I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 40 A Dark Day in Mo Shenggu

"No, my mother said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will deceive people. Look at this little girl, she is so beautiful. She will cheat me out of my panties in the future? No, no, no."

Zhang Wuji resolutely rejected Yang Gui's old-fashioned suggestion.

"Oh, you child, you don't know what's good and what's wrong."

Yang Gui thinks about it too, Zhang Wuji is not a person who is greedy for women, and among all Jin Yong's male protagonists, his determination for beauty is also at the forefront.

In the original book, Zhou Zhiruo had the kindness to feed him and get along with him through thick and thin, which laid the foundation for future love.Now Zhang Wuji has never been down the mountain, and when he came back suddenly, he brought back a little girl and asked him to be his wife, so he must not agree.

"Qing Shu, Qing Shu, do you want a wife or not?"

If Yang Gui fails to make a plan, he makes another plan. You Zhang Wuji don't want it, and Zhou Zhiruo's biggest licking dog, Song Qingshu, has to be, right?
As a result, when Song Qingshu saw Yang Gui and Zhou Zhiruo, his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten Ollie.

"Grandpa Yang, Xuanxu, the crime of Xuanxu does not warrant death!"

Song Qingshu's expression was like that of a weak girl who was forced into a corner by a few malevolent men, with "If you dare to force me, I will kill myself" written all over her face.

Laughing to death, how dare Song Qingshu touch women now?If he dares to touch female sex now, his martial arts will be useless. As for the person who cultivates both life and death, what will happen if his martial arts are abolished?Look at Wu Yazi.

Killed on the spot, simply and neatly.

What's more, Song Qingshu is numb when he sees a woman now, and the experience of those few days has made his resistance to women's sex have been strengthened to an epic level.Even a group of big sisters can bear it, this ten-year-old girl with a big tablet, let Song Qingshu become her licking dog?
dream.

Song Qingshu locked Yang Gui and Zhou Zhiruo out of the door like a thieves, and put a bolt on the door.

"Zhiruo, you say you won't be able to get married, so what should I do?" Yang Gui patted Zhou Zhiruo's head and laughed at her.

"Master!"

Zhou Zhiruo bared her teeth, and was furious at Yang Gui: "Zhiruo came to Wudang Mountain to accompany her father, not to marry someone. If you do this again, Zhiruo will get angry!"

"Yeah, I know, I know, but your father doesn't feel safe, so I have to find an outstanding disciple in Wudang to tie you up."

Yang Gui was full of nonsense, and although Zhou Yunwu came from a humble background, he had a lot of backbone. Zhou Zhiruo would be happy to marry Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, an outstanding three-generation disciple of Wudang, but he would never take the initiative to rush to ask Yang Gui to propose marriage to his daughter.

It was purely because Yang Gui saw that Zhou Zhiruo was a young girl, but there was a fierce paranoid in her bones, and she wanted to make fun of her.

"Hey, Lingxu, do you want a wife?" Just as he was talking, Yang Gui saw Yu Daiyan's eldest disciple, Lingxu, who was in charge of Wudang affairs and the third generation of Wudang master, tugged at his sleeve and offered to sell him.

"Senior Yang, grand master called me to go to something urgent, so farewell, farewell."

Lingxu was so frightened that he stepped on the ladder cloud and jumped over the eaves to run.

Yang Gui still shouted from behind: "Hey, don't go, you met Lao Zhang, help me ask Qingfeng Mingyue next to him if he wants a wife?"

"Great Master!" Zhou Zhiruo became furious, she used her small head to push Yang Gui hard, and said fiercely, "I will kill you!"

A head hit Yang Gui's lower back, and Zhou Zhiruo fell to the ground with stars in his eyes.

"Hey, look, get up, are you all right, does the wound hurt?"

Yang Gui was taken aback, this little girl is really ruthless, he quickly helped her up, touched her head with his palm to relieve the pain, "Why don't you say that you are the most like the person who is extinct, and Ding Minjun was jealous of you in the original book, how did she know that you were born to be the successor of extermination."

"Grand Master, what are you talking about? I don't understand." Zhou Zhiruo was a child after all, and felt that Yang Gui's touch on the top of her head would stop the pain, so she was very curious, "I want to learn this!"

"Yeah. Tomorrow you will learn with your father."

Yang Gui thought for a while, one sheep is also herding two sheep, so father and daughter teach together.

"Wow! That's great! Thank you, Grand Master!" The little girl's temper came and went quickly, and she happily kissed Yang Gui, and walked away bouncing.

Yang Gui went to find Zhang Sanfeng.

"Old Zhang, Lao Zhang, I have something to tell you." Yang Gui kicked open the door of Zhang Sanfeng's room, almost causing Zhang Sanfeng to poke his eyes blind with the "Compass" move.

"Kick my door again to kill you." Zhang Sanfeng said angrily, "I kicked your door once more than 60 years ago, remember now?"

"Okay, I will definitely next time. What about you, how about letting Wuji go down the mountain to practice?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yang Gui as if he was insane: "Wuji is not yet 12 years old, he just got rid of the cold poison, and the critical moment of laying the foundation of the Nine Suns Divine Art, you let him go down the mountain? What do you think?"

"But have you ever considered that maybe the Nine Suns Divine Art is useless at all through meditation?"

Yang Gui said nonsense: "Think about Master Jueyuan, he has cultivated in the temple for so many years, it's because the Nine Suns failed to achieve great success, and finally died of excessive discouragement. The Nine Suns magical skill has to be improved in actual combat."

Yang Gui is pure nonsense, the final breakthrough of the Nine Suns Divine Art cannot be achieved by ordinary meditation, but how can the previous accumulation not rely on meditation?What's more, Zhang Sanfeng's new version of Nine Suns Divine Art does not have the last level at all.

But Zhang Sanfeng was really fooled.

Childhood memories will leave a scar in our lives. It will not disappear with the passage of time, but will become deeper and deeper.

Zhang Sanfeng was like this, he still felt lingering fear about Jue Yuan's death.

"What you said makes sense, then shall I let Shenggu go down the mountain with him?"

Yang Gui waved his hand, "It's still so troublesome, isn't that kid Chang Yuchun in a hurry to go down the mountain, let Wuji follow him."

"Are you sick!" Zhang Sanfeng glared, "He is a Demon Sect!"

"That's right, in the future, Wuji will be the leader of the Demon Cult. Righteousness and Demonism will be our powers. When the time comes, we will dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Yang Gui once again let out the laughter of the elders who had eaten the Soul Palace.

"You're going to die!" Zhang Sanfeng hit his face with a Tai Chi fist.

"Wait a minute!" Yang Gui called to stop, "You don't believe me, right? Let Wuji compare with Mo Shenggu. Now Wuji is much better than Mo Shenggu. If he, Mo Qixia, can walk alone, why can't Wuji?"

"Blow it on you." Zhang Sanfeng didn't believe it at all.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Mo Shenggu lying on the ground and fell into deep thought.

Mo Shenggu panicked immediately, "Master, you can't expel me from the sect, can you, Master?"

"Sigh." Zhang Sanfeng patted Mo Shenggu's dog's head, "Son, you...follow Master to learn how Taoist priests draw talismans to catch ghosts, so that you won't starve to death in the future."

"No, Master, it's not my problem. That kid Wuji has a problem. I bet that Sixth Brother is definitely not his opponent. Believe it or not?" Mo Shenggu made a final struggle.

After another 15 minutes, Yin Liting's sword rested on Zhang Wuji's neck.

"How...how did this happen?" Mo Shenggu's eyes showed clear stupidity, "No, Master, Master, listen to my explanation..."

"Ugh……"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and left, only the voice was still floating back: "Okay, Lao Yang, just follow what you said, let Wuji go down the mountain with Xiaochang. Shenggu, you are not allowed to go down the mountain for three years, and I must train you well as a teacher."

"Ah? Ah!" Mo Shenggu's face was ashen.He turned over and stood up and grabbed Zhang Wuji's collar, "Boy, are you cheating on your Seventh Uncle?"

"No." Zhang Wuji looked innocent, "I hit it seriously."

"You fart!" Mo Shenggu said angrily: "Sixth Brother is not much stronger than me, you can beat me, but let Sixth Brother restrain me so easily?"

"Hey, old seven, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm not much better than you." Yin Liting looked at Mo Shenggu with a suppressed smile, "You can't beat Wuji, and Wuji can't beat me. The strength is clear at a glance."

"The sixth uncle wants to compete with me, and I have never learned swordsmanship." Zhang Wuji spread his hands.

"Okay Brother Six, it turns out that you cheated me! Don't run away!"

On that day, Yin Liting was hunted down the entire Wudang Mountain. He had never understood every walkable road and every stone that could hide people in Wudang Mountain like that day.

(End of this chapter)