Chapter 172, Song Qingshu’s shock, Ximen Ouyang’s desire to die
"OK."
Song Qingshu responded and watched Yang Xue leave.
As for what technique it was, he didn't care too much, as long as Yang Xue could recover.
After sitting alone for a while, Song Qingshu walked towards his room.
Since Yang Xue told herself to be familiar with the technique, it means that this technique must be somewhat special.
In the ancient tomb, in a corner hall.
"Boy, let's talk." Ximen Ouyang looked at Song Qingshu who was walking over and shouted.
Song Qingshu was a little surprised when he looked at Ximen Ouyang not far away, and quickly walked over.
"Senior, are you out of seclusion?"
"Well, I came out of seclusion not long ago, come with me." Ximen Ouyang smiled and walked outside.
Song Qingshu didn't hesitate and followed directly.
Soon after, the two came to a house.
Food and wine have been set up here.
Ximen Ouyang closed the door and waved to Song Qingshu.
"Sit down."
"There's something I want to talk to you about."
"Okay." Song Qingshu was shocked when he saw the situation in front of him. He felt that Ximen Ouyang had something important to do with him.
He stood up and poured a glass of wine for Ximen Ouyang.
"Senior, what do you want to say?"
Ximen Ouyang picked up the wine glass and smiled: "Good thing."
"Uh." Song Qingshu looked at Ximen Ouyang and was slightly startled, not understanding what he meant.
Ximen Ouyang acted very strangely today.
He specially prepared wine and food for me to come over for dinner, but no matter what, something was wrong.
"Senior, you have something to say."
"You're like this... I'm a little uncomfortable with it."
Ximen Ouyang laughed: "Drink, drink."
"Tell me later."
Song Qingshu felt strange in his heart, Ximen Ouyang was too abnormal.
But facing Ximen Ouyang's courtesy, he couldn't refuse.
The two started chatting.
One drink after another.
Song Qingshu felt more and more weird. How much had he drank?
He has always had a good drinking capacity, but he can no longer support himself like this.
With a thought in his heart, his inner strength was activated, and now he could only force the wine out.
"Boy, this is not okay." Ximen Ouyang noticed Song Qingshu's movement in an instant.
"I'm an old guy like me, drinking and cheating."
With that said, he poured another glass of wine for Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu: "..."
this……
I had no choice but to take another sip.
"Senior, I have to heal Yang Xue at night. I really can't do it anymore." Song Qingshu laughed helplessly.
Simon Ouyang put down the wine glass in his hand and said slowly: "Boy, let's talk about it later."
"What are you going to do next?"
Song Qingshu's heart tightened, this must be the reason why Ximen Ouyang came to find him.
"Senior, what do you mean?"
Simon Ouyang took a breath alone: "Everything."
"You, Yang Xue, Wulin..."
As he spoke, he paused slightly.
"Tell me about yourself first."
Song Qingshu looked at Ximen Ouyang with somewhat puzzled eyes: "Myself?"
"Increase strength."
"Then we will work with everyone to involve the experts in Yuanshi."
"Until the Yuanshi is overthrown."
Hearing this, Ximen Ouyang was silent for a long time, and then slowly spoke.
"Zhenzhen Zhang talked with Yang Yatou."
"Well...it's about you and Yang Xue."
Song Qingshu was a little surprised: "Me and Yang Xue?"
"which aspect?"
Ximen Ouyang looked at Song Qingshu and laughed: "What do you think?"
"Pretending to be stupid?"
Song Qingshu showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.
"So, senior came to me today to talk about Yang Xue and me?"
"The matter between me and Yang Xue is not urgent."
Ximen Ouyang shook his head slightly: "Do you know the Jade Girl Heart Sutra?"
"If Yang Xue's injury wants to be healed quickly, the only way is to use the Jade Girl Heart Sutra."
Song Qingshu was completely stunned.
Jade Girl Heart Sutra!
Practicing this technique requires seeing each other naked.
That……
He thought a lot at this moment. No wonder Yang Xue felt something wrong every time he mentioned healing.
This was the case in Wudang before.
The same thing happened to Yang Xue just now, and she left directly after saying that.
"Senior, I understand." Song Qingshu took a deep breath, his eyes extremely firm.
"I will take care of Yang Xue, for sure!"
"I……"
"I know you will treat Yang Xue sincerely." Ximen Ouyang directly interrupted Song Qingshu's promise, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"Zhenren Zhang and I don't want you to practice now."
"Zhenzhen Zhang talked to Yang Yatou. Yang Yatou was very insistent. She didn't want to wait..."
"The attitude is very firm."
"Why." Song Qingshu frowned, feeling confused.
No matter how you look at it, Yang Xue's recovery is a good thing.
Ximen Ouyang picked up a pot of wine and drank it. It took a long moment before he spoke again.
"Some things haven't been resolved yet."
"It's not that time yet."
"We don't want you and Yang Yatou to get involved now."
"In other words, if possible, we hope that Yang Yatou will stay in the ancient tomb these few years. Injury is actually not a bad thing."
"I know that Yang Yatou suppressed her injuries before leaving the ancient tomb."
Song Qingshu looked at Ximen Ouyang in shock. He never expected that Ximen Ouyang knew that Yang Xue had gone out.
And he also knew that Yang Xue suppressed the injury.
"Senior is not afraid that something will happen to her!"
"Senior has been following you?"
"I didn't follow." Ximen Ouyang said helplessly.
"I know Yang Xue will be in danger, but nothing will happen."
"Why do you think Master Zhang rushed to Baiwang Peak?"
"I sent a message."
"Although Baiwang Peak is very troublesome, there are many people going there."
"Shangguan Yinghao, Du You, Nangong Ping, Shi Huolong, Youlan Zhuya, and you..."
"Even if Yang Xue finally gets involved and something goes wrong, you will stop him."
"Seriously injured at most."
Song Qingshu was really puzzled. He didn't understand why Ximen Ouyang was doing this.
Why did Yang Xue get hurt deliberately?
"May I know why?"
"Isn't it true that the stronger Yang Xue and I are, the better?"
"Why do seniors and my great master want Yang Xue to stay in the ancient tomb?"
Ximen Ouyang glanced at Song Qingshu complicatedly.
"Huashan tournament!"
"Do you know how Yang Yatou got injured?"
"He went to find Yuan Qing."
"She has been there since you and Yang Yatou found Dugu Jiujian."
"You know the result. He was seriously injured, very seriously."
"Yuan Qing?" There was a hint of doubt in Song Qingshu's eyes.
"Very powerful?"
"Is the Yuanshi Sect the same as Yuan Zhe?"
Ximen Ouyang nodded: "Yes, a master of the royal family."
"Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe, Jing Bufan."
"The three of them are considered the most outstanding among the younger generation."
"When Jinlun Dharma King was killed by the Condor Heroes, Mongolia saw the power of the combined attack technique, so they began to think about it later."
"You should have seen Canghai Mingmu. Their formation is pretty good."
"Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe, and Jing Bufan also have formations, which are better than those four."
"Three-person formation!" Song Qingshu's eyes were extremely surprised.
Back at Baiwang Peak, he had fought against Jing Bufan and was very strong.
He has also seen Yuan Zhe, who is very powerful.
Then the last Yuan Qing is definitely not bad.
When three people of such strength join together, their strength must be extremely terrifying.
"Is Yuan Qing very strong?"
"He injured Yang Xue?"
"Strong!" Ximen Ouyang said in a deep voice: "If Yuan Qing hadn't had problems with his previous practice, Yuan Qing might be on par with me now."
"He's a genius, a real genius."
"Although he was injured, he was worried about gains and losses, and later created a three-person formation."
"After Yuan Qing was injured, Mongolia's focus was on Jing Bufan."
"How long will Yang Xue fight Yuan Qing!" Song Qingshu became wary.
Yang Xue is seriously injured...then what kind of strength is Yuan Qinghui?
"One day and one night!" Ximen Ouyang's deep voice sounded.
"If the two of them continue to fight, Yang Xue will be defeated, so Yang Xue leaves."
"Yuan Qing was also injured and will need at least a year to recover."
Song Qingshu was a little confused at this time about what Ximen Ouyang wanted to say.
"Senior, what do you want to tell me when you say so much?"
Ximen Ouyang looked at Song Qingshu with a deep look: "You and Yang Xue are a little anxious."
"It's a bit overwhelming."
"Do you think that if there is a life and death battle, you can stop Jing Bufan?"
"Yes!" Song Qingshu said firmly.
"It's okay for a short time, but not for a long time. You also know in your heart that there is a gap after all." Ximen Ouyang sighed and continued.
"Do you know why Jing Bufan didn't dare to move after your master passed by?"
"Even if he knows that your great master is injured."
Song Qingshu thought for a moment and said, "Jing Bufan doesn't know how serious the Grand Master's injuries are, or he doesn't know at all."
Ximen Ouyang smiled sarcastically: "No, he knows. He is sure that your grand master is injured, and it's not serious."
"The masters in Yuanshi are not stupid, and those who can achieve this level of strength are not human beings. Although they are not able to defeat your great master, there is no way they don't know your great master's situation."
"So, Jing Bufan must know."
"The main purpose of Yuanshi's attack on Wudang is to delay the injury of your Grand Master."
"I'm sure that if it were someone else, that person would probably test your master, but Jing Bufan won't."
"Yuanshi invested too much in him, and he will bear the future of Mongolia."
"He can't die!"
"And one more thing, Jing Bufan knows that if he does it, he will die!"
"Your great master went to Jing Bufan with murderous intentions. Jing Bufan knows this very well."
"Jing Bufan will definitely die if he takes action. There is no way to escape, only death!"
"Even if your master is injured more than once, he will still kill Jing Bufan."
"For you, for Yang Xue!" Ximen Ouyang looked at Song Qingshu firmly.
"It would be the same if it were me."
"Why..." Song Qingshu's eyes were full of confusion.
He doesn't understand...
Ximen Ouyang said solemnly: "Huashan Sword Discussing!"
"The battle between Yuanshi and Zhongyuan."
"Five years a small war, twenty years a life and death battle."
Song Qingshu took a deep breath: "So, Yang Xue is eager to regain his strength because of the Huashan sword debate?"
"How long will it take for the Huashan sword debate?"
"More than three years!" Simon Ouyang responded.
"This time is no different than before. Now the battle between Yuanshi and Zhongyuan is getting more and more fierce."
"People will die over there."
"Originally, this was a matter for our older generation."
"But Yang Xue knew we were injured, so she wanted to get involved."
"Yang Xue wants to practice the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra with you because she wants to quickly improve her strength and then go with us."
"But it's not so easy to improve your strength. Even if you two practice the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra, it will take time."
"You are too young. Even if you have some achievements, it will be difficult to beat Yuan Qing, Yuan Zhe, and Jing Bufan."
"Yang Xue knows very well that next time the Huashan sword debate will take place, Jing Bufan and the other three will go. The three of them are very strong in the joint attack. Because the older generation is injured, the three of Jing Bufan and the others are already qualified to participate."
"That's the opportunity."
"We may not be able to defeat him, but we can hold him back!" A hint of indifference flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes.
They didn't expect that the older generation had been discussing swords in Huashan, and it was so dangerous every time.
The next time there is a sword debate in Huashan, the older generation will be injured, and the three Yuanqing people will participate, doubling the pressure on the Central Plains.
"I don't know if I can hold you back." Ximen Ouyang shook his head: "The Jade Girl's Heart Sutra is not as simple as you think."
"To practice this technique, two people need to be husband and wife, and they must be attached to each other and have the same mind."
"etc……"
"Master Zhang and I both know that you are attracted to each other, but you haven't been together for long, so we don't know the details."
"Practice hastily is not a good thing."
"Hurrying for success will cause big problems. Yang Yatou is in a hurry."
"You... too."
"Baiwang Peak, Dongyue City...you are too hasty."
"I know your decision from the conditions you agreed to Jing Bufan."
"You want to take over the martial arts world with Yang Xue. We have no objection. This is your own choice."
"But you really can't rush many things."
"Just like your great master, it can be said that you are invincible in the world, but you can still only wait."
"I am like this, and so is the Sandu Divine Monk."
"We can only watch a lot of things happen, but we can't move. If we do, the consequences will be serious, and we can't afford the price."
Song Qingshu fell silent, was he anxious?
He doesn't deny it.
Yang Xue was anxious, and so was he.
As for the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, he has never seen this technique at all, and he doesn't understand the specifics.
"Senior, do you want me and Yang Xue not to practice?"
Ximen Ouyang took a sip of wine alone: "I can't stop it."
"You are not children."
"I just want you to make some mental preparations and tell you something."
"You need to calm down, just like you beat Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji's strength is good, but he is not invincible."
"the same as you."
"There are a lot of things you can't change now."
"Yang Yatou is injured now. She is anxious and can't change it. You can change it."
"According to the original idea of Master Zhang and I, during the past few years when Yang Yatou was injured, you should stay with Yang Yatou and stop moving around."
"Outside matters should be handled by outsiders."
"As for the Huashan sword debate, we know it well. We know that the next time Yuan Qing and the other three will go back."
"We can handle it, we don't need you."
"You will be the one after we die, understand?"
Song Qingshu's heart trembled, and he felt Ximen Ouyang's determination.
The older generation is ready to fight tooth and nail.
In other words, even if he dies, some people will be buried with him.
"Senior, we can do it!"
"Although I haven't spent much time with Yang Xue, we both understand each other's feelings."
Ximen Ouyang looked at Song Qingshu's firm eyes and sighed in his heart.
He knew he couldn't persuade him anymore.
Yang Xue is like this, and Song Qingshu is like this too.
He just hoped that the two of them would practice smoothly and that Song Qingshu would be careful not to cause any problems.
"Improve your strength first, don't be too hasty, give Yang Yatou some good advice, we can solve it."
"Yes." Song Qingshu nodded. Although he was anxious, he was in a better situation than Yang Xue.
At least, he wasn't hurt.
"I will take good care of Yang Xue."
"Come." Simon Ouyang saw Song Qingshu's solemn eyes and picked up the wine glass with a smile: "Don't be so sad."
"You may not believe me, an old guy, but you have to believe your great master Zhang Zhenren."
"Think about your Wudang Kung Fu. The further you go, the faster you practice. How old is your master?"
"Invincible! Don't doubt it."
"It's not that easy for Yuanshi to take us down."
"Don't look at your great master's kind-hearted appearance. He is young but has a fiery temperament, and he won't give in too much now."
"We are all afraid, let alone the people in Yuanshi."
"I, Sandu, Yang Dingtian...wait a minute, there is one in Zhongyuan, that one has never been beaten by your grand master."
Song Qingshu laughed and picked up the wine glass: "Senior, I respect you."
Ximen Ouyang drank it all in one gulp, and laughed as if something from the past resounded.
"We people from the Central Plains are pretty good."
"Although I was ganged up on, it was just a beating and it was humiliating. I recovered in ten days and a half."
"Think about Yuan Shi. Your great master is really killing everyone. Every one of them counts. Kill them when you meet them."
"Just these old guys from Yuanshi, don't think they are so strong, that's bullshit!"
"Pooh!"
"That's because they know how to run and hide. Few of those Yuanshi's talented people have been slaughtered by your master."
"Speaking of which... Shaolin Sandu was the worst at the time, haha."
"Three old guys, they are beaten every day and they still refuse to accept it."
"And Pan Laogou, this good guy is really shameless. Knowing that Master Zhang is not a killer, he goes there to challenge him every day."
"My strength changes every year, and I almost got beaten up after a few years."
"It's just such a damn character. He's not strong enough, yet he brags every day, and ends up dead on Mount Huashan. It's so fucking embarrassing."
"Ha ha."
"And Hou Bao, let him seek help from Zhang Zhenren for treatment, but he won't go, you are so stubborn, you are so stubborn!"
"Did you die on Mount Huashan? If you get beaten, you'll get beaten. Who hasn't been beaten before?"
"I'm almost dead, why are you so stubborn? Damn..."
"..."
Ximen Ouyang talked about many past events while holding a jar and drinking.
One name after another appears.
Sometimes he laughs, sometimes he laughs at himself.
But this smile is full of endless sadness and nostalgia.
Song Qingshu sat beside him without saying a word. He could feel the sadness of Ximen Ouyang's generation from his voice.
Too many people died.
Grand Master has also been injured and almost died.
No one is invincible, everyone comes through step by step.
Some people lose their lives because of the pride in their hearts, and some people die trying to save others.
"Everyone...all...are madmen!! Madman!!" Ximen Ouyang cursed with great grief and anger.
"Why...what, I'm not crazy!"
"Why do you want me to take care of Yang Yatou? Why..."
"Why, actually you... can..."
bump……
The wine jar in Ximen Ouyang's hand fell to the ground, making a breaking sound, and he climbed onto the table.
He kept mumbling.
"Why me, why me..."
Song Qingshu looked at Ximen Ouyang in front of him for a long time, a long time...
Ximen Ouyang came to him today not just to talk about things that he didn't know about the hidden martial arts world.
More importantly, it is Yang Xue.
It seems... Ximen Ouyang has survived to this day not only because he is strong, but because he has always taken care of Yang Xue.
In many battles, the older generation asked Ximen Ouyang to withdraw.
Because Ximen Ouyang needs to take care of Yang Xue, take care of Yang Xue's growth, and take care of everything about Yang Xue.
He cannot die.
Today... Ximen Ouyang talked to Song Qingshu like a father.
This is entrustment.
The Jade Girl Heart Sutra is a kind of practice and a representation.
Once they practice, Song Qingshu and Yang Xue are husband and wife, and Ximen Ouyang can let go.
His mission accomplished.
He can fight without worries, fight without restraint, and give it a go.
Ximen Ouyang's indulgence today was a long-standing depression in his heart.
"Yang Xue, do you see it?" Song Qingshu looked at Ximen Ouyang complicatedly.
He saw Ximen Ouyang's desire to die.
Maybe Yang Xue urgently needs strength because of the changes in Ximen Ouyang.
Yang Xue didn't want anything to happen to Ximen Ouyang.
After Song Qingshu helped Ximen Ouyang lie down in the next room, he walked out alone, feeling extremely complicated.
Jade Girl Heart Sutra!
The older generation’s Huashan sword debate!
Ximen Ouyang’s desire to die!
Yang Xue’s worry and urgency!
The past events of that year...
This martial arts world is more complicated and more difficult than he thought.