Counterattack Into a Male God - Chapter 536

“Senior Qingshu, don’t be angry, there are seniors with you!”

Dao Tong hurriedly comforted Ji Yanzhi, and then, under Ji Yanzhi’s various inquiries, he told the whole Wudang faction, including the big yellow dog raised by the concierge, how many **** a day had been. In this way, Ji Yanzhi finally understood that he had become the Song Qingshu in “Yitian Shoulong Ji”.

Song Qingshu, it is really a tragedy, a proper tragedy.

Obviously, as one of the three generations of Wudang disciples, he is outstanding in both civil and military skills, and has always been a man of good faith. As a result, because of the word ‘love’, he ended up in a different place and ruined.

The most important thing is that his sweetheart, Zhou Zhiruo, didn’t like him from beginning to end. He has always been unrequited love.

Let’s talk about it, this cup is not a cup.

Ji Yanzhi, who is still a five-year-old dumpling, sighed deeply.

“Brother, let’s go practice sword.”

“Okay, go to practice sword.”

Disturbing a lot of lake water, Ji Yanzhi did not fart, so he took his senior brother Song Yizhou, who was a head taller than him, to practice the sword.

Song Qingshu’s martial arts talent is pretty good. Since the age of three, Song Qingshu began to practice martial arts with Wudang brothers. Never stopped, the hard-working spirit can be much higher than Ji Yanzhi’s high rank.

So after practicing martial arts for a while, Ji Yanzhi suffered from laziness and ran to the side to sit on the steps. With his fat cheeks in his hands, he wondered whether he was practicing martial arts of Xiaoyao School or Xiaoyao School.

To tell the truth, Ji Yanzhi can’t stand up to the inner martial arts practiced by many Wudang disciples. Now that the world of martial arts is here, how can we not scoop out the martial arts of the Daxiaoyao Sect to practice. After all, in terms of advanced martial arts, whose family can compare to my Daxiaoyao faction?

The more Ji Yanzhi thought about it, the more excited he became, and immediately shouted tired, and ran back to the small courtyard where the father and son lived together.

As Song Yuanqiao’s only son, Song Qingshu has been able to come and go freely throughout Wudang. Few people are as lazy as they are today, as if they can’t do anything.

After Ji Yanzhi left, several older brothers stopped practicing swords and asked Song Yizhou what happened to Song Qingshu today?

“It’s probably not happy.” Song Yizhou said with certainty: “Last time the master agreed to bring Junior Brother Qingshu to play, but this time the master agreed to the master’s order and went down to Wudang Mountain to find the fifth master uncle. It was also a matter of inquiring about the news. I don’t think there is much danger, the master refreshed his appointment with Junior Brother Qingshu, and since Junior Brother Qingshu was sad and frustrated, naturally he couldn’t get up to anything.”

“Junior Brother Yi Zhou, you must have ran to tell Junior Brother Qingshu about this.” Another disciple of Song Yuanqiao, Song Youtai, also named Song, said with a straight face, taking out the big disciple’s money. “Junior Brother Qingshu is still young, and martial arts training is always tough. Now he ran off on the way. It can be seen that he is really sad, Junior Brother Yi Zhou, you should talk to Junior Brother Qingshu instead of…”

Song Yizhou obediently admitted his mistake: “There is Brother Tai, and Brother is wrong. Or, or else, after a while, Brother Tai will lead him down the mountain to buy a few bunches of candied haws, and the brothers should also coax Master Qingshu, so that Master Qingshu should not go out for the sake of the master. Things that don’t take him are lost.”

Song Youtai was no longer embarrassed and scolded dumbfoundingly.

“Why buy a few bunches of candied haws to coax Junior Brother Qingshu? I think Junior Brother Yi Zhou is greedy.”

After the Battle of Panlong Mountain that year, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu, and Xie Xun disappeared at the same time. Since then, there has been no news. At that time, the news caused a great uproar in the arena. After all, those who disappeared together, in addition to the three living beings, were the treasures of martial arts-the treasured sword to slay the dragon.

For the legend that “the treasure sword slays the dragon command the world, and the sky cannot show who will fight for the front”, for several decades, there have been many fights on the rivers and lakes. Except for Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang School, both the White Dao and the underworld in the martial arts are bound to win the “Treasure Sword and Dragon Slaying”.

In other words, in addition to the Wudang faction who didn’t believe that Zhang Cuishan was killed in this way, other martial arts factions, such as Tianying Sect, sent a large number of people to look for people every year. It’s just that the Yin leader of the Tianying Sect did not know that Yin Susu, Zhang Cuishan, and the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun were living on Ice and Fire Island, and they were in love for a long time. Under the witness of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, they married Zhang Cuishan. It is estimated that the fetus has become clear now, and soon the young man who has experienced ups and downs and has soft ears, but is the son of the world’s luck in this azimuth, will be born.

The Yin leader has no prophetic talent and does not know this, so how long Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu, and Xie Xun have disappeared, and how long Tianying Sect has been with Wudang.

Thanks to this blessing, the Wudang faction sent people to look for Zhang Cuishan’s whereabouts every year, but they were left without whereabouts, and returned year after year of loss.

This time is no exception.

After about a month and a half, Song Yuanqiao came back in the dust.

Song Yuanqiao didn’t have time to freshen up, so he went to see Zhang Sanfeng first, and explained the tracing process in detail.

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have expected this for a long time, and he only sighed: “The martial arts master sword slaying the dragon is only afraid to fall into the hands of Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu, and the golden lion king Xie Xun. In the hands of the Lion King Xie Xun.”

“The five junior brothers and the enchanting girl Yin Susu, didn’t they have been intimidated by the golden lion king Xie Xun, that they were missing together?” Song Yuanqiao was stunned, calming down.

Zhang Sanfeng was silent, but after a moment, he said. “I’ve been out for so long, go back to wash up and coax Xiao Qingshu. During the month and a half you were out, Xiao Qingshu couldn’t go out behind closed doors, and even my teacher coaxed him to go out.”

“Qing Shu is too ignorant. The disciple’s going out is an important matter, how can he be so irritable.”

But he forgot Song Qingshu’s five-year-old child, whose mother died because of him, and was most attached to his biological father. What’s more, Song Yuanqiao clearly promised to take Song Qingshu down the mountain to play, Song Yuanqiao forgot his promise, and did not allow Song Qingshu to play a child’s temper?

Song Yuanqiao left the temple where Zhang Sanfeng lived and quickly returned to the small courtyard. First freshen up, wash away the dusty servants, and then kill the room where Ji Yanzhi is, and prepare to teach his son.

Ji Yanzhi: “…”

As a high-end salted fish, Ji Yanzhi also has a temper.

Originally slept well, but Song Yuanqiao rushed in full of madness. Especially, the wind blows the **** and the **** is cool. Ji Yanzhi feels that the little **** is comfortable sleeping naked, so he is particularly bold and unrestrained without wearing any nasty clothes and pants. Tell me, Ji Yanzhi is not angry.

Even if Song Yuanqiao is his own father in this life, Ji Yanzhi doesn’t want to walk the bird openly without any precautions.

“What are you doing?” Ji Yanyi is mad, bah, is a very unpleasant dialect. “With you as a dad, come back and lift the quilt without saying anything. Do you want to let your son sleep comfortably.”

A senior was from the north, and the dialect was full of scum. In the month and a half that Song Yuanqiao was away, Ji Yanzhi, besides ‘hiding’ to incubate eggs in the room, dragged Song Yizhou to mix with this senior. Not only him, but also Song Yizhou, Song is also talking now. What kind of trouble are you? The mountain sculpture under the Songyuan Bridge in Wudang Mountain is also the same.

The mountain eagle was added by Ji Yanzhi. Recently, he became obsessed with eagles again. He wanted to raise a eagle that could only dominate the top of Wudang Mountain. As a result, Song Yizhou slapped his chest and told Ji in a horrible manner. In other words, before he was picked up by Song Yuanqiao as an apprentice, his nickname was Diao’er.

Ji Yanzhi was… but still did not dispel the idea of ​​raising eagles. But the idea of ​​raising a vulture and his incubating eggs during the daytime sleep had no influence at all. Anyway, Ji Yanzhi is now sleeping, and the mountains and plains are still looking for eagles to take home and raise them.

Ji Yanzhi was very upset now, and started to slap Song Yuanqiao with the northern dialect.

Song Yuanqiao: “…”

“Sleep in broad daylight, Qingshu, you forgot to teach you for your father?”

Song Yuanqiao coughed a few times, and pulled his mouth by the way, watching Ji Yanzhi slip into the bed and hide his clothes.

“Sleep in broad daylight is convenient for daydreaming.”

Ji Yanzhi glanced at Song Yuanqiao and found that he quickly recovered his dilute and peaceful expression.

“Since Dad left Wudang, my son started to turn day and night because he missed it. He didn’t even sleep day-to-day but dreamed of pictures related to Dad. The servant came back but brought a few bunches of candied haws to his son.”

“Daddy really came back today, what about the candied haws?” Ji Yanzhi opened his eyes wide and stared at Song Yuanqiao intently. It seems to be saying silently, ‘Don’t say you don’t bring gifts to your son when you come back, and don’t even bring a bunch of candied haws that you can buy for a few cents. Excuse me. ’

Song Yuanqiao was a little embarrassed, even embarrassed.

He came back in a hurry, first went to find Zhang Sanfeng to report, but didn’t think about bringing a gift to Song Qingshu. Even when I came to see his son, Zhang Sanfeng reminded that Song Qingshu had changed quite a bit recently, and he was suspected to be still angry at Song Yuanqiao’s words.

“For the father…”

Song Yuanqiao opened his mouth and said no words of apology after all.

Ji Yanzhi didn’t care, but he lowered his head pretending to be lost.

“Sure enough, I’m dreaming. Dad often doesn’t believe it. How can he remember to bring a few bunches of candied haws to his son.”

“Put your clothes on and tidy up.” Song Yuanqiao paused, then turned to say: “Listen to your master, recently you abandoned martial arts, and your work and rest are reversed. For your father, you are also negligent. You must adjust your inverted work and rest. come over.”

Ji Yanzhi: “…”

——Dear father, proper father!

—— Don’t give me the care like the warm sun in spring, but give me the coldness of winter.

——You have the ability to wait for Zhang Wuji to come, don’t pity him for losing his mother and father, just like I am strictly required, ask Zhang Wuji!

The more slanderous Ji Yanzhi was, the worse he was, and he rolled his eyes inwardly, then followed Song Yuanqiao out of the room and out of the courtyard, and began to learn the “Liangyi Swordsmanship” in the Taiji Square where the Wudang brothers practiced martial arts.

There are yin and yang in this swordsmanship, and it is also strong and soft. But Ji Yanzhi didn’t want to learn at all, so he just practiced “Heaven and Earth Immortality Changchun Gong”. Isn’t it fragrant?

But there was no way, Song Yuanqiao stared at him, no matter how reluctant Ji Yanzhi was, he still followed Song Yuanqiao’s tricks. It takes only an hour to go from being unfamiliar to being proficient. For that matter, Song Yuanqiao still marvels at Ji Yanzhi’s martial arts talent, which is really rare in the world.

“Practice hard and don’t be lazy.” Song Yuanqiao sighed and nodded, and unconsciously made another promise. “Wait next time, Dad will take Qingshu down the mountain to play and buy candied haws for Qingshu.”

Ji Yanzhi only wanted to “haha” Song Yuanqiao’s face was full. “Okay, tomorrow my son wants to go down the mountain to play, or how about he will take his son down the mountain to play tomorrow?”

“This…” Song Yuanqiao hesitated. “Daddy still has trivial things to deal with tomorrow, how about a few days of grace as a father?”