"Yang Xue?"

Song Qingshu didn't expect Master Tai to ask Yang Xue about it, as for the hidden martial arts, he had guessed before.

"Yes." Zhang Sanfeng smiled.

Song Qingshu saw Master Tai ask like this, and told him about meeting Yang Xue before.

He didn't say anything about the last ten years.

Yang Xue left a ten-year covenant with obvious intention of deliberately concealing it, and he discovered it himself.

"Swordsmanship?" Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Yes." Song Qingshu explained: "There are many similarities between that sword technique and the twenty-four character exercises you deduced, Master Tai. ”

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed a deep look, but it quickly disappeared, flashed, and said with a smile.

"Show Master Tai."

"Okay." Song Qingshu got up and walked to the open space and began to practice.

He is now very proficient in the swordsmanship taught by Yang Xue, and he has a good comprehension.

But I still think there is a little problem.

It's great to have Master Tai's guidance now.

On the deck, Song Qingshu's sword moves were light, fast, and erratic.

The long sword in his hand changes flexibly, and his body shape and sword moves are elusive.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu who was practicing in front of him, and his eyes changed.

Song Qingshu's figure unconsciously coincided with the figure of a senior.

It's too much of a resemblance.

This is the shadow of the Jade Girl Suxin Sword!

Condor Hero!

At the beginning, the Condor Hero instructed him, and he had seen this swordsmanship.

Zhang Sanfeng saw a lot from Song Qingshu's drill, although there were some things missing, but the core was right.

After a while, Song Qingshu finished the drill and looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master Tai, is there any problem?"

"Good understanding." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and waved his hand to let Song Qingshu sit down.

Song Qingshu looked at Master Tai with some doubts.

Good realization?

This?

He wanted Master Tai to give him some advice.

"Master Tai, I think it seems to be a shortcoming."

"Internal forces." Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly: "This swordsmanship is very profound, and when you get out of the sword, you need internal force to support it." ”

"You are a little lacking in internal strength, so I feel a little unsmooth."

"Just slow down."

Song Qingshu pondered and began to think about it.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't make a sound, but looked at Song Qingshu quietly.

He saw a lot of things from swordsmanship.

Jade Girl Suxin Sword, this is a double swordsmanship.

Song Qingshu, Yang Xue......

He was sure that the relationship between Song Qingshu and Yang Xue was not so simple.

I sighed softly in my heart.

After a long time, Song Qingshu suddenly woke up and looked at Master Tai with great excitement.

"Master Tai, I'll try again."

"Go ahead." Zhang Sanfeng nodded.

This time, Song Qingshu's sword moves were much slower than before, fast in some places and slow in others.

What didn't feel smooth before, it was obviously much smoother.

At this moment he understood, no wonder he felt wrong before.

"Master, I understand." Song Qingshu looked excited after the drill.

He is sure that as long as his internal strength improves, his strength will increase a lot.

After that, Song Qingshu asked some doubts about martial arts, as well as cultivation questions.

Zhang Sanfeng waited for Song Qingshu at the bottom of the mountain just to give some advice.

Now face Song Qingshu's doubts and answer them one by one.

He was very pleased with Song Qingshu's strength.

It's gratifying and a little worried.

It's too fast.

Song Qingshu grew up too fast.

When a person reaches a certain strength, he will come into contact with some things, and Song Qingshu's character is not suitable.

Night falls.

Zhang Sanfeng returned to the room, passed the letters one by one, and stood at the window and meditated for a long time.

Then he spoke slowly.

"Wang He, let Qingshu come over."

"Yes, Master." Outside the door, Wang He responded.

In a moment, Song Qingshu came over quickly, he was originally cultivating, and when he heard Wang He's message, he quickly ran over.

"Master Tai." Song Qingshu saluted respectfully.

Zhang Sanfeng stood at the window and did not look at Song Qingshu, but looked outside, and a deep voice sounded.

"Do you remember what you asked?"

"Hidden martial arts?"

"Qingshu...... Do you want to know about the Yang family and the people hidden in the martial arts? ”

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's body directly tensed, and his heart was shocked.

Master Tai's voice ......

He has followed Master Tai since he was a child, and he has never heard Master Tai's tone so serious and cautious.

Master Tai asked what this meant.

Let him know?

Master Sandu said that this time it was very secretive, and there were very few people who knew about it.

His father, the abbot of Shaolin, didn't know.

"Master Tai, I don't want to!" Song Qingshu took a deep breath and his tone was very resolute.

There was silence in the room for a long time.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the window like that, and Song Qingshu waited quietly.

After a long time, Zhang Sanfeng's calm voice sounded.

"Go ahead."

"Master Tai knows."

"Master Tai......" Song Qingshu wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master Tai knows."

"Go ahead."

Song Qingshu stood there and looked at Master Tai's figure for a long time, and then walked out with a slight respectful salute.

On the deck, the river breeze was blowing in his face, and Song Qingshu stood there motionless, his eyes extremely struggling.

He knew what Master Tai meant by what he had just said.

If he chooses to know the secrets of the Yang family, it means that he is likely to participate in it in the future.

He respects that group of people and admires that group of people.

But that doesn't mean he wants to be like that.

He didn't have that kind of awareness!

His idea has always been very simple, just live freely and freely.

He doesn't want to carry too much, just keep Wudang!

Stop the tragedy of the fifth uncle Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and then heal the third uncle Yu Daiyan.

After the battle of Guangmingding, let my father and others not be trapped by Zhao Min, and prevent Zhao Min's army from pressing into Wudang.

In the end, he let the uncles enjoy their old age in peace.

That's enough.

Too much, he didn't want to.

"Master Tai, I'm sorry!" Song Qingshu turned his head and saluted slightly.

He really didn't have that kind of awareness.

At least, now he doesn't.

This night, Song Qingshu tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He didn't know what Master Tai would think of his decision.

Disappointed? Think he's not responsible?

Or something else?

He didn't know......

Master Tai is 100 years old, and he is still guarding the martial arts and the Yuan royal family.

And he ...... Directly refused!

The refusal was so crisp!

Zhang Sanfeng stood at the window and looked at the dark night sky for a long time.

"It's okay if you don't know."

"Something should be over in our lifetime."

"The heirs of Wudang also moved, did you really kill me?"

Ever since he received Song Qingshu's letter from Wudang, he wasn't ready to talk to the royal family so simply.

Everything is about strength, and if you cripple some people, they will understand.

He asked Song Qingshu because he respected Song Qingshu's choice.

If Song Qingshu chooses to know about the hidden affairs of the rivers and lakes, he will take Song Qingshu over.

Song Qingshu chose not to want to know, then he would resist everything and end it all before he died.

Early the next morning.

When Song Qingshu came out, Zhang Sanfeng stood on the deck and played Wudang long fists.

Seeing Song Qingshu, he showed a kind smile.

"Come, with Master Tai."

"I haven't taken you for a morning exercise for some days."

"Master Tai......" Song Qingshu looked at Master Tai's kind smile, and his heart trembled.

Master Tai didn't blame him.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu's struggling eyes and nodded slightly.

Song Qingshu quickly ran over and practiced with Master Tai in the morning.

In the next few days, in addition to asking Master Tai about cultivation, Song Qingshu followed Master Tai to practice in the morning.

Except for asking Song Qingshu at the beginning, Zhang Sanfeng never mentioned the things that the rivers and lakes concealed.

It's as if nothing happened.

Such peaceful days lasted until the end of the 9th day.

On this day, Song Qingshu followed Zhang Sanfeng in the morning exercise, and the morning exercise ended.

Zhang Sanfeng patted Song Qingshu: "You should go." ”

"Everything has a master."

"Don't think about it."

"Master Tai, aren't you going back to Wudang?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

He always thought that Master Tai was just talking to the Yuan Room Flying Pigeon Messenger.

Now, it seems, he was wrong.

Is this going to meet?

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly: "Go ahead." ”

Song Qingshu saw that Master Tai didn't want to say anything, so he saluted slightly, and the people of Wudang had already put down the boat.

Song Qingshu sat in a small boat and headed towards the ferry in the distance.

His eyes kept looking at Master Tai who was standing on the bow of the boat.

He has seen this figure for countless years, but this time he doesn't know why, he feels sad.

No one in Wudang!

No one in the Central Plains!

At the age of 100, we have to rush!

"Did I make the wrong choice?"

Song Qingshu tortured himself in his heart, is he selfish?

Don't have a sense of responsibility in your heart?

There is no righteousness in the heart?

He didn't know.

He's hesitant right now.

In the teahouse next to the ferry, Song Qingshu sat quietly, he thought for a long time, but there was still no answer.

What can I do?

He can't do anything, his strength is indeed improving quickly, but it's still too bad.

I don't know how long later, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Childe ......"

Song Qingshu woke up from his contemplation and looked at Qi Mu and the group of people around him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Qi Mu laughed: "What are we here." ”

"Childe asked us to wait for you, and we will wait for you."

"Childe got on Wudang's ship, and we have been following Childe."

"We'll be here after Childe gets off the boat."

Others chimed in.

"Yes, we've been following."

"Childe, where are we going now?"

“……”

Song Qingshu looked at everyone and laughed: "Let's come together." ”

"It's good to have a companion along the way."

"Let's go!"

The people mounted their horses and departed.

Qi Mu and the other twelve people were originally going to follow Song Qingshu, but they didn't ask the destination, they followed directly.

On the horse, Qi Mu asked curiously, "Childe, what were you thinking before?" ”

"We've been watching you for a long time."

Song Qingshu smiled: "It's nothing, I just feel that my strength is a little poor." ”

"......Forehead" Qi Mu, and the people around him were stunned for a while.

Poor strength?

Childe's strength is still poor?

How old is Childe?

Qi Mu said with a smile: "Childe is now famous all over the world, and he will definitely be a first-class master in a few years." ”

"The matter of martial arts is not in a hurry."

Song Qingshu pondered for a moment and laughed.

"Yes."

"Lao Qi, you're right!"

He himself turned his horns before, even if he knew what the rivers and lakes were hiding could change.

What's the use of his strength?

Strength is fundamental.

More on that later.

At least the strength has become stronger.

Now let's settle the matter at hand.

The gates were sent to the Western Regions, and he informed Yang Xue and Wulin to hide the group of people and heal the third uncle's injuries.

"Driving ......"

"Driving ......"

Song Qingshu pulled the reins, and the previous decadence was swept away.

Qi Mu and the others laughed when they saw that Song Qingshu had regained his previous vigor again.

Chased after it.

"Driving ......"

"Driving ......"

“……”

At nightfall.

Everyone was resting in a forest, and Qi Mu received a message from the Heavenly Eagle Sect and quickly handed it to Song Qingshu.

"Childe, there is a result on the Shaolin side."

Song Qingshu took it and looked at it, his eyes gathered.

It's almost the same as he guessed, but there are also changes.

Sixteen people from the Shaolin Temple were removed, including Cheng Kun's hidden identity, Yuan Zhen.

The whole river and lake are looking for these people, and portraits are everywhere.

The time to set out for the Western Regions was three months later, in the Kunlun faction.

The change is Wudang!

All the other major sects had to escort the injured disciples, but Wudang did not.

So his father, second uncle, fourth uncle, and sixth uncle went to Niujiao Mountain together!

Where is the news of the Mingjiao Tianzimen, the trace of Yang Xiao.

They are looking for Ji Xiaofu!

There are only 2 major events in Wudang.

One is the third uncle's injury, and the other is the fiancée of the sixth uncle Yin Liting, Ji Xiaofu!

Now that the matter of the third uncle has found the root, as long as the three of them leave for the Western Regions.

And now, Wudang's goal is to solve Ji Xiaofu's matter, but the sixth uncle's wish.

"Yang Xiao!"

"Yang Xiao!!"

Song Qingshu kept chattering and looked at Qi Mu: "Is this news accurate?" ”

"Yang Xiao's?"

Qi Mu nodded: "The news is definitely no problem, someone from the Heavenly Eagle Sect has seen it with their own eyes." ”

"Because of the cooperation between Red Maple Forest and Mingjiao, our relationship has improved a lot."

"You can't go wrong."

Song Qingshu pondered, Yang Xiao was really powerful.

Father, has the second uncle ever beaten him?

Although he had seen the strength of his father and second uncle in Shaolin before, he still felt that it was not enough.

Mainly because of the strength shown by his grandfather, the white-eyed eagle king, is very strong.

The victory against the Master of Emptiness is too fast, too easy.

Yang Xiao and his grandfather, the white-eyed eagle king, are also between them.

Wudang can't do it!

If you change the time, it's okay to fight, at most it will be injured, and Yang Xiao's death may not be big.

Yang Xiao is very arrogant, and he can see that he was angry and killed his senior brother Gu Hongzi back then.

Not at this point in time, if you get injured, you will be in big trouble to go to the Western Regions.

The Western Regions is not as simple as the major sects think.

Even if Wudang is injured, he will not miss the trip to the Western Regions, after all, this is the revenge of the third uncle Yu Daiyan, and it has been pressed in the hearts of the Wudang Seven Heroes for countless years.

"We can't meet."

"Absolutely no meeting."

"How can you stop it?"

Song Qingshu leaned aside and pondered, this question was a bit troublesome.

It was rare for him to send a letter to Wudang to say that Wudang couldn't beat Yang Xiao? Isn't this sick?

In the martial arts, no one knows whether they win or lose without fighting.

What's more, the second uncle, father, and Wudang are not ordinary people.

Who hasn't been a little arrogant.

(End of chapter)