Chapter 35 Five Years
Spring goes and autumn comes and there is no day left, cold and summer come and go.

In a blink of an eye, it has been five years since Yang Yaoqin came to Wudang. She thought that she might only be staying in Wudang temporarily. Waiting for the return of her parents in Wudang, she firmly believes that her father and mother will definitely come to her.

In five years, she has grown from a five or six-year-old girl to an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. The girl's skin is too pure white, and her face has not been shown all year round. She looks like a fairy in Shegu Mountain, and looks like the jade carving of Guanyin in the South China Sea, giving people a feeling that she is difficult to get close to.

At this moment, Yang Yaqin is on a raised stone platform on a cliff, staring at the rising sun in a daze, and beside her is a young man sitting cross-legged. , Ru Mo's hair is neatly combed, tied into a bun with a jade hairpin on the top of the head, the boy looks the same age as the girl, although he is still young, but he can already see a fairy-like appearance in his eyebrows , the bridge of the nose is high, the eyes are like gods, the skin is pure and white like jade, the spirit is as tall and straight as pine, the eyebrows fly into the temples like two long rainbows, the face is like a knife cut like ice for thousands of years, and the breath is full of mountain aura , every movement and stillness are the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the boy was looking at the rising sun in the distance, his abdomen was rising and falling, and he was exhaling gradually.Every time he puffs, a stream of pure white mist will spray out from his mouth until it is ten feet away.After swallowing and inhaling, the white mist around his body gradually thickened, as if this young man was the peaks of this mountain, shrouded in thick fog, and ordinary people could not see one side of him.

Seeing the sun rising higher and higher, gradually passing over the top of the mountain, and beginning to show his brilliance, the young man suddenly jumped up and stepped forward, reaching the edge of the stone platform, with half of his foot sticking out of the stone platform , and half a step away, he will fall off the cliff.However, he saw the young man's feet touched the ground, soaring a foot high in the air, with his hands stretched out at his sides, and taking a deep breath with all his strength, he saw a thick mist pouring into the young man's body along with his nasal cavity. There seemed to be a flash of purple brilliance.

"Ha!" After the young man inhaled the last mouthful of mist, he roared out a word, followed by the same thick mist that spewed out more than ten feet away, but the purple brilliance could not be seen in this thick mist.

After the boy exhaled this breath, his figure slowly fell. The wild wind in the mountain seemed to be especially gracious to the boy, and he fell onto the stone platform without any influence.

"You inhale so much mist, the five internal organs will accumulate cold." Yang Yaoqin said, her voice was clear and bright, and she was extremely listenable.

"You stay in the room all day without seeing the light, and the cold air is stronger than mine." The young man said, his voice was very strange, as clear as sharp swords, and it gave people an endless aftertaste. Usually a boy with a voice change at this age is so rough.

"I'm a descendant of the ancient tomb, so it's normal not to see the sun." Yang Yaoqin replied, "On the contrary, it's you, the purple qi comes from the east and is innately innocent. I'm afraid you are already number one in the world."

"How can it be, my meager skill is not even [-]% of my grandfather's. He is number one in the world, but he is number two in the world. I can be one."

"Okay, from now on, I will call you Song Qingshu, the number two in the world, and let Qingfeng pass on this name, so as to make you look good."

This young man is Song Qingshu, the son of Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Seven Heroes of Wudang. He knew that Yang Yaoqin was deliberately mocking him, but he knew that the more he talked with this woman, the more passive he would be, so he followed her words, anyway, what the two of them said in this mountain , no one knows except Wild Wind.

"Okay, let's do that."

"I'm not afraid that the wind will flash her tongue." Yang Yaoqin still looked deserted, but she talked the most in front of Song Qingshu.

"Haha, no matter how strong the wind is, it has to be my way." Song Qingshu laughed, and with a wave of his sleeves, the thick fog in front of him seemed to be blown away by the strong wind, or melted by the sun, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. It reveals the heaven-like beauty of the blessed land in the Wudang Mountains, exuding a moving charm under the shining golden light.

"Let's go, it's time for me to heal third uncle."

"Well, it's time for Yanniang to look for me."

After finishing speaking, the two of them disappeared on the stone platform in a blink of an eye, and went to their respective places along the stone road in the mountain.

Since Yang Yaoqin came to Wudang five years ago, Ling Xueyan has favored her a lot, in Mo Shenggu's words, it hurts so much to treat her as a daughter-in-law, Ling Xueyan even asked Yang Yaoqin to call her Yanniang, you appreciate it, you appreciate it carefully.

Yang Yaoqin was so simple-minded that he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but Song Qingshu was very precocious, and vaguely knew what his mother was thinking, but he didn't take it to heart, but was focused on supplementing Yu Daiyan's meridians.

Five years ago, he boasted to Haikou, saying that it would take only three years for Yu Daiyan to become the Three Heroes of Wudang again. It was also the place where the injury was the most serious.

After Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin absorbed the innate purple energy in Feishengyan every day, they would come to Yu Daiyan's small courtyard to help him heal his wounds. It has been like this every day for five years, without a day's rest, otherwise Yu Daiyan would not have recovered so quickly.

"Third Uncle, I'm here." Song Qingshu shouted as soon as he entered the courtyard.

Yu Daiyan just got up at this moment, and Qingfeng was waiting for him to wash up. Hearing Song Qingshu's words, he didn't say much.

In five years, Qingfeng has also grown from a cunning boy to a cunning and thin boy. He has been serving Yu Daiyan for five years, and he has already been regarded as a son-like apprentice by Yu Daiyan.

Song Qingshu entered the wing room, and Qingfeng had already tidied up Yu Daiyan. When he saw Song Qingshu coming in, he called senior brother, then left the room, and went to morning class with other senior brothers.

"Qingfeng's skill is pretty good now, serving you on the mountain all day is a bit of a shame." Song Qingshu watched Qingfeng leave the room, and said to Yu Daiyan, "Look at you get better soon, Qingfeng can go down the mountain to roam around."

"He, I always feel uneasy." Yu Daiyan is fatter now than he was five years ago. He has been lying on the bed for five years and cannot move.

"It's been five years and you still don't feel relieved? I feel very relieved." Song Qingshu put his palm on Yu Daiyan's right arm, mobilized the innate qi in his body, penetrated into the Shaoyang Meridian of Yu Daiyan's hand, and began to recite it in his Shaoyang Meridian Wandering, the innate qi will dissipate a little every time you swim, and Song Qingshu needs to replenish it all the time, otherwise the amount of qi will be too small, and it will not be able to repair it.

"You don't worry about anyone." Yu Daiyan snorted coldly, "How dare you let Liu Sipiao and Ren Laifeng go down the mountain? What if something happens?"

The corners of Song Qingshu's lips turned up, and he said relaxedly: "When something goes wrong, I will take care of them. As long as people don't die, they will always come out. Don't worry about your reputation as the Three Heroes of Wudang, and the reputation of the Young Heroes of Wudang will be gone. It rang."

Yu Daiyan sighed: "I really don't know what to say about you! Yes, you are very skilled now, and the younger generation in the world probably has no opponent for you. It's just that you have healed me for the past few years and have not gone down the mountain. I don't know your name. But you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. Your third uncle was out of control and liked to meddle in other people's affairs back then, so he ended up like this today. You want to..."

"I want to take it as a warning, don't I. I know it very well, don't talk about it anymore." Song Qingshu coaxed the child.

Yu Daiyan knew that he didn't take it seriously. Although he said that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, but he knew very clearly in his heart that his nephew was born extraordinary and had a very high starting point. Nowadays, in this world, there are many people with deeper inner strength than him. , but there may not be many who can beat him. Even Yu Lianzhou, the most powerful of the current Wudang Seven Heroes, may not be able to beat him, but after all, he has little experience in the world, and sometimes he decides to fight alone What matters for life and death is not necessarily kung fu, there are many other things.

Suddenly, Yu Daiyan seemed to think of something and asked: "Where is your sixth uncle?"

Song Qingshu replied: "He, let's go to Emei."

"Going to Emei again?"

"That's right, seeing each other every day is like three autumns. We've had a lot of trouble with Emei in the past few years. Now he's looking for Aunt Six in secret. He doesn't dare to let others know. It's poor, hehe."

Yu Daiyan also laughed when he heard his gloating tone.

Since Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu made a private decision five years ago, he went to Emei to look for her from time to time, but because Song Qingshu and Zhang Sanfeng teamed up to trick Miejue Shi too much, so he could only have a tryst secretly and dare not let others know.

Sometimes Zhang Sanfeng really felt sorry for his apprentice, so he wrote letters to Miejue Shitai several times with the cheek to say good things for the two children, but Miejue Shitai never read them back. According to Yin Liting's hearing from Ji Xiaofu, Miejue Shitai I have talked to her several times, overtly and secretly wanting her to die.

Miejueshi was too unwilling to agree, and the marriage between the two was dragged on like this.

Everyone in Wudang also knows that if they want to facilitate this marriage, they must take the complete copy of the Nine Suns Manual to Emei to propose marriage, and Miejue Shitai may agree, otherwise everything will be in vain. After asking around, Zhang Sanfeng also sent several letters to Shaolin abbot Kongwen, wanting to promote the integration of the three schools of nine yangs, but Shaolin replied, but he also disagreed. Everyone knows that there are 72 unique skills in Shaolin Temple, and multiple nine yangs. There are not many scriptures, and one less is not a lot, but if Wudang and Emei can get the whole scriptures, especially the Wudang sect, the momentum in recent years will be on par with Shaolin. If Wudang can get the full scriptures According to the scriptures, it is estimated that the kung fu of the Wudang school will rise to a higher level as a whole. It is not certain whether Shaolin can overwhelm Wudang by then.

So now Wudang has two-thirds of the Nine Yang Kung Fu, Zhang Sanfeng has really raised the level of Wudang's Pure Yang Kung Fu by half a point, and its power has also increased a lot.

But the matter between Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu was put on hold.

(End of this chapter)

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