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

Tang Xiaoli didn't let go of the hand covering her eyes until the sound of water came from her ear.

When Tang Xiaoli saw the scene in the house again, the figure of that person was completely blocked by the screen, and Song Qingshu's expression was a little strange.

This is not a place to talk, Tang Xiaoli winked at Song Qingshu, signaling him to leave here first.

"Qingshu, the birthmark on his back, draw it and I'll take a look." Back in the room, Tang Xiaoli said directly that the birthmark is what she cares most about now, if it is the same as the one on Qingshu's back, Qingshu's identity will be sure.

The birthmark was on the back. Although Song Qingshu knew that there was a birthmark on his back, he had never seen it with his own eyes.Tang Xiaoli could only ask him to draw it and then confirm it by herself.Song Qingshu has never learned to draw, but fortunately, the appearance of the birthmark is not complicated. Even though Song Qing's calligraphy and painting are ugly, Tang Xiaoli recognized it at a glance: "The birthmark is indeed very similar to the one on your back, but it's a pity that your back was injured. Birthmarks are covered up by scars."

Tang Xiaoli's tone was somewhat regretful, and the birthmark could only allow them to verify Song Qingshu's identity, but could not prove anything to others.

"A Li, I saw a jade pendant on that man's chest, which is the same as the one on me." Song Qingshu took out the jade pendant around his neck and showed it to Tang Xiaoli. The word "Qingshu".

Naturally, Tang Xiaoli had seen the jade on Song Qingshu's body. The jade pendant was very ordinary, both in terms of jade quality and craftsmanship, and even the carving of the characters on it was very ordinary.It was also this jade pendant that Tang Xiaoli always felt that Song Qingshu was from an ordinary family.

Who would have thought that the jade pendant given to his son by one of the top Wudang sect's second-generation disciples was so ordinary.

"It seems that you, Qing Shu, are indeed Song Daxia's son." Tang Xiaoli sighed and said, "We need to discuss it with my uncle."

The jade pendant and birthmark are enough to confirm Song Qingshu's identity, but they are also bad enough.These two things, unless they are close people, will not know at all.But that Mr. Song can prove his identity, which can only show that there were people like them in Wudang ten years ago, and their status was not low.In ten years, a huge force can be managed.

"So, you all went to peek at that person taking a bath?" Hua Ruling looked at Tang Xiaoli with a strange expression, and then said in a deep tone: "A Li, although it is said that the sons and daughters of the world are informal, but after all, men and women are different. Don't do it again."

Hua Ruling decided to ask his wife to write a letter to his uncle when he went back. This kind of thing must never happen in the future.

Tang Xiaoli realized what Hua Ruling meant and opened her eyes wide: "Uncle, I just intend to stun people, look at the birthmark on his back, and didn't intend to peek at him taking a bath. Besides, what's so good about that little bean, I Even if you want to take a peek, you'll still be peeking at Mo Qige's body."

"A Li, stay away from Mo Qige from now on." Hearing this, Song Qingshu looked at himself subconsciously, and then said very dissatisfied.

Seeing the disapproving expressions of the two, Tang Xiaoli had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll just talk about it, and I will never peek at Brother Mo Qi taking a bath. Moreover, the problem now is that we can already confirm that Qingshu is Song Daxia's son."

This is indeed a headache. The evidence I have here is that Mr. Song has it.There is no way on my side to prove to the Wudang people that Mr. Song is a fake, and Song Qingshu on my side is the real one.

There is no rush for this matter, and Song Qingshu can only let Song Qingshu apprentice first.It was Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting who came here after morning class.

"What's wrong with Qingshu?" Mo Shenggu asked Tang Xiaoli strangely.As soon as he came, Qing Shu looked at him vigilantly, as if guarding against a thief.

"It's okay." Tang Xiaoli said with a helpless sideways glance at Song Qingshu. She really said that casually, and she didn't plan to do it at all: "Brother Mo Qi and Liuxia Yin are here to find uncle?"

"No, we are here to look for Qing Shu." Mo Shenggu shook his head and said: "After my senior brother came back, he praised Qing Shu's swordsmanship to the utmost. Sixth senior brother is not itching, I want to ask Qing Shu for advice."

Then, Mo Shenggu added the second half of the sentence in his mind: It's just that the sixth senior brother is not familiar with Qing Shu, so he was embarrassed to come here, so he dragged himself along.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu became very excited, cupped his fists at Yin Liting and said, "I also ask Yin Liuxia to enlighten me."

At the bottom of the cliff, Tang Xiaoli was the only one who accompanied him to fight. He didn't know that there were other paths to take along the way of swordsmanship.After coming out, every time he fights with others, he has some insights but always feels that it is not enough. Now that he has finally met a master of swordsmanship to fight against him, it is naturally what he wished for.

Yin Liting's swordsmanship combines speed and slowness, hardness and softness, and endless life, while Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is wide open and close, fierce and fierce, and defends against the enemy with sword energy.To say that the most suitable for Song Qingshu's cultivation is the old castle master's Eight Changes of Sword Intent and Heavenly Demon Wuxiang swordsmanship.Unfortunately, his surname is Song.

Song Qingshu and Yin Liting.The two fought like equals, with more than [-] strokes back and forth, it was hard to tell the winner.But because of the fight between the two of them, many people from the mountain came to watch the battle.Naturally, Song Yuanqiao and that Song Gongzi father and son also came.

"I haven't seen you for more than two months. Song Shaoxia is even stronger. Among the younger generation, he is rarely an opponent." Looking at the two people who are still fighting each other, Song Yuanqiao said, with a flash of appreciation in his eyes: "Song Shaoxia's moves and There were not many changes when we met last time, but the moves were much more flexible. However, the sixth brother is still more experienced, and Song Shaoxia is about to lose."

"Yuanqiao is right." As soon as Song Yuanqiao finished speaking, an old voice sounded from the side.

"Master/Grand Master."

"Really Zhang." Tang Xiaoli looked at the old man in front of him again, but she didn't realize when he arrived.

As if to verify the words of the two, the sword in Song Qingshu's hand was picked up by Yin Liting in the next move, flipped several times in the air, and fell into the soil not far away.

"Yin Liuxia's swordsmanship is superb, Qingshu admits defeat." Song Qingshu cupped his fists and said, then got up and pulled out his sword and inserted it into the scabbard.

"I haven't seen you for more than two months. Qingshu, your martial arts are amazing again." Before Yin Liting could speak, Mo Shenggu walked up to Song Qingshu's side, patted Song Qingshu's shoulder and said, "Now, Brother Seven is probably not you. opponent."

"Seventh brother should also practice hard, don't keep thinking about running down the mountain." Song Yuanqiao's voice came, like a stern brother, but there was some guilt in his serious voice.

"After Shenggu, he must practice hard." Mo Shenggu replied.

While talking, Mo Shenggu glanced at the person standing beside Song Yuanqiao, now that his nephew is back, he doesn't have to deliberately run down the mountain to avoid the elder brother.

"Didn't Qing Shu want to be a teacher? It just so happens that my master and all the senior brothers are here." Mo Shenggu thought of the conversation with Tang Xiaoli yesterday and said, although he didn't know why he didn't speak yesterday, but now is also a good time.

"Song Shaoxia wants to join my Wudang sect?" Song Yuanqiao asked, he thought that Song Qingshu had such a martial arts at a young age because he was taught by a famous teacher.

Jianghu sects are very taboo towards other masters. Song Qingshu is not clear about this, but Tang Xiaoli is. She quickly explained: "To tell you the truth, my family's martial arts do not pass on foreign surnames. Qingshu's martial arts is another adventure. I have never paid homage to my master."

"So that's how it is." Song Yuanqiao said, this way he no longer has any scruples.However, he did not agree directly, but looked at Zhang Zhenren.

Everyone's attention was focused on Zhang Zhenren, but no one noticed that Mo Shenggu walked to the edge of Song Yuanqiao, patted that Mr. Song on the shoulder, and then said in a low voice: "Nephew Qingshu, don't be discouraged. , you can be as powerful as Qing Shu in the future."

Just now he noticed the envy in his nephew's eyes, so he could only comfort him like this.At his current age, it is too late to practice martial arts.

The others didn't hear this, but Song Yuanqiao, who was closest to the two of them, did.He glanced at the two of them and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Qingshu would like to worship the old Taoist as his teacher?" Zhang Zhenren stroked his beard and said.

With a solid foundation and excellent talent, Zhang Sanfeng admitted that he was tempted.