Start the Nine Suns Divine Art, marry Zhou Zhiruo

[Note: After choosing to let Ding Minjun go, it may cause major changes in the plot, and the subsequent plot may be changed, please choose carefully. ]

Zhou Tong has been silently listening to everything that happened in the room, while waiting for the system's prompt and the activation of his talent.

However, when he saw the two choices this time, he felt a headache again.

"There is no doubt that the first choice every time is the choice of Song Qingshu in the original book. On the surface, it seems that he has obtained huge benefits, but step by step, he pushes himself into the abyss and eventually perishes."

"The second choice is to change the original destiny, but this often brings huge risks."

"Especially this time, after letting Ding Minjun go, there will be major changes in the subsequent plot, and my understanding of the plot and the advantage of the prophet will be completely lost."

"That's just asking for death!"

Zhou Tong's thoughts changed sharply, and he made a decision in an instant, "If I live a new life and follow Song Qingshu's old path, then it will really become a joke."

"A mere Ding Minjun, I can let her go, and naturally I can let her die..."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, "Let her live for the time being, and when the matter here is done, I will follow down the mountain and kill this woman completely."…

"It's a dream to disturb the subsequent plot, Ding Minjun, you must die!"

Zhou Tong's murderous intent at this moment was already intense to the extreme, but he was firmly suppressed by himself.

As soon as Ding Minjun opened the door, he saw Zhou Tong standing in the corridor.

She looked very embarrassed at this time, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and even her back was soaked, but she still looked like a proud winner.

Ding Minjun looked at Zhou Tong, and said mockingly: "Song Qingshu, you are just a pawn to be manipulated by others, and Zhou Zhiruo is just using you."

"Do you think you can win her heart? Don't dream, Zhou Zhiruo only has the Mingjiao to advocate Wuji in her heart from the beginning to the end."

"Compared to Zhang Wuji, what are you? A trash who betrayed his relatives, killed his uncle, betrayed his master, and everyone in the world shouted and beat him!"

"Ha ha!"

Ding Minjun smiled wantonly, as if he saw the biggest joke in the world, looked at Zhou Tong sarcastically and said, "Song Qingshu, if I were you, I'd better be wiser, leave Emei early, and hide in a place where no one can find me. stand up."

"Otherwise, one day, Zhou Zhiruo will completely kill you."

Every sentence of Ding Minjun's words pierced Zhou Tong's heart fiercely like a knife. If it was really the original Song Qingshu, he would be completely crazy about eating chicken.

However, at this time Zhou Tong's face was extremely indifferent, looking at Ding Minjun as if he was looking at a dead person.

"If you want to destroy people, you must first make them crazy. Ding Minjun, I will never let you survive tonight."

Zhou Tong had murderous intent deep in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he said righteously: "Ding Minjun, don't use the heart of a villain to save the belly of a gentleman."

"Zhiruo is not you, she is so ruthless and ruthless, even the senior sisters can betray and betray her."

"Even if you committed such a heinous crime, Zhiruo can forgive you again and again. She has kindness and justice in her heart, and she is more responsible and responsible. The reason for the master."

"You'll never be better than her!"

Hearing this, Ding Minjun's face became extremely distorted, as if he was severely stimulated, and he roared in a sharp voice: "Song Qingshu, you really don't know what is good or bad, let's wait and see, one day, you will understand, what I said That's the truth."

"In Zhou Zhiruo's heart, you will always be just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time, a lackey who can be called at will."

"But by then, even if you regret it, it will be too late!"

Zhou Zhiruo heard the fierce quarrel between the two, stepped out from the door, and said in a sonorous tone: "Ding Minjun, the day you mentioned will never come."

"As long as Song Qingshu doesn't betray me, then I will never give up on him."

"From tomorrow, I will announce to the whole Emei that Song Qingshu will officially become my husband, and we will become husband and wife under the witness of all Emei disciples."

"As for you, Ding Minjun..."

Zhou Zhiruo paused for a moment, and a cold murderous intent flashed in her eyes, "If you continue to play tricks here, don't blame me for being cruel."

"You...you..." Ding Minjun watched Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo sing together, but his face was livid with anger.

Her silver teeth were almost crushed, and she swallowed fiercely, then ran out without looking back, but her figure looked a little embarrassed.

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Chapter 5 The Sleeping Woman in Her Arms

After Ding Minjun left, Zhou Zhiruo took a deep breath, looked at Zhou Tong and said, "Song Qingshu, don't you think what Ding Minjun said is right? I am indeed soft-hearted. I know that I want to take charge of the Emei Sect, but I still treat her Can't do it."

"If you want to lead the Emei faction and stand alone in the martial arts world, you must be ruthless, otherwise it will be difficult to succeed at all."

Zhou Tong shook his head and said, "Zhiruo, everything I said just now is from the bottom of my heart."

"The methods of killing and ferocity can make people fearful, but it is impossible to convince them."

"My Wudang Patriarch Master Zhang Zhenren is recognized as a great master in the world. Although he has a peerless martial art, he does not just commit crimes with force, but with virtue and prestige, which is admired by the world."

"Zhiruo, if you are kind-hearted, this is not a bad thing. If you can kill the seniors and sisters who grew up with you, it will make all the disciples in the sect feel chilling."

"You spared a Ding Minjun, but you can get the hearts of all the disciples in Emei."

Zhou Tong said sincerely: "The most rare thing is that all of this comes from your heart, not a choice made after analyzing the gains and losses like me."

"Zhiruo, with your heart and talent, in time, you will definitely make Emei great and become a master respected by everyone in the world."

Zhou Tong's words made Zhou Zhiruo, who was originally restless because of Ding Minjun, gradually calm down, and even had an unprecedented feeling.

That seems to be the long-lost relaxation!

Unknowingly, Zhou Zhiruo had a relieved and relaxed smile on her face. It had been a long time since such a smile appeared on her face.

"Anyway, thank you, Song Qingshu, thank you for your words."

"and also……"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhou Tong with a strange look and said, "You seem to be very different from before?"

Zhou Tong's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he murmured, "Is this a woman's sixth sense? It's really scary."

He pretended to be stupid on purpose, and said, "Is there? Why didn't I feel it?"

Zhou Zhiruo took a deep look at him and said, "I hope! I hope you won't regret today's choice in the future."

"If you are willing, starting tomorrow, I will officially announce to all Emei disciples that you and I will be married."

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Zhiruo said with some hesitation, "But you and I..."

Zhou Tong didn't wait for her to finish, he chuckled and said, "I understand, Zhiruo, I won't force you."

"I will wait for you until the day you are willing."

"I believe that this day will come sooner or later!"

"Being able to become husband and wife with you under the witness of the world is already the greatest wish of my life, Song Qingshu."

"Even if I die immediately now, I will die without regret."

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were a little dazed. Looking at Zhou Tong's figure, she seemed to see that heroic and stubborn young Zhang Wuji.

"If he treats me with one percent of yours, that would be great..."

She sighed softly, feeling an indescribable sadness and loss in her heart.

No matter how nice Song Qingshu was to her, there was nothing she could do. She already had the shadow of that boy in her heart.

In the battle of Guangmingding, she held the Yitian sword and stabbed it into Zhang Wuji's chest, but since then, Zhang Wuji's shadow has been deeply imprinted in her heart.

In this life, it will never be forgotten!

Zhou Zhiruo's heart was sad, all the past came to her eyes one by one, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined, which almost made her shed tears.

"Zhiruo, are you alright?"

Zhou Tong looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, sometimes she was smiling, sometimes in a trance, sometimes in pain...

In just a short moment, countless emotions intertwined on her face, causing this young woman to have a ray of vicissitudes in her beautiful eyes.

He actually felt a bit of distress from the bottom of his heart, sighed in his heart, and desperately took the woman in front of him into his arms.

Zhou Zhiruo's body froze slightly, and when she was about to push Zhou Tong away, she found that the man in front of her made no further movements.

She was too tired, her mind and body were too tired, and at this moment she was a little greedy for this solid and warm chest.

"Just a little while, just a little while!"

"I just……"

"I'm just tired and want to rest."

Zhou Zhiruo told herself this in her heart to suppress the deep aversion to Song Qingshu and the resistance to approaching other men.

Since Master left, she has shouldered too much alone.

Now she just wants to take a break, even if only for a moment!

"It's really tiring, master, this disciple regrets it a bit, I really don't want to be the head of the sect!" Zhou Zhiruo's fair and flawless side face had crystal clear tears rolling down, and then shattered on Zhou Tong's chest On, unknowingly, his clothes were soaked.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhou Zhiruo fell asleep in Zhou Tong's arms, weeping.

The poisonous oath that Juejue Shitai made Zhou Zhiruo swear, tortured her so much that she couldn't find peace;

Stealing the Yitian Sword and the Dragon Saber behind Zhang Wuji's back, killing Zhu Er, and making her conscience restless day and night;

On the wedding day, the beloved man was abandoned in front of many celebrities in the world and the heads of various sects, which completely drove this woman crazy!

Today, even the senior sister who grew up with her is going to betray her, and even steal her last resort of martial arts secrets.

Zhou Zhiruo felt extremely painful, depressed and angry, she wished she could beat Ding Minjun to death with one palm.

But, she couldn't do it!

That is the senior sister who grew up with her!

All the past is vivid in her mind, how could she be so cruel?

Zhou Tong's words, like a key, completely opened Zhou Zhiruo's heart knot.

Let her feel a little relieved and relaxed about her choice. At this moment, lying in this warm and solid chest, she is like a tired little girl, with tears on her face, and fell asleep unconsciously. .

Zhou Tong looked at Zhou Zhiruo's side face, the crystal clear teardrops shattered on the woman's long eyelashes, refracting bright light.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was so shockingly beautiful that one couldn't help but pity her and want to take care of her.

Zhou Tong couldn't help sighing, "No wonder Song Qingshu in the original book would do anything for this woman."

"She is indeed a girl worthy of being loved, but she was driven astray step by step by her perverted master, the scumbag Zhang Wuji, and the twisted Song Qingshu."

"She deserved the best, and she should have had the best, but it's a pity that fate made this woman take the most difficult road."

Zhou Tong looked at Zhou Zhiruo's gentle and flawless face, and said softly, "Zhou Zhiruo, as long as you live up to me, as long as I'm still in this world, I will definitely protect you and prevent you from suffering like this. Such torture!"

After finishing speaking, he gently hugged Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, and then walked towards the master's bedroom.

Zhou Tong didn't notice that after he said those words, Zhou Zhiruo, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Her slender palms grabbed the clothes on Zhou Tong's chest, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, and she was unwilling to let go no matter what. . .

Chapter 6 Tracking and Assassination

"Song Qingshu, what's going on here?" Some Emei disciples saw Zhou Tong holding Zhou Zhiruo walking all the way to the room, their expressions changed slightly, and they surrounded him.

The moment they surrounded them, they were about to speak, but Zhou Tong made a light gesture to signal the disciples to keep silent.

After the Emei disciples approached, they saw Zhou Zhiruo sleeping soundly in Zhou Tong's arms, all of them showed surprise expressions on their faces, and then made way for a passage.

After Zhou Tong left, these Emei disciples began to chatter.

"Am I not mistaken? Zhiruo actually fell asleep in Song Qingshu's arms?" Jingxuan looked at Zhou Tong's leaving figure, really surprised.

"Sect Leader, he must have been secretly stunned by Song Qingshu, right?" Another Emei female disciple guessed.

Jingxuan shook his head and said, "I just noticed that Zhiruo didn't show any signs of being plotted against."

Another female disciple said: "I really didn't expect it. I thought that Mingjiaojiao advocated Wuji was the only one in the head's heart. I didn't expect that he would fall in love so quickly and fall into Song Qingshu's arms."

Jingxuan waved his hand and interrupted everyone's discussion, "Okay, don't say any more, are you the one who can talk about the sect leader? Don't blame me for being rude, and deal with it according to the sect's rules. "

As the eldest disciple of the Jing generation, Jingxuan is also a monk nun of Emei, her prestige among the many disciples of Emei is vaguely higher than that of Zhou Zhiruo who is the head of the sect.

As soon as she opened her mouth, many Emei disciples stopped talking, but there was still a bit of surprise and curiosity in their expressions.

Jingxuan sighed inwardly, "Ding Minjun didn't say a word, and his face was livid, and he went directly to Emei, and Zhiruo had tears in the corner of her eyes, something must have happened just now!"

"It's really troublesome now, I hope there will be no more troubles."