Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 242 Zhu Kongtong—From now on, there will be no Kongtong in the martial arts world
A few days later, the three of Wudang returned to the mountain. Before they had time to tell their master what had happened, they got a piece of news that made them unbelievable.

Song Qingshu is missing!
"Huh?! Eldest nephew disappeared?" Yu Daiyan said in surprise, "You drove him away?"

Song Yuanqiao had a gloomy face and didn't bother to talk to him.

Yu Lianzhou asked, "When did it happen?"

Zhang Cuishan replied: "On the day you left!"

"After the seven of us went down the mountain, I wanted him to take care of his mother, but her mother said she didn't see him at all, and thought he went down the mountain with us." Song Yuanqiao added.

Yu Daiyan exclaimed: "Could it be that Tianshan Child Elder who killed the carbine again?"

Song Yuanqiao shook his head: "There is no trace of a fight, he should have gone down the mountain by himself."

"That's it. I guess I want a wife, so I went to Zhongnan Mountain?" Yu Daiyan said.

"But that's not enough to leave a message!" Song Yuanqiao slapped the table angrily.

Zhang Songxi hurriedly smoothed things over: "Don't be angry, speak slowly if you have something to say. Where was the last time you saw Qingshu?"

Zhang Cuishan pointed to the outside of Zixiao Palace: "It's over there." The originally messy ground there has been tidied up and leveled, but there is no brick paving, and under the dust, it looks a bit dilapidated.

"If you say that, I'm afraid he really went down the mountain by himself, but he must have been in a hurry when he left, and he didn't even have time to tell my sister-in-law." Zhang Songxi speculated.

"So the question is, what happened to make him leave in such a hurry!" Yu Daiyan asked.

Everyone shook their heads.

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help sighing, even though Song Qingshu's martial arts was the best in the world, not to mention among his peers, even among his uncles, he was second to none.

But after all, his age is there, and he is only 13 years old at all times. How can this not make him, a father, feel worried, especially when Wudang Mountain is in turmoil. There are Tartars attacking the mountain, but he left without making a sound, which is indeed a bit worrying.

Seeing this, everyone in Wudang comforted Song Yuanqiao one after another, while Yin Susu and Ji Xiaofu also comforted Ling Xueyan.

For a while, the whole Wudang felt a bit sad.

Until half a month later, dozens of Mongol Tartars came to the door to plead guilty, and Yu Daiyan slaughtered them one by one to pay homage to those dead Wudang disciples.

At the same time, the news of Zhang Sanfeng displaying his power on Wudang Mountain gradually spread in the world, especially among those who came to Wudang to watch the ceremony, some people actually saw the scene of showing his power, and spread it after going down the mountain. Various versions began to spread before the rivers and lakes, and Wudang's prestige became stronger for a while.

Especially after the Seven Heroes of Wudang began to walk down the mountain one after another, as they continued to act chivalrously and fight against the strong and help the weak, the prestige of the Wudang School began to gradually surpass Shaolin, and there was a faint momentum of being the number one in the world.

But in the hearts of everyone in Wudang, there was always one thing in their hearts. The reason why they walked down the mountain was to find the missing Song Qingshu.

But the Wudang Seven Heroes traveled all over the country, but still found nothing.

It was as if Song Qingshu had never existed in the entire rivers and lakes.

half year later

Kongtong Mountain.

Mount Kongtong, located in the northwest inland, is further west than Mount Hua. Although it is not as steep as Mount Hua, it has been known as "the first mountain from the West" and "the first mountain from the West" since ancient times because of its unique and beautiful natural landscape. Town Wonders" and "Kongtong Mountains are beautiful in the world".

In the meantime, there are majestic peaks and towering cliffs, like uncanny workmanship.

The forest sea is vast, surrounded by smoke and fog, like a fairyland.

Gaoxia Pinghu, the same color of water and sky, has the charm of Lijiang River.

On this day, a tall man wearing a blue brocade robe, a bamboo hat, and a black veil was walking slowly on the mountain road of Kongtong Mountain.

I saw him climbing up the mountain step by step, walking very steadily, as if he had to step on the stone platform with every step, and there should be no omissions.

It takes an hour and a half for an ordinary person to walk for an hour.

Kongtong School, one of the five major schools in the world, is located on Kongtong Mountain.

At this moment, the man in blue and brocade robe has already arrived at the mountain gate of Kongtong sect.

Seeing someone approaching, two disciples of the Kongtong Sect hurried forward and stopped the person with their hands.

One of them said: "This is the residence of the Kongtong faction. May I ask your Excellency, Gao's name, why come to my Kongtong faction?"

The man in the blue brocade robe did not speak, but continued to walk forward.

The Kongtong disciple who spoke frowned, seeing that the other party covered his face with a black veil, he must not be a good person, so he couldn't help but play tricks on his junior brother.

Another Kongtong disciple understood, and stretched out his hand to push the blue robed man's chest, wanting him to stop.

Unexpectedly, just as he stretched out his hand, before he touched the opponent, he saw a flash of blue light, and that blue light instantly filled the Kongtong disciple's mind, and when he came back to his senses, suddenly He found that his arm had been broken at the root, but there was no blood seeping out.

Only then did he come to his senses, clutching his broken arm, screaming as he retreated.

The Kongtong disciple who spoke before should be the senior brother of the man with the broken arm. Seeing that his junior brother had his arm chopped off by this man, he couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

At this time, while backing away, he took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, and there was a thin thread at the bottom of the bamboo tube.

He took out another torch and blew twice before igniting the thin thread. Immediately, there was a sharp whistling sound, and a flame rose into the sky, blasting a fist in the sky.

This is a warning signal for the Kongtong faction.

When the Kongtong disciple was doing all this, the man in blue and brocade just looked at him quietly, and he slowly raised his hand after he lit the warning flare.

But he didn't see how his hands moved, so the Kongtong disciple fell to the ground clutching his throat, and after a while, he didn't make a sound.

And another Kongtong disciple with a broken arm, due to excessive blood loss, Que began to collapse on the ground, his consciousness blurred.

The sword of the man in blue was too fast just now, so that his wound did not bleed, but after a while, the blood suddenly flew out from the wound, and within a short time, two Kongtong disciples went to Huang Quan.

The man in blue and brocade robe flicked the blood from the sword, and then returned the sword to the sheath with a "clang" sound, and sat on a boulder where it was, as if waiting for something.

After about a quarter of an hour, there was a sound of sprinting on the mountain road ahead, and several people dressed in the costumes of the Kongtong sect rushed over. The leader was a middle-aged man with long hair. Xu, walked over quickly.

Behind him were seven or eight disciples of the Kongtong sect who were also dressed.

The middle-aged man in the lead first saw the man in blue and brocade robes sitting there, and was just about to ask, but suddenly found two Kongtong disciples lying in a pool of blood.

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then angrily shouted: "Are you bullying me that there is no one in the Kongtong sect?!"

The man in blue and brocade robe said lightly: "Not bad!" His mulberry heart is very unique, and it is very unforgettable after listening to it.

After the middle-aged man heard this, he punched the blue-clothed brocade robed man straight from his feet.

This punch was overwhelming, it seemed like it was only one punch, but it covered every vital point in the blue robed man's body.

"[Seven Injury Fist]?" the man in blue and brocade muttered, and then punched him.

The faces of the two fists were intertwined, as if a strong wind and waves were blowing in the empty space, everyone present felt the ground shaking for a while, and then the middle-aged man flew back directly, smashing several tree trunks, and then stopped When he got down, he passed out immediately.

The rest of the Kongtong people were stunned. The middle-aged man in the Kongtong faction was second only to the five elders of Kongtong. Who would have thought that the man in blue and brocade robe would beat him to the ground as soon as he met him today.

"Your Excellency... Who is Your Excellency?!" A disciple of Kongtong asked Zhan Weiwei under the recommendation of the crowd.

He only listened to the man in blue and brocade gown saying every word.

"From then on, there will be no Kongtong in the martial arts world!"

(End of this chapter)