Chapter 1084 Master's Wife

Zhu Changling is not a stupid person. If he was, he would not have set up a trap to deceive Zhang Wuji so badly.

But he is a bad person, a bad person with inferior skills, and a bad person who has been exposed to the wind and sun for five years and suffered hardships.

This person fell off the cliff at the same time as Zhang Wuji. He had nothing to eat or drink on this stone platform. He could only eat the wild fruits sent by Zhang Wuji to fill his stomach. Occasionally, he would send him a grilled fish. When he was thirsty, he would go to the cave and lick the water droplets seeping from the stone wall, or eat snow.

It was not easy for him to survive for five years under such extremely difficult conditions.

But this person is afraid of comparison. Zhang Wuji, who also fell off the cliff, entered a valley with four seasons like spring, learned the peerless magic skills, ate wild fruits and grilled fish, and could kill a wild goat for a snack. After five years, he grew strong and tall, carefree, and lived a comfortable life!

Zhu Changling, who was so jealous that he was twisted, was furious and wanted to deceive Zhang Wuji to trust him more. Then he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to arrest Zhang Wuji and force him to tell the contents of the magic book.

But he was facing Zhang Wuji, who had mastered the Nine Yang Magic. His sneak attack not only failed to stop Zhang Wuji, but also knocked himself off the stone platform.

Zhang Wuji was too kind. When he saw Zhu Changling falling, he immediately forgot about his sneak attack on him and rushed to rescue him.

But Zhu Changling still had a thief's heart. After being caught by Zhang Wuji and saving his life, he continued to sneak attack Zhang Wuji.

After all, Zhang Wuji was inexperienced, and the Nine Yang Magic was not omnipotent. This time he was directly hit and fell from the stone platform.

The good thing was that he finally slapped Zhu Changling to death with a palm before he fell. Although he was just accidentally killed in a hurry, he finally avenged himself.

The bad thing is that when he fell, there was a force swinging outwards, and he was very far away from the cliff, so he had no leverage at all.

He was naturally unwilling to die and struggled to survive. He used his internal force to jump up and slow down his falling momentum. Unfortunately, he had no leverage in the air, so he could only beat around. He regretted it and cursed himself.

"Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji, you really deserve to die! Master has taught you not to repay evil with kindness, but you just didn't listen! Knowing that Zhu Changling was extremely treacherous, you fell into his trap as soon as you met him. Damn it, damn it..."

He cursed himself while punching, but he didn't expect that after three or two punches, he was really beaten closer and closer to the cliff.

Zhang Wuji didn't care about being happy, and hurriedly slapped the cliff diagonally downwards with all his strength to stop his falling momentum.

He only hit the rocks and flew, and his hands were bloody and horrible in an instant.

Fortunately, his falling momentum was finally slowed down and it was not so fast.

In the end, he still fell to the ground and broke a leg, but he managed to save his life.

Zhang Wuji was optimistic by nature. Seeing that he was alive, he was suddenly happy and began to save himself.

First, he endured the pain and washed his hands, and simply bandaged the injuries on his palms.

Then he climbed under a poplar tree, broke a branch, tore the bark into thin threads and twisted it into a rope, and then used a hard branch to fix the injured leg.

Finally, he found a branch as a crutch and limped towards the nearest wooden house.

Before he got there, he heard the sound of sword dancing.

He turned from the back of the house to the front yard and saw a girl in a coarse cloth skirt holding a long sword and dancing in the yard.

But seeing the sword shadows crisscrossing and the figures dancing, the girl's beautiful face looming, as beautiful as a fairy, Zhang Wuji was stunned.

But he was only focused on looking at the beauty, and he didn't notice the profound and exquisite sword skills at all.

This woman was Yin Li.

A few days ago, after Su Yi left, Yin Li was sad and cried bitterly.

Thinking of the obsession she had since childhood and Su Yi's kindness to her, she unconsciously overlapped the faces of Zhang Wuji who bit her and Su Yi.

Yin Li was confused and couldn't calm down, so she broke a branch and practiced the swordsmanship taught by Su Yi in the yard.

She thought of her abandoned poison skills and wanted to practice them again.

But when she saw her appearance in the mirror again, she hesitated again.

She could have endured the darkness if she had never seen the light.

As a girl, how could she really be willing to be unrecognizable at such a young age and be despised by others?

But if she didn't practice the poison skills of the Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poison Hands, what else could she practice?

No matter how good the swordsmanship Su Yi taught her was, it was only an external skill. If she didn't practice internal strength and cultivate internal strength, what would be the use of the swordsmanship?

When his internal force was shaken, your sword was shaken off.

Yin Li still decided to practice the Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poison Hands again, but looking at her face, she couldn't bear to do it. She even regretted not following her master Jinhua Granny to learn her internal skills.

Just as she was struggling, she suddenly thought of the route of Su Yi's internal force circulating in her body when Su Yi eliminated her poison skills.

She was moved, and she recalled the scene at that time while imitating the gourd.

Who knew that this practice would be out of control!

Su Yi's "The Book of Changes Washing Marrow Sutra" was originally practiced, and the Qi was filled in all meridians. It only needed to guide, without the need to use strength, and it could circulate back and forth, endlessly.

In addition, it has the magical effect of cleansing meridians and internal organs. Practicing other internal skills would feel boring, but practicing "The Book of Changes Washing Marrow Sutra" would be very comfortable and addictive.

Especially for Yin Li, once she started practicing the Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poison Hands she practiced before, every minute and every second was painful and tormenting for her.

Compared with the current internal strength, it is like heaven and earth!

Not to mention, the "I Ching Marrow Cleansing Sutra" is an extremely superior internal skill. When practiced, the qi and blood are like a rainbow, and the effect is rapid.

Yin Li had to stop practicing for less than an hour because she was very hungry!

The better the internal strength and the quick-acting internal strength, the more energy and blood will be consumed. If the body is not replenished in time, it will easily lead to a shortage of Qi and blood.

Of course, what Yin Li practiced was not the complete version of the "I Ching Marrow Cleansing Sutra", but just a change of the healing chapter. Moreover, she did not have the mental formula, she only knew what it was but did not know why. For the entire I Ching Marrow Cleansing Sutra, , it cannot be said that it is only superficial, but it only accounts for twenty-three-tenths of its subtlety.

But even so, the progress and effect of this fragment are a hundred times faster than that of Yin Lilian's Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poisonous Hands!

After finishing his first practice, Yin Li was surprised and happy, feeling that he was one step closer to avenging his mother.

But when she thought that she had "stolenly learned" this internal skill from Su Yi, she felt particularly complicated.

Ashamed, shameful, warm, entangled...

Even she herself couldn't understand her girlish thoughts.

"Who told you to destroy my poisonous skills? It's natural for me to learn your martial arts..."

"At worst, I owe you..."

"It would be great if you were Zhang Wuji..."

The chaotic thoughts almost drove Yin Li crazy, so she forced herself not to think about it and went to a nearby market to buy a sword and some food. In the past few days, she was either practicing swordsmanship or martial arts every day, without any distractions.

Both swordsmanship and internal strength were extremely superior. However, Yin Li only practiced for a few days, and her strength soared. Compared to her previous strength, it was simply a huge difference.

Just a few days of hard training was equivalent to her past ten years. This huge gap made Yin Li feel a sense of loss that her hard work in these ten years was simply in vain.

But in fact, without her ten years of accumulation and ten years of hard work, it would be wishful thinking for her to master this set of swordsmanship and internal skills so quickly.

It was under such circumstances that Zhang Wuji limped to Yin Li's residence.

He looked at Yin Li dumbfounded, but Yin Li didn't and quickly spotted him.

She saw Zhang Wuji's eyes staring straight at her, but she wasn't annoyed at all. She looked at him curiously and said, "Where did the cripple come from?"

"It fell from the sky." Zhang Wuji said.

Yin Li raised his eyebrows.

Before she could speak, Zhang Wuji sighed and continued: "If I hadn't fallen from the sky, I wouldn't have become a cripple."

Yin Li heard what he said was interesting and couldn't help but laugh.

Zhang Wuji was even more stunned when he saw her smile. He felt that Yin Li was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

"Cripple, when you stare at me like this, could it be that there is a flower on my face?" Yin Li asked with a smile.

"Where are the flowers that are one ten thousandth more beautiful than the girl?" Zhang Wuji murmured, "The girl's smile compares to all the flowers in the world."

Yin Li was filled with joy when she heard this. Growing up, she had always been called ugly by others. Even her master had scolded her in this way. How had she ever heard others praise her like this?

"If you are so good at talking, just say a few more words!" Yin Li said with a smile.

Zhang Wuji followed the good example and continued to praise: "The girl's beauty is unique in the world, how can I not make me fall in love with her? As long as I can see the girl's smile every day, I will be satisfied without doing anything."

Yin Li listened to the first half of the sentence with great interest and smiled like a flower, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his expression immediately changed and he opened his mouth to curse: "Are you worthy? You damn lame! Why do you fall in love with me? You are so frivolous and rude, look at it. I won’t cut off your dog’s mouth!”

As he said that, he kicked his feet, and in an instant he was in front of Zhang Wuji, and suddenly slashed at Zhang Wuji with his sword!

Zhang Wuji was addicted to beauty, and when Yin Li suddenly changed his face, he was at a loss. He didn't expect that Yin Li would strike with a sword, and he was frightened to death.

Seeing that the sword was about to fall head-on, Zhang Wuji had to take action without caring about anything else, but unexpectedly Yin Li stopped suddenly. The sword blade barely stopped three inches from Zhang Wuji's forehead, and the cold sword energy made his skin tingle. .

"Look how scared you are, hehe!" Yin Li suddenly pursed his lips and laughed softly when he saw Zhang Wuji's face turned pale.

Zhang Wuji saw her smiling so slightly, with a very cunning look in her eyes, and his heart was suddenly shocked: "She looks so much like my mother... When my mother died, she deceived the old monk of Shaolin Temple, and she had such a look in her eyes …”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

When Yin Li saw Zhang Wuji's bloodless face and shed tears, he felt bored and said with a sigh: "I'm just scaring you, but I don't really want to kill you. Even if you are scared, you don't need to cry, right? Oh, you are so lame and lame. It’s no use!”

Zhang Wuji wiped away his tears and argued: "It's not because you are scaring me, I just thought about my own concerns."

"You, a dull-witted guy, can have worries?" Yin Li said sarcastically.

Zhang Wuji sighed and said, "I think of my mother. When you first smiled, you looked so much like my mother."

Yin Li was startled, then angrily shouted: "Cripple, am I very old? As old as your mother?"

As he spoke, he swung his sword horizontally and struck Zhang Wuji hard.

Zhang Wuji was startled and wanted to fight back, but with sharp eyes, he immediately realized that Yin Li was just hitting him with his sword, and the part he hit was his thigh, not his vitals, so he subconsciously stopped moving, thinking that he would be hit a few times by such a beautiful woman. That is a blessing that ordinary people cannot cultivate. If he can relieve his anger, what if he hits me ten times?

After Yin Li beat her a few times, he continued: "When my mother died, she was still very young and very good-looking. If I deliberately make fun of the girl, if I break my leg three times after it heals, it will never be the same." If you can’t get better, you will remain a cripple for the rest of your life.”

Yin Li's anger subsided and he glared at him and said, "You cripple is so strange, you actually compare others with your mother!"

"I don't know why, I just think you look a lot like my mother." Zhang Wuji said honestly.

Her mother, Yin Susu, is Yin Li's biological aunt, so the resemblance between the two is actually quite normal. It's no wonder that Zhang Wuji made this connection.

When Yin Li heard this, he couldn't help but laugh: "In that case, then, good son, please call me mother!"

After saying this, I felt it was inappropriate, so I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and burst into laughter.

Seeing her expression, Zhang Wuji felt that she looked more and more like his mother, and the nostalgia in his heart subsided a lot. Suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, saying: "Why don't you be my master's wife!"

Yin Li's expression suddenly changed, and he struck out with his sword again: "How dare you humiliate me!"

Zhang Wuji didn't dare to resist when he was beaten. He just held his head and shouted bitterly: "My master is also very young. He is only twenty-seven this year! He has strong martial arts, is young and promising, handsome, and kind-hearted. He is absolutely worthy." It’s yours, girl!”

As he said this, he felt a little sad in his heart. If such a beautiful girl really became the master's wife, then he would only be able to watch his master and her chatting with each other, while he was alone. How miserable?

Yin Li got even angrier and cursed: "You damn cripple, do you think I'm a fool? You're so old, how can you have a master in his twenties?"

"It's true. If I lie to you, I'll be struck by thunder and die!" Zhang Wuji cried out aggrievedly. After a pause, he continued, "It's just that my master wants to take several wives. If you marry her, you will just One of my master wives..."

"Go away!" Yin Li yelled angrily, "Half-hearted men are nothing. They should kill each one on sight! Your philandering bastard master better not be seen by me, otherwise I will kill him with one sword and let him No more harm to the poor women in the world!"

Zhang Wuji murmured a few times, but felt happy in his heart. He said to Master, it's not that I don't want to help you, but that this girl doesn't want you, no wonder the disciple.

However, he still defended his master: "My master didn't mean to be carefree. He also followed my master's order to spread the branches and leaves for me."