The world of martial arts has an extra green dragon as a tattoo. Chu Zhongtian pulled the brown clothes with white fur back to their original positions and remained silent for a long time.
Qinglong seemed to be aware of Chu Zhongtian's complicated mood, and did not open his mouth. He hovered quietly and practiced with his eyes closed.
Unconsciously, it was almost dawn, and Chu Zhongtian leaned against a tree and slept for a while, recuperating his tired spirit.
"Master, wake up.'
When the time comes, Qinglong dutifully acts as an alarm clock.
Before going to bed, Chu Zhongtian told Qinglong to wake him up in six hours.
When Chu Zhongtian heard the sound, he opened his eyes. The sky was already glowing with golden morning glow. It seemed that it would be a sunny weather again.
Silently, he took out a few golden rice cakes from the package for breakfast. Chu Zhongtian ate them in several bites. After wiping his hands, he took a few sips of wine.
His trumpet is never short of food.
I don't know if it was because of being a disciple of the Beggar Clan. He used to be a teetotaler and wanted to drink when he saw alcohol. The more he drank, the more he wanted to drink. The jar is always full, and the wine does not decrease at all.
Everyone in Wudang also used their food and started on their way.
Chu Zhongtian leisurely rode his little donkey backwards and followed the crowd.
After walking for about half a day, Chu Zhongtian found a bunch of small yellow dots on the other end of the map that was open in real time.
Sure enough, not far away, a group of women came over.
Young and beautiful women, each holding a sword in their hands, with graceful figures and beautiful faces. Among them, Chu Zhongtian noticed at a glance a woman with an air of youthful beauty and extraordinary beauty.
She has a slender figure and a green skirt that touches the floor. Her eyes are full of waves, her eyebrows are curved and her skin is as beautiful as snow.
What a beautiful person!
Chu Zhongtian looked at her and couldn't help but light up. He originally thought that Zhou Zhiruo's beauty described in Jin Lao's book was extraordinary. But when he saw her in person, he found that the language described in the book was exquisite but not as beautiful as the real person.
The leading woman, who was about forty years old and very beautiful, stopped when she saw the Wudang group.
"Master Song.
Master Miejie, level 94, HP 50329.
"Master, it's been a long journey...
Song Yuanqiao took a step forward and started talking.
Chu Zhongtian took advantage of the good opportunity and glanced at the female disciples of the Emei Sect one by one. Most of them were pretty and pretty.
"The girls of the Emei sect are all good. I didn't expect Master Miejie to still look like a movie star at such an age. It's a pity that the fierce aura between her eyebrows is too strong and ruins her face. Otherwise, she would be a middle-aged beauty. ." Chu Zhongtian muttered in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface.
Song Qingshu saw the slim Zhou Zhiruo among the crowd at a glance, and couldn't help but flash a look of surprise. Judging from his facial features, he saw that it was sister Zhiruo who had played with him on the mountain.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for several years, it turned out to be so beautiful.
He turned his head and subconsciously glanced at Chu Zhongtian who was sitting on the donkey. Miss Chu's free and unrestrained demeanor was really enviable.
"Song Daxia, who is this girl?'
When Master Miejie faced everyone from the Wudang Sect, his attitude was relatively friendly and his expression was relaxed.
Originally, Wudang Emei had always been a good friend, not to mention that her disciple had done something terrible. I'm sorry for Wudang Yin Liuxia... She sighed slightly in her heart, looked at Chu Zhongtian who was leisurely on the donkey, and took the initiative to ask .
"Master Tai, this is Miss Chu from the Beggar Clan. I met her on the road yesterday and we went to Guangmingding together.'
Song Yuanqiao immediately said, "Last night, the Mingjiao Hongqi Banner followers learned about Wudang's marching route and laid an ambush at night. Miss Chu realized that the situation was not good in advance and took care of half of the followers alone. Otherwise, we would inevitably be caught off guard.
Frank words without any avoidance.
"oh?'
Master Miejie's eyes lit up, and her little thoughts about Chu Zhongtian's clothes were immediately forgotten. As long as she is an enemy of the Demonic Cult, she will exterminate her alliance.
"Chu Tian, a disciple of the Beggars Clan, has met his master."
Chu Zhongtian got off the donkey, raised his hands to Master Taiyi and said.
"good!"
Master Miejie showed a rare smile, "Miss Chu is young and promising and will definitely have a foothold in the world in the future."
"Okay, okay!'
This time, Master Tailian said three good things, "The mother of Emei's founder, Guo Xiang, was once the leader of the Beggar Clan. So there is quite a connection."
Having said this, her expression softened, and the ferocious aura between her brows and eyes dissipated a lot.
Another factor is that the other party is still a decent person, so there is no reason for Master Miejie to show the bad face he does when facing the demon cult demon.
"indeed'
Chu Zhongtian smiled.
"Ms. Chu's eyes were injured?'
Master Miejie was also upright. When he saw the black strip of cloth above Chu Zhongtian's eyes, he asked directly.
Chu Zhongtian then smiled and said, "No. The Beggar Clan disciples advocate freedom, but there are many twists and turns and obstacles in the world. The Beggar Clan disciples blindfold their eyes and cannot see the obstacles. Even if it is dark, it is better than the many obstacles in reality. It's better. At the same time, it's beneficial for practicing. You can't see it with your eyes, but your heart can better feel the likes and dislikes of the world.'
Master Miejie's face became solemn when she heard what he said. She was able to speak such clear words at such a young age. She will definitely have a place in the world in the future.
She looked at Chu Zhongtian from a close distance. If it weren't for the obstruction of the black belt, she would definitely be a woman who was not inferior to Zhiruo's appearance.
"No wonder Miss Chu is so young but has such profound palm power."
Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but nod secretly. Such a way of practice was unheard of, but once he overcomes the obstacles of darkness, he will naturally be far different from ordinary people in all aspects.
Hearing this, Song Qingshu looked at Chu Zhongtian and couldn't help but feel deep admiration in his heart. He had been gifted since childhood, and as a leader of the younger generation in Wudang, he naturally received a lot of praise.
Now when I compare it, I feel a silent sense of frustration.
Whether it's talent or hard work, there's a huge difference.
"Miss Chu said this very well. Some people have good eyes but their hearts are blind.
Master Miejie didn't know what he was thinking of, and sneered, "Now that Wudang and Emei have reunited, let's go to Guangmingding together. This time, we will definitely wipe out the demon sect in one fell swoop!
The murderous words made the disciples of the Emei Sect feel cold in their hearts.
Traveling together, Chu Zhongtian was sitting on a small donkey, which felt more comfortable compared to the group walking.
Yun Muzhe's obstruction prevented others from seeing his eyes, but he could see the state of others.
Some of the Emei disciples dress up as family members, and are generally older women. The other part is wearing a green skirt, no makeup, natural beauty.
Everyone loves beauty, and so does Chu Zhongtian. Who doesn’t like to take a second look at handsome guys and beautiful women?
Not to mention, the disciples of the Emei Sect and the Wudang Sect have good temperament and appearance, and they look relatively comfortable.
“It’s better to live in Lao Jin’s world.
Chu Zhongtian held the wine jar and took a sip of wine, thinking to himself.
And his actions, in the eyes of Master Miejie and the Wudang heroes, showed his true and unrestrained temperament.
Therefore, the first impression is very important to others. Preconceptions, isn’t that what it is?
"Miss Chu, this is the food Master asked me to send.'
Zhou Zhiruo wore a green skirt and walked to Chu Zhongtian. Shengxue's skin looked even smoother when viewed up close.
"Thank you.
Chu Zhongtian took it with a smile, "I wonder if the girl is...
"Emei sect Zhou Zhiruo.'
Zhou Zhiruo's blue shirt was light and had a fairy-like atmosphere. She bowed her hands in a bow, which was a bit gentle and beautiful as a Jiangnan woman.
"Miss Zhou.
Chu Zhongtian smiled slightly. He got off the donkey and held his hands towards Master Miejie Taiyi. The other party nodded and then sat cross-legged aside to take a rest.
It was getting dark, and Wudang and Emei were separated by some distance and lit fires respectively.
"Miss Chu?'
Zhou Zhiruo looked at the half-exposed shoulders in front of her, then turned her gaze away slightly, but inadvertently, she saw a slim waist, and her cheeks turned red. Miss Chu is dressed like this, she is really...she is really a person with a true temperament, who doesn't stick to trivial matters.
"As soon as I saw Miss Zhou, I felt like we were in love. Can we sit down and talk together?
Chu Zhongtian smiled.
"good.
When Zhou Zhiruo saw the other party's hearty smile, she nodded immediately and sat together in the open space. She had seen Chu Zhongtian's carefree appearance before, and she had already developed a good impression of this girl with a free and easy personality.
She has been in Emei for many years and has never had any close sisters. There are few people on the mountain, and many people are not very happy to see an orphan girl go up the mountain and receive such care as Mie Mie.
Ding Minjun is one of them, making things difficult and ostracizing him everywhere.
So much so that her beautifully curved eyebrows seemed to be frowning all day long, as if she were deeply worried.
'Miss Zhou is too worried, is there something on her mind?'
Chu Zhongtian asked.
Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously pulled on the strap of her belt. She had an idea in her heart that she wanted to talk. Looking at the other person's eyes covered by black belts, but judging from the high bridge of the nose and the beautiful face, he must be a beautiful person.
