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In the back mountain of Wudang, where Zhang Sanfeng was in retreat, under a huge yellow horn tree, the Wudang Seven Heroes and Song Qingshu stood opposite each other.

The breeze is gentle, and the birds and cicadas are silent.

Today is the day when Song Qingshu decided to retreat, after all, the sooner the retreat, the greater the hope of a breakthrough, and if Father-in-law Hai made a move in advance, he would not be caught off guard.

It's just that this matter is related to the life and death of the Wudang faction, so in addition to the Wudang Seven Heroes, the other Wudang disciples who came to send Song Qingshu, even Zhou Zhiruo, were not informed, but just said that Song Qingshu retreated to heal, after all, once he knew that Song Qingshu was to break through the top, I am afraid that the rivers and lakes will be lively again, and even Gonggong Hai still cares about Zhang Sanfeng, so he has to take the risk and try it.

"You go, don't have any pressure, it's good to be able to break through, and it's not a big deal if you can't. After quietly looking at Song Qingshu for a while, Song Yuanqiao's deep voice sounded, "What about Gonggong Hai, if you want to swallow my Wudang, you must also be prepared to break your teeth." ”

"Yes, if you find that you can't hold on, take the antidote immediately, and then send us a signal. Yu Lianzhou also patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder and said, "The seven of us will leave one of us to watch outside, you can rest assured that you can break through." ”

Looking at what Yu Daiyan and the others were going to say, Song Qingshu waved his hand and said, "Uncles, you don't need to say anything, which one is stronger to make things happen in people and read novels on mobile phones? ”

After a pause, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Daddy and uncles don't have to worry. Qingshu is not very old. But there is a lot to experience. That time is not nine deaths and one life, since they can all turn evil into good fortune and become auspicious in trouble, I think this time is no exception, everyone is waiting for my good news outside. After speaking, without waiting for everyone to say anything, he turned around and entered the hut behind him.

When everyone saw this, they looked at each other speechlessly, and half sounded. Song Yuanqiao said to the others, "You guys go first, I'm here to guard." ”

Everyone knew that Song Yuanqiao had put most of his mind on Wudang in the past, and later Song Qingshu walked the rivers and lakes more, so in fact, Song Yuanqiao felt guilty about Song Qingshu, everyone nodded, and left quietly, so they let the father and son quietly guard each other through a door.

Just after Song Qingshu retreated, the imperial court's temptation of Wudang became more and more blatant, and it was only tentative attacks in Hubei before. Now that he has come to the foot of Wudang to intercept, if it weren't for Zhang Songxi's quick decision. Take the initiative to attack, so that Gonggong Hai can't make a mess, I'm afraid I'll have already hit the door, but the Wudang Seven Heroes all know that this is a matter of time, and what they have to do is to delay the time for Gonggong Hai to make a move as much as possible, leaving enough time for Song Qingshu's breakthrough.

Speaking of Song Qingshu in retreat, he did not break through the retreat as soon as he entered the room, but sat on the Taishi chair with leisure and looked at some Taoist classics such as the Tao Te Ching, without thinking about retreat, not thinking about breakthroughs, just such a cup of tea and a volume of Taoism.

Just watched quietly, and I don't know how long it took, after Song Qingshu felt that his mind had completely calmed down, he sat cross-legged and swallowed the golden nut into his stomach.

However, he decided to break through the refinement of the body cultivation first, although it was a little difficult for the golden nut to break through the top of Song Qingshu's refining body cultivation, but it was not difficult for the dragon elephant to further reach the eighth layer.

And as long as Song Qingshu's cultivation goes further, the stronger his resistance to toxicity will be, and when the time comes, taking the Thousand Poison Barrier Breaking Pill will not only be much less dangerous, but also have a much greater chance of breaking through.

Although the golden nut looked very hard, the entrance quickly turned into a warm current and flowed down his throat into Song Qingshu's body.

There was a "boom" in his mind, and in an instant, it seemed that his ears were ringing, and he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world, and it didn't take long for a burst of stinging pain to make Song Qingshu almost scream, and every muscle seemed to be about to explode, making him want to faint, the green tendons were exposed, the blood vessels seemed to be ruptured, and the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down.

The five elements of gold nuts belong to gold, and the medicinal power on Song Qingshu is naturally like a thousand knives, and the exercises of refining the body are generally masochistic martial arts.

It is simply that Song Qingshu has already experienced it once before under the Lingyun Buddha, and knows that this situation can only be persisted by perseverance, otherwise not only will he not be able to break through, but he will be hit by the powerful medicinal effect of the golden nut and will be half paralyzed.

"Persistence! The longer you persist, the more medicinal power you will absorb, and the greater the hope of breaking through, if you can't stand this pain, wait a minute, how to take the Thousand Poison Barrier Breaking Pill." Song Qingshu silently cheered for himself in his heart.

It's a pity that self-hypnosis is good, but the physical pain is not transferred by human will, and as time goes by, Song Qingshu has gradually become a little delirious.

Song Qingshu clenched his teeth, let out a low and tragic roar, the capillaries on the skin were ruptured, and soon the clothes were dyed blood, and soon a layer of blood scabs was formed, fortunately Song Qingshu's tenacious will to survive and the crisis in Wudang made him never completely unconscious.

Not to mention what kind of tribulation Song Qingshu went through, after many days of temptation, Gonggong Hai finally became a little impatient, and found a red-robed eunuch in charge of this matter and asked, "What is the result, is Zhang Sanfeng still in Wudang?"

"Father-in-law, it's not that we don't care, but since Song Qingshu went back, Wudang has become even more vigilant, and we can't go up the mountain at all. The red-robed eunuch pointed his throat and smiled bitterly and said justice to Hai Gong.

"So, you haven't found out anything?" asked Hai Gonggong nondeniably.

When the red-robed eunuch heard this, he trembled, he knew that whenever Gonggong Hai spoke in this tone, he was expressing his dissatisfaction, and if he couldn't give him a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid that thinking of this, the red-robed eunuch hurriedly said, "Of course not, although we have no evidence to prove that Zhang Sanfeng is not there, but through a series of performances in Wudang, it can be inferred that Zhang Sanfeng is not in Wudang at all." ”

"Oh. Father-in-law Hai still said lightly without sadness or joy, "Tell me about it." ”

The red-robed eunuch breathed a sigh of relief, he was not afraid to ask, he was afraid that he would not even have a chance to explain, and hurriedly explained his and his subordinates' speculations to Haigong with the performance of the Wudang people.

"So, Zhang Sanfeng is really gone?" said Grandpa Hai with a sigh of loss. (To be continued......) i1292

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