The girl in yellow didn't dare to be careless anymore, she concentrated on her guard and guarded her door with her wonderful body skills.
The soft whip in Zhou Zhiruo's hand was like a piece of soft silk, but it didn't seem to have any weight at all. Her body swung east and west, advancing and retreating, fluttering around the yellow-shirted woman's body.
Song Qingshu on the side nodded secretly, Zhou Zhiruo's body and whip skills, like the wind blowing willow catkins, water sending duckweed, is not a phenomenon in the world. It was like being in a dream for a moment. I didn't expect that I hadn't seen her for a while, and her martial arts had already advanced to this point.
In fact, this is not surprising at all. Zhou Zhiruo was originally the most outstanding disciple of this generation of Emei School, but because of the fact that the Emei School's martial arts has always been gradual, so at a young age, although her martial arts are excellent in the younger generation, but in It is difficult to compete for supremacy in the entire rivers and lakes. However, the Nine Yin Manual is equivalent to opening a cheat for her. With her ingenuity, after getting the Nine Yin Manual, she will be like a tiger with wings added.
Of course, she went astray before the lion slaying meeting and only wanted a quick success, so her tricky and clever moves were fine against ordinary masters, but she was powerless against real top masters. Later, he suddenly realized that he practiced the Nine Yin Manual from the basics seriously, and now his martial arts have made a qualitative leap compared to before.
The last time I saw her, she had already mastered the Nine Yin Manual. After seeing her this time, she seemed to have blended the martial arts of the Nine Yin Manual and the Emei School martial arts. In a new realm, it's no wonder that the woman in yellow shirt suffered a little loss carelessly.
However, Huang Shinu is Huang Chang's closed disciple, and with his personal guidance, her proficiency in the Nine Yin Manual is only higher than that of Zhou Zhiruo. She tends to be treacherous, but when she is used, she is like a fairy descending to the earth, and her every gesture is full of immortality.
She walked lightly, and unconsciously she was getting closer and closer to Zhou Zhiruo. Suddenly, with a flick of her wrist, she snatched the long whip from the opponent's hand. She also snatched the whip from the opponent's hand in the last lion slaughter meeting, and then hit her with her elbow. hit the key point on her chest, and then used the Nine Yin White Bone Claws to restrain the opponent.
This time it also took effect, but she couldn't be happy, because it was too easy to take the long whip, as easy as the other party let her take it on purpose. From the fight just now, she has already judged that Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts is by no means inferior to hers now, and there is no reason why she should be able to take it so easily.
However, although she was shocked, she was not confused. Fighting at such a close distance just happened to be able to exert the power of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to the extreme. Although the opponent also knew this martial art, she didn't think that her attainments in it would be comparable to her own.
Turning the palm into a grasping, the Nine Yin White Bone Claws instantly grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's vital points.
It's just that a cloud of snow-white light suddenly burst out in front of her eyes, and she felt a sense of unstoppable sharpness, the girl in yellow was shocked, and hurriedly retreated.
"Concession." Zhou Zhiruo said calmly, sheathing her long sword.
The woman in the yellow shirt hung her hands beside her, a drop of blood dripped from her slender and crystal-clear fingers, but she didn't care, her eyes were fixed on the sword in her hand: "Yi Tian Sword?"
"Not bad." Having defeated her all-time opponent, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help showing a gleam of joy on her icy face.
The woman in the yellow shirt was a little annoyed: "With the sharp weapon of the magic weapon, it would be a bit ineffective to win." If she knew from the beginning that the opponent would use the Yitian sword, how could she be defeated so easily? This time, all her energy was on guarding against the opponent's White Python Whip and Nine Yin White Bone Claws. How could she have expected that the opponent was using this as a cover, but in fact they were hiding the ultimate move of Yitian Sword
Zhou Zhiruo sneered and said, "I just gave you the chance to take the weapon, but you asked yourself to fight me empty-handed. Who is to blame?"
The woman in yellow felt bitter in her heart. In fact, with her martial arts, it doesn't matter whether she holds a weapon or not. Although her ten fingers are not said to be stronger than steel, they are not much worse. They will not suffer from the enemy's weapons, but These weapons do not include such peerless magic weapons as Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Knife.
Song Qingshu took a step forward at this time, and said, "Miss Yang, just now Zhiruo has kept her hand, I think you know it too."
The woman in yellow shirt bit her lip, but did not refute. If Zhou Zhiruo hadn't held back her hand just now, she could have cut off one of her fingers with the sharpness of the Yitian sword at that moment.
Song Qingshu continued: "On the battlefield, life and death are fought, and strategy is also a kind of strength. If Miss Yang is entangled in this trick, she may suffer a big loss in the future."
The woman in the yellow shirt was startled, she was indeed a little upset, in fact, even if Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts had advanced by leaps and bounds, even if she had the Yitian sword, she was still confident that she would not lose to the opponent, and now she just heard Song Qingshu's words: "Thank you, Brother Song, for your guidance." .”
Then he bowed to Zhou Zhiruo: "Master Zhou, I lost this time, but see you next time, it won't be so easy for you to win against me."
Zhou Zhiruo said lightly, "I'll talk about the next time."
The girl in yellow knew that she didn't like her because of the Lion Slaying Conference, so she didn't take it seriously, so she turned to Song Qingshu and said, "Brother Song, since I lost the bet this time, I'll go ahead and look at Song Qingshu." Big brother remembers the promise he made, and set off for Wudang as soon as possible in two days." After speaking, he drifted away.
Looking at her back, Song Qingshu wondered if she just left? Why don't you go back and say goodbye to Yang Miaozhen? Worse, if she sees Yang Miaozhen lying naked on the bed now, no matter how pure she is, she will know what happened.
Huh? So what if I know, why am I so guilty
"Everyone is gone, I'm still watching," Zhou Zhiruo came to him at some point, with a playful look on his face, "If you don't want to, just chase after him."
Song Qingshu said with a wry smile: "Zhiruo was joking, I'm just a little worried about her safety during this trip."
"She is so good at martial arts, so why worry?" Zhou Zhiruo curled her lips, "He also said 'Brother Song'~, she yelled so affectionately in front of me, she just wanted to annoy me." She learned just now The tone of the girl in yellow was perfectly imitated.
Song Qingshu was speechless, and at the same time felt a little strange. The girl in yellow shirt did change her name just now. Is it really as Zhiruo said? Hey, women are so scary, they always set up traps...
"By the way, what did you promise her?" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly thought of what the yellow-shirted girl said before she left, and asked suspiciously.
"I didn't promise her, but I promised her master..." The two told her about the trip to Wudang as they walked back.
"No wonder I think it's weird that Zhao Gou suddenly went to Wudang Mountain to sacrifice to heaven, so it's like this." When the two returned to the tent, Zhou Zhiruo undressed Song Qingshu naturally, and hung the coat aside, "By the way, what are you doing now?" Is there any danger in the guild, or I will go with you."
"No, firstly Yangzhou City needs you to sit in town, and secondly, Wudang Mountain will be full of great masters. You won't be able to help if you go there, and it's dangerous." Song Qingshu replied, sighing secretly, When no outsiders were around, Zhou Zhiruo behaved more and more like a stay-at-home wife.
"Great Grandmaster..." Zhou Zhiruo poured him a cup of tea, sat down at the table, and looked fascinated, "How many great masters are there in this world?"
"Shouldn't be many," Song Qingshu replied, "For example, Huang Chang and the wine monk are all old monsters in legends. Dead or alive, it is really difficult to count their numbers."
"Old monster?" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly cast a strange glance at her husband, and couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile, "Then are you an old monster?"
"I'm different," Song Qingshu beamed, "I'm the protagonist."
"Bah, you're an old pervert." Zhou Zhiruo spat.
Looking at his wife's beautiful and exquisite face under the candlelight, Song Qingshu couldn't help holding her softened and soft palm: "Zhiruo, you are so beautiful."
Yang Miaozhen's enthusiasm and brilliance are like a flame, but Zhou Zhiruo's amorous feelings like the first melting of ice and snow are equally charming.
Zhou Zhiruo blushed, and leaned her delicate body into his arms: "Qingshu, Wudang and his party are so dangerous, I'm really worried about you, why don't you take Yitian Sword with you."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "As far as my current martial arts is concerned, there is no difference between having a sword or not. It's better to stay with you to ensure your safety."
Zhou Zhiruo thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Since my martial arts can't help you this time, then you can ask Sister Dongfang to go with you, and I can rest assured that the two of you are together." Counting the sisters around her, her own martial arts are considered top-notch Well, Ah Jiu and her are just brothers, and most likely they can't intervene in the Wudang battle, but back then in the Forbidden City, when they joined hands with Dongfang Muxue to assassinate Kangxi, the opponent's martial arts gave her a very deep impression, especially knowing that she had once With her identity, she is extremely convinced of her strength.
"Sure enough, they are husband and wife, and they just want to go together." Song Qingshu smiled slightly. This time, he told Huang Shinu that he would spend a few more days with his wife. Of course, it was not because he was lingering in Wenrou Township and disregarding major issues. It was just to delay For a while, let Zhao Gou and Jia Sidao consume more, so that he can reap the benefits of the fisherman; secondly, it is to distract her so that he can find helpers. After all, the identities of Dongfang Muxue and others cannot be known by the woman in yellow .
Zhou Zhiruo blinked her eyes and asked curiously: "Has Sister Dongfang really reached the realm of a great master?"
Song Qingshu looked towards the north, revealing a look of reminiscence: "She didn't achieve it before, but with me... ahem, it should be achieved by now." At the time, Dongfang Muxue was seriously injured, and he finally healed it with the method of dual cultivation of Tantric Buddhism. Not only has he recovered his peak strength, but he has absorbed half of his internal energy, and he has already improved to a higher level.
"That's good," Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief. There are two great masters who are taking care of each other. Even if Wudang Mountain is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, there is no need to worry about their safety. "When do you plan to leave?"
"Tomorrow morning, time is a bit tight." Of course, Song Qingshu couldn't hang around Zhou Zhiruo for a few days like he told Huang Shinu.
Zhou Zhiruo hummed: "Then let's rest earlier."
Song Qingshu's scalp tightened, he had fought Yang Miaozhen so many times before, he is not a god, how could he recover so quickly