Zhou Zhiruo's expression turned cold when she heard the words. Back then, at the Lion Slaughtering Conference, she defeated all the other heroes and won the title of "No. Defeat yourself in front of the heroes of the world.
No matter how high you are praised at the beginning, you will fall as badly as you will later, but at that time Zhou Zhiruo's attention was quickly distracted by Song Qingshu's affairs, and she had been chasing him all over the world, so that she had no time to pay attention to Huang and Huang. The grievances between the women in shirts.
It's just that the disastrous defeat that year still kept her heartbroken. When she saw the other party this time, both old and new hatred came to her heart, so she couldn't help but stab the other party.
In the end, I didn't expect that the opponent's counterattack was also sharp. Zhou Zhiruo was secretly angry in her heart, but her face was calm: "It is said that people should look at each other with admiration for three days. At the beginning, it was just a sneak attack by you, so I accidentally fell into your way. Let's fight again now." , it’s not certain who wins and loses.”
During the lion slaying meeting, the girl in yellow was indeed a sneak attack, but the most important thing was that she knew too much about the martial arts of the Nine Yin Manual, and Zhou Zhiruo learned the crash method, so she was naturally restrained by the full version. Qian, suddenly encountered such a situation and panicked, that's why he lost so easily.
In the past two or three years, she has devoted herself to practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures, and she is no longer what she used to be. With Song Qingshu giving advice from time to time, even her internal strength has improved a lot due to her relationship with her lover. Now she, Naturally, I am not afraid of the woman in yellow shirt.
"That's right, then you have to learn the tricks." There was a disdainful smile on the corner of Huang Shinu's mouth, obviously she didn't think that the other party who practiced the Nine Yin Manual behind closed doors could compare with herself, Huang Shang's closed disciple.
Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows and was about to attack, Song Qingshu hurriedly stood in front of her: "What are you doing, do you want to be laughed at by so many people?" Now Xia Quan's subordinates are still under arrest, how decent is it for them to fight at this time
Although he didn't think Zhou Zhiruo would lose, Huang Shannu's martial arts skills were no small feat. If anything happened, the blow to her prestige would be devastating. You must know that Zhou Zhiruo is no longer the head of Jianghu, but also the leader of Yangzhou.
Zhou Zhiruo obviously understood the meaning of his words, and knew that it was really irrational to fight at this time, so she just snorted and stopped talking.
Song Qingshu said to Huang Shinu again: "Miss Yang, every time I see you, you always look detached, why are you like this today..." After all, he didn't say the word gaffe.
The woman in the yellow shirt also realized that she was a little abnormal today, but she was unwilling to give in and say anything, and said lightly: "Women always have a bad temper for a few days every month."
Song Qingshu's face was strange, thinking that she might just come here just in time for her aunt.
The girl in yellow shirt was a little hairy from his stare, and she was slightly annoyed. Didn't she just stab your wife a few words, why do you need to look at me like this
Next, Yang Miaozhen and Zhou Zhiruo started to organize their subordinates to surrender. Everyone had a lot of things to do, but Song Qingshu and Huang Shannu had nothing to do.
Embarrassed by being stared at by him, the woman in yellow said, "The situation here is set, when do you plan to leave?" She came here to save the blood of the Yang family. Being saved has far exceeded the initial expectations, and naturally began to think about the emperor's affairs.
"Wait for two days." Song Qingshu replied casually.
The woman in the yellow shirt frowned slightly: "We have been delayed here for a long time, I am worried that we will miss the trip to Wudang."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "It's hard to reunite with my wife. It's impossible to follow Dayu's way of going through the house three times without entering, right?"
The woman in the yellow shirt replied flatly: "King Qi wants to reunite with his wife. I, an outsider, naturally dare not obstruct it, but I don't have such a good mentality as King Qi, so I dare not delay any longer, so I will leave now."
Hearing her sudden change of address, Song Qingshu wondered what happened to her today: "Hey, although your martial arts are good, but what will happen there must be an earth-shattering rhythm, and your martial arts may not be involved, right? "
The girl in the yellow shirt paused, thinking that even the unfathomable master had no idea about this trip, and before leaving, she had to tell herself to bring Song Qingshu to Wudang. If she had to go back by herself, how could she be worthy of such an old man? years of cultivation
"Okay, I'll wait for you." The woman in the yellow shirt changed her mind.
"Why do these words sound so ambiguous? This girl won't have any plans for a married man." I don't know when Zhou Zhiruo came back. He just heard these words, and he was a little dissatisfied. Zhao Min, that vixen That's all, now why does a woman want to share a piece of the pie
Thinking of the more and more sisters in these years, Zhou Zhiruo's face turned a little ugly, and she thought it was better than before. Although Qingshu didn't have much ability at that time, fortunately, she was devoted to herself. But she quickly changed her mind, if it was Qing Shu from before, she probably wouldn't like him either.
The woman in the yellow shirt blushed, and counterattacked subconsciously: "A married man? I don't know who Master Zhou was talking about, oh, I almost forgot, the last time I saw Master Zhou, it seemed that he was flirting with Master Zhang of the Ming Cult. Why are you so intimate with King Qi again this time?"
Zhou Zhiruo sneered when she heard the words: "Your Excellency was also ambiguous with Zhang Wuji back then, and now you are hanging around my husband. Is this how a fairy praised by the world should behave?"
Song Qingshu had a weird look on his face, thinking that these two people are born with a disagreement, why are they so tit for tat when they meet? Zhao Min and her were just like this before.
The woman in the yellow shirt was furious: "I only met Master Zhang twice before and after, how could it be unclear?"
Zhou Zhiruo looked strange: "Why are you in such a hurry to explain, you don't really want my husband's idea, do you?"
Song Qingshu, who was on the side, watched his ears, nose, nose, and heart, so if he didn't say a word at this time, he would not get burned.
Originally thought that the girl in yellow would turn into anger from embarrassment, but who knew that she suddenly smiled: "So what?"
Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect her to answer like this, and before she had time to get angry, the other party said again: "Master Zhou, how about we make a bet?"
"What's the bet?" Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows.
"At midnight tonight, let's have another match in a place where no one is around. If you win, I will disappear immediately; if I win, lend me your husband... for a few days." For some reason, Huang Shannu temporarily changed her address, and immediately felt much more comfortable.
Zhou Zhiruo frowned, "What do you use him for?"
"I don't need to bother Sect Leader Zhou for any reason, in a word, to bet or not to bet?" Huang Shannu asked.
Zhou Zhiruo gave Song Qingshu a hard look, thinking that there really is something wrong with you two.
Song Qingshu had black lines on his face, thinking that this was a disaster for no reason. The girl in yellow was obviously planning to start with Zhou Zhiruo because she heard that she would be with her family for a few days. If she agreed, he would not be able to use this excuse to delay.
These things can be said directly, why use such ambiguous words, what is borrowing
"Gamble, of course you have to gamble." If it were anyone else, even Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo would not be so irrational, but facing the yellow shirt girl, she always had that defeat in her heart, not to mention the secret in the middle of the night. In a martial arts competition, he is not afraid of losing his dignity in front of his subordinates.
"It's a deal." The corners of the yellow shirt's lips rose slightly, obviously a little proud.
"It's a deal." Zhou Zhiruo also burst into a confident look.
Song Qingshu was about to speak, but the girl in yellow glared at him: "You are not allowed to be biased, and you are not allowed to point her out." She still admires Song Qingshu's martial arts very much, after all, she can compete with her master. Just give Zhou Zhiruo a few words, I'm afraid I'm a little mysterious tonight.
Zhou Zhiruo also said at this time: "Qing Shu, don't worry, I can defeat her without your help." After speaking, she turned around and left, not by her lover's side to show justice.
Song Qingshu knew that this was a knot in her heart, and she could only solve it through a battle, so she stopped persuading her.
Although the woman in the yellow shirt looked contemptuous, she didn't dare to relax at all. She also left to find a secluded place to recharge her batteries and prepare for the night's battle.
At this moment, Yang Miaozhen suddenly appeared next to Song Qingshu: "Why, have you become a lonely family?"
Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, thinking that no matter Zhou Zhiruo or the woman in yellow shirt, in order to gain momentum to reach the peak, I am afraid that they would not come to him before this.
An inexplicable provocation suddenly flashed in Yang Miaozhen's eyes: "Come to my place that night."
Song Qingshu was startled: "Huh?"
Yang Miaozhen looked at Zhou Zhiruo's figure from a distance, and snorted softly: "Just now I robbed so many people under my command, and I also sneaked into his husband, let her taste what it is like." —
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