Chapter 35
Chapter 35
Seeing that Zhang Wuji really couldn't remember what happened just now, Song Qingshu heaved a sigh of relief.In Song Qingshu's ostrich thinking, since Zhang Wuji doesn't remember, and he doesn't want to remember, it means that this thing never happened.As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took off the sultry human skin mask on his face.In Qiankun's bag of air just now, even if the human skin mask was breathable, it made him sweat a little. Since Zhang Wuji already knew his identity, why did he wear it when he was alone?
Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up, looking at Song Qingshu's long-lost handsome eyebrows, under the firelight, his lips were still slightly swollen, which reminded him of the fiery and lingering kiss just now, and his throat felt thirsty.
He knew that if he said something now, the senior brother would definitely run away, even if his leg was hurt now, his attitude would be alienated.So he could only lie that he didn't remember anything, and sure enough, the senior brother returned to his original defenseless state.
Zhang Wuji had been with Song Qingshu since he returned to Middle-earth when he was a child, and he confirmed his love for him when he was 14 years old. After that, he fell into the swamp of his senior brother's death because of him and couldn't extricate himself for the next five years.He was only nine years old when his parents died tragically, and his parents didn't die because of him. He felt powerless to change, and he didn't have much remorse in his heart, only hatred.But on the night when he was 14 years old, the brother fell off the cliff because of him, and returned twice.He kept blaming himself and wanted to become stronger.The reunion with his senior brother this time made him more cautious and strictly prevented any crisis that might cause his senior brother to escape.
After Song Qingshu took off the mask, he sighed comfortably, and when he was about to chat with Zhang Wuji, he heard the latter suddenly say: "Brother, why do you wear the mask and refuse to recognize me?"
Song Qingshu, who was full of vigor just now, shrank his head when he heard the words, coughed lightly and said, "I... I'm afraid that someone will recognize me..."
Zhang Wuji's expression froze, he squatted down on one knee, looked up at Song Qingshu seriously and said, "All these years, that person still hasn't given up? He even sent someone to search for your whereabouts?"
Song Qingshu was taken aback by the look on his face, hesitated for a moment before realizing that the person he was referring to was Wang Baobao, and immediately said vaguely: "Just in case, just in case."
Zhang Wuji grabbed Song Qingshu's arm, not allowing him to escape, and continued to ask in a terribly serious tone: "Brother, are those words he said back then true?" On that cold winter night, it was Zhang Wuji who lived for the past five years. The nightmare, I don't know how many days and nights it has troubled him.Could it be that his senior brother really didn't hesitate to exchange his body for a way to get rid of his cold poison?Today, he finally had a chance to ask him face to face, he absolutely didn't want to hear a vague answer.
Song Qingshu only felt that Zhang Wuji's hands were like iron tongs, and it hurt him, but it also showed how much he cared.Song Qingshu was moved, and said with a slight smile: "Wuji, few of the words he said are true, do you really think your brother and I will not cherish myself so much?"
"But..." Zhang Wuji stared at Song Qingshu's handsome face, thinking that his senior brother's martial arts were almost abolished because of him, if... "When I was in the ancient tomb, I learned from Miss Yang that the legendary eagle hero Yang Guo Seeing that the person who stole the "Nine Suns Manual" was with a big white ape, and the man said "the scriptures are in the oil" before he died, the Condor Heroes couldn't understand it. I only figured it out by accident, it meant 'the scriptures are in the ape'. Ms. Yang said that the "Nine Suns Manual" might be in Kunlun Mountains. The ape lived a long life, and maybe it was still alive. But this is too absurd. I wanted to wait a while and ask Zhu Changling and others to search the forest, but I never thought that something like this would happen." Song Qingshu knew that Zhang Wuji was puzzled, so he explained slowly.Of course, what Miss Yang said was purely a white lie.
After Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu reunited, because the latter concealed his identity, he never told what happened to him in the past five years, so when he heard Song Qingshu tell the white ape, he believed it in his heart.The knot in his heart that had been entangled in his heart for several years was finally untied, and he couldn't help but relax all over. He just slumped on the ground, leaning his head on Song Qingshu's knee and let out a long breath.
Seeing that he was genuinely worried about him, Song Qingshu couldn't help reaching out and stroking his head.It seems that his idea of staying out of it is wrong. He has lived in this world for more than 20 years, and he has integrated his whole body and mind into it, and he can't let it go.
Zhang Wuji rubbed Song Qingshu's lap contentedly, and told him what happened in the valley in the past few years. Then he suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked, "Senior brother, why is that Miss Yang treating you so well? Tell me everything." You, let you learn martial arts too?"
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly: "Maybe she regards me as one of the husband candidates."
"what?"
Song Qingshu didn't notice Zhang Wuji's overly shocked expression, and continued to smile and said, "When I wrote to my father and Grand Master to report my whereabouts in the ancient tomb, they mentioned me intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were very happy with the Wudang faction. I can develop with the Ancient Tomb Sect. It’s just that although she is good-looking, she is too cold-tempered, and I am too busy practicing martial arts to think about my children’s personal affairs. Know her name."
Song Qingshu actually knew that the woman in the yellow shirt was a very good girl, among all the women in the original book, she was considered the most outstanding one.Has a good background and martial arts, and a good personality.But Song Qingshu always remembered that the woman in the yellow shirt had seen him being kissed by Wang Baobao. Thinking about it this way, he would feel embarrassed first, and subconsciously avoided the other party in various ways.After more times, no matter how dull the woman in the yellow shirt is, even if she had a good impression of him at the beginning, she knew that Song Qingshu had no other meaning for her, so she became more and more indifferent.So the two stayed in the ancient tomb for two years, and they didn't meet each other more than ten times.
Zhang Wuji saw that his senior brother was really not attracted to Miss Yang, so he was completely relieved, thinking that his senior brother has become so handsome and handsome now, not only he has to guard against men's prying eyes on him, but also against women.Woo... His senior brother is so popular.Zhang Wuji suddenly felt rejoiced, fortunately his brother's legs were injured, he couldn't do without him, and he could only rely on him.Zhang Wuji blamed himself and said, "Brother, why didn't you tell me your identity when you were in the valley? Is it because you don't want to see me again?"
Song Qingshu became angry when he thought of this, and slapped Zhang Wuji who was playing tricks between his legs, "You boy, I will get angry when I mention this, who broke my leg? Don't let me take it out on you? ? Go! Go see what those two skeletons are holding! We're still stuck here, idiot!"
Zhang Wuji hurriedly obeyed and searched to find Yang Dingtian's suicide note and the sheepskin written with the Great Shift of the Universe.Song Qingshu had read Yang Dingtian's suicide note, without a word, he took Zhang Wuji's hand and began to bleed him, smeared it on the sheepskin scroll, showing the mind of the great shift of heaven and earth, and threw it to Zhang Wuji to practice.
Zhang Wuji knew from Yang Dingtian's suicide note that in order to get out of this secret passage, he must learn the martial arts of Qian Kun Da Nuo in order to move the big stone, so he obeyed his brother's instructions.
Song Qingshu saw that Zhang Wuji started practicing kung fu, so he calmed down and continued hitting the acupoints on his legs.In the Qiankun bag, when Zhang Wuji's Nine Suns magic power was accomplished, his true energy surged, which benefited him a lot.He faintly felt the acupuncture points of his legs, and it seemed that he was not far away from the day of recovery.
People who have never been injured in their legs don't know how uncomfortable it is to be unable to walk. Song Qingshu accompanied Yu Daiyan since he was a child, so he knew the pain of Uncle Yu's inability to move his limbs.At this time, I feel the same way, and I can't help thinking that Uncle Yu has been treated with Black Jade Ointment for seven years, and I don't know how it is now.Grand Master and Dad thought that he and Wuji both fell off the cliff and died, so they shouldn't know how sad it is... But it's okay, wait a little longer, and we can meet again.
Over there Zhang Wuji slowly opened his eyes, and Song Qingshu asked with concern: "How is it? How many levels have you practiced?"
Zhang Wuji thought for a while, and said: "I have already practiced to the seventh floor, but there are nineteen scriptures in the middle that are not right, I will practice again."
"There's no need to practice, why practice so advancedly? It's enough to open the stone gate." Song Qingshu said with a smile.That expert who created the Great Movement of Heaven and Earth back then, although his inner strength is strong, has not yet reached the level equivalent to the Nine Suns Divine Art, and can only practice up to the sixth level.The seventh-level mental method he wrote, I can no longer practice it, but I just rely on my wisdom, let my imagination go, and try to change it.The nineteen sentences that Zhang Wuji couldn't understand were exactly what the expert thought wrongly based on his imagination.If Zhang Wuji had the heart of seeking perfection and refused to give up until he was perfect, he would go mad at the last moment, be mad or demented, or even paralyzed all over his body, or even die from severing his meridians.
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu reassuredly reminded him again: "Remember, don't practice these nineteen sentences."
Zhang Wuji nodded, but he firmly remembered these nineteen sentences in his heart——
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