Chapter 110: ill-fated stallion man
Song Qingshu was hit by Zhang Wuji's acupuncture point, so he could only stay in the valley and wait for the judgment of fate. Song Qingshu finally understood that Zhang Wuji was not right, and that the girl who was as beautiful as a **** could not be Zhou Zhiruo. Besides her, who else has such cool and elegant beauty?
"Zhang Wuji, aren't you the original Zhang Wuji?"
"Are you wearing it?"
"It's the same people who have transmigrated and fallen, why bother my compatriots?"
"You want the "Jiuyang Zhenjing", we can share it, why are you embarrassing me?"
Zhang Wuji secretly said: What a piece of shit, such a person is far from the original Song Qingshu.
Zhang Wuji said, "Senior Brother Song, I really don't understand what you're talking about, but we are all looking for you. You've become a father, and you have two daughters. Second Master, they want to find you back to marry..."
Song Qingshu said, "Stop pretending, if you were Zhang Wuji, how would your cold poison be better? How would you be better without the Jiuyang Divine Art?"
Zhang Wuji said: "The world is not only the Jiuyang Zhenjing, which is a collection of martial arts. There are three thousand avenues, and each has its own way."
Song Qingshu said, "Where did you ask Zhou Zhiruo to take the scriptures, will she give it to Shitai Mie Jue?"
Zhang Wuji asked curiously, "Who is Zhou Zhiruo? She doesn't call her that name."
Song Qingshu asked curiously, "Then what's her name?"
Zhang Wuji said displeasedly, "How can I easily tell you my fiancé's boudoir name?"
"Fiancée??" Song Qingshu only felt that he had encountered something.
Zhang Wuji had a serious look on his face and said, "Senior Brother Song, you are a man, and you love to touch peach blossoms, so stay away from my fiancee in the future."
Song Qingshu: ...
Song Qingshu was unable to escape, so he had to stay with Zhang Wuji for the night, and the next day was greeted by the Shura Field.
When he saw Yu Lianzhou, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu coming to the valley, half of the three souls and seven souls were gone, and the Wudang Gate rules clearly jumped out from the memory of the original owner. I used to think that I could practice supreme magic, soak up all the beauties in the world, sit in the country, and step on Zhang Wuji. But now he sees that the Wudang faction will punish him severely.
The premise of his dreams is success. The winner does not need to be blamed. When he is unsuccessful, the first thing he has to face is the crime of conflict between his actions and the rules.
Yu Lianzhou looked at him coldly. He always cherished his words like gold. He only said that when he returned to Wudang to hear it, Song Qingshu thought of Zhang Sanfeng, the person who slapped Song Qingshu with a fist, and only felt that Wudang was as terrible as hell.
Mo Shenggu had a hot temper, and when he stepped forward, he slapped Song Qingshu twice, Zhang Wuji's face hurt when he looked at him. Mo Shenggu felt that the Wudang faction had lost all face by him.
Song Qingshu was wronged, and this Mo Shenggu was the nemesis of the original owner, and now he is here again. Can't the fate of his cannon fodder be changed now?
He hates Zhang Wuji, he hates the author, and he hates this heartless universe.
However, the three heroes of Wudang mentioned him and left. With the three heroes present, he had to obediently use Wudang Jiuyanggong's bone-shrinking method to get out of the mountain wall.
When they got to the cliff platform, the three warriors of Wudang took the rope to climb up first, followed by Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji in the last row.
Seeing Zhang Wuji behind, Song Qingshu had a killing intent in his heart, took the stones in his arms, and hit him in the head with a hidden weapon.
The current Zhang Wuji knows the psychology of this kind of evil criminal best, and he has been guarding him for a long time. Back again.
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Senior Brother Song, be careful, step on your feet firmly, and don't drop stones again."
Mo Shenggu above heard their voices, turned around and shouted: "Qingshu, if you hurt Wuji, you will be punished by sin!"
Song Qing's book is full of cows, and he only sighs that he is not the author's own.
...
However, they said that Yang Xiao revealed his identity, and Yang Buhui recognized him. When talking about the childhood days that he vaguely remembered and what happened when Ji Xiaofu died tragically, the father and daughter were also full of tears.
At this moment, Yu Lianzhou, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu jumped up the cliff one after another, followed by Song Qingshu with a sullen expression.
Yang Xiao has been following them for a few days, knowing that they will not hurt Yang Bugui, but he does not want to see Yin Liting. He still felt guilty for robbing Ji Xiaofu, but now that he has implicated Ji Xiaofu to death, he couldn't help feeling even more guilty.
Yang Xiao picked up Yang Buhui and ran away. When the warriors in Wudang saw it, they were shocked: "Who?"
A Li said: "Yang Xiao..."
When Yin Liting heard this, he said angrily, "Yang Xiao! What a Yang Xiao!"
With that said, he jumped up and caught up, Yu Lian exclaimed in shock, "Sixth brother!"
But where could he be called, Yu Lianzhou gave Mo Shenggu a wink, and chased after him, afraid that Yin Liting would suffer.
At this time, Zhang Wuji flew up slowly. With his ear, he heard it just now and understood what was going on.
Zhang Wuji said, "Uncle Seven, are we taking Brother Song to Hongmei Villa to get married?"
Mo Shenggu said: "Let's go down the mountain first and find a place to rest for a while."
...
They didn't go to Hongmei Villa this night, they still went to the village where the ropes were twisted yesterday, and found two farmhouses to spend the night.
In the evening, Yin Liting and Yu Lianzhou came back, but they did not see Yang Buregai.
Zhang Wuji, A Li, and Mo Shenggu naturally did not ask Yin Liting for details.
Yin Liting finally saw Yang Xiao. Facing Yang Bureg's tears and embarrassment, most of his fighting spirit dissipated. He fought against Yang Xiao a few times, and found that Yang Xiao's martial arts was higher than his own. Although he was old, he was really a handsome and handsome man. When he was a teenager, he was more likely to attract women's hearts.
Yin Liting only felt that it was boring, so he let Yang Xiao leave and returned with Yu Lianzhou. Along the way, Yu Lianzhou just silently guarded him and didn't say much.
Everyone spent the night in the village with their own thoughts. In the morning, Yu Lianzhou re-examined Song Qingshu. No matter how stupid Song Qingshu was, he didn't dare to talk nonsense about crossing over. He had questioned Zhang Wuji before, but the latter didn't reveal the slightest word, and now he couldn't figure it out, so he regretted mentioning the matter of time-travel first.
Song Qingshu still used the excuse of fooling Zhu Changling, but Yu Lianzhou was originally from Wudang, so it was easy to be fooled.
Yu Lianzhou said: "You said that you came to the Western Regions to inquire about the news of the Demon Sect, but I see that you are acting, and everything is irrelevant. If you really care about the safety of the rivers and lakes, why did you live in Hongmei Villa for a year or two? Not half a cent. The news came back to Wudang? The Zhuwu family is also a group of servants, please send a letter to Wudang by one person, why is it so difficult?"
Mo Shenggu hated evil and said: "Second Senior Brother. I think this kid is just bored in Wudang, yearning for the flowery world, and sinking in female sex. That's okay, this is the one who made two women, and is already pregnant and abandoned. If you ignore it, is it the work of a man?"
Zhang Wuji said at this time: "Seventh Shishu, this may be a bit more serious. You must know that Senior Brother Song is outstanding in appearance, and he is also the third generation of my Wudang Sect's first disciple. , this is also inevitable.”
Of course Zhang Wuji didn't think so, but he knew that the more he helped Brother Song Qing, the more stable his position would be in the hearts of the real heroes in Wudang.
Mo Shenggu said: "Wuji, I know you have a kind heart, but how can I allow him to tarnish my Wudang reputation?!"
Zhang Wuji had done the play, that's it, and then after watching the three elders discuss it, they decided to return to Hongmei Villa to make up the wedding, and then ordered Song Qingshu to return to Wudang Mountain with his two wives and two daughters.
Three days later, the Hongmei Villa was decorated with beautiful flowers. Although no foreign guests came, the villa was full of joy. This was the happy day when Song Qingshu, the son of Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang School, married the "Xueling Shuangshu".
This is the world of rivers and lakes. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there was no need to pay attention to the "hot men and green women". The three brides and grooms were all dressed in red wedding dresses and worshipped together.
Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying couldn't help but sigh with emotion. The two had been fighting secretly for many years. In the early years, they were jealous because of Wei Bi's rivalry. They never thought that they would marry another man at the same time.
Now that their children have been born, they really can't think of a more prestigious, younger, handsome, and more powerful martial artist than Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu was watched by the three heroes of Wudang and worshipped. At this time, he knew that Zhang Wuji and "Miss Li" had married "Jiuyang Zhenjing", and he had no motivation to escape from the marriage. When visiting the hall, Song Qingshu bemoaned Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Zhao, all the peerless beauties, thought about the wonderful style of Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying, and regretted the future of martial arts that he was looking forward to. He couldn't tell what it was like. .
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When they came, everyone was light and simple, and when they returned, the team was huge. After all, there were two new mothers and two babies, Zhu Jiuzhen and Wu Qingying, so the Zhu and Wu families sent hundreds of servants to carry the dowry to Wudang.
Yang Bugui didn't return with Yang Xiao, and Ali asked Yin Wulu to send a letter to Guangmingding to Yang Bugui, so that she could get along with her father and diligently practice the internal skills of Xiaowuxianggong. This kung fu is extensive and profound, and it can use martial arts all over the world. The Beiming Zhenqi (different from Beiming Shengong) of the Xiaoyao School can be used to protect the body and keep the face and longevity. She asked Yang Bugui to accompany Yang Xiao for a few years, to learn Yang Xiao's specialty martial arts, and when he became an adult, he could come to her to teach his kung fu.
At this time, it was April in the world, and the Sichuan-Shu area was much better than Fengyang, but the birds and flowers were fragrant, purple and red, and a vibrant and bright scenery.
Zhang Wuji and A Li ran to play in front of them on horseback, handsome men and beauties, childhood sweethearts, Yin Liting couldn't help feeling sad. Back then, he had feelings for Ji Xiaofu, and he also had incomparable expectations, but unfortunately it was missed.
Zhang Wuji chased A Li on his horse. A Li's riding skills were much better than him in the past, because Yuan Suiyun was a blind man at the beginning, and he didn't like to ride horses. As a modern person, Xiao Minglang has a very short time to study , the supporting facilities can't keep up, and he doesn't need to go to intensive research.
A Li slowed down before he caught up and said with a smile, "Cousin, do you think I will go to the main altar of the Tianying Sect again, so I have a showdown with my grandfather, and we can get married. My uncles and uncles went to Tianying to propose marriage for me. This matter is not small. Fortunately, we are not outsiders. We went to Tianying to get married, and the elders in Wudang also need to recognize the raw rice and cooked rice. ."
A Li rolled his eyes at him and said, "Fan you, we are close relatives."
"We are ancients. We can also not have children."
A Li laughed for a while, and said, "You dream of being an emperor. Will you accept the noble, Hui, Xian, and Shu four concubines to give you a prince in the future?"
Zhang Wuji couldn't help but startled. He was about to coax her when he heard three sounds from the sky in front of him. A Li looked at it and said, "It's a distress signal from the Tianying Sect.":