Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 347 Re-establishing the Zhenwu Monument

Tang Hao died.

It was a terrible death.

But no one sympathized with him. After all, he chose to die, and he had to bear the corresponding consequences.

Zhou Tianhong was sitting on a chair with cold sweat dripping from his head. He saw Huo Qilin's huge head poking in from the door, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he understood Tang Hao's end.

No wonder Song Qingshu promised Tang Hao that he would not let anyone kill him, because Huo Qilin is not human.

"Mr. Song, now that Tang Hao is dead, do you have any instructions?" Zhou Tianhong asked.

Song Qingshu looked him over, and then said: "The Tang Sect has no head now, I think you will be the head!"

Zhou Tianhong was taken aback for a moment. He had thought about this issue in the past few days. It seems that he is the only one who is qualified to be the head of the entire Tang Sect. After Song Qingshu left, he would naturally call all the disciples to announce the matter.

But now Song Qingshu suddenly mentioned this matter, which caught him unexpectedly.

He hurriedly said: "Young Master Song, there is no rush to deal with the head of the sect. The body of the master's head has not been buried yet. We will discuss this matter after we take care of these trivial matters."

The implication is that we will discuss the succession of the head ourselves, so we won't bother you, Song Qingshu, to ask.

Song Qingshu stared at Zhou Tianhong and said, "I told you, you will be the head of the sect. Now call all the disciples and announce the news."

He was not polite when he spoke, as if he regarded Zhou Tianhong as his subordinate.

Zhou Tianhong stared blankly at Song Qingshu, and his heart tightened suddenly. He knew that Song Qingshu was forcing him to express his opinion. If he succumbed now, he would definitely become Song Qingshu's puppet in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhou Tianhong couldn't help but his blood surged up, but Song Qingshu felt his reaction, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the gaze he looked at Zhou Tianhong was quite intriguing.

Zhou Tianhong was taken aback for a moment, and then broke into a cold sweat. He suddenly thought of Song Qingshu's terrifying kung fu. Even if he worked hard for another 20 years, he might not be able to match it.

Thinking of this, the fire in his heart suddenly went out, and his face changed, and he said with a smile: "Everything is arranged by Mr. Song. Come, call all the disciples!"

Song Qingshu chuckled and didn't say anything more.

After a while, all Tangmen disciples gathered together, looking at Song Qingshu with burning eyes, some disciples were even whispering, recalling what happened just now.

I saw Song Qingshu take two steps forward and said: "The disciples of the Tang Sect obey the order. From today onwards, Zhou Tianhong will be the new head of the Tang Sect."

After hearing this, all the disciples immediately boiled over, discussing a lot below, it seemed that Zhou Tianhong could not convince the crowd as the head.

"Quiet!" Song Qingshu sneered, and everyone fell silent immediately. This didn't mean that he was more prestigious among the disciples of the Tang Sect, but that after he shouted "Quiet", everyone lost their minds, and their ears were full of Song Qingshu's roar could not be recovered for a long time.

After a while, everyone slowly came back to their senses, and looked at Song Qingshu in horror, not daring to speak any more.

I only heard Song Qingshu say again: "I have no interest in who of you will be the head, but from today onwards, I will leave a stele of true martial arts in the Tang Sect and pass on the top three martial arts, just like I did on the Bright Peak. , all of you can participate in the martial arts!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly boiled again.

But this time they were boiling with excitement, as if they couldn't believe it, everyone looked at Song Qingshu expectantly, even Zhou Tianhong who was beside him couldn't help but look forward to it.

Zhou Tianhong suddenly discovered that it seemed good to be Song Qingshu's puppet.

But I heard Song Qingshu say again: "But, after learning my martial arts, you need to do one thing for me!"

"Young Master Song just open your mouth!"

"Let's say it's just one piece, even if it's ten or a hundred pieces, it's not a problem!"

"Yes, yes, just open your mouth."

Song Qingshu looked at the disciples of the Tang Sect, and said word by word: "I want you to kill the Tartars!"

Sure enough, Zhou Tianhong secretly thought in his heart that he had thought of this a long time ago. Song Qingshu preached in Guangmingding, and anyone who learns his martial arts weaving and dyeing must join Mingjiao to fight against the Tartars.

Now that he is preaching in the middle of Shu, there is only one thing he does, and that is to drive out the Tartars and restore China to us.

At this time, almost everyone was silent. Fighting against the Tartars does not mean that one only needs to be good at martial arts. Once Tao's family and life are involved, almost everyone hesitates.

I only heard Song Qingshu say again: "Next, I will unite with all the sects to revolt and raise trouble together."

"Besides, I'm not discussing with you anymore!"

Song Qingshu could see the hesitation of the crowd, but he didn't care. He might not be able to completely overthrow the Mongols with the help of Mingjiao disciples alone. Now he decided to mobilize the power of the whole rivers and lakes to take action together.

In this way, it is bound to get twice the result with half the effort.

As for how many people will die in this process, this is also the reason why Song Qingshu wants to preach. After learning kung fu, his survivability on the battlefield must be much greater.

And the secret knowledge he taught can precisely reduce this process to the greatest extent.

This is the fundamental purpose of his preaching to the world.

Improve the physical fitness of all Han people, narrow the physical gap with the Mongols, allow more people to participate, and drive the Mongols out of the land of China faster.

Let me, the people of Huaxia, be able to stand upright and be a man!
This is also the determination that Song Qingshu made after discussing the Dao with Zhang Sanfeng after the golden alchemy was completed.

Looking at the people of the Tang Sect below who were discussing, Song Qingshu snorted coldly: "Do you really think that you don't need to pay any price to learn that peerless martial arts?"

This is, a disciple of the Tang Sect asked loudly: "Young Master Song, I don't want to learn, can I? I have my seniors and my subordinates."

"The country is gone, so why talk about a small family." Song Qingshu said coldly, "If you don't want to die on the battlefield, go practice martial arts hard. When your kung fu surpasses him, the head of the Tang Sect will be yours!" He pointed at Zhou Tianhong Said.

Zhou Tianhong smiled awkwardly.

The disciple wanted to say something, but was pulled back by his companion.

Song Qingshu finally said: "Start from today, practice hard, only with deep skills can you survive and have a better life."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly squatted down, clawed the ground with his right hand, and inserted five fingers straight into the ground.

Then he yelled, "Get up!"

A boulder was pulled out from under the ground by him.

The boulder was about one foot high, covered with thorns, and covered with mud from top to bottom.

Song Qingshu waved his hand immediately, and saw a flash of light, and the boulder was cut squarely by the light.

The next moment, Song Qingshu slapped the boulder with his palm, and saw three large characters suddenly appeared on the boulder as countless stone chips flew - Zhenwu Monument!

"This stele of true martial arts is left in the Tang Sect. Anyone who wants to learn martial arts can come and learn it."

"Zhou Tianhong, register all those who learn martial arts, join the Tang Sect, practice martial arts diligently, and wait for the uprising!"

"Follow the law!"

(End of this chapter)