In the early morning of the second day, Song Qingshu got up early and secretly supervised the preparations for the grand ceremony with Song Yuanqiao and others. Zhang Sanfeng's semi-immortal body was warned again yesterday, and no one would be able to hurt him under careful precautions. As for Song Yuanqiao and others , although martial arts is not weak, but it is not the opponent of a master-level master, so he is watching from the side, just in case.
But everything was calm and no accident happened, which made Song Qingshu think that he was worrying too much.
Before the ceremony was about to start, a little Taoist boy came to him suddenly, holding an anonymous letter in his hand.
"Give it to me?" Song Qingshu was a little baffled. He couldn't think of anyone who would send him a letter. He had many intelligence agencies under his command, such as Sang Feihong's Wuhumen, He Tieshou's brothel, Ah Jiu's Golden Snake Camp, Ren Yingying, etc. The Prince Qi’s Mansion under its jurisdiction, the Sticky Office in the Qing Dynasty, the Huanyiyuan in the Jin Dynasty, the Tiyin Division in the Liao Kingdom, and even the Ruan Family in Sichuan... Each of these has a special channel for news, and they will never send letters to themselves like this.
"Yes, the sender named me to deliver it to you." Daotong replied.
An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Song Qingshu's heart, and he hurriedly opened the envelope. He just felt it. It should only have the weight of a piece of letter paper inside, and there is no way to set up any traps. Moreover, he is not afraid even if he is poisoned. Now he is already full of poisons. Do not invade.
Song Yuanqiao and others on the side noticed his face changed drastically, and they couldn't help but lean over: "What's wrong?"
Song Qingshu handed over the letter paper with a pale face, and saw that it said: "Your woman is in our hands, quickly bring ten thousand taels of gold to the Town God's Temple in the town to redeem her."
Song Yuanqiao and others were shocked: "Could something happen to Bi Jun?"
"I'll go and have a look." Song Qingshu flickered, and went to his room with lightness kung fu. At the same time, he was very annoyed. He only wanted to protect the Wudang faction, but he didn't take care of the people around him. Seeing this, Most of Shen Bijun has already fallen into their hands.
As expected, there was no one in the room, and the dressing table was a little messy. It was obvious that Shen Bijun was forcibly taken away while she was putting on makeup.
"What's the matter?" Song Yuanqiao and others rushed to follow, and even Zhang Sanfeng rushed over after hearing the news.
Song Qingshu said: "It seems that Bi Jun is already in their hands."
Song Yuanqiao said angrily: "Who dares to commit murder in Wudang Mountain?"
Zhang Songxi was also a little puzzled:
"Miss Shen is a lady, she usually doesn't go out of the door, she doesn't have any enemies, why would someone find her?"
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "It seems that someone thinks that I am in the way here, and plans to use this to transfer me away from Wudang Mountain."
Zhang Sanfeng was shocked: "Could it be true that as Qingshu said, someone wants to target our Wudang faction today?"
Song Qingshu said bitterly: "Although I know that he is trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain, I have to save him. Grand master, all senior uncles, I'll go down the mountain, you should be careful."
Yu Lianzhou said in a deep voice, "We'll go with you."
Song Qingshu hastily refused: "How can this be done, Second Martial Uncle, you will soon take over as the head of Wudang, how can you ruin your business because of my private affairs."
Seeing that he wanted to persuade him again, Song Qingshu said: "Don't worry, with my martial arts, it is more than enough to save people, and with my lightness skill, it is more convenient to act alone."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "That's right, with Qingshu's martial arts, there must be no one who can embarrass him at that time."
Seeing that the master said so, Yu Lianzhou and others couldn't persuade him anymore, so they could only tell him to be careful.
Song Qingshu also said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Grand Master, the enemy's move is obviously to divert the tiger away from the mountain. There will be great changes on Wudang Mountain later, you must be careful."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "You can rest assured, although our Wudang faction is not a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, it is not easy for people to succeed."
Song Qingshu thought it was the same, so he didn't say any more, and directly used Qinggong to rush down the mountain. Looking at his back, which was as vague as a cloud of smoke, Yin Liting couldn't help sighing: "Qingshu's martial arts today are really unfathomable."
The rest of the people nodded one after another, and Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, but immediately thought of his daughter-in-law's life and death, and his heart became heavy again.
Let’s say that Song Qingshu galloped all the way down the mountain, and his lightness kung fu was used to the extreme. The disciples of Wudang Mountain often could only feel a breeze blowing on their faces. .
"There are Wudang disciples guarding along the way, how can outsiders go up the mountain to rob Bijun so easily, I think most of them are people who have been on the mountain before, but I don't know which one of the five views they are." Song Qingshu's thoughts were like lightning, in his heart It's cold, and the enmity in the rivers and lakes rarely harms wives and children, because everyone knows that once this opening is opened, then the
So his own wife and children can't escape the other party's poisonous hands, but now the other party is blatantly attacking Shen Bijun. When he finds out who is behind the scenes, he will definitely regret coming to this world.
Galloping all the way, he finally arrived at the Town God's Temple in the town. This temple has long been deserted. After searching for a long time, there was no one. Saved someone? Now it is obvious that he is going to let him search around like a headless chicken, and it will be too late to go back to Wudang Mountain by then.
"Do you think I can't find a needle in a haystack?" Song Qingshu's qi sank to his dantian, and then his zhenqi spread to his limbs and bones, and finally circulated to his chest cavity with a unique rhythm.
"Bijun, where are you~"
"Bijun, where are you~"
"Bijun, where are you~"
In the next moment, everyone in a radius of tens of miles raised their heads, and when they heard the strange call from the air, they were puzzled. Many people couldn't help rubbing their ears, thinking that they had hallucinations. listen.
On Wudang Mountain, the grand ceremony had already begun. At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng was about to put the purple gold crown representing the head of Wudang on Yu Lianzhou's head, when Song Qingshu's voice suddenly came from the surrounding air.
The entire Zixiao Palace was in an uproar. All the people who were present were cultivators. They had cultivated their minds to be extremely strong, and they would never lose their composure. However, when they heard this kind of skill of transmitting sound across thousands of miles, they all lost their composure.
"What kind of kung fu is this, that the sound can travel so far?"
"It seems to be Song Qingshu's voice?"
"I've heard that the Golden Snake King's martial arts are world-class, but seeing him now is really extraordinary."
"Who is the Bijun he is talking about?"
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The Four Heroes of Wudang also looked at each other at this moment, and each of them smiled wryly: "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves ahead. We have practiced for decades, but we are far inferior to Qingshu. How can we have the face to act like an elder in front of him in the future."
Zhang Sanfeng is well-informed and thought in his heart, he has heard for a long time that the Xiaoyao Sect has a method of sound transmission and soul searching, which can search for the whereabouts of the enemy within a range of a hundred miles. Before, it was a rumor, but he never thought that there is such a miraculous skill in the world.
At this moment, the entire Zixiao Palace suddenly darkened, and everyone turned their heads in a daze, only to see that the flames of the oil lamps on the top suddenly became only the size of soybeans, and they tended to become smaller and smaller.
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