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

Song Qingshu turned his back to Tang Xiaoli and the man, and he was not in a hurry. He believed that the man would not be Tang Xiaoli's opponent.And Yulan wasn't in a hurry either.For a while, the two confronted each other like this, and neither of them moved half a point, let alone intending to take the lead.

Over there, Tang Xiaoli fought hard with that man.Tang Xiaoli didn't use all her strength, but tried step by step. The martial arts of the person in front of her seemed familiar to her, but it was different from any sect she knew.After a while, the two had fought dozens of moves, all of which were evenly divided, and no one had the upper hand.

"Wait." She opened her mouth again, Tang Xiaoli stopped attacking, and at the same time stopped the man's movement.

This time, the man really stopped and looked at Tang Xiaoli with great interest, with a little more admiration in his eyes.A woman, still such a young woman, can practice martial arts to such an extent, he couldn't help but admire her.

The man just looked at Tang Xiaoli and didn't speak. He wanted to hear what she had to say.

Seeing that the man had no intention of making a move, Tang Xiaoli ignored him and said to Yu Lan loudly, "Miss Yu, do you have a sword?"

"You actually saw it." Hearing this, the man already knew what Tang Xiaoli meant, he couldn't help opening his eyes, and looked at Tang Xiaoli in surprise.

Also surprised was Yu Lan: "Miss Tang really has good eyesight. My elder brother is indeed the best at using swords."

If it wasn't for someone here, Yulan would have wanted to yell: Where did this evildoer come from?She originally thought that her elder brother was monstrous enough, knew everything since elementary school, and was even a prodigy in martial arts.As a result, now I met an even more monstrous existence.

The sword that Yulan asked to fetch was made of fine steel, although it was not as good as those famous swords, it was still good enough.

When the sword was held in the man's hand, Tang Xiaoli felt that his whole person had changed: "Miss Tang, be careful, my elder brother only knows one kind of sword technique, the one that kills people."

Before the two could make a move, Yulan's voice came over.This sentence is to remind Tang Xiaoli to be careful, and it is also to remind his elder brother not to kill.

The reason to remind Tang Xiaoli is because she and Tang Xiaoli are friends, so naturally she can't just watch her friend die, but she can't stop the competition between the two. Apart from reminding her to be careful, Yulan has nothing else to do.

The reason to remind her elder brother is because Tang Xiaoli is a direct descendant of Tangjiabao, and according to Tangjiabao's style, if something happened to Tang Xiaoli under his elder brother's hands, they are afraid that they will face the endless pursuit of Tangjiabao.

However, Yu Lan was obviously worried for nothing, because his elder brother lost.

After a few tricks, the man knew that Tang Xiaoli had just concealed his strength.When she used her palm, she was on par with herself.Now that I use a sword that I am better at, the man still has a dagger in his hand, but he is still equal to him.

Since she was hiding her strength before, is she still doing so now?

It is an insult to men not to exert all their strength during the competition.He intensified his offensive and rushed forward again. The two of them fought hand-to-hand, and there were already three moves in one breath, and then the two quickly separated, but they were still on par.

The man's eyes became dangerous, but at this moment, Tang Xiaoli turned back and pulled the distance between the two of them even further. At the same time, she put away the dagger in her hand, and replaced it with the thousand receivers hanging on her waist.

The muscle-eclipsing bullet was shot from the thousand receivers, but the man dodged it, but before his footsteps fell, Tang Xiaoli's rainstorm pear blossom needle had already shot in front of him.

The man blocked his chest with a horizontal sword, but was taken half a step back by the force of the hidden weapon.Tang Xiaoli actually fired two rainstorm pear blossom needles in a row, the more powerful ones were the rear needles, each of which hit the tail of the front needles, which forced the needles to strengthen.

"I lost." The man cupped his fists and said, convinced that he lost.

When Tang Xiaoli replaced the dagger with a thousand receivers, she had already guessed the identity of the person in front of her - the descendant of the Sword Master.

Although he is not as powerful as a sword master, the shadow of the sword master's moves can be seen in every move of the sword, but these are only Tang Xiaoli's guesses, she still needs to confirm: "Why do you want the Zhengyang sword? "

"This sword belongs to the ancestors of my sect." The man spoke, confirming Tang Xiaoli's guess.

Knowing what she wanted to know, Tang Xiaoli stopped talking.This sword belongs to Wudang, and Song Qingshu has to decide everything.However, if they robbed it openly, Tang Xiaoli would definitely make a move.

In fact, according to Tang Xiaoli's thinking, since this sword has been in Wudang's hands, it is naturally Wudang's thing.To give is the morality of the rivers and lakes, and not to give is a matter of course.

The man probably thought the same way, so he invited Si Konglin to steal it.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Tang Xiaoli's strength and overestimated Sikong Lin's ability.Tang Xiaoli led the snake out of the hole directly, exposing her identity.

"If Mr. Song agrees, I'd like to exchange Chunjun." The man said, casually throwing out a huge bait.

Not much is known about the swords of Hidden Sword Villa, but the Wu Yue Sword smelted by Ou Yezi is known to everyone in the world, and Chunjun is one of the Wu Yue Swords.Such a precious sword also shows his sincerity and the importance of the Zhengyang Sword to him.

"Thank you, Mr. Yu, for your kindness, but I don't need Chunjun." Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and flatly rejected the man's proposal: "Zhengyang was given by the elders in the family, but I can't give it to others at will."

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, the man was a little stunned. He didn't expect that Song Qingshu would be so resolute when facing Chunjun. You must know that Chunjun's reputation is not comparable to that of Zhengyang Sword.Moreover, Song Qingshu's reasons for refusing made it impossible for him to refute.

The man stared dangerously at the sword in Song Qingshu's hand, considering the possibility of grabbing it by force.

Tang Xiaoli understood the man's eyes, and moved half a step to the right, completely blocking his gaze from Song Qingshu.At the same time, I sneered in my heart, with her around, I dared to think of robbing him by force, it seems that she acted lightly.

Seeing Tang Xiaoli's actions, the man dismissed the idea, at least he wouldn't do it when Tang Xiaoli was around.Because, he couldn't see clearly the depth of Tang Xiaoli.He had tried his best just now, but he didn't reach Tang Xiaoli's bottom at all, the bottom of Tang Xiaoli who was holding a dagger.Not to mention, it was the bottom of Tang Xiaoli who was later replaced with a thousand receivers.

You know, what Tangjiabao is good at has never been daggers.

Therefore, even if this casino is his territory, he will not act rashly.

Song Qingshu didn't seem to see the swords between the two, he raised his right hand holding the sword, and directly inserted Zhengyang back into the scabbard behind his back.Then he walked towards the man and stood side by side on the right side of Tang Xiaoli.

Tang Xiaoli moved her position again, covering half of Song Qingshu's body.Seeing this, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and patted Tang Xiaoli's shoulder comfortingly, then looked directly past Tang Xiaoli and Mr. Yu.

"If this sword is really important to Mr. Yu, you can follow me back to Wudang to report to Master." Song Qingshu said, his eyes were distant, without any like or dislike: "If my master agrees, I will offer it with both hands."

What Song Qingshu said, the man who said it was stunned. After a moment, he clasped his fists with a smile on his face and said: "I have heard about the name of the Wudang School for a long time, and I just found out today that the rumor is true. Yuzhi is here because of his previous behavior." , apologize to Song Baxia."

This is the first time for the man to feel that not all of the well-known and decent families are just trying to catch fame.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaoli had a feeling in his heart that it really was so.After several months in Wudang, Song Qingshu became more and more like a Wudang person, with the same foolishness of a hero.That's right, it's not chivalry but stupidity, at least in Tang Xiaoli's opinion.

Just like Wudang's handling of Ji Xiaofu's matter, I don't know whether it was because he couldn't bear to ruin Ji Xiaofu's reputation, or because he considered the reputation of the Jinbian Ji family and the Emei Sect, Wudang only withdrew the marriage after making it clear to Miejue Shitai. The reason for the divorce was not known to the outside world.As a result, there were mixed opinions about the divorce in the world, but Yin Liting's reputation was in vain.

Now that things have turned around, the two parties can also coexist peacefully for the time being.Yulan jumped directly to Tang Xiaoli's side, and then looked at her with admiring eyes: "Miss Tang, you are so powerful that even my elder brother can't beat you. I always thought that my elder brother's talent was already considered unique, but you are better than My elder brother still wants evildoers."

"Miss Yu, thank you." Tang Xiaoli said, but she didn't get angry because of Yu Lan's use of the word "monster".Although this was a derogatory term, Yulan's tone did not contain any derogatory meaning.

On the same day, Tang Xiaoli and the others set foot on the road back to Wudang.The members of the team have also changed, Si Konglin has left, but Yuzhi and Yulan brothers and sisters have joined.

Along the way, Yulan didn't stay by her elder brother's side, but walked around Tang Xiaoli with great interest, and often went to Tang Xiaoli to discuss each other. Although every time she was defeated badly, she became more courageous with frustration.On this day, the four of them continued on the road as usual.But outside the town not long after they set off, they heard the sound of fierce fighting.

"It's people from the Wudang faction and the Mongolian Tartars." Yulan's voice sounded. In fact, she didn't need to say it. Several other people also recognized the identities of the two parties.

At this time, both sides have suffered heavy losses, and they are equally evenly matched.

Song Qingshu didn't go forward directly, but exchanged a glance with Tang Xiaoli before jumping out to join the battle not far away.

With the tacit understanding between Tang Xiaoli and Song Qingshu, she naturally understood that glance, but she was asked to leave here first with Yuzhi and Yulan brothers and sisters.Tang Xiaoli didn't have time to think about why Song Qingshu asked her to leave with two helpers with extraordinary fighting power, but directly shot out the mother and child claws, pulling Yulan who jumped out with Song Qingshu back to her side.

"As long as there is Qingshu here, let's go to the town ahead and wait for them." Tang Xiaoli said, and glanced at Song Qingshu who had already joined the battle.

Yuzhi and Yulan nodded, and left the place together with Tang Xiaoli.This was originally an opportunity to sell Wudang's favor, but since they don't want them to make a move, they won't make fun of themselves.

Arriving at the town ahead, Tang Xiaoli didn't even make a mark, and led people directly into the first restaurant he encountered after entering the town.

"Guest officer, please go upstairs." Xiao Er warmly greeted him, intending to invite him to the second floor.

The three of them didn't move, Tang Xiaoli glanced at the first floor, pointed to the empty table by the window and said to Xiaoer, "Let's sit over there."

Xiao Er didn't take people over immediately, but looked at Yuzhi who was the oldest and the only man among the three with a little questioning. After Yuzhi nodded, he politely invited the three of them to go over.It is obvious that Tang Xiaoli is treated as a child, and Yuzhi is the one who can make the decision.Judging from the age of the two, this idea is completely correct, but it is a pity that the relationship between the three is not what the age shows.

The three of them sat down one by one, vacating the host seat facing the door, and then Tang Xiaoli told the waiter: "Bring us a pot of tea, and serve us a table of specialty dishes. It takes ten people. The one opposite me Table, also come to a copy."

Although Tang Xiaoli's order was a bit strange, it was just a matter of making money, and the clothes of the three of them didn't look like people who couldn't pay the money. Xiaoer didn't look at Yuzhi, but went down to order neatly.

On the other side, because of Song Qingshu's joining, Wudang's pressure dropped sharply and gradually gained the upper hand, but some disciples still died.

Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and pulled the disciple beside him in his direction, then thrust out the sword in his hand obliquely, killing the Mongolian soldier who was slashing at the disciple.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Song." The disciple hurriedly thanked him, but the next moment he felt sad: "Senior Brother Lu..."

Song Qingshu knew Senior Brother Lu that the disciple was talking about.He was his father's apprentice, with excellent qualifications, cautious and hardworking, the best among three generations of disciples, he was highly valued by his father, but now he died here.

Song Qingshu glanced at Mo Shenggu who was beside the man, and saw Mo Shenggu slightly raised his head towards the disciple beside him, and then shook his head at him.Song Qingshu nodded to Mo Shenggu clearly, joined the battle again, but slowly moved away from the disciple, approaching in the direction of Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting.

In the end, Wudang naturally won. The Mongolian soldiers present were all wiped out, but more than half of Wudang's people were killed or injured.Song Qingshu glanced at the corpses on the ground, and the disciple he rescued before was also among them.There was a trace of sadness and sympathy in his eyes, but there was only a trace of it. Once some things were done, there would always be a price to pay.

Mo Shenggu walked to Song Qingshu's side, patted him on the shoulder, and then looked around, but did not find Tang Xiaoli's trace: "Qingshu, why did you appear here, where is Ali?"

"Senior Brother Seven, I asked Ali to wait for us in the town ahead." Song Qingshu explained.

"Senior Brother Seven, you have been kicked out by the old master, you are no longer my junior brother." Just after Song Qingshu finished speaking, he was knocked on the head by Mo Shenggu.After finishing the first half of the sentence, Mo Shenggu stopped on purpose, but saw that Song Qingshu's expression didn't change at all, and asked with some doubts, "You know everything?"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "A disciple called me Brother Song just now."

Hearing this title, Song Qingshu knew his identity, and everyone in Wudang already knew it.

"Master nephew is too smart, it's not fun to tease at all." Mo Shenggu said, his tone was rather disappointed: "Not long after you left, master announced that you were expelled from Zhuo's name, and announced your identity. Now you But I am the first disciple of the three generations of Wudang."

"I..." Song Qingshu opened his mouth, only saying "I", and couldn't say anything else.

"Qing Shu." Mo Shenggu sighed: "Brother, it has not been easy for him all these years. Do you still remember when we first met?"

Song Qingshu naturally remembered the first meeting, and the impression was very deep, it was also the first time he saw him.

"Actually, at that time, senior brother, he rarely went down the mountain. That time he went down the mountain to hunt down Wei Yixiao, the Mingjiao's green-winged bat king, who was the one who kidnapped you." Mo Shenggu said: "You may I don't know, over the years, the elder brother went down the mountain almost all to chase and kill Wei Yixiao, and now Wei Yixiao even hides when he sees people from Wudang. It's hard to imagine that a person like the elder brother would do such a thing. "

This was the first time Song Qingshu had heard of this matter. He couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, but he felt a little relieved.

In fact, after so many days away, Song Qingshu had gradually calmed down. He was far less blaming his father than others imagined.After all, he was the first person I admired, and when I was in Wudang, he was very kind to me, so good that those disciples said in private that he raised him as his son.Of course, he is not the only one who raises himself as his son, there are several others as well.

Hearing Mo Shenggu's words now, Song Qingshu knew that Song Yuanqiao cared about him very much, otherwise he wouldn't have chased and killed Wei Yixiao again and again, to the point where Wei Yixiao would hide when he saw Wudang disciples.

"Qingshu has met the Seventh Martial Uncle." Song Qingshu saluted, but no longer called Mo Shenggu the Seventh Martial Brother, but the Seventh Martial Uncle.

After the words were spoken, Song Qingshu realized that these words were far less difficult than he imagined.

When Yin Liting came over after appeasing his disciples, he heard these words. He patted Song Qingshu's shoulder in relief, and said "good" three times in succession.I am happy for his elder brother, and also for Song Qingshu.

"Brother, if you know Qing Shu and you will recognize him, you must be very happy." Mo Shenggu also said happily.

After so many years, his senior brother, father and son, are finally reunited.The knots in everyone's hearts caused by Song Qingshu's disappearance can finally be untied.

The author has something to say: sorry, sorry, Xiao Ming updated late today.As compensation, Xiaoming will add another chapter on Wednesday.