Chapter 185: Drifting Provoke and Fight Wudang
Wudang sent more than 30 people to stay in a mountain col to the south of the first-line gorge, echoing Shaolin from afar.
According to the original plan, the six-faction coalition should have attacked the Bright Peak a few days ago. Unexpectedly, when things came to an end, there were branches, the hearts of all factions were floating, and it was difficult to work together to advance together, and it has been delayed until today, and the sharpness when leaving the Yumen Pass has long been lost.
At this time, more than 20 disciples of the Wudang Sect were scattered in the mountain col, either pranayama and contemplation, or learning from the same sect, and some of them were whispering behind the rocks. As a leading figure among the three generations of disciples, Song Qingshu has always had many supporters in the sect, and he has responded to every call, but at this time he has no intention of talking to others. Last night, he volunteered to go with the sixth uncle to find contact with the Emei faction, and he didn't have any other thoughts in his heart, wanting to see the beauty.
As early as a few years ago, Zhou Zhiruo followed Zhang Sanfeng to Wudang Mountain, and fifteen-year-old Song Qingshu was moved by this delicate and lovely fishergirl with a sad background. It's just that he is young and confused, he doesn't know how to express his heart, and he only relies on his superior status in the sect to embarrass Zhou Zhiruo everywhere and wants to attract attention. The consequence of this is that Zhou Zhiruo is more and more afraid of him, and even dare not go out for a few days and nights, and even starve to death. The final result was that Zhou Zhiruo was sent to the Emei faction by his father, and Song Qingshu was sad for a long time.
Last year, when he saw Zhou Zhiruo, who had grown up, in Zhumadian, Song Qingshu was suddenly shocked, and his love was deep-rooted, and since then, he can no longer tolerate others except Zhou Zhiruo. He came to the Western Regions here, and what attack on the Light and Eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao was just a trivial matter in his heart. The most important purpose is to see Zhou Zhiruo again.
I didn't know that when I went to the Emei station last night, instead of seeing Zhou Zhiruo, I was shocked to hear a terrifying thing: Zhou Zhiruo was forcibly kidnapped by the demon lord Zhao Wuxian, ** in this person! This news was not hesitant to a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Song Qingshu was so shocked that he stood on the spot, unable to help himself. If this news came out of the mouth of someone else, Song Qingshu would definitely change color and angrily reprimand him, but it was Ding Minjun, the head of the disciples of the extermination master, who said this, and he then asked. It was also confirmed by Jingxuan and others.
In Song Qingshu's mind. He is the first disciple of the third generation of the Wudang Sect, and Zhou Zhiruo is the closed disciple of the extermination master Taiyan, and there is no one in the martial arts who can be more worthy than the two of them. Besides, he is a talent, and the young man is ambitious. Definitely worthy of Zhou Zhiruo. In his heart, he has long regarded Zhou Zhiruo as the best choice for his life partner. The hatred of taking his wife is not shared. Thinking of the resentment, Song Qingshu was angry, and suddenly drew his sword and slashed at the rock. Hatred said: "Zhao Wu hurt the dog thief, if I don't kill you, step on the bright top demon nest, and swear not to be a man!"
Not to mention Song Qingshu's resentment and depression, in a secluded place not far from here, the five Wudang heroes with tired faces sat around for a week. Yesterday, they rushed to the various factions non-stop, bitterly stated the stakes, coupled with the persuasion of the two monks of Shaolin Kongzhi and Emptiness, they finally reluctantly agreed to besiege the Guangming Peak first, and as for Zhang Wuji's matter, they will be investigated after the Guangming Peak is captured.
Mo Shenggu, who was the youngest and had the most irritable temper, said with an angry face: "Before, I looked at the Demon Lord and the White-eyed Eagle King from a distance, and I really wanted to rush up and assassinate these two demons with a sword!
Among the Seven Heroes, Zhang Songxi was the most wise, and when he heard Mo Shenggu's resentful words, he opened his mouth to persuade: "Seventh brother, don't be reckless. We didn't expect that the Heavenly Eagle Sect, which had already betrayed the Demon Sect, would still be willing to come to save the Bright Peak, but thinking about the old feud between them for many years, it may not be completely eliminated for a while, and they will cooperate sincerely. Moreover, although the fifth brother died, the relationship with the white-eyed eagle king could not be erased. We can strongly persuade the Heavenly Eagle Sect to withdraw, firstly, to disintegrate the power of the light, and secondly, to live up to the friendship with the fifth brother. ”
Yu Lianzhou also nodded and said, "The third brother is speaking with dignity, which is very pertinent. Although the fifth brother is gone, we can't ignore this deep brotherhood. Big brother, are you right?"
Song Yuanqiao's expression was a little unnatural, nodded and said, "Exactly, we have to treat the Demon Sect Demon Sect and the Heavenly Eagle Sect differently. The Shaolin Kongzhi Monk sent a message that the beggar gang and other gangs in the rivers and lakes were moved by the righteous deeds of our six factions, and they also rushed to the Western Regions with their tails, which just made up for the slackness of morale after some twists and turns. The demon cult and demons have done many injustices, and the whole world is the enemy, and it is the practice that kills themselves. Many demons are gathered here, and we are just doing our best to promote the righteousness of martial arts!"
The rest of the people didn't know about the beggars' reinforcements along the way, and they were all excited when they heard it. Although the beggar gang has declined in recent years, it has always been known as the largest gang in the world, and its strength should not be underestimated. With this help, it is bound to be much easier for the six factions to besiege the Bright Peak.
Yin Liting saw that everyone was talking endlessly, but he didn't mention the fifth brother's only son, Zhang Wuji, and he was a little depressed in his heart.
When Zhao Yu arrived at the mountain pass, he was discovered and intercepted by several Wudang disciples, and shouted from afar: "I don't know what kind of faction Your Excellency is, why are you here?"
Zhao Yu also arched his hand in the distance and said, "Please tell Song Daxia, just say that there is an old man visiting." If Song Daxia is not there, the rest of the heroes can too. ”
When those disciples heard this, their faces turned solemn, and they hurriedly said, "Please wait for a moment." After that, one person was left to guard Zhao Yu, and the rest hurried to the mountain col.
Halfway through the journey, Song Qingshu, who had heard the movement earlier, greeted him, waved his hand and said: "What old people don't even want to offer their names, and they are not on the stage if they think about it." Don't bother my father and a few uncles about such trivial matters, I went and sent this person away. ”
The named disciple didn't dare to disobey Song Qingshu's words, so he walked back behind him.
Song Qingshu walked closer, looked at this young man who looked a little familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while, so he said: "Your Excellency is very good, I don't know what old feelings you have with our Wudang faction?"
Zhao Yu put on a surprised expression and said loudly: "Senior Brother Song, don't you know me? I'm your junior brother Zhang Wuji!"
Hearing this, Song Qingshu's face changed, he pulled out his sword with a bang, and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up! My Wuji junior brother has already died, who are you? What is the intention of pretending to be my Wuji junior brother?"
His mind turned sharply, and he turned his head to a few disciples behind him and said, "Surround this villain, don't let him escape!"
As he spoke, he had already picked up Zhao Yu's chest with a sword, and the shot was a killing move.
Zhao Yu pretended to be in a hurry and took a few steps back, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Song, I am really Zhang Wuji, why are you going to kill me if you don't ask?"
Cold sweat was already pouring out on Song Qingshu's forehead, for fear that this matter would alarm his father and several uncles, and it would not end well. Therefore, he urged the sword light even more and did not give the other party a chance to speak again. At this time, his only thought was that no matter whether the other party was Zhang Wuji or not, he must not sit down and admit it and then destroy the hearts of the people who had been reined in by the various factions, otherwise it would inevitably affect his revenge!
Zhao Yu pretended to be Zhang Wuji this time, and he had already figured out what kind of posture he wanted to appear in front of people. He didn't shy away at the moment, and only used some Wudang Sect martial arts that Zhang Wuji learned from him to parry Song Qingshu, and sneered: "Senior Brother Song, you refuse to recognize me, because you are afraid that I will tell the master that when I was a child, you replaced the ginseng I used for recuperation with radishes, causing me to have diarrhea for many days? You laugh at me behind my back for being a waste without a father and a mother, don't think I don't know about this matter!"
When Song Qingshu heard this, his face became more and more gloomy, and he was already sure that this person was Zhang Wuji. Otherwise, how would he know what he did in his childhood! After determining the identity of the other party, he would not keep his hands more and more, and he would never allow Zhang Wuji to destroy the major event of besieging Guangmingding, and the moves were all killing moves, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became, and he only felt that the opponent's martial arts were surprisingly high, although the moves were superficial and not subtle, but the strength contained in them was far from being comparable to him.
While swinging his sword to advance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but have many doubts in his heart, he knew that Zhang Wuji had been riddled with cold and poison since he was a child, and his body was very weak, how could he already have such a clever martial arts when he didn't see him again for several years? Could it be that Master Zhang Sanfeng had already taught Zhang Wuji, the Wudang Jiuyang Gong, which was the foundation of Wudang martial arts?
Thinking like this, Song Qingshu suddenly became jealous, and his sword light became more and more powerful.
At this time, the Wudang Five Heroes who rushed to the scene after hearing the news also rushed to the scene, and Song Yuanqiao saw the appearance of his son's opponent, and his face suddenly became gloomy.
Zhao Yu saw that the Wudang Five Heroes had already arrived, withdrew and retreated, and shouted to Yin Liting from afar: "Sixth Uncle Yin, hello." I haven't seen you for years, and I miss you so much. ”
When Yin Liting heard this, he was immediately excited, pointed at Zhao Yu and said in a trembling voice: "Wuji, he is really Wuji!"
Yu Lianzhou glanced at Song Yuanqiao and said in a condensed voice: "Qingshu, you stop first! Senior brother, you have to give a quasi-word, is he Wuji?"
Song Yuanqiao's face turned pale, and he nodded with difficulty. (To be continued.) )