[Comprehensive martial arts] Cultivation to another world

In the garden at the back of Tangjiabao, a young girl is sitting leaning on a railing in a gazebo; she is staring at a cluster of brilliant peonies in a daze.

A blue emerald smoked sweater, a pleated skirt of water mist and green grass; wearing a thin light blue veil of emerald green water, her jet-black hair tied with a light blue ribbon; The shoulders are hanging down, and a seven-treasure coral hairpin is in the hair; it also reflects the beauty of the girl's face like a lotus.

There is no makeup on the face, but the eyes are fresh and moving; the white skin is as white as a freshly peeled egg, and the big eyes twinkle as if they can talk; the small red lips and the whiteness of the skin are more obvious. Clearly, a pair of small dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks; in a slight smile, the pear dimples are faintly visible on the cheeks; the skin is really creamy, and the pink in the snow-white seems to be wrung out; the rose-colored tender lips Shining luster, deeply attracting people's attention.

It's just that under the eyes of the other party, there is a touch of dark blue; it seems that the other party has not slept very well recently, and is suspected of insomnia.

"Alas..." Sighing softly, Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful face showed a trace of sadness; last night she suffered from insomnia again.

Zhou Zhiruo can't remember how many times she has had the same dream; it seems that since last month, she has often had the same dream repeatedly; everything in the dream is so real, so real that what happened Everything has a kind of empathy for her.

Even Zhou Zhiruo often unconsciously feels a sense of absurdity and weirdness in her heart; it seems that everything that happened in the dream should have happened in the past; and she has really experienced it herself. .

In the dream, her name was still Zhou Zhiruo, but her master was not Tang Xianxian; it was that extinct old nun of the Emei sect.

In the dream, when I was young, my father was killed by someone on the banks of the Han River; and by chance, I was taken to Wudang Mountain by Master Zhang of Wudang; Because of the woman, Zhang Zhenren sent himself to Mount Emei; he worshiped under the disciple of Miejue Shitai, the head of the Emei School.

It seems that all my misfortunes started from the banks of the Han River; first, my father's death, and then Zhang Zhenren took in; --Zhang Wuji!

Unlike the present where both parents are present, Zhang Wuji in the dream; his parents both died tragically in front of Zhang Wuji because of a dragon-slaying sword when he was a child;

That's right, it is my junior brother Zhang Wuji in this life; a person who had a deep relationship with me in the previous life, and the future husband-in-law of my junior brother Li'er and younger sister in this life--Zhang Wuji!

In the dream, not only did I know Zhang Wuji; the two of them still belonged to the kind of childhood sweetheart relationship, and this relationship lasted until I left Wudang Mountain; after learning from the Miejue Shitai of the Emei Sect, they gradually became distant and indifferent stand up.

But after he grew into a beautiful and charming girl, he reunited with Zhang Wuji again; then one after another things began to happen.

Zhou Zhiruo remembers very clearly that in the dream, Zhang Wuji, who grew up, became the successor leader of the Demon Cult by chance; Once again, he expressed his intention to take over the Emei School in the future.

The Emei Sect is a decent sect, but the Demon Sect is a heretic. Since ancient times, good and evil have been incompatible, which means that there is no possibility of any intersection between him and Zhang Wuji.

But there is another saying in this world, which is called impermanence!

The things in this world are never what you want; whatever you want, God always likes to joke with everyone; you will never know what God will do in the next second.

Under the arrangement of fate, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo, two childhood sweethearts, not only recognized each other, but also had a good feeling for each other; logically speaking, it should have been a good thing; unfortunately, In the end, fate tricked people; because of Zhang Wuji's indecision, and because of the appearance of a woman named Zhao Min; Zhang Wuji and I still couldn't get together.

Zhao Min -- Min Min Te Moore!The daughter of King Ruyang, the commander-in-chief of soldiers and horses in the world, is known as the most beautiful woman in the Yuan Dynasty; her subordinates are all top martial arts masters, even if Zhou Zhiruo has a deep hatred for Zhao Min's dissatisfaction, she has to admit that , Zhao Min is a rare and wonderful woman; Zhang Wuji will be distracted because of her, and his mind will not be firm enough; this is also human nature.

Zhao Min is not only unparalleled in wisdom, but also quick-witted and unpredictable; his personality is very shrewd and capable, and his personality is even more straightforward, daring to love, dare to hate, and resolute; An all-rounder character.

It is probably because of these reasons that Zhang Wuji loves him the most; maybe it is not entirely because of the other party's beautiful face!What's more lies in her courage to dare to love and hate, and the gentleness of women who are used to seeing the Central Plains is like water; Zhao Min has the perseverance of Mongolian women, which makes Zhang Wuji even more tempted.

After all, although the various flowers in the Central Plains are beautiful in color, they are more attractive than the Lingxiao flowers on the top of the snow mountain, which are in full bloom in the cold, and are more attractive to Zhang Wuji.

Uh... Of course, this does not include her master Tang Xianxian. Zhou Zhiruo often feels that her master will give her a kind of transcendence; an existence that does not belong to this world, a unique existence.

Although she is a rival in love, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but analyze Zhao Min from the most objective corner; in the end Zhang Wuji took Zhao Min to put aside everything and escaped overseas to live in Binghuo Island; and because of Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min, she became She became one of the vicious and vicious witches among the people in the rivers and lakes.

It's obviously just a dream, why there is such deep hatred in my heart; Zhou Zhiruo feels that she can't understand.

At the same moment, Zhou Zhiruo knew that the dream she had was very absurd; it was clearly just a dream, but Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but still take on the role; she integrated herself into this role, and with the recent period; Repeat.

The entanglement in Zhou Zhiruo's heart became more and more obvious, even in her heart; unexpectedly, there was a vague and unreliable absurd idea, Zhou Zhiruo felt that everything that happened in her dream was so real, so real that She actually felt that that was the life experience she should have had.

"Alas..." This was the nth time Zhou Zhiruo sighed angrily today, the sun was shining outside the gazebo, but Zhou Zhiruo was in a very depressed mood.

"Sister Zhiruo!" A cry interrupted Zhou Zhiruo's thoughts, and Song Qingshu's voice came from afar.

Not long after, Song Qingshu ran over sweating profusely, holding a plate of freshly made sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand; the golden sweet-scented osmanthus cake exudes a tempting fragrance, which is particularly attractive and has a mouth-watering taste. a feeling of.

"Sister Zhiruo, your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Song Qingshu raised his head to Zhou Zhiruo and said flatteringly, "This is just made in the kitchen, and it looks hot."

Since the two officially became a fiancée, Zhou Zhiruo's identity has changed from the original elder sister to the sister Zhiruo that Song Qingshu calls now.

Zhou Zhiruo looked up, and although the man in front of him was not very old, he had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and he was a handsome young man with a handsome face; and he wasn't that kind of handsome boy, but...

Zhou Zhiruo struggled for a while, and suddenly remembered how her master usually described Song Qingshu; by the way, it was the sunny boy; Zhou Zhiruo finally remembered Tang Xianxian's description of Song Qingshu.

Not to mention, Song Qingshu, who was wearing a blue long gown in front of him, is really an out-and-out sunny and beautiful boy, ahem, ahem...that self seemed to be thinking too much, Zhou Zhiruo rarely had a blush from the corner of her eyes dyed; blushed because of shyness.

"Isn't it just a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" Seeing Song Qingshu's profuse sweating, Zhou Zhiruo unconsciously frowned her delicate eyebrows; she said with a little reproach, and put the embroidered handkerchief in her hand into Song Qingshu's arms fling.

"Here, wipe it off quickly! Look at the sweat on your head, it's really..."

"Hey...it's okay!" Song Qingshu smirked while holding the white embroidered handkerchief thrown over by Zhou Zhiruo. The handkerchief that Zhou Zhiruo asked for, but was rejected by the other party?

Immediately, Song Qingshu was ecstatic, and the smile on his handsome face became brighter and brighter; hehehe...Sister Zhiruo treats him really well, Song Qingshu thought stupidly.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu who was stunned in front of her, and suddenly seemed to understand a little bit in her heart; especially when she unexpectedly came into contact with Song Qingshu's infatuated eyes, the problem that had troubled Zhou Zhiruo for several months; And open.

All the entanglements, all the depression and troubles at this moment; now they have all disappeared, and in this life, there is such a man who treats me affectionately; what is there to be dissatisfied with?

Just like what the master often said to his brothers and sisters, it is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to have a lover; the priceless treasure is easy to find, but a man who treats himself wholeheartedly; throughout his life, many people may not be able to find get.

Besides, it's just a dream, what happened in the dream; how can it be taken seriously, it seems that it really is what the master said;

In this life, Song Qingshu should treat him very well...very good, right?A smile unconsciously appeared on Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful face, and the eyes that looked at Song Qingshu became softer and softer.

Tang Xianxian, who was standing on the attic not far away, had a satisfied smile on her beautiful face; Zhou Zhiruo's recent abnormal Tang Xianxian naturally saw them one by one, and now Zhou Zhiruo was able to figure out her own way out of this predicament; in Tang Xianxian's view, this Undoubtedly the best ending.

It's just that Zhou Zhiruo was able to dream of the original historical trend, which is really a very surprising thing to Tang Xianxian; maybe it's the so-called butterfly effect brought about by his little butterfly?But finally Zhou Zhiruo let it go, Tang Xianxian stopped paying so much attention.

After all, she is just a master, although she can teach Zhou Zhiruo some things by herself; but the one who makes the decision is always Zhou Zhiruo herself.

In a word, the process is not very important; the important thing is the ending; a perfect and happy ending is the most important thing. The boys and girls not far away are perfect like a beautiful picture scroll; everywhere is filled with sweetness and warmth.

Hmm... Tangjiabao has never held a wedding, if there are no accidents; it seems that I should be able to hold a wedding in Tangjiabao soon; Tang Xianxian thought silently.