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

Early the next morning, Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu packed their bags and prepared to leave for Wudang.Before leaving, they went to pay homage to Shi Huolong again. Mo Shenggu pondered for a long time in front of Shi Huolong's tomb, and finally said: "Why does the leader of Shi Gang only look at me? There is no one capable person in the beggar gang?"

When Song Qingshu heard the words, he immediately smiled and said, "I have taken a fancy to Uncle Qi who is mighty and extraordinary, not something in the pool."

Mo Shenggu glared at him, and only said in a drawn-out voice: "Nine Yin White Bone Claws..."

Song Qingshu was startled suddenly, and immediately became honest. "The leader of the Shi Gang has not been a director for a long time. He is not familiar with the people in the beggar gang. But if there is a capable person, he should have taken the lead. How can he watch the beggar gang decline day by day? Since the seventh uncle saved him, he learned how to subdue the dragon. Eight Palms, the name of the Seven Heroes of Wudang is also well-known in the Jianghu, this reputation has also gained strength, and if it were me, I would not bother the two masters with one thing."

Although Mo Shenggu has neglected the common affairs these years, he still sees his nephew taking care of many affairs in Wudang from time to time, he knows that the management of the general affairs of the sect does not rely on martial arts but talent.But for this skill, he really has all the seven orifices through the six orifices, so he sighed helplessly: "Leading the beggar gang is not about looting houses, so what's the use of relying on force alone? No matter how famous the Seven Heroes of Wudang are, the prestige can't be used by the beggar gang. On the head, if I really use it, I'm afraid it will be self-defeating!"

Song Qingshu was also amused to see Mo Shenggu's frown so sad. He recalled the memory of his previous life for a while, and said: "Now the beggar gang is led by the two leaders who hold the stick and the bowl, and the two elders who enforce the law and teach the skills. These four people do not belong to each other. The dirty clothes and clean clothes factions are incompatible. Seventh Uncle's job as a guild leader is first of all to show off his martial arts and establish his power. Only when he has power can he act. The two leaders of palm stick and palm bowl are old, and there will be no more competition for victory. Xin, as long as he sees Uncle Qi's character and martial arts, he will be convinced. Uncle Qi, the elder of Chuangong, has also met him in Hangzhou. With this law-enforcing elder, he understands things and acts calmly, and Seventh Uncle has to weigh his details." In his last life, he was coerced by Chen Youliang to join the Beggar Gang, and the disciples of the Beggar Gang saw that he was a future leader of Wudang, and he came to join him. There is light on each face.Only the law enforcement elder had a clear eye and a bright heart, and asked a few more questions.At that time, he was in a panic when he was forced to question him, but now that he thinks about it, this person is indeed a character. "In my nephew's opinion, the biggest hidden danger of the Beggars' Gang today is neither the four of them nor their rivalry with the Haisha Gang, but the factions of dirty clothes and clean clothes. If the two factions can't get rid of their old grievances and merge , the beggar gang is afraid that it will fall apart sooner or later."

Seeing that he was so clear about the Beggar Gang, Mo Shenggu couldn't help wondering: "Qing Shu, how did you know?"

Song Qingshu's expression was suffocated, and he just said casually: "I followed Chen Youliang all the way, and heard him talk a lot."

Mo Shenggu originally wanted to ask, "How do you know whether what Chen Youliang said is true or not?", but then he thought about it, his nephew has always been sober and said that he knew everything, so he no longer took this question to heart, and only asked for advice humbly. "In your opinion, how can the two factions put aside their old grievances and merge into one?"

Song Qingshu also knew that his seventh uncle had never been in charge of common affairs when he was so old, and it would be embarrassing for him to suddenly take over the mess of the Beggar Gang. One point says how to act.In the end, he concluded: "The exact situation is as follows. You can only find out if you actually meet the disciples of the Beggar Clan. If Uncle Seven doesn't want to take advantage of it, just send a letter back to Wudang."

Mo Shenggu knew that Song Qingshu had taken care of Wudang's general affairs and worked in the mall all these years, so many troublesome things could be easily solved by him. He has long been a veteran in such human affairs. Hearing what he said, he can't blame him for being rude, he just nodded repeatedly .After a while, he suddenly said something. "The leader of Gang Shi chose me, but did he ever think that you would definitely catch a knife for me?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help being startled when he heard the words, and after a while he smiled wryly and said: "Ginger is still old and spicy!"

The two poured wine in front of Shi Huolong's tomb again, and then left.When you come out of the Qinling Mountains, you can see a little bit of green shade, which is already a spring scene when the vegetation is revived and the butterflies are flying.Mo Shenggu took a deep breath, and suddenly said: "When dealing with general affairs, Uncle Qi is not as good as your father, but your father is not as good as you. Some things are not that he doesn't feel sorry for you, but they are unexpected. After returning to Wudang, Uncle Seven should break up with him, but Uncle Seven is just a layman, so the most important thing is Qing Shu, don't get angry."

Mo Shenggu assured him again and again that Song Qingshu didn't understand his painstaking efforts, and only said: "There is no wrong parent in the world, Qingshu understands."

"Nonsense!" Mo Shenggu disagreed, "Your father is not a saint, so how could he be right? It's just... after all, it's your father. Xiaoshou is gone, if he doesn't make sense, Uncle Qi will accompany you in the arena again Traveling for a while. When your father misses you, he will naturally understand."

Song Qingshu laughed secretly when he heard what Mo Shenggu said, knowing that Qishu really didn't know anything about general affairs.In fact, the reason why he left in anger was not his father but Zhang Wuji.Thinking that he had been away from Wudang for a long time, Zhang Wuji should have already controlled Wudang, how could he have a role to intervene?It's just that although Mo Shenggu said nothing, he also understood that everyone in Wudang was looking forward to harmony between him and Zhang Wuji brothers.Seventh Uncle has already thought of him a lot when he mentioned this point, so what can I say?Why not step back and give them a brotherhood?As long as the elders feel at ease, he has not lived this life in vain.Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing softly, and said: "Uncle Qi, let's go! Go back to Wudang!" The two rode their horses and whips, and galloped away.

Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu hurried all the way south, and Mo entered Hubei after about half a month.Seeing that he would arrive in Wudang in a few more days, Mo Shenggu was even more excited, he turned his head and said to Song Qingshu: "Let's hurry up, maybe we can catch up with Rongyang's full moon wine!"

Song Qingshu froze for a moment before realizing that what Mo Shenggu was referring to was the son of the sixth uncle, and "Rongyang" was the name given by the grand master.Aunt Six was already pregnant when they went to lay siege to Guangmingding. Counting the time, his junior brother should have been born.Song Qingshu returned to Wudang with Mo Shenggu was not willing, but now thinking that he can see his junior brother after going back, he feels a little better.He looked up at the sky, and immediately suggested: "Uncle Qi, it's already getting late, we'd better find an inn to stay for one night before setting off."

Seeing the shadow of the sun slanting to the west, Mo Shenggu nodded.

The two slept in an inn in the town, and because they were in a hurry, they went back to their room early to rest after dinner.The closer to Wudang these days, the more irritable Song Qingshu's heart became, he tossed and turned on the couch for half a night but still didn't feel sleepy, so he just put on his clothes and got up, opened the window to look at the moon.How did he know that he only stood in front of the window for a moment, and before he had time to concoct a little bit of poetry, he saw three masked men in black climbing the walls and passing through the roofs of the houses in the middle of the night, silently Running out of the town, one of them was holding a long bundle in his hand, and he didn't know what valuable things were hidden inside.Song Qingshu's brows frowned, and then he thought that the land in central Hubei had been firmly controlled by Wudang in the past few years, and these mysterious people who hid their heads and showed their tails might not come if they were not kind.Thinking of this, he immediately grabbed the long sword on the table, and chased it out through the window.

This place is already a big town close to Wudang, densely populated, Song Qingshu was afraid that the innocent would be affected by the fight, so he patiently followed the three masked men all the way out of the town, and soon saw a ruined temple in sight.The three people showed joy in their eyes and hurried in.Curious about their origins, Song Qingshu changed his mind, lifted up the ladder cloud and landed lightly on the roof.He leaned over on the roof, quietly lifted the roof tiles and looked inside.

I saw the three people lighting a fire in the temple, tearing off their veils and talking to each other.With the light of the fire, Song Qingshu finally saw the faces of the three people clearly.The man sitting in the middle was tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a black mole under his jaw. This man Song Qingshu had met him on the high tower of Wan'an Temple.The two people sitting next to him were full of muscles, but they were two monks.What Uwan Apu was holding in his arms was not a long burden, but a swaddle wrapped in a baby.The child looked at a forearm length that was not as long as Uwang Apu's. At this moment, he was quietly closing his eyes, and he didn't know if he was asleep or was drugged.As a man, Uwang Apu obviously didn't know how to hold a baby that was soft, tender, and boneless to the touch. He shook his hands in embarrassment after a short while, and the baby's originally intact swaddle fell apart. One corner reveals gossip patterns embroidered with silver thread.

But at this time, a foreign monk sitting on the left side of Wuwang Apu said: "Brother Wuwang, this place is a hundred miles away from Wudang Mountain, let's put the child down first!"

Seeing the gossip pattern, and hearing the word "Wudang Mountain" mentioned by the monk, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he faintly doubted the baby's identity.I could only hear Uwang Apu saying: "Zhang Sanfeng has left the customs, we'd better be more cautious!"

Mentioning Zhang Sanfeng, the two foreign monks showed fear at the same time, and after a long while they forced a smile and said: "With this kid in hand, I dare not do anything to Zhang Sanfeng!"

But Uwang Apu shook his head disapprovingly, and said: "It's better to meet up with the master as soon as possible, and exchange this child for the princess to come back!" His words were justified, and the two monks were also looking forward to using this child In exchange for the whereabouts of the princess, Prince Bo and the young prince both favored each other and couldn't help but claim it.Uwang Apu really didn't know how to hold a baby, so after saying these few words, the baby's head slid down from Uwang Apu's shoulder, and a suet white jade hanging from its head and neck fell out.

"Rongyang!" When Song Qingshu saw the jade pendant, he had no doubts in his heart, and he couldn't help clenching the long sword in his hand.This jade pendant was specially prepared by him for Rong Yang!With the martial arts of Wuwang Apu and those two foreign monks, neither Song Qingshu's opponents, but Rongyang is in their hands, Song Qingshu is unavoidable.He was worried, but Uwang Apu and others were really tired after running away for three days and three nights. The three chatted a few more words, but Uwang Apu couldn't resist the persuasion of the two foreign monks, so he casually Rong Yang stood aside, and fell into a drowsy sleep by himself.

Song Qingshu was overjoyed, and when they snored together, he quietly slipped into the ruined temple, carefully picked up Rongyang, and hid behind the Buddha statue.Although he knew that the baby was ignorant and would cry whenever he wanted to, he would inevitably scare the snake, seeing that Rongyang had slept for so long and still hadn't made a sound, but he couldn't help worrying, and hurriedly used his internal strength to feel Rongyang's pulse, testing his limbs and bones.Although Song Qingshu hurt Qihai, he has practiced very hard these years, and his internal strength of pure Yang Wuji Kungfu is already good.At this time, the internal force was slowly injected into Rong Yang's body, as if a very thin warm current was slowly flowing into his eight extraordinary meridians.As far as Yu Rongyang is concerned, what Song Qingshu has done is like washing his tendons and cutting his marrow to become a supervisor, so that his future martial arts training will be more effective with half the effort.However, the baby's body is immature and the meridians are tender, and a little carelessness will damage the foundation.Song Qingshu probed his meridians with internal force, but it was quite exhausting. After a while, a thin layer of sweat was already forming on his forehead.Soon, Song Qingshu found out that the two acupoints "Xuanji" and "Yutang" on Rongyang's body were restrained, which made him sleepy.The baby's body is immature, and the two big acupoints were restrained by someone with deep internal energy, and the blood and qi were not flowing. After a long time, he was afraid that his life would be in danger. At acupuncture points.At this time, Rong Yang had been away from his mother for three days, if it wasn't for Uwang Apu who would have traded him for Zhao Min, remember to feed him some rice soup every day, he might have starved to death already.It's just that Uwang Apu was worried that his crying would attract pursuers, so he mostly restrained his acupoints along the way and prevented him from making a sound.At this time the acupoints were unlocked, he immediately raised his brows in discomfort, and cried loudly.However, after suffering for the past few days, he was tired and hungry, and his crying was as weak as a meowing of a cat, which made Song Qingshu feel extremely distressed.

Uwang Apu is very skilled in martial arts, the cry from Rong Yang was enough to wake him up, he immediately jumped up and looked around, but there was no trace of Rong Yang around him, only the cry of the baby was still in the broken room. echoes in the temple.In the middle of the night, there was a baby crying in the ruined temple, but the child with him was missing. This situation was quite eerie and strange.Uwang Apu sweated on his forehead, hurriedly kicked the two monks beside him to wake him up, and shouted: "Who are you?"

A gust of cold wind blew through and knocked open the gate of the ruined temple, making a "squeak".At this time, the moonlight was cold, and it slowly poured down from several holes in the roof, and sprinkled it on the Buddha statues in the ruined temple. Sakyamuni lowered his eyebrows and remained silent.

"Who is it?" Uwang Apu called out again, his voice was trembling and he was extremely panicked. "Is it a human or a ghost?"

After a while, a man in Tsing Yi slowly came out from behind the Buddha statue. He was beautiful in complexion and clear in temperament, holding a baby in his arms and teasing softly, but he didn't even look at them.

Uwang Apu and the other three breathed a sigh of relief when they saw a big living person coming out from behind the Buddha statue, and shouted sharply: "Boy, you are so brave!"

Song Qingshu patted Rongyang twice, seeing him falling into a deep sleep, he was relieved.He reached out his hand to wipe away the tears hanging from Rong Yang's cheeks, looked up at them, and said coldly: "You dare to rob my descendants of Wudang, Uwang Apu, how courageous you are!" With a sound, Han Guangjian suddenly unsheathed and stabbed straight at the three of them.

Seeing Song Qingshu's sharp sword coming, Wuwang Apu immediately shouted and slapped Song Qingshu with his palm.Unexpectedly, he was only halfway through this palm, Song Qingshu's body flashed in mid-air, but Wuwang Apu saw a silver light flash before his eyes, and he was immediately restrained in place, unable to move.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Song Qingshu passing by the two foreign monks like a flash of lightning, and there were two fine marks on the necks of the two foreign monks.After a few breaths, the two monks coughed at the same time, and the two fine marks split open immediately, turning into two fountains of blood, and they both fell down at the same time.The moment before he died, he still stared at his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

Uwang Apu was terrified immediately, thinking that he would follow in their footsteps, but after waiting for a long time, he still stood firmly on the spot and his mind was still clear.He gasped for a few long breaths, only to realize that his acupoints had just been tapped, and there was no danger of his life for the time being.

After this fight, Rong Yang, who had just fallen asleep, murmured, and his body moved in Song Qingshu's arms, as if he was about to wake up.Song Qingshu hastily lowered his head and patted the swaddling baby slowly. Seeing that he fell asleep again, he walked up to Uwang Apu and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to die or live?"

Uwang Apu saw Song Qingshu looking at him with cold eyes and a calm face, his teeth chattered uncontrollably, how could he speak a single word.

Song Qingshu was impatient to talk nonsense with him, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, Uwang Apu's right hand fell to the ground.

Wuwang Apu only felt a sharp pain, before he could yell out loudly, Song Qingshu tapped the Ya acupoint again.I could only hear Song Qingshu's soft and slow voice saying: "Shut up! Don't wake up my junior brother! I'm asking you now, answer me well, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll kill you piece by piece. Chopped up!" Uwang Apu was frightened out of his wits, and hurriedly nodded to indicate his willingness to cooperate.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu untied his dumb acupoint with satisfaction.At this moment, Uwang Apu's severed hand pain was already in his heart and lungs, but he gritted his teeth tightly, not daring to utter a single moan, and only looked at Song Qingshu anxiously.

Song Qingshu glanced down at Rongyang, and asked, "Besides acupressure, have you ever given medicine to my junior brother?"

Wuwang Apu shook his head hastily, and hurriedly said: "The child is still young, it will inevitably hurt him if he takes medicine, and I am not a cruel person."

Song Qingshu sneered, and asked again: "How did my little junior brother get into your hands?" Uwang Apu fell silent when he heard the words.Song Qingshu didn't talk nonsense with him, he chopped off one of his arms with a single sword, and quickly tapped his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, so that he would not lose blood and faint. "Uwangapu, you still have one arm and two legs, and you are still alive if you lose your arms and legs, and you are still alive as a human pig. How do you want to live?"

Uwang Apu shivered and suppressed the scream that rushed to his throat. At this moment, he looked at Song Qingshu with fear and hatred in his eyes.He didn't dare to hide any more, and immediately explained the reasons and consequences of his coming to Wudang to kidnap Rongyang.Shortly after the battle of Wan'an Temple, Zhao Min disappeared.King Ruyang feared that the six major sects would seek revenge and kidnap Zhao Min, so he sent people to search everywhere. This Uwang Apu was originally ordered to come to Wudang to search for people along with Xuan Ming.However, Xuan Ming got the news that Zhang Wuji had also gone to Wudang. They were afraid of Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts, and they didn't dare to go up the mountain rashly, so they asked Uwang Apu to take a few monks to pretend to be victims of disasters and throw them to the foot of Wudang Mountain, hoping to find out. Find out the whereabouts of Zhao Min.Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji was forced to leave by Feng Mozhi's words, and then went to Spirit Snake Island with Zhao Min. Wuwang Apu and others stayed at the bottom of Wudang Mountain for more than a month, but they had no clue.When she was at a loss what to do, Mrs. Yin took her son down the mountain to visit her father three days ago, and she happened to be bumped into by Uwang Apu and others to deal with the disputes between Wudang tenants.Wuwang Apu heard that the women and children in the carriage were Yin Liting's wife and children, so he immediately stepped forward and beat Mrs. Yin seriously, and then snatched Rongyang, intending to use Rongyang to force Wudang to hand over Zhao Min.Wuwang Apu and the others were very afraid of Zhang Sanfeng, they snatched Rongyang and hurriedly escaped from Wudang Mountain. They traveled without sleep and finally arrived at this ruined temple.

Uwang Apu deliberately procrastinated, and he burst into tears after talking upside down.After he finished speaking, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the ruined temple.As soon as Song Qing's expression changed, he immediately noticed the triumphant and vicious glint in Uwang Apu's eyes.Song Qingshu was furious in his heart, but he said something beforehand, so he had to knock him unconscious with a palm, and rushed out of the ruined temple with Rongyang in his arms.

The author has something to say:

Rong Yang: Brother, don’t worry!I'm here, that kid Zhang Wuji has to stand aside!

Qingshu: What about me?

Rong Yang: You have already stood aside, so you want to open it up!

Qingshu & Wuji: ...