Chapter 182 Mo Shenggu accepts disciples

It is better to be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times.

Born in troubled times, locust plagues and droughts occur from time to time. The flooding disasters have made it difficult for the people in the world to maintain their livelihoods. After the grassroots and tree bark are eaten, people can eat people. Some women and children are tied up and pulled to the market.

Selling is called "vegetarians". After buying it, the butcher slaughtered it like cattle and sheep and sold meat to make money.

There are also these chaotic times, traitors and chaotic soldiers who are wandering around, committing evil and cruel, and who are cruel and ruthless. Once they encounter them, they will surely die.

As Wudang disciples, Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu would certainly not have such worries, and they don’t have to worry about their livelihood. After all, in the troubled times, they still speak with their fists and with the strength of Wudang, they can still keep the place safe, but although it has already been here.

It is within Danjiangkou and is considered to be in Wudang's scope, but it is too remote and Wudang can't take care of it.

If I didn't meet, I would just sigh a little after hearing this. At most, I would just meet a thief who killed a horse in the future. But since I met it, of course I wouldn't let the horse thief kill people again. Moreover, these bastards are just like this in the world.

Of course, Song Qingshu and the others could not let them go if they were sinful.

"What a brave man. Where did the wild breeders come from? You dare to care about grandpa's affairs? You are impatient." At this moment, the scar face next to him finally reacted, and saw Song Qingshu and the others, and spoke.

Just cursed.

"Hmph, do you know what kind of territory this place is?" Song Qingshu didn't say anything, but Mo Shenggu snorted coldly and said with a frosty face, "This is the Wudang area. Do you dare to kill and set fire here and slaughter the village and rob.

Are you not afraid of the people coming to Wudang? At that time, there will be no place for you to stay in the ends of the world."

"Hahaha, Wudang?" After hearing Mo Shenggu's words, Scarface not only was not afraid, but also laughed unscrupulously, "We horse thieves always act like shooting and changing places. After we made this vote, we

, leave immediately. Run to Shaolin territory, Wudang dares to chase after us? Besides, as long as there is no living ritual, even Wudang will not know us. If you don’t know, why should you be afraid?"

Then he turned around and shouted to the horse thief behind him, "Brothers, do you think so?"

"Haha, what the boss said is that I think it's better to make these two young men look more iconic than girls. Why not stay together and let the brothers have fun. Wouldn't it be happy?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

After hearing the arrogant words of Scarface, Song Qing wrote a cold frost in his hand. He said to Mo Shenggu, "Uncle Seventh Master, what else can I say to such a person? Just kill them directly, and these beasts will die a hundred times.

It is hard to atone for sins all over."

"Yes, yes, don't wait, just do it." Yingwu had been impatient for a long time and quickly agreed, "If you don't do it, just look at me."

"Okay, do it." Mo Shenggu nodded.

Since we decided to take action, with Song Qingshu, Mo Shenggu and Yingwu's skills, how these horse thieves are their one-match enemy, the result is naturally self-evident.

With the long sword unsheathed and moving, dozens of horse thieves were already in different places.

"Oh, these horse thieves are really. Why are they so careless? I'm not satisfied yet, why are they gone?" Yingwu said with unsatisfactory seeing the last horse thief lying in a pool of blood.

But Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu didn't have time to pay attention to it. They came a little slower. The villagers had been almost killed. Dozens of families, except for the baby in Song Qingshu's hand, there was only one hiding in the water tank.

The little boy escaped.

Life in troubled times is like grass. For the first time in his life, Song Qingshu felt an sigh of life in his heart.

Death is the most important thing. Song Qingshu handed the baby to the little boy and hugged it. He and Mo Shenggu put the bodies of the villagers in the village together with the bodies of the horse thief and burned them.

Take the baby from the little boy, and Song Qingshu said to Mo Shenggu, "Uncle Seventh Master, what should you do now?"

Looking at the baby who did not know the joys and sorrows of separation, life and death, looking at the little boy who revealed hope, expectation, and hatred in his eyes, Mo Shenggu's heart suddenly softened and he sighed, "What else can he do?"

Let’s take them all back to Wudang Mountain.”

Song Qingshu nodded and said nothing. It was already midnight now and he couldn't rush to go. He found a clean place with Mo Shenggu and slept alive.

The next day, Song Qingshu opened his eyes and saw a pair of big red eyes staring at them motionlessly. They were the little boy.

"You haven't slept all night?" Song Qingshu felt aroused in his heart when he saw this and asked.

The little boy didn't say anything, but he just clicked it, but the worry in his eyes couldn't be dispelled. He was worried that when he woke up, Song Qingshu and others left him and left himself, so he didn't get together all night.

Eye.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Mo Shenggu couldn't help but feel sad, touched the little boy's head and said, "Good boy, don't worry, what's your name?"

"My name is Shi Tou." The little boy said blankly.

"Okay, Shitou, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" Mo Shenggu asked softly.

"What? Uncle Seventh Master, you..." Song Qingshu was shocked when he heard that Mo Shenggu wanted to accept this little boy as his apprentice. He wanted to say something, but Mo Shenggu waved his hand with a smile

Looking at the little boy.

Hearing Mo Shenggu's words, a light flashed in the little boy's eyes, "Can you be your teacher be as powerful as you?"

"Of course, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be better than me." Mo Shenggu said softly after touching the stone's head.

"Do you want to take revenge?" Song Qingshu suddenly asked.

A look of panic suddenly appeared on the little boy's face, and he quickly lowered his head.

"Do you know that if you only have the word "kill" in your heart, then you will never have any other colors except red in your life. There will be no other things in your life except killing." Song Qingshu said with a faint advice,

"You're still young."

"The children of poor families have long been in the family. Big brother, I'm not young anymore." Shi Tou shook his head and said stubbornly, "The parents' hatred is irreconcilable, and there is only red left in my eyes."

When she suddenly heard this sentence, Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Okay, Shitou, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?" Mo Shenggu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked again.

The little boy raised his head in surprise and looked at Mo Shenggu. He didn't expect that Mo Shenggu would still be willing to accept him as his disciple. Seeing Mo Shenggu nodded affirmatively, Shi Tou kowtowed nine times on the ground without saying a word.

, I don't care if my forehead is broken.

"Okay." After Shi Tou kowtowed, Mo Shenggu helped him up without hiding his love at all.

"Congratulations to the Seventh Master for accepting the good disciple." Seeing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel sincerely happy for Mo Shenggu.

"Haha, we are happy together." Mo Shenggu laughed, and then said to Shi Tou, "Come on, I have seen you, Senior Brother Song Qingshu, He is the eldest brother of your generation and the disciple of my Wudang sect."
Chapter completed!