Beacon quenching beauty

The night was quiet, and everything was still. It was already the middle of the night, and the Daluhuachi Mansion where Song Qingshu lived was quiet, and no one was moving around, only the night guards would occasionally walk around with lanterns.

Song Qingshu lay on the bed thinking.Uncle Yin Liting of the Sixth Master came over suddenly and really brought him good news. After obediently obeying his orders, he didn't understand why the Emei Sect would help him again.

According to Zhao Lingzhu's statement on Wudang Mountain, she only said to the people in Wudang and Emei that she felt that she had a close relationship with Zhang Wuji, and she was suspected of harboring grudges and destroying Zhang Zhou's friendship.

Zhao Lingzhu's status in the Emei Sect is not low, if she can seriously say 'suspected', others will think that she must have some evidence to say that.Therefore, the Second Martial Uncle had no hesitation in forbidding his communication with Zhang Wuji.

Now those two families suddenly changed their mouths again, which is really puzzling.

The door was slowly pushed open, 'squeak', 'squeak' sounded twice as it opened and closed, followed by the sound of the door bolt falling.

He tentatively asked, "Master Zhang?"

Zhang Wuji went to the table and turned on the torch and lit the lamp, "There are no outsiders now, don't call me 'Zhang Jiaozhu', 'Zhang Jiaozhu', it sounds strange."

"I know, I just called out to try, just in case someone else broke in."

"The footsteps are much worse, can't you hear them?"

"I can distinguish the footsteps of the maids and soldiers in this mansion, but I can't tell you and Uncle Six."

Zhang Wuji laughed, "You are too careful, Sixth Uncle Yin will never break into your room in the middle of the night."

"It's hard to say," Song Qingshu sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, "I always feel that the Sixth Master Uncle came this time for no reason. On Wudang Mountain that day, Second Master Bode deliberately proposed that you and I should not be in contact again. It’s changed, I’m afraid there’s something hidden in it, it’s not convenient for Sixth Master Uncle to tell you in front of you just now, it’s possible to come and talk to me alone in the middle of the night.”

Zhang Wuji was a little displeased, "It's nothing important, don't take it to heart. It's because they heard that there was some internal turmoil in the teaching, and some people with military power were going to make trouble. Considering that you have some people in your hands, you should be able to help , That's why we are forbidden to communicate with each other for a while, and can't help it for a while." He shook his head vigorously as he spoke, seemingly very dissatisfied.

Song Qingshu suddenly said, "So that's the case." Seeing that Zhang Wuji was able to come to Kaifeng alone, the civil strife in the sect should have subsided, but he asked again, "Are you alright in the sect? Rebellion? Marshal Zhu?"

The quilt was lifted, and a warm body sat beside him, "Well, it's Marshal Zhu and his generals, but it's been resolved. Qingshu, let me see your injury."

"It's just a few pinholes, I guess you can't see it now." Song Qingshu turned his back, no wonder Zhang Wuji lit the lamp when he entered the room.

The underwear on his body was pulled down, and his left shoulder was pressed carefully with gentle fingers, "Here?"

"Ah."

"Fortunately, Grand Master didn't really want to hurt anyone, and he didn't touch a single tendon."

Song Qingshu himself felt the same way, but what the doctor Zhang Wuji said was naturally more reassuring.

After waiting for a while, there was a warm touch on his shoulders. It was Zhang Wuji who was kissing him with his head down. His heart fluttered, and he smiled sideways, "Calm down, didn't you just say that I have to be careful about a lot of things, even if I get hit There is a fear of life, what should I do if one of them is not controlled well? This kind of death is very unjust."

Zhang Wuji switched sides, bit his right shoulder, and complained, "Now you know how to be careful and save your life! How could you be so happy when you went to Wudang Mountain? If you want to go? If Grand Master doesn't spare you, then I will what to do!"

Song Qingshu chuckled, "I'm afraid I've wronged you, how sad it is to be with a person whose future is in jeopardy and whose life is not under his control."

"I'm about to be scared to death by you, no, you have to make it up to me."

Song Qingshu pushed him back, "Stop making trouble, and think of other things to compensate you. I don't want to be a veritable 'Merry Ghost'."

Zhang Wuji put his hand in front of him, and touched the smooth chest and abdomen, "It's okay, it's not that serious." The other arm also circled over, and turned Song Qingshu into a prone position with all his strength.

Song Qingshu put his elbows on the bed, propped himself up with all his strength, turned his head and asked, "Is it serious, you were in such a hurry just now?"

Zhang Wuji remained calm, "I made it for Uncle Six."

Song Qingshu let go of the strength in his hands, and fell down on his stomach, looking sideways at Zhang Wuji, full of disbelief, and asked in surprise, "Master Zhang! You were acting just now? You know how to do this!"

"There's nothing wrong with that, and it's not very difficult. It's good for your relationship with the Wudang faction to be more serious in the future." Zhang Wuji also followed suit, moving to the right side as much as possible, avoiding the injury on his left shoulder .

"It's not a question of whether it's difficult or not. It's...why have you never seen you do this kind of thing before? Don't you always say what you say, and never say anything in vain?"

Zhang Wuji thought about it, "There is no distinction between good and bad methods, it depends on how you use them. It is like martial arts. In the hands of a knight, it is a sharp weapon to save lives and heal the wounded. In the hands of a villain, it is an accomplice to murder. The same goes for lying and acting. I lived in Binghuo Island when I was a child, then in Wudang Mountain, and then in Butterfly Valley and under an uninhabited cliff, and I didn’t have much contact with people, so I didn’t understand this truth, but now I feel deeply.”

Song Qingshu turned over hard, "Don't press me hard, it's really uncomfortable." Sighed, "Your childhood experience was really rough." After a pause, he said, "It turns out that bone needles are not so scary, which is just right. I was still feeling sorry just now, but you won’t be able to use this medicine now that it’s been formulated.” Smiling slightly, he took out a white porcelain bottle from the pillow, “Come on, take a little, I’ll comfort you tonight, make you comfortable happy."

Zhang Wuji blinked, "Is this considered comfort?"

"nature."

……

Yin Liting of the Wudang sect and Yin Liuxia woke up early in the morning to see Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu practicing martial arts in the open space in front of the flower hall.

Thinking to himself, judging from what he has seen from last night to now, these two people really have a very good friendship, and when they talk to each other, there is a kind of unceremonious casualness that can only be seen between ourselves, It's no wonder that the Emei faction has such concerns.

Zhang Wuji stopped immediately when he saw Yin Liting coming out, "Sixth Uncle Yin, good morning!"

Song Qingshu also stopped, "Morning Sixth Master Uncle."

Yin Liting nodded and smiled, "Morning." He was born with a soft heart, and now he doesn't hate Song Qingshu as much as before, so he added, "Qingshu is also practicing? You have to be careful."

"I know, thank you Uncle Liu for reminding me." Then he ordered someone to set out breakfast, and they went to the front hall to take their seats.

Zhang Wuji suddenly said, "This hardwood chair is too cold, ask someone to take out the cushion."

Although Song Qingshu knew that he was considerate and well-meaning, he still couldn't help but glared at Yin Liting behind his back, secretly thinking that this person is becoming more and more unkind. For Mingjiao, it should be a good thing that benefits outweigh disadvantages, but not so much for himself Wonderful, he will always suffer and be fooled, he will be mad at him to death!

Zhang Wuji smiled flatteringly at him, and said in a low voice, "I don't know what's going on. After the medicine was prepared, I specially asked the apprentice of Master Du to try it. It didn’t work, I knew I’d try it myself first. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?”

Song Qingshu pretended not to hear with a wooden face, he was really tired last night, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Yin Liting turned around and asked, "What?"

"It's okay, Qingshu twisted his right leg when he fought with me in the morning, I asked him if he was better."

Yin Liting nodded, and sighed secretly in his heart, this is really self-inflicted, tossing his body into such a state, if it were in the past, how could the three generations of head disciples of the Wudang School sprain their muscles and bones just by practicing casually?It is really pitiful and hateful to watch.

Turning around, he brought up the main purpose of this trip, "Wuji, we heard that there have been quite a few changes in the teaching recently, and the master and the senior brothers are very worried about you."

Zhang Wuji said, "Thank you for your concern, Taishifu and all the senior uncles. It's just a few generals deliberately causing trouble, so it's nothing serious." He sighed and said, "Actually, the dissatisfaction of these leading generals in the sect has been around for a long time. They Charged into battle, killed the enemy with blood, but his status in the sect is far lower than that of the leaders in the main altar, not to mention the envoys on the left and right, the Dharma king who protects the teaching, and the five-element flag envoys, these envoys, the status of the disciples of the Dharma kings It is also far higher than them, no wonder they are dissatisfied."

Yin Liting asked, "Then why don't you pay attention to meritorious deeds? Those who have made military exploits should be promoted."

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. After all, Mingjiao is a martial arts gang, and the teaching has always been judged by martial arts. No matter how powerful these generals are, they can't beat the masters who are both internal and external. Even the lower ranks will not be convinced. However, there are very few people who are good at the general altar who can lead troops to fight. When encountering important battles, it is still up to those generals. Therefore, the two sides have deep grievances and look down on each other. "

Yin Liting was a little puzzled, and pointed at Song Qingshu, "Can't all Qingshu lead troops to fight? Are the Dharma kings in your teaching not as good as him?"

Zhang Wuji squinted his eyes at Song Qingshu and smiled, feeling happier than others praising him, very proud, "Well, Qingshu is a rare talent, and Yang Zuoshi is regretting every day why he didn't use his strength to pull him away. Enter the Ming religion."

Yang Xiao and Yin Liting have hatred for taking their wives, but now it is his father-in-law, Yin Liting will feel a little complicated when he mentions this person, and he smiles, "That's right, that's right, when I was in Wu, the eldest brother would often let Qing The book is in charge of some affairs, and he is better than our senior uncles."

Thinking of the past, Yang Xiao sighed again, it's a pity that Yang Xiao didn't recruit talents, and they Wudang lost their next head.