Chapter 347: There is no way to eliminate this situation, but it was already clear at the beginning (2)

Chapter 347: There is no way to eliminate this situation, but it was already clear at the beginning (2)

Duan Ziyu's hatred in his life is that he did not marry Yang Nishang as his wife, so that he has not yet married, even if Zhou Zhiruo is in love, he is not moved. I don't know how much of this distress tortured Duan Ziyu in his sleep.

Duan Ziyu has been concentrating on martial arts for so many years, and he has never thought about anything else, not necessarily because he didn't dare to let himself be a little relaxed.

At this moment, Song Qingshu's sword was placed on his neck, and he dared to speak like this, which made Duan Ziyu angry, regardless of the intention of his fellow disciples, he would stab Song Qingshu to death with one sword. But he heard the sound of whistling behind him. A hidden weapon is flying.

Just listening to this voice, you know that this secret weapon is powerful, no less powerful than a strong bow and crossbow. Duan Ziyu didn't dare to slack off, and with a sword slashed behind him, he slashed at the hidden weapon.

This saw that this hidden weapon was about to hit Duan Ziyu's sword, but it fell suddenly and landed on Duan Ziyu's sword.

Duan Ziyu secretly said in his heart: "This secret weapon is terrible, and it was very powerful at first, but when it came behind me, it suddenly weakened and fell on my sword, and the martial arts of the people who came here are really not weak." Not only is he very good at the strength of his moves, but he also has a very accurate judgment of my sword path, but I don't know when such a character appeared on the rivers and lakes, but I don't know. ”

Duan Ziyu turned around and said, "Who is coming?"

"Senior Brother Duan is me. A young man jumped out from the eaves, and saw that this young man was dressed in a martial arts robe and carried a sword, and he was outstanding.

Duan Ziyu knew at a glance that the person who came was from Wuzhong, and immediately said, "Is it asking the sky?"

Duan Ziyu didn't go back to Wudang Mountain for a long time, the last time he saw Mo Wentian, Mo Wentian was still a child, so he naturally couldn't recognize it, but Duan Ziyu knew the rising star of Wudang Mountain, but he knew it in his chest, and the three generations of disciples of the Wudang faction had grown up, among the three generations of disciples. Most of them are first-class masters in martial arts, walking between the rivers and lakes, and they have already suppressed the momentum of Shaolin, but the ones who can really be called the pillars are Song Yuanqiao's disciples Qingxu, Yu Daiyan's disciples, Qingfeng, and Mingyue. Zhang Songxi's disciple, Zhang Kejian. Disciple of Yin Li Pavilion, evergreen. Long-term meaning. There are also disciples of Mo Shenggu, Fan Yanqi, Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhang Wuji. Duan Ziyu, et al. And the one who has been in the limelight the most recently is Mo Wentian.

Some time ago, Mo Wentian defeated many brothers and sisters in the Wudang Great Sect, and was regarded by Wudang as having the style of a father. You must know that Mo Shenggu is called Mo Zhenren by all the martial arts people in the world, and his status is tied with Zhang Sanfeng. This sentence has the wind of the father. What a boast.

The young people of the Wudang faction have such a means, and after a little scrutiny, Duan Ziyu knew that it was Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian said: "It's really me." ”

Duan Ziyu said, "What are you coming for?"

Mo Wentian said: "Senior brother in charge." I heard that my senior brother came to Nanjing, so I specially asked me to persuade my senior brother. ”

I don't know if Song Yuanqiao is located in Yinli Pavilion, which has become a habit of Wudang, and the head of Wudang has never been old in office. Moreover, the head of the throne only looks at the character, not the martial arts.

The current head is Qingxu, the first person under Song Yuanqiao. Entered the Wudang gate wall very early. It can be said that it is the first three-generation disciple of the Wudang faction, and there is only one Song Qingshu above him, but when he worshiped Wudang, Song Qingshu was still babbling, but because of Song Yuanqiao, he did not get the position of the first disciple of the three generations.

Although Qingxu's martial arts are good, they are even inferior to the disciples of Mo Shenggu's disciples, but Qingxu has the style of an elder, is fair, and is unconvinced, so that Wudang can be combined, even if the martial arts are a little worse, it doesn't matter.

Even though Duan Ziyu doesn't look down on Qingxu, he is willing to listen to what Qingxu says. did not interrupt Mo Wentian to speak.

Mo Wentian continued: "Senior Brother Song is certainly at fault, but Senior Brother Song is the lord of the world. If there is any damage, it will make the world turbulent, and the people will live a good life, and I will ask Senior Brother Duan to raise his noble hand. Moreover, the death of Empress Yang may have hidden secrets. Please also ask Senior Brother Duan to think twice. ”

Duan Ziyu calmed down, told the truth, let Duan Ziyu beat Song Qingshu, and taught Song Qingshu a hard lesson, Duan Ziyu was never soft, but when the killer killed Song Qingshu, Duan Ziyu hesitated.

After all, the two grew up together since childhood, and how can the relationship be broken.

Duan Ziyu said: "Is it just that today's matter is like this? ”

Mo Wentian rolled his eyes and said: "The death of Empress Yang, there are many hidden secrets, involving the palace, and it is not easy for people from the rivers and lakes such as us to interfere, but Empress Yang, who left a son, is still in the palace and cannot be trusted." Didn't Senior Brother Duan say that he wanted to make him a disciple? Isn't it really good?"

Mo Wentian has never had a good impression of Song Qingshu, the reason is to start with Mo Shenggu's shattered void, before Mo Shenggu shattered the void, Mo Shenggu saw through everything. Otherwise, Mo Shenggu would not have let Yin Liting directly send a message to Song Qingshu and ask him to send Duan Pan'er's mother and son back, instead of looking for it.

Moreover, when Song Qingshu was looking for Duan Pan'er in the Wudang faction, he had too many actions and couldn't hide it from anyone at all. Mo Wentian naturally knew that Mo Shenggu had hated two people since he was a child, one Mo Shenggu hated him for abandoning his wife. The other is Song Qingshu, the reason for hatred is needless to say.

Duan Ziyu secretly said in his heart: "Sister Nishang has gone, even if I avenge Sister Nishang today, it will be useless." But when Sister Nishang left, she must have been very worried about her son, I had to take him away and train him well, so that he would be better than me in martial arts in the future, so as not to live up to Nishang. Let him take revenge on his mother. ”

Duan Ziyu said, "Okay, Senior Brother Song, do you agree?"

Song Qingshu sneered, didn't say much, just commanded: "Call King Yan over." ”

After a while, a ten-year-old child walked up, this child was beautiful in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, boys and girls, and he was extremely steep, like Yang Nishang, as if Yang Nishang was a child. When Duan Ziyu saw it, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry.

Duan Ziyu took a few steps forward, grabbed the child's shoulder, and said, "Good boy, rest assured that from now on, no one can bully you." Otherwise, someone in my section will never let him go. ”

While speaking, Duan Ziyu glanced at Song Qingshu fiercely. Song Qingshu snorted coldly and didn't answer, after all, tiger poison does not eat children, no matter how bad Song Qingshu is, he will never treat Song Fuduo badly.

Mo Wentian secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After the matter was over, Mo Wentian returned to Wudang Mountain.

Along the way, Mo Wentian always felt that there was someone behind him, but no matter what Mo Wentian did, he always couldn't find the person behind him, and Mo Wentian had to secretly comfort himself in his heart, it must be an illusion.

Mo Wentian returned to Wudang Mountain, the former Wudang Seven Heroes had already been yellow yesterday, and Song Yuanqiao had been buried in Purple Mountain. Yu Daiyan was seriously injured when he was young and died of a sudden illness not long ago. Yu Lianzhou is very old, he has long been raising his life, not asking about world affairs, Zhang Songxi came to stay in Tianyi Pavilion, sorted out the classics of the sect, and according to the original idea of Mo Shenggu, he listed the biography of martial arts people one by one, and compiled a history of martial arts. After this martial arts history was written. , also caused a lot of turmoil on the rivers and lakes, and provoked Shaolin Temple to also compile a martial arts biography.

Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu resigned from the position of head on the same day, and they don't know where to play at the moment.

After Mo Wentian finished the matter, he went up the back mountain.

On top of a mountain in the back mountain, there is a lonely grave, which sits quietly there.

Mo Wentian looked at it at a glance, and always felt that the grass in front of this lonely grave had been moved, but Mo Wentian didn't care, it was more of a Wudang faction here, and there would never be outsiders coming.

Mo asked three incense sticks in the sky, knelt in front of the grave, and said: "Mother, I went to Nanjing, I met my uncle, my uncle's body is very good, but I just can't let go of Sister Yang." ”

Duan Ziyu is not only Mo Wentian's senior brother, but also Mo Wentian's uncle. And the two of them were speaking as members of the Wudang faction that day, so they naturally wanted to call them senior brothers, and at this moment, Mo Wentian was alone in front of Duan Pan'er's grave, so he naturally wanted to call his uncle. Moreover, Yang Nishang's father and Mo Shenggu are friends for eight worships, and Mo Wentian should have called Yang Nishang his sister.

Mo Wentian continued: "Uncle is really infatuated, don't you say that the surname Duan is all about big radish." Mo Wentian suddenly remembered that this evaluation was the one who said it, and suddenly lost interest in continuing it, and said in a low voice: "That person should have half of his uncle's infatuation." ”

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's ears moved, and he suddenly slapped his palm behind him, and hit it with one palm, not looking at the result at all, the second palm and the third palm were all hit, as if it was a raging storm.

As soon as Mo Wentian was speaking, he suddenly heard a sigh, and this sigh was just a step behind Mo Wentian. Mo Wentian was frightened in his heart, and said secretly: "If this person makes a move, where is my life at the moment." ”

Mo Wentian had this thought, so naturally he didn't dare to leave his hand at all, and burst out with his greatest attack power in an instant.

It's just that this is all useless work, Mo Wentian feels that he doesn't know how many slaps he has made, but it has no effect at all, as if he is hitting in the water, and he can still hear a sound when he hits the water, but he can't even hear a sound.

It seems that no matter how much true qi he plays, he has been absorbed by the other party.

Mo Wentian's heart flashed, and he said secretly: "Senior Brother Wuji said that the Star Absorbing Dafa is just a virtual appearance, if it is the Star Absorbing Dafa I am attacking now, I should also blow him up, but there is no movement at all, what the hell is going on." ”

Don't ask the sky to see that you can't do anything, so you don't make a move, take two steps back, raise your eyes, but see a person, with a clear appearance, I can't see how old he is, you say that he is in his twenties or in his thirties. It's just that the temples are already white, and they are looking at Mo Wentian with a bright eye.

Mo Wentian only felt that the person in front of him was extremely affectionate, but he didn't know who it was? For a while, most of the hostility was gone, and Mo Wentian asked, "Who are you?"

"When I was young, I left home and my eldest returned, my native accent has not changed, my sideburns have declined, and my children don't know each other when they meet, so I smile and ask where the guest is from? Don't you know who I am? ”

As soon as this voice came out, Mo Wentian's mind buzzed, and he couldn't help but say, "Daddy." (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for Brother Hai's reward, Dianniang has a convulsion again, I'm just updating at this time, and I've made my old mistakes again. I can't always estimate how much I write, I originally thought I could finish writing today, but I guess it will drag on for another day.