"I know what you mean."
Song Yuanqiao looked positive and said, "it's serious that the six sects besiege Guangming summit. However, as long as Shaolin participates, Wudang will never be absent. It will take some days for nun extinction to go to Shaolin. In this way, I'll report the matter to the leader first and discuss it."
On the morning of the rising sun, the gate of Wudang meditation Taoist temple.
"In a letter from abbess extinction, Shaolin has agreed to take part in the siege of Guangming summit, and Wudang can't fall behind. Here are 32 elite Wudang disciples carefully selected by me. Led by your sixth uncle, you will go to Yixian gorge and meet with the other five sects."
Song Yuanqiao looked at the 32 Wudang disciples in front of him, glanced at Qingxiao and song Qingshu at the same time, and said cautiously: "this trip is extremely dangerous. You must obey your sixth uncle's orders on the road, okay?"
"Yes, Dad."
"Well, you two go ahead. Your sixth uncle and I still have something to say." after song Yuanqiao ordered, his eyes turned to Yin Litang.
Yin Litang, known as Yin six Xia in Jianghu, ranks sixth among the seven Xia in Wudang and is the most skilled swordsman.
In the original book, Yan Liting was pure hearted and cowardly. This cowardice was particularly evident in his handling of people and things, but as a generation of Xiake, Yan Liting's style of dealing with affairs also had the side of courage, steadiness, happiness, gratitude and hatred.
When he was wandering in the Jianghu in the early stage, he was troubled by the death of Ji Xiaofu. He was also designed to be seriously injured. Zhang Wuji saved him and connected his leg bones.
Finally, he and his old love Ji Xiaofu's daughter Yang did not regret to develop a love of forgetting the years, and married happily. The husband and wife loved each other very much and finally got a complete success.
"Elder brother, what can I do for you?" Yan Liting took back his eyes and asked.
"In the past two days, I found that Qingshu was a little anxious. Especially after he came back from Emei, although I was his father, I couldn't be partial. With his current character, he certainly couldn't take over Wudang. I want you to help me observe more along the way."
Yin Litang shook his head and said with a smile, "senior brother, Qingshu is still young. When he gets older, his character will be calm. We didn't come like this in those years."
"Maybe so. Shifu and I originally meant to let Qingxiao take over as the leader, but look at Qingxiao, who is much better than Qingshu in all aspects. Maybe it would be a good decision to let Qingxiao take over as the leader of Wudang."
Hearing the speech, Yin Litang pondered for a moment and said, "senior brother, it's too early to discuss taking over the leader. At the moment, Qingxiao and Qingshu are still young. After a few years, it's estimated that the master will make his own decision."
"Well, that's true. They still need you to worry about this plan."
"Don't worry, senior brother. They are the future of Wudang. Even if I lose my life, they will return to Wudang safely."
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At this time, a line of gorge is deep in the valley.
A rugged mountain road has evolved into a battlefield between Mingjiao and Wudang. The heat emitted by the raging fire fills the battlefield, with gravel splashing and dust flying. Mu Qingxiao and song Qingshu are obviously also in the battlefield.
The sword light and sword shadow collided in the air and made countless clear impact sounds. The shrill screams continued, and the bloody smell became more and more strong.
The Loess on the surrounding ground was dyed red by scarlet blood. Dozens of bodies were lying upside down. Most of them were Wudang disciples.
Seeing such a situation, song Qingshu flashed a little bad in his eyes, tried his best to push back several Ming sect disciples who were besieging him, took out the signal bomb of Wudang in his bag, quickly shot it into the air and asked for support.
Mu Qingxiao, who is familiar with the plot, of course knows that Yin Litang, abbess extinction and others came back to support, which is why he used his strength, otherwise it would not be enough for him to kill by relying on the thick soil flag of the Ming religion.
A moment later, the fight entered a white hot stage, and the losses of both sides were quite heavy. Song Qingshu also made a hand with the man who was called brother Chang by Zhang Wuji. They were equally matched, and no one could take advantage of anyone.
Mu Qingxiao was besieged by several Ming sect disciples, holding the long sword in his hand without scabbard, with a light look on his face, and taking a natural and elegant pace, he did not panic several times to block the attack of Ming sect disciples.
He was alone in the whole battlefield.
Sure enough, the plot did not change.
At this time, the exterminator and Yin Litang had reached the top of the valley cliff. Behind them, there were many Emei disciples, as well as Zhang Wuji and Yin Li, who pseudonymed Zeng Aniu.
"Unexpectedly, the devil sect thieves have been fighting with your sect. We don't have to wait any longer. We'll quickly wipe out the devil sect thieves and join the other four sects!" abbess extinction holds the heaven leaning sword and looks at the Ming sect disciples on the battlefield with disgust and killing intention in her eyes.
"Nun, wait a minute!"
Yan Litang looked at the Wudang disciples who died in the battlefield, and his hatred was unimaginable, but he still did not lose his courtesy: "abbess, in the middle of the battlefield, it was my two nephews, song Qingshu and mu Qingxiao, who fought with the leader of the demon sect and dealt with the disciples of the demon sect."
Hearing the speech, he said, "of course I know they are the nephew of Yin Liuxia. A few days ago, they saved the loss of Emei sect and my disciple Zhiruo. That's why I want to help."
"Abbess, I don't know. Qingshu and Qingxiao are extremely intelligent. My master immortal Zhang attaches great importance to them and regards them as the future of Wudang. I was ordered to siege Guangming summit this time, which is just one of them."
Yan Liting looked at mu Qingxiao, who was walking around in the battlefield, nodded with appreciation and said, "before leaving, my eldest martial brother asked me who is more suitable to take over Wudang. Please be patient for a moment."
Hearing Yin Litang's words, nun annihilation nodded clearly and said with a smile: "I see. They are both young heroes. They are very good in both force and mind. Then, according to Yin Liuxia, I will endure for a moment."
Looking at Song Qingshu and mu Qingxiao in the middle of the battlefield, the female disciples of Emei sect whispered.
After all, their lives were saved by Wudang disciples. They are young, talented and unrestrained. They are the future leaders of Wudang, so they are very impressed.
At this time, a tall woman with slightly high cheekbones on her face, slightly large mouth and yellow complexion glanced at the battlefield and picked her eyebrow. Although the woman had bad skin, she was quite handsome, with a clear face.
Although quite beautiful, the gap is very obvious compared with Zhou Zhiruo in front of her. It's the difference between pheasant and Phoenix.
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