Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

Seeing the boy rushing in, Song Qingshu hurriedly followed, and when he entered the cell, he saw the boy who had glanced at him before, that is, Zhang Wuji, tied to the cross. No other harm was done.Judging by the size of the palm print, it should not be caused by adults.

Song Qingshu swept across the cell without a trace. The boy had already rushed to a girl about seven or eight years old. The girl had beautiful features. Although she was young, she could already see that she would be magnificent in the future, different from the clothes of Central Plains women. The girl was wearing a neat exercise uniform, and she held a black whip in her hand. The handle of the whip was inlaid with bright yellow beads, making it extremely luxurious.There was still a hint of anger on his face, obviously the slap marks on Zhang Wuji's face were caused by her.

Listening to the word "Minmin" that the boy called earlier, this girl is obviously the daughter of King Ruyang, Minmin Mutel, who is also the No. [-] heroine in Yitianzhong, Zhang Wuji's future wife Zhao Min.However, it was originally guessed that the boy was Zhao Min's elder brother Wang Baobao, but now it seems that it should not be.

"Zha Yadu, what are you doing here?" Zhao Min looked displeased at the boy beside him, and his picturesque eyebrows frowned slightly.

Hearing the name Zhamudu, Song Qingshu's heart moved, could this boy be the son of the Seventh Prince?

"Minmin, I miss you, so I came here to look for you." Zha Yadu looked at Zhao Min's beautiful flower-like face affectionately, without blinking.

Song Qingshu clearly saw Zha Yadu's affectionate eyes from the side, and felt chills. This ancient child is too precocious. No matter how splendid Zhao Min will be in the future, she is just a young girl at this time. .

Standing behind Zhao Min were two figures, their faces seemed to be covered with a layer of black smoke, they had sparse gray beards, their eyes were sharp and their foreheads were high, obviously they had extremely deep inner strength.

Zhao Min snorted lightly, and ignored Zhamudu no longer.Zha Yadu was not angry at all, he seemed to be used to Zhao Min's attitude, he stood aside and looked at Zhao Min silently.

"Second Elder Xuanming, hurry up and ask questions." Zhao Min said coldly.

Song Qingshu was startled, it turned out that these two were actually the elders of Xuanming, and things became more and more troublesome.One of the two elders, Xuan Ming, walked up to Zhang Wuji, and said in a gloomy voice, "Boy, where is Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king?"

"You are a bad person, I won't tell you." Zhang Wuji said angrily in a childish voice.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhang Wuji's eyes that were as clear as a three or four-year-old child without any impurities, and sighed secretly. Zhang Wuji has been in Binghuo Island for ten years, and only Zhang Cuishan and Xie Xun have come into contact with him. It can be called isolated from the world. , I don't know the world, and my disposition is not like the children of the world, so naive.

The two elders Xuanming grabbed Zhang Wuji's throat expressionlessly, and said sharply: "If you want to die, I will help you."

The whites of Zhang Wuji's eyes rolled up, obviously he couldn't breathe.Song Qingshu knew that Zhang Wuji would not die so easily, so he was not nervous.Sure enough, a deep and depressed voice came from outside at this time: "Wait a minute."

The second elder Xuanming Zhongben who was standing behind Zhao Min heard the voice and walked outside. Song Qingshu looked out and saw a man standing outside the cell wearing a big cloak and a big hood covering his face. A man with a jaw.

Although Song Qingshu didn't know who this person was, he also knew that the people who appeared here at this moment were not simple. Seeing that there were more and more masters, things became more and more troublesome.Song Qingshu lowered his eyes, the corners of his eyes inadvertently glanced at the two children standing in front, and his eyes narrowed unconsciously.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Zhamudu exclaimed violently, and one of the two elders Xuanming standing in front of Zhang Wuji reflexively pulled Zhao Min to his side, and looked at Song Qingshu coldly.

"Who are you?" The elder Xuanming, who was standing outside the cell, came in, and stared gloomyly at Song Qingshu who was putting the sword on Zhamudu's neck.

Song Qingshu put the sword on Zhamudu's neck with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the key point of his vest. Facing the aura of the two elders Xuanming, he stood still, calm and composed.He said calmly: "It doesn't matter who I am, how about replacing the son of the Seventh Prince with you?"

The elder Xuanming obviously didn't expect Song Qingshu to know the identity of Zhamudu, and they all looked at Zhao Min.

It is not without reason that Song Qingshu chose Zhamudu to abandon Zhao Min.One is that Zhamudu has a higher identity than Zhao Min; the other is that Zhao Min is a eccentric spirit and has practiced Central Plains martial arts, and this Zhamudu has just observed Song Qingshu. , martial arts should not be high.Therefore, in general, it is a better choice to choose Jamdu as a hostage.

"You want him?" Zhao Min pointed at Zhang Wuji, and looked at Song Qingshu calmly.

"The princess is really smart, I don't know what the princess will do?" Song Qingshu praised lightly.But he was secretly vigilant in his heart, this Zhao Min was so scheming at such a young age, it really was formidable.

"Naturally." Zhao Min raised his hand, stopping the words of the elder Xuanming.

Seeing that things went so smoothly, Song Qingshu was even more vigilant, and said to Zhang Wuji who had been put down: "Wuji, come here."

Zhang Wuji didn't speak, and obediently walked to Song Qingshu's side, looking at Song Qingshu with a hint of admiration and joy.At this time, Zhang Wuji thought that the one who saved someone would be a good person, so he followed Song Qingshu closely without any doubt.

Song Qingshu was relieved to see him like this, but it would be a little troublesome if he was replaced by a shrewd child.

"Please trouble Master Zha Yadu to give me a ride. After the two of us get away, I will definitely not hurt Master Zha Yadu." Song Qingshu said, but his eyes were fixed on Zhao Min and Xuan who were opposite. Ming two old three people.

Zhao Min smiled and nodded, motioning for everyone to get out of the way.This gesture made Song Qingshu even more wary of her. It is really extraordinary for Zhao Min to have such a gesture at such a young age.

The three of them left Ruyang Palace all the way, Song Qingshu whistled, and there was a sound of horseshoes from the street corner, and in a blink of an eye, it was Song Qingshu's green horse.

Song Qingshu's hand on the vital point on Zha Yadu's back let go, wrapped his arms around his waist and abdomen, raised his breath, and landed on the horse's back with Zha Yadu.Then let Zhang Wuji jump on the horse and sit behind him. After Zhang Wuji sat down, he nodded slightly to Zhao Min who was standing in front of the palace gate: "Thank you, princess."

Zhao Min smiled and said: "This young hero came here alone, the princess admires him very much, I remember you, there will be a day to see you again."

Song Qingshu ignored her thorny words, turned around and rode away.Although there was no movement at the end of the journey, Song Qingshu did not dare to slack off. He galloped all night and changed the clothes of the three of them on the way.

When he came to a dense forest, Song Qingshu picked up the toothbrush and threw it into the woods. With his legs clamped around the horse's belly, he sped away.Na Zha Yadu rolled on the ground, stood up, and said angrily: "Little man, leave a name."

If it is an ordinary righteous person, I am afraid that they will answer in a loud voice: do not change your name or surname when you go down, Wudang Song Qingshu.But it's a pity that the current Song Qingshu doesn't pay much attention to being upright, and Zha Yadu at the back just listened to the bastard who held him hostage all the way in front of him laughed loudly: "Young man, you don't need to worry about Master Zayadu."

Zha Yadu looked at the figure that was gradually going away, stomped his feet resentfully, but firmly remembered the figure of that bastard in his heart.This Zha Yadu was born with a noble status, well-clothed and well-fed, and the people under him were also obedient, and he had never been humiliated like this.Because of this arrest, Zha Yadu went to practice martial arts vigorously afterwards, and vowed in his heart that when he saw that bastard in the future, he would definitely avenge the shame of today.

Song Qingshu was afraid that the people from Ruyang Palace would come after him, so he took Zhang Wuji to take advantage of the darkness to take a detour, choosing remote alleys and walking overnight, but fortunately all the way was safe, and he arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain in a few days.Song Qingshu finally heaved a sigh of relief after being tense for many days. He lowered his head to look at Zhang Wuji, who was extremely well-behaved all the way, and said with a smile: "Wuji, we have arrived at Wudang Mountain. Your parents should be there, and we will see you soon. arrive."

Along the way, Song Qingshu had already explained his identity to Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji first arrived in the Central Plains, and after being taken captive by the Mongolian soldiers, he was rescued by Song Qingshu. He also heard that Song Qingshu was a brother from the same school, and he relied even more on him. He obeyed his advice along the way. .

Song Qingshu didn't complain when he saw Zhang Wuji walking fast along the way, he was very well-behaved and obedient. In addition, this kid had a handsome face, making him even more chubby and cute, and his big clear eyes were full of admiration.During this trip, Zhang Wuji was somewhat close to him.

"Brother, let's go up quickly, I miss my mother." Zhang Wuji said excitedly.

Song Qingshu nodded, and walked up the mountain road holding Zhang Wuji with one hand.This day happened to be Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday, and there were some martial artists walking on this mountain road.Song Qingshu swept over without a trace, and many of these people had bulging waists, obviously hidden weapons.Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and pulled Zhang Wuji to speed up his pace.

Song Qingshu knew that most of these people came here with bad intentions, but he couldn't think of a solution, he just thought of quickly taking Zhang Wuji up the mountain, and after seeing Tai Shigong, he will make a decision for himself.

While Song Qingshu was thinking, a sense of danger came from the side. Because he reached the boundary of Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu unconsciously relaxed a little. An overwhelming wave came over, and the whole person immediately retreated.

Song Qingshu responded hastily, and felt a sweetness in his throat, and saw that the opposite was one of the Xuanming elders, that person sneered, and waved his palm again before Song Qingshu recovered.At this moment, Song Qingshu felt warmth in his arms, and a small figure rushed over to block him, and then a sudden force caused Song Qingshu to stagger and fall to the ground. At this moment, people walking around also noticed this side, and they all surrounded him.

The Xuanming elders snorted coldly, grabbed Zhang Wuji who was rolling aside, and disappeared into the forest within a few moments.Song Qingshu couldn't help spurting a mouthful of blood from his throat, and fell into the darkness amidst the screams of the people around him.

When Song Qingshu woke up from the darkness, he was already in the familiar wing room. The pain in his chest had eased, and there was still a sweet fragrance in his mouth. It was obvious that he had taken healing medicine.Supporting the bed with his hands, he got up slowly, and there was a faint smell of medicine from the room next to him. Song Qingshu faintly saw the familiar figure of his mother through the gap in the window, and his heart felt warm. Then he thought of the little figure standing in front of him, I don't think it's a little complicated.

For Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu was more of a friendly intention at the beginning, although it may not be to take advantage of it, but it is not much better, in short, he did not treat each other with sincerity.Even the getting along along the way later was indifferent.It's just... but he didn't expect that child to stand in front of him without hesitation.

Song Qingshu's heart tightened when he thought of the two elders, Xuanming, and walked towards the main hall.As soon as he stepped into the gate, he heard Zhang Wuji's sad cry: "Mother, mother."

Song Qingshu walked a few steps quickly, and saw that besides the beautiful woman he saw earlier, there was also a middle-aged handsome man lying on the ground, one of them had a short dagger stuck in his chest, and the other was bleeding from his neck.And Zhang Wuji stood aside, extremely sad, tears rolled in his eyes, but he tried his best not to fall.Song Qing felt dizzy for a while, so he couldn't change the outcome of the matter with all his efforts?

Seeing Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji rushed over and burst into tears.Song Qingshu swallowed the sweet smell caused by Zhang Wuji hitting his chest, firmly pushed Zhang Wuji's shoulder away, looked into his eyes, "Wuji, don't cry in front of these people, they are not worthy."

The young man's indifferent words, and the indifferent eyes that glanced at the crowd, made everyone present feel a chill on their backs.Looking at Song Qingshu's firm eyes, Zhang Wuji wiped away his tears with his hands, and said, "I won't cry, I definitely won't cry, and I won't show these wicked people."

Everyone at the scene was afraid to look directly at Zhang Wuji's clear eyes with tears in them, and left one after another.Song Qingshu only felt that the internal injury seemed to be more serious, and he felt a little dizzy in his head, but he still tried his best to hold on.It was only when he faintly heard a name that he pulled himself together, and vaguely saw a woman in white standing opposite Yin Liting.

"Miss Ji Xiaofu, can you please explain your relationship with Yang Xiao? If you don't mean my sixth uncle, please make it clear, don't delay him, and you can't afford to delay." Song Qingshu's usually indifferent voice was now It seemed a little hoarse to suppress the injury, but it made the woman standing opposite Yin Liting tremble violently, and her face turned pale.

Song Qingshu took a deep breath, and was about to say something when a figure beside him turned upside down.But it turned out that Zhang Wuji was so sad that he couldn't turn around in one breath and fell over.If Song Qingshu was safe, he would be able to catch Zhang Wuji safely, but at this time Song Qingshu was already supported by a wave of perseverance. When Zhang Wuji hit him, the blood that was forced in his throat spurted out immediately, and he fell limply go down.