Start the Nine Suns Divine Art, marry Zhou Zhiruo

After the Emei disciple left, Zhou Zhiruo took out the letter paper from her bosom, looked at it quietly for a long time, did not move for a long time, but looked a little disappointed.

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Zhou Tong didn't know what happened on Mount Emei. He traveled day and night and headed directly to Shaolin Temple.

Seven days later, he had arrived at the foot of Mount Shaoshi. Along the way, not only were there an endless stream of believers going up the mountain to worship Buddha, but many experts from all corners of the world also arrived ahead of schedule.

"Shaolin Temple, finally arrived." Zhou Tong looked at the top of the mountain, held back the old horse he bought, and thought silently.

"In the original plot, Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min and the masters of Mingjiao have arrived in advance, and will even visit Shaolin many times at night."

"Now that the Emei faction hasn't arrived, it's not appropriate for me to conflict with them. It's better to avoid them first."

However, just as he was about to search for a farmhouse and hide for a while with his anonymity, he suddenly saw dozens of horses charging forward not far away.

Above the horses, there were actually women, all of them were dressed in white, and their skirts fluttered in the strong wind, attracting attention.

It was the disciples of the Emei School who had arrived!

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Chapter No.17 Goodbye Zhiruo, let the horse gallop

Zhou Zhiruo saw Zhou Tong at a glance. He hadn't seen him for more than two months, and he seemed to have become even more unfamiliar. Although his clothes were torn, he was awe-inspiring and daunting.

She paused slightly, but there was no expression on her face, indifferent and cold.

"drive!"

Not only did Zhou Zhiruo not stop, but she rode her horse and whipped her whip, and rushed past Zhou Tong like an arrow leaving the string.

The wind blew and the dust fell all over the sky, Zhou Tong was instantly ashamed, watching Zhou Zhiruo walk away with the icy aura all over his body, he couldn't help showing a wry smile.

"Haha, Senior Brother Song, the sect leader is really angry this time. If you can't coax her well, we are sisters, but we can't spare you." The Emei disciple beside him started booing, but he didn't dare to stay, and followed Zhou Zhiruoli closely go.

"Brother Song, take care, hee hee!"

"Senior Brother Song, you are miserable. The head of the sect is very angry, and the consequences will be serious."

Many Emei disciples passed by Zhou Tong laughing and laughing from time to time.

Zhou Tong had no choice but to push the old horse under his crotch, and followed him leisurely.

All the people in the rivers and lakes along the way saw this scene. Many people couldn't help ridiculing Zhou Tong as he followed behind everyone in Emei.

"At first, I thought that Song Qingshu, a traitor from Wudang, would have great fortune and be able to marry the beautiful and beautiful head of Emei, Zhou Zhiruo, but now it seems that he is not even as good as a son-in-law, and he is humiliated at will. Such a person is a shame for a man. "

"Hahaha!"

A group of people from all walks of life laughed wantonly, their words were full of ridicule and disdain.

Song Qingshu's reputation in the Jianghu has long been notorious, and he thought he was leaning on Emei, but seeing him like this now makes people look down on him even more. I don't know how many people see him as a joke.

However, at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly tightened the reins, sat down and raised the horse's front hooves, neighing.

"Jingxuan, give me a slap."

Zhou Zhiruo's cold voice echoed in the surroundings, it was obviously summer, but it made people feel chills in the back and palpitations in the heart.

"Yes, master." Jingxuan suddenly jumped up from the horse, and his figure was like a misty cloud, rushing past the people in the world who had just opened their mouths to laugh.

The long sword in her hand did not come out of the sheath, and the cold scabbard slapped those people's faces.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

Jingxuan criss-crossed the crowd, with the scabbard flying, and killed the group of people in a blink of an eye. Everyone's cheeks were swollen, and some people even had their teeth knocked out, and blood dripped from the corners of their mouths. out.

"Ah...it hurts..."

"What a cruel little bitch, ah, don't!"

"Fairy, please forgive me."

In a blink of an eye, a group of people from the rivers and lakes fell on the ground, all wailing and begging for mercy, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Hmph, a mob." Jingxuan turned around and returned to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded, turned around on her horse, and said in a cold tone: "I, a disciple of Emei, will never allow outsiders to bully me. If I hear about it again next time, be careful of your heads."

Sen Leng's murderous intent filled the air, causing everyone to be silent. Some people were even scared out of their wits, and a stench filled the air. …

A trace of disgust flashed between Zhou Zhiruo's brows, she didn't even look at Zhou Tong, and went away again with a whip.

Zhou Tong couldn't help showing a smile on his face, "My lady looks cold and heartless, but she still pretends to be my husband in her heart!"

He deliberately followed, teasing in a voice that everyone could hear.

A disciple of Emei secretly winked at him to express his admiration.

As Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts became more and more advanced, and her prestige among Emei became more and more serious, few people dared to make fun of her in front of her.

Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, and said, "I just don't want to lose Emei's face in front of outsiders."

"Since you have already left Emei, why do you follow my Emei disciple? Leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude."

Zhou Tong said with a smile when he heard the words: "It seems that my little lady is angry. If that's the case, husband, I'll accept punishment. How about you?"

Before he finished speaking, he turned into a phantom, rushed to Zhou Zhiruo's horse in an instant, landed behind her, and then wrapped his arms around the woman's slender waist, refusing to let go no matter what.

The Emei disciples behind were all dumbfounded, watching Zhou Tong's actions in dumbfounded, some even rubbed their eyes, thinking that they were hallucinating.

"My God, Brother Song is so courageous."

"As expected of the husband in charge."

"Do you think Brother Song will be directly beaten down by the head?"

A group of Emei female disciples chattered excitedly, the hardships on Mount Emei, such a secret matter related to the head of the sect, immediately made all the female disciples blushed, their eyes turned cold, and they kept whispering.

Zhou Zhiruo never expected that the man would make such an abrupt move, and when her body froze, she subconsciously drew her sword to chop him off.

But the man held her slender waist with both hands, the warm and firm embrace, and the familiar breath instantly made her body soften.

"Song Qingshu, let me go." Zhou Zhiruo's flawless and pretty face was stained with a layer of blush, with a look of shame and anger on her face, she gritted her teeth and said in a low voice.

At the thought of being so frivolous by this guy under the gaze of many Emei female disciples, she couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed, as if she could feel the eyes of everyone behind her, she couldn't help struggling.

Not only did Zhou Tong not let go, but he got closer, leaned down, and kissed her earlobe with his lips.

"I said before, you are not allowed to call me Song Qingshu anymore, you must call me Husband."

"Miss Zhiruo, if you are disobedient, next time my husband will use family law."

Zhou Zhiruo's body froze completely, and she couldn't help but groaned coquettishly. When she realized what had happened, she wished she could bury her head.

"It's so embarrassing, how could I make such a voice?" Her eyes flustered, all the indifference and majesty before had been completely lost.

Zhou Tong suddenly urged the horse to sit down, causing the tall horse to run wildly, and Yiqi Juechen left all the Emei disciples behind.

"Let go of me, they are all watching!"

"Let them see, we are a legitimate couple, what are we afraid of?"

"You rascal, bastard!"

"Thank you, lady, for the compliment."

"You are shameless, ah."

Zhou Tong suddenly exerted force with his arms, causing Zhou Zhiruo to fly into the air. Under the control of exquisite strength, he turned around in an instant, and then landed on the horse's back.

For a moment, their eyes met, but both of them were silent.

The sitting horse galloped wildly, the surrounding scenery was disappearing quickly, the wind was howling, and the hair was messed up, but they only had each other in their eyes.

Zhou Tong looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with reddish eyes, but her lips were tightly pressed, and a trace of guilt and pity rose in her heart.

He hugged Zhou Zhiruo's slender waist tightly, but kissed her deeply, his lips and teeth were inseparable, and after a long time, he couldn't part them.

"Husband... Jun..."

"Well, I'm here!"

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Chapter 18 Husband and wife play, Zhang Wuji's thoughts

A little farewell is better than a newlywed. After the wedding night in the bridal chamber, the two young couples who were separated have thousands of thoughts and lingering feelings.

Zhou Zhiruo was thin-skinned after all, as she got closer to Shaolin Temple, she soon drove Zhou Tong down, and Zhou Tong accepted as soon as he saw it, riding a horse and walking side by side with his wife.

When everyone arrived at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, Shaolin disciples had already been waiting here, set up the horses, and led everyone up the mountain.

Master Kongzhi, who was in charge of receiving everyone, was Kong Zhi, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, but Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, did not show up.

"The abbot of the despicable faction is ill. He cannot see outsiders. If he is rude, he still looks at Haihan."

Soon, under the leadership of Zhike monk, everyone went to the residence and settled down one by one.

But when it was Zhou Tong's turn, he yelled at the little monk: "Hey! You Shaolin Temple is too bullying, isn't it? You clearly know that Master Zhou and I are husband and wife, but you arrange two rooms. This is intentional." Are you provoking our relationship as husband and wife?"

The little monk was flustered by Zhou Tong's words, and apologized repeatedly.

Zhou Zhiruo saw many people in the world looking towards him, and she wanted to strangle Zhou Tong to death. She gave him a vicious look, and threatened in a low voice, "Shut up."

She pretended to be calm, the eyes of those around her made her feel uncomfortable, and she wished she could run away now.

"You don't need to talk to him, little master. He just likes to joke. It is a quiet place in Shaolin Temple. It is good for us and my husband to live in one room each."

Seeing that Zhou Tong still wanted to speak, Zhou Zhiruo quietly pinched his weakness behind his back, and Zhou Tong gasped instantly.

Well, this is the real Jiuyin White Bone Claw, which man can bear it?

When the monks from Shaolin Temple left, seeing all the teachers and sisters smiling and looking at her and Zhou Tong non-stop, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't take it anymore, fled immediately, and hurried back to her room.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo, did she use lightness kung fu just now? Senior Brother Song, how did you offend the sect master? Why don't you go and coax him?"

"That's right, but you used the lightness kung fu to escape Junior Sister Zhiruo so angry, why don't you hurry up and chase her?"

"Senior Brother Song, if you are kicked out tonight, we will look down on you."

"Haha! Brother Song, come on!"

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A group of Emei female disciples chattered and ridiculed one after another. Normally, they would not dare.

But after returning from Zhou Tong, the majestic and cold aura of the sect leader dissipated, and became more and more human, as if she was a young girl in love.

These Emei female disciples subconsciously regarded Zhou Zhiruo at this moment as their junior sister who grew up together, and they all laughed kindly.

Zhou Tong was thick-skinned, he just coughed pretendingly, and said: "You girls are all joining in the fun, hurry up and go to rest!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored everyone's laughter and stares, and walked straight to Zhou Zhiruo's room.

A moment later, there was a loud crackling noise from Zhou Zhiruo's room, as if something had been smashed to pieces. Immediately after the door opened, Zhou Tong was kicked out in disgrace.

Many Emei female disciples burst into laughter and walked past him one by one. …

"Senior Brother Song, Fu Gang is weak!"

"Brother Song, were you fighting just now?"

"Senior Brother Song, take it easy, don't let the master tear down Shaolin's house."

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Zhou Tong had no choice but to smile bitterly, and sighed: "I'm sorry that I'm young, and I have to stay alone in an empty room... Alas, the world is going down, people's hearts..."

Seeing that he was going to act like a demon, Zhou Zhiruo, who was hiding in the room, became furious, grabbed something and threw it at him.

Zhou Tong caught it subconsciously, and found that it was a woman's undergarment. He couldn't help showing an ambiguous look on his face, and gently sniffed at the tip of his nose.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo realized what she had thrown just now, and her face flushed with embarrassment. Just now, she and Zhou Tong were fighting in the room and broke up the carry-on luggage beside her. Unexpectedly...

"Give me back the things quickly." Zhou Zhiruo's voice came from the room, quite annoyed.

Zhou Tong chuckled lightly and said, "Is there any reason to go back with the things you sent out?"

"But if you really want it, then I can reluctantly give it back to you, Zhiruo, I'm coming in!"

It is easy to ask God to send God away, so Zhou Tong entered the room again, no matter how hard Zhou Zhiruo tried, he stayed in the room and refused to go out.

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