[Comprehensive martial arts] There is a blue book at the bottom of the cliff.

One and a half months is not long, nor is it short.Some people think that a month and a half has passed, while others think that it has passed in the blink of an eye.For Tang Xiaoli, there are two feelings.During this period of time, the matter of the secret room finally took shape, and the New Year is coming, which means that Song Qingshu will leave.

A few days before the new year, Tangjiaji became lively, with many more stalls, and several children were wandering and playing in front of each stall.Song Qingshu was naturally one of them, and Tang Jueluo was squeezed with him among the children.

Tang Xiaoli stood not far from the crowd, watching the two squeeze in and out in front of each booth with a smile in her eyes.It seems that after getting acquainted with Tang Jueluo, Qingshu became much more lively. Look at the action of secretly pasting a sticker on Tang Jueluo's back, Qingshu would not do this before.

"A Li, this is for you." After doing bad things, Song Qingshu came to Tang Xiaoli, and took out a clay doll that was [-]% similar to Tang Xiaoli like a treasure. , an instantly recognizable panda cub.

"I like this clay puppet very much, especially the panda at my feet." Tang Xiaoli said, adding emphasis on the last half of the sentence.

Seeing that his little trick was seen through, Song Qingshu reasoned with red ears: "I didn't deliberately let the uncle who sells clay puppets make the panda ugly. It's because the uncle is not good at craftsmanship that he can make it look bad."

"It's that uncle who is not good at workmanship, not our Qingshu made him look ugly." Tang Xiaoli said, her tone seemed to be coaxing a child.While talking, Tang Xiaoli secretly took out a character "Fu" from her backpack and hid it behind her.When the words fell, before Song Qingshu was on guard, Tang Xiaoli made a sudden move and smeared the word "Fu" on Song Qingshu's face.

"A Li!" Song Qingshu called, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Pfft, hahahaha." Laughter came from Song Qingshu's side, and when Song Qingshu took off the word "Fu", he saw Tang Jueluo standing beside him, leaning forward and backward with a smile.And Tang Xiaoli also covered her mouth and laughed aside.

Song Qingshu blinked at Tang Xiaoli, Tang Xiaoli immediately understood, took out another blessing character, and handed it to Song Qingshu's hand avoiding Tang Jueluo's sight.After Song Qingshu took it, he followed Tang Xiaoli's example and directly pasted the word "Fu" on Tang Jueluo's face.

"..." Tang Jueluo was not angry either. He took off the word "Fu" and said to Tang Xiaoli with a smile, "Sister Ah Li, give me some too."

When Tang Jueluo opened his mouth, Tang Xiaoli was not stingy, and directly took out all the blessing characters in his backpack, and let him confuse others.Well, Chinese New Year is supposed to be lively, and besides, he won't come to fool himself.

This New Year is booming and lively.After the New Year's Eve, Song Qingshu's trip to Wudang was put on the spotlight.

"A Li, I'm going to apprentice, so I don't need to bring so many things and gifts." Song Qingshu looked at the package on the table helplessly. It was the result of Tang Xiaoli's busy work all morning. The package was huge and half the height of a person. , there are many and complicated things in it, but most of them are not his: "And Mo Qige and the others don't care about these things."

The son traveled thousands of miles and the mother was worried. At this time, Tang Xiaoli was probably in such a mood, and she wanted to pack and take away all the things Song Qingshu might use.After deleting the things again, the package was only half of its original size, which was still too much for people traveling.

Tang Xiaoli's backpack can hold a lot of things, and the things in this bag can be taken with her when she goes out.So, she picked and picked the package for a long time, but she still didn't lose a single thing.

Tang Xiaoli suddenly said to Song Qingshu: "Qingshu wait for me."

After Tang Xiaoli finished speaking, she left Song Qingshu's door and entered her own room.After Song Qingshu followed Tang Xiaoli into the door, Tang Xiaoli took out the things in his backpack one by one and piled them on the table.

"Miss, the castle master invites you and the young master to go there." At this moment, a respectful voice sounded at the door.

"Qing Shu and I will go there now." Tang Xiaoli said, and then she looked at the things piled up on the table, and added: "Don't move the things on the table."

Seeing Tang Xiaoli and Song Qingshu approaching, Tang Yitian directly handed over the paper in his hand.After Tang Xiaoli took it, Tang Yicai began to explain the reason for calling them here: "A Li, you said that you met Qingshu at the bottom of the cliff of Wudang Mountain. I originally suspected that Qingshu was rumored to be sent by the Mingjiao Qingying Bat. The son of Wudang Song Daxia who was killed by the king."

And the piece of paper in Tang Xiaoli's hand was the result of investigation by people sent by Tang Yitian.After reading the beginning, Tang Xiaoli skipped directly to the end of the letter: "As far as the results are concerned, everything about Qingshu is just a coincidence, and he is not Song Daxia's son."

"As far as the results are concerned, it is indeed the case." Tang Yitian said.

Hearing this, Tang Xiaoli knew that Tang Yitian had only said half of what she said, and if this was the result, there was no need to invite herself and Qingshu over.

"Everyone in Wudang has recognized Song Daxia's son, but our people discovered that there is another big force behind this Song Gongzi, who is suspected to be a Mongol." Tang Yitian said.

There is also a suspected Mongolian Tartar force behind it?It seems that Song Gongzi is not a simple character. Could it be that the Mongols are planning to attack the Wudang faction?

"Qingshu, no matter whether the identity of Mr. Song is true or not, as far as there is a force behind him that seems to be a Mongol, he is a danger and a trouble." Tang Xiaoli looked at Song Qingshu solemnly. Wudang is dangerous, especially when Song Qingshu is likely to be the son of the real Song Daxia, Song Qingshu is even more dangerous.Tang Xiaoli didn't want Song Qingshu to take risks, but he didn't want him to avoid it, so he gave Song Qingshu the right to choose. No matter which one he chose, Tang Xiaoli would support his choice.

"A Li, I still want to go to Wudang to study as a teacher." Song Qingshu said firmly: "I will protect myself well, A Li, don't worry. Besides, A Li can also visit me in Wudang often. Besides, Wu Dang hasn't said that he will accept me. I'm getting started, if you don't accept me, Ali won't be worried for nothing."

"Cough." Tang Yitian, who was ignored by the two, coughed, and attracted the attention of the two: "If Qing Shu really wants to join the Wudang School, I think there is someone who can help."

"Uncle also knows people from Wudang?" Tang Xiaoli asked suspiciously. Song Daxia, Yu Erxia and Mo Qige obviously didn't know the existence of Tangjiabao, so how could uncle know people from Wudang?And he is so sure that that person can let Qingshu enter Wudang sect.

Tang Yitian stroked his goatee, and said with an inscrutable expression: "Your uncle, I have been in close contact with Master Zhang of Wudang for a long time, but it is a pity that Master Zhang doesn't know me. But the person I want to talk about knows Master Zhang Yes, and it has a strong relationship with Wudang."