Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

Chapter 30 No regrets

On the second day, the little white rabbit whose bones were crushed was already in good spirits, without the slightest discomfort, and everyone was overjoyed.

Another day later, Zhang Wuji applied black jade discontinuous ointment on Yin Liting's limbs, but Yu Daiyan applied the black jade discontinuous ointment two days later because he had been disabled for a long time.

During these few days, with the help of Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu mastered all the martial arts taught by Zhang Sanfeng that day.This day Song Qingshu dragged Zhang Wuji back to Zhang Sanfeng's small courtyard, because that day Zha Ya had set a date of one month, and it would take ten days to go from Wudang Mountain to Da Da, so the two planned to leave in a few days .But before that, Song Qingshu decided to acquire Taijiquan and Taiji swordsmanship.

As for the injuries of Yu Daiyan and the others, they only need to instruct the little boy to take care of them carefully, and take the house left by Zhang Wuji on time. After time, they will slowly recover. They should be able to move around in half a year, and they should be back to normal in a year.

Zhang Sanfeng still looked like a fairy, sitting on the futon and watching the two come in.Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji bent down respectfully and bowed down. Song Qingshu sat next to Zhang Sanfeng, holding his arm close to him, and said, "Grand Master, have you learned everything you taught me last time? Do you have any other powerful martial arts? Today we will go to Dadu, teach Wuji and me some powerful moves, so that we won’t be bullied when the time comes, it’s not good to lose face to your old man, isn’t it?”

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Sanfeng cheekily for the two sets of unique skills of Taijiquan and Taiji swordsmanship.Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu while stroking his beard with a smile, and said, "Qing, how about I hand over this Wudang faction to you in the future?"

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and said with a sneer: "Teacher, don't be joking, you old man can still live for a long time, besides, isn't my father and a few other uncles here, how can it be my turn."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with a smile, and said: "Master Grand Master is getting old, Wudang Sect will depend on you from now on."

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Sanfeng's gray beard, his eyes were suddenly moist, he held Zhang Sanfeng's wrinkled hands and said solemnly: "Master, Qing and Wuji will always be disciples of the Wudang School."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Qingshu with a serious face in relief, then glanced at Zhang Wuji who was sitting opposite, lightly patted Song Qingshu's hand, stood up and went to the yard.

"Qing, Wuji, I have retreated for eighteen months and learned the essence of martial arts. I will teach you a set of Taijiquan and Taijijian now." Zhang Sanfeng said loudly.

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he watched Zhang Sanfeng's every move intently.

Zhang Sanfeng's hands hang down, the backs of the hands are turned outwards, the feet are separated and parallel, and then the arms are slowly raised to the front of the chest, the left arm is half-circled, the palm and the face are turned into yin palms, and the right palm is turned over into yang palms, saying: "This is Taijiquan starting gesture."

Followed by move by move, he called out the name of the move.Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji both have good talent and profound internal skills. Once they understand it, the more they look at it, the more fascinated they become.Every move and every style of Taijiquan contains the changes of yin and yang, which are subtle and subtle.It can be said that it has opened up a new world for Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji's martial arts, and their realm has been raised to another level.

After finishing a set of Taijiquan, Zhang Sanfeng stood there calmly, explained the movements just now in detail, and asked, "How much do you understand?"

Song Qingshu said with some embarrassment: "Fifty percent."

Zhang Wuji said: "Same as senior brother, [-]%."

Seeing Zhang Wuji's appearance, Song Qingshu knew that he must have taken care of himself, that's why he said this.But the master of this guy's talent also knows, he must know that he is lying.

Zhang Sanfeng just glanced at the two of them with a smile, and didn't expose Zhang Wuji, saying: "You two are naturally intelligent and have a high level of comprehension. It's good to be able to comprehend [-]% of them. In the future, you can discuss with each other what you don't understand."

Song Qingshu and the two nodded, Zhang Sanfeng didn't say much, took the wooden sword on the wall, held the sword in his left hand, and pinched the sword with his right hand, forming a ring with his hands, and slowly raised them up.Following the practice of each move, Song Qingshu's face was full of confusion after using the sword technique all the way, while Zhang Wuji's eyes were only confused for a moment, and then he became clear in an instant. After Zhang Sanfeng finished the exercise, he bowed his head and meditated.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't bother, just stood quietly.It took a quarter of an hour before he opened his mouth and said, "Qing, Wuji, I'll demonstrate it again, pay attention."

After reading it for the first time, Song Qingshu felt that the sword technique was slow, limp and without power at all. He was in a daze, when he heard Zhang Sanfeng's words, he cheered up and watched.What Zhang Sanfeng did this time was not the same as the first time, but Song Qingshu knew that Zhang Sanfeng was definitely not joking, so he watched with all his attention, not letting go of a tiny move.In this way, he slowly found out a clue.

After Zhang Sanfeng performed this routine, he put the sword back on the wall, obviously he didn't intend to repeat it again, and left a sentence, "You go back and think about it slowly." He sat on the futon, closed his eyes and meditated.

Song Qingshu bowed his head and meditated for a while, raised his head to look at Zhang Wuji in frustration, and asked expectantly, "Do you understand?"

Zhang Wuji naturally knew what Song Qingshu meant, nodded with a smile, and said, "Understood, I'll tell my brother when I get back."

"Good Wuji, it's great to have you here." Song Qingshu excitedly stretched out his hand to pat Zhang Wuji's shoulder, hurriedly took his hand and walked back.

The smile on Zhang Wuji's face deepened, he slightly tightened Song Qingshu's hand, and followed his footsteps.

Since that day, the two have nestled in the courtyard, practicing Taijiquan and Taiji swordsmanship together. Taijiquan is okay, and Song Qingshu understands at least [-]% of it. After practice and Zhang Wuji's explanation, they gradually become proficient and can Take a few tricks with Zhang Wuji.

It's just that the Taiji swordsmanship is profound, watching Zhang Sanfeng rehearse twice and Song Qingshu only found one head, and only [-]-[-]% of his comprehension. After Zhang Wuji's explanation and rehearsal, he gradually comprehended more.

After staying in Wudang Mountain for ten days like this, the injuries of Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting have gradually improved, and no accidents have occurred, but time is not in control. Song Qingshu originally thought that he could practice the two sets of unique skills before leaving, but It seems impossible now.

Because the lives of Song Yuanqiao and others were at stake, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji did not delay, and after saying goodbye to the grand master and the two uncles, they took the Mingjiao people all the way to the Mongolian capital.

But before leaving, something happened.

After Yin Liting and Yu Daiyan applied black jade discontinuous ointment, they separated and returned to their own room, under the care of Xiao Tong.The day before Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji left, Song Qingshu accompanied Zhang Wuji to check on Yin Liting, but saw Yang Buhui sitting next to Yin Liting carefully feeding him water.

Song Qingshu paused, and suddenly thought that there seemed to be such a passage in the original book. He was busy practicing martial arts with Zhang Wuji these days, and he didn't pay attention to it. He almost forgot about this incident. It just happened to happen today.

And Yang Buhui met Song Qingshu's clear eyes, his face flushed slightly, he turned and went out.Song Qingshu glanced at Zhang Wuji who was inspecting the wound for Yin Liting, turned around and left the room, called Yang Buhui who was in front of him to stop, and said with a faint smile as before: "Buhui, let's talk."

Yang Buhui met Song Qingshu's gentle and clear eyes like ten years ago, his nervous heart relaxed, he smiled and nodded, and followed Song Qingshu to sit down at the stone table in the yard.

"I don't regret it, since you came to Wudang Mountain, you haven't come to see me. I remember that you liked playing with me very much before? Are you still used to it in Wudang Mountain?" Song Qingshu casually poured Yang Buhui a cup of tea. put it in front of him.

Yang Buhui nodded, "It's very good here." Taking a sip of herbal tea, Yang Buhui glanced at Song Qingshu hesitantly, Song Qingshu didn't urge her, just sat silently.

Yang Buhui took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Brother Qing, you sent me to Kunlun Mountain ten years ago, and there were many difficulties along the way. I will deeply remember this kind of kindness. In my heart, it is Like a brother."

Song Qingshu recalled those days, feeling a little emotional, reached out his hand to touch Yang Buhui's heart, and said softly: "I treat Buhui like a younger sister, so no matter what happens, I will help you. "

Yang Buhui clenched his hand holding the teacup, lowered his head and didn't look at Song Qingshu, and after a long time, he said in a low voice, "Brother Qing, I fell in love with someone."

"Is it Uncle Yin Sixth?"

Hearing these words, Yang Buhui suddenly raised his head, looked at Song Qingshu with a faint smile on his face, and it took him a while to react, his face blushed and he nodded slightly.

"It's really decided?" Song Qingshu asked solemnly.

Yang Buhui looked at Song Qingshu without avoiding his eyes, and nodded firmly.

"But, I'm afraid my father won't agree." Yang Buhui said with a pale face.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand to cover Yang Buhui's hand holding the teacup, patted it lightly, and comforted him: "Don't worry, your brother Wuji and I will help you."

Yang Buhui nodded, a smile finally appeared on his face, as usual, delicate and beautiful.Song Qingshu looked at her dotingly, reached out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said with some pity: "I will live happily ever after."

Regarding Yang Buhui, although Song Qingshu did not have as deep feelings for Zhang Wuji, he was the second child he had been in contact with for a longer time in these years, and his feelings for her were naturally different from others. In addition, unlike Zhang Wuji, Yang Buhui was a For a sensible girl, Song Qingshu naturally felt a little more pity for her.

The red sun was setting in the west, and the autumn wind was blowing. The handsome young man looked at the beautiful girl with her head down with pity. The aura around Zhang Wuji at the door condensed instantly, staring at the hands of the two together, he felt as if his heart was being held tightly by an invisible hand, and it was throbbing.

Zhang Wuji clenched his fists tightly, he didn't want to look at the picture in front of him any more, he jumped over the wall and left without a sound, Song Qingshu and Yang Buhui didn't notice it.After Song Qingshu comforted Yang Buhui, he came to the room and didn't see Zhang Wuji. He asked about the boy, and after hearing that Zhang Wuji had left for a while, he was stunned for a while, and said angrily: "You brat, why don't you wait for me to come with you?" .”

Yang Buhui's complexion changed a bit, his expression was a little complicated, he hesitated for a moment, and said to the helpless Song Qingshu in front of him: "Brother Qing, I think Brother Wuji will be very fond of you."

Song Qingshu's smile deepened, and he said, "I grew up with Wuji, so our relationship is naturally better than others."

Yang Buhui shook his head, "I didn't mean that."

Song Qingshu looked at her suspiciously, Yang Buhui bit his lip, pulled Song Qingshu to a deserted corner, and said, "Brother Qing, I am very happy since we met at Guangmingding. Brother Ji doesn't seem to like me."

Song Qingshu shook his head with a smile, "How come, Wuji also treats you as a younger sister, you must be overthinking."

Yang Buhui tilted his head, and said, "No, I just think that brother Wuji doesn't like me being with you."

Song Qingshu thought about the possibility of Zhang Wuji's temper, and comforted him: "Your brother Wuji just has a bad temper, and he didn't mean to target you."

Looking at the handsome and gentle Song Qingshu, Yang Buhui almost wanted to express Zhang Wuji's thoughts directly, but then thought that if Song Qingshu couldn't accept it, it might break the relationship between the two of them and worsen the relationship between them.So he said tactfully, "Brother Wuji is not targeting me, but Brother Qing."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Song Qingshu's surprised expression, and turned directly into Yin Liting's room.

Yang Buhui grew up in Mingjiao, and Mingjiao followers have always behaved recklessly, regardless of etiquette, and have no prejudice against the love of men that is not tolerated by the world.So Yang Xiao and the others didn't feel any discomfort when they discovered their leader's feelings for Song Qingshu.

Yang Buhui had also met several male lovers in the teaching, and she was a girl after all, so she was sensitive and sensitive, so she naturally noticed Zhang Wuji's feelings for Song Qingshu.She thought the two elder brothers were a couple of lovers, but found that Song Qingshu's relationship with Zhang Wuji was just an ordinary brotherhood.

Yang Buhui felt that Song Qingshu and Song Qingshu were a good match, the two brothers were both handsome and talented, and their martial arts were so high, Yang Buhui felt that there was no other woman in the world who could match them both, so he decided to go Not bad together.

However, when he first came to the Wudang School, seeing Song Qingshu's dislike for Zha Yadu, Yang Buhui felt that Song Qingshu might really want to find a woman to marry.That's why I wanted to remind Song Qingshu today, but in the end I gave up the idea. She didn't want to hurt the two elder brothers, so everything should go with the flow.

When Song Qingshu heard Yang Buhui's words, he was taken aback for a moment, but after thinking about it, he felt that it made some sense.Zhang Wuji has been very dependent on him since he was a child, wishing he could be by his side all the time, and in those years, the two of them were almost alone, so he has long been used to it.

However, Yang Buhui's words still touched Song Qingshu a little. Zhang Wuji is already grown up, and it's really not good to follow him around like a child all day long.

Back in the courtyard, I saw Zhang Wuji practicing Taiji swordsmanship. It was just a set of slow swordsmanship, which made Song Qingshu feel the chill and murderous aura.

Song Qingshu paused, no matter how slow he was, he knew something was wrong with Zhang Wuji.Taiji swordsmanship will be round and free, Yin and Yang are harmonious, how can it be so murderous.

"Wuji, I have something to tell you." Although Song Qingshu had some doubts about why Zhang Wuji was doing this, he was used to Zhang Wuji's strange ambiguity these days, so he didn't ask any more questions, but was going to tell him about Yang Buhui.

Zhang Wuji stopped with a gloomy face, sat next to Song Qingshu, drank the tea Song Qingshu put in front of him in one gulp, stared at the stone table silently and did not speak.

Song Qingshu didn't take it seriously, and told Yang Buhui's matter lightly, saying: "Wuji, why don't you ask Yang Zuo envoy to come and discuss this matter."

The more Zhang Wuji listened, the softer his face became, and the corners of his mouth curled up when he got to the back. After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he quickly nodded and said, "Naturally, the matter of the girl who doesn't regret it must be resolved quickly."

Song Qingshu looked at the smiling Zhang Wuji, just thought he was happy for Yang Buhui, and didn't think of anything else at all.But Zhang Wuji couldn't wait to drag Song Qingshu to Yang Xiao's place, and explained the matter in detail.

Yang Xiao was taken aback, and called Yang Buhui to ask, seeing her firm eyes, serious expression, no joke, he knew she had made up her mind.In the early years Yang Xiao felt guilty towards Yin Liting because of Ji Xiaofu, but now he has heard what Yang Buhui said.Although there is a big difference in age between the two, he is open-minded by nature after all, and he is also related by marriage, so all the grievances and grievances of the previous generation can be resolved.After hesitating for a while, he agreed to the marriage.

The few people didn't hesitate too much, and directly reported the news to Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng was very happy, and only waited for Song Yuanqiao and others to come back later to hold a happy event.

After leaving Wudang Mountain, a group of people stayed overnight at Xiaoxing and headed northeast. Along the way, they saw barren fields and emaciated victims everywhere.Since coming to this era, Song Qingshu has often seen this scene, and he can only sigh every time.

These days, a few people rested at a branch altar of Mingjiao. While they were eating, a congregation came to report: "Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da, disciples under Hongshui Banner, are asking to see you."

When Song Qingshu heard the name Zhu Yuanzhang, his heart skipped a beat. Looking at the people who came in from the door, he saw a big man who was very familiar with him. It was Chang Yuchun who went to Butterfly Valley with him back then.

As for Zhu Yuanzhang, he was a tall man with a Chinese character face, and he was a bit upright, but compared to Song Qingshu and Song Qingshu, his appearance could only be said to be average.Thinking that Zhu Yuanzhang was the future founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Song Qingshu stared at him carefully from head to toe, but still didn't see anything special.

Zhang Wuji naturally recognized Chang Yuchun, and was about to go there with Song Qingshu when he saw Song Qingshu staring intently at a man in his thirties, feeling displeased immediately, and gave him a cold glance.

Zhu Yuanzhang was already a little uncomfortable being looked at by Song Qingshu. He was worried that something was wrong when he was glanced at by Zhang Wuji.

But Yang Xiao and the others saw Song Qingshu's performance and thought that this person had made some mistake, so they didn't speak, and waited for Zhang Wuji to complain.And Xu Da and others who had a good friendship with Zhu Yuanzhang also stood aside nervously.

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