Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 162
Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin were taken aback when they heard the girl said that she was Qiushui. This girl is actually the Qiushui that Tianshan Child Elder said? !
Seeing the girl walking away, Song Qingshu couldn't help shouting loudly: "What is your relationship with Tianshan Child Elder?"

The girl didn't turn her head back: "That's just a poor person." After saying that, the man in black suddenly bent down, put the girl on his shoulders, and disappeared into the depths of the woods.

The two looked at the girl who suddenly appeared and then disappeared, both a little inexplicable.

"Qingshu, the man in black is not like the man in black." Yang Yaoqin suddenly said something thoughtless at this moment.However, Song Qingshu understood what she meant. What she meant was that this man in black was more than a notch above the man in black he met in Vulture Palace in terms of temperament, eyesight, and body skills. .

It was as if this man in black was the real man in black, while the previous ones were just the skin of men in black.

"The water in Vulture Palace is very deep!" Song Qingshu said slowly.

"Let's not wade into her muddy water." Yang Yaoqin said.

Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm afraid of her, it's just that I find it troublesome."

Yang Yaoqin said with a smile: "The two of us went down the mountain, one is to find my parents, and the other is to see this huge Jianghu world, why are we bored now?"

Song Qingshu said helplessly: "Yes, yes, you are right."

"Hmph, just perfunctory me!" Yang Yaoqin pouted, took a fruit from the table and ate it.

Song Qingshu said: "I just saw that there are fish in the lake. I'll catch two. Let's make a tooth sacrifice."

Yang Yaoqin nodded in agreement, and she was really hungry.

So the two of them grilled fish with Bai Yuan in Cuigu. Song Qingshu learned from Bai Yuan that the old ape who brought them here five years ago had passed away. , reincarnation.

After eating the grilled fish, the two of them, led by the white ape, found another way out of the valley, only to find that it was also a crevasse in the ice, but it was wider than the crevice on the cliff. It is more like a line of sky terrain, and this line of sky is much longer than the ice crevasse when the two of them came down.

The two bid farewell to the white ape, and walked for about an hour before breaking away from the ray of sky. Looking back, the exit was at the bottom of a valley, and the surroundings were very hidden, and they would never find it unless they got close. There is this ice crack.

"It turns out that this is the way into the valley, but that old ape led us astray." Song Qingshu said.

Yang Yaoqin smiled and said, "I'm afraid the old ape took us there because he wanted to take a shortcut. If it were someone else, he might not dare to go there."

The two chatted and laughed, and Song Qingshu suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Ouch, horse!"

In the end, the two returned to Cuigu again, climbed up from the ice crevice of the cliff again, found their own horses, and galloped towards the Kunlun School together.

The two galloped all the way, and when their faces were about to turn black, they finally came to the Kunlun faction.

Song Qingshu was now on a snow hill, and said to Yang Yaoqin with a slight smile: "Yaoqin, do you still remember this place?"

In fact, Yang Yaoqin already recognized this place, she also smiled and said: "Isn't this the place where Yang Xiao robbed He Taichong's unmarried concubine? It seems that the Kunlun faction was besieged by Mingjiao this time because of that little lady."

Song Qingshu nodded: "That's right, women are indeed disasters." He said it unintentionally, but when Yang Yaoqin heard it, two big white eyes came over.

Knowing that he had said something wrong, Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly at Yang Yaoqin.

"Let's go!" Without waiting for Yang Yaoqin to speak, he rode his horse and galloped forward.

Yang Yaoqin fell behind, snorted, and followed him.

Knowing that the Kunlun faction was ahead, the two of them had no intention of talking, and they only wanted to rush to the Kunlun faction first.

But the closer he was to the Kunlun School, the more Song Qingshu frowned, because it was too quiet here, so quiet that the whole world could only hear the breathing of the two of them and the sound of horseshoes, nothing else.

The sounds of shouting and fighting that Song Qingshu had imagined before, even being blocked by Mingjiao people, did not happen, which made him secretly feel that something was wrong.

Could it be that the Kunlun faction has been exterminated and the Ming religion has retreated?Thinking to himself, he couldn't help whipping the horse a few times to urge the horse to go fast.

Soon, the two arrived at Sansheng'ao, where the Kunlun faction was stationed. Sure enough, as Song Qingshu expected, there was no one outside Sansheng'ao at the moment, but they could still see some traces left after the war. The former Sansheng'ao was this In the warmest place among the snow-capped mountains, the evergreen wind warms the flowers blooming all the year round, but at this moment, the evergreen flowers have been ravaged into mud, and the evergreen trees have become a piece of scorched earth.

Yang Yaoqin looked at this originally picturesque place, but now it turned into ruins, and couldn't help feeling a little lost.

"Could it be that we are late?" She asked Song Qingshu, "The Kunlun faction has been wiped out?"

Song Qingshu frowned and did not speak. He went straight to the gate of the Kunlun School. When he got closer, he saw that there was a big hole in the main gate of the Kunlun School. He looked in through the opening and saw a huge plaque inserted diagonally. In the courtyard, the three big characters "Kunlun School" on the plaque are shining in the last light under the setting sun, and only the vigorous and powerful font shows the glory of these three characters.

Song Qingshu suddenly yelled: "Is there anyone in the Kunlun faction?!" His voice spread far away and echoed throughout the entire Kunlun faction.

But until the voice dissipated in the air, no one answered him, and the entire Kunlun faction was dead silent.

At this time, the sun had already set behind the mountain, and the darkness began to encroach on the entire Sanshengao little by little.

Yang Yaoqin walked to Song Qingshu's side and said, "Perhaps the people from the Ming Cult captured all the people from the Kunlun Sect? But Uncle Song and the others didn't come either?"

Song Qingshu replied: "Father, they should have already been here. Not to mention the living people in the whole Sanshengao, even the dead people have not seen a single one. Someone must have collected their corpses, maybe they were buried there. We It's still late."

"You don't have to blame yourself. The Kunlun faction's extermination is really self-inflicted and has nothing to do with anyone." Seeing his unhappy face, Yang Yaoqin comforted him.

Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise and said, "Why did I ever blame myself? I just feel a little unhappy that the plan can't keep up with the changes. Don't think too much about it."

"Yes." Yang Yaoqin nodded, "But if Uncle Song and the others have been here, are they going back now?"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "I'm afraid they came too late. If I'm right, they should have gone to Guangmingding."

"Guangmingding?!" Yang Yaoqin was startled, "That's the main altar of Mingjiao, there are so many masters."

"Master? At this moment, the entire martial arts world is gathering Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei. I'm afraid there are some other sects who come to rescue Kunlun, but in the end, if they go home directly, they will become the laughing stock of Jianghu. So I guess, if they avenge the Kunlun faction by putting on the Guangming Peak, it will not be considered a waste of time."

Song Qingshu expressed his conjecture: "Besides, Mingjiao destroyed Kunlun, and I was hurt in comparison. It was the weakest time. At this time, the righteous factions attacked the Bright Summit. It may not be the most appropriate time."

"Oh, so that's the case." Yang Yaoqin finally understood, "Then shall we go to Guangmingding now?"

"Do you know the way?" Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing.

Yang Yaoqin shook her head and said, "I don't know, do you?"

Song Qingshu smiled and shook his head: "Haha, I don't know either."

Yang Yaoqin gave him a light hammer, and said angrily: "I don't know why you are laughing, I hate it."

But Song Qingshu suddenly grabbed her hand and put it on his lips and kissed her. Yang Yaoqin immediately retracted her hand and raised her other hand as a gesture to hit him. Song Qingshu raised both hands and hurriedly begged for mercy.

The two frolicked for a while, at this time Song Qingshu found that the sky above his head had been shrouded in darkness, the moon had not yet risen, the sky and earth were at the darkest moment, everything around them was dyed with a layer of pitch black, in that darkness there seemed to be Something is looking at the two of them barking their teeth and claws.

He said to Yang Yaoqin: "It's dark and the road is slippery. Let's rest here for one night and talk about it tomorrow morning." Neither he nor Yang Yaoqin knew the way to Guangmingding, but there was someone who definitely knew it. Song Qingshu made up his mind to go tomorrow Go find that person.

The two walked into the Kunlun School, and found that the inside was indeed devastated, with broken bricks and tiles everywhere, and it was not as gorgeous and exquisite as when the two came five years ago.

The two found a room that was not seriously damaged, and lit a fire in the room. Although Sanshengao was not as cold as outside, there were bright flames in the Kunlun faction where many people had died. , can give people some comfort.

"Qingshu, tell me, will those dead Kunlun sect disciples turn into ghosts?" Yang Yaoqin said with a little fear.But Song Qingshu saw through her tricks at a glance. She grew up in an ancient tomb, would she be afraid of ghosts?

"Ah!" Song Qingshu yelled suddenly, which immediately made Yang Yaoqin tremble. The voice came too suddenly, and Yang Yaoqin had just finished talking about the ghost, and she hadn't calmed down yet, so she was immediately frightened by Song Qingshu jumped.

She couldn't help but admired Song Qingshu's two big white eyes. She didn't succeed in the prank but was frightened by the other party, which made her a little unhappy.

At this moment, her ears moved suddenly, and she seemed to hear a rustling sound, the sound was very slight, but very clear, she couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu, wanting to see if he was playing tricks, who knew Song Qingshu At this time, he also looked at her, with the same doubts as Yang Yaoqin in his eyes.

The two looked at each other, and did not speak in a tacit understanding. Instead, they pricked up their ears and listened carefully again. Sure enough, they heard another rustling sound coming from the snow outside the house.

The sound was very strange, like.
It's like someone is crawling on the snow.

(End of this chapter)