[Comprehensive wear] Tiansheng Fengming

Li Cangyao and Song Qingshu almost rushed all the way to the Mingjiao Guangming Peak. When they reached the foot of the Guangming Peak, they took back Taxue and Mo Liang, and went up to the Guangming Peak silently.

Along the way, corpses were scattered, not only Mingjiao believers, but also disciples of the six sects.

"Master..." Song Qingshu had a serious expression on his face, frowning tightly: "These are people from the Ming Cult and the six sects. It seems that there must have been a tragic battle before."

"Well, it seems that the princess who is hiding in the dark and wants to be the oriole has already started to act. People from the six sects and the Mingjiao people should not know what happened at the foot of the mountain. Loss, the imperial court did this just to reduce the influence of Jianghu, we will go up and inform them as soon as possible." Li Cangyao squatted down and tried a person's breath, and sure enough, seeing that he had no breath at all, he had been dead for a long time, and his brows frowned slightly.

It seems that the losses of the six sects and Mingjiao who were calculated this time are a bit big, and both sides suffered heavy losses.

"Fortunately, there are not many Wudang disciples coming this time, so they are not among them." After finishing speaking, Li Cangyao stood up, looked in the direction of Guangmingding, holding a paratrooper with one hand, dressed in white, and looked like a fairy. With a trace of solemnity: "Qingshu, let's go."

"Yes, Master."

The two ignored the corpses on the ground, and flew towards the Bright Summit with light kung fu.

As soon as they flew up to Guangmingding, the two found a remote and hidden place to stand. There was a huge square on Guangmingding. Ten percent of the body was dripping with blood, and if they were sitting or lying down, they could tell that they were seriously injured. They were from the Mingjiao side, and the number of people on the other side was several times larger than that of the Mingjiao side. The momentum is different, and it is easy to see that they are people from the six sects.

And the people from these six major sects had a faint tendency to surround the Mingjiao people, and the Mingjiao people including Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Peng Monk, and others were seriously injured, and it was difficult to move.

In addition to these people, there were two people fighting in the center of the square, and the rest of the people were watching the battle intently, and the atmosphere was very tense.

Neither Song Qingshu nor Li Cangyao made a move, they were all waiting for Zhang Wuji to appear.

Sure enough, Zhang Wuji appeared in a short while. As soon as she saw Zhang Wuji appearing, Li Cangyao felt that her apprentice's mood fluctuated for a moment. She glanced at Song Qingshu beside her and saw that his expression was normal, and he squinted his eyes. She probably knew it too. The last knot in Song Qingshu's heart was finally untied.

Song Qingshu was indeed as Li Cangyao thought, the last knot in his heart dissipated the moment he saw Zhang Wuji.

In fact, he also knew that the reason why he ended up becoming a traitor in his previous life was not only the partiality of his father and uncles and masters, but also his own narrow-mindedness and jealousy. In the end, he was deceived by Chen Youliang because he didn't know people clearly. In front of him, he pushed the uncle down and bumped into his own sword to kill the seventh uncle, and deliberately said that the seventh uncle died because of him and was killed by him. After that, he was really homeless and became a stinker end.

After rebirth, because of the distortion and resentment in his heart, he had more and more prejudices against Wudang people in his heart, which also led to him not getting close to his father, uncle, and grand master, until he met his master... Song Qingshu watched quietly Glancing at Li Cangyao, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

He didn't get out of that knot until he met her.

And today, he finally came out completely.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, Zhang Wuji is actually even more pitiful. He grew up on a deserted island, lost his parents as soon as he returned to the Central Plains, and was seriously injured. It is unknown whether he will survive, but he is still strong and optimistic, which is already rare.

The fight ahead has come to an end, both Yin Tianzheng and Zhang Songxi stopped fighting, and many things happened after that, because all members of Mingjiao were seriously injured, and people from several sects wanted to take advantage of the danger to drive Mingjiao to extinction, but Zhang Wuji Solve it with one person's strength.

The fight ahead is very fierce, whether it is the people of the Mingjiao or the six sects, they all seem to be red-eyed. Zhang Wuji has obviously been spontaneously assigned to the side of the Mingjiao by the people of the six sects. The teacher seemed to find that Zhang Wuji cared a lot about Zhou Zhiruo, so she directly sent Zhou Zhiruo to play, and then stabbed Zhang Wuji.

Song Qingshu couldn't sit still anymore. Although he followed the Wudang faction in his previous life and experienced this incident, he didn't know Zhang Wuji's real identity at that time in his previous life. Now he knows that Zhang Wuji is the fifth uncle's son. Naturally, I don't care about the injury at all.

"Master..." Song Qingshu hesitated to speak.

Although the master did bring him to Guangmingding, Song Qingshu also knows that the master likes to watch the excitement but is a person who doesn't like trouble. If he intervenes in the fight, it will inevitably cause some troubles for the master, even if the master is not afraid of those troubles , but also don't like annoying people.

Li Cangyao didn't speak, just watched the fight in front of her quietly, just when Song Qingshu felt a little lost and thought she wouldn't answer, he saw that she retracted the umbrella she used to hide and quietly disappeared.

"..." Is Master angry?For a moment, Song Qingshu felt an indescribable panic and pain in his heart. He just wanted to call Li Cangyao, but he felt a push from behind.

"Go! I'm right by your side..."

Song Qingshu was caught off guard and staggered two steps forward. His flustered heart was calmed down immediately. He turned his head with shining eyes and looked at the empty back: "Master... Thank you, Master!"

After finishing speaking, he no longer hesitated, and strode forward.

Song Qingshu's panic and being caught off guard just now has already made some powerful people aware of the existence of someone. Seeing him coming out of the shadows, people from the Mingjiao and the six sects immediately became vigilant.

"Who is it!" Miejue Shitai drew his sword out of its sheath, looking warily at the handsome young man in green clothes who came out, a trace of guard flashed in his eyes for a moment.

She couldn't see through this young man, and she didn't notice his existence at all just now.

Not only Miejue Shitai, but everyone else looked at Song Qingshu. Because his appearance and temperament are very different from those six years ago, everyone including Zhang Songxi and others in Wudang did not recognize him. Song Qingshu, who ran away from home years ago and disappeared later.

Naturally, Song Qingshu would not ignore those gazes cast on him. If he had just entered the rivers and lakes in his previous life, he would definitely be overwhelmed and stiff from nervousness. But now, he doesn't feel these gazes at all.

As if he didn't know that those people were watching him, his steps were steady and leisurely, as if he wasn't the one being watched.

Zhang Wuji walked out clutching his injured chest, and cupped his hands to Song Qingshu: "This chivalrous man, if you dare to ask your name, what's the use of coming to Guangmingding?"

No wonder it was Zhang Wuji who came out, most of the Mingjiao people were seriously injured on the ground, and the people from the six sects were all on guard, no one came out to speak, so Zhang Wuji could only come out.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhang Wuji, then at the Wudang people secretly, before everyone could react, Lingbo walked up to Zhang Wuji directly, stretched out his hand to touch a few acupuncture points on his chest, and took out a pill to give to Zhang Wuji. He: "Eat it, your injury will not get in the way."

Zhang Wuji didn't expect this person to help him, he was stunned, took the pill and threw it into his mouth, without any suspicion of Song Qingshu's evil intentions.

Song Qingshu felt a little emotional.

Sure enough, Zhang Wuji was still that simple Zhang Wuji, who would not easily doubt other people's kindness.

So why did he dislike Zhang Wuji in his previous life?Why on earth is he jealous of this young man in front of him who is touching his head and smiling to thank him?Is it because of Zhou Zhiruo?

Song Qingshu nodded to Zhang Wuji expressionlessly, then turned his head to look at Zhou Zhiruo on the other side of Emei, but looking at it now, the elegant and refined Zhou Zhiruo was nothing more than that in his eyes, and he couldn't make any waves in his heart.

Even the moment he saw her, what appeared in his mind was the figure of his master. After comparing him, he felt that Zhou Zhiruo was nothing more than that.

As if nothing had happened, he looked away, walked towards Wudang, bowed to Yu Daiyan and said, "Fourth Uncle, Qingshu is not filial. He has not reported the safety of Grand Master, Dad, and other uncles for many years. Please forgive me, Fourth Uncle."

"Qingshu? Are you Qingshu?" Zhang Songxi stared at Song Qingshu with wide-eyed eyes in disbelief. The handsome young man in front of him is really that gloomy and quiet nephew Song Qingshu?He is back?

"Yes, fourth uncle, I am Qingshu." Song Qingshu nodded.

"It really is Qingshu!" Zhang Songxi held Song Qingshu's hand excitedly, looked him up and down, nodded with satisfaction after a long while: "Okay, okay, when you grow up, your father and grand master will be very happy if they know you are back." Glad, he has been looking for you these past few years."

"It's Qingshu's fault. Qingshu was young and ignorant, which made father and grand master worry."

"It's okay, just come back, tell me, where have you been these past few years? What have you encountered? Have you suffered?"

Probably because the sudden appearance of Song Qingshu made the people in Wudang so excited that they forgot that the situation was tense at the moment. Zhang Songxi kept holding Song Qingshu's hand, wishing to finish all the words of the past few years.

Song Qingshu was a little helpless, he really didn't know that the fourth uncle was actually a chatterbox, which made him a little at a loss, and he even heard his master laughing.

His rebirth really changed a lot of things.When he was just reborn, because he competed with the baby's soul, his newborn body couldn't bear the turmoil in his soul. At that time, his body was extremely weak, and he had a high fever, even to the point of burning his hands. The third uncle took him down the mountain to look for a famous doctor, but unexpectedly avoided that catastrophe by accident, avoiding the catastrophe of being plotted to break his leg for more than ten years in his previous life.

At that time, he was still hazy, and he couldn't even tell who he was, so he didn't know what happened. He only knew that after a year and a half he regained consciousness completely and got the news that Uncle Liu had his leg broken.

Song Qingshu also knew about Uncle Liu's broken leg in his previous life, but he didn't expect to avoid Uncle Liu's broken leg in this life and let Uncle Liu break his leg ahead of time.

But it turned out that Uncle Six had learned about Ji Xiaofu from nowhere, and ran down Wudang Mountain in a state of insanity, but was ambushed and broke his leg. When everyone found him, he was already unconscious.

"Senior Brother? You mean Senior Brother?" Zhang Wuji also yelled happily. He had been in love with this Senior Brother whom he had never met for a long time, and he had given away medicine just now, so he immediately listed Song Qingshu as an important person. At this time, he doesn't care whether outsiders know his identity or not.

"Wuji." Song Qingshu nodded to Zhang Wuji, seeing Zhang Songxi's puzzled face, he took the initiative to explain to him: "Fourth Uncle, this is Wuji, the son of Fifth Uncle and Fifth Aunt."

"You said Wuji?" Zhang Songxi was extremely surprised.

"Hey, Uncle Fourth, it's me, I'm Wuji."

The author has something to say: The stupid author said, I am guilty, I let the Six Heroes break their legs in advance (#▽#)

A certain six said: Why is it always me who lies on the gun?

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