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

After bidding farewell to Yi Tianhai and his wife, Song Qingshu went back to his room to pack his luggage. The Feng family had already arranged for a new cargo ship to load the grain and cloth purchased in Wudang, and they could set off for Wudang tomorrow.Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu had just packed a few coats in the wing room, so Fang Zhenwu walked in uninvited and said angrily: "Senior brother Song, why didn't you call me for things like your unhealed cold?" He took away the work in his hand and helped him sit down beside him.On the night of the naval battle, Song Qingshu soaked in the water for a long time and was seriously injured. He developed a fever that night, and it took two days to get better.

Song Qingshu didn't force himself when he knew where his knot was. He raised his hand and poured tea for himself and said, "It's just some trivial matters. The juniors and brothers have packed their luggage?"

"They have hands and feet themselves, Brother Song, don't worry about it." Fang Zhenwu gave him an annoyed look, and muttered, "Senior Brother Song was seriously injured when he first came back from the Jianghu. Are you still wounded when you go back?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing at the tea bowl in his hand, but before he could reply, the door was pushed open again, and it was Feng Mozhi who walked in.

Ever since he learned that the dangers in Wudang were all due to Feng Mozhi's father's conspiracy, Fang Zhenwu's eyes were not eyes and noses were not noses when he saw Feng Mozhi. , he wished he could give himself two slaps and a long memory!The friendship of the same family that I was thinking of was never taken into consideration by others, and because this kind of bastard wronged Senior Brother Song who was really thinking about the friendship of the same family, thinking of this, Fang Zhenwu became more angry and said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Feng Mozhi silently glanced at Song Qingshu who was sitting at the table, and said in a deep voice, "I want to have a few words with Senior Brother Song alone."

"What idea do you want to make?" Fang Zhenwu stepped forward to stand in front of Song Qingshu and looked at Feng Mozhi aggressively. "Zhenwu..." Song Qingshu was about to stretch out his hand to pull Fang Zhenwu, but he was rudely waved away. Fang Zhenwu squinted at Feng Mozhi and said, "There is nothing you can't tell others! If you are upright, what can't you let go?" Does anybody know?"

Behind Fang Zhenwu, Song Qingshu helped his forehead helplessly, and said in a loud voice: "We are all from the same sect, so there is no need to be so tense, Zhenwu, sit down!" Then he said to Feng Mozhi, "Your brother Fang and you are brothers and sisters, I don't think there is anything wrong here. He can't listen to his words." Hearing that Song Qingshu didn't intend to ask him to go out, Fang Zhenwu glared at Feng Mo complacently, and sat down next to Song Qingshu.

Seeing Song Qingshu raising his hand to invite him to sit down, Feng Mozhi sneered and said, "Sure enough, you can always put on a show! Since you don't mind embarrassing yourself, I don't even mind!" After speaking, he also sat down opposite Song Qingshu.

Fang Zhenwu's face changed when he heard Feng Mozhi say that Song Qingshu was "pretending to be an act". Just now he opened his mouth to refute, but Song Qingshu pulled him hard, only to hear Song Qingshu calmly speak first: "I don't know what you can learn from Mr. Feng's visit today. ?” Although Song Qingshu disdains to argue with Feng Mozhi, he is not out of temper, and he speaks more politely, but the more polite he is, the more serious he is.

One of Feng Mo felt a faint pain when he heard the words "Mr. Feng", and hurriedly lowered his head and poured tea for himself to cover it up. After calming down, he stared at Song Qingshu's eyes again and said slowly: "You big brother, I'm never convinced!"

Song Qingshu didn't get angry but smiled nonchalantly. Should Feng Mozhi say this himself?His words and deeds in Wudang these years have already made everyone in Wudang aware of this fact.But Fang Zhenwu couldn't bear it anymore, slapped the table hard and stood up suddenly, shouting: "Feng Mozhi, you are presumptuous!"

Feng Mozhi completely ignored Fang Zhenwu, and just stared hard at Song Qingshu and said, "I've always hated you!"

Song Qingshu lowered his head and picked up the tea bowl and slowly wiped away the steaming water mist in the bowl with the tea lid, took a sip slowly and said, "Everyone!"

"You!" Feng Mozhi's nature is arrogant and his way of doing things has always been to allow state officials to set fires and not allow people to light lamps. How could he bear Song Qingshu's ridicule, but he just noticed that Song Qingshu slowly raised his head to look at him as soon as he jumped up from the table , the disgusting gentle smile in his eyes seemed to see through him with just one glance, predicting him and waiting for him to attack.Feng Mozhi gritted his teeth and would rather die than let Song Qingshu take him lightly, so he sat back resentfully. "You can't bear the position of Wudang master brother! I never believed that you could sacrifice everything, including your own life, for the sake of chivalry and safeguarding the sect! Song Qingshu, you were born in Wudang and your father is the master of Wudang!" Men, all the masters and uncles are concerned about your martial arts cultivation level, and even the Grand Master always asks about it. Everyone in the world knows that you will be the third generation head of Wudang in the future. The highest martial arts and the most prestigious reputation are for you. For the youths of your age in the rivers and lakes, everything they have been pursuing all their lives is at your fingertips. People who are used to enjoying it since childhood always take it for granted, and never think about what price they have to pay for it .You can’t do it lightly on life and death, but on righteousness! At the moment of life and death, you will never sacrifice for morality!”

"But you are disappointed! It was Senior Brother Song who entered the Ruyang Palace and snatched back the Black Jade Ointment to heal the third uncle's wound. It was also Senior Brother Song who led us to win the naval battle that night and killed all of us with only one person. The water ghosts of the Haisha Gang saved our cargo ship. At that time, Feng Mozhi, where were you?" Fang Zhenwu looked at Feng Mozhi and couldn't help sneering, "You ran away! You betrayed us!"

Fang Zhenwu was proud of what he said, but he didn't know that Song Qingshu's back was already wet with sweat. Song Qingshu knew that Feng Mozhi was right, at least he was such a person in his last life.All day long, he kept talking about being a chivalrous man, righteousness, the country and the people, but in the end it was for a woman... No!It is for the greed of the heart, to sell everything, to give up everything!Feng Mozhi said that he was putting on an act, but he did not misjudge himself, at least, he was who he used to be.But this life is different after all.He will never make the same mistake again, never allow himself to make another mistake, never!

"...But I didn't realize until today that Senior Brother Fang was right. After all, I... misjudged you." When he learned that his father used the plan to divert the disaster to the east, he also wanted to immediately He went to rescue him, but he was rejected by his father with only a few words. He knew that no one in the nursing home outside the house was his opponent, but he dared not step out of the room.His father had taught him to know people since he was a child, but in vain he was conceited and clever enough to penetrate people's hearts, and he decided that Song Qingshu was that pretending hypocrite and a real coward, not wanting that he himself was such a person.Thinking of this, Feng Mozhi couldn't help laughing at himself, and suddenly gave in and slowly lowered his head to salute Song Qingshu's junior brother and respectfully salute him. "I thought I saw through you, but I didn't want me to see through myself and take myself as you....Senior Brother Song, Mo Zhi, I am ashamed of being a teacher, and I am even more convinced of Brother Song's character."

"Junior brother, you..." Fang Zhenwu and Feng Mozhi's relationship is more intimate and natural, and he understands Feng Mozhi's nature. With his pride, he would rather die than admit his mistake.Thinking of Feng Mozhi's position at that time, he didn't know how to choose even if the teacher and his father were switched, and he couldn't bear it.

Compared with Fang Zhenwu, Song Qingshu was even more shocked.Feng Mozhi has been against him all these years, if Song Qingshu is said to be second to none among the three generations of disciples in terms of personality and master martial arts, but he couldn't deal with Feng Mozhi, that would be a joke.The reason why Feng Mozhi has been presumptuous for so many years is that Song Qingshu doesn't want to argue with him, let alone distract him.The disciples of the three generations of Wudang in the last generation also looked up to him, but what happened in the end?I don't want to plant flowers deliberately in the last life, but in this life, I don't want to plant willows and willows to make shade.It turns out that what is said is not important after all, what is important is what is done.Thinking up to this point, Song Qingshu couldn't help but heaved a long sigh. No matter the past life or present life, there are too many things that he sees more and more clearly.

"This is the sword technique handed down by my Feng family. The ancestor of my Feng family was one of the 'Hangu Eight Friends' who studied under Xiaoyao School Su Xinghe. It's just that the descendants of the Feng family have been more interested in trading than martial arts for several generations. The advanced martial arts of the Xiaoyao School The learning is also lost without a trace, even this set of swordsmanship has only sword moves and no swordsmanship. When I entered Wudang, I always thought that one day I could complete this set of swordsmanship with my own strength, and now..." Speaking of this Chu Feng Mozhi couldn't help but smile, the ambitions of the past have become a dream and there is no room for recovery, he should also forget martial arts and concentrate on business as his father wished.He pinched and squeezed the sword art book in his hand with nostalgia, and finally placed it in Song Qingshu's hand cruelly. "Among all the brothers in Wudang, Brother Song has the greatest talent in swordsmanship, and his sword moves are light and elegant, which is in line with the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School. In the future, Brother Song's sword skills will be so powerful that if there is one move or a half, it will be born." For the Xiaoyao faction, Mozhi also has an explanation to the ancestors of the Feng family."

Song Qingshu stared blankly at Feng Mozhi's back after saluting him and Fang Zhenwu, then turned away, and suddenly raised his voice, "Junior Brother Feng, do you still want to go back to Wudang?"

Feng Mozhi turned his head to look at Song Qingshu in disbelief, the silly expression on his face made him look like a boy at last. "What are you talking about?" After asking this sentence in a voiceless voice, Feng Mozhi strode back and stared at Song Qingshu closely, "Do you know what you're talking about? Do you have a solution?" That fierce look seemed to only need Song Qingshu to show it. He was going to kill him at the slightest joke.

"What happened that night, I can guess that you would never know about it in advance, and when you received the news that the cargo ship in Wudang was in distress at sea, it was your father who threatened the life of the whole family and did not allow you to follow the danger. You did your filial piety to your father that night, and never thought about how to be loyal to your teacher?" Song Qingshu was not frightened by Feng Mozhi's gaffe, and he drank the tea in the tea bowl and threw the tea bowl into the On the one hand, Feng Mozhi's heart suddenly jumped because of Song Qingshu's simple action, and he could only hear him say, "Come back to Wudang with us, and kneel outside the mountain gate until everyone forgives you! The only thing you can do."

Feng Mozhi knew in his heart that Master and several uncles were kind-hearted people, Song Qingshu's idea had at least an [-]% chance of success!However, it didn't take long for him to be ecstatic before he suddenly calmed down, and said suspiciously: "Why did you help me? So that when you make mistakes in the future, everyone can give you a chance?"

Song Qingshu's light smile revealed an unbelievable ruthlessness instantly. "I don't need this opportunity because I can't be wrong!" Never again! "As for you, Junior Brother Feng, do you want this opportunity?"

"Yes!" Feng Mozhi replied without thinking.

Song Qingshu had expected Feng Mozhi's answer, and jokingly said: "Junior Brother Feng, with the friendship between you and me, don't worry, I will definitely bring all the juniors from Wudang to watch your excitement!"

"Song Qingshu!" Feng Mozhi's face was flushed and trembling, thinking that he had just praised him for his good character, he couldn't help but cursed himself for being an out-and-out idiot.Song Qingshu, this person, I have never seen him correctly!Looking at the gentleman's demeanor of being gentle, courteous and modest, he is actually cruel and merciless! "The title of Master Wudang has been determined for a long time and I can't do anything about you, but the future master of Wudang, you don't want to get it so easily!" He angrily picked up the swordsmanship book on the table and stuffed it into his arms , snorted loudly to Song Qingshu, and kicked the door out.

"Senior Brother Song," Feng Mozhi had just left Fang Zhenwu and stood up to salute Song Qingshu Jishou very solemnly. "Wudang Sect has a big brother with a broad mind like you, it is our blessing."

Song Qingshu was taken aback when he heard the words, Fang Zhenwu was honest and honest, never a hypocritical person, he must be able to say that from the bottom of his heart without any pretense.Thinking of hearing him comment on the word "confused" in front of his tomb in his last life, Song Qingshu's eyes couldn't help but warm up slightly. He pretended to be smoked by tea mist and raised his hand to cover it up. He only smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense." Really treat me as a senior brother, and then teach me a lesson for this Junior Brother Feng who has never been up or down!"

"Leave it on me, and Brother Song will get rid of the bad temper of the past few years!" Fang Zhenwu grinned and took the bag down.