Martial Arts: Lin Shiyin beats him at the beginning

Suddenly there was dust flying in the distance, and the sound of horseshoes!

"Who is it? It's almost time to wash the horses, and it's still so fast?"

Zhang Cuishan's face was gloomy, and he was very dissatisfied with the visitor.

Regardless of status or status, whether it is the head of each major faction or the martial arts knight.

When you come to the horse-washing pool, you must dismount and walk!

Zhang Cuishan wanted to reprimand this person.

But the young man on the horse seemed to be very experienced, the moment he was about to approach the stele of the horse washing pool.

The vaulted horse landed quickly, and stood beside the stone tablet with ease.

The posture is very skilled, as if it has been experienced many times.

"Uncle Zhang?"

The young man was dressed in Tsing Yi, panting heavily, with beads of sweat all over his face.

It can be seen that this road is full of speed.

"Song Qingshu? Why are you?

What did you do, why are you in such a mess? "

Zhang Cuishan frowned, looking at Song Qingshu.

Couldn't help but ask.

Song Qingshu is the only son of Song Yuanqiao, the eldest of the Wudang Seven Heroes.

Since growing up in the Wudang School, he has been cared for and loved by many Wudang School disciples.

His own aptitude is also very good, at a young age, he has already reached the realm of a second-rate master!

It can be said to be amazingly talented.

Song Qingshu hurriedly cupped his fists and said:

"Uncle Zhang, I was sent back from Kunlun.

There was something urgent to report, so I hurried back. "

"What's the big deal that's making you so nervous?

Could it be that Shaolin Temple called? "

Zhang Cuishan taught dissatisfiedly.

If Zhang Wuji was also in Wudang Mountain, he would probably be as old as Song Qingshu.

Seeing Song Qingshu, Zhang Cuishan thought of Zhang Wuji.

For some reason, every time I see Song Qingshu, I feel a little uncomfortable seeing Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu naturally didn't know where Zhang Cuishan's anger came from.

In order to prevent being taught by Zhang Cuishan.

Song Qingshu immediately said:

"Uncle Zhang, it is indeed a big deal!

Mingjiao elected a new leader a few days ago! "

It was not only Zhang Cuishan who heard the word Mingjiao.

Yin Susu also stopped looking at the sky, and turned to stare at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath to calm down his panting.

"Mingjiao was on the verge of death and fell apart.

Now that there is a new leader, the disciple feels that such a big event must be reported back to the leader. "

Yin Susu's tone was a bit inconceivable:

"Who is the new leader?

Fan Yao?Yang Xiao?still……"

Song Qingshu waved his hands, shook his head, and said seriously:

"The new leader is called Zhang Wuji!"

"what?"

"what!"

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu approached Song Qingshu in disbelief.

Song Qingshu was so frightened that he took a few steps back and almost fell into the horse-washing pool.

"The new leader is called Zhang Wuji!"

Song Qingshu thought that the two didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again.

Song Qingshu didn't know that Zhang Wuji was the son of Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan.

After all, when this incident happened, Song Qingshu was still breastfeeding.

Moreover, after that incident, Zhang Wuji's existence was regarded as a taboo, and it was forbidden to talk about it.

Yin Susu's complexion changed, she stepped onto the horse, clamped her legs, and slammed the whip hard!

Snapped!

Like an arrow from the string, it ran towards the northwest.

Zhang Cuishan glanced at Song Qingshu viciously:

"If you make a mistake, you will suffer!"

After saying that, he also got on his horse and chased in the direction Yin Susu left.

Only Song Qingshu was left scratching his head in confusion.

"what's the situation?

Is Zhang Wuji your son?Are you so nervous? "

"What the hell!"

Song Qingshu complained, then patted his sleeves, and tidied up the collar messed up by Zhang Cuishan...

Then he walked slowly towards Wudang Mountain!

……

The boundary of the Great Song Dynasty.

Song Dynasty and Ming Dynasty are adjacent to each other, and the characters have the same style.

They also used silver and banknotes.

So, after stepping into the territory of Song Dynasty.

Bai Wuyou didn't feel any obvious difference either.

After passing the checkpoints of the two countries.

Another vast expanse of wilderness.

The sound of hoofbeats, walking on the path.

Bai Wuyou looked at it, and frowned:

"There is a lake ahead, let's take a rest over there."

The women naturally had no objections.

Although the environment inside the carriage is very comfortable, it is also boring after sitting for a long time.

Lin Xian'er and Sun Xiaohong were very sensible, and moved small stools, tables and chairs from the carriage.

Invitation and Lianxing, a pair of sisters, stepped on the water, looking for ingredients.

Hardly a moment.

Bai Wuyou lay peacefully on the chair, looking at the graceful figures of the two fairies on the beautiful lake.

"Hao Hao, standing by the wind, becoming immortals after becoming immortals."

Looking at the figures of the two fairies, Bai Wuyou couldn't help but sighed.

"When it comes to Song Dynasty, I just don't know if there is Su Dongpo."

Lin Xian'er at the side poured a cup of black tea for Bai Wuyou, and brought it up with slender hands.

"Young master, what is Su Dongpo? Is he alone? Why do you ask if there is Su Dongpo?"

Bai Wuyou laughed, nodded Lin Xian'er's forehead and said:

"Su Dongpo, a great Song poet I have dreamed about."

Lin Xianer's face brightened:

"Great Song poet? Then can he write scripts?"

Bai Wuyou was startled, thought for a long time, and said:

"I don't seem to have written any famous scripts."

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Chapter 398 I like your green tea very much

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Lin Xian'er was immediately discouraged and said:

"Oh, that's fine."

Showing an expression that I have nothing to do with you, Su Dongpo and Su Xipo.

Bai Wuyou shook his head dumbfoundingly.

At this moment, Lin Shiyin dragged a few pheasants over.

"My lord, there are no deep mountains and no game here.

There are only a few pheasants, how about we eat roast chicken? "

Bai Wuyou nodded:

"of course can."

turn your head,

But found Lianxing and Yaoyue, a pair of sisters still hanging out on the lake.

Bai Wuyou couldn't help laughing and said:

"Lianxing, Yaoyue, hurry up and catch some fish to eat!"

The voice just fell.

A few big fish splashed out and rushed towards Bai Wuyou on the shore!

Sun Xiaohong on the side exclaimed in fright: