I don't know how long it took, Song Qingshu gradually felt cold in his body, woke up slowly, only to feel that he was lying under a soft quilt, and fell asleep again!

I only heard a gentle voice reach his ears: "Song Shaoxia, are you awake?"

After Song Qingshu heard this, he opened his eyes again, and saw a pair of wonderful eyes staring at him, his eyes were full of care, and said, "Who are you?

The man said: "Song Shaoxia, have you forgotten? I am the one who was rescued by you in the forest?"

Song Qingshu took a closer look, and sure enough, the girl who was almost persecuted by the deer stick in the forest, saw that although she was wearing a coarse cloth shirt, she couldn't stop the innate beauty, no wonder the deer stick guest would be interested in it! He looked around again, only to find that he was lying on a wooden bed, and there was only another table, seven or eight chairs, and a cabinet around the room, which was extremely shabby, and said, "Girl, thank you very much!"

The girl's face turned red, and she said, "Don't say that, I should thank you so much! If it weren't for you, I would have been ...... long ago."

Song Qingshu understood her thoughts and said: "When the road is uneven, drawing a sword to help is what my children should do, and the girl doesn't need to say thank you." Fu asked again, "Is this your home?"

The girl said: "This is my house, we are here in Sunjiazhuang, after those two wicked people left, I saw you faint, so I dragged you back from the forest!"

Song Qingshu saw that she was a weak woman, and actually dragged herself all the way home from the forest, seeing how difficult it was for her thin body to carry herself, she suddenly felt grateful in her heart, and said, "Girl, in fact, why did you save me?"

The girl was puzzled, "If I don't bring you back, if those two bad people come back, won't they die?"

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "I am a damned person, even if I am killed, I deserve it!"

The girl's heart was full of questions, and she said, "How can you be a damned person if you are desperate to save me?"

Song Qingshu didn't want to say more, propped his hands on the bed, barely stood up, and said: "Thank you girl for saving me, it's just that a lonely man and a widow are in the same room, it's inconvenient, I should go!"

The girl hurriedly supported Song Qingshu and said, "Song Shaoxia, you are injured now, let's recuperate here, don't worry, although we are a Zhuangzi here, there are few people in the whole village, and there are few outsiders here, so you can rest assured that you can recuperate here, right?"

Song Qingshu wanted to stand up and leave forcibly, but he was really powerless, so he had to lie down again, and said, "In this way, Miss Lao bothered!"

The girl was overjoyed and said, "You can rest first!" Then she turned and withdrew from the room!

After about an hour like this, the girl pushed the door in again, and brought a plate in her hand, and there was a bowl of rice and two side dishes in the plate! The girl said: "Song Shaoxia, we don't have anything good to entertain you in the wilderness here, but I'm sorry!"

Song Qingshu said: "Girl, I'm sorry for you!"

The girl said happily: "Song Shaoxia, don't call me a girl in the future, girl, my name is Sun Xiaomiao, in the future, you can call me Xiaomiao!"

Song Qingshu instantly had a kind feeling for this girl, and couldn't help but say, "Xiao Miao?"

Xiao Miao heard him call herself, and she was very happy in her heart, and said, "Song Shaoxia, can I call you Brother Song in the future?"

Song Qingshu said: "You like it, let it be you!"

Xiao Miao smiled and said, "Okay, Brother Song!" Then he said, "Brother Song, I'll help you untie the bandage on your face first!"

Song Qingshu's face was wrapped in gauze, but it was also really uncomfortable, it had always been replaced by Master Zhang Zhenren for himself, and it was changed every two days!

Xiao Miao untied the bandage on Song Qingshu's face, she moved very lightly, she was afraid that she would hurt Song Qingshu, after completely untying it, Xiao Miao fixed her eyes and suddenly screamed: "Ah!"

It turned out that Song Qingshu's eyes were highlighted by Yu Lianzhou's double thunderous eyes, his facial features were distorted, and his face was very terrifying, no wonder Xiao Miao was startled. Song Qingshu said lightly: "I'm sorry, Xiao Miao, I scared you!"

Xiao Miao hurriedly got up, calmed down, and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Song, I ......"

Song Qingshu said: "This has nothing to do with you, the way I look now, anyone will be scared when they see it!"

Xiao Miao muttered, "Brother Song, you are so good, why did you become like this?"

Song Qingshu sighed and stopped talking!

Xiao Miao suddenly said firmly: "No matter what you are, you are my big brother Song!"

Song Qingshu suddenly felt a burst of warmth in his heart, since Mo Shenggu was killed by himself, everyone seemed quite disgusted when they saw him, no one had ever cared so much about him, two lines of tears fell in an instant, and he suddenly held Xiao Miao's hands and said, "You're not afraid of me, don't you hate me?"

Xiao Miao said: "How can I hate you, unless you dislike me......" Then he felt that his words were too abrupt, his cheeks flushed, he served the food, and said, "Brother Song, eat first?"

After the meal, Xiao Miao said: "Brother Song, the sun is very good outside, I'll help you go out to bask in the sun!"

Song Qingshu looked outside, although there were many houses, but there were no people in sight? suddenly remembered that Xiao Miao had said that this village was sparsely populated, and asked: "Xiao Miao, this village is so big, but why don't there seem to be many people? Also, what about your father?"

Xiao Miao looked at the sky and said: "A few years ago, the Mongolian Tartars and my Han family rebels had several battles here, and almost everyone in our village was killed by the Tartars, and the rest, walking, running, and running, there were few people!"

Song Qingshu instantly had an ominous premonition, and said, "Could it be that your father and mother were also killed by the Tartars?"

Xiao Miao responded: "Yes, that day the Tatar soldiers entered our village, they killed people everywhere, robbed us of food, my father was killed by a Mongolian soldier, my mother ......"

She paused at this point, and Song Qingshu seemed to have a premonition. Sure enough, she hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said, "My mother was insulted to death by several Tartar soldiers!" Then, tears rolled down!

Song Qingshu quickly knew that the Tartars were brutal and had committed many crimes, and he had long hated the Tartars, but today he heard Xiao Miao recount his story, although this kind of thing is too common in today's world, but he still has a deep hatred for the Tartars, and said angrily: "The Mongolian Tartars are simply inhumane!" After he scolded, he said to Xiao Miao: "Then how did you escape this catastrophe?"

Xiao Miao's crying gradually stopped, and said: "At that time, when the Tartars entered the village, my mother hid me in a rice jar and covered it with a lid, so I escaped!"

After Song Qingshu listened, he could feel the thrilling feeling at that time, but he was speechless for a while, the two were silent for a while, and after a while, Song Qingshu looked ahead and said: "I hope Zhang Wuji can lead the Mingjiao army to drive the Tartar soldiers out of the Central Plains as soon as possible, and have saved all the people from fire and water!"

Xiao Miao didn't know why, and said: "Zhang Wuji, who is Zhang Wuji? Mingjiao? Mingjiao, there is a Zhu Yuanzhang, I have heard of it, this Marshal Zhu is in the world, and he leads the army everywhere to attack the Tartars, and the Tartars in our village are repelled by Marshal Zhu!"

The two chatted until late at night, both feeling a little tired, and Xiao Miao helped Song Qingshu back to the house to rest!

The next day, Sun Xiaomiao put on a mask for Song Qingshu to cover his face, and Song Qingshu said in his heart: "I have no face to see anyone, wearing this mask, it is very good!"

After a few days like this, except for the face on Song Qingshu's face that could not be recovered, all other injuries on his body have healed! Sun Xiaomiao took care of Song Qingshu meticulously, and took care of her three meals a day, which made Song Qingshu grateful to her from the bottom of his heart!

On this day, Song Qingshu was tired in bed, and was about to go out for a walk, but he heard a sound of footsteps outside the door, Song Qingshu looked out of the window, but saw three people approaching.

Song Qingshu didn't have time to take a closer look, but only vaguely saw that the people who came were three old men, one of whom hung a long sword at his waist, and the three of them walked extremely fast, showing that they were all people with profound internal skills.

When they walked to the door, one of them said, "After driving so many miles, I think it's better to stop and rest and find some water to drink."

Another said: "Although this is a village, there has been no human habitation, where is the water?"

The first person said: "I'll call the door to see!" Then, he stepped forward and patted the door and said, "Is there anyone in the house?"

Xiao Miao was also surprised, looking at Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu nodded, Xiao Miao opened the door, and saw that there were three old men, and their clothes were no different from ordinary countrymen. Then he put his mind at ease and said, "Three old men, what are you doing?"

The old man who knocked on the door said, "Girl, quickly give the uncle some water!"

Another old man outside the door drank: "The third child, don't be rude!" Then he said to Xiao Miao: "Girl, the three of us are in a hurry, so our mouths are dry, I hope the girl will give us some water to drink, and we will reward you with a lot of money!" Then, he took out a silver ingot from his arms and handed it to Xiao Miao.

Xiao Miao hurriedly said: "The three old men, please come in, the tea is all available, but you want a lot of silver? Take it back quickly, please come in inside!" Then, the three old men were introduced into the room.

Xiao Miao said: "The three old men, please sit down at will, I'll make tea for you!"

The old man said, "There's Miss Lao!" and then sat down in the hall with the other two old men!

Song Qingshu was in the inner room, in fact, the door had not been closed tightly, leaving a slight gap, looking through the crack in the door, he was surprised, these three people were the masters under Zhao Min, named Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San. Among them, Ah Er and Ah San are the descendants of the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions, and Ah Da is indeed the former elder of the Beggar Gang, Fang Dongbai, nicknamed the "Eight-Armed Divine Sword".

He knew that these three people were as vicious as hemp, killing countless people, and their methods were no less vicious than the two elders of Xuanming, if he found out to the three of them, his own lives were not guaranteed, and he was afraid that Xiao Miao would also die, so he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere in the room, and only watched quietly.

Tilting less, Xiao Miao served three cups of tea and three plates of pastries, placed them on the table, and said: "Countrymen, there is nothing to entertain, please use the three old men indiscriminately, slack, and don't be surprised!"

That Fang Dongbai was very polite, and said a few words of thanks to Xiao Miao, and Ah San said: "Big brother, the little prince ordered us to come to find the county lord this time, but I don't know if we are in Wudang ......."

Before he could speak, Fang Dongbai coughed and showed him to stop, Xiao Miao knew that the three old men in front of him had a lot of money, so he didn't want to disturb them talking, and said, "Uncle, you talk slowly, I'll go prepare some food for you!" Without waiting for the three of them to speak, he went straight to the stove outside!

Seeing that Xiao Miao had gone, Ah San snorted and said, "Big brother, you are too cautious along the way, what do you know about this country girl?"

Ah Er said: "The eldest brother is cautious, and the younger brother has nothing to say, but he is just looking for the girl of the county lord, even if someone knows, it doesn't matter if he wants to come, right?"

Fang Dongbai picked up the tea bowl, drank it all, and said, "What do you know? If it's just to find the county lord, do you need me to wait?"

Ah Er and Ah San both heard something strange, and Ah Er said, "Big brother, could it be that there are other things?"

Ah Da was silent, only sat for a while, Ah Er and Ah San didn't dare to ask more, they always knew the boss's personality, if he was willing to say, he would naturally say, if he didn't want to say, it was useless to ask again, so they didn't say much.

Song Qingshu pondered in the room: "These three people said that they were ordered by the little prince to find the county lord?, ah, by the way, they must have come to Zhao Min on the order of Wang Baobao, the son of the king of Ruyang, but it seems that their tone is not so simple!"

After another moment, Fang Dongbai spoke: "Now that we have arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, I should also tell you! A major incident has happened in the rivers and lakes recently, do you know?"

Ah Er said: "Is it the Shaolin monk who was killed?" This matter has caused a stir in the rivers and lakes, and it is said that it is a killer sent by Wudang, of course I know!"

Ah San asked rhetorically: "Could it be that what we did in Wudang this trip has something to do with this matter?"

Fang Dongbai nodded: "Since the battle of the Shaomu Mountain Lion Slaughter Conference, the Ming army has been like a bamboo, and now my Dayuan has lost half of the country!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sneer in his heart: "It's a shame that you are still a famous figure in the martial arts, I can't imagine that you recognize a thief as a father to such an extent, and the Tartars slaughter my Han people, you are a Han without shame, and you have already regarded yourself as a great yuan!"

But he heard that Fang Dongbai continued: "The reason why our Yuan army is losing and retreating is precisely because the Central Plains martial arts and Mingjiao are united, and they are many Han people, and they are all strong in martial arts. So, think of a way to make them fight each other!"

Ah Er said, "Big brother, do you mean to make a divisive plan?"

Fang Dongbai said: "Yes, in terms of prestige and status in today's martial arts, the three major sects of Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei are the highest, so kill a few of their leaders, and then sow discord and make them kill each other, Shaolin's catastrophe is the first!"

Song Qingshu said in his heart: "It turns out that it is the Tartars who are making waves, twenty years ago, it was a few of you who had been vigorously killed by the third uncle who was crippled for life, and now he has come to kill the Shaolin monks and blame Wudang!" Suddenly he had a question in his heart: "The martial arts of the monks of the Tribulation are world-famous, although the martial arts of these people in front of them are strong, they may not be able to kill the Tribulation, and how can they make this finger twisting and soft swordsmanship?"

Ah Er and Ah San, then suddenly realized, Ah San said: "Then we are coming to Wudang this time?

Fang Dongbai shook his head and said: "No, we have already used the trick of killing the people of the Wudang faction to blame Shaolin twenty years ago, they will not be fooled again, besides, the four heroes of Wudang will not be able to take advantage of our three brothers!"

Ah Er said: "If you don't kill the people of the Wudang faction, then where do we come from?"

Fang Dongbai said: "I said just now, let Wudang, Emei, and Shaolin have a dislike for each other, and then kill each other, the major factions of the Central Plains martial arts, only these three factions are strong, and the rest are insignificant, these three factions are in chaos, the Ming army will be like losing an arm, my Dayuan can regain the upper hand, and the form of the world can return to the situation before the lion slaughter conference!"

Ah Er, although Ah San feels reasonable, he still doesn't know what to do on this trip?

Fang Dongbai said again: "The purpose of our coming here is to kill Zhou Zhiruo and cause civil strife between the Emei faction and Wudang!" After Song Qingshu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a while!

Ah San said: "If we want to kill Zhou Zhiruo, we should also go to Emei Mountain, but what are we doing when we come to Wudang!"

Fang Dongbai said: "The little prince received news that Zhou Zhiruo left a book in Emei and went to Wudang, so he ordered me to come and kill Zhou Zhiruo and seize the Nine Yin True Scripture!"

Ah San and Ah Er listened to the Nine Yin True Scripture, remembered that Zhou Zhiruo had this stunt Yang Wei Wulin at the Lion Slaughtering Conference, and thought for a while, and already understood, and said: "Yes, as long as you kill Zhou Zhiruo, you can get the Nine Yin True Scripture, think that although Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts are outstanding, but they have not reached the peak, fighting alone, we are not opponents, but you and I are three brothers together, and the killer will attack fiercely, and she can't resist it!

Fang Dongbai smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, that's right!" Then he sighed and said, "But before leaving, the little prince also specially instructed me to bring the county lord back to Dadu safely, this county lord is young and vigorous, and after being bewitched by Zhang Wuji, he doesn't even want his family and country, and he doesn't know where he is now?"

After Song Qingshu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back, knowing that if these three people succeeded, the martial arts would be in chaos, and he didn't know what year and month it would take to drive away the Tartars!

But I heard Ah San suddenly say: "Boss, is there something unknown about the younger brother?"

Fang Dongbai said: "You say!"

Ah San said: "Thinking about the strength of the martial arts of the monk of the catastrophe, only Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji, and the woman in the yellow shirt can win the three of them, even if Zhou Zhiruo is afraid, he may not be able to kill the catastrophe, and the highest martial arts in the court is the boss You, the younger brother really can't figure out who can kill him!"

Fang Dongbai said: "I can't figure this out either, the little prince said that he sent someone to kill the catastrophe, but he didn't say who it was?

Ah Er said: "Wulin has such a number one person, is it amazing? No, if there is really such a person in my palace, then kill Zhou Zhiruo, why do you still let me wait to come, just let that master come, he can kill the catastrophe, and he may not be able to kill Zhou Zhiruo if he wants to!"

Fang Dongbai said: "This section is exactly what I can't figure out!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but think in his heart, who in the martial arts could kill the catastrophe? and thought that they were going to kill Zhou Zhiruo and seize the Nine Yin True Scripture, he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead and his breath beating.

When Fang Dongbai and the other three heard this, they suddenly noticed that there was someone inside, Fang Dongbai glanced at Ah San, and Ah San suddenly understood. Immediately hit the door with a palm, what kind of skill Ah San is, the door was immediately cracked by this palm force, Song Qing's book was supported in front of the door, and it fell out in an instant!

Ah San said: "Who are you to eavesdrop here, what do you want to sneak around?" The three of them saw that Song Qingshu was wearing a mask, and they were all very surprised!

Although Ah San's palm power was all suffered by the door, Song Qingshu was not injured, but he was also shocked and restless, unable to lift his breath, only gasping on the ground, trying to get up but weak.

Ah San said: "What are you doing wearing a mask and pretending to be a ghost?" Immediately, his right hand was raised, his fingers were bent, and a volley shot out in the air. Song Qingshu's face mask was smashed into two pieces, but fortunately, he wanted to find out what happened, so he didn't take Song Qingshu's life!

They were all startled when they saw Song Qingshu's distorted facial features, although they had seen Song Qingshu in Wan'an Temple, but there was a world of difference between Song Qingshu and his current appearance at that time, how to recognize it now?

Ah Er was quite impatient and shouted, "Say, who are you?"

Song Qingshu couldn't speak, but he also knew that they were the big enemies of the Wudang faction, and his eyes stared at the three of them viciously.

Fang Dongbai and the others looked at Song Qingshu's terrible eyes and distorted face, and they were shocked, fortunately, it was daytime at this moment, if they met it at night, they would have to be frightened.

At this time, Xiao Miao heard something strange and hurriedly ran into the house, she helped Song Qingshu up, and the other party Dongbai and the other three said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the three old men, he didn't know why he offended the three of them, I'm here to make amends to the old man for him, I hope the three raise their noble hands and spare him!"

Ah Er shouted: "Who is he? Wearing a mask, he dares to sneakily hide in the house and eavesdrop on our conversation?"

Xiao Miao glanced at Song Qingshu, knowing that he must not reveal that he was a member of the Wudang faction, and gritted his teeth and said, "He...... He is my husband, because he has been injured and disfigured by wicked people in recent months, and he is afraid that he will go out and scare others, so he wears a mask and disturbs the old man, hoping that the old man will forgive his sins!"

Ah San said: "Then let me ask him, why didn't he speak? I don't think he is a good person?"

Song Qingshu scolded in his heart: "You are the most heinous wicked!" He was able to speak smoothly at this time, but he knew that if he was impulsive, he would harm himself and Xiao Miao's lives, so he held back his anger and did not speak.

Xiao Miao's heart moved, pretended to cry, and said: "Don't hide it from the old man, my husband was taken dumb medicine by the wicked, and he has ...... I can't speak anymore!" Then he cried out, and his crying was sincere.

Ah Er said: "Boss, kill it, right?"

Ah San was pre-starting, Fang Dongbai said: "Third child, stop!" Then he walked in front of Xiao Miao, looked at Xiao Miao's beautiful and agile face, and said, "Little girl, what's your name?"

Xiao Miao said: "My husband's surname is Song, his name is crazy, and the little woman's surname is Sun, and her single name is Miao!"

Fang Dongbai muttered: "If my girl hadn't died of illness back then, she should be as old as you now!" Then he took out a small bottle, put it on the table, and said: "Miss Sun, thank you for your hospitality, you don't want silver, this bottle contains elixir, or it can cure your husband's injuries, second, third, let's go!"

Ah Er Ah San hesitated, and said in his heart: "If the boss doesn't kill them, it's just that, and he even gives medicine?" Fang Dongbai said: "This Song madness is vain, there is no internal strength at all, and he is injured, obviously he doesn't know martial arts, a farmer in the countryside will not hinder us from doing anything, besides, we still have important things to do, it's best not to make extraneous branches, let's go!"

After Fang Dongbai finished speaking, he strode away, although Ah Er and Ah San were unwilling to let go of Song Qingshu, they did not dare to disobey the boss's order, and followed!

Song Qingshu just heard Xiao Miao say to that Fang Dongbai that he was his husband, and couldn't help but be grateful, and said, "Xiao Miao, why are you so stupid? Don't you care about your name?"

Xiao Miao laughed and said, "I just want you to be safe, besides, there are only two of us in our village, and no one else will know, what are you afraid of?" She looked at the vial on the table and said, "Is there medicine in this bottle?"

Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to what Xiao Miao said, and secretly said in his heart: "It's not good, they are going to kill Zhiruo, no, I have to inform Zhiruo!" Then he didn't say goodbye to Xiao Miao, and ran out of the way, Xiao Miao saw this and followed.

Over the past few days, after Xiao Miao's careful care, Song Qingshu has basically recovered, but if he walks around for a long time, his legs will still feel a dull pain. But for the sake of Zhou Zhiruo's safety, he completely ignored himself and rushed forward.

After a while, he returned to the forest hut, and he called loudly: "Zhiruo", "Zhiruo", but where is the shadow of Zhou Zhiruo?

He said in his heart: "Could it be that Zhiruo has already left?" But he immediately denied it, Zhiruo came to Wudang for herself, and now that she has disappeared mysteriously, how can she leave?

He knew that although Zhou Zhiruo's martial arts were progressing rapidly, the three of Fang Dongbai were really not idle people, not to mention, if Zhi Ruo was in the light, they were in the dark, if he really made a move, Zhi Ruo would definitely not be spared.

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and he couldn't find Zhiruo, so he had to surround the foot of Wudang Mountain and call Zhou Zhiruo loudly over and over again, hoping that he could hear it. If in normal times, Mo said that he didn't dare to call loudly in Wudang Mountain, even if he walked out of the hut, he would be frightened, for fear that he would be touched by someone in Wuzhong, and others would return it, in case he met his father and second uncle, he would definitely die. But at this moment, in order to find Zhiruo, he couldn't take care of much, he had already put life and death out of the way.

He ran around the mountain, calling with all his might, and finally his voice was hoarse, and he couldn't shout, he ran for a long time, he was exhausted, and he didn't have the strength to run, but after he rested for a while, he mustered up all his strength and shouted to the sky: "Zhiruo, where are you?" Then, his legs weakened, and he sat on the ground, but his mouth was still calling: "Zhiruo, where are you now? Don't meet those three wicked people......

"Brother Song, Miss Zhiruo is definitely not here, otherwise she will definitely be able to hear you if you call like this!" This voice was made by Xiao Miao, and she had been following Song Qingshu!

Song Qingshu saw that it was Xiao Miao, and hurriedly said: "Why did you come out, go back quickly, don't meet those wicked people again!"

Xiao Miaojiao said: "Don't, I don't want to go back, you run out like this, I ......" She wanted to say: "I'm worried about you!" but suddenly her cheeks flushed, but she couldn't speak, so she said: "Your injury is not healed yet!" She walked to Song Qingshu and sat down.

Song Qingshu has been with Xiao Miao for a long time, and she has taken care of her, and he has regarded her as his own relative in his heart, and said unconsciously: "Thank you!"

Xiao Miao said: "Brother Song, who is Zhiruo?"

Song Qingshu said: "She is the head of the famous Emei faction, and the three old men just now are going to plot to kill her!"

Xiao Miao said again: "Since she is the head of the Emei faction, her martial arts should be very high, I think she must be very beautiful, right?"

Song Qingshu said curiously: "You haven't seen her, how do you know that she is beautiful? Yes, she is the most beautiful woman in the world!"

Xiao Miao said lightly: "Seeing that you care about her so much, I know that you like her very much, you are a big hero, and what you can fancy must be a peerless beauty!"

Song Qingshu sneered and said, "I'm not a hero, I'm a martial arts scum!"

Xiao Miao hurriedly said: "How come? You rescued me from the bad guys, and I almost lost my life, if you are not a hero, who is still a hero?"

Song Qingshu has never been praised since he killed Mo Shenggu, and the chivalrous name of the jade-faced Meng Chang in the past is also gone, but I didn't expect that today at the foot of Wudang Mountain, there is a little girl praising herself, it is really like a lifetime, his heart is sour, his eyes are moist, and he can't wait to say all the words.

He said: "Xiao Miao, can I tell you a story? After finishing speaking, you won't think I'm a big hero, if you listen to my story, you feel that I'm a shameless person, you can leave me, I won't blame you!"

After Xiao Miao heard this, she didn't know where she got the courage, and suddenly grabbed Song Qingshu's hand and said, "No matter when and where, I will never leave you, unless you drive me away!"

Song Qingshu looked at her firm eyes, and somewhere there was a belief in his heart, a belief in survival, this was the first time he had the idea of survival after being seriously injured by Yu Daiyan.

He was born in the countryside, and was later taken to Wudang by his father, and when he became an adult, he went on an expedition to Guangming with the six major factions, and planted a bad relationship with Zhou Zhiruo, and was provoked by Chen Youliang, and killed the seventh uncle Mo Shenggu by mistake, and later went to Emei to take refuge in Zhou Zhiruo, and went to participate in the lion slaughter conference together, and was finally seriously injured by Yu Lianzhou, almost killed, how to be rescued by Zhang Zhenren and other things that passed through will all be said.

While listening, Xiao Miao kept thinking in her heart: "Why didn't I meet her earlier?" When Song Qingshu said the key point, she also asked questions, etc., when Song Qingshu finished speaking, she said: "Brother Song, I can't imagine that you have suffered so much for that Zhou girl, since she has come to you now, you can just go back with her?

Song Qingshu smiled miserably and said, "If I am in normal times, I am naturally very happy, and I am afraid that I can't do it, but now that I have become like this, where can I still be worthy of her?"

Xiao Miao heard him just say that his nickname is jade-faced Meng Chang, which must be very handsome, and said: "Since she came to you, it means that she doesn't care about your appearance!"

Song Qingshu said: "She doesn't care, but I do, I just said, she only has Zhang Wuji in her heart, she just feels guilty about me, so she came to me! I don't want her to repay, I don't want it!"

Xiao Miao said: "The emotional matter can't come reluctantly, Brother Song, it's best if you can see it!"

Song Qingshu sighed: "If I had been able to see it earlier, I wouldn't have ended up in today's field! I killed my seventh uncle with my own hands! Now Zhiruo is in danger again, you say, what should I do?"

Xiao Miao lowered her head and thought for a while, then got up and said: "You have to face what you do, Brother Song, I am a country girl, I don't know any big truths, but I still understand loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness, because my parents have taught me since I was a child, men want to learn from General Yue Fei of the year, Guo Jing Daxia, women want Huang Rong Heroine, go, I will accompany you to Wudang Zixiao Palace, see your father!"

After Song Qingshu heard this, his heart sank and said, "What did you say?"

Xiao Miao said: "Go to Zixiao Palace to ask Song Daxia for guilt, even if he kills you, you can be regarded as giving Mo Qixia an explanation! If one day he is pitiful, he doesn't kill you, then you don't have to be so frightened for at least the rest of your life, when you saved me, you weren't even afraid of death, so what's so terrible? Isn't it? Brother Song?"

After hearing this, Song Qingshu thought about the past in his heart, and finally understood why he was so tired of living? The reason is that he didn't dare to face it, and he didn't dare to face reality and himself, so he made a big mistake in building a city.

At this moment, the sky has turned dark, the bright moon is in the sky, he decided not to be obsessed with it anymore, he stood up, the pride in his chest, and said: "Yes, I have to face it, I will go to ask my father for the guilt, Miss Xiaomiao, thank you for your enlightenment, but unfortunately no one has told me these words before!"

Xiao Miao saw that he finally reined in the precipice, and said happily: "Brother Song, it's great that you can finally figure it out!"

Song Qingshu said: "Xiao Miao, let's say goodbye, if Brother Song stays alive, your great kindness, Brother Song will definitely repay it!" Then, he stopped looking at Xiao Miao, and turned around and walked towards the top of Wudang Mountain.

Song Qingshu walked for a while, feeling that someone was following behind him, and when he looked back, it was Xiao Miao, and said, "Xiao Miao, who are you?"

Xiao Miao said: "I don't have any relatives anymore, and there's no point in going back, I want to go with you?"

Song Qingshu always felt that it was inappropriate, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Xiao Miao said: "Isn't Wudang Mountain allowed for women to set foot in?"

Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "No, there are also many female disciples in the Wudang faction, why don't women be allowed to go up the mountain?" Then he thought about it: "She is alone and bullied everywhere, what should she do if she encounters the kind of bully like the second elder of Xuanming again?" It is better to take her to Wudang, even if my father wants to kill me, it will not embarrass a woman, and it is not bad to let her be defeated under the Wudang sect at the right time, and it is not bad to have a place to live and shelter." ”

He figured this out and said, "Okay, you go with me!" Xiao Miao nodded excitedly.

Song Qingshu's martial arts were lost, and Xiao Miao and the two hiked up the mountain to be no different from ordinary people, walked in the middle of the night, only felt hungry in the stomach, so they beat a pheasant, roasted on the spot, and after eating, continued to go up the mountain.

Xiao Miao said all the way: "Brother Song, after we go to Wudang, I'll accompany you to find Miss Zhou, okay?"

Why didn't Song Qingshu worry about Zhou Zhiruo? Just pondered in his heart: "Can I still see Zhiruo? Will my father let me go?"

When it was midnight, Song Qingshu saw that Xiao Miao was really tired, so he proposed to rest for a while, and found a spacious place to rest on a tree!

In the early morning, the bell in Zixiao Palace rang, echoing on the entire mountaintop, after Song Qingshu woke up, he fixed his eyes and saw that he had reached the top of the mountain, but the road was dark at night, and he didn't have time to identify the road!

He and Xiao Miao went to the front of Zixiao Palace, and said clearly to the Zhike Taoist, the Zhike Taoist and Song Qingshu grew up together since childhood, and most of the Taoists who guarded the mountain gate also knew Qingshu, although his appearance was different from the past, but the voice could still be distinguished, therefore, directly introduced into the Zhenwu Palace!

Song Qingshu looked at Emperor Zhenwu and sighed in his heart: "Song Qingshu only hopes to regain the forgiveness of his father and uncles, so even if he dies, he will have no regrets!" Xiao Miao was silent and stood behind Song Qingshu!

When he was young, Wudang Five Heroes and Yang Buregret walked into the Zhenwu Palace, and after Song Yuanqiao heard the reply of the Kedaoist, he still didn't believe that Song Qingshu was still alive, so he hurriedly came to the hall with everyone.

Song Qingshu saw that his father and all the uncles had arrived, so he knelt down and said, "Qingshu asks for peace to Daddy, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Fifth Uncle, Sixth Uncle, and Sixth Aunt!" Although he has never seen Yang Buregret, he also knows that Yang Buregret marrying the sixth uncle Yin Liting, so he has not forgotten to say hello to this sixth aunt who is still a few years younger than himself!

Everyone didn't believe that Song Qingshu was still alive, but when they heard Song Qingshu's voice, they concluded that this person was undoubtedly this person, although his appearance was no longer the same.

Song Yuanqiao and the others were all overjoyed when they saw that Qingshu was still alive, but after the great joy, it immediately turned into great sorrow, and Mo Shenggu's revenge still had to be avenged.

Although Yu Lianzhou was the head of the Wudang faction, he wanted to kill Song Qingshu with one slap, but Song Qingshu was the only son of the senior brother after all, and he really couldn't do it, so he just wanted Song Yuanqiao to deal with it, so he didn't say anything!

Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu with distorted facial features, his heart ached, two lines of tears flowed from his eyes, and said, "How did you make it like this?"

After hearing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart, knowing that his father still cared about him, and said: "Daddy, the child is wrong, all this is the child's retribution, please Daddy killed the child and sacrificed the spirit of the seventh uncle in the sky!"

Song Yuanqiao originally wanted to kill him with a sword, but the father-son family relationship, blood is thicker than water, how can he do it?

The Seven Heroes of Wudang, with the same spirit and branches, have the same heart, how can they not understand the pain of Song Yuanqiao?

Zhang Songxi wanted to deliberately change the topic, and said: "Qingshu, a few months ago, when Wuji brought you back to Wudang, you were already dying, and after you died, we buried you?

Song Qingshu didn't dare to hide it, so he told Zhang Zhenren in detail how he noticed that he still had breath and how he could treat himself!

After everyone listened, they couldn't help but feel emotional, Yu Lianzhou said: "Master Guo is benevolent and righteous!"

Song Yuanqiao suddenly knelt down to Yu Lianzhou, Yu Lianzhou and the others were taken aback, and hurriedly knelt down and returned the salute, saying, "Senior brother, what are you doing?

Song Yuanqiao cried: "I, Song Yuanqiao, was born and did not teach, causing the rebel son Song Qingshu to commit a heinous crime, I didn't dare to hope to be forgiven, but please see that he has lost all his martial arts and become a wasted person, spare his life! As for the mistakes he made, my brother is willing to bear it!"

Then he suddenly stood up, ran out of the hall, and snatched the long sword in the hand of a Taoist.

Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Song Qingshu knew that he was going to commit suicide, so they hurriedly grabbed it, but it was too late to castrate. Song Qingshu shouted: "Daddy!"

Song Yuanqiao danced a burst of sword flowers, others couldn't get close, he said to Song Qingshu: "Qingshu, you have to do it yourself, if you are doing evil, the sky will thunder!"

Everyone grabbed it together, but Song Yuanqiao's veins in his neck had been broken and he had already died, and there was a sudden mourning in Zixiao Palace.

Song Qingshu picked up the long sword, and said secretly in his heart: "Daddy, the child is here to do filial piety for your old man!" Suddenly there was a numbness in his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground, Song Qingshu saw that it was Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren who had shot down the long sword in his hand, and hurriedly knelt down and cried: "Master Tai ......"

Zhang Zhenren scolded: "Your father is willing to die for you, just hoping that you can live well, if you die, how can you be worthy of your father's spirit in the sky?"

He looked at the corpse of his beloved disciple, and couldn't help but cry, he had already sent the white-haired man to the black-haired man three times, and no one could know how Zhang Zhenren felt at this time.