan Dragon King, a noble status, not a servant like the first life, and I heard that she has a good relationship with her brother who is similar in age.

At this time, He Taichong, Xian Yutong, Master and other heads or their representatives have already discussed it properly, they rely on their status, they don't want to bully the few, so they decided to decide success or failure through martial arts.

It's as if it's glorious to fight on wheels, but I don't think so much about the double-standard thinking of these famous and decent families.

In the first life, I was used to being influenced by the distinction between good and evil, so I didn't feel anything.Now I have experienced the ideological correction in modern society, and my thinking has fundamentally changed.After all, how could there be such a clear distinction between black and white, good and evil in this world?Are sanctimonious hypocrites really kinder than reckless real villains?Occupying the moral high ground to criticize others, but doing even more despicable things... I am a person who speaks directly, yes, I am talking about He Taichong and Xian Yutong.

In the first life, I was swayed by the distinction between good and evil and my feelings for Zhang Wuji, and I was in constant conflict and pain.I don't have these two kinds of troubles in this life, but it doesn't seem so easy. Why?

My mind was in a mess, and I inevitably thought of a beautiful figure.

Oops, the headache started again.I frowned and wanted to rub my temples, but I couldn't lift my arms, "Huh?!"

——It seems to be more serious, is it an illusion?

Suddenly a pair of cool but soft hands stretched out from behind, pressed on my temples, and gently kneaded them.Followed by a familiar fragrance, indicating someone's arrival.

"... Zhao Min." I didn't panic, and called out in a low voice.

Fortunately, all the brothers and sisters went to the front to watch the excitement, and I was the only one behind, so as long as the movement is not too big, such as fighting or something, no one should notice.

"Huh?" She leaned closer, and a familiar voice snorted softly from her nasal cavity, the ending was mellow and charming, "Miss me?"

I didn't speak, and squinted my eyes slightly to look at the blue and cloudless sky. There was a warm feeling in my temples, my headache was relieved a lot, and my nerves, which had been tense all the way due to poisoning, were completely relaxed.

As expected of a woman who aspires to gather the strengths of a hundred schools of martial arts, she is so good at acupuncture and massage techniques.

I simply fell back into a soft embrace, and said bluntly, "A little bit." Thinking about how wicked you are, you poisoned me again.

"Oh." She ignored the gnashing of teeth in my words, and adjusted her posture with a smile to make me lean more comfortably. "It's rare for you to be so honest."

As the posture changed, I found two soft masses against my back, my face turned red, and I wanted to sit up straight but was hugged.

She wrapped her arms tightly around my waist and whispered an order in my ear, in an unquestionable tone, "Don't move."

I don't know if it was the effect of the medicine or some other reason. As soon as my body went limp, I lay back and hugged her tightly, "What are you doing here? Sure enough, you contributed to the siege of Guangmingding. Come to check the results?"

"Well... that's also a reason." Zhao Min touched the side of my face, and suddenly pulled the soft flesh on my face with his hands, then let go, and gently rubbed the place where he pulled with his thumb as if apologizing, "It's mainly for you."

"Hey, this is indecent." I pushed her hand away, because I felt uncomfortable in this intimate contact, or because I was afraid that she would find out that my face was extremely hot now?I don't know, so I can only hurriedly pretend not to care about her movements and continue to ask, "What does it have to do with me?"

Over the years, the senior sister has touched my face and made other small gestures. Every time I feel calm, how can I be so restless when my partner is Zhao Min?

She didn't care, she put her chin on my shoulder affectionately, and said with a smile in her voice, "Do you remember the meteorite I mentioned when I was a child? I have been looking for it for several years, but it seems that only Guangmingding has it."

"...Ah...haha..." The tone was obviously casual, but I trembled slightly, "You have a really good memory..."

To be honest, I have never been so sincerely grateful to Zhang Wuji for keeping Mingjiao.

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