The Villain's Counterattack

Chapter 122: Senior Brother is good in every way except that he is a little narrow-minded

Zhang Sanfeng left with Zhou Zhiruo, but Zhang Wuji felt reluctant to leave. Ever since leaving Ice and Fire Island and returning to Wudang Mountain, his Grand Master and Senior Brother Song had treated him so well. With his parents by his side, he naturally didn't feel much. It was just that he had left Wudang Mountain so suddenly, without seeing his parents, and with his Grand Master leaving him today, thinking of the cold poison in his body, Zhang Wuji felt a sense of loneliness and abandonment, and couldn't help but shed two clear tears.

"Wuji boy, everyone grows up, and when they grow up, they gradually leave the protection of their elders and spread their wings to fly. It's just that you are a little bit earlier than others."

Song Qingshu ruffled his hair and said with a grin, "You may not know this, but a few years ago I also wanted to venture out into the martial arts world early. However, before I even left Wudang Mountain ten miles away, I was captured by my father and hung up and beaten. If it weren't for my Iron Shirt skills, my butt would have been in serious trouble."

Zhang Wuji burst out laughing. He had heard that Senior Brother Song and Seventh Uncle were once incredibly naughty, often getting into trouble and getting punished. Their bottoms were bruised and bruised. Then they figured out how to deal with it: they diligently practiced the "Iron Shirt" technique, and from then on, they were no longer afraid of spankings. The elders had no choice but to ground them, but that just hit the nail on the head, and they became much more obedient.

I have also practiced the "Iron Shirt" magic for two years. As for light skills, I practiced the Wudang Cloud Ladder. However, my internal strength is insufficient and the power of my skills is limited. I have heard that in the whole Wudang Mountain, except for the Grand Master, Senior Brother Song is the best in light skills. The purpose is to avoid being caught when getting into trouble, although so far he has hardly been able to escape once.

He had to go home eventually, and the little guy Song Qingshan would tip him off and tell him the mood of his elders. Although he couldn't escape, his sentence would be reduced every time.

Chang Yuchun and Zhang Wuji have similar personalities, but Zhou Zhiyang has a different eye for Song Qingshu, who is a martial arts master, and wishes he could make all of his martial arts skills his own. This time, he escaped death, but this little guy understood the importance of martial arts.

Song Qingshu then passed on the Taizu Changquan, but this set was not an abridged version, but the real complete version of Taizu Changquan, which was a good thing he got from the court in the world of Smiling Proud Wanderer. It included the complete Taizu stick technique and its application in military formations, which was more complete than the version he got from Southern Shaolin.

The boxing skills were naturally taught to Zhou Zhiyang, and Zhang Wuji was also asked to learn them. Although this kid was a smart guy, he was still in the stage of laying the foundation and had not learned much real boxing and swordsmanship. This time, leaving the protection of Zhang Sanfeng gave him an opportunity.

Chang Yuchun also learned Taizu's stick technique, especially the battle formation method, which opened Chang Yuchun's eyes. There is no harm without comparison. Song Qingshu is only two years younger than him, but his martial arts are more than ten times stronger than his, which made Chang Yuchun feel awe for the so-called martial arts masters.

Chang Yuchun is indeed a man who has traveled all over the country on the battlefield. He has arranged his itinerary along the way properly, and Song Qingshu has taken care of his body so that his injuries will not be aggravated like in the original story. He still has the bottom line that people should be grateful.

Chang Yuchun hired a river boat and headed straight for Hankou. There, he switched to another Yangtze River boat and sailed eastward along the river. From Hankou to Jiujiang, the Yangtze River flows southeast, then turns northeast and enters Anhui. Arriving at Guabu, downstream from Jiqing, Chang Yuchun abandoned his boat, hired a cart, and headed north, reaching Mingguang, east of Fengyang, in a few days.

In order to show his respect to Hu Qingniu, Chang Yuchun drove away the coachman and walked there from twenty miles away. Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji were fine, but Chang Yuchun's old injury had not healed, and Zhou Zhiyang was young, so he was out of breath after walking a short distance.

Song Qingshu, however, was intent on tempering Zhou Zhiyang's temperament. He taught him the art of breathing, letting him run and walk on his own while he provided guidance. By nightfall, they had only covered half their distance when they finally found a forest to rest. Song Qingshu, however, refused to treat himself poorly. Amidst the incredulous gazes of the crowd, he built a simple shed and two hammocks in half an hour.

"Although I have no experience of traveling around the world, I was the one who compiled and wrote "The Legend of Wudang Heroes". Many details and precautions were not written down due to space constraints, but are all in my mind. There are many things to watch out for when camping in the wild, among which are snakes, insects, rats and ants, as well as wild beasts foraging at night, so a campfire, a shack, and a hammock at least five meters high are indispensable. The specific situation depends on the surrounding environment." Song Qingshu passed on his experience bit by bit to Zhang Wuji. This kid will take Yang Buhui to Guangmingding in the future, and these experiences will be very useful.

Seeing Chang Yuchun listening with rapt interest, Song Qingshu couldn't help but shake his head and said, "This is only something you need to be careful of when there are only a few people. When a large army is on the march or fighting, snakes, insects, and beasts need to stay away from people, otherwise they will be caught and eaten."

Chang Yuchun couldn't help laughing out loud because of the interesting things he heard. Song Qingshu lit a bonfire for them to rest for a while, dropped his water bag and went hunting. He soon came back with two pheasants. Since the ingredients were limited, he made beggar's chicken, which made everyone's mouths drool.

Song Qingshu moved the campfire away and laid simple sleeping bags on the hot surface for Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiyang to rest. He also built a simple shack next to them. He and Chang Yuchun slept in hammocks. With their martial arts skills, they would at least not die if they fell.

In the middle of the night, they suddenly heard the sound of weapons clashing in the distance. Song Qingshu and Chang Yuchun turned over and sat up, but Chang Yuchun forgot that he was in mid-air at the moment and almost fell down. He only managed to avoid being thrown down by holding on to the rope with both hands. Song Qingshu's lightness skills were quite good. After jumping down himself, he leaped to save Chang Yuchun, and then woke up Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiyang. At this time, the bonfire had already been extinguished, and there was no fear of being discovered.

Song Qingshu was a skilled and courageous man, and Chang Yuchun was not a coward either, so they hid behind a big tree and watched them fight. It turned out to be eight people from the martial arts world besieging a monk. Zhang Wuji recognized one of them first, who was Yin Liting's fiancée Ji Xiaofu. Ji Xiaofu had visited Wudang Mountain two years ago, so he recognized her. Moreover, Ji Xiaofu was good-looking and gentle, which left a good impression on Zhang Wuji.

"Senior Brother Song, it's Aunt Ji." Zhang Wuji secretly tugged at the corner of Song Qingshu's clothes, but then Monk Peng's identity and the reason why he was being hunted were revealed.

Hearing that they were chasing Bai Guishou for the whereabouts of Xie Xun, Song Qingshu couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly. How could his words not be spread?

No, I should say that no one believed what I said. There were so many people who heard what I said at the time, it was impossible that no news had spread. If it was not someone who spread it distorted intentionally, then they had joined forces to block the news, or maybe my words were distorted and spread, and my words were deliberately turned into lies to exonerate Zhang Cuishan.

Although this was true, Song Qingshu felt quite uncomfortable because his analysis was well-reasoned and not accepted by others.

At this time, Monk Peng cheated and injured five enemies, and he himself was on the verge of collapse. However, Ding Minjun started a dispute with Ji Xiaofu and insulted Wudang Zhang Cuishan.

"A young hero, yet he fell victim to a cult witch. His one misstep led to eternal regret. Now he's trapped in Wudang, afraid to show his face. Even so, countless people come to Wudang every year to seek justice. And then there's Song Qingshu, that ridiculous Confucian hero. His nonsense speculations have led to the deaths of many fellow Martial Arts practitioners at sea. They did indeed find some gold and silver in the extremely cold and volcanic region northeast of the Japanese island, but for all the Golden Lion King sightings, not even a yellow-haired dog has been found."

Ding Minjun's words made Song Qingshu frown. He patted Zhang Wuji and Chang Yuchun on the shoulders and said, "You two stay hidden. I'll go out and get rid of them first. How dare she disdain my deduction? She deserves to be unmarried for the rest of her life. She's so ugly and still flaunts herself. She's really a donkey who doesn't know how to be proud."

Zhang Wuji glanced at Senior Brother Song and thought to himself that this senior brother was good in every way except that he was a little narrow-minded and extremely narcissistic. He was a genius with great martial arts skills and good knowledge. His character was pretty good except for the fact that he protected his own people, but everything else was extremely bad, especially when he was playing tricks on people.

Song Qingshu twitched his ears and turned around and disappeared into the darkness, coming and going without a trace, without even a sound. Chang Yuchun felt a chill all over his body, while Zhou Zhiyang's eyes were full of envy. What should he do if he really wanted to become his disciple?