[Comprehensive] The Adventures of the Hidden Prince

Song Qingshu is a little confused now.

I don't know what's going on recently, Zhang Wuji sticks to him like a brown candy, he follows him wherever he goes, and he can't be driven away.

Song Qingshu didn't care that he followed, what to do.However, the three generations of disciples looked at him very delicately!

What's more, Zhang Wuji's sensitivity to martial arts simply shocked him.Even if it is the same Taoist school as Wudang, Chunyang's swordsmanship is quite different from Wudang.Zhang Wuji felt overwhelmed when he saw his practice.In the past, the grand master was helping him, but the problem is that now the grand master is retreating!I was found by my father and couldn't speak clearly with ten mouths!

He didn't want to hear Zhang Wuji ask him why he didn't learn Wudang martial arts, thank you!

"Senior brother Qingshu, why don't you practice swords in the school grounds like other senior brothers?"

See it.

Song Qingshu turned around helplessly, put his sword back into its sheath.

"Because my swordsmanship is different from theirs."

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji's clean eyes, and swallowed what he wanted to evade, and said the reason.

Why did you just say it directly... Song Qingshu thought regretfully.

Before he could add another sentence or two to make amends, Zhang Wuji said excitedly:

"I know!" Zhang Wuji said to Song Qingshu who was stunned with admiration in his eyes, "Brother Qingshu created his own swordsmanship! So we can't let others see it!"

Song Qingshu: ...

"Yes, that's it!" The ready-made reason is sent, can you not accept it?

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji whose eyes were full of "Senior Brother Qingshu is really powerful", hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand to stroke his hairy head, and said:

"Junior Brother Wuji, you have to keep it a secret for senior brother." He looked at Zhang Wuji, who was obediently lodging under his hands, with a gentle tone, "Senior brother's swordsmanship has not yet been mastered, and now is not the time to let the elders know. "

Zhang Wuji nodded sharply: "Yeah, Wuji knows that Senior Brother Qingshu wants to give Grand Master a big surprise."

It's not a surprise, the grand master already knew about it.

Song Qingshu silently imagined the scene when his father knew about it. For his father, it would probably be a shock.

"Brother is going to practice swords next, it's not convenient to look after you, you go back to Uncle Wu's yard to rest first. After the brother finishes practicing swords, I will go find you, how about it?"

Zhang Wuji heard this, although he still wanted to stay with senior brother Qingshu, but he didn't want to delay senior brother Qingshu's practice, so he reluctantly agreed: "Okay, Wuji will go back now."

"Brother Qingshu must come and play with Wuji."

Zhang Wuji turned his head three times at every step, with a rather nostalgic expression on his face.

Song Qingshu looked funny, so he still replied: "It will come, it will come, you go back quickly, so that Fifth Aunt won't worry."

When Zhang Wuji completely disappeared from Song Qingshu's sight, his originally relaxed expression suddenly became tense, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared——

"The scenery behind my Wudang Mountain is very beautiful, but I don't know which senior is here to admire it?"

The back mountain was quiet, and Song Qingshu's voice fell, only echoes circling in the forest.

He waited for a while, but no one responded.

"If that's the case, forgive Qingshu for offending me!" Song Qingshu's eyes flashed, and the long sword was unsheathed——

Purple Qi is coming!

The sharp sword energy enveloped the whole body, Song Qingshu's long sword slanted out to the lower right, and the sword light shone in the forest, as if to force the person hiding in the dark to come out.

At the same time, in the direction that Song Qingshu's sword pointed, a golden sword shadow surged in an instant——

Holding Xitian Lingxue in her hand, Zhou Zhiruo faced Song Qingshu head-on.

The golden and white sword energy overlapped, startling the flocks of birds in the forest.Li Jian stood on the top of an ancient tree with his hands crossed on his chest, looking down at the fight below.

After Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu fought more than ten moves, she knew in her heart that she was not Song Qingshu's opponent. If she hadn't relied on the light sword in her hand to far surpass Song Qingshu's saber, she would have been defeated by now.

It seems that we still need to work hard, Zhou Zhiruo thought to himself.

Song Qingshu was also very surprised, since he joined Lu Zu's sect in Chunyang, his swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds.Now there are few opponents in the Wudang faction, and now this girl who is obviously younger than him can catch his sword.Even though he saw that she was harmless and left some points on his hand, the little girl's swordsmanship was enough to surprise him.

Song Qingshu felt a little ashamed when he thought of the years when he practiced sword in Chunyang Palace.

After leaving Chunyang Palace, I became a little slack.

I really failed my master's expectations.

After all, Song Qingshu is five years older than Zhou Zhiruo. Although both of them are talented, the difference in age cannot be ignored.Even though Song Qingshu was merciful, after dozens of moves, Zhou Zhiruo was still defeated by Song Qingshu.It's just that the sword in Song Qingshu's hand is no match for Xitian Lingxue, and there are some faint cracks on the sword.

Zhou Zhiruo withdrew her light sword, dissatisfied with Master's attention to this non-sect disciple, and dissipated.

"Song Shaoxia is very skilled."

"Young girl is very good at swordsmanship."

The two smiled at each other.

"Chunyang boy, your swordsmanship is good." Song Qingshu was about to ask Zhou Zhiruo, when he heard a voice like cutting gold and jade from the top of his head, and the content made Song Qingshu's expression condense.

Li Jiancheng had seen enough of the two children fighting, so he jumped from the top of the tree and landed lightly among them, the epee behind him did not hinder him at all.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Song Qingshu pressed his sword and was about to ask, when Zhou Zhiruo bowed and saluted: "Master."

Li Jiancheng glanced at Song Qingshu lightly, and said to Zhou Zhiruo in a deep voice, "Now do you understand?"

Zhou Zhiruo nodded: "In terms of swordsmanship, Song Shaoxia is indeed better than me."

"Ask how long you have been practicing the Water Jue against Shang Taixu's sword intent. Of course you are not his opponent. Besides, you can carry him for so long because of the strength of your weapon." Seeing the little girl's head lowered, Li Jiancheng felt heartbroken. Knowing that the little girl already knew where she was wrong, she nodded inwardly.

Zhou Zhiruo is young, and no one of the same age in the villa is her opponent.Even though she was born more prudent than ordinary people, it was unavoidable that her youthful nature at this time just happened to make her suffer a defeat and kill her arrogance.

Young people, you can have arrogance, but you can't be arrogant.

Li Jiancheng patted Zhou Zhiruo's head, and said in a relaxed tone as usual: "But don't be too entangled, little apprentice, you are several years younger than him. When you learn the sword spirit of living in the mountains, you will not be able to challenge Chunyang again." Late."

Zhou Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that.

However, Chunyang?

Seeing that Li Jiancheng didn't answer his question, Song Qingshu felt a little anxious.He knew that he would not be Li Jiancheng's opponent, but the fact that he was a disciple of Chunyang should only be known to the Grand Master in this world.The master has confessed that he should try not to let others know about Chunyang before he has achieved great swordsmanship.

Seeing that the person on the other side only cared about training his apprentice, Song Qingshu felt a little uneasy.

He felt aggrieved by the little girl's weeping expression.

#呵呵宋少夏What kind of filter is this you#

After Song Qingshu heard the words "Shanju Sword Intent" and "Washui Jue", he suddenly remembered why he felt that the little girl's swordsmanship was somewhat familiar, and later the senior's attire also gave him a sense of familiarity. a feeling of--

Isn't this the school uniform of Tibetan sword disciples seen in Huashan back then?

Here Song Qingshu put down his mind a little bit, while Zhou Zhiruo had settled down his emotions over there, under the eyes of Li Jiancheng, she walked into Song Qingshu, joined hands and said:

"Zhou Zhiruo of Hidden Sword Villa, you just disturbed Song Shaoxia."

Song Qingshu returned the gift: "Chunyang Palace, Song Qingshu. Miss Zhou has superb swordsmanship, and Qingshu admires it."

Li Jiancheng fell behind, "My apprentice is not as good as you in swordsmanship now, if you praise her, don't let her get up again."

The young man in golden clothes and white clothes was tall and tall, with a smile like the wind: "It seems that you haven't lost Lu Zu's face."

Song Qingshu blushed a little, in his heart, he really couldn't bear the reputation of being a master and disciple.

"Li Zhaoming from the Zhengyang Gate of Cangjian Villa, come to fulfill the agreement." Li Jiancheng took out a long box from the pear velvet silk bag and threw it to Song Qingshu.

"Lu Zutuo, I brought it for you, open it and have a look."

Song Qingshu caught the long box, slightly puzzled.The long box was extremely heavy to hold, for some reason, looking at the dark long box, his heart began to beat rapidly, and he was a bit afraid to open it.

Sent over by disciples of Tibetan Sword... what could it be?

Opening the long box, there was a long sword with a solid aura inside. The scabbard was dark and mysterious, and the pattern was mysterious. Song Qingshu's gaze was fixed almost immediately.

Li Jiancheng said leisurely: "Heaven and earth are rooted together, and all things are one body. There is no success or failure in the past."

Song Qingshu drew out his long sword, and the cyan blade reflected an extremely clear light in the sunlight.

"Life and death flow, emotion and consciousness rise and fall, like floating clouds, the spots are too clear, like the dark wind and the bright moon ②—"

Li Jiancheng looked at Song Qingshu raising his hand, and Chunyang swordsmanship came out sharply, the sword energy pierced the sky, and the young man's eyes were full of ambition.

"—Sword Name, Zhou Meteor Position."

Li Jiancheng's voice fell, and the sword energy was scattered.

"Zhou Liuxing position..." Song Qingshu read the name of the sword several times, and couldn't restrain his excitement in his heart.With his vision, he can naturally see that the quality of this sword is quite extraordinary.

"Thank you, senior Zhaoming." Song Qingshu once again saluted Li Jiancheng as a junior.

He originally thought that he would never see such a high-level divine weapon again until he returned to Chunyang Palace in Huashan after breaking the void.

Li Jiancheng did not hide, and accepted the gift.

Don't talk about the seniority of the teacher, he, the disciple of Ye Ying's family, is lower than Song Qingshu, the direct descendant of Lu Zu...

In terms of seniority, he is still the founding prince of the Tang Dynasty!

Back then in Datang, Li Longji wanted him to kneel down, but what happened?

Ha ha.

#李隆基，Recognize the ancestors and return to the clan to understand#

"Let me tell you first, Zhou Liuxing was just brought here for you, and the one who forged the sword was Liu Xiuyue from Badao Villa." Li Jiancheng said depressedly.

Asking him to hide a sword and give Chunyang a sword made by a domineering sword, why does it feel that everything is wrong.

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, although he hadn't stayed in Chunyang Palace for a long time, he had heard about the grievances and resentments between Ba Dao and Zang Jian.

#I don’t know why there are always people going to Huashan to rub hot pot#

#Follow a few rubbings and listen to a few ears#

The author has something to say:

①②: It is Ji San’s description of the weekly meteor positions.

small theater:

Regarding the reason why Li Longji abdicated so simply——

Daming Palace.

Li Longji: A mere knight-errant dares to make me abdicate without shame?

Li Jiancheng: My name is Li Jiancheng, young master. Let me know about my ancestors?

Li Longji: You, you? ! (Why does he look so familiar, it scares me!)

Li Jiancheng: Smile, smile.

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