Zhang Qingqing knew the Nine Yang Manual could cure him, so she was not anxious at all. "When your illness flared up, I used my internal energy to treat you," she said, "Your insidious poison seems to be caused by my internal energy. It's just that my internal energy is not enough to cure you. However, I can teach you the technique I learned from the white ape's stomach. "
Zhang Wuji was surprised. "You and I are neither relatives nor friends," he said, "Why is Miss Zhang like this?"
"Don't call me Miss Zhang. I am teaching you the technique, I don't ask you to call me Shifu, so as not to make me sound old for no reason. Just call me Sister Qingqing. Why am I teaching you the technique? You are still a teenager, you will have a lot of good days ahead of you. It's just that because this cold air entered your body, you won't live long. Now I seem to have a way to cure you, how can I not teach you? My father is a doctor, he has always taught me that a doctor should have the heart of a parent. "
Zhang Wuji saw Zhang Qingqing's righteous speech, he thought that Miss Zhang's naivety was indeed a lot more fortunate than him, who had seen all kinds of evil in the world. He was not jealous at all, on the contrary, he wanted to protect this naivety.
Although he didn't know how profound that cultivation technique was, from Zhang Qingqing's words, it must be an exquisite cultivation technique to be able to reach such a profound level. Who would want to die if they could live? Naturally he promised not to mention it.
However, he did not follow Zhang Qingqing out of the valley. He was afraid that if he exposed his whereabouts outside, he would bring disaster to others. Therefore, he stayed in the valley to train.
Zhang Wuji's martial art skill was extremely good, he mastered the first volume in just over four months. Counting on his fingers, Hu Qingniu estimated that the poison would kill him had passed a long time ago. But his body was very healthy, he felt the true qi flowing through his body, there was no sign of illness. Even the cold poison, which used to flare up frequently in the past, had to wait for more than a month before he could feel it, and when it flared up, it was very mild.
By the time he reached the second scroll, he saw a line: 'Breathe in the nine yang, hold the one yuan; this book can be called the Nine Yang Manual.' Only then did he realize that this was the precious manual that the Tai Shifu had been constantly thinking about. He was even more grateful toward Zhang Qingqing.
Ever since Zhang Wuji started practicing the Nine Yang Divine Art, Zhang Qingqing had been meditating with him. In just five months, Zhang Wuji had caught up with Zhang Qingqing's progress. One had to know that ever since he started practicing with Zhang Wuji, he had been slacking off. So he could not help saying, "Jealousy has made me ugly."
Zhang Wuji smiled when he heard this. Sister Qing always liked to joke around. If she was really jealous, why would she still give the cultivation technique to him? There was also the Peach of Immortality that the white ape had plucked, which was good for nourishing one's body. Other than Sister Qing, Daddy and Mommy still wanted to leave a share for me?
"Then, in order to make Sister Qing beautiful, I'll make another bottle of rouge for Sister Qing."
"Okay, okay."
Sister Qing was really easy to coax. Zhang Wuji was very happy in his heart.
Zhang Wuji was really great. Not only was he a good cook, but he also knew how to make rouge and face powder. His appearance was also very pleasing to the eye.
The two of them practiced martial arts in the valley, sparring with each other and teasing the little monkey. They were very happy. When Zhang Qingqing returned home in the evening, Zhang Wuji would pick some fruits and give them to Zhu Changling. Zhu Changling only had one meal a day, so he was never full. He begged Zhang Wuji to give him some fruits in the afternoon, but Zhang Wuji did not dare. He was still in Sister Qing, which was Zeng Aniu's name. He really did not know how to explain it. Fortunately, this valley was big enough, so Sister Zhang did not find this place.
On this day, Zhang Wuji was very happy that he had finished cultivating the third volume. Seeing that Zhang Qingqing was a little unhappy, he advised, "Sister Qing's progress is also very good. You have finished cultivating the second volume. Every day, you have two more hours to dress up and travel. It's really not because Sister Qing's talent is not good enough."
Zhang Qingqing glared at Zhang Wuji. "It's not because of my martial arts. Don't talk about cultivating the Nine Yang Sutra. Even if I didn't cultivate it, I'm still invincible in town. How can I compare to you? If you don't cultivate it well, you'll lose your life."
"Then why is Sister Qing not happy?"
Zhang Wuji really did not understand. For a person like Sister Qing who was happy to the point of jumping three times on the ground, why would she be depressed for three days? However, when he heard Sister Qing say that it was because Sister Qing's mother was looking at a person for her, she did not like the person who was fat. She would only ask her to go if the person was handsome, he blurted out, "I can't go?"
"Ah? Why? "
Zhang Wuji's face and ears turned red, but he could not say why.
"I'm already nineteen. How can I not look at people? In the end, I'm going to get married." Zhang Qingqing said slowly, looking at Zhang Wuji who was anxiously stomping his feet. It was very cute.
Zhang Wuji was not stupid. How could he not know the play in Zhang Qingqing's eyes? However, because he knew, he did not know what to say for a moment.
"Sister Qing … Sister Qing." Zhang Wuji slowly approached Zhang Qingqing. Seeing that Zhang Qingqing's face was slowly blushing, he boldly reached out and put his arms around Zhang Qingqing's waist.
Zhang Qingqing also slowly leaned her head on Zhang Wuji's chest, thinking that boys really grew up fast. When they first met, she was a little taller than him. However, after more than two years, Zhang Wuji was actually taller than her by a head. He was only a little bit taller. In the past two years, he had grown too fast and did not have any meat.
The two of them broke the ice and were very intimate for a moment. Zhang Qingqing's head was resting on Zhang Wuji's lap. Zhang Wuji was drying Zhang Qingqing's hair with internal force. After that, he applied hair oil and knitted two small petals on her forehead. The rest of her hair was tied behind her head with a plum blossom hairpin.
Zhang Qingqing looked at herself in the mirror and praised, "Xiaoniu, your skills are better than the comb lady in town."
However, Zhang Wuji hesitated in his heart. Sister Qing was so good to him, but he hid his identity. It was really inappropriate. Could it be that there were people in this world who used the Nine Yang Scripture to deceive others?
Sister Qing was sincere. He could not only indulge in the past and not be sincere to others.
"Sister Qing, I have something to tell you." Zhang Wuji forced himself to be calm and told Zhang Qingqing about his life experience.
From his parents' love to Wudang's suicide, from his adoptive father's blindness to the world's greed for the Dragon Slaying Saber. From the Cold Underworld Divine Palm to seeking medical treatment in Butterfly Valley, Zhang Qingqing felt distressed.
When she read books, she learned about the male lead's growth experience for the sake of fortuitous encounters. However, if that person was someone she liked, she would also feel distressed when she heard his distress.
However, when Zhang Wuji talked about his experience in the Zhu and Wu Interlocking Manor, Zhang Qingqing still could not help but feel slightly jealous.
Seeing Sister Qing's pouting lips, Zhang Wuji could not help but kiss her.
For a moment, Zhu Jiuzhen disappeared beyond the clouds.
He kissed Zhang Qingqing until she could not breathe. Only when she was annoyed did he reluctantly let go. Then, he talked about Zhu Changling again. When she found out that Zhu Changling was actually on the other side of the cliff, Zhang Qingqing did not know how to deal with it.
"You've been raising him all this time? Why? He treated you like this. Don't tell me you still miss Zhu Jiuzhen! "
Zhang Wuji did not know how to answer for a moment. It seemed that anything he said would be wrong. "I … I always felt that he did not deserve to die. He definitely did not miss Miss Zhu. I couldn't just watch him starve to death there. "
Zhang Qingqing glared at Zhang Wuji. However, she could not say anything about letting Zhu Changling starve to death.
She sulked, but when she saw Zhang Wuji's helpless expression, her anger dissipated. She smiled. "Who told us to be the same kind of person?"
"Your adoptive father is now alone on Ice Fire Island. He's even blind. Once you've mastered your divine arts, we'll go and get him out. If you don't want to roam the jianghu anymore, you can live in seclusion in our town. " Zhang Qingqing knew that the Golden Lion, Xie Xun, killed everywhere in the jianghu because he had been driven mad by Cheng Kun. At heart, he was a chivalrous man. Now that he was the closest person to his sweetheart, he naturally had such a plan.
Zhang Wuji hugged Zhang Qingqing. For a moment, he felt that this couple had nothing to ask for.
Although the two of them had feelings for each other and were much closer to each other during their daily practice, Zhang Qingqing would return home early in the evening. This was because the two of them had agreed to wait for Zhang Wuji to master the fourth scroll to go to Zhang Qingqing's house to propose marriage. They wanted to marry officially.
Of course, Zhang Qingqing did this because Zhang Wuji was not yet eighteen. As a former member of the legal society, Zhang Qingqing was still very law-abiding. Besides, from Zhang Qingqing's point of view, Zhang Wuji had only used a year to master the third scroll. Then, in another year or so, he would be done with the fourth scroll. The time was just right.
Who knew that Zhang Wuji would actually use three years to master the fourth scroll?
In these three years, Zhang Qingqing deliberately told Zhang Wuji to train his abs. Now, Zhang Wuji looked thin with clothes on, but he was muscular without clothes. There were several times when Zhang Qingqing could not help but want to play simple with Zhang Wuji. However, Zhang Wuji's ability to keep his promise was terrible. He could not play simple, flirt, or act coquettishly.
What did it mean to shoot oneself in the foot? This was it.
The kiwi already had a little monkey, but he still had not succeeded.
Zhang Qingqing hugged the little kiwi. Even when Zhang Wuji took out his newly made rouge, she did not feel happy. She looked at Zhang Wuji sadly. "When are you going to master it? I've waited until I'm an old lady. "
Looking at Sister Qing's delicate face, he thought that Sister Qing could grow old. As long as her skin was a little dry or oily, she would spend half a day studying Hu Qingniu's medical manual and Wang Nangu's poison manual. She spent more time studying these two books than the Nine Yang Manual. Sister Qing would probably be able to see a few fine lines on her face when she was fifty or sixty years old, just like the fairy in the opera. Yes, he must not let Sister Qing know what he was thinking.
In truth, Zhang Wuji had already mastered the Nine Yang Sutra to the Large Success Stage, and he was feeling both happy and depressed. However, when he saw Sister Qing, he was filled with joy. Sister Qing had waited so long, but could it be that he had waited so long?
Zhang Wuji could not hold back his excitement and said, "Sister Qing, I've already mastered the Nine Yang Manual."
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He had to go and see the moon.
Zhang Qingqing could not wait any longer. She immediately moved her hands all over Zhang Wuji's body.
"Qing … Qing … Sister Qing. Stop … stop … don't … don't … stop. "Zhang Wuji could only block her upper body, but not her lower body. He could block her mouth, but not her breasts.
"Don't stop? Alright, as you wish. "Zhang Qingqing leaned on him with a naughty smile.
In terms of martial arts, Zhang Wuji had mastered the Divine Kung Fu, while Zhang Qingqing was not even halfway through the third volume. In terms of moves, Zhang Wuji practiced diligently day and night, while Zhang Qingqing's rouge, face powder, delicious food, and luxurious clothes all distracted him. In terms of figure, Zhang Wuji was tall and strong, while Zhang Qingqing was delicate and slender. Zhang Wuji was actually being suppressed by Zhang Qingqing.
How strange. How strange.
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