Chapter 118 Qingniu to Pingwu
Song Qingshu is obviously too worried, Yin Li can be regarded as a family scholar, and he is not much less than Song Qingshu who knows some martial arts knowledge, and what he lacks is just a high-quality martial arts cheatbook.
After Song Qingshu threw the first layer of the Nine Yin True Scripture and the cultivation method of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw to Yin Li, Yin Li immediately stayed in the corner and studied it painstakingly.
The reason why only the first layer of the Nine Yin True Scripture is given is not that Song Qingshu doesn't trust Yin Li or anything, it's just that this can already be regarded as a habit of his.
In modern times, that's what he did, and he never let the employees of the company know everything, everyone just needed to know the part they were responsible for.
And in the True Martial Arts Sect, he also did this, all the people in the door were only given the first layer of the exercises, and if they wanted the follow-up exercises, they needed to meet two conditions.
One is to cultivate to the pinnacle of this level, and the other is to accumulate enough merits. Ascend Mien, fight Mi Qiu. Don't think that if you give all the benefits to others, others will think of you.
Human nature is cheap, and he never cares about things that are too easy to get, only if he makes efforts to exchange sweat, blood, and life for things, he will feel cherished!
It's the same with Yin Li, he sympathizes with her, so he gives her the opportunity to rebel against fate. But she will not be allowed to get something for nothing! Whether she can seize the opportunity depends on her own efforts. After all, it was she who rebelled against fate, not Song Qingshu!
When she returns to Pingwu, Song Qingshu will arrange for Yin Li to enter the Zhenwu Sect, and then she will be able to rely on her own efforts to get the reward she deserves, just like the other disciples of the Zhenwu Sect.
Since Yin Li could practice the Nine Yin True Scripture by himself, Song Qingshu also happened to be in a light situation, and continued to return to the carriage to talk with Li Shanchang and Xu Da.
After all, if nothing else, these two people will be his right-hand men for a long time to come, and it is still necessary to have a good relationship with them and let them fully understand his thoughts.
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Just when Song Qingshu was leisurely along the way, another carriage also came to the outside of the Sword Pavilion.
"Sir, there is the Sword Pavilion ahead. Zhang Wuji turned around and shouted into the car.
The curtain of the car was opened, revealing Hu Qingniu with a trace of wind and dust, Hu Qingniu said with some surprise: "Really?"
"Of course, sir, look, that is the Sword Pavilion City Gate!" Zhang Wuji shouted as he pointed to the city gate tower that was faintly visible in the distance.
Hu Qingniu looked in the direction of Zhang Wuji's finger, and sure enough, he saw a city gate standing in the distance, and Zhou Zhiruo, who was sitting in the carriage with Hu Qingniu, also poked his head out of the car, looked at the city gate, and said happily: "That's right, that's right, that's the Sword Pavilion!"
After receiving Zhou Zhiruo's affirmative reply, Hu Qingniu suddenly felt happy in his heart, and hurriedly said: "That's great, let's go over quickly, after the Sword Pavilion is within the range of the Demon Army's power, then you don't have to worry about Granny Jinhua." ”
At that moment, a smile leaked from the faces of several people, along the way, they were always worried about being caught up by Granny Jinhua, it can be said that they went out day and night, and they were careful everywhere, and they really suffered a lot.
Only Zhou Zhiruo had a trace of worry on her face, turned her head slightly, and looked behind her, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.
When Zhang Wuji saw Zhou Zhiruo's expression, his heart moved, walked over, and said softly: "Senior Sister Zhiruo, don't worry, Senior Brother Song has excellent skills, and he will be fine!"
Zhou Zhiruo frowned, and said with a reluctant smile: "I also know that the young man of Lu Dao will be fine, but the young man has not followed up at this time, so he can't help but be a little worried." After all, Granny Jinhua is a master who has been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that if Childe is not careful, in case ......"
A hint of wisdom flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes, and he said lightly: "Senior sister is too worried, I believe that Senior Brother Song didn't rush over at this time because other things were delayed, just imagine, let's be careful everywhere along the way, avoid everywhere, if Granny Jinhua is really looking for us everywhere, it will definitely be detected."
But we haven't heard any movement so far, I have long been speculating, is it because Granny Jinhua didn't catch up at all? And there is only one reason why Granny Jinhua can't catch up, that is, she lost in the hands of Song Qingshu, and she knew that she would be able to catch up with her, so she simply gave up!
And Senior Brother Song also expected this, so he went to work on other things, and didn't catch up with us!"
I have to admit that experience is indeed the best way to promote a man's growth! Along the way, Zhang Wuji, as the backbone of this small team, is growing up at a speed that is unimaginable to ordinary people, and it is no longer the same.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji, then looked into the distance, bit her lip lightly, and said, "I believe that Gongzi will come back safely, but I'm just afraid that if something happens to Gongzi, I will accompany him!"
There was a hint of determination in her soft words, so that no one would doubt the truth of her words.
A trace of gloom flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to calm, like a pool of autumn water, calm and waveless. Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's appearance that was beginning to show the allure of the country and the city, he smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother will definitely come back! Let's go into the customs quickly." Senior brother told us that we should send Mr. to Pingwu safely, and we should complete his arrangements first!"
Zhou Zhiruo shifted her gaze to Zhang Wuji's face, looked at the smile on his face, and nodded heavily.
The carriage passed through the Sword Pavilion briskly, with Zhou Zhiruo's face, and the defenders of the Sword Pavilion had no intention of stopping it. The carriage drove straight into Pingwu all the way.
The moment Zhou Zhiruo saw Song Yuanqiao, her whole body finally relaxed completely. "Childe, I have finally completed the task you assigned, but where are you now. Zhou Zhiruo sighed silently and said leisurely in her heart.
"Mowgli! Mowgli! Are you here!" Song Yuanqiao rushed out excitedly and shouted.
The Wudang Seven Heroes have deep feelings, and Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji are the only two direct descendants among the current Seven Heroes. Song Yuanqiao's affection for Zhang Wuji is not much worse than that of Song Qingshu.
"Uncle Master, nephew to meet Uncle Master!" Zhang Wuji's face flashed with excitement, bowed to Song Yuanqiao, and shouted.
"Ha Luha, it's good!" Song Yuanqiao helped Zhang Wuji up, and said three good words in an excited tone, only then calmed down slightly, and said: "Yesterday, I also received a letter from Qingshu, saying that he had finished dealing with things and would be back soon." He also said, you left early, you should have arrived, I was worried why you haven't arrived yet, I can't think of coming today!"
"Song Qingshu!"
"Childe!"
Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo were startled and shouted at the same time.
Zhou Zhiruo opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly thought of her identity, couldn't help but stop talking, and looked at Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji knew her intentions, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Song had something to do halfway and separated from us, but it stands to reason that he should be behind us, how could there be a letter?"
"Hehe, what's so difficult about this?" Song Yuanqiao chuckled, a hint of arrogance flashed on his face, and said, "My Wudang is the martial arts Taishan Beidou, and the power is all over the world, as long as it is a mansion, there will be a Taoist temple under my Wudang name." There are carrier pigeons in every temple to spread the word at any time. Qingshu sent the news back through the carrier pigeon of Fengyang Taoist Temple, which is faster than you. Mowgli, you haven't known about this before, but you're not familiar with it yet. ”
"So that's the case!" Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo glanced at each other, and a hint of joy appeared in their eyes at the same time.