"You asked so directly, I can't accept it for a while." Song Qingshu was shocked and looked at her strangely.
Xia Qingqing asked, "Tell me quickly."
"Just so-so." Seeing Xia Qingqing's face turn dark, Song Qingshu quickly changed his words, "I like it, I like it!"
Xia Qingqing said, "Since you like me, will you do whatever I say?"
"Of course. As long as you say it, even if I have to climb a mountain of knives or dive into a sea of fire, Song Mou won't even frown." Song Qingshu didn't have any misgivings when talking big. He thought that saying something nice wouldn't hurt him, so he naturally followed her wishes and greeted her with all kinds of sweet words.
"Okay, I want you to jump down from here." Xia Qingqing looked at the cliff a few steps away and revealed a sly smile.
Song Qingshu looked over and hesitated. "This cliff is so deep that I can't see the bottom. If I jump down, I won't even have a corpse left."
"Scared?" Xia Qingqing laughed coldly. "Who was it that said they would go through fire and water for me? If that's the case, you should put away your thoughts in the future. We can still be friends. "
"I just think that no one will be able to collect my corpse, so I feel a little sad." Song QingShu smiled mournfully, "After I die, if you can occasionally think of me in the dead of night, I will be satisfied." Just as his voice fell, Song QingShu jumped off the edge of the cliff.
Seeing him really jump down like that, Xia Qingqing was surprised. However, there was no panic on her face. Instead, there was an indescribable feeling. She stood there in a daze for a while and sighed in her heart. "Is this the will of the heavens?"
Arriving at the edge of the cliff, Xia Qingqing looked at the mist-filled abyss. She gritted her teeth and jumped down.
In the blink of an eye, Xia Qingqing landed on a platform in midair. She saw the confused Song Qingshu and a smile appeared on her face. "Aren't you happy to have your life back?"
"I never expected that there would be such a platform several zhang below us." Song Qingshu raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff, overwhelmed with emotions. Fortunately, he had come to this Golden Snake Cave before. Otherwise, he would have been fooled by Xia Qingqing.
"Idiot, I've never seen you so obedient before. Why did you jump off the cliff without even blinking when I told you to?" Looking at Song Qingshu, an indescribable expression flashed through Xia Qingqing's eyes.
"Because you made me jump." Song Qingshu stared at her with a burning gaze.
After meeting his gaze for a moment, Xia Qingqing only felt panic in her heart. Her expression was somewhat unnatural as she turned her head away. She took a deep breath and calmly said, "Come with me."
Kneeling in front of Jinshe Langjun's grave and looking at the inscription on the tombstone, "Yuan Chengzhi, Xia Qingqing, stand solemnly", Xia Qingqing seemed to have returned to the time when she and Big Brother Yuan had reconstructed her father's grave. At that time, the two of them were so carefree and happy. The only one she was worried about was Ah Jiu. Now that she thought about it, it was so ridiculous to worry about personal gains and losses at that time.
Only after losing Big Brother Yuan did she know what true pain was …
Seeing Xia Qingqing's sorrowful expression, Song Qingshu guessed that she must have thought of Yuan Chengzhi again. He smiled bitterly and looked around the Golden Snake Cave.
Revisiting an old place, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of Mu Wanqing who had accompanied him here. He didn't know how she was now …
One was sentimental and the other had a myriad of thoughts. The two of them fell into a rare moment of tacit understanding.
After coming out of the Golden Snake Cave, Xia Qingqing looked strangely at Song Qingshu. "Aren't you curious who I'm paying my respects to?"
Song Qingshu thought to himself, of course I know. He replied, "Looking at the inscription on the tombstone, he should be the Jinshe Langjun who shook Jianghu. I just didn't expect him to be Miss Youyou's father."
Xia Qingqing turned her head to look at the distant mountains and sighed. "In Jianghu, no matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how famous you are, in the end, you will still be a pile of dirt. Back then, my father made all the major sects tremble in fear at the mention of his name. But after just a dozen years, I'm afraid there aren't many people in Jianghu who have heard of his name. I don't know if anyone will remember the glorious Golden Snake King after a dozen years … "
"At least you will remember him. That's enough for him." Song Qingshu comforted her.
"Yes, as long as I remember him, it doesn't matter if others remember him or not." Xia Qingqing smiled bitterly and muttered to herself, "No, Ah-Jiu will definitely remember him too …"
The two of them arrived at Morning Sun Peak. When they saw the silver-haired Mu Renqing, Xia Qingqing could no longer hold back the sorrow in her heart. She knelt in front of him and choked with sobs. "Master ~"
Mu Renqing hurriedly helped Xia Qingqing up. He couldn't help but cry. "I've heard about Chengzhi's matter. That poor child."
"Qingqing came here this time to ask Master to uphold justice for Chengzhi," Xia Qingqing said through gritted teeth as she wiped away her tears.
Mu Renqing hesitated for a moment. In the end, he sighed. "Forget it, forget it. This old man has one foot in the grave anyway. I'll go to the capital to see just how good Dongfang Bubai's martial arts are."
Xia Qingqing turned pale with fright. "Qingqing, how could Qingqing dare to let Master take such a risk? Big Brother Yuan's spirit in heaven won't agree either."
Mu Renqing raised his hand to stop her from continuing. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Qingqing, you might not know this, but when Chengzhi's senior martial brother, Gui Xinshu, and his wife heard the news of his death, they couldn't hold themselves back anymore. They directly went to Yanjing to avenge Chengzhi. As a Master, how could I be worse than my disciple? "
Xia Qingqing anxiously advised, "Master, please forgive Qingqing for offending you. Master's martial arts are only on par with Big Brother Yuan's. Going to the capital this time is no different from hitting a rock with an egg."
Mu Renqing smiled. "Qingqing, you don't have to hide it for me. Chengzhi has learned all of Master's martial arts. In addition, he has fused the martial arts of your father, Golden Snake Langjun, and the Iron Sword Sect. Considering Master's age, if I were to fight Chengzhi one-on-one, I would definitely lose. "
"Then why do you need to take such a risk, Master? This time, Qingqing's eyes are like swords
I'm not here … "Xia Qingqing thought that if anything happened to her master, Big Brother Yuan would never forgive her.
Mu Renqing's expression was solemn. His gaze was deep as he looked into the distance. "There are some things that you need to do even though you know it's impossible."
"Qingqing wants Master to come forward and ask Senior Feng Qingyang of Huashan Sword Sect to come out of seclusion." Xia Qingqing was anxious and finally finished her sentence.
"Martial Uncle Feng?" Mu Renqing was startled. He then lowered his head to look at Xia Qingqing. "Qingqing, where did you hear about Junior Martial Uncle?"
Xia Qingqing's expression was a bit bashful. She turned around and pointed. "This friend of Qingqing's told me."
Only now did Mu Renqing notice Song Qingshu. Seeing his dignified appearance and even breathing, he was clearly an internal martial artist. He hurriedly asked, "How should I address you, young hero? Do you have any news about Junior Martial Uncle? "
"I am Song Qingshu. It was by chance that I learned about Senior Feng." Song Qingshu stood with his hands behind his back and said, "A few months ago, Song Mou fought with Senior Feng on Huashan and learned a lot." He did not dare to say that Feng Qingyang had almost killed him out of anger. Otherwise, Mu Renqing would definitely think of him as an unforgivable villain.
"Junior Martial Uncle is on Huashan?" Mu Renqing was extremely shocked. During the crucial moment of the battle between Huashan Sect and Sword Qi Sect, Feng Qingyang had disappeared. After that, there had been no news of him. Everyone thought that he had passed away. He did not expect that he was still alive.
Suddenly coming to his senses, Mu Renqing stared at Song Qingshu suspiciously. A hint of disbelief appeared on his face, "Did Song Shaoxia just say that he fought with Junior Martial Uncle Feng?"
It was no wonder that he was suspicious. Back then, Feng Qingyang was a rare genius with the sword. In his early twenties, he had already become the well-deserved number one martial artist of Huashan Sect. One must know that back then, Huashan Sect was not in a state where the talents of Sword Qi Sect and Sword Qi Sect had withered. Back then, Huashan Sect was at its peak. It produced many martial artists and its status in the martial arts world was vaguely comparable to Shaolin Temple.
Moreover, Feng Qingyang's battle record was incomparably glorious. Back then, he had defeated everyone in the world with just a sword. At a mere age of twenty, he had single-handedly fought against the former leader of Sun Moon Sect, Ren Woxing. In between moves, he could even find an opportunity to kill the ten elders of Sun Moon Sect who were attacking Huashan. He had forged a legend in the martial arts world.
If he was still alive, the accumulation of his internal energy over the past few decades would definitely have reached perfection. Moreover, his understanding of the sword had probably far surpassed the understanding of the secular world and had reached the realm of a demigod.
Naturally, Mu Renqing did not believe that Song Qingshu, who was half human and half god, actually said that he had exchanged blows with him at such a young age.
"That's right," Song Qingshu answered.
"Then this old man would like to witness Young Hero's peerless martial arts." Sneering coldly, Mu Renqing pressed forward.
Following his movements, Song Qingshu tilted his body slightly and slightly changed the angle of his toes. However, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, Mu Renqing immediately withdrew his move and retreated.
Staring at his opponent with a solemn expression, Mu Renqing knew that his previous move had been completely blocked by his opponent. Moreover, his opponent seemed to have the faint intention of counterattacking. His intuition told him that if he continued to advance, he would definitely be heavily injured.
Mu Renqing stared at his opponent with a solemn expression.
"Song Shaoxia, I apologize for offending you." Feeling strange in his heart, Mu Renqing flicked his wrist lightly and a sword appeared in his hand. He stabbed out with the sword, which contained the crystallization of his decades of blood, sweat, and tears. In its dignified aspect, it was as lofty as a mountain, and in its light aspect, it was as traceless as a cool breeze. It changed unpredictably and swiftly, stabbing towards Song Qingshu.
As expected, Song Qingshu was slightly moved this time. He took a small step back and raised his head, his gaze landing on the opponent who was three inches below Mu Renqing's left rib.
Mu Renqing even had the misconception that his left rib was a little hot. He knew that his opponent had already seen through the flaw in his move, and if he continued to attack, he would only be asking for trouble. He had no choice but to withdraw his move and retreat. For a moment, he could only feel his qi and blood churning.
Xia Qingqing saw that Song Qingshu had not even made a move and had already forced her master's two powerful attacks to no avail. She could not help but be greatly astonished, "His martial arts have already reached such a high level? Last time at Yangzhou's Lovely Spring Brothel, he was clearly slightly inferior to Big Brother Yuan … "
Mu Renqing stared at Song Qingshu as if he was looking at a monster for a long time. In the end, he let out a lonely sigh, "Song Shaoxia is so young, but his understanding of the sword has already reached such a high level. It is similar to Martial Uncle Feng's' anticipating the enemy's moves, attacking when the enemy will definitely save himself '. This old man suspects that young hero fighting with Martial Uncle Feng is truly a frog at the bottom of a well."
"Senior Mu is too humble. Song Mou is only relying on his familiarity with the Five Great Mountain Sword Technique. It cannot be considered true ability." Song Qingshu bowed.
"You are so young, yet neither arrogant nor rash. It is rare, rare," Mu Renqing revealed a trace of a smile and asked, "I wonder if Song Shaoxia knows where Martial Uncle Feng is now?"
Song Qingshu replied respectfully, "The last time Song Mou and Senior Feng fought, it was at Jade Maiden Peak's Repent Cliff. It looks like Senior Feng has been living in seclusion at Repent Cliff for the past few decades."
"Repent Cliff?" A look of hesitation appeared on Mu Renqing's face. Repent Cliff was the territory of Mount Hua's Sect of Energy. As the sect leader of the Sword Sect, it would not be convenient for him to go there.
After a long time, Mu Renqing sighed, "Forget it, forget it. If I can see Junior Martial Uncle, this old man will thicken my skin and go to the Sect of Energy."
Seeing Mu Renqing's conflicted expression, Song Qingshu suggested, "If Sect Leader Mu feels that it is inconvenient, we can sneak up to Repent Cliff. There are few Sect of Energy there, and it will be difficult for them to discover our tracks."
Mu Renqing revealed a look of displeasure, "We are not doing anything shameful. Why do we have to be so sneaky? Qingqing, come with me to Jade Maiden Peak to pay your respects to Sect Leader Yue. If Song Shaoxia is interested, you can come with us. "With that, he waved his sleeves and headed straight for Jade Maiden Peak.
Xia Qingqing turned her head and stuck out her tongue at Song Qingshu, then hurriedly ran after him.
"These righteous sects really have a lot of rules." Song Qingshu's good intentions had been snubbed, and he felt very uncomfortable. Fortunately, he saw Xia Qingqing's childish behavior, and he was immediately overjoyed. He eagerly followed after her.
When Yue Buqun received word from a disciple that the Sword Sect Leader had personally come to pay a visit, he hurriedly came out to welcome them. But in his heart, he was bewildered. The Sword Sect and the Sword Sect had not interacted for decades. What was their purpose in coming here?
Song Qingshu saw that the person in the middle was dressed like a scholar. He had a long beard, a face like jade, and an expression of righteousness. No wonder the Gentleman Sword was so famous in the world of martial arts. His appearance was not bad.
The group was welcomed to the Sword Qi Soaring Hall of the Mount Hua Sect. Mu Renqing had not set foot on Jade Maiden Peak for decades. Along the way, he looked at the familiar grass and trees, and his mind wandered back to the days when he was learning from his master. When he saw the words "Sword Qi Soaring Hall" hanging high above, Mu Renqing could no longer hold it in, and a layer of tears appeared in his eyes.
Seeing Mu Renqing's emotional appearance, Yue Buqun was also filled with emotion. He lightly coughed and said, "I wonder why Senior Brother Mu is looking for me …"
Before he finished speaking, Yue Buqun's gaze swept to the corner of the hall where Song Qingshu was. He suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost. He pulled out his sword and pointed it at Song Qingshu. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, you actually dare to come here!"
The Mount Hua Sect disciples did not know what was going on, but when they saw their master pull out his sword, they all surrounded Song Qingshu.
"Hey, hey, hey, Sect Master Yue, I'm not familiar with you. If you call me that again, I'll sue you for slander." Song Qingshu was extremely depressed when he heard Yue Buqun call him a bastard.
"During the battle of Mount Tai, as a dog of the Qing court, you forced the Mount Tai Sect to surrender to the Qing court. You even indirectly caused the death of the leader of the volunteer army, the Golden Snake King …"
"Stop, stop, stop!" Song Qingshu turned around to look at Xia Qingqing. When he saw her expressionless face, he secretly broke out in a cold sweat. "On the Jade Emperor Peak, Song Mou is just and honorable.
Song Qingshu respectfully replied, "The last time Song Mou and Senior Feng fought, it was at Jade Maiden Peak's Repent Cliff. It seems that Senior Feng has been living in seclusion at Repent Cliff for the past few decades."
"Repent Cliff?" Mu Renqing hesitated. The Repent Cliff was the territory of the Mount Hua Sect of Energy. As the sect leader of the Sword Sect, it would not be convenient for him to go there.
After a long moment, he sighed and said, "Forget it, forget it. If I can see Junior Uncle, I'll thicken my skin and go to the Sect of Energy."
Seeing Mu Renqing's conflicted expression, Song Qingshu suggested, "If Sect Master Mu doesn't think it's convenient, we can sneak up to the Repent Cliff. There aren't many people in the Sect of Energy there, so it'll be hard for them to find us."
Mu Renqing looked displeased. "We're not doing anything shameful. Why do we have to be so sneaky? Qingqing, come with me to Jade Maiden Peak to pay your respects to Sect Master Yue. If Song Shaoxia is interested, you can come with us. "With that, he flicked his sleeve and headed for Jade Maiden Peak.
Xia Qingqing turned around and stuck her tongue out at Song Qingshu, then hurriedly jogged to catch up.
"These righteous sects really have a lot of rules." Song Qingshu's good intentions had been snubbed, so he felt very uncomfortable. Fortunately, he saw Xia Qingqing acting like a little girl, so he was very happy and eagerly followed.
When he received a report from a disciple that the Sword Sect Master had come to pay a visit, Yue Buqun hurried out to welcome him. But in his heart, he was bewildered. The Sword Sect and the Sword Sect hadn't had any contact for decades. What was their goal?
Song Qingshu saw that the man in the middle was dressed like a scholar. He had a long beard under his chin, a jade-like face, and an air of righteousness about him. He thought, 'No wonder the Gentleman Sword is famous in the Wulin world.
The group was led to the Huashan Sect's Sword Qi Soaring Hall. Mu Renqing had not set foot on Jade Maiden Peak for decades. As he looked at the familiar grass and trees along the way, he felt like he had returned to the days when he was apprenticed to his master. When he saw the words "Sword Qi Soaring Hall" hanging high above, Mu Renqing could no longer hold it in. Tears appeared in his eyes.
Seeing Mu Renqing's emotional expression, Yue Buqun was also filled with emotion. He coughed lightly and said, "I wonder why Senior Brother Mu is looking for me …"
Before he finished speaking, Yue Buqun's gaze swept over to Song Qingshu in the corner. It was as if he had seen a ghost. He pulled out his sword and pointed it at Song Qingshu. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, you actually dare to come here!"
The disciples of the Mount Hua Sect didn't know what was going on, but when they saw their master pull out his sword, they all surrounded Song Qingshu.
"Hey, hey, hey, Sect Master Yue, I'm not familiar with you. If you call me that again, I'll sue you for slander." Song Qingshu was depressed by the word "bastard."
"During the battle of Mount Tai, you were the dog of the Qing court. You forced the Mount Tai Sect to surrender to the Qing court and indirectly killed the leader of the volunteer army, the Golden Snake King …"
"Stop, stop, stop!" Song QingShu turned his head and glanced at Xia Qingqing. Seeing her expressionless face, he inwardly broke out in a cold sweat. "On the Jade Emperor Peak, this Song is open and aboveboard.
Song Qingshu respectfully replied, "The last time Song Mou and Senior Feng fought, it was at Jade Maiden Peak's Repent Cliff. It seems that Senior Feng has been living in seclusion at Repent Cliff for the past few decades."
"Repent Cliff?" Mu Renqing hesitated. The Repent Cliff was the territory of the Mount Hua Sect of Energy. As the sect leader of the Sword Sect, it wouldn't be convenient for him to go there.
After a long moment passed, he sighed. "Forget it, forget it. If I can see Junior Uncle, I'll thicken my skin and go to the Sect of Energy."
"If Sect Master Mu doesn't want to, we can sneak up to Repent Cliff," Song Qingshu suggested. "There aren't many people in the Sect of Energy there, so it'll be hard for them to find us there."
Mu Renqing looked displeased. "We're not doing anything shameful. Why do we have to be so sneaky? Qingqing, come with me to Jade Maiden Peak to pay your respects to Sect Master Yue. If Song Shaoxia is interested, you can come with us. "With that, he flicked his sleeve and headed for Jade Maiden Peak.
Xia Qingqing turned around and stuck her tongue out at Song Qingshu, then hurriedly jogged to catch up.
"These righteous sects sure have a lot of rules." Song Qingshu's good intentions had been snubbed, so he felt very uncomfortable. Fortunately, he saw Xia Qingqing acting like a little girl. He was very happy and eagerly followed.
When he received a report from a disciple that the Sword Sect Master had come to pay a visit, Yue Buqun hurried out to welcome him. He was bewildered. The Sword Sect and the Sword Sect hadn't had any contact in decades. What was their purpose?
Song Qingshu saw that the man in the middle was dressed like a scholar. He had a long beard under his chin, a jade-like face, and an air of righteousness about him. He thought, 'No wonder the Gentleman Sword is famous in the Wulin world.
The group was welcomed to the Sword Qi Soaring Hall of the Mount Hua Sect. Mu Renqing hadn't been to Jade Maiden Peak for decades. Along the way, he looked at the familiar grass and trees. He felt as if he had returned to the days when he was apprenticed to his master. When he saw the words "Sword Qi Soaring Hall", he couldn't hold it in any longer. A layer of tears appeared in his eyes.
Seeing Mu Renqing's emotional expression, Yue Buqun was also filled with emotion. He coughed and said, "I wonder why Senior Brother Mu is looking for me …"
Before he finished speaking, Yue Buqun looked at Song Qingshu in the corner. It was as if he had seen a ghost. He pulled out his sword and pointed it at Song Qingshu. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, you actually dare to come here!"
The Mount Hua Sect disciples didn't know what was going on, but when they saw their master pull out his sword, they surrounded Song Qingshu.
"Hey, hey, hey, Sect Master Yue, I'm not familiar with you. If you call me that again, I'll sue you for slander." Song Qingshu was depressed by the word "bastard."
"During the battle of Mount Tai, you were the dog of the Qing court. You forced the Mount Tai Sect to surrender and indirectly killed the leader of the volunteer army, the Golden Snake King …"
"Stop, stop, stop!" Song QingShu turned his head and glanced at Xia Qingqing. Seeing her expressionless face, he inwardly broke out in a cold sweat. "On the Jade Emperor Peak, this Song is open and aboveboard.
Song Qingshu respectfully replied, "The last time Song Mou and Senior Feng fought, it was at Jade Maiden Peak's Repent Cliff. It seems that Senior Feng has been living in seclusion at Repent Cliff for the past few decades."
"Repent Cliff?" Mu Renqing hesitated. The Repent Cliff was the territory of the Mount Hua Sect of Energy. As the sect leader of the Sword Sect, it wouldn't be convenient for him to go there.
After a long moment passed, he sighed. "Forget it, forget it. If I can see Junior Uncle, I'll just thicken my skin and go to the Sect of Energy."
Seeing Mu Renqing's conflicted expression, Song Qingshu suggested, "If Sect Master Mu doesn't think it's convenient, we can sneak up to the Repent Cliff. There aren't many people in the Sect of Energy there, so it'll be hard for them to find us."
Mu Renqing looked displeased. "We're not doing anything shameful. Why do we have to be so sneaky? Qingqing, come with me to Jade Maiden Peak to pay your respects to Sect Master Yue. If Song Shaoxia is interested, you can come with us. "With that, he flicked his sleeve and headed for Jade Maiden Peak.
Xia Qingqing turned around and stuck her tongue out at Song Qingshu, then hurriedly jogged to catch up.
"These righteous sects sure have a lot of rules." Song Qingshu's good intentions had been snubbed, and he felt very uncomfortable. Fortunately, he saw Xia Qingqing acting like a little girl, and he was very happy. He eagerly followed after her.
After receiving word from a disciple that the Sword Sect Master had personally come to pay a visit, Yue Buqun hurried out to greet them. He was bewildered. The Sword Sect and the Sword Sect hadn't had any contact in decades. What was their purpose?
Song Qingshu saw that the man in the middle was dressed like a scholar. He had a long beard under his chin, a jade-like face, and an air of righteousness about him. He thought, 'No wonder the Gentleman Sword is famous in the Wulin world.
The group was welcomed to the Sword Qi Soaring Hall of the Mount Hua Sect. Mu Renqing hadn't been to Jade Maiden Peak for decades. Along the way, he looked at the familiar grass and trees. He felt as if he had returned to the days when he was apprenticed to his master. When he saw the words "Sword Qi Soaring Hall", he couldn't hold it in any longer. A layer of tears appeared in his eyes.
Seeing Mu Renqing's emotional expression, Yue Buqun was also filled with emotion. He coughed lightly and said, "I wonder why Senior Brother Mu is looking for me …"
Before he finished speaking, Yue Buqun's gaze swept to the corner of Song Qingshu. It was as if he had seen a ghost. He pulled out his sword and pointed it at Song Qingshu. He gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, you actually dare to come here!"
The disciples of the Mount Hua Sect didn't know what was going on, but seeing their master pull out his sword, they all surrounded Song Qingshu.
"Hey, hey, hey, Sect Master Yue, I'm not familiar with you. If you call me that again, I'll sue you for slander." Song Qingshu was depressed by the word "bastard".
"During the battle of Mount Tai, you were the dog of the Qing court. You forced the Mount Tai Sect to surrender to the Qing court and indirectly killed the leader of the volunteer army, the Golden Snake King …"
"Stop, stop, stop!" Song QingShu turned his head and glanced at Xia Qingqing. Seeing her expressionless face, he inwardly broke out in a cold sweat. "On the Jade Emperor Peak, this Song is open and aboveboard.
Song Qingshu respectfully replied, "The last time Song Mou and Senior Feng fought, it was at Jade Maiden Peak's Repent Cliff. It seems that Senior Feng has been living in seclusion at Repent Cliff for the past few decades."
"Repent Cliff?" Mu Renqing hesitated. The Repent Cliff was the territory of the Mount Hua Sect of Energy. As the sect leader of the Sword Sect, it wouldn't be convenient for him to go there.
After a long moment passed, he sighed. "Forget it, forget it. If I can see Junior Uncle, I'll thicken my skin and go to the Sect of Energy."
"If Sect Master Mu doesn't want to, we can sneak up to Repent Cliff," Song Qingshu suggested. "There aren't many people in the Sect of Energy there, so it'll be hard for them to find us."
Mu Renqing looked displeased. "It's not like we're doing anything shameful. Why do we have to be so sneaky? Qingqing, come with me to Jade Maiden Peak to pay your respects to Sect Master Yue. If Song Shaoxia is interested, you can come with us. "With that, he flicked his sleeve and headed for Jade Maiden Peak.
Xia Qingqing turned around and stuck her tongue out at Song Qingshu, then hurriedly jogged to catch up.
"These righteous sects sure have a lot of rules." Song Qingshu's good intentions had been snubbed, so he felt very uncomfortable. Fortunately, he saw Xia Qingqing acting like a little girl, so he was very happy and eagerly followed.
When he received a report from a disciple that the Sword Sect Master had come to pay a visit, Yue Buqun hurried out to welcome him. But in his heart, he was bewildered. The Sword Sect and the Sword Sect hadn't had any contact for decades. What was their purpose?
Song Qingshu saw that the man in the middle was dressed like a scholar. He had a long beard under his chin, a jade-like face, and an air of righteousness about him. He thought, 'No wonder the Gentleman Sword is famous in the Wulin world.
The group was led to the Huashan Sect's Sword Qi Soaring Hall. Mu Renqing had not set foot on Jade Maiden Peak for decades. As he looked at the familiar grass and trees along the way, he felt like he had returned to the days when he was apprenticed to his master. When he saw the words "Sword Qi Soaring Hall" hanging high above, Mu Renqing could no longer hold it in. Tears appeared in his eyes.
Seeing Mu Renqing's emotional expression, Yue Buqun was also filled with emotion. He coughed lightly and said, "I wonder why Senior Brother Mu is looking for me …"
Before he finished speaking, Yue Buqun's gaze swept over to Song Qingshu in the corner. He suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost. He pulled out his sword and pointed it at Song Qingshu. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, you actually dare to come here!"
The disciples of the Mount Hua Sect didn't know what was going on, but when they saw their master pull out his sword, they all surrounded Song Qingshu.
"Hey, hey, hey, Sect Master Yue, I'm not familiar with you. If you call me that again, I'll sue you for slander." Song Qingshu was very depressed by the way he called him bastard.
"During the battle of Mount Tai, as the Qing court's dog, you forced the Mount Tai Sect to surrender to the Qing court. You also indirectly killed the leader of the revolutionary army, the Golden Snake King …"
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