Zhou Tong whispered in his heart: "If I want to survive in this world of ten deaths and no life, there are only two things I can rely on."
"One is his own martial arts, and the other is Zhou Zhiruo and Emei."
"A famous sect like Wudang, after I betrayed the sect, no matter what kind of rhetoric it is, it will inevitably die."
"Whether Zhang Wuji is for Wudang, for Zhou Zhiruo, or because of the malice of this world, he and I will inevitably have conflicts in the future."
"That is to say, both Mingjiao and Wudang will become my enemies."
Zhou Tong silently calculated in his mind: "With my own strength, if I want to deal with giants like Wudang and Mingjiao, I will simply seek my own death."
"In addition to having peerless martial arts, there must be a party to rely on, so that it is possible to survive in this difficult situation."
He looked at Zhou Zhiruo with complicated eyes, "Don't blame me, I just want to live."
At this moment, Zhou Tong had already made up his mind, to get Zhou Zhiruo, use Zhou Zhiruo, and survive!
"Zhou Zhiruo's heart is full of love and hatred for Zhang Wuji, and she can't tolerate other people's shadows at all."
"If I want her and Emei to be my reliance, then there is only one way..."
A look of determination flashed in Zhou Tong's eyes, and he said, "Marrying Zhou Zhiruo will make her really my woman."
"For these ancient children of the rivers and lakes, women's chastity is very important. As long as I can get Zhou Zhiruo, then I will no longer be a chess piece that can be discarded at will."
"In addition to the Nine Suns Divine Art, and the martial arts that Zhou Zhiruo obtained from Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber."
"'Nine Yin Manual', 'Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon'..."
Zhou Tong's eyes flickered coldly, "Even if it is Zhang Wuji, I may not be invincible!"
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhou Tong with an uncertain expression and said, "Song Qingshu, you'd better not lie to me."
Zhou Tong shook his head and said: "Although the world is big today, there is no room for me anymore. Zhiruo, regardless of the past, can take me in. I can only be grateful to you. How could I lie to you?"
"Although I don't know why Spider is still alive, I have indeed seen her with my own eyes."
"Zhang Wuji's martial arts are superb, Zhao Min's scheming, plus a spider who came back from the dead, Zhiruo, I don't want you to take risks!"
Zhou Zhiruo's expression softened when she heard this, and she immediately called the Emei disciples and ordered them to investigate the stranger's whereabouts at the foot of Mount Emei.
After everything was arranged, Zhou Zhiruo's face became indifferent again, and she said to Zhou Tong: "Song Qingshu, what are you still doing here? Go down!"
There is no attitude towards her husband in the words, but only indifference and alienation from the bottom of her heart.
Zhou Tong smiled wryly in his heart, and with a look of disappointment on his face, he sighed and said, "Zhiruo, I know that you said you want to marry me in front of everyone today, just to show off your anger."
"I don't blame you in my heart, after all Zhang Wuji hurt you too deeply."
"I know you still have him in your heart..."
Before she finished speaking, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly screamed, "Song Qingshu, shut up."
"It's not your turn to worry about my affairs, and now I only have hatred for Zhang Wuji, and I don't have any other feelings."
"Don't talk anymore, let me go down."
Zhou Tong pretended to be devastated, his face was gloomy, and he left the hall in a daze. . .
Chapter 3 Suicide
After leaving the main hall, Zhou Tong hurried to his residence. After closing the door, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes, and with a thought, he opened his system interface.
Chosen number: 10666999
Name: Zhou Tong
Talent: Choice of Fate
Tier: Tier [-] Ordinary
Skill: Wudang Xinfa, first-level low-grade, 63% (temporary)
Wudang swordsmanship, first-level inferior, 71% (provisional)
Wudang body technique, first-level low-grade, 59% (temporary)
Nine Suns Divine Art, first-order masterpiece, 0% (temporary)
Item: Hundred Days of Penance Card × 1
Looking at his crude character attribute interface and the four temporary skills on the skill bar, Zhou Tong couldn't help thinking.
"It seems that all my current martial arts skills are just temporary skills I acquired in this plot world, and I can no longer use them after leaving this world."
"However, with the unique knowledge of Nine Suns Divine Art, it will be my biggest reliance in this world."
Zhou Tong could feel that under the action of the system, the moment he obtained the Nine Suns Divine Art, he understood almost all the subtleties of this art.
Compared with other warriors, who need to study from scratch, and there may be mistakes and omissions, he has mastered the entire Nine Suns Divine Art in an instant, and he only needs to spend time and hard work, and he can improve naturally.
Zhou Tong glanced at the Hundred Days Penance Card in the inventory, and chose to use it without hesitation.
[Please choose Penance to practice martial arts. ]
[Nine Suns Divine Art. ]
The moment the Hundred Days of Penance Card disappeared, Zhou Tong felt as if he had entered a dark space, completely immersed in the practice of the Nine Suns Divine Art, without knowing hunger or the passage of time. Crazy penance.
In such a state, his one day of penance is almost comparable to the ordinary ten days.
When he woke up again, there was even a sliver of seductive light in his eyes, a pure and vast pure yang zhenqi flowed in his body, nourishing every corner of his body.
Song Qingshu's original internal force generated from practicing Wudang Heart Method was all refined by pure Yang Qi.
Zhou Tong could clearly feel that earth-shaking changes had taken place in his own strength, his whole body seemed to be soaked in hot springs, and the pure yang zhenqi could be activated with a single thought, bursting out with incomparably terrifying vigor.
"A [-]-day penance card is at least equivalent to a whole year of penance. After all, ordinary people have to eat and sleep even if they are retreating."
"But this penance card is equivalent to practicing 24 hours a day, and the whole person is immersed in it. The efficiency of practice is extremely terrifying."
"My attainments in the Nine Suns Divine Art have taken a big step forward!"
Feeling the improvement of his own strength, Zhou Tong felt a sense of joy in his heart. This feeling is really fascinating.
"In the rivers and lakes, everyone is vying for the magic tricks, and there is a reason for it."
"Practicing Nine Suns Divine Art for one year will be stronger than Song Qingshu's ten years of hard work on Wudang Heart Technique."
Zhou Tong glanced at his system interface, only to see that the progress of Nine Suns Divine Art had reached 10%.
"The further you go, the more difficult it will be to practice the magic arts. Zhang Wuji has been practicing Jiuyang magic arts for ten years, and he has had all kinds of adventures. In addition to the great magic skills such as the great shift of the universe and the Taijiquan sword, I am still worse than him now." too far." …
"Now that I have the Nine Suns Magic Art, if I can get the peerless martial art of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, which is as strong as the Sun, my strength will improve by leaps and bounds. It is no longer the time when I could be bullied by others."
A ruthless look flashed in Zhou Tong's eyes, and he murmured in his heart: "If I remember correctly, a plot in the original book will happen next."
"Zhou Zhiruo's senior sister, Ding Minjun, accidentally discovered the secret of Zhou Zhiruo's secret cultivation of the Nine Yin Manual, and sneaked into her secret room, intending to secretly learn the Nine Yin Manual."
"Zhou Zhiruo was kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and finally spared this senior sister's life."
"But at the most critical moment, Song Qingshu chose to make a move and killed Ding Minjun, gaining Zhou Zhiruo's trust."
"It was also after this plot happened that Zhou Zhiruo chose to teach Song Qingshu the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms."
A ruthless look flashed in Zhou Tong's eyes, "It seems that I have to act now. Ding Minjun, this woman, is not a good thing in the first place. Even if she is killed, she will be more than worthy of death."
Zhou Tong thought silently in his heart that he had never really killed anyone, and at this moment he kept giving himself psychological hints to strengthen his intention to kill.
"For the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, for Zhou Zhiruo, and for myself to survive..."
"Ding Minjun, you must die!"
At this moment, a voice from an Emei disciple came from outside the door, "Senior Brother Song, the master is here to invite you."
"Understood, I'll go right now."
Zhou Tong settled down, turned around and walked out of the room. A while later, he saw Zhou Zhiruo again in the hall.
At this time, Zhou Zhiruo was still waiting in the hall. She seemed to have figured out something, looked at Zhou Tong and said, "Come with me, I need to talk to you about something."
Zhou Tong nodded, and followed Zhou Zhiruo all the way to a hidden and dark passage.
"This should be the place where Zhou Zhiruo retreats to practice, right?" Zhou Tong walked in the passage, carefully surveying the surroundings.
This passage was built at the side and rear of the main hall, and it seemed to lead directly to the ground. The further you went, the darker it became. The surroundings were very quiet, even a little creepy.
After walking a certain distance, you can see several secret rooms at the end, one of which is still lit with candles, and a woman's figure is vaguely reflected.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhiruo's expression changed drastically, and her body suddenly turned into a phantom, rushing towards the secret room.
After opening the door, Zhou Zhiruo saw her senior sister Ding Minjun at a glance, holding the Nine Yin Manual, a practice that she had secretly hidden in her hand, watching nervously.
The sudden opening of the door made Ding Minjun terrified. She suddenly hid the exercise secret book behind her back, her body trembling, and she looked at Zhou Zhiruo with fear.
At this time, Zhou Zhiruo's expression became indifferent and terrifying, and she said in a cold tone: "Ding Minjun, you have bullied me repeatedly in the past, but I have tolerated you with kindness in return."
"You don't know how to be grateful, but instead come to steal my Nine Yin Manual."
"I still want to be in charge of the Emei Sect, so I can't be soft on you anymore."
Ding Minjun's expression was full of fear, and he said timidly and tremblingly: "Zhiruo... ah... no, the master... I..."
"I will never dare again, never dare again."
"I dare not offend you again, I..."
It seemed that Zhou Zhiruo would never let him go this time. At this moment, Ding Minjun had a look of madness in his eyes, and instead of retreating, he took the initiative to kill Zhou Zhiruo.
Although Zhou Zhiruo practiced the Nine Yin Manual for a short period of time, Ding Minjun could not handle it.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, and several phantoms seemed to appear on her body, like ghosts and ghosts, approaching the extreme.
Before Ding Minjun could even react, Zhou Zhiruo slapped his palm with severe pain, and he let go of his fingers.
Zhou Zhiruo snatched the Nine Yin Manual from Ding Minjun's hand, and said with murderous intent: "Ding Minjun, you are really bad at playing, and it would be a disaster to keep you here."
Ding Minjun said hysterically: "I don't want to succumb to your hand for the rest of my life, so just kill me!"
Zhou Zhiruo said coldly, "Okay!"
There is a gloomy and cold true energy surging in her right palm, and with the operation of the kung fu, some true energy even leaks out of her fingertips, like the sharp claws of a demon, sinister and sharp.
Ding Minjun didn't have time to react, Zhou Zhiruo, like a ghost, killed her in front of her, and the Nine Yin White Bone Claw showed his murderous intent, and grabbed her head.
Feeling the threat of death, Ding Minjun trembled all over, and she couldn't help closing her eyes due to the great fear.
. .
Chapter 4 Kindness is not wrong
Nine Yin White Bone Claws burst out with an incomparably sharp and cold edge, and the temperature in the whole room seemed to be dropping, becoming chilly.
In just a moment, Ding Minjun's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and even fell to the ground, making her look extremely embarrassed.
However, after the extreme fear passed, she did not wait for Zhou Zhiruo's final kill. She slowly opened her eyes, and saw Zhou Zhiruo who was turning sideways with a complexion full of struggle.
"You can't do it, can you?" A mocking look flashed in Ding Minjun's eyes.
"Teachers and sisters who have been with each other for many years, they still have some kind of friendship." Zhou Zhiruo raised her chin slightly, showing a haughty look, so as not to let Ding Minjun opposite see the weakness in her eyes.
"Let's go, leave Emei, and you will never be allowed to call yourself a disciple of Emei again."
Ding Minjun had a contemptuous and mocking look on his face, and said with a sneer, "Zhou Zhiruo, this is your weakness, you are soft-hearted."
"You'll never be a climate!"
"Humph!"
She snorted coldly, waved her sleeves, turned around, and walked away without hesitation.
Just as this scene in the room happened, a translucent system light curtain appeared in front of Zhou Tong's eyes, and one message after another was quickly refreshed.
[Talent, the choice of fate has been activated. ]
[Emei disciple Ding Minjun stole the martial arts secrets hidden by the head master Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't bear to get rid of Ding Minjun because he cared about the friendship between his teachers and sisters for many years. ]
[Under the influence of talent, you feel that Ding Minjun's life and death will have a major impact on your next life path. ]
[At the critical node of fate, you need to make a choice. ]
[If you choose to kill Ding Minjun, you will gain the trust of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Zhou Zhiruo. ]
[Choose to let Ding Minjun go, you will get the Nine Yin Scriptures, and Zhou Zhiruo will hold a wedding with you and become a nominal couple. ]
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