Wang Chongyang nodded secretly when he heard this. He also knew that the interests of the top leaders of the Jin Kingdom were intertwined. If Song Qingshu single-handedly won the real power of a country so easily, he himself did not believe it.
Noticing Wang Chongyang's expression, Song Qingshu hit the rails while it was hot: "Actually, I took over this job on purpose this time. Think about it, senior, if other Jin people lead the army, wouldn't Chongyang Palace become a piece of scorched earth? If I come , and minimize the damage."
"Oh?" Wang Chongyang's expression changed.
Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "You see, I deliberately left the army at the foot of the mountain, just because I was worried that the army would go up the mountain and cause the Quanzhen Sect to suffer a war. So I only brought a few people up the mountain to persuade them to surrender. Who knew that Daoist Qiu and the others would fight when they met, plus I hurt my junior sister, so I summoned the golden soldiers to go up the mountain out of desperation."
Hearing that Song Qingshu had done so many things for herself, Xiao Longnv was slightly distracted. Originally, in her heart, Yang Guo was the only person in the world who treated her well, but now she found that there was another man who treated her so well.
Of course, this thought just passed in Xiao Longnu's mind, and it didn't cause any ripples.
"It's true that you are a bit reckless." Wang Chongyang couldn't help shaking his head when he thought of his apprentice's temperament, "By the way, you have a little junior sister, what is your relationship with the Ancient Tomb Sect?"
He couldn't help being curious, after all, he was inextricably linked with the Ancient Tomb Sect.
Song Qingshu replied awkwardly: "It's like this, her elder sister is mine... well, a confidante." Originally he wanted to say that Bingxueer belonged to his woman, but thinking that Bingxueer didn't want their relationship to be exposed by other people. I know, so I changed it to a more neutral word.
"Chilian Fairy Li Mochou?" Wang Chongyang frowned, even though he was at the top of the entire arena, he had still heard of Li Mochou's evil name.
Song Qingshu coughed twice, but didn't explain the misunderstanding. Anyway, Bingxue'er didn't want to reveal her relationship, so let him misunderstand; and Li Mochou has also taken refuge in him now, and in a sense he can indeed be regarded as someone.
But Wang Chongyang's next sentence almost choked him to death: "Isn't your wife Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei School?"
"Uh~" Song Qingshu's face was hot, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
Wang Chongyang came to his senses immediately, and scolded with a smile: "No wonder that girl Yingluo scolded you like that." At his age, many things are taken away, and some romantic debts of the younger generation will naturally not be taken to heart.
Now Song Qingshu was really curious: "What did she scold me for?"
Wang Chongyang shook his head: "In the future, when you go to Jiangnan, you can ask her yourself, and I will stop spreading rumors."
Song Qingshu looked depressed: "Uh, okay." I don't know when I will have the chance to see the woman in yellow again.
"How do you plan to deal with the matter in Chongyang Palace?" Wang Chongyang once again focused on this matter. No matter how detached he was, the Quanzhen Sect was also condensed with half his life's efforts, so how could he not care.
Song Qingshu thought about his words and replied: "Can you get Daoist Qiu and the others to agree on the surface, so that I can go back to work and at the same time preserve the decades-old foundation of Quanzhen Sect."
"No!" Wang Chongyang flatly refused, "The purpose of the Quanzhen Sect is to resist the Jurchen Tartars and save the people from fire and water, so how can they bow their knees to the court of the Kingdom of Jin!"
Song Qingshu said with a wry smile: "But now that the three thousand elite soldiers of the Jin Kingdom have already killed up the mountain, I can't stop them justifiably. Once the war starts, it will end with the destruction of everything."
Wang Chongyang replied coldly: "Quanzhen disciples sacrificed for the ideals in their hearts, even death is an honor."
Song Qingshu couldn't help admiring the man in front of him. He may have some shortcomings, but in the righteousness of resisting foreign aggression, he has nothing to criticize.
Song Qingshu thought for a while and said, "Dare to ask seniors, is it more important to restore the country of the Han people or the reputation of the Quanzhen Sect?"
Wang Chongyang was startled, and subconsciously replied: "Of course it is important to restore the Han people!"
"If the Quanzhen Sect is annihilated today, will it be beneficial to the restoration of the Han people?" Song Qingshu continued to ask.
"This..." Wang Chongyang fell silent for a moment.
Song Qingshu sighed: "The greatest bravery in this world is not to die vigorously for a certain ideal, but to die and live humblely for a certain ideal. Throughout the ages, death is actually the easiest. When you close your eyes and kick your legs, you don't need anything. Never mind, if you insist on living on the contrary, you will need the greatest courage, because you will likely endure endless humiliation, and you will have to face the abuse and slander of the world."
"Now that the Quanzhen Sect chooses death rather than surrender, what is the use of leaving a useless name?" Song Qingshu continued, "But if the Quanzhen Sect can bear the burden of humiliation to protect itself, and I am in charge of the Jin Kingdom Center, when the time is right At this time, wouldn't it be more meaningful for us to unite internally and externally to drive the Jin people out of the Central Plains than to sacrifice in vain?"
Wang Chongyang's heart was shocked, especially the sentence "the greatest bravery in the world is not to die vigorously for a certain ideal, but to die and live humblely for a certain ideal" touched him the most. Number one in the world, and lived in seclusion for half a lifetime to sit and watch the changes in the world, he is no longer the single-minded stunned young man he was back then, but has become much more mature and wise.
"If you hadn't entered the power center of the Kingdom of Jin now, and I saw such a glimmer of hope, I would rather die unyielding from the top and bottom of the Quanzhen Sect." Wang Chongyang finally said, "I will let the Quanzhen Sect accept the power of the Kingdom of Jin." But you have to remember your mission, if in the future you are greedy for glory and wealth and forget to restore the land of the Han people, I will take your life even if I don’t want this old life.”
Song Qingshu said with a wry smile: "With a master like you always thinking about it, how dare I not do my best."
Only then did Wang Chongyang's expression soften: "Do you know why I am willing to trust you?"
"Who made me look so upright and majestic, and look at my clear and innocent eyes, you are an honest young man who is innocent and honest." Song Qingshu replied solemnly.
Wang Chongyang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "No wonder that little girl Yingluo never cared about anyone, but she kept talking about you after going back this time. Now that I see it with my own eyes, I know that you are really special. different."
"I don't know what is the relationship between Senior and Miss Zhao?" Song Qingshu's mind came up with the ice-cold look of the girl in yellow.
Wang Chongyang was surprised and said: "You even know her surname is Zhao?" You must know that Huang Shannu rarely reveals her name when she travels in the Jianghu. .
"Is senior Miss Zhao's master?" Song Qingshu tentatively asked, knowing that Zhou Zhiruo's talent in martial arts is extremely high, but Huang Shannu was about the same age, but she was more proficient in practicing the Nine Yin Manual than Zhou Zhiruo, except for Wang Chongyang Apart from carefully teaching him since he was a child, he really couldn't think of any other possibility.
Wang Chongyang shook his head and smiled, "No, she is a disciple of my best friend."
Song Qingshu was shocked: "Who is that good friend of the senior?" Being able to discuss friendship with Wang Chongyang in the same generation, and being introduced as a close friend by him, this person's martial arts and status may not be inferior to him. The beggar had a deep relationship with him back then, but everyone could be called his best friend.
Wang Chongyang smiled and said nothing: "When you come to Jiangnan in the future, maybe you have a chance to meet."
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to say anything, Song Qingshu couldn't force him, so he could only guess wildly.
At this moment, the little dragon girl who was leaning on the boulder suddenly coughed violently, and the bright red blood gradually spread on her snow-white dress, like bright flowers.
Song Qingshu ran over in a hurry, and while holding her hand to lose his true energy, he asked, "Little Junior Sister, how do you feel now?"
Xiao Longnv's hands are extremely delicate, and at the same time have a refreshing air, which is very comfortable to touch, but Song Qingshu has no time to pay attention to these now, but is exploring the injuries in her body.
Sensing her chaotic meridians, Song Qingshu couldn't help frowning.
At this time, Wang Chongyang also came to her side, and an incomparably thick true energy entered her body. The two masters joined forces and finally stabilized her injury again.
"This girl's injury is quite troublesome." Wang Chongyang frowned. Given his friendship with Lin Chaoying back then, of course he didn't want to see anything happen to her descendants.
Song Qingshu said angrily: "Isn't it the good deeds of your apprentices? Several old men with gray beards actually teamed up to deal with a little girl, and they played such a heavy hand! If I didn't see your face today, None of them will live."
"How can you be so murderous at such a young age? I'm responsible for curing the head office for you." Wang Chongyang was also very depressed. With his martial arts status, who would be disrespectful in front of him? In the end, he met such a strange junior, his martial arts were not inferior to him, and he didn't have the concept of respecting teachers, which made his teeth itch and helpless at the same time.
The key point this time was indeed Qiu Chuji's fault, the five of them teamed up to beat Lin Chaoying's reincarnated disciple, and Wang Chongyang, the master, really had no face.
Song Qingshu rejoiced and said: "Senior, is there a cure?" In fact, he can save himself, Huanxi. The Zen method has a miraculous effect in curing internal injuries, but he thought with his toes and knew that Xiaolongnv would never agree to this method. Although student Xiao Song is greedy and lustful, he still pays attention to food.
"You call me senior at this time?" Wang Chongyang glared at him angrily, "I have temporarily suppressed this girl's injury, let's go back to solve the matter of Chongyang Palace first, and then I will teach you how to save it. "
Wang Chongyang was still concerned about the safety of the Quanzhen Sect members. After all, now that Jin Bing is on the mountain, there are two big devils in the hall, Ouyang Feng and Qiu Qianren. Already losing the ability to resist, if the opponent really hits hard, the disciples of Quanzhen are really in danger.
"Teach me how to save it?" Song Qing's expression suddenly became weird. Could it be Kato Taka's golden finger... oh no, a yang finger