Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

Time flies, and a few days slipped away in the blink of an eye, and once again climbed up from the bed with hands and feet, Song Qingshu couldn't help but started the daily sighing lesson again.

How many times is this already?Every morning when you open your eyes, you will definitely see Zhang Wuji's pale and thin face, and then his hands and feet wrapped around him like octopuses, and his naked body wearing only a pair of underwear, which is gratifying. What's more, I am already immune to his naked appearance, which is a big gain, right?

And what made him sigh the most was not this, but the same question that they asked Zhang Wuji when he got up early every morning and met his grand master and uncles, 'Wuji, have you been crushed by your senior brother today? ’ Then Zhang Wuji would reply very calmly, ‘Fortunately, Wuji is fine. '

Embarrassed, what an ambiguous question, and an answer that makes you vomit blood...

With a slightly dizzy head, he picked up the sword and went out. The destination was the back mountain. He would rather be with thoughtless flowers and plants than stay in the same room with Zhang Wuji for even a second!

"Qingshu." Just after walking out of the door, a low voice came from not far away.

He stopped and turned his head subconsciously, "Father?" How could it be him?This second-generation disciple of Wudang rarely gets up so early, no, even if he gets up early, I usually can't see him, who makes the whole Wudang Mountain now he is in charge, busy.

"Come here, I have something to tell you to do." Waving his hands, he smiled gratifiedly. This son is becoming more and more promising now, and it is not in vain for me to do my best to teach him to grow up.

"What is father going to tell Qing Shu to do?" Curious, in my impression, Song Yuanqiao would often talk and laugh casually, as if someone owed him millions. Did you win the lottery today?There was a smile on his face.

"It's nothing. Your third uncle's medicine is almost used up. This is a list. I want you to go down the mountain to grab some medicine." Thinking of his junior brother who is still bedridden, the joy on Song Yuanqiao's face faded. a lot.

In recent years, the development of Wudang has not been as good as before. Under Master's intentional or unintentional interference, the Wudang faction has almost become half-closed. If it weren't for this, he would not have sent his son down the mountain in person. The disciple brought up the medicine.

"Father?" Song Qingshu frowned secretly because of the exhausted look on Song Yuanqiao's brows. He admitted that in his heart, there was only one place for his father from the beginning to the end, so he ignored Song Yuanqiao and avoided it. Just avoid it, but now, when he really saw the haggard look of the person opposite, he couldn't ignore the concern in his heart.

"I'm fine, you go down the mountain quickly, your third uncle's medicine can't be taken away." Smiling, he raised his hand and patted his son's shoulder, then turned away with a dark sigh, the glory of Wudang in their generation has long passed , What will happen in the future depends on the ability of the third generation disciples.

Seeing Song Yuanqiao's figure gradually fade away, it took a long time for Song Qingshu to lower his head and look at the palm of his hand. The list held by his fingertips was filled with the names of various medicinal materials. Thinking of Song Yuanqiao's words just now, "Uncle Third..."

Whispering, speaking of this well-known character in Yitian Tulongji, I have never seen him since I got here. It is still several years before Zhang Wuji knew Zhao Min. Uncle Third, he can only live on the bed for a few more years.

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He rode his horse down the mountain and ran several places before finally getting all the medicines he wanted to catch. He looked up and saw that it was getting late, thinking that there were still some medicines on the mountain and he was not in a hurry to go back to the mountain overnight, so he chose a random inn to stay , After taking a shower, I closed my clothes and fell asleep on the bed.

Well, not to mention, there is no Zhang Wuji's bed, which is really comfortable.

At night, when he was sleeping soundly, there was a strange noise of 'cracking' from the roof. Huo opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. Could this be the necessary scene in novels where the flower picker takes the stage?

Touching my chin, excited... Rubbing my hands and leaping from the bed, it is not a day or two since I came to ancient times. Although I live in the "jianghu" every day, but when it comes to truly integrating into the rivers and lakes, it seems that I am still a little short The distance, now, the opportunity has come.

"The task has been completed, Sarah." The voice deliberately lowered his voice quietly, and the words fell, and two vigorous figures led a thin and small figure into the night sky like lightning.

Where to run, open the window and rush to catch up, no matter it is for Jianghu or that poor woman, he has to stop these two people tonight!

After chasing and running, the town was left behind by several people in an instant. The two people in front were probably veterans in the field. They just came outside the town and found someone behind them. Of course, our Song Xiaotong's lack of experience in shoes is also one of them. the most important reason.

"Who is it?" He stopped and hid the little girl in his hands behind him. With the rustling sound, another five or six figures sprang out of the woods, forming a fan shape in front of Song Qingshu in the blink of an eye.

Uh... There are many enemies and we are outnumbered. It seems that it is not easy to be a hero, but he has come here, and it is not his style to leave without farting.

Smiling, raised his eyebrows and took a step forward, "Sorry everyone, I'm passing by."

Um? ?A row of question marks rose on the foreheads of the seven men in black on the opposite side. This kid doesn't look like a member of the Jianghu. Could it be that he just made his debut?

"Puchi" laughed softly, and the little girl who was hidden behind the man in black blinked her big watery eyes and poked her head out, "Young hero, so you didn't come to save me, did you?"

He touched his nose, and then blinked his eyes like a little girl, "Little sister, so you were not picked by them?"

"Picking flowers?" Looking at the people around her who suddenly tensed up, the little girl burst into laughter, "So you thought they were flower picking thieves, heck, it's so interesting."

Shrugging his shoulders, it seems that he really made a mistake, so he waved his hands chicly and turned around with a smile, "Since it was a misunderstanding, then go back to sleep next time, everyone, goodbye."

"Stop!" Inhaling and inhaling again, steadying his heartbeat, the leader of the men in black leaped to Song Qingshu's side and raised his sword to block his way, "Boy, whoever sees me tonight, Kill without mercy, so you can die!"

'Hoo' Jianfeng fell head first, startled in his heart, subconsciously stepped up and leaned up, moving like flowing clouds and flowing water, dodging the gleaming blue blade dangerously, standing on the side of the path, pursing his lips and staring at his eyes, mother, I've seen all ghosts before, and I'm afraid that you, a dark man, won't succeed!

"Ah, the young hero's kung fu is so powerful." She clapped her hands and smiled coquettishly, the shallow dimples imprinted on the girl's pretty little face, it's not hard to see what kind of demeanor this girl will be when she grows up.

I suddenly...feel this girl watching a monkey show?Still clapping?He decided that he would curse this uncute little girl to grow green beans tomorrow, preferably with a full face.

"Are you from the Wudang sect?" The man in black recognized Song Qingshu's way after only one move. ,quick!"

What is the most effective at critical moments?Answer, light work.

He picked up Tiyun and wandered around in the shadow of swords and swords, his left hand continuously slapped the long sword stabbing at him, and his right hand was as green as snow, slashing horizontally and slashing freely. People are getting more and more speechless.

The few people present were not experts at all, and they would fluctuate between first-rate and second-rate in the Jianghu. Originally, Song Qingshu's martial arts were only slightly higher than them. It is not difficult, but!

Eyes... This young hero doesn't hide when he should hide, and when he shouldn't hide, he goes out and chases far away, but he can't catch up. When you look at him with stupid eyes, he rushes back with excitement, There are black lines hanging on the forehead. Can they think that this kid has a mental problem and wants to die? !

"Brothers, fight!" The corners that were disrupted due to being caught off guard restarted, gritted their teeth, and the seven men in black mobilized all their internal energy and slashed at Song Qingshu like crazy.

I make you jump around, I make you not play according to the cards, I make you scare us, die, die, die...

The pressure of '嗖' doubled so that Song Qingshu had to escape, he jumped into the woods and refused to come out no matter what.

"Damn, I didn't rape your old lady, and I didn't carry your son down the well, so what are you doing so desperately? What a bunch of lunatics." Sitting on a thick tree trunk to wipe his sweat, the beating just now was so good, if it weren't for these people He was so desperate that he only wanted to attack but not defend, he really didn't want to abandon them.

"Hehe...young man, running away is not something a decent person would do."

The sudden coquettish laughter made Song Qingshu's movement of wiping his sweat stiff, and he slowly turned his head. Under the moonlight, the petite little girl was sitting on a tree fork not far away, with an innocent smile on her face. Like a little fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, of course, that means that in the eyes of others, in the eyes of Song Qingshu, this little girl is a trouble, or a big trouble.

"Cut, it's a fool to rush upwards if you can't beat it." She curled her lips, anyway, the image was destroyed by herself in the eyes of this little girl, so naturally she didn't bother to pretend at this time.

"Hehe, you are so funny, you are not the same as the decent disciples I know, hey, Mr. Young Hero, can you explain to me why?" Blinking eyes, bright smile catches people's attention, I am so happy today, Met another very interesting person.

"Go, go, ask why so clearly? I don't want to marry you as a wife." He rolled his eyes, talking about good and evil characters and behaviors with a little girl who was only seven or eight years old. He thought he didn't have that patience. Even if there is, it has to be for beautiful women. This little girl is too young to be interested.

"Do you think I'd like to marry you? Huh, you're beautiful." Maybe because the topic was too ambiguous, the little girl lowered her head uncomfortably, her red face was really cute, but Song Qingshu couldn't laugh or cry.

Alas, girls in ancient times were precocious, how old are they?I know it's shy.

"Let's go, let's go, I'll take you back to the inn." Shaking his head, he jumped down from the tree. The men in black outside had already left, and the woods were shady. He was afraid that the little girl would be frozen. See, his heart is very cold. All right?

"I don't want you to see me off, my brother will pick me up." Obviously still angry, the little girl jumped to the ground lightly and turned her head away with her mouth pouted.

Wangtian, he's an idiot, he's meddlesome, so he shouldn't talk to her!

"Then take care of yourself, I'll take my leave first, don't see you!" Grinning dryly, when he turned around, he saw a strange figure unexpectedly. His eyes are captivating, and his indifferent and proud demeanor gently overflows from his body, making people unable to take their eyes away with just one glance.

Pursing his lips, it seems that he has really gotten into big trouble. This kid is not an ordinary person at first glance.

"Brother, you came so fast." Smiling, the little girl held the boy's arm and happily raised her head, her voice was full of coquettish meaning.

"You, you are always running around. If you do this again, my brother will be really angry." Pointing the little girl's nose, she smiled and raised her head, "Thanks to this young hero for helping the little girl, thank you here gone."

"Uh...you're welcome." Even Xie himself can take three points of pride, really...shaking his head, anyway, no matter how high their status is, it has nothing to do with him, and he cares about what those people do, "Since the matter is over, I will take my leave. "Hold your hands, lift your feet and walk away.

The two brothers and sisters behind him didn't stop him either. The young man who smiled and said nothing looked dotingly at the little girl next to him, and couldn't help but tapped her forehead with his fingers, "Minmin, don't run around anymore, you know?" Is it? A letter from home just came, asking us to go back immediately."

"Understood brother." Wrinkled his nose, and finally looked at the deserted woods, the little girl named Min Min left with the boy.

"Huh" Song Qingshu who went back to the inn heaved a sigh of relief. The young man put so much pressure on him just now. I don't know if that man did it on purpose. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stood up to pack his things. He wants to leave here immediately. God knows if those red-eyed men in black will come back again, he doesn't want to cause trouble anymore.

So Song Qingshu, who was burdened with money, went back to the mountain overnight, completely leaving the boy and the little girl behind, he didn't know that this was just the beginning of their relationship.

'铛' kicked the door open, "I got up..." He looked at the guy under the blanket who was opening his eyes in a daze with a sinister smile, hehe Zhang Wuji, you slept soundly!

"Senior brother? You're back? Hiss...it's so cold, close the door quickly." The little shoulders were shaking, didn't the senior brother know that what he fears the most is the cold?

"It's time to get up, my little brother Wuji, you need to exercise every day so that your body will be healthy, you know?" He closed the door with his foot unsightly, walked forward and bent down to pull the quilt violently, seeing that others were lying in bed He was irritated by the warm and cozy appearance in the bed, why did he sleep comfortably after blowing the cold wind all night?It's not fair~ "No, it's not dawn yet, I want to sleep." Backtracking, he was reluctant to leave the warm bed.

"No, it's shameful to be lazy, you have to get up." Tell me again, boy, you still have a lot of strength.

"No, no, I want to sleep." Back again, don't get up at this time even if you kill him.

"stand up."

"No."

"stand up!"

"don't want!!"

You come and I finally hiss, the quilt was torn in two, I looked down at the thin quilt, I was speechless and wept, this is his only quilt...