A small void.

"He went, and so did my husband. I know he likes me, but he shouldn't have come to me at that time. He gave me many things, all of which are my favorite things."

Jing Kong was crying, and there was a faint sadness in the air.

"I only returned him a pair of pearls, and then went to a distant place with my husband. There was a plague in the village, and my husband's boat sank. When I went back, his parents drove me out, saying: 'Never I’ve seen a vain woman like you. Since you covet my son’s wealth, why did you marry someone else? Since you don’t like my son, why don’t you just confess to him, take these many gifts, and fly away with your husband?’”

"Huanjun's pearls both shed tears, wishing not to see each other when they were not married."

Qingge understood Jing Kong's words, stood up, and held her cold hand: "The old man is gone. Although my daughter has many inconveniences, she is not inferior to a man."

"Zhiruo, you are really different from us." Jingkong sighed, "You are smart, calm, and you have a big bearing that no one can raise. Sometimes I even doubt whether your parents are Ordinary fisherman."

My father, queen and concubine are the most noble couple in the world.

Qing Ge smiled and didn't answer her.Thinking about answering, Jing Kong didn't believe it either.

"Master told Senior Sister today that we need to contact the six sects, encircle the Guangming Peak, and send out messengers in two days. Zhiruo, you are probably one of them."

Qingge was taken aback: "Why?"

"In the past 40 years, besides Xiaofu, you are the most satisfied disciple of Master."

Ji Xiaofu, Ji Xiaofu again.

Qingge let out an "oh", but didn't take it to heart.

"Bring your teacher's autographed letter and go to Wudang Mountain to find Song Daxia." Miejue Shitai earnestly said, "Go and come back quickly, don't be playful on the way, can you write it down?"

Qingge was slightly taken aback.

Jingkong looked at her with a smile.

Jingxuan who went to Shaolin with the letter also looked at her with a smile.

"The disciple will definitely live up to the master's high expectations."

Cardamom years, horses in white.A bamboo flute was inserted obliquely in his waist, and a sharp long sword was firmly held in his hand.

This is the first time Qing Ge has gone out alone in two lifetimes.

"drive--"

Liangju galloped away all the way, and when he arrived at the mountain pass, Qingge imitated the appearance of his senior sisters, holding a sword and holding a fist, and left.

The five horses galloped in five directions, carrying five extremely secret letters.

The head of Emei invites all sects from all over the world to work together to encircle Guangmingding and destroy Mingjiao.

Qingge has no impression of the so-called Mingjiao, only knows that the legendary sister Ji Xiaofu lost her life at the hands of the Mingjiao leader.Her fiancé-in-law was so sad that he would not remarry.

She still remembered the young man who took her to Emei eight years ago.Gentle and shy, moist as jade.

"help me!"

The hoarse voice penetrated the billowing dust and smoke raised by the horse's hooves, and the eardrums were torn painfully.

Qing Gele stopped his horse, and when he looked back, a young woman with a big belly fell to the ground, followed by several soldiers holding spears.She remembered that attire was Yuanbing's attire.

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The long sword is unsheathed.

The screams one after another were accompanied by several blood-colored long stretches, and in just a moment, the corpses of the Yuan soldiers were scattered on the ground, and there was a neat wound between the throats.

The sword that drank blood was firmly nailed to the tree trunk, trembling slightly.

Qingge helped the woman up, and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid there will be a miscarriage..."

The woman's face was pale, and she went down.A large amount of blood flowed out from his body.She unconsciously protected her abdomen, panting heavily.

"Please……"

Qingge was taken aback for a moment: "Where can I find Mrs. Wen? I don't know how to deliver babies."

She pressed her palm on the Lingtai acupoint on the woman's vest, and a warm inner force penetrated through it.The woman's breathing became calmer, and she said intermittently: "That, over there..."

Qing Ge looked in the direction she pointed, and vaguely saw a few smoke from the kitchen.She nodded to the woman, ignored the horse and the sword, grabbed the woman's waist, and swept towards the village without touching the ground.

Corpses are everywhere.

Even though Qingge was always bold, she couldn't help shivering.

The few remaining smoke from the kitchen lingered.Not long ago, the people here were having their supper, and something happened to them.

"Go, go find my mother-in-law..."

Qingge saw that the woman couldn't support her for long, so she reached into the Immortal Mansion and came out with a handful of clear spring: "Drink first."

The woman didn't have time to ask, she opened her mouth to drink.A warm current slid from the throat to the abdomen, and the severe pain was relieved a lot.

Qingge half hugged and half supported her, found a clean room, followed her instructions, and found an old woman under the bed in a small room.

When the old woman heard that her daughter-in-law was rescued and was about to have a miscarriage, she rushed to boil water.Qingge couldn't get in, so she had to go back and get her horse and sword.The blood on the sword was still dripping, she picked up a handkerchief and wiped it lightly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

day and night.

The faltering old woman helped her daughter-in-law to meet Qingge, and knelt down to thank her for her great kindness.The surviving people came out of their hiding places one after another, but the old woman's son and husband all lost their lives.

Qingge was burning with anger.

Which bastard is the superior who dares to indulge his subordinates like this!It seems that what happened eight years ago was no accident, it seems that this world has really become a purgatory on earth!

The young woman hugged her immature son and smiled contentedly: "After all, the blood has been continued."

The little baby boy was so fragile that he could lose his life at any time.

But he is the hope of the family.

There is still hope.

Qingge drove all the way, passing many towns and villages on the way.There are not no safe and happy places, but there are more people who have no clothes, no food to eat, and endless deprivations, including the deprivation of life.

Is this the people of the future generations?

What can she do?

Qingge knelt on the pale yellow ground, looking at the distant Chang'an, weeping bitterly.

Father, father, please tell your daughter, what should she do to restore the world to a peaceful and prosperous world?

Order the world, do not dare to obey.

Don't dare not follow.

If she wants to seize the Yuan Emperor's power and kill all the tyrannical superiors, will the world never follow?

Qing Ge wiped away her tears, got on her horse, and galloped in the direction of Wudang Mountain.

"Please untie the sword and enter the mountain."

Looking at the winding mountain road, Qingge adjusted her mood, and handed the sword to the conscientious little Taoist priest.

She came at an unfortunate time, Zhang Sanfeng was retreating.

Following the etiquette, Qingge kowtowed outside Zhang Sanfeng's retreat room, and handed the letter written by Mrs. Miejue to Song Yuanqiao.

After Song Yuanqiao finished reading the letter, he passed it to Yu Lianzhou, and Yu Lianzhou passed it to Zhang Songxi... After the five brothers read it for a while, Qi Qi was silent for a moment, and Zhang Songxi said, "Everything is up to the elder brother."

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a while, then said hesitantly: "Miss Zhou..."

"father!"

A young man in his twenties rushed into the hall recklessly, "Father, third uncle... who are you?"

"Don't offend Ms. Zhou. Ms. Zhou, this is Song Qingshu, the dog. You two met each other when you were young." Song Yuanqiao smoothed things over.

Qingge nodded towards Song Qingshu: "Hi Shaoxia Song."

Is he the "Yu Mian Meng Chang"?Tall and straight, plump and handsome, with a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows slanting into the temples, he does not live up to the name of "jade face".

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment: "Ah... so it's sister Zhiruo, it's been a long time."

Qingge frowned.She hated such an intimate title.

"Qingshu must not be rude...Miss Zhou, the dog has been spoiled by Song, just ignore him. Okay, what did you just say? What happened to the third brother?"

Only then did Song Qingshu remember the reason why he came to Song Yuanqiao: "Today is the death day of my fifth uncle and my fifth aunt, third uncle..."

Yin Liting turned her head away, her eyes were slightly red.

Qingge felt that since it was a family matter, it was better to avoid it, and random inquiries would only annoy people, so she said: "Hero Song, let's go and see Sanxia Yu, I will come back tomorrow to get your reply."

Song Qingshu hesitated to speak, his eyes were fixed on Qingge, his eyes were full of admiration.

The little girl in the past has grown so big.

There are piles of clouds on the temples, white clothes are better than snow, the whole person stands there quietly, pure and refined, untouched by any worldly fireworks.He followed Song Yuanqiao to see Yu Daiyan, and involuntarily looked back, his heart skipped a beat.

Qingge went back to the guest room and meditated and practiced kung fu habitually.Emei Jiuyang Gong was born out of the "Nine Yangs Manual", aiming at cultivating incomparably thick inner strength.After practicing for a while, she felt that there was boiling water between the meridians, which was so uncomfortable that it was about to explode. She couldn't help being startled, and hurried into the Immortal Mansion, took up the Lingquan, and gulped it down.

Finally got better.

Qingge panted slightly, stepped out of this world, and continued to practice.

The meridians have doubled in size.

She has long known that spring water has the effect of washing tendons and cutting marrow, but she didn't expect the effect to be so obvious this time.The meridian is doubled, and the root bone of martial arts can be increased by [-]%!

Is it related to Jiuyang Gong?The internal energy has accumulated a lot, and there is nowhere to vent it, so with the help of spring water, the meridians are widened.

"Sister Zhiruo."

Song Qingshu's voice sounded outside the door.

With a flick of Qingge's sleeves, a gust of wind blew up and knocked the door open.Song Qingshu was startled, and stood awkwardly at the door, neither entering nor retreating.

The heat is still lacking.If Zhang Zhenren made a move, his sleeves must have moved slightly, the door had been opened, and there was no sound at all.

Qingge took a deep breath, and warned himself to be self-cultivated and magnanimous, and not to be as knowledgeable as him: "Song Shaoxia, you and I have never met before, so you shouldn't offend me like this."

If it was in the Daming Palace, she would have ordered someone to drag him down to slap his mouth, how could he be allowed to make so much noise?

Song Qingshu was stunned.

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