Darkness, endless darkness.
When a rustling sound suddenly came to his ears, Liu Zhiheng gradually became conscious.
At the same time, the memory of a child appeared in my mind.
"My name is Song Qingshu. My father is Wudang hero Song Yuanqiao. My mother passed away when I was born, so I have no maternal love and grew up drinking goat's milk. However, my father and uncles love me very much and know. ..."
"When Zhang Wuji arrived..., although he lost his biological parents, he had more fathers at the same time. I hated him, and no one cared about me even when I was sick."
"System tasks:
Main mission: Suppress Zhang Wuji and regain his own glory.
Side mission: Strengthen Wudang and let Wudang's name shock the ages. "
.......
The next day, early morning.
Liu Zhiheng, no, he should be renamed Song Qingshu. (For convenience, in this world from now on, the protagonist will be named Song Qingshu.)
Song Qingshu opened his heavy eyelids and saw the colorful sunshine shining in from the window.
"I've traveled through time again, and I've also traveled through time in the body of an important supporting actor." Song Qingshu thought to himself as he looked at the wooden roof.
Being transported into the body of a male supporting character was an experience he had never had before.
But the soul from the 21st century made him know how miserable his fate would be in the future.
The beloved fell in love with someone else, fell into a trap and accidentally killed his dear uncle, and betrayed the Wudang who raised him...
"Tsk, tsk, that won't happen in this life. Song Qingshu's name should be resounding throughout the Central Plains." The young Song Qingshu murmured with some calmness in his eyes.
Song Qingshu, who had been lying down for a while, got up and put on his clothes. He came to the bronze mirror and looked at himself with extraordinary appearance and majestic appearance. He couldn't help but praise: "He is indeed Song Qingshu, who is known as the Jade Face Mengchang. Who can look like him with this appearance?" Are you confused?"
At this moment, there was a sound of movement outside the house, and Song Qingshu thought that cheap dad Song Yuanqiao was here.
Song Qingshu was not excited, nor was he afraid or afraid. He just walked to the bed calmly and folded the quilt.
Song Yuanqiao held the food in one hand and pushed open the door with the other. He saw Song Qingshu who was tidying up the bedding. While he was happy that his child was cured, he also complained about his disobedience. Why didn't he get more sleep after recovering from a serious illness?
"Qingshu, why are you up? Your illness is not cured yet."
Song Qingshu looked at Song Yuanqiao who cared about him and couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He had never experienced this kind of care from his father.
"It's nothing serious." Song Qingshu couldn't call him dad smoothly for a while, so he simply replied without calling him.
Song Yuanqiao did not doubt that his son had been replaced. He only thought that Song Qingshu had resentment in his heart. After all, he had been seriously ill for so long, and as a father, he only learned that this was true.
Now the child Wuji has been taken away by his master to search for the "Nine Yang Magic". I don't know if the journey will go smoothly? I really hope Wuji can recover soon, so that the fifth brother can feel more relieved in heaven.
After eating the meat porridge brought by Song Yuanqiao, Song Qingshu and Song Yuanqiao exchanged a few words and couldn't help but run out.
It was really embarrassing to talk to my nominal father.
Walking on Wudang Mountain, wherever you pass, whenever someone sees you, you will greet yourself.
Someone of the same generation shouted: "Elder brother."
Some elders asked kindly: "Qingshu, have you recovered from the cold?"
All this made Song Qingshu feel a little more identified with Wudang.
After wandering around, Song Qingshu returned to the room, took off his shoes and sat on the bed.
"Open the panel."
"Player: Liu Zhiheng (Song Qingshu)
Level: LV10
Talent: Deduction
The secret books of the Xihui: "Wudang Nine Yang Kung", "Wudang Mianzhang", "Wudang Sword Technique", "Ladder Cloud Zong", "Feathering Magic Kung Fu", "Treading on the Snow Without Traces", "Flying Immortals from the Sky", "Descent" "Dragon Palm", "Iron Fist Kung Fu", "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle", "Double Flying Sword", "Three Talents Formation", "Western Elephant Formation", "Wang Xizhi's Notes", "Baicao Jing"...
System tasks:
Main mission: Suppress Zhang Wuji and regain his own glory.
Side mission: Strengthen Wudang and let Wudang's name shock the ages. "
Compared with before, the panel has more system tasks, and there are rewards for completing them. There is no punishment for failure, but Song Qingshu thought that even if there is no punishment for failure, he will still feel uncomfortable.
Study the assignment carefully.
"Suppress Zhang Wuji." This is simple. It is stronger than him and makes him more popular.
"Take back your own glory." This is a bit confusing. What does it mean to take back your glory? Taking it back means that you have been robbed or framed and lost something, but you are only twelve or thirteen years old now, what have you lost?
Song Qingshu thought for a while, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and five words came to his mind, "The care of the elders."
Song Qingshu's eyes flickered, and he had some calculations in his heart.
Side mission: Strengthen Wu-Tang.
The Wudang Sect is famous for two things, Zhang Sanfeng, a god-like figure on land, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
If he takes over the title of chivalrous person from his father and uncle, recruits many disciples, and has a good succession of Wudang inheritance, then it should be considered complete.
As for shocking the ages, this one is even simpler. I have dealt with Zhu Yuanzhang for a long time and invested in him. I believe that the Wudang Clan will definitely be recorded in the history books.
All said and done, the most important thing now is to practice martial arts well.
After all, people in the world are judged by their martial arts skills.
The first thing Song Qingshu has to do is to convert all the meager "Wudang Nine Yang Kung" internal power in his body into the "Eternal Transformation Divine Kung" internal power. After all, the difference between the two can be known by a discerning person at a glance.
As for external skills, any one that was scanned by the loading panel, even if Song Qingshu didn't practice, he was still very good at it.
Of course, there are definitely benefits to practicing, such as covering up the fact that you are cheating.
From morning to evening, Song Qingshu has completed the transformation of all the internal energy in his body. With the characteristics of the twenty-seven-hour full-day operation of "The Divine Art of Feathering", Song Qingshu believes that it will not take long for his internal energy to reach the pinnacle of this world. .
After going out to the cafeteria to clean his face and get some food, Song Qingshu returned to the room to meditate and rest.
Early the next morning, the bells on the mountain peaks rang.
After Song Qingshu put on his clothes, he put on the standard long sword on his back and went out casually.
Today's breakfast is white flour steamed buns and rice porridge.
Song Qingshu ate deliciously.
"Elder brother, are you feeling well?"
Two children in blue robes, carrying long swords on their backs and holding steamed buns in their hands, looked at Song Qingshu and asked happily.
"Well, I have recovered. I am empty and clear. After eating, let's go together." Song Qingshu replied.
"Okay." They both said in unison.
........
Among the three generations of Wudang disciples, except for Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji, who were both mature and prosperous, only Gu Xu and Qingxu were left. As for the others, they were all outer disciples who yearned for the name of the Wudang Sect and came in with silver coins.
To those people, the Wudang Sect will teach them simple martial arts and protect their rights and safety, but after all, they do not belong to the Wudang Sect and will be sent home after reaching the age of sixteen.
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My imagined image of Song Qingshu
