Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 202 Reckless Pass!
Fang Dongbai's body trembled, and he suddenly shouted: "Come on, kill a certain family if you have the ability, hehe, will I, Fang Dongbai, be afraid of death?"

Yu Daiyan raised his brows: "A person who can bend down to be a dog for the Mongolians, but still claims to be a tough guy?! Good! Very good!"

After all, Yu Daiyan took his foot off Fang Dongbai's shoulder, but it didn't land on the ground, but was suspended in the air, and slowly moved to Fang Dongbai's right hand. Under his foot was Fang Dongbai's white arm .

Fang Dongbai's eyelids twitched wildly, but he insisted on not speaking.

Yu Daiyan's foot suddenly stepped down, but when he was about to step on Fang Dongbai's bones, he stopped suddenly. Even so, his movement made Fang Dongbai jump, and his body trembled suddenly , almost cried out.

Yu Daiyan grinned: "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just say it. Don't regret it when I really step on it."

Fang Dongbai suppressed the fear in his heart, and said firmly: "Oh, kill me if you have the ability! Kill me, none of those Emei Shaolin disciples will live!"

He made everyone a little impatient, seeing him as a prisoner, but like a winner, he threatened everyone in Wudang.

"I'm impatient, Fang Dongbai!" Yu Daiyan said slowly, "I'll ask you one last time, where is the antidote? What is the second thing you mentioned!"

Fang Dongbai snorted coldly, endured the severe pain in his arm and said: "I can tell you right now, what is the second, and the second is..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and suddenly his body jumped forward, and he rushed towards Yu Daiyan who was closest to him.

But he was fast, someone was faster than him, and saw a big foot suddenly kicked out from behind Yu Daiyan, kicked Fang Dongbai's chest, and kicked him directly to the tree behind him. The big tree trembled suddenly, and many leaves fell.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the person who stepped out was Mo Shenggu. He strode up to Fang Dongbai, raised his foot again, and stomped down hard.

There was only a crisp sound of "crack bang", and everyone watched as the bone of Fang Dongbai's right hand was trampled off by Mo Shenggu, and the shattered bone stubble flew everywhere.

Before Fang Dongbai could even scream, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

Yu Lianzhou said at this time: "Seventh brother, such behavior may be a bit cruel."

Mo Shenggu said in a low voice: "Second brother, senior brothers, now Emei and Shaolin disciples are suffering at the foot of the mountain, but we are afraid because of the worries in our hearts. When will we rescue them from this predicament? One day later will be more dangerous!"

Song Qingshu nodded: "I agree with Seventh Uncle's point of view, Dad, all the masters, nephew Rong said something unfilial, you worry too much. We should abide by the precepts in our hearts, but we also need to obey It depends on the form, if you blindly restrain yourself with benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trust, then it will only make the loved ones suffer and the enemies happy again!"

He pointed to the brightly lit camp at the foot of the mountain and said, "Aunt Six is ​​right below, Uncle Six, are you going to save her?"

Yin Liting nodded impatiently. He wanted to go down the mountain a long time ago, but he was restrained by Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou all the time, and he was full of anger.

"Qing Shu is right! Eldest brother! Second elder brother! With just a few of us seniors, I don't believe that there is anything in the world that cannot be saved, and who can't be saved!" Yu Daiyan also said.

Yu Lianzhou sighed and said, "I just want to find the safest way to keep the disciples of the two schools from being harmed as much as possible."

Mo Shenggu frowned and said: "They themselves are not as good as others, they were captured by others, and they deserve to die! We rescued them out of morality, if it was someone else, we would not save them if we didn't save them, and we still care about their life?! "

Yu Lianzhou was a little hesitant for a moment. He had always adhered to the belief of benevolence and harmony, and he did not want to commit more crimes. Now he was speechless after being refuted by his junior brother and nephew, and he didn't know how to speak.

In the end, Song Yuanqiao made a decision: "Forget it! What the third and seventh brothers said is not unreasonable! If there are many nights and dreams, we will go straight to Huanglong!"

When his words fell to the ground, everyone was overjoyed, and they were eager to try.

At this moment, Zhang Songxi said: "You can't just rush in and kill people when you see them. What if the dog really jumps over the wall and the disciples of the two factions are killed, burnt to death, or blown up before we can save them?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, they only cared about talking about it just now, how could they have thought of this, at this time Zhang Songxi brought it up, but there was no good solution.

"Second brother thought the safest way, but it was the most time-consuming and labor-intensive. We have done so much work before, and hung up Fang Dongbai, but in the end, all previous efforts were wasted with one sentence? Just went in recklessly?" Zhang Songxi had the clearest mind One, "Of course, it doesn't mean that it is wrong to go in recklessly. I am also in favor of recklessly going in to save people, but our goal is to save people, not to kill Tartars. Therefore, we must have a plan and division of labor to ensure maximum protection." The disciples of the two sects will not be harmed. This is the best of both worlds!"

Everyone he said was taken aback for a moment and nodded.

"What the fourth brother said is what I want to say." Yu Daiyan pursed his lips and nodded, with an expression that knew my heart well.

Everyone rolled their eyes at him one after another, but he really didn't see it.

"Now, let me divide the work!" Zhang Songxi said, "Qingshu, you and the third brother and the sixth brother are going to protect the disciples of the two factions. You must rush to the disciples of the two factions as soon as possible and protect them from injury as much as possible!"

Song Qingshu and the three nodded in agreement.

"Big brother! Second brother!" Zhang Songxi said to Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou again, "What you two need to do is to deal with other masters hiding in the camp! I suspect that the second thing Fang Dongbai said before is this .Once you find other masters, the two of you must entangle them, don't hold back, and kill them directly!"

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou nodded in agreement.

"Old Seven! You and I are responsible for dealing with those elite Mongolian soldiers!" Zhang Songxi finally said, "There are so many Tartars, everyone must be careful!"

Everyone nods!

At this moment, Fang Dongbai woke up!

He was awakened by the pain, and he seemed to feel the pain in his right hand, and unconsciously wanted to touch his right hand with his left hand, but his left hand was also seriously injured, and he was awakened by the pain as soon as he moved.

Fang Dongbai moaned slowly, with slightly opened eyes, he vaguely saw a figure standing in front of him.

"Song Qingshu?" He recognized the figure.

Song Qingshu said: "It's me."

"Hey, I'm still alive! Don't expect me to tell you about the cure!"

"I don't need you to tell me, we have already decided to break into camp!"

Fang Dongbai suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he heard something ridiculous.

"You are less than ten people, dare to break into the camp of hundreds of people, and there are still... You are going to die!"

Song Qingshu stood up and took two steps back. At this moment, Fang Dongbai could clearly see the seven people standing in front of him——Song Yuanqiao didn't let the female relatives participate.

The night was dark at this time, but with the help of the snowy moonlight, he could also see that these seven figures were all majestic, not like ordinary people.

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao suddenly said, "I'm here, Wudang Song Yuanqiao!" Fang Dongbai's eyes widened suddenly, Song Yuanqiao's name was like thunder to his ears, he didn't expect to meet him here today, he just wanted to speak, but he heard another voice sounded.

"Wudang, Yu Lianzhou!"

Fang Dongbai looked at Yu Lianzhou fiercely again, and opened his eyes wide to see his appearance clearly, but he heard a thick figure beside Yu Lianzhou speak.

"Wudang, Yu Daiyan!"

"Wudang, Zhang Songxi!"

"Wudang, Yin Liting!"

"Wudang, Mo Shenggu!"

Finally, Song Qingshu opened his mouth and said: "Wudang, Song Qingshu!"

"I don't know if the seven of us are qualified enough to break into your Mongolian camp?!"

Fang Dongbai opened his mouth slightly, just about to say something tough, but felt weak for a while, and finally didn't say anything.

Song Qingshu said to him: "Look at you, you love swords like your life." After saying that, he raised his hand, and the Yitian Sword immediately flew into his hand.

Song Qingshu pressed Fang Dongbai's heart with Yitian sword: "Instead of being gnawed by wild beasts, I would rather use your favorite sword to finish you. It can be regarded as a respect for you!"

"You, is there anything else you want to say?"

Fang Dongbai thought for a while, opened his mouth and said, "Thank you!"

"Pfft!"

The Yitian sword pierced Fang Dongbai's heart, and Song Qingshu saw a satisfied expression on his face, then opened his mouth, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately he did not expect death to come so quickly, He didn't say anything.

Song Qingshu pulled out the Yitian sword, flicked the blood on the sword, and held the Yitian sword upside down in his hand.

At this moment, everyone in Wudang was already waiting for him not far away. Seeing him approaching, they all turned around and looked at the valley below them.

It was brightly lit and bustling.

But in the eyes of everyone in Wudang, all the flames were glowing with blood!
"Let's go. Let's meet them!"

"I've learned a Tatar saying, do you want to learn it? Guaranteed to be the kind that a Tartar will pounce on and want to eat your meat after hearing it!"

"Shut up!"

　What kind of conspiracy and tricks are you writing!

　　Isn't Mang's past delicious!

　　The author is really wrong!

　　(Secretly, I originally wrote a chapter on the twists and turns of saving people, but I deleted it later. As a young man with four talents in the new century, there is only one word, reckless!)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)