Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful face showed a hint of desolation and said:

What else do you have to explain?

If you don't marry me, you will invalidate the Qingshu, and I will not be able to sleep together as husband and wife after being married for many years.

Let me forgive you.

Zhang Wuji excitedly took Zhou Zhiruo's hand and said, Zhiruo, you still...

Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks turned red, feeling ashamed and angry:

It has nothing to do with you.

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed and said, Zhiruo, listen to me.

The Demon Sect has promised me that I will be able to understand the remains of the Heavenly Demon for one month.

With my qualifications, I will definitely create the last three levels of [The Great Shift of the Universe].

When the time comes, who in the world will still be my rival?

Zhou Zhiruo frowned, as if thinking, and said:

Even if you become the biggest devil in the world, what does it have to do with me?

Zhang Wuji used his strength to pull Zhou Zhiruo to the bedside and said:

Why doesn't it matter?

When the time comes, I will announce it to the world and marry you.

What! Zhou Zhiruo was startled and stood up from the bed reflexively: Are you crazy?

You are the devil, I am the righteous way.

If word gets out, how do you want me to deal with it?

Zhang Wuji laughed proudly and said:

What's this?

Whoever dares to talk too much will be killed by me.

Besides, with the momentum of our Ming Cult, who would dare to say no?

Zhou Zhiruo sneered: Aren't you afraid that Senior Zhang will cause trouble for you?

This... Zhang Wuji was speechless for a moment, and then said: Don't worry, Grand Master will not object.

He'd better talk to him.

Zhou Zhiruo said again: What about Daxia Song? Qingshu is also his son after all.

He never does anything, doesn't he?

Zhang Wuji shook his head and held the pearl in his hand and said:

Don't worry, I will let Song Qingshu break off the engagement when the time comes. M..

Let him give you to me willingly.

Really? Zhou Zhiruo was stunned, but she couldn't help but have a little expectation.

She always believed that with her qualifications and beauty.

Worthy of all the heroes in the world.

If not for the marriage with Wudang.

How could she marry a useless person like Song Qingshu?

Of course! Zhang Wuji was extremely confident in his words.

As Zhou Zhiruo spoke, she returned to Zhang Wuji's arms.

Only the latter was seriously injured and did not do anything excessive.

Maybe he was so focused that no one noticed.

On the left side of the window, a figure flashed quickly.

I saw that figure running for a long time.

Only then did he stop behind a big tree.

After a long while, he cursed breathlessly:

Bitch, fuck that bastard Zhang Wuji behind my back.

I must report this matter to my master and he will make the decision for me.

After the figure finished cursing, he didn't forget to kick the tree a few times.

This man was dressed as a scholar, with delicate features, and a certain dignity in his handsomeness.

It was Song Qingshu, the first of the three generations of the Wudang Sect, Jade Faced Mengchang.

After Song Qingshu calmed down, he felt something was wrong again.

Zhang Wuji and his father Zhang Cuishan are both Zhang Sanfeng's treasures.

Going to file a complaint without any evidence would only bring humiliation to oneself.

Maybe, he will also be educated.

And with his father's honest and honest character, he would only make things big and small.

No one will stand up for themselves at all.

No, I need to think of a foolproof plan.

I will never let these two adulterers [adult] women have an easy time.

Song Qingshu's brain was spinning rapidly, and almost all his life's wisdom was used at this moment.

He first started to speculate from the enemies of Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo.

And from the competition for interests between sects.

After thinking about it, his face became more and more ugly.

I won’t explain the religion, just the Emei sect.

There are not many people in the entire world who dare to be enemies with him.

In terms of martial arts, Zhou Zhiruo has now learned the [Nine Yin Manual] and the [Emei Nine Yang Divine Kung Fu].

Almost no one dares to mess with it, except for some...

etc!

Song Qingshu thought of a figure in his mind, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

That bitch is now thinking about how to take back the [Eternal Sword].

I will definitely be angry with that person. When the time comes, I will make peace with him.

Take the opportunity to make them do something shameful.

Let's see if Zhang Wuji still has the face to marry that bitch again.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu turned around and left with a fierce look on his face.

Your Majesty, Master Zhou of the Emei Sect has sent an invitation and would like to invite you to visit us.

Murong Fu did not live in Shaolin Temple because of Zhu Yuyan.

Came to Putian City and stayed in an inn.

I plan to rest for two days and then return to Suzhou.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiruo came to the door again so soon.

After opening the invitation, he shook his head helplessly and said:

This woman is really persistent.

Wang Yuyan smiled and said: If someone takes away the magic weapon of the Suppression Sect, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well for several nights.

Murong Fu shook his head and said: Every wrongdoer has his own debtor. Whoever robbed her should go to whom she should go.

Wang Yuyan replied: Sister Xiao Min, isn't she yours now, and her debts need to be repaid by you.

Murong Fu thought for a while, now the Demon Sect has just attacked Shaolin.

He went to see Zhou Zhiruo.

It seemed like there was some conspiracy.

It's really a bit too convenient.

So, he replied:

The timing is sensitive now, so I think it's better to forget it and wait until later.

After saying that, he called his subordinates and declined the visitor politely.

How did he know that this invitation was not sent by Zhou Zhiruo at all.

It was Zhou Zhiruo's good husband Song Qingshu who sent it out under the guise of the former.

Damn it, Murong Fu was actually injured, what about my plan? Song Qingshu received the reply.

Extremely angry.

He just wanted to take revenge on Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo, the adulterous couple.

Now it seems that there is no chance.

Should he go to the Shaolin Temple, report Zhang Wuji, and have him killed?

I thought about it and shook my head.

The whole world knows that Zhang Wuji is Zhang Sanfeng's good disciple.

Even if the Shaolin Temple caught him, they would not dare to kill him.

At most, he would be detained for a while and then go to Wudang Mountain to ask for some benefits.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that life was boring and sighed heavily.

What are you sighing about again?

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and Zhou Zhiruo's graceful figure walked in.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo's blushing face and her slightly red lips.

An evil spirit inevitably arose in my heart:

What does my sighing have to do with you?

If you don't want to hear it, go out. I didn't ask you to stay here.

Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but feel surprised.

This was the first time that Song Qingshu spoke to her so impatiently.

I couldn't help but feel guilty.

Huh, I'm here to tell you, pack your bags and we'll leave for Suzhou tomorrow.

Song Qingshu was in such a state of confusion that he didn't even pay attention to Zhou Zhiruo's words and asked casually:

If we don't go back to Emei, what are we going to do in Gusu?

I want to go to Murong Mansion and ask Murong Fu for [Yitian Sword.]

What? Song Qingshu said excitedly: Are you going to Murong Mansion to find Murong Fu?

Then his heart exploded with joy: Bitch, I will definitely embarrass you and Zhang Wuji when the time comes.