Chapter 98: Taking the Eye as the Sword

You asked so directly that I couldn't accept Ah for a while.Song Qingshu was frightened and looked at her strangely.

Xia Qingqing asked: Tell me quickly.

Generally speaking, seeing that Xia Qingqing's face turned dark, Song Qingshu quickly changed his words, "I like it!"

Xia Qingqing said: Since you like me, do you do whatever I say?

That's natural. As long as you say something, Song won't frown even if he goes up to the mountain of swords and falls into the sea of ​​fire.

Song Qingshu was not at all worried when he spoke big words. He thought that he would not lose any amount of meat by saying something beautiful, so he naturally followed her wishes and greeted him all kinds of sweet words.

Well, I want you to jump from here now.Xia Qingqing's cliff was a step away from the cliff, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Song Qingshu stretched out his head and took a look, showing a hesitation: The bottom is deep under the cliff, and if you jump down, you will definitely have no bones left.

Scared?Xia Qingqing sneered, Who said just now that he would go through fire and water for me?Since that's the case, you should put away the thoughts in your heart in the future, and we can still be friends.

I just thought that no one was destined to collect my body for me, and I felt a little sad.

Song Qingshu smiled sadly. After I die, I would be satisfied if you could think of me occasionally when the night is quiet.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingshu leaped for life and jumped down from the edge of the cliff.

Seeing that he really jumped like this, Xia Qingqing was surprised, but there was no look of panic on her face, but there was a feeling of unrecognizable. She stood there for a while and sighed in her heart: Could it be God's will?

When he arrived at the cliff, he looked at the smoke-filled abyss, Xia Qingqing nipped her teeth and jumped down.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Qingqing landed on a platform in the air and found Song Qingshu with a confused face, with a smile on his face: Are you unhappy to save your life?

I never expected that there would be such a platform within a few feet.

Song Qingshu looked up at the top of the cliff and felt a lot of emotion.

But he smiled proudly. Fortunately, he had been to this Golden Snake Cave before, otherwise he would have been frightened by Xia Qingqing.

Fool, I haven't seen you so obediently, why do you jump off the cliff without blinking?Looking at Song Qingshu, a trace of unspeakable expression flowed through Xia Qingqing's eyes.

Because you asked me to dance.Song Qingshu stared at her with bright eyes.

After looking at him for a moment, Xia Qingqing felt panic in her heart. Her face turned around unnaturally, took a deep breath, and said calmly: Come in with me.

Kneeling in front of the Jinshe Langjun's tomb, looking at the signature on the tombstone, Yuan Chengzhi and Xia Qingqing stood up carefully. Xia Qingqing seemed to have returned to the time when he reorganized his father's tomb with Brother Yuan. How free and happy the two were during that time. The only thing he was worried about was Ajiu. Now that I think about it, how ridiculous the worry of gains and losses was, I only know what the real pain was if I lost Brother Yuan...

Looking at Xia Qingqing's expression of grief, Song Qingshu guessed that she must have thought of Yuan Chengzhi again, smiled bitterly, and looked around at the Golden Snake Cave.

After traveling again in the old place, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of Mu Wanqing who was here with her. I don't know how she is now...

One was sad and the other was full of thoughts. The two of them rarely fell into silence in a tacit understanding.

After coming out of the Golden Snake Cave, Xia Qingqing looked at Song Qingshu strangely, "Are you not surprised who I worship?"

Song Qingshu thought to himself that of course I knew, and replied: Looking at the handwriting on the tombstone, he should be the Golden Snake Langjun who was so powerful in the world back then, but he didn't expect that he was Miss Youyou's father.

Xia Qingqing looked back at the distant mountains and sighed: No matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how great your reputation is, it will be a slope of loess in the end.My father made all the major sects frightened, but just over a decade later, there were probably not many people in the world who had heard of his name.I don’t know who can remember him after the glorious Golden Snake King in the past...

At least you will remember that this is enough for him.Song Qingshu comforted him.

It's Ah, as long as I remember him, what does it matter if the rest of them remember it or not.Xia Qingqing smiled bitterly and said to herself, "No, Ajiu will definitely remember him..."

The two of them came to Chaoyang Peak. When they saw Mu Renqing with silver hair, Xia Qingqing could no longer help but feel sad. She fell in front of him and choked: Master~

Mu Renqing quickly helped Xia Qingqing up, and couldn't help but burst into tears: I have heard about Chengzhi's affairs, that miserable child.

Qingqing came this time to ask his master to decide for Chengzhi.Wiping away the tears, Xia Qingqing gritted her teeth and said.

Mu Renqing hesitated for a moment and finally sighed: Forget it, I am about to go to Beijing to see how high Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are.

Xia Qingqing was shocked: How dare Qingqing let Master, you take risks? Brother Yuan has a spirit in heaven, and he will not agree.

Mu Renqing raised his hand to stop her from talking, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Qingqing, you may not know yet. Chengzhi's senior brother Gui Xinshu and his wife could no longer hold back when they heard the news of his murder and ran to Yànjing to avenge Chengzhi.How could I be a master, even my disciples are worse than those of you?

Xia Qingqing anxiously advised: Master, please forgive Qingqing's offense. Master's martial arts and Brother Yuan are just between him. This time, going to Beijing is like hitting the stone with an egg.

Mu Renqing smiled and said: Qingqing, you don’t have to hide it for me. Chengzhi has learned all the martial arts skills of his master, and he has integrated the martial arts of your father, Jinshe Langjun and the Iron Sword Sect, and he has already become more outstanding.Considering the age of being a teacher, if you compete with Chengzhi one-on-one, you will definitely lose but not win.

Then Master, why should you take the risk? Qingqing is not here this time... Xia Qingqing thought that if Master had any mistakes, Brother Yuan would definitely not forgive him.

Mu Renqing looked solemn and looked deep in the distance. There were some things that needed to be done even though he knew they could not do.

Qingqing meant that his master wanted to come forward and invite Feng Qingyang, a senior of Huashan Sword Sect, to come out of the mountain.Xia Qingqing was anxious and finally finished speaking one sentence.

Uncle Feng?Mu Renqing was stunned and then looked down at Xia Qingqing. Qingqing, where did you know the uncle of the junior teacher?

Xia Qingqing looked a little disgusted and pointed back: It was Qingqing's friend who said it.

Only then did Mu Renqing notice Song Qingshu. Seeing that he was so majestic and breathing evenly, he was obviously an internal master, and quickly asked: I wonder what the young hero is called?Do you know the news about uncle?

After Song Qingshu was given a chance to learn about Senior Feng. Song Qingshu stood up with his hands and said that a few months ago, Song had fought Senior Feng in Huashan and benefited a lot.

He didn't dare to say that Feng Qingyang was so angry that he almost killed him, otherwise Mu Renqing would definitely regard himself as a bad person.

Uncle Master is in Huashan?

Mu Renqing was shocked. At the critical moment of the battle between the second sword energy sect of Huashan Sect, Feng Qingyang was missing. Since then, there has been no news. Everyone thought he had passed away, but he did not expect that he was still in the world.

Suddenly, Mu Renqing stared at Song Qingshu suspiciously, with a hint of disbelief on his face: Young Master Song said just now that he had fought with Uncle Feng?

No wonder he suspected that Feng Qingyang was a rare sword-using genius back then. He was in his early twenties and had become the well-deserved number one master of the Huashan Sect. You should know that the Huashan Sect was not like the withering talents of the sword energy sect now. At that time, the Huashan Sect was at its peak, with many masters emerging and their status in the martial arts world was vaguely comparable to that of Shaolin.

Moreover, Feng Qingyang's record was extremely brilliant. He was invincible in the world with just one sword.

At the age of a mere twentieth, I fought against the former director of the Sun and Moon God Sect, I was able to wait for an opportunity to kill the ten elders of the Sun and Moon God Sect who attacked Mount Hua, creating a myth in the martial arts world.

If he was still alive, his internal strength accumulation over the past few decades must have entered the realm of transformation, and his understanding of the sword was probably far beyond the world's understanding and reached the realm of a demigod.

Song Qingshu, a little uncle who was half-human and half-god, actually said he had fought with him, so Mu Renqing naturally didn't believe it.

good.Song Qingshu replied.

Then I will see the young hero's peerless magical skills.With a sneer, Mu Renqing bullied himself in front of him.

As he moved, Song Qingshu turned slightly and changed the angle of his toes slightly. But Mu Renqing seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing and immediately stopped and retreated.

He stared at the other party with a serious expression. Mu Renqing knew that he had been blocked by the other party in one move just now, and the other party had a faint intention of counterattack. His intuition told him that if he continued to move forward, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Young Master Song offended him.

He shouted strangely in his heart. Mu Renqing turned his wrist gently, and a sword had appeared in his hand. He stabbed out, full of his decades of hard work. He was as heavy as a mountain, and as light as a breeze, he was unpredictable, and he stabbed Song Qingshu quickly and incompetently.

Song Qingshu was indeed a little moved this time. He took a small step back, raised his head, and his eyes fell on the other party three inches below Mu Renqing's left rib.

Mu Renqing even had an illusion that the left rib was faintly hot, and he knew that the other party had seen through the flaws of his move, and continued to attack it was just a waste of himself, so he had to stop the move and retreat. For a moment, he felt that his qi and blood were surging.

Xia Qingqing saw that before Song Qingshu took action, she forced his master to return twice with infinite power. She couldn't help but feel shocked: His martial arts skills are already so high?Last time in Lichunyuan, Yangzhou, he was obviously slightly inferior to Brother Yuan...

Mu Renqing stared at Song Qingshu like a monster for a while, and finally sighed lonely: Young Master Song is young and has a great understanding of swordsmanship to such an extent. He has the same effect as Uncle Feng’s “Presulting the enemy first, and attacking the enemy will definitely save”. However, I suspect that the young Master Feng’s fight against Uncle Feng is really a frog in the well.

Senior Mu is too humble, and Song just relies on his familiarity with the Five Mountains' sword technique, which is not a real skill.Song Qingshu gave a gift.

At a young age, he is not arrogant or impatient, and it is rare. Mu Renqing smiled and asked, "Do you know where Uncle Feng is now?"