Fragrance Stealer

After coming out of the Golden Snake Cave, Xia Qingqing gave Song Qingshu a strange look, "Aren't you wondering who I worshiped?"

Song Qingshu thought that of course I knew, and replied: "Looking at the handwriting on the tombstone, he should be the King of the Golden Snake who shocked the world back then, but I didn't expect him to be the father of Miss Youyou."

Xia Qingqing looked back at the distant mountains, and sighed: "In the rivers and lakes, no matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how famous you are, you will not be a slope of loess in the end. My father made all the big factions fearful, but he just passed For more than ten years, there are probably not many people in the world who have heard of his name. I don't know who will remember the golden snake king who was so famous in the past, and who will remember him more than ten years later..."

"At least you will still remember, this is enough for him." Song Qingshu comforted.

"Yeah, as long as I remember him, it doesn't matter if the rest of us remember." Xia Qingqing smiled bitterly and said to herself, "No, Ah Jiu will definitely remember him..."

The two came all the way to Chaoyang Peak. When they saw the silver-haired Mu Renqing, Xia Qingqing couldn't bear the sadness in her heart anymore. She bowed down in front of him and said with a sob: "Master~"

Mu Renqing quickly helped Xia Qingqing up, and couldn't help but burst into tears: "I've heard about Chengzhi as a teacher, that miserable child."

"Qingqing came here this time to ask Master to be the master of Chengzhi." Wiping away her tears, Xia Qingqing gritted her teeth and said.

Mu Renqing hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed: "Forget it, the old man is dying anyway, so I will go to Beijing to see how good Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are."

Xia Qingqing turned pale with shock: "How dare Qingqing let Master put you in danger, Brother Yuan has a spirit in the sky, and he will not agree."

Mu Renqing raised his hand to stop her from continuing, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Qingqing, you may not know that Chengzhi's brother Gui Xinshu and his wife heard the news of his death, and they couldn't hold back anymore and ran directly to Yanjing I took revenge for Chengzhi. As a master, how could I be worse than an apprentice?"

Xia Qingqing anxiously persuaded: "Master, please forgive Qingqing's offense. Master's martial arts and Brother Yuan are no more than brothers. Going to Beijing this time is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg."

Mu Renqing said with a smile: "Qingqing, you don't have to hide it for me. Chengzhi has learned all the martial arts as a teacher, and he has integrated the martial arts of your father Jin Snake Langjun and Tie Jianmen. He has already surpassed the blue. Considering the age of the teacher, If you compete with Cheng Zhi one-on-one, you will definitely lose but never win."

"Then why do you take risks, Master, Qingqing's visit this time is not..." Xia Qingqing thought to herself that if Master made any mistakes, Big Brother Yuan would definitely not forgive herself.

Mu Renqing looked solemn, and looked into the distance with deep eyes, "Some things need to be done knowingly."

"Qingqing means to ask Master to come forward and invite senior Huashan Sword Sect Feng Qingyang to come out of the mountain." Xia Qingqing was anxious, and finally finished a sentence.

"Uncle Feng?" Mu Renqing was startled, then looked down at Xia Qingqing, "Qingqing, where did you know about Uncle Feng?"

Xia Qingqing's expression was a little awkward, and she pointed back: "It's Qingqing's friend who said it."

It was only then that Mu Renqing noticed Song Qingshu. Seeing that he was imposing and breathed evenly, he was obviously a master of the inner family, and asked quickly: "I don't know what the name of the young man is? Do you know the news about the little uncle?"

"I'm Song Qingshu, and I learned about Senior Feng by accident," Song Qingshu said, standing with his hands behind his back, "A few months ago, Mr. Song fought against Senior Feng in Huashan, and he benefited a lot." He didn't dare to say that Feng Qing Yang was so angry that he almost killed him, otherwise Mu Renqing would definitely regard himself as a heinous villain.

"Little Master Uncle is in Huashan?" Mu Renqing was stunned. At the critical moment of the Huashan School's sword qi battle, Feng Qingyang disappeared, and there has been no news since then. Everyone thought he had passed away, but they didn't expect him to be still alive. world.

Suddenly reacting, Mu Renqing stared at Song Qingshu suspiciously, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Song Shaoxia just said that he fought with Uncle Feng?"

It's no wonder he suspected that Feng Qingyang was an unborn sword genius back then. He was in his early 20s and had already become the well-deserved number one master of the Huashan School. You must know that the Huashan School back then was not the withered talent of the two sword qi sects. At the time when the Huashan School was at its peak, masters emerged in large numbers, and their status in the martial arts was faintly comparable to that of Shaolin.

Moreover, Feng Qingyang's record is incomparably brilliant, back then he was truly invincible in all worlds with just a single sword.At the age of a mere weak crown, one person is against the former director of the Sun Moon God Sect, Wo Xing, and between moves, he can also wait for an opportunity to kill the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect who attacked Huashan, which has created a myth in the martial arts.

If he is still alive, the accumulation of internal strength over the past few decades must have reached the realm of perfection, and his understanding of swords is estimated to have far exceeded the worldly understanding, reaching the realm of a demigod.

Such a half-human, half-god uncle, Song Qingshu said that he had fought against him at a young age, Mu Renqing naturally didn't believe it.

"Not bad." Song Qingshu replied.

"Then the old man will see the young hero's peerless magic." With a sneer, Mu Renqing stepped forward.

Following his movements, Song Qingshu turned sideways slightly, and slightly changed the angle of his toes, but Mu Renqing immediately backed away as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.

Staring at the opponent solemnly, Mu Renqing knew that he had been completely blocked by the opponent just now, and that the opponent had a faint intention to fight back. His intuition told him that if he continued to move forward, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Song Shaoxia, I've offended you." Shouting strangely in his heart, Mu Renqing turned his wrist lightly, and a sword appeared in his hand, and a sword stabbed out, full of his brainchild of decades, and the dignified place stood like a mountain , where there is no trace of the breeze, it is unpredictable, stabbing at Song Qingshu with speed and incomparable speed.

Song Qingshu was really moved this time, he took a small step back, raised his head, and his eyes fell on Mu Renqing who was three inches below his left rib.

Mu Renqing even had an illusion that his left rib was a little hot, knowing that the opponent had seen through the flaws of his move, and continuing to attack was just asking for fun, so he had to withdraw the move and retreat for a while. Feel blood rushing.

Xia Qingqing saw that Song Qingshu had forced his master to return with two powerful attacks before he could make a move, and he couldn't help being horrified: "His martial arts has reached this level? Last time at the Lichun Academy in Yangzhou, he clearly It's still slightly inferior to Big Brother Yuan..."

Mu Renqing stared at Song Qingshu for a while as if looking at a monster, and finally sighed lonely: "Song Shaoxia is young, and his knowledge of swordsmanship has reached such a high level, which is different from Uncle Feng's "predict the enemy before the opportunity, and the enemy must be saved" There are similarities in the same way, but the old man suspects that Shaoxia and Uncle Feng are really a frog in a well."

"Senior Mu is too modest, Song is just relying on his familiarity with the Five Sacred Swordsmanship, not his real skill." Song Qingshu saluted.

"You are young, neither arrogant nor impatient, it's rare and rare," Mu Renqing smiled, and asked, "I don't know if Song Shaoxia knows where Uncle Feng is now?"

Chapter 99 The Handsome Boy

Song Qingshu replied respectfully: "The last time Song and Senior Feng competed was at Siguo Cliff on Yunv Peak. It seems that Senior Feng has lived in seclusion in Siguo Cliff for decades."

"Si Guo Ya?" Mu Renqing showed hesitation. Si Guo Ya is the territory of Huashan Qi Sect. As the head of Jian Zong, it is not so convenient to go there.

After a long time, Mu Renqing sighed: "That's all, if I can see my junior uncle, so what if I have the cheek to go to the Qizong."

"If Head Master Mu finds it inconvenient, we can sneak up to Siguo Cliff. The talents of the Qizong are withered, and it will be difficult to find our traces." Seeing that Mu Renqing was full of contradictions, Song Qingshu suggested.

Mu Renqing showed a look of hesitation: "We don't do shameful things, why are we so sneaky? Qingqing, you can follow me to the Yunv Peak to meet the head of Yue. If Song Shaoxia is interested, you can also come with me .” After speaking, he waved his sleeves and went straight to Yunv Peak.

Xia Qingqing turned around and stuck out her tongue at Song Qingshu, and trotted after him.

"These well-known families are decent, and there are so many rules." Song Qingshu's kindness was boring, and he felt very awkward. Fortunately, seeing Xia Qingqing's gesture of such a child, he was immediately overjoyed, and followed.

After receiving the notification from his disciples that the head of the Sword Sect came to visit him personally, Yue Buqun rushed out to greet him, but he was puzzled: the two sword qi sects have not communicated for decades, so what is the purpose of the other party's visit?

Song Qingshu saw a man in the middle dressed as a scholar in green shirt, with five willows and long beard under his chin, with a face like a crown of jade, and an upright expression, he thought it's no wonder that the name of Junzijian is famous in martial arts, this skin is really good.

A group of people were ushered into the Huashan School's Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall. Mu Renqing hadn't set foot on the Yunv Peak for decades. Looking at the familiar plants and trees along the way, he seemed to have returned to the place where he learned art from a teacher. Days later, when he saw clearly the four characters "Sword Qi Rising to the Sky" on the high-hanging plaque, Mu Renqing couldn't help it anymore, and a layer of tears welled up in his eyes.

Seeing Mu Renqing's excited appearance, Yue Buqun was also filled with emotion, coughed lightly: "I don't know what Brother Mu is talking about looking for Yue..."

Before he finished speaking, Yue Buqun glanced at Song Qingshu in the corner. As if he had seen a ghost, he drew his sword and pointed at Song Qingshu, gnashing his teeth, "You dog thief, how dare you come here!"

The disciples of Huashan School didn't know why, but when they saw Master drawing his sword, they also surrounded Song Qingshu in the field.

"Hey, hey, Master Yue, I don't know you very well. If you call me like that again, I will sue you for defamation." Song Qingshu was very depressed by his words of being a thief.

"In the Battle of Mount Tai, you, as a hawk dog of the Qing court, forced each other with power, so that the Taishan faction had to submit a surrender form to the Qing court, and indirectly killed the leader of the rebel army, the Golden Snake King..."

"Stop, stop!" Song Qingshu glanced back at Xia Qingqing, saw her expressionless face, and broke into a cold sweat secretly: "Song on the top of the Jade Emperor defeated the master you sent openly, what's wrong? As for the King of the Golden Snake Die, don't put such a big shit bowl on me."

At the side, Mu Ren Qingxin was thinking about the wind on the cliff, so he didn't want to make troubles, and quickly persuaded: "Master Yue, Song Shaoxia didn't have any malicious intentions on this trip. Mu just learned from him that there is a big secret of the Huashan School. , I’m here to ask Master Yue for advice.”

"Oh?" Yue Buqun's expression tightened, and he quickly raised his head to tell his disciples, "You go out first."

"Yes!" A group of Huashan disciples left one after another.

"I'm the most knowledgeable and interesting person, you guys talk slowly, I'll go out to get some air first." Song Qingshu stood up, stretched, and walked out swaggeringly.

Xia Qingqing wanted to call him to stop, but after hesitating for a moment, she watched his back disappear at the door.

Walking out of the Sword Qi Chongxiao Hall, Song Qingshu glanced at the Zhonghua Mountain disciples in the training ground, and asked curiously, "Which of you is Linghu Chong?"