He secretly swore in his heart that when he became a grandmaster, he would kill all evil and evil, eliminate evil for the martial arts world, and return peace to the martial arts world.
"It's always better to be careful.”
Song Yuanqiao earnestly taught his son.
His son was too young, and young people would be impetuous.
This child had been pampered since he was young, causing him to be arrogant and never put anyone in his eyes. He did not know that the Jianghu was a mix of good and bad. If he was not careful, he would be consigned to eternal damnation.
"Alright, I got it."
Song Qingshu was a little impatient.
Father always said that Jianghu was full of dangers and unpredictable.
However, she didn't think much of it. She was still fine.
Besides...
With the Grand Master guarding Wudang Mountain, there was nothing to be afraid of. Who would dare to cause trouble? Who would dare not give him face? Unless he wanted to die!
On the other side.
Song Yuanqiao pondered as he rode his horse.
"The Star Constellation Eccentric has always been lording over the Sea of Constellations and rarely asked about the matters of the martial world. Now that he has suddenly reappeared in the martial world, could it be related to the white-robed youth?”
The Sea of Constellations was far away in the Western Regions, and Persia was also in the Western Regions.
Tang Yi killed the Persians, and Star Constellation Old Monster suddenly came out. Song Yuanqiao subconsciously linked the two together.
Song Qingshu rode his horse and followed his father out of Qingzhou City aimlessly.
After walking for a moment, he could not help but ask,
"Father, the clues are cut off when we reach Qingzhou. What should we do next? Are we still going to continue looking for Heavenly Sword?"
This trip down the mountain was not as exciting as he had imagined, nor was there a story of a hero saving a damsel in distress. He was a little tired of it now and wanted to return to Wudang Mountain.
"Of course!"
Song Yuanqiao said resolutely,"
"The matter that your Grand Master has instructed me to do, I will do it even if I have to travel the entire Jianghu and sacrifice my life!”
To him, Zhang Sanfeng was his master and father. His words were bigger than the sky.
"Yes."
Song Qingshu nodded heavily.
In his heart, Zhang Sanfeng was not only the grand grandmaster, but also his grandfather and spiritual leader. He was a supreme legend!
"Giddyup!"
"Giddyup!"
The father and son left Qingzhou City and rode on their horses.
On the way, they passed by three villages. They entered the villages to inquire about them one by one, but unfortunately, they did not have any clues.
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao saw that the sun was setting and said,"
"Qing Shu, the most taboo in Jianghu is to spend the night in the wild. It's fine if you meet wolves, tigers, and leopards, but the most terrifying thing is to meet evil people. You have to remember at all times.”
Song Yuanqiao's words were his precious experience from all the trials and tribulations. They were the truths he had comprehended on the edge of life and death. At this moment, he tirelessly told all of them to his son.
"Here it comes again…"
Song Qingshu looked annoyed.
Her father was good at everything, but he was too long-winded and naggy.
"Father, there seems to be a broken temple ahead. We can deal with it for a night.”
Song Qingshu suddenly pointed ahead.
On the ground in front of him, there was a barren mountain with an ancient temple on it.
"That's good. There's a fire in the temple, which means that someone is there. Let's go and take a look.”
Song Yuanqiao took the lead and charged into the desolate mountain under the setting sun.
A moment later, they arrived in front of the ancient temple.
The two pine trees at the entrance of the temple had long died of drought. The two temple doors lay on the ground, the door panels were covered in dust, and the windows were dilapidated. The north wind blew in, and the spider webs swayed.
"Hey! Is anyone there?"
Song Qingshu shouted at the temple.
However, no one responded to him.
Only his own words echoed in the empty temple again and again, adding to the loneliness of the empty mountain and the desolation of late autumn.
"The fire is still burning. It seems that the other party has just left.”
Song Yuanqiao walked into the dilapidated temple and discovered a bonfire on the ground.
The firewood was burning red, and there was a pheasant roasted on it. It sizzled and emitted oil, and the fragrance filled the entire dilapidated temple.
On the ground was a pile of discarded bones, as well as daily necessities such as a kettle and a futon.
It was obvious that the other party had lived in this dilapidated temple for a period of time.
"It should be a beggar. This beggar's chicken is not bad.”
Song Qingshu leaned over and sniffed the roast chicken. His eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.
"Qing Shu, we still don't know who the other party is. It's best not to touch anything to avoid unnecessary trouble.”Song Yuanqiao reminded his son.
Coinciding with the chaotic times, the people were in dire straits.
Many commoners had become beggars. This roast chicken was not easy to get, so it could not be touched without permission.
Of course.
The other party might not be a beggar, but he could also be someone from the martial arts world. If that was the case, he could not move around.
"What are you afraid of? It's just a chicken. I'll pay however much it costs.”
Song Qingshu left behind a silver ingot and took down the roast chicken.
Thrust!
He tore off a chicken drumstick and handed it to Song Yuanqiao."
"Father, in order to track down that bastard, you didn't drink a single drop of water the entire day. You only have the strength to do things after you're full. Besides, the silver ingot I left behind is enough to buy a hundred chickens.”
Song Yuanqiao was touched.
His son had really grown up and knew how to care for him. His hard work was not in vain. He was very gratified.
"Alright, just this once.”
Song Yuanqiao took the chicken drumstick and sat on the pile of straw, chewing and swallowing slowly.
"The taste is really good."
Song Qingshu didn't stand on ceremony at all. He sat on the steps, holding a big fat chicken and chomping down on it.
"This Buddha statue…"
Suddenly, Song Yuanqiao looked at the Buddha statue in shock.
The Buddha statue seemed to have been burned by a fire and melted into molten copper on the ground. The molten copper had long cooled down and spread on the ground, forming a smooth copper surface.
However, although this ruined temple was very dilapidated, it did not look like it had been on fire.
However, the bronze statue was clearly melted by the fire.
"This place is filled with evil energy."
Intuition told Song Yuanqiao that he should not stay here for long.
He had been in the martial world for decades, and his intuition had never been wrong.
"Qing Shu, stop eating, let's go.”
Song Yuanqiao stood up and was about to leave with his son.
"Where are we going? It's already dark."
Song Qingshu frowned.
She only felt that her father was being paranoid. He was the one who said not to spend the night in the wilderness at night. Now, he suddenly wanted to leave without any reason. She had really had enough.
"You touched my dinner and you want to leave like this?”
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the door.
At some point in time, a white-robed youth stood at the door, staring coldly at the father and son.
The youth was Tang Yi.
He had just gone to the river to wash off the stench of sweat. In just a short time, when he came back, dinner had actually been enjoyed by someone.
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