Song Qingshu took back the Qingfeng Sword and said with an innocent face, "I was thinking that this mountain road is so wide. You are trying to rob you, but I am crossing mine. Well water does not offend the river. Why do you have to come to provoke me?"

The bandit leader just lost his mind because of the pain. When he recalled the scene just now, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy: "Young hero, have mercy on me, young hero, have mercy on me! I have eyesight but I can't see Mount Tai. I still hope for my life, young hero."

There are a lot of adults, so let the little ones have a way to survive..."

Song Qingshu was about to speak when suddenly a gust of evil wind hit him. Someone had deployed a hidden weapon to attack him!

No one saw clearly how he drew the sword, they just felt as if the shining green sword had never been sheathed.

Bounced away five money darts with the Qingfeng sword, Song Qingshu sighed. When the sword returned to the dragon, the bandit leader kneeling under his horse had fallen to the ground, and his intact hand was still holding a dagger.

The second leader who put the poisonous needle turned around and was about to run away, but the sword was behind him in a moment. He didn't even have time to look back, he only felt a coldness on his neck, and the connection between his brain and his body was instantly severed.

Legend has it that when a sword reaches a certain level, it kills people without blood!

The two leaders were killed one after another with one sword, and the remaining gangsters were so frightened that they fled in all directions. Song Qingshu did not pursue them anymore. These people had no enmity with him, and he had no intention of meddling in this group's business.

"If you want to blame, blame yourself. You insist on blocking my way. You only have one life and you don't know how to cherish it." Song Qingshu shook his head, looking regretful.

Just as he was about to mount his horse and continue on his way, a cloth merchant caught up and said, "Thank you so much, young hero, for saving my life!"

Song Qingshu glanced at him and said calmly: "I am not here to save you. You have also seen it. They are deliberately looking for trouble."

"Yes, yes, the young hero is right!" The cloth merchant complimented, and then said, "My Excellency, Xu Zhenyi, do you know your surname, the young hero?"

Xu Zhenyi? This name is very Taoist, and Song Qingshu feels a little familiar.

"I'm Song Zhong."

"It turns out it's Shaoxia Song!" Xu Zhen wanted to make friends with him as soon as he saw his extraordinary skills. "Shaoxia Song, I'm so grateful to Shinichi for saving his life! If Jinichi can help me in the future, just a word from Shaoxia!"

As he spoke, he left his contact information and invited Song Qingshu to go on the road with him.

Song Qingshu politely declined Xu Zhenyi's kindness and went on the road alone, but wrote down this person and his contact information.

When traveling in the world, many friends are better than many enemies.

When he arrived in Chuzhou, Song Qingshu deliberately found a place where people from all walks of life like to gather - a restaurant. People of all religions and professions all have a meal, and when they start drinking, Hu Tianhai can talk about anything. This kind of place is also the best place to find out information.

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As soon as he entered Linhuai Pavilion, Song Qingshu found that the decoration here was different from other places, and it seemed that it was about to be closed. There was no business in broad daylight?

"Hey, sir, please come back!" A lame waiter walked towards me.

"What are you doing?"

When the waiter saw that Song Qingshu was dressed like a gangster, he did not dare to offend him and told him truthfully: "Our shop is running well. Who would have thought that an old woman came here a few days ago with a little girl. She didn't say a few words.

So I beat up everyone in the store."

The waiter pointed to his own leg and said, "Look, this little one's leg was damaged by the evil old woman, and the flying bench was hit by it..."

Listening to the waiter's complaint, Song Qingshu probably guessed that the person was most likely Grandma Jinhua! In this way, something might have happened to the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal couple.

He vaguely remembered that Hu Qingniu, the medical fairy of Die Valley, refused to save Granny Jinhua in his early years because he refused to cure her husband, Mr. Yinye. Granny Jinhua returned to China this time just to take revenge and injured those Jianghu people.

People, even more so to cause trouble for Hu Qingniu, just to cause trouble for him.

Song Qingshu asked the waiter about the location of Butterfly Valley. It was not a secret, but Butterfly Valley had a good reputation as the "evil doctor". How could ordinary people dare to visit him?

The Butterfly Valley is surrounded by mountains, and there is only one road in and out, which is along the waterfront. Song Qingshu got off the boat and went straight to the valley. After passing through the low woods, he saw a small swaying house.

"There must have been a fierce fight here."

I went into several rooms and took a look, and found that the cabinets and boxes were toppled over, bottles and jars were smashed on the floor, and there were no medical books or herbs anywhere.

There was no one around, so Song Qingshu went to the back of the valley and saw two tombs.

One is the "Tomb of Hu Qingniu and his wife", and the other is an unknown tomb.

"If there is no mistake, this should be Ji Xiaofu's tomb."

Song Qingshu lamented.

When he was still young, he met Ji Xiaofu on the occasion of his great master's 100th birthday. At that time, he secretly laughed at her that her child knew how to make soy sauce, but now they saw each other again in a world of yin and yang.

Naturally, this tomb cannot be built by people from Emei. Master Miejie came here and beat Ji Xiaofu to death with her own hands. It is not uncommon for her body to be exposed in the wilderness. As expected, this tomb should have been built by Zhang Wuji, but

The compassionate Brother Zhang never thought about how much trouble this would cause.

Following the mountain road in the back mountain, Song Qingshu chased it all the way. When it was getting dark, Song Qingshu saw a broken mule cart in the mountain stream, with a drowned mule beside it.

"Oh, it's still a step too late, these two people were killed!"

Song Qingshu searched up from the mountain stream and found two mummies hanging on a tall tree. Looking at the ground again, there was a pile of incompletely dried blood under the fallen leaves. It must have been that these two people were hung up and tortured to death.

Song Qingshu climbed up the tree using a ladder, drew his sword, cut the rope, and freed the two men. Their faces were golden and they had a golden flower embedded in their foreheads.

This Golden Flower Granny is really a "femme fatale"! After sighing, Song Qingshu dug another hole and was about to drag the two of them in and bury them. Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound and two scriptures fell out of Mrs. Hu Qingniu's arms.

, one is written "Wang Nangu's Poison Classic", and the other is "Hu Qingniu's Medical Classic".

Song Qingshu picked up two scriptures and opened them slightly. The poison scriptures recorded the toxicity of many poisons, their use and ways to resolve them in dense regular script. In addition to common poisons and poisonous weeds, there are also snakes, scorpions, centipedes and other witchcraft. Presumably this

It was the result of Wang Nangu's lifelong research. Granny Jinhua killed her, but she may not have valued her poison skills.

Another Hu Qingniu Medical Classic has the same handwriting as the Poison Classic, and it must have been copied by Wang Nangu. It describes various herbal medicines, and the formulas for detoxification correspond to the Poison Classic. Song Qingshu is interested in the theory of meridians of the human body.

, flipped through most of the book, and finally saw:

"Humans have twelve regular meridians, which are the three yin and three yang of the hands and feet. Together with the five internal organs and the qi gathering in the Dantian, they are both exterior and interior, and the yin and yang are connected like a ring without end. The twelve meridians are connected separately, and this is the Great Zhoutian."

Song Qingshu understood clearly that according to Hu Qingniu's understanding, the three yin and three yang of the human body's hands and feet add up to twelve main meridians. The twelve main meridians are divided into main meridians and reverse meridians. They form a cycle with the internal organs and Dantian. This opens up the twelve main meridians.

, is a Great Zhou Tian, ​​which is the master realm of martial arts.

Song Qingshu's previous obsession led to the burning of his meridians. It should be that something went wrong in his practice, which caused serious damage to his twelve meridians, so that he was unable to gather energy to practice. The twelve meridians are a complete circulatory system, and any one of the meridians is affected by

Even if it is damaged, it cannot be closed. Moreover, Song Qingshu does not know how many of his meridians have been burned. Judging from the worst guess, it is very likely that all of them are damaged.

There was no way to practice the Twelve Serious Sutras, so Song Qingshu continued to read and finally found another discussion:

"In addition to the twelve regular meridians, there are eight strange meridians in the human body. The strange meridians do not belong to the internal organs, and have no exterior or interior. They have different paths and strange behaviors, which are difficult to figure out..."

Hu Qingniu's research on the Eight Extraordinary Meridians is also limited to hearsay, and he himself has not figured it out clearly. He only records that the Eight Extraordinary Meridians are supplementary to the twelve regular meridians, or independent.

Visually speaking, the twelve main meridians are like ditches in the human body, transmitting internal force and true energy between the Dantian and various acupoints in the body. The eight extraordinary meridians are like lakes, which can accumulate energy by themselves. Therefore, there is a way to open up the extraordinary meridians.

The saying that one can become a master of "Xiao Zhoutian" through eight meridians.

It is said that in ancient times, practitioners of Xiao Zhou Tian could live and regenerate themselves without borrowing external forces. This was probably the function of these eight extraordinary meridians. With the eight extraordinary meridians accumulating true energy and internal strength, there was no need for the Dantian.

When Song Qingshu saw this, he felt suddenly enlightened. Looking at the approximate location he marked, the meridians and acupuncture points were exactly the same as the places where Song Qingshu had fever during his practice.

He guessed that after swallowing snake gall in the cave and practicing the Dugu Sword Style, he was able to resolve the huge amount of energy accumulated in his Dantian. He must have relied on the Eight Extraordinary Meridians!

Song Qingshu then thought of the nine pictures on the cliff at the bottom of the cave. The first general posture is a little man meditating, which probably corresponds to Qi Gathering Dantian, which is the introductory posture of Dugu Nine Swords. Song Qingshu intuitively told Song Qingshu that the following eight pictures

The eight postures in the picture seem to be related to the eight extraordinary meridians.

Before he could study it carefully, it was already dark. Song Qingshu put the two scriptures in his arms and hurried down the mountain. After walking for several miles, he saw a ruined temple. He had a very bad impression of the ruined temple.

Before he even got close, he heard the sound of conversation not far away. Five people were facing each other by the creek behind the ruined temple.

"We walk around the world and bully the weak. Wouldn't it make people laugh if we say it?" The speaker was an imposing man with a mustache and a short knife in his hand.

"When you're hungry, I'll eat too!" The speaker was dressed in black and looked human, but what he said was not human.

When Song Qingshu heard the word "cannibalism", his eyes suddenly lit up, and bad memories came to his face. He was in a very bad mood, which meant that someone was going to be unlucky!

"Brother Zhang, run quickly, I'm here to hold you back!" the man yelled not far away.

There was a familiar figure there, it was Zhang Wuji whom he had not seen for a long time. He was currently running away along the stream with a little girl who was only slightly shorter than him.
Chapter completed!