Wang Yuyan's face was as red as rouge in an instant, and she said in a low voice: "I'll go first." Then she fled away.
Song Qingshu gave him a blank look: "Ms. Wang's face is so tender, King Ming is taking a big joke."
Jiumozhi smiled and said: "You left the little girl in the room for a whole night, and now you have the nerve to accuse the poor monk, isn't it too much?"
Song Qingshu was at a loss for words for a while, he didn't know how to refute, so he had to change the subject and said, "Master Ming came to see me so early, what's the matter?"
Jiumozhi replied, "I'm here to bid farewell to you."
"Farewell? Are you leaving so soon?" Song Qingshu was startled.
Jiumozhi smiled and said: "I was traveling all over the world to strive for a breakthrough in martial arts. I heard that the Zhenlong Chess Game was lively and came here to take a look. Now that the Zhenlong Chess Game is over, I should leave naturally. We don't have to learn from those ordinary people I'm just being polite, and I'll see you again when I have a chance." He clasped his hands together and saluted, then turned and left gracefully.
Looking at his open-minded back in straw sandals, Song Qingshu secretly sighed: "Except for being too obsessed with martial arts, Jiumozhi is indeed an eminent monk."
After sending Jiumozhi away, Song Qingshu was concerned about the current situation in Xixia, and was planning to return to Xixia after finding Li Qinglu. As for Wang Yuyan, she stayed here to accompany her grandparents, and also shouldered the task of teaching Wu Yazi to him after he recovered to a certain extent. This is also to prevent her from running around the world looking for Murong Fu. She has no power to restrain her, and she is born with a beautiful country. It is too dangerous, and she is not so lucky to be rescued every time.
After a night's rest, Wu Yazi has come to his senses at this time, when he heard that he was going to leave, he called someone to invite him to come over and say that he had something to discuss.
After Song Qingshu passed by, he found that the other party was alone in the room, and knew that he deliberately pushed everyone away: "How do you feel now, senior?"
"It hurts badly," Wu Yazi smiled wryly, "but it's still within the tolerable range. It's much better than when I fell off the cliff. That Black Jade Intermittent Ointment is really a miracle medicine, and it feels cool when applied to the wound." The meaning penetrated into the skin and relieved a lot of pain.”
Song Qingshu took out another porcelain bottle and put it next to his bed: "This is all the black jade intermittent ointment on my body. The amount should be enough for senior's bone injury to heal. When I come back, I will use one yang finger to renew the meridian for senior. In addition I have passed the "Shen Zhao Jing" to your granddaughter, and she will teach it to you when the time comes."
"I've heard all of this," Wu Yazi sighed, "I really can't repay you for your kindness. Originally, the Zhenlong Chess Game was for selecting disciples, but with your martial arts skills, you probably don't think much of me. Physical skill, after much deliberation, I have prepared a gift for the young master."
Following the direction of his gaze, Song Qingshu noticed that there was a roll of brocade silk on the table in front of him.
Song Qingshu hastily said: "The doctor's fees paid by Tianshan Child Elder and Li Qiushui have already been paid, so you don't need to pay any more."
"They are them, I am me," Wu Yazi's voice was a little anxious, "Young Master, don't refuse, I thought I was already useless, but Young Master gave me the hope of being reborn. , I have had trouble sleeping and eating all my life."
It was only then that Song Qingshu remembered that the three members of the Xiaoyao Sect were all proud masters, Wu Yazi's miserable appearance in the eyes of Tianshan Child Elder and the others had already embarrassed him, so he was unwilling to accept the favor in vain.
"If that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Song Qingshu put the brocade into his bosom, but didn't open it, after all, he didn't care much.
Seeing him accepting the things, Wu Yazi showed a look of relief on his face, and then said: "I heard that the young master is going back to Xixia soon?"
Song Qingshu nodded: "Yes, I still have a few friends in Xixia, who may be in danger at any time."
"In that case, then I won't keep you any longer." Wu Yazi paused, then suddenly said, "By the way, how did you and Child Elder meet?"
Seeing his abrupt question, Song Qingshu felt a little strange, but he still replied: "We don't know each other, we were in an inn..."
"I see." Wu Yazi immediately fell into deep thought.
"Why, is there something wrong?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
Wu Yazi hesitated again and again, and finally said: "I always think it's a bit strange to meet the elder sister this time."
"Strange?" Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "You haven't seen each other for decades, so you will naturally feel strange."
Wu Yazi shook her head: "I don't know what to say, I always feel that she is a bit different from the elder sister in my memory, and sometimes I even wonder if they are not the same person."
"How is it possible," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "If it wasn't a person, wouldn't you recognize him?"
"The appearance is very similar, but there is always an indescribable feeling." Wu Yazi also looked a little distressed.
"Maybe it's because she has practiced the art of self-respect in the world. Some of them have rejuvenated, and now they look much younger than you. Sometimes I have to sigh that your master is really unpredictable, and you can create such a magical skill. I checked Looking at the meridians of the child grandmother, I can't tell that she is an old woman in her eighties or nineties, but she looks like a girl in her teens." Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, thinking that he occasionally had some messy thoughts about her along the way, He felt a little guilty.
"I haven't practiced the Eight Desolation and Six Harmonies Alone Kung Fu before, so I don't know if it will have such an effect," Wu Yazi said to himself, "I'll ask Su Xinghe about her meridians when I find a chance..."
Seeing him falling into a soliloquy, Song Qingshu got up to leave. The other party seemed to be thinking about a very complicated problem, and he didn't even realize that he was leaving.
"It's no wonder Su Xinghe and the others don't do their jobs properly. It seems that this is the same line." After leaving the room, Song Qingshu couldn't help shaking his head, but it was this concentration that made him a scholarly celestial being.
"What is the same lineage?" Tianshan Child Elder suddenly came out from the side.
"It's nothing," Song Qingshu said with a smile, "I'm going back to Xixia, how about you?"
"Of course I'll stay and take care of Wu Yazi." Tianshan Child Elder rolled her eyes.
Song Qingshu said: "But when we left, people in Thirty-Six Island and Seventy-two Caves were making a rebellion. Counting the time now, maybe we will go to your old lair, why don't you go back and have a look?"
Tianshan Child Elder threw something to him and snorted: "I gave you the Vulture Palace, now it's your business, you go back to put down the rebellion by yourself."
Song Qingshu opened his hand and found a green finger: "This is?"
Tianshan Child Elder explained: "This is the token of the Lord of the Vulture Palace. If you hold this object, the people of the Vulture Palace will naturally know your identity."
Song Qingshu looked strange: "Why does it look so much like Wu Yazi's ring?"
Tianshan Child Elder blushed, and snorted: "Can't I make one myself? I'm going to see Wu Yazi, so I won't be upset when I see you." After saying that, she left.
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, and didn't say anything else, and called Li Qinglu to leave together. Because he didn't sleep all night last night, Li Qinglu kindly asked Su Xinghe and the others for a carriage. Su Xinghe was grateful for Song Qingshu's kindness in saving Wu Yazi , and specially sent a disciple to drive for the two of them.
Song Qingshu originally disliked that the carriage was too slow, but it was not good to repay Li Qinglu's kindness, and he was indeed a little tired, so he needed to take the opportunity to take a rest, so he decided to take the carriage first, and then go faster after leaving the border of Songzhou.
"Meng Lang, go to sleep." In the carriage, Li Qinglu spread out the bedding for him, and when she was undressing him, suddenly a roll of cloth was exposed.
"What is this?" Li Qinglu asked curiously.
Song Qingshu replied: "Your cheap grandpa gave it to me, I haven't had time to read it yet."
"Bah, it's not my grandfather." Li Qinglu opened the cloth while talking, and immediately threw it aside as if it had been scalded, her pretty face flushed red, "What is this thing!"