Ling Bo said proudly: "Master Tai said that Guo Daxia is for the country and the people, and we martial arts students should take him as an example for the rest of our lives, and Yang Guoxia killed the Great Khan Meng Ge, and he is the great hero of our Chinese people." ”

Yang Ruji's eyes darkened, touched her daughter's small single bag, and said, "Yes, they are all big heroes of our martial arts." But Yang Daxia is a one-armed man, you know? ”

Seeing Ling Bo's confused look, she didn't know the details, so she said: "Actually, Yang Daxia is really wronged, his right arm was cut off by Guo Daxia's eldest daughter Guo Fu, and Guo Fu is not a vicious person, but he suspects that Yang Daxia killed her sister." And after Guo Daxia knew about this, although he loved his daughter very much, he still wanted to cut off his daughter's arm. But Guo Daxia's wife, Huang Rong, was very protective and resolutely refused to allow it. Ling Bo felt that he and his husband and wife had done the right thing. ”

Who knew that Ling Bo asked, "That Guo Fu's sister is not the ancestor of Guo Xiang of Emei." ”

Yang Ruji nodded, and listened to her daughter: "Since Guo Xiang is good, it is naturally Guo Fu who is wrong." The Condor Man is so capable, if he had both hands, he couldn't say that even Kublai Khan could be killed. If I were Guo Daxia, I would also cut off one of her arms. After thinking about it, he whispered again: "Mother, my father punished me right." I shouldn't blame him. ”

Yang Ruji breathed a sigh of relief, she was very extreme when she was a girl, and since she became Wudang Mountain, she realized the way of chivalry, and naturally she didn't want her daughter to take her detour again. Seeing that she is so reasonable but a little crooked, I can't help but smile.

When the moon stars were scarce, Xiao Lingbo was already dizzy, and if he didn't prevent himself from being soft-hearted, he had to meditate. Daotong Mingyue hurriedly ran in and said, "Senior Ancestor, Uncle Qingshu has woken up." ”

Ling Bo was overjoyed, just wanted to stand up, didn't want her to be young and weak, her legs were already sore, and she fell into her mother's arms all of a sudden.

"Thank God, is it possible for Qingshu to know someone? Can I eat? ”

"Yes, Uncle Xiao is holding the Seventh Uncle Ancestor." The bright moon is happy.

Wudang was suddenly overjoyed, ignoring Song Qingshu's low and continuous words, "Seventh Uncle, Seventh Uncle, I really didn't mean to, and then I couldn't turn back." I won't be like that anymore, I'll be an adult. ”

Song Yuanqiao was almost stupid when he heard this, and looked at Mo Shenggu, only to see that this usually popular little junior brother was also at a loss, and said: "Qingshu, I already knew that the golden snub-nosed monkey I raised was let go by you, it's okay, I'm not angry." ”

For the sake of a monkey, I want my nephew to become a monk, I can't say anything.

And Zhang Sanfeng, who had been sitting in the middle hall, looked at his apprentice grandson with a deep gaze, and finally was speechless.

Song Qingshu recuperated for several days before recovering, although Ling Bo felt guilty, but he was not a person who dared to do anything, he always came to his bedroom to see him, and said: "Brother Qingshu, I am very sorry for you, fortunately you are well, otherwise my father will kill me, and the master will be sad." ”

Song Qingshu held the medicine bowl and looked at this smart girl standing in front of her, three points of wisdom and seven points of sincerity, only then did she feel that everything was not a dream, and said with a smile: "Since you are so sensible, come, give me the medicine to drink." ”

Ling Bo hurriedly took a step back, his face full of refusal, "No, this is your medicine, I won't be fine if I drink it." Be good, Brother Qingshu, the medicine is bitter, or I'll feed you. ”

Seeing her so skillful, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little worried, in her last life, this lively and lovely little junior sister fell off Tianzhu Mountain at the age of six, and the second aunt was seriously ill and followed soon after, so the second uncle was lonely for life, and his personality became colder and colder. What should he do to avoid this tragedy.

Ling Bo saw that he didn't speak, thought about it and said, "I heard that you lost Uncle Seven's monkey, I'm very embarrassed, or I'll catch one and come back." In this way, Uncle Seven won't be angry with you, and you won't be angry with me. ”

Song Qingshu was so shocked when he heard this, he almost coughed up the medicine he had just drunk, and struggled to say, "No, no, you must not go." "Wudang is not Emei Mountain, there is only one place where there are wild monkeys in Tianzhu Mountain, and his face turned blue with fear when he thought of this.

Ling Bo didn't know what he was thinking, and he was so frightened by this surprise that he cried out for a while, "If you don't go, you won't go, what do you want me to do." ”

Qingshu also knows that he is Meng Lang, and everything in the past is like a dream, he, the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang with thousands of expectations, since the moment he accidentally killed the seventh uncle Mo Shenggu, he made a wrong step and made a mistake, and repeatedly broke through his bottom line, and finally became Chen Youliang's sword and Zhou Zhiruo's puppet. In the end, he was smashed by his second uncle, who had regarded him as his own since he was a child, and was killed by the loving master Tai, and became a lonely ghost wandering in the mountains. The opportunity to have a new chance is all blessed by the Daojun, he cherishes it very much, and swears that he would rather die in this life than kill his fellow disciples.

And now that the little junior sister is in trouble, how can he avoid it?

But the most important thing now is to coax people first, "Ah Qiao, good Ah Qiao, senior brother is not murdering you." I am, my head hurts, and my voice is higher unconsciously. Don't be mad at me, okay? ”

Ling Bo looked at Song Qingshu and felt that he didn't look like he was lying to himself, so he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said, "Then I won't cry, can you forgive me?" ”

This ghost spirit spirit is really not at a loss, Song Qingshu couldn't do it for a while, and said helplessly: "Okay, as long as you promise me not to go to Tianzhu Mountain, I won't be angry." ”

Ling Bo clapped his hands and said happily: "Don't go, don't go, thank you Senior Brother Song." Saying that, he couldn't jump up and leave, and he didn't forget to say: "Senior Brother Qingfeng, Senior Brother Song's medicine has been spilled, remember to boil him another bowl." ”

Ling Bo jumped back to his mother's residence, just in time to see Yang Ruji packing his clothes. The child is the most active, and when he sees it, he says, "Auntie, do you want to go out?" I'm going too, I'm going, I'm going to see the white geese swimming. "She grew up to five or six years old, and the farthest was to be a guest at the farmer's house at the foot of Wudang Mountain, watching the rabbits, ducks and geese game, so that she only had to go down the mountain to inspect when her mother did, after all, Song Yuanqiao's wife died early, and Yang Ruji was like a Wudang grandmother, and she had the obligation to supervise these attached farmers, so that they could give birth with peace of mind.

At this time, Yu Lianzhou was also meditating in the house, he knew that his wife was far away this time, and he couldn't take his daughter to make trouble, so he said: "You were still making trouble yesterday to catch monkeys with your seventh uncle, why did you change your mind today?" What's the matter, what did your brother Qingshu say about you? ”

Ling Bo was really turned his attention and replied, "No, Brother Qingshu has already forgiven me, but he wants me to promise him not to go to Tianzhu Peak to catch monkeys." ”

The Yu couple looked at each other and smiled, as if they were sent: "That's your Senior Brother Song loves you, no matter how naughty you are this little monkey, you can not be as flexible as those golden monkeys, if you chase it, a slippery foot is not fun." If you want to go to the mountain peak to play, wait until you and your father have practiced the 'Tiyun Zong'. ”

Yu Lianzhou also said: "You said that your seventh uncle raised monkeys, is he as naughty as you children?" He was practicing light skills, and when he released the prime-aged male monkey to go up the mountain, he could catch up on foot, and this light skill would be considered a small success. Now he doesn't need it anymore. "It was Zhang Sanfeng who thought that this little apprentice was good at everything, but his temper was too hot and his mind was not calm enough, so he ordered him to keep this old monkey and wake up often, but it was not good to say this to the juniors.

Ling Bo was not convinced, and said: "I also want to learn martial arts, just like Senior Brother Chang, but my father always asked me to stand on the pile and meditate, and he didn't let me move for a few hours." So when will I be able to practice martial arts? ”

Although Yu Lianzhou is strict, Ling Bo is born with this eccentric temper, if he really realizes that he is wrong, he is not afraid of punishment, but if he is not convinced, he will never be honest and obedient, and he can always tell some crooked reasoning. Yu Lianzhou wanted to put on a strict father posture at first and tell his daughter to be obedient, but after a few times, he found that his nature was difficult to change, and he actually loved his daughter very much, so he had to change his strategy and patiently preached to her: "Learning martial arts is the same as writing and embroidering, the key is to lay a good foundation, not to mention us, even your master, it is also from the most basic meditation practice." He can be an old man, can't you? ”

Ling Bo tilted his head, as if to consider whether his father's words made sense, and suddenly heard someone outside say: "Second uncle, uncle, too master has invited two." ”

The Yu couple looked at each other when they heard this, and they felt a little strange in their hearts, but the master did not dare to delay his life, and hurriedly went to the Qingxu Hall together. Zhang Sanfeng was still dressed in a gray preaching robe, with white hair and a slightly tired look, Song Yuanqiao was standing aside, he had already undertaken most of the general affairs of Wudang at this time, Yu Lianzhou saw this, and understood that he must be talking about business today.

Several people saw that the ceremony was over, and sure enough, they heard Zhang Sanfeng say: "Rushang, I was in retreat yesterday, and I heard that you came to resign and prepare to go down the mountain." ”

When Yang Ruji heard this, he lowered his head and said, "Yes, Master, you and Senior Brother know about the disciple's past. Today, the sixth junior brother suffered such a great humiliation, and it can't be said that it was also my fault in karmic reincarnation. In that case, I have to find out about it. She has been married to Wudang for many years, whether it is Taoism or martial arts, Zhang Sanfeng taught her the same as her own disciples, and called herself a "disciple" with her.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, Song Yuanqiao was soft-hearted and kind-hearted, and he wanted to persuade his younger brothers and sisters, but he felt embarrassed and didn't know how to speak, so he overheard the master say: "Since this is the case, I won't stop you as a teacher." But there is one thing, take Ah Qiao with you. ”