Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 180 Unrecognizable

Chapter 180 Unrecognizable
It was noon at this time, and there were many people in the hotel, either diners or waiters, at least twelve or three people.

But as this group of people came in, there was no sound of people in the hotel.

When everyone saw this scholar, who was suffering from several injuries, he also had a calm face and handsome features. He was handsome with a certain dignity, which was inferior to that of kings and grandsons. At the first sight, people were naturally heartbroken and couldn't help but secretly Cheers: "What a beautiful boy!"

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that the people behind him were all dressed in Wudang costumes, and only the leader was dressed as a scholar. Considering Zhou Zhiruo's reaction, he couldn't help but thought: "These Wudang disciples all have injuries on their bodies. Could it be that they were all taken care of by King Ruyang?" After a pause, he let him go. Is this scholar Song Qingshu the 'Infatuated Kind'?"

He did not recognize the scholar, but Zhou Zhiruo recognized him at a glance. He was Song Qingshu, the son of Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the "Wudang Seven Heroes". He was nicknamed "Jade Face Mengchang" and had become famous in the world in recent years.

Zhou Zhiruo knew that Song Qingshu had been staring at her since he saw her in the Western Regions. She also knew that her face was beautiful and it was normal for young men to be fascinated when they saw her.

However, Song Qingshu still pretended not to look, for fear of losing his reputation as a disciple of a famous family.

Generally speaking, a beautiful woman will be happy as long as a man doesn't have any lustful look in his eyes and openly appreciates her beauty. However, the more she is disgusted by Song Qingshu's pretentiousness.

What's more, Master Miejie on Guangmingding was defeated by Zhang Wuji. After she stabbed Zhang Wuji with the Yitian Sword, Song Qingshu volunteered to fight against the seriously injured Zhang Wuji.

His uncle Yu Lianzhou asked him not to hurt his life, but he resorted to vicious moves. If Zhang Wuji hadn't been a master of martial arts, he would have died by his hands.

Zhang Wuji was Zhou Zhiruo's sweetheart. Deep down in her heart, she naturally felt contempt and anger towards Song Qingshu. Although she didn't know why he appeared here, she didn't want to meet him.

As soon as Song Qingshu came in, his eyes flashed and he glanced around. He sat down on the empty seat opposite Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhou Zhiruo and ordered a bottle of wine.

Only then did he realize that there were two peasants in civilian clothes sitting across from them. One of them gave him a familiar feeling just because of his height.

People who practice martial arts have excellent eyesight. As long as they look carefully and judge the weight based on the body shape, the error will not be within the weight.

While pouring the wine, he took a second look and saw that his complexion was fair, but his profile was extremely handsome. A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought, isn't this the person he has been dreaming about!
Because Zhou Zhiruo was disguised as a man, and her face was turned away, he didn't recognize her at first sight, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic: "Miss Zhou is really as beautiful as a fairy, even a coarse linen clothes can't hide her beauty!"

When Yan thought about this, not only did the hand holding the pot tremble slightly, but the wine in the wine glass also overflowed.

Zhou Zhiruo, who was opposite, noticed this subtle change with only her peripheral vision, showing a hint of disdain.

Zhuo Lingfeng, who was sitting opposite her, could see clearly and was a little more certain of the young scholar's identity.

As soon as Song Qing's book wine overflowed, he calmed down in an instant and was about to go forward to meet his sweetheart, but he couldn't help thinking: "All the major sects in the Central Plains were imprisoned by King Ruyang. Why were we released? So far, I don't know. Zhou But the girl appears here and pretends not to recognize me. Could it be that the poison has not been resolved and she was held hostage by this village man? "

For a moment, she looked at the other man next to her repeatedly, with gleams of light shining in her eyes.

Zhuo Lingfeng has extraordinary magical skills, and he can feel hostility and murderous intentions towards people very clearly. Without looking back, he can feel the inexplicable hostility in his eyes. He was quite surprised, but he understood it immediately.

Song Qingshu fell in love with Zhou Zhiruo to the point where he couldn't help himself and lost himself. As long as a man appeared next to him, it was normal to be hostile to him.

Zhou Zhiruo whispered: "Brother Zhuo, let's go!"

Zhuo Lingfeng glanced at Zhou Zhiruo and saw that she looked very uncomfortable. He had no idea of ​​communicating with someone like Song Qingshu, so he immediately ordered the waiter to buy a gourd of good wine, took out a piece of silver, threw it on the table, and Walked out of the store.

Zhou Zhiruo followed with her head lowered.

Before the two of them left the store, they heard a clear and handsome voice: "Wait a minute!"

Song Qingshu stood up, walked towards Zhou Zhiruo, bowed and said, "Junior Sister Zhou!"

His free and elegant attitude made everyone admire him. Everyone followed his gaze and naturally looked at Miss Zhou dressed as a village girl.

As soon as the cry came, Zhuo Lingfeng felt that Zhou Zhiruo's body trembled and his breathing became heavier. He didn't know whether it was because of anger or something, but it was definitely not happiness. He sighed in his heart: "What a good third generation from a famous family." It’s also the wrong thing to do!”

Thinking about not stopping, I walked out of the store.

The more gentle and respectful Song Qingshu was, the more Zhou Zhiruo felt that this person was completely hypocritical. He felt disgusted in his heart, but he still showed a polite smile, turned around and said with a smile: "What a coincidence, it turns out to be Senior Brother Song!"

Zhang Sanfeng is over a hundred years old, and in terms of seniority, he is more than one generation higher than Master Tai.

If Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei Sect, were equal, then Master Miejie would call the Seven Heroes of Wudang his uncle, and he would be the same generation as Song Qingshu. However, Yin Liting had a marriage agreement with Ji Xiaofu, and he was one step lower than Master Miejie. generation.Fortunately, Wudang and Emei belong to different sects, and they don't refer to each other as seniors. Everyone talks randomly based on their age.

Song Qingshu saw Zhou Zhiruo's expression, and for some reason, he felt unhappy in his heart. However, the discomfort came and went very quickly, and he smiled and said, "Where are Junior Sister Zhou going?"

Zhou Zhiruo forced a smile.As he walked, he said: "There are many people here, so there is no place to talk!" He said and walked out of the store.

Without saying a word, Song Qingshu followed Zhou Zhiruo out and ordered several fellow apprentices to bring some wine.

Zhuo Lingfeng left the hotel and went directly to the outside of Zhendian. He saw a big green tree with no one around. He went over and sat under the tree, took out the gourd, pulled out the cork, raised his head and took a big sip. , close your eyes and relax.

He also felt that the weather was too hot and was not ready to go on the road. He would wait here until Master Miejie arrived and let her have a rest. He would wait for the weather to cool down before rushing on, so as to save their daughter's family from suffering.

Zhou Zhiruo naturally followed him step by step, and was about to introduce him to Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu already smiled and said, "This brother looks a bit unfamiliar to me. Is he one of the new junior disciples recruited by Master Jue?"

Song Qingshu originally saw that Zhuo Lingfeng was dressed simply and had no weapons, so he thought he was a man-like figure. But seeing Zhou Zhiruo's appearance, it was definitely not that he had lost all his martial arts skills and was being held hostage.

Seeing him again, his face was like jade, his eyes were like paint, his heroic spirit was overwhelming, and he was extremely extraordinary, which made him feel uncomfortable and tight.

Zhuo Lingfeng looked up and saw that Song Qingshu seemed to be looking at him, but his eyes were on Zhou Zhiruo. He smiled in his heart and said: "I am not blessed to worship under the throne of Master Jue. Besides, I am older than you." That’s a lot, isn’t it, Miss Zhou?”

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Zhou Zhiruo, which was very meaningful.

Zhou Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat, her eyes wandered, and she didn't dare to meet his eyes.

Of course she knew that Zhuo Lingfeng meant that being hostile to others was an unreasonable disaster.

But she couldn't care about this matter. When she wanted to reveal Zhuo Lingfeng's identity, Song Qingshu said very strangely: "Oh? Since you are not a disciple of Emei, how can you go with Junior Sister Zhou?"

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that he was quite lenient, but he just smiled and did not agree with him.

At this time, several Wudang disciples also came over and handed Song Qingshu a gourd of wine. Song Qingshu was about to get a bottle for Zhou Zhiruo,
Zhou Zhiruo said directly: "Is Mr. Song coming here to follow your father's orders? How is he doing?"

She also knew that Zhao Min had promised to release the remaining Wudang people, so she was not surprised that he appeared here, so she wanted to ask for some news.

Song Qingshu showed embarrassment and hesitated to speak. Finally, he sighed and turned to a few people and said, "Junior brothers, go and drink under the tree over there. I have to discuss some important matters with Junior Sister Zhou."

Everyone in Wudang is the apprentice of Wudang heroes, and they all responded: "Yes!"

He stood up, carried the wine gourd, and walked far away until he could no longer hear his words, then he sat down.

After the two of them walked away, Song Qingshu said: "Junior sister Zhou, we are our own people, there is no need to hide anything."

Then describe all the reasons.

It turned out that the Wudang Sect expedition team was kidnapped by Zhao Min, transported back to Dadu, and imprisoned in Wan'an Temple. However, Zhao Min's men returned to Dadu and told the King of Ruyang that Zhao Min had been "hijacked" by Zhuo Lingfeng and that the Wudang Sect must be released. thing.

The King of Ruyang was eager to love his daughter, so he had no choice but to comply. He gave the Wudang sect the antidote "Shixiang Ruanjin Powder" and then released them. But why should they be released? For the sake of face, the King of Ruyang naturally gave the order. Don't tell the Wu-Tang Clan people.

Although the people of the Wudang Clan were confused and didn't know why only their own sect was let go, they had a chivalrous reputation and couldn't just care about themselves.

Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang heroes were ready to wait for an opportunity to rescue everyone else. However, there were so many masters in Wan'an Temple and the guards were so tight that it was impossible for them to succeed. So they asked Song Qingshu to take some injured Wudang disciples back to the mountain to report the news, and to go back to the mountain to report the news. On the one hand, they spread the news to all the sects and asked everyone to come to the rescue. The Wudang heroes stayed in Dadu, inquiring about the news and waiting for opportunities.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and said, "Then you don't need to run any further. Leader Zhang should have arrived in Dadu, and maybe he has joined the Wudang heroes."

But Song Qingshu said coldly: "Has this boy Zhang Wuji become the leader of the Demon Cult?
Witches and evil men are indeed not a good thing! "

Song Qingshu was an outstanding figure among the third generation disciples of the Wudang sect, with both civil and military skills. He had always been upright and upright, but when he encountered the word "love", he actually caused chaos.Ever since he first saw Zhou Zhiruo in the Western Regions, he could hardly take his eyes off her for a moment. Although he often restrained himself and did not dare to look too much, lest others think she was frivolous, Zhou Zhiruo's every move, every frown, and every smile caught his attention. See clearly.

When fighting Zhang Wuji on the Bright Summit, seeing Zhou Zhiruo showing concern for Zhang Wuji, he was so jealous that he ignored the orders of his father and uncle, and wanted to kill the seriously injured Zhang Wuji.

However, Zhang Wuji's "Great Shift" skill was unparalleled, and he transferred his cruel move "Blooming Flowers and Roots" directly to his body. Not only did he get hit on his acupuncture points, but his cheeks were swollen by the palms of his own hands. , leaving five black and blue fingerprints on each side.

Although Song Qingshu was slightly injured, he was arrogant and arrogant. Being humiliated in public was even more uncomfortable than killing him. He hated Zhang Wuji deeply.

Furthermore, it is said that Yu San's disability and Zhang Wu's suicide had a lot to do with Yin Susu. The entire Wudang Sect called her a witch, so he didn't feel it was against the rules at all when he said the words "a witch is a witch and a man is a witch."

But these words were taboo for Zhou Zhiruo, so she snorted coldly and looked away.

Song Qingshu panicked and said hurriedly: "Junior Sister Zhou, you know that our failure in the encirclement and suppression of the Demon Cult this time and our capture by the Tatars was all because of Zhang Wuji's obstruction.

He was flirting with that little maid from the Demon Cult again on the Bright Summit, and he recognized his brother and sister in public, which was extremely inappropriate. He is like this..."

Knowing that he was talking about Xiao Zhao, Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows and said, "Master Song, please respect yourself! Isn't it what a famous disciple should do to talk about people behind their backs?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but blush when she drank.

When Zhuo Lingfeng saw this, he couldn't help it anymore and couldn't help laughing.

He knew that Song Qingshu in the original trajectory fell in love with Zhou Zhiruo at first sight, betrayed his master and ruined his reputation for her.

However, Luo Hua is intentional and Liu Shui is ruthless. Not only was his love not reciprocated at all, but it was also used by Zhou Zhiruo to fight against Zhang Wuji, acting as a veritable "tool man".

The saddest thing is that until his death, Zhou Zhiruo still never looked at him. He was just using him without any emotion.

Now that he is here, the more he arranges for Zhang Wuji, the more he looks like a clown!

After all, after seeing the eagle, no matter what the chicken is, it is difficult to catch the eyes of others!
But Song Qingshu didn't dare to get angry with Zhou Zhiruo, but he didn't do the same with others. He immediately raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Why are you laughing?
Am I right?
If you have any dissatisfaction with this matter, just tell it clearly and Song will take it! "

Although he is a third-generation young disciple in the Wudang Sect, everyone in the Wudang Sect knows that he is the future leader. Even his uncles, such as Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi, are quite polite to him and never say a harsh word to him.

He has always been arrogant, and although he knows that he cannot act arrogantly in front of Zhou Zhiruo, it involves Zhang Wuji's right and wrong. This man is also sitting at the same table with Zhou Zhiruo, and his heart is already filled with anger. Now that he hears him laughing, he can no longer hold it in. I just want him to know how powerful he is.

With Zhuo Lingfeng's status, he naturally had no intention of caring about the attitude of such a junior figure. He glanced at him and said with a slight smile: "Master Song, you are the son of Daxia Song and the disciple of Zhenren Zhang. Among the younger generation today, except Zhang Wuji, No one is as good as you!
So you have a great future. There is no need to regard Brother Zhang as an enemy because of a woman, and there is no need to regard all men in the world as potential enemies. Is this what the future Wudang leader should do? "

Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red with embarrassment, and she stamped her foot and said, "Brother Zhuo, what are you talking about?"

"Don't!"

Zhuo Lingfeng waved his hand and said: "In a place where there is no one, it's more convenient for you to call me Gang Leader Zhuo. Call me big brother a few more times. Hey, if I die one day, I will probably be a confused ghost!" He stood up and took the photo. He slapped his butt and turned around and left.

He felt that it was extremely sad that Song Qingshu lost himself for the sake of a woman and ended up ruined, had nothing, and even lost his life.

If we can wake him up and prevent him from becoming a clown or a domestic servant with three surnames, it will be a favor to Zhang Sanfeng.

However, Song Qingshu heard him say that he was not as good as Zhang Wuji, how could he accept this fact? When Zhou Zhiruo just talked to Zhuo Lingfeng, he showed a little daughter attitude, which he had never seen before.

He was getting more and more angry. He put his foot on the ground and used Qing Kung. After a few ups and downs, he was already ahead of Zhuo Lingfeng. He turned around and sneered: "Why are you preaching to me?
Since you are also the leader of a gang, please teach me openly and openly. Why do you need to make insinuations and make people laugh? "

At this time, several Wudang disciples also gathered around.

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that Song Qingshu's quick movement was indeed a leader among the younger generation. If he had not competed with Zhang Wuji in everything, he would definitely have a bright future. Now, he was overestimating his abilities and wanted to fight with him endlessly. He shook his head and said lightly: "It seems that jealousy can really change people beyond recognition!"

Song Qingshu's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "What did you say?"

However, Zhou Zhiruo followed up a few steps and shouted: "Young Master Song, please don't be rude!"

When Song Qingshu saw Zhou Zhiruo scolding him, he could only droop his eyelids and lower his head in silence, but he hated Zhuo Lingfeng very much in his heart.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled bitterly and thought: "It seems that if Zhou Zhiruo lets him die, he will not hesitate!"

At this moment, he knew that he was just playing the lute to a cow. He had been "poisoned by love" and no one could change Song Qingshu. This person would still be ruined in the future.

Because Zhuo Lingfeng knew that Song Qingshu's original trajectory of killing Mo Shenggu seemed to be accidental, but in fact it was inevitable!
There were already signs when he violated his father and his master's uncle's will and killed Zhang Wuji.

If Zhang Wuji does not change his mind in the future, and Zhou Zhiruo comes together, he will definitely still cause trouble, so how can he just admit it?
Then maybe it was either Mo Qi, Yin Liu, or Zhang Si who died, who knows!
Anyway, as long as he is willing to make a sneak attack and activate his murderous intention, killing that person will be easy!
But Zhou Zhiruo said again: "Master Zhuo is the leader of the Beggar Clan. Even if Master Song meets him, he should be treated with courtesy."

As soon as these words were spoken, several disciples of the Wudang Sect looked at Zhuo Lingfeng with shocked expressions on their faces.

Song Qingshu's heart also pounded, blood rushed to his cheeks, and he said in shock: "What did you say? He is such a simpleton... could he be the leader of the beggar gang?"

Song Qingshu first heard what kind of gang leader Zhuo Lingfeng claimed to be, but he didn't take him seriously at all. Because he was a well-known and upright person in the martial arts world, he never looked down on various gangs.

Because many gang leaders, chief rudders, and other leaders are disciples or registered disciples of martial arts sects.

For example, when the six major sects besieged Guangmingding, the leader of the Jiangxi Poyang Gang was a registered disciple of the Kongtong Sect and came to serve the sect.

Some of the Beggar Clan leaders are disciples of famous and upright sects, such as Qiao Feng who was born in Shaolin and Yeluqi who was born in Quanzhen Sect.

But the Beggar Gang is the largest gang in the world. There are many dragons and tigers in the gang, and there are so many masters in it that no other gang can compare with it.

Moreover, Zhuo Lingfeng was so young. As for someone as different as Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu never believed that there could be another one in the world.

Zhuo Lingfeng had always kept Zhao Min in mind, and for the sake of the Wudang Clan, he had no intention of competing with him, so he immediately avoided Song Qingshu.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and raised his voice: "Since you are the leader of the Beggar Clan, why do you need to take care of a woman? In the final analysis, you are just a cowardless person."

When Zhuo Lingfeng heard this, he became a little angry. He stopped, turned around, opened the stopper of the gourd, took a sip of wine, and smiled at Song Qingshu: "You look like a talented person, but you don't look like a brainless person." idiot.

We have no grievances. You know my identity, but you insist on making things difficult for me. Do you think that my status as the leader of the largest gang in the world is the same as Zhang Wuji? If you let me hold it in, you can be considered better than Zhang Wuji. , can you hug the beauty back? "

Zhou Zhiruo's face became hot and she said in surprise: "Gang Leader Zhuo, you..."

Song Qingshu was instantly irritated by his words. A hint of anger flashed between his eyebrows, and he shouted: "We are all martial arts practitioners, and it is common to compete with each other in martial arts. How dare you judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain? I will never let go of you today!"

Suddenly he spread his palms apart, and with a swipe sound, his left palm struck towards his face. The palm strike was very fast and powerful.

Zhuo Lingfeng turned to one side and gave way to the right.

But Song Qingshu had obtained the true biography of Song Yuanqiao, and his martial arts was really good. His palm movements were fast and fast, with extraordinary changes. One palm struck him on the shoulder, and then the other palm hit him directly on the chest, making the palm wind howl.

These two moves are the fierce martial arts of Wudang sect, called "Shaking Iron Palm!".

At this time, he was facing the enemy Beggar Clan leader in front of his sweetheart, and he had to use all his strength to make a name for himself in this battle!
Zhou Zhiruo saw Song Qingshu's ruthless attack, which was exactly the same as when he faced Zhang Wuji at Guangmingding, and secretly despised him: "You are really overestimating your capabilities, and now you will suffer again!"

Zhuo Lingfeng saw that Song Qingshu's palms were so strong that he was about to beat him to death and cripple him, so he wanted to teach him a lesson.

But suddenly I heard the sound of clothes carrying the wind, and I neither resolved nor evaded it at the moment.

Just two muffled pop-pop sounds were heard, and Zhuo Lingfeng was hit with a palm on his right shoulder and left chest.

(End of this chapter)

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