Chapter 181: Three Places and Three Habitats

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"Sister Feiyan, you seem to be younger than me~"

"You can't even beat Yun Zhonghe. What's the use of being old?"

"It's just that Lightning Mink is not on him, so Yun Zhonghe took advantage of it."

"Hmph, to explain is to cover up."

"you!"

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Song Qingshu reluctantly looked at the backs of the two little loli arguing. The two had had more than a hundred conversations like this along the way. He didn't know why these two cute little girls looked at each other so badly.

"Brother Song, the fog on Mount Emei is so beautiful." Looking at the white clouds rising from the mountains and valleys of Mount Emei, in an instant the vast sea of ​​clouds and mist spread out in the air like a snow-white fleece blanket, smooth, thick and boundless. Wu Ya, Zhong Ling was fascinated all of a sudden, and looked at this side and the other side with great excitement. She has a lively nature. Although she often goes out to play, she is basically in Dali. This time she passed through Mount Emei with Song Qingshu.

"This is actually the first time my uncle from the Emei School has climbed this mountain." Song Qingshu smiled bitterly while sighing at the wonder of nature. After leaving the Five Poison Religion, a group of three went to Tubo, passing through Sichuan. Song Qingshu took two girls to Mount Emei on a whim.

Looking at the mist-shrouded fairyland in front of him, Song Qingshu lost his mind for a moment. Among the four famous Buddhist mountains in China, Buddhists call Mount Wutai "Golden World", Mount Putuo "World of Glazed Glass", and Mount Jiuhua "World of Netherworld". As for Mount Emei, Also known as "Silver World", "This name is a bit bad, lewd world..." Song Qingshu looked strange, "Could it be that it is really silver who see silver?"

"The fog on Mount Emei?" Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard Zhong Ling sigh, and couldn't help but read out a very impressive sentence in his memory: "When I walk through the mountain, the mountain does not speak, and when I walk through the sea, the sea does not speak. I Sitting on the donkey step by step, I took Yitian and sword to the horizon. People said that I settled in Emei because I loved the hero Yang Guo and couldn’t find it. In fact, I just like the fog and clouds in Emei, which are very similar to ten The fireworks that bloomed at the age of six..."

"Poems are not like poems, and words are not like words, but it seems to contain a woman's strong feelings," Qu Feiyan was fascinated by her grandfather Qu Yang, who is known as a master of rhythm since childhood, and later was meticulously cultivated by Dongfang Muxue. She has very deep attainments, but she quickly frowned and said to herself, "Listening to the meaning of the words, that woman should have the Yitian Sword, but why has this character never been heard of in Jianghu? As for that Yang Guoda. It's even more unheard of, man."

"This woman is Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei sect. She fell in love with Yang Guo, who was 16 years older than her, but Yang Guo already had a lover who depended on each other for life and death. As a result, this bitter love ended before it even started. ..." Song Qingshu succinctly told the two about Guo Xiang's secret love for Yang Guo, and the two girls' eyes were filled with brilliance.

"That second Miss Guo is so pitiful, and she has lived a lonely life like this." Zhong Ling's nose was sore, and she only felt that Guo Xiangta in the story was a little pitiful.

"If you want me to say, blame that Yang Guo, a mature and handsome man like him, but he appeared in front of Miss Guo Er consciously or unintentionally, a girl who was just in love, naturally couldn't match his charm, but he ended up playing. The drama of devotion, the surface devotion is actually ruthless, and it is such a person." Qu Feiyan's expression seemed very resentful.

"According to what you said, what should Yang Guo do? Could it be that she abandoned her original wife and accepted Second Miss Guo?" Although Zhong Ling felt that Guo Xiang was pitiful, she also admired Yang Guo's actions.

"Hmph, what's wrong with a man having three wives and four concubines? Since Yang Guo is so powerful, it's normal to have more wives. Second Miss Guo loves him so much, and after searching for him for decades, she must be willing to be a concubine..."

Song Qingshu never imagined that Qu Feiyan, a woman, would say such a thing, but then thinking that she grew up in the Sun and Moon Sect where the strong are respected, it is not so strange to have such a thought.

"There is no love between three wives and four concubines..." Zhong Ling felt that Qu Feiyan said this on purpose just to raise a bar with her.

"It's just nonsense!" At this moment, a crisp and clear voice came from the woods not far away. Song Qingshu looked up and saw a young girl in purple clothes walking slowly.

"I don't know what advice the girl has?" Song Qingshu saw her with a melon face, slender eyebrows, slender waist and slashed shoulders, as if she was weak, and sighed to herself: being beautiful really has an advantage, if the one who jumped out was a flower, he wouldn't kick himself. It's kind enough to go back, how can he still be so pleasant as he is now.

"I was passing by and I accidentally heard what you said. Although I have to admit that it was a good story, it insulted our Emei faction." The young girl looked rather annoyed.

"Are you from the Emei faction?" Song Qingshu was startled. After calming down, he was full of doubts. He had never seen this girl in the Emei faction.

"That's right!" The girl in purple nodded and continued, "Our founder of the Emei School is Situ Xuankong, a dynamic son in the pre-Qin period, but the swordsmanship and the arm-opening fist that he created for thousands of years have long been lost. The martial arts system of the sect was established by Chan Master Baiyun hundreds of years ago, so the Emei sect also regarded him as the founder of the mountain.

The last time I saw Huang Rong in Jingzhou City, based on her age, Guo Xiang was not born at this time. Song Qingshu naturally wouldn't take it for granted that Guo Xiang was the founder of Emei. group

The origins are quite deep. I have met a lot of disciples of the previous generation, Mie Shitai, Zhou Zhiruo, and the other three generations of disciples. Why have I never seen you, girl? "

"My master, Baixiao Shitai, is Shitai's younger sister. I grew up in Huijiang with my master. It's normal that you haven't met me. Your Excellency is so familiar with the Emei School, don't you know who you are?" The girl in purple was taken aback for a moment. , apparently also guessing Song Qingshu's identity.

"It's called Jianghu in the subordinates. It's normal to know a lot about it. For example, if I count my fingers now, I know that you are Yuan Ziyi, that is, roundness, right?" Song Qingshu pretended to pinch a few times. finger, said inexplicably.

"Huh?" Now it was the girl in Ziyi's turn to be surprised. There are quite a few people in the world who know her name is Yuan Ziyi, but they know that she is round, and no one in the world knows about her except her master and other elders. , Could this person really be Jianghu?

Seeing the pretty woman in front of her, Song Qingshu secretly sneered: it was Yuan Ziyi, a green tea bitch, she was always teasing Hu Fei in the original book, and in the middle of it, she was jealous of Cheng Lingsu, and intrigued, and finally after Hu Fei fell in love with her, she made it clear. As a monk, he rejected Hu Fei. Xiao Hu Fei, for your mother and uncle, if I have the chance, I will definitely avenge you, lest you run into this vixen one day and be deceived by her like in the original book, so that you don't have any bottoms left.

"I don't know what it means that Miss Yuan travels thousands of miles to Emei?" Song Qingshu asked calmly.

Yuan Ziyi pursed her lips and smiled, and did not answer, instead she said other things: "Aren't you Jianghu, don't you know?"

Song Qingshu was about to shake his head helplessly, when a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he said, "Miss Yuan must be for the Hui tribe. If it's not bad, Miss Yuan and Emei's party must have come back without success." Song Qingshu certainly dared to do so. It was confirmed, he had checked it before, knowing that Zhou Zhiruo hadn't come back, so he dared to sway on Emei.

"You guessed it right." Yuan Ziyi's expression was very distressed. She couldn't see the head of the Emei faction on this trip. Her mission could be said to be a failure.

"I'm a good friend with the head Zhou of the Emei faction. She hasn't returned during this period of time. If the girl has anything to share, when the head Zhou returns in the next day, I can convey it to me." Yuan Ziyi came from Huijiang. Maybe it had something to do with the Ming Cult in the Western Regions, so Song Qingshu naturally didn't dare to neglect.

"Isn't it rumored that all rivers and lakes need to travel around? How can you help me spread the word?" Yuan Ziyi asked suspiciously.

"I've been tired from wandering all these years, and I don't want to run around anymore. I decided to settle down at the foot of Mount Emei with my two little ladies in the future and live a life of two places... oh no, three places and three places." Song Qingshu put his arms around Qu Feiyan put his arms around Zhong Ling, and the two girls suddenly blushed, but both of them were smart people, and they knew that there must be a reason for him to do this, so they didn't dismantle all of this very wisely.

Yuan Ziyi scolded shamelessly, and felt a little regretful that the two little girls didn't know how to love themselves.

Song Qingshu was anxious in his heart, but on the surface he didn't seem to care: "It's okay, it's rare that I want to be a living Lei Feng once, and since you don't need it, forget it. You know that ordinary people want me to help, and they want a thousand taels of gold, but don't open your mouth. The..." As he said that, he hugged Qu Feiyan and Zhong Ling and walked down the mountain.

Unlike Zhong Ling's blushing face, Qu Feiyan was also a little shy, but after all, he had more knowledge. Although he didn't know Song Qingshu's intention, he still coquettishly said: "Brother, how good or bad are you? When you see a beautiful girl, you forget who you are. What are you doing, the last time you met that woman, you just forgave her money, and my heart still hurts." Intentionally or unintentionally, she let the voice pass behind her so that Yuan Ziyi could hear it.

"Hey, isn't that how you were tricked by me?" Her voice was soft and her body was even softer. Feeling Qu Feiyan's deliberate coquettish aura, Song Qingshu's heart swayed, and she subconsciously pinched her little man's waist. Soft meat.

Aware of Song Qingshu's salty hands, Qu Feiyan kept a gentle smile on his face, but his toes crushed his instep.

"Wait!" The conversation between the two could not be hidden from Yuan Ziyi's eyes and ears. She heard a move in her heart and hurriedly shouted.

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