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

Bei Jinyi still remembered that it was one month after the master returned to Emei alone, the master who had been ignoring common affairs and devoting himself to practicing kung fu suddenly summoned the disciples of the sect, saying that it was an important decision related to the rise and fall of the sect.Bei Jinyi hurried to the main hall with her fellow disciples, and she saw Song Qingshu in a simple bunt standing beside the master, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback.She still remembered Song Qingshu's appearance half a year ago when he came to Emei to inquire about the whereabouts of the head of the sect, like a shining pearl shining from the side.Goodbye now, not only has he become darker and thinner, but his former flamboyant self-admiration as a disciple of a famous family has completely disappeared.Deep gloom and exhaustion are engraved between the brows, like a wild dog that has been driven out by its owner and hasn't had a full meal or a good night's sleep for a long time.

Seeing Song Qingshu, all the fellow disciples looked a little unsightly.It was only two months ago that the Wudang sect had spread Song Qingshu's crime of murdering his uncle and deceiving his master and ancestor to the martial arts, and announced that he would be expelled from the sect.The presence of such virtuous villains in the Emei Sect will inevitably pollute the tranquility of Emei.When the head of the sect announced her decision to include Song Qingshu in the Emei sect, there was an uproar in the audience, and opposition came and went one after another.

However, although the head of the sect is still young, his temper is quite resolute. Seeing that she turned cold and seemed to want to reprimand, Song Qingshu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly made a sound at this moment.He could only hear him say slowly: "Zhiruo, I am a Wudang disciple, and I must not change to another sect."

Bei Jinyi didn't know whether Song Qingshu's words were from the bottom of his heart or just to relieve the head of the sect, but he obviously didn't understand women's minds.It's one thing for me to look down on you, it's another thing for you to look down on me!As soon as he said a word, his fellow teachers and sisters hardly scolded him for saying that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas were born, but he just gritted his teeth and refused to nod.

The head of the sect has been appreciated and loved by his master since he was a child, and Song Qingshu has always been obedient to her. Seeing that he refused to agree to submit to Emei, the head of the sect was naturally very annoyed, and said coldly: "You are no longer a Wudang disciple now." He said, "If you refuse to join Emei's sect, I will never teach you Emei's martial arts and the "Nine Yin Scriptures."

Hearing the words "Nine Yin Scriptures", the main hall fell silent.Not long after the master's return, he announced in public that the master passed on the long-lost "Nine Yin Scriptures" to her before his death.This "Nine Yin Manual" is the supreme treasure book in the martial arts, and the head of the sect is able to hold the position of the master, and most of them rely on the merits of "Nine Yin Manual".Don't want her to agree to pass on the "Nine Yin Manual" to Song Qingshu?Unexpectedly, Song Qing's writing was so watery that he couldn't see any joy or anger, so he still shook his head.

Seeing that he seemed to be determined by eating weights, the headmaster couldn't help but become even more anxious, and said in a hateful voice: "Didn't you bow your head and accept those six-bag disciples when you were in the beggar gang..." Song Qingshu suddenly looked up while the headmaster was talking. He looked at her deeply.With just one glance, the headmaster was speechless.

Bei Jinyi felt surprised in her heart, only to hear Song Qingshu say again: "Zhiruo, I can obey you in everything, but this one... no!" He said this sentence calmly and coldly, even faintly Ridiculous, Bei Jinyi couldn't help but sigh slightly.

In this way, Song Qingshu sent a guest to live in Emei with an unknown identity.Bei Jinyi has a good personal relationship with the head of the sect, and soon asked the real reason why he stayed in Emei. It turned out that the head of the sect had personally promised him that he would marry Zhang Wuji if he had to kill Zhang Wuji to wash away the humiliation of abandoning his marriage. to him.With this as a condition, Song Qingshu was coaxed to contribute to Emei.Song Qingshu is well aware of Bei Jinyi's obsession with the headmaster, but she saw that the headmaster is crazy about Zhang Wuji from love to hatred, and her only heart is for Zhang Wuji, so how can she tolerate it? What about Song Qingshu?

The love, hatred and infatuation between the three of them, Bei Jinyi has neither the ability nor the intention to intervene.She has been in Emei for many years, her martial arts are mediocre, but she is just dawdling.Now the head of the sect is focused on revitalizing Emei, urging his disciples to step up their practice day and night. Although Bei Jinyi has a high seniority, but not high qualifications, it is obviously quite hard work.That day she was practicing swordsmanship alone outside the Qingyin Pavilion, and there was a certain sword move that she couldn't master no matter what, she was at a loss when Song Qingshu happened to pass by, he just glanced at her casually and said: "Zhen Si Xun Wu."

Because Song Qingshu had never been a disciple of the Emei sect, he would take the initiative to avoid his disciples' exercises on weekdays, but now hearing his suggestion, Bei Jinyi was somewhat skeptical.Unexpectedly, he tried to practice it according to his instructions, and the sword technique really made the ground much smoother.Seeing that Lie Xin was happy, Bei Jinyi couldn't help asking a few more questions.Some moves need to be followed by Song Qingshu before he can say the main points, but more often, when Bei Jinyi asks, he already knows the problem, and hits the nail on the head. Bei Jinyi has accumulated many years of martial arts practice. The barriers and barriers were easily broken by him, and he suddenly felt enlightened.

The two were chatting speculatively, but Jing Jia, Jing Hui, Jing Nian and other senior sisters bumped into each other, mistakenly thinking that Song Qingshu stole Emei's martial arts.Bei Jinyi didn't want Song Qingshu to be misunderstood, so she explained in every possible way, but Jinghui only sneered and said: "Junior Sister Bei, you are still young, how do you know that this person has a sinister heart? You can be a villain who commits evil deeds such as killing uncles, stealing Isn't it easy to learn a few martial arts?"

As soon as Senior Sister Jinghui said this, Song Qingshu hadn't said anything yet, Bei Jinyi was already blushing, feeling ashamed.Don't slap people in the face when you beat them, and don't expose your shortcomings when you scold them. Senior Sister Jinghui's words are indeed too much!Song Qingshu turned to leave, but in the end he was dragged by Senior Sister Jinghui and made a fuss in front of the head of the sect.Bei Jinyi tried her best to clarify for Song Qingshu, but none of the teachers and sisters believed her.In other words, no one believed Song Qingshu.In the end, the head of the sect could only sigh helplessly: "Song Shaoxia, although you live in Emei as a guest, you are not my disciple in Emei after all. You know the difference between sects, so please avoid a little bit of taboo in your daily words and deeds."

After leaving the main hall, Bei Jinyi apologized to Song Qingshu in all despair.Song Qingshu only turned sideways slightly, refused to accept her salute, but asked in a low voice: "Uncle Bei, can you tell me the name of the sword technique that Uncle Bei practiced just now?"

Hearing that Song Qingshu suddenly called her "Uncle Bei", Bei Jinyi's heart trembled slightly.When he was still a Wudang disciple, he called her that. After living in the Emei Sect for a long time, he had already changed his tune and called her "Pei Nv Xia" politely.Bei Jinyi immediately replied: "Parting, parting swordsmanship was created by Guo Xiang, the founder of our school, after witnessing the ecstasy palm of the Condor Hero."

"The one who is in ecstasy, the only difference is that. That's how it is." Song Qingshu sighed lightly, and Bei Jinyi couldn't help but stare blankly at the loss in his brows.Bei Jinyi has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and has never read many poems and books. She can't describe her feelings.But at that moment, she suddenly remembered the peonies she had seen when she was a child. No matter how brilliant it was when it was in full bloom, it would wither and fall after the heavy rain, and there was no way to keep it.

Although Bei Jinyi knew that Zhang Wuji was the only thing that the headmaster cared about, she still didn't want to cause a rift between Song Qingshu and the headmaster because of herself, and soon found an opportunity to tell the headmaster all about the martial arts training that day.Unexpectedly, after hearing what Bei Jinyi said, the head of the sect had a look of surprise and uncertainty.After a long time, she just asked in an unbelievable low voice: "No matter the sword technique or the palm technique, as long as he has seen it once, he will know the key to it. Is this true?"

Bei Jinyi also sighed deeply, and only said: "Song Shaoxia's talent is really rare in the martial arts. It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Bei Jinyi hadn't finished speaking, but saw that the head of the sect was already full of anger, and casually swept away all the tea sets and books on the case, and said angrily: "Good! Good! What a Song Qingshu! What a Wudang disciple!"

Bei Jinyi was taken aback, and it took a long time before she could say: "Master?"

I saw the master panting for a long time before he gradually calmed down. He said in a cold voice: "I asked him about Taijiquan and Taijijian, but he always refused to learn it. I was almost fooled by him. Sure enough, men in the world are very lucky!"

The headman said lightly, but Bei Jinyi panicked.This sect has always had strict barriers, but as the head of the sect, he went to inquire about other people's martial arts methods. If this kind of thing was publicized, the entire Emei sect would lose their heads.Thinking of this, Bei Jinyi couldn't hold back any longer, and persuaded: "Sect Leader, my Emei martial arts is extensive and profound, and now I have the "Nine Yin Manual" in my hand, killing Zhang Wuji is just around the corner, so why bother to ask that?" What about Wudang martial arts?"

Hearing this, the headman suddenly fit himself on the table and cried, "That Zhang Wuji is excellent in martial arts, how can I match him? Is it possible that I will never be able to face this shameful humiliation again in my life, and can only watch helplessly...Look Watching him and that little demon girl Zhao Min..."

Seeing the headmaster being so sad, Bei Jinyi's mind surged with thoughts, as if she wanted to say a lot, but in the end she just sighed.

After this incident, Bei Jinyi saw Song Qingshu less and less.Another month later, the Shaolin Sect sent an invitation card, inviting the Emei Sect to go to Shaolin to participate in the Lion Slaying Conference on the Duanyang Festival.Bei Jinyi received the news and went to see the head, but found that Song Qingshu was also there.In the side hall, Song Qingshu was kneeling on one knee and staring blankly at the sect master, but the sect master sitting in front of him just turned his face away with tears in his eyes and refused to look at him.Song Qingshu lived in the Emei faction for a long time, and he always kept the etiquette. Regardless of whether they were predecessors or descendants, it was the first time that Bei Jinyi saw the two of them being so close.They were originally born excellent, and being so close is as pleasing to the eye as a fairy.However, the body is close at hand, and the heart is separated by the end of the world.

After a long time, Bei Jinyi only heard Song Qingshu ask softly: "Zhiruo, will you be happy as long as you kill Zhang Wuji?"

Bei Jinyi saw that the master sitting in the seat trembled slightly, and finally nodded slowly.

Song Qingshu couldn't help smiling when he saw this, and said in a low voice: "I promise you, I will learn from Jiuyin White Bone Claw, and take Zhang Wuji's life at the lion slaughter meeting. As long as you are happy, no matter what you want me to do, I will do it." The ground is so touching, even if Bei Jinyi doesn't know love, she can't help but her heart beats faster and her face becomes hotter.But Song Qingshu's eyes were so sad, so sad that Bei Jinyi almost thought he was going to die, she couldn't bear to look any more, turned around and fled out.

The Lion Slaying Conference was only one month away. Although Song Qingshu agreed to learn from Jiuyin White Bone Claw, he didn't seem to care about it, and often stayed at Jinding.Bei Jinyi went to Jinding several times to practice kung fu with him in the name of the master, and she always saw him sitting with his knees hugged facing the multicolored rays of light, his clothes and belts fluttering in the wind, as if he was in heaven.But there was no relaxation on his face, instead, there was no sadness or joy, and it was empty.

Song Qingshu was so perfunctory, the head of the sect was naturally unhappy, and complained several times.Song Qingshu seemed to have finally run out of patience, and suddenly said: "Zhiruo, let's compete!" After finishing speaking, he drew his sword out of its sheath and stabbed at the sect leader.

At this time, the master's martial arts has been greatly improved, and the white python whip in one hand has been practiced even more superbly.But she was not Song Qingshu's opponent. Seeing Song Qingshu knock down the white python whip in the master's hand, pointing his sword at her throat, the murderous intent in his eyes was as deep as a thick fog, Bei Jinyi was shocked. His heart constricted, his throat wriggled for a while but he couldn't say a word.

The head of the sect was also panicked, and after staying for a long time, he called timidly with tears in his eyes: "Senior Brother Song..."

Song Qingshu was startled suddenly, threw away the long sword, and ran away.

After the martial arts competition, the head of the sect treated Song Qingshu even more coldly, and became more and more sincere.However, Song Qingshu only accepts what comes and goes, and has never disobeyed the head of the sect.Bei Jinyi has heard several times that Song Qingshu persuaded the head master not to rush for success in martial arts, and that it is far more important to memorize excellent moves than to memorize them by heart.Seeing the headman looking at him impatiently and telling him to shut up, Song Qingshu just smiled sadly, without any emotion.

Bei Jinyi didn't know if the master knew about it, but she had faintly noticed that the master probably wanted to lose Song Qingshu completely.Perhaps, this is not an important matter to the leader.The Lion Slaying Conference was approaching, except for Zhang Wuji, the headmaster couldn't let go of anyone or anything anymore.

The last time Bei Jinyi saw Song Qingshu, who was happy and angry as a human being, was at the Lion Slaying Conference.The leader ordered to throw four "Thunderbolt Thunderbolts" at Yu Erxia and Yin Liuxia of the Wudang School.Song Qingshu panicked, and only shouted loudly: "Zhiruo, don't!" But he is neither Emei's disciple nor the head's husband-in-law, who would listen to him?

That night, the head of the sect summoned his disciples to show off the Shougong sand on her arm in public, proving that she was still innocent and had never had an affair with Song Qingshu.Bei Jinyi heard the headmaster Sen Ran say: "I call myself Mrs. Song, it is a temporary expedient measure. I just want to be angry with that brat Zhang Wuji and make him uneasy..." Bei Jinyi didn't want to listen to the rest, she just Feeling that the room was extremely stuffy, her heart was full of blood, and she had no choice but to back out the door to calm down.

Unexpectedly, just as she walked out of the room, she saw Song Qingshu standing outside the door looking at the moon with his hands behind his back, his face was calm, and he couldn't see anything unusual.Bei Jinyi still remembered that Song Qingshu was wearing a black robe worn by male disciples of the Emei Sect. Everyone said that a man should be pretty. This simple robe on him was indeed refined and elegant, and it made people look at him in awe. Bright.So much so that Pei Jinyi couldn't believe that there was such a huge difference between people. Some people looked like countrymen with new robes and Shu embroidery, while some people were always full of hair no matter how down-and-out they were. Extravagance.But it is such a person, in the end, it is inevitable that the pearl will be dusted and its splendor will be worn out.Bei Jinyi knew that Song Qingshu must have heard what the master said.She came forward and stood side by side with Song Qingshu, after a long time, she finally persuaded in a low voice: "It's better to go back..."

Song Qingshu was silent when he heard the words, and said for a long while: "Uncle Bei, I thought that if I could win Zhiruo's sincerity and marry her, and when I have children, I would go back to Wudang to plead guilty and send Uncle Qi away. The whole story of my death is revealed. No matter whether Grand Master and father believe me or not, no matter how they punish me, I will be happy and never regret it. It's a pity..."

When Bei Jinyi heard him mention Mo Shenggu, she panicked inexplicably.After a while, she seemed to understand something, and she exclaimed in disbelief: "Could it be... your seventh uncle, you didn't kill him? How could this be? How could it be?"

When Song Qingshu heard the words, he only looked down at his feet for a while, and suddenly smiled. "Yes or no, is it important?"

Bei Jinyi's heart was sour and depressed, as if there was a stone choked in her throat, she couldn't help crying. "Song Shaoxia, do you still remember the first time we met? It was at the birthday banquet of the head of the Qinghai School. You went with Mo Qixia to pay his respects. You were the one who saw through the fact that the disciples of the Qinghai School poisoned the head of the sect and blamed the same sect. Conspiracy. How high-spirited you were at that time, a young hero! You..." At this point, Bei Jinyi suddenly choked up, and suddenly remembered that Ye Changqing, a disciple of the Qinghai School, also dismissed Song Qingshu, the lifesaver, this morning. Yu Wei.

Song Qingshu closed his eyes silently, and sighed indifferently. "That person has been dead for a long time."

The next day, the contest between the major factions to compete for Xie Xun and the Dragon Saber officially began.Song Qingshu never carried the sword with him, Bei Jinyi looked at it strangely, and couldn't help asking: "Song Shaoxia, where is your sword?"

Song Qingshu remained calm and said indifferently: "Why should it be humiliated?"

Bei Jinyi had vaguely guessed his intentions, hurriedly grabbed him, and said anxiously: "You...Song Shaoxia, do you even care about the master?"

This sentence finally moved Song Qingshu, Bei Jinyi saw his brows twitched, and suddenly said: "Master Bei, please tell Master Zhou to be careful. The abbot of Shaolin has never appeared, and among them..." But the words were half-way , he was startled again, shaking his head and muttering. "I don't have time... I don't have time..." He walked out.

At the Lion Slaughtering Conference, he kept claiming that the Emei School was "our own school", which finally angered Yu Erxia of the Wudang School and came forward to learn the martial arts of the Emei School.However, Song Qingshu has never been a disciple of the Emei Sect, and what he knows about the Emei Sect's martial arts is only the scaly armor that Pei Jinyi has seen when he asked him for the secrets of martial arts.He was especially good at swordsmanship, but he didn't even carry a saber with him, so he stood alone on the field.

Yu Lianzhou clasped her fists and said, "Please, Young Hero Song!" This salute, and the address in his mouth, clearly showed that he didn't dare to underestimate Song Qingshu, but he no longer had any respect for him.Song Qingshu bowed back without saying a word.Yu Lianzhou slapped the ground, and slashed head-on.

Seeing this situation, Bei Jinyi couldn't bear it anymore, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The author has something to say: Qing Shu: The person I love deeply loves someone else deeply, what should I do?

Director: An eternal problem!Why don't you cut your number and practice again, Song Shaoxia!

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