Chapter 47
Several people walked side by side while talking.The group of disciples followed far behind, not daring to listen to what they had to say.After a while, Yin Liting raised his hand to say goodbye, and wanted to contact the Huashan faction again.Jingxuan said: "Yin Liuxia, you must be hungry after running back and forth, eat some snacks before leaving." Yin Liting was not polite, and said: "It's such a bother."

All the heroines in Emei took out dry food one after another, and some even piled up sand as a stove, and set up iron pots to cook noodles.Their own diet is very simple, but they treat Yin Liting very hospitablely, naturally it is because of Ji Xiaofu.

Yin Liting understood their intentions, her heart was slightly warm, and she thanked: "Thank you all my sisters and sisters."

Zhu'er has been watching silently, then suddenly said: "Yin Liuxia, let me ask you about someone, is it okay?"

Holding a bowl of noodle soup in his hands, Yin Liting turned his head and said, "This little junior sister's name is your name? I don't know what to ask for? But if I know what I know, I should tell you." Her expression was very modest.

Spider said: "I'm not from the Emei sect. I was caught by them."

At first Yin Liting only said that she was a young disciple of the Emei Sect, and he couldn't help being stunned when he heard her say that, but he thought that this little girl was very straightforward, and asked, "Are you from the Demon Sect?"

Zhu'er said: "No, I am the enemy of the Demon Cult."

Yin Liting didn't have time to ask her where she came from. In order to respect her master, she looked at Jingxuan and asked her to show her.Jingxuan said: "What do you want to ask Yin Liuxia?"

Zhu'er said: "I would like to ask: Brother Ling, Zhang Cuishan, and Zhang Wuxia, have you also arrived at the first-line gorge?"

As soon as these words came out, both Yin Liting and Zhang Wuji were taken aback.

Yin Liting said: "Why do you inquire about my Fifth Senior Brother?"

Zhu'er blushed and said in a low voice: "I want to know if his son Zhang Wuji is also here."

Zhang Wuji was even more surprised, and thought: "So she knew the truth about me long ago, and it's time to reveal it."

Yin Liting said: "Are you telling the truth?"

Zhu'er said: "I am sincerely asking Yin Liuxia, how dare I deceive each other?"

Yin Liting said: "Ten years have passed since my fifth senior brother passed away, and the tomb has been arched early, doesn't the lady know?"

The spider stood up in surprise, and said "Ah", "It turns out that Wuxia Zhang died a long time ago, so...he...he was an orphan long ago."

Yin Liting said: "Miss, do you recognize my nephew Wuji?"

Zhu'er said: "Five years ago, I met him at the home of Hu Qingniu, the doctor of Butterfly Valley, I don't know where he is now."

Yin Liting said: "I was ordered by my family teacher to visit Butterfly Valley, but Hu Qingniu and his wife were murdered by others, so Wuji didn't know where they were. Afterwards, they inquired many ways, but there was no news. Alas, I know... I know..." At this point, with a sad look on his face, he stopped talking.

Zhu'er hurriedly asked: "What? Did you hear any bad news?"

Yin Liting stared at her and asked, "Why is the girl so concerned? Does my Wuji nephew have any kindness or hatred for you?"

The spider stared into the distance, and said faintly: "I want him to follow me to Spirit Snake Island..." Yin Liting interjected, "Spirit Snake Island? Who are you, Mrs. Jinhua and Mr. Yinye?" Answer, still talking to herself: "...he not only refused, but also beat me and scolded me, biting my hand so bloody..." She said, gently stroking the back of her right hand with her left hand: "... But...but... I still miss him. I am not trying to harm him, I will take him to Spirit Snake Island, and my mother-in-law will teach him martial arts and try to cure the insidiousness of the Xuanming God's Palm on him, but he is very fierce , taking someone's good intentions as malice."

Miejue Shitai said coldly: "Her master, Granny Jinhua, is said to have a relationship with the Demon Cult. But Granny Jinhua's true identity is the Zishan Dragon King of the Demon Cult, so we will detain her for now."

Yin Liting said: "Well, that's how it is. Girl, you are very kind to my nephew Wuji, but it's a pity that he is not blessed. A few days ago, I met Wu Lie, the owner of Zhuwu Lianhuan Village, and learned that Wuji had passed away on May [-]. More than a year ago, he stumbled and fell into a deep valley, and there was no bones left. Alas, his father and I are more than brothers and sisters, and I don’t know that the emperor does not bless good people, and even the little flesh and blood..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a bang, and the spider fell on his back, and he passed out unexpectedly.

Zhou Zhiruo rushed to help her up, and massaged her chest for a while before the spider finally woke up.Zhang Wuji was very sad, seeing Yin Liting and Zhu'er were so sad, but he hardened his heart and stayed out of the matter. When he looked up, he saw Zhou Zhiruo looking at him, with doubt and blame in his eyes, as if asking: "Why doesn't she recognize it?" You?" But Zhang Wuji knew that his figure and appearance had changed a lot over the years, if he hadn't mentioned the incident in the Hanshui boat first, Zhou Zhiruo would not have recognized him.

At this moment, a blue flame shot up into the sky from the northeast.Yin Liting said: "It's not good, my nephew Qingshu was besieged by the enemy." Turning around, he bowed to Jue Mietai and Xiao Jing to salute, clasped his fists at the others, and ran towards Lan Yan.

Shi Huolong and Jingxuan waved their hands, and the disciples of the Beggar Gang and Emei Group followed.

Everyone rushed to the outside, only to see another situation where three people were attacking one.The three of them wore hats and straightened their bodies. They were all dressed as child servants, and each held a single sword in his hand.Everyone only watched a few moves and were secretly surprised. Although these three people were dressed as child servants, they were as fierce as first-class experts in their strikes, and their martial arts were much higher than those of the three Taoists killed by Yin Liting.

The three circled around a young scholar, fighting around like a revolving lantern.The scholar was already at a disadvantage, but his long sword still guarded the door very tightly.

Beside the four people who were fighting fiercely, stood six men wearing yellow robes with their names embroidered with red flames, they were members of the Demon Cult.

These six people stood far away and did not participate in the battle. Seeing Yin Liting and Emei sent people rushing, a short and fat man among the six people shouted: "Brothers of the Yin family, you can't do it anymore, just leave with your tail between your legs, Lao Tzu." To your queen."

A man dressed as a servant said angrily: "The thick soil flag climbs the slowest, and the one with the surname Yan, you should invite it first."

As soon as Xiao Jing saw the short fat man, he immediately recognized that it was Yan Yuan, the envoy of the Houtu Banner. During the first battle in Chang'an, it was this person who led the Houtu Banner to dig the tunnel and rescued the Taoist from Baishang. High-ranking Mingjiao.

At this time, everyone in the Devil's Cult knew that they were invincible, and finally escaped under the cover of the Houtu Banner.The scholar took three steps forward and bowed to everyone, except for Xiao Jing and Miejue Shitai who accepted it calmly, the others didn't even dare to say anything, and returned the salute one by one.

Everyone just saw him fighting against the three brothers of the Yin family, his discipline was strict, his moves were exquisite, he was indeed a son of a famous family, but under the siege of the three masters, he was obviously at a disadvantage, but he still resisted the enemy calmly, without any panic , especially not easy, at this moment when they walked closer and took a look, everyone couldn't help applauding secretly: "What a beautiful boy!" But seeing that he was about 25 or [-] years old, he had delicate features, and he was handsome with a three-point dignified demeanor. At first sight, I am naturally heartbroken.

Yin Liting said: "This is my elder brother's only son, called Qingshu."

Jingxuan said: "In recent years, I have heard the name of Yumian Mengchang. It is said in the Jianghu that Song Shaoxia is generous and righteous, helping people out of difficulties. Today I know the respectful model, how fortunate it is." The meaning of admiration of "Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved".

Zhou Zhiruo stood beside Xiao Jing and said in a low voice, "Brother Jing, this man has been staring at me!"

Xiao Jing looked at Song Qingshu, and saw that he seemed to be looking at Zhou Zhiruo, but he didn't care.Although Song Qingshu was good, he was not yet in his eyes. With his status at this time, even Zhang Sanfeng was enough to be on an equal footing.In terms of martial arts, Song Qingshu can barely be regarded as a top-notch master. In this life, he was fortunate enough to open up the two veins of Ren and Du, and it was just his starting point at this time.

Yin Liting originally thought that it was really rare for his nephew to become a first-class master at such an age.But when he thought of Xiao Xiao, who was younger just now, accepting Song Qingshu's great gift with peace of mind, the smugness in his heart disappeared in an instant. With this gang leader who is more beautiful than before, no one in the younger generation in the world can boast.

Song Qingshu said: "The Kongtong faction is scheduled to gather in this area at noon today, but it hasn't arrived yet, so I'm afraid something may go wrong."

Yin Liting looked worried, and said: "This matter is very worrying."

Song Qingshu said: "Uncle Six, why don't we go westward together with all the experts from the two sects of the Emei Beggars' Clan."

Yin Liting is easy-going and doesn't have any opinions of his own, so he nodded and said, "Very good."

The group traveled westward for fourteen or five miles, and came to a large sand dune.Seeing Song Qingshu rushing up the sand dune, Jingxuan waved his left hand, and two Emei disciples rushed up, refusing to fall behind the Wudang faction.

As soon as the three of them went up the sand dune, they couldn't help but exclaimed in unison. They saw about thirty corpses lying here and there in the desert to the west of the sand dune.

Hearing the exclamation of the three people, everyone rushed up to the sand dune, and saw that the dead were old and young, their skulls were either broken, or their chests were sunken, as if they had been hit hard by giant sticks.

Yin Liting was well-informed and said, "The entire army of the Poyang Gang in Jiangxi was annihilated, and it was wiped out by the giant wooden banner of the Demon Sect."

They buried the corpses of the Poyang gang in the sand, and continued on their way. During the night, Song Qingshu respectfully walked up to Miejue Shitai, bowed, and said, "Senior, I have a merciless request. .”

Miejue Shitai said coldly: "Since it is an unfeeling request, there is no need to speak."

Song Qingshu bowed respectfully and said: "Yes." He returned to Yin Liting and sat down.

Everyone heard him begging Miejue Shitai, but when he was rejected, they stopped talking, they were all curious, not knowing what he wanted to ask.Ding Minjun couldn't hold back, so he went over and asked him: "Brother Song, what do you want to ask my master?"

Song Qingshu said: "When my father taught the younger generation swordsmanship, he said that the swordsmanship of the world is supernatural, and he regards the ancestor of our sect as the first, and the second is the head of the Emei sect to exterminate the seniors. My father said that Wudang and Emei swordsmanship have their own strengths and weaknesses. For example, this move of our sect's 'Hand Waving Five Strings' is similar to your school's 'Qing Luo Small Fan', but the blade is stronger, so the move is not light and lively enough, so it cannot be compared to 'Qing Luo' The little fan's swaying freely."

While speaking, he drew out his long sword and made two moves, but when he made the move "lightly pull the small fan", it was a bit nondescript.

Ding Minjun smiled and said: "This move is wrong." He took the long sword from his hand and showed it to him.

Song Qingshu was greatly impressed, and said: "My father often said to himself that he hated himself for his poor fortune and failed to see the swordsmanship of the respected master. Today, the younger generation saw Uncle Ding's move of 'Qing Luo Xiao Fan', it was really an eye-opener Just now, this junior wanted to ask his master to give some pointers, so as to solve some doubts about swordsmanship in this junior's mind, but this junior is not a disciple of the noble sect, so these words should not have been uttered."

Miejue Shitai and Xiao Jing sat in the distance, listened to his words, and heard him say that Song Yuanqiao praised him as the second best swordsman in the world, and he was very happy in his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng is the Taishan Beidou in contemporary martial arts, and everyone admires her. She never thought that she could surpass this rare great master in ancient and modern times.But the disciples of the Wudang sect think that she is the most skilled swordsman except for Zhang Sanfeng, so they can't help but feel proud. Seeing Ding Minjun perform this move, his mental strength is only a half-dozen or four minutes, and the world-renowned Emei swordsmanship is not just like this That's all?Immediately approaching, he took the long sword from Ding Minjun's hand without saying a word, with his hand up to the tip of his nose, trembling slightly, the tip of the sword buzzed continuously, and swung it nine times from right to left, and then from left to right , extremely fast, but every flicker is clear.

All the disciples felt their hearts jumping and their palms sweating when they saw their master performing such exquisite sword skills.

Yin Liting shouted: "Good swordsmanship! Great swordsmanship! Wonderful!"

Seeing Miejue Shitai's helpful appearance, Xiao Jing smiled inwardly.Song Qingshu is afraid that the drunkard's intention is not to drink, and it is not a lie to ask for advice on swordsmanship, but it is true to take the opportunity to get closer and gain the favor of Master Miejue.

Zhou Zhiruo, who had been following him all the time, saw Song Qingshu's appearance as a modest gentleman, and said some flattering words to flatter Master, feeling slightly disgusted in his heart.

What a smart woman she is, how can she not know what his purpose is for doing this?As soon as this person appeared, he looked at him frequently, and there were not many people present who were emotionally young, so why couldn't he tell?But after all, these things are what she thinks in her heart, and she can't prove it, and she can't do anything, but she just made up her mind not to give this person a good face, so as not to make him have some unrealistic and unreasonable thoughts.

Song Qingshu held his breath intently, secretly startled.At the beginning, he just wanted to please Miejue Shitai, and praised Emei swordsmanship, but he knew that she performed it with unimaginable brilliance, so he couldn't help admiring her from the bottom of his heart, and sincerely asked her for advice.

No matter what Song Qingshu asked, Miejue Shitai would teach him, and he worked harder than teaching his own disciples.

Song Qingshu's martial arts cultivation is high, he is smart, and he hits the nail on the head with every question.The disciples of the Emei group gathered around the two of them, and saw that every sword move the master used was subtle and wonderful, to the point of perfection, some of them had been with the master for more than ten years, and they had never seen such a miraculous skill displayed by the master.

Suddenly, he saw a shining long sword flying up from the crowd, flying straight towards the sky.It turned out that Song Qingshu and Juejue Shitai split their moves, and she used the "Black Marsh Spirit Fox" on the fifth move, shaking Song Qingshu's long sword into the sky.This move was created by Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei School, to commemorate the time when Yang Guo and her went to the black marsh to catch spirit foxes.

Everyone looked up at the long sword together, and suddenly saw a yellow flame rising into the sky more than ten miles away from the northeast corner.Yin Liting shouted: "The Kongtong faction encounters the enemy, hurry up and go to help."

This time the seven major factions went to the Western Regions to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult. In order to conceal their actions, they adopted a strategy of splitting up and attacking together. They agreed to use the seven-color rocket as the communication signal, and the yellow flame rocket to be the signal of the Kongtong faction.

(End of this chapter)

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