Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 353 Extinction Curtain Call
"Look at my [Broken Sword Form]!"

Miejue Shitai used herself as the body of the sword and half of the Yitian sword as the tip, and stabbed towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu countered with the [Broken Sword Poses] in the [Thirteen Dugu Poses] that he hadn't used for a long time.

The people far down the mountain saw two figures, one up and one down facing each other, the high one was like a sword descending from the sky, unstoppable, and the low one was like a sword piercing the sky, going forward indomitably.

At this moment, even the vast sky couldn't hide Miejue Shi's fierce aura, and even the ground couldn't bear Song Qingshu's sharp edge.

The next moment, the two collided together.

In an instant, a bright golden light suddenly lit up between the two of them, burning the eyes of everyone down the mountain so painfully that everyone couldn't help but close their eyes, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"What happened?"

"Who exactly won?"

"Master, is the master alright?"

All the Emei disciples rubbed their eyes and asked anxiously, but none of them could answer them.

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face at this moment. After hearing what the seniors and seniors said, he sternly shouted: "Shut up! Why panic!"

At this moment, Yang Yaoqin realized that Zhou Zhiruo, who always acted like a little girl in front of her, had a very serious dignity in front of her classmates. After hearing her reprimand, all the Zhong'emei disciples shut up obediently. Slowly sit down on the floor and wait for the eyes to recover.

After a while, everyone's eyes gradually eased. Although their vision was still a little blurry, it no longer affected walking, sitting or lying down.

Zhou Zhiruo and Yang Yaoqin rushed over first, followed by Emei disciples.

Originally, they were not far away from Song Qingshu and Song Qingshu, but now they were impatient, but they came to the mountain road in a short breath.

Yang Yaoqin saw Song Qingshu's figure from a distance, and saw him standing tall, with his back facing them, as if he was talking to someone, and Zhou Zhiruo also saw clearly that the person talking to Song Qingshu was none other than his master Miejue Shi too.

At this point, Zhou Zhiruo let out a long breath, and her nervous mood relaxed.

The two walked in slowly, and then heard Miejue Shitai's voice.

"Back then you and your Zhang Laodao lied to my [Nine Sun Art], and I still hold a grudge in my heart."

"Well, this is a plan that my great grandfather came up with."

"But he told me that you came up with this."

"Forehead"

"Forget it, it's all over. Although Patriarch Guo Xiang improved the [Nine Yang Kungfu] a lot back then, he found that its power has been greatly reduced. But if it doesn't improve, male disciples will be fine after practicing it, but female disciples will be out of balance if they practice it. , neither male nor female."

Song Qingshu inadvertently glanced at Miejue Shitai at this time, and saw that although there were some wrinkles on her face, she did not have the characteristics of a man, so she knew that things were not that simple.

Sure enough, Miejue Shitai's next words made him a little embarrassed.

"Don't look at it. Strictly speaking, [Emei Nine Suns Kung Fu] is not a martial art of [Nine Suns Manual]. Otherwise, if you see me today, I'm afraid you will be a monster with a big beard and a rough voice."

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo had already walked not far behind Song Qingshu. Seeing his apprentice, Miejue Shitai waved lightly and said, "Zhiruo, come here."

Zhou Zhiruo walked closer as she said, but suddenly felt a palm on top of her head. She looked up and saw her master looking at her with loving eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo shed tears for some reason.

I only heard Miejue Shitai say: "After I die, no monument will be erected, no grave will be piled up. Revitalize my corpse and sprinkle it on the Emei."

"Master." Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed in shock, but was interrupted by Master Miejue.

She said lightly: "Don't interrupt, listen to me."

"Your master has been proud all his life, stubborn all his life, and so strong all his life."

"Now that he is approaching old age, he has become a forgetful cripple."

"I do not want to!"

"So, I want to die, but I don't want to die casually."

"I wanted to kill Wudang Mountain to avenge that deceit back then, but after thinking about it, I realized that Zhang Laodao would not let me die."

"What a coincidence, this kid is here."

"What's more, he can kill me and dare to kill me."

"That's why your master is disregarding face and bullying the junior."

"Fortunately, this kid didn't disappoint me."

When Miejue Shitai said this, Zhou Zhiruo had tears streaming down her face, she couldn't restrain her sadness any longer, she bent down in front of Miejue Shitai and burst into tears.

"Zhiruo, the only thing that Master was not reconciled with before he died was that those two enemies hadn't been killed yet."

"One's surname is Xie, and the other's surname is Yang!"

"Master wanted to kill them himself before he died, but he found out that I can't even remember their names."

"You said, I remembered my enemies all my life, but in the end I forgot them all."

"You said, this makes you master me, how to live!"

Miejue Shitai spoke very peacefully, and her tone was very gentle, but what she said made Zhou Zhiruo's heart ache.

Only now did she realize that she never cared enough about her master. She just relied on her blindly, revered her, and never cared about her or understood her.

Listening to her dying words now, it makes her, a disciple, feel as if a knife is piercing her heart.

"Master, master, your disciples remember your enemies, one is Xie Xun, the other is Yang Xiao, and my disciples all remember!" Zhou Zhiruo cried and said, "My disciple will remember for you, and this disciple will avenge you!"

Master Miejue smiled too much. Song Qingshu had never seen her smile before, and only felt that her smile was not ugly.

"Silly boy, if you hate this kind of thing, let it be with me and blow with the wind."

"You, be the head of your Emei faction well, and carry forward our Emei faction. At least, you can't be weaker than his Wudang!"

"You are much luckier than me, master. [Nine Yin Manual] is more suitable for us in Emei than [Nine Yang Kungfu]!"

"Master, I'm going to find your ancestors first, we will watch you from below!"

Miejue Shitai stood up abruptly, and said loudly to the Emei people who had already walked over: "Emei disciples, listen up, from today onwards, Zhou Zhiruo is the new head."

"Now, kneel down for me!"

As soon as she gave an order, all the Emei disciples fell to their knees. Miejue Shitai grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's arm and pulled her up, then solemnly took off a finger wrench from her hand, and put it on Zhou Zhiruo's hand .

"Pay homage to the master!" Master Miejue shouted.

"See the master!" Emei disciple said loudly.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at her master, and Miejue Shitai also stared at Zhou Zhiruo.

At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo seemed to see her persistence over the past few decades from Miejue Shitai's face.

She looked directly at Miejue Shitai, shook her arm lightly, broke away from Miejue Shitai's hand, then raised her hand with the ring high up, and then turned her gaze to the Emei disciples below.

Just listen to her loudly.

"Kneel to send the head!"

(End of this chapter)