Chapter 1815 Sorrow Comes From the Heart

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Song Qingshu couldn't help but say: "The reason why you want to go with them is not to persuade them, but mainly because Huo Du is still nearby."

Huo Qingtong's cheeks flushed, and he snorted, "What's wrong with killing two birds with one stone."

Wang Yuyan looked at Song Qingshu and said softly, "Brother Song, Sister Huo has come to the Central Plains all the way to the Central Plains. It is very hard to work for the future of the clan, so don't make it difficult for her." The strong heroine developed considerable admiration and naturally did not want her to be ridiculed by Song Qingshu.

It is rare to hear Wang Yuyan begging softly. Although Song Qingshu is not Duan Yu, his heart is still a little changed. Naturally, he is embarrassed to continue to embarrass Huo Qingtong.

Soon the group finished their breakfast and set off towards Leigu Mountain. The town where they had settled before was not far from Leigu Mountain. The group galloped on horses and finally arrived at the realm of Leigu Mountain the next morning.

We went straight up the mountain road, and at noon, the terrain became higher and higher, and finally the horses could no longer go up. The group had to dismount and walk. After walking for more than half an hour, they came to a place where they saw the bamboo shades, the quiet scenery, and the mountain stream. A pavilion is built with giant bamboo, which is elegant and ingenious. Bamboo is a pavilion, and a pavilion is bamboo. At first glance, it is impossible to tell whether it is a bamboo forest or a pavilion.

Huo Qingtong was born in Huijiang, and when he saw such exquisite scenery, he couldn't help but admire it. Even Song Qingshu and Wang Yuyan, who grew up in the southern country, also secretly admired this quiet design.

In the pavilion stood two young men in rural clothes, walking in front of the crowd, bowing and salute: "How many of you are here to participate in the Zhenlong chess game?" The woman is charming and graceful, and even that monk is a dignified treasure, is it a figure from heaven?

The two of them were just at their age, so they couldn't help sneaking to see a few beautiful women, but it was a pity that a few women's appearances were too outstanding, as if there was an invisible light, and they didn't dare to look at them at all.

Seeing the small movements of several people, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, thinking that when he was young in his previous life, he wanted to see beautiful women like this, but he didn't dare to.

The young man noticed his half-smiling eyes, couldn't help blushing, and hurriedly took out a cannonball from his arms and set it on fire. With a bang, the cannonball rushed into the sky. Ordinary cannon battles were banged with a "bang", followed by a "pat" in mid-air, and they were blown to pieces. After this artillery battle flew into the air, it patted three times in a row.

Li Qiushui frowned slightly: "It seems that it should be Su Xinghe's disciple and grandson. He didn't learn martial arts very well, and it's all weird and lustful skills." Maintain the majesty of the ancestors.

Soon a group of people came down the mountain road. There were more than 30 people, all dressed as rural farmers, each with a long sword in their hands. When I got closer, I saw that these long objects were not swords, but bamboo poles. A rope net is tied between every two bamboo poles for people to ride on.

The young man cupped his hands and said, "My master is Su Ke, everyone is welcome, just sit up."

Only then did everyone understand that this should be a bamboo sedan chair specially used for mountain roads. Li Qiushui snorted: "These people are slow, I have no time to spend with them." As soon as the voice fell, the whole person was like a wisp of smoke. Flying up the mountain, I was stunned to see the group of disciples dressed as farmers.

Jiu Mozhi was also full of admiration: "Lingbo Weibu is really a first-class Qinggong in the world."

"You can't let that enchanted woman rush first." Seeing Li Qiushui leaving, Tianshan Tongmao worried that she would see Wuyazi first, so she hurriedly used Qinggong to catch up.

Song Qingshu looked astonished: "These two people are really impatient, let's go up too." Since the two of them have already run up the mountain with Qinggong first, it is naturally impossible for them to take a bamboo sedan and follow slowly behind them. Qing Gong followed behind.

Jiu Mozhi's skills are profound, and he can use Qinggong to be as strong as flying on this rugged hillside. Li Qinglu can also walk in waves. As a disciple of Li Qiushui, his skills are also outstanding among the younger generation, so naturally there is no problem. .

Only Wang Yuyan can't do any martial arts. Looking at this rugged and steep mountain road is really difficult. Although Li Qinglu is willing to help, her skills are limited.

In fact, Li Qiushui ran into a similar situation along the way, hugging Wang Yuyan and wading through mountains and rivers, but unfortunately, seeing Wu Yazi today, he left this granddaughter aside.

"Menglang, please help her." Li Qinglu said to Song Qingshu, seeing her cousin's embarrassment.

Nowadays, on the rugged mountain road, the so-called help is indispensable to hugging and hugging. In fact, Song Qingshu came from later generations. Such physical contact is not a big deal, but considering the conservative atmosphere of this era, and in front of Li Qinglu, it is really inappropriate. Sister-in-law has something too intimate.

But now Li Qinglu took the initiative to propose, and Wang Yuyan blushed, but she did not refuse, Song Qingshu naturally came to her without hesitation: "Miss Wang, let me take you up."

Wang Yuyan was a little embarrassed: "Thank you, Big Brother Song." At the same time, she felt a little strange in her heart. She always felt that he was taking advantage of him, so why should she thank him...

Song Qingshu's thoughts had already flown to the Zhenlong chess game at this time, thinking about why there were so many martial arts people, naturally he had no time to care about the girl's crazy thoughts at this time, grabbed her waist, and the touch of Yingying's grip made him feel a little bit in his heart. swing.

If it was that kid Duan Yu, I'm afraid he'd already be spraying nosebleeds by now, right? Song Qingshu guessed maliciously, and at the same time, he pointed his toes, his sleeves fluttered, and he walked first. He does not run fast, but on this steep mountain

The road was like floating in the wind, and without touching the ground, he disappeared into the bamboo forest in front of him in an instant.

Huo Qingtong, who was in the back, had always been dissatisfied with him, and he had only heard about his martial arts, but he had never seen him make a move. Now, seeing his light skills like an immortal in the sky, he couldn't help but secretly admire: This man Although I hate it a bit, Qinggong is really powerful. In the whole Huijiang, no, even if Mingjiao is included, I am afraid that Master Zhang does not have this Qinggong...

Since Song Qingshu had already set off, Li Qinglu naturally followed up with Lingbo, Huo Qingtong had no choice but to use Qinggong to follow. It's a pity that although her martial arts are good, she can only be regarded as good. Song Qingshu, Jiu Mozhi, the people who stand at the top of the rivers and lakes? Even if he tried his best and let out a fragrant sweat, he was still farther and farther away from the people in front of him, and soon they disappeared from sight.

Huo Qingtong has been carrying the heavy responsibility of guarding the tribe all these years. Unfortunately, Mongolia is getting stronger and stronger, and the Hui is getting weaker and weaker. She can't see any hope at all. , but as the leader of a party, how could she not know that each country is for her own consideration, and the hope of uniting is extremely slim.

Even so, she has been holding back and persevering, but now in the whole mountain, there is no one in the world, she seems to be abandoned here by heaven and earth, and when she thinks of the heavy burden on her shoulders, she can't help but feel a little sad, tears. I couldn't help but slip the wheel down from my cheek, and I couldn't stop it.

"You don't need to cry if you can't keep up, right?" At this moment, a joking voice suddenly came from beside her. Huo Qingtong looked up, not knowing when Song Qingshu had come to her side.

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