Chapter 12

It is said that the Three Heroes of Wudang rioted in Xiangyang City, killed Dalu Huachi, rescued Liu Genmin and his wife, and returned to Wudang Mountain overnight. According to the message from Qingfeng, the city of Xiangyang was calm and there was no sign of a city being closed for search. It was also reported that the son of Dalu Huachi was born and the whole city celebrated for three days.

After hearing the news, everyone in Wudang was at a loss, only the fourth Zhang Songxi thought for a while, and told his master and all the juniors his guess.

Zhang Songxi said: "I suspect that this may be the suspicion set by Dalu Huachi's wife, but this bureau is not against us, but against the generals under Dalu Huachi's subordinates."

Yin Liting asked: "Why? That woman lost her husband, shouldn't she find the murderer immediately and avenge her husband?"

Zhang Songxi smiled and said: "If we were Han Chinese, we would definitely want to avenge our lover, but she is Mongolian!"

Mo Shenggu said loudly, "What happened to the Mongols?"

Zhang Songxi replied: "The Mongols are not very good. But if I guessed correctly, what the woman is thinking about now is not to avenge her husband, but how to save her own life and her child's life!"

Yu Daiyan said: "Well, the Mongols are independent. Daluhuachi is equivalent to a party leader and has considerable power. If he is an adult Daluhuachi, he thinks he can control the Mongolians under him, but if This Dalu Huachi is a child, and he is still a child without a father, so it will be difficult for him to live until tomorrow."

Zhang Songxi added: "That's right, let's wait and see. I think in a few days, there will be news of a new Dalu Huachi in the city."

Zhang Cuishan said, "You mean, that baby will become Dalu Huachi? Didn't you say he won't survive tomorrow?"

Zhang Songxi said: "Without a father, I will definitely not be able to live tomorrow, but he still has a mother, and she is still a beautiful mother. If I were this woman, I would first join hands with someone who admires me, and give the child's Daluhua Chi name." Righteousness, and then let this person who admires him be the emperor behind the scenes to suppress other people who are not convinced, and then make false claims with this person who admires him, slowly wait for his child to grow up, and finally, either kill this person who admires him, or Killed by him. But if this matter is really as I guessed, I guess this woman will definitely live to the end!"

Everyone was silent after hearing this, not because they were worried about the Mongolian woman, but because they felt that in the face of survival, a woman could burst out with such amazing wisdom and courage.

At this time, Zhang Cuishan said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master, this disciple wants to go down the mountain for a walk."

The old Taoist asked: "Oh? Where do you want to go?"

Zhang Cuishan replied: "Through this incident, I found that my experience is too shallow, and my understanding of the human heart is too ideal and one-sided. I want to visit more places, listen more, see more, think more, and more. Do, practice more."

The old Taoist smiled and said to his favorite apprentice: "You have grown up too, it's time to go down the mountain to make a living, talk to your third senior brother before you leave, let him teach you some experience in the world, so as not to capsize in the gutter. I hope that when you come back, you can have your own harvest."

Zhang Cuishan agreed.

At this time Yin Liting interjected: "Master, I also want to go with Fifth Brother."

Zhang Sanfeng flicked his sleeves: "Go, go, you two also have someone to take care of you."

Yin Liting suddenly became happy, walked to Zhang Cuishan and said, "Fifth brother, let's go to the rivers and lakes together and become famous!"

Yu Daiyan came over and slapped Yin Liting on the back of the head and said, "Be careful of being sold and counting the money for you. You two come here, and I will teach you some self-defense skills and slang terms."

So, Yu Daiyan left with his two juniors. Song Yuanqiao anxiously looked at his children, said goodbye to the master, and led Mo Shenggu to leave too. Zhang Sanfeng, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi were left in the room.

Yu Lianzhou said to Zhang Songxi: "Fourth brother, do you think the turmoil in Xiangyang City will affect Wudang Mountain?"

Zhang Songxi shook his head, expressing that he was not sure.

Zhang Sanfeng said calmly: "The soldiers will block the water and cover them with earth. As a teacher, my bones are not stiff yet. Who dares to come to my Wudang to be presumptuous. The old Taoist will subdue the demons."

Yu Lianzhou smiled and said to her master, "How dare you bother your old man to take action? The Mongols don't have such a big face. If it really comes, I will handle it properly."

The three masters and apprentices looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

It seems that Hun didn't pay much attention to the Mongols in Xiangyang City, and it is true that Yu Lianzhou's kung fu is so high that he is indeed ranked first in the world, not to mention that there is another one who can become a martial arts myth. Zhang Sanfeng, the Mongols are really coming, and I guess he can understand what it means to be within ten steps, and the enemy is full of people.

Besides, Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu quickly came to the place where Ling Xueyan lived, opened the door and went in, and saw Ling Xueyan holding the child in the sun under the skylight.

Ling Xueyan was babbling to Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu's tender and white face did not have any wrinkles like that of an ordinary baby when it was born, and the round eyes with black pupils made people love it.

Seeing Song Yuanqiao come in, she called out Brother Yuan, and handed the child to Song Yuanqiao who had already stretched out his hands to hold the child. Song Yuanqiao took his son tremblingly, and saw Song Qingshu staring at him with round eyes , My heart suddenly filled with infinite love.

He suddenly understood why the Mongolian Daru Huachi was still struggling to hug his child after being pierced through the heart last night. It was an unstoppable and intense feeling for a new father. He even thought to himself, even if he let My heart was pierced by thousands of swords, and I want to protect my son well.

Mo Shenggu moved his face closer to the side, and made a grimace for Song Qingshu. He was originally rough, and he would look even uglier if he winked again, but Song Qingshu was not afraid at all, and his face didn't even change at all, he just rolled his eyes , moved his eyes from Song Yuanqiao's face to Mo Shenggu's face, glanced at him, and then refocused his eyes on Song Yuanqiao's face.

Mo Shenggu was immediately frustrated: "Sister, look at my little nephew, he doesn't like me at all." He said to Ling Xueyan.

Ling Xueyan patted his head and said: "How could it be? He is still young and doesn't understand anything. When he grows up, he will like you."

Mo Shenggu snorted, and stretched out his hand again to touch Song Qingshu's little sparrow.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu seemed to feel his claws, suddenly kicked his calf, and his little foot kicked Mo Shenggu's forearm. Mo Shenggu cried out in pain, and suddenly withdrew his hand. There is a piece of black on the arm.

Both Song Yuanqiao and Ling Xueyan were startled by his cry of pain, and asked him what was wrong.

Mo Shenggu said that he was kicked by Song Qingshu and his hands were swollen.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Mo Shenggu's arm.Hastily handed Song Qingshu to Ling Xueyan, then grabbed Mo Shenggu's arm, tapped the swollen area with two fingers together, then shook the arm, and heard a "gargle", as if there was something invisible Something flew out from the swollen part of Mo Shenggu's arm and disappeared into the air. Looking at Mo Shenggu's arm again, the swelling had obviously subsided, but a small wound appeared at the original swollen place, and the wound was slowly going out at this moment Oozing blood.

Ling Xueyan hurriedly put Song Qingshu on the bed, took out the golden sore medicine and smeared it on Mo Shenggu to bandage it.

After bandaging, the three of them couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu who was in his swaddling clothes on the bed.

Who would have thought that a newborn baby would almost injure the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

Mo Shenggu asked Song Yuanqiao: "Brother, what is that?"

Ling Xueyan also looked at her husband suspiciously.

Song Yuanqiao was uncertain and said, "Like... sword energy?"

Ling Xueyan said in surprise: "How is it possible? He is still a child!"

Song Yuanqiao smiled wryly and said: "Have you ever seen a child who was born with a sword flying by itself? Have you ever seen a child who was born with a hundred swords flying? Our child..." He didn't know what words to use for a moment Describe your son.

Mo Shenggu answered from the side: "Monster!"

"Pa" Song Yuanqiao and Ling Xueyan put both hands on Mo Shenggu's head, beating him until his neck shrank.

Song Yuanqiao walked over and picked up Song Qingshu, who still looked at him with clear eyes.

"No matter what happens to you in the future, you are my son Yuanqiao!" Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu and said.

Ling Xueyan also walked over, leaning against Song Yuanqiao and looking at her son, said: "It's also my son, Ling Xueyan!"

Mo Shenggu ran over immediately, and said in a displeased way: "He is also my nephew of Mo Shenggu!"

Both husband and wife burst out laughing.

At this time, Yu Daiyan's voice came from outside the door: "Brother and sister-in-law, I'm here to see my little nephew."

Before the words finished, Yu Daiyan had already opened the door and walked in. Seeing Song Yuanqiao holding the child, he walked over quickly. Seeing Song Qingshu's delicate face, he couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

Song Yuanqiao hurriedly turned the child aside to prevent Yu Daiyan from touching him.

Yu Daiyan said in surprise: "What's the matter? I've washed my hands." After speaking, he sniffed his own hands, and there was no smell.

Mo Shenggu hurriedly told him what happened just now, and then raised his arm for him to see.

"Hey! Brother, your son is amazing. I like him more and more." Yu Daiyan said, and took out a white jade pendant from his skirt, and was about to stuff it into Song Qingshu's swaddle.

Song Yuanqiao hurriedly stopped and said, "Third brother, this is too precious. It was left to you by your mother. Put it away quickly."

But Yu Daiyan insisted on stuffing the jade pendant into his swaddle and said, "This is mine, just like giving it to anyone."

Song Yuanqiao knew that his third younger brother had the most stubborn temper, and no one could change what had been decided, so he no longer declined.

At this time, Song Qingshu stretched out his small hand out of his swaddling clothes, held the jade pendant with one hand, and put it in front of his eyes, as if he liked it very much. The sun shone through the jade pendant on Song Qingshu's little face, reflecting it beautifully Transparent and flawless.

"Look, the little guy likes what I gave, hahaha!" Yu Daiyan said happily.

Song Yuanqiao and his wife looked at each other, and let him go.

Yu Daiyan went to Song Qingshu's side, carefully picked him up and put him in his arms, the little guy still held the jade pendant in his hand, turned his eyes to look at Yu Daiyan, and suddenly smiled.

This was the first time Ling Xueyan saw her son smiling, and she also laughed happily.

Mo Shenggu muttered at the side: "So I hugged you because you want a gift, hum, little money fan!"

(End of this chapter)

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