"No, my mother said, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be. Look at this little girl is so beautiful, she will not cheat my shorts in the future? No, no, no."

Zhang Wuji decisively rejected Yang Gui's suggestion that he was not repaired.

"Oh, you kid, why are you ungrateful?"

Yang Gui thought about it, so it was true that Zhang Wuji was not a greedy person. Among all the male protagonists of Jin Yong, his concentration towards beauty can be said to be high.

In the original work, Zhou Zhiruo was kind to feed him and to share hardships, which laid the foundation for love in the future. Now that Zhang Wuji has not even come down the mountain, he suddenly brought back a little girl and said he wanted to be his wife, and he would definitely not agree.

"Qingshu, Qingshu, do you want your wife?"

Yang Gui failed to make another plan. You Zhang Wuji don’t want it. Zhou Zhiruo’s biggest licking dog, Song Qingshu, must have to?

As a result, when Song Qingshu saw Yang Gui and Zhou Zhiruo, his face looked as ugly as if he had eaten Oli.

"Grandpa Yang, Xuanxu, Xuanxu will not die!"

Song Qingshu's face looked like a weak girl forced into the corner by several malicious men, with her face full of "If you dare to force me, you will commit suicide."

I was so laughed to death. How dare Song Qingshu touch women now? He dared to touch women now, which was a fate that would be ruined by all martial arts. As for the people who practice both life and life, what would be the fate of losing their martial arts? Look at Wuyazi.

Killing on the spot was a neat way.

What's more, Song Qingshu is now irritating when he sees a woman. His experiences over the past few days have made his resistance to women epic. Even a group of big sisters can withstand it. This ten-year-old girl has a big tablet, which makes Song Qingshu her dog licking?

dream.

Song Qingshu locked Yang Gui and Zhou Zhiruo outside the door like guarding against thieves and inserted a door bolt.

"Zhiruo, you said you can't get married anymore, what should I do?" Yang Gui touched Zhou Zhiruo's head and laughed at her.

"Master!"

Zhou Zhiruo bared her little tiger teeth and became angry at Yang Gui with a fierce mother: "Zhiruo went to Wudang Mountain to accompany her father, not married. If you do this, Zhiruo will be angry!"

"Yeah, I know, I know, but your father is insecure. I have to find an outstanding disciple in Wudang to tie you up."

Yang Gui was full of nonsense. Although Zhou Yunwu was born in a humble background, he was very strong. Although Zhou Zhiruo was happy to be able to marry Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, a three-generation disciple who was outstanding in Wudang, he would never take the initiative to ask Yang Gui to propose marriage to his daughter.

It was purely because Yang Gui saw that although Zhou Zhiruo was very young, he had a ruthless paranoid spirit in his bones and wanted to have fun with her.

"Hey, Lingxu, do you want your wife?" As he was speaking, Yang Gui saw Yu Daiyan's eldest disciple, who was in charge of all the affairs of Wudang. Lingxu, the third generation leader of the Iron Wudang, grabbed his sleeve and promoted him.

"Senior Yang, Master Yang, I have an urgent matter in the past, so I will say goodbye, say goodbye."

Lingxu was so scared that he ran on the ladder clouds and hopped over the eaves of the house.

Yang Gui was still shouting from behind: "Hey, don't leave. When you see Lao Zhang, please help me ask if Qingfeng Mingyue beside him, do you want your wife?"

"Master!" Zhou Zhiruo was so angry that she pushed Yang Gui hard with her little head, and said with a fierce look: "I'll kill you!"

The brain hit Yang Gui's back, and Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were filled with stars and fell to the ground.

"Oh, look, get up quickly, is it okay, is the pain?"

Yang Gui was shocked. This little girl was so cruel. She quickly helped her up and touched her head with her palm to eliminate the pain with her true energy. "Otherwise, you are the one who looks the most like the Euge. Ding Minjun is still jealous of you in the original work. She didn't know that you were born to be the successor of Euge."

"Master, what are you saying? I don't understand." Zhou Zhiruo was a child after all. After all, she felt that Yang Gui touched her head and stopped hurting. She was very curious, "I want to learn this!"

"You can learn with your father tomorrow."

Yang Gui thought about it and drove two sheep, so he just taught her together.

"Wow! That's great! Thank you Master!" The little girl's temperament came and went quickly. She happily kissed Yang Gui, jumped and left.

Yang Gui went to find Zhang Sanfeng.

"Old Zhang, Lao Zhang, I'll tell you something." Yang Gui kicked open the door of Zhang Sanfeng's room, almost letting Zhang Sanfeng use a "compass" to stab the sword in his eyes.

"Kick my door and kill you." Zhang Sanfeng said angrily, "Isn't it just kicked you once more than 60 years ago? Remember that it's still right?"

"Okay, it will definitely be the next time. What do you think? How about let Wuji go down the mountain to experience it?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yang Gui's eyes as if he was looking at a crazy person: "Wuji is less than twelve years old and has just eliminated the cold poison. The Nine Yang Divine Art is laying the foundation. You asked him to go down the mountain? What do you think?"

"But have you ever considered that it may be useless to rely on seclusion to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art?"

Yang Gui said: "Think about Master Jueyuan, he has been practicing in the temple for so many years, but he has not achieved great success and finally died of excessive deflation. This Nine Yang magical skill must be improved in actual combat."

Yang Gui is purely nonsense. The final breakthrough of the Nine Yang Divine Art is something that ordinary people cannot do in peace practice, but how can the previous accumulation not rely on peace practice? What's more, Zhang Sanfeng's new version of the Nine Yang Divine Art has no last level at all.

But Zhang Sanfeng was really fooled.

Childhood memories will leave a scar in our lives. It will not disappear with time, but will become deeper and deeper.

This is true for Zhang Sanfeng. He still feels scared of Jueyuan's death.

"What you said makes sense, then I'll let Shenggu go down the mountain with him?"

Yang Gui waved his hand, "It's so troublesome to use it. Isn't that boy Chang Yuchun in a hurry to go down the mountain? Let Wuji follow him."

"Are you sick?" Zhang Sanfeng glared: "He is the Demon Sect!"

"Yes, in the future, Wuji will be the leader of the Demon Sect. The righteous way and the devil will be our power. By then, we will unify the world for thousands of years, and hehehehehehe..."

Yang Gui once again laughed at the elder of the Soul Palace.

"Die me!" Zhang Sanfeng swung his Tai Chi and smashed his face.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Gui stopped, "You don't believe it, right? You asked Wuji to compete with Mo Shenggu. Now Wuji is much stronger than Mo Shenggu. If Mo Qixia can walk alone, why can't Wuji do it?"

"Blow you." Zhang Sanfeng didn't believe it at all.

Forty minutes later, Zhang Sanfeng fell into deep thought as he looked at Mo Shenggu lying on the ground.

Mo Shenggu suddenly panicked, "Master, can't you expel me from the Master, Master?"

"Oh." Zhang Sanfeng touched Mo Shenggu's dog head, "Child, you... learn some Taoist priests' methods of drawing talismans to catch ghosts, and they will not starve to death in the future."

"No, Master, it's not my problem. Wuji has a problem with that child. I bet that Sixth Brother is definitely not his opponent. Do you believe it?" Mo Shenggu let out a final struggle.

Fifteen minutes later, Yin Liting's sword was placed on Zhang Wuji's neck.

"Why...why is this happening?" Mo Shenggu's eyes revealed clear stupidity, "No, Master, Master, listen to my explanation..."

"well……"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and left, only the voice was floating back: "Okay, Lao Yang, just follow you and let Wuji follow Xiao Chang down the mountain. Shenggu, you are not allowed to go down the mountain for three years, so you must train you well."

"Ah? Ah!" Mo Shenggu's face was ashamed. He turned over and stood up and grabbed the collar of Zhang Wuji's clothes, "Boy, you're cheating on your seventh uncle, right?"

"No." Zhang Wuji looked innocent, "I beat him seriously."

"You fart!" Mo Shenggu said angrily: "The Sixth Brother is not much stronger than me. You can beat me, but Is Sixth Brother so easy to control me?"

"Oh, Lao Qi, what are you talking about? What do you mean that I am not much better than you?" Yin Liting looked at Mo Shenggu with a smile, "You can't beat Wuji, and Wuji can't beat me, so you can see your strength at a glance."

"The sixth uncle wants to compete with me in swords, but I have never learned the swordsmanship." Zhang Wuji spread his hands together.

"Okay, Brother Six, it turns out you were cheating me! Don't run away!"

On that day, Yin Liting was chased and killed an entire Wudang Mountain. He had never known every road that could be walked and every stone that could hide people like that day.
Chapter completed!