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Chapter 1119 The Pimple in My Heart

The changes in the world are so wonderful. A few days ago, he felt happily that he could walk with Zhou Zhiruo, even if he could not win her heart temporarily, he could still win her man, but he did not expect things to change so quickly.

Zhao Min was actually dead, and Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo still had a marriage contract, so would he be abandoned by Zhou Zhiruo again? Song Qingshu was disturbed, grabbed the sword beside him and walked slowly into the forest of Mount Emei.

A curved waterfall pours from the mountain, and a rainbow passes through the water mist along with the sun and falls to the ground.

Song Qingshu closed his eyes, held the sword in his left hand, and felt very depressed. The water from the waterfall poured down and hit Song Qingshu's body.

He stood under the waterfall, motionless, but the cool mountain spring water could not extinguish the hot fire in his heart.

He couldn't figure out why he had been humiliated, even abandoned his dignity to this point, and yet he was still being bullied like this. Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu held the sword in his left hand tightly, remembering what Ying Wugou said to him if.

"We are going to get married, why did you come here?" Hearing this voice, Song Qingshu didn't turn his head, he knew it was Zhou Zhiruo.

"You can easily catch a cold like this!"

"Whether I'm sick or not has nothing to do with you!"

"Who said it's okay, I'm already engaged to you."

Song Qingshu said lightly: "I know, but I'm not the only one who has a marriage contract with you." As he spoke, Song Qingshu tightly clenched his right fist.

"What do you want to say?" Zhou Zhiruo frowned.

"I know everything. Zhao Min is dead. Zhang Wuji will never have a difficult choice in the future. When Zhao Min snatched Zhang Wuji from the Xitang, I know you hate her to the bone. Now that she has been executed, you should very happy."

"Because Zhang Wuji may come to you, you don't have to force me to marry you, you can continue your relationship with Zhang Wuji and pay homage to him."

"No one will stop you this time, congratulations!" Song Qingshu became depressed as he spoke, but he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth and said, "Have you finished?"

Song Qingshu sighed, turned his head from under the waterfall, his eyes were sharp, "I know what I should do, don't make things difficult, I will leave right away."

"Stop, you're leaving, who will marry me?" Song Qingshu's heart moved slightly.

"Unless you are dead, otherwise, no matter what happens in the future, our wedding will be held as scheduled. I will announce our marriage to Wulin, so that everyone will know that I am going to marry you."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu felt mixed feelings.

He smiled wryly and said: "People in the martial arts, it doesn't really matter whether they know or not. In your mind, the most important thing is that Zhang Wuji will know, right?" Song Qingshu stared at Zhou Zhiruo's watery eyes, he thought what to read from.

"You want to take advantage of our marriage to force him to show up and confess his love to you, right? If he really comes to you, you can reunite with him. If he doesn't come, you will know that he did it for Zhao Min. Your death will never turn back, and you can give up from now on."

"For you, my marriage with you is just a gamble for Zhang Wuji, and I'm just a tool for you to play."

Zhou Zhiruo took a deep breath, turned around and said, "If you really want to leave, I will definitely not stop you, but you have to think clearly, if you leave today, you will never have a chance to look back."

Song Qingshu paused.

"You are right, it seems that this time I have to take a gamble, the wedding will be held as scheduled, and I will marry you!"

"Since you can put your life's happiness on Zhang Wuji's behalf, why can't I? As long as he really comes to you, I will treat myself as a loser. If he doesn't come, at least I have won to be with you forever." Opportunities around you."

"Are you really willing to gamble?" Zhou Zhiruo also felt a little moved.

"I am willing!"

"does it worth?"

"It's worth it, for you, everything is worth it." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile again, "Some people say that I'm a moth to a flame, and I don't even want my life." Still laughing at myself for being too infatuated.

He thought of everything he had suffered in the past few months, he thought of the pain he had endured in Suolongjing, he thought of a lot.

However, all of this is for this moment, for getting together with Zhou Zhiruo.

Maybe he really is like what Ying Wugou said, he is a licking dog.

But he was willing, that's what his inner world told him, what was he coming here for, and what was he begging for everything, it was for Zhou Zhiruo.

He didn't understand why Zhang Wuji was better than him. He felt that he could bet with Zhang Wuji now, at least he had the qualifications.

At first, he thought it was because he didn't love deeply enough, but now he thought it was because of his status and martial arts. Only when he defeated Zhang Wuji in an upright manner, could he really win back Zhou Zhiruo.

He clenched his right fist, he understood that what Ying Wugou said to him was true, and if he wanted to truly win her heart, he had to be stronger than her, surpassing Zhang Wuji in the past, and even Zhang Wuji now.

He believes that he can do it, even if he can't, he will take a gamble.

At the very least, he still has a chance when he goes to the gambling table, but if he doesn't gamble and walks away in such a disgrace, he won't have a chance at all, so this time, he has to grit his teeth and endure it again.

Yunlai Restaurant.

Three people sit at a table.

"The road to Shaolin is so long, you must eat well!" Zhou Dian said, stuffing something into his mouth.

"You eat fish and meat every day, and the leader has never treated you badly." Zhao Min pouted.

"I'm afraid that the leader will lose weight day by day, leader, you should eat more, eat more!" Zhou Dian said, putting vegetables in Zhang Wuji's bowl, "Don't tell me, the food in the place with the gluttonous pattern of free food is really good. It's delicious, and I don't know how they found this cruel bastard Ying Wugou!"

"It's too sudden, yes, it's too sudden, alas, women, that's it, change as you say, especially a beautiful woman!" A voice came from a table next to her.

"I heard that Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei, looks like a fairy, is it true?"

Zhou Dian raised his eyebrows at Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji glanced at Zhao Min, his face froze.

"Of course it's true. His marriage with Mingjiao who advocated Wuji just fell through, and now he's married to Wudang Song Qingshu. Of course he looks like a fairy."

"Hey, I also heard that the Emei faction plans to hold the wedding as lively as it can be. Isn't this showing off to Zhang Wuji?"

"I don't think so. Most of Zhou's sect masters are people who want to marry. Zhang Wuji, a sect master, went hysterical because of a Mongolian witch. That's his loss!"

"I heard that Song Qingshu said that he was expelled from the sect by his father Song Daxia, and how could Miss Zhou marry an abandoned Wudang disciple when she is a majestic head of Emei sect?"

"You still don't understand what this girl is thinking. People say that Song Qingshu is very handsome. Of course, my daughter's family likes handsome boys. Does she like rough guys like you!" One person teased.

"Talk about me, aren't you also a rough guy, hahaha!"

"Come, come, drink! This Yunlai restaurant is praised by even the beggar gang Ying Wugou as a must in Sichuan. It's hard to come here, so don't waste it. When you return to Wuwei, you won't have such good food!"

"Did you hear that, let's eat your meal!" Zhao Min glared at Zhou Dian.

Zhang Wuji was distracted while holding the teacup in his hand.

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