Chapter 336: Are there other masters in Wudang Mountain?

“This person is so familiar with the road, he must be very familiar with Wudang Mountain.”



Zhou Zhiruo remembered the experience last night, the feeling that she has been flying in the sky will never be forgotten in her life.

But the more so, the less reconciled she is.

Being able to enter her room so quietly, without being noticed all night, is absolutely terrifying.

Even if it is not as good as the head of the seven major factions, it is not too far away.

She knew exactly how loud she called last night.

It was unbelievable that Wudang Sect’s people hadn’t noticed it.

Tuk tuk!

Just when Zhou Zhiruo’s heart was mixed with mixed tastes and his thoughts were in a mess, a knock on the door sounded.

“Sister Zhiruo, are you awake?”

“Just woke up, brother, wait a moment!”

Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly folded the sheets into the package, and then stuffed the package on the beam of the room.

After folding the quilt and tidying up other areas, the door was opened.

Wudang Sect’s food is very light, but the same goes for Emei Pie.

Zhou Zhiruo got used to it, and didn’t feel much.

But Xu Long is different. For many years of big fish and meat, it is okay for him to occasionally eat some vegetarian dishes. It is too uncomfortable to eat every day.

When Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu came out, they happened to see a sheep dangling in the bucket and running back the mountain.

“this……”

Zhou Zhiruo looked surprised, isn’t this the dog Zhang Wuji raised? Why do you still hunt?

Last night Xu Long didn’t put on the set, which made Song Qingshu very angry.

At this time, I saw a dog that could eat meat, and he, the first one of the three generations of disciples, could only be vegetarian, and suddenly became angry.

“Wudang clean place, dare to kill! Seeking death!”

Song Qingshu yelled angrily, he was going to slaughter the dog, and then eat dog meat.

“???”

Hearing Song Qingshu’s words, the rice bucket tilted his head and glanced at him, his eyes full of contempt.

How dare you count the master with such goods? A fart can kill him.

“Ahhhhh! I am so angry!”

Just a look made Song Qingshu annoyed to explode.

Regardless of whether he can kill or not, kill this stupid dog first.

As the first of three generations of Wudang Sect disciples, Song Qingshu’s strength is not weak.

Innate middle stage, ranks in the top ten among the disciples of the same generation in all sects.

However, it was such a little master who didn’t even touch the shadow of the rice bucket.

“laugh!”

Rice Bucket glanced at him contemptuously, and ran towards the back mountain.

Its soul has been transformed and reached S grade, but its physical body has not yet been transformed successfully.

Logically speaking, the rice bucket is definitely not able to beat Song Qingshu. But don’t forget that the rice bucket is the Sun Wolf King, with Xu Long’s gene in him.

You may not be Song Qingshu’s opponent if you work hard, but if the rice bucket wants to escape, Song Qingshu can’t keep it.

This time, Song Qingshu was careless, but it can also be seen that the rice bucket is very Bufan.

A missed kick made Song Qingshu feel like he has no face.

And when he drew the sword, the rice bucket was already far away.

“Damn it!”

Song Qing cursed in a bookish manner, subconsciously trying to catch up.

But seeing Zhou Zhiruo next to her, she endured it again.

“Brother Song, why bother to be familiar with beasts!”

Zhou Zhiruo chuckled softly, the beauty of blooming flowers made Song Qingshu couldn’t help swallowing.

If he knew that Zhou Zhiruo really blossomed last night, he would be sad to collapse.

“I’m a little tired these few days, the little girl wants to rest.”


Zhou Zhiruo complained, with a slightly apologetic expression.

“In that case, Junior Sister Zhiruo should rest early!”

Song Qingshu nodded, although he was a little upset, he still endured it.

After separating from Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo returned to the room.

But she didn’t really rest, but sneaked back to the mountain.

Wudang Sect back mountain, the rice bucket put down the sheep in his mouth, and then honestly waited for Xu Long to clean up.

It is not easy for a dog to clean up stir-fried dishes, and there is nothing that can be done more finely.

“Wow!”

The rice bucket yelled twice, and talked to Xu Long about what had just happened.

“Normally, that product is just a silver-like wax gun head. It has no fart skills other than pretending to be forceful, and even pretending to be unfavorable.”

Xu Long didn’t put Song Qingshu to put in one’s eyes. His goal was those who were in charge of the Gold Core period, and below Gold Core was rubbish in his eyes.

“Wow!”

The rice bucket who had just gotten down suddenly stood up, and the hair on his neck exploded.

Intuition tells it that this person is here to grab mutton from it.

“Brother Wuji, I didn’t expect to have a barbecue here, don’t mind the little girl eating some too.”

Zhou Zhiruo came over with a smile on her face.

Coquettish, weak, slender, and charming.

Especially for newly-born women who have just been moisturized, their temperament is more bright and moving.

It’s a pity that one person and one dog are either hard-hearted or don’t like humans, and no one cares about her.

“Sit down, you can’t eat much anyway.”

Xu Long said, although the rice bucket was unhappy, Xu Long agreed, and he could only obediently obey.

Xu Long’s craftsmanship is not very good, and he can’t use his power, but don’t forget that the rice bucket is a little expert in the kitchen.

“This dog is really amazing.”

Zhou Zhiruo didn’t know why the rice bucket was so hostile to her, but the mutton was really fragrant.

He has been a vegetarian since he was a child and abide by the rules and precepts.

But when what happened last night, she felt as if she had opened the door to a new world.

The clean rules and precepts of going to the egg, the chastity is gone, what else to observe?

“Brother Wuji, besides Zhang Zhenren and Wudang Seven Heroes, does Wudang Sect have other masters?”

Zhou Zhiruo leaned close to Xu Long, and there was a faint smell on his body.

This is the fragrance of herbs, not the smell that made her unable to extricate herself from yesterday.

“Master? In addition to the master and a few uncles and uncles, the strongest among the three generations of disciples is Song Qingshu.”

Xu Long shook his head, he knew what Zhou Zhiruo wanted to ask.

Xu Long will not let go of such a snake-hearted person.

Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu, and those Wudang Sect disciples, don’t think about any of them.

Of course you can’t kill them now, wait for a while.

“Are there no other masters?”

Zhou Zhiruo murmured in her heart, the more she thought about it, the more strange it became.

“Okay, try it.”

Xu Long used a knife to cut half a catty of meat to Zhou Zhiruo. He cut two catties and gave the rest to the rice bucket.

“Well, it’s delicious.”

Zhou Zhiruo bit down in one bite, and the rich fragrance exploded in his mouth immediately.

After chewing a few mouthfuls and swallowing, Zhou Zhiruo immediately took a second bite.

“Wow!”

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo’s appearance, the rice bucket screamed triumphantly, and then hugged the lamb fiercely.

The aroma is delicate, full and juicy, it is simply delicious on earth.

“What are you doing? Wudang Mountain quietly, you actually killed here, and still such a magnificent barbecue.”

An angry shout came from not far away, it turned out to be Song Qingshu.

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