[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent

The young man who was robbed of the purse was naturally Song Qingshu. Of course, those beggars who rushed out to grab the steamed buns were of course arranged by him in advance. The box of black jade was intermittently used to change the package, and the episode of being robbed of the purse was just to avoid the suspicion of the Yuan soldiers who were secretly watching.At this moment, he already got the Black Jade Ointment and hurried out of the city.

Ku Toutuo followed Song Qingshu all the way and finally stopped him under a ruined wall not far from the North City Gate, looking at him with piercing eyes and couldn't help but sneer.Song Qingshu had already taken the long sword in his hand at this time, and when he saw Ku Toutuo appeared, he didn't talk nonsense with him, and immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and used the move "Kunpeng hit the waves" to rush towards Ku Toutuo.

Seeing this, Ku Toutuo couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth as if smiling, but his face was covered with scars, and this smiling face looked extremely eerie.He heard a "hehe" sound in his mouth, as if mocking Song Qingshu's overreaching, the tiger's paw and five fingers of his right hand pointed at Song Qingshu's right shoulder like a hook, and the attack was extremely vicious.Song Qingshu didn't dare to be negligent, and withdrew his sword to defuse this move with a "long river and full moon".Ku Toutuo's right hand turned into an eagle's claw and then grabbed Song Qingshu's lower abdomen. Song Qingshu's long sword slashed to the right and made a half-stroke "chasing the clouds and chasing the moon" to take Ku Toutuo's left wrist.The two fought back and forth seventeen or eight moves, and in the end it was Ku Toutuo's skillful technique. His left hand turned into a crane's beak and pecked at Song Qingshu's right elbow.Ku Toutuo's inner strength was deep, and as soon as he punched out, a gust of wind followed his right fist. Song Qingshu knew that his inner strength was definitely not Ku Toutuo's opponent, but at this point there was no way out. The two faced each other hard with hard kung fu, only to hear a bang, Ku Toutuo stood still, but Song Qingshu's whole body was shaken and he took three steps back and slammed into the brick wall behind him fiercely, shaking the ground on the top of the wall Silt and broken bricks fell in disorder.After being hit hard by this, Song Qing felt short of breath immediately. Seeing that Ku Toutuo's right fist turned into a lion's paw and slapped him on the left shoulder, he hastily swallowed the blood that was about to rush up his throat, and shouted sharply: "Guangming right hand!" Make Fan Yao!"

Ku Toutuo's words were really shocking, he took Jackie Chan's claw with his right hand and grabbed Song Qingshu's long sword with his right hand in an instant, and pointed the sword directly at Song Qingshu's throat with a flick of his hand. "Who are you?" Ku Toutuo looked at Song Qingshu in amazement and asked suddenly, since he had sneaked into the Ruyang Palace for more than ten years, he hadn't opened his mouth for more than ten years.Song Qingshu was seriously injured, his body was pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't speak for a while.Ku Toutuo still looked at him suspiciously, and asked again: "How do you know my origin?" As soon as he said this, he had already confessed his true identity.

"It doesn't matter how I know." Song Qingshu was so injured that he couldn't speak, so he could only answer softly.

Fan Yao frowned slightly, and asked again: "Are you my Mingjiao disciple?" Fan Yao, with his extensive knowledge, had already recognized that Song Qingshu's martial arts methods belonged to Wudang, and he could never be his Mingjiao disciple. He deliberately asked Song Qingshu if he was a member of Mingjiao The purpose is only to test his character.If Song Qingshu pushed the boat along the way and falsely claimed that he was a member of the Ming Cult, he would kill him with a sword to silence him.

Song Qingshu chuckled, and said slowly, "I'm not from Mingjiao, but I'm Han. Mingjiao heroes revolted in the Jianghuai area to fight against Yuan and restore our Han people, but I don't know if Fan Youshi of Mingjiao still recognizes him." Are you also a Han Chinese?”

Fan Yao was stunned for a moment and suddenly raised his hand and threw the long sword back to him, saying: "You took the black jade ointment intermittently because of Yu Sanxia? Wudang's disciples of compassion, filial piety, harmony and unity are really enviable, you go!"

"Wudang Song Qingshu, thank you Envoy Fan You for your mercy." Seeing that Fan Yao had seen through his origin, Song Qingshu no longer concealed it, and immediately clasped his fists and saluted himself.

"Wait!" Seeing that Song Qingshu wanted to leave, Fan Yao suddenly stopped him and asked, "How do you deal with it, Little Princess?"

Song Qingshu sneered, and replied: "When I leave Dadu safely, she will be able to return to the palace safely." After speaking, regardless of Fan Yao's expression, he staggered away with his chest pressed.

Fan Yao was born in Mingjiao, and his nature is both good and evil. If Song Qingshu had just promised him that he would let Zhao Min go, he would have thought that Song Qingshu was afraid of him trying to please him. Now, hearing what Song Qingshu said, he felt a little fond of him. , can't help sighing secretly: Unexpectedly, the refined Song Daxia gave birth to such a wise and easy-going son, which is in line with our Mingjiao's way of doing things!

Fan Yao suddenly appeared to delay the time, and when Song Qingshu arrived at the north gate, Wang Baobao had already ordered the gate guard to close the gate and no one was allowed to enter or leave.Song Qingshu knew that life and death depended on this fight, so he drew his sword out of its sheath and killed several Yuan soldiers guarding the city gate, snatched a fast horse and fled, not even caring about revealing his whereabouts.He rode his horse all the way up to the ruined temple, kicked away the embers of the fire in the ruined temple, picked up Zhao Min and rushed out of the ruined temple.

"Where are you taking me?" Zhao Min struggled endlessly in Song Qingshu's arms, fearing that his death was approaching.

Song Qingshu didn't talk to her too much, directly touched her Ya point, hugged her and got on the horse, shouted: "Hold on!" Pulling the rein, he urged the fast horse to flee to the depths of the peaks.

Zhao Min was hugged by Song Qingshu and sat on the horseback. He followed the horse all the way and galloped among the towering peaks. It was really like flying through the clouds. Occasionally, the corner of his eyes glanced at the bottomless cliffs at the end of the mountain, and his heart fluttered. Jumping wildly as if about to jump out of the chest.She didn't dare to look around, so she fixed her eyes on Song Qingshu, only to realize that Song Qingshu's delicate complexion, which was originally like a powdered powder, had faded into a pale, gray and sickly state of mind, only the heroic spirit between his brows The light and the slender neck hidden in the white collar still stubbornly stick to his tyranny and determination.

The two rode together and soon found a cave in the depths of an unknown mountain. Song Qingshu dismounted to check and found that the cave should be the residence of the hunters when they went up the mountain to hunt. One night obviously doesn't matter.Since Wang Baobao knew his whereabouts, it was only a short while before he sent troops to search the mountain, and he would leave this place within one night at most.He turned around and took Zhao Min off the horse and put him in the cave, and then took out the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment from his bosom.Song Qingshu casually opened the wooden box and glanced at the black ointment, and said softly to Zhao Min: "If this medicine is true, your leg injury will recover as before; if it is false, you can't blame me!"

Zhao Min has already been relieved of the Ya point. Hearing what Song Qingshu said, she couldn't understand what he meant. She shrank towards the mountain wall while propping her body up and said, "Why don't you find a living creature to try?"

"I don't have time, and neither do you!" Song Qingshu smiled at Zhao Min almost viciously, untied the bandage on Zhao Min's left leg injury, and carefully applied Black Jade Ointment on her leg.

The dignified princess body was used as a medicine man to test the medicine, Zhao Min was almost so angry, but knew that there was nothing he could do with Song Qingshu, so he could only bite his lips tightly with aggrieved face and remained silent.

After dressing himself with medicine, Zhao Min noticed that Song Qingshu's originally pale complexion now showed lead gray, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.It turned out that he was seriously injured after the fight with Fan Yao, but because he was worried that he would be chased by Yuan soldiers, all his previous efforts would be wasted, and Zhao Min's injury urgently needed black jade intermittent ointment. Zhao Min had already applied the medicine quickly, and as soon as he relaxed, he felt dizzy for a while.He slowly got up and supported the mountain wall to move out of the cave, sat cross-legged on the ground facing south and north, and weakly unbuttoned his clothes, only to see a blue-purple bruise floating on his left chest, which looked extremely terrifying.Song Qingshu casually took out a dagger in his hand, and slowly dropped it towards the bruised bloodstain.Zhao Min didn't dare to look any more, turned around and closed her eyes tightly.But there were two strange sounds of water splashing on the grass, followed by a series of choking coughs.It wasn't until there was no more sound that Zhao Min quietly opened his eyes again, only to see that Song Qingshu had wrapped up the wound on his chest and his discolored lips were now stained red with blood.He took a deep breath slowly, folded his hands together in front of his body, held Yuan Shouyi, and gradually fell into a samadhi.

Song Qingshu's samadhi lasted for a long time, until Zhao Min couldn't bear it anymore, supported his body with his hands and slowly moved in front of Song Qingshu.Under the moonlight, Zhao Min felt that Song Qingshu's face was as cold and lifeless as jade. If he hadn't noticed that his chest was still rising and falling, it would almost make people wonder if he was dead.Zhao Min stretched out his hand and shook Song Qingshu's face twice, but Song Qingshu still didn't move.The opportunity never came again, Zhao Min's expression changed, and she pulled out the dagger that Song Qingshu had left for her to defend herself, and stabbed Song Qingshu viciously!

The bright and sharp dagger blade draws a dazzling bright color under the moonlight, but it can hardly stand still an inch to the right of Song Qingshu.Song Qingshu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Min, gradually tightening his right palm on Zhao Min's wrist.Zhao Min gritted his teeth and endured the pain, still trying to stab the dagger into the center of Song Qingshu's eyebrows, but in the end he couldn't help but hummed in a low voice, his five fingers were powerless to let go, and the dagger fell into Song Qingshu's palm.There was no resentment towards Zhao Min's sneak attack on Song Qingshu, and the cold and sharp edge in his bright eyes firmly shocked Zhao Min. "The Mongol Tartars are cruel, ungrateful, and wolf-like." He said softly, still without losing his usual demeanor and integrity.

Zhao Min was so excited by the contempt in his eyes that he almost rushed forward to bite him, and immediately retorted: "You are not ashamed! What kindness do you have to me?"

Song Qingshu smiled lightly, and asked instead: "It seems that your leg injury has improved?"

"How could my elder brother harm me?" Zhao Min said as a matter of course.

"That's good!" Song Qingshu said with satisfaction, suddenly stretched out his right palm and landed heavily on the back of Zhao Min's neck, knocking her unconscious.

This time, Zhao Min was not in a coma for a long time.When she woke up again, she was already lying in the cave and the sky was still dark. She tried to get up but found that she couldn't move her whole body.In a haze, he saw Song Qingshu piled up a very high firewood pile outside the cave and carefully wrapped the box of leftover black jade intermittent ointment and hid it in his bosom. Zhao Min knew that he was going to escape. "Aren't you going to kill me?" She closed her eyes weakly and asked.

Song Qingshu unconsciously told her to look up at the moon, it was the fourth watch, and it was the most exhausting time of the day for a person.

"If you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you in the future!" Zhao Min said again.

Song Qingshu looked back at Zhao Min unexpectedly and smiled suddenly, as if he was making fun of Zhao Min's childishness at this moment and refused to say a soft word to save his life. "After a while, your elder brother's soldiers and horses will come to pick you up when they see the flames."

Seeing that Song Qingshu put the saddle on the horse's back and tied it tightly, Zhao Min finally asked, "Who are you?"

Song Qingshu paused, and after a while, he turned his back on his horse and looked at Zhao Min with narrow eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhang, Wu, Ji!" He reined in the rein , clasping fists together and saluting. "The green hills remain unchanged, and the green waters flow forever. Princess Shao Min, we will meet again later!" He laughed loudly, rode his horse and swung his whip away.

Behind him, a cluster of flames drew an arc in the air and accurately landed on the pyre in front of the cave.A bunch of biting flames suddenly rose wantonly in this boundless night and bloomed proudly!