Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

His body wobbled, and when he felt it again, Song Qingshu found that he seemed to be in a walking carriage.

Picking up his eyelids and forcefully opening his sore eyes, he licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue and shouted, "Who is outside?" He said he was shouting, but the sound he made was not much louder than a mosquito.

The carriage paused, and then the windshield curtain was lifted, and with a rustling sound, a slightly familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, "Senior Brother Song, are you awake?"

"You are..." He frowned, seeing that this person was dressed as a Wudang disciple, but wasn't he expelled from the mountain gate?Why are there Wudang disciples around?Moreover, looking at his appearance, he should not escort him down the mountain, but escort him somewhere, why?

As if seeing Song Qingshu's doubts, the little boy smiled and said, "My name is Shuiquan, and I'm a disciple of your fourth master uncle. Master told me to transport you down the mountain first, and then find a better place to live. Said, everything will be finalized after Grand Master returns to the mountain."

Waiting for Grand Master to return to the mountain?Blinking his eyes blankly, the post that he was expelled from the mountain gate by Wudang should have been posted all over the world, right?Everything has become a fact, so what if the grand master comes back?It's just one more heartbreak.

Just like Yu Daiyan who cared about him surpassing him, wasn't it... Thinking of the scene he saw when his soul flew away from his body, his heart gradually tightened.

Is he... okay?After vomiting so much blood, can his body bear it?That guy's leg problem is just right, but don't fall into any other problems, Yu Daiyan... silently recited this name in his heart, and suddenly hated it, hated Song Yuanqiao for being unreasonable, hated Mo Shenggu for hesitating, and hated Why do you want to go to the back mountain? If I stayed by Yu Daiyan's side honestly after waking up last night, wouldn't this disaster be gone?Even if something happens with Yu Daiyan after he wakes up, he is willing to do it now.

"Senior Brother Song? What's wrong with you?" His face was so pale, his eyes...he couldn't understand.

"It's nothing." Smiled at the person who was looking over worriedly, a faint light flashed in the lowered eyelids.

He wants to leave, leave alone, let him stay in a place where there are Wudang faction people at this moment, it will make him recall a lot of bad things, move his body, shoulders, back, waist, buttocks, unexpectedly No place was intact, the burning pain made people unable to even lift their fingers, and turned to look at the anxious boy. When he was beaten during the day, this boy was also in the square, right?What would he think?How does he view himself as a 'Wudang traitor'?Close your eyes and don't want to think about it anymore. If you think too much, you will only find yourself guilty.

So, let's leave, at least when he is in a state of embarrassment, leave these familiar sights, everything, when he recovers from his injuries and can stand in front of others gracefully, let's talk about it! "Fountain of water."

"Senior Brother Song, what are your orders?" He tilted his head and looked at the young man with a calm expression. In his impression, this senior brother was always very handsome. How can it not be a pity that he has ended up like this?

"I want to make it easier, can you... help me up?" Gently opening the eyelids, the calm eyes fixedly looked at the person opposite.

"Ah? This...Senior brother is seriously injured, how about Shuiquan help you, okay?" He glanced at Song Qingshu's back, which was only covered with a thin layer of sheets. If he moved around, the wound would be torn open. It will be very painful.

"It's just a small injury, and it's not a useless person. Could it be that I can't solve it myself!" A cold smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, and while talking, Song Qingshu tried to get up by himself.

"Don't, don't, don't, Shuiquan listens to you, can't you listen to everything?" Seeing Song Qingshu's insistence, Shuiquan could only nod in agreement.

Sighing secretly, he took the clothes that were placed aside and gently draped them on Song Qingshu's body, and then carefully tied the sheet covering Song Qingshu's body around his chest, fixed it carefully so as not to be caught by the wind, and then lifted it up every time he moved. The person who frowned slightly sat up slowly, and with just a few movements, Shuiquan was already covered in hot sweat.

"Let me take a rest first." Song Qingshu, who was sitting on the shaft of the car with his hands on the wooden plank, turned paler, with drops of sweat covering his forehead, as fragile as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"Why don't you stay here after you've had enough rest, Shuiquan go hide in the woods for a while, and call me when you get well?" I really dare not move Senior Brother Song any more, what if I faint again.

"Well, that's fine, you go." Nodding slightly, this was what he had originally planned.

"Then I'm leaving, Senior Brother Song has to be careful." Shuiquan said again worriedly, and walked towards the forest, turning back three times at every step.

Half-closed his eyes and watched Shuiquan walk into the grove step by step, until the figure of the man was completely out of sight, Song Qingshu swayed off the carriage with a sluggish expression, panting, every step would pull the wound on his back, feeling The wet touch is deepening little by little, and I know in my heart that the wound may have been broken open.

I don't want to waste any more time, since such a little blood can't kill anyone anyway, I took a few steps forward and quickly untied the horse's shackles, endured the pain and jumped onto the horse's back, then raised my hand and gave a heavy whip, 'drive' The horse, without its shackles, galloped forward, and the painful neighing sound echoed melodiously in the night.

"Senior Brother Song!" When Shuiquan chased out from the forest, there was only a little black shadow left in his eyes, and he couldn't help circling in circles in a hurry. He was just a disciple who had just started for a long time, so what's the matter with a little superficial lightness kung fu? Can you catch up with a galloping horse?

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Wudang Mountain, Jingyuan

"Get out of the way!" Looking coldly at the person standing in front of him, Yu Daiyan's hand holding the long sword was tightened again and again. It was them who drove Qing Shu to death, thinking that the person on top of his heart didn't know whether it was death at this time. If he was alive, he wanted to kill someone angrily!

"Third Junior Brother, your leg injury is just right, and the stagnation of vomiting blood during the day has not completely dissipated. I can't let you leave Wudang at this time." He said in a hoarse voice, he is the head of Wudang, he is everyone Senior brother, he has to bear all the obligations and responsibilities, so no matter how painful or difficult he has to endure, but facing Yu Daiyan's accusing gaze, he can only bear it.

"Don't tell me about your leg problem!" If it wasn't for the sudden recovery of the leg injury, if it wasn't for running to find Song Yuanqiao overjoyed, if it wasn't for wanting to see Qing Shu as soon as possible and ask him clearly, they wouldn't have seen Qing Shu together. Shu and Mo Shenggu were entangled in the water, so naturally Qing Shu would not be forced to be kicked out of the house by his cruel father.

Qing Shu...you who are sad and injured, where are you at this time?But was sent down the mountain by your father?What about your injury?Did he send someone to give you medicine?You...wait for me, Master Uncle is here to find you!

"I'll say it again, get out of the way!" With a 'shua' sound, he drew out the long sword from its sheath, and for Qingshu, he fought hard!

"Third senior brother, you are crazy." Fei stood in front of Song Yuanqiao. No matter from which point of view, Yu Daiyan was guilty of committing a crime. He pointed his sword at the head of the sect. Even the master couldn't protect him here.

"What if I'm just crazy? You guys drove me crazy. At worst, I'll be expelled from the mountain gate. I just happen to be a couple with Qingshu." She smiled sadly, that was a heartbroken expression for her lover.

"Enough!" Shaking his head, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help raising his hand to caress his painful forehead. The scenes during the day were not only things that his juniors would never forget, but also grief that he couldn't wait for.

That was his own son, the only son he had loved for more than ten years, and he couldn't bear to see him die in front of him, so he didn't personally abolish his martial arts before the execution, and he didn't stop Zhang Songxi from taking him away at the last moment. His footsteps, his heart finally softened, and he indulged others for his own selfishness. He was sorry for the insulted seventh junior brother, and he was sorry for these juniors who loved Qingshu more than him. He is a failure. Father is still in charge, incompetent.

Dejectedly turned around and walked out, he decided not to stop Yu Daiyan anymore, he went to look at some Qingshu, just treat it as protecting his son for himself, I don't know how the fourth junior brother takes care of Qingshu, he... Are you ok?

"Brother Sect Leader?" Several people who were arguing were stunned. They had never seen Song Yuanqiao like this, tired, fragile, and desolate. They suddenly remembered that he should be the one who hurt the most, right?Who can understand the pain of driving his son out of the door with his own hands?

Quietly, Yu Daiyan lowered the long sword in his hand, quietly, Yu Lianzhou lowered his eyes, quietly, Zhang Songxi sighed silently, in the small room, only the shallow footsteps of Song Yuanqiao, on the move.

"Brother Sect Leader." Just as he reached the door, Mo Shenggu with a pale face pushed the door in. The wind messed up his hair, and he bit his lip. Kneeling in front of Song Yuanqiao.

"Seventh Junior Brother? What are you doing?" Shocked, he subconsciously wanted to help Mo Shenggu up, but failed several times.

"Brother Sect Leader, I was wrong. I'm the one who's sorry for you, I'm sorry..." He lowered his head and mourned endlessly. He didn't expect that things would develop to this point. When he woke up, it was already late, all night.

"What... what did you say?" He stepped back a few times, his fingers were trembling, and his intuition told Song Yuanqiao that he seemed to have done something wrong.

"Brother Sect Leader, it's me... I'm sorry, you're sorry Qing Shu, Qing Shu didn't insult me, he just wanted to break away from my hand, and he did that in a hurry, I... I didn't think of harming him , I just panicked, I don't know what to do, I...I..." Damn him!Not only was Qingshu kicked out of the gate, but he was even beaten with thirty sticks before that. Thinking of Song Qingshu at this time...shaking his head, no, impossible, impossible...

"Mo Shenggu, speak clearly for me!" Stepping forward and pulling Mo Shenggu up by the skirt of his clothes, Song Yuanqiao's face was grim.

For this junior brother, in order to give others an explanation, he personally ruined his son's future, and even almost killed his son. Now what has he got in exchange?Was it... such an unbearable scene?So what is he?A ruthless, merciless, merciless fool?This made him have no face to face his innocent and suffering son!

Let go of his hand and turn around again, his usual firm footsteps are now as heavy as a thousand catties, his body swayed, and dizziness appeared in front of his eyes, but Song Yuanqiao still refused to stop, he wanted to find Qingshu, but he refused to listen. It's explained, I don't listen to any explanations, Qingshu, son, don't be afraid, father will find you right away.

"Senior brother in charge!" Zhang Songxi and Zhang Songxi supported Song Yuanqiao who was about to fall, Yu Lianzhou took a lot of effort to push the dazed senior brother into the chair, turned around, and looked at Mo Shenggu angrily, "You Why are you holding on to Qingshu? It's such a time, what else do you want to hide?!"

"I..." looked up, looked at the senior brother who was muttering to himself, Mo Shenggu smiled sadly, "Last night, I tricked the sixth senior brother to the back mountain, and confessed to him but was rejected by the sixth senior brother." , I didn’t find Qingshu hiding beside me until the Sixth Senior Brother left, so..."

"That's why you wanted to kill him, that's why Qingshu got into an argument with you, isn't it!" Narrowing his eyes, he slowly walked up to Mo Shenggu step by step, and slowly raised the long sword hanging by Yu Daiyan's side. Lift it up, and put it on Mo Shenggu's neck little by little.

It's this person, this despicable man who framed Qingshu and hurt Qingshu for his own selfish desires, how could he!Qing Shu is so innocent.

"Yes, I just wanted to kill people and silence them, and I deliberately didn't tell them during the day. As long as he dies, my secret will never be known." With a shallow smile, he hurt the senior brother and suffered misfortune. Without Song Qingshu himself, what's the point of living?And the sixth senior brother who has not come in outside the door, he also despises him, right?Oh, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter at all.

"You! Mo Shenggu, go to hell!!" With a flip of his wrist, the blue-glowing long sword slid down Mo Shenggu's neck to the blood vessels close at hand. shallow spot.

"Stop!" Three loud shouts reminded Zhang Songxi, Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting who was hiding outside the door and refused to come in together to save Mo Shenggu's life.

"Senior Brother Six..." He looked at the person standing beside him without blinking, why did he save him?Isn't he the one who hates him the most?Now that she could finally get rid of him, why... gave him painful hope?Yin Liting, don't get too close, Mo Shenggu will go crazy, really go crazy.

But when he saw Mo Shenggu's eyes, Yin Liting just silently looked away, he didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this, such Mo Shenggu made him unable to face it.

On the side, Yu Daiyan, who was stopped, was still angry with himself, "Why did you stop me? Let me kill him." He dared to treat Qing Shu like this, and he wanted Mo Shenggu to taste it with his life!

"Third Senior Brother, calm down and think about it. If Seventh Junior Brother really wanted to kill Qing Shu as he said, why would he come here to explain everything? Don't forget that he was stunned during the day, so he couldn't stop Qing Shu from killing Qing Shu." It's not his fault that the book left." The chaotic scene gave Yu Lianzhou a headache, and he didn't even have time to be surprised by the unethical relationship between the two juniors.

"I don't care, it's his fault that Qing Shu's life and death are unknown now, why do you let me let him go." Pointing at the man who just knelt without saying a word, Yu Daiyan sneered, repenting?late!

"Qingshu is fine." Seeing that he couldn't appease Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi could only knock him down when he was in a daze, imitating Song Yuanqiao in the daytime, and then heaved a sigh of relief when he succeeded, and then said, "After you faint in the daytime, I will knock Qingshu down." The book was taken away, he was given medicine and people were arranged to take care of him, and he has probably fallen asleep by now."

After turning the conversation, several people in the room let go of their high-minded hearts together, Zhang Songxi has always been impeccable in his affairs, and it should be fine for him to worry about Qingshu.

However, there was an accident in the world, and when several people were relieved, a small figure rushed over, causing another disturbance.

"Master, Master is not well, Brother Song is gone!"