Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

I saw three people sitting at the table near the corner of the wall, the one in the middle had a golden crown on his head and was wearing a black robe embroidered with dark golden auspicious cloud patterns, with a faint smile on his deep-lined face. Smiling, tall and straight, it is Wang Baobao, the son of Prince Ruyang.And the two tall and thin old men sitting next to him are the two elders of Xuan Ming.

Seeing Song Qingshu look over, Wang Baobao smiled at him, his smile was gentle, without the slightest arrogance, and he was also handsome, which was easy to make people like him.However, Song Qingshu didn't like the Mongols, from Zha Yadu to Zhao Min.As for Wang Baobao, who had never gotten along with him, he didn't want to get in touch with him too much.

After ordering the boss to make some snacks, Song Qingshu sat at the table, knocking on the table casually while drinking tea.Suddenly Wang Baobao said: "It has always been heard that Song Gongzi and Mingjiao Master Zhang are inseparable, why are you here alone today?"

Song Qingshu paused, put down the teacup, with a faint smile on his face, "He is him, and I am me."

When Wang Baobao saw Song Qingshu answering the conversation, he smiled even wider, and suddenly got up and walked to Song Qingshu's table to sit down, and the two elders Xuanming also got up and stood behind him.Song Qingshu glanced at the few people, frowned and did not speak.

"It is said that Master Zhang once presented the Yitian Sword to Young Master Song, why don't you see Young Master Song wearing it today?" Wang Baobao asked with a smile on his face as if he didn't notice that Song Qingshu was not welcome.

"I'm not used to using swords. The Yitian Sword is in Zhang Wuji's hands. You can go to him if you want." Song Qingshu stood up, and took the wrapped snacks from the boss who was standing in the corner, afraid of the aura of several people who dared not approach, Turn around and walk out.When he left that day, he was impulsive, so he didn't bring the Yitian Sword with him.Besides, Yitianjian is too famous, too ostentatious, easy to cause trouble, Song Qingshu will not bring it with him.

Although Song Qingshu said that his face was fine, his whole body was vigilant. After all, the three people behind him, Xuan Ming Er is a well-known master, and Wang Baobao, although he has never seen his skills, but with his conditions, he is not bad.

But what surprised Song Qingshu was that there was no movement behind him until he got on the horse and ran a long way.

"My son, why don't you leave Song Qingshu behind? It is said that Zhang Wuji has a close relationship with Song Qingshu. We can use this person to exchange terms with Zhang Wuji." Lu Zhangke, one of the two elders of Xuanming, asked with some doubts.

Wang Baobao shook his head, his eyes darkened, "According to the news reported by the spies, Song Qingshu's lightness kung fu was learned from Mingjiao green-winged bat king Wei Yixiao's flying on the grass. And this Song Qingshu is not a simple person, ten years ago he broke into the Ruyang Palace to rescue Zhang Wuji, and escaped from Zha Yadu several times, how could he be a simple person. If we make a move, we will scare the snake away."

"The son is brilliant." Both Xuan Ming and the elders nodded.

Wang Baobao looked at Song Qingshu's disappearing figure, but what flashed in his mind was another exquisite and imposing face, a flash of vigor flashed in his eyes, he lowered his eyes, and unconsciously drew three words on the table with his fingers: Zhang Wuji.

After making sure that Wang Baobao didn't catch up, Song Qingshu slowed down, unpacked his bags, and ate snacks leisurely, thinking about the two groups of people he met earlier, but Granny Jinhua had nothing to do with him, she should be coveting the universe to move her mind.As for Wang Baobao, although he kept smiling very gently, Song Qingshu just felt that this person was not a good person, and he didn't know what the hell he was planning.

Song Qingshu is very aware of his own weaknesses, and conspiracies and tricks are not what he is good at.And Wang Baobao, a child who grew up in the palace, must have long regarded plotting as an instinct.If you deal with this kind of person, I'm afraid there will be no bones left in the end, so it's better to stay far away.

Song Qingshu, who had made up his mind, quickly put these things behind him. When he came back to his senses, he realized that the horse queen was actually following two ragged people. That's why I didn't notice it.

Followed by two people, a woman and a little girl, all dressed in rags, dirty, exuding a foul smell, the woman was disheveled and could not see clearly, while the girl had her nostrils upturned , with a wide mouth, revealing two big front teeth, with a ferocious look, the appearance is really ugly, and the dirty look makes people dislike it.The girl was still squatting on the ground picking up the crumbs that Song Qingshu dropped while eating.Seeing Song Qingshu turning his head, the two of them stopped immediately and looked at him with some fear.

The woman did not dare to look directly at Song Qingshu's eyes, and said in a low voice, "Your atonement, it was my mother and son who offended me." The little girl hid beside the woman's lap, secretly looking at the book Song Qingshu was holding in her hand. The paper bag, the eyes are full of longing.

Song Qingshu's eyes flashed. Although the two looked fearful, the posture of the woman standing in front was in a state of being able to attack and defend. She was obviously a person who knew martial arts, but seeing that her breath was not stable, it should be Suffered internal injuries, and not minor.As for the little girl, there is nothing to fear.

Song Qingshu jumped off the horse, and the woman took a step back vigilantly, protecting the little girl with her hands.Seeing her like this, Song Qingshu stood still, gently threw the remaining snacks in front of the two of them, smiled slightly, turned around and left without saying anything.

Song Qingshu didn't care about this pair of mother and child, although he was never a kind person, but he was always soft-hearted when it came to children, not to mention it was just a bag of snacks, so it wasn't a big deal.But seeing that the mother and daughter were obviously very hungry, a pack of snacks might be a life-saver.

And that woman should not be an ordinary person, she just fell into trouble for a while, and Song Qingshu showed kindness to her, although he didn't think about repaying the kindness, but it was an extra good relationship.

Song Qingshu quickly forgot about these two mothers and daughters, but felt that it was not easy to travel today, and the people he met were not ordinary people. After seeing the town, although it was not dark, he still found an inn to stay down.

As he entered Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu noticed that there were more people hiding around him. He was very familiar with the movements and hiding methods of these people, and they were Zhang Wuji's shadow guards.He would occasionally meet Zhang Wuji on the road before, but at that time he didn't want to see Zhang Wuji, so he used his body skills to avoid him.

But now that he is about to go to Wudang Mountain, there is no need to avoid it, not to mention the presence of these shadow guards, which makes him more relaxed, at least he doesn't have to worry about any dangerous people appearing.

Song Qingshu's walking speed was very slow. It only took two or three days to walk for seven or eight days. This was because of some accidents, otherwise it would have been slower.

As for this change, it must be attributed to Gu worms. Five days before No. 20, when he had a relationship with Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu led a horse and walked on the mountain road as usual. If the horse was replaced by a cow, it would be like herding cattle of.Looking around, I accidentally saw a branch protruding from the mountain wall, with red apple-like fruits on it. Just looking at the shape of the tree, it was the vermilion fruit in the book of strange things.

Song Qingshu was overjoyed at once, jumped up, connected points on the mountain wall, climbed up the mountain wall, picked off the three vermilion fruits on the branches and put them in his arms, but unexpectedly, a small vermilion tree sprang out from between the mountain wall. snake.Song Qingshu was shocked, leaned back to avoid it, wiped his hand on his waist, and a soft sword appeared in his hand. It turned out that there was a thin soft sword hidden in the black belt around his waist.

With the soft sword in hand, Song Qingshu and Wudang's 72 strokes of soft cloud swordsmanship shrouded the scarlet little snake. This soft cloud swordsmanship is continuous and suitable for soft swords. Among them, Song Qingshu took advantage of the situation and finally knocked him out.

As for why they didn't cut them in half and kill them, it's because the beasts guarding the treasure like this are also rare things, and it should be better to be used as medicine with Zhu Guo at the same time. As for how to deal with Song Qingshu, I don't know, but with Zhang Wuji around, these Don't worry about him.

Although he had obtained treasures such as Zhu Guo and caught the little snake, Song Qingshu's face was a little ugly, he tied the little snake up and put it in a pouch, returned to the horse, and sat on the ground casually.

Feeling the damned familiar itching in the back acupoint, Song Qingshu ground his teeth, and once again scolded Za Yadu bloody in his heart.After doing some calculations, I found out that there are only five days left before the one-month period, plus today's fight with the little red snake was really angry, and this abnormality will appear.

Sighed, although he tried his best not to think about Zhang Wuji outside during this period of time, but the facts proved that Zhang Wuji had become a habit in his life, causing him to often call out the name Wuji. It's just that he is alone, and he often feels a little dazed.

Riding on the horse, Song Qingshu did not slow down this time, the matter of the Gu worm obviously needed to be resolved, and he was not allowed to escape.So at a normal speed, Song Qingshu came to the foot of the mountain in the evening of the second day, handed over the horse to a boy, and then walked up the mountain.From the mouth of the little boy, I learned that Zhang Wuji, Song Yuanqiao and others have returned long ago, and now the Wudang faction is preparing for the marriage of Yin Liting and Yang Buhui, which will be a big gift in the future.

Song Qing's writing was complicated, and the day after tomorrow would be the ninth day of No.20, so Zhang Wuji had completely calculated it, no wonder he didn't find himself back these days, was it because he expected that he would always come back?Thinking of this, Song Qingshu curled his lips in displeasure.

At this time, the Wudang School is decorated with lanterns and festoons, red lanterns and red happy characters are everywhere, a state of joy, the Wudang School has not held a happy event for many years, now that Yin Liting is married, the whole school is in high spirits.Seeing this scene, Song Qingshu relaxed, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously. Along the way, many disciples greeted him happily, and Song Qingshu also nodded with a smile.

Song Qingshu walked directly to his parents' yard, and as soon as he entered the yard, he saw a young girl coming out of his mother's room, dressed in light green, with a delicate appearance and a cheerful expression, it was Yang Buhui who was about to become a bride.

"not regret."

Yang Buhui heard the voice, raised his head, and saw the young man standing sideways, still slender and elegant, watching him with a gentle smile on his delicate face, immediately ran over in surprise and shouted: "Brother Qingshu, you are back."

Song Qingshu smiled deeper, reached out and stroked her hair, and said gently: "I don't regret being a bride, of course Brother Qingshu will come to attend the ceremony."

Yang Buhui blushed a little, lowered his head in embarrassment, how could there be the image of the little witch on the bright top of the day.Song Qingshu was a little relieved that the little girl had grown up and was going to be someone else's wife.

"Brother Qingshu will be called Aunt Buhui Sixth after tomorrow." Song Qingshu suddenly said seriously, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Yang Buhui was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it for a while, it was indeed the case. It seemed that he had thought about the scene of Song Qingshu calling himself the sixth aunt. Yang Buhui looked a little weird, looked at Song Qingshu and said, "This is so strange."

Song Qingshu said: "Etiquette still has to be followed, it's just a different name, don't worry about it."

Yang Buhui nodded.Song Qingshu patted her on the head and said, "Go and do your work, I'll go and see my mother."

Pushing away from mother's room, she saw Song's mother arranging Dahong's quilt, with a sewing basket next to her.Mother Song is a standard ancient woman, she is very good at needlework, Song Qingshu's previous clothes were all made by herself, and she was also the first person Song Qingshu accepted when he came to this world.Because of that warm maternal love, Song Qingshu's cold heart was softened.

"Mother." Song Qingshu called softly.

Mother Song's body froze for a moment, she turned around, and saw that tears rose quickly in Song Qingshu's eyes, streaming down that not-so-young face.

Song Qingshu walked over, hugged the trembling mother in his arms, and comforted him softly: "Mother, my son is back."

Song's mother was only excited for a while, but soon stabilized, pulled Song Qingshu to sit by the bed, and said that he had lost weight.As for Song Qingshu and his son's affairs outside the arena, she has never been involved, but she just told Song Qingshu to pay attention to safety, eat well and dress well.

Song Qingshu nodded with a smile one by one, and Song Yuanqiao came back not long after, and didn't ask much about Song Qingshu's leaving alone, nor about the Gu worm, Song Qingshu was relieved.After having dinner with his parents, Song Qingshu went back to the yard to wash up, and then walked to the back mountain courtyard where Zhang Sanfeng was.

On the way, I met Yin Liting and saw that he was walking well. It seems that the black jade ointment is effective. Song Qingshu exchanged a few words with him. On the way, I met Mo Shenggu and others. No one asked him about the Gu worms. Presumably, no one knew except Song Yuanqiao.

The front mountain is lively and festive, but the back mountain is still quiet and quiet. The fragrance of bamboo leaves wafts in the air, and the sound of the wind shaking the leaves makes people feel peaceful.

When the small courtyard appeared in front of his eyes, before he reached the door, he saw the wooden door fluttering open. In the courtyard, an old man and a young man sat opposite a table.

Song Qingshu walked into the courtyard, bowed down in front of Zhang Sanfeng, "Qingshu pays homage to Grand Master."

"Get up." Zhang Sanfeng swayed his sleeves lightly, and suddenly there was a force, Song Qingshu didn't resist, stood up with strength, and sat down beside Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Wuji was crushing a black chess piece in his hand, sliding it back and forth between his index finger and thumb, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, he glanced at Song Qingshu who was looking at the chessboard opposite with a half-smile, and the chess piece in his hand fell.The chess piece landed on the stone plate with a light and crisp sound, but it made Song Qingshu feel a little cold for no reason.