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

Saying goodbye to Sixth Aunt and going out, Song Qingshu stood there in a daze for a while before remembering that today's exercise had not been completed yet, and went back to his dining hall to get the sword and walked all the way to the Prince's Slope, unexpectedly walking to the top of the Golden Dome .After being blown by the new wind on the golden roof, Song Qingshu came to his senses completely. With a long sigh, he put the long sword aside and sat down slowly on the hillside.He stared blankly at the moving clouds for a long time, and finally sighed softly: "I have not found what I want to return, so why go so far away?" He is alone.

"If you like her, you marry her. Why is it so troublesome?" As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, Mo Shenggu's hearty voice came from behind him.Before Song Qingshu could turn his head, Mo Shenggu, who had followed Song Qingshu all the way up to the Golden Summit, had already sat down beside Song Qingshu.

Facing this Uncle Qi who had been by his side since childhood, Song Qingshu suddenly didn't want to cover up and was unable to cover up anymore. "The person she likes is not me."

Mo Shenggu didn't care at all, and said loudly: "Men are unmarried and women are unmarried, each depends on his ability!" He didn't believe that his nephew, who is outstanding in every way, would lose to others.

"It's Wuji!" Song Qingshu suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Shenggu with piercing eyes, and said bitterly, "Uncle Qi, what she likes is Wuji, it has always been Wuji, and it has never changed!"

Mo Shenggu was suffocated suddenly, but this time he couldn't say anything anymore.The two sat side by side on the top of the mountain in silence for a long time, when Mo Shenggu suddenly put his arms around Song Qingshu's shoulder and said softly, "Where is there no grass in the end of the world!" Unknown, if Miss Zhou really fell in love with him, even he, the seventh uncle, would not agree with Qingshu and Wuji's fight.

Thinking of Mo Shenggu bumping into him outside Zhou Zhiruo's window in the last life, and refusing to listen to his half-sentence explanation, Song Qingshu couldn't help but silently smiled, and suddenly said, "Why did Uncle Qi oppose me and Yang last year?" The marriage of the Yang family?" Daddy was happy to see the marriage between him and the Yang family, but if Uncle Seven had not objected, Daddy was persuaded by Uncle Qi, maybe he would have married a wife by now.

Song Qingshu suddenly changed the subject and Mo Shenggu was happy to say something else to distract Song Qingshu, so he said unquestionably: "She is not good enough for you!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but reply: "Miss Yang came from a famous family..."

"I know she came from a famous family and has read poetry and books!" Mo Shenggu interrupted Song Qingshu impatiently, and only frowned and said, "It's just that she is so stupid in studying, she enshrines the sage's words like Guigao, and opens her mouth 'Zi said' Shut up 'Shiyun', don't have any ideas of your own. This kind of square, regular and well-behaved girl is not good enough for you!"

Song Qingshu was silent for a while before whispering: "Uncle Qi, are you praising me or scolding me?" Rules, isn't it good?In his last life, he was defeated by lack of rules!

Mo Shenggu rubbed his forehead affectionately, looked at his clear eyes and said earnestly: "Qingshu, even if Uncle Qi doesn't understand poetry, he knows that you are a person with great ambitions, and you have never opened your arms in your life! People like Miss Yang can only use her as a display!"

Song Qingshu's heart warmed, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't speak for a while.He practiced martial arts at the age of five and studied martial arts at the age of seven. He dared not slack off for more than ten years.Martial arts are naturally outstanding, but if the essays are no worse than the younger generation of the scholarly family, even the art of war is just as good.The Yuan court slaughtered the people without reason, so he naturally wanted to drive out the Tartars and rescue the people.It's a pity that the ambitions of the previous life were just like what Uncle Qi said, vain for his talents, and never opened his arms in his whole life.Now that he has been reborn in the first life, he no longer has the lonely self-admiration and high self-esteem of the past, and the only wish in his heart is to do his best, and to save one person is one person!

Seeing that Song Qingshu was still depressed, Mo Shenggu said suddenly: "Do you know why your sixth aunt mentioned Miss Yang again today?"

"Why?" Song Qingshu asked unconsciously.

"Miss Yang is out of the court today, and her husband is a weak scholar. Mr. Song Lian is very upset!" Mo Shenggu couldn't help laughing, and sighed in his heart that Mr. Song, who seemed rigid and strict, also had a childish side. The kindness is still in my memory.

Mo Shenggu was born in a reckless family, how could he understand the Confucian conspiracy of Song Lian, who is the world's number one writer.More than a year later, Cheng Liyan wrote a letter saying "here there is an inexhaustible supply of books and literature", and Song Lian was attracted to Wudang from the Qingluo Mountain where he lived in seclusion. Could it be that what Song Lian was looking for was really all kinds of books that Song Qingshu could search for him? Orphaned or rare?Then Yang Weizhen's orthodox debate is famous in Kyushu, marrying the Yang family is an act of winning the hearts of scholars all over the world!

However, Mo Shenggu couldn't understand Song Lian's plan, but Song Qingshu had a little understanding of it after reading poetry and books.It's just that in the last life, it was the Mingjiao Rebel Army who was able to drive out the Tartars for the people of the world, and the martial arts were as good as Zhang Wuji, and in the end it was because of Zhao Min that he lost the position of leader. It's not him who loses his reputation and dies in Huangquan, after all!Now that he was reborn for the first time, Song Qingshu knew that if he could manage Wudang smoothly, being the third-generation master would be a life-satisfaction. As for the emperor's dream, he dared not dream of it.

"It's a good marriage with Hongxiu Tianxiang raising eyebrows." How could Song Qingshu not know that Mo Shenggu is rough and bold by nature, and it is absolutely impossible for him to care about such trivial matters.I can talk to him about so many other people's gossip today, but I don't know how long I have to wait patiently to listen to Sixth Aunt's orders.And Mo Shenggu's painstaking efforts were all for him, Song Qingshu could no longer be indifferent, and finally said frankly: "Seventh Uncle, don't worry, I know I can't...I can't like Miss Zhou anymore. I like it, it was a long time ago gone."

Seeing Song Qingshu's distant expression, Mo Shenggu seemed to be nostalgic for some feelings and things that have passed away forever, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "What about now?"

"Now..." Song Qingshu tilted his head and thought for a moment, then laughed at himself and said sadly. "I'm afraid of her...I'm afraid that I will lose everything because of her again, I'm afraid that I will repeat the same mistakes and never die, I'm afraid, I'm afraid...I still love her..."

Mo Shenggu's heart sank heavily, seeing Song Qingshu's eyes full of tears and his tone of desolation and despair, it can be said that there is endless sorrow and helplessness.What is this love that makes him, a nephew who is smart, pure, kind and filial, and has superb abilities, also involuntarily involuntarily and involuntarily?With a long sigh, he suppressed the sourness in his heart, and slowly pressed Song Qingshu's head on his shoulder.

"Seventh Uncle, if, if one day, I lose my nature and rebel because of her, then you..."

Mo Shenggu knew what Song Qingshu wanted to say, he immediately interrupted him and said decisively: "I will kill Zhou Zhiruo myself for you!"

Song Qingshu was startled when he heard the words, he stared blankly at Mo Shenggu for a long time, only to see Mo Shenggu's expression was determined and fixed, it was obvious that every word he said was as white as soap.Thinking of his last life when he begged for an explanation, and Mo Shenggu only hated him to make excuses and sophistry without repenting and determined to clean up the family, Song Qingshu suddenly felt as if he was in a dream.After all, after the appearance of Zhang Wuji in the last life, he received too much evaluation and speculation, but too little understanding and trust, so that now a little bit is precious and wish is enough.

On the second day after the conversation with Mo Shenggu, Song Qingshu went down to Wudang again. Yu Lianzhou had persuaded Song Yuanqiao to select 1000 people from the people trained in Wudang to guard the place over the years to go with them to Kunlun. It's good to choose the people's strength.

Many years ago, Wudang selected able-bodied people among the victims of the Yellow River disaster to teach simple martial arts, in order to let them protect themselves.Unexpectedly, over the years, Wudang has accommodated more and more victims of disasters and refugees, and its influence has gradually expanded to the state capital, arousing the vigilance and hostility of the state garrison.Song Qingshu was tired of dealing with those officials who were greedy and had a vegetarian meal, so he told Master Ming Tai to go to Suzhou to learn Yi Tianhai as his teacher, learn his Jinghong Sword Technique, and when he came back, he taught the ten simplest and most domineering moves in the Jinghong Sword Technique It was compiled into thirty styles, and together with two sets of boxing techniques and one set of stick techniques of the Wudang School, they were taught to Min Zhuang, and Min Zhuang was trained as an army under the military system. Down.Since then, Wudang's influence has gradually expanded to Hubei and Hunan and even approached Jiangxi, but no one in the local government dared to challenge its power.

Since the fighters on this trip are also martial arts masters, Song Qingshu went down the mountain this time and selected a few simple and effective moves from Wudang captures and compiled them into fifteen moves to teach to all the people. One month later, among the people who passed the examination Another 1000 people were selected to form an army, and together with Wudang disciples, they participated in the siege of Guangmingding.

The one-month period passed quickly, and Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu quickly selected a hundred masters from the second and third generations of their disciples, along with Wudang heroes and Song Qingshu, and set off for Kunlun to join the other five major sects to besiege the Demon Sect.However, Guanshi Lu managed to exchange the first batch of war horses and Mimas from Lu Fangde before they left, and sent them directly to Wudang on his own initiative.Men love horses by nature, and when they learned that there would be war horses to travel on their way to Kunlun, all the Wudang disciples cheered loudly, thanking Song Yuanqiao for his sympathy, but secretly invited Song Qingshu to drink his favorite Lihuabai.

At the same time, the 1000 Min Zhuang personally selected by Song Qingshu was already full.If it had been a few years ago, Wudang would have taken the 1000-man army on the road, which would have aroused the vigilance of officials from all over the country and even encountered a siege. Now that Wudang's power has grown stronger, there is no such concern. Wudang has used the method of swallowing and eating The slow advance has become a separatist regime. If Wudang does not take the initiative to attack the urban expansion forces, those officials will be considered incensed. How dare they intervene in Wudang's movements.To take advantage of the opportunity to train soldiers, Song Qingshu, Yu Lianzhou, Mo Shenggu, Feng Mozhi, and Tang Jianlin will lead the [-]-man team on the road, while the rest of the Wudang disciples will be led by the Wudang heroes headed by Song Yuanqiao, riding fast horses one step ahead .

On the first day, Yu Daiyan sent off the big brother, several juniors, and many Wudang disciples, but it was only on the third day that he saw off Yu Lianzhou and the five people who were ready to go, together with the thousand-member entourage.Yu Daiyan sent Yu Lianzhou and others all the way down the mountain, and the rest of them were silent. The Guangming Peak is far above Kunlun, and it is said that the Seven Peaks and Thirteen Cliffs are extremely dangerous. However, it is unknown how many people will be able to survive the siege of the Demon Sect this time. return.Only Song Qingshu was still chattering with Yu Daiyan about what to do if people from the imperial court pretending to be Shaolin sect attacked, what to do if people pretending to be Emei sect attacked, what if the imperial court pretended to be people from Kunlun sect...

Yu Daiyan saw that the windy and cold atmosphere was completely destroyed by Song Qingshu, and he repeated it dozens of times in the past few days, and finally shouted unbearably: "Okay! No matter who is up Wudang, as long as it is not our Wudang people who go to Wudang, the third uncle will slap him to death without saying a word?"

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu laughed when he heard the words: "That would be great!" After finishing speaking, he ignored Yu Daiyan's choked and speechless appearance, and turned back to Ye Qingquan and said: "Qingquan, Brother Song, can you help me?" You are leaving, are you still unwilling to talk to Senior Brother Song?"

Ye Qingquan moved slowly to Song Qingshu's side with a puffy face, and after a while, suddenly threw himself into Song Qingshu's arms and let him hug him obediently. "Senior Brother Song must come back earlier, I have figured out a way to beat you! We will compete again when you come back!"

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and flicked Ye Qingquan's forehead lightly.

With Song Qingshu's example in front, Ye Qingquan generously gave Yu Lianzhou, Mo Shenggu, and Tang Jianlin another hug.When he met Feng Mozhi, he said coldly, "Senior Brother Feng, if you don't come back, I will laugh at you forever!"

Feng Mozhi grinned grimly and reached out to catch Ye Qingquan who was about to run away, hugged him in his arms and rubbed him hard twice, then replied: "Grow up quickly!" He has grown up, and his boxing skills are like no one in the rivers and lakes is his opponent!

When the few people reached the foot of the mountain, the thousand-strong team was already waiting quietly.Everyone saw the banners waving and the swords shining, and the soldiers in black and black armor standing solemnly, they really had the demeanor of elite soldiers.Song Qingshu, who was the leader of this army, didn't talk to them, just got on his horse, reined in his horse and silently saluted Yu Daiyan, his clear eyes were as quiet as the abyss of autumn water, the cold light was cold, and no prying was allowed.Then he looked back with a bright smile, and he straightened his back on the horse and exercised his inner strength and shouted loudly: "Wu! Dang! How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are in the same robe as you!" The figure of Junba under the big banner is really such a man, but he is crazy!

"Wudang! Wudang!" Thousands of people in the ranks shouted in unison, reaching the sky like thunder, and only Yu Daiyan's blood was surging, as if there were drums beating and horns ringing in his ears, making people feel a hero in his chest He is so proud that he wants to gallop with him regardless of life and death.As for Ye Qingquan, who was so excited that he almost went crazy, he kept shouting along with him: "Wudang! Wudang!"

But Feng Mozhi couldn't help but tease Tang Jianlin quietly at this moment: "Sure enough, he is learning the Xuanjia Army! Why doesn't he wear a mask?" Before Feng Mozhi finished speaking, Song Qingshu took out the mask from his bosom. A ghost face copper mask buttoned on the face.Feng Mozhi and Tang Jianlin were silent, but Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu lowered their heads at the same time and held back their laughter.

Song Qingshu shook the reins and shouted: "Break out the camp and set off!" The people and horses moved together, and the last and most important group of Wudang's main forces besieging Mingjiao Guangming Peak finally showed their fangs in front of the world!

Since then, many years later, the Wudang Xuanjia Army, which has been powerful in all directions in the Central Plains and galloping across the world, has finally emerged, for what the first coach called a "battle of righteousness".However, no matter how the situation changes, and who is the coach of the Wudang Xuanjia Army, Song Qingshu, the first coach, has always had the same influence on this team, like a branding iron, deeply embodying the tyranny and ingenuity in his character Burned into the soul of this team.

The author has something to say:

Xijiangyue Li Zhiyi

Niannian wants to return but has not found it, so why go so far away.All fate is in my heart, forget about Shuang Chaoxuehou.

Want to see sometimes have dreams, lovesickness is everywhere without worries.If Xiaochuang has to take precautions, he should remember the present time.

Back then, Sixth Uncle Yin almost jumped off a cliff, but instead of Mr. Song Qingshang, he just looked at the clouds and recited love poems sadly...

The literary style in Mr. Song's bones... tsk tsk! O(∩_∩)O~