A few hours later, Song Qingshu and the other two arrived at the boundless sea. The Island of Heroes had sent a large ship to escort their "Young Master in Luxurious Gown" back to the Central Plains. Because of the assassination attempt last time, the people of the Island of Heroes did not dare to be negligent this time. They had sent a large number of experts to ensure that the "Young Master in Luxurious Gown" would not meet with any accidents again.
"The people of the Island of Heroes are everywhere outside the room. How are we going to leave?" Zhou Zhiruo asked worriedly as she opened the window slightly.
Song Qingshu was regarded as a "Young Master in Luxurious Gown" by those people, so he was arranged to stay in the most comfortable room on the ship. She and Qi Fang, the two concubines of the "Young Master in Luxurious Gown", were naturally also arranged to stay in the same room.
Ever since they boarded the ship, Zhou Zhiruo had been observing the guards of the Island of Heroes. In the end, she was disappointed to find that not even a fly could fly out.
"Zhiruo, come back and sit down. Stop looking." Song Qingshu leaned on the chair with his hands behind his neck and said nonchalantly.
"I really don't know how you can be so relaxed." Zhou Zhiruo also knew that she could not think of a solution even if she continued to look. She could only close the window and roll her eyes at him when she returned to his side.
"Nothing ventured, nothing gained. I'm really curious about who is behind the Island of Heroes." In his previous life, when Song Qingshu watched "Journey of the Gallant", he only thought of the people of the Island of Heroes as a group of experts who were obsessed with martial arts. However, after coming to this world and coming into contact with the people of the Island of Heroes a few times, he realized that they were not as simple as he thought they were. Instead, they were like giant beasts hiding in the shadows. Once they came out, they would definitely be earth-shattering.
This time, they had a chance to enter the Island of Heroes. If they did not take this opportunity to investigate the mysterious person, it would be a waste.
"But you are now poisoned and do not even have the ability to protect yourself. Can't we investigate after you recover?" Zhou Zhiruo could not help but stomp her feet.
Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Don't I still have you?"
Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips, and a worried expression appeared on her face. "But I'm only one person, after all. I'm afraid it'll be difficult for me to ensure your safety when there are so many Island of Heroes experts around."
"Isn't Sister Qi here?" Song Qingshu pointed at Qi Fang.
Qi Fang was originally a little restless. After all, they were the real husband and wife, and she was like an extra person here … When she heard Song Qingshu's words, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I … I'm weak in martial arts, so I can only be a burden to you."
Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly. She knew that he was not lying. Although Qi Fang knew some martial arts, she was only slightly stronger than ordinary people. In the martial arts world, she was not eye-catching at all. She was even weaker than some of the more experienced disciples of the Emei Sect.
However, Song Qingshu said in a timely manner, "Madam, you actually have a good foundation in martial arts. It's just that you haven't had the chance to learn some advanced martial arts … Hmm, the martial arts of the Emei Sect are profound and very suitable for women to cultivate. Why don't you let the leader of the Emei Sect teach you some martial arts?"
Qi Fang was even more flustered. She said subconsciously, "I'm not talented, how can I trouble Leader Zhou …"
Zhou Zhiruo also frowned slightly and looked at Song Qingshu angrily. "It's not like you don't know the rules of the orthodox sects. Martial arts are never taught to outsiders."
Song Qingshu shrugged nonchalantly. "Why don't you just let her join the Emei Sect?"
Zhou Zhiruo looked hesitant. "It's not a problem for Sister Qi to join the Emei Sect, but I can't take her as a disciple."
"Of course not. You two are sisters." Song QingShu hurriedly added.
Qi Fang blushed. Zhou Zhiruo also heard the hidden meaning in his words. She secretly glared at him and said, "Then I'll have to take her as a disciple. But Sister Qi is older than me, so she's naturally my senior sister. There's no reason for a junior sister to teach her senior sister martial arts."
"You're such a cute little girl. I didn't expect you to be poisoned by the sect's rules so deeply." Song Qingshu couldn't help but touch his forehead. "Don't go through so much trouble. You can teach her martial arts in private. No one else will know anyway."
"But …" Zhou Zhiruo still wanted to say something, but Song Qingshu interrupted her. "This is a special situation. Don't you want one more person to protect your husband?"
"Alright then." Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth. In the end, her worry for her husband's safety prevailed. She turned to Qi Fang and said, "Sister Qi, I didn't mean to refuse just now. It's really the sect's rules … I hope you don't blame me." She was about to bow and apologize.
Qi Fang quickly held her. "Sister Zhou, why do you have to do this? Why would I blame you? I'm worried that she's not talented enough to learn the divine skills of your sect."
"I also know that with your kind character, you won't think too much." Zhou Zhiruo smiled. "Sister, don't worry. The martial arts of the Emei sect are orthodox. It's easy to learn."
There was one more thing she didn't say. The martial arts of the orthodox sects were usually moderate and peaceful. It was easy to learn but difficult to master. Therefore, in the jianghu, the progress of the orthodox sects' disciples in the early stages was far less than that of the evil sects' disciples. However, after twenty years, the orthodox sects' disciples could gradually catch up with the evil sects' disciples. After thirty years, the evil sects' disciples were not as good as the orthodox sects' disciples.
Zhou Zhiruo pulled Qi Fang to sit on the bed. "The foundation of all the martial arts of the Emei sect is on the internal force. I'll first teach you the Emei Jiu Yang Skill.
Sister, please understand carefully … "Then, she whispered the internal force incantation to her.
Song Qingshu looked at the two figures on the bed who were intimate with each other. A proud smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Only when the harem is happy and harmonious can I enjoy the happiness of having two wives. Unfortunately, it seems that there is still a long way to go."
"Sister Qi, without a few years of dedicated practice, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to see results. Now that time is pressing, I'll first use my internal force to open up your meridians and help you reach the initial realm." After saying that, Zhou Zhiruo didn't wait for Qi Fang's response. She stretched out her slender fingers and pointed at various meridians on Qi Fang's body.
Qi Fang was about to open her mouth to say something, but Zhou Zhiruo immediately said, "Don't speak. Pay attention to the path of the Genuine Qi in your body."
Qi Fang had to nod. Although she was not a master, she was still a martial arts practitioner. She knew that Zhou Zhiruo would consume a lot of internal force by doing this. It was a typical case of benefiting others at the expense of oneself.
After a long time, Zhou Zhiruo gently breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew her hands tiredly. "Circulate the Genuine Qi a few more times according to the path just now and consolidate it. I'll rest for a while first."
Just as she was about to fall asleep on the bed, she suddenly felt that her clothes had been soaked with sweat. It was slippery and extremely uncomfortable. Zhou Zhiruo frowned slightly and had to shout, "Qingshu, ask someone outside to prepare a bucket of hot water. I want to take a bath first before I sleep. Oh, no, prepare two buckets. Sister Qi should also need it later."
"Okay!" Hearing her weak voice and haggard face, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel pity for her. After going out to give the order, he immediately returned to her side. He held her hand and asked with concern, "Zhiruo, how are you?"
"It's okay. With my current cultivation, I can make up for the lost power after a few days of rest. Anyway, I'm afraid that this ship can't dock for a few days, so I don't need to do anything for the time being." Zhou Zhiruo's whole body was delicate as she nestled in his arms.
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