Blue Book for Zhiruo [Rebirth vs. Transmigration]

"Help me, I don't want to die...help me..."

Ding Minjun clung to anyone she could hold on to as if she was holding on to the last straw. Hearing Miejue Shitai’s voice in severe pain, Ding Minjun opened his eyes wide and begged Miejueshitai to save her. .

"Master...I'm in pain, Master, save me...help me..."

Endless pain, when the pain reaches a desperate situation, I can no longer care about my face.

Either die, or live by whatever means, only by living can there be hope of turning things around.

It's just that Miejue Shitai has no clue. She heard that Zhang Wuji had a cold poison in her body before, but at that time she hated all Mingjiao people more, and treated the child born by the witch Yin Susu for Zhang Sanfeng's sake. Putting on an ugly face, it is impossible for her to learn more about the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body.

Frowning, Miejue Shitai tried to take out the secret medicine of our school and gave it to Ding Minjun, but it didn't work much, and Ding Minjun was still sweating from the pain.

"The yin-cold qi is integrated into the internal energy of the meridians. This cold poison cannot be cured by ordinary medicine." Song Yuanqiao frowned.

"What should I do?" Miejue Shitai looked at him worriedly, and put aside the previous things for the time being, trying to figure out how to treat this apprentice.

No matter how disappointed, Ding Minjun is still a disciple of the Emei Sect.It's just that Miejue Shitai didn't expect Ding Minjun to break through Ji Xiaofu's line, which made her very disappointed.

Seeing that Ding Minjun was in severe pain, Song Yuanqiao followed the method that Zhang Sanfeng had pondered over the years, first tapped a few acupuncture points on her body to temporarily seal the cold poison flowing with the meridians from eroding the meridians in her body, and then injected them into her body Lost some pure yang internal energy to suppress the yin evil of cold poison.

The pain was relieved, Ding Minjun had the illusion that she was saved, and thanked Song Yuanqiao gratefully, but Song Yuanqiao's next words drove her to the bottom of the valley again.

"Her situation is no different than Wuji. Women's physique is inherently cold, and when they encounter this cold poison, they will become even colder and colder. Internal strength alone cannot suppress it, let alone resolve it." Song Yuanqiao admitted that he had no way to meet his master Zhang Sanfeng. In addition, the internal force is even more vigorous and vigorous without the teacher's boy body for a hundred years, so it is even more hopeless to use the internal force to dispel the cold poison in the meridians.Even if Master came, the old man could not use Pure Yang Wuji Gong to completely eliminate the cold poison.

Because of the child Wuji's premature death, even the body could not be found, the master grieved for a long time, and finally asked the old man to research a way to dissolve the mysterious cold poison.The cold poison should be diffused rather than blocked, and the method of strong suppression is not good, because there is really no such deep pure yang internal force that can be consumed; it is even more difficult to dissolve it by oneself. First of all, the child Wuji does not know martial arts and has no internal force, so he cannot melt it from the inside In addition to the cold poison, secondly, the girl in front of me is practicing the feminine Emei faction internal strength, which is fundamentally determined to be irreversible.

The master thought that he would first input the internal force into Wuji's body, and then let a person with high martial arts skills draw the cold poison out of his body.Wuji was still a child, and he suffered some hardships during the detoxification process. After the detoxification, he was fine, and he was able to get better day by day, and he could continue to learn martial arts.However, Miss Ding is not young. If she wants to completely eliminate the cold poison, she must use up all the internal energy in her body. For a martial arts practitioner, it is like cutting off the left and right hands. This is so difficult, almost impossible.

Song Yuanqiao thought a lot for Ding Minjun, but he didn't expect that Ding Minjun would regard his painstaking efforts as a donkey's liver and lungs.

Always speculating on other people's hearts with malice, Song Yuanqiao's many explanations and worries are heard by Ding Minjun's ears. Song Yuanqiao is unwilling to waste his internal energy on her, and he can save her but let her suffer. The gratitude gradually changed. .

Zhou Zhiruo saw all the changes in Ding Minjun's eyes from the side, and shook her head in her heart, but she didn't say anything, and there was no need to make a mess of herself at this time.A person with Ding Minjun's personality will never learn to be good, and he will be punished sooner or later, either by himself or by God.

Seeing Miejue Shitai and Song Yuanqiao busy with Ding Minjun's internal injuries, Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu, who had nothing to do with her for the time being, resigned first. It would be a lie to say that they were not tired after driving for two days.

"So I made a mistake. What did Uncle Song come to Mount Emei?" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't figure it out.

It seemed that he didn't know about Ding Minjun's serious injury, so there was no such thing as Song Qingshu Feige sending a letter asking Song Yuanqiao to come over to help save someone.And with Song Qingshu's character, he wished Ding Minjun would die.

So it's just a coincidence, right?

"Brother Qingshu, what do you think?" Zhou Zhiruo turned her head and asked Song Qingshu next to her.

"How long has it been since you went back to Wudang Mountain?" Song Qingshu's mouth curled into a smile, and he didn't directly answer Zhou Zhiruo's question.

"It's been almost three years..." Alas, Sister Bei has already married Seventh Senior Brother as his daughter-in-law.However, in terms of their modern ages, Sister Bei and Brother Seven both married and had children late. Fortunately, they are still handsome and beautiful. Sure enough, people who practice martial arts are different. It seems that Zhang Sanfeng has lived to be more than 100 years old.Think about how happy the sex life of Sister Bei and Brother Qi must be.Don't live too happily, you will still grow old when you are 80 or [-] years old, the physique of people who practice martial arts is always amazing.

Zhou Zhiruo, whose thinking is seriously divergent, seems to have not realized that she is also a person who is about to get married.

"If I don't go back, I won't inquire about it." Raising his eyebrows, Song Qingshu realized that Zhou Zhiruo was too keen on the gossip about Bei Jinyi and the Seventh Master Uncle. Every time he got the latest first-hand news, he covered his mouth and snickered like a kid. The fox, when it was her turn, she became a little idiot.

"Brother Qingshu," Zhou Zhiruo immediately raised her head to look at Song Qingshu politely, her big watery eyes were full of gossip and she only saw Song Qingshu in her eyes.

"Father is about to succeed the head of the Wudang School." The answer was revealed.

Based on the friendship between Wudang and Emei, it is normal for Song Yuanqiao to come up to chat with Miejue Shitai when passing by Mount Emei, but Song Qingshu omitted the other half of the more serious reason, and it would be more interesting for Zhou Zhiruo to reveal the answer.

The arc of the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and Song Qingshu himself was very happy about it, because it represented that he had reversed the sad ending of his previous life.His father is the second generation head of the highly respected Wudang School, and he will no longer be ashamed of old age because of him as a son.

"Okay, then I really have to congratulate Uncle Song. But it's not good..." Zhou Zhiruo was happy for Song Yuanqiao at first when she heard the news, but then she was not very happy.

"Why?" Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo seriously.In the future, her father-in-law will be in charge of the Wudang faction. Of course, Zhiruo should be happy, but what does it mean that she is not good?

"Seniority goes down again and again. I am obviously your junior uncle, and Uncle Song is still my senior brother. Unless... I will succeed the head of the Emei Sect in the future, then I can be promoted back." Zhou Zhiruo said half-jokingly.

Song Qingshu just smiled and said nothing, letting her mess around for the time being, because she will find out in a short time that even if she succeeds as the head of the Emei Sect, she will never be able to rise up in her seniority in this life.

Up to one level at most, motherfucker.

"Go and wash up first, and leave the rest to father and teacher." Song Qingshu was already very familiar with Mount Emei, and now he took the opportunity to walk around Mount Emei openly.

It's just that he walked too openly, as if he was walking around his back garden. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't bear to look at him so familiarly, she couldn't help reminding him not to be too arrogant, because the other seniors who passed by occasionally or on purpose all covered their mouths and secretly made jokes she is gone.

It has to be said that Zhou Zhiruo, who occasionally becomes dull, is indeed too careless about her own situation. The eyes of the senior sisters are not just teasing, but the eyes are exactly the same as those who looked at Bei Jinyi before, and she has not yet reacted. .

Zhou Zhiruo, who had no sense of crisis, went to visit Master again after washing up.

When Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu walked up to Mrs. Juejue, Mrs. Juejue saw Song Qingshu approaching, and Mrs. Juejue took the initiative to thank him for his help along the way, but Zhou Zhiruo felt something was wrong with her scrutinizing Song Qingshu. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't figure it out, so she didn't bother to think about it, and instead focused on Ding Minjun.

At this time, Ding Minjun was able to go to the ground, his face was still pale, but it was much better than the previous embarrassment.

Zhou Zhiruo knew that this was just an appearance, and after seeing Zhang Wuji's miserable situation, she knew that the cold poison of Xuanming God's Palm would not be so easily cured.

"Master, is Senior Sister Ding's internal injury healed? Don't let it happen again, it hurts." Seeing that Ding Minjun felt much better, Zhou Zhiruo decided to give her some trouble.In front of Ding Minjun, she showed concern and concern, as long as Ding Minjun couldn't bear it the most, she would do whatever she wanted, and let her die.

However, Zhou Zhiruo's expression of concern for Ding Minjun was not false, she really did not want Ding Minjun to die in pain.

"Suppress the cold poison for now." Miejue Shitai's originally frowning brows were relaxed because of Zhou Zhiruo's understanding and consideration.With so many disciples, Zhou Zhiruo made her feel relieved even though she was young. The more gratified she was, the more reluctant Miejue Shitai was, but for the sake of the growth of the Emei Sect, she had to be willing.

"Xiaoxiao, you've grown into a big girl." Song Yuanqiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and when he saw Zhou Zhiruo coming, he waved to her to come over.

"Uncle Song." Zhou Zhiruo, who had changed into clean clothes, walked obediently to Song Yuanqiao.Three years ago, their waist height has grown to above their shoulders, and they are slim and graceful, completely reborn.The sweet smile on his face was still the same, his smiling eyes crooked because of the Xiaoxiao from the heart, which made Song Yuanqiao love this Zhou Zhiruo even more.

Song Yuanqiao was originally a middle-aged man, so he loved Zhou Zhiruo like a junior.Hush and Warm was concerned about her life on Mount Emei, and was amused by Zhou Zhiruo's chattering questions before she felt melancholy.He asked Zhang Sanfeng how he looked, and then asked Yu Daiyan how he was. Zhou Zhiruo was originally a person who was related to the elders, but he also liked to act like a baby. The cheerful atmosphere really stimulated the people around.

But this is only a temporary peace, the cloud of Ding Minjun's internal injury still hangs over everyone's head.

Ding Minjun saw that Zhou Zhiruo was healthy and happy, and someone loved him in every possible way, her mood became even lower, and the uncontrollable resentment filled her heart, making her even more uncomfortable.

The cold poison that had been suppressed for a long time began to flare up again because of emotional instability. Song Yuanqiao saw that Ding Minjun was in severe pain, and even taking the secret medicine of the Emei school could not effectively relieve it, so he reluctantly sent her internal energy to suppress it The cold poison in her body made her temples drenched with sweat again.

"My poor apprentice has a hard life, so I need you to worry about it." Miejue Shitai saw him working hard, and while grateful, he didn't let Song Yuanqiao continue to overdraw his internal strength and stop him in due course.After all, Song Yuanqiao is the head of a faction, he has such a heart, Miejue Shitai is already very grateful.

"This is what it should be, and it can be regarded as making up for the regret that Master didn't save Wuji's child, but I don't know if she can bear it..." Song Yuanqiao knew that the treatment method was too unacceptable, and he was afraid that Ding Minjun would be overwhelmed. Willing to accept treatment that removes the internal energy of the whole body.Because the third junior brother in the Wudang sect had also suffered from being disabled, Song Yuanqiao felt sorry for the third junior brother, and he has always felt the same for these years, and he understands what kind of frustration and despair it is better than ordinary people.

When Ding Minjun heard that the cold poison can only be cured by dissipating the internal energy of the whole body, she couldn't help but stare.

"Master...help me, I can't lose my martial arts, I can't." Ding Minjun shook his head and begged, and he hated the Wudang faction even more in his heart.Obviously she can use her internal strength to dispel the cold poison, but they want to viciously abolish her martial arts.Isn't it for that little bitch Zhou Zhiruo!If her martial arts were abolished, could she be the head of the Emei Sect?

In the past few days, Ding Minjun has seen Miejue Shitai's attitude towards Song Yuanqiao and Song Qingshu in his eyes, especially when he heard some broken-hearted people whispering that Zhou Zhiruo will be the first head of their Emei Sect to get married, the resentment in Ding Minjun's heart It's even more boiling.

It turned out that even the master lied to her, what is so pure and pure, as soon as she meets the Wudang sect, everything is bullshit!Yin Liting is like this, and so is Song Qingshu!

In order to please the Wudang faction, he even disregarded the life and death of his apprentice, preventing Song Yuanqiao from infusing her with internal energy to suppress the cold poison!

"Master, I'm in pain...Master, help me." Ding Minjun moaned, but looked at Song Qingshu, the only Wudang disciple on Mount Emei.

However, Ding Minjun misjudged the internal strength Song Qingshu cultivated. He is a [beep] male, but he does not have the pure Yang Wuji internal strength like Zhang Sanfeng. His internal energy is more cloudy and cold. If Ding Minjun's internal energy is channeled, it will not only expose the internal energy he has cultivated, but also make Ding Minjun worse.

Song Qingshu, who was calm on the surface, was thinking in his heart whether to pretend to be in front of his father or simply input cold internal energy to "accidentally" kill Ding Minjun, but Miejue Shitai was very angry at Ding Minjun's idea of ​​embarrassing the Emei faction.

As members of their Emei sect, they would rather die than lose their integrity.

"You bastard!" Just as Juejue Shitai scolded Ding Minjun, Jingxuan, who was out on a mission, had already returned.

Report everything that happened along the way to Miejue Shitai in detail.As an observer who was secretly placed by Miejue Shitai around the three apprentices, Jingxuan did not intervene, but secretly observed the development of the situation.Because of some incidents on the way, she arrived back a few days later than Zhou Zhiruo and the others, but it was enough to make Juejue Shitai completely furious.

"Master! Master! Minjun is absolutely harmless to my junior sister! I didn't!" Ding Minjun denied with a pale face.She didn't expect that Master would send Senior Sister Jingxuan to follow secretly...then...then she deliberately delayed saving people that night...didn't Senior Sister Jingxuan watch them all? !

"Jingxuan, tell me."

"After Zhiruo was taken away by the thieves, I followed in the dark, and I did see Minjun fainted." Jingxuan was originally a monk, and he was fair and honest, telling everything truthfully.

"Okay, okay, okay, I've taught you a good student. You have committed the same thing again and again. When I was a teacher, I should have killed you with one palm." Angry, Miejue Shitai raised her palm To split Ding Minjun's skull.

"Teacher, wait a minute." Song Yuanqiao stopped Miejue in good time.

"She has already learned a lesson like this, so let her life be spared." Ding Minjun was in pain, and the kind-hearted Song Yuanqiao couldn't bear to see her being beaten to death by Miejue Shitai.

"I don't have such a good disciple anymore in Juejue, get out!" With a flick of his sleeves, Master Juejue turned his back and didn't look at Ding Minjun anymore, he was determined to drive her out of the division.

When Ding Minjun saw that the matter was revealed, he didn't bother to argue and beg for mercy, and took advantage of Miejue Shitai's change of mind, he staggered and fled through the door. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help being amazed at the figure that escaped faster than anything else.

It turns out that women are very able to endure pain... No wonder, every month, my aunt is in pain, and she has exercised her endurance. No wonder her ability to endure pain is much stronger than that of Zhang Wuji.

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"Zhiruo, does the injury still hurt?"

Miejue Shi was so heartbroken that she didn't know Zhou Zhiruo was injured until Jingxuan came back.Alas, Mengqing's child is also true, report good news but not bad news...

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, brother Qingshu helped me heal it." Zhou Zhiruo shook her head.Seeing how pitiful her master was, she didn't bother with her anymore.

"What a silly boy." Miejue Shitai patted Zhou Zhiruo's head.

"Fortunately, Qingshu treats you with all his heart. You can marry him, and the teacher can rest assured. The marriage proposed by Song Daxia, the teacher agreed for you."

"Eh?!" Zhou Zhiruo's eyes widened.

"Master? Uncle Song?" With blank eyes, he looked left at Miejue Shitai and right at Song Yuanqiao. Zhou Zhiruo couldn't consume the words just now.

Daring... Song Yuanqiao came to propose marriage?And the marriage proposal is over!

No one notified her first? !

……

At the foot of Mount Emei,

"Ding Minjun?"

A beautiful woman stood by the mountain road and looked at the panicked figure.

"I really bumped into it myself."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Min squinted at the people around him and motioned to take him away.