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Chapter 94 Zhang Sanfeng

It is said that Song Qing Shu told Zhou Niantong that he could find the location of the Sword Casting Valley from the back door of Shuiyue Nunnery.

Zhou Niantong nodded and said, "I know." ”

Then he looked at Song Qingshu blankly, Song Qingshu saw this, he was stunned for a moment and then reacted, he wanted to let himself use the three-foot Qingfeng Sword to scrape off the mark on the Yitian Sword.

Song Qingshu glared at Zhou Niantong angrily, but Zhou Niantong smiled disapprerovingly.

Song Qingshu shook his head and scraped away the word 'Yitian' with the three-foot Qingfeng sword.

As soon as Song Qingshu finished scraping, he was snatched away by Zhou Niantong, and then wrapped the broken sword in a cloth, and walked out in a dashing manner, leaving only one sentence, "I'm going to Sword Casting Valley, and when I come back, I'll fight with your three-foot Qingfeng sword, tell my little sister and let her not worry." ”

Song Qingshu watched Zhou Niantong's dashing figure gradually move away, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Fuck, is this considered unloading the mill and killing the donkey?"

"What unloading and killing donkeys?" At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo walked in and asked curiously, "Master, who are you talking about unloading and killing donkeys?"

Song Qingshu coughed dryly and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing, by the way, why did you come here?"

"Oh, I'm here to report to the master. As soon as Song Qingshu asked, Zhou Zhiruo forgot about the previous question and said, "According to the boy who delivered the meal, Master Zu has been out of the customs today. ”

"Oh, Master Tai is out of the customs?" Song Qingshu's eyes lit up and said, "Great, so my skills will be restored just around the corner." ”

"Master, what kind of skill is just around the corner. Zhou Zhiruo asked.

"Oh, nothing, you misheard it is a step further. "Song Qingshu said, could it be that I sue you, your master and I have no internal strength, and I am about to ask for help from your ancestor master? "By the way, your brother has something to do and went down the mountain, so don't worry. ”

"What? My brother went down the mountain. Zhou Zhiruo said, "Then when will he come back." ”

"It can be as short as a month or two, or as long as a year and a half. Song Qing wrote.

"Ahh

"It's common to get together and disperse, don't get tangled. Song Qingshu gently knocked on Zhou Zhiruo's head and said, "I'm saying that your brother is not coming back." Okay, you go down and practice. ”

"Oh, the disciple has retired. Although she said so, Zhou Zhiruo still cried on her face.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's expression, although Song Qingshu didn't react, he still kept secretly scolding Zhou Niantong for that bastard in his heart, and actually made his disciple sad, seeing how I cleaned him up when he came back.

After Zhou Zhiruo left, Song Qingshu didn't stay long, packed a dry cheats, and then quickly went to the back mountain.

What if I don't hurry up and Zhang Sanfeng goes into retreat again, who will I talk to when the time comes?

Wudang Mountain, back mountain, in a simple courtyard, under a huge yellow horn tree, is sitting a majestic and majestic, turtle-shaped crane back, big ears and round eyes, white beard fluttering old man.

Although he is over 100 years old, Zhang Sanfeng looks like he is just the year of destiny.

"Master Tai!" Seeing Zhang Sanfeng from a distance, Song Qingshu shouted.

Although Zhang Sanfeng has been in regular retreat in recent years, even if it is Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting's martial arts, most of them are passed on by Song Yuanqiao and others. But Song Qingshu has no shortage of admiration for Zhang Sanfeng.

When he was a child, Song Qingshu often followed behind Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng also liked this Wudang faction for three generations of disciples, Song Yuanqiao's son, and made mistakes, and it was often Zhang Sanfeng's protection that allowed Song Qingshu to avoid Song Yuanqiao's board.

"Hehe, it's so big, what kind of system are you doing. When Song Qingshu walked in, Zhang Sanfeng pretended to be displeased and said, but there was kindness between his eyebrows and eyes.

"This is not a disciple, I haven't seen Master Tai for too long, and I am excited for a while. Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"You monkey. Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said with a smile, "Let's say, is it another trouble." ”

"No. Song Qingshu exclaimed, "I really want to be too master." ”

"Huh. Zhang Sanfeng smiled and didn't speak, obviously not believing Song Qingshu's words, he glanced at Song Qingshu, he didn't care at first, but gradually Zhang Sanfeng's face became stern, and as soon as his right hand was stretched, he grabbed Song Qingshu's wrist, so that Song Qingshu had no room to react at all.

"What's going on, how come your internal strength is gone. Zhang Sanfeng stared at Song Qingshu sternly, although he didn't have Song Yuanqiao's voice, but Song Qingshu felt as if all the lies would be seen through here.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just accidental. Song Qingshu said disappreciatively.

"What nothing, what careless, the kid should be hit. Zhang Sanfeng patted Song Qingshu's head and said, "Internal force is the foundation of martial arts, without internal force, everything is nonsense, tell me what is going on, who made your internal force abolish?" In the end, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly had an amazing momentum on his body, so that Song Qingshu had to take a few steps back.

For this situation, Song Qingshu not only felt the unfathomable depth of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts, but also was moved by Zhang Sanfeng's love for him.

So Song Qingshu didn't talk nonsense, and directly told Zhang Sanfeng about the recent incident, and he didn't even hide the slightest hint of intercepting and killing Wang Baobao halfway. In the end, he took out the Nine Yin True Scripture and handed it to Zhang Sanfeng Dao, "The purpose of the disciple's coming this time is to ask Master Tai for help and find a way to restore his internal strength." ”

"Nine Yin True Scripture?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at the secret book in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh, if the current legend is 'Jiuyang Divine Skill', then the legend more than 100 years ago is 'Nine Yin True Scripture', and he also experienced that era, although he only caught the last train. "How do you know that the Nine Yin True Scripture can have a way to restore its internal strength?" Zhang Sanfeng asked when he came back to his senses.

Song Qingshu already had an answer to this question, saying, "I listened to Zhiruo's brother. ”

"Zhiruo's brother, is that the person I just said was with you?" asked Zhang Sanfeng.

"Not bad. Song Qingshu nodded and said, "He is the descendant of the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, and it is said that the Northern Beggar, Hong Qigong, relied on the Nine Yin True Scripture to restore his internal strength." ”

"Old naughty boy Zhou Botong?" Zhang Sanfeng said in surprise, obviously he didn't expect him to be the descendant of the old naughty boy, "So Zhiruo is too?"

"Exactly. Song Qingshu nodded.

"It's really impermanent. Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "Who would have thought that the boatman's daughter was actually the blood of the old naughty boy, it is really the biggest in the world, there is no wonder." ”