Blue Book for Zhiruo [Rebirth vs. Transmigration]

Mo Shenggu's face suddenly tightened, and his expression couldn't help becoming weird. With his excellent hearing, he heard Zhou Zhiruo's soft sigh blurted out.

This little girl—

I thought that after I went to Emei, something would change, but who knew that what changed was the appearance, but the inside did not change at all.And who taught her such [beep——] knowledge? !Could it be that some bastard kid in Wudang was obsessed with it?To be caught by him would have to peel off their skins.

It is obvious that Mo Shenggu's impression of Emei women after marrying Bei Jinyi stays in the image of a gentle lady, and he has no doubt that Zhou Zhiruo was raped in the Emei faction, let alone the truth that Zhou Zhiruo herself is A little pervert who has read countless meats-a little movie lover.

Just when Mo Shenggu didn't know what to say to Zhou Zhiruo, the little girl actually gave him nine turns and eighteen turns.

"Try hard to take care of my senior sister and future little nephew." Zhou Zhiruo, who was quick-witted and quick-witted, was able to follow the trend within a few tenths of a second after realizing that the last sentence he blurted out was not good.

The tone was as natural as if Mo Shenggu had missed a good word just now, and Mo Shenggu deserved it for the wild thoughts caused by it.

"Ha, yes! Little nephew! Then you will still be my seventh senior brother." Zhou Zhiruo narrowed her almond eyes and smiled like a little fox.In fact, what Zhou Zhiruo wanted to talk about was the little nephew, but she had been confused by the generational issue of Wudang Emei.

Mo Shenggu was also utterly speechless by Zhou Zhiruo's little girl's words. More than once, he wondered if he was really hallucinating, and he really missed a good word.

Seeing her smug expression, Mo Shenggu couldn't help but itch his teeth, skipping the [beep——] question and correcting Zhou Zhiruo's question about seniority.

"Xiaoxiao," Mo Shenggu reached out and pinched Zhou Zhiruo's cheek.

"Not the little nephew."

"Eh? That's my little niece?" I have to say that Zhou Zhiruo really didn't know clearly about the issue of seniority, and even didn't understand the whole point, thinking that the one in Bei Jinyi's stomach was a baby girl.

"It's a little nephew." In a hurry to correct, Mo Shenggu got himself involved, and was downgraded for no reason without knowing it.It is conceivable that Zhou Zhiruo's sentence of "Brother Seven, you work hard" just now had a great impact on Mo Shenggu, and Mo Shenggu's IQ was impacted by more than half.

"Zhiruo, of course I still have to call him Seventh Martial Uncle."

Song Qingshu corrected her softly, with a strong sense of territory.Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo was so happy because she came back to Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu could have played with her teachers and uncles because she was so happy, but it was just a joke, and the principle was not changed.

"Sister Kebei is my senior sister, so of course it is my little nephew." She wisely changed her name from little nephew to little nephew, as long as she stood on Bei Jinyi's front, she could always win the game.

"Right, Sister Bei?" Zhou Zhiruo kept catching on to Mo Shenggu's little mistake, that frightening fox tail was about to dangle out from under the skirt, and it was very attractive to people, making people's teeth itch. Want to pinch her cheeks.

"Of course." Bei Jinyi covered her mouth and chuckled. This year, she missed this lively little junior sister very much, so she will not help her husband anymore.

"Brother-in-law now, it won't be too late to call you Uncle Seven after you get married." Unexpectedly, Bei Jinyi is also the one who loves to tease Zhou Zhiruo, seeing the charming smile blooming on her face, she couldn't help it After teasing her for a while, his teasing eyes kept going back and forth between Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo, the intention was so obvious that Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but tense up.

It seems that Mo Shenggu is not the only one with good hearing... Realizing this, Zhou Zhiruo didn't dare to turn her head to look at Song Qingshu who had an unusually strong sense of presence beside her.

But Song Qingshu just smiled and said nothing, fortunately Zhou Zhiruo didn't turn his head, if she saw the smile on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, she might run away immediately.

The expression that clearly heard it, and that she would never be easily fooled by Zhou Zhiruo like Mo Shenggu, no matter what, foreshadowed that Zhou Zhiruo was going to be in trouble.

The self-deceiving Zhou Zhiruo didn't have the guts to respond to Song Qingshu's gaze, and the other gaze made her feel extremely embarrassed, her eyes flicked here and there, but she didn't make contact with the teasing gaze.

"Eh?" Zhou Zhiruo was surprised.

With excellent eyesight, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of a large group of people going up the mountain at the foot of the mountain road.

The structure of the buildings on Wudang Mountain is different from other places. At the end of the mountain road with more than 3 steps is a platform paved with bluestone slabs. Behind the bluestone platform is a majestic group of main halls. It is difficult to defend.Looking down the mountain from the Qingshi platform, the field of vision is extremely wide, and naturally you can see the situation on the mountain road clearly.

Song Yuanqiao succeeds the head of the Wudang faction, and the famous and decent sects in the world will sell the Wudang faction to save face and send people to congratulate them.A few years have passed, it seems that everyone has forgotten the nasty things that happened during Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday party.

In the self-cognition of those decent families, they came up the mountain at the beginning, just to find out the truth and give justice to those who died tragically.The suicide of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu gave these so-called decent families a natural excuse to excuse them. They had no intention of conflicting with the Wudang faction. It was Zhang Cuishan's obsession with the witch that made Yu Sanxia crippled and paralyzed. It was their own internal contradictions in the Wudang faction. After Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu committed suicide, their little misunderstanding with the Wudang faction was resolved.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't see the so-called decent face of a famous family.In order for the newly emerging Wudang faction to survive in the martial arts world, it is inevitable to make false claims.

However, Zhang Sanfeng solemnly stood on the blue stone platform to welcome the arrival of the Emei faction, it was purely a friendship between the two factions, and Zhang Sanfeng might not be able to welcome anyone else in person.

After welcoming Miejue Shitai, Zhang Sanfeng invited her in for a chat, and completely handed over the affairs of the Wudang faction to Song Yuanqiao.

Zhou Zhiruo knew all of this.In fact, in terms of aptitude, there is still a big gap between Miejue Shitai and Zhang Sanfeng, who are only the head of one faction.It is conceivable how important Zhang Sanfeng put them in the Emei faction and treated them seriously.

Now that the two elders have gone inside to drink tea, Zhou Zhiruo can play without restraint outside.Looking at senior brothers, looking at other sects, looking at Bei Jinyi's belly, but this is the first time I've seen people like Ding Chunqiu traveling like this group of people at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing a large group of people throwing flowers and raising flags and leaping onto the bluestone platform in a mighty manner, the first thought that crossed Zhou Zhiruo's head was that someone kicked the pavilion.

"See you at Kunshan Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang!"

I saw two beautiful figures, one light yellow and one light green, falling down with the colorful petals, and two beautiful girls appeared in front of everyone.The entourage behind them quickly expanded around the two girls like a tide. The two girls surrounded a tall and burly middle-aged man on the left and the right, and a handsome and tall young man followed closely behind, forming a mighty crowd. camp.

It's a pity that the men on Wudang Mountain had already been shocked by Zhou Zhiruo's transformation into a living person before, and now seeing the appearance of the two beautiful girls, they only left a good impression in their minds, especially one of the girls was still going to have sex with him. Zhou Zhiruo wore a skirt of the same color. In contrast, many senior brothers all thought that their own juniors looked better, which showed their desire to protect their weaknesses.

Obviously, the girl in green also realized that there was a more threatening woman at the scene, so she saw Zhou Zhiruo with a glance.

The innocent apricot eyes are slightly larger than the long eyes of the woman next to her, and they are clear and moving. The water-green dress is not as luxurious as her own, but the rosy pink cheeks against the water-green dress are comparable to The peach petals are delicate and delicate, and I can't help but feel a kind of bitterness in my heart.

Zhou Zhiruo was also looking at those two beautiful women. To her, she liked to look at pretty girls.The senior sisters in the Emei school have their own advantages and disadvantages, and their bodies are much better than her bean sprouts. Every time they take a hot spring, Zhou Zhiruo is jealous and wants to grow up quickly.

Now seeing two girls who were older than her appear together, Zhou's satyr's eyes reflexively stared at the other's chest.

After reading it, I still rated it in my heart, and then moved my eyes to other places.

However, when Zhou Zhiruo's eyes fell on the chrysanthemum petals still attached to the girl in green, and then looked at the petals scattered on the mountain road, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help feeling the hard work of the sweeping boy.

"This needs to be cleaned up."

"Don't worry, these useless things will be scattered when the wind blows." Song Qingshu only had Zhou Zhiruo in his eyes, and he didn't even bother to cast his eyes away. He looked down at Zhou Zhiruo's flushed cheeks, and was so gentle that he envied others .

"Oh." Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to respond to Song Qingshu.

"Who are those two?" He stared straight at the two girls. His hobbies were on the one hand, and on the other hand, because there was no hope of getting married in this life, Zhou Zhiruo didn't pay much attention to that strange handsome man. .

When Song Qingshu saw Zhou Zhiruo's attention focused on those two beautiful women, he felt very happy in his heart.

Intuitively, Zhou Zhiruo's attention was not good if it was divided too much, so he had other considerations in his heart.

"The woman in green is Zhu Changling's daughter Zhu Jiuzhen, and the woman in yellow is Wu Qingying, the daughter of the owner of Wu Lie Village. She is known for her beauty and is also known as the "Shuangshu of Xueling."

Although it's a whisper, who doesn't like to hear compliments, especially when they are praised by Wudang's rich and handsome Song Qingshu.Seeing the vaguely smug look on Zhu Jiuzhen's face, who was a little closer, he was not too hostile to Zhou Zhiruo, and a sense of satisfaction from winning in the contest of 'Look, you Wudang men are also fascinated by their beauty' arises spontaneously.

"Wow," Zhu Jiuzhen? !

It's the woman who deceived Zhang Wuji so badly!

Zhou Zhiruo sighed infinitely in her heart, she finally remembered who these two women were.

Taking a closer look at Zhu Jiuzhen's appearance again, Zhou Zhiruo had to lament that it was no wonder Zhang Wuji was so fascinated.She is indeed very beautiful, she is indeed qualified as a goddess of first love.

"Very beautiful." She re-rated Zhu Jiuzhen again, thinking that she was Zhang Wuji's child's first love.

It has to be said that Song Qingshu miscalculated, his little lady's thinking is too weird, and ordinary means will only produce ironic effects on her.Even Mo Shenggu next to him couldn't help covering his face, and secretly sighed that the little lady is too young and it's nothing to worry about. The one who doesn't know the style and is depressed is the husband, who silently watched the little lady grow up slowly. How much does Mo Shenggu feel? I can understand how difficult Song Qingshu's nephew is.