[Yi Tian] Reborn Qing Ruo He Ze

Rebirth of Qing Ruoheze

"Zhiruo, I don't blame you, I just hate, hate that Zhang Wuji met you before me"

"In the future, I will draw your eyebrows every day"

"Zhiruo"

"Sister Zhiruo"

Who is calling her?Zhou Zhiruo had a terrible headache and couldn't help raising her hand to stroke her head.Opening his eyes with difficulty, he saw a kind old Taoist and a bearded man.Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help flinching back.

Seeing that she was a little scared, the old Taoist said comfortingly: "Little girl, don't be afraid, we have driven those Tartar soldiers away." The big bearded man also echoed: "Yes, little girl, don't be afraid anymore."

Seeing her dumbfounded, the two exchanged a look, and the old Taoist asked: "Little girl, what's your name?"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't have time to think about it, so she answered: "Zhou Zhiruo"

"Zhiruo, what a good name. Your father was killed by the Tartars just now. Who else is there in your family?"

Hearing what he said, Zhou Zhiruo felt sad for a while, she just lowered her head, then shook her head again: "I, I don't remember."

"Here," the bearded man looked at the old Taoist, who looked carefully at Zhou Zhiruo before saying, "This child may have been frightened, and he can't remember anything for a while."

The big bearded man clenched his fists, the veins in his hands were bursting, he looked very frightening, and said: "These damned Tartar soldiers are really devoid of conscience."

Zhou Zhiruo sat on the side with her knees hugged, listening to the conversation between the two, she knew that the long-bearded old Taoist was Zhang Sanfeng, the head of the Wudang School, Zhang Zhenren, and the bearded man was called Chang Yuchun, and they were all from the Jianghu.

However, these were too unfamiliar to her.

Zhang Sanfeng and Chang Yuchun talked very happily, for a moment they forgot the time, until they heard their belly growl, they knew it was almost noon.

The two made some simple food, Zhang Sanfeng turned around and helped up a boy behind him, but Zhou Zhiruo didn't see that there was another person behind him because Zhang Zhenren blocked him.

Didn't see it until now.The boy has a handsome face, but his face is pale and blue, and he looks sick.Chang Yuchun greeted Zhou Zhiruo for dinner, Zhou Zhiruo's mind was in a mess right now, she had no intention of eating, but she couldn't evade his kindness, so she could only pick up a few mouthfuls of food.

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Seeing that Master Zhang tried his best to coax the boy to eat but failed, with a helpless and distressed expression on his face, he couldn't help saying: "Really Zhang, let me do it."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at her, then at Zhang Wuji, and handed her the rice bowl in his hand.

Zhou Zhiruo sat next to the boy, put the spoon to his lips, and softly comforted him: "Eat quickly, that old Taoist is very worried about you. Only after eating will you gain strength and recover from illness."

Seeing the boy raise his head suddenly, Zhou Zhiruo asked, "How do you know I'm sick?"

Zhou Zhiruo scooped another spoonful of rice into his mouth and said, "I see that your complexion is not good, I guess you must be sick."

"My illness cannot be cured. My name is Zhang Wuji. What's your name?"

"My name is Zhou Zhiruo."

"Miss Zhou, thank you for comforting me." Zhang Wuji smiled at her, his eyes still full of despair and sadness.

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but her heart moved, and said: "There is no unparalleled road, and your illness will be cured." After speaking, she shook his hand lightly to express comfort.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't want to ask more about his illness.After all, no matter how many questions she asked, she was not a doctor, and she could not treat him, so she could only comfort him as best she could.

After feeding, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji sat together. The boat was unavoidably swaying on the water. Zhou Zhiruo felt her eyelids getting heavier and she couldn't help but fell asleep leaning against Zhang Wuji.

Suddenly feeling her body lighten, Zhou Zhiruo woke up with a start.In front of him was a handsome and smiling face, with slender sword eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes, a straight nose bridge, and thin red lips.

Realizing that she was picked up from the boat by him, Zhou Zhiruo blushed and looked around, only to find that the boat had already landed.

She blinked her eyes, a little confused about the situation in front of her.Who is this guy?

Seemingly seeing her question, the man said: "Song Qingshu of the Wudang sect." His voice was slightly low.It turned out to be from the Wudang sect. "Your Majesty saw that you fell asleep, girl, then, I offended you." As he spoke, he put Zhou Zhiruo on the ground, and took a slight step back.

Zhou Zhiruo felt his toes touch the ground, and saw his blue robe sleeves move slightly.Zhou Zhiruo's height was only a little above his waist, and she raised her head to look at him. His eyes were gentle, like a gurgling stream in spring.Startled, she quickly turned her head away.

While asking: "Young Master Song, Master Zhang, Big Brother Chang, and that Young Master Zhang?"

When Song Qingshu heard the words, the killing intent flashed in his eyes.Zhou Zhiruo, whose back was turned to him, did not see it.Song Qingshu looked at the little girl with his back turned to him, with a calm face, but his hands under the cyan auspicious cloud pattern robe were already clenched into fists.It took all his strength to resist the urge to hold her in his arms.

On the day he just woke up, he saw that he was back in Wudang, and saw Mo Shenggu, the uncle of the Seventh Master who was killed by him by mistake.He spent a few days in a daze before regaining his senses.

Now, he finally saw his Zhiruo again.It's just that Zhiruo doesn't know him now, and doesn't know that Song Qingshu will be her future husband.

In this life, many things will change, he will never be like the previous life, and Zhiruo will only fall in love with him alone.

He let out a sigh of relief, lowered his long eyelashes to cover his deep pupils, and said in a gentle voice: "Chang Daxia took Wuji to seek medical treatment, and Grand Master saw them off."

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo nodded and did not speak.But I feel a little sad in my heart, I am already alone now, what should I do in the future?

Song Qingshu seemed to feel her sadness, and squatted down in front of her. Zhou Zhiruo raised his eyes and saw his magnified handsome face, so he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Song Qingshu touched her head and said, "Don't worry, Grand Master will definitely find a good place for you."

For some reason, Zhou Zhiruo looked into his eyes and felt that he had known her for a long time.

Did you know him before?

Zhang Sanfeng heard Chang Yuchun say that he was going to Diegu to seek medical treatment, and his already desperate heart was rekindled with hope.

Zhang Cuishan is his favorite disciple, he failed to save them at the beginning, now his husband and wife have left, no matter what, he will try his best to treat this little disciple, so that he is worthy of them.

Although he is not willing to let this little disciple leave him, but now that he has a chance of life, he can only do so.

Zhang Wuji knew that his life was not long, now that he had the hope of surviving, he was naturally happy.Thinking that what the girl said this week is indeed reasonable, there is no way out.He only hoped that the injury would be healed, and it would not be too late to thank her.

Chang Yuchun took Zhang Wuji to Butterfly Valley, and Zhang Sanfeng also returned to the place where the boat was moored just now.

From a distance, he saw Song Qingshu, the son of his great apprentice Song Yuanqiao, who was also his grandson, Qingshu was gentle and handsome, with the air of a young hero, but Wuji was full of pain.

I only hope that when he goes to Butterfly Valley this time, he can heal his injuries smoothly and return to Wudang as soon as possible.

Zhou Zhiruo was slightly surprised when she saw that Zhang Sanfeng, who was still far away, came to her in a few steps.

"Qingshu, have those bandits been wiped out?"

Song Qingshu knew that Zhang Sanfeng would save Zhou Zhiruo next day, so he used the excuse of suppressing the bandits to go down the mountain a few days ago. Although it was an excuse, in fact he did kill a group of bandits on the way here.

It's just that the bandits' martial arts are too weak, and they don't even have the qualifications to practice their hands.

"Grand Master, they have all been wiped out." Song Qingshu replied respectfully.

"Well, let's go back to Wudang Mountain now."

Zhang Sanfeng said, smiled and said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Zhiruo, you go back to Wudang Mountain with us first, after returning, I will write a letter to Miejue Shitai of the Emei School, asking her to accept you as a disciple."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded upon hearing that, "Thank you, Master Zhang."

The author has something to say:

I have a lot of brain holes, and the original intention of writing this article is that I really love Qingshu Zhiruo, the CP.It has nothing to do with the original text of Yitian Tulongji, but the basic character settings remain unchanged.Because I can't accept the abuse, our Qingshu will spoil our little sister Zhiruo very much~ Please don't compare it with the original book, because it is different~~