Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

"It's really decided?" Zhang Sanfeng asked with a serious voice.

"Yes." Zhang Wuji replied solemnly, his eyes were full of seriousness, even pious.

"Do you know what you will face in the future if you choose this path?" There was a trace of pity in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes.

Zhang Wuji stood up, bowed down to Zhang Sanfeng, straightened up and said indifferently: "What does the world's opinion have to do with me, I only wish to be by my brother's side in this life, that's enough."

Zhang Sanfeng stood up and walked in front of Zhang Wuji, put his hand on his heart, and said meaningfully: "You can do it yourself, but, you must not hurt your senior brother."

Zhang Wuji nodded, a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and said, "Thank you, Grand Master."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard with his hands, smiled slightly, and a trace of worry flashed deep in his eyes.The moment Zhang Sanfeng discovered Zhang Wuji's feelings for Song Qingshu, his first thought was opposition.It was only later when observing Zhang Wuji that he was very different from when he was a child, so he changed his mind.

Zhang Wuji had been in Binghuo Island for ten years, and he had very little contact with people, and he had never seen any fights or conspiracies.Therefore, when I first came to the Central Plains, my heart was pure and kind, and I knew nothing about human nature.Later, he experienced both the death of his parents, his weight in the palm of Xuanming God, his experience of life and death, and the years he was away with Song Qingshu, which made his mind change unknowingly.Now that he came back, he turned around and became the leader of the Ming Cult. He has a cold and decisive personality, and he handles things cleanly and without mercy.

Zhang Sanfeng was even more frightened by the hostility that flashed between his brows from time to time. He is over a hundred years old and has profound internal skills. He can be regarded as a master of martial arts. How can you not tell that Zhang Wuji has a demon in his heart? for the sake.At the beginning, Zhang Sanfeng still doubted that what Zhang Wuji was practicing was the pure Nine Suns Divine Art, and logically speaking, there should be no inner demons.

It wasn't until Zhang Wuji discovered Zhang Wuji's feelings for Song Qingshu in the Sanqing Palace that he realized that this demon had already been planted before he practiced the Nine Suns Manual.Although Zhang Wuji's Nine Suns magical skills are now great, and his inner strength is profound, how can Zhang Sanfeng not see the hidden worry behind this.

The generation of inner demons is often due to desire?see.And Zhang Wuji's obsession with Song Qingshu is the reason for the formation of his inner demons, and as time goes by, this obsession will become stronger.Always trying to suppress his feelings, the pain of not being able to love is the source of Zhang Wuji's growing hostility.

And only in front of Song Qingshu, the hostility between Zhang Wuji's eyebrows will dissipate, and the cold face will melt.Looking at these, Zhang Sanfeng was even more worried.Today's Zhang Wuji can still control himself, but if things go on like this, one day when the inner demons break out completely, even Zhang Sanfeng can't predict what will happen at that time.

Therefore, those thoughts that turned in Zhang Sanfeng's mind at first will be dispelled after careful consideration, and let everything go with the flow.Both of them are his disciples, and he doesn't want anyone to be harmed.So, let them figure it out on their own.

Naturally, Song Qingshu didn't know about the conversation between Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji, and when he returned to the courtyard to visit his mother, he was so excited, needless to say, he picked up the experience of these years and talked about it, and finally returned to his room, but Seeing Zhang Wuji sitting in the room, he was a little surprised and said, "You finished talking with Grand Master so soon?"

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "I just asked about Mingjiao."

Song Qingshu didn't doubt it either, he casually picked up the herbal tea in front of Zhang Wuji and drank it in one sip, then walked to the bed, lay down directly, and said, "I'll take a rest first, you can do whatever you want."

Zhang Wuji looked at the cup that Song Qingshu touched just now, and after Song Qingshu's breathing was stable, he picked up the cup, put his mouth on the one that Song Qingshu had just given him to drink, and licked it.Then he got up and walked to Song Qingshu's bed, lay down carefully beside him, put his hands on Song Qingshu's waist, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Song Qingshu woke up and opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Wuji's handsome face. Although he was very familiar, he was still in a daze.It doesn't matter if the talent is good, and the long ones are so good, it really doesn't let ordinary people live.Thinking of this, Song Qingshu sat up, shook his head with some sighs, got out of bed and adjusted his clothes, and heard rustling sounds behind him, knowing that Zhang Wuji got up, opened the door and called the little boy to come over with water and food.

The two of them took a rest after washing and eating. Zhang Wuji went to Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting. Before applying the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, he needed to use acupuncture to open up the meridians on their bodies. Zhang Wuji had to check.

But Song Qingshu decided to go to Zhang Sanfeng's place, Zhang Wuji was not happy, but he also knew that although Song Qingshu looked gentle, but his character was a bit stubborn, once he made a decision, he would not change easily.Strong tactics cannot be used to deal with such people, so Zhang Wuji just looked at Song Qingshu with innocent and pitiful eyes.

Good looks are advantages, if an ordinary adult man makes such a gesture, it will only make people feel cold.And Zhang Wuji's exquisite face showing such an expression makes people feel soft, let alone Song Qingshu who grew up watching him.But thinking of today's purpose, he managed to avoid Zhang Wuji's gaze, and firmly shook his head in refusal.

Noticing Zhang Wuji's rapidly dimming gaze, Song Qingshu almost regretted it, and quickly turned around and walked towards Zhang Sanfeng's yard.And the moment Zhang Wuji turned around Song Qingshu, his originally pitiful expression instantly changed to a gloomy one, frightening a boy who had just passed by, he hurriedly lowered his head and ran past.

Song Qingshu insisted on going to Zhang Sanfeng's place, naturally because he thought of the famous Taijiquan and Taiji swordsmanship.After all, Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu is just an internal skill method, and Song Qingshu's current martial arts moves are still learned in the Wudang School in the early years.Now that I return to Wudang Mountain, I should naturally learn from Zhang Sanfeng, the great master of this generation.Coupled with the fact that he will go to Mongolia to rescue people in a few days, the stronger the martial arts, the better.

When he came to the small courtyard, he saw Zhang Sanfeng sitting on the futon and looking at him with a smile. Song Qingshu stepped forward to prostrate himself, and then sat cross-legged in front of Zhang Sanfeng, directly explaining the purpose of his visit.It's just that he didn't say that he wanted to learn Taijiquan and Taiji swordsmanship.Because Zhang Wuji came in time this time, and with the existence of him and Zhang Wuji, the Sanqing Palace did not develop as in the original book.So at this time, everyone didn't know that Zhang Sanfeng had realized such a unique knowledge.

Zhang Sanfeng understood what he came for, and nodded with a smile. When Song Qingshu left Wudang Mountain, he had already learned most of the Wudang sect's kung fu, but he didn't teach him the others just to avoid being overwhelmed.But now that Song Qingshu's internal strength is profound and his moves are very proficient, he can naturally continue to learn.

Without saying anything, Zhang Sanfeng got up and taught him the rest of the Wudang unique knowledge.What disappointed Song Qingshu was that Zhang Sanfeng didn't mention Taijiquan and Taiji swordsmanship.

But these are Wudang's unique skills after all, so they are extraordinary, Song Qingshu focused on Zhang Sanfeng's movements, remembering them all in his heart.Since he learned the Nine Suns Manual, he learned martial arts much faster than before.While practicing, Zhang Sanfeng taught him the mental formulas.

The two of them teach and learn together, both of them are extremely serious.Didn't stop until it was getting dark.Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu who was practicing with satisfaction, and said: "Let's stop here today, you go back and practice on your own, and you can discuss with Wuji if you don't understand."

Song Qingshu nodded, bowed respectfully, and left.

Back in the yard, I saw Zhang Wuji sitting at the door, looking at him with displeasure.Song Qingshu paused slightly, walked over, squatted down and held his hand, and said in a soft voice: "Today I went to the Grand Master to learn a new martial arts move, how about teaching it to you tomorrow?"

Zhang Wuji snorted softly, turned his head to one side, and looked not interested.Song Qingshu said helplessly: "You are so old, do you still think you are a child?"

Zhang Wuji became furious when he heard the words "children", and stood up abruptly. He didn't care that Song Qingshu fell back and sat on the ground due to his sudden movement, but he just gave Song Qingshu a gloomy look, turned around and left.

Song Qingshu sat on the ground, but he didn't realize what happened to this guy today, he was acting weird.But Song Qingshu didn't think much about it, practicing martial arts with Zhang Sanfeng today was really exhausting and exhausting, he fell asleep after a rough wash.However, at the moment of falling asleep, Zhang Wuji's last look at him suddenly appeared in front of him.

In those eyes, there was pain, madness, and a trace of deep emotion that Song Qingshu couldn't see, but it made his heart throb unconsciously.

The person caught in the darkness frowned subconsciously, sleeping a little restlessly.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure suddenly appeared beside the bed, and the moonlight came in through the gap in the window lattice. That person was Zhang Wuji or who else.

Zhang Wuji brushed the back of Song Qingshu's neck with his hand, and Song Qingshu, who was frowning, suddenly became calmer and fell into a deeper sleep.Zhang Wuji had some pain on his face, he hugged Song Qingshu, kissed him eagerly, and quickly and skillfully peeled off their clothes with both hands.red?Naked bodies pressed against each other.

Zhang Wuji's movements were a little eager, he drew Song Qingshu's legs together, rubbed them quickly on the inside of his thighs, and kneaded Song Qingshu's body with his hands constantly.When he finally sprayed it out, the rising hostility in his heart calmed down.

Zhang Wuji calmed down, looking at Song Qingshu's body covered with bruises and his bitten lips, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.Sitting up blankly, he hugged Song Qingshu in his arms.Zhang Wuji knew that he was about to lose control of himself, and could no longer accept his senior brother leaving him, even if it was only for a short period of time like today.

Zhang Wuji knew that there was a demon in his heart, and it kept clamoring to control the senior brother by his side and stay by his side forever.But rationality told him that he couldn't do this, it would hurt his brother and make him hate him.

So, he has been trying to suppress it, but since Zha Yadu appeared, the demon has become stronger, and Zhang Wuji can hardly control it.Just now, he lost control and hurt his brother.

The hand holding Song Qingshu couldn't help tightening, Zhang Wuji buried his head in Song Qingshu's neck, and a painful voice sounded in the room, "Brother, can you love me?"

Naturally, Song Qingshu didn't know this. When he woke up the next day and saw the familiar face, he was just stunned for a moment, thinking that it really was a child's heart, he was angry last night and now he's fine.The corner of the mouth raised up involuntarily, but then there was a tingling sensation, and he reached out his hand to touch the corner of the mouth in doubt, and pressed it tentatively, and it really hurt.

Taking Zhang Wuji's hand on his waist, Song Qingshu got up and got out of bed to pick up the mirror, only to see that his lips were red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were still a little broken, no wonder it hurt.Looking at it suspiciously, he remembered that it was fine before going to bed last night, why did it become like this now.Moreover, how does this trace look a bit like it was kissed like this?But……

Just when Song Qingshu was puzzled, Zhang Wuji's voice sounded, "Brother, what are you looking at?"

Song Qingshu turned around and looked at Zhang Wuji suspiciously.Zhang Wuji smiled as usual, as if he had just noticed Song Qingshu's lips, and said in surprise, "Brother, did you get bitten by a bug?"

Looking at Zhang Wuji's expression, Song Qingshu didn't find anything wrong, and the suspicion that had arisen in his heart just now disappeared, and he still felt a little guilty for suspecting that the child he had watched grow up was all because of that pervert Zha Yadu, who made him feel so uncomfortable. Something is out of order.

And Zhang Wuji has been looking at Song Qingshu worriedly, there is nothing abnormal in the slightest.It can only be said that Zhang Wuji's image in front of Song Qingshu is too successful.In Song Qingshu's eyes, although Zhang Wuji has grown up and his martial arts have improved, he still has a childish look, and he still relies on him as always, and will not let anyone hurt him.

"I don't know, it suddenly happened like this when I woke up in the morning." Song Qingshu looked helplessly at the red and swollen lips in the mirror.

Zhang Wuji worriedly took out the ointment, and said, "Senior brother, let me apply the ointment for you, it will be fine soon."

Song Qingshu nodded, and stood obediently in front of Zhang Wuji, allowing Zhang Wuji to smear the ointment on his lips.Zhang Wuji moved his fingers back and forth on his soft lips, and the look in his eyes gradually became darker.Song Qingshu only felt some itching on his lips, took a step back uncomfortably, and said, "Okay, I'll do the rest myself."

This ointment was made by Zhang Wuji with several precious medicinal materials. It is a good wound medicine, and it is naturally overkill to treat such a small wound.It didn't take long for Song Qingshu to feel a coolness on his lips, and the pain was gone. He raised the mirror and saw that he had returned to normal, with no trace visible, so he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Thinking of the bugs that Zhang Wuji said just now, Song Qingshu frowned and said, "Is there any bugs in this room? It seems that it needs to be cleaned properly."

Song Qingshu felt goose bumps at the thought of insects crawling around on his body without his knowing it.Zhang Wuji saw his expression in his eyes, and quickly replied: "Brother, don't worry, I'll call the little boy to come and clean it later."

Song Qingshu nodded, his expression relaxed, "I went to Grand Master yesterday to learn new martial arts moves. If you are not happy, I will wait for you to go with me next time."

Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Really? Then senior brother must not forget."

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji's purely happy expression, relaxed his mood, and chuckled, "Okay, then I will teach you what I learned yesterday, and then you and I will discuss it."

When the two came to the courtyard, Song Qingshu showed everything he had learned yesterday, and Zhang Wuji was not surprised to see that Zhang Wuji had mastered everything in one go, and Zhang Wuji even pointed out some things that Song Qingshu didn't understand.Song Qingshu could only sigh again, it's really more popular than others.

However, although the facts are very shocking, there are many benefits to being with such a talented person. At least someone will point it out for you immediately when you encounter something you don’t understand, so you don’t have to think hard.If you follow a genius, you will improve faster than ordinary people.Of course, the premise is that you can withstand the pressure brought by the gap between the two sides.Otherwise, it can only be swallowed by the negative emotion of jealousy.

Obviously, Song Qingshu, who knew the plot a long time ago, would naturally not have such emotions, and would only use good resources to strengthen himself and make himself stronger.Even if you can't be number one, it's not bad to be number two.