Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

Wudang Mountain - Jingyuan

The moonlight was in the sky, and there was no candlelight in the dark and quiet garden. The wind blew open the half-closed window, and a tall figure lying on the bed was faintly revealed through the scattered window.

Any head of long hair hangs down to the ground, Zeng Langlang's charming eyes like the stars are now lifeless, his red lips have lost their color, and he is motionless. Yu Daiyan has been lying like this for a long time, so long that even he himself can't stand it. Can't remember how much time passed.

His eyes stared blankly out of the window, it was so dark, and the house alone was so cold, I remembered that not long ago, he was lying here happily, hugging his beloved and making fun of it together, his embarrassing red face seemed still The self is swaying in front of my eyes, with a fascinating look, making me sink a little bit...

'Huh' The cold wind came in from the window, blinked dry eyelids and clasped his arms tightly, and after gently wrapping himself around him, he suddenly laughed blankly, how long has it been?The warmth in the room turned into a heart-breaking coldness, and the moment he was caught off guard, everything disappeared.

"Qingshu..." murmured in a hoarse voice, where are you?It has been more than ten days, and Wudang disciples have searched the entire mountain, but they have not found your shadow. Even people and horses, you have disappeared together like this. Could it be that you can fly?

Or...you... shook your head violently, no, no!Although wolves gathered in that mountain area, there was no large amount of blood and... dead bodies in the entire mountain forest, so Qing Shu should still be alive, he just... doesn't know where he went.

'Dangdangdangdang' the door panel slammed softly, and then a respectful voice sounded from outside the door, "Third Martial Uncle, Grand Master and Senior Brother Wuji have returned to the mountain, and I want you to come over immediately."

"Master?" After a moment of surprise, he sat up slowly, and the master went back to the mountain?That's right, I remember just after I found out that my leg was healed, the senior brother who was in charge sent someone down the mountain, presumably the master rushed back after receiving the letter, "...I'll go there right away."

Standing up and tidying up the messy skirts, the master probably doesn’t know what’s going on on the mountain. Now that the senior brother is seriously ill, the sixth and seventh junior brothers have both left the mountain. Only him, the second senior brother, and the fourth junior brother are left on the mountain. See you soon When it came to Master, I still didn't know how to explain it.

explain?Thinking of this, who will give him an explanation?The person he loved was hurt for no apparent reason. Has anyone heard his explanation? !

"Qingshu..." I couldn't help muttering again, you idiot!Why didn't you explain it then?If you were willing to tell everything at that time, the uncle would definitely believe you, even if the whole world didn't believe you, the uncle would still believe you!

Mingjiao

Song Qingshu, who made people worry and anxious, had a good life these past few days, eating, drinking and being served. Of course, there was also something that made him dissatisfied, that is, there was always a guy who made people worry, and came to his side whenever he had something to do. Wandering around, made him nervous all day long but dared not speak out.

Just like now, this annoying guy is here again, and it is still in the second half of the night when he is sleeping soundly. It is shameful to despise him and bully patients!

"Song Shaoxia's injury is almost healed?" It seems that he didn't see Song Qingshu's angry expression at all, Yang Xiao just sat in the chair leisurely, resting his head with one hand lazily, with a sinister aura emerging from his light smile, But at the same time, it conceals the arrogance of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

Bai Yan, the injury on his buttocks is indeed much better, and he can already sit up since this morning, but... would Yang Xiao like to hear such an answer from him?The answer is of course no, this man came here late at night just for one thing, to have fun, but unfortunately, I am now the little fun in his boredom, so I am not qualified to say no.

"Why doesn't Song Shaoxia talk? Is there something you are not satisfied with? Tell me, and I will solve it for you." Laughing, it is right to come here to rest after a tiring day. Look at the face in front of you who dares not speak out, what a shame! Exciting.

"Master Lao Zuo cares about me, I'm fine." Pi Xiao said without a smile on his face, so what if he knows that he knows what he's asking?It's not that I dare not wear him.

"Oh? Really good? How do I see that you don't look energetic?" You straightened your body and smiled again, but a light flashed in your eyes. Just now, the second batch of people who were sent to Wudang Mountain to inquire about the situation came back. There are still only four words for the reason why Song Qingshu was expelled from the door wall - the reason is unknown.

Heh~ What a 'unknown reason', what a wonderful reason and excuse, a sentence of unknown reason can be interpreted into many meanings, no matter how you say it, it can't be wrong, I can't help shaking my head and laughing, I really don't know what the Wudang faction is playing this time What kind of strategy, even the only heir is willing to launch it to take the risk himself, it really has a lot of courage!

Um?With a murderous look, Song Qingshu forced his heavy eyelids, and glanced at the man across from him in a bewilderment, che~ secretly despised him, is he so handsome?Don't you want to kill at every turn?Savage guy, ignore him, continue to doze off, so sleepy~ Seeing Song Qingshu's eyes, Yang Xiao withdrew his murderous aura bit by bit. To be honest, the young man in front of him doesn't look like a spy at all. But if Wudang didn't do it on purpose, why didn't he explain things like expelling his disciples out of the mountain gate?Concealment makes people suspicious.

Of course, maybe they just saw this point and let themselves doubt and hesitate, so that they would have an opportunity to think of the disposition of the Eight Great Sects to destroy Mingjiao... It is not impossible.

And the appearance of Song Qingshu, is there really such a coincidence in the world?He was chased by wolves and ran up the cliff?Stupid horse jumped down with him in panic?So it was a complete accident that he appeared in the hot spring not far from the branch hall?

Heh~ Do you think he is a fool?There are so many coincidental accidents in the world?It's hard not to be suspicious, isn't it?

Thinking about it this way... Did they already know the location of the branch hall, or did they even think that they would appear there?So who are their informants?There are not many people who know their whereabouts, and they haven't found anything useful in the past few days. It seems that this traitor is hiding very deeply.

Silently pulled up a dazzling smile, he likes challenging things, the more difficult the barrier is, the more fulfilling it is to break through, so no matter whether this time is a scene carefully arranged by Wudang, since he is now in the play Well, then he has the final say on how to act, hehe, hasn't Song Qingshu already become a traitor?Then it would be better to make it worse, and he wanted to see how the Wudang faction would react.

After making up his mind, he raised his eyes and wanted to play with the 'new toy' again, but found... huh?Raising eyebrows, this person is actually asleep?

"Hey, hello!" Standing up and approaching the bed, he possessed him. The young man's wobbling appearance was very funny, and he looked at the little head in front of him in a slightly dumbfounded manner. Yang Xiao was once again at a loss. ...really a spy? ? ?

Frowning, not happy, this person is sleeping so soundly when he is sleepless and working hard at night, it really... has an urge to wake him up.

So he pursed his lips, stretched out his slender fingers and rubbed the young man's broad forehead vigorously, "Wake up, hey, wake up." Seeing that the young man was unmoved, his subordinates couldn't help but exert a little more force, not believing that they couldn't wake him up!

"Huh...?" Shaking his head and shaking his troublesome hand on his forehead, blinking his eyes with only a gap, he stared blankly at the person opposite him for a long while, then whispered, "...good night..."

Song Qingshu, who thought he could finally fall asleep, raised his face and smiled at Yang Xiao in a daze, and then fell into the bed with a 'flutter' sound, maybe he felt a little cold?I saw him arching his body against the bed board lazily, closing his eyes, moving his hands and feet, pulling the warm quilt to wrap him tightly, then grinning the corners of his mouth like a chrysalis, and fell into a deep sleep.

Ai? ?No way?Yang Xiao was dumbfounded.

Really asleep?Tilting his head, it seems that this is not the first time that Song Qingshu has ignored him like this, but every time he does it calmly, making people angry and not angry, so he has not paid much attention to him, but today...

Touching his chin, do you want to teach him a lesson?His eyes wandered on the young man's peaceful sleeping face, forget it, let's talk about things tomorrow, anyway, I am a little sleepy now, so...

He took off his shoes and sat on the bed, raised his wrist and mercilessly pulled the sleeping boy to the innermost side, then pulled off the quilt wrapped around his body, turned over and closed his eyes, um~ really comfortable.

Poor Song Qingshu, in the cold night, he only wore single clothes, huddled up in the corner of the bed with nothing covered, shivering from time to time, it seems that he is not far from catching a cold.

Wudang Mountain

Following Grand Master's order, Zhou Zhiruo was hurriedly sent to the guest room, turned around, and rushed towards Senior Brother and his small courtyard with cheerful steps, Zhang Wuji's face was full of yearning smiles.

What is the expression on the face of senior brother when he sees himself?surprise?happy?Or frowned and looked at him angrily and blamed him for disturbing his sleep?Smiling lightly, senior brother is always like this, he is in a bad mood when he can't wake up, sometimes he looks more like a child with his lips pouting.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I'm back, Wuji is back!" Knowing that he should keep his voice down, but couldn't help it, he couldn't help but want to wake up Senior Brother, see if he is thin, and ask Senior Brother thought about him, after being away for such a long time, he really wanted to miss Senior Brother's warm embrace, and he really wanted to miss Senior Brother's gentle eyes that made people yearn for endlessly.

"Huh? Why is there no one?" Pushing open the door, there was no one in the empty room. A little bit of dust blown up by the wind told Zhang Wuji that no one had lived in this room for at least ten days.

He was a little flustered, he didn't know what he was upset about, but there was a faint voice flashing in his heart, and he said in a low voice, the senior brother left, the senior brother will not come back...

Turning around abruptly, he ran out like crazy, forgetting that his body couldn't withstand such an impulse, Zhang Wuji just ran all the way, his pale lips turned blue and purple during the gallop, he didn't care, he just wanted to find Grand master asked clearly, where did senior brother go.

Turn around, turn left, and after a while, Grand Master's room is in front of you.

"Great Master..." Holding the door panel with his hands, panting, feeling so uncomfortable, as if he was almost out of breath, slowly raised his pale face and looked forward, shaking his lips, Zhang Wuji walked in step by step, "Brother... ...gone, great master, senior brother..." A slightly sweet taste rose from his throat, this taste is not unfamiliar, he suppressed not wanting to spit out blood, he couldn't fall down, if he fell down, he would not be able to find out the whereabouts of his senior brother.

"Wuji!" Zhang Sanfeng was frightened by Zhang Wuji's wobbling appearance that he was about to fall down at any time. He stood up and embraced Wuji's thin body into his arms, and slowly put his other hand on Wuji's back. Zhang Sanfeng bowed his head. Low said, "Don't get angry, breathe slowly, Wuji, follow Taishifu's example, exhale, inhale, exhale, inhale..."

Exhale, inhale, follow Tai Shifu's words to control his emotions little by little, it took Zhang Wuji a long time to calm down, "Senior Brother... Song Shige..." His thin white hands tremblingly held Tai Shifu's sleeve, He wanted his Senior Brother Song, but he couldn't find Senior Brother Song. The man agreed to wait for him to come back, and he agreed.

"Wuji, you Brother Song..." Choked up and couldn't speak, there were only two disciples and grandchildren who had been raised by his side in the whole of Wudang. Now, one is dying of illness and is dragged away by the god of death at some point, while the other is confused. Confused, he was driven out of the door wall and his whereabouts were unknown, which made him feel so embarrassed.

"What's wrong with Song Senior Brother? Grand Master... Tell Wuji, what's wrong with Song Senior Brother? Is he sick? Or... He went down the mountain to practice? Isn't it? Isn't it??" Sitting up straight in a hurry, his eyes were almost pleading Looking at Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji knew that these two reasons were wrong, but he would rather believe that they were right. He only asked his senior brother to be well. Even if his senior brother lied to him and went down the mountain to practice alone, he would not blame Senior brother, I only hope that senior brother... is fine!

"Wuji..." Touching Wuji's long hair for a long time, Zhang Sanfeng nodded heavily. If this is what Wuji is willing to listen to, then treat him as it is. Can't afford to lose another grandson.

"That's good...that's good..." Laughing, he let go of Zhang Sanfeng's sleeve tightly, and while muttering to himself, he felt his body go weak, and his strong spirit became weak the moment his mind relaxed. Getting hazy, letting the darkness surround him, Zhang Wuji gradually passed out.

"Senior brother..." Barely audible ravings, when Wuji wakes up, will he see you...

"Wuji!!"

Everyone was turned on their backs, whether it was Song Yuanqiao who was sad and sick, Zhang Songxi and Yu Lianzhou who loved Zhang Wuji, or Yu Daiyan who was devastated and suffering from love, they all cried out in surprise at this moment, they all knew that Wuji's health was quite bad , if once seriously ill, the result...