Rebirth of Song Qingshu

Chapter 44: Overnight in the Deserted Town

After everyone left the Butterfly Valley, they walked for half a day without seeing any villages or villages. There were barren mountains and ridges, and wolves howled and owls were everywhere.

After walking a few more miles, we hit the main road and soon arrived at a small town.

Seeing that a village was finally established, Yu Lianzhou and others could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. Unfortunately, the sky did not go as planned. It was not yet dark, and the doors of every household in the town were closed, and there was not even a single person on the street.

Nothing.

This town is either big or small, with one or two hundred shops, but at first glance, it looks like a dead town. The sunset has not yet faded, and the streets of the town feel like late at night.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

In the end, Song Qing wrote, "Second Master Uncle, Fourth Master Uncle, it's getting late now, we'd better find a place to rest here first, and we'll figure it out tomorrow."

"That's all we have to do." Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi looked at each other and nodded.

Everyone walked not far inside and turned around on the street. They saw a white cloth sign in front of an inn with the words "Yelai Old Shop" written on it. However, the door was closed tightly and there was no sound at all.

Qingxu immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door. He knocked several times, paused for a moment, and then knocked several more times. After a long time, no one answered the door.

Qingxu called out: "Innkeeper, is there anyone there? Please open the door." His voice was clear and clear, and he was a martial arts practitioner. His voice could reach far, and he could have heard it even though he was separated by several yards. But in the inn, there was unexpected news.

No one agreed, and the situation was obviously very unexpected. I listened to the door panel, and there was no sound in the store. I turned around and said, "Uncle, there is no one in the store."

Zhang Songxi raised his head and looked at the town, which was completely quiet, and said, "Since it is like this here, it seems that it is the same in other places."

"In that case, let's stay here tonight." Yu Lianzhou decided.

After working for so long, they could finally take a good rest. Everyone ate some solid food, found a room by themselves, and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, a sudden noise of weapons clashing woke everyone in Wudang from their sleep.

Everyone stood up and gathered in the center of the hall. No lights were lit and no words were spoken.

Yu Lianzhou listened quietly for a while and said, "The sound came from the south."

"At midnight, there was a fight in the abandoned town." Zhang Songxi said, "It seems like it will be quite lively tonight."

"You guys stay here while your fourth uncle and I go take a look." Yu Lianzhou thought for a while and then wrote to Song Qing, "Be careful. If something changes, don't be too eager to fight."

"Yes, disciple knows." Song Qing wrote.

Yu Lianzhou nodded and looked at Zhang Songxi. The two left the inn and went straight to the place where the sound of fighting came from.

Waiting is the most anxious thing. Song Qingshu and a group of three generations of disciples gathered in the center of the hall, waiting for Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi.

However, the two of them left for a long time but did not return. Everyone could only hear the clash of weapons in the distance and the shouts of fighting.

Among all the people, Song Qingshu had the most advanced skills, and he was the only one who could vaguely feel that Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi had joined the battlefield.

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Not to mention how anxious everyone in the Yuelai Old Store was at this time, in the south of the town, where the fight was taking place, there was a different scene.

"Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother." Seeing the two people who suddenly jumped out, a group of middle-aged couples sitting beside them couldn't help shouting.

"Hey, who are they? It turns out they are Yu Erxia and Zhang Sixia, the famous Wudang sect." A man in black standing on the other side was very surprised to see Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi, but after hearing the middle-aged man's words, he was

A strange laugh.

"Yes, it is Wudang Yu Er, but I don't know where my fifth junior brother offended you, so I killed you all like this." Although he was fighting with others, his voice was still loud when he spoke. It was obvious that Yu Lianzhou was able to do it with ease.

"Hehe, there was no enmity between Zhang Wuxia and me in the past, and we have no enmity recently. It's just my Lord's destiny. Please tell Zhang Wuxia. It's a pity..." At this point, the old man in black sighed and shook his head.

"Let me tell you what, it's just coveting the dragon-slaying sword." Regarding the words of the old man in black, Zhang Cuishan said sarcastically without hesitation.

At this moment, a scream of "Ah" was suddenly heard. Everyone looked around and saw that one of the three old men who were fighting the man in black was inadvertently slapped.

"Uncle Fu!"

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Seeing that the old man was injured, Yin Susu and the other two old men couldn't help but scream.

It turned out that these three people were Yin Wufu, Yin Wulu, and Yin Wushou, subordinates of the Tianying Sect. They had come to serve Yin Susu on the orders of the White-browed Eagle King.

I didn't want to encounter Yin Susu and two people in danger, but fortunately they were there. Otherwise, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu would have been unable to hold on long ago.

"Hey, now you have one less person, plus two sick people, I think you will have trouble flying today." The old man in black smiled happily when he saw this.

"Really?" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the ear of the old man in black. The old man in black was startled and quickly wanted to use Qinggong to leave.

It's a pity that nothing can be so cheap if you calculate it mentally or not.

I saw a sharp sword piercing the chest from the back of the old man in black. If the old man in black hadn't turned sideways in time to avoid the heart in his chest, I'm afraid even Daluo Jinxian wouldn't be able to save him now.

But even so, he still couldn't escape the slap that followed.

The old man in black was knocked away by a palm, blood spattered three feet, and his eyes widened. He never dreamed that victory was in sight one moment, and he didn't want to die in the next moment. It was really God's will.

This sudden change shocked everyone present. Everyone stopped fighting unconsciously and looked at the character who had just appeared.

But under a full moon, I saw a man dressed in white holding a sharp sword, his white clothes fluttering, and the tip of the sword was dripping with blood.

"Qingshu."

"Qingshu."

Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi were very happy when they saw it was Song Qingshu.

"Why are you here?"

"Now is not the time to talk. Let's deal with these people first." Song Qingshu did not answer Yu Lianzhou's words, but pointed his sword at the remaining men in black and said.

Although the leader of the men in black, the old man in black, is already dead under Song Qingshu's sword, the remaining dozen or so men in black will be a problem if they are not dealt with.

The old man in black is dead, and Song Qingshu has joined in. The result is self-evident.