Martial Arts: I just want to lie flat, I make all bad friends

Chapter 480 I didn't expect you to have no hair at all and have such a short horizon
Under the light.

The Wudang disciples have arrived here after a long journey.

The situation here is not optimistic now.

The six major sects acted together, vowing to eliminate demons and defend the way of righteousness. Even if the Ming Cult was very weak, a lean camel was bigger than a horse, and it still had the necessary intelligence network.

If they had no idea about the whereabouts of the six major sects, there would be no need to wait for the so-called six major sects to come and encircle and suppress them.

They might as well just commit suicide by slitting their own throats one by one.

Therefore, when Bai Xiuzhu and the Wudang disciples came here.

It has been discovered that the Five Elements Flags of the Ming Cult, including the Four Gates of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder, have all been prepared for war.

They took advantage of the terrain and set countless traps, just waiting for the six major sects to come to them.

Like when the Wudang disciples first arrived.

Some disciples who were full of justice and held the belief of eliminating harm for the people rushed forward fiercely.

The harder you rush, the faster you die.

After dozens of casualties, Song Yuanqiao had no choice but to step in to suppress his disciples' frantic desire to rush up.

You know, on the battlefield, such small-scale casualties at the beginning will not only not weaken people's morale, but will further fuel the Wudang disciples' belief in wanting to avenge their fellow disciples.

The thought of countless disciples eager to go into battle and kill the enemy makes me feel really bad.

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but shiver.

After all, rushing forward like this would be tantamount to committing suicide.

He certainly would not watch the Wudang disciples rush forward to die.

"Ugh"

Song Yuanqiao sighed in his tent.

I am worried about how to calm my disciples.

After a while.

He then turned his gaze to Song Qingshu who was standing beside him: "Qingshu, where are the people from other sects?"

The six major sects joined forces to attack the Ming Cult.

Apart from anything else, the six major sects definitely have the advantage in terms of numbers.

What they actually have to do is very simple, that is to gather together, and then push forward all the way up under orderly command.

As long as there are one or two strong enough people to act as spearheads, the Ming Cult will not be able to cause any big waves even if it has the advantage of geographical location.

That's why Song Yuanqiao asked where the people from other sects were at this time.

Song Qingshu spoke immediately after hearing this.

"Father! According to the news we received, all the major sects are almost at the foot of Bright Summit!"

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a moment: "Qingshu, take two disciples with you and give these letters to the leaders of other sects, and tell them that Wudang wants to join them."

"Yes!"

Song Qingshu took several letters from Song Yuanqiao.

Except for some changes in the "XX Personal Address" on the envelopes, the contents of these letters are basically the same.

Song Yuanqiao simply explained the problems that everyone is facing now, and hoped to join forces with all the major sects to attack the Ming Cult together.

Song Qingshu's eyes turned at this time: "Father, why don't you let Senior Bai go with me? This way, I can avoid being attacked by the people of the Ming Cult. My life is a small matter. If it delays the important matter of the righteous path, I will be blamed!"

Song Yuanqiao glanced at Bai Xiuzhu not far away.

He could find it.

In recent days, the relationship between Song Qingshu and Bai Xiuzhu seems to be pretty good.

Although I wanted to remind Song Qingshu not to get too close to Bai Xiuzhu.

But Song Yuanqiao couldn't find a suitable reason.

After all, Bai Xiuzhu was chosen by Zhang Sanfeng to come with Wudang this time, and he even gave him the Zhenwu Sword.

Maybe at some point.

When Bai Xiuzhu took out the Zhenwu Sword, his words were more effective than Song Yuanqiao's.
Think of this.

Song Yuanqiao could only nod slightly.

As long as Bai Xiuzhu is fine, Song Yuanqiao still believes in his strength. If Song Qingshu has his protection, at least his life will be safe.

Song Qingshu said that his life was not a big deal, but that was just what he thought.

As a father, Song Yuanqiao does not think that Song Qingshu's life is a trivial matter.

After getting Song Yuanqiao's approval, Song Qingshu immediately walked towards Bai Xiuzhu with some excitement.

"Senior, my father just gave me a task to deliver a letter to other sects. I wonder if you can go with me?"

As he spoke, he glanced back at Song Yuanqiao.

They saw Song Yuanqiao staring at the two of them.

Song Qingshu lowered his voice helplessly: "And you can go to Emei with me, too."

When Bai Xiuzhu heard this, he immediately smiled.

"That's fine. I'll meet that woman with you first. Otherwise, when you mention this to your master, you won't even know her name. Don't make any mistakes."

He knew that Bai Xiuzhu understood what he meant.

Song Qingshu nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

"That's right, that's right."

Bai Xiuzhu looked up and spoke to Song Yuanqiao from afar.

"I will definitely live up to the trust placed in me by Mr. Song!"

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao said nothing more, but slowly looked away.

Song Qingshu pulled Bai Xiuzhu and quickly ran out of the Wudang base.

Look at him.

It's obvious that he had wanted to do this for a long time!

Song Qingshu's lightness skill is certainly not as good as Bai Xiuzhu's.

Although he practiced "Tiyunzong", Bai Xiuzhu's current "Eternal Cloud Feather" was obtained by integrating countless high-level light skills, and his strength was much stronger than Song Qingshu.

So he just followed Song Qingshu slowly.

Guangmingding is located in the Kunlun Mountains, which is rarely visited by people.

If the six major sects had not recently gathered to attack the Ming Cult, the only people who could appear here would be people from the Ming Cult.

Therefore, the two of them didn't see anyone at all along the way.

It’s Song Qingshu.

He kept talking to Bai Xiuzhu about many things about Zhou Zhiruo.

Not long after.

In the distance there was a place with smoke rising from many cooking fires.

Song Qingshu wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around and spoke to Bai Xiuzhu.

"Senior, that is the headquarters of the Emei Sect. It seems that all their people have arrived!"

As he spoke, his pace increased a bit.

Bai Xiuzhu shook his head.

Judging from the look on Song Qingshu's face, he might have already licked Zhou Zhiruo a long time ago.

The two had just arrived at the place where the smoke was rising.

Immediately, several beautiful women rushed out. They were wearing clothes of different colors. The only thing they had in common was that they were all covered in dust to some extent.

Asking these female heroes to come to a place like Guangmingding to fight demons is obviously not something they are prepared for.

"Who is coming?!"

Several of the women immediately drew their swords and surrounded Song Qingshu and Bai Xiuzhu.

If the two of them had not shown any intention of resisting, I would have probably already attacked them.

Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.

"I am Song Qingshu from the Wudang Sect. I am here on the orders of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Master Song, to deliver a letter to Nun Miejue!"

These women obviously didn't know Song Qingshu very well.

Even when they heard the names of Song Qingshu and Song Yuanqiao, they only retracted their swords half an inch, and did not even sheath them completely.

Fortunately, the commotion here quickly attracted the attention of other Emei disciples.

"Isn't that the son of Wudang Sect's hero Song, Song Qingshu?"

Someone in the crowd recognized Song Qingshu. Then a middle-aged woman of high status came out and said, "Emei Jingxuan, greetings to Young Master Song!"

Song Qingshu also quickly returned the gift.

"Master Jingxuan, you are too polite. My father asked me to deliver a letter to Master Miejue. Please take me there, Master Jingxuan."

Jingxuan nodded, then his eyes fell on Bai Xiuzhu.

"Who is this"

Jingxuan is the eldest disciple under Miejue, but due to the special situation of Wudang.

Therefore, her status is actually similar to Song Qingshu's.

But precisely because of his high status, he is familiar with most of the famous Wudang disciples.

Suddenly seeing the unfamiliar face of Bai Xiuzhu caused some confusion.

"Oh, Master Jingxuan, please don't misunderstand. This person is the guest of my great master. He heard that my six major sects are preparing to eliminate demons and defend the way of Taoism, so he came with Wudang. I hope he can also contribute!"

Song Qingshu hurriedly explained Bai Xiuzhu's identity to Jingxuan.

I can only say that Zhang Sanfeng’s name is indeed useful.

Song Qingshu mentioned Zhang Sanfeng.

Jingxuan's expression changed instantly: "So you are Master Zhang's guests. I am sorry for neglecting you. Please follow me!"

Song Qingshu hurriedly followed Jingxuan inside.

Bai Xiuzhu stood in place, glanced briefly outside the Emei base, and then followed the two of them.

Not long after.

Jingxuan brought the two of them to a middle-aged woman in her early forties. The woman's facial features were okay, but her two drooping eyebrows made it impossible to describe her as beautiful.

But compared to her appearance.

What is even more eye-catching is undoubtedly the sword at her waist.

This sword is placed in a golden scabbard. Although it has not been unsheathed, no one can ignore it.

After all, this can be said to be the most famous sword in the entire Yuan Dynasty.

Heavenly Sword!
"Song Qingshu meets Master Miejue!"

Song Qingshu bowed to Nun Miejue, but his eyes unconsciously glanced behind Nun Miejue.

Bai Xiuzhu can see it.

His eyes were fixed on a woman in a lush green gown.

The woman was very beautiful, elegant and graceful, quite good looking.

That's right.

From Bai Xiuzhu's perspective, Zhou Zhiruo could only get a fairly good evaluation.

If compared with ordinary women.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhou Zhiruo is as beautiful as a fairy.

After all, without her outstanding looks, it would be impossible for Song Qingshu to fall in love with her at first sight.

You know, the so-called love at first sight, to put it bluntly, is nothing more than lust at first sight.

But for Bai Xiuzhu, who has seen too many beauties.

Zhou Zhiruo's appearance really only deserves an okay evaluation.

She has neither the elf-like appearance of Kankan, nor the exotic charm of Xiaozhao, nor the hot body of Li Mochou, nor the otherworldly temperament of Wang Yuyan.

Even the innate nobility of Zhao Min cannot be seen in Zhou Zhiruo.

of course.

It’s not to say that Zhou Zhiruo has no merits.

The little jade is also a unique flavor.

But having seen so many delicacies from land and sea, Bai Xiuzhu really couldn't go against his conscience and say that a home-cooked dish was delicious.

Maybe it will be better after turning dark?
Bai Xiuzhu couldn't help but complain in his heart.

As we all know, regardless of gender, after turning evil, in addition to a qualitative improvement in strength, generally speaking, appearance and temperament will also be improved.

Perhaps after Zhou Zhiruo turns evil, she will be qualified to be compared with other women Bai Xiuzhu has met.

But now, she is indeed very ordinary.

Zhou Zhiruo seemed to have noticed Song Qingshu's gaze as well. A slight blush appeared on her face and she lowered her head to avoid Song Qingshu's gaze.

Bai Xiuzhu couldn't help but glance at Song Qingshu.

It is said that a girl's blush speaks louder than any love words. Looking at Song Qingshu's expression at this moment, he can't wait to rush up and talk to Zhou Zhiruo. Maybe he has even thought of a name for the child in his mind.

Fortunately, there is still Nun Miejue.

She interrupted Song Qingshu's fantasy in time.

"What letter?"

Nun Miejue's voice is the kind of asexual voice that can instantly calm people down.

Anyway, Song Qingshu shuddered, and immediately took out the letter for her from his arms and slowly handed it to her.

Nun Miejue looked at the letter in her hand.

Then he nodded slowly: "Master Song is right, my Emei Sect will not refuse."

Song Qingshu was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Thank you, Master Miejue!"

Although he had never thought that the Emei Sect would refuse from the beginning, Song Qingshu would still be happy because he had completed his mission.

"senior."

Song Qingshu turned around and looked at Bai Xiuzhu, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, which made people want to laugh.

Bai Xiuzhu shook his head.

"It just so happens that I have something else to do. Just give me the remaining letters and I'll help you deliver them to other sects. As for you, you can go back to Wudang with Nun Miejue and the others."

How could Bai Xiuzhu not guess Song Qingshu's little thoughts?

He just wanted to stay with Zhou Zhiruo more.

Seeing this, Bai Xiuzhu was happy to help.

Because he did have things to do.

After taking the letter from Song Qingshu, Bai Xiuzhu prepared to go out.

"and many more!"

Nun Miejue suddenly spoke, interrupting Bai Xiuzhu's actions.

"Who are you?!"

Song Qingshu quickly explained to Master Miejue what he had just said to Jingxuan.

However, Nun Miejue is not as easy to talk to as Jingxuan.

Maybe it's because she is stubborn.

"How come I have never heard of any young talent in the martial arts world who is worthy of Master Zhang's favor?"

Bai Xiuzhu turned around and glanced at Master Miejue.

Then he ignored her and walked outside.

Her strength is only about the same as Song Yuanqiao's.

Perhaps he could barely defeat Song Yuanqiao with the help of the sword, but Bai Xiuzhu was able to break the Zhenwu Seven-Section Formation formed by Song Yuanqiao and his five fellow disciples.

How could he look down upon Nun Miejue?

"stop!"

It seemed that he sensed Bai Xiuzhu's contempt for him.

Nun Miejue immediately attacked in anger.

"Qiang!"

The famous sword Yitian was unsheathed in an instant, and the sword stabbed straight at Bai Xiuzhu's vest.

Then it stopped less than half an inch away from Bai Xiuzhu's vest.

But it only took two fingers to stop it.

"One Finger"!
Bai Xiuzhu didn't even turn his head. After taking the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, he threw Nun Miejue out.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say something.

"I've only heard that long hair means short knowledge, but I didn't expect that you have no hair at all and your knowledge is so short too."

(End of this chapter)