Chapter 190 'Zhi Ge' Divine Palm

"No, I disagree as a teacher." Jue Jue looked at Zhou Zhiruo and said word by word.

"Master..." Before Zhou Zhiruo could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Extinction.

"Back then you were just a fisherman's daughter, so it's normal to have such a plan, but now you are my Emei disciple, my extinct disciple, and you have no parents. The matter of marriage is naturally up to the master. It's your turn to make a personal decision for life!"

Juejue completely ignored Zhou Zhiruo's thoughts, and said again: "Besides, whoever says that he can repay his kindness will be able to promise him with his body. You can ask Yin Liuxia, if this is the case, he may already have wives and concubines in groups. We are chivalrous people, and we do not expect to repay favors." , I think little brother Xin Han will definitely not repay you with kindness!"

At this time, Xin Han could also see that the old nun was just trying to beat mandarin ducks, and he smiled coldly: "Of course a chivalrous man can't show kindness in return, but Zhiruo and I are in love, so how can it be said to be a kindness?" Where are the charts?"

"Bold, did I ask you to speak?" Jue Jue, those two hilarious brows suddenly turned upside down, and a murderous aura locked on Xin Han.

"Why is Emei dignified and decent in the world, why don't people talk about it!"

"Since ancient times, marriage matters have always respected the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers. I am Zhiruo's benefactor, just like her parents. I am the master of her marriage. This is only right and proper. Why do you interrupt?"

At this moment, Song Qingshu, who was standing behind Yin Liting, suddenly came out and knelt in front of Juejue: "Disciple Song Qingshu, fell in love with Junior Sister Zhiruo at first sight, and this time when he returned to the mountain, he invited my father to come to Emei to propose a marriage, and also asked my teacher to help you." .”

Miejue Shitai’s face is not very good-looking, I haven’t figured it out yet, why are you filling in the mess, but she changed her mind, Song Qingshu is the son of Wudang Song Yuanqiao, and Song Yuanqiao is destined to become the head of Wudang, marrying him, it’s not a bad idea. It doesn't count as humiliating Zhiruo.

"Qingshu, stop talking nonsense, come back to me quickly." Yin Liting didn't expect this nephew to be so nonsense. He is obviously in love with each other, you go figure what's going on, are you taking love with a knife?

"Sixth Uncle, I'm serious. I, Song Qingshu, swear to God that in this life, Zhou Zhiruo will not marry." Song Qingshu also became ruthless, and after making the oath, he kowtowed three times to Juejue and Yin Liting alone. Liu slammed his head down and saw blood on his forehead: "I beg Master and Sixth Uncle to help you!"

"This..." Both Yin Liting and Juejue were in a dilemma. If he didn't swear, Juejue agreed or refused.

The most important oath in martial arts, especially the oath that Song Qingshu swears in front of the head of Emei and his sixth uncle Yin Liting, must not be broken. If he breaks the oath, then Song Qingshu's reputation will be bad.

Even swearing doesn't count, so there's no character at all.

Yin Liting didn't expect that such a thing would happen when he took Song Qingshu down the mountain, how could he explain to his elder brother!

Judging from Juejue, it can be said that Song Qingshu has a deep affection for Zhou Zhiruo, and his background is prominent, so it can be regarded as a good destination.

"Master, I won't marry Zhiruo to him just relying on his oath. Since Master, you said that Zhiruo's marriage is up to you, then I, Xin Han, will also propose marriage to Master."

"Why do you?" Before Juejue could speak, Song Qingshu jumped up and said, "I, Song Qingshu, practiced Wudang stunts since I was a child, and my father taught me this kind of opportunity. Who in the world can have it? Why do you propose marriage to sister Zhiruo? Isn't it just Have you taken a fancy to the status of the Emei Sect!"

Juejue nodded secretly. From what she heard, Song Qingshu's words were not unreasonable. She glanced at Yin Liting at the side. Suddenly there was a movement in my heart.

I'm afraid the matter between Ji Xiaofu and Yin Liting is going to die. Speaking of this matter, I, Emei, are sorry for Wudang. If I marry Zhiruo, it will just make up for Yin Liting's matter.

Xin Han smiled and said, "It's just because Zhiruo and I are in love with each other." He grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's hand and looked at Song Qingshu and Juejue provocatively.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Xin Han affectionately since Hanshui parted. She missed him all the time, and Brother Han hadn't visited her in the past few years. Gradually, she began to fear and panic, fearing that he would forget her, but today he not only came, but also in front of so many people. She said she liked her face to face, and she was ashamed to death, but the sweetness in her heart couldn't be restrained no matter what.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's appearance, Juejue secretly thought that it was not good. If he insisted on marrying Zhiruo to Song Qingshu, he was afraid that another Ji Xiaofu would come out. This matter must convince them.

Song Qingshu looked at Xin Han and Zhou Zhiruo's affectionate appearance, and immediately had the urge to vomit blood. He was mortified, thinking that as long as this person was abolished or killed, then sister Zhiruo would be mine.

"Okay, in order not to let others say that I, Song Qingshu, is bullying others, let's compete in martial arts and get engaged. Since you want to marry Junior Sister Zhiruo, you must have the ability to protect her. As we all know, Emei and the Demon Sect are life and death enemies. If we meet the Demon Sect in the future Son, if you are not good at martial arts, how can you protect Zhiruo's safety?"

Juejue nodded secretly. She looked at Xin Han's body and posture, and she didn't look like a martial arts practitioner at all. She thought it was just two-handed swordsmanship. Zhang Zhenren praised his swordsmanship, and thought he appreciated his courage to draw his sword to help when he saw injustice. It's not really praising him for martial arts.

"Okay, what Nephew Song said is reasonable. Since we are all members of the martial arts, we will judge the outcome by martial arts. If we lose, we will leave automatically, and we will not be entangled in the future."

As soon as the two sang and harmonized, the matter was settled.

Just as Zhou Zhiruo was about to protest, Xin Han pinched her palm suddenly, then she lowered her head and said nothing.

Yin Liting was in a dilemma, he was in love with each other, originally he absolutely didn't want Song Qingshu to join in, but when he thought of Song Qingshu's oath just now, he hesitated until Miejue Shitai said his decision to marry by martial arts, his hesitation could only be resolved. Made a sigh.

Yin Liting felt the same as Jue Jue. In the eyes of the two, Xin Han looked like a scholar. Although Zhang Sanfeng praised his swordsmanship before, he might not be his opponent when compared with Song Qingshu. You must know that although Song Qingshu is young, But it was taught by Zhang Sanfeng himself, and his martial arts are the top of the three generations of Wudang.

So he deliberately explained: "Qingshu, if it's a martial arts competition, it should be done as soon as it's done, and you can't hurt anyone."

Although he spoke lightly, everyone in the hall explained to the martial arts practitioners that they could hear clearly. Ding Minjun stood beside Miejue, looking at Xin Han with a trace of disdain on his face.

It's no wonder that others underestimate Xin Han, it's because he has practiced Chinese martial arts to the level of Baodan, and his skin is extremely delicate. Tender like a newborn baby, covering up all traces of martial arts training.

Not to mention cocoons, even the scars from being naughty when I was a child have disappeared without a trace, and I look like a little boy. More than a scholar, if he stretched out his hands for others to see, it would be the hands of a pampered young master, so we can't blame others for belittling him, only that his appearance is too deceptive.

Xin Han faced sympathetic or disdainful gazes. He only smiled lightly: "It's not impossible to compete in martial arts, but this time the martial arts competition is for engagement, so let's not compare weapons, after all, it's not good to hurt anyone."

Miejue Shitai and Yin Liting couldn't help shaking their heads secretly, they were timid before fighting, they were right, I'm afraid that this person's martial arts are not good at all, he might win against a few Tartars, and when he meets a real master, he will lose first only with his courage in half.

Ding Minjun laughed and said: "If you are afraid of death, go down the mountain obediently, so as not to embarrass yourself. It's okay to embarrass yourself, and don't embarrass my junior sister Zhou."

Hearing her words, Jue Jue pointed at Zhou Zhiruo, and gave Ding Minjun a squinting look, which immediately made her shut her mouth in fright.

Yin Liting was also afraid that Song Qingshu's subordinates would be merciless than weapons, and he was afraid of hurting Xin Han, so he said: "Brother Xin said, it's just as I thought, it's just a sparring, so don't use weapons."

Jue Jue nodded: "The Six Heroes of Yin are right, then you two will compete in front of this hall. If you lose, you can retreat. If Nephew Song wins, the old nun will wait for Hero Song to come to propose marriage in Emei."

Xin Han's face turned cold: "Dare to ask the teacher if I win?"

Miejue Shitai's face darkened, she felt that Xin Han was a little ignorant. Seeing how powerless you are, how can you win? She never thought about Xin Han being able to win against Song Qingshu.

Ding Minjun couldn't bear to mock again: "Are you ashamed to ask this? What nonsense, don't get beaten to death!"

Xin Han stared at Ding Minjun and said: "Ding Minjun, do you dare to bet with me, what if I win?"

Ding Minjun said disdainfully: "What a joke. You can win too?"

Xin Han laughed angrily: "Since you can't win, why don't you dare to bet? The dignified Emei disciple only has such a little guts?"

Miejue Shitai snorted coldly: "Min Jun, what are you afraid of!"

When Ding Minjun saw that his master said the same thing, Xin Han must have a low chance of winning, so he immediately gained confidence: "If I lose, I will serve you as a slave, so what if you lose?"

Xin Han said: "If I lose, I will jump off Mount Emei."

Yin Liting was taken aback when he heard this, it must be too big a game, but both parties were angry and afraid that it would not be good at this time, so he asked Song Qingshu to make sure to stop.

Zhou Zhiruo wasn't worried about Xin Han at all. Zhang Sanfeng didn't take advantage of Xin Han when they fought against each other, let alone Song Qingshu.

Juejue said: "If you win, let Zhiruo make an engagement with you, if you lose, you don't have to jump down, just bow down from the mountain step by step, and promise that you will never see Zhiruo again in this life." , do you dare to agree?"

Xin Han smiled and said: "Okay, since the teacher has said it, I will give you this face and follow what the teacher said."

After setting the rules, Xin Han and Song Qingshu stood facing each other, Xin Han looked at Song Qingshu and said: "It's too late for you to regret it now, I have a palm technique called 'Zhi Ge' which is extremely powerful, as long as you use it, you can win or lose with one palm , let the opponent have no power to fight back, although it is not fatal, it is extremely embarrassing, you have to think about it."

Ding Minjun sarcastically said: "You're bragging again, if you can't do it, just throw in the towel, talking nonsense, do you think you'll be able to deceive people?"

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "Did you hear Senior Sister Ding's words? I also have a trick called Cotton Palm. If I hit it, I will make you lie on the bed for three to five months. You should also think about it."

Juejue saw that the two were at loggerheads, and said impatiently: "What are you talking about, don't do it yet."

Song Qingshu yelled: "Okay." Suddenly, he stretched out his cotton palm and patted Xin Han. He planned to use his internal force to injure Xin Han's meridians, so that he was fine at the time and no scars could be seen on the outside. Explode, even if you don't die, you will become a cripple.

Xin Han shook his head and sighed, "Why are you forcing me!" He raised one palm, and slapped Song Qingshu out of nowhere, and shouted: "God's Palm of Zhige!" .

I saw Song Qingshu who was rushing towards him, with a bang, his clothes exploded, his coat, underwear, and even pants, as long as he was wearing things, all flew to pieces at the same time, and when he rushed to Xin Han's side, his body was already dead. There is not even a cloth silk, it is really refreshing, how do you say that, little brother Fengzhui, it is really cool.

"Ah!" All the Emei female disciples present turned their heads away, and some of them covered their eyes and peeked.

Song Qingshu stopped his offensive, looking at his avant-garde appearance in disbelief, he even had the urge to faint immediately.

Everyone is stupid, what kind of trick is this!

Xin Han said nonchalantly: "My 'Zhi Ge' divine palm is exactly as its name suggests, as long as the opponent makes a move, the opponent will definitely lose the ability to resist, unless he is shameless and continues to fight naked."

Yin Liting reacted the fastest, took off his robe, rolled up, and wrapped Song Qingshu in the robe, covering his shame. (To be continued.)

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