[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Destiny Green Book

Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng are going to fight in the Forbidden City?

This is interesting.

Song Qingshu calmly drank tea and ate snacks, while distractedly listening to the increasingly lively discussion at the next table.

Sitting at that table were four young people, all of whom were young and immature. Presumably they were fledglings, and they didn't know how to keep a low profile. They talked about Jianghu affairs in the teahouse without avoiding their eyes and ears. It didn't take much effort for Song Qingshu to hear a lot of information from them.

It turned out that what they said before was "Purple Gold" and not "Forbidden City". The place where Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng made an appointment to fight was Moling Zijin Mountain not far from the capital. It is not clear how the two came to an agreement. At the beginning, the news that the two top swordsmen in Jianghu will fight at the Zijin Peak on August [-] somehow spread throughout the Jin Kingdom martial arts, attracting countless people in the martial arts to rush to Moling, intending to watch this shocking past and present. World War I.

It's just that there has been heavy rain in Moling recently, and the top of the mountain is wet and muddy all day long, not to mention that even the passage leading to the top of the mountain has been washed away in several places, so there are rumors that the originally planned "Zijin" battle may have to be held in another place , but there is still no conclusion on where to change, so many martial arts people who have nowhere to go and do not want to miss this grand event, most of them came to the capital with the best news, waiting for the next story.

Song Qingshu heard what these people said, and it seemed that there were a lot of gamblers in this decisive battle. At present, the winning ratio of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng is close to one to one. It seems that in the eyes of many people in the arena, the two people There is no distinction between equals in swordsmanship, and it is not unusual for anyone to win or lose.

Song Qingshu listened for a while, and saw that the topic of those young people gradually shifted to which heroine became famous in the Jianghu recently, and the title of the most beautiful woman in the Jianghu did not know who would end up with it, so he ended up not interested. After paying the bill, he got up and left the teahouse.

His original plan was to go to Xiaolou to visit Huamanlou first after writing letters to Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao. Zhong also paid a great deal of sincerity, this time he retreated to form alchemy, and it has been several months since Dan Cheng left the seclusion, and it has been more than half a year since he and Huamanlou have seen each other.

From Song Qingshu's point of view, this time is naturally not long, but since he is now Song Shaoxia and not Song Zhenren, he naturally has to follow the customs in terms of time concept. Visit friends.

Now it is unexpectedly learned that Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng will fight in the near future.

Although Huamanlou is not a person who likes to join in the fun, but don't forget that he still has Lu Xiaofeng, a friend who loves to join in the fun.

If he was abducted by Lu Xiaofeng to join in the fun of watching the battle, Song Qingshu's trip to the small building would be a waste of time.

Besides, Song Qingshu was also very interested in the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, since it happened to happen by chance, there was no reason to miss it casually.

After sorting out the clues, Song Qingshu immediately prepared to check in at the Xunjia Inn.

Fortunately, although a large number of martial arts people have entered Beijing recently, there is still some time before the agreement between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, and many people choose to wait for news near Moling Zijin Mountain, so although there are more inns in the capital than in the past There were quite a few guests, but it was not yet full. Song Qingshu easily found an inn with a good reputation.

Considering his special situation, he was most afraid of being disturbed by others when he was concentrating on practicing at night, so Song Qingshu rented out a small courtyard in the inn, and arranged several formations around the courtyard. Time has been warned, so that he is not afraid of those unsightly and unruly people, but who can do some light kung fu, unintentionally break into the courtyard and disturb his cultivation.

After renting the residence, Song Qingshu began to go out to visit the capital during the day, observe the various situations in the world, and sit alone in the room at night to concentrate on cultivation and steadily increase his cultivation.

And as the date of the August [-]th decisive battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng approached, the number of martial arts figures in the capital also increased day by day. Sometimes when Song Qingshu walked into a restaurant, eight out of ten tables in the lobby were seated They are all people in the rivers and lakes.

The martial arts forest in the capital city is visibly becoming more and more lively.

With more martial arts people, disputes naturally increased.

Dissatisfied that the people who came first can live in the upper room, so I can only sleep in the Datong bunk;

Discuss loudly in the lobby of a certain restaurant and teahouse together, feeling that the other party is stealing your limelight or making sarcastic remarks on purpose;

Originally, there were all kinds of old grudges, and the enemies were extremely jealous when they met...

In short, Song Qingshu's eyes were wide open during this period, and he saw all kinds of disputes in the world.

I remembered that on Feixian Island, when Xiao Qi and A Yuan complained that the martial arts people who came to the island were unscrupulous and made troubles at will, saying that they would fight if they disagreed with each other. In what circumstances and occasions, Song Qingshu realized that they really didn't exaggerate too much. It turned out that many people in the Jianghu really acted like this.

Of course, in addition to the people in the arena who fought when they disagreed with each other, Song Qingshu also saw many people in the arena who were chivalrous and righteous.

From this point of view, although most people in the Jianghu are hot-tempered and want to fight when they can't hold back their temper, they can't be said to be bad-hearted. They are like another group different from ordinary people, with their own set of rules and regulations. guidelines.

Speaking of this, it is somewhat similar to a cultivator.

Like a spectator who silently watched in the crowd for many days how the real people in the Jianghu behaved, Song Qingshu had a little more of his own interpretation of the word Jianghu in his heart, which was changed by Ye Gucheng's words His state of mind also seemed to have undergone a new change.

It's just that this change is still full of doubts and thoughts, and it cannot be fully finalized.

Song Qingshu is not in a hurry, he still needs to play and play every day, he should practice and cultivate, his mentality is extremely peaceful, but his cultivation progresses quickly.

It has only been more than half a year for him to become an alchemy, but now he has stabilized at the peak state of the early stage of the golden alchemy, and it is uncertain when he may enter the realm again.

***

Today, Song Qingshu returned to the small courtyard he rented later than usual.

Called Xiao Er to ask for hot water, although the body was not stained with dust after forming the alchemy, Song Qingshu still took a comfortable bath.

Sitting in the bathtub with eyes closed, thinking about today's harvest, suddenly there was a wave of fluctuations in the magic circle spread in the courtyard.

Someone broke in?

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and in the next second, he had already wrapped up his coat, opened the door and came out into the courtyard.

The small courtyard is not big, and there is no overly complicated structure. Song Qingshu stood at the door of the bathroom, and at a glance, he could easily capture the whole courtyard in his eyes.

The night is dark and the shadow of the moon is dim.

The courtyard was extremely quiet.

There is only the slight rustling sound of the leaves being blown by the night wind, and the unavoidable chirping of insects on a summer night.

And under the moonlight, apart from Song Qingshu's own shadow, there was no one else in the courtyard.

If there is no warning from the formation, I am afraid that Song Qingshu will not be able to detect that someone has broken into the courtyard if he does not release his spiritual consciousness.

The other party's movement skills are extremely clever, and he hid very cleverly, even breathing very lightly, as if he had disappeared.

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows slightly.

As far as he knows, there is only one person in the martial arts of the Jin Kingdom who can do this.

"Sikong Zhaixing?"

He whispered a name.

As soon as he spoke, a figure suddenly jumped up from the shadow of the tree, and it was about to climb over the wall and go away!

Song Qingshu moved his fingers slightly, only to hear a scream of "Hey!", the figure flashing like the wind in mid-air suddenly stopped, and then fell down heavily, causing a burst of dust with a "bang" , it is obvious that the fall was not light!

Song Qingshu leisurely paced to the side of the man.

When he got closer, he found that the man was dressed in black and of medium build. Although he was not masked, he had a very ordinary face.

Ordinary eyebrows, ordinary eyes, ordinary nose, ordinary mouth.

Together, it becomes a face without any characteristics. Even if you meet face to face, you will probably forget it when you turn your head, and it is difficult to leave an impression in your heart.

This face is now wearing an extremely twisted expression.

Its owner kept making meaningless wailing, it seemed that the pain was very severe, and the pain was very sincere.

Song Qingshu couldn't help chuckling.

The aura he just sent out casually hit the most painful acupuncture point, not to mention Sikong Zhaixing, even a person like Ximen Chuixue Ye Gucheng who has a lack of expression, even if he is caught off guard, he will feel unbearable pain Stop shouting.

But it will not make people fall to the ground and cry again and again until now.

This person can pretend.

Song Qingshu stood next to him in his free time, watching him whimpering and rolling quietly.

After a while, the man seemed to feel that his one-man show was too boring, so the wailing stopped abruptly.

He sat up and looked up at Song Qingshu.

"You... are really boring."

he muttered.

Song Qingshu didn't answer, but just looked at him indifferently, as if his "accusation" against him was not important at all.

The man choked when he saw this, he didn't know whether it was a joke or a complaint that he was about to say, but he was a little powerless to say it.

He grunted and stood up rubbing his waist.

"I was just passing by here, and I was a little curious to see the quietness in the courtyard, and I planned to leave after Your Excellency showed up. But Your Excellency attacked me without saying a word, which is too petty."

he said again.

Song Qingshu still looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

The man was a little flustered by his eyes that seemed to know everything.

But after thinking about it, it was the first time he and Song Qingshu met, and Song Qingshu had no reason to know his intention in advance.

So what is he guilty of?

He secretly cheered himself up, and was about to speak again, when he heard Song Qingshu chuckle suddenly...

"Lu Xiaofeng asked you to come?"

Sikong Zhaixing suddenly froze.

Looking up at Song Qingshu again, he saw that his face was very determined, obviously no matter how much he denied it, he would not believe it.

He was seen through before he took any action, he was easily intercepted if he couldn't escape, he had prepared a basketful of words but he couldn't say a word...

What happened tonight was the only one he had ever seen in his life.

For a moment, the king of stealing kings couldn't help but feel a little curious about this "new friend" who hurt his friends.

But fortunately, he still remembered the little chicken's request.

He took a deep look at Song Qingshu.

"Lu Xiaoji asked me to hand this over to you."

As he spoke, he took out something from his arms and handed it to Song Qingshu.

It was a sparkling ribbon.

Song Qingshu's expression finally changed slightly.