For a moment, moved by Zhang Cuishan's tragic generosity, Song Qingshu could hardly help but save him, but thinking of the plot continuation and some of his dark thoughts, he finally restrained himself.
He looked at Zhang Cuishan and kowtowed to Zhang Sanfeng crying, and deliberately walked among the people sent, snatching the opportunity for master and brothers to rescue him, and suddenly committed suicide by slashing his sword with his own sword.
In that sword, he burst into a concentrated burst of sadness, hardship and guilt. The sword cracked his throat, and the wound was deep and the bones were visible. The blood was sprayed out nearly half, dyeing the clothes and robes of several Shaolin monks red.
Everyone was upset, but they didn't expect that this would be the result.
Song Qingshu has been up the mountain for three days and has become familiar with several uncles. It was not until the morning that he had the opportunity to kneel down to Zhang Sanfeng, the Grand Master who had just left the seclusion.
Zhang Sanfeng and his beloved five disciples gathered for only a few quarters of an hour. The people from all sects secretly united and went up the mountain one after another. They carried out persecution in the name of birthday worship, which caught Wudang off guard.
Many people sent to the reception hall could no longer accommodate them. Wudang prepared stone benches and arranged many low-ranking people outside the hall.
There is not enough staff, Song Qingshu and Qingfeng Mingyue are both serving in the hall
At noon, the fireworks Taoist could not prepare all the meals, so he only gave each person a large bowl of white rice.
Fortunately, the people in the martial arts world are not very particular, and they come here again, so they eat sweetly.
After the meal, Wudang planned to fight against six heroes against six monks, and used the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation to meet the enemy, which was a great chance of victory.
Unexpectedly, Yin Susu saw her husband suffer great grievances but was depressed and could not defend herself. With a rush of heart, she took the initiative to go back to the backyard to confess the past to Yu Daiyan. In the end, Zhang Cuishan was so tired that she raised her sword to commit suicide.
Outside the hall, Zhang Wuji was originally covered by He Biweng's mouth. Seeing his father die tragically, he struggled to shout, alarming everyone.
Zhang Sanfeng flashed and left the hall. He immediately put his palm on the shoulder of He Biweng, who was wearing Mongolian military uniform, pressed him in.
Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment
Even though he was mentally prepared and tried his best to overestimate Zhang Sanfeng's force, he was still scared
That flash of lightning flashed, and I could never deal with it.
He felt ashamed, knowing that although his martial arts have made great progress, the gap between such a top master is still uncountable.
In a daze, Zhang Sanfeng had already forced Hebi Weng to hand over Zhang Wuji to Yin Susu, which immediately brought him back to his senses.
He looked at He Biweng deeply, resisted the temptation of taking the opportunity to kill him on the spot, turned around and stared at Yin Susu
While coaxing Zhang Wuji, she called Master Kongwen to pretend to inform Xie Xun.
Master Kongwen was simple-minded and didn't realize that she was trapped. He scratched his head and wondered why he didn't hear her clearly.
Yin Susu leaned over and hugged Zhang Wuji and spoke in a low voice. Song Qingshu saw her holding Zhang Wuji while slowly placing her right hand in her arms.
Seeing that she raised her right arm lightly and was about to exert force, he did not hesitate. The chess piece that had already been pressed under the middle finger of her right hand was shot out.
Then he opened his mouth and shouted: Aunt Wu, no!
Yin Susu pulled out the dagger and was about to stab her heart. Suddenly, her right arm numb, and the force on her hand immediately dissipated. Then a figure rushed over quickly, grabbed her right hand, and snatched the dagger off.
Before she could react, the figure lowered her head and whispered: Pretend to be crazy!
At this time, she had just seen clearly that the person who came was Song Qingshu, the uncle's child, and she saw Song Qingshu with a look of grief, anger and pain, and shouted loudly: Aunt Wu, you have to think about Wuji, don't let him lose his mother again!
She thought she had killed her husband and was in great pain. She suddenly saw Zhang Wuji nothing, and was worried about her husband being one and wanted to commit suicide and follow her husband.
She and her husband are first-class smart people. Even if they want to commit suicide in their hearts and anger, they think more about it than others.
Zhang Cuishan used everyone's bodies as a block and swung the sword, but she thought of using Zhang Wuji's body to cover it up, and she was determined to die.
If Song Qingshu hadn't stared at her, she would have succeeded
At this time, her dagger was taken away, and she knew that Zhang Sanfeng was by her side, and it would be difficult to die.
Listening to Song Qingshu mention Zhang Wuji again, his heart was suddenly shaken
She was very thoughtful and was secretly advised by Song Qingshu, and she did not hesitate.
He pulled off his hair hairpin with his left hand, held it in his hand and pointed it at Master Kongwen.
Pull Zhang Wuji behind his right hand, his expression as sad and crazy
You! Don’t think about hurting Wuji anymore! Haha, you evil people, I will immediately turn into evil ghosts and drag you to hell one by one! Hell!
Her hair is scattered and her expression is ferocious
Zhang Wuji was immediately frightened and cried loudly, calling her mother constantly
Yin Susu turned his head suddenly to look at Zhang Wuji, pushed him away, pointed at him and shouted: Who are you! Why are you pretending to be my Wuji child! Return my child to me!
After saying that, he rushed towards Zhang Wuji fiercely
Song Qingshu slapped her with two fingers on her shoulders and neck, and then called Qingfeng and Mingyue to take care of her.
After many changes, Zhang Wuji finally couldn't bear it. He couldn't breathe and was stunned.
At this time, Yu Lianzhou was closer to him and took it one by one
Masturbation on his chest
The hall was silent for a moment
The sects originally planned to force Zhang Cuishan to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, but they never thought of making a life-and-death hatred with Wudang.
Everyone saw Zhang Cuishan and his wife die and become crazy, and they all regret it for a moment. They secretly said that they had such a big gangster and Wudang would not know how to take revenge in the future.
Master Kongwen coughed gently and said: Zhenren Zhang, such a change... Well, um... it is not expected. Since Zhang Wuxia and his wife are like this, then we will not investigate any previous events. Let's say goodbye. After saying that, we will cling to one another.
Zhang Sanfeng returned a gift and said lightly: I'm sorry to send it away. The Shaolin monks stood up together and were about to walk out.
Yin Liting angrily shouted: You... you forced my fifth brother to death... But then I thought: The fifth brother committed suicide because he was really to be sorry for the third brother, but he had nothing to do with them. He said half of the words and could no longer take the word. He lay on Zhang Cuishan's body and cried loudly
Everyone said goodbye
But the young man in white clothes suddenly stopped in front of him and bowed deeply: Wudang junior Song Qingshu, please give me the senior masters. In the future, the boy will succeed in his studies. Go to visit him one by one.
Everyone heard his words and threatened them, and they all changed their colors.
Song Yuanqiao shouted: Qingshu retreat! Don’t be rude!
Song Qingshu gave another gift and stepped aside
Everyone in all sects retreated in disappointment
A beautiful woman with white skin and tall figure in the Emei Sect was about to cry, she was sandwiched among the crowd, looked back and forth, and finally covered her face and ran out.
At this time, Yu Lianzhou gave Zhang Wuji a massage for a while, and found that his whole body was cold and his breath was weak, and he never improved.
Zhang Sanfeng took his body, put his palm on his vest spiritual acupoint, and internal force poured in
Zhang Wuji's face changed, but it didn't improve for a long time
Far Bridge, look for the Tartar soldier just now!
Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou went out of the hall side by side, but He Biweng had already escaped in the chaos, so where could they find it?
Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said: I only said that when Taoist Baishun died thirty years ago, this extremely vicious Xuanming Divine Palm has been lost. How could anyone know that there is actually someone in the world who knows this skill? Song Yuanqiao said in surprise: What this doll has received is Xuanming Divine Palm? He is the oldest and has heard the name of Xuanming Divine Palm. As for Yu Lianzhou and others, he has never heard the name of this martial arts.
Zhang Sanfeng sighed and did not answer, with tears on his face. He held Wuji in his hands, looked at Zhang Cuishan's body, and said: Cuishan, Cuishan, you worship me as your teacher, and you trust me when you leave, but I can't even keep your only beloved son. What's the use of living until I'm 100 years old? What's the use of Wudang Sect that is famous all over the world? I'm better than death!
All the disciples were shocked
Song Qingshu said softly: Grand Master, Wuji is serious... Is it helpless? Should I wake up the fifth Master's aunt...
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head
Let her sleep well. This child is also a virtuous person. I will save her and Lao Wu's child.
So Song Yuanqiao Yin Liting took Song Qingshu to settle Yin Susu to handle the affairs of Zhang Cuishan
Song Qingshu carried Yin Susu into her and Zhang Cuishan's bedroom, and focused her fingers on her acupoints. He quickly stroked her pale pretty face while the breeze and bright moon were not paying attention.
Then he ordered the second boy to take care of him carefully, then he turned around to find his father and uncle sixth teacher.
The other second-generation disciples followed Zhang Sanfeng to Master Yunfang
Zhang Sanfeng took off his and Zhang Wuji's tops, put his chest on his back, and used Pure Yang Wuji Gong to absorb the cold poison from his body.
Half an hour later, Zhang Sanfeng's face showed green air, and Yu Lianzhou took over
Zhang Sanfeng sat aside with the misty purple air to dissolve the cold poison in his body one by one.
This kind of internal force healing skills will be displayed immediately, and it will not be possible to borrow any
Mo Shenggu only supports a cup of hot tea, but Yu Lianzhou and Song Yuanqiao, who came later, can support two incense sticks.
Yin Liting was unstable, but he couldn't support Zhang Wuji as soon as he hugged him.
Zhang Sanfeng once again handed Zhang Wuji to Yu Lianzhou, but saw Song Qingshu kneeling in front of him.
The disciple was unworthy, and by chance he got the legacy of his predecessors outside. Without reporting his father, he practiced without authorization and asked the Grand Master to punish him.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: When you knock down the dagger of the fifth wife, you have clever fingering and great strength. It is indeed not that the martial arts of this school are impressive and grand. As long as you use it in the future, you can practice it.
Song Qingshu kowtowed again
The senior not only left behind martial arts, but also told the inheritors to uphold justice, and even expelled the Mongolian Tartars and restored the Chinese kingdom. It was just a special statement that martial arts were not allowed to be passed on again...
He pretended to be careful and looked at Zhang Sanfeng's expression
Zhang Sanfeng was indeed as expected, and he smiled and said:
Wudang is not inferior to others' unique skills, so how can you be greedy for other people's martial arts? You can learn hard and use it in the right way, so don't let others down.
Song Qingshu nodded and said yes
Song Yuanqiao followed the words and said: Qingshu, there are other hidden stories about your fifth uncle's death. It should not be all blamed on the people of today's sects. You should not be resentful. You are not allowed to take private revenge in the future. This is Song Yuanqiao who thought he was serving in the hall, but he did not know the hidden stories about Zhang Cuishan's death.
Zhang Sanfeng said: Children care about elders, but the good thing is that Qingshu is very similar to the fifth brother. It is smart and worthy of brothers and sisters in the future. In the future, you must act steadily, not be reckless, nor do you insult the Wudang style.
He saw Song Qingshu's performance today, and saw that he was smart and delicate. Although he was broad-minded, he also showed that he was concerned about Wudang and valued love and friendship.
I think that the chivalrous and broad-minded chest can always be trained slowly, and I like him very much
Song Qingshu knelt down and did not get up, and said: Please be fair and accurate in the Grand Master, let me heal Wuji's wounds and do my best.
Zhang Sanfeng saw that he took action today and realized that his internal strength was vaguely accurate, and thought that the martial arts he had obtained were special.
At this time, the six masters and apprentices were indeed a little stretched, so they nodded and said: You can't force yourself to support yourself, and you can't support you quickly give it to your father.
When Yu Lianzhou couldn't support him, Song Qingshu stepped forward to take over
Everyone was surprised that he could actually support approaching the Kung Fu.
But he didn't know that when he closed his eyes and meditated and drove away the poison, his inner ecstasy was almost uncontrollable.
On the morning of the next day, Yin Susu woke up and knew that Wuji was injured. She was worried and she burst into tears.
Seeing that her injuries had not healed and were exhausted, Zhang Sanfeng only allowed her to take care of her.
The seven grandparents and grandchildren of Wudang took turns. Three days later, Zhang Wuji's cold poison was eliminated. Several people supported him longer and had to take turns to rest.
On the 36th day, cold poison gathered at his head, his heart and dantian. No matter how many people used their skills, they could no longer suck a trace of cold poison from his body.
Several people could not do it, so Zhang Sanfeng had to teach Zhang Wuji Wudang Nine Yang Gong himself, hoping that he could live longer
On the 40th, Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Cult, visited Wudang
Song Qingshu failed to see this Ming Cult boss with his own eyes, only knowing that because of Zhang Cuishan's death, everyone was worried.
Although Zhang Sanfeng treated his in-laws with courtesy, Wudang also lost his enthusiasm.
Yin Tianzheng wanted to take Yin Susu away, but Yin Susu knelt down and apologized to his father, but refused to leave Zhang Wuji no matter what.
Yin Tianzheng had no choice but to leave. Before leaving, he arranged a disciple to keep it at the foot of the mountain for Yin Susu.
Wudang Mountain gradually restores its tranquility
On this day and night, Wuji was exhausted after learning kung fu, and soon returned to his mother's room and fell asleep.
Yin Susu saw that her son was still frowning in his sleep, suffering, and was so sad that he almost shed tears again.
But I heard a knock on the door and quickly adjusted my mood and opened the door
But Song Qingshu was dressed in white and was ceremonious outside the door.
Aunt Wu, how about Wuji?
He was young and worked a lot for Wuji these days. Even Yin Susu was very grateful to him.
But it was late at night, so it was not convenient to lead him in and whispered: Wuji has gone to bed. Qingshu, you have been working hard these days and have a lot of money. Hurry up and go back and have a good rest!
Song Qingshu did not leave immediately and said: Aunt Wu, I have learned a new martial arts of healing. Wuji is asleep now, so I can take the opportunity to try it.
Yin Susu hesitated for a moment, and finally refused to give up a glimmer of hope of saving her beloved son and brought him into the room.
It's said it's a try, but in fact, Song Qingshu is already eighty or ninety-nine minutes sure
The chapter of healing in the Nine Yin Scriptures is specifically targeted at internal injuries and devilishness. It turns out that he was not sure whether he could treat Zhang Wuji. That day, by absorbing cold poison, he quietly used his skills to try Zhang Wuji. It turned out that effect was extraordinary.
Later, when Zhang Sanfeng could not absorb the cold poison from Wuji's body, his luck could actually transform a faint trace of it.
He secretly concealed this matter for this moment
If the Nine Yin healing method is to cooperate with two people, the effect is best
But he didn't plan to pass it to Zhang Wuji, so he didn't need to wake him up.
Holding his left hand with his left hand, activate internal force, slowly swallowing the cold poison in his heart
After half an hour of exercise, Song Qingshu saw sweat on the top of the door, and there was a slight steam around him. Yin Susu used a handkerchief to wipe him.
Another stick of incense will bring Song Qingshu to his success
But I saw that Wuji's frowning was a little relieved and his sleep was a little more relaxed.
Yin Susu was overjoyed and bowed to Qingshu Yingying
Qingshu, if I could save Wuji, my aunt really doesn’t know how to thank you
As he said that, his eyes were red again
She is twenty-seven or eight years old, just when the woman is in a good condition
Wearing a light green dress, with white skin, curved eyebrows and erect nose, dimples appear on the cheeks while talking, and unparalleled
At this time, she was grateful and bowed without regard for her seniority, which immediately made Qingshu's heart blew.
He reached out and grabbed her white wrist and raised it gently, letting go before she felt uncomfortable
Aunt, I have met Wuji for a few days, but I really treat him as my biological brother to save my brother. How can I say thank you? I just ask my aunt to cooperate with you for one thing.
He paused for a moment and gave Yin Susu a small gift.
I have difficulties and cannot expose this healing martial arts at this time. Please keep it a secret for me. We will put everything on the Nine Yang Gong tomorrow night. I will treat Wuji's injuries again.
After saying that, he said goodbye
He continued to come to help Wuji heal his wounds for five days and nights. After accumulating, the cold poison in Wuji's body actually dissipated a little, and the pain during the attack was also relieved.
Yin Susu really helped him hide it. Zhang Sanfeng and others were overjoyed, but they only thought that Wuji practiced Wudang Nine Yang Gong with great effect.
Teach him more attentively
Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting were relaxed and held Song Qingshu to teach him swordsmanship for several days. Qingshu could always support more than a hundred moves.
Seeing that there were successors in Wudang, Yu Lianzhou and others were very pleased. All the exquisite sword moves and martial arts were not hidden. They tried their best to guide him.
He didn't have the energy to do other things for a moment
This night was the fifteenth day of his helping Wuji to heal his wounds
After completing his work, he was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath
Yin Susu put Wuji's body in a straight line, standing on the side with beautiful eyes staring at the boy who could not see through her.
He is good at insight. Even Zhang Zhenren in the hall that day did not find out that she was going to commit suicide. He could
He was smart and agile. Just in the flash of lightning, he thought of reminding himself to pretend to be crazy and stupid. In the mood of the heroes, he was indeed deceived by her performance.
He is also good at calligraphy and painting skills. After the fifth brother, he only learned the essence of the martial arts of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying.
He also likes to dress up as a scholar in white, as handsome as he was back then...
Thinking of this, the sadness of her husband's tragic death emerged again. She felt so sad that she could not bear it. She quickly shook her head to stop thinking about it.
After a while, Qingshu finished his work and stood up
Yin Susu handed a cup of tea, and he secretly suppressed the thoughts brought by the touch of her delicate fingers, took it all and drank it all.
Yin Susu finally couldn't help but feel curious and asked: Qingshu, if you have learned this healing skill, your Grand Master and your father and uncle will definitely be happy for you. Don't you have to hide it from them?
Song Qingshu smiled silently
In fact, there is no need to hide it from them. I just want my aunt to know that I can cure Wuji's terminal illness.
He said, taking a deep breath and said: Then today!
Yin Susu was surprised that he was incoherent and unusual
But he saw his body shaking, waving his hand to hold the table and chair, and he was about to fall
She hurriedly reached out to help her, and Song Qingshu stepped on her right foot and had already stopped.
With the lightning protruding into her arms, Yin Susu immediately felt weak and fell into his arms.
Yin Susu has a smart and clever personality and has been the master of the Sky Eagle Church, so she will not be easily conspired.
But Wudang Mountain is her husband's home, and everyone on the mountain is a gentleman. Not only do they do their best to treat Wuji, but they also treat her like a relative and help her soothe the pain of losing her husband.
On Wudang Mountain, she feels more secure than in the complex Sky Eagle Sect
Song Qingshu often spends his time helping Wuji heal his wounds. How could she be prepared for her?
In fact, Song Qingshu's martial arts skills were better than her at this time, but she was afraid that she would alarm everyone in Wudang and act safely.
Sure enough, it hit the target with one blow
Yin Susu was limp and her mouth was restrained. She was staring at him angrily.
Qingshu's expression is tender and weird
Auntie, don't be surprised. I'm not doing this for the past half month to hide my skills from my elders, but for you, aunt.
He ignored Yin Susu's gaze that was about to spit out of fire, placed her beside Zhang Wuji, and then reached out to point Wuji's acupoints.
I just want my aunt to know that I am happy. Wuji has the fate of being unhappy. Wuji will suffer all the hardships and die these days. I have no extra energy to train my uncles today, but I don’t want to let my aunt go.
Yin Susu felt absurd and angry, and the first disciple of the three generations of Wudang Mountain was grateful to the young man who had admired for a long time, but he turned out to be a lewd disciple!
When I first met my fifth brother, I was injured by a lewd man. The fifth brother rescued him and treated him with poison.
Today is in the hands of this young man, but no sweetheart can help her again!
She secretly used her skills, but she was not able to break the stagnant acupoints at all and was about to exclaim, but her mouth was weak
She hopes that Zhenren Zhang, Song Yuanqiao and others will find out, but she also knows that they have never visited at night
My heart is sad and gradually sinks
He heard him say again: Auntie is very smart, I didn't expect to make you surrender easily with this first time, so my nephew will be so shameless.
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Considering the reading ability of the H-text, Yin Susu is a bit dangerous, and can be called a plot traitor, but I believe the overall logic of this article is still a good deal.
At the same time, in the original work, the Wudang heroes, including Zhang Sanfeng, are often written heroes and are not considered to be fools, and they are not considered to be a lot of wisdom. The problem is not that it is difficult to conquer Yin Susu, which will be a long process throughout the early and mid-stage period. It involves some other designs, soul transfer techniques, will definitely not be used in the early stage, and some minor applications may be developed in the later stage.
First, the instructions for using the Soul Movement Method in the original work are not easy to use combat skills, which do not reflect the hypnosis ability we often call it. I don’t need to be considered abrupt.
Second, it is related to Gongsun Zhi. It’s okay to use hypnosis often in a story, but it’s inevitable that it’s the same thing. It’s meaningless.
He looked at Zhang Cuishan and kowtowed to Zhang Sanfeng crying, and deliberately walked among the people sent, snatching the opportunity for master and brothers to rescue him, and suddenly committed suicide by slashing his sword with his own sword.
In that sword, he burst into a concentrated burst of sadness, hardship and guilt. The sword cracked his throat, and the wound was deep and the bones were visible. The blood was sprayed out nearly half, dyeing the clothes and robes of several Shaolin monks red.
Everyone was upset, but they didn't expect that this would be the result.
Song Qingshu has been up the mountain for three days and has become familiar with several uncles. It was not until the morning that he had the opportunity to kneel down to Zhang Sanfeng, the Grand Master who had just left the seclusion.
Zhang Sanfeng and his beloved five disciples gathered for only a few quarters of an hour. The people from all sects secretly united and went up the mountain one after another. They carried out persecution in the name of birthday worship, which caught Wudang off guard.
Many people sent to the reception hall could no longer accommodate them. Wudang prepared stone benches and arranged many low-ranking people outside the hall.
There is not enough staff, Song Qingshu and Qingfeng Mingyue are both serving in the hall
At noon, the fireworks Taoist could not prepare all the meals, so he only gave each person a large bowl of white rice.
Fortunately, the people in the martial arts world are not very particular, and they come here again, so they eat sweetly.
After the meal, Wudang planned to fight against six heroes against six monks, and used the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation to meet the enemy, which was a great chance of victory.
Unexpectedly, Yin Susu saw her husband suffer great grievances but was depressed and could not defend herself. With a rush of heart, she took the initiative to go back to the backyard to confess the past to Yu Daiyan. In the end, Zhang Cuishan was so tired that she raised her sword to commit suicide.
Outside the hall, Zhang Wuji was originally covered by He Biweng's mouth. Seeing his father die tragically, he struggled to shout, alarming everyone.
Zhang Sanfeng flashed and left the hall. He immediately put his palm on the shoulder of He Biweng, who was wearing Mongolian military uniform, pressed him in.
Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment
Even though he was mentally prepared and tried his best to overestimate Zhang Sanfeng's force, he was still scared
That flash of lightning flashed, and I could never deal with it.
He felt ashamed, knowing that although his martial arts have made great progress, the gap between such a top master is still uncountable.
In a daze, Zhang Sanfeng had already forced Hebi Weng to hand over Zhang Wuji to Yin Susu, which immediately brought him back to his senses.
He looked at He Biweng deeply, resisted the temptation of taking the opportunity to kill him on the spot, turned around and stared at Yin Susu
While coaxing Zhang Wuji, she called Master Kongwen to pretend to inform Xie Xun.
Master Kongwen was simple-minded and didn't realize that she was trapped. He scratched his head and wondered why he didn't hear her clearly.
Yin Susu leaned over and hugged Zhang Wuji and spoke in a low voice. Song Qingshu saw her holding Zhang Wuji while slowly placing her right hand in her arms.
Seeing that she raised her right arm lightly and was about to exert force, he did not hesitate. The chess piece that had already been pressed under the middle finger of her right hand was shot out.
Then he opened his mouth and shouted: Aunt Wu, no!
Yin Susu pulled out the dagger and was about to stab her heart. Suddenly, her right arm numb, and the force on her hand immediately dissipated. Then a figure rushed over quickly, grabbed her right hand, and snatched the dagger off.
Before she could react, the figure lowered her head and whispered: Pretend to be crazy!
At this time, she had just seen clearly that the person who came was Song Qingshu, the uncle's child, and she saw Song Qingshu with a look of grief, anger and pain, and shouted loudly: Aunt Wu, you have to think about Wuji, don't let him lose his mother again!
She thought she had killed her husband and was in great pain. She suddenly saw Zhang Wuji nothing, and was worried about her husband being one and wanted to commit suicide and follow her husband.
She and her husband are first-class smart people. Even if they want to commit suicide in their hearts and anger, they think more about it than others.
Zhang Cuishan used everyone's bodies as a block and swung the sword, but she thought of using Zhang Wuji's body to cover it up, and she was determined to die.
If Song Qingshu hadn't stared at her, she would have succeeded
At this time, her dagger was taken away, and she knew that Zhang Sanfeng was by her side, and it would be difficult to die.
Listening to Song Qingshu mention Zhang Wuji again, his heart was suddenly shaken
She was very thoughtful and was secretly advised by Song Qingshu, and she did not hesitate.
He pulled off his hair hairpin with his left hand, held it in his hand and pointed it at Master Kongwen.
Pull Zhang Wuji behind his right hand, his expression as sad and crazy
You! Don’t think about hurting Wuji anymore! Haha, you evil people, I will immediately turn into evil ghosts and drag you to hell one by one! Hell!
Her hair is scattered and her expression is ferocious
Zhang Wuji was immediately frightened and cried loudly, calling her mother constantly
Yin Susu turned his head suddenly to look at Zhang Wuji, pushed him away, pointed at him and shouted: Who are you! Why are you pretending to be my Wuji child! Return my child to me!
After saying that, he rushed towards Zhang Wuji fiercely
Song Qingshu slapped her with two fingers on her shoulders and neck, and then called Qingfeng and Mingyue to take care of her.
After many changes, Zhang Wuji finally couldn't bear it. He couldn't breathe and was stunned.
At this time, Yu Lianzhou was closer to him and took it one by one
Masturbation on his chest
The hall was silent for a moment
The sects originally planned to force Zhang Cuishan to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, but they never thought of making a life-and-death hatred with Wudang.
Everyone saw Zhang Cuishan and his wife die and become crazy, and they all regret it for a moment. They secretly said that they had such a big gangster and Wudang would not know how to take revenge in the future.
Master Kongwen coughed gently and said: Zhenren Zhang, such a change... Well, um... it is not expected. Since Zhang Wuxia and his wife are like this, then we will not investigate any previous events. Let's say goodbye. After saying that, we will cling to one another.
Zhang Sanfeng returned a gift and said lightly: I'm sorry to send it away. The Shaolin monks stood up together and were about to walk out.
Yin Liting angrily shouted: You... you forced my fifth brother to death... But then I thought: The fifth brother committed suicide because he was really to be sorry for the third brother, but he had nothing to do with them. He said half of the words and could no longer take the word. He lay on Zhang Cuishan's body and cried loudly
Everyone said goodbye
But the young man in white clothes suddenly stopped in front of him and bowed deeply: Wudang junior Song Qingshu, please give me the senior masters. In the future, the boy will succeed in his studies. Go to visit him one by one.
Everyone heard his words and threatened them, and they all changed their colors.
Song Yuanqiao shouted: Qingshu retreat! Don’t be rude!
Song Qingshu gave another gift and stepped aside
Everyone in all sects retreated in disappointment
A beautiful woman with white skin and tall figure in the Emei Sect was about to cry, she was sandwiched among the crowd, looked back and forth, and finally covered her face and ran out.
At this time, Yu Lianzhou gave Zhang Wuji a massage for a while, and found that his whole body was cold and his breath was weak, and he never improved.
Zhang Sanfeng took his body, put his palm on his vest spiritual acupoint, and internal force poured in
Zhang Wuji's face changed, but it didn't improve for a long time
Far Bridge, look for the Tartar soldier just now!
Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou went out of the hall side by side, but He Biweng had already escaped in the chaos, so where could they find it?
Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said: I only said that when Taoist Baishun died thirty years ago, this extremely vicious Xuanming Divine Palm has been lost. How could anyone know that there is actually someone in the world who knows this skill? Song Yuanqiao said in surprise: What this doll has received is Xuanming Divine Palm? He is the oldest and has heard the name of Xuanming Divine Palm. As for Yu Lianzhou and others, he has never heard the name of this martial arts.
Zhang Sanfeng sighed and did not answer, with tears on his face. He held Wuji in his hands, looked at Zhang Cuishan's body, and said: Cuishan, Cuishan, you worship me as your teacher, and you trust me when you leave, but I can't even keep your only beloved son. What's the use of living until I'm 100 years old? What's the use of Wudang Sect that is famous all over the world? I'm better than death!
All the disciples were shocked
Song Qingshu said softly: Grand Master, Wuji is serious... Is it helpless? Should I wake up the fifth Master's aunt...
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head
Let her sleep well. This child is also a virtuous person. I will save her and Lao Wu's child.
So Song Yuanqiao Yin Liting took Song Qingshu to settle Yin Susu to handle the affairs of Zhang Cuishan
Song Qingshu carried Yin Susu into her and Zhang Cuishan's bedroom, and focused her fingers on her acupoints. He quickly stroked her pale pretty face while the breeze and bright moon were not paying attention.
Then he ordered the second boy to take care of him carefully, then he turned around to find his father and uncle sixth teacher.
The other second-generation disciples followed Zhang Sanfeng to Master Yunfang
Zhang Sanfeng took off his and Zhang Wuji's tops, put his chest on his back, and used Pure Yang Wuji Gong to absorb the cold poison from his body.
Half an hour later, Zhang Sanfeng's face showed green air, and Yu Lianzhou took over
Zhang Sanfeng sat aside with the misty purple air to dissolve the cold poison in his body one by one.
This kind of internal force healing skills will be displayed immediately, and it will not be possible to borrow any
Mo Shenggu only supports a cup of hot tea, but Yu Lianzhou and Song Yuanqiao, who came later, can support two incense sticks.
Yin Liting was unstable, but he couldn't support Zhang Wuji as soon as he hugged him.
Zhang Sanfeng once again handed Zhang Wuji to Yu Lianzhou, but saw Song Qingshu kneeling in front of him.
The disciple was unworthy, and by chance he got the legacy of his predecessors outside. Without reporting his father, he practiced without authorization and asked the Grand Master to punish him.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: When you knock down the dagger of the fifth wife, you have clever fingering and great strength. It is indeed not that the martial arts of this school are impressive and grand. As long as you use it in the future, you can practice it.
Song Qingshu kowtowed again
The senior not only left behind martial arts, but also told the inheritors to uphold justice, and even expelled the Mongolian Tartars and restored the Chinese kingdom. It was just a special statement that martial arts were not allowed to be passed on again...
He pretended to be careful and looked at Zhang Sanfeng's expression
Zhang Sanfeng was indeed as expected, and he smiled and said:
Wudang is not inferior to others' unique skills, so how can you be greedy for other people's martial arts? You can learn hard and use it in the right way, so don't let others down.
Song Qingshu nodded and said yes
Song Yuanqiao followed the words and said: Qingshu, there are other hidden stories about your fifth uncle's death. It should not be all blamed on the people of today's sects. You should not be resentful. You are not allowed to take private revenge in the future. This is Song Yuanqiao who thought he was serving in the hall, but he did not know the hidden stories about Zhang Cuishan's death.
Zhang Sanfeng said: Children care about elders, but the good thing is that Qingshu is very similar to the fifth brother. It is smart and worthy of brothers and sisters in the future. In the future, you must act steadily, not be reckless, nor do you insult the Wudang style.
He saw Song Qingshu's performance today, and saw that he was smart and delicate. Although he was broad-minded, he also showed that he was concerned about Wudang and valued love and friendship.
I think that the chivalrous and broad-minded chest can always be trained slowly, and I like him very much
Song Qingshu knelt down and did not get up, and said: Please be fair and accurate in the Grand Master, let me heal Wuji's wounds and do my best.
Zhang Sanfeng saw that he took action today and realized that his internal strength was vaguely accurate, and thought that the martial arts he had obtained were special.
At this time, the six masters and apprentices were indeed a little stretched, so they nodded and said: You can't force yourself to support yourself, and you can't support you quickly give it to your father.
When Yu Lianzhou couldn't support him, Song Qingshu stepped forward to take over
Everyone was surprised that he could actually support approaching the Kung Fu.
But he didn't know that when he closed his eyes and meditated and drove away the poison, his inner ecstasy was almost uncontrollable.
On the morning of the next day, Yin Susu woke up and knew that Wuji was injured. She was worried and she burst into tears.
Seeing that her injuries had not healed and were exhausted, Zhang Sanfeng only allowed her to take care of her.
The seven grandparents and grandchildren of Wudang took turns. Three days later, Zhang Wuji's cold poison was eliminated. Several people supported him longer and had to take turns to rest.
On the 36th day, cold poison gathered at his head, his heart and dantian. No matter how many people used their skills, they could no longer suck a trace of cold poison from his body.
Several people could not do it, so Zhang Sanfeng had to teach Zhang Wuji Wudang Nine Yang Gong himself, hoping that he could live longer
On the 40th, Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Cult, visited Wudang
Song Qingshu failed to see this Ming Cult boss with his own eyes, only knowing that because of Zhang Cuishan's death, everyone was worried.
Although Zhang Sanfeng treated his in-laws with courtesy, Wudang also lost his enthusiasm.
Yin Tianzheng wanted to take Yin Susu away, but Yin Susu knelt down and apologized to his father, but refused to leave Zhang Wuji no matter what.
Yin Tianzheng had no choice but to leave. Before leaving, he arranged a disciple to keep it at the foot of the mountain for Yin Susu.
Wudang Mountain gradually restores its tranquility
On this day and night, Wuji was exhausted after learning kung fu, and soon returned to his mother's room and fell asleep.
Yin Susu saw that her son was still frowning in his sleep, suffering, and was so sad that he almost shed tears again.
But I heard a knock on the door and quickly adjusted my mood and opened the door
But Song Qingshu was dressed in white and was ceremonious outside the door.
Aunt Wu, how about Wuji?
He was young and worked a lot for Wuji these days. Even Yin Susu was very grateful to him.
But it was late at night, so it was not convenient to lead him in and whispered: Wuji has gone to bed. Qingshu, you have been working hard these days and have a lot of money. Hurry up and go back and have a good rest!
Song Qingshu did not leave immediately and said: Aunt Wu, I have learned a new martial arts of healing. Wuji is asleep now, so I can take the opportunity to try it.
Yin Susu hesitated for a moment, and finally refused to give up a glimmer of hope of saving her beloved son and brought him into the room.
It's said it's a try, but in fact, Song Qingshu is already eighty or ninety-nine minutes sure
The chapter of healing in the Nine Yin Scriptures is specifically targeted at internal injuries and devilishness. It turns out that he was not sure whether he could treat Zhang Wuji. That day, by absorbing cold poison, he quietly used his skills to try Zhang Wuji. It turned out that effect was extraordinary.
Later, when Zhang Sanfeng could not absorb the cold poison from Wuji's body, his luck could actually transform a faint trace of it.
He secretly concealed this matter for this moment
If the Nine Yin healing method is to cooperate with two people, the effect is best
But he didn't plan to pass it to Zhang Wuji, so he didn't need to wake him up.
Holding his left hand with his left hand, activate internal force, slowly swallowing the cold poison in his heart
After half an hour of exercise, Song Qingshu saw sweat on the top of the door, and there was a slight steam around him. Yin Susu used a handkerchief to wipe him.
Another stick of incense will bring Song Qingshu to his success
But I saw that Wuji's frowning was a little relieved and his sleep was a little more relaxed.
Yin Susu was overjoyed and bowed to Qingshu Yingying
Qingshu, if I could save Wuji, my aunt really doesn’t know how to thank you
As he said that, his eyes were red again
She is twenty-seven or eight years old, just when the woman is in a good condition
Wearing a light green dress, with white skin, curved eyebrows and erect nose, dimples appear on the cheeks while talking, and unparalleled
At this time, she was grateful and bowed without regard for her seniority, which immediately made Qingshu's heart blew.
He reached out and grabbed her white wrist and raised it gently, letting go before she felt uncomfortable
Aunt, I have met Wuji for a few days, but I really treat him as my biological brother to save my brother. How can I say thank you? I just ask my aunt to cooperate with you for one thing.
He paused for a moment and gave Yin Susu a small gift.
I have difficulties and cannot expose this healing martial arts at this time. Please keep it a secret for me. We will put everything on the Nine Yang Gong tomorrow night. I will treat Wuji's injuries again.
After saying that, he said goodbye
He continued to come to help Wuji heal his wounds for five days and nights. After accumulating, the cold poison in Wuji's body actually dissipated a little, and the pain during the attack was also relieved.
Yin Susu really helped him hide it. Zhang Sanfeng and others were overjoyed, but they only thought that Wuji practiced Wudang Nine Yang Gong with great effect.
Teach him more attentively
Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting were relaxed and held Song Qingshu to teach him swordsmanship for several days. Qingshu could always support more than a hundred moves.
Seeing that there were successors in Wudang, Yu Lianzhou and others were very pleased. All the exquisite sword moves and martial arts were not hidden. They tried their best to guide him.
He didn't have the energy to do other things for a moment
This night was the fifteenth day of his helping Wuji to heal his wounds
After completing his work, he was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath
Yin Susu put Wuji's body in a straight line, standing on the side with beautiful eyes staring at the boy who could not see through her.
He is good at insight. Even Zhang Zhenren in the hall that day did not find out that she was going to commit suicide. He could
He was smart and agile. Just in the flash of lightning, he thought of reminding himself to pretend to be crazy and stupid. In the mood of the heroes, he was indeed deceived by her performance.
He is also good at calligraphy and painting skills. After the fifth brother, he only learned the essence of the martial arts of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying.
He also likes to dress up as a scholar in white, as handsome as he was back then...
Thinking of this, the sadness of her husband's tragic death emerged again. She felt so sad that she could not bear it. She quickly shook her head to stop thinking about it.
After a while, Qingshu finished his work and stood up
Yin Susu handed a cup of tea, and he secretly suppressed the thoughts brought by the touch of her delicate fingers, took it all and drank it all.
Yin Susu finally couldn't help but feel curious and asked: Qingshu, if you have learned this healing skill, your Grand Master and your father and uncle will definitely be happy for you. Don't you have to hide it from them?
Song Qingshu smiled silently
In fact, there is no need to hide it from them. I just want my aunt to know that I can cure Wuji's terminal illness.
He said, taking a deep breath and said: Then today!
Yin Susu was surprised that he was incoherent and unusual
But he saw his body shaking, waving his hand to hold the table and chair, and he was about to fall
She hurriedly reached out to help her, and Song Qingshu stepped on her right foot and had already stopped.
With the lightning protruding into her arms, Yin Susu immediately felt weak and fell into his arms.
Yin Susu has a smart and clever personality and has been the master of the Sky Eagle Church, so she will not be easily conspired.
But Wudang Mountain is her husband's home, and everyone on the mountain is a gentleman. Not only do they do their best to treat Wuji, but they also treat her like a relative and help her soothe the pain of losing her husband.
On Wudang Mountain, she feels more secure than in the complex Sky Eagle Sect
Song Qingshu often spends his time helping Wuji heal his wounds. How could she be prepared for her?
In fact, Song Qingshu's martial arts skills were better than her at this time, but she was afraid that she would alarm everyone in Wudang and act safely.
Sure enough, it hit the target with one blow
Yin Susu was limp and her mouth was restrained. She was staring at him angrily.
Qingshu's expression is tender and weird
Auntie, don't be surprised. I'm not doing this for the past half month to hide my skills from my elders, but for you, aunt.
He ignored Yin Susu's gaze that was about to spit out of fire, placed her beside Zhang Wuji, and then reached out to point Wuji's acupoints.
I just want my aunt to know that I am happy. Wuji has the fate of being unhappy. Wuji will suffer all the hardships and die these days. I have no extra energy to train my uncles today, but I don’t want to let my aunt go.
Yin Susu felt absurd and angry, and the first disciple of the three generations of Wudang Mountain was grateful to the young man who had admired for a long time, but he turned out to be a lewd disciple!
When I first met my fifth brother, I was injured by a lewd man. The fifth brother rescued him and treated him with poison.
Today is in the hands of this young man, but no sweetheart can help her again!
She secretly used her skills, but she was not able to break the stagnant acupoints at all and was about to exclaim, but her mouth was weak
She hopes that Zhenren Zhang, Song Yuanqiao and others will find out, but she also knows that they have never visited at night
My heart is sad and gradually sinks
He heard him say again: Auntie is very smart, I didn't expect to make you surrender easily with this first time, so my nephew will be so shameless.
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Considering the reading ability of the H-text, Yin Susu is a bit dangerous, and can be called a plot traitor, but I believe the overall logic of this article is still a good deal.
At the same time, in the original work, the Wudang heroes, including Zhang Sanfeng, are often written heroes and are not considered to be fools, and they are not considered to be a lot of wisdom. The problem is not that it is difficult to conquer Yin Susu, which will be a long process throughout the early and mid-stage period. It involves some other designs, soul transfer techniques, will definitely not be used in the early stage, and some minor applications may be developed in the later stage.
First, the instructions for using the Soul Movement Method in the original work are not easy to use combat skills, which do not reflect the hypnosis ability we often call it. I don’t need to be considered abrupt.
Second, it is related to Gongsun Zhi. It’s okay to use hypnosis often in a story, but it’s inevitable that it’s the same thing. It’s meaningless.
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