Chapter 67: Zixiao Palace's Narrative

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Chapter 67: Zixiao Palace's Narrative

Although I was away from home, it was another day of mountain travel. It was just nightfall, and he wasn't sleepy. After sitting and resting in the room for a while, there was nothing to do, so he went to bed and practiced cross-legged exercises.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, not long after Song Qingshu had breakfast, Qiu Xiandao ordered someone to invite him to the front yard.

Song Qingshu followed the Taoist boy to the front yard, and saw at a glance that a tall horse was tied to the front yard, with complete saddle bridles, a tall body, a long neck, a supple mane and a flowing tail, all showing the majesty and strength of this horse. It was expected that Qiu Xiandao had prepared it for him.

Sure enough, Qiu Xiandao greeted him, pointed to the steed and said, "Senior Brother Song, I have prepared this horse for you, are you satisfied?"

"Hehe, although I don't know the art of Soma, since it was chosen by Senior Brother Qiu, I think it won't be bad. Song Qingshu said with a smile.

Although he knew that Song Qingshu was complimenting himself, Qiu Xiandao was still very happy, after all, he had worked hard for a long time, if he met someone who didn't know how to be polite, wouldn't he be cold?

Qiu Xiandao said with a smile: "Senior Brother Song has won the award, although this horse is not a thousand-in-a-mile horse, but it is also a rare good horse, with a strong physique, good endurance, and not picky eaters, as long as you don't starve it, it is very suitable for people who are in a hurry." ”

Song Qingshu said: "Since this is the case, then it is it, the junior brother is very satisfied, thank you senior brother." ”

Qiu Xiandao laughed and said, "It's just a matter of choosing a horse, senior brother is too polite." 、”

Song Qingshu asked Qiu Xiandao how much he spent to buy it, so he could give Qiu Xiandao the money. But Qiu Xiandao refused to say it, only saying that it was just a horse for walking, which was regarded as a little bit of his heart as a junior brother.

Song Qingshu said a few more words, Qiu Xiandao just insisted, and Song Qingshu only asked for it, and thanked him again. At the same time, he secretly said in his heart that he would definitely help him in the future.

Originally, Qiu Xiandao wanted to keep Song Qingshu for one more day of rest, but Song Qingshu was like an arrow, but he politely rejected Qiu Xiandao's kindness.

Immediately, he rode away on a steed and went straight to Hubei.

Hubei Province, referred to as "Hubei", is also known as "the province of a thousand lakes". Located in central China and in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, the main stream of the Yangtze River flows through Hubei from west to east. It is bordered by Anhui in the east, Jiangxi and Hunan in the southeast and south, Chongqing in the west, Shaanxi in the northwest, and Henan in the north. Hubei is surrounded by mountains in the east, west and north, the middle is the Jianghan Plain, the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period are the land of Chu, the Song Dynasty is the Jinghu North Road, and the dynasty belongs to Hunan Jiangbei Province.

After entering Hubei, Song Qingshu quickly stepped up and traveled for another two days, finally rushing back to Wudang before Chinese New Year's Eve.

Standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at the peak, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh a lot. I don't know what happened to Zhou Zhiruo's little girl, whether her martial arts have improved, and how her life is

However, Song Qingshu is a person in the rivers and lakes after all, and there is nothing 'more timid about being close to home, and he doesn't dare to ask anyone'.

It's the depths of winter, the weather is cold, and there is a snowstorm today. The snow was falling from heaven to earth, dancing with the howling of the cold wind. As far as the eye can see, there is a white expanse, and Wudang Mountain is also covered by falling snow everywhere, and it is covered in silver.

After cleaning up his mood a little, Song Qingshu led the horse and walked up the mountain.

The mountain roads are already quite steep, and the snow makes them quite slippery. Don't talk about horseback riding, that is, if you are not careful on foot, you will slip and fall to the ground. Although Song Qingshu has excellent light skills, if he falls into these abysses, he will be shattered, and he will not be spared. After all, he is just a person who is slightly stronger than ordinary people, not an immortal.

When Song Qingshu came to Zixiao Palace, Wudang Seven Heroes and others were already waiting here.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu hurriedly saluted a few people respectfully and said, "Meet Daddy, uncles." I bother you to wait here, but it is not the green book. ”

Mo Shenggu said with a smile: "Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally look forward to you back, this is not bad for a while!"

"Yes, it's good to come back!" Yu Lianzhou said with a smile.

The others also nodded, only Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly. He has always been strict and soft-hearted, although he cares for his son in his heart, he never wants to show it on his face. is a reunion after a long absence, and there is still no joy on his face, but he just makes a stern appearance with a cold face. said lightly, "It's good to come back." ”

Song Qingshu knew Song Yuanqiao, so he didn't care.

Song Qingshu was talking to the Wudang Seven Heroes in Zixiao Palace about his experience along the way, and suddenly felt that his sleeve was being pulled, and he turned his head to look, but saw that it was Zhou Zhiruo who came to him at some point, and said to him happily: "Master, you are finally back, I thought you couldn't come back years ago." ”

Song Qingshu pulled back his sleeve from his hand and scolded angrily: "What's 'can't come back', it seems that you don't like me coming back?"

"No, no, I didn't" Zhou Zhiruo heard Song Qingshu's words, and suddenly became anxious, and said incoherently.

"Okay, Qingshu, don't tease Zhiruo. Yu Daiyan couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "When you go down the mountain, Zhiruo will look in front of the mountain gate every day to see when you will come back?"

Song Qingshu looked back and saw Zhou Zhiruo's shy expression, and couldn't help but feel very relieved. Although it has only been half a year since the separation, seeing Zhou Zhiruo now, compared with half a year ago, it seems that she has grown up a lot.

In fact, this is normal, although the Wudang faction is a Taoist, eats fasting rice, and has no big fish and meat, but compared to the previous time when Zhou Zhiruo followed her father to eat the last meal and did not have the next meal, it is much stronger, and she is now the time to grow her body, plus practice, how can she not let Song Qingshu have a feeling that my family has just grown up.

"Have you been lazy in the past six months, how have you practiced martial arts? Song Qingshu asked.

Before Zhou Zhiruo could speak, Mo Shenggu hurriedly replied, "You haven't seen Zhiruo's hard practice, every day in addition to completing the tasks assigned by you, you practice whenever you have time, and now you have practiced to the fourth level of "Wudang Internal Strength". ”

"What? have you already practiced to the fourth level of "Wudang Internal Strength"?" Song Qingshu was shocked. Although he knew that Zhou Zhiruo's qualifications were extraordinary, he didn't expect to underestimate her.

"Yes, both of you are perverts. Mo Shenggu muttered quietly, but except for Zhou Zhiruo, who was not a person with profound skills, there was no difference between Mo Shenggu's words and saying it out loud.

Song Qingshu ignored him, and Quan Dang didn't hear it.

"Seventh Senior Brother?" Song Yuanqiao glared at Mo Shenggu. Frightened, Mo Shenggu's neck shrunk.

"Hehe, seventh junior brother, if you don't work hard, I'm afraid that even my junior nephew will catch up with you by then. Yu Daiyan laughed.

After listening to Yu Daiyan's words, Mo Shenggu was rare and did not refute. The other people who saw the Wudang Seven Heroes were relieved.