Song Qingshu of Destiny

The Kunlun Mountains cover a vast area. Although the four of them knew the general direction of Zuowang Peak, they still wandered around the mountain for nearly twenty days, getting dizzy and failing to find the legendary Zuowang Peak.

On this day, several people arrived at the foot of a mountain peak and sat down to rest for a while.Zhang Wuji picked up the water bag and handed it to Yang Buhui for a sip of water, then he took it and raised his head to drink the water, then murmured, "There are so many peaks, which one is Zuowang Peak?"

Wei Bi smiled faintly, and was about to say a few words of relief, suddenly his expression became solemn, he stood up, and said loudly: "Where is your friend coming, please show up to see him." The words were infused with inner strength, and spread far away .

"Haha," a loud laugh came from far to near, and a figure fell in front of everyone. When they saw it, they saw it was a middle-aged scholar in a white coarse cloth robe.

Wei Bi looked at the scholar's eyes carefully, and secretly praised him, as expected, he had a certain magnanimity, so he cupped his hands and said, "Your Excellency must be the left envoy of the Ming Cult?"

Yang Xiao was slightly taken aback, and then said calmly: "Yes, you are looking for Zuo Wangfeng everywhere, are you here to find me? I don't know you, but you came to seek revenge on me?"

Wei Bi smiled lightly and said, "Of course not." He took Yang Buhui's hand, walked up a few steps and continued, "This is your daughter, her mother is Ji Xiaofu, a heroine of the Emei Sect, entrust us to take her away." Bring it to you."

Yang Xiao's face suddenly lost half of the color, and asked in a trembling voice: "She...she has a daughter? Where...where is she?" He hurriedly leaned over to pick up Yang Buhui, and saw that there seemed to be something between her eyebrows and eyes. Ji Xiaofu's pretty.Just as she was about to ask again, she suddenly saw the black silk sash around her neck, pulled it lightly, and saw an iron plate tied at the end of the sash, with a gold thread engraving the shape of flames on the plate, which was given to Ji Xiaofu by him. The "Iron Flame Order" of Mingjiao, without any doubts, hugged Yang Buhui tightly, and asked repeatedly: "Where's your mother? Where's her?"

Yang Buhui blinked his big eyes and said, "Mother has gone to the sky, and I will fly down only when I find Daddy. Have you seen her?" Seeing that she was too young to explain clearly, Yang Xiao looked at Wei Bi again, thinking The intent is to inquire.

Wei Bi sighed lightly, and said with a slightly regretful tone: "I wish you condolences, Ji Nvxia has passed away, and when she was dying..."

Yang Xiao shouted loudly: "You lied, you lied!" Excited, he reached out and wanted to grab Wei Bi's shoulder to continue asking.However, his mood was agitated, and this claw was actually charged with internal energy, whistling towards him.

Song Qingshu immediately took a step forward to block Yang Xiao's hand with the hilt of his sword, and said with a slightly unfriendly expression: "Your Excellency is sad in your heart, and we can't understand it. But we sent our daughter to you from a thousand miles away, and your Excellency made such a move." It's too presumptuous!"

Yang Xiao paused, calmed down, and said with a little shame: "I'm sorry... I... her, what happened to Ji Xiaofu?"

Wei Bi said in a deep voice: "She has already passed away." However, she was overjoyed because of Song Qingshu's behavior of protecting him just now.

Yang Xiao's heart was shaken, and he asked in a trembling voice, "How... how did she die?"

Wei Bi patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder, and said heavily, "Wuji watched the specific process from beginning to end, you should ask him."

Yang Xiao looked at Zhang Wuji, and Zhang Wuji explained how he knew Ji Xiaofu, how he treated her, and how he saw her being shot dead by Miejue Shitai.

Yang Xiao asked again about Ji Xiaofu's dying words, and said with tears in his eyes, "Exterminating the evil nun is forcing her to harm me. As long as she agrees, she will make great contributions to the Emei Sect and be able to inherit the head of the sect." A human position. Alas, Xiaofu, Xiaofu, you would rather die than agree. In fact, you only need to pretend to agree, and we can meet each other, so we won’t die at the hands of Juexie Ni ?”

Zhang Wuji replied: "Aunt Ji is an upright person, she doesn't want to murder you secretly, and she doesn't want to lie to Master with lies." Yang Xiao smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "You are Xiaofu's confidant...how could her Master be able to do that?" Painful hands, take her life."

Wei Bi quickly interjected and said, "Nvxia Ji entrusted us with no regrets before she died, and now that it has been delivered to you, we have accomplished a meritorious deed."

Yang Xiao trembled, and said, "No regrets?" Turning around, he asked Yang Buhui, "Son, dear, what's your last name? What's your name?" Yang Buhui said, "My surname is Yang, and my name is Buhui. "Yang Xiao raised his head to the sky and screamed, only the leaves rustled all around, and it lasted for a long time.Only Yang Xiao sighed and said: "Your surname is Yang, you don't regret it, you don't regret it. Good! Xiaofu, although I forced you, you haven't regretted it."

Seeing this situation, Zhang Wuji thought to himself that Yang Xiao is handsome and handsome, although he is a bit older, he is still a handsome and handsome man, compared to the still childish Sixth Uncle Yin Liting, I am afraid that he is more likely to attract women.Ji Xiaofu was forced to lose her virginity and fell in love with him in the end, she must be blamed.

Song Qingshu didn't think so in his heart, no matter whether there was inside information or not, the fact that Yang Xiaochu forced Ji Xiaofu at the beginning made it hard for Song Qingshu to let go, let alone the contradiction in Ji Xiaofu's mind, how could outsiders be able to distinguish it?Regret or no regret, maybe it is true, or maybe it is just self-deception.Not to mention that there is Yin Liting who has a good relationship with Song Qingshu, people's hearts are always biased towards people they are familiar with.

So Song Qing wrote with a slightly unfriendly expression, and said in a slightly cold tone: "Since the person has been delivered, let's go now." As he spoke, he turned around.

Yang Xiao hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, the three of you have kindness to me, Yang Xiao, how can I do nothing in return?"

Wei Bi smiled and said: "Repayment is not necessary, what we do is only for our own conscience, you are underestimating us by saying that - Wuji, don't you think so?"

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "That's exactly what Brother Wei said."

Yang Xiao said again: "You guys have done me a great favor. Yang Xiao always avenges revenge and repays kindness. Come with me to sit in Wangfeng, and within a year, I will pass on my unique knowledge to you and others."

Song Qingshu said lightly: "Thank you Yang Zuoshi for your kindness, but Junior Brother Wuji and I are Wudang disciples, so we dare not ask Your Excellency for your clever tricks."

Yang Xiao said "Oh", and said slightly surprised: "So you are Wudang disciples! Then Yin Liting... Yin Liuxia..."

Zhang Wuji interjected, "Sixth Hero Yin is our uncle. Since my father passed away, Sixth Uncle Yin has treated me no differently from my own uncle. I was entrusted by Aunt Ji to send my sister Buhui to Kunlun Mountain. I can't help Sixth Uncle Yin... I can't help but feel ashamed gone."

Seeing this, Yang Xiao nodded and sighed inwardly.Then he looked at Wei Bi and said, "Young people are very good at kung fu, I'm afraid Mr. Yang is not qualified to teach you." Without waiting for Wei Bi to reply, he said sincerely to the three of them: "Mr. Yang is deeply impressed. Virtue, I am ashamed of nothing to repay, since this is the case, there will be a period later." After speaking, his body swayed, and he was already several feet away in an instant.

Yang Buhui lay on Yang Xiao's shoulder and yelled: "Brother Wuji, Brother Wei, Brother Qingshu..." But Yang Xiao performed lightness kung fu, and he ran far away in an instant, the voice gradually faded away, and finally the voice and the shadow of the people merged dark and quiet.

Zhang Wuji looked at the direction where the voice disappeared for a while, until Wei Bi patted him on the shoulder, and then followed Wei Bi and Song Qingshu slightly sadly and set off back.

When the three of Wei Bi came, they traveled for nearly twenty days, and even if they didn't take detours when they returned, it would take at least ten days to get out of the mountain.And the dry food and water they brought with them had long been exhausted, so they had to hunt by themselves.

Fortunately, it was just autumn at this time, and there were still a lot of prey in the mountains and forests, so Wei Bi and Song Qingshu often took turns to hunt. In fact, Wei Bi went more out of "considerateness".

Just after noon that day, the three of them were starving, Wei Bi went hunting in the forest alone, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji sat under the tree to rest, chatting from time to time.

While talking, Song Qingshu was also a little sleepy, so he squinted his eyes and took a nap.

At this moment, there was a sudden strange wind blowing, Song Qingshu opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that Zhang Wuji was caught in the hands of a man in a white robe with blue stripes, and he only had time He let out a low cry, and then there was no sound, probably being restrained by acupuncture points.

Song Qingshu immediately got up and drew his sword in front of him, shouting: "Who is it!"

The answer to Song Qingshu was a long and sinister laugh, and I saw that the blue figure was extremely fast, like a ghost like a ghost, like a wind like lightning, and suddenly deceived himself behind Song Qingshu, and slapped it out with a wave of his palm.

Song Qingshu couldn't dodge in time, he was swept by the palm wind, and suddenly there was a chill on his left shoulder that pierced into the bone, it was painful and numb, it seemed that even the blood was about to freeze into ice.However, Song Qingshu didn't pay any attention to the enemy at hand, and just immediately fought back with his sword. With one move, the soft sword twisted around his fingers and stabbed straight at the blue figure.

The man let out a "Huh", flashed and dodged, and could barely avoid it, which shows that the lightness kung fu is extremely sublime, but Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is erratic, which can also be called brilliant.

The cyan figure was also a lot more cautious, and walked around Song Qingshu Lingxu directly, instead of facing Jianfeng directly, the two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

Seeing the man circling around him, Song Qingshu immediately changed his moves, protecting his whole body with Liangyi swordsmanship to prevent the man from sneaking attack with lightness kung fu.Wudang Liangyi's swordsmanship focuses on defense, and the defense is endless. The man tried several palms, but he got nothing.

It stands to reason that when the two fight in such a situation, anyone in the world must decide the outcome.However, the man in Tsing Yi stopped pestering Song Qingshu in the blink of an eye, and walked away, drifting far away in an instant, and there was a burst of laughter.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji was being snatched away, Song Qingshu yelled "Wuji" and chased after him, but after only a few steps, he sat down on the ground and his face turned blue. The cold spread.

Song Qingshu's expression distorted for a moment, and he immediately took on a look of regret and hatred. His body also began to tremble due to the invasion of cold air. He just knelt and sat on the ground, looking really miserable.

When Wei Bi came back, seeing such a scene, he was naturally taken aback, immediately threw the prey aside, and ran to help Song Qingshu.As soon as he shook Qingshu's hand, even Wei Bi, who had practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art to the fourth level, also subconsciously shook.

I saw that Song Qingshu closed his eyes tightly at this moment, he was exercising his skills to suppress the cold air.Seeing that his sweetheart's face was pale and blue, even his lips were pale and bloodless, and his brows were slightly frowned with regret and pain intertwined, Wei Bi felt extremely uncomfortable and heartbroken.

After about a cup of tea, the blue color on Song Qingshu's face faded a little, he slowly opened his eyes, and called out weakly: "Brother."

Wei Bi hurriedly helped Qing Shu up, half-armed and half-holding him, moved him to sit under the tree, and then asked anxiously: "Qing Shu, what happened? Who hurt you?"

Song Qingshu said in a low tone, intermittently: "Wuji...Wuji was taken away..."

Wei Bi was stunned, just now he was patronizing Qingshu and had thrown Zhang Wuji out of the sky long ago, then he asked: "Who... who took Wuji away? Was he the one who injured you?" In fact, Wei Bi It seems that kidnapping Zhang Wuji is a trivial matter, but injuring Song Qingshu is a major matter.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly and said: "I... I don't know... I only know that the man is wearing Tsing Yi and has extremely high lightness kung fu..."

Wei Bi was stunned, and blurted out: "Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao?!"

Song Qingshu paused, frowned, and said, "Is it... him? Yes, I've heard rumors about him too... that's... just like a ghost, like a ghost, disappearing like a ghost..."

Wei Bi turned his hand to hold Song Qingshu's pulse gate, and after a while, he sighed slightly and said, "You have been hit by Wei Yixiao's unique unique skill, the cold ice palm, and the cold air enters your body. Fortunately, you have practiced the Nine Suns Magic Kungfu earlier. It will be fine in a few days... If you hadn't insisted on fighting him and directly resisted with pure yang internal force, you wouldn't have to suffer for a few more days."

Song Qingshu said anxiously without thinking of himself at all: "Brother... I was useless... I lost my guard and let Wuji be taken away... I heard that the Green Winged Bat King specializes in sucking human blood... You... ...You hurry up and rescue Wuji."

Wei Bi said angrily: "You are like this, how could I leave? Besides, Wuji is originally the grandson of the White-browed Eagle King. It is expected that Zibaijinqing is the Four Great Dharma Kings, and the Green-Winged Bat King should not touch Wuji. The most urgent thing is to heal your injury, and you don't have to think about anything else!"

Song Qingshu was taken aback by the yelling, and moved his lips slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything more, nodded sadly, leaned against the tree, and began to perform exercises with his eyes closed.

As night fell, only the crackling sound of the fire was left in the forest, and after a while there was also the sound of "chi chi", it turned out that Wei Bi was roasting his prey on fire.

Wei Bi had a sullen face, frowning, and looked at Song Qingshu who was still doing exercises to heal his injuries from time to time, and then continued to be depressed by himself.

Although Wei Bi knew that Wei Yixiao, the Green Winged Bat King, was a good person, and when he became the leader of Mingjiao in the future, he might be reused for him, and Zhang Wuji would probably be fine, but Song Qingshu's unexpected injury was really a big deal. Heart suffocated.To be honest, for Wei Bi, even if Zhang Wuji was accidentally sucked dry by Wei Yixiao before he could say a word, it was not as serious as Qingshu's slap.He was always eccentric to protect his weaknesses, but now he puts all his heart on Qing Shu, so it goes without saying.

Gasping for breath, Wei Bi stabbed the fire with a branch to vent his anger, thinking to himself: From now on, we must stay close to Qing Shu and never let him get hurt...