said that Song Qingshu took two sets of clothes and put them in the package, and then secretly ran to the account room, went to get a few hundred taels of silver tickets, put them in the package, and prepared to leave.

However, when he took two steps, he stopped, and said secretly in his heart: If he left like this, they would definitely be worried, so he would leave a note.

So, he returned again and wrote a note, with only a few words on it: "Master Jingtai, father and a few uncles, Qingshu went down the mountain to practice, and I hope that a few people don't have to worry, and they don't need to go to Qingshu, this experience, more than ten years, Qingshu will return." "Below is written 'Buxiao disciple Song Qingshu. ’

After writing such a paragraph very elegantly, Song Qingshu picked it up and looked at it, felt very satisfied, nodded secretly, and then came to the room where Song Yuanqiao lived, put the note in a place where he could see it at a glance, and then, Song Qingshu went directly to the gate of Wudang Mountain.

Song Qingshu swaggered out of the mountain gate, and several disciples guarding the mountain saw that it was Song Qingshu, so they naturally refused to stop him, and sent him away with a smile, but they didn't know that someone left secretly.

Song Qingshu walked slowly down the mountain with an easy-going smile on his face, until he couldn't see the few disciples guarding the mountain, his face changed, and he laughed and said, "I'm free." With that, his body flashed, and the whole person turned into a puff of green smoke and quickly ran down the mountain.

When he came to the town at the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu directly took out the silver taels on his body, bought a horse, and then rode the horse towards Hanshui

A few days later, the dusty Song Qingshu finally came to the destination, and when he saw the wide river, a smile suddenly appeared on his little face; these days, he has indeed had a hard time, riding a horse all day, his little buttocks are shaken and painful, not to mention, he can't eat or sleep well, that's a pitiful.

Now, finally arriving in Hanshui, Song Qingshu is very happy, and he only feels that all the hardships he has suffered in the past few days are worth it.

He walked around the shore and found that there were no blood stains anywhere, and he said secretly: Since there are no blood stains, it means that Chang Yuchun has not yet appeared.

So, Song Qingshu lived directly by the sweat, but there was neither a house nor a cave to live in on the Hanshui side, so in desperation, Song Qingshu had to sit on the ground in the open air.

However, when Song Qingshu saw the surging river, his heart moved, and he remembered that he had seen practicing under the waterfall before, some people practiced under the mountain torrent, and some people practiced underwater, all of which can promote the potential of the human body, and they are all good places to practice, and isn't there a place for him now?

At the moment, he laughed, and lived directly by the river, diving into the water to cultivate during the daytime every day, eating two fish from the water and roasting them, and at night he casually sat cross-legged by the river to practice the 'Ice Heart Technique', anyway, his 'Ice Heart Technique' reached the fourth layer, and cultivation could also replace sleeping.

In this way, Song Qingshu lived by the river and lived as a savage.

However, Song Qingshu was leisurely here, but Wudang was in a mess, and that day, Zhang Sanfeng saw Song Qingshu leave, and he didn't go to his heart, so he went out to call the little boy and asked them to send the drunk Song Yuanqiao and the other seven back to their respective places.

After doing this, Zhang Sanfeng returned to the room, ready to make up for sleep, when he had just undressed and lay on the bed, and was about to sleep, suddenly, a little boy rushed in.

"Master Zu, something happened. "That Dao boy is quite old, twenty or thirty years old, and I don't know whose disciple it is, at this time he was anxiously saying to Zhang Sanfeng.

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he sat up from the bed at once, and let the Taoist boy into the room, thinking in his heart, could it be that those people from the martial arts sect were unwilling not to get the news of the golden lion king Xie Xun, and attacked the mountain again, otherwise, why was this little boy so anxious.

After Dao Tong came in, he handed a note to Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Master Zu, this is what the disciple found in the room of the master uncle. ”

Zhang Sanfeng took it and looked at it, and immediately cried and laughed, he didn't expect Song Qingshu, the little guy, to be so bold and say goodbye directly.

"He may not have gone far, let people chase him down the hill for a while, and if they find him, call him back. Zhang Sanfeng commanded the Taoist boy, he didn't feel sleepy, and after putting on his clothes, he personally went out of the mountain gate and asked a few disciples who were guarding the door.

After getting the answers of those gatekeepers, Zhang Sanfeng said secretly: Since Qingshu has been away for a while, there is no need to chase it, with his light skills, even I can't catch up.

He shook his head at the moment and went straight back.

And not long after, the Wudang Seven Heroes woke up one after another, when they heard that Song Qingshu ran away from home and said goodbye without saying goodbye, they were angry at the same time, they were even more worried about him, so they packed up their things and prepared to go down the mountain to find him, but they were stopped by Zhang Sanfeng.

So, Zhang Sanfeng's master and apprentice discussed for a long time, and they all thought that Song Qingshu was strong in martial arts, extremely smart, and would not have an accident, so they didn't care about him. (In fact, they all knew that they were poor and couldn't catch up with him, so they just made an excuse).