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    Chapter 111 Meeting

    Song Qingshu's heart was burning. He was covered with stars and moons all the way, and he rushed to Emei without taking a good rest. When he relaxed, he sat on the couch and meditated to adjust his breath.

    Half an hour later, he opened his eyes and stood up from the bed. He was full of energy and radiant. Wu Dang's mind method is the sect of the inner family and has its own magic.

    He stepped forward and opened the window, the bright sunshine shone in, and the cool air blew on his jade-like face.

    Looking up, he saw lush green mountains in the distance, a gentle breeze blowing by, like undulating green waves. He felt peaceful while looking at it. However, at this time, his heart was not at peace. The situation a few days ago appeared in front of his eyes.

    Song Yuanqiao returned to the Wudang Sect. After dinner, when the father and son went to the yard to enjoy the shade together, he smiled and talked about the experience of going down the mountain. He said with a smile that this time when he went down the mountain, he acted as a Yuelao, replacing Xiao of the Shuiyun Sect.  The husband proposed marriage to the Emei sect, and proposed marriage to two women at the same time. It took a lot of twists and turns, which is very interesting.

    Song Qingshu suddenly felt something was wrong. He hurriedly sat up from the bamboo chair and asked which two women they were. Unfortunately, he guessed that Zhou Zhiruo's name was indeed there.

    Song Qingshu felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, his eyesight turned black, and there was a fishy smell in his mouth, but his lower lip was bitten unconsciously.

    "Dad" He stared at Song Yuanqiao, speechless. His face turned pale, and his heart seemed to be crushed by a boulder, turned into powder, and disappeared into thin air.

    Seeing Song Qingshu's expression, Song Yuanqiao felt pity in his heart. He couldn't help but shook his head, stroking his beard and sighed: "Alas! Qingshu, don't blame dad"

    "Did Master Tai agree?Did she agree?!" Song Qingshu stared at his father closely and asked hurriedly.

    "Agreed." Song Yuanqiao nodded.

    "Then, what about Junior Sister Zhou? She also agreed?!" Song Qingshu still refused to give up and asked with a trembling voice.

    "I agreed" Song Yuanqiao nodded slowly.

    "No way" Song Qingshu shook his head, his face was as white as paper, and he suddenly laughed: "Dad, didn't you lie to the child?!"

    Song Yuanqiao stood up from the bamboo chair, walked to Song Qingshu, and patted his shoulder: "Qingshu, Miss Zhou has a deep affection for Mr. Xiaootherwise, Master Miejie will not agree to this marriage."

    Song Qingshu bit his lip tightly, his teeth sinking into the lip flesh without realizing it.

    Song Yuanqiao shook his head helplessly, stopped persuading, and walked back to the house.

    He understood in his heart that heroes are short-tempered but children love each other long. No matter how heroic or good a man is, there is nothing he can do if he is trapped by love. The sixth brother was an example at the beginning, and it was difficult for outsiders to help.

    Finally, he thought of a way to ask Qingshu to send a letter to Emei, so that he could take the opportunity to meet Zhou Zhiruo and talk things over, which would put his mind at ease.

    Song Qingshu was overjoyed when he heard his father's dispatch, and he hurriedly agreed. With Zhou Zhiruo in his heart, he rushed all the way to Emei without stopping. He had something to support him, and he didn't feel tired at all.

    Standing in front of the window, letting the cool breeze blow on your face, you can calm down your pounding heart and stay for a while without losing your composure.

    After a while, feeling that he was almost there, he pulled a string by the window.

    Soon, a person quietly came to his door and knocked gently: "Young Master Song, is there anything you can do for me?"

    Song Qingshu stepped forward and opened the door. Standing outside the door was a thin young man with fine features, about sixteen or seventeen years old, still childish, looking at him with curiosity.

    "Can you ask Junior Sister Zhou to come over?" Song Qingshu suppressed his excitement and said slowly.

    Those who serve the distinguished guests in the monastery are all disciples of the Emei sect, and the disciples take turns.

    "Everyone who can enter the monastery is an extraordinary person. It is beneficial and harmless to the disciples to meet these people and experience their behavior and demeanor."

    "Junior Sister Zhou?" The handsome young man thought for a while and asked hesitantly: "Is it Senior Uncle Zhou?"

    "Exactly." Song Qingshu nodded vigorously, staring at him with bright eyes.

    The handsome young man shook his head and said apologetically: "What a coincidence, Master Zhou has gone down the mountain"

    "Going down the mountain?!" Song Qingshu couldn't help but lost his voice, and then realized his loss. He quickly lowered his voice and asked slowly: "Then when can you come back?"

    "Disciple, I don't know." The young man shook his head, cherishing his words as if they were gold, and looked at Song Qingshu with some inexplicable hostility.

    Everyone in Emei has known about Uncle Zhou's engagement for a long time. He is a curious baby, and he inquires more carefully, not letting go of any information. Although he has never met Mr. Xiao, through other people's accounts, he has it in his mind.  His appearance has been completely pieced together.

    I know that this future uncle-in-law is plain in appearance.Often, not only did he not feel angry, but he felt kind and close.

    As a man, appearance is not important. The most important thing is martial arts. I heard from the senior sister in charge of welcoming guests that this future uncle is amazing and his martial arts is extremely high. I also heard from other senior sisters that he is probably not inferior to the head master.  Ancestor, he was filled with admiration.

    Now, the young hero Song in front of him is the young master of the Wudang sect Song Daxia. He is very handsome and looks for Master Zhou again. He can't help but worry about his future uncle.

    "Is Senior Sister Bei here?" Song Qingshu was a little reluctant.

    "Uncle Bei is not here either." The young man still shook his head.

    Song Qingshu frowned slightly, thought for a while, raised his head and said, "Brother, please help me ask where Uncle Zhou went down the mountain, okay?"

    Although Song Qingshu was aware of the coldness in the young man's eyes, he didn't care. He said a hundred words to him, a servant, of no importance and not worth a second glance.

    "Okay." The young man hesitated for a moment, nodded, turned around and left.

    When Li Ruoyun and the others returned to Shuiyun Sect, Wen Yubing didn't blame them too much, but just told them not to be so willful next time, so as not to worry her.

    Xiao Yuesheng took them to the Piaomiao Peak Lingjiu Palace and let them play by the Tianchi. The white snow and crystal ice peaks washed away their worries.

    After playing for two days, Xiao Yuesheng forcefully pulled him back before he could fully enjoy it. He was best at controlling the heat once he had fully enjoyed himself.

    Li Ruoyun and the others have returned to their original intimacy with their senior brother, and the engagement was deliberately forgotten by them. Besides, who can say for sure what will happen in the future!

    However, when Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo appeared in Shuiyun Sect again, they wanted to forget, but they couldn't.

    Seeing the situation of his junior sisters and Bei Zhou, Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but sigh, women are indeed unpredictable, but fortunately he has the ability to read minds.

    Li Ruoyun and the others were still affectionate towards Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo, as if nothing had happened.

    ¡°But they would give their senior brother a look from time to time, and when they sat together and talked, they would always have something to say, carrying guns and sticks, which made him smile bitterly in his heart.

    However, this is better than them ignoring her, and Xiao Yuesheng feels quite lucky in his heart.

    When Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo saw Xiao Yuesheng, they were extremely shy and their faces were flushed. They did not dare to make eye contact with him or get close to him, as if to avoid suspicion.

    After being teased by Lin Xiaoqing and the other girls, he slowly let go and became less shy and avoidant.

    Both of them are extremely smart, and they are also aware of the differences between their senior brothers and sisters.

    " If one or two people look like this and look very special, Beitou may be jealous and feel uncomfortable, but this is the case for several women, but it will not make them jealous.

    Before getting engaged, Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo were anxious and restless, tossing and turning, and their whole bodies looked haggard, which was pitiful.

    After getting engaged, although the two of them were happy, excited, sweet, and at ease, they still had troubles.

    Since the engagement, the two of them have become more and more shy, their skin is as thin as paper, and they can't keep their face away from Shuiyun Sect. After a few days, they miss Xiao Yuesheng more and more, tortured by lovesickness, becoming increasingly haggard, but unable to express it.

    Seeing this, Master Miejie¡¯s heart softened a bit, just like Song Yuanqiao did, and sent two people to Shuiyun to deliver the letter.

    At noon on this day, everyone had lunch in Xiao Yuesheng's Hanyan Pavilion, then left the Hanyan Pavilion and walked on the corridor on Hanhu Lake.

    As the girls walked, they leaned on the railing and looked down from time to time. The cold lake was crystal clear, and all the fish swimming on the bluestone were clearly visible. It was very strange. They watched with gusto, and from time to time, they heard sweet smiles like silver bells, floating on the clear lake.  Come on.

    Suddenly, a clear voice came from down the mountain: "Song Qingshu, I'm paying a visit to the Shuiyun Sect"

    The voice was clear and continuous, rushing straight up the mountain and ringing in their ears. Although Song Qingshu's skill was not strong, his mental skills were good.

    The girls were no strangers to Song Qingshu. Lin Xiaoqing had been to the Wudang Sect and told the girls about him when she came back. She commented that although Song Qingshu was handsome, his martial arts was too poor and she was very disapproving.

    Xiao Yuesheng floated out from Hanyan Pavilion and stood on the jade steps. He looked at the girls and was a little confused. Why did Song Qingshu come to Shuiyun Sect?

    Song Xueyan was at the foot of the mountain without showing up, waiting for the uncle's instructions. Sure enough, the voice of the uncle immediately came to her ears: "Xueyan, invite him to the cold valley."

    Seeing Song Xueyan's beauty, Song Qingshu, who was tired of life, couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart was swaying. But at this time, his heart was filled with Zhou Zhiruo. He only glanced at her, then turned around and did not dare to look at her graceful back.

    There is something in my heart, and I am concerned about everything around me.Unexpectedly, he ignored the mystery of Zishan's formation. He was just thinking about whether he could see Zhou Zhiruo here.

    For Song Qingshu, with Song Yuanqiao's face, Xiao Yuesheng did not make things difficult for him, and stepped directly onto the painting to greet him at the edge of the cold lake.

    Li Ruoyun and the other girls followed behind him, as did Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo, standing on the bow of the boat like stars over the moon.

    Song Qingshu followed Song Xueyan, and as soon as he entered the cold valley, he saw Zhou Zhiruo among the girls at a glance, and couldn't help but feel excited and banging in his heart.
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