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

What Song Qingshu lacks most now is experience, sword moves and light skills.Song Yuanqiao, the senior brother, waved his hand and threw Song Qingshu into the hands of four, six, and seven of his juniors.

Song Qingshu's swordsmanship has been finalized. Wudang's swordsmanship such as twisting fingers and softness are not suitable for him to practice, but Zhang Songxi's own set of Baihong swordsmanship is more suitable for Song Qingshu than other swordsmanship.Therefore, now Song Qingshu wakes up every day, first learns swordsmanship from his fourth senior brother, then competes with sixth senior brother, and then learns lightness kung fu from seventh senior brother.

The first two are nothing, the teaching is well-regulated and decent, and Song Qingshu has also made great progress.But on the side of Mo Shenggu...

"Qing Shu is quick, the one on the right has to run away." Mo Shenggu sat leisurely on a big rock, pointing Song Qingshu to catch the monkeys running around all over the mountain.

Song Qingshu stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then looked at the tree not far away, the monkey that had run away was standing on it, and it was screaming and provocative.Song Qingshu flew over directly using lightness kung fu, but because of his lack of proficiency, he didn't stop on the tree, but fell down when he was three steps away from the tree, and fell directly to the ground.

When Song Qingshu fell, the monkey on the tree covered his eyes with his hands, as if he didn't want to watch the tragedy that followed.

Song Qingshu: "..." He felt as if he was being sympathized by a monkey.

Seeing Song Qingshu fell down, Mo Shenggu hurried over and helped Song Qingshu up: "Qingshu, are you okay?" Why did Qingshu fall, but he felt a chill down his back.

It wasn't until the evening that Mo Shenggu realized that something was wrong, obviously he ate the same food as Qing Shu, why he had diarrhea and collapsed by himself.After returning from running to the toilet again, Mo Shenggu suddenly called out to the dark place: "A Li, I know it was you who gave the medicine, come out."

Mo Shenggu waited for a long time, thinking for a long time that he had lost his mind, Tang Xiaoli came out from the darkness.

"It turned out to be really you." Mo Shenggu said: "As for it, I also want to teach Qingshu Qinggong."

"Of course I know this, otherwise it wouldn't be a laxative." Tang Xiaoli said, and after speaking, Tang Xiaoli threw a small white porcelain bottle to Mo Shenggu.

When she was practicing Flying Kites and Flying the Moon, she also fell step by step, and the disciples in the castle were also like this, she didn't feel anything when she saw it.However, when seeing Qingshu fall down, Tang Xiaoli couldn't help but want to torment Mo Shenggu even if he wasn't injured.

Mo Shenggu didn't ask after taking it, just poured one and ate it, and then returned the bottle to Tang Xiaoli: "I was still thinking, you and Qingshu have such a good relationship, when you leave, you don't say anything, just talk to me. Brother Hua left together, but unexpectedly hid. Why, can't you bear Qingshu?"

"Since I was three years old, Qingshu has been by my side, and now..., I am really worried." Tang Xiaoli said: "Every time a disciple in the castle enters the rivers and lakes for the first time, the elders in the castle always Don't worry. Now, I understand their feelings."

Mo Shenggu patted Tang Xiaoli's shoulder: "A Li, you can relax, Qing Shu is not as weak as you imagined, at least he is better than me in martial arts."

"Seventh brother, you are not ashamed to say that." Tang Xiaoli smiled, and then resumed a serious look and said to Mo Shenggu: "Seventh brother, promise me one thing. No matter what happens in the future, please help me protect Download the green book."

Not to protect, but to save.

Mo Shenggu assured: "A Li, don't worry, Qing Shu is also my younger brother. As a senior brother, I will definitely protect him, no matter what happens."

He already liked Qingshu, but now that Qingshu has become his junior, he loves Qingshu even more.

On this day, Song Qingshu practiced sword in the back mountain as usual, halfway through the practice, he felt someone approaching.Song Qingshu received the sword move, and saw the man with the same name and surname as himself standing there wearing a bunt and sweating profusely.

Why do you say Zeng?

But after Song Qingshu became a teacher, Song Yuanqiao felt that as a nephew, he should avoid the name of his elders, so he changed his son's name, and the name suggested by that person was Yuyan.

"Uncle Eighth, your swordsmanship is so powerful." Seeing Song Qingshu stop, Song Yuyan said, his eyes full of envy.

Song Qingshu glanced at the medicine basket behind him, it was full of medicinal materials: "Master nephew just came back from picking medicine?"

"I ran out of medicinal materials there, so I went up the mountain to pick some." Song Yuyan stretched out his hand to adjust the strap of the medicinal basket.

Song Qingshu nodded: "This set of sword skills is not difficult to learn, if you want to learn, I will teach you."

"Really?" Song Yuyan asked.

Song Qingshu nodded again, and helped put the medicine basket on his back on the ground.

"Martial nephew is watching." After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu danced the sword technique he had just practiced again. Although it was the same sword technique, the speed was much slower than before.

When the whole sword move was finished, Song Qingshu pinned the sword behind his back and asked, "Does nephew remember?"

Song Yuyan shook his head in frustration. These sword moves seemed easy, but he didn't even remember half of them: "Yuyan is dull, and only memorized a few moves."

"It's okay, let me take a look at the part you remember first." Song Qingshu said.

Ever since Song Qingshu started teaching Song Yuyan, Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting came over. Yin Liting glanced at the medicinal materials in the medicine basket and whispered to Zhang Songxi: "Nephew Yuyan went to collect medicine for the third senior brother again. The wound of the third senior brother It’s a pain for the child.”

After finishing speaking, Yin Liting saw that his nephew's swordsmanship seemed to be on par.Although the posture is not quite standard, but in such a short period of time, it is impossible to practice a set of swordsmanship like this.

He sighed and said: "Oh, Yuyan's talent is not low, and he practiced hard. It's a pity that he has passed the best age for practicing martial arts. If there is no adventure, it may be difficult to break through in his life. He can only be a second-rate expert. But eight Brother, your achievements in the future will be much higher than our senior brothers."

"The aptitude of the eighth brother is not lower than that of the fifth brother." Zhang Songxi said, this is his personal experience.He only used the Baihong sword technique once, and the eighth brother could comprehend [-]% of it.

"If it wasn't so, why would the master have the idea of ​​accepting apprentices." Yin Liting nodded in agreement, and then looked at the person who was serious about learning the sword not far away: "Fourth brother, you say it's great..."

Yin Liting didn't say the last words because someone came over.

Two Taoist boys came, both disciples of Song Yuanqiao.

The two stopped three steps away, then bowed to several people and said: "Fourth Martial Uncle, Sixth Martial Uncle, Eighth Martial Uncle, Master invites the three Martial Uncles to the main hall."

"Thank you for the teaching, Uncle Eighth. Yuyan has to go back to deal with the medicinal materials." Song Yuyan said to Song Qingshu, and after seeing the three of them leave, he picked up the medicine basket and went back to the yard where he lived.

When the three of them arrived, they found that the other brothers were all sitting there, but the three of them were the latest ones to come.

"This is the information from the disciples at the foot of the mountain. The three juniors should also read it." After finishing speaking, Song Yuanqiao handed the paper to the three of them.

Zhang Songxi took it first, and he read it from beginning to end before passing the paper to Yin Liting and Song Qingshu: "In the past ten years, we have also heard about Xie Xun's villain many times. When people fight, I'm afraid someone wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight."

"What the fourth brother said is exactly what I am worried about." Song Yuanqiao said, the news this time is also very likely to be a trap for others, knowing this, but he must go: "I discussed with the second brother, and I plan to let the second brother The younger brother and the seventh younger brother are going together, do you have any comments?"

"Eighth brother is inexperienced. If we have this opportunity, why not let eighth brother go with us." Zhang Songxi said.

Not long after Song Qingshu started, Song Yuanqiao originally planned to let him practice more on the mountain, but Zhang Songxi's suggestion was also good, so he asked Yu Lianzhou and Song Qingshu, "What do the second and eighth brothers think?"

"What the eighth brother lacks is indeed the experience of fighting." Yu Lianzhou agreed, and then added: "And the eighth brother is strong in martial arts. With the eighth brother in charge, it is easier for me to be the second brother."

Yu Lianzhou had no objections, and Song Qingshu naturally had no objections, so the matter was settled.But when the few people were about to go down the mountain, Song Yuyan came over and carried a package in his hand: "Yuyan heard that the three uncles and brothers were going down the mountain to do business, so he specially prepared some commonly used medicines. It is my master's unique secret recipe, which is much more effective than similar medicines."

After speaking, Song Yuyan handed over the package in his hand, and Mo Shenggu opened it directly after taking it.

The full package is full of bottles and cans, and each bottle has a label on it, which states the effect and usage of the medicine in the bottle.

"Seventh brother, it's important. You will distribute these medicines to your disciples on the way." Seeing that Mo Shenggu was going to distribute the medicines to his disciples on the spot, Zhang Songxi interrupted his movements.At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart: "This seventh brother, I really don't know what to say about him."