Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 120 Going down the mountain, killing the Tartars, welcoming the fifth younger brother
Zhang Songxi smiled softly and said: "Let's not mention Qi Tianbiao and Gong Jiujia for now, but this Yunhe is indeed a man. He secretly united with heroes from all walks of life in the Jin and Qin Dynasties to prepare for an uprising, but who knows that apart from the traitors, he even stole the uprising list privately." Let’s go, luckily I captured him, and the list was just given to him.”

Mo Shenggu said with a smile: "This Yunhe looks ordinary, but he doesn't want to be a hero. I admire him. I didn't know about it just now, otherwise we must have a good drink with him."

However, Song Yuanqiao said: "Thinking about it, the past few years have been difficult for Mr. Yun's bodyguard. Not only will the family die if the list is stolen, but also many people will be implicated. If the Mongolian Tartars really got this list, I'm afraid there will be rivers of blood already. "

Zhang Songxi nodded and said: "That's right, I kept this list just to give room for relaxation in today's situation, it's a pity."

Song Qingshu suddenly said: "No wonder I was looking for you when I went to Tianshan a few years ago, but you said that you were going to Jinling. It turns out that you, fourth uncle, have already planned this matter in secret. I think Qi Tianbiao and Gong Jiujia received everything. Is it closely related to oneself?"

Zhang Songxi nodded and said: "That's right, Qi Tianbiao transported a batch of jewelry worth 60 yuan to Dadu in Kunming six years ago. When passing by Poyang Lake, he was robbed by three people from Poyang Siyi. It turned out that these three people robbed the jewelry. In order to save their eldest brother, I later rescued their elder brother, and at the same time asked Poyang Siyi to return the jewels to Qi Tianbiao, but he was not allowed to mention my name, and only kept the brocade wrapped with jewels, which was just given to him things."

Mo Shenggu said: "In this way, this Qi Tianbiao is not as far away as Yunhe. What about Gong Jiujia?"

Zhang Songxi said: "Gong Jiujia, what I gave him were nine soul-severing centipede darts."

"Isn't that the famous weapon of Wu Yimang, the great tycoon of Liangzhou?" Mo Shenggu shouted.

Zhang Songxi nodded and said: "That's right, it's Wu Yimang's soul-destroying centipede dart. That Gong Jiujia once passed through Tongguan and offended Wu Yimang, but Wu Yimang sought revenge. I pretended to be a beggar and caught his nine broken centipede darts." Soul Centipede Dart, Wu Yimeng retreated knowing that he was invincible, and he has not been walking around in the rivers and lakes for a few years."

"What about the Xiongfeng Escort?" Song Qingshu asked, "Then Huang Yifei said you saved his life, so what's going on?"

Zhang Songxi said: "It's a coincidence. After you returned to the mountain five years ago, you told us about your work in the Xiongfeng Escort, and I realized that the Longmen Escort and the Xiongfeng Escort were related by marriage. Afterwards, I also went to the Xiongfeng Escort for a while. Unfortunately, I happened to see Huang Yifei being followed by some people. I saw that those people didn't look like good people, so I followed them. It turned out that they were really a group of bandits who were going to tie up Huang Yifei and demand ransom from Huang Shihu .”

Song Qingshu immediately thought of the strong financial resources of the Xiongfeng Escort Bureau, and it is not uncommon for people to think about it.

"Then what happened later?" Song Qingshu asked.

"Later, I rescued him. At that time, I took his jade pendant. This is what I gave him just now." Zhang Songxi said slowly.

After hearing this, the few people admired Zhang Songxi's foresight on the one hand, and on the other hand, they understood that in order to reduce the impact of the Longmen Escort on Wudang, it took him ten years to find the opportunity to give each of the three major Escorts. The hard work and hardships of Zhang Songxi cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. Thinking of this, several people cast admiring eyes on Zhang Songxi.

Song Yuanqiao's eyes were even redder, and he said to Zhang Songxi: "Fourth brother, you...you are tired." At the same time, he patted Zhang Songxi's shoulder a few times with his hand.

Mo Shenggu also had a sad expression on his face, and said: "Even if the fourth brother is running around like this, his four major bodyguards will still repay their favors. After the fifth brother returns to the mountain, there will inevitably be a debate. If the matter of the Longmen bodyguards is not done by the fifth brother That’s all, if it’s really Fifth Brother’s doing, so what should we do?”

The others were silent, and after a while Zhang Songxi said slowly: "I believe in fifth brother!"

Song Yuanqiao said: "I believe him too!"

At this moment, a disciple suddenly ran over and shouted as he ran, "Master! Master! It's not good, it's not good!"

Song Yuanqiao appeared next to the disciple, and patted him on the back lightly. A surge of internal force instantly poured into his back, helping him to calm Xinxu. The disciple took a breath and said: " Venerable Master, I found out that a large group of Mongol Tartars set up an ambush at the foot of my Wudang Mountain, blocking the main road leading to my Wudang Mountain.

At this time, Zhang Songxi and others also came to the front. Hearing what he said, Zhang Songxi hurriedly asked: "Can you see how many people there are?"

The disciple replied: "At least a hundred people, mostly cavalry!"

Zhang Songxi and Song Yuanqiao looked at each other, and at the same time, a thought flashed through their minds - fifth brother!
The group of Mongolian Tartars didn't come early or late, but they came at this time, they must have come for Zhang Cuishan, or for the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun.

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "Could it be that it was sent by King Ruyang again?"

Zhang Songxi nodded and said: "Nine out of ten."

Mo Shenggu shouted: "Then what are you waiting for? Go down the mountain, kill the Tartars, and meet Fifth Brother!"

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the others flashed brightly, and they said in unison: "That's right, kill the Tartars and welcome the fifth brother (fifth brother)!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu and said, "You don't want to go down the mountain, there are a few of us enough." He said this because he didn't want Song Qingshu to break the agreement with Yu Lianzhou.

Song Qingshu nodded.

Song Yuanqiao took two steps first and said, "Junior Brothers, come down the mountain with me, kill the Tartars, and welcome the Fifth Brother!"

"Yes!" Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu replied in unison!

The next moment, the disciple only felt a few hollow sounds in his ears, and then a gust of wind wrapped him up, making his hair and clothes messy.It took a while to stabilize his figure, and then he took a closer look, and there were three figures of Song Yuanqiao.

At the same time, less than ten miles away from Wudang Mountain, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Cuishan's family were running towards Wudang Mountain.

"Fifth Brother, as long as we reach Wudang Mountain, everything will be fine, don't worry." Yu Lianzhou said to Zhang Cuishan beside him.

Zhang Cuishan nodded, turned around and glanced into the carriage behind him, he saw Yin Susu holding Zhang Wuji, weeping, Zhang Wuji's face was livid, obviously poisoned.

Recalling the experience of the past month, Zhang Cuishan was both angry and regretful. Since the first time Dongwu helped He Laosan captured Zhang Wuji, threatened them with a poisonous snake, and asked them to tell the whereabouts of the golden-haired lion king Xie Xun. Fortunately, several people cleverly rescued Zhang Wuji and dismissed He Laosan. They thought this matter would be over, but the more they went to Wudang, the more people they met, and almost all sects and sects would come to intervene. The East Witch Gang, Giant Whale Gang, Shenquanmen, Wufengdao, and even encountered Emei people pretending to be Kunlun faction, not to mention some Jianghu scattered people who have been following them, which caused Zhang Wuji to be careless once. After being poisoned, although he was suppressed by Yu Lianzhou's internal force, it was only suppressed, not eradicated.So several people had to rush all night, hoping to reach Wudang Mountain as soon as possible to treat the poison on Zhang Wuji's body.

But seeing Wudang Mountain was approaching, Yu Lianzhou's heart became more and more heavy, because in the past few days, he had vaguely felt that the people in the rivers and lakes following them had disappeared. If they had already arrived at Wudang Mountain, Yu Lianzhou still felt that they disappeared If there is no problem, now that there is still some distance to Wudang Mountain, these people will disappear, and it can only be said that there is something in front of them that makes them feel even more palpitating.

"Second brother, those people behind are gone." Zhang Cuishan said.

Yu Lianzhou nodded and said: "I won't see anyone later, I'm afraid the road ahead will be hindered, so I need to be more careful."

Zhang Cuishan nodded, then turned to Yin Susu, "How is Wuji?"

Yin Susu said with tears in her eyes: "Fortunately, there is second elder brother's internal force suppressing it, so it's not a serious problem."

Zhang Cuishan comforted him, "We're going to Wudang soon, so let's hold on."

Yin Susu nodded, and wanted to say something more, but at this moment, there was a sudden scream, accompanied by the neighing of war horses, and some gurgling sounds.

Yu Lianzhou frowned and said, "The voice of a Tartar?"

Zhang Cuishan rode forward a few steps, listened carefully and said: "That's right, it looks like Tartars are killing people, it seems they are Han people, can we save them?"

Yu Lianzhou said: "You stay, I'll go and have a look."

Zhang Cuishan just wanted to say to go together, but then remembered that his wife and children were still here, so he could only say "be careful", and Yu Lianzhou galloped forward. After a while, he heard the cries getting louder and louder. It was getting closer and closer, and after turning a corner, I saw more than a dozen Mongolian soldiers who were killing some civilians, and the cries were made by these people.

Yu Lianzhou yelled angrily: "Tartars stop!" Then she abandoned her horse and ran wildly, the speed was actually faster than that of riding a horse, and in three or two steps she came in front of the cavalry, clasped her palms together, and then went straight towards the horsemen. The belly of the leading horse was pushed away.

Before the Mongolian soldier on the horse could react, he felt the horse under his crotch suddenly soar into the air, and even flew out with him, and landed on the ground ten feet away. The huge body of the horse pressed him down, Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out with minced meat, and he died immediately.

Yu Lianzhou's blow made so much noise that the surrounding cavalry were stunned. They had never seen a man who could knock a horse into the air with a pair of fleshy palms, even the bravest warrior It doesn't work either.

But the anger in Yu Lianzhou's heart became more and more intense, and his men didn't stop at all, their feet flicked and moved, palms followed palms, and in just a short while, the dozen or so cavalrymen all survived.

Seeing this, the surrounding people rushed towards Yu Lianzhou one after another, shouting "Salvation benefactor", dozens of people surrounded Yu Lianzhou, bowed their heads and bowed.

Yu Lianzhou looked at this group of ragged people, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot. Seeing everyone bowing to him, he shouted repeatedly. As a result, the more he said that those people were worthless, he felt a little helpless for a while.

Suddenly, Yu Lianzhou felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and a chill rushed from his lower abdomen to his throat. He lowered his head and saw that there was a gleaming dagger stabbing towards him.

"Ah!" He roared, and his internal energy poured out violently, immediately knocking everyone within a foot away, including the dagger and the person holding it.

(End of this chapter)