Mie Mie did not directly answer Zhou Zhiruo's question, but frowned in thought.
It wasn't until Zhiruo was getting a little anxious that she spoke, "I can't see through that boy, the city is too deep. If you really follow him, I'm afraid you'll be eaten to death by him in the future!
Let me ask you again, do you really like him?"
Zhiruo pinched her sleeves nervously, but this time she did not dodge, but nodded seriously.
"Master, I am really attracted to him!"
"That's all, since you have this intention, you won't stop me as a teacher!"
Master Miejie sighed softly and said: "I told him directly that I wanted to marry the Wudang Sect. The purpose is to unite the Wudang and Emei Sects to destroy the Demon Sect!"
"What does senior brother mean?" Zhou Zhiruo's voice trembled slightly.
"You, Senior Brother Song, are quite interesting!" Miejie said with a smile on his lips: "If he said that emotional matters are mixed with interests, then it would not be pure!
Therefore, regarding the marriage, he means to wait for the time being, and after the battle with the Demon Cult, if I, Emei, still have the intention to marry, it will not be too late to discuss it again!"
Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but let out a breath, as if a big stone in his heart had finally been let go.
"So, Senior Brother Song is not disgusted with my marriage to him, right?"
Master Miejie pinched her delicate face that looked like it was about to burst into tears, and scolded: "Be more reserved, why are you acting like this if you have never seen a man?"
Zhiruo pursed her lips and smiled and did not refute, but it was obvious that she was in a very happy mood.
"Okay, we have discussed everything we need to talk about when we come to Wudang this time. The alliance between the Wudang and Emei sects has been finalized. Next, we will go to Shaolin as a teacher.
You go inform the others, pack your bags, and we’ll leave tomorrow!”
"Ah, are you leaving in such a hurry?" Zhou Zhiruo was a little reluctant to leave. After leaving, I don't know how long it will take to see Senior Brother Song again!
"What's wrong, you don't want to leave? Why don't I tie you up right now, send you to Mr. Song's room, and go straight to the bridal chamber?"
Zhou Zhiruo blushed, covered her face and retreated.
Seeing the shy look on his disciple's face, Miejie couldn't help but reveal a hint of reminiscence.
I remember that when she was as old as Zhiruo, she was thinking about her senior brother.
When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel pain in her heart, and her anger couldn't help but surge up.
Yang Xiao is a thief, if it weren’t for him, how could senior brother die so young!
If I don’t kill this thief in this life, she will never be a human again!
After talking with Mie Mie, Song Xuan came to his father Song Yuanqiao's yard again.
"Done?"
"Well!" Song Xuandao: "Let's wait for the engagement matter for now. After two years, it won't be too late to bring it up again!"
"Actually, we can settle it first and get married later!" Song Yuanqiao said with some pity. He was still very satisfied with Zhou Zhiruo being his daughter-in-law.
Song Xuan shook his head slightly, "In the next two years, I will have more things to do, and things about my children will always distract me. After two years, I will raise an army, and let's see what Emei's attitude is!"
"Now that you have an idea, I won't say anything more. Next, the six factions will probably discuss the matter of jointly exterminating the demon sect, and I'm afraid they will be very busy.
I probably don’t care about your side, if you need manpower or something, just tell me!”
"good!"
Song Xuan did not reject marriage, but he was not enthusiastic either.
Zhou Zhiruo is good, but she hasn't moved him enough to marry her yet, so he is ready to wait and see.
To put it simply, he is still young and wants to hang out for a few more years and doesn’t want to start a family too early!
Song Xuan stayed at the gate of Wudang Mountain for more than a month and sorted out his cultivation.
During this time, whenever he had something to do, he would run to Zhang Sanfeng.
Then, I acquired two unique skills.
Tai Chi, and Wudang Ladder Cloud Zong!
A close combat technique that is both offensive and defensive, and a top light kung fu skill in the world.
There is also a Tai Chi sword, but Grand Master has not taught it to him, saying that he will wait until he can perfect it.
Song Xuan had been learning these two secret arts for more than half a month, but he could only be regarded as a beginner. As for when he would become a master, he was not too sure.
According to Bronze Mirror's assessment of his qualifications, he is a prodigy in swordsmanship and is extremely knowledgeable in swordsmanship, but in other aspects, he can only be considered average.
Although the Nine Yang Divine Art has a very high comprehension bonus for practicing other martial arts, his current cultivation level is still at the eighth level of the Houtian realm and has not yet entered the ninth level. The bonus effect of the Nine Yang Divine Art is not too obvious.
During the day, he practiced martial arts, and at night, he meditated and performed the Nine Yang Magic Skills, accumulating internal strength bit by bit.
Martial arts and other things are closely related to understanding, and it is possible to achieve them quickly. However, internal strength requires years and months of continuous practice, so it is difficult to achieve it quickly.
In this way, another six months later, Song Xuan received a letter.
Afterwards, he packed his bags, said goodbye to his great master and his father Song Yuanqiao, and left the mountain gate again.
The letter comes from Suhang and the leader of the Tsing Yi Guards, Lao Liu.
The content is very simple, the Hu family is in trouble.
Recently, several batches of private salt smuggled by the Hu family have been intercepted. It is said that some of the robbers are not weak in force. The Hu family sent many good soldiers, but they all fell into trouble!
Naturally, Song Xuan couldn't ignore this matter.
The Hu family's money is his money. Cutting off his financial path is like killing his parents. This matter must not be let go!
After leaving Wudang Mountain, Song Xuan, who was alone, suddenly felt like a wild horse running wild, no longer restrained, and feeling a bit wild.
"the vast horizon is my love
Flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills
What kind of rhythm is the most swaying?
What kind of singing is the happiest
Hi, bazaar hey!”
On the lonely official road, Song Xuan galloped on his horse, and his heroic and rough singing echoed throughout the countryside.
In the eyes of others, Mr. Song is synonymous with calmness, wisdom, and firmness of mind. But when no one is around, he is actually just a stupid young man from later generations.
Who hasn’t had the time to be funny?
There is so much pressure in this world, so what if I just relax?
Entering the realm of Suzhou and Hangzhou, Song Xuan's temperament changed. His rough and middle-class aura subsided, and his whole person once again exuded a calm and calm aura.
At dusk when the morning glow filled the sky, he knocked on the door of Hu's house.
"Lord, you are here!"
After seeing Song Xuan's figure, cheers suddenly came from Hu's house, and Hu Qian breathed a long sigh of relief, and the worry on his face disappeared.
After entering the living room and retreating from everyone, Song Xuan said calmly: "Tell me, what exactly is it?"
Hu Qian looked around and asked, "My lord, are you the only one here?"
Song Xuan chuckled, "Why, you think I can't handle it alone?"
"This is not what I mean!" Hu Qian whispered: "The people who are eyeing my Hu family may have a lot of background."
Song Xuan said calmly: "Please tell me carefully, and I will decide whether you need to shake people or not!"
If there are just a few martial arts masters, he can just deal with it directly, but if it is an army of thousands, then he has no idea, and he really has to mobilize people from Wudang.
Or, directly mobilize the three thousand Tsing Yi guards you have trained in the past two years!