Chapter 16 Satisfied Miejue Shitai

"Master, Zhiruo is wrong!"

Seeing Master's complicated eyes, Zhou Zhiruo hugged the baby and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"You silly boy!"

Juejue sighed, "Since you have someone you like, you can just say that you are a teacher, and a teacher is not a person who does not understand the past, how can you do such a thing like beating a mandarin duck with a stick?"

"what?"

Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback for a moment, her face a little dazed.

What kind of person you like, what kind of stick to beat mandarin ducks?
She looked at Senior Brother Song standing beside her, then at the baby girl in her arms, raised her head, and met Master's satisfied and even encouraging eyes.

At this moment, she seemed to understand something.

"Master, no, it's not what you think!"

Her face was flushed, but after all, it involved Qingyu of her daughter's family, so she didn't care about her shyness at the moment, and briefly narrated how she met Senior Brother Song.

"So, this child is not yours?"

Juejue asked subconsciously, and then couldn't help laughing, "I'm so confused, you've only been down the mountain for less than a month, so how can you give birth to a child?"

Although she smiled, she still felt somewhat regretful in her heart.

What a great opportunity to get married, Zhiruo, why didn't she seize the opportunity?

It's no secret that Juejue wants to marry the Wudang faction.

As early as more than ten years ago, Ji Xiaofu of her Emei School had a marriage contract with Yin Liting, the Sixth Hero of Wudang.

It's a pity that Ji Xiaofu fell in love with a member of the Demon Cult and was beaten to death by her own hands, and the matter of the marriage contract was shelved.

However, she did not let go of her desire to marry Wudang.

Especially in the past two years, as the name of Wudang disciple Song Qingshu became more and more famous, and there was a faint saying that he was No. 1 in the younger generation of martial arts, Miejue Shitai began to think about marriage again.

To destroy the Demon Sect, without the support of the Wudang faction, it is impossible to do it with the strength of her Emei faction alone.

As for her extinction, she has only two wishes in this life.

One is to destroy the Demon Cult and avenge her senior brother who died at the hands of the Demon Cult's left envoy Yang Xiao.

The second is to expel the Mongolian Tartars and restore the Han family.

And these two wishes, without the participation of the Wudang faction, how could she, an elderly nun, be able to fulfill them?
Although she has a bad reputation in the arena, she is violent and bloodthirsty, but she still has this self-knowledge.

After all, she just has a bad temper, not a lack of heart!
Before, when Ding Minjun learned that her beloved disciple Zhou Zhiruo had eloped with someone, she was naturally furious.

A good apprentice who has been raised for more than ten years is raped by a pig, who would not be angry?
But at this moment, after knowing the real situation from the mouth of the disciple, she felt regretful in her heart.

Such a juicy Chinese cabbage, Song Qingshu, why doesn't he know how to arch?

If you don't agree, how can the two factions marry?

This time I came to Wudang Mountain as a guest to discuss the marriage, but it didn't go well.

Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes, is happy to see the marriage between the two factions, but the others are not very interested.

That's all, the most difficult thing to deal with is the veteran Zhang Sanfeng who has deterred the world for decades!
This old man, the older he gets, the more eccentric his temper is. Regarding the matter of marriage, he neither agrees nor disagrees.

"Qing Shu, are you back?"

At this moment, not far away, a plain and smiling voice sounded.

Song Xuan turned his head to look, but saw his father Song Yuanqiao walking over surrounded by several disciples.

Song Xuan glanced at him, but saw that the expression on his face was calm and peaceful, as before, his appearance did not change much from when he went down the mountain, only graying was slightly visible on the sideburns, he was more than fifty years old, and his appearance was very elegant.

"Boy, I met my father!"

Song Xuan came through a soul, although he didn't have much affection for Song Yuanqiao's father in name, but he was his own father after all, so the etiquette that he should have was indispensable.

"Thinner!"

Song Yuanqiao came to Song Xuan's side, first looked around, and then asked: "I heard you had a conflict with Miejue Shitai?"

As he said that, a "sulky" look appeared on his face at the right time, and he reprimanded: "It's not big or small, hurry up and apologize to the teacher!"

When he said this, Extermination felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "It's none of Qingshu's business, it's because I didn't figure out the reason, and acted indiscriminately. If I said something wrong, it was my mistake to do it first!"

Huh?
Song Yuanqiao was a little surprised.

This is not like exterminating the old nun's temperament.

As the head of the Emei Sect, Jue Jue has a very stubborn temper. In such a big world, who has ever seen this old nun take the initiative to apologize?

However, after seeing the gentle and beautiful woman holding the baby next to her son, she immediately understood the reason.

It seems that my son really fell into the eyes of this old nun who exterminated him!
"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's talk about it!"

Song Yuanqiao laughed aloud, then looked at Song Xuan, and asked, "I heard that you used the name Song Xuan when you traveled the rivers and lakes for the past two years?"

"Correct!"

"Why, are you not satisfied with the name Qingshu?"

"Not really!" Song Xuan smiled, and then said in a deep voice: "Qingshu is Wudang's Qingshu. But Song Xuan is the Song Xuan of the world!"

As soon as these words came out, Miejue Shitai's complexion changed, and when he looked at Song Xuan again, there was a bit more satisfaction in his eyes.

This kid, has the idea of ​​rebellion?
Good rebellion!
OK!

Song Yuanqiao's city is quite deep, and when he heard his son's meaningful words, he didn't react too much, but just took a deep look at him.

"You came back and haven't visited your grand master, have you?"

"not yet!"

"Go and see him. Your great master watched you grow up, and has high hopes for you. If you have any ideas, you can talk to him."

Song Xuan blinked his eyes, what does the old man mean, is he asking him to talk to that Taoist Sanfeng about his ambitions and seek his support?

He tentatively said: "Grand Master, he has the temperament of an old man"

Song Yuanqiao smiled gently: "Go, your great master loves you very much!"

Once the old man said this, Song Xuan had a solid foundation.

He nodded yes, then apologized, said goodbye to Zhou Zhiruo, and then walked towards the other side of the martial arts arena, a small remote courtyard.

Since time travel, he has been busy suppressing bandits and establishing his own team. To be honest, he didn't have much contact with that great master who shocked the entire martial arts world.

It is just vaguely felt that Zhang Sanfeng, the Grand Master, has stepped into another level on the road of martial arts, which is a kind of skill that is close to the Tao, and is far from another world that ordinary warriors can compare.

That realm, in the display of the bronze mirror in the mind, is called——Xiantian!
One, it is a completely different realm from Houtian realm!

And his grand master is also Song Xuan who came through time travel, and among all the masters he met, the only one in the bronze mirror who is shown as the innate realm powerhouse!
(End of this chapter)

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