Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Chapter 12 Escape

Feeling restless, he broke off a tree branch at random, and using the broken branch as a sword, he held it in his hand and did the Wudang starting gesture, slowly practicing the set of sword techniques he had learned with his heart one by one.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, Wuji leaned forward and swung his sword, bringing the leaves flying all over the sky.He used the vertical ladder, forced the sword energy into the wooden branch, split the red apricot on the branch into two, and turned to the ground.

Wuji was in high spirits when Wuji suddenly heard a rustling sound from the bushes behind the rockery. Although it was faint, it still aroused his vigilance, and Wuji cautiously walked around to check.

"Why is there no one? Maybe it's something like a pika." Shaking his head, "I'm too suspicious."

Jianxing was defeated, so Wuji went back to his room to rest.He hesitated when he entered the door, but when he opened the door, he found that someone was already waiting for him.

"Little brother, I haven't asked what your name is yet?" Zhu Jiuzhen sat on his bed in a red dress, looking innocent.

Wuji weighed and said again and again: "My surname is Zhang."

Zhu Jiuzhen waited for a while, but did not wait for the next sentence.She smiled coquettishly and said: "It's such a beautiful day, little brother Zhang, why don't you go out with me for a walk!" As she spoke, she proactively leaned against Wuji's body, looking at Wuji with soul-stirring eyes. Ji, the fragrance of her body filled Wuji's mouth and nose.

Although Wuji didn't know that she was suddenly so affectionate to him, but after the embarrassing incident last night, he now prefers to fall in love with a woman quickly, not to mention that Zhu Jiuzhen's beauty is more attractive than Zhou Zhiruo's beauty.With such thoughts in mind, Wuji did not refuse the beauty's initiative

Zhu Jiuzhen took her to play inside and outside the village for a day. In the evening, after Wuji said goodbye to her and returned to his room, he became more and more confused. "Why is she so affectionate to me all of a sudden? Why hasn't her senior brother and junior sister left the village?"

The people in this village became more and more strange, Wuji was worried and decided to go to investigate at night.

Although he only knows the basic skills of Wudang, Wudang Kung Fu itself is very exquisite.Thick clouds covered the moon, and Wuji took advantage of the darkness to perform light work, and quietly lay down under the window of Zhu Zhuangzhu like a cat.

I only heard Zhuzhuang Zhu say in it: "I saw that kid in the garden during the day using Wudang Kungfu. From his age, he may be Zhang Wuji, the son of Zhang Cuishan. I asked Jiuzhen to visit him. He said his surname was Zhang. It seems to be a sure thing."

Zhu Jiuzhen complained: "Father, you asked me to lie low in front of that kid and be a little kid. If I make a mistake, my daughter will suffer a lot!"

Cousin Wei Bi coaxed her: "Cousin, if you guessed right, after we get the Dragon Slaying Saber, we can deal with him as we please."

Zhu Jiuzhen giggled and said, "At that time, I used him to train dogs."

Hearing this, Wuji left quietly, feeling pain in his heart.He expected that Zhu Jiuzhen might be a little bit fake towards him, but he didn't expect that she would be so passionate about him on the surface, but in fact she wanted to feed herself to the dog.A vicious and rotten heart is wrapped in a gorgeous and charming face.

When he returned to the room, he took his luggage and the pigeon coop and fled quietly to the village. A figure came to him. It was Zhu Jiuzhen who had been ordered by his father to talk to Wuji at night.

She saw that the figure in front of her was somewhat familiar, and asked, "Is it Brother Zhang?"

Wuji didn't answer, just bowed his head and walked away.As the pace increases, the shaking of the pigeon cage also increases, and the pigeons are fluttering uneasily inside.

Hearing the pigeon's voice, Zhu Jiuzhen recognized that the person was Zhang Wuji, and she shouted, "Where are you going? Stand still." Seeing that Wuji kept walking, she hurriedly called out: "Father! Your surname is Zhang. I'm leaving!"

"Hula" A group of people rushed out from the owner's house to chase after Wuji.

This Zhujiazhuangzi was built in a secluded place, the road was rugged and difficult to find, Wuji went in the wrong direction in a hurry.It was dark and the road was slippery. He couldn't distinguish the road, stepped on the air, and fell off the cliff.

"Papapa" A pair of small hard hands kept patting Wuji's face, which was swollen and painful.Under constant stimulation, he opened his eyes.The sky was already bright, and Wuji looked up at the height of the cliff, and was surprised that he fell from such a high place, except for the pain in his body, he was unharmed.

He looked in front of him, and found that the luggage was still there, but the pigeon cage was broken, and the carrier pigeon was nowhere to be found. Besides, there were two apes, one big and one small, squatting in front of him.

The one that hit me just now should be the little one. The bottom of the cliff is a naturally formed valley, surrounded by stone walls, there is no exit at all, and it doesn't look like there are people in the valley.Wuji tentatively asked the big ape: "You saved me?"

The ape seemed to be spiritual, and he called twice, bowed to him, then touched his stomach, and bowed again.

Wuji followed its movements to see that there was a square bulge on its stomach, as if there was something inside.He took the thing out, opened the oiled paper and looked, it turned out to be the Nine Suns Divine Art that he couldn't ask for, and it didn't miss a single chapter, from beginning to end.

Wuji held it in his hands ecstatically, and now he can't get out by himself, and he can't communicate with the outside without the carrier pigeons. It seems that only by practicing the Nine Suns Magic Kungfu can he go out from here.The only one who knows where the adoptive father is hiding is himself. Now that he is trapped here, the adoptive father should be safe and sound.But senior brother, alas, I don't know when I will go out in this valley, it's good to stay here, maybe I will stop my delusion of admiration for senior brother after a long time.

By the way, where did the carrier pigeon go?When Wuji fell off the cliff, he accidentally threw the pigeon cage away and hit the stone wall, and the door of the cage happened to be knocked open.As soon as the blue pigeon was free, he went straight to Wudang Mountain.

On Wudang Mountain, Qingshu was practicing swordsmanship with his juniors, when he stopped, a pigeon landed on his hand.

He took the blue pigeon back to the room, scraped its neck feathers with his fingers and said, "It's been a while, why are you here again?"

He took off the letter box and frowned slightly: "Empty?" He couldn't help but feel a little worried, whether it was dropped on the road or something else happened, so he wrote a reply in a hurry. After waiting for a long time, the pigeon flew back, but the letter box was still empty. of.

He hesitated for a few days, still feeling uneasy, so he asked his father for leave, and went straight down the mountain to Butterfly Valley.

Arriving in the valley, the whole person seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt.The mouth of the Butterfly Valley is piled with gravel, and the valley is even more horrible. There are scorched marks everywhere. It seems that someone has set a fire on it, and it is devastated. The medicine house where I lived for two days is only ashes. wreckage.

"No, I won't." Thinking of Xijie, he didn't care about other things, and directly used his hands to look at the broken wood and ruins.His spotless green clothes were rubbed with streaks of ashes, and he was sweating profusely from anxiety, and his hands trembled slightly.He looked around the entire Butterfly Valley, and he groped under every wooden beam and every corner.

His legs went limp and he fell to the ground, luckily, luckily there was no Wuji's corpse.But where did he go?Who destroyed this Butterfly Valley?

After calming down, Qing Shu soaked a sweat towel in the brook water, wiped his face and regained consciousness.He thought about it for a while and felt that this matter was no small matter, and he should tell Tai Shifu about it.

Fast forward two years, and Wuji's kung fu practice in the valley is getting better and better, making rapid progress, and the cold poison in his body has long been eliminated.The reason why he didn't leave the valley was entirely because of lack of skill, there was no way to escape from there, so he had to continue to practice.Outside the valley, the relationship between Qingshu and Zhiruo became more and more tense.

There was no news of Wuji in the past two years, and Qingshu went down the mountain to search for it again and again. Whenever there was news of Wuji's appearance, he rushed there immediately, but every time he returned in vain. A little discouraged.Caressing Nuanyu on his chest——is he already dead?

Zhou Zhiruo also often came to Wudang to inquire about Wuji's news from Qingshu. Once or twice, Qingshu thought she was thinking about her childhood friendship with Wuji, so many times, Qingshu had to wonder if she fell in love with Wuji.Some sad, some depressed, some overwhelmed.

He accidentally mentioned his worst guess—Wuji might be dead, and Zhiruo immediately turned cold and quarreled with him fiercely.In fact, it can't be called noisy, he didn't say a word, Zhiruo just threw him a few words with sarcasm, and then walked away without looking back.He looked at her back and stood there stiffly.

"Wuji, Zhiruo really likes her, it's you!"

Frustrated, Qing Shu didn't know whether he should continue to search, he really found Wuji, what should he do?Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he can deal with other things impartially and indifferently, except for this matter, I——I can't let go, I can't let her go.

The wind swayed, rolling the leaves and puffing up his outer clothes.

Later, Zhiruo took the initiative to come to Wudang as a guest again and again, each time he took the initiative to admit his mistake to her, each time she asked about Wuji's news with concern, and each time she had a cold face and the two were unhappy And scattered.

Wudang's other disciples couldn't stand it anymore.Ke Zhao persuaded him: "Eldest brother, how can you say that you are also the third generation disciple of Wudang, how can you let a yellow-haired girl bully you like this? She is as beautiful as a fairy, and you don't need to hang yourself on a tree .”

He also turned a deaf ear to these words of persuasion. It was hard to love, but falling in love was falling in love.He doesn't blame her, doesn't hate her, he knows that her heart is also bitter.At least he can still see her face, but she probably won't even be able to see Wuji's last face.

But he was also afraid that Wuji would appear suddenly, and Wuji would make Zhiruo leave him completely.Because of this filthy thought, Qingshu felt more guilt towards Wuji, and it accumulated deeper and deeper, and gradually the guilt changed, becoming dissatisfaction and boredom.As soon as he thought of Wuji, anger accumulated in his heart for no reason.

As time went on, Qing Shu felt afraid of his inner demons, and that little bit of darkness kept eroding him.He secretly made a scarecrow on the back mountain, and whenever he felt that his anger was too much to bear, he would put Wuji's name on the straw man to relieve his anger.

In the middle of the valley, Zhang Wuji finally achieved his miraculous kung fu, and he performed light kung fu with a long roar.I just feel that I have endless strength and run on Wudang Mountain.Break away from the valley, desperate to finally escape the difficult situation.Wuji's eyes were full of tears. Two years of thinking day and night, Ic, kept repeating, two years of struggle and hesitation, two years of lovesickness turned into tender fingers: "Senior brother, senior brother, Wuji really wants to see you!"