Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

The next day, Song Qingshu didn't have any unexpected reaction to waking up in Zhang Wuji's arms. Ever since he left the valley, he found that every time they slept together, he must be in Zhang Wuji's arms the next morning.At the beginning, he would sigh about the height of the two of them, but after more times, he didn't respond much. Maybe he would be surprised if he didn't wake up in Zhang Wuji's arms.

For what happened last night, Song Qingshu didn't notice at all, and he didn't know that Zhang Wuji, who was full of dependence and sometimes smiled childishly, would do such a thing.The two had just washed up and finished breakfast when Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao and five others came.

A few people exchanged a few simple greetings at first, and then fell silent.After a while, Yang Xiao stood up, and said in a deep voice, "May I ask Mr. Zhang, which level has he practiced the Great Move of Heaven and Earth?" When he defeated the six sects yesterday in the square, Yang Xiao and the others recognized Zhang Wuji's mind. Among the martial arts used is the Heaven and Earth Great Teleportation Mind Technique.

"On the seventh floor, there are still nineteen sentences that are not clear." Zhang Wuji said in a deep voice.

Yang Xiao and the others looked at each other with a flash of joy.Yang Xiao bowed and said: "Young Master Zhang has shown me great kindness in teaching me, and now I have practiced the mind-moving method of the great movement of the universe. I am willing to regard Young Master Zhang as the leader, but I have an order in the future, so I dare not disobey."

Zhang Wuji originally aimed to subdue the Ming Cult, but now he heard Yang Xiao's words, and observed the expressions of Wei Yixiao and the others, seeing everyone's respectful expressions, it seemed that they were sincere.However, he didn't rush to agree, but said indifferently: "You are young and have little knowledge, how can you take on this important task. Besides, my father is a disciple of Wudang Mountain, and I am also a half disciple of Wudang. You really don't mind?"

Yin Tianzheng stood up and said: "Wuji, according to what you say, you can be regarded as half a disciple of our Mingjiao, so why not be the leader of our Mingjiao?"

Yang Xiao cupped his hands and said solemnly: "Master Zhang, the few of us had discussed it last night. In the past, our Ming Cult killed each other and the Ming Cult fell apart. As a result, it attracted the siege of the six sects. If it wasn't for Mr. Zhang, the Ming Cult would have been wiped out. Or, in the last words of the leader of Yangdingtian, Xie Xun will take over the position of leader for the time being. Now that the Lion King is not here, as his adopted son, it is only natural for him to succeed his father. In addition, Mr. Zhang, you are a master of martial arts, and you have already moved your mind. Success, I am afraid that there are few rivals in this world. Therefore, we are willing to support you as the No.30 fourth-generation leader of our sect."

Zhang Wuji looked at the few people silently, and stood up after a long time, "Since you are willing to respect me as the leader, from today onwards, reorganize Mingjiao. I hope you all remember what you said today. In the future, if there are rebels, you will never forgive them." " When he said the last sentence, a forceful momentum pressed down on the people below, Yang Xiao and the others couldn't help but bow their heads, their eyes were full of shock, it turned out that the martial arts of the new leader is already so strong ?

The few people seemed to see the not-too-distant future, the glorious future of the Ming Cult, they all bowed their knees in excitement, and said in unison: "Yes, Master."

"Go back first, sort out the rules of the Mingjiao and the forces of each altar, and send them to my room." Zhang Wuji ordered, and he adapted very well to Yang Xiao and the others who suddenly became his subordinates.

Song Qingshu sat by the side and did not speak, but carefully observed the reactions of Yang Xiao and the others.The Ming Cult was in such a catastrophe, and they all knew that if they continued to split, they would be wiped out sooner or later, so they wanted to introduce a leader.Yin Tian is Zhang Wuji's grandfather, and it is no exception to support him.As for Yang Xiao, it is rumored that Wu Sanren left because they refused to accept him as the leader. Although they have not shown anything now, they still need to be vigilant.As for the Five Scatterers Song Qingshu is more familiar with only Wei Yixiao, the others can't see anything.

"Senior brother, what are you thinking?" Zhang Wuji asked with his head turned.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly, "Although you have successfully become the leader of Mingjiao now, not all the people below obey you, you should pay more attention."

Zhang Wuji said calmly: "I know, senior brother, Wuji is not that naive, I will pay attention." Holding Song Qingshu's hand, he smiled and said, "Senior brother will help me too, right?"

Song Qingshu held his hand instead, "Naturally."

Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu fixedly, his eyes flickered, "That's good, then I won't be afraid of anything."

Song Qingshu stood up, and pulled Zhang Wuji to the place where he hid yesterday. This place is located on a high ground, and the outline of the Mingjiao main altar can be clearly seen. Mingjiao disciples wearing various costumes shuttled back and forth. Everyone is full of energy, and there are many people competing and practicing martial arts on the square, which is a thriving scene.

"Wuji, look, this place will be your power from now on. In the future, you can expand it continuously and become the largest power in the world." Song Qingshu looked at the green hills in the distance, with a sense of pride filling his chest, looking forward to the future Some expectations.

"It's not mine, it's ours." Zhang Wuji frowned slightly and looked at Song Qingshu with some dissatisfaction and said, not affected by his excitement at all.

Song Qingshu glared at him angrily, why doesn't this guy have any ambitions, such a good talent was blinded for nothing.

The succession ceremony of Zhang Wuji's leader is scheduled to be held in six days, and at that time he will accept the worship of all the disciples in the main hall.In the past few days, Yang Xiao and the others have reported to Zhang Wuji the teachings and purposes of the Ming Cult, the rules passed down from generation to generation in the Ming Cult, the power of the Ming Cult's branch altars in various places, and the talents and personalities of the leading figures in the Cult.

Zhang Wuji studied these things carefully. Song Qingshu was a little interested at first, but later he felt bored. Every time Zhang Wuji discussed with Yang Xiao and the others, he would sneak out, and Zhang Wuji didn't force it.This is the first time for Zhang Wuji to come into contact with these things, so he can only move forward by groping. Fortunately, he is worthy of being given the golden finger, and he can handle these things smoothly in just a few days. develop a clear plan.Yang Xiao and the others were even more overjoyed, and more satisfied with the ability of the leader.

In general, Song Qingshu was just a gangster in his previous life, and he has no experience in this field in his current life. He has no experience in handling those documents, let alone the slightest interest. He feels headaches when he sees those documents.On the contrary, he got along like a fish in water among those Mingjiao disciples.

Although Zhang Wuji has not yet held the succession ceremony, all the disciples already know that Mr. Zhang, who he turned the tide back then, is about to become the leader of Mingjiao. For such a leader with strong martial arts, all the disciples are happy in their hearts, and they secretly look forward to the success of Mingjiao. shine.

And Song Qingshu, as the senior brother of the new leader, everyone was polite to him, and Song Qingshu had no airs, and he did not discriminate against them in his words and deeds because they were disciples of Mingjiao. Quickly mingle with everyone.When Zhang Wuji got used to the things in the teaching, and found that his senior brother was shoulder to shoulder with those disciples, although he still had a smile on his face, the people around Song Qingshu only felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, and they dispersed one after another.

Zhang Wuji walked up to Song Qingshu, and asked with a smile, "Brother, are you enjoying yourself?"

Song Qingshu also sensed that Zhang Wuji's mood was dangerous, but he didn't know that he was the fuse.Worryingly reached out and touched his head, he said with concern: "Are you too tired? Take a good rest."

In fact, Zhang Wuji possesses the Nine Suns Divine Art and the Great Move of Heaven and Earth, even if he doesn't sleep for a few days and nights, he won't be tired. Although Song Qingshu knows it, he still can't help but worry.

Looking at Song Qingshu's worried expression, Zhang Wuji softened his aura, and said aggrievedly, "Brother hasn't accompanied me these few days, leaving me alone to deal with things."

Song Qingshu touched his head embarrassingly, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm not good at those, so those who are capable will work harder."

Zhang Wuji gave Song Qingshu a sideways glance, "Then senior brother ran out to have fun alone?"

Song Qingshu also knew that what he had done was a little disrespectful, so he put Zhang Wuji on Zhang Wuji's shoulder and said flatteringly, "Then tell me, how do you want me to compensate you?"

"Anything is fine?" Zhang Wuji looked at him with bright eyes.

Song Qingshu's scalp was a little numb, but he gritted his teeth and nodded his head thinking that this kid would not harm him.Zhang Wuji dragged Song Qingshu to the room. Now this room has long been replaced by a large one. When he pushed open the door on the wall, a compartment appeared inside, steaming with steam. There was a square pool covered with white jade at the bottom. A faucet is carved at the top corner, and hot water is continuously flowing into the pool.

Song Qingshu naturally knew about this bathroom, he must soak for a long time every night, looked at Zhang Wuji strangely, "What are you doing here?"

"Taking a bath, didn't senior brother say he wanted to make it up to me, how about rubbing my back?" Zhang Wuji said innocently.

"That's it?" Song Qingshu looked at him in disbelief. He thought Zhang Wuji would make a difficult request, but who knew it was such a simple matter.The two of them usually took a bath together, but as for rubbing their backs, they really didn't.Song Qingshu is not used to it, while Zhang Wuji is afraid that he will not be able to control his feelings if his senior brother discovers his feelings, so usually, the two of them occupy one side and wash their own.

In Song Qingshu's previous life, he often took a bath with others in the small public bathroom, and since everyone is a gentleman, I have what you have, so it's not unnatural.But when it comes to rubbing someone else's back, it's really the first time.After all, there is a difference between being naked and having skin-to-skin contact.

But since he agreed, and Zhang Wuji was almost grown up by him, and he also looked at his body many times. He comforted him and just rubbed his back. Song Qingshu just struggled for a while, and quickly took off his coat Leaving a pair of obscene trousers on his body, he jumped into the water, took the towel next to him, and waved to Zhang Wuji who was still standing there: "Not yet."

Round night pearls are inlaid on the walls around the pool, exuding a white halo, Song Qingshu standing in the water looks particularly gentle, Zhang Wuji suppressed the rising desire, slowly took off his coat, walked into the pool, He turned around and stood in front of Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu wet the towel and rubbed it on Zhang Wuji's back, asking Zhang Wuji from time to time whether the strength was heavy or light, but he failed to grasp the strength several times, making Zhang Wuji's back red, and it didn't get any better until later .Song Qingshu stretched out his fingers and poked Zhang Wuji's back a few times, and praised: "You have a good figure, quite strong."

"Does senior brother like it?" Zhang Wuji's voice was a little hoarse, with a trace of imperceptible desire, and his breathing was a little unsteady.

Song Qingshu patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and said angrily, "Your future wife will definitely like it."

Zhang Wuji froze for a moment, then jumped ashore suddenly, opened the door and went out without saying a word.Song Qingshu, whose face was splashed with water, was completely confused. What he said just now can be regarded as a compliment, but why is this kid so angry.Song Qingshu shook his head. When the child grows up, the rebellious period will come.

He squeezed the muscles on his arms, looked at his white and tender skin, and frowned in dissatisfaction. He clearly remembered that his skin was still bronze when he was 15 years old.But why now the skin is comparable to that of a woman, it is best to take a sunbath, for a man, the skin is better with dark spots and rougher skin.