I saw that person in white who floated down beside Ye Gucheng, standing with his hands behind his back, and even the crown of hair on his head was not messed up, but who was it not Song Qingshu?
When everyone on the top of the cliff saw his figure, their reactions went to two extremes.
The Wudang people headed by Yu Lianzhou are naturally ecstatic, but on the other side, the group of people who have been in trouble with Wudang before have a look of disbelief
They watched Song Qingshu jump off the cliff with their own eyes!
How come this person is safe and sound now, not even the hair is messed up in the slightest, and he doesn't look a little bit embarrassed?
Song Qingshu didn't bother to pay attention to these people's suspicious look.
He looked back at Yu Lianzhou and the others who were standing still on the edge of the cliff with a slightly pleasant smile on their faces, then looked at Zhang Cuishan who was holding Yin Susu who had just woken up slowly, and stood nervously at him. Yin Tianzheng beside him, Fang said:
"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle and Fifth Aunt, Hierarch Yin, please don't worry, Wuji is fine. It's just that in this situation... it's not easy to have him present. I have put him under the cliff Set it up, and when things are done here, go pick him up."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Wudang and Yin Tianzheng and others breathed a sigh of relief, Yin Susu wept with joy, buried her head in Zhang Cuishan's arms, weeping and laughing at the same time.
Yu Daiyan laughed loudly, "Okay! Okay!" He said, "I knew Qing Shu that you are not such a fool who waits for something to happen and then rushes out!"
Song Qingshu just smiled and said nothing.
However, when his eyes turned away from Wudang people and turned back to Granny Jinhua, He Taichong, Zhu Changling and others, the gentle and bright smile completely faded from his face, leaving only a cold and indifferent face.
Everyone's heart tightened immediately.
Especially Granny Jinhua.
First she was dazed by Song Qingshu's slap in the face, and then she heard the phrase "betrayer", which made her feel like falling into an ice cellar
Did Song Qingshu know?
Does he know? !
Was it Yin Tianzheng who told him?
correct.
It must be him.
Except for him, no one else in the group would recognize her identity!
It's ridiculous that she thought that the other party would miss the old love, at least to leave her with the last bit of decency, but she didn't want to, and sold her biggest secret to Wudang in a blink of an eye!
Yin Tianzheng...
Mingjiao... Mingjiao!
The golden flower mother-in-law's eyes burst out with strong hatred.
To be honest, Song Qingshu didn't care about her thoughts at all.
Whether she hates or resents her, it doesn't mean anything to him.
Her real identity, and the grievances and grievances between her and Mingjiao have nothing to do with him.
If she hadn't taken Zhang Wuji hostage.
If it wasn't for her, Zhang Wuji would have almost died.
Song Qingshu didn't even bother to pay attention to it.
Unfortunately, there is no such thing.
Even though Zhang Wuji was about to get a great opportunity because of her calculations, her calculations also almost killed Zhang Wuji.
Song Qingshu is not the so-called "benevolent and righteous man".
He won't just ignore everything that happened just because things didn't turn out to be the worst.
Likewise, he is not in the habit of talking nonsense with his enemies.
Immediately, everyone felt a flash of a figure in front of them, and when they realized it, Song Qingshu was already in front of Granny Jinhua.
He didn't make a move.
He just looked at Granny Jinhua coldly.
The latter's breathing was stagnant, and there was an urge to turn around and run away for a moment!
Song Qingshu lightly pressed the sword at his waist with his right hand.
"Let's make a move." He said lightly.
A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of Granny Jinhua.
If it was before today, she really never put Song Qingshu, a martial arts junior, in her eyes.
Although there are rumors that three years ago, when he was young and young, he fought one against three in the Zixiao Palace, fighting against the three great monks of Shaolin without losing the wind, but at such a young age, it can be seen that he has profound internal strength and exquisite swordsmanship.
However, the rumors in the martial arts world can never be fully believed. How do you know if it was Wudang who was trying to build up momentum for three generations of disciples, or if someone had evil intentions and deliberately used praise to kill that kid surnamed Song?
Granny Jinhua was always proud and arrogant. When the Ming Cult was at its peak, the only people who could catch her eye were Yang Dingtian and Xie Xun.
Nowadays, it is naturally impossible to value a junior in the rivers and lakes too much.
But who knows, she fell into the hands of the other party today.
Thinking of Song Qingshu waved his hand lightly, and actually slapped himself in the face in public, the surprise, fear and other emotions caused by his being called out of identity disappeared, and the eyes of Granny Jinhua were full of embarrassment and embarrassment again. hate.
"What? Are you trying to compete with my old lady?"
she said coldly.
Song Qingshu has already slowly drawn out the long sword.
"Let's make a move." His tone was light, and he repeated what he said before.
Granny Jinhua's expression became even more annoyed when she heard this!
How could she not hear the faint impatience and urging in Song Qingshu's tone?
She sneered bitterly, "Since you are so impatient to seek death, old lady, I will fulfill you today!"
While speaking, she raised the crutch in her hand, "Yu Erxia, everyone present, please be a witness with the old lady."
"Today's battle was invited by Wudang Song Shaoxia with all his strength, but it was not my old lady who took the initiative to invite the fight to bully the small!"
After finishing speaking, Granny Jinhua waved her crutch in her hand and sneered at Song Qingshu: "Boy, even if you are rude first, I don't want to take advantage of a junior, so I will let you take the lead!"
How could Song Qingshu be polite to her?
So he made a move.
***
No one could see clearly how Song Qingshu did it.
No one could see exactly what kind of sword move he used.
No one knew why Granny Jinhua didn't react at that moment.
In short, when everyone reacted, Song Qingshu's sword was already on Granny Jinhua's neck.
And the latter maintained a posture of holding a cane in his hands and was about to attack, but his whole body seemed to be stuck there, frozen there, motionless...
There was silence on the top of the cliff.
Even including Yu Lianzhou and others, everyone was stunned by the results that were completely different from what they had imagined.
Granny Jinhua is by no means weak.
Not to mention that she has extremely deep internal strength and is not at all like the old woman Longzhong, but her superb hidden weapon kung fu is already very dreadful.
Not to mention that her martial arts skills are so strange that it is difficult to judge her origin. Even He Taichong had fought against her several times before, but he was not her opponent.
But now, she couldn't even make a move, and within one move, she was fixed in place by Song Qingshu's sword!
How can this be believable?
Everyone didn't know that it was very difficult for Granny Jinhua to even blink.
It was like being surrounded by a ubiquitous invisible sword aura, even if the arm holding the stick shook slightly, one could still feel the sharp sword aura as if it was about to cut through the flesh and penetrate into the body, from outside to outside Rub it cold on your skin.
Granny Jinhua had no doubts that if she really made a move, the layers of sword energy surrounding her would cut off her skin, cut off her fingers, and even... split her body and died!
Is this really the kind of swordsmanship that a young man can even be called a boy?
Song Qingshu...
Just how talented is he, and what kind of adventures did he have, to be able to achieve such a level? !
Not reconciled!
How can she be willing? !
But if you are not reconciled, what can you do?
Now, even her life is in the hands of the other party, even if she resists, it will be futile...
Granny Jinhua closed her eyes.
She always had a gentle or icy smile, but no matter what kind of expression she had, there was a kind of lofty pride and contempt hidden deep on her face, and a look of extreme humiliation flashed across...
"I lost."
Her voice is dry.
There was an uproar everywhere!
Amid the sudden discussions, Song Qingshu didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.
He simply withdrew the long sword from the opponent's neck.
However, before Granny Jinhua could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly leaned forward and pressed his palms against the opponent's lower abdomen.
Realizing what he was going to do, Granny Jinhua's eyes widened in horror for a moment!
"Boy! Stay..."
The word "hand" has not yet been uttered, but there is only a soft "poof", Grandma Jinhua's face turned pale, and she staggered back a few steps. If she hadn't leaned on the crutch in time, she might have collapsed to the ground at this moment!
Song Qingshu looked at her coldly, "If it wasn't for Wuji's safety and well-being, what you owe him will never be cleared!"
"You...!" Granny Jinhua raised her head, her eyes were bloodshot.
She never expected that Song Qingshu would dare to attack directly without discussing with Yu Lianzhou and others in advance, crippling all his martial arts!
Also stunned were everyone present except Ye Gucheng.
No one thought that Song Qingshu would be so decisive and ruthless in his actions. Didn't it mean that Wudang's actions have always been gentle and generous?
The man in white who killed Zhu Changling's daughter was nothing more than that. From the attitude of Yu Lianzhou and others towards him, it was clear that he was not from Wudang.
But Song Qingshu...
He is the son of Song Yuanqiao, the head of the three generations of Wudang disciples, right?
How could it be, how could it be...
"Qingshu..."
Zhang Songxi frowned slightly.
He wasn't blaming Song Qingshu for making his own claims and being ruthless.Instead, he was worried that today's incident would affect his reputation if it spread out in the world.
Song Qingshu turned his head to look at him when he heard the sound, his eyes were as calm and peaceful as ever.
"In order to force Wuji to reveal the whereabouts of the golden lion king Xie Xun, she drugged Wuji and let the people from Kunlun and Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang torture him."
he said coldly.
"If she didn't know that Wuji was the only bargaining chip in their hands, she wouldn't even stop the daughter of Zhu Zhuzhuang from letting the vicious dogs hurt people. Punching and kicking him for entertainment."
Song Qingshu's tone was always calm and unwavering, but only those who knew him could detect how extremely suppressed anger was hidden in that seemingly calm tone.
Song Qingshu's eyes slowly scanned the crowd, and finally stayed on the face of "Mr. Tieqin" He Taichong with a slightly blue face.
Facing the other party's flickering eyes, Song Qingshu smiled slowly.
"Master He, please make a move."
he said.
He Taichong turned pale.
"Song Shaoxia, are you going to invite me to fight?" He said sharply, "I am the majestic head of Kunlun, even if your father Song Yuanqiao saw me, he would kneel down and kowtow to salute!"
It was fine if he didn't say this, but when he said this, Song Qing's expression became colder in writing!
"It turns out that my father and six uncles kowtowed to Sect Master He to salute under the order of Grand Master that day. You also knelt down to return the salute. You did it for others to see, but you felt in your heart that you are worthy of this gift, so you It's my father who is actually of the same generation as you, but in front of you, should he be a little low-key?"
Song Qing said expressionlessly in writing.
"This...you! How dare Zhuzi insult me!"
He Taichong murmured for a long while, but in the end he flicked his sleeves heavily in annoyance.
Song Qingshu looked at him coldly.
"It's useless to talk too much. If you want to 'advise' for any reason, why don't you draw your weapon and make a move immediately!"
"you you!"
He Taichong was trembling with anger, but he knew that even Granny Jinhua was defeated by Song Qingshu with a single move. Dare to take it seriously and fight him.
Song Qingshu looked at him with a look of "seeing that you are young, I don't want to argue with you", pretending to be magnanimous and angrily turned away from looking at himself and sneered.
He turned his attention to the few people in Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang:
"Since Sect Leader He dare not fight me, what about the descendants of the famous Zhu Ziliu and Wu Xiuwen? Isn't he also afraid of me, a junior in the world?"
he sneered.
Zhu Changling's cheeks flushed red.
However, he is not as skilled as He Taichong, so how dare he take Song Qingshu's words hastily?
Immediately, she only hugged the dead body of her daughter Zhu Jiuzhen, and said with a sad face:
"Song Shaoxia, for a slip of the tongue, the little girl has already lost her life at the hands of the young hero's friends, why does the young hero continue to make things difficult for us? You must know that we are also forced by others, and we don't intend to be an enemy of Wudang."
That is to say, they did this vote entirely because they were coerced by Granny Jinhua?
What a thick skin!
Song Qingshu sneered, "What the owner means is that this friend of mine killed innocent people indiscriminately, and did not investigate clearly whether you were forced by others to hurt others. It is a heinous crime and an unforgivable crime. If I continue to persecute you If you make a move, is it unreasonable and unreasonable, bullying the weak and ruthless?"
"This……"
Unexpectedly, he would explain what he was thinking, and Zhu Changling felt embarrassed.
Song Qingshu didn't even bother to pay attention to him who was so polite on the surface but actually full of vicious schemes.
If he didn't talk about Ye Gucheng, Song Qingshu wouldn't bother to reveal what he was thinking.
But I didn't want Zhu Changling to stop talking, but behind him, Wu Qingying, who had been suppressing the fear and resentment in his heart since Zhu Jiuzhen's death, could no longer control the emotions in his heart!
She broke free from the restraint of the guard wall around her and rushed forward.
"Then you say that my real sister deserved her death, and your friend didn't even have the slightest responsibility?! But what did my real sister do wrong? What is wrong with her words? You and that little bastard Zhang Wuji are going to jump off a cliff This is your business! What do you have to do with my real sister?"
The girl's shrill cries echoed on the empty cliff top, and for a moment it seemed a bit horrific.
Song Qingshu just stood there coldly and didn't speak.
After Wu Qingying's initial courage was exhausted, she suddenly felt extremely cold all over her body.
Especially the white-clothed man whom she accused, was staring at her with a chilling gaze...
Wu Qingying's heart trembled, fearing that she would be like Zhu Jiuzhen, who was pierced through the throat by the opponent's sword, and couldn't help shivering and screaming:
"Who are you? Who are you! Why did you kill my real sister? Why did you help them? Why?!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the silent Ye Gucheng.
yes!Who is he?Why do you want to help Wudang so much, and... Song Qingshu?
When everyone on the top of the cliff saw his figure, their reactions went to two extremes.
The Wudang people headed by Yu Lianzhou are naturally ecstatic, but on the other side, the group of people who have been in trouble with Wudang before have a look of disbelief
They watched Song Qingshu jump off the cliff with their own eyes!
How come this person is safe and sound now, not even the hair is messed up in the slightest, and he doesn't look a little bit embarrassed?
Song Qingshu didn't bother to pay attention to these people's suspicious look.
He looked back at Yu Lianzhou and the others who were standing still on the edge of the cliff with a slightly pleasant smile on their faces, then looked at Zhang Cuishan who was holding Yin Susu who had just woken up slowly, and stood nervously at him. Yin Tianzheng beside him, Fang said:
"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, Fourth Uncle, Fifth Uncle and Fifth Aunt, Hierarch Yin, please don't worry, Wuji is fine. It's just that in this situation... it's not easy to have him present. I have put him under the cliff Set it up, and when things are done here, go pick him up."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Wudang and Yin Tianzheng and others breathed a sigh of relief, Yin Susu wept with joy, buried her head in Zhang Cuishan's arms, weeping and laughing at the same time.
Yu Daiyan laughed loudly, "Okay! Okay!" He said, "I knew Qing Shu that you are not such a fool who waits for something to happen and then rushes out!"
Song Qingshu just smiled and said nothing.
However, when his eyes turned away from Wudang people and turned back to Granny Jinhua, He Taichong, Zhu Changling and others, the gentle and bright smile completely faded from his face, leaving only a cold and indifferent face.
Everyone's heart tightened immediately.
Especially Granny Jinhua.
First she was dazed by Song Qingshu's slap in the face, and then she heard the phrase "betrayer", which made her feel like falling into an ice cellar
Did Song Qingshu know?
Does he know? !
Was it Yin Tianzheng who told him?
correct.
It must be him.
Except for him, no one else in the group would recognize her identity!
It's ridiculous that she thought that the other party would miss the old love, at least to leave her with the last bit of decency, but she didn't want to, and sold her biggest secret to Wudang in a blink of an eye!
Yin Tianzheng...
Mingjiao... Mingjiao!
The golden flower mother-in-law's eyes burst out with strong hatred.
To be honest, Song Qingshu didn't care about her thoughts at all.
Whether she hates or resents her, it doesn't mean anything to him.
Her real identity, and the grievances and grievances between her and Mingjiao have nothing to do with him.
If she hadn't taken Zhang Wuji hostage.
If it wasn't for her, Zhang Wuji would have almost died.
Song Qingshu didn't even bother to pay attention to it.
Unfortunately, there is no such thing.
Even though Zhang Wuji was about to get a great opportunity because of her calculations, her calculations also almost killed Zhang Wuji.
Song Qingshu is not the so-called "benevolent and righteous man".
He won't just ignore everything that happened just because things didn't turn out to be the worst.
Likewise, he is not in the habit of talking nonsense with his enemies.
Immediately, everyone felt a flash of a figure in front of them, and when they realized it, Song Qingshu was already in front of Granny Jinhua.
He didn't make a move.
He just looked at Granny Jinhua coldly.
The latter's breathing was stagnant, and there was an urge to turn around and run away for a moment!
Song Qingshu lightly pressed the sword at his waist with his right hand.
"Let's make a move." He said lightly.
A trace of hesitation flashed in the eyes of Granny Jinhua.
If it was before today, she really never put Song Qingshu, a martial arts junior, in her eyes.
Although there are rumors that three years ago, when he was young and young, he fought one against three in the Zixiao Palace, fighting against the three great monks of Shaolin without losing the wind, but at such a young age, it can be seen that he has profound internal strength and exquisite swordsmanship.
However, the rumors in the martial arts world can never be fully believed. How do you know if it was Wudang who was trying to build up momentum for three generations of disciples, or if someone had evil intentions and deliberately used praise to kill that kid surnamed Song?
Granny Jinhua was always proud and arrogant. When the Ming Cult was at its peak, the only people who could catch her eye were Yang Dingtian and Xie Xun.
Nowadays, it is naturally impossible to value a junior in the rivers and lakes too much.
But who knows, she fell into the hands of the other party today.
Thinking of Song Qingshu waved his hand lightly, and actually slapped himself in the face in public, the surprise, fear and other emotions caused by his being called out of identity disappeared, and the eyes of Granny Jinhua were full of embarrassment and embarrassment again. hate.
"What? Are you trying to compete with my old lady?"
she said coldly.
Song Qingshu has already slowly drawn out the long sword.
"Let's make a move." His tone was light, and he repeated what he said before.
Granny Jinhua's expression became even more annoyed when she heard this!
How could she not hear the faint impatience and urging in Song Qingshu's tone?
She sneered bitterly, "Since you are so impatient to seek death, old lady, I will fulfill you today!"
While speaking, she raised the crutch in her hand, "Yu Erxia, everyone present, please be a witness with the old lady."
"Today's battle was invited by Wudang Song Shaoxia with all his strength, but it was not my old lady who took the initiative to invite the fight to bully the small!"
After finishing speaking, Granny Jinhua waved her crutch in her hand and sneered at Song Qingshu: "Boy, even if you are rude first, I don't want to take advantage of a junior, so I will let you take the lead!"
How could Song Qingshu be polite to her?
So he made a move.
***
No one could see clearly how Song Qingshu did it.
No one could see exactly what kind of sword move he used.
No one knew why Granny Jinhua didn't react at that moment.
In short, when everyone reacted, Song Qingshu's sword was already on Granny Jinhua's neck.
And the latter maintained a posture of holding a cane in his hands and was about to attack, but his whole body seemed to be stuck there, frozen there, motionless...
There was silence on the top of the cliff.
Even including Yu Lianzhou and others, everyone was stunned by the results that were completely different from what they had imagined.
Granny Jinhua is by no means weak.
Not to mention that she has extremely deep internal strength and is not at all like the old woman Longzhong, but her superb hidden weapon kung fu is already very dreadful.
Not to mention that her martial arts skills are so strange that it is difficult to judge her origin. Even He Taichong had fought against her several times before, but he was not her opponent.
But now, she couldn't even make a move, and within one move, she was fixed in place by Song Qingshu's sword!
How can this be believable?
Everyone didn't know that it was very difficult for Granny Jinhua to even blink.
It was like being surrounded by a ubiquitous invisible sword aura, even if the arm holding the stick shook slightly, one could still feel the sharp sword aura as if it was about to cut through the flesh and penetrate into the body, from outside to outside Rub it cold on your skin.
Granny Jinhua had no doubts that if she really made a move, the layers of sword energy surrounding her would cut off her skin, cut off her fingers, and even... split her body and died!
Is this really the kind of swordsmanship that a young man can even be called a boy?
Song Qingshu...
Just how talented is he, and what kind of adventures did he have, to be able to achieve such a level? !
Not reconciled!
How can she be willing? !
But if you are not reconciled, what can you do?
Now, even her life is in the hands of the other party, even if she resists, it will be futile...
Granny Jinhua closed her eyes.
She always had a gentle or icy smile, but no matter what kind of expression she had, there was a kind of lofty pride and contempt hidden deep on her face, and a look of extreme humiliation flashed across...
"I lost."
Her voice is dry.
There was an uproar everywhere!
Amid the sudden discussions, Song Qingshu didn't seem to be affected in the slightest.
He simply withdrew the long sword from the opponent's neck.
However, before Granny Jinhua could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly leaned forward and pressed his palms against the opponent's lower abdomen.
Realizing what he was going to do, Granny Jinhua's eyes widened in horror for a moment!
"Boy! Stay..."
The word "hand" has not yet been uttered, but there is only a soft "poof", Grandma Jinhua's face turned pale, and she staggered back a few steps. If she hadn't leaned on the crutch in time, she might have collapsed to the ground at this moment!
Song Qingshu looked at her coldly, "If it wasn't for Wuji's safety and well-being, what you owe him will never be cleared!"
"You...!" Granny Jinhua raised her head, her eyes were bloodshot.
She never expected that Song Qingshu would dare to attack directly without discussing with Yu Lianzhou and others in advance, crippling all his martial arts!
Also stunned were everyone present except Ye Gucheng.
No one thought that Song Qingshu would be so decisive and ruthless in his actions. Didn't it mean that Wudang's actions have always been gentle and generous?
The man in white who killed Zhu Changling's daughter was nothing more than that. From the attitude of Yu Lianzhou and others towards him, it was clear that he was not from Wudang.
But Song Qingshu...
He is the son of Song Yuanqiao, the head of the three generations of Wudang disciples, right?
How could it be, how could it be...
"Qingshu..."
Zhang Songxi frowned slightly.
He wasn't blaming Song Qingshu for making his own claims and being ruthless.Instead, he was worried that today's incident would affect his reputation if it spread out in the world.
Song Qingshu turned his head to look at him when he heard the sound, his eyes were as calm and peaceful as ever.
"In order to force Wuji to reveal the whereabouts of the golden lion king Xie Xun, she drugged Wuji and let the people from Kunlun and Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang torture him."
he said coldly.
"If she didn't know that Wuji was the only bargaining chip in their hands, she wouldn't even stop the daughter of Zhu Zhuzhuang from letting the vicious dogs hurt people. Punching and kicking him for entertainment."
Song Qingshu's tone was always calm and unwavering, but only those who knew him could detect how extremely suppressed anger was hidden in that seemingly calm tone.
Song Qingshu's eyes slowly scanned the crowd, and finally stayed on the face of "Mr. Tieqin" He Taichong with a slightly blue face.
Facing the other party's flickering eyes, Song Qingshu smiled slowly.
"Master He, please make a move."
he said.
He Taichong turned pale.
"Song Shaoxia, are you going to invite me to fight?" He said sharply, "I am the majestic head of Kunlun, even if your father Song Yuanqiao saw me, he would kneel down and kowtow to salute!"
It was fine if he didn't say this, but when he said this, Song Qing's expression became colder in writing!
"It turns out that my father and six uncles kowtowed to Sect Master He to salute under the order of Grand Master that day. You also knelt down to return the salute. You did it for others to see, but you felt in your heart that you are worthy of this gift, so you It's my father who is actually of the same generation as you, but in front of you, should he be a little low-key?"
Song Qing said expressionlessly in writing.
"This...you! How dare Zhuzi insult me!"
He Taichong murmured for a long while, but in the end he flicked his sleeves heavily in annoyance.
Song Qingshu looked at him coldly.
"It's useless to talk too much. If you want to 'advise' for any reason, why don't you draw your weapon and make a move immediately!"
"you you!"
He Taichong was trembling with anger, but he knew that even Granny Jinhua was defeated by Song Qingshu with a single move. Dare to take it seriously and fight him.
Song Qingshu looked at him with a look of "seeing that you are young, I don't want to argue with you", pretending to be magnanimous and angrily turned away from looking at himself and sneered.
He turned his attention to the few people in Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang:
"Since Sect Leader He dare not fight me, what about the descendants of the famous Zhu Ziliu and Wu Xiuwen? Isn't he also afraid of me, a junior in the world?"
he sneered.
Zhu Changling's cheeks flushed red.
However, he is not as skilled as He Taichong, so how dare he take Song Qingshu's words hastily?
Immediately, she only hugged the dead body of her daughter Zhu Jiuzhen, and said with a sad face:
"Song Shaoxia, for a slip of the tongue, the little girl has already lost her life at the hands of the young hero's friends, why does the young hero continue to make things difficult for us? You must know that we are also forced by others, and we don't intend to be an enemy of Wudang."
That is to say, they did this vote entirely because they were coerced by Granny Jinhua?
What a thick skin!
Song Qingshu sneered, "What the owner means is that this friend of mine killed innocent people indiscriminately, and did not investigate clearly whether you were forced by others to hurt others. It is a heinous crime and an unforgivable crime. If I continue to persecute you If you make a move, is it unreasonable and unreasonable, bullying the weak and ruthless?"
"This……"
Unexpectedly, he would explain what he was thinking, and Zhu Changling felt embarrassed.
Song Qingshu didn't even bother to pay attention to him who was so polite on the surface but actually full of vicious schemes.
If he didn't talk about Ye Gucheng, Song Qingshu wouldn't bother to reveal what he was thinking.
But I didn't want Zhu Changling to stop talking, but behind him, Wu Qingying, who had been suppressing the fear and resentment in his heart since Zhu Jiuzhen's death, could no longer control the emotions in his heart!
She broke free from the restraint of the guard wall around her and rushed forward.
"Then you say that my real sister deserved her death, and your friend didn't even have the slightest responsibility?! But what did my real sister do wrong? What is wrong with her words? You and that little bastard Zhang Wuji are going to jump off a cliff This is your business! What do you have to do with my real sister?"
The girl's shrill cries echoed on the empty cliff top, and for a moment it seemed a bit horrific.
Song Qingshu just stood there coldly and didn't speak.
After Wu Qingying's initial courage was exhausted, she suddenly felt extremely cold all over her body.
Especially the white-clothed man whom she accused, was staring at her with a chilling gaze...
Wu Qingying's heart trembled, fearing that she would be like Zhu Jiuzhen, who was pierced through the throat by the opponent's sword, and couldn't help shivering and screaming:
"Who are you? Who are you! Why did you kill my real sister? Why did you help them? Why?!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes fell on the silent Ye Gucheng.
yes!Who is he?Why do you want to help Wudang so much, and... Song Qingshu?
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