[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

The mountain rain came quickly and violently, and it fell straight into Song Qingshu's heart. He had never seen Uncle Qi so cold, nor had he heard Uncle Qi so cold.

But this heavy rain washed his nerves, and the cold rain made him sober like never before.

"Uncle Seven, I..."

Like a lost lamb, the 22-year-old Jianghu young man is like a child who is ignorant of the world. Tan Zhao looked at the young man kneeling in front of him in amazement. He began to wonder if there was something wrong with the education of the Wudang School?Otherwise, such a big person, how could he not even know the basics of right and wrong.

In this world, no one is inherently indebted to anyone.

Tan Zhao squatted down holding an umbrella, and sighed: "Yes, or not, is this question difficult to answer? No, in fact, you already have the answer in your heart. Wudang never owes you anything. You have chosen another path. , don’t look back, understand?”

Song Qingshu panicked. He leaned on his knees and moved forward, but was blocked by Tan Zhao's sword: "Actually, what happened at the inn that day, do you think I don't know that you are being plotted against!"

"Seventh uncle?" Completely confused.

"You are the child I grew up with, I don't know what kind of character you have!" This was Mo Shenggu's heartfelt voice, Tan Zhao said blankly, "I said I would take you back to the mountain, but has there ever been one?" A sentence that condemns you, has a sword ever been drawn!"

"Do you not believe in Seventh Uncle, or do you not believe in Wudang chivalry!"

Hate it, this is probably all the feelings of the Wudang elders towards Song Qingshu. After Tan Zhao finished speaking, he got up and left. There is nothing left.

He slumped, not understanding why he became like this?

After entering the main hall, Tan Zhao handed the umbrella to the little Taoist priest who guarded the gate. He thanked the little Taoist priest slightly, and Song Yuanqiao's suddenly vicissitudes of voice came from behind: "Old Qi, Qingshu is gone?"

Tan Zhao nodded. He was not good at getting along with such a serious and well-behaved person in his life. He was obviously from the Jianghu, but behaved like a good citizen. Hearing this, he suppressed his smile and nodded.

Song Yuanqiao sighed, he wanted to say something, finally patted him on the shoulder, and left with his head down.

When the matter came to an end, Tan Zhao began to think about traveling down the mountain. Wudang Mountain is good, it is a paradise in this troubled world, but he naturally does not like this kind of day-to-day life.

"Are you going?"

Tan Zhao nodded, and then... was forced to join the "rehabilitation group" composed of third senior brother Yu Daiyan and sixth senior brother Yin Liting, and officially lived a life of drinking medicine to maintain health and watching people struggle.

Old man Zhang's original words were, when your chest pain stops, he will let you go down the mountain.

With Tan Zhao's face, it's not that he doesn't dare to go down the mountain privately, but he still understands whether people have good intentions. In addition, he may need to cultivate for a while, so he half-pushed and half-obeyed.

As a result, it became the "little sandbag" of the two senior brothers Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting.

Speaking of Yu Daiyan, Tan Zhao is completely convinced. 20 years ago, a disaster caused his limbs to be crushed by the powerful Vajra Fingers. The Wudang Yu Daiyan showed his sharpness back then. On the body, Tan Zhao felt that the little coward would probably not be able to survive, but Yu Daiyan survived abruptly, lying in bed for a full 20 years, having been sad and depressed, but the fire in his heart has never been extinguished.

As for senior brother Xiaokui Baoliu, well, Tan Zhao looked through his memory, and probably had the illusion that the other party was a senior brother, and Mo Shenggu was a senior brother.

"Senior Brother Six, is the recent meal too unpalatable?"

Yin Liting shook his head subconsciously, not understanding why Lao Qi said that: "No, it's still the original taste."

The master of the Wudang faction has been in charge of cooking for many years. He was still the cook Zhang Zhenren saved when he was young, and he joined the Wudang faction after he had nowhere to go.He has eaten this taste since he was a child, and there are times when it is unpalatable.

But Tan Zhao looked at the table and motioned for the other side to look at the dishes: "Then you have such a hard-to-swallow expression, do you want to piss off Mr. Li?"

Yin Liting's face suddenly changed color, and he forcibly held back his respect: "I don't have it! It's just..."

"But what?"

Alas, on this day in Wudang Mountain, just teasing Sixth Senior Brother can open his mind. For a person like him who suffers from heart disease, the most important thing is to open up his mood: "Sixth Senior Brother, you are obviously so soulless. Naturally, I don’t think about food and tea!”

Yin Liting: ...Lao Qi's mouth will be torn sooner or later!

Still the same sentence, silence is tantamount to acknowledgment, the little gossip about Yang Xiao’s daughter chasing her to Wudang Mountain is almost unknown to everyone in Wudang Mountain. To the rivers and lakes.

"Lao Qi, you don't understand. I am 39 this year, but she is still in her [-]th year. That won't work."

Tan Zhao was actually a lobbyist for old man Zhang, probably because of the example of Zhang Cuishan, the fifth senior brother. Old man Zhang was still quite worried about the emotional life of his disciples, and when he saw that the sixth child was unhappy day by day, he suddenly became silly again He laughed out loud, his teeth were sore for an old man who was over a hundred years old, he couldn't hold back his face, so naturally he had something to do for his disciples.

"That being the case, Wuji's wedding should be done by the younger brother."

Yin Liting jumped up and snatched the invitation card. On the red invitation card, the word Guangmingding instantly pierced his eyes, and he didn't even have time to see who Wuji was marrying.

"I go."

After a long time, Yin Liting held the invitation, sat obediently on the stone bench and spoke.

Tan Zhao nodded: "I forgot to say, Master will go this time too!"

The honest man Yin Liting finally couldn't bear it anymore, drew his sword angrily, and slashed at his dearest seventh junior brother!

The Wudang disciples who passed by saw that they were fighting, and immediately left quickly with their heads in their arms. Oh my god, why did the seventh master pissed off the sixth master again? How nice is the sixth master!

But Seventh Master Uncle is also very kind, and he always brings them fun things when he goes down the mountain. Well, it's better not to help each other, so hurry up and avoid them.

**

The Mingjiao is no longer the Demon Cult when the six sects were besieging it. Now, as the number one sect against the Yuan soldiers, Zhang Wuji, as the leader of the Mingjiao, issued a wedding invitation and married a disciple of Emei. .

Song Yuanqiao was sad because of Song Qingshu's incident, so only Yin Liting and Tan Zhao came to Guangmingding with Master Zhang.Before reaching the Guangming Peak, he met a group of people from Shaolin. Tan Zhao couldn't bear it, so he said hello and ran away with his sixth senior brother, in the pretense of buying a wedding gift for his nephew.

In essence, Tan Zhao came out to drink and eat meat.

"Lao Qi, Master asked you to..."

"Oh, you know that I know that the world knows that the world knows, how could Master know!"

Yin Liting had no choice but to try to make people eat as little as possible. The closer he was to Guangmingding, he felt like he had seventeen or eight rabbits in his heart, as if they were about to jump out. He knew that as long as there were no accidents, he would You can see her now.But he thought and thought, and felt that seeing him again...it was nothing but dust.

Since he rejected her, and she also went home, it should be... that each of them should be well.

Seeing Yin Liting's expression, Tan Zhao knew that the other party was... thinking of a beautiful woman again. If you want to talk about the love of the sixth senior brother, there is no one. Back then, Wudang and Emei were engaged. Miss Ji fell in love with Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Mingjiao, and the two had a child named Buhui.

This name is chosen, the grassland above the Sixth Brother's head can run a horse.

For the sake of reputation, Emei didn't tell Sixth Senior Brother the truth, because Yang Xiao forced Miss Ji, and even killed Ji with his own hands. During the siege of Guangmingding, Sixth Senior Brother still wanted to avenge his ex-fiancee.

Then... things continued to develop, and the sixth senior brother opened a small peach blossom. If he picked it, it would mean that he would call his former rival in love father-in-law in the future. Mom, Tan Zhaoguang felt that the scene was too exciting.

As a dog who is single by ability, Tan Zhao said that if it were him, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

System: How can you show off this kind of thing?Are you afraid that your brain is leaking?Also, when will you have such a thing as a peach blossom?

[…] Little flags were planted in his knees, and he couldn’t even get up.

Tan Zhao suddenly felt a little desperate, but he still got up strong. He was used to being a wanderer, and he never let things go in his heart. If he does, he probably won't be able to do it for the rest of his life.

"Senior Brother Six, a person's life may be very long, but no one knows what will happen in the next moment." Tan Zhao pointed to the knife wound on his heart and said, "Rather than die with regrets, it is better to do it happily. "

Everyone understands the truth, but the road that can be crossed...is not just his own.

Yin Liting took the jug, filled it up for himself, and drank it with his head up. The spicy wine went straight to his heart. He rolled his eyes and saw a person dodging in embarrassment.

"Qing Shu?"

Tan Zhao immediately followed Yin Liting's gaze, only to see that the street corner was empty and there was no one around.But he didn't think that the other party was wrong, and only then did he remember that the girl Zhou who was going to marry Wuji's nephew seemed to be the one Song Qingshu bet on all the heads of Wudang to rescue.

Well, to be honest, it was pretty miserable.

This unlucky child won't be too eager to go to Guangmingding to snatch a marriage, right?

"Go, go and see!"

Yin Liting nodded immediately, and the two of them chased after holding swords, until they reached a secluded dark alley, only then did the blue figure turn around, this is not Song Qingshu, this is clearly Chen Youliang!

Yin Liting's heart was in a bad mood, when he saw the two elders Xuanming flying over, the first thought in his heart was not the master, not Wudang, but the little girl who was crying so hard!

Sixth Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Brother is not well.