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

Mo Shenggu knew in his heart that his nephew's injury only happened overnight. Song Qingshu was Song Yuanqiao's only son, and he suffered such a serious injury when he first came out of the rivers and lakes. If something went wrong, how could he face Song Yuanqiao?He made up his mind that if something happened to Song Qingshu, he would apologize with death.Along the way, while protecting Song Qingshu's heart with his internal strength, he rode his horse wildly day and night, and returned to Wudang Mountain in only seven days.And Ye Qingquan, who has been following him all this time, is persevering even though he is young, even if he was so tired that he would fall asleep after eating, he never heard him complain.

On Wudang Mountain, Song Yuanqiao is leading Yu Lianzhou to entertain the eldest grandson Wang Wuguan personally sent by the Taiyuan Wang family.Wang Wuguan presented a wooden box and a letter to Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou, saying: "This is Song Brother entrusting the Weiyuan Escort Bureau of Dadu to our Wang family. It was originally intended to be handed over to Mo Qixia, but at that time Mo Qixia was away from the Wang family on other important matters, so grandpa ordered me to personally send him to Wudang."

"Let the old man worry about it!" Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but secretly became suspicious when he heard the words. Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu's trip was only to celebrate their birthday, why did they go to Dadu again?Moreover, according to what Wang Wuguan said, the seventh younger brother is still acting separately from Qingshu, and it is even more inappropriate for Qingshu to come out of the rivers and lakes and have no experience.Doubts abounded in his heart for a moment, but he didn't know where to ask, so he just took the wooden box and opened the letter, only to see that the letter simply read: "Black jade intermittent ointment, third uncle knows about this matter." I know. Test it first before taking the medicine, be careful! Be careful!" Seeing this letter, Song Yuanqiao was even more puzzled like Zhang Erjingang, so he only handed the letter to Yu Lianzhou and asked Wang Wuguan, "So, Qingshu is in Dadu now?"

Wang Wuguan smiled awkwardly. Originally, Mo Shenggu had entrusted Song Qingshu to the Wang family before delivering the letter to Yongnian, and the Wang family had the responsibility to take good care of Song Qingshu.But who would have expected that a boy who was only 15 years old could do such a beautiful job of leaving a book?The Wang family is well-known in Taiyuan, but once Song Qingshu left the gate of the Wang family, it was like a fish swimming in the sea without any news, until he asked the Weiyuan Escort to send this wooden box and this letter. Make sure he went to Dadu.I am ashamed to say this!Before Wang Wuguan could answer, he heard a painful cry from outside the door: "Brother!" Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou immediately recognized that the voice was Mo Shenggu, and rushed out of the door together and asked in unison: "Is it the seventh brother? "

"It's me!" Mo Shenggu hurriedly responded, his face was covered with dust and sweat, and he looked like a beggar. He held a comatose young man in his arms and rushed forward, choking, "Qing Shu, Qing Shu is dying soon. ...Go and invite Master!" After seven consecutive days of sleepless nights, worrying about Song Qingshu's life and death, and using his inner strength to protect him along the way, his true energy was exhausted. After a slight shake, he also passed out.

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou are old men in the rivers and lakes, and they both know that Mo Shenggu fainted because of exhaustion, but Song Qingshu is dying.Song Yuanqiao immediately stretched out his hand to hold his beloved son out of Mo Shenggu's arms, seeing that his face was dead pale and his breathing was weak, leaving only a breath like a gossamer, he couldn't help but feel great pain in his heart.And Yu Lianzhou made a decisive decision, and had no time to look at the fainted two people, and immediately used his lightness kung fu to rush to the back hall to invite his master.

Zhang Sanfeng, who came after hearing the news, was surprised to see that his most proud disciple was injured like this, but at this moment, he didn't care to ask more questions, so he immediately took the Baihu Desperate Pill that Yu Lianzhou had brought, stuffed it into Song Qingshu's throat, and stretched it out again. Pressing his right palm against his vest, the strong internal force of the "Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu" that he had practiced hard for nearly [-] years was poured into Song Qingshu's body in a steady stream, and slowly used his true energy to pass through the three barriers and drum up his dantian, healing the wounds in his body. And the stagnant blood vessels were sorted out unimpeded.After a stick of incense, Song Qingshu's complexion gradually turned back.

"Qingshu! Qingshu!" Song Yuanqiao hastily stepped forward and called him.

Song Qingshu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. However, his mind was not restored and he couldn't recognize anyone or speak. He just moved his lips and teeth and groaned slightly, then fainted again.

"Qingshu!" Song Yuanqiao quickly reached out to hug him, and looked up at Zhang Sanfeng. "Master, this..."

Zhang Sanfeng's expression was serious, just now when he worked for Song Qingshu, he had noticed that Song Qingshu's dantian was weakened and showing signs of exhaustion. After a while, he slowly said: "Yuanqiao, Qingshu's sea of ​​energy is damaged, you should be prepared." Song Yuanqiao was so terrified that he couldn't speak for a while.Wudang Kungfu focuses on the combination of body and qi, qi and spirit.The internal energy practiced by martial arts practitioners has always been stored in the dantian, and the deeper the internal energy, the fuller the energy in the dantian. Now that Song Qingshu's sea of ​​energy is damaged, it is like a hole is poked in the bottom of a bag for storing energy. In the future, his internal energy will It is difficult to make progress in cultivation.

Everyone was shocked by Song Qingshu's serious injury. Ye Qingquan finally climbed up Wudang Mountain slowly and panting from Feng Mozhi. Squeezing into the crowd, he asked loudly, "How is Brother Song?"

Feng Mozhi hurriedly took a step forward to salute Zhang Sanfeng and the Four Heroes of Wudang, "I've seen Grand Master, Great Uncle, Master, and Uncle."

Feng Mozhi is Yu Lianzhou's disciple, and Yu Lianzhou immediately asked, "Mozhi, who is this child?"

"I brought this child back!" Mo Shenggu also woke up and came out from the inner hall at this time, he pointed to Song Yuanqiao and said to Ye Qingquan, "This is the hero Song Yuanqiao you are looking for, Qing Shu You can say whatever you want."

Ye Qingquan shook Song Qingshu and saw that he still had no intention of waking up, so he couldn't help getting up and looking Song Yuanqiao up and down with disappointment, and asked, "Are you really Song Yuanqiao Song Daxia? You didn't lie to me?"

"Qingshu is my child, how could I lie to you?" Facing the child's suspicion and precautions, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but to laugh and cry, but thought that Song Qingshu had been studying hard all these years, but he was doomed to be a useless person in the future, and couldn't help but feel sad. The eye sockets are also slightly moist from it.

How to fake the relationship between father and son?Seeing Song Yuanqiao's grief, Ye Qingquan believed him immediately, and said, "Brother Song wants me to tell you: behind the eighth brick on the west side of Room [-], Tianzi, Baoding Taihe Inn, the third uncle's medicine is very important!" Six years old The boy's voice was clear and sharp, and when he said the words "important, important", it was even more shrill, and there was an unbearable silence in Wudang.

It has been several months since Song Qingshu recovered from his serious injury, and even his third uncle Yu Daiyan was able to walk with a stick at that time.Zhang Sanfeng checked his condition personally, and asserted that within a year Yu Daiyan would be able to act as usual, and with more hard work in the future, he would slowly recover his martial arts.

Wudang has always been frugal and requires its disciples to do everything by themselves. Yu Daiyan has been bedridden all year round and only assigned two Taoist boys to serve him. General affairs classics and other miscellaneous matters.This time Song Qingshu was seriously injured, and Song Yuanqiao stayed by Aizi's side and took care of him for ten days. When it was confirmed that Song Qingshu was no longer in danger of his life, the backlog of affairs at the door could no longer be delayed, so he had to call Ming Zhan to take care of Song Qingshu instead of him. .Ming Zhan and Song Qingshu have known each other for many years and have a good relationship, but they are not unhappy. After feeding Song Qingshu and drinking medicine, Song Qingshu can't hold back Song Qingshu and let him go out for a walk.Song Qingshu had been lying on the bed for several months and his bones were stiff. Now, with Ming Zhan's support, he walked out of the fasting room for the first time, saw the sun on the horizon and breathed the air outside the fasting room. He felt refreshed. He took a deep breath and sighed. : "Reborn as a human being!" Ming Zhan watched Song Qingshu lie on the bed these few days as if lying on thorns with cold eyes, and deeply felt that he should say "released after serving his sentence"!Song Qingshu didn't care about the strange look on Ming Zhan's face, and asked about Yu Daiyan's current situation with great interest. Hearing what Ming Zhan said, Yu Daiyan walked an hour longer today than yesterday, and said repeatedly in his heart: "This That's good! That's good! Finally, this trip was not in vain!"

Ming Zhan has been taking care of Song Qingshu for some time, and even when Song Qingshu woke up, he was by his side and notified Wudang on his behalf.These days, he is used to seeing and hearing Song Qingshu worrying about Yu Daiyan, Mo Shenggu, and Ye Qingquan, but he himself never asks more questions. To this day, Ming Zhan finally couldn't bear to ask: " Brother Song, you don't care about your own injuries?"

Song Qingshu was only taken aback by Ming Zhan's question, and asked without thinking, "I'm not dead?" Of course he knew that life and death were in danger when he went to Ruyang Palace to steal medicine, so after getting the black jade ointment So he divided a box of Black Jade Intermittent Ointment into two boxes, and after getting rid of Fan Yao, he handed over one box to the Weiyuan Escort and sent it to the Wang family in Taiyuan, while he himself took the other box to attract people from the Ruyang Palace. Notice.The Ruyang Palace is full of masters, even in the last life when he became an adult, he was not an opponent, let alone now, losing his life on the way to escape is expected, and it is a blessing to be able to recover a small life.Now that you can return to Wudang alive and have all your hands and feet, what else is there to ask?It's time to give Emperor Zhenwu three pillars of fragrance to thank him for his protection!

Ming Zhan glanced at him sideways and said in his heart: Is it good to be abolished in the future if you are not dead?He took care of Song Qingshu every day these days, and Zhang Sanfeng couldn't avoid him in all his conversations with Wudang heroes, not to mention that Song Qingshu's internal strength stagnated, and Wudang would know that his sea of ​​energy had been damaged. The need to conceal.It's just that no one in Wudang has a clue as to how to tell Song Qingshu the bad news.Ming Zhan squirmed his lips twice before muttering: "You have suffered such serious injuries..."

"What's the big deal?" Song Qingshu laughed dumbly, as if he didn't understand that Ming Zhan would take such a small matter of injury to his heart, and interrupted him nonchalantly. "Take back the black jade intermittent ointment and heal the third uncle's injury. The third uncle is happy, the grand master is happy, and the father is happy. Everyone in Wudang is happy. What matters to me!" In Song Qingshu's heart, he was reborn for a lifetime, and this life is like Picked up for nothing.In the previous life, selfishness failed the master's cultivation for many years and caused the death of his father. In this life, he should repent of his past sins of redemption. If he abandons the teacher for self-protection, is he still a person?

Ming Zhan's heart suddenly dropped, and he faintly felt that Song Qingshu's words sounded a bit unpleasant, but he couldn't tell exactly where it sounded that made him feel upset for a while, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart that were hard to describe.

Song Qingshu, who drank the medicine on the second day, felt that he no longer needed Ming Zhan's support when he walked. Now he was excited to visit Yu Daiyan, but Ming Zhan stopped him with a cold face and said, "Grand Master, Master and several uncles are all in Zixiao now. In the hall, I ask you to go and answer quickly."

Song Qingshu heard the words and said happily: "The third uncle is here? He has the energy to take care of the affairs of the sect now? Good! Good! Black jade intermittent ointment really lives up to its reputation!"

Ming Zhansi and Song Yuanqiao's face when they gave him the order, turned his head with a blank expression. At this moment, he only wanted to send Song Qingshu seven words: death, arrival, coming, head, still, no, know!