"You asked so directly, I couldn't accept it for a while. Song Qingshu was taken aback and looked at her strangely.

Xia Qingqing asked, "Tell me quickly." ”

"General," Seeing that Xia Qingqing's face had a tendency to turn yin, Song Qingshu hurriedly changed his words, "I like it!"

Xia Qingqing said: "Since you like me, will you do whatever I say?"

"That's natural, as long as you say a word, even if it is up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, Song will not frown. Song Qingshu didn't have the slightest scruples when he talked big, thinking that he wouldn't lose a pound of meat if he said something beautiful anyway, so he naturally followed her meaning and greeted her with all kinds of sweet words.

"Alright, I want you to jump from here now. Xia Qingqing took a few steps away from the cliff, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Song Qingshu stretched out his head and glanced at it, with a hesitant look on his face: "There is no bottom under this cliff, and there will definitely be no bones left if you jump down." ”

"Scared?" Xia Qingqing sneered, "Who said just now that you would go to the soup for me?" In this case, you still put away those thoughts in your heart in the future, and we can still be friends." ”

"I just thought that I was destined to have no one to collect my body, and my heart was a little sad. Song Qingshu smiled sadly, "After I die, if you can occasionally think of me in the dead of night, I will be satisfied." As soon as the words fell, Song Qingshu jumped from the edge of the cliff for life.

Seeing that he really jumped down like this, Xia Qingqing was surprised, but there was no trace of panic on his face, but there was more incomprehensible feelings, he stood stunned for a long time, and sighed in his heart: "Could it be the will of heaven?"

Coming to the edge of the cliff and looking at the smoky abyss, Xia Qingqing bit her teeth lightly and jumped down.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Qingqing fell onto a platform in mid-air, and found Song Qingshu with a blank face, with a smile on his face: "Aren't you happy to pick up a life?"

"I never thought that there would be such a platform a few feet away. Song Qingshu looked up at the top of the cliff and was full of emotion. But he smiled proudly in his heart, fortunately he had been to this Golden Snake Cave before, otherwise he would have been bluffed by Xia Qingqing.

"Fool, I haven't seen you so obedient in my life, but you jumped off the cliff for what you wanted. Looking at Song Qingshu, Xia Qingqing's eyes flowed with an indescribable look.

"Because you made me jump. Song Qingshu stared at her with burning eyes.

After staring at him for a moment, Xia Qingqing only felt a panic in her heart, turned her head a little unnaturally, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "You come in with me." ”

Kneeling in front of the tomb of the Golden Snake Langjun, looking at the inscription on the tombstone, "Yuan Chengzhi Xia Qingqing stands firmly", Xia Qingqing seems to have returned to the time when he reorganized his father's grave with Brother Yuan, how happy the two were during that time, the only thing he was worried about was that Ah Jiu, now that I think about it, how ridiculous the original gains and losses were, and only after losing Brother Yuan did I know what real pain was......

Seeing Xia Qingqing's sad face, Song Qingshu guessed that she must have remembered Yuan Chengzhi again, smiled bitterly for a while, and looked around at the Golden Snake Cave.

Revisiting the old place, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of Mu Wanqing, who accompanied him here, and wondered how she was now......

One died with sadness, the other had a lot of thoughts, and the two fell into silence with a rare tacit understanding.

After coming out of the Golden Snake Cave, Xia Qingqing glanced at Song Qingshu strangely, "Don't you wonder who I worship?"

Song Qingshu thought to himself that of course I knew the truth, and replied: "Looking at the handwriting on the tombstone, he should be the golden snake Langjun of the mighty rivers and lakes back then, but I didn't expect him to be the father of the Youyou girl." ”

Xia Qingqing looked back at the distant mountains and sighed: "In the rivers and lakes, no matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how famous you are, in the end it is not a slope of loess." My father frightened the major factions back then, but only a dozen years have passed, and I am afraid that there are few people who have heard of his name on the rivers and lakes. I don't know who will remember the Golden Snake King who had infinite scenery in the past, and who will remember him more than ten years later......"

"At least you'll remember that it was enough for him. Song Qingshu said with relief.

"yes, as long as I remember him, it doesn't matter if the rest of the people remember him. Xia Qingqing smiled bitterly and said to herself, "No, Ah Jiu will definitely remember him as ......."

The two came all the way to Chaoyang Peak, and when they saw Mu Renqing with silver hair, Xia Qingqing couldn't hold back the sourness in his heart anymore, bowed down in front of him, and choked up: "Master~"

Mu Renqing hurriedly helped Xia Qingqing up, and couldn't help crying: "I also heard about Chengzhi's matter as a teacher, that hard-working child." ”

"Qingqing came here this time to ask Master to be the master of Chengzhi. Wiping away her tears, Xia Qingqing gritted her teeth and said.

Mu Renqing hesitated for a moment, and then sighed: "That's it, the old man is about to die anyway, so I will go to Beijing to see how high the undefeated martial arts of the East are." ”

Xia Qingqing was shocked: "How dare Qingqing let Master put you in danger, Brother Yuan has a spirit in the sky, and he will not agree." ”

Mu Renqing raised his hand to stop her from continuing, and a hint of an indifferent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Qingqing, you may not know the Dao, Chengzhi's senior brother Gui Xinshu and his wife couldn't hold back when they heard the news of his murder, and went directly to Yanjing to avenge Chengzhi." How can I, who is a master, be as good as an apprentice?"

Xia Qingqing anxiously persuaded: "Master, please forgive Qingqing for offending, Master's martial arts and Brother Yuan are only between Bozhong, and going to Beijing this time is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg." ”

Mu Renqing said with a smile: "Qingqing, you don't have to say anything for me, Cheng Zhi has learned all the martial arts for the teacher, plus he has fused the martial arts of your father Golden Snake Langjun and the Iron Sword Sect, and he has already come out of the blue." Considering the age of the teacher, if he competes one-on-one with Chengzhi, he will inevitably lose and win. ”

"Then Master, why do you have to take the risk, Qingqing didn't come this time ......" Xia Qingqing thought to herself that if Master made any mistakes, Brother Yuan would definitely not forgive him.

Mu Renqing's expression was solemn, and he looked into the distance with deep eyes, "There are some things that need to be done knowing that you can't do it." ”

"Qingqing means that I want the master to come forward and invite the predecessors of the Huashan Sword Sect to come out of the mountain. Xia Qingqing was in a hurry, and finally finished saying one sentence.

"Uncle Feng?" Mu Renqing was stunned, then looked down at Xia Qingqing, "Qingqing, where did you learn about Uncle Xiao?"

Xia Qingqing's expression was a little twisted, and he pointed back: "It was Qingqing's friend who said it." ”

Only then did Mu Renqing notice Song Qingshu, and saw that he was very lofty, and he was breathing evenly, obviously a master of the inner family, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know what the young man is called?

"In Xia Song Qingshu, it was really accidental to learn the news of the Feng seniors," Song Qingshu stood up and said, "A few months ago, Song Mou fought with the Feng seniors in Huashan and benefited a lot. He didn't dare to say that Feng Qingyang was so angry that he almost killed him, otherwise Mu Renqing would definitely regard himself as a heinous bad person.

"Uncle Xiao is in Huashan?" Mu Renqing was stunned, at the critical time of the battle between the two sects of the Huashan faction sword qi, Feng Qingyang did not know where to go, and there has been no news since then, everyone thought that he had passed away, but they didn't expect him to be still in the world.

Suddenly reacting, Mu Renqing stared at Song Qingshu suspiciously, with a hint of disbelief on his face: "Song Shaoxia just said that he fought with Uncle Feng?"

It's no wonder that he suspects that Feng Qingyang was an unborn sword genius in his early twenties, and he has become a well-deserved number one master of the Huashan faction.

And the wind is clear, the record is incomparably brilliant, and with only one sword back then, it is really invincible all over the world. At the age of a weak crown, one person can defeat the former head of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, and between moves, he can also wait for the opportunity to kill the ten elders of the Sun Moon Divine Sect who attacked Huashan, creating a myth in the martial arts.

If he was still alive, the accumulation of internal force in the past few decades would definitely have entered the realm of transformation, and his understanding of the sword was estimated to have far exceeded the world's understanding and reached the realm of demigods.

Such a half-human and half-god little uncle, Song Qingshu was young, and he actually said that he had fought with him, Mu Renqing naturally didn't believe it.

"Not bad. Song Qingshu replied.

"Then the old man will see the peerless magic of the young man. With a sneer, Mu Renqing stepped forward.

With his movements, Song Qingshu turned sideways slightly, slightly changing the angle of his toes, but Mu Renqing immediately retreated as if he had seen the most terrible thing.

Staring at the other party with a solemn expression, Mu Renqing knew that his own move was blocked by the other party just now, and the other party faintly had the intention of counterattacking, and his intuition told him that if he continued to move forward, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Song Shaoxia, offended. Shouting strangely in his heart, Mu Renqing's wrist turned slightly, and a sword had appeared in his hand, and a sword stabbed out, full of his decades of hard work, dignified like a mountain, light and spiritual like a clear wind, unpredictable, swift and incoherent to stab Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was really a little moved this time, took a small step back, raised his head, and his gaze fell on the other party three inches below Mu Renqing's left ribs.

Mu Renqing even had an illusion, his left rib was faintly hot, knowing that the other party had seen through the flaws in his move, and it was just boring to continue to attack, so he had to retreat, and he only felt that his blood was surging for a while.

Xia Qingqing saw that Song Qingshu hadn't made a move yet, so he forced the master to return with two powerful shots in vain, and couldn't help but be horrified in his heart: "His martial arts have reached this level......?

Mu Renqing stared at Song Qingshu for a long time as if he was looking at a monster, and sighed lonely: "Song Shaoxia is young, and his understanding of swordsmanship has reached such a level, and Uncle Feng's 'anticipation of the enemy first, attacking the enemy will be saved' is similar, but the old man suspects that Shaoxia and Uncle Feng are really frogs at the bottom of the well." ”

"Senior Mu is too modest, and Song is just familiar with the Wuyue swordsmanship, which is not a real skill. Song Qingshu gave a salute.

"Young age, not arrogant or impatient, rare and rare," Mu Renqing showed a hint of a smile and asked, "I don't know if Song Shaoxia knows where Uncle Daofeng is now?"