Qingshu Wuji

Yang Dingtian's suicide note contained the secret map of the tunnel. Zhang Wuji followed the map with Song Qingshu in his arms. Although there were many forks in the tunnel, he walked out of the cave effortlessly.

I saw ice and snow everywhere, and the sun shone brightly on the frozen snow. Both of them felt like they were reborn as human beings.

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and found that his senior brother had put on the human skin mask again.Seeing his handsome senior brother turn into a shriveled middle-aged man, Zhang Wuji was very dissatisfied and said, "Senior brother, why are you wearing that mask again?"

Song Qingshu touched his face and said with a smile: "It's not enough to be your master, you let me have fun. Moreover, if you want to resolve this fight, I must first hide my identity. You have been in the past seven years My body shape and appearance have changed a lot, but I haven't changed much, my father and uncle knew it immediately."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji wondered: "Brother, how can I resolve this struggle?"

"It's simple, how did you rescue the people in Ruijin Banner? People in the Jianghu talk with their fists, and you beat them all, so they all listen to you?" Song Qingshu said naturally.

Zhang Wuji was taken aback for a moment, his senior brother's tone showed that he was someone who completely trusted him to win against the six factions, without any doubt at all.How did Zhang Wuji know that Song Qingshu knew the inevitable development direction of the matter, and thought it was his brother's ardent expectation for him.After he finished practicing the Great Teleportation of the Universe, his whole body's energy and strength are all directed as he wants, he can send out as soon as he wants to send out, and receive as soon as he wants to receive.Immediately, with a long howl, holding Song Qingshu in his arms, he fled towards the top of the Bright Summit.

When he got to the top of the mountain, his long howl didn't stop, and he passed through two halls like lightning, and there was a big square in front of him.

The arena was crowded with people, and Xishou had fewer people. Nine out of ten people were dripping with blood, sitting or lying down, and they belonged to the Mingjiao side.The number of people in Dongshou was several times larger, and they were divided into six piles. It seemed that the six major factions had all arrived.These six groups of people are implicitly encircling Mingjiao.

With a glance, Zhang Wuji saw Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Monk Peng, and maybe all of them were sitting in the Mingjiao crowd, and it seemed that it was still difficult to move.

There were two people fighting in the center of the square. Everyone in the square heard Zhang Wuji's domineering roar, rising to the top of the mountain at an unimaginable speed, and coming towards the square with a thunderous momentum.Even the two people who were fighting stopped at the same time at the same time. Everyone was guessing who would be the comer. Hearing the speed of the inner strength and lightness skill, he was definitely a top-notch master in the arena.

Could it be that the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun has returned to Middle Earth?

When Zhang Wuji appeared with Song Qingshu in his arms, everyone couldn't believe their eyes. This kind of martial arts was actually performed by a teenage boy, and he was holding a person.

Zhang Wuji ran to the outside of the square, jumped onto a big rock, tapped his foot, suddenly pulled himself up, and circled rapidly in the air, making four circles in a row, getting higher and higher, another turning point, and landed on the ground lightly and delicately. In the middle of the square.

Everyone was just dazzled, if they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes today, they would never have believed that such light kung fu could exist in the world.Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao boasted that his lightness kung fu was beyond the reach of the world, so he couldn't help but be amazed at this moment.

Zhang Wuji carefully placed Song Qingshu on the big rock beside him, and whispered to him: "Brother, sit here and wait for me for a while."

Song Qingshu nodded with a smile, but his head was dazed by Zhang Wuji's dazzling mid-air turn, and he couldn't say anything for a moment.

Zhang Wuji turned around and said loudly to the people in the square: "I am Zeng A Niu, all of this is a trick of a traitor, I dare you all to stop fighting and uncover the past grudges." Nai Chengkun told the truth.But Shaolin Temple said that Yuan Zhen had died, and now there is no proof of death, which cannot prove what Zhang Wuji said.Everyone in Mingjiao knew that he was telling the truth, but how could people from the six major sects believe it?

"Boy, whose disciple are you?" Kong Zhi, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, stepped forward and asked.He saw that Zhang Wuji was able to perform that peerless lightness kung fu with just one person in his arms, he guessed that his master was not an ordinary person, he was the one who asked this question, but he was actually looking at Song Qingshu who was sitting there.He had heard earlier that this young man had received the three palms of Miejue Shitai and rescued Mingjiao Ruijin Qi, but none of the six major sects knew the origin of this strange pair of masters and apprentices.

Zhang Wuji said indifferently: "Of course I am my master's disciple. I am neither a member of the Mingjiao, nor a disciple of the Central Plains sect. This time the six sects besieged Mingjiao, but they were instigated by traitors. Although I am young, I know the whole story of the twists and turns, so I dare to ask the two parties to stop fighting, find out the truth, and judge who is right and who is wrong."

Miejue Shitai said: "Haha, you want us to stop fighting just because of your word? Are you the supreme martial artist?"

Zhang Wuji thought about it, and asked, "Excuse me, what if you are the supreme martial artist?"

Juejue Shitai said: "You have the dragon-slaying knife in your hand, and you have to compete with my Yitian sword first. If you really become the supreme in the martial arts, then it will not be too late to give orders." The Emei group disciples listened to the master's words They ridiculed Zhang Wuji, and everyone laughed, and quite a few people from other factions also laughed and laughed.

With Zhang Wuji's status and age, it was really unworthy to say "stop fighting", but he stood on the spot, looked around proudly, and said loudly: "In this case, the boy is not talented, and he wants to challenge the masters of all schools. Is the Supreme easy to do?"

After saying these words, not to mention the members of the Six Great Sects, even the people of the Ming Cult felt that he was too entrusted to the big.It turned out that Yin Tianzheng was fighting with Tang Wenliang from the Kongtong faction, and Tang Wenliang was the first to fight when he heard the words.Song Qingshu knew that Zhang Wuji had learned Qishang Quan from Xie Xun, so he called him over and told him in a low voice not to reveal the Qishangquan technique, otherwise they would know that he had something to do with Xie Xun.

Zhang Wuji was taken aback, secretly thinking that he was lucky.If it wasn't for Song Qingshu's exhortation, he would definitely use the Seven Injuries Fist against the Kongtong School's Seven Injuries Fist. At that time, he would not be able to understand the words all over his body, and he would not even try to persuade them to fight.

Song Qingshu knew that Zhang Wuji had never learned any palm techniques, so he taught him the head of Tianshan Liuyang on the spot.

The subtlety of the Xiaoyao School's Tianshan Six Yang Palm lies in the transformation of yin and yang qi, the method is incomparably ingenious, the qi can be changed at will, no matter how fierce the opponent's attack is, it can be resolved by this method, and during the solution, It must have the trick of violent counterattack.Moreover, the yin and yang power attached to each move and style of Tianshan Liuyang Palm is also different. This is similar to the principle of Qishangquan, but it is much more subtle than Qishangquan.Thinking that the Seven Injuries Fist contains seven different strengths in one punch, no matter when practicing or using it, it takes a lot of effort, so it hurts the body and mind.

Zhang Wuji had already learned the Qishang Quan, and now he learned the more subtle Tianshan Liuyang Palm very quickly, and his internal strength is superb, so he is suitable for learning Tianshan Liuyang Palm.Song Qingshu sat there, and after only gesticulating with his palms once, Zhang Wuji learned it immediately.

When Song Qingshu taught Zhang Wuji Tianshan Liuyang Palm, the masters of all major sects kept their identities and avoided looking at them.Those of the younger generation were reluctant to look away, but once they peeked, they all looked dull, and the more serious ones vomited blood and fainted. The six major factions were in chaos, and they became more and more frightened and suspicious of Song Qingshu's identity.

But when Tang Wenliang saw that this young man had listened to his master's teachings even before Bidou, he immediately despised him a lot.But when he handed it over, he was shocked to find that his many years of martial arts could not perform a few moves under the opponent's exquisite hands.What made him even more frightened was that this kid's palm technique was a beginner, it was a bit obscure at the beginning, but after a few moves, he gradually mastered it, as if he was used to practice boxing.Moreover, the yin and yang qi contained in that palm faintly restrained the Qishangquan.

Song Qingshu watched with satisfaction that Tang Wenliang was defeated by Zhang Wuji in five moves. Although he used more moves than he expected, Zhang Wuji was obviously trying to save face for the Kongtong faction.

Tang Wenliang was the one with the highest martial arts of the Kongtong Sect this time. He knew that his martial arts were not strong enough, so naturally he would not let his disciples die, so he immediately expressed that he would not interfere in this matter.

Kong Xing from the Shaolin School jumped out, and started fighting with Zhang Wuji without saying anything.When Zhang Wuji faced his 36-way dragon claw hand, he would only dodge at first, but after seeing everything, he learned all the moves and started to fight back. Clawman had the upper hand against Dragon Clawman, eventually defeating Kongxing.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Kong Zhi, came out immediately, chanted the Buddha's name, and said to Song Qingshu in a loud voice: "Your apprentice is so superb in martial arts, I don't know what is the relationship between this gentleman and Shaolin?" Get answers, but more to shift focus.Besides, although Zhang Wuji defeated Kongxing, he only defeated Shaolin with Shaolin martial arts. Others also felt that it was normal for Kongzhi to ask this question.

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, he was about to get some tea and snacks, and watch a play in the VIP seats, but he didn't expect to be able to get involved with him?After he thought about it, he realized that Kongzhi saw that Zhang Wuji made the dragon claw hand too proficient, thinking that he stole it from Shaolin Temple, but he didn't know that because Zhang Wuji had practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe, he knew ordinary moves at a glance, and even more so. Easy to skillfully apply.Song Qingshu recalled the Shaolin 72 stunts that Jiumozhi imitated with his little non-phase kung fu back then, and he became eager to win for a moment, and said with a smile: "Then Shaolin's 72 stunts are nothing, I can barely know a few of them."

As soon as he said this, all the monks changed their colors, thinking that this person is crazy?Shaolin's 72 stunts, even monks in Shaolin Temple rarely practice one or two skills, how many of them can he say lightly?

Only Zhang Wuji didn't have any expression change, his senior brother said he would, then he will, so what's the problem?

Kong Zhi sneered in his heart, but his face was still humble and amiable, he said: "Sir, you are not from this sect, don't you even have special skills in this sect?"

Song Qingshu smiled but didn't answer. He was thinking about the picture in his memory. He lightly clasped the index finger and middle finger of his right hand in the shape of a flower, with a smile on his face and a gentle expression.However, he slowly stretched out his left hand, and flicked three bullets towards the big bronze tripod in the center of the square not far away.Only three bangs were heard, and three loud bangs from the bronze tripod.Song Qingshu's three fingers flicked on the bell through the air, just like striking with a bell hammer.

Everyone in the square was startled, these three sounds were like alarm bells, they all thought at the same time, if these three blows hit their bodies, what would happen?

During Song Qingshu's five years in Guzhong, he had no other choice but to concentrate on practicing kung fu.In his previous life, he had a deep love for Jiumozhi going to Shaolin to show off his power in "The Eight Parts of the Dragon". field.

Everyone felt that this unattractive middle-aged man was different immediately. It was noon at this time, and the warm sunshine was shining in the sky, as if his whole body was covered with a layer of golden light.The hands that used the fingers are even more crystal clear like jade, so clear that it is hard to believe that they are the hands of a middle-aged man.I saw that his face was serene and soft, his eyes were clear, and although his hair was not shaved, he still gave people a sense of majesty as a treasure.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji burst into a cold sweat, thinking that his senior brother might want to become a monk, right?

Song Qingshu stood up with both palms at this time, as if saluting, but his palms did not close together. With a whoosh, a force of palm spewed out from between his palms, and rushed towards the bronze tripod, which was exactly the "Canyon Tianfeng" of Prajna Palm. ".The copper tripod was palmed, and jumped up with a bang.It's not too difficult to hold the tripod while the tripod is making a sound, this palm is clearly going forward, but the tripod jumps upwards, which shows the strength of the palm.

"I don't know which Shaolin unique skills Master Kongzhi specializes in? Do the following moves catch your eye?" Song Qingshu flicked his sleeves while talking, and the copper tripod seemed to come alive. After making a few turns in a row, the side that was originally facing inward turned outward, and after turning several times, it suddenly fell down.

Kong Zhi saw him flicking his sleeves casually, unrestrained and at ease, talking and laughing, the sleeves of his robe moved, he was not afraid to make a sound and let out his true energy, this cassock's ability to subdue demons is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary skills, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings, and he didn't want to entangle him anymore. Just retreat back to this camp.At the moment, I decided in my heart that after this matter is settled, I must inquire about the origin of this person's martial arts in detail.

The next person to appear was Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan, Zhang Wuji avenged Hu Qingniu and exposed his hypocrite mask in front of everyone.The two old men, tall and short, from the Huashan School will join forces with Tieqin and his wife from the Kunlun School to fight Zhang Wuji with positive and negative swordsmanship.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu called Zhang Wuji over, smiled and said to the tall and short old man and the Tieqin couple: "You four treat one of my apprentices, it's really a great prestige."

The old man Gao laughed, intending to play sloppy and fool him.Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and continued: "Forget it, my apprentice and I are against the four of you. You have also taken advantage of it."

The old man stopped laughing immediately, because in his opinion, they really took advantage of it.Everyone could tell that this middle-aged man was lame, and his apprentice still hugged and cared for him during the fight. Is it really okay to fight like this?Tieqin and his wife didn't object, what reason did they have to refute what was raised by others?

Song Qingshu immediately apologized to them, saying that his apprentice hadn't learned many sword moves, and gave him some time to teach him.Everyone had just seen the power of the Six Suns Palm he taught Tianshan, but no one dared to peep casually anymore.

Zhang Wuji frowned, of course he was worried that his brother would be injured in the competition, but Song Qingshu was full of confidence, borrowed two swords from the Ming Cult, and taught Zhang Wuji the Quanzhen sword technique.

When Song Qingshu was in the ancient tomb, he once practiced this pair of swords with the woman in yellow. It may also be because there was no spark in the cooperation between the two, and the woman in yellow gave up her heart.But Song Qingshu forcibly memorized these two sets of swordsmanship.After all, the combination of two swords is invincible in the world. When Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv's martial arts are not good enough, they can defeat King Jinlun Fawang. It can be seen that the combination of these two sets of swordsmanship is very powerful.

Zhang Wuji saw that dissuasion was ineffective, so he obediently learned the Quanzhen sword technique.Quanzhen swordsmanship is originally supported by Taoist mentality, and it has the same effect as Wudang. He learned it after reading it once. Now, with Song Qingshu in his left arm, the two faced the tall and short old man of Huashan School and the Tieqin couple of Kunlun School.

Although the four of them had each other's heart troubles, their swordsmanship and swordsmanship were coordinated seamlessly, attacking each other and helping each other, each other's strengths were weakened, and the moves changed repeatedly, emerging one after another.

But it still couldn't break the sword in the hands of Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji.Song Qingshu was held in Zhang Wuji's arms because of his leg injury, as if two people became one, making the two swords in his left and right hands work together seamlessly.Moreover, both of them cared about each other's safety more than their own, which fit the main purpose of swordsmanship.When Song Qingshu was using the sword technique, he suddenly remembered what the woman in yellow shirt had said to him when he was practicing together.

"Young Master Song, if someone can combine swords with you in the future, then that person will love you very deeply, so don't let him go."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and the old man's blade stabbed towards him, and Zhang Wuji hurriedly used the move "Flower before the moon".This move is a top-down fight, imitating the scene of a full moon sweeping across the sky, clearing the sky and paving the ground, and pushing away Song Qingshu's dangerous situation with his sword.Only then did Song Qingshu come back to his senses, the single sword trembled like a flower fluttering in the wind, swiping back and forth, resisting the Tieqin couple's attack on Zhang Wuji.

Song Qingshu smiled casually, thinking to himself that he and his brother Zhang Wuji are deeply in love, so it is normal to be so concerned.Thinking of this, he put the words of the woman in the yellow shirt behind him and concentrated his energy to meet the enemy.

Others saw that the sword moves of the two of them became more and more strange, but they echoed and cooperated with each other, and all the flaws were filled by the one next to them, but the fierce killings appeared one after another.Everyone was heartbroken watching this fight.There was only the sound of hissing and chirping from the long sword, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the light of the sword was shining.One didn't pay attention, and saw a flower in front of his eyes, and the six people separated at the touch of a touch.

Zhang Wuji carried Song Qingshu in his arms as he passed between the tall and short old men, carefully placed Song Qingshu back on the boulder and sat down, and returned the two swords they used to the Mingjiao.

At this time, someone saw that there was an obvious wound on the body of the tall and short old man and the Tieqin couple, which was slowly oozing blood.

What they hurt were all unimportant places, but no one believed that this was the result of the mercy of this strange pair of master and apprentice.

In fact, Song Qingshu really didn't intend to be merciful. In fact, the combination of two swords is not very lethal. In a hurry, he can only slightly change a few sword moves. On the surface, it seems that they have all the advantages, but in reality Winning online is also thrilling.

This battle was won by Zhang Wuji again.

Over here, Miejue Shitai shouted to Song Yuanqiao: "Song Daxia, among the six major sects, only you and I are left. Old nuns and women, all rely on Song Daxia to preside over the overall situation."

Song Yuanqiao said: "I have already fought against the leader of Yin, but failed to win. The master's swordsmanship is superb, and he will be able to subdue this junior." Miejue Shitai sneered a few times, pulled out the Yitian sword on his back, and walked out slowly.

Seeing his father talking, Song Qingshu was already emotionally agitated.At the beginning, he was afraid of the Wudang faction's doubts, so he restrained himself from looking in that direction. When Song Yuanqiao spoke, he followed the trend.He saw that his father, whom he hadn't seen for seven years, originally only had gray hair at the temples, but now most of them are gray. Presumably it was sad news that he fell off a cliff and died.

I don't know what happened to his mother.Song Qingshu felt that he was really unfilial, after this matter, he must spend more time with his parents.

Song Yuanqiao only felt that the unattractive middle-aged man looked at him with excitement and embarrassment in his eyes, and he didn't know why at the moment, so he could only smile back.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but look at the uncles around his father one by one, and found that all the uncles had superb internal skills, and their cultivation bases had greatly increased.When he looked back, he found that Zhang Wuji had already started to fight with the members of the Emei Sect. For some reason, Zhang Wuji obviously didn't like Zhou Zhiruo, but at this time he just didn't take away the sword from Zhou Zhiruo's hand, and then took it from Miejue Shitai's hand. The stolen Yitian sword was handed over to her.

Everything was as written in the original book, Zhou Zhiruo listened to Miejue Shitai's order, but couldn't make a judgment, so she directly stabbed Zhang Wuji with the Yitian sword.

Song Qingshu was startled, he thought this couple would not appear in this scene, but when he saw a flash of cold light, Zhang Wuji did not stand there foolishly and allow Zhou Zhiruo to stab him, instead, he flicked sideways and snatched the Yitian sword again. over here.

This time, Zhang Wuji did not dare to hand over the Yitian Sword to the Emei sect. He walked back with the Yitian Sword and handed it to Song Qingshu who was sitting there. Thinking about the old love and letting her go, she will repay her with revenge! My mother is right, as expected, a beautiful woman should not be approached!" Zhang Wuji said while looking at Song Qingshu's face, wishing to add fuel and jealousy to destroy Zhou Zhiruo The impression in Song Qingshu's mind.

Song Qingshu didn't care about such trivial matters, he held the sharp Yitian sword in his hand, thinking that this was the third time he had held this sword.Zhang Wuji really brought him back a hot potato.

Miejue Shitai said coldly: "The Emei faction has already lost today, if you don't die, you will settle the score later. Let's look at the Wudang faction! The success or failure of the six factions this trip depends entirely on the Wudang faction's decision." He didn't even want the Yitian Sword, and turned back to the team of the Emei Sect.Naturally, she is not afraid of the Yitian Sword changing hands, and she will just grab it back after the matter is over.

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao could no longer shirk his responsibility, so he stood out from the crowd and said loudly: "Wudang Song Yuanqiao, please advise Zeng Shaoxia."

Zhang Wuji was stunned, he never thought of fighting Wudang's uncle and uncle.

Song Qingshu sighed, raised the Yitian sword in his hand, and whispered to him: "Go and send this sword to Song Daxia."

Zhang Wuji nodded, and walked towards Song Yuanqiao with the Yitian Sword.

Everyone thought that Zhang Wuji was going to compete with Song Yuanqiao by relying on the sharpness of the Yitian sword, and there were boos everywhere, even Song Yuanqiao was ready to fight with his sword.But no one expected that Zhang Wuji just walked over like that, turned the hilt of the sword, and sent the Yitian Sword over, saying: "Song Daxia, help me return this sword to Miejue Shitai, the female disciples under her are very powerful, I'm afraid They're gone."

Song Yuanqiao was startled, feeling that the young man had no hostility at all, and the tone of his speech seemed to be very familiar to each other.He immediately took the Yitian Sword with doubts, returned it to Miejue Shitai, and walked back to the original place.When he raised his head again to face this young man, he realized why he always felt that he looked very familiar.

Because his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to his poor fifth brother!