[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent
Chapter 5 Black Jade Intermittent Cream
The Three Heroes of Wudang, Yu Daiyan, has been disabled for many years, and this time Zhang Sanfeng was sorry for his inconvenience, so he didn't have to go out to see him off.So after saying goodbye to Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji, Song Yuanqiao told Song Qingshu: "Qingshu, you go to practice martial arts by yourself. I will go to see your third uncle first, and I will test your Seven Star Sword after I come back."
Song Yuanqiao has always loved Song Qingshu, but he never indulged in martial arts. In his last life, Song Qingshu tried a sword move that was not in place and was fined to practice for two hours a day. He practiced for a whole month before Song Yuanqiao barely forgave him. his experience.So when he heard that Song Yuanqiao was going to test his martial arts, Song Qingshu tremblingly held his sword and went to the Hall of Zhenwu, not daring to think about anything else.
After Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan explained that Zhang Sanfeng had taken Zhang Wuji to Shaolin, they sat with him for half an hour longer before arriving at the Zhenwu Hall. As soon as they entered the hall, they saw Song Qingshu practicing the Seven Star Sword.The seven-star swordsmanship is the first heavy footwork created in response to the direction of the Big Dipper's seven stars. Song Yuanqiao only saw that his only son's footwork was flowing and smooth when he used the sword, so he knew that he had never been lazy.A set of 37 moves of the Seven Star Sword can only be practiced once for a cup of tea. Song Yuanqiao waited patiently until Song Qingshu practiced the No. 30 third move "meteor chasing the moon" and suddenly drew out his accompanying sword to make the first move "split the stars and break two" to draw Song Qingshu's long sword upwards .Song Qingshu was not flustered, and instead used the move "Smoke Flying and Scattering" to dispel Song Yuanqiao's offensive horizontally. Song Yuanqiao smiled slightly and changed his move "Star Stream Electric Shock" to stab Song Qingshu's wrist. The Seven Star Sword has gone through seventeen or eight moves.It wasn't the first time that the father and son performed martial arts in the Zhenwu Hall, but this time, it didn't take long for many people from all over Wudang to watch.Originally, Song Yuanqiao possessed superb skills and Song Qingshu had been practicing martial arts not long ago. The longest time for such a move was less than half a stick of incense and Song Qingshu was about to abandon his sword and lose. Undefeated, the swordsmanship of the two has not been limited to the Seven Star Sword, Song Yuanqiao has rich experience and uses old-fashioned moves to hit the opponent's vital points, while Song Qingshu is better because of his flexible mind and unrestricted mind. .The moves they performed were so subtle, so subtle, so dangerous and so wonderful, not only the third generation disciples of Wudang exclaimed and gasped in amazement, but even Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi, who were watching coldly, couldn't help stroking their beards and laughing.But at this time, Song Yuanqiao suddenly used a "Kunpeng hitting the waves" to attack Song Qingshu's door directly. Song Qingshu was forced to retreat to the corner and could not retreat. Flipping the sword to the side, Ge Song Yuanqiao's long sword.This move is the fifth move of the Baihong Swordsmanship "Changhong Piercing the Sun". If it is used by any of the Wudang Seven Heroes, it will have a miraculous effect. It's just that Song Qingshu's internal strength is not good enough for the sword body until Song Yuanqiao's sword has been shocked by Song Yuanqiao's pure internal strength opened, and the tip of Song Yuanqiao's sword was already pointing at his throat.
Song Qingshu lowered his arms, took a big breath, and said in a low voice: "I lost."
Wudang's third-generation disciples are still immature. Seeing Song Qingshu sweating profusely and Song Yuanqiao still calm, it is only natural that Song Qingshu lost. Only Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi understood that Song Qingshu did not lose in sword moves but in internal strength. .Song Yuanqiao was very satisfied with his only son's martial arts improvement, but he still didn't want to praise him for fear that he would be arrogant, so he only said: "How can you do the 'Changhong Guanri' style?"
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and naturally he wouldn't admit that it was what he had learned in his previous life, so he just lowered his head and muttered: "I saw my second uncle make me twice."
Unexpectedly, when this remark came out, Song Yuanqiao's face became even darker, and he reprimanded: "The Seven Star Sword is greedy for the Baihong swordsmanship before it is refined. How can you learn a good sword if you are so impetuous?"
Of course Song Qingshu knew that his Seven Star Swordsmanship was quite handy even though he didn't dare to say it was perfect, but he, as a son, could only accept his father's lessons, so he clasped his fists and said, "My son respectfully accepts the instruction."
"En." Song Yuanqiao nodded majestically with his hands behind his back, turned and left.
Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe his sweat.As soon as he raised his head, he saw Feng Mozhi glared at him in the crowd, snorted loudly, and walked away angrily.As if to say: "I admit that you are very powerful, but I will still defeat you!" Song Qingshu shook his head and chuckled, not taking it seriously.
As soon as Song Yuanqiao walked out of the crowd, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi came up and praised: "There are successors!"
Song Yuanqiao shook his head with a cold face and said: "Don't be arrogant!" He seemed to remember something and turned around and said, "From today, practice inner strength and mental skills for half an hour a day. Don't slack off!"
"Yes!" Song Qingshu replied with a bitter face. Since his last life, he has been impatient to meditate and practice internal skills!
On the second day, Song Qingshu ran to visit his third uncle Yu Daiyan.Originally, a well-known martial arts hero in the middle of his prime had only been bedridden for more than ten years because of handicapped hands and feet, and his ambitions had turned into water for decades. His hard work was in vain. No matter who fell into this kind of fate, he had to Can't wait to complain, but because of his words of grief and indignation, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu committed suicide one after another.However, the Seven Heroes of Wudang love brothers and sisters, and Zhang Cuishan committed suicide because of his third senior brother, so why should Yu Daiyan be embarrassed?After many years, Yu Daiyan didn't know who to ask for this muddled and bloody debt.
Yu Daiyan has been bedridden for many years, although there is a Taoist boy who takes care of Wudang heroes and often comes to visit him, but after all, he is wasting time with nothing to do, so when Song Qingshu came in, he saw Yu Daiyan and just stared blankly at the roof without company.Song Qingshu was used to seeing third uncle Yu Daiyan's involuntary gloomy appearance since his last life and didn't know how to comfort him, so he knelt down and kowtowed. "My nephew pays respects to third uncle."
As a disciple of Wudang, Yu Daiyan still cares about Wudang even though he has no siblings. He was naturally happy to see Song Qingshu, a disciple of the third generation of Wudang, visiting him. He was lying on the couch unable to move, so he raised his head slightly and said repeatedly: "Get up! Get up!"
Seeing Yu Daiyan's lonely eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't bear it. In his last life, he was seriously injured and was bedridden, and he knew that the most feared thing about such injuries is that he thinks he is a useless person, and others will treat him as a useless person.Immediately stood up and said: "Third Uncle, Daddy tested my swordsmanship yesterday, his move 'Kunpeng hit the waves' is really powerful! My nephew can't resist, I wonder if Third Uncle taught me?" Kneading the Sword Jue demonstrated yesterday's exam to Yu Daiyan.
In the past, when Song Qingshu came to visit, he only cared about Yu Daiyan's physical condition, and Yu Daiyan always sent him off to practice with a few words of low interest.The topic this time was obviously to his liking, and he immediately talked about it with a bright light.Although Yu Daiyan's siblings are full of martial arts skills, they are old-fashioned. Song Qingshu originally only wanted to relieve Yu Daiyan, but now seeing Yu Daiyan's superb views, he asked for advice more sincerely.Song Qingshu took a teacup and drank it himself, but Yu Daiyan only drank a few sips under Daotong's service and refused to drink any more.Song Qingshu saw the strangeness, he and Yu Daiyan pointed out a drill for more than an hour, even his mouth was dry, and he just wanted to ask: "Third Uncle, are you not thirsty?" Then he suddenly thought of something , with a shake of his hand, the teacup fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.
"Qing Shu, are you tired? Third uncle doesn't care about a teacup." Seeing that Song Qing's writing was bluish-white and not human-like, Yu Daiyan couldn't help trying to persuade him.
Song Qingshu shook his head slightly, his lips trembling in silence.He still remembered that he was seriously injured by his second uncle in Shaolin Temple in his last life. He was also lying on the bed unable to move, and had to rely on others for food and defecation.At that time, what did the disciples of the Emei Gang say? "Sure enough, it's a wasteful person with a lot of shit and urine! ... If you want to die, it's so annoying!" At that time, his mouth was dry and his throat was anxious, and he didn't dare to speak out to ask for saliva.
And Yu Daiyan, the famous Wudang Three Heroes in the past, has been lying down involuntarily for more than ten years!He suddenly waved his hand to order Daotong who was picking up the fragments of the teacup on the ground to leave, stepped forward and said to Yu Daiyan, "Third Uncle, Black Jade Intermittent Ointment can heal your wounds!"
Yu Daiyan's face turned red in an instant, and he tried his best to raise his head and shouted, "What did you say?"
In the last life, it was Zhang Wuji who finally got the black jade intermittent ointment from Zhao Min's hand to treat the third uncle's wounds.It’s just that the third uncle had been bedridden for more than 20 years at that time, and even if he was cured, he could only walk with crutches, and he couldn’t be like ordinary people after all.It would be too cruel to ask the third uncle to wait another ten years, not to mention that the third uncle was originally injured in the hand of Zhao Min's servant Ah San, so who cares about her pretending to deliver medicine?Is it possible that the 20 years of involuntary, 20 years of deep hatred of my five uncles and five aunts of the Wudang School can be wiped out with just this box of black jade intermittent ointment?Zhao Min, you bitch, you take yourself too seriously!According to Song Qingshu's wishes, the black jade will be anointed intermittently, not by sending it but by grabbing it!Thinking up to this point, Song Qingshu sorted out his thoughts a little bit, and said: "For the specific internal cause, please forgive my nephew for being unspeakable, but my nephew is sure that the black jade intermittent ointment will definitely heal the third uncle's injury. Now the black jade intermittent ointment... There must be one in Prince Yang’s Mansion!”
Song Qingshu spoke convincingly, although he refused to explain how he knew about Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, but Yu Daiyan was convinced that he did not dare to make fun of such things.It's just that Song Qingshu couldn't help being careless when he mentioned Ruyang Palace.Although he has been bedridden for more than ten years, he also knows that Ruyang King Chahantemuer is the official Taiwei, in charge of the power of soldiers and horses in the world, with both wisdom and courage, he is the first capable person in the court.The several uprisings of the Han people were all destroyed by him, which should not be underestimated.Yu Daiyan pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Qingshu, have you ever told others about this?"
Song Qingshu silently shook his head and said hopefully: "Third Uncle, when Grand Master comes back from Shaolin, can we tell Grand Master about this? Although it is said that there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the Ruyang Palace, my Wudang sect is also one of the few in the world. No."
"Can Black Jade Ointment really heal my wound?" Yu Daiyan was noncommittal, but asked again to make sure with a hesitant expression.
"Nephew is willing to guarantee with his life!" Song Qingshu only thought that Yu Daiyan didn't believe what he said, so he immediately responded with emotion.
"Okay! Good boy, then you kneel down and make an oath!" Yu Daiyan, who had been bedridden, suddenly had a strange light in his eyes, both pain and determination.Song Qingshu felt weird, and couldn't help but glance at Yu Daiyan secretly.Yu Daiyan's complexion became more and more serious. Seeing Song Qingshu standing still, he immediately shouted: "Kneel down!"
Song Qingshu's whole body was shocked, and he immediately knelt down.
"Good boy, listen up! I say something, and you say it." Yu Daiyan stared at Song Qingshu with burning eyes, although his tone was gentle and the coercion in his words was irresistible. "I, Song Qingshu, swear to the heavens that I will never tell anyone else about the intermittent anointing of black jade that I said today. If I break my oath, I will teach my third uncle to die without a place to bury him!"
Song Qingshu's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in disbelief: "Third Uncle, what's wrong with you? Don't you want to heal your wound?"
Yu Daiyan ignored him, and only forced him to order with his eyes: "Say!"
"I won't say it! I won't say it!" Song Qingshu was so shocked and afraid that he almost burst into tears, "Third Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Song Qingshu's pure filial piety, Yu Daiyan sighed in a low voice, regardless of whether he understood or not: "I have searched for a long time in the Wudang faction all these years, but I have never found anyone who hurt me. Listen to what you said now, the third uncle's injury Since the Ruyang Palace is involved, there is a high probability that the court will be involved. The slightest mistake in stealing medicine will put your Grand Master, your father and all the masters in danger. The Quanzhen Sect is my Wudang Sect A lesson from the past!"
Song Qingshu was tongue-tied, now that the Yellow River has not yet flooded and the rebels in various places have not yet become prosperous, the Ruyang Palace indeed still has spare power to deal with the people in the martial arts.
"Good boy, be obedient." Yu Daiyan said again.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to agree and didn't dare not to agree, he just shook his head desperately.
"Could it be that you came today to take your third uncle's life?"
Yu Daiyan has a very strong character, and he has never complained since he was injured, but now he wants to threaten a junior with his own life, Song Qingshu knows that he can no longer refuse.In front of Yu Daiyan's bed, he repeated Yu Daiyan's oath intermittently. As soon as he finished the last sentence, he couldn't help crying loudly as if he saw Yu Daiyan would be helplessly bedridden for another ten years.
"Good boy, good boy..." Yu Daiyan sighed repeatedly. The handsome seven-foot man was tough and proud. He was seriously injured and bedridden for many years without losing his composure, but now his eyes were red.
Song Yuanqiao has always loved Song Qingshu, but he never indulged in martial arts. In his last life, Song Qingshu tried a sword move that was not in place and was fined to practice for two hours a day. He practiced for a whole month before Song Yuanqiao barely forgave him. his experience.So when he heard that Song Yuanqiao was going to test his martial arts, Song Qingshu tremblingly held his sword and went to the Hall of Zhenwu, not daring to think about anything else.
After Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daiyan explained that Zhang Sanfeng had taken Zhang Wuji to Shaolin, they sat with him for half an hour longer before arriving at the Zhenwu Hall. As soon as they entered the hall, they saw Song Qingshu practicing the Seven Star Sword.The seven-star swordsmanship is the first heavy footwork created in response to the direction of the Big Dipper's seven stars. Song Yuanqiao only saw that his only son's footwork was flowing and smooth when he used the sword, so he knew that he had never been lazy.A set of 37 moves of the Seven Star Sword can only be practiced once for a cup of tea. Song Yuanqiao waited patiently until Song Qingshu practiced the No. 30 third move "meteor chasing the moon" and suddenly drew out his accompanying sword to make the first move "split the stars and break two" to draw Song Qingshu's long sword upwards .Song Qingshu was not flustered, and instead used the move "Smoke Flying and Scattering" to dispel Song Yuanqiao's offensive horizontally. Song Yuanqiao smiled slightly and changed his move "Star Stream Electric Shock" to stab Song Qingshu's wrist. The Seven Star Sword has gone through seventeen or eight moves.It wasn't the first time that the father and son performed martial arts in the Zhenwu Hall, but this time, it didn't take long for many people from all over Wudang to watch.Originally, Song Yuanqiao possessed superb skills and Song Qingshu had been practicing martial arts not long ago. The longest time for such a move was less than half a stick of incense and Song Qingshu was about to abandon his sword and lose. Undefeated, the swordsmanship of the two has not been limited to the Seven Star Sword, Song Yuanqiao has rich experience and uses old-fashioned moves to hit the opponent's vital points, while Song Qingshu is better because of his flexible mind and unrestricted mind. .The moves they performed were so subtle, so subtle, so dangerous and so wonderful, not only the third generation disciples of Wudang exclaimed and gasped in amazement, but even Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi, who were watching coldly, couldn't help stroking their beards and laughing.But at this time, Song Yuanqiao suddenly used a "Kunpeng hitting the waves" to attack Song Qingshu's door directly. Song Qingshu was forced to retreat to the corner and could not retreat. Flipping the sword to the side, Ge Song Yuanqiao's long sword.This move is the fifth move of the Baihong Swordsmanship "Changhong Piercing the Sun". If it is used by any of the Wudang Seven Heroes, it will have a miraculous effect. It's just that Song Qingshu's internal strength is not good enough for the sword body until Song Yuanqiao's sword has been shocked by Song Yuanqiao's pure internal strength opened, and the tip of Song Yuanqiao's sword was already pointing at his throat.
Song Qingshu lowered his arms, took a big breath, and said in a low voice: "I lost."
Wudang's third-generation disciples are still immature. Seeing Song Qingshu sweating profusely and Song Yuanqiao still calm, it is only natural that Song Qingshu lost. Only Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi understood that Song Qingshu did not lose in sword moves but in internal strength. .Song Yuanqiao was very satisfied with his only son's martial arts improvement, but he still didn't want to praise him for fear that he would be arrogant, so he only said: "How can you do the 'Changhong Guanri' style?"
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and naturally he wouldn't admit that it was what he had learned in his previous life, so he just lowered his head and muttered: "I saw my second uncle make me twice."
Unexpectedly, when this remark came out, Song Yuanqiao's face became even darker, and he reprimanded: "The Seven Star Sword is greedy for the Baihong swordsmanship before it is refined. How can you learn a good sword if you are so impetuous?"
Of course Song Qingshu knew that his Seven Star Swordsmanship was quite handy even though he didn't dare to say it was perfect, but he, as a son, could only accept his father's lessons, so he clasped his fists and said, "My son respectfully accepts the instruction."
"En." Song Yuanqiao nodded majestically with his hands behind his back, turned and left.
Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe his sweat.As soon as he raised his head, he saw Feng Mozhi glared at him in the crowd, snorted loudly, and walked away angrily.As if to say: "I admit that you are very powerful, but I will still defeat you!" Song Qingshu shook his head and chuckled, not taking it seriously.
As soon as Song Yuanqiao walked out of the crowd, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi came up and praised: "There are successors!"
Song Yuanqiao shook his head with a cold face and said: "Don't be arrogant!" He seemed to remember something and turned around and said, "From today, practice inner strength and mental skills for half an hour a day. Don't slack off!"
"Yes!" Song Qingshu replied with a bitter face. Since his last life, he has been impatient to meditate and practice internal skills!
On the second day, Song Qingshu ran to visit his third uncle Yu Daiyan.Originally, a well-known martial arts hero in the middle of his prime had only been bedridden for more than ten years because of handicapped hands and feet, and his ambitions had turned into water for decades. His hard work was in vain. No matter who fell into this kind of fate, he had to Can't wait to complain, but because of his words of grief and indignation, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu committed suicide one after another.However, the Seven Heroes of Wudang love brothers and sisters, and Zhang Cuishan committed suicide because of his third senior brother, so why should Yu Daiyan be embarrassed?After many years, Yu Daiyan didn't know who to ask for this muddled and bloody debt.
Yu Daiyan has been bedridden for many years, although there is a Taoist boy who takes care of Wudang heroes and often comes to visit him, but after all, he is wasting time with nothing to do, so when Song Qingshu came in, he saw Yu Daiyan and just stared blankly at the roof without company.Song Qingshu was used to seeing third uncle Yu Daiyan's involuntary gloomy appearance since his last life and didn't know how to comfort him, so he knelt down and kowtowed. "My nephew pays respects to third uncle."
As a disciple of Wudang, Yu Daiyan still cares about Wudang even though he has no siblings. He was naturally happy to see Song Qingshu, a disciple of the third generation of Wudang, visiting him. He was lying on the couch unable to move, so he raised his head slightly and said repeatedly: "Get up! Get up!"
Seeing Yu Daiyan's lonely eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't bear it. In his last life, he was seriously injured and was bedridden, and he knew that the most feared thing about such injuries is that he thinks he is a useless person, and others will treat him as a useless person.Immediately stood up and said: "Third Uncle, Daddy tested my swordsmanship yesterday, his move 'Kunpeng hit the waves' is really powerful! My nephew can't resist, I wonder if Third Uncle taught me?" Kneading the Sword Jue demonstrated yesterday's exam to Yu Daiyan.
In the past, when Song Qingshu came to visit, he only cared about Yu Daiyan's physical condition, and Yu Daiyan always sent him off to practice with a few words of low interest.The topic this time was obviously to his liking, and he immediately talked about it with a bright light.Although Yu Daiyan's siblings are full of martial arts skills, they are old-fashioned. Song Qingshu originally only wanted to relieve Yu Daiyan, but now seeing Yu Daiyan's superb views, he asked for advice more sincerely.Song Qingshu took a teacup and drank it himself, but Yu Daiyan only drank a few sips under Daotong's service and refused to drink any more.Song Qingshu saw the strangeness, he and Yu Daiyan pointed out a drill for more than an hour, even his mouth was dry, and he just wanted to ask: "Third Uncle, are you not thirsty?" Then he suddenly thought of something , with a shake of his hand, the teacup fell to the ground and smashed to pieces.
"Qing Shu, are you tired? Third uncle doesn't care about a teacup." Seeing that Song Qing's writing was bluish-white and not human-like, Yu Daiyan couldn't help trying to persuade him.
Song Qingshu shook his head slightly, his lips trembling in silence.He still remembered that he was seriously injured by his second uncle in Shaolin Temple in his last life. He was also lying on the bed unable to move, and had to rely on others for food and defecation.At that time, what did the disciples of the Emei Gang say? "Sure enough, it's a wasteful person with a lot of shit and urine! ... If you want to die, it's so annoying!" At that time, his mouth was dry and his throat was anxious, and he didn't dare to speak out to ask for saliva.
And Yu Daiyan, the famous Wudang Three Heroes in the past, has been lying down involuntarily for more than ten years!He suddenly waved his hand to order Daotong who was picking up the fragments of the teacup on the ground to leave, stepped forward and said to Yu Daiyan, "Third Uncle, Black Jade Intermittent Ointment can heal your wounds!"
Yu Daiyan's face turned red in an instant, and he tried his best to raise his head and shouted, "What did you say?"
In the last life, it was Zhang Wuji who finally got the black jade intermittent ointment from Zhao Min's hand to treat the third uncle's wounds.It’s just that the third uncle had been bedridden for more than 20 years at that time, and even if he was cured, he could only walk with crutches, and he couldn’t be like ordinary people after all.It would be too cruel to ask the third uncle to wait another ten years, not to mention that the third uncle was originally injured in the hand of Zhao Min's servant Ah San, so who cares about her pretending to deliver medicine?Is it possible that the 20 years of involuntary, 20 years of deep hatred of my five uncles and five aunts of the Wudang School can be wiped out with just this box of black jade intermittent ointment?Zhao Min, you bitch, you take yourself too seriously!According to Song Qingshu's wishes, the black jade will be anointed intermittently, not by sending it but by grabbing it!Thinking up to this point, Song Qingshu sorted out his thoughts a little bit, and said: "For the specific internal cause, please forgive my nephew for being unspeakable, but my nephew is sure that the black jade intermittent ointment will definitely heal the third uncle's injury. Now the black jade intermittent ointment... There must be one in Prince Yang’s Mansion!”
Song Qingshu spoke convincingly, although he refused to explain how he knew about Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, but Yu Daiyan was convinced that he did not dare to make fun of such things.It's just that Song Qingshu couldn't help being careless when he mentioned Ruyang Palace.Although he has been bedridden for more than ten years, he also knows that Ruyang King Chahantemuer is the official Taiwei, in charge of the power of soldiers and horses in the world, with both wisdom and courage, he is the first capable person in the court.The several uprisings of the Han people were all destroyed by him, which should not be underestimated.Yu Daiyan pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Qingshu, have you ever told others about this?"
Song Qingshu silently shook his head and said hopefully: "Third Uncle, when Grand Master comes back from Shaolin, can we tell Grand Master about this? Although it is said that there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden in the Ruyang Palace, my Wudang sect is also one of the few in the world. No."
"Can Black Jade Ointment really heal my wound?" Yu Daiyan was noncommittal, but asked again to make sure with a hesitant expression.
"Nephew is willing to guarantee with his life!" Song Qingshu only thought that Yu Daiyan didn't believe what he said, so he immediately responded with emotion.
"Okay! Good boy, then you kneel down and make an oath!" Yu Daiyan, who had been bedridden, suddenly had a strange light in his eyes, both pain and determination.Song Qingshu felt weird, and couldn't help but glance at Yu Daiyan secretly.Yu Daiyan's complexion became more and more serious. Seeing Song Qingshu standing still, he immediately shouted: "Kneel down!"
Song Qingshu's whole body was shocked, and he immediately knelt down.
"Good boy, listen up! I say something, and you say it." Yu Daiyan stared at Song Qingshu with burning eyes, although his tone was gentle and the coercion in his words was irresistible. "I, Song Qingshu, swear to the heavens that I will never tell anyone else about the intermittent anointing of black jade that I said today. If I break my oath, I will teach my third uncle to die without a place to bury him!"
Song Qingshu's eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted in disbelief: "Third Uncle, what's wrong with you? Don't you want to heal your wound?"
Yu Daiyan ignored him, and only forced him to order with his eyes: "Say!"
"I won't say it! I won't say it!" Song Qingshu was so shocked and afraid that he almost burst into tears, "Third Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Song Qingshu's pure filial piety, Yu Daiyan sighed in a low voice, regardless of whether he understood or not: "I have searched for a long time in the Wudang faction all these years, but I have never found anyone who hurt me. Listen to what you said now, the third uncle's injury Since the Ruyang Palace is involved, there is a high probability that the court will be involved. The slightest mistake in stealing medicine will put your Grand Master, your father and all the masters in danger. The Quanzhen Sect is my Wudang Sect A lesson from the past!"
Song Qingshu was tongue-tied, now that the Yellow River has not yet flooded and the rebels in various places have not yet become prosperous, the Ruyang Palace indeed still has spare power to deal with the people in the martial arts.
"Good boy, be obedient." Yu Daiyan said again.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to agree and didn't dare not to agree, he just shook his head desperately.
"Could it be that you came today to take your third uncle's life?"
Yu Daiyan has a very strong character, and he has never complained since he was injured, but now he wants to threaten a junior with his own life, Song Qingshu knows that he can no longer refuse.In front of Yu Daiyan's bed, he repeated Yu Daiyan's oath intermittently. As soon as he finished the last sentence, he couldn't help crying loudly as if he saw Yu Daiyan would be helplessly bedridden for another ten years.
"Good boy, good boy..." Yu Daiyan sighed repeatedly. The handsome seven-foot man was tough and proud. He was seriously injured and bedridden for many years without losing his composure, but now his eyes were red.
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