Chapter 1831 The End of the Song

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Someone next to him asked curiously, "Who is it?"

Tianshan Tongmao and Li Qiushui looked at each other, but did not speak. Wuyazi thought about it and shook his head: "This is the secret of this sect, and it is really inconvenient to tell outsiders."

The most taboo in the arena is to inquire about the internal affairs of the sect. When everyone hears him say this, it is not easy to ask anything.

Song Qingshu pondered on the side, waited for these people to leave, and then slowly asked them, because of their relationship with Tianshan Tongmao and Li Qiushui, they would not lie to me if they wanted to come.

Wu Yazi sighed faintly at this time, looked at Xu Zhu and the others and said, "So that person is in your Shaolin Temple, no wonder he can break my precious chess game..."

Tianshan Tongmao snorted: "Although we are a little sorry for him, but after so many years of friendship, he sent someone to try to take Wu Yazi's skills, which is too nostalgic."

Li Qiushui also echoed: "Yes, if it's about other things, if he sends a disciple here, we'll have no problem with it, but this time, isn't it worth Wu Yazi's life!"

"Don't say it!" Wu Yazi's face was full of guilt, "In the end, we failed Master and his old man, and we are also sorry for him."

Tianshan Tongmao and Li Qiushui also showed sullen expressions on their faces, and they did not refute them. Those in the room who knew their identities were amazed. Some of them, who stood at the top of the rivers and lakes, were afraid of something, or were they afraid of something? What do you owe?

Xu Zhu suddenly said: "Anyway, we have cracked your precious chess game, senior should fulfill his promise, is it because he wants to be a person who does not believe in his words?"

"This..." Wu Yazi was a little embarrassed for a while.

Song Qingshu said calmly at this time, "I don't know what Senior Wuyazi promised?"

"He..." Xu Zhu was about to answer, but was at a loss for words. Although everyone knew that Wu Yazi was desperate to choose a closed disciple to empower him this time, the other party didn't tell the world after all.

Who knew that Wu Yazi said at this time: "I really plan to choose a closed disciple to clean up the door for me."

Song Qingshu almost couldn't help scolding his pig teammates, but he also understood that he was arrogant and unwilling to tell lies, and at the same time he didn't want Tianshan Tongmao and Li Qiushui to intervene in this matter, but he counted all but did not count. Event: "Dare to ask who is the portal that Senior Wuyazi wants to clear?"

Wu Yazi's face was a little ugly. After all, this was the biggest hatred in his life. It was really shameless to say it again in front of so many people. Fortunately, Su Xinghe said: "Didn't you say it before, it's Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars. ."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "It's just a coincidence that Ding Chunqiu was killed by Grandma Tong himself not long ago."

"Ding Chunqiu is dead?" As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked. You must know that Ding Chunqiu's martial arts alone are not that great, but his poisonous skills are really scary, and no one here wants to provoke such a person. The big devil, who knew that he would die like this?

After all, what just happened in Xixia, people in the Central Plains may not get the news so quickly.

"Yes, he fell into my hands and was killed by me." Tianshan Tongmao said bitterly, as if he was still a little pissed off.

"He actually died..." A daze flashed in Wu Yazi's eyes. He has been thinking about how to take revenge for decades, and painstakingly designed the Zhenlong chess game. Who knew that the enemy was dead?

Song Qingshu said at this time: "Since the prerequisites do not exist, the meaning of the existence of the Zhenlong chess game is gone, and Senior Wuyazi does not need to rush to empower his disciples to avenge them."

"But..." Xu Zhu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Qingshu:

"Why, are the masters really coveting the skills of Senior Wu Yazi? You must know that he is so old, and he was seriously injured back then. Death, this kind of behavior of the masters is not against the compassion of the Buddhist family, right?"

Hearing these words, even many neutral people in the room looked at Shaolin people with strange eyes, Xuanci's expression changed, and finally he sighed: "Song Shizhu is joking, we originally only came here to Chess friends, how can you have other thoughts."

This is also impossible. If Ding Chunqiu was still alive, he could still make a fuss with Wu Yazi's desire not to take revenge on others, but now that Ding Chunqiu is dead, his rhetoric is meaningless, and the most urgent task is to save Shaolin image in the minds of the people.

Wu Yazi opened his mouth and said at this time: "I set up the Zhenlong chess game this time, and it is true that I have the intention of accepting a closed disciple. If Master Xuancheng is willing to leave Shaolin and join me, I will definitely put everything I have learned. Let me teach you." He is not a fool after all, there is no need to sacrifice his cultivation base when Ding Chunqiu is dead.

Xuan Cheng's face turned red: "No need, farewell!" He was the first person in Shaolin in two hundred years, how could he be able to worship others?

Song Qingshu said with a smile, "This master has already gone astray in his martial arts practice. It is possible to save his life by giving up his cultivation as soon as possible. If it is a little later, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it just by eating fast and chanting Buddha."

Xuan Cheng, who was walking out, paused and replied, "Don't bother Your Excellency."

The Shaolin people had failed this time, and it would be meaningless to stay here, and immediately said goodbye to everyone and left.

Chen Jialuo and the others made good friends with Shaolin, and when they saw that they had left, they also thought that they had just fought with Tianshan Tongmao and the others. They knew that there would be no good fruit to stay here, so they hurriedly followed.

In front of so many people, Tianshan child grandma can't do anything.

, can only snort to express his dissatisfaction.

When they left, Yuan Ziyi went to pull Huo Qingtong to leave. Huo Qingtong wanted to find an opportunity to lobby Song Qingshu, but when he thought of Zhang Wuji's indifference just now and the indifference when he left, he hesitated, thinking about getting so close to Song Qingshu. There was something wrong, so they left with them.

Seeing her hesitant expression when she left, Song Qingshu entered the secret through a voice transmission: "Miss Huo, goodbye, maybe next time you can... sleep with me."

Although he didn't hear his pun, the girl's instinctive reaction made Huo Qingtong realize that he must have some bad intentions, and he couldn't help but glared at him when he left.

Master Yideng also folded his hands to leave. First, he wanted to know what happened to Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong, and secondly, he wanted to heal Master Ku Rong.

Zen Master Ku Rong and Wu Yazi were close friends back then, but now they are injured and can only leave first: "Brother Wu Yazi, I will find a chance to see you next time."

There was also a smile on Wu Yazi's face: "When the time comes, I will greet you with a sweeping couch."

Duan Yu's eyes were on Li Qiushui for a while, Wang Yuyan for a while, and Li Qinglu from time to time. There are three immortal sisters who have been thinking about it, so he can't bear to leave at all. It's a pity that with Ku Rong and Yi Deng there, he can't help but be willful. .

"Sister Fairy, see you next time!"

Hearing what he said when he left, Li Qiushui laughed: "This idiot, I don't know who to call again."

"Humph!" Wu Yazi couldn't help but snorted, "I haven't seen you for so many years, you still like the beautiful boy so much!"

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