Yang Buhui and Yin Liting

After Song Qingshu and Chen Youliang chatted for a while, the four of them realized that Mo Shenggu was killed by Song Qingshu. He sent Zhou Zhiruo for Emei to commit the crime of murdering his uncle with his nephew, and wanted to use Song Qingshu to return to Wu to be poisoned.

Only Song Qingshu said: "Didn't you promise me not to force me?"

Chen Youliang said: "If it wasn't for Yang Buhui who would rather die than surrender, would rather jump off that cliff than go back to Wu to be poisoned, why should I bother you, Young Hero Song?"

Song Qingshu pondered for a while, then said: "You want me to poison the diet of Grand Master and Daddy, not to mention Yang Buhui, who would rather die than surrender, and choose to jump off a cliff to end his life. I was born as the son of Wudang Song Daxia, how could I be inferior to her , you still killed me with one sword."

Chen Youliang smiled lightly, and said: "Miss Zhou is in my hands now. No man in the world will fall in love with such a beautiful lady. I don't have a family yet. If I ask the leader to match Miss Zhou with me Wife, forgive me and the Lord will agree."

Song Qingshu grunted in his throat, as if he was blocked and unable to speak.Chen Youliang said again: "Originally, a gentleman does not take what is good from others. Brother Song caused a great disaster for this Miss Zhou. How can Chen Youliang ruin the loyalty between brothers for the sake of beauty? But you have become a traitor. The gang of sinners, let's cut off our debts, we can't talk about anything, can't we?"

Song Qingshu grunted a few more times.Zhang Wuji glanced at Song Yuanqiao and the others out of the corner of his eyes, and saw two tears streaming down Song Yuanqiao's cheeks, obviously grieving in his heart, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi looked worried, and Yin Liting beside him turned pale.

Suddenly I heard Song Qingshu say: "Brother Chen, Brother Longtou, I was foolish as a brother for a while, please forgive me, I will make amends to you."

Chen Youliang laughed loudly and said: "Yes, yes, that is our good brother." After speaking, the three walked to the horse, got on the horse and left.

Yin Liting heard that after jumping off the cliff with no regrets, he suddenly felt that there was no one around, his heart was mercilessly hollowed out, every muscle, every nerve, every cell in his body was slowly freezing, his hands and feet were trembling constantly, Tears trickled down at some point, chaotic qi flowed up from the heart, straight to the forehead, eyes turned white, a mouthful of blood spilled from the mouth, and then fell down.

Under Zhang Wuji's rescue, Yin Liting slowly regained consciousness, with a few clear tears remaining in her bewildered eyes, and a hollow heart, with nowhere to go for a while, she picked up the long sword on the ground and wiped it off her neck without thinking. .

Everyone was shocked, and Zhang Wuji snatched his long sword just in time.Song Yuanqiao was ashamed and apologetic, and wiped the long sword on his neck. Zhang Wuji quickly used the technique of moving the universe, and took his long sword back with his hands. This back and forth, immediately frightened everyone.

Yin Liting suddenly realized that if he committed suicide, his eldest brother would definitely follow him due to internal guilt, what should he do?One is for love, the other is for righteousness, with a cry of helplessness, Yin Liting raised his head and screamed: "Ah──" There was a burst of howling, and he was moved by it, and couldn't help but feel sorry for his sadness.

Zhang Songxi hastily persuaded them to focus on the overall situation, and now they must rush back to Wudang to protect their mentor.The two just woke up, took Mo Shenggu's body, bid farewell to Zhang Wuji, and the four returned to Wudang Mountain.

After returning to Wudang Mountain, after finishing the burial of Mo Shenggu, Yin Liting insisted that he would not set up an empty grave for her until Buhui's body was found. There was still a hope in his heart, and everyone followed his wishes.

After paying homage to Mo Shenggu, Yin Liting returned to the room, the scenery remained the same, the former beauty was no longer there, and he was left alone in the empty room, a sense of loneliness emerged from the bottom of his heart, he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, He reached out and took out the unrepentant relic in his arms, hugged his chest tightly, lay on his side, his eyes were straight, two lines of hot tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, his mind was blank, like a wandering soul, unconscious.

In the next few days, Wudang was heavily guarded to prevent anyone from harming Wudang. After a few days in peace, Yin Liting signaled to his brothers that he wanted to go down the mountain to retrieve Bugui's body. Be careful on the way, after he promised, the brothers let him leave at ease, and Yin Liting left Wudang Mountain alone.

Yin Liting came to the cliff mentioned by Chen Youliang and Song Qingshu, and looked at the bottom of the valley with his head. He saw that the valley peak was misty and unfathomable. He looked around, hoping to find a way to go down the valley, but he saw that the valley was surrounded by mountains He walked along the edge of the cliff and looked around, and saw that there were smooth and seamless big rocks under each cliff, without any thick vines and thin leaves. It was not easy to go down.

For several days, Yin Liting lingered on the edge of the cliff, tried various methods, but was still unable to go down, and thought to himself: "It seems that there is no other way except to jump down."

Yin Liting gave a wry smile, and said: "If possible, I really want to jump." A thought flashed by, and he walked towards the edge of the cliff unconsciously, intending to jump down the cliff.

Suddenly a hand caught him, and he exclaimed, "Sixth Brother! What are you doing?" It was Yu Lianzhou, who was worried, and followed him.

Yu Lianzhou was about to open his mouth to scold him, but seeing his haggard face full of dust, his emaciated body, his temples were becoming more and more grey, and in just over a month, a well-behaved person was tormented in a way that did not look like a human being. I think it was Yang Buhui who died because of him There was a great blow to his heart, which made him how to speak again.

Yu Lianzhou glanced at him. The sixth younger brother, who has been studying in the same school for decades and has a brotherly friendship, although his martial arts are strong, his feelings are extremely weak. He shook his head and sighed, ignoring his insistence, and forced him to Take it back to Wudang Mountain.

After returning to Wudang, Yin Liting's work and rest are still normal, but the smile is no longer seen.Yin Liting can forget everything by being busy during the day, but at night he is afraid, the sense of emptiness in his heart is constantly eroding him, making him breathless.

Every long night, to him who is physically and mentally exhausted, is the torment accumulated by endless lovesickness.On the back mountain of Wudang, under the moon, there is a bleak figure, isolated on the mountain peak, with a touch of sadness on his haggard face, loneliness on his thin body, and his white hair on the temples expresses his sorrow.

On this day, envoys from the Ming sect came to send wedding invitations. Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo will hold their wedding ceremony in Haozhou City.Zhang Sanfeng personally wrote the four-character "Jiaer Jiafu" vertical scroll, a hand-copied Taijiquan scripture, and ordered Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Yin Liting's three major disciples to go to congratulate.

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