[Yi Tian] Wearing a Dragon Sword

Inside the Wudang Great Hall.

The martial arts people who came to celebrate their birthdays have already sat in their respective positions.

The host of Wudang this time is still Song Yuanqiao, and Song Qingshu is behind him. Everyone can see that Song Yuanqiao is deliberately bringing Song Qingshu with him, so that the future head of Wudang can familiarize himself with the affairs.

The Emei Sect is led by Zhou Zhiruo. In addition to the disciples at the bottom, there is also a man dressed in men's clothing sitting behind the head of Zhou.However, after the turmoil last night, everyone recognized that the man hiding behind Zhou Zhiruo was not a man, but Princess Zhao Min.

Zhao Min looked calm and sat happily, as if she couldn't see the glaring eyes of those martial arts people at all.

Song Yuanqiao said in a loud voice: "Thank you all for coming from afar to pay homage to my master! Because my master is practicing in retreat, everyone can rest assured that my master said the day before yesterday that he will come out of retreat today. May I ask everyone to wait for a while before he arrives." I will come out to meet you all."

Everyone echoed: "It doesn't matter", "Naturally, Daoist Zhang's practice is the most important thing", "..."

Song Yuanqiao clasped his fists and said: "Thank you for your understanding! Come on, the tea and fruit snacks are ready, everyone can eat and talk, and I'm going to meet the teacher next time. The dog Song Qingshu will treat you here."

Song Qingshu stood next to Song Yuanqiao, "I'm Song Qingshu, if the reception is not good enough, I'd like to invite all seniors to be Haihan."

After Song Yuanqiao left, the atmosphere in the hall was very stiff.The people from the big sects didn't speak aloud, and the small sects didn't dare to speak too much.No one ate the tea and fruit snacks that were set up.

Song Qingshu looked at the direction of the Emei faction, saw Zhao Min, and knew the reason.However, he wanted to speak out to ease the atmosphere, a servant suddenly trotted in and whispered in his ear: "The little prince has lost his temper again. He is arguing to come to see you."

There was a timely noise from the entrance of the main hall.

Song Qingshu followed the prestige, and saw several disciples blocking Zha Yadu, not letting him in.And Zha Yadu was furious, insisting on rushing in like a little bull.

Song Qingshu stood up without thinking, clasped his fists to everyone sitting down and said: "Seniors, I have something important to do while I'm here, so let's leave for a while." After finishing speaking, he got up and left.

All the people present looked at each other in blank dismay.In my heart, I probably felt that Song Qingshu was a little arrogant, leaving the guests behind, and leaving just like that.

Everyone whispered to each other.

After a while, Master Kongwen, the abbot of Shaolin, broke the atmosphere, "Amitabha, I'm afraid something happened to Wudang, we'd better wait for a while."

Since the abbot of Shaolin said so, everyone stopped by: "Master is right."

The leaders of the several sects collectively looked at each other, each remaining silent.

Zhou Zhiruo, head of Emei, lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Disciple Ding Minjun has always disliked Zhou Zhiruo, so he said politely at this time: "Master, why did you bring Zhao Min, a villain, by your side?" As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Min who was drinking tea calmly.

Zhao Min pretended to be surprised and said: "Girl, are you talking about me? I am your head—"

Zhou Zhiruo raised her head abruptly, and interrupted her sharply, "Princess, please be careful!"

Zhao Min shrugged, and continued nonchalantly: "I'm the savior of your sect master!" Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's obviously relieved look, she said meaningfully: "So your sect master Zhou treats me as a savior!" I want to give Zhang Zhenren such a small matter as birthday wishes, and she will naturally agree. Do you think so? Master Zhou."

Zhou Zhiruo said coldly: "Princess Zhao is right. Ding Minjun, I am the head of the sect now, not that submissive junior sister. It is not your turn to take care of my affairs!"

Ding Minjun was naturally not convinced, she wanted to be the head of Emei wholeheartedly, but now that the Emei ring was worn on Zhou Zhiruo's hand, she had no choice but to back down angrily.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhao Min coldly, then turned her head and stopped looking at her.

Zhao Min smiled and said nothing more.

Song Qingshu walked over.When the disciples who stopped the little prince saw him, they retreated one after another.Song Qingshu walked quickly to the little prince, "What's wrong?"

The little prince said anxiously: "My father sent guards to take me back." As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingshu saw two tall strangers in martial arts clothes walking up not far away, followed by several Wudang disciples.

Seeing them, the little prince immediately ran behind Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu frowned, knowing who they were.It is not easy to walk in the rivers and lakes in Mongolian clothes, these few are probably the guards of the palace.

Song Qingshu turned around and looked at the situation in the main hall, knowing that this place was not a place for disputes, he grabbed the little prince and walked towards the guards directly in the courtyard.

The two guards froze for a moment, looked at each other, and stopped.

The little prince hurriedly said: "Song Qingshu, what are you doing!"——how crazy!Shouldn't he just send his disciples to flatten those two guards?Why go over there?

Song Qingshu didn't care about him, and walked up to the two guards, "I don't know what the two chivalrous men have to do in Wudang? If you come to celebrate your birthday, please go to the main hall, all the seniors in the martial arts are here."

Song Qingshu was so polite, and the two guards were not easy to rob people. He said respectfully: "Thank you Song Daxia. It's just that the two of us didn't come to celebrate Zhenren Zhang's birthday, but to bring back my little prince. The little prince has been away for a long time. The prince missed it very much, and asked Daxia Song to return the little prince."

The little prince stood up from behind Song Qingshu, "Really? Father misses me?"

"That's right." The guard said: "Since the little prince left without saying goodbye, the seventh prince thought that something happened to the little prince, so he sent troops to search everywhere in the capital. But the subordinates searched the capital, but they couldn't find it." Little prince. The seventh prince was so worried that he couldn't sleep or eat. Fortunately, Princess Zhao Min sent someone to tell the prince that he had seen the young prince in Wudang, and the prince sent his subordinates to invite you to go back."

The little prince couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Song Qingshu eagerly.He really wanted to go back and see his father, but he didn't want to leave Song Qingshu either!

Song Qingshu sighed, knowing what he was thinking.He is not a selfish person, Zha Yadu missed his father, he had to let him go back, but he also knew that it would not be so easy for Zha Yadu to come back after going back.

He made a decision in his heart, patted the young prince's head, and looked at the two guards, "Can you please wait for two days. When this birthday is over, I will bring Zha Yadu back to the prince's mansion in person."

The two guards asked: "This..."

"Okay, let's do it like this!" The little prince interrupted them without any excuse, and happily said to Song Qingshu: "Then we will go back to the prince's mansion together in two days, and it happens that you can meet my father."

"En." Song Qingshu said softly: "You go back to the courtyard first, and I have to go back to the main hall to entertain the guests. Come on," he said to the disciples beside him: "You settle down these two guests who came from afar. "

"Yes, Brother Song, don't worry." Wudang disciple said, "You two, please come with us!"

Now in Wudang, the two guards knew that they were outnumbered and had no choice but to leave with the Wudang disciples.

The little prince hoped, "Can I go with you too? It's too boring to stay in the yard."

Song Qingshu met his bright eyes and couldn't bear to spoil his interest.Besides, I can feel more at ease when I stay by my side, so I said, "That's fine, but you have to promise me one thing."

The little prince excitedly said: "Just tell me, I will agree to anything."

Song Qingshu raised his face and said seriously: "You must stay by my side later, don't run around or talk nonsense. There are too many people in Wulin after all, I'm afraid it will be bad for someone to recognize your identity."

The little prince nodded desperately, "No problem." Then he hugged Song Qingshu's arm and said happily, "Let's go!"

Wearing the clothes of Wudang disciples, the little prince followed Song Qingshu into the hall obediently.

Song Qingshu clasped his fists to everyone present and said: "Just now there were some disputes between Wudang disciples. Because the disciples are not low-level, I need to mediate. I have neglected you all, and please forgive me, seniors!"

The abbot of Shaolin stood up, put his hands together, "Amitabha, Shaoxia Song is being polite. Since it is an important matter, it is right for Shaoxia Song to deal with it. I just don't know when Master Zhang will arrive, can you tell me? It will also let us know .”

"This..." Song Qingshu wondered: "This is really unpredictable. Master, please wait for a moment, I will ask Wudang disciples to investigate." After finishing speaking, he gestured for a Wudang disciple beside him to leave.

Abbot Shaolin said: "Since that's the case, let's wait for a while."

The little prince was bored, his eyes rolled around and he didn't see anything interesting.Everyone was very quiet, and he couldn't move freely even standing behind Song Qingshu, it was extremely boring.The little prince regretted following in.

Just as he was about to look away and was about to discuss with Song Qingshu and leave, suddenly there was an acquaintance dressed in men's clothes in the phalanx of the Emei Sect.

He froze for a moment, and immediately recognized that "he" was Zhao Min.Thinking of the two guards who said that Zhao Min told his father about him in Wudang just now, he was very angry: why did Zhao Min tell his father about his whereabouts?Made him want to leave—er, no.

The little prince frowned, he didn't need to leave Song Qingshu to see his father, because Song Qingshu promised to go back to Dadu with him.

It's the best of both worlds.But why does he still feel upset?

The little prince thought about last night when he returned from Zheng Xiaofeng's place and asked Song Qingshu what attitude he would have about his father, the Seventh Prince, Song Qingshu's answer was similar to Xiaofeng's.He also thought that his father would not approve of him being with Song Qingshu.

So, is it really the right thing for Song Qingshu to go back with him this time?

The little prince was puzzled.

He looked at the way Song Qingshu was talking and laughing at Yan Yan with all the people present, he was polite and handled it properly, and suddenly he was a little afraid that Song Qingshu would meet his father.

He knew his father's character, although he was very kind to him, but the Seventh Prince's method of doing things was fierce, he didn't give the enemy a chance, otherwise he wouldn't be as powerful in the court.

If his father really objected to him being with Song Qingshu, then... what would his father do if he wanted to deal with Song Qingshu?

After Song Qingshu finished exchanging greetings with everyone, when everyone started talking with each other, the atmosphere in the hall became less tense, and he suddenly found that the people behind him had been quiet all the time.

He knew Zha Yadu's character, and he couldn't stand a boring atmosphere. Song Qingshu thought that Zha Yadu would complain to him early and then leave the hall, but this time he didn't say a word for so long.

Song Qingshu took advantage of the gap between the conversation with others, turned around, Zha Yadu stood with his head down, and asked softly: "Zha Yadu——"

Zha Yadu raised his head, with panic on his face, "Song Qingshu..."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, "What's wrong?"

Zha Yadu shook his head hastily, "It's nothing." He knew that now is not the time to talk about this, so let's talk about it when we get back to the small courtyard.

Song Qingshu's expression was full of worry, "No matter what you think of, don't think about it now, talk about it later, huh?"

"Okay." Zha Yadu nodded quickly.

The disciple who happened to inquire about the news also came back, Song Qingshu could only let go of his worries, and asked the disciple, "How is it? When will Grand Master come out?"

The disciple hurriedly said: "Brother, the head of the sect has come out of closed doors, and he is coming with Uncle Song and Master Zhang." The volume was not low, and everyone in the hall heard it.

Everyone stopped talking and looked towards the inner door of the main hall unanimously.

Song Qingshu walked over with the little prince directly, saw Zhang Sanfeng, and immediately knelt on one knee and said, "Congratulations, Grand Master, for leaving the customs!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and helped him up, "Qingshu, get up. You must have been too busy these days for my old bone's birthday, you have worked hard."

Song Qingshu quickly shook his head, "How dare you?! This is Qingshu's duty, and besides, with my father teaching me, I am not tired."

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "Master, let's not talk about Qingshu. People from various martial arts sects in the hall are probably waiting impatiently, so let's go there quickly."

"En." Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and said to Zhang Wuji beside him, "Wuji, do you need to go together?"

"Ah?" Zhang Wuji was obviously a bit distracted, and didn't quite hear Zhang Sanfeng's words.

Zhang Sanfeng had no choice but to repeat it, and said again: "I know you just found out about your parents, and you feel uneasy. There are many martial arts people in the hall, I think you should not go, lest you say something wrong."

"Yes." Zhang Wuji clasped his fists and said, "Then Wuji will not pass. Wuji pleads guilty, and Grand Master Wuji will not be able to accompany you on your [-]th birthday."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "It is enough for you to have this kind of heart. I have lived a long time, how can I care about these things? Well, I will pass now. If you want to leave Wudang at this time, you can follow you. It's just that I am a master I want to advise you, if you find them, don't disturb their lives."

Zhang Wuji said solemnly: "Please rest assured, Grand Master, Wuji knows how to measure."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded, satisfied and left.

Both Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao left.Song Qingshu was still standing where he was, and asked puzzledly: "Wuji, what kind of riddle did you and Tai Shigong play just now?"

Zhang Wuji said: "It's not that I don't trust Senior Brother Song, it's just that the less people know about this matter, the better. Please forgive me, Senior Brother Song."

Song Qingshu said: "Since that's the case, then I won't force it. By the way, after Grand Master's birthday, I want to go to Dadu with Zha Yadu. I wonder if you have time? As a senior brother, I know my martial arts are not as good as you, so I I would like to invite you to go with us, after all, it will be very difficult for Za Yadu and me to go."

Zheng Xiaofeng was puzzled: Why is Song Qingshu going to fight the future father-in-law so soon?What stimulated you?

Zha Yadu heard the meaning of Song Qingshu's words, and became more and more sure of his conjecture just now. He said anxiously: "Song Qingshu, then you don't go to Dadu! At worst, I will go alone, and I will accompany my father for a while. Will be back."

Song Qingshu asked back: "Then what if your father doesn't let you come back?"

Zha Yadu shouted: "No! My father loves me so much, he will promise me."

Song Qingshu smiled, "Oh, I don't want to wait forever for you to come back, just to be safe, I'll go with you."

Zhang Wuji apologized: "Senior Brother Song, I'm sorry. I have something important to do, and I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to Dadu. However, I can let King Wei Bat accompany you there. Wait a minute, but it's still okay to deal with a few guards of the palace."

Song Qingshu said: "It's okay, you have important things to do, I can't let you delay because of us. Anyway, thank you Wuji."

The author has something to say: I had a good draw tonight, I started swiping at [-]:[-] a.m. and haven’t done it until now.Fortunately, I asked a good friend for help, knowing that mobile phones can also send texts, which is great!