Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

The reason why he considered telling Song Yuanqiao about this was because Song Qingshu felt that if the matter about the Gu worm was true, then when he really brought a boy back, Song Yuanqiao would find out sooner or later, and it would be better to tell all of them honestly now.Besides, his father was well-informed after all, so he might be able to give some advice.

"Then who are you going to find?"

Song Qingshu didn't expect Song Yuanqiao to accept the fact so quickly, and asked this question sharply.He glanced at Song Yuanqiao in astonishment, and met his calm eyes.He rubbed his nose in embarrassment, pursed his lips, and said the same rhetoric to Zhang Wuji again.

"With a stranger? Can you accept it yourself?" Song Yuanqiao asked.

Song Qingshu frowned unconsciously, and said with a wry smile: "No matter who it is, I can't accept being crushed by a man. It's just that there is no way now, so I can only try to relax myself."

In Song Qingshu's mind, since they are all looking for a man, of course they should find someone who is small, so that he can relax in bed by then.As for whether to accept it or not, he never accepted it at all. He even wondered if he would be able to hold back a man and not slap him to death.

Song Yuanqiao looked at his son, the young man under the moonlight had a handsome face, fair and smooth skin, moist lips, a straight nose bridge, long and dense eyelashes drooping, his brows were slightly wrinkled because of distress, and his hair was soft and soft. The long black hair was parted with a sapphire hairpin, and the tips of the hair were scattered on the shoulders, and a few strands of hair fluttered in the night wind.Sitting casually with one knee bent, the slightly forward-bent upper body outlines the slightly slender waist and the slender and graceful curves of the legs.

If it weren't for this Gu worm incident, Song Yuanqiao might still be proud of Song Qingshu's handsome appearance, but now he would rather his son be ugly, so that he wouldn't be coveted by that little Mongolian prince , and will not be given this kind of Gu insect.

"Qingshu, marry a daughter-in-law when you go back. I'll ask your mother to help you find each other and have a son soon." Song Yuanqiao was silent for a while, then suddenly said.

Song Qingshu didn't expect Song Yuanqiao to say this at all, but at his current age, he could indeed be a father in ancient times, but it was only because he left Wudang Mountain for so many years that he was delayed until now.As for the matter of getting married, Song Qingshu didn't care much, probably because the events of his previous life had deeply affected him, and he was always not in the mood for women.Maybe, marry a daughter-in-law they are satisfied with according to their parents' wishes, respect each other like a guest, and live like this.

"Okay." Song Qingshu agreed without much hesitation. It's just that there is one more woman, which will not affect his life. Besides, it would be nice to have a woman to meet some physiological needs.

Seeing Song Qingshu's straightforward agreement, Song Yuanqiao's eyes were a bit complicated, but he didn't say anything more.

Neither of them said anything after that. Song Qingshu didn't feel sleepy after sleeping in the afternoon, and he was a little worried about Zhang Wuji's rescue operation. He kept looking at the bright sky in the distance. Among the group of people galloping fast, the man in black robe among them came into Song Qingshu's sight at a glance, even he himself didn't notice the slightly raised corners of his lips and stretched brows.

However, Song Yuanqiao noticed it, and he couldn't see the look in his eyes clearly when he lowered his eyes.

Song Qingshu jumped off the roof and came to the gate of the manor. He smiled and looked at the group of people who were approaching quickly. Several uncles were among them.Seeing Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji's eyes lit up, he stepped lightly, and in a blink of an eye, he overtook others and came to Song Qingshu.

"Brother, I'm back." Zhang Wuji smiled brightly.

Seeing him like this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel emotional.Although he didn't see any wounds on his body, he couldn't help asking: "No injuries?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head, handed a sword into Song Qingshu's hands, and said, "Senior Brother, this is the Yitian Sword. I snatched it from Zhao Min, and here it is for you."

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to look at the sword in his hand. This was the first time he had seen the famous Yitian Sword up close. From the outside, it was nothing special. It was black with no light, and it was more serious than ordinary swords. many.Song Qingshu squatted down in front of Song Yuanqiao, swung his long sword, chi chi chi chi a few times, the iron chains on Song Yuanqiao's feet were cut off, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"It's really sharp." Song Qingshu stood up and looked at Yitianjian and praised.

Song Yuanqiao moved his feet and said with a smile, "This time it's really thanks to Wuji."

At this time, Yu Lianzhou and others also came forward, and they were overjoyed to see that Song Yuanqiao was safe.Song Qingshu hurriedly went to see him. The last time these uncles met Song Qingshu in Guangmingding, they were very happy to see him today.

"Zhang Wuji, return the Yitian Sword to me." Suddenly, a somewhat sharp shout broke the originally pleasant atmosphere.

Song Qingshu frowned and looked over. He was distracted by Zhang Wuji and a few uncles before, only now did he realize that there was a large group of people behind the disciples of the Ming Sect. Judging by the clothes, they should be people from several other sects.

And the white-haired old nun standing in front of him with a gloomy face and drooping brows is none other than Miejue Shitai.Song Qingshu thought maliciously, why didn't she die.

Miejue Shitai passed through the Mingjiao disciples and walked to the front, shifted his gaze to Song Qingshu who was holding the Yitian sword, and suddenly rushed up to Song Qingshu, slapped Song Qingshu with one palm, and grabbed the Yitian sword with the other like a claw.

Song Qingshu never expected that the head of Miejue Shitai's sect would strike without even saying hello. He felt the strong wind blowing against his face, and he couldn't breathe for a while.

Before he had time to retreat, his waist tightened, and he turned and fell to the side and was supported by Song Yuanqiao. Looking over, it turned out that it was Zhang Wuji who reacted quickly and blocked Miejue Shitai's attack.Zhang Wuji saw Master Juejue attacking his brother, his heart was full of hostility, his palms were like the wind, and he used ten successes.

Although Miejue Shitai did it, it was to seize the Yitian Sword. Under the eyes of several Wudang masters, no matter how powerful she was, she would not dare to injure Song Qingshu.So when he made the attack, it looked fierce, but he only used [-]% of his strength, so it wouldn't hurt Song Qingshu.

But Zhang Wuji was angry that she did something to Song Qingshu, but he did not show mercy.Facing palms together, Juejue Shitai let out a mouthful of blood, his face turned red and purple, and his body shook.A girl in a green shirt at the back hurriedly stepped forward to support her, that girl was elegant and elegant, she was Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei School.

Zhang Wuji snorted coldly, and walked up to Song Qingshu, seeing that he was not injured, he turned around and looked at Master Miejue, his eyes were as cold as ice, "Master Miejue did this to oppose my Mingjiao?"

"There is also my Wudang sect. I don't know what the head of Juejue means by treating my son like this? Please explain clearly today, and let me go back and tell the cause and effect to the old master and the old man." Song Yuanqiao suppressed anger between his brows and looked displeased. With the extermination teacher too.

For Song Qingshu, the son who had been separated for many years, Song Yuanqiao already felt distressed, not to mention that Song Qingshu was hit by that inexplicable Gu worm, and he had to suffer that kind of pain, which made him feel pity.Now being bullied in front of him, he was naturally unhappy.

Miejue Shitai was so questioned by the two, his expression remained unchanged, and he said gloomyly: "The Yitian Sword belongs to my Emei Sect, and now it was taken by Zhang Jiaozhu. Now I just want to get it back."

"I took this Yitian sword from Zhao Min, so it belongs to me naturally. The teacher is too incapable to keep the Yitian sword, so there is no reason to snatch it. Besides, the magic weapon, which is obtained by the strong, is now in the hands of my senior brother. Naturally, it belongs to my senior brother. If the teacher wants to fight for it, he must first pass me." Zhang Wuji said coldly.

Master Emei didn't speak. Zhang Wuji's martial arts display last night had already let her know that the young man she drove around on the Bright Peak that day has grown rapidly into someone who can match her, or even surpass her.Coupled with the right palm just now, it made her even more sure that it was impossible to win the Yitian Sword from Zhang Wuji's hand.Moreover, the surprise attack just now did not succeed, the time has passed, and it is too late to act again.Not to mention there are Song Yuanqiao and others glaring at the side, if they do something, I'm afraid they will really have to talk about cause and effect with Zhang Sanfeng in the future.

"Master Miejue, don't forget who rescued you from the Mongols. You claim to be a decent family, is this how you treat your benefactor?" The person standing next to Yang Xiao said this, This man was tall and tall, with scars all over his face. He looked a little scary. He had reddish-brown hair hanging down his shoulders, but he was someone Song Qingshu had never seen before.

Song Qingshu frowned and didn't speak. Just now when Mijue Shitai attacked, he reflexively mobilized his internal energy. Although he was blocked by Zhang Wuji halfway, when he stopped at this moment, there was another embarrassing itching from behind him, which was the same as yesterday's attack. It feels the same when you are lucky.It's just that the exercise time is not as long as yesterday, so the itching is not as strong and can still be tolerated.

However, this feeling made Song Qingshu feel bad instantly, and naturally he didn't have any good impression of the culprit who caused this incident.

"Is the teacher trying to snatch it by force? It's a pity that you don't have enough strength." Song Qingshu said a little meanly.

Miejue Shitai frowned, stared at Song Qingshu gloomyly and did not speak.Song Qingshu was in a bad mood, relying on Zhang Wuji's presence, he didn't have any scruples, raised his eyebrows and continued: "To be a man, you must recognize the reality. The teacher should guard your Emei Sect well, and you don't have to think about anything else. They are all big When you are old, don't think too much about it, you will grow old quickly."

After Song Qingshu had finished speaking, the surrounding Mingjiao disciples looked at Miejue Shitai cooperatively, and there were a few chuckles from time to time.Miejue Shitai is actually only about 55 or six years old. From the perspective of her facial features, she is actually very beautiful, but because she has a violent temper and a vicious person, her eyebrows are habitually drooping, and her originally beautiful appearance has become a little weird.

No matter what age or status a woman is, she will always care about her appearance, Miejue Shitai is no exception, she wants to make a move as soon as she moves her footsteps, but when she meets Zhang Wuji's aggressive eyes, her heart shudders and she retracts her feet again.