The Villain's Counterattack

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Song Qingshu finally got away with it. The morning class was over, so he naturally didn't have to do it anymore. Moreover, Song Yuanqiao's mind was full of Yu Daying's injury at the moment, and he didn't care about this at all. He didn't know that his beloved son had caused such a big trouble just to skip class.

"The most urgent task is to clear the injustice of Fifth Uncle's massacre at Longmen Escort Agency. This requires a two-pronged approach to be successful, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Song Qingshu is now addicted to acting.

Song Yuanqiao felt that his son was a little strange today. He was actually much smarter than usual, but his methods were a little unpleasant. He even proposed to bite back and spread rumors that the Longmen Escort Agency was actually destroyed by Shaolin itself, just to put the blame on Zhang Cuishan and prevent Wudang from gaining the upper hand.

The other one is the Xingshu Tianying Sect. They were asked to take responsibility for this matter, but they could not use Yin Susu's name because Yin Susu's whereabouts were unknown and she was alone outside. It would be very dangerous if she was captured by Shaolin.

"Are you so sure that Yin Susu will marry your fifth uncle?" How could Song Yuanqiao not see that this boy did so much not for Zhang Cuishan, but for Yin Susu. Especially the statement that Yin Susu actually saved Yu Daying's life, which resolved Yu Daying's knot in his heart, although not completely, but at least eliminated most of it.

"Could she possibly marry Xie Xun?" Song Qingshu rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "Xie Xun is just an ordinary Jianghu person, a strong but simple-minded fellow. Although he's experienced and skilled in martial arts, he's neither handsome nor rich. How can he compare to the handsome Fifth Uncle? Just wait and see, they'll definitely end up together. Oh, Father, you hit me again."

"Don't be rude to your elders." Song Yuanqiao didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly wanted to beat the child today.

Seeing that Yu Dayan was exhausted, the two men said goodbye and left. Before they left the yard, Yu Dayan heard Song Qingshu's voice: "Father, I want to study medicine."

"I'm very happy that you have this intention, but medical knowledge cannot be learned overnight."

"I can specialize in trauma, orthopedics, etc. People in the martial arts world get hurt too easily. Oh, and it would be best if I could also learn poisoning and detoxification. It's too dangerous to travel the martial arts world. No, I have to practice martial arts quickly. Once my internal strength is deep, I won't be afraid of poisoning."

"There are countless evil ways in the martial arts world. Even if you have deep internal energy, you can't defend yourself against them. And it takes time to force out the poison with internal energy."

"Is there any internal martial arts technique that can make one immune to all poisons? I want to learn that kind of martial arts."

"You better give up on this idea. I have never heard of this kind of Kung Fu."

"Then I'll practice the Iron Shirt. As long as the skin isn't broken, the poison can't enter the body, so I won't be poisoned, right? Just be careful not to get tricked by what you eat and drink, and everything will be fine. Oh, and first of all, I have to practice Qinggong well. When it comes to martial arts, escaping is the first priority, defense is the second, and attack is the third."

"Crack~"

"Father, you hit me again."

"It's better for you to practice martial arts honestly than anything else."

As the voices of Song Yuanqiao and his son gradually faded away, Yu Daying's heart gradually calmed down. From beginning to end, Song Qingshu never mentioned who was behind the trick, but Song Yuanqiao and Yu Daying had a vague guess in their hearts. They thought that their nephew who had suddenly become smart might not say it out loud because of this.

Is it a conspiracy or a coincidence?

The more Yu Daying thought about it, the more strange it seemed. However, there was one thing he couldn't explain: the attitude of Emei Sect's Nun Miejue. "The Supreme Being of the Martial World, with a precious sword that slays dragons, reigns supreme. No one dares to disobey. If Yi Tian doesn't come out, who can challenge him?"

"What is the origin of the Dragon Slaying Saber and the Heavenly Sword? Are they really just two divine weapons? The Heavenly Sword has always been the leader of the Emei Sect, but the Dragon Slaying Saber has been missing for a long time. How did it reappear? As the Qingshu said, the several factions that obtained the Dragon Slaying Saber were almost all wiped out. I was also seriously injured, and my fifth junior brother, Yin Susu, and Xie Xun have disappeared."

"But why didn't Master Miejue of Emei come out to clarify? Was it really just to make the Sword of the Heavenly Sword famous?" The more Yu Daying thought about it, the more suspicious he became. He was afraid that there must be some connection that he didn't know about. But it was really impossible to find out who had the Dragon Slaying Sword before. Probably, possibly, maybe it was really like what his nephew Qingshu guessed, that they were the ones who released it.

I suffered this unexpected disaster.

The world of martial arts is dangerous, and people will do anything for magic weapons and martial arts secrets. However, his own experience is full of doubts. The Shaolin Vajra Finger is indeed too deliberate. Shaolin is highly suspected but seems very innocent. But apart from Shaolin, who else can use this Vajra Finger?

Qingshu had come here not only to share his conjectures, but also to comfort himself. Compared to being silenced for no apparent reason, at least he still had his life, right? And according to what he had said, there was still hope for a cure, albeit a slim one.

In order to comfort himself, this child actually wants to study medicine?

My child, studying medicine can’t save me, Yu Daying, so you’d better study martial arts.

Song Qingshu returned to his room, still brooding over Yu Daying's injuries. In the original novel, Zhang Wuji had only reattached Yu Daying's limbs with the Black Jade Ointment more than a decade or two later, but it was already impossible to restore them to their original state. He'd simply crushed them and applied the ointment. This was a bit far-fetched. Wasn't the most important thing to do, to restore Yu Daying's bones one by one, and then to unblock his tendons and meridians with his powerful internal energy?

The Black Jade Ointment was indeed effective in promoting bone growth, but it couldn't match the One Finger Zen's ability to unblock everything from the inside out, right? Based on the medical skills he'd learned from The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, combined with insights from the real world, curing Yu Daying wasn't impossible, but it wouldn't take too long and would require a gradual approach.

If he wants to fully recover, the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment is indispensable. Before getting the Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, he needs to undergo acupuncture every now and then to stimulate the sensation in his limbs to prevent them from atrophying, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

In fact, it is best to break the healed bone immediately and reset it. Even without the Black Jade Fracture Ointment, it can heal slowly, but it will take a long time and require the care of someone proficient in medical skills, such as yourself.

"Father, buy me a dog tomorrow and break its legs. I want to observe the situation." After dinner, Song Qingshu made his request. Song Yuanqiao frowned: "Believe it or not, I will break your dog's legs."

"Father, I've pondered Third Uncle's injury for a long time before finally finding the courage to bring it up with you. Right now, the most important thing is to give him hope so he doesn't have to worry so much every day. If possible, I'll help him clear his tendons and meridians daily with Qigong, and stimulate his limbs with acupuncture to slowly awaken his memory of how to control them. What I fear most is that searching for the One Finger of Sun will take a long time, or that by the time I've mastered the Divine Sword Technique, Third Uncle will have forgotten how to walk or even hold things."

"Snapped!"

"Your Third Uncle's limbs are damaged, but his brain is not."

"It's hard to say. Once you get used to something, it becomes second nature. Also, Dad, could you please stop hitting me on the head? It'll make me stupid."

"You're just too clever. It's just right to hit you a little bit."