Beacon quenching beauty

Everyone at the martial arts conference saw Zhang Jiaozhu floating out of the seat, and greeted General Dingbei in person with a happy face, and they were a little confused for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

Elder Gao among the Huashan elders was very considerate. Seeing everyone's ignorant faces, he kept chirping and asking around, so he stood in the middle of the arena, pushed his disciple Ge Zhangmen aside first, and explained loudly "Everyone, this is the case. We have received news that Li Siqi, the lackey of the Yuan people in Shaanxi, can't understand us openly calling a martial arts conference against the imperial court in Huashan, so he sent troops to encircle and suppress us! Fortunately, the leader of Mingjiao Zhang has a well-thought-out plan. , Anticipated this move in advance, and specially invited the General of the Northern Song Dynasty to lead troops to come to help. With General Song's troops stationed at the foot of Huashan, Li Siqi will have to weigh whether his little soldiers will be useful if he dares to come to trouble again! , General Song’s reputation has been great in the past two years, and he has won many battles against the Yuan people. With him around, we can just rest assured and continue to hold our martial arts conference!"

Only then did everyone understand, and they all said that this is the case, Zhang Jiaozhu's clever calculations are really admirable!General Song is heroic and handsome!

There are still quite a few people who participated in the last martial arts conference. They still remember that Song Qingshu was the husband-in-law of the head of the Emei sect. He had deep suspicions with the beggar gang, Wudang, and even the leader Zhang. He was seriously injured by the Wudang sect during the martial arts competition.Later, several senior disciples of the Emei Sect clarified that the head of the sect had nothing to do with him, and he had resumed his old friendship with Wudang and the Ming Sect, but Song Qingshu's whereabouts were unknown. I heard that he was punished by the Wudang Sect according to the sect's rules. There is time to make a comeback.

Now seeing that he and Master Zhang walked in hand in hand with friendly demeanors, it can be seen that the two sides have completely resolved their previous suspicions, but I don't know how he did it.

Some people even whispered that Master Zhang of the Wudang sect is really great, there are many talented people under his sect, and the leader of Mingjiao Zhang was born in Wudang.Now such an abandoned disciple has the ability to find another way out after leaving Wudang, and has become a man of the world in the uprising against the Yuan Dynasty. It can be seen that Zhang Zhenren's ability to educate people is unmatched.

Accompanied by Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu first went to the wooden shed of the Wudang sect, gave a respectful salute, and then went back to the Mingjiao place together.

Zhang Wuji asked softly, "Qing Shu, how do you know that the situation here is a bit tight, and you came here at such a good time."

Song Qingshu walked side by side with him, and said with a low laugh, "Didn't the people from the Huashan School explain it just now? It's Zhang Jiaozhu, you have a clever plan, and you expected this trouble, so you specially invited me here."

Zhang Wuji held his elbow and squeezed it indistinctly, "Why do you laugh at me when we meet, I'm asking you seriously."

Song Qingshu then said, "I have a few days free recently. I heard that you are coming to Huashan to hold a hero conference. I just want to come and see you. I want to see Master Zhang's demeanor of overpowering all heroes. I planned to leave the team in the Shangnan area. I am alone. Came here quietly, but on the way I heard that Li Siqi mobilized troops to make trouble, so I happened to bring five thousand cavalry, so I hurried over to help."

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, and lowered his voice, "Qing Shu, you miss me, miss me, we haven't seen each other for several months."

Song Qingshu ignored his complacency, and quickly walked into the wooden shed where the leaders of the Ming Cult were sitting, and greeted Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and others one by one.

Everyone in the Ming Cult is very polite when they see him now, and the few who know the unusual relationship between him and the leader just don't know.Those who do big things don't care about small things. Song Qingshu is now a very reliable support behind Zhang Jiaozhu. If he offends people and leaves because of a few inappropriate remarks, it will not be worthwhile.

Next, the martial arts conference continued, and the head of Ge came on stage again, explaining to everyone the arrangements that had been planned in advance, and divided the world into ten places according to the provincial system of the Yuan people, including Liaoyang, Lingbei and other remote areas. Not counting the divisions for the time being, each of the remaining martial arts figures selected a highly respected person as the leader, and all sects and factions in the area under their jurisdiction had to listen to his liaison and dispatch in case of anti-Yuan matters.

Song Qingshu still listened first, without showing any expression on his face, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, wondering what the Mingjiao suddenly put so much effort into organizing a martial arts conference.

These warriors from all schools and sects of the rivers and lakes are very self-confident, their kung fu is good, and they can fight well, but they must be difficult to command. When it comes to fighting the Yuan army, they are really not as practical as a team of well-trained soldiers.

Now we gather together in one place to express our pride and emotion, and after two days of separation, we will still go back to our respective homes. If you have something to do with him, don’t mention the request and let them know if they will agree or not. It would take ten and a half months to send a letter, so what's the use.

After hearing Zhang Zhang's voice at the door saying what the people want, eradicating traitors and eradicating evil, we will do our best to kill the enemy when we have the opportunity. When we meet those people who are fighting for power in the uprising and disregarding the general situation of the world for their own self-interest, We can't let it go, as long as Zhang Jiaozhu raises his arms, the heroes of the world will surely attack him.

Song Qingshu suddenly realized that this is the purpose of Mingjiao's troubles!

Glancing at Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and the others, he thought that these people were very scheming, and they would use all the means they could, and they were indeed formidable.

This martial arts conference convenes heroes from all over the world to fight against Yuan Shixu, with the intention of frightening the generals he taught himself.If Zhu Yuanzhang dared to apostate and stand on his own, he would be overwhelmed by the spit and contempt of the heroes of the world.

The days of winter are short, and the meeting is held at noon. By the time Headmaster Ge has finished his long speech, and the heroes of each family have expressed their views, it will be dark.

The fire house and monks in the Xiyue Temple were temporarily requisitioned by the Ming Cult, and the fire was started to cook. The old man Gao, one of the two elders of Huashan, stood up again, and asked the heroes to wait for a meal and rest, and the meeting will continue tomorrow.With Song Qingshu's soldiers and horses stationed on the left side, he spoke with confidence, and the big guys from the secret channel gathered here for ten and a half months, and no one dared to disturb them.

Song Qingshu didn't go to crowd the monks' quarters in the temple with other heroes, instead he had his own soldiers set up tents to rest.

As soon as I finished washing in the evening, I heard the news from the soldiers standing guard outside, "General, Master Zhang is here."

Zhang Wuji came in with a porcelain bottle in his hand, "Qingshu, the new medicine I prepared for you, I thought to send someone to deliver it to you in two days, now I will give it to you directly."

Song Qingshu took it, "Thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me? Sit down, stretch out your hand, and let me feel your pulse."

Every time Zhang Wuji saw him, he had to do this first. It had become a routine, and Song Qingshu got used to it. He sat down obediently, stretched out his left hand and put it flat on the table, "Wuji, how are you doing?"

Zhang Wuji lowered his eyes and signaled his pulse without making a sound. After a while, he replied, "I'm fine, but you haven't listened to my instructions recently, have you been too busy?"

Song Qingshu said, "What should I do if I don't run around? If I walk slowly, I'm afraid Li Siqi has already messed up the meeting here and I won't be able to make it."

"Not these two days, how about a few days ago?"

"A few days ago? Let me think about it," Song Qingshu slowly recalled to him, "It took some effort to lead troops to attack Zhangde first, and then Chen Youliang asked me to go to Anyang to discuss matters. I guess he can't sit still I'm going, I'll go, I just want to talk to him, let's make it clear, don't be suspicious behind my back, I have the Yuan army to the north, and him to the south, it's too much to be attacked on both sides. After negotiating with him, go directly Come here."

Zhang Wuji sighed, knowing that it was impossible for him to live and recuperate every day, "Sit on the bed and take off your shirt."

Song Qingshu laughed, "What are you doing, Master Zhang, do you ever speak like that?"

Zhang Wuji suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "Nothing, I just want you to sit on the bed and take off your shirt."

Song Qingshu shook his head, took off his shirt and sat on the bedside as he said, the place where the bone needle had been nailed on the left shoulder was gently brushed by a warm palm, and then pressed twice.

Zhang Wuji asked, "How do you feel?"

"Fortunately, I don't feel much now, except that it's still sore and unbearable in rainy days."

After wearing the bone needle on his body for a year, the flesh and bones on his shoulder almost didn't belong to Song Qingshu himself.

Zhang Wuji went to Wudang with him last year, and when he took the needle, he told Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng to do it himself.

Song Qingshu was so painful that he was about to faint, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. When he took out the needle and looked back, he found that Zhang Wuji was sweating more than him. He smiled weakly, "Wuji, you are so terrible!" How can you be a doctor and sweat so much when you see some blood?"

Doctor Zhang was angry, and said angrily, "I said a long time ago that I came to ask Grand Master, don't let this needle stick in your body for so long for a year, it will do too much harm, you must refuse to agree, now you know how sad it is!"

Song Qingshu couldn't move his left arm including his shoulder, and asked with a wry smile, "Wuji, is my arm useless? If you tell me, it's fine."

"It's nothing?! It's so easy to say, isn't this arm yours?"

Song Qingshu forced it to be pointless, "It's mine that dares to say that, if it was born on someone else, it's not wrong if I say it."

Zhang Wuji snorted, and after a while he said solemnly, "No, I'm here, you just need to rest assured."

These words are better than countless persuasion and consolation, Zhang Wuji reassures him, so he will be relieved naturally.

Afterwards, the two were still busy with each other, and they could only see each other once every two or three months. The first thing they did when they met was to treat Song Qingshu's injuries.

The night was dark, and there was silence outside the tent, only the footsteps of patrolling soldiers.

Zhang Wuji sat cross-legged behind Song Qingshu, with one hand resting on the Zhiyang point on his vest, helping him heal his injuries.

Song Qingshu's self-practice of the "Nine Yin Manual" in Yijin forging is very beneficial for the recovery of injuries, but Zhang Wuji thinks that his skill is not enough, so he will help him practice together if he has the opportunity.

Song Qingshu suddenly said when he stopped to rest, "This tent is not good."

"how?"

"It is both transparent and not tightly closed, so you can't do anything if you want to."

Zhang Wuji lowered his eyes and smiled, "Why don't we move to Xiyue Temple."

"It's even worse, everyone is surrounded by sharp-eyed martial arts masters." Sighing, "Be patient." Turning his head and leaning over, he gently kissed Zhang Wuji's lips.

Zhang Wuji leaned back, hiding and laughing, "Are you acting like you are enduring?"

"Of course, I don't do anything else." Song Qingshu put his arms around his waist, "Don't run, it's out of reach."

Zhang Wuji nudged him, "Don't, I can't bear to be teased with such interest."

"I know how to suppress your interest."

"what?"

"Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder."

"Ugh……"

The accommodation of Mingjiao people is a row of wooden houses built by giant wooden flags on the west side of the site. Although simple, it is much better than other sects in the monk temple where several people squeeze into one room.

Fan Yao slept until midnight, and was woken up by Yang Xiao's boy, "Yang Zuo envoy has something to discuss."

Looking over, I saw Yang Xiao pacing up and down with his hands behind his back, as if he had something on his mind, he stepped forward and asked, "Brother, what's the matter?"

Yang Xiao said, "Master, he went to General Song's camp and hasn't come back yet."

Fan Yao and Yang Xiao have known each other for many years, and they can figure out each other's thoughts very closely. When Yang Xiao said a word, he understood, "The leader is a bit exaggerated. There are many people here. Those rumors are very troublesome."

Yang Xiao nodded, "So I want my brother to report something to find the leader."

Fan Yao said briskly, "Okay, I'll go, even if I see something that shouldn't be seen, I, Toutuo, don't care about it, as the saying goes, sex is nothing but sex, don't care about men's sex and women's sex."

Yang Xiao said with a smile, "You want to see if the leader can't agree. I'm afraid Mr. Song has a grudge against me because of the previous incident. It's not appropriate for me to break in at this time. Only you and I know the relationship between the two of them. Bat King Wei knows that Bat King Wei is not here at this time, so I have to trouble you brother to make a trip."