Rebirth of Song Qingshu

Chapter 6 Another storm

"Amitabha!" At this moment, the monk Sunyata, who had been standing silently by the side, shouted the Buddha's name, focusing everyone's attention on him.

"The truth is also false when it is fake. There is nothing but nothing. Since you don't believe what the poor monk and others said, you think that Yu Sanxia was injured at the hands of this temple. We also believe that our Longmen Escort Bureau was injured at the hands of Zhang Wuxia. Maybe in the meantime

There are other secrets. In my humble opinion, this matter should be discussed in the long term to avoid harming the harmony between Shaolin and Wudang factions. If you do it recklessly, the truth will be revealed in the future and you will regret it."

Zhang Songxi nodded and said: "The words of the Monk of Emptiness are good." The Seven Heroes of Wudang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the Shaolin people were no longer pursuing the matter of Longmen Escort. However, Song Qingshu looked on with cold eyes, and it was not over yet.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Songxi finished speaking, Kong Zhi said sternly: "Okay, in that case, we won't say more about Zhang Wuxia and the Longmen Escort Bureau, but it is a well-known thing that I saw my senior brother Kong died tragically at the hands of Xie Xun. This incident

You won’t deny it! So please inform me of the whereabouts of the evil thief Xie Xun. Representatives of me and the monks in the temple will be very grateful.”

"Yes, I think it shouldn't be difficult for Zhang Wuxia to answer this point." Master Kongwen nodded in agreement.

"This..." Zhang Cuishan hesitated for a moment and said: "To see the master pass away is a great loss to the martial arts world. It's just that Xie Xun and I have been friends for eight times and have a sworn relationship with Jinlan. So although Xie Xun is where

, I know. But in my martial arts world, heads can be cut off, blood can be shed, and loyalty cannot be lost. Even if it is pointed out by thousands of people, even though tens of thousands of people have gone to me, if you want to know his whereabouts from my mouth, master, you don’t have to

It's all a waste of time. Moreover, when a man acts like a man, he clearly distinguishes between grudges and grievances. If one person does something, another person is responsible. This is what I, Zhang Cuishan, did alone and has nothing to do with Wudang. If you want to force each other to death, kill or behead, please do as you please. The surname is Zhang.

If you blink your eyes, you are not a good man, but you have disgraced your teacher for years of teachings, and you will have to repay him in the next life." He said these words with great righteousness.

But Song Qingshu on the side sneered at it. It would be fine if Zhang Cuishan's death could really solve the problem, but not only would his death not solve the problem, it would also bring shame to everyone in Wudang.

Think about it, at Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday party, the Wudang sect couldn't even protect Zhang Cuishan, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and he would be killed. This would be a huge blow to the prestige of Zhang Sanfeng and Wudang.

Song Qingshu had been silent before, but when he saw that the deadlock had reached, he couldn't help but said loudly: "Isn't it because the master is so eager to find Xie Xun's whereabouts because the dragon-slaying sword is in Xie Xun's hands?" He didn't say much, but these two sentences

But he was so powerful that he directly accused the Shaolin monks of coveting treasures and being greedy.

As the saying goes, 'a thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend, but half a sentence is too much to talk about'. Kongzhi was furious, and he slapped his palm on the wooden table in front of him. There was a loud bang, and all four legs of the table were broken.

The wood chips on the table flew and shattered immediately. The power of this palm was really amazing. He shouted loudly: "What a yellow-tongued kid. He has insulted my Shaolin several times. It is really intolerable. Is this the attitude of your Wudang?"

"Master Kongzhi has broken the precepts!" Song Qingshu glanced at Master Kongzhi lightly and ignored Master Kongzhi's prowess. He just said, "Master's martial arts are unparalleled in the world and cannot be matched by younger students like us. Master, it's better to be careful.

, if you accidentally hurt me, it will be a minor thing, but it will ruin Shaolin's thousand-year reputation, and you will regret it."

"When the time comes, there will be news in the world that in order to dominate the world, Shaolin confuses right and wrong and frames Zhang Wuxia for killing the Longmen Escort. He also attempts to kill the dragon with the sword, but is destroyed by the Wudang boy. He becomes angry and kills him." After saying this, Song Qingshu ignored his eyes.

Master Kongzhi opened his eyes and wanted to eat people, but he said to Master Kongwen, "Master, you think so."

"Amitabha!" Master Kongwen was speechless for a moment, so he could only shout the Buddha's name silently.

At this moment, a child's voice with a crying sound suddenly shouted from outside the long floor-to-ceiling window of the hall: "Daddy!"

Zhang Cuishan was shocked. The voice was that of Zhang Wuji. At this time, his son was in danger. Zhang Cuishan could no longer care about it. He shouted loudly: "Wuji, what's wrong with you?" He rushed out of the hall.

There was one person each from the Wushan Sect and the Divine Fist Sect standing at the door of the hall. Seeing that things had gradually deviated from the original track, they were secretly anxious and didn't want an opportunity to come to their door. So they shouted in unison: "Where are you going to escape?" He stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

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Zhang Cuishan was so concerned about his son that he raised his arms and knocked the two of them down for more than ten feet. He ran outside the long window and saw nothing but a single figure. He shouted loudly: "Wuji, Wuji!"

"There was no reply.

More than ten people in the hall chased him out. Seeing that he had not escaped, they did not dare to go forward to arrest him. However, if they let Zhang Cuishan go, they would probably lose this hard-earned opportunity. Everyone looked at each other, and they all looked at each other.

nodded.

They all rushed towards Zhang Cuishan, shouting at the same time, "Everyone, take action quickly, Zhang Cuishan wants to escape."

The people in Zixiao Palace were worried at first, but when they heard that Zhang Cuishan wanted to escape, the heroes were furious and chased him out with their hidden weapons.

Seeing that a melee is about to begin, I'm afraid that no matter whether Wudang wins or loses, he will end up a human being inside and out. If he wins, his strength will be greatly reduced, and if he loses, he will fall into an abyss.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but become extremely anxious, and finally had to use up his internal strength and shouted, "Stop."

The heroes all stopped for a while. This was not because Song Qingshu had high prestige, but because everyone actually did not want to fight in groups. After all, that would offend Wudang to death.

"Everyone, listen to me." Song Qingshu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw everyone stopped, but now is not the time to relax, "Everyone wants to know the whereabouts of Xie Xun just because they want to know the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Knife, so that they can know

The secret. If this is the case, I will know it without going to Xie Xun."

"What, you, a child with a yellow mouth, know that."

"How do you know?"

"It's true. You can't lie to us."

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For a moment, everyone was shocked by the news and couldn't help but started shouting.

Even Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang Seven Heroes looked surprised.

"Qingshu, do you really know?" Zhang Sanfeng also changed his usual amiability and asked seriously.

"Don't worry, Grand Master, Qingshu doesn't dare to lie." Song Qingshu replied confidently.

After leaving, he turned around and said to everyone, "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment."

When everyone stopped talking, Song Qingshu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't worry, everyone. As for whether what I said is true or not, everyone will have their own thoughts after I finish speaking."

Everyone thought about it and felt that what Song Qingshu said was reasonable, so they nodded.

"Okay, we'll listen to you."

"That's right, you say it first."

"If we find out that you are playing tricks on us, even at the risk of offending Wudang, I still want you to look good."

"good."

"Say it quickly, say it quickly."

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