Chapter 135: Parting Ways

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Chapter 135: Parting Ways

The frost and wind are tight, the red decay and green are reduced everywhere, the mountains are smeared with slight clouds, empty back, and smoke and haze. Outside the dark moon, there are thousands of jackdaws, and flowing water surrounds the lonely village. The lonely autumn leaves fall, the wind is cold in the north, the road ahead is long, and the lonely is single.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and saw Ah San, who had already sat down, and also noticed Dong Ling standing quietly on the side, as well as Ah Er lying at his feet.

"I'm the one who has troubled you, and they're looking for me to take revenge. Song Qingshu smiled apologetically at Dong Ling.

"Why do you and I say this, besides, since these people have done it to me, then no matter what, they are my enemies, and what else can I say about them? Dong Ling smiled faintly, but he didn't care about Song Qingshu's apology.

"It's this guy. Dong Ling kicked Ah Er under him with his foot, "I want to escape while you have an epiphany, but I don't want to be caught by me." ”

Looking at Ah Er, who was like a dead pig, Song Qingshu shook his head and asked, "He's dead?"

"Nope. Dong Ling replied lazily, "But as soon as this guy saw the monk in front of you, he kept crying wolf, I couldn't get used to hearing him, I thought he was very noisy, so I knocked him unconscious." ”

"Hehe, that's fine, let him die in a coma. Song Qingshu sighed.

"Why don't you ask who sent them?" Dong Ling asked strangely. But I can't understand why Song Qingshu didn't find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

"No need to ask, I know who she is. Listening to Dong Ling's words, Song Qingshu's pupils couldn't help shrinking, "After a while, I will settle the general account with her." ”

Seeing that Song Qingshu knew what was going on, Dong Ling didn't ask any more. Raising his hand and patting the scabbard, a cold light flashed and passed through Ah Er's neck.

saw Ah Er die so peacefully. Song Qingshu was inevitably a little depressed in his heart, and a top second-rate master died in a coma without the slightest ability to resist.

"But you'd better just die. Song Qingshu said silently, "Don't worry, I will let your master come down to accompany you soon." ”

Looking at the silent Song Qingshu, Dong Ling pointed to the corpses scattered around. But fortunately, the heavy rain poured last night, which washed away the smell of blood, otherwise if the sun shines today, the taste may not be pleasant, "What about these corpses, let's clean them up quickly." Although I am not afraid of others seeing it, if those hunters see it, it will be a troublesome thing. ”

"You set everyone else on fire. Song Qingshu thought for a while and said, "Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, and everything is clean." As for this person"

Song Qingshu pointed to Ah Sandao, who seemed to be a Buddha sitting down, "I promised to let him be buried in the ground, so I buried him with my own hands, which can be regarded as a respectable opponent." ”

Regarding Song Qingshu's arrangement, Dong Ling had no objection and nodded directly.

After a while, a raging fire ignited behind Song Qingshu. As for the front, there is a new tomb, a poplar carved tombstone with the tomb of King Kong Gate Ahsan, Song Qing Shuli.

"I hope in the next life, you won't help the abuse. Song Qingshu said with a sigh

In the thatched hut, Song Qingshu and Dong Ling sat opposite each other in the center of the lobby.

"What's next for you? Dong Ling asked Song Qingshu curiously.

"Me?" Song Qingshu looked up at the sky outside the house and said lightly, "Naturally, go find someone to settle the general account." ”

After listening to Song Qingshu's words, Dong Ling nodded clearly, since he had been killed by others, if Song Qingshu didn't make any moves. That's not Song Qingshu.

"What about you?" Retracting his gaze, Song Qingshu asked, "It's not safe here, what are your plans next?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. Dong Ling thought for a moment. Shaking his head, he said, "I originally lived here, just to take a rest and calm down, but I don't want to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop." Dong Ling shrugged.

"I'm the one who bothered you. Song Qingshu said apologetically.

"Well, it was just an accident. Dong Ling waved his hand, "Although I don't have any plans for the future, I have decided to walk around, especially Mount Tai, I will go and have a look, maybe I will settle down in Mount Tai." ”

"It's okay, I'll finish my work in the future, and if I want to find you, I'll go to Mount Tai. Song Qingshu nodded, he knew that Dong Ling was still not at ease about opening a mountain and establishing a sect in the Taishan faction, if he didn't know that he was the founding ancestor of the Wuyue Taishan faction, Song Qingshu probably wouldn't believe that he would succeed in the future

On the same day, Dongling left away, but Song Qingshu stayed, and he still had some things to solve.

First of all, he told Brother Ma and others that he no longer needed snake gall, so that they would not have to hunt snakes in the future, and secondly, he was going to Dadu this time, but these wine soaked in snake gall were to be sent back to Wudang Mountain.

Xiangyang, an unusual poignant city, Emperor Guan Wu guarded here, but in the end it was a bleak ending of defeating the wheat city, the hero Guo Jing also defended Yuanmeng here for more than ten years, but unfortunately in the end it was only left that the city was destroyed and people died.

For Song Qingshu, Xiangyang also has extraordinary significance.

When he came to Xiangyang for the first time, Song Qingshu got the three-foot Qingfeng sword, a magic weapon, and his skills increased greatly, and he got the secret books of magic such as the dragon elephant Panruogong, and learned about the conspiracy of Cheng Kun and others, which have become Song Qingshu's stunt hole cards for becoming famous. Although he didn't get any magic secrets when he came to Xiangyang this time, he accidentally learned about the plan of the Persian Ming Sect, met the like-minded Dongling, killed the enemies in the shadows, and most importantly, he had an epiphany of the 'Rouyun Sword Technique', which greatly increased Song Qingshu's combat power.

When he arrived in Xiangyang, Song Qingshu took the black charcoal and went directly to the other courtyard.

The name of the Wudang Courtyard in Xiangyang is called 'Huanghuaguan', and the master of the temple is an old man who is over the age of sixties, named Quan Guanzhong, and is a person from the mountains and rivers.

"Disciple Song Qingshu has seen Uncle Shanshui. Seeing the old man with a childish face in front of him, Song Qingshu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly saluted. Although the old man is not the true descendant of the Wudang faction, after all, he is the elder of Song Qingshu, and the etiquette cannot be abolished.

"Okay, Qingshu doesn't need to be polite. Regarding Song Qingshu's politeness, the Shanshui Daoist also nodded slightly and said gently.

After the ceremony, Song Qingshu and the Shanshui Dao people exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then stopped dwelling and directly pointed out the purpose of this arrival.

The establishment of the Wudang Academy, in addition to expanding the influence of the Wudang faction and collecting information, was originally to facilitate the Wudang disciples to walk the rivers and lakes.

After the preparations were ready, Song Qingshu immediately resigned from the kind invitation of the Shanshui Dao people, rode to the dust, and headed towards the capital.