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

Song Qingshu was seriously injured this time, and he was still lingering on the sick bed after waking up for many days, and every day he was drowsy and woke up every day.During this period, many martial arts heroes came to visit the injured, thank him for saving his life, and Song Yuanqiao personally led the Wudang disciples to receive them.Over the past few days, the heroes of the martial arts have seen many first-class masters in the Jianghu renew their lives for Song Qingshu, and they knew that he was indeed seriously injured, and they didn't feel that Song Qingshu was rude when he didn't see him in person.About ten days later, Zhang Wuji used silver needles to connect the damaged meridians in Song Qingshu's body one by one, and prescribed a lot of warming and tonic medicine, saying that he had to recuperate for a few months before he could move freely.At this time, the Yuan army under Shaoshi Mountain had already dissipated, and many martial arts heroes who were injured on the night of breaking out of the siege had also recovered from their injuries. They were worried about the safety of their sects, so they set off to return to their respective sects one after another.Before leaving, he came to say goodbye to the Wudang faction again, Song Qingshu was finally able to sit down and meet people, whispered a few words of greeting with the martial arts seniors, and thanked them for their care and love.

On this day, an unexpected guest came, Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei School.On the night of the breakout, because Feng Mozhi arrived in time with the Wudang rebel army and broke through the Yuan army's formation with gunpowder, the Yuan army fled in panic, but left the disciples of the Emei sect behind, and the Emei sect retrieved them from there. a life.Since the Wudang Sect had the life-saving grace of the Emei Sect, it was only natural for Zhou Zhiruo, as the leader, to come to thank him.However, since Zhou Zhiruo was rescued, she claimed that she was injured and needed to retreat and recuperate, and she didn't care about the outside situation.In the past few days, Song Qingshu suffered repeated injuries, and his life was hanging by a thread several times. The martial arts heroes who temporarily lived in Shaolin came to visit him one after another, and offered him precious medicines to heal his injuries, but there was no movement from the Emei Sect.The Wudang disciples only considered the Emei sect to be ungrateful, and they had already dismissed it. They didn't want Zhou Zhiruo to come back after leaving the customs today.

After all, Song Qingshu knew Zhou Zhiruo very well, and seeing her frowning and uncertain expression, he knew that she must have something difficult to understand.It's just that he has nothing to say to Zhou Zhiruo, who has already been through the vicissitudes of life, and he has no intention of asking her thoughts. After a few casual conversations accompanied by Mo Shenggu, he is very sleepy and can no longer cheer up.Mo Shenggu saw that Song Qingshu was sweating faintly on his forehead, and immediately stepped forward and said: "Master Zhou, my nephew is injured and cannot sit for a long time, please forgive me." After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to respond, he went straight to support Song Qingshu Get up and take him back to his room.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly said: "It turns out that Senior Brother Song is so seriously injured. My little sister heard that the palm of the elder Xuanming hurt Senior Brother Song's meridians. I am afraid that the improvement of martial arts in the future..."

Song Qingshu's sea of ​​qi had an old wound, but this time the palm of Xuan Ming and his elders injured his meridians again.This injury is added to the injury, even if the Nine Suns Divine Art can't do anything.Zhang Wuji is the most famous doctor in the world, and he has already made it clear that it will be extremely difficult for Song Qingshu to improve his martial arts in the future.Wudang kept this matter from Song Qingshu all along.Hearing that Zhou Zhiruo exposed it so recklessly, Mo Shenggu's expression darkened immediately, and he just sneered and said, "Wuji's medical skills are excellent, and Wudang martial arts are even more extensive and profound. Qingshu's injury will heal in a short time. The door has a heart!"

Mo Shenggu was so rude, but Zhou Zhiruo didn't get angry, she just replied softly: "Seventh Martial Uncle misunderstood, Zhiruo came here today to help Senior Brother Song." As she spoke, she took out a few cards from her bosom. A piece of silk as thin as a cicada's wing was presented to Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat when he saw the piece of silk, and he remained silent for a while.Mo Shenggu picked it up without knowing why, and when he took a closer look, he was also stunned.I saw that the piece of silk was densely covered with neat lowercase script as thin as a teeny head.The first one is "Wu Mu's Suicide Note", the second one is "Nine Yin Scriptures", and the third one is "Eighteen Palms Subduing the Dragon".These pieces of silk are extremely light in weight, but the content recorded on the silk pieces is not the essence of marching and fighting to conquer cities, but also the martial arts skills of the mighty Jianghu. Holding it in Mo Shenggu's hands, he feels that the weight in his hands is as heavy as a thousand catties. Heavy.He has an upright personality and has been in charge of the Beggar Gang for a long time. He is no longer the Mo Qixia who was ignorant of the world in the past. He naturally understands that since Zhou Zhiruo can take out this priceless piece of silk, he will definitely make an extremely embarrassing request, so he handed it over immediately. He returned it to Zhou Zhiruo: "Master Zhou, the so-called no meritorious deeds, even if you want to thank you for saving your life, this is too heavy a gift."

Zhou Zhiruo didn't reach out to pick it up, but said leisurely: "Seventh Master Uncle doesn't know that the inner strength and heart method recorded in the Healing Chapter in the "Nine Yin Manual" is used to continue the meridians and strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality. Brother Song's injuries have healed and there will be no further troubles."

As soon as Zhou Zhiruo said this, Mo Shenggu stood on the spot in a daze, and he couldn't bear to hand back the piece of silk in his hand to her.

Song Qingshu suddenly said at this time: "Master Zhou, please go back." No matter what kind of request Zhou Zhiruo wanted to make, he was absolutely not interested.As he spoke, he wanted to take those pieces of silk from Mo Shenggu's hand and return them to Zhou Zhiruo.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shenggu suddenly grabbed his wrist, and said eagerly to Zhou Zhiruo: "It's okay to say what the head of Zhou wants, as long as it doesn't violate the chivalry of the world, Mo Shenggu will die!"

"Seventh Uncle!" Song Qingshu stopped drinking immediately, he became weak in the end, coughing again and again after this sound.Mo Shenggu hurriedly stepped forward to support him, to please him, but he just stared at Mo Shenggu and said word by word: "I will never agree!"

"I promise!" Mo Shenggu didn't even blink, even if he was asked to kill Zhao Min, he was willing.

The deep affection between Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu seems to have brought back Zhou Zhiruo's sad past. She looked at the two back and forth for a long time before sighing sadly: "The friendship between Wudang sect's teachers is really admirable!" After a while, she suddenly smiled, cheered up and said, "Don't worry, you two, my request will never embarrass you, and it will not violate the chivalry of the world." She took a deep breath and stared at Song Qingshu's eyes Slowly said, "Zhiruo wants to ask Senior Brother Song to take over as the head of Emei School for the sake of the love between the founder of the Emei School and Grandpa Zhang."

When Zhou Zhiruo said this, Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu were dumbfounded at the same time.After a long time, Song Qingshu, who seemed to be struck by lightning, said in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Mo Shenggu, who also just woke up, couldn't help shouting loudly: "Absurd!" The Emei Sect is originally a female sect, and even if there are a few male disciples who fill in, they are absolutely not qualified to learn the essence of Emei Sect martial arts, and walk in the rivers and lakes Many people look down on them. "Qing Shu is a man, how can he be the head of Emei? The kindness of head Zhou is appreciated, Qing Shuben is the future head of Wudang sect, no one can replace him!"

Song Qingshu also said: "Thank you, Master Zhou, for your love, but men and women are different, so it's hard to obey."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "Senior Brother Song can control Emei, so naturally he can also control Wudang. It is said that those who are able do more work, and Senior Brother Song is the head of both factions, which is the glory of Emei and Wudang. As for the difference between men and women, Zhiruo believes With the painstaking upbringing of the Wudang School, Senior Brother Song knows how to avoid misunderstandings. If Zhixiong can trust Senior Brother Song, how can Uncle Seven not trust his own nephew?" Zhou Zhiruo was able to speak kindly, and the moment he uttered these few words, he immediately shuddered. Mo Shenggu was stunned for a moment.Without waiting for Mo Shenggu to refute, she continued, "The male disciples of the Emei Sect are indeed of low status, but since Senior Brother Song is the head of the sect, it is naturally very different. The "Nine Yin Scriptures" is the supreme of our sect. The book of martial arts, its weight, you two should understand."

Mo Shenggu lowered his head and pondered for a while, the brows were already loose.It's just that he didn't dare to decide on his own for such a big matter, so he turned his head to Song Qingshu and said, "I'll ask your father!"

Seeing that Mo Shenggu didn't take his opinion seriously at all, Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing in discouragement, raised his eyes to look at Zhou Zhiruo who had a bright face, and said slowly: "Master Zhou, you want to shame the Emei sect You shouldn't be too hasty to raise your eyebrows. Even if I become the head of Emei, people in the world will still regard me as a disciple of Wudang, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Zhou Zhiruo also knew that her high-sounding explanation could sway Mo Shenggu but definitely couldn't hide it from Song Qingshu, so she smiled wryly and said in a low voice: "Most of the disciples of the Emei Sect are innocent and unmarried women, but this time they fell into the Yuan army's camp for a whole year." Three days. Brother Song, how many people in this Jianghu can believe in the innocence of my female disciples of the Emei Sect?" Although Zhou Zhiruo said that he had not been out of the customs, he had heard a lot of gossip.It was her intention to go down the mountain overnight that day, and there were complaints against her within the sect.She couldn't sit still in this head position.What's more, she didn't want to take advantage of Zhang Wuji. "Zhi Ruomeng's first teacher, Qingyan, took over as the head of Emei, not only did he have no achievements, but also damaged Emei's Qing reputation. I have no face to be the head of this position, but there are no female disciples in the Emei sect. Excellent person. If the Emei faction is in decline because of me, how can I face my mentor after death? The Wudang faction and the Emei faction have always been friends, only Senior Brother Song..."

Before Zhou Zhiruo could finish her sentence, Song Qingshu interrupted her with a cold expression on his face: "It's the right way to be courageous after knowing shame and shame!"

Zhou Zhiruo lowered her head slightly, and said sadly: "Brother Song treats Zhiruo so unfeelingly, do you really have no more affection?"

Song Qingshu still looked at her calmly, and answered her word by word: "It is because of the friendship between teachers and students that I mentioned you."

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly raised her head and stared fixedly at Song Qingshu. After a while, she suddenly smiled quietly, smiled and shed tears. "Senior Brother Song is indeed Senior Brother Song! Although I made a wrong choice once, but this time, I believe I did not make a wrong choice!" As she spoke, she suddenly took a step forward and touched Song Qingshu's acupoints, removing the head of the acupuncture point. The iron ring was put on Song Qingshu's finger.

Song Qingshu never expected that Zhou Zhiruo would use this method to force him to be the head of Emei. His acupoints were restrained and he couldn't move at all, so he hurriedly called out for help: "Uncle Seven! Uncle Seven! Help..." Before he finished speaking, he was ordered again The dumb hole.

Zhou Zhiruo had known Song Qingshu for a long time, and it was the first time seeing him so panic-stricken, even though his heart was sad, he couldn't help pursing his lips in joy.She ignored Song Qingshu who was staring at her uprightly, walked to the door, whispered a few instructions to Bei Jinyi who was waiting outside the door, and then sat aside, waiting for Bei Jinyi to send Emei sect disciples to Wulin All the heroes are invited to witness together that she passed the position of head of Emei to Song Qingshu.

After all, the heroes of Wudang arrived one step earlier than all the heroes. Song Yuanqiao was sorting out the list sent by the Shaolin monks.The fire in the Sutra Pavilion was too fierce. Although Shaolin 72 stunts had been hidden in the deep pit long ago, there were still a dozen or so books that were scorched by the high temperature of the flames, requiring Song Qingshu to rewrite them silently.Before the Shaolin matter was resolved, the Emei faction went awry again. Song Yuanqiao rushed to the main hall with several juniors, but saw that his son's right index finger had already been covered with an iron ring that symbolized the identity of the head of Emei.

Song Yuanqiao didn't know what to do, but Song Qingshu was already struggling and whimpering in his seat, as if asking for help.Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao hurried forward to unlock his son's acupuncture points.Before he could speak, Song Qingshu jumped up angrily and shouted: "Zhou Zhiruo, I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no vendettas in the present, why do you always want to kill me?"

Zhou Zhiruo smiled reassuringly, stretched out her hand to Song Qingshu and said, "Senior Brother Song, if you don't want to be the head of Emei, then give me back the iron ring of the head!"

Song Qingshu naturally wanted to take off the iron ring, but how easy is it?Women's fingers are slender than men's. The iron ring of the head of the Emei sect was always worn on the thumb of the head of the head, but Song Qingshu can only take the position of the index finger here.This was because Song Qingshu was seriously injured and lost a lot of weight, so Zhou Zhiruo pushed it up hard.After putting on the ring, she secretly exerted her internal force and pressed the ring down again.Song Qingshu wants to take off the ring now, unless he can be ruthless and cut his index finger to pieces.

Zhou Zhiruo saw that Song Qingshu exerted all his strength to hold the ground red and his ears were red, but he never took off the iron ring, so he couldn't help but smiled again, and said in a relaxed tone: "It seems that Brother Song is not good at learning, so let's wait for you to learn "Nine Yin Zhen Jing, learn the method of shrinking bones, and then try to find a way to take off this iron ring!"

"You...you!" Song Qingshu trembled angrily when he thought that he had nothing to do with this woman in his two lifetimes, pointed at her for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence. "You wait for me!"

Song Qingshu's demeanor was completely lost and he was furious, Wudang heroes saw each other laughing secretly.Although it is really awkward for Song Qingshu to be the head of Emei as a man, but thinking about the "Nine Yin Scriptures", thinking about Song Qingshu's hard work in these years and his future health, the Wudang heroes still silently approved Zhou Zhiruo's proposal in a very tacit understanding for.

After a while, disciples of Emei School, Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin, Zen Master Kongzhi, Zhang Wuji of Mingjiao, Erxian Xiaoyao and many other martial arts heroes who are still in Shaolin arrived one after another.Zhou Zhiruo stepped forward and announced her decision calmly.When everyone heard that Song Qingshu of the Wudang School was going to take over as the head of the Emei School, they couldn't help looking at each other and laughing.Looking at Song Qingshu sitting on the side, the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo had discussed this decision with Bei Jinyi and other cronies, and none of Emei's disciples knew about it. At this moment, his expression was even more startled, and he couldn't help whispering.I could only hear Zhou Zhiruo's internal breath, and said in a clear voice: "Zhiruo is young and has little knowledge and talent. Although she was favored by her teacher to bestow the position of head, she will not be able to take on the position of head. Now, I will pass on the head of the head to Song Shaoxia , Song Shaoxia is talented in martial arts, benevolent and righteous, and everyone admires him. He came to be the head, who among you is not convinced?" She asked three times, but no one answered.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo wave her hand, Bei Jinyi stepped forward and took out the three spiritual tablets from the bag behind her, and respectfully placed them in the hall.The first of these three spirit tablets reads "The spiritual seat of Guo Nvxia Xiang, the founder of the Emei School", the second reads "The spiritual seat of Master Fengling, the second generation head of the Emei School", and the third reads " The spirit seat of Miejue Shitai, the third generation head of the Emei Sect."Zhou Zhiruo led the disciples of the Emei Sect to bow down, and everyone in the hall hurriedly bowed after seeing this.After paying homage to the successive heads of the Emei School, Zhou Zhiruo turned around again and said to Song Qingshu: "Song Shaoxia, Zhou Zhiruo, the fourth generation head of Emei School, would like to pass on the position of head to you. I hope you will be brave enough to be brave, Emei, under the sect." Disciple, all listen to your orders. If you don’t obey, you will be a traitor to the master, and everyone in the world will reject you!”

When the matter came to this point, Song Qingshu could only sigh slightly, knelt down, and respectfully took the pieces of silk from Zhou Zhiruo's hand.After the ceremony, the disciples of the Emei Sect came forward to meet the new head.Zhou Zhiruo walked up to Zhang Wuji, and said softly, "Brother Wuji, now that I am no longer the head of the sect, will you still treat me as before?"

As soon as Zhou Zhiruo said this, everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Wuji again.Zhang Wuji was silent for a while, stepped forward, took Zhou Zhiruo into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "I will take care of you for the rest of my life."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled lightly in Zhang Wuji's arms, and said in a low voice, "Zhang Wuji, what's it like to lose your wishful thinking?"

Zhang Wuji didn't answer at first, and after a long time he replied, "Zhiruo, you have chosen, so don't regret it!" After finishing speaking, the two held hands and smiled, like the most intimate and harmonious couple in the world.

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Emei Disciple: Please give me a lecture from the sect master!

Song Qingshu: Stay away from me!