"What's going on?" Zhang Sanfeng asked in surprise.
So Song Qingshu told Zhang Sanfeng exactly what happened during the trip.
"Wait a minute, Qingshu, you said you found Wuji, could it be that he is..." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Wuji and said hesitantly.
"Yes, he is Wuji, the fifth uncle's child." Song Qingshu confirmed.
"Master." Zhang Wuji looked at the white-haired old man in front of him and couldn't help crying.
Although he was young when he left Wudang, he still clearly remembers how much effort the old man in front of him put into solving the evil in his body, and even lost his face and went to the Shaolin Temple to seek the "Nine Yang Magic".
"Wuji, haha, Wuji is back." Among Zhang Sanfeng's seven disciples, Zhang Sanfeng's favorite is Zhang Wuxia. He is personable and has the air of a gentleman. He also loves Zhang Wuji, his disciple, as much as he loves his family.
Of course, part of the reason is because of guilt for not saving the lives of Cuishan and his wife.
Seeing their grandfather and grandson hugging each other happily, Song Qingshu was not jealous at all. He was no longer a child and preferred to hug beautiful women.
After Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji calmed down, everyone began to think about countermeasures.
"Qingshu, although I don't know whether Princess Shaomin can be replaced by your father and the others, we have to make two preparations and send some people to Wan'an Temple in Dadu to find a way to rescue your father and the others." Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while. road.
Song Qingshu frowned and said, "Master Tai, what you said makes sense, but now more than half a month has passed, and I don't know whether it has been transferred or not."
Zhang Sanfeng touched his beard and said: "It doesn't matter even if they are transferred. After all, there are so many people, and we can definitely find them by following the traces. The main problem is how to deal with the poison of Shixiang Ruanjinsan you mentioned."
Zhang Wuji scratched his head and said, "Actually, Senior Brother Song found some antidotes on Princess Shaomin, but I have to use a little less of the antidote. It would be nice if there was a formula."
"Formula?" When Song Qingshu heard these two words, he couldn't help but start thinking in his mind. He seemed to remember that Zhao Min had the antidote formula somewhere, but he couldn't remember it clearly.
"By the way, Grand Master, Senior Brother Song also found some black jade intermittent ointment. The amount is just enough to treat Third Senior Uncle." Zhang Wuji continued.
"Really? This is great. Dai Yan has been suffering from illness for too long." Zhang Sanfeng said happily.
After such an interruption, the subsequent conversation naturally came to nothing.
Zhang Wuji took Zhang Sanfeng and Yin Liting to treat Yu Daiyan, while Song Qingshu went to find Zhao Min.
In the wing room, Zhao Min was tied up and lying on the bed.
"Squeak."
The door opened, and Zhao Min, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but move his eyelids.
Song Qingshu closed the door, found a chair and sat down, looked at Zhao Min and said: "Princess, stop pretending, you are already awake."
When Zhao Min heard Song Qingshu's words, he opened his eyes angrily, looked at Song Qingshu and said, "You scoundrel, what are you doing here?"
"Why can't I look at you?" Song Qingshu said as he looked at Zhao Min, as if he wanted to see through her.
Suddenly he saw the gold hairpin on Zhao Min's head and took it off with a sudden move.
"Hey, why do you want to take my things?" Zhao Min shouted.
Song Qingshu looked at Zhao Min and said, "Don't yell. You must always remember that you are a prisoner. Does the prisoner know?"
"Song Qingshu, you are so upright and upright, but in fact you are just a scoundrel, despicable and shameless. You only know how to bully me, a weak woman, and steal my things. How about a jade-faced Mengchang? Bah." Zhao Min accused.
"Keep talking, keep talking, every time you say something, you will miss a meal." Song Qingshu said calmly.
"If you don't want to eat, don't eat. You can still starve me to death. When the hostage is gone, I'll see how you can get your father back." Zhao Min said truthfully.
Song Qing slapped the pearl flowers on the table bookishly, looked at Zhao Min and said: "A vicious woman like you has the nerve to say that she is a weak woman, and sent people to assassinate Uncle Liu, wanting to break his hands and feet, and lead people to kill him in the Shaolin Temple. People who poisoned the six major sects, tell me what is one thing you didn’t do?”
Zhao Min looked at the angry Song Qingshu, smiled instead of getting angry and said, "I wouldn't have known if you didn't tell me, how powerful I am."
"Don't serve me well. Your fiancée and father are both in my hands. If I lose a hair, I won't make them feel better." Zhao Min said confidently.
"?" His grandma's captives were all so arrogant.
Song Qingshu stood up and twisted Zhao Min up.
"Ah, Song Qingshu, what are you going to do? I tell you, you are dead." Zhao Min said in horror.
"Pah, pah, pah." His right hand slapped Zhao Min's butt hard, making a crisp sound.
"You scream, you continue to scream, and you dare to threaten me, I tell you Zhao Min, if Zhiruo is even slightly injured, I will kill you from thousands of miles away." Song Qingshu said angrily.
After saying that, Song Qingshu threw Zhao Min on the bed, picked up the pearl flowers and turned to leave.
Just as he was about to go out, Zhao Min suddenly asked: "Song Qingshu, is Zhou Zhiruo really better than me?"
Song Qingshu turned to look at Zhao Min with tears in his eyes, his mind filled with questions.
What the fuck does this mean, SM?
Song Qingshu didn't say anything, just gave her a look and left. She was really a crazy woman.
.......
As evening approached, Song Qingshu finally discovered the secret inside the pearl flower. It turned out that the decoration on the top of the pearl flower was hollow, and it only took a slight turn to get the antidote formula hidden inside.
After giving the formula to Zhang Wuji and asking him to prepare more, Song Qingshu came to Qingxin Palace and found Zhang Sanfeng.
"Master Tai, you are right. Although we have Zhao Min as a hostage, we cannot guarantee that they will not kill my father and the others. I will go rescue my father and the others early tomorrow morning." Song Qing wrote.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "Qingshu, you don't need to be too anxious. With Zhao Min in hand, they will be able to take advantage of them. Your father should be fine. Safety is the most important thing."
"Yes, Grand Master."
There was no word for the night, and early the next morning, Song Qingshu found Zhang Wuji and got a large amount of the antidote for Shixiang Ruanjin Powder from him, and then left on horseback, heading to Wan'an Temple.
.......
"boom."
The porcelain teacup hit Luzhangke's forehead, and it immediately split into pieces, and blood flowed from his forehead.
Chahantemuer, the king of Runan, looked at the two people in front of him and wanted to kill them.
However, as a prince, his determination was really good. He took a deep breath, looked at the two elders Xuanming and said, "Did Song Qingshu say anything after he kidnapped Minmin?"
Luzhangke lowered his head and suddenly remembered Song Qingshu's rude scene, but he didn't dare to say it at all. He just said: "He said that we should bring the captured martial arts people to exchange."
