Wuxia’s Strongest Villain: Start from Lin Pingzhi

Four days later.

On the official road leading to Wudang Mountain, a horse-drawn carriage was slowly moving forward, and in front of and behind the horse-drawn carriage, there was a rider.

"Qing Shu, drink some water."

Mo Shenggu stopped the carriage in the woods on the roadside. He took off the water sac and threw it towards Song Qingshu: "We will rest here for a while. This place is very close to Wudang, and we will be able to arrive in a day's time. Wudang."

Two days ago, Song Qingshu and Yu Lianzhou who had returned from the Western Regions caught up with Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Wuji who were heading for Wudang.

After the meeting.

A few people returned to Wudang Mountain together.

Looking at Song Qingshu who was drinking water, Mo Shenggu sighed inwardly: "Thanks to Qingshu this time, he is the great lucky star of my Wudang. When they find Wuji, Brother and Master know that they will be ecstatic."

For Mo Shenggu, the feelings among Wudang Sect people have always been his most important thing.

So for him.

I can see that my senior brother Yu Daiyan has the opportunity to stand up again, and I also saw his nephew who has been missing for ten years, which made him who originally didn't like to laugh. On the way, he couldn't help showing 10 happy smiles from time to time. Come.

"Let's go, let's continue on the road."

After a little rest in the woods, everyone moved forward.

Yu Lianzhou led the way, looking at the more familiar scenery, knowing that Wudang Mountain was not far away, and he was anxious to rush back to Wudang Sect right away.

Turning around a mountain col, I saw a tea shop in the distance. Yu Lianzhou took a closer look and suddenly saw a group of Emei disciples. He couldn't help but wonder: "How come this Emei sect person came to Wudang Mountain? Could something happen to Wudang?'

Thinking of this, Yu Lianzhou frowned slightly. He looked at Song Qingshu behind the carriage and shouted: "Qing Shu and I will go to see the situation.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly and followed up on horseback.

He had some doubts at first, why Yu Lianzhou frowned.

But when he saw the Emei school disciple sitting in the tea shop in the distance, he suddenly understood.

The two of them were only a few kilometers away from the tea shop, and soon they came to the front of the tea shop.

Inside the tea shop.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes approaching, many female disciples of the Emei school who were drinking tea stopped one after another, and looked towards the direction of the horseshoes.

Song Qingshu and Yu Lianzhou were dressed in white immediately.

"Is it Uncle Yu who came here?"

Ding Minjun, the big disciple of Emei with a yellow complexion and a wide frontal bone, held the sword in his hand, and led many Emei disciples toward the door. Because he had seen Yu Lianzhou before, Ding Minjun recognized Yu Lianzhou at once.

Yu Lianzhou nodded slightly, and then asked directly: "Why are you here?"

"Uncle Yu doesn't know?"

Hearing Yu Lianzhou's question, Ding Minjun asked in surprise. Hearing what she said, Yu Lianzhou explained: "I just returned from outside. Could something big happened?"

Although there are some exchanges between Martial Forest schools, there is little fanfare.

Seeing so many disciples sent by Emei to Wudang, Yu Lianzhou was naturally puzzled.

"This matter is top secret. When you arrive in Wudang, Shishu Yu naturally knows." Ding Minjun took a group of Emei disciples to Wudang this time, and it was a letter. Although she knew what was happening, she received the owner master before leaving. I specifically explained that this matter cannot be leaked out yet.

When Ding Minjun didn't say anything, Yu Lianzhou couldn't help asking.

He will turn over and dismount, and then prepare to go up the mountain with the Emei faction.

"This is my junior sister, Zhou Zhiruo, Zhiruo hasn't hurriedly saluted her uncle." Ding Minjun pointed to Zhou Zhiruo next to her to introduce to Yu Lianzhou.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo stunned, she frowned and urged.

"Zhiruo has met Master Yu."

Zhou Zhiruo reacted, and then saluted Yu Lianzhou.

Yu Lianzhou nodded slightly, and then began to introduce Song Qingshu: "This is my Wudang Sect disciple Song Qingshu."

"He is the most outstanding of our three generations of Wudang disciples.

Upon hearing Yu Lianzhou's introduction, Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo both looked at Song Qingshu together.

Yu Lianzhou's evaluation of Song Qingshu was so high that both of them couldn't help but become interested in Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu took a step forward, and then cupped hands towards the two of them: "Next Song Qingshu has met Senior Sister Ding and Senior Sister Zhou.

Feeling the eyes of the two, Song Qingshu also looked at them slightly.

I saw Zhou Zhiruo's face was white and greasy, as smooth as his back, not even half a small pockmark.

A cherry has a small mouth that is dexterous and straight, with thin lips, and two rows of thin teeth are like broken jade. It is like a jade bearing a bright pearl, and a flower condenses and a dew.

Like a crescent moon and Qinghui, like flowers and trees piled with snow, a face is beautiful and exquisite.

She and Ding Minjun stood together, comparing Ding Minjun with nothing, and the whole person was a little bleak.

In the original work, Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo are married couples.

But what is more tragic is that Song Qingshu in the original book is too weak, he simply can't control Zhou Zhiruo, who has become extremely strong after cultivating the Jiuyin Scriptures.

Completely reduced to a pawn of Zhou Zhiruo.

But in this life, Song Qingshu has awakened his previous memories.

Naturally, he will not become a ridiculous tool man as in the original book.

After greeted Ding Minjun and Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu turned his gaze back 227 and stopped looking at the two of them.

Mo Shenggu came from a distance in a carriage.

Like Yu Lianzhou, they greeted each other in a circle with the Emei disciples present.

No more rest.

Song Qingshu and his group continued on the road and headed to Wudang Sect.

A group of people walked and rested, and it was hundreds of miles away, and stopped temporarily in a river valley in the evening.

"At noon tomorrow at the latest, we can rush back to Wudang." Yu Lianzhou came over with a few wild fruits and handed them to Song Qingshu who was sitting on a large rock.

Although the stars are on the way, day and night, you can return to Wudang as soon as you think of it.

He couldn't feel the slightest fatigue. If it weren't for Zhang Wuji's injury, he couldn't walk for the time being. He really wanted to ride a horse and hurried back to Wudang immediately.

"Has Yu Shishu ever wondered who caused the third uncle's injury?"

Taking a bite of wild fruit, Song Qingshu asked casually: "On this road, the more I think about it, the more I feel that Vajra Gate may be involved."

"Well, I also feel that way, but the master of the Vajra gate was killed by the mysterious boy, and now the clue is broken."

Yu Lianzhou shook his head. Why didn't he want to find the truth, but as he said, with the death of the fire worker, there were no clues for many things.

"it's not true.",

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