[Yi Tian] Sushou embroidered rivers and mountains

I'll dress up and not let anyone see.After the conference is over, you can expel me from Emei, Song Qingshu has no complaints. "

Qingge listened carefully, and slowly said: "So, you just want to mix among the male disciples of my Emei Sect and participate in this Lion Slaying Heroes Meeting?"

Song Qingshu gave a low "hmm" with a guilty look on his face.

Qingge looked down at the slightly hot tea, gently rubbing the rim of the cup with her fingertips.Song Qingshu didn't dare to urge her, and quietly waited for her answer.After about a cup of tea, Qing Ge just said: "I promise you..."

Song Qingshu was overjoyed.

"I promise you that you will be among the Emei disciples and participate in this conference. However, I want you to remember that you can only be a disciple of the Wudang sect forever; even if you are an abandoned disciple."

Qingge looked straight into Song Qingshu's eyes, and paused every word.

Song Qingshu nodded solemnly: "I know. Zhiruo, thank you."

Qingge cast a sideways glance at him.

Song Qingshu had no choice but to change his words: "Master Zhou."

Or the Wudang faction arrived first.

Qingge stood in front of the window of the inn and looked down. Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting each took their disciples and rushed to the Shaolin Lion Slaying Heroes Meeting.Song Qingshu watched from a distance behind her, only for a moment, then turned his head, his eyes were a little wet.

It can still be corrected.

Qingge moved to the side, leaving most of the empty seat.

Mingjiao disciples were going down the mountain angrily, looking for the inn noisily; Yang Xiao and Yang Buhui bumped into Yin Liting, one coughed lightly, and turned his head away;

Fan Yao's sharp eyes saw Qingge on the second floor at a glance; Song Qingshu was far away and was blocked by a wall, so he didn't notice it.

That night, Fan Yao went to find Qing Ge alone, took out a short torch token from his sleeve, and said, "Let's leave this thing to Master Zhou for safekeeping."

"Is it what Master Zhang meant?" Qing Ge refused to answer.

Fan Yao said with a smile: "Sect Leader Zhou wants to be angry, of course it's your intention. But after all, brother is the bright right messenger under the leader's seat, and you need to think of the leader in everything. The leader just retired the engagement, and hastily withdrew the gift that was given to you. A sacred fire order, but it teaches people in the world how to look at my Mingjiao and my leader? Besides..."

Fan Yao suddenly stopped talking and didn't continue.

"Besides, even if I become the emperor, I still have to pay respect to the leader of the Ming Cult, because I am holding the Holy Fire Order, and I am also fighting the world for the leader." Qingge finished Fan Yao's words, watching with a half-smile he.

Fan Yao was a little embarrassed.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't want to be the Emperor Lao Shizi."

"He is not the emperor, you..."

The voices of a man and a woman sounded together, it was Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min.Fan Yao was holding the torch order, but neither handed it nor received it, which was rather embarrassing.Zhao Min obviously noticed it, and took the holy fire token to play with, giggling and said: "Wuji, you see, among the six holy fire tokens, this one is the most beautiful. Why don't you give it to me, okay? "

"Don't make trouble." Zhang Wuji reprimanded gently, hesitating in his heart.The holy fire order is the token of the leader of Mingjiao. According to the current situation, Zhao Min is indeed more qualified than Qingge to get this holy fire order, but...

"I look fine."

Qing Ge suddenly spoke.

Fan Yao was a little startled.

"Besides, my Emei sect's black iron ring may not be inferior to your sect's holy fire decree, what does Fan Youshi think?"

This is not red.Naked provocation?

It's a pity that Zhang Wuji has a good temper and is used to humility, so he can't hear the meaning of Qingge's words.

In fact, apart from Qingge herself, after hearing this, everyone thought she was saying: Emei's leader may not be inferior to your Mingjiao leader, and she doesn't care about this sacred fire order.What's more, she has nothing to do with the leader of the Ming religion. The holy fire order should be in charge of the leader's wife who is justified.

Fan Yao could vaguely hear something wrong, but he didn't think about it.This incident was lightly revealed, except that Zhu Yuanzhang left a small lump in Zhang Wuji's heart.

Song Qingshu disappeared out of thin air again.

Qing Ge was too lazy to bother about his disappearance, she was sure he would come back before the meeting.

The Emei faction finally arrived.

Qingge watched Ding Minjun, who was dressed as the head of the sect, salute her awkwardly, suddenly amused.In order to conceal his identity, Ding Minjun deliberately learned some face-changing techniques, and wore a veil, his right hand was always hidden in a wide sleeve, and his left hand held a Yitian sword that could almost be mistaken for the real one. He walked very comfortably along the way.

"Go ahead and pretend, I still have some things to deal with." Qingge said.

Ding Minjun was overjoyed.She has practiced martial arts so hard for so long, just for this moment.

Qing Ge glanced at the accompanying disciples, and her gaze stayed on a young nun: "Jing Zhao, follow me."

Jing Zhao responded, gently took the long wooden box from the male disciple behind him, and followed Qing Ge to leave.

Qingge found a secluded place, gently opened the wooden box in Jingzhao's hand, took out a round object, and asked, "Is this 'Thunderbolt Thunderbolt'?"

"Yes. The subordinates and sisters have studied for a long time, and just improved the formula. If it is used as a hidden weapon, it will definitely teach the opponent to turn into coke in an instant."

"Okay. Remember to put them away, and don't move them around. I reckon, there must be a place for them in this conference."

Qingge looked to the north, and seemed to see the handsome flag fluttering.

She once asked Zhao Min if there was a general surnamed Ye among the Yuan soldiers.Zhao Min's answer is: no.However, among the generals of the Yuan Dynasty, there was a marshal named Shi Mo Yisheng, and there happened to be a counselor who used soldiers like a god under his command, Ye Chen.Shi Mo Yisheng likes to let his own counselors take his place and command the soldiers to fight.

She wasn't sure if that person was Ye Chen, but she knew that once there was a big commotion in the martial arts world, it would definitely attract a large number of Mongolian warriors and even Mongolian cavalry.

Until the day before the meeting, Qingge went to Mount Shaoshi as the head of Emei.As for where she went and what she did before, no one knew.

Numerous colorful booths were set up on the field, and the various sects were whispering to each other, most of them were talking about the anecdote about the Dragon Slaying Saber.Many Jianghu people who have been famous for a long time and do not belong to any sect have also been invited by the Shaolin sect.It can be seen that the Shaolin faction wants to play a big game.

Qingge tilted her head while talking with Jingxuan, Yin Liting came over alone, and followed the rules to greet Qingge.Qing Ge hurriedly returned the gift, and said, "Does the Six Heroes of Yin have something important to do?"

Yin Liting hesitated in his heart, and said for a moment: "May I ask the master to borrow a step to speak?"

After the two were far away from the Wudang and Emei sects, Yin Liting asked in a low voice: "I wonder if the sect leader has ever met my nephew Qingshu?"

Song Qingshu?

Qing Ge was greatly surprised, thought for a moment, and said: "No."

Yin Liting was a little disappointed: "Isn't even the head of the sect? It seems that this time... oh..."

Song Qingshu did disguise himself and infiltrated the male disciples of the Emei Sect.Yin Liting saw the bearded man at a glance, but didn't think about anything else.

Qingge relayed Yin Liting's words to Song Qingshu.Song Qingshu lowered his head and remained silent.

"The despicable faction has captured Xie Xun, and dare not vent their anger privately, not to mention the Dragon Slaying Saber..."

The long-bearded monk spoke eloquently about the scene, and there was only one content: everyone is fighting with real swords and guns; whoever beats the audience has the right to take away Xie Xun and the dragon sword.

After a while, someone from the Beggar Clan suggested: For the sake of fairness, each sect and sect should send out only two people, and we should not rely on the number of people to fight with each other.

Qing Ge glanced at the Emei disciples and asked, "Who is going?"

The older nuns of the Jing family are tired these days, and they are also monks, so they don’t want to go if they don’t want to compete; the lay disciples are eager to try, but no one dares to cause trouble for Qing Ge: Come down after one game, isn't it ridiculous?It was Ding Minjun who said recklessly: "I... this subordinate is willing to go with the head."

She really didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Qingge had already expected the result, and was not surprised to see that it was Ding Minjun who came out: "Okay."

She didn't mind letting Ding Minjun show weakness first.Anyway, among the disciples of the Emei Sect who attended the meeting, those whose martial arts surpassed Ding Minjun's already accounted for more than half.

"Master." Bei Jinyi gently tugged at Qingge's sleeve: "Dare to ask about that dragon-slaying knife..."

"It's not in my hands, nor in the hands of the Shaolin sect." Qingge seemed to be laughing, "I'm also very curious, if they can't get out the dragon sword, how will it end?"

During the speech, more than ten people in the audience were fighting with each other with their weapons.Ding Minjun was in a hurry to get off the stage, looking at Qingge from time to time.Qingge looked at it carefully for a moment, and said: "Go ahead, don't ruin my reputation as Emei."

She wasn't worried at all.

This kind of competition is purely a waste of time and energy; Ding Minjun regards his life as the sky, so it is best to let her take the lead.

"Win or Lose"

29. Victory

"Ding Minjun from the Emei faction, who will compete with me?"

Ding Minjun held the sword in his hand and looked around arrogantly.

Jingxuan frowned, walked over quietly, tugged at Qingge's sleeves: "Is it really all right to let her go?"

Qingge pursed her lips and smiled: "Don't worry, she cherishes her own life very much. At today's lion-slaying hero meeting, there must be no casualties in the Emei faction."

Jingxuan sat back and looked at the field worriedly.

"The little Emei faction dared to speak wildly—"

With a swipe, Ding Minjun drew out his sword, loosely held the sword flower, and fought with the opponent, adding some palms and legs in the sword from time to time.Qingge looked at it for a long while, and couldn't help being a little disappointed: except for the Jiuyin White Bone Claw, Ding Minjun didn't make much progress.It seems that she can only be a show, not a big climate.

Ding Minjun's face paled after hearing the jingle, and he staggered back a few steps, feeling his blood surging.

Laughter raged in the audience.

How could she lose? !

Ding Minjun gritted his teeth and dropped the hilt of his sword