Chapter 3 Declaration of Defending My Wife
The footsteps of the disciples were patrolling outside the house, and Zhou Zhiruo woke up suddenly and pushed Zhang Wuji away, embarrassed and angry: “Zhang Wuji! You…you…” She didn’t know what to say for a while.
“Zhiruo, you have treated me very well since you were a child. How dare I forget your affection for me. If it wasn’t to save my foster father last time, you would have been my wife now. It’s over.” Zhang Wuji sighed and looked at Zhou Zhiruo affectionately.
Zhou Zhiruo was in a turmoil for a while. Seeing him mentioning the last incident, she suddenly thought of Zhao Min and said angrily, “What about Zhao Min?”
“This…” Zhang Wuji was suddenly stopped by the question, froze there, not knowing what to say.
Seeing his appearance, Zhou Zhiruo was angry for no reason, and raised her voice: “Master Zhang, we are alone, and we are alone in the middle of the night. It is inevitable that we will cause trouble. Please stop!”
Zhang Wuji was stunned on the spot, Zhou Zhiruo’s heart softened, and she whispered, “When you come here in the future, avoid my disciples.” After speaking, her face turned cold and she ignored her.
Zhang Wuji burst into ecstasy and walked out happily.
Song Qingshu was speechless lying on the bed, God, are you playing with me! I just experienced NTR once in my last life, and now I’m doing it again, and it’s even more ruthless than the last time!
Zhou Zhiruo didn’t notice her husband’s life or death at all. Instead, she was distracted by the hug just now. She hugged her legs and sat on the chair in a daze. She didn’t know what to think. A hint of anger.
Song Qingshu only had the opportunity to take a closer look at this titular wife. She was as beautiful as a chili orchid, elegant and refined, and she really embodies the spirit of Hanshui and Yuxiu of Emei. “The appearance is very beautiful”, it is no wonder that Song Qingshu in the original book has a longing for him, thinking about it, Zhang Wuji is still reluctant to part with Zhao Min, who is the most beautiful in Mongolia.
Remembering the wedding night of the two, Zhou Zhiruo was heartbroken when she saw that Zhang Wuji hadn’t come to rush the marriage, and let Song Qingshu manipulate it. The owner of this body originally had the opportunity to pick Zhou Zhiruo’s red pills, but only At that time, out of jealousy and a man’s self-esteem, Song Qingshu did not want to take advantage of others’ dangers.
“What a second-hand!” Song Qing expressed her own evaluation in her heart with resentment. You must know that when a woman already has another man in her heart, it is almost impossible for you to start emotionally. It was impossible to dispel the shadow of that man. The best thing to do at this time is to go from the body to the heart. Only by becoming her first man can she dilute the nostalgia for her first love in the other’s heart.
“Now I see that I’m going to be cheap for other men, so I’m going to be scolded again.” Song Qingshu complained to her ex again, and secretly said, “I’m very sorry for taking your body, but I’m very sorry. According to the plot, you would have died. As compensation, I will try my best to protect your sweet wife from being interfered by other men, and let your name shock the world. From then on, I will be the third chapter of the declaration of defending the sweet wife
Song Qing has written. “
The next few days will be the normal plot of the original work. Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji will break through the magic circle of King Kong in Sandu Shaolin. In the middle of the journey, Zhang Wuji goes crazy, and the crazy thing is still rumored.
Zhou Zhiruo originally planned to kill Xie Xun and return to Emei, but Zhang Wuji confided his affection to her, which made her temporarily give up the idea.
After the lion slaughter conference, Zhou Zhiruo took advantage of Song Qingshu’s serious injury and inconvenienced him to go on the road. He stayed in the Shaolin Temple and sent most of the disciples back to Emei, leaving only one or two people to serve. .
Song Qingshu watched from the sidelines, only he knew what Zhou Zhiruo’s purpose was. But after that night, Zhang Wuji never came here again. Seeing Song Qingshu getting better day by day, Zhou Zhiruo’s face was obviously ugly.
Black Jade Intermittent Ointment is a holy bone-setting product. In addition, Zhang Wuji used Jiuyang Divine Art to force the medicinal power directly into the bone marrow, so Song Qingshu was able to get out of bed and walk in a few days. No difference.
“Zhiruo, why haven’t we returned to Emei?” Song Qingshu asked Zhou Zhiruo tentatively.
“The way was chaotic, we’ll go on the road when you’re completely healed.” Zhou Zhiruo’s voice was unfamiliar and cold, not at all the gentleness towards Zhang Wuji that night.
Song Qingshu has long since learned to judge the situation and be cheeky in the modern shopping mall. Now that he is already a waste, Zhou Zhiruo can send himself to see the King of Hell with a fingertip. All the initiative is in the hands of the other party. He is not so stupid to show off with her. Now, she can live with Zhang Wuji in private, and then declare to the public that she has died of serious injuries. Because of her appearance as a virtuous wife during this time, no one will doubt it at that time.
Thinking of the previous promise to Song Qingshu’s body, Song Qingshu couldn’t help laughing bitterly. He has only been a thief for a thousand days, and there is no reason to guard against a thief for a thousand days, but… looking at the appearance of being powerless, Song Qingshu After a bitter smile, she could now be considered a scum with a combat power of five. Zhou Zhiruo was simply a high-level Saiyan in front of her, and it was definitely impossible to push her hard.
In the past few days, Song Qingshu has been chatting with Zhou Zhiruo on a topical basis, but the other party’s response was extremely indifferent. Only when it came to matters in the martial arts, her response was slightly better.
Originally, Song Qingshu just planned to get acquainted with her relationship, but the two of them didn’t make any progress in their relationship, but in the small talk, he inadvertently let him know the world again.
It turns out that this is not the realm of Heaven and Slaying the Dragon that Song Qing thought in the book, but a strange world.
I heard Zhou Zhiruo mention Guo Jing Huang Rong and his wife guarding Xiangyang, and Dongfang Unbeaten, who was famous for his outstanding skills on the Blackwood Cliff, and Xiao Feng, the king of the Khitan Southern Academy who once caused a bloodbath in the martial arts of the Central Plains…
Song Qingshu asked many times, and finally looked at the third chapter to defend his wife’s declaration
It is oddly determined that this is not the world of Yitian and Dragon Slayer, but a world constructed by Jin Yong’s fourteen novels.
Originally, Song and Liao were fighting, but as a result, two Jurchen tribes arose in the rear of the Liao Kingdom. One was the Blackwater Jurchen tribe, the other was the Jianzhou Jurchen tribe. The Blackwater Jurchen established the Jin Kingdom. , the Liao Kingdom was almost destroyed. At this time, another nomadic Mongolian people on the grasslands emerged and began to attack the rear of the Jin Kingdom. Only then did the Jin Kingdom stop attacking the Liao and the main force turned around to deal with Mongolia. Now the two countries are stalemate in the Yellow River Basin. On the front line of Tongguan Pass in Chang’an, the Liao Kingdom was able to breathe and was trapped in the Inner Mongolia area of Shanxi. However, now the Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji has obtained the God of War figure, Xiao Feng, the king of the Southern Academy. Together with the alliance with Mongolia, there are gradually signs of revival.
Jianzhou Jurchen established the Manchu Kingdom, conquered the Ming Kingdom with internal and external troubles, and occupied the vast land of Liaodong-Hebei-Shandong-Yangzhou.
Nowadays, the only country established by the Han people is the Song Dynasty in the Yangtze River Valley, which is used to resist the iron cavalry of the nomads from the south.
In the world today, Mongolia is the strongest, but the battle to unify the Mongolian ministries is extremely fierce. All the sons of Temujin the Great Khan died in battle, and there are few generals of the same generation and nephews left, but the grandsons of the third generation The king was very good. The sixth emperor, Sun Xuliewu, followed the Great Khan Temujin to lead the main Mongolian army to the west. The army was divided into two groups, one attacked Khwarizm and the Eastern European Federation, and the other attacked the powerful Persian and Arab countries.
Tiemuzhen left behind his late brother-in-law Mu Huali’s son Chahan of Ruyang before his western expedition, and Zhao Min’s father led an army through the Western Regions, and also contained Xixia, so that Xixia had no time to attack.
Send the fourth emperor’s grandson Kublai Khan to lead an army to attack the Jin Kingdom on the front line of Tongguan in Chang’an, and send the great emperor Sun Mengge to lead an army from Sichuan to attack the southern Song country. After Mengge died, Kublai Khan incorporated his army. The troops, now the generation of Wancheng in Nanyang, attacked Luoyang in Chang’an of the Jin Kingdom in the north, and Xiangyang in the Song Dynasty in the south, and the Mongolian kings were in the limelight for a while.
Leave the Seventh Emperor’s grandson Alibu brother to lead an army to stay in the Mongolian prairie, eyeing the Manchu Qing, but Kangxi, the young master of the Manchu Qing, was also a man of great talent and strategy. Hongli guarded Shengjing and formed a situation of swaying the corners. He formed an alliance with the Heishui Nuzhen Jin Kingdom, and the momentum even faintly suppressed the coalition forces of Alibu and Liao.
Of course, Tubo and Dali’s small border countries are just dying in Gou’an, no more detailed list.
Song Qingshu digested all of this in shock, but still had doubts about whether this was the fusion of the world of Jin Yong’s fourteen novels. When he had an idea, he thought that there was a person in Shaolin Temple today, and he would definitely give him the answer. Chapter 4 The Nameless Saint
Song Qingshu said to go out for a walk, Zhou Zhiruo nodded indifferently, Song Qingshu smiled, and scolded in her heart as she walked on the road: “This woman is really ruthless, she only thinks about her Zhang Wuji…” I remembered that my first priority now was to heal my meridians, and then to survive in this chaotic world, not to eat Zhang Wuji’s flying vinegar.
I went all the way to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, and told the monk who knew his intention of coming. The other party knew that he was the husband of the head of Emei, and he did not dare to neglect him. Seeing that he just wanted to read the Buddhist scriptures, he was brought to him after registration. Going in: “Song Shaoxia, this temple always welcomes people who are destined to read Buddhist scriptures. On the first floor, there are various versions of Buddhist scriptures, which Song Shaoxia can read at will. However, the second floor and above of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is where the martial arts books of this temple are located. Song Shaoxia is not a member of the school. I also hope that the young hero will not embarrass the little monk.”
“There is Master Lao, and I will save it.” Song Qingshu knew that he was being polite. The second floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is a forbidden area of Shaolin Temple. It has always been guarded by experts. Can’t get up either.
Song Qingshu was flipping through the scriptures aimlessly.
After looking around for a long time, she couldn’t find the person she was looking for. Song Qingshu couldn’t hide her disappointment, thinking that she might have guessed wrong.
“Huh~” Unconsciously, he turned to a dark corner and saw the three words “Langa Sutra”. Thinking that the “Jiuyang Zhenjing” was hidden in it, Song Qingshu excitedly stretched out his hand and turned it over. Come on.
Although Zhang Wuji knew that Zhang Wuji had already learned the Jiuyang Mantra, which proved that the scripture had been lost from the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, he still held on to his expectations. ~Amitabha!” Song Qingshu was startled by the Buddha’s name behind him, and he turned around to find a gray-clothed monk quietly standing behind him.
The other party was wearing the lowest Shaolin Temple attire and holding a tattered broom. He was thin and withered, with a few sparse long beards that were all white. To anyone, he was just an old handyman monk on the verge of death. Song Qingshu had five thoughts, but he didn’t expect this nameless monk to really exist.
“The younger generation Song Qingshu has seen the master.” Song Qingshu gave a respectful salute.
“Huh?” Wuming didn’t expect Song Qingshu to be so respectful to him, and was very curious, “Lao Na is not a master, I just saw Song Shaoxia walking around in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, and just glanced at other scriptures, until I saw this “Book” Song Shaoxi picked it up without hesitation, but when he saw the contents clearly, his face showed disappointment. The old man was curious and only showed up to meet.”
“The younger generation held a fluke mentality, but in the end it turned out to be an illusion, so he seemed a little disappointed.” Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, and said euphemistically.