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, the sky looks back, and the smoke is hazy. 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 figure it out, Song Qingshu weishenme doesn'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 but shrink, "After a while, I will settle the account with her." ”

Seeing that Song Qingshu knew what was going on, Dong Ling didn't ask any more. Raise your hand and slap the scabbard. A cold light flashed 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'll let your master come down to accompany you soon. ”

Looking at the silent Song Qingshu, Dong Ling pointed to the corpses scattered all around, but fortunately, the heavy rain poured last night and washed away the smell of blood, otherwise if the sun shines today, the taste may not be pleasant, "What about these corpses, let's hurry up and clean up." 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 to dust, dust to dust, everything is clean, as for this person"

Song Qingshu pointed to Ah Sandao, who seemed to be sitting on the Buddha, "I promised to let him enter the earth for peace, so I will bury him with my own hands." This is also 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. In front of him, there is a new tomb, and a tombstone carved from poplar wood reads the tomb of Vajra Gate Asan. Song Qing Shuli.

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

Among the huts. Song Qingshu and Dong Ling sat in the center of the hall.

"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." ”

listened to Song Qingshu's words. Dong Ling nodded clearly, since he had been killed by others, if Song Qingshu didn't make any moves, it wouldn't be 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 while, shook his head and 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.

The first is to tell Brother Ma and others that they don't need snake gall anymore, so they don't need to hunt snakes in the future, and secondly, they are going to Dadu this time, but these wine soaked in snake gall are going to be sent back to Wudang Mountain, fortunately, there is also a Wudang faction in Xiangyang, so they can send it back on their behalf.

Xiangyang, an unusual poignant city, Emperor Guan Wu guarded here, but Zuihou ended up with a bleak ending of defeating Maicheng, and the hero Guo Jing also defended Yuanmeng here for more than ten years, but unfortunately Zuihou only left the city destroyed and 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. This time, although he came to Xiangyang and didn't get any magic secrets, he accidentally learned about Jihua of the Persian Ming Sect, met the like-minded Dongling, killed the enemies in the shadows, and most importantly, 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 everything was ready, Song Qingshu immediately resigned from the kind invitation of the Shanshui Dao people, rode to the dust, and headed towards Dadu. (To be continued......)