[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent

Chapter 80

The ceremony for Zhang Wuji to become the leader of the Wulin is tomorrow, and the Wudang faction can be regarded as half the master. As an uncle, Mo Shenggu can't always accompany Song Qingshu, so after meeting Master Kongwen, he also left very quickly.Song Qingshu had nothing to do, so he stood by the window and looked at the inn under Mingjiao's contract. He saw people coming and going, and it was far better than the deserted place here.He leaned on the window sill with one hand, and suddenly smiled. He still remembered that in his last life, there was no such thing as Zhang Wuji being promoted by the six major sects as the leader of the martial arts alliance.But in this life, I don't know what method Zhang Wuji used. Since he woke up, the position of the leader of the martial arts has been in his pocket.Regardless of whether this Zhang Wuji is true or not, at least in this life, he is far superior to the previous life!

Just as he was stunned, the room was pushed away again, and Fang Zhenwu, Tang Jianlin, and Feng Mozhi came together.Seeing that Song Qingshu still had the leisure to watch the excitement, Feng Mozhi immediately slanted his face and mouth angrily, and said angrily, "Senior Brother Song is really in a good mood, I can't wait to see you, and you're still enjoying yourself!"

Song Qingshu was taken aback by Feng Mozhi's words. Seeing the solemn expressions of the three of them, he stepped forward and poured them three cups of tea, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fang Zhenwu and Tang Jianlin remained silent, but Feng Mozhi couldn't wait to ask: "Brother Song, do you know that Master Uncle has handed over Wudang's general affairs to Zhang Wuji?"

Song Qingshu was startled, and immediately asked, "When did it happen?"

"From the first seven days of Juejue Shitai." Feng Mozhi looked at Song Qingshu with piercing eyes and said, "Master Uncle originally intended to help the rebel army with food and grass, but now, Zhang Wuji's hand is getting longer and longer."

Song Qingshu was sweating slightly on his forehead, but he still forced a smile and said, "Even Uncle Qi never mentioned this matter, so it must not be important. What's more, Wudang is duty-bound to subsidize the food and grass of the rebel army. Is Junior Brother Feng..."

Hearing what Song Qingshu said, Feng Mozhi was so angry that he was so angry that he slapped the table hard before Song Qingshu finished speaking, and said to Fang Zhenwu and Tang Jianlin, "What do you say?" Feng Mozhi was born in a merchant's family. He was already more sensitive to such means of seizing power.If Fang Zhenwu and Tang Jianlin hadn't unanimously opposed it, he would have reported the matter to Song Qingshu and cut off Zhang Wuji's extended hand!

Fang Zhenwu looked at Song Qingshu for a while, and said, "Zhang Wuji said that he wants the tenants under Wudang's name to form some kind of cooperative, contract the land, and increase production; he also said that he would go overseas to find two high-yielding species called... corn and potatoes?"

Tang Jianlin followed and said: "He said that our running account is too cumbersome and prone to omissions. He suggested that we change the running account; we also want to take down Quanzhou, and only Wudang can directly trade with wealthy merchants in Semu in the future; Merchants take a stake in Wudang's shipping business."

"After all this is done, the next step is that I, Feng Mozhi, failed to control the Wudang Rebel Army and wanted to merge the Wudang Rebel Army into the Ming Cult." Feng Mozhi looked at Song Qingshu and said sarcastically, "Senior Brother Song, is this still a trivial matter?"

Song Qingshu's body trembled slightly, he closed his eyes exhaustedly, leaned on the back of the chair, and did not answer for a long time.

Seeing Song Qingshu's dejected look, Feng Mozhi got angry, resisted the urge to slap him twice, and said coldly: "You know exactly what to do! Anyway, as far as I am concerned, you are no different from Zhang Wuji I've offended you, so I'll go back to Quanzhou to help my father!" After speaking, he slammed the door and left, regardless of Fang Zhenwu and Tang Jianlin's obstruction.

Seeing that Feng Mozhi could not be stopped, Fang Zhenwu and Tang Jianlin turned around and shouted, "Senior Brother Song!"

"You go out first, let me be quiet." Song Qingshu was silent for a long time, and finally said something softly.

In the evening, Song Qingshu went to Song Yuanqiao's room, but he had no idea how to mention Zhang Wuji to Song Yuanqiao, so he just followed Song Yuanqiao blankly without saying a word.

Song Yuanqiao saw this son, who is usually clever and easygoing, followed him so foolishly today, but he didn't speak, so he couldn't help but asked with concern: "But you don't feel well?"

Song Qingshu's heart warmed, and he quickly shook his head and said, "The child is not feeling unwell, Daddy is relieved. The child is always in a hurry to see his father these days, but the child is injured again, so he can't help Daddy at all..."

Song Qingshu was so caring, Song Yuanqiao also sighed slightly, and thought to himself: Except for his son's slight deficiency in the relationship between men and women, other things are indeed impeccable.Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and took Song Qingshu to sit down at the table, and said solemnly: "Qingshu, daddy is thinking, you are not young anymore, after returning to Wudang, I will report to Grand Master Ming, can I arrange a marriage for you?" good?"

Song Qingshu was startled suddenly, and he forced a smile and said, "Why did daddy say that? Boy...you haven't thought about this yet."

Seeing Song Qingshu's refusal so straightforwardly, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help frowning secretly, and asked in a low voice: "Could it be that you still treat that girl Zhou from the Emei sect..."

"Father!" Song Qingshu hurriedly interrupted him, "That's all in the past. The child was young and ignorant at that time. Now... now, Miss Zhou is the head of the Emei Sect. Daddy can't spoil her reputation."

Song Yuanqiao thought about how he would trust him with the palm on the top of the light, and said earnestly: "Qingshu, I think the head of Zhou and Wuji have a lot of affection, since you are a senior brother..."

"Father, my child understands!" Song Qingshu smiled to himself, and couldn't help thinking that his father also advised him in the same way in his last life.It's just that at that time he was so infatuated with Zhou Zhiruo that he couldn't hear a word.Now, he only feels that he is in a slump. "The child has no daydreams about Miss Zhou, so Daddy can rest assured."

Unexpectedly, Song Yuanqiao said again: "Is it Miss Zhou, or Miss Zhao?"

Song Qingshu's eyes widened in disbelief, he looked at Song Yuanqiao silently, and finally said slowly after a long time: "Dad, don't worry, no matter if it's Miss Zhou or Miss Zhao, no matter which girl, the child will not compete with Wuji!" He smiled slightly, and said sneeringly in his heart: With a knife on Se Zi's head, am I not afraid of death?

What Song Qingshu said was so categorical, Song Yuanqiao should have been pleased with his son's sensibility and his brotherhood.But for some reason, he always felt that these words were heard in his ears, and there was an unspeakable sense of irony, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Before Song Yuanqiao could figure it out, Zhang Wuji opened the door and came in at this moment.He was not surprised to see that Song Qingshu was also in the room. After greeting Song Yuanqiao and Song Qingshu, he directly stated his intention. "Master, Wuji has seen Wudang's accounts for the past few years, and there are a few things that he would like to discuss with Master." What Zhang Wuji wanted to say was exactly what Fang Zhenwu and Tang Jianlin told him.

Song Qingshu sat aside blankly, watching Zhang Wuji and Song Yuanqiao chatting and laughing, seeing them having discussions, watching Song Yuanqiao exaggerating Wuji's wit and quick thinking, and suddenly smiled quietly.In recent years, Song Qingshu has been in charge of Wudang's general affairs, and he is far more familiar with the business than Song Yuanqiao. He naturally understands that Zhang Wuji's suggestions are indeed geniuses, and he is far behind.In all fairness, if Wudang's general affairs were in the hands of Song Qingshu, he would know at a glance how they would be in the future; but if they were in Zhang Wuji's hands, they would be limitless.

Zhang Wuji came and went quickly, and with Song Yuanqiao's support, he was even more motivated, and immediately walked out with wind under his feet.

Song Yuanqiao turned his head and saw Song Qingshu looking at him with a strange expression, he couldn't help being startled, he could only hear Song Qingshu whispering in his ear: "Dad, don't you have anything to explain to the child?"

Song Yuanqiao paused in his heart. He also knew that he had taken care of the overall situation but never considered his son's thoughts. At this time, Song Qingshu mentioned it but felt a little guilty for him, so he said softly: "If you are in a hurry, let When you recover, Wudang general affairs will naturally be handled by you."

Song Qingshu felt so exhausted that he had to hold the corner of the table with one hand to stabilize his figure. "Daddy thinks, can I get back what I handed over?"

Song Yuanqiao's original intention was to ask Song Qingshu to heal his wounds well. Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji were from the same family. In Song Yuanqiao's eyes, they were no different from brothers. Naturally, they also hoped for harmony between their brothers.Seeing his son caring so much about the power in his hand, he was secretly angry, and immediately reprimanded him: "Qingshu, you and Wuji are from the same family, and you are also the elder brother. Could it be that you can't tolerate him so much? Your father taught him to do so when you were young." You, a man and husband, should be broad-minded and magnanimous, why are you always so penny-pinching?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, and said after a while: "Daddy means, if the child can accommodate Wuji, then he should offer all Wudang's hands?"

Song Yuanqiao couldn't help being taken aback, Song Qingshu's disobedience to persuasion and wanton misinterpretation of his meaning made him even more angry, and he only asked: "Is Wudang yours?"

"Wudang is not my child's, but Wudang has the current momentum with my efforts! Why, Dad wants to give away my children's efforts?" Song Qingshu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his heart ached.

"For the righteousness of the world, common people Li Shu!" Song Yuanqiao said coldly, "Qing Shu, are you comparable to your Wuji Junior Brother?"

Song Qingshu was suffocated immediately, although he knew that he was by no means as capable as Zhang Wuji, but hearing Song Yuanqiao's questioning like this, he still felt heartache unbearable. "Baby...baby..." He choked up a few sobs before replying dejectedly, "Baby is not as good as Wuji."

Song Yuanqiao always knew that his son was arrogant and never willing to admit defeat, but now he heard him say "it's better than Wuji", he was startled for a moment.However, this time is not a good time to persuade his son, and he pressed on: "So, do you want to compete with him for the world?"

Song Qingshu's heart was shaken, he had so many thoughts, he didn't know how to sort them out, he just shook his head subconsciously and said: "My child has never thought about it."

"Since you are self-aware, why are you making such a fuss here? Don't say it's Wudang's general affairs, it's Wudang's..." Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a while when he said this, he couldn't make up his mind whether to continue.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu has already continued quietly for him. "It's the head of Wudang. If Wuji wants it, I can only offer it with both hands. Fame in martial arts, the woman I once liked, the head of Wudang, as long as it is what Wuji wants, how can I be with you?" He fights?" Song Qingshu's eyes were filled with hot tears, but he still held back and refused to let them fall, and said sadly, "But why...why do I have to give my whole life's hard work with both hands? Why is it so unfair? Daddy did this, and why How do you want the child to deal with himself? Wuji or I, who is closer in Daddy's heart?"

"Qingshu!" Song Qingshu was so sad, Song Yuanqiao felt so sad, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to grab him.

Song Qingshu turned slightly to avoid it, only looked at Song Yuanqiao and shook his head, then turned and rushed out.

"Qingshu!" Song Yuanqiao called again.

"Master, I'll go after him!" Zhang Wuji, who was hiding at the side, immediately responded and chased him out. "Senior Brother Song! Senior Brother Song, stop!" Zhang Wuji chased Song Qingshu down a flight of stairs. Seeing no one around, he no longer impatiently pretended to be a brother, so in order to stop him, he slapped Song Qingshu's back with his palm.

Song Qingshu was caught off guard by the force of the palm, and immediately hit the wall on one side, the arrow sore burst, and his shoulder felt a sharp pain.He turned around covering his shoulder with one hand, and said in a hateful voice, "Zhang Wuji!"

Zhang Wuji pressed Song Qingshu back against the wall with one hand, leaned close to him and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Song is so romantic!" Song Qingshu is still secretly speculating about Zhang Wuji's true identity, but Zhang Wuji was already in the light. On the top, Song Qingshu stepped forward to block Zhou Zhiruo's slap, and he had already guessed Song Qingshu's true origin.Rebirth!Only the original version of Song Qingshu who was reborn in the first life will still never forget Zhou Zhiruo.

"You!" Zhang Wuji's internal strength is profound, Song Qingshu really struggled, wanted to scold him for talking nonsense, but before he could say anything, he thought of a possibility, and his anger turned into cold sweat immediately.

Zhang Wuji still looked at him with a smile, and said slowly: "Shall I tell Uncle Qi?" Who is Song Qingshu in the original book?The villain, the villain, is ruthless to his teacher and unrighteous to his wife.Such a person is born again.The supporting villains of Rebirth I were basically either reborn to avenge their revenge, or reborn to become famous.Regardless of Song Qingshu's goal, the protagonist is a stumbling block on his road to success.However, Zhang Wuji has no intention of replaying this game with Song Qingshu. He has more important things to do than Song Qingshu, or even the entire martial arts world.

This sentence was like an arrow piercing his heart!There is no longer any room to hide and dodge.This kind of humiliation exceeded the limit that Song Qingshu could bear, his eyes went dark, and he could hardly stand up.After being reborn for so many years, he almost didn't dare to think about the things in his previous life. He tried his best to make himself forget the mistakes he had made, so he could only keep asking himself not to make mistakes.However, what he had been dreading for a long time finally happened, it was inevitable, like fate.

Seeing that Song Qingshu's body was weakening, Zhang Wuji reached out to help him in time, and pointedly reminded: "Senior Brother Song, be careful!" He just looked at him playfully with an inexplicable smile, as if he was naked generally.

Song Qingshu clenched his fists tremblingly, Zhang Wuji's eyes made him feel embarrassed, but he forced himself to look directly at the other party, and said with difficulty: "You are not Zhang Wuji! Who are you?"

Zhang Wuji didn't want to tell the truth, he just said: "Brother Song is joking! If I'm not Zhang Wuji, then are you Song Qingshu?"

"...What exactly do you want?" Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and said.

"For you?" Zhang Wuji looked him up and down, and sneered with disdain. "I don't want to do anything! I have no intention of being the head of Wudang, and I don't care about your so-called hard work. It is Zhou Zhiruo, if you can win her sincerity, why not let her go to you?" Zhang Wuji didn't think that the reborn Song Qingshu would not oppose him.Therefore, the most simple and direct way is to threaten and lure for profit.Even if the Song Qingshu in front of him has a [-]/[-] possibility of changing his past, he can't bet on the fate of the country and the nation for this [-]/[-], he is not the protagonist of the original work! "What I want is for you to be obedient! I don't have time, and I don't want to be distracted by you. If you live in peace, then nothing will happen. In the future, the head of Wudang will still be yours. Zhou Zhiruo can also be you Yes! If you are disobedient..." He let go of Song Qingshu, and patted his cheek twice jokingly, "I don't think you want to see it."

After Zhang Wuji left, Song Qingshu stood there silently for a long time, feeling chills in his heart.It turns out that people really can't take half a step wrong, as long as they make a mistake once, not to mention this life, it will be the next life, life after life, don't even try to clean up!

Song Qingshu didn't know how he returned to the room. When he woke up, he saw Mo Shenggu smiling in front of him and said, "Qingshu, Wuji will officially succeed the leader of the martial arts alliance tomorrow. Do you want to go to watch the ceremony?"

Song Qing was stunned for a while, then suddenly asked slowly: "Daddy handed over Wuji's general affairs to Wuji. Does Uncle Seven know about this?"

Mo Shenggu naturally knew it, but he was focused on Wudang's simple mind, and didn't think it was something important to pay attention to, so he said: "You are injured now, the doctor told you to take good care of it. When you recover from your injury, Wudang's general affairs Nature will still be handed over to you to take care of, you and Brother Wuji are of the same mind..."

"Uncle Qi was joking!" Song Qing interrupted him expressionlessly, and there was a faint silence when speaking without any cadence. "Wuji's talent is far above mine, with Wuji taking care of me, I don't have to worry about anything!"

"Qingshu?" Seeing Song Qingshu's dazed and depressed expression, Mo Shenggu couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Uncle Qi, I'm a little tired." Song Qingshu said suddenly.

Mo Shenggu instinctively felt something was wrong with Song Qingshu's words, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it over and over again, so he just told: "You should rest earlier." He opened the door and walked out.

Song Qingshu didn't go to bed to rest. He sat alone at the table until the oil lamp in front of him was extinguished, and suddenly he coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.He pulled up his sleeve indifferently, and wiped away the blood splattered on the table.After doing this, I felt a little pain in my shoulders, so I reached into the front of my clothes, and as no surprise, my hands were covered with blood.He still ignored it, just sat there blankly, gradually blending into the cold night.

It wasn't until the dawn of the next morning that it fell on his shoulders that Song Qingshu woke up with a start, and his ears were filled with the sound of congratulations from the inn next door.He slowly stretched out his hand to hold the long sword in front of him, and asked himself: If he still stays in Wudang, what is the difference between him and a puppet?Thinking of this, he suddenly broke his heart, pushed open the window, and jumped out from the window.He took a fast horse in the stable, turned over, put his legs under the horse's belly, and accompanied by the thunderous cry of "see the leader" from the martial arts heroes, beat the horse and swung his whip, and left in the dust.

Since then, the sky is high and the sea is broad, without worries and worries!

The author has something to say:

There is always that one person, you study until 12 o'clock in the middle of the night before you squeeze into the top three of the grade, he is already the number one in the college entrance examination; there is always that one person, you worked hard to get a 985, and he has already taken a full scholarship to the Ivy League Studying abroad; there is always that one person, you work hard to increase your salary, take out a loan to buy yourself a nest, and he already has a car and a house with an annual salary of one million.You thought he was your lifelong opponent, sorry, but he never put you on a level.The most frightening thing is that your parents know his parents very well, and often compare him to you!

Light the wax for Xiao Song and the little friends who have had such childhood shadows!

So, here, the second part is officially over!So there is only one update today, and starting from March 3st, the update will resume every other day.wipe sweat!I will try harder every day!wipe sweat!

In the third part, Xiao Song will start to experience a different life, and his relationship with Uncle Seven will also undergo earth-shaking development.As for Spirit Snake Island, they will definitely not follow. Therefore, although the characters in the original novel still play the main role in the plot of the third part, the writing should still focus on Xiao Song, and the main line of the original work has changed from bright lines to dark lines.Thank you all for coming, and I hope you will continue to join us! O(∩_∩)O~

Qing Shu: Jianghu, here I come!

Director: You should say, life, here I come!

The third part is mature only when you see yourself clearly