A courtyard in Wudang.

This is where Qi Mu lives, and he has already come to Wudang after Song Qingshu's accident.

It's been half a year now.

These days, he has been worried about Song Qingshu's situation.

He didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so seriously injured.

"Senior Brother Song......"

"Senior Brother Song......"

Qi Mu heard the shouts outside, his eyes were extremely excited, and he ran out directly.

I saw that not far away, Song Qingshu was wearing a loose Taoist robe and walked over slowly.

"Childe ......"

Qi Mu ran over quickly, originally he had a lot of things to say, but now he couldn't say a word when he saw Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu saw a lot in Qi Mu's eyes, worried, excited, and so on......

"Lao Qi, I'm fine."

"Go in and say."

"Good, good, good." Qi Mu said three good words in a row.

He has been looking for Song Qingshu these days, and finally he endured it.

The people in Wudang said that Song Qingshu's situation was very bad, and he had no internal strength.

The two went straight into the house.

Qi Mu looked at Song Qingshu without saying a word, he didn't know what to say.

Song Qingshu was just about to pour tea, Qi Mu took the first step and said with a smile: "Son, I'll come." ”

Song Qingshu took a sip of the teacup.

"I'm fine."

"Internal strength is recovering, don't worry."

"You tell your grandfather and uncle, I'm fine, I'm fine."

Qi Mu was stunned for a while, and directly grabbed Song Qingshu's hand, extremely excited.

"Childe, really."

"Okay?"

"Recovered?"

"That's great, that's great......"

"Great."

“……”

The words were incoherent, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger.

"You take revenge on me, let it go......" Song Qingshu felt the pain in his arm and scolded with a smile.

"Ah......" Qi Mu smiled and hurriedly withdrew.

Song Qingshu knew that Qi Mu was worried about him, so he explained his situation.

Grandpa and uncle need to reassure them.

"I still have a few more years to go."

"Don't worry."

Qi Mu didn't care about the time, as long as he could recover.

"It's good that Childe can recover."

"Does Childe have any other orders?"

Song Qingshu smiled and shook his head slightly: "I'm fine." ”

"How is the Aquila Sect?"

Qi Mu opened his mouth and said, "Very good, we have already given them the things we promised Tang Yang." ”

"Everything is fine."

"It's just that the uprising failed."

"Yes." Song Qingshu responded, not paying much attention.

There were too many failed uprisings at this point in time.

"Let's go, after eating with me, you can leave Wudang."

Qi Mu hesitated slightly: "Childe, why don't I stay in Wudang." ”

"I'll convey any arrangements in a timely manner."

Song Qingshu got up with a smile: "What to convey, I won't leave Wudang for a few years." ”

"Even if I want to do something, this body doesn't support it."

"Be careful outside, if you encounter any danger, contact the people in Wudang."

Seeing Song Qingshu like this, Qi Mu didn't say much.

The two of them walked outside.

The people of Wudang were very happy to see that Song Qingshu was not decadent, and there were people who greeted them along the way.

Song Qingshu nodded in response, he also knew that this time had worried many people.

Around noon.

Song Qingshu sent Qi Mu away from Wudang Mountain.

At the same time, I explained to those people who were hiding in the beggar gang, don't contact me if you have nothing to do, just stay in the beggar gang.

At the gate of Wudang Mountain, Qi Mu rode away, and Song Qingshu looked at Qi Mu's back for a long time.

"This ...... Am I done? ”

Song Qingshu has been thinking a lot these days, Jianghu, Wudang, Wuxue, Tianying Sect, Zhang Wuji...... Wait a minute.

He once thought he was useless, completely finished.

Unexpectedly, he recovered his internal strength today.

Master Tai must have known about it a long time ago, and was just waiting for him to change.

"Young and ignorant, ......"

"Yang Xue, did you guess it a long time ago?"

Song Qingshu sat directly on the steps, and now that he thinks back, the reason why Yang Xue sent the second half of the Nine Yin True Scripture was because he knew that he would fall in Shaolin.

And it was a fiasco.

The result was the same as Yang Xue guessed, if there was no martial arts behind the Nine Yin True Scripture, he really didn't have any chance of turning the tables.

Whether it is Master Tai, or father, or second uncle, or third uncle...... Grandpa and so on......

Everyone saw his problem, but they knew that persuasion was useless, so they had that Shaolin challenge.

Not far away, Song Yuanqiao walked over slowly.

The surrounding disciples were about to shout, but they were stopped by Song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao already knew that Song Qingshu was beginning to recover his internal strength, and the master had told them a long time ago.

"Figured it out." Song Yuanqiao sat next to Song Qingshu and asked softly.

"Father." Song Qingshu looked at Song Yuanqiao and smiled.

"Understood."

"It's going too smooth, it's going to be too much."

"The starting point is too high."

"It's good to fail once."

Song Yuanqiao was very relieved to see that Song Qingshu wanted to understand, and for half a year, he had been waiting for Song Qingshu's transformation.

"Recover well."

"After that, my father doesn't care about you, Wudang doesn't care about you, you can go your own way."

Song Qingshu looked at his father's smile and was silent for a moment.

"Father, am I not selfish."

Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu's eyes, and his heart trembled: "No." ”

"Very good."

"Go the way you want to go and live your own life."

"Wudang has us, we have accepted disciples now, and Wudang will pass it on."

"Your martial arts talent is very good, you shouldn't be bound by these."

"Shaolin has three monks and gods, and Wudang has masters, these are the pillars of a sect."

"No matter where you go, you are a Wudang person, and you will become the pillar of Wudang in the future, no one doubts this."

"Come back when you're tired, and if you want to stop, it's always here."

"Father......" Song Qingshu wanted to say something, but was directly interrupted by Song Yuanqiao.

Some nostalgic voices rang out.

"Qingshu...... I used to wonder what it would be like for you to take over Wudang. ”

"Your character, the relationship of the Aquila Sect, the identity of Mowgli."

"It's complicated."

"I don't know what will happen in the end."

"I know the panic in your heart, what do you think of Wudang, your master, me, your second uncle, third uncle, grandfather...... Wait, paying too much for you. ”

"And you've always wanted to go your own way."

"Don't have this kind of thought, you are my son, you are the heir of Wudang, your second uncle, third uncle, we are like brothers."

"Your grandfather, the White-eyed Eagle King, your uncle, King Yin Ye, we just love you."

"We watch you make mistakes and then we make you correct, and that's what we should do."

"As for what path you take, you decide for yourself."

"It's just like when you did to Wuji, you are big, he is small, you love him and take care of him."

Song Qingshu looked at his father Song Yuanqiao's eyes and was silent for a long time.

"Father, have you ever thought that you will take over Wudang?"

Song Yuanqiao laughed: "No, in fact, I always thought that your second uncle was more suitable than me." ”

"At least that's the point in time."

"If the world is peaceful, I may be a little more suitable than your second uncle, but now that the world is in turmoil, your second uncle is more suitable than me."

"But you don't know about your second uncle."

"The Seven Heroes of Wudang are like brothers, I am the biggest, so I took over Wudang, in fact, it is just a name."

"We brothers and sisters don't care."

Song Qingshu was slightly stunned, he never thought that his father would say such a thing.

Song Yuanqiao patted Song Qingshu and said with a smile: "You are also older now, and you have something to say." ”

In the time that followed, the two talked a lot.

Most of the time, Song Yuanqiao was talking, and Song Qingshu was just an observer, occasionally asking.

Song Yuanqiao said a lot about the past of Wudang, as well as interesting stories about the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

Song Qingshu could clearly feel the changes in his father.

It was the first time he had an open heart-to-heart conversation with his father.

It wasn't until nightfall that the two left.

Early the next morning......

When Song Qingshu came to Houshan for morning exercise again, he found that Master Tai was no longer there.

There was some doubt in his eyes.

After the morning exercise, he came directly to Master Tai.

The result was that Master Tai was in retreat, and I don't know when he would get out.

Song Qingshu looked puzzled: "It's been a retreat so soon." ”

"Did Master Tai calculate the time?"

He was only able to recover his internal strength yesterday, and Master Tai will retreat today.

But he didn't think much of it.

In the days that followed, Song Qingshu returned to the calm of all his previous behaviors, and every day in addition to morning exercises, he checked some of Master Tai's experiences in the study.

As the days passed, Wudang became more and more busy.

Except for his father, the Wudang Seven Heroes rarely return to Wudang, up to 2 times a year.

Most of them only come back at the end of the year.

The most idle person in the entire Wudang is only Song Qingshu.

A year ago, Song Qingshu began to check some information.

After Song Yuanqiao talked to Song Qingshu that day, he basically didn't ask about Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu can watch whatever he wants, and check whatever he wants.

"It's a complete mess." Song Qingshu looked at the information and shook his head.

Whether it is the major sects, or Wudang, or Shaolin, or the Heavenly Eagle Sect, or the Ming Sect......

It's too messy.

In recent years, the contradictions between the various gates and the Ming religion have become bigger and bigger, and various uprisings, military supplies, and rich merchants have become more and more conflicted.

The Mingjiao uprising needed money and support, and the means became more and more excessive.

This year......

April

Qi Mu came to Wudang, and it had been four years since he last left Wudang.

Wudang back mountain.

Song Qingshu sat alone on the bluestone.

"Childe......" Qi Mu came to the back mountain, his voice was a little hurried.

Song Qingshu turned his head to look at Qi Mu, Qi Mu at this time was no different from before, except that there was an extra visible scar on his face.

"Sit." Song Qingshu smiled.

Qi Mu quickly ran over: "Xie Xun is missing!" ”

"Chen Youliang has been looking for 4 years overseas, and now there is news."

Song Qingshu was silent for a few seconds: "How many people know about this news?" ”

Qi Mu said: "Except for Chen Youliang's cronies, there is only me." ”

"I didn't tell the sect leader, King Yin Ye."

Song Qingshu nodded: "Just look at it, don't care." ”

There was some confusion in Qi Mu's eyes: "That dragon slaying knife?" ”

"It's still early." Song Qingshu explained with a smile: "There is someone behind Chen Youliang. ”

"Chen Youliang is also looking for death when he finds it, is he Xie Xun's opponent?"

"Let the others be careful."

Qi Mu was right to think about it, Chen Youliang was not an opponent when he found Xie Xun.

"I see."

"Childe, how are you hurting?"

"Okay." Song Qingshu laughed: "What about you? It's been a lot of fame lately. ”

"I broke into the Haisha Pie some time ago, and you are also a celebrity now."

Qi Mu smiled awkwardly, his strength had been steadily improving since he was taught by Yu Lianzhou.

It's been a few years now, and it's normal to make progress.

"Childe doesn't go out for a walk."

Song Qingshu smiled: "It's almost there." ”

"It's just not as high-profile as it used to be, and now I'm a waste in the eyes of many people."

Qi Mu laughed.

Few people know about Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu has been in Wudang for the past four years, and many people think that Song Qingshu is not well.

Or you can't get off Wudang at all.

"When will Gongzi go to Wudang, I will be with you."

Song Qingshu said: "No, I'll be alone this time." ”

"You're just in time, I was going to ask you to come over."

"Follow me to the study."

A moment later, the two came to the study.

Song Qingshu wrote a letter, and Qi Mu watched from the sidelines, his eyes were extremely shocked.

He never thought that Song Qingshu would let him retreat in the Heavenly Eagle Sect.

And it's 2 years.

"Childe ......"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "Listen to me, find a chance, you let the people in the beggar gang come back too, and you all go back to the headquarters of the Heavenly Eagle Sect." ”

"In the past few years, we have improved our strength."

"I ......" Qi Mu wanted to refuse, but looking at Song Qingshu's eyes, he still responded.

He rarely saw Song Qingshu's eyes so solemn.

This is certainly not a small matter.

"I see."

"I went."

After Song Qingshu sent Qi Mu away, his eyes became fierce.

Qi Mu and the others must retreat, and they can only be at the headquarters of the Heavenly Eagle Sect.

Emei, Shaolin's recent moves have become bigger and bigger, and the precursor to the siege of Guangming Ding has begun.

Not long ago, Emei and Shaolin came to write at the same time.

Apparently it has been decided.

The Heavenly Eagle Sect will definitely support the Ming Sect, where there will be a lot of deaths, Qi Mu and the others are likely to die in the past.

This time they can only hide!

(End of chapter)