"Qingshu, there is Mount Emei ahead."

Song Qingshu followed Yin Liting all the way, starting from Wudang and heading west, heading towards the middle of Shu.

Although I did not delay my business along the way, I visited various gangs on the road and entrusted people with whom I had connections to help find out the news.

There was no delay in inquiring about the official affairs of the Vajra Gate, but it was actually very obvious what Yin Liting had in mind along the way.

"Uncle Liu, are you going to Emei now?"

"Let's take a rest today to get rid of the dust of traveling all the way. Tomorrow we will go to Emei to visit Master Miejie."

Before worshiping a mountain, one has to rest for a night and wash up first. Whether this is preparation to meet Yan Yan or Ji Xiaofu, only Yin Liting knows best.

"Sixth Uncle, is it right that Master Miejie is the third generation disciple of Emei?"

"That's right."

"I am the third generation disciple of Wudang. My master and the heroine Guo Xiang had an old relationship in their early years. This is a matter that everyone in the world knows, right?"

"You are right." Yin Liting nodded and said.

"So we are both third-generation disciples. When we meet Master Jiejie, we should call each other Senior Sister, right? When we go to Mount Emei, we can discuss our seniority. Is there any problem if you call me Master Uncle and I call you Senior Sister?"

Yin Liting is twelve years older than Song Qingshu, and is already twenty-eight this year.

At this age, in the feudal era, he was considered an unmarried young man anyway.

At such an old age, Song Qingshu can understand that Yin Liting misses his wife.

But it was because Yin Liting was thinking about other people's wives and had his own seniority downgraded, Song Qingshu was not happy about it.

"My name is Master Shitai, Uncle, and you call Master Shitai, Senior Sister, so I should also call you Uncle Master, right?"

This relationship is so complicated that Yin Liting can no longer figure it out clearly, and his brain is itching.

"It's not necessary. As agreed, we can discuss things on our own terms. After all, we are uncles and nephews. You don't have to call me uncle. I can just call you uncle."

Song Qingshu comforted Yin Liting.

Although the Wudang Seven are just junior brothers, their relationship is deeper than that of real brothers. There is absolutely no problem in saying they are close.

Although the Yuan Dynasty was dominated by Mongolians and the rituals and music collapsed, Zhang Laodao was from the Song Dynasty and followed Han rites, and fundamentally did not support Song Qingshu's nobility.

"Qingshu, Master is open-minded by nature and doesn't care about ordinary people's etiquette. He has always been equal to the heads of the major sects in the world."

Yin Liting explained to Song Qingshu.

"Although I say so, the children of Jianghu are not strict about trivial matters. When they walk in Jianghu, they are always considered to be disciples of the same generation if they are of similar age, right?"

Song Qingshu retorted to Yin Liting.

Zhang Laodao is not willing to take advantage of others, he is indeed very free and handsome.

But for the younger generation of disciples, it is actually quite a trap.

Song Yuanqiao, a second-generation Wudang disciple, was already fifty years old.

He is older than some big sect leaders, and even younger for no reason.

"It's up to you. Just don't make Master Tai angry after you go up the mountain."

Yin Liting said helplessly.

Emei is no different than other sects. Because of the relationship between Zhang Laodao and Guo Xiang, these two sects can be regarded as natural allies and brother sects.

If it weren't for the fact that Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu made a marriage contract and messed up the seniority, the family's seniority had always been quite particular.

Of course, it has something to do with the fact that the first, second, and third generations of Emei passed by too quickly, and it has something to do with the fact that it is impossible to survive without Zhang Laodao.

As the leader of a dignified sect, it's hard to go out and meet everyone who is a junior, without any dignity at all.

"Sixth Uncle, Guo Xiang, the heroine, also has good taste. The scenery of Mount Emei is no less than that of our Wudang."

Although Song Qingshu has visited these places in later generations.

However, the developed scenic spots are at most similar to the natural ones in terms of topography.

If you don't have some Qinggong in your body, it will be difficult to climb a mountain.

However, it is really good to be a martial artist in this era. If you have the ability, you can directly dominate the mountain and become the king.

If you find a famous mountain or river, you can make it your own territory, and even the imperial court won't be able to do anything about it.

"Be more serious and show more respect to the heroine."

After going up the mountain, Yin Liting became serious.

"Okay, it's really not my place to evaluate the heroine."

After thinking for a moment, Song Qingshu said.

Paying attention to Guo Xiang in Mount Emei is indeed likely to cause conflicts.

"Stop anyone who comes!"

After reaching the mountainside, Song Qingshu and Yin Liting were stopped by two Emei disciples who suddenly jumped out.

"Wudang disciples Yin Liting and Song Qingshu came to pay homage to the mountain with letters from their masters."

"Yin Liuxia, the head master is too closed. Before closing the door, he ordered not to see any guests."

It is useful to have a name in the world, otherwise no one would know who is who if you don’t know them.

"Here is my real person's letter. Please let me know." Yin Liting took out Zhang Laodao's letter and continued.

"Hold on."

After the two people took Yin Liting and Song Qingshu to a reception room and stopped, they went up the mountain to report on their own. They didn't even have an attitude of inviting the two people to go up the mountain. It can really be said that they were not polite.

"Uncle Master, are there any male disciples in Mount Emei?"

After the two people left, Song Qingshu asked Yin Liting.

"Emei has always prohibited male disciples. It's just that the martial arts passed down by female heroes are more suitable for women, and male disciples are generally not reused."

"This is much more humane than our Wudang."

Song Qingshu sighed and said.

Everything about the Wu-Tang Clan is good, except that the mountains are filled with men.

Other sects have a group of junior and senior sisters. Among the major martial arts sects, only Wudang and Shaolin only accept male disciples.

Maybe this is also the reason why the two factions can lead the group.

When practicing martial arts, there are no senior or junior sisters to distract me, so I can definitely focus more.

"Do you have any objections to the rules set by your master?" Yin Liting turned dark and said to Song Qingshu, pretending to be his master.

"No objection, no objection. Uncle Six, Master wrote a letter, why didn't you tell me?"

"Your master wanted to help your junior brother Wuji obtain the Emei Nine Yang Technique. He sent me several letters but did not reply. He said he was behind closed doors. He returned the envelope intact several times without opening it. This time I will take it personally.

Come over here."

"Sixth Uncle, Miejie Shitai is not a master. His merits are closely related to nature, and nature and man are one. How can it be possible for him to be in seclusion for a long time?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! What Song Qingshu wants to remind is that Zhang Sanfeng is cultivating immortality, and it is normal to retreat for several months at a time.

At the level of extinction, except for the Yitian Sword, the combat effectiveness may not be as good as that of Song Yuanqiao. If you don't eat for a week, you will starve to death. How can it be possible to stay in seclusion for a long time and ignore the conditions of foreign affairs.

Every time the letter was returned without reading it, it was obvious that he did not want to read it.

"How can the teacher deliberately shirk the relationship between our two factions?"

Yin Liting's favorable impression of Emei is absolutely overwhelming. After all, Emei has been assigned a daughter-in-law.

It’s hard to say anything else, but the appearance of Emei’s female disciples has always been guaranteed.

What men value most is appearance.

"Uncle Six, I heard some news last time I went down the mountain. I thought it was a rumor. But with Emei's attitude now, it seems that the news is not a rumor."

Song Qingshu thought for a moment and said.

This is not a rumor that Song Qingshu heard, but a paragraph that he vaguely remembers from reading various versions of the plot.

"What news?"

"There is some news in the world that the lay brother's family of Miejie Shitai was killed by the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun."

"Qingshu, you can't talk nonsense. If this is the case, how can Emei exchange Nine Yang Kung with us?" Yin Liting said anxiously.

"I'm not talking nonsense. Wudang and Emei have always been friends for decades. If this matter is not true, why should Emei have this attitude now."

If we think logically, the Emei sect must have been sincere at first when they went to Wudang Mountain to celebrate Zhang Sanfeng's birthday.

After careful preparation for a long time, giving Zhang Laodao a 100-year-old brocade robe will not be fake.

But when the major factions threatened Wudang, Emei was willing to side with Wudang, which may just be Wudang's wishful thinking.

No one holds a grudge more than Mie Mie. If his brother and his family were really killed, Mie Mie will want to know the news about the Golden Retriever Lion King more than anyone else.

"Yin Liuxia, the master is still in seclusion. It is not convenient for Emei to entertain guests. You two should do it yourself."
To be continued...