Song Qingshu pondered. Zhang Wuji's martial arts were unparalleled, and he was also the leader of the Ming Dynasty. The fact that the Ming Dynasty was able to stand against the Mongols in the Western Region showed how powerful they were. Now that he was a cripple, without martial arts or power, how could he take revenge? For a moment, he felt powerless.
However, Zhou Zhiruo's coquettish words were like a war drum, stimulating his fighting spirit bit by bit. Song Qingshu slowly calmed down and sorted out his thoughts.
Since his meridians were broken, he just had to think of a way to fix them. He could still remember the Nine Yin Manual and Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Saber. Coupled with his familiarity with the martial arts in this world, it would not be difficult for him to master the peerless martial arts. Then, he could find the treasures. Now that the world was in chaos, it would be easy for him to gather a force and finally fight it out with Zhang Wuji …
As his thoughts became clearer, Song Qingshu's emotions slowly calmed down. He had thought of secretly informing Zhao Min to come over and capture him, but when he thought that Zhou Zhiruo could agree to share a husband with the two girls, it was hard to guarantee that Zhao Min would act on impulse and do the same thing. If he was exposed, the three of them would definitely not tolerate him … Just thinking about it made him shudder.
The next day, in front of everyone, when Zhang Wuji regretfully announced that he was powerless to fix his broken meridians, Zhou Zhiruo was a little worried that Song Qingshu would lose his composure. However, unexpectedly, Song Qingshu calmly took a sip of tea and said calmly, "This is the will of the heavens. Song Mou cannot blame anyone else. I have troubled Zhang Jiaozhu for this period of time."
This time, even Zhao Min looked at him with some surprise. Song Qingshu smiled faintly in response, but his heart was in turmoil. He kept perfecting his revenge plan in the future.
This was a skill that he had learned from his previous life in society. Unless the outcome of the battle was already decided, he would never expose his resentment in advance and let his opponent put up their guard.
After chatting for a while, Zhang Wuji had to leave early with a group of people because of the urgency of the war in the Western Region. Zhou Zhiruo ordered her disciples to pack up and set foot on the road back to Mount Emei.
"Sect Leader seems to have become more and more beautiful recently." Two young female disciples sincerely flattered Zhou Zhiruo along the way.
Before, Zhou Zhiruo was beautiful, but there was always a gloomy look on her face, which made people feel a little scared. Now, there was a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth. In comparison, she was indeed more beautiful than before.
"Zhiruo was born beautiful, of course she will become more and more beautiful." Song Qingshu gently pulled Zhou Zhiruo's small hand and looked at her affectionately. Feeling her smooth and tender skin, he sneered in his heart. The disciples did not know the reason, but he was very clear. These days, Zhou Zhiruo received the nourishment of Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Energy every day, so of course she became more charming and moving.
Because there were disciples watching, Zhou Zhiruo was embarrassed to directly pull her hand back. After all, he was her husband. She just felt a little impatient in her heart, and her eyes gradually began to turn cold.
Song Qingshu felt that it was about time, so he let go of her hand. Chapter 9: The Eve of Revenge
He sat in the carriage and rested.
After a lot of deduction, he already had a plan in his heart. Although the hope of mending the meridians was not big, he still had to try. Among the world's Four Great Miracle Doctors, Ping Yizhi and Miracle Doctor Xue were on par with Hu Qingniu. Since Zhang Wuji could not do anything, they should also not be able to do anything. The only one left was the most mysterious Poison Hand King Of Medicine. Moreover, he also had the future Xing Lin Divine Doctor Cheng Lingsu. No matter how he thought about it, he had the greatest hope.
If everything went smoothly, and the meridians were mended, he would practice martial arts diligently, then he would take out the divine martial arts manuals and the treasures. Everything would go according to plan. If unfortunately, it was really incurable, he could just stop learning martial arts. Wei Xiaobao did not know any martial arts, but he was still doing well. In his previous life, he also climbed step by step, so there was no reason why he could not do it in this life!
Song Qingshu was a determined person. Unless he died, he would not give up even the slightest hope.
He was prepared to leave without saying goodbye, but before he left, he had to collect some interest from some people. Thinking of this, Song Qingshu squinted his eyes and sized up Zhou Zhiruo's back. Zhou Zhiruo, who was sitting in front, suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body. She could not help but tighten her clothes.
After nightfall, the group of four found an inn in a small town. After eating dinner, the two female disciples tactfully returned to their rooms to rest. Zhou Zhiruo's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she followed Song QingShu into her room. Seeing that there was only one bed in the room, her complexion became somewhat ugly.
Song Qingshu followed her gaze and quickly understood what was going on. He smiled and said, "Zhiruo, sleep on the bed by yourself tonight."
"What about you?" Zhou Zhiruo did not expect Song Qingshu to be so understanding. Her heart warmed. Thinking of how Song Qingshu had always been polite to her, even after they got married, he did not do anything out of line. Thinking of the agreement she made with Zhang Wuji behind his back, her face suddenly turned red.
"I'll make a mattress on the floor." Song Qingshu looked at her face strangely.
"How can you do that? You injured your muscles and bones. The cold air on the floor is too strong. It will leave a root cause of illness. "Zhou Zhiruo's words warmed Song Qingshu. It seemed that she was not completely heartless.
"What else can we do?" Song Qingshu glanced at the only bed. His meaning was very clear, "How about we just squeeze together?"
"How can we do that?" Zhou Zhiruo immediately shook her head like a rattle drum. If she had not made an agreement with Zhang Wuji, perhaps Zhou Zhiruo would agree because they were husband and wife. In any case, they would have their own quilts. Her martial arts were far better than his, so she was not afraid of him having any bad thoughts.
However, after making an agreement with Zhang Wuji, she was subconsciously very resistant to other men, even if Song Qingshu was her husband.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, "You don't have to worry. I'll go to the innkeeper to get a few more mattresses on the floor."
Thinking that one day she would abandon him and become the wife of the person he hated the most, Zhou Zhiruo already felt a little guilty.
After saying this, she hurriedly stood up, "Your injury has not healed yet. Sit down and rest, I'll go get it." After saying this, she hurriedly went out.
Seeing that it was a fairy-like girl who came to borrow a mattress, the innkeeper was overjoyed. He very enthusiastically brought a few mattresses for her. Before leaving, he looked at Zhou Zhiruo's back and asked, "Fairy, do you still need a quilt?"
Zhou Zhiruo was still a little happy until she returned to her room. Which woman did not like to be praised by men for their beauty? She happily helped Song Qingshu tidy up the floor. The two of them were not husband and wife, so it was not convenient for her disciple to know, so she had to do everything herself.
When she finally finished, Zhou Zhiruo raised her hand to wipe the fine sweat on her forehead. Song Qingshu poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, "Zhiruo, you've worked hard. Drink some water."
Zhou Zhiruo happened to be a little thirsty, so she picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp. The two of them chatted for a while, and the atmosphere became cold again. Zhou Zhiruo could only say, "It's getting late, let's rest."
As she said this, she came to the bed and sat down. However, she was surprised to find that Song Qingshu was also behind her. She immediately said with a somewhat unhappy expression, "What are you doing here? Your bed is over there. "
The smile on Song Qingshu's face was a little strange, and he sat down on the bed, "I want to sleep on this bed."
Zhou Zhiruo felt a little anger in her heart, but seeing that he was already pitiful enough, she stood up, "Then I'll go sleep on the floor."
"No need, no need. I want to sleep with you." Song Qingshu laughed even more happily.
"You!" Zhou Zhiruo thought to herself that there was something wrong with his brain. She raised her hand and wanted to give him a slap, but suddenly her vision went black.
"My wife, how's the taste of my Tendon Weakening Powder?"
Zhou Zhiruo thought of the cup of tea he had just handed over. She was shocked and scolded in a low voice, "Song Qingshu, are you crazy?"
"I'm crazy?" Song Qingshu smiled strangely, "I'm indeed crazy, but I still pretend that I don't know anything."
Zhou Zhiruo turned pale with fright. "You know everything? Impossible, aren't you … "
"Wasn't my acupoint hit?" Song Qingshu stroked her smooth face with his hand and said unhurriedly, "Fortunately, God has eyes. I woke up by chance. Later, I was prepared and spat out all the Tendon Weakening Powder you prepared. That's why I saw the ugly behavior of you two."
"Song Qingshu! What do you want? "As her face was touched by him, Zhou Zhiruo only felt that her scalp was numb.
"Such a beautiful scene, and we are husband and wife. What do you think I want?" Song QingShu began to unbutton her collar, one button after another. He purposely undid them slowly, very slowly.
"Song Qingshu, don't you dare!" Seeing her clothes being undone little by little, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, raised her eyebrows, and scolded.
"I'm your husband. What's wrong with letting you do your duty as a wife?" Song Qingshu finally undid the outer binding and admired the light pink clothes inside, "Oh, it's embroidered with mandarin ducks."
"Song Qingshu, I will definitely kill you!" Feeling a chill in her chest, Zhou Zhiruo thought of the upcoming nightmare and trembled with anger.
"Die under the peony flower. It's worth it. " Song Qingshu held her shoulders and helped her up. The bun on her head was loosened, and her black hair scattered on the snow-white skin on her shoulders. The beauty made Song Qingshu's breath stagnate.
"Qingshu, let me go. You used to be so good to me. Why are you doing this now?" Seeing that she couldn't threaten Song Qingshu at all, Zhou Zhiruo became more and more flustered and couldn't help begging in a low voice.
"When I think of your lust, Chapter 10 Late Revenge
Saying that, she came to the bed and sat down. But she was surprised to find that Song Qingshu was also behind her. She suddenly said with some displeasure: "What are you doing here? Your bed is over there. "
The smile on Song Qingshu's face was a little strange, and he sat down on the bed: "I want to sleep on this bed."
There was a burst of anger in Zhou Zhiruo's heart, but seeing that he was already pitiful enough, she stood up: "Then I'll go sleep on the floor."
"No need, I want to sleep with you." Song Qingshu laughed even more happily.
"You!" Zhou Zhiruo thought that there was something wrong with his brain. She raised her hand and wanted to give him a slap, but suddenly her eyes darkened.
"Wife, how is the taste of this husband's Tendon Weakening Powder?"
Zhou Zhiruo remembered the cup of tea he had just handed over. She was shocked and scolded in a low voice: "Song Qingshu, are you crazy?"
"I'm crazy?" Song Qingshu smiled strangely, "I'm indeed crazy, but I still pretend that I don't know anything."
Zhou Zhiruo turned pale with fright. "You know everything? Impossible, aren't you … "
"Wasn't my acupoint hit?" Song Qingshu stroked her smooth face with his hand and said unhurriedly: "Fortunately, God has eyes. I woke up by chance. Later, I was prepared and spat out all the Tendon Weakening Powder you prepared. Then I saw the ugly situation of you two."
"Song Qingshu! What do you want? "As her face was touched by him, Zhou Zhiruo only felt a tingling in her scalp.
"Such a beautiful scene, and we are husband and wife. What do you think I want?" Song QingShu began to unbutton her collar, one button after another. He purposely undid them slowly, very slowly.
"Song Qingshu, don't you dare!" Seeing her clothes being undone little by little, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, raised her eyebrows, and scolded.
"I am your husband. What's wrong with asking you to do your duty as a wife?" Song Qingshu finally undid the outer bondage and admired the light pink underwear inside, "Oh, it's embroidered with mandarin ducks."
"Song Qingshu, I will definitely kill you!" Feeling a chill in her chest, Zhou Zhiruo thought of the upcoming nightmare and trembled with anger.
"Die under the peony flower. It's worth it. " Song Qingshu held her shoulders and helped her up. The bun on her head was loosened, and her black hair scattered on the snow-white skin on her shoulders. The beauty made Song Qingshu's breath stagnate.
"Qingshu, let me go. You used to be so good to me. Why are you doing this now?" Seeing that she couldn't threaten Song Qingshu at all, Zhou Zhiruo became more and more flustered and couldn't help begging in a low voice.
"When I think of your lust, Chapter 10 Late Revenge
Saying that, she came to the bed and sat down, but she was surprised to find that Song Qingshu was also behind her. Suddenly, her face was a little unhappy and said: "What are you doing here? Your bed is over there. "
Song Qingshu's smile was a little strange, and he sat down on the bed: "I want to sleep on this bed."
Zhou Zhiruo felt a burst of anger in her heart, but thinking that he was already pitiful enough, she stood up and said: "Then I'll sleep on the floor."
"No need, I want to sleep with you." Song Qingshu laughed even more happily.
"You!" Zhou Zhiruo thought that there was something wrong with his brain. She raised her hand and wanted to give him a slap, but suddenly her eyes darkened.
"Wife, how does your husband's Tendon Softening Powder taste?"
Zhou Zhiruo recalled the cup of tea he had just handed over and was startled. She scolded in a low voice, "Song QingShu, are you crazy?"
"I'm crazy?" Song Qingshu smiled strangely, "I'm really crazy, but I still pretend that I don't know anything."
Zhou Zhiruo turned pale with fright. "You know everything? Impossible, aren't you … "
"Wasn't my acupuncture point hit?" Song Qingshu's hand touched her smooth face, and said unhurriedly: "Fortunately, God has eyes. I woke up by chance, and then I was prepared and spat out all the Tendon Softening Powder you prepared, and then I saw the ugly state of you two."
"Song Qingshu! What do you want? "With her face touched by him, Zhou Zhiruo felt her scalp tingle.
"Such a beautiful scene, and we are husband and wife, what do you think I want?" Song QingShu began to unbutton her collar. One button, another button, and another. He deliberately undid them slowly, very slowly.
"Song Qingshu, don't you dare!" Seeing her clothes being undone little by little, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, raised her eyebrows, and scolded.
"I am your husband, what's wrong with letting you do your duty as a wife?" Song Qingshu finally undid the outer binding, and admired the light pink clothes inside, "Oh, it's embroidered with mandarin ducks."
"Song Qingshu, I will definitely kill you!" Feeling a chill in her chest, Zhou Zhiruo thought of the upcoming nightmare, and trembled with anger.
"Die under the peony flower. It's worth it. " Song Qingshu held her shoulders and helped her up. The bun on her head was loosened, and her black hair scattered on the snow-white skin on her shoulders. The beauty made Song Qingshu's breath stagnate.
"Qingshu, can you let me go? You used to be so good to me, why are you doing this now?" Seeing that she could not threaten Song Qingshu at all, Zhou Zhiruo became more and more flustered, and could not help begging in a low voice.
"When I think of your lust, Chapter 10 Late Revenge
Saying that, she came to the bed and sat down, but was surprised to find that Song Qingshu was also behind her, and suddenly said with a somewhat unhappy face: "What are you doing here? Your bed is over there. "
Song Qingshu's face smiled a bit strangely, and sat down on the bed: "I want to sleep on this bed."
Zhou Zhiruo felt a burst of anger in her heart, but thinking that he was already pitiful enough, she stood up, "Then I will sleep on the floor."
"No need, I want to sleep with you." Song Qingshu laughed even more happily.
"You!" Zhou Zhiruo thought that there was something wrong with his brain. She raised her hand and wanted to give him a slap, but suddenly her eyes darkened.
"Wife, how is the taste of your husband's Tendon Weakening Powder?"
Zhou Zhiruo remembered the cup of tea he had just handed over, and was shocked in her heart. She scolded in a low voice: "Song Qingshu, are you crazy?"
"I am crazy?" Song Qingshu smiled strangely, "I am indeed crazy, but I still pretend that I don't know anything."
Zhou Zhiruo turned pale with fright. "You know everything? Impossible, aren't you … "
"Wasn't my acupoint hit?" Song Qingshu stroked her smooth face with his hand, and said unhurriedly: "Fortunately, God has eyes, and I woke up by chance. Later, I was prepared, and I vomited out all the Tendon Weakening Powder you prepared, and then I saw the ugly state of you two."
"Song Qingshu! What do you want? "With her face touched by him, Zhou Zhiruo only felt a tingling in her scalp.
"Such a beautiful scene, and we are husband and wife, what do you think I want?" Song Qingshu began to unbutton her collar, one button, another, and another. He deliberately undid it very slowly, very slowly.
"Song Qingshu, don't you dare!" Seeing her clothes being undone little by little, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, raised her eyebrows, and scolded.
"I am your husband, what's wrong with letting you do your duty as a wife?" Song Qingshu finally undid the outer binding, and admired the light pink underwear inside, "Oh, it's embroidered with mandarin ducks."
"Song Qingshu, I will definitely kill you!" Feeling a chill in her chest, Zhou Zhiruo thought of the upcoming nightmare, and trembled with anger.
"Die under the peony flower. It's worth it. " Song Qingshu held her shoulders and helped her up. The bun on her head was loosened, and her black hair scattered on the snow-white skin on her shoulders. The beauty made Song Qingshu's breath stagnate.
"Qingshu, let me go, please. You used to be so good to me, why are you doing this now?" Seeing that she couldn't threaten Song Qingshu at all, Zhou Zhiruo became more and more flustered, and couldn't help begging in a low voice.
"When I think of your lust, Chapter 10 Late Revenge
Saying that, she came to the bed and sat down, but was surprised to find that Song Qingshu was also behind her, and suddenly said with a somewhat unhappy expression: "What are you doing here? Your bed is over there. "
Song Qingshu's smile was a bit strange, and sat down on the bed: "I want to sleep on this bed."
There was a burst of anger in Zhou Zhiruo's heart, but seeing that he was already pitiful enough, she stood up: "Then I'll go sleep on the floor."
"No need, no need, I want to sleep with you." Song Qingshu laughed even more happily.
"You!" Zhou Zhiruo thought that there was something wrong with his brain. She raised her hand and wanted to give him a slap, but suddenly her vision went black.
"Wife, how is the taste of this husband's Tendon Weakening Powder?"
Zhou Zhiruo remembered the cup of tea that he had just handed over, and was shocked in her heart, and scolded in a low voice: "Song Qingshu, are you crazy?"
"I'm crazy?" Song Qingshu smiled strangely, "I'm indeed crazy, but I still have to pretend that I don't know anything."
Zhou Zhiruo turned pale with fright. "You know everything? Impossible, you're not … "
"Wasn't my acupoint hit?" Song Qingshu stroked her smooth face with his hand, and said unhurriedly: "Fortunately, God has eyes, and I woke up by chance. Later, I was prepared, and I spat out all the Tendon Weakening Powder you prepared, and then I saw the ugly situation of you two."
"Song Qingshu! What do you want? "As her face was touched by him, Zhou Zhiruo only felt a tingling in her scalp.
"Such a beautiful scene, and we are husband and wife, what do you think I want?" Song Qingshu began to unbutton her collar, one button, another button, and he deliberately undid it very slowly, very slowly.
"Song Qingshu, don't you dare!" Seeing her clothes being undone little by little, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, raised her eyebrows, and scolded.
"I'm your husband, what's wrong with letting you do your duty as a wife?" Song Qingshu finally undid the outer bondage, and admired the light pink underwear inside, "Oh, it's embroidered with mandarin ducks."
"Song Qingshu, I will definitely kill you!" Feeling a chill in her chest, Zhou Zhiruo thought of the upcoming nightmare, and trembled with anger.
"Die under the peony flower. It's worth it. " Song Qingshu held her shoulders and helped her up. The bun on her head was loosened, and her black hair scattered on the snow-white skin of her shoulders. The beauty made Song Qingshu's breath stagnate.
"Qingshu, let me go, please. You used to be so good to me, why do you do this now?" Seeing that she couldn't threaten Song Qingshu at all, Zhou Zhiruo became more and more flustered, and could not help begging in a low voice.
"When I think of your lust, Chapter 10 Late Revenge
Saying that, she came to the bed and sat down, but was surprised to find that Song Qingshu was also behind her, and suddenly said with some displeasure: "What are you doing here? Your bed is over there. "
Song Qingshu's smile was a bit strange, and he sat down on the bed: "I want to sleep on this bed."
Zhou Zhiruo felt a burst of anger in her heart, but thinking that he was already pitiful enough, she stood up, "Then I'll go sleep on the floor."
"No need, I want to sleep with you." Song Qingshu laughed even more happily.
"You!" Zhou Zhiruo thought that he had a screw loose, and raised her hand to give him a slap, but suddenly her vision went black.
"Wife, how does husband's Tendon Softening Powder taste?"
Zhou Zhiruo remembered the cup of tea that he had just handed over, and was shocked, and whispered: "Song Qingshu, are you crazy?"
"I'm crazy?" Song Qingshu smiled strangely, "I'm really crazy, but I still pretend that I don't know anything."
Zhou Zhiruo turned pale with fright. "You know everything? Impossible, aren't you … "
"Wasn't my acupuncture point hit?" Song Qingshu's hand touched her smooth face, and said unhurriedly: "Fortunately, God has eyes, I woke up by chance, and then I was prepared, and I vomited out all the Tendon Softening Powder you prepared, and then I saw the ugly state of you two."
"Song Qingshu! What do you want? "With her face touched by him, Zhou Zhiruo only felt a tingling in her scalp.
"Such a beautiful scene, and we are husband and wife, what do you think I want?" Song QingShu began to unbutton her collar. One button, another button, and another. He deliberately undid them slowly, very slowly.
"Song Qingshu, don't you dare!" Seeing her clothes being undone little by little, Zhou Zhiruo blushed, raised her eyebrows, and scolded.
"I am your husband, what's wrong with letting you do your duty as a wife?" Song Qingshu finally undid the outer binding, and admired the light pink clothes inside, "Oh, it's also embroidered with mandarin ducks."
"Song Qingshu, I will definitely kill you!" Feeling a chill in her chest, Zhou Zhiruo thought of the upcoming nightmare, and trembled with anger.
"Die under the peony flower. It's worth it. " Song Qingshu held her shoulders and helped her up. The bun on her head was loosened, and her black hair scattered on the snow-white skin on her shoulder. The beauty made Song Qingshu's breath stagnate.
"Qingshu, can you let me go? You used to be so good to me, why are you doing this now?" Seeing that she could not threaten Song Qingshu at all, Zhou Zhiruo became more and more flustered, and could not help begging in a low voice.
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