Chapter 441 Suspicious Zhou Zhiruo

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Daoist Baishuang became more and more frightened as he fought. He originally wanted to rely on his skills for decades to fight against Song Qingshu, but the opponent's palm strength was vacuous and solid, but he didn't fight with him. Several times, he was even taken advantage of by the opponent's palm.

After more than ten rounds like this, Daoist Baishang felt a dull pain in his chest, nausea and vomiting, and obviously suffered a slight internal injury. Hearing Zhao Min's words, Baishang took the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle and said proudly: "Since the county master has spoken, I will forgive him today. Your kid is dead."

Seeing his dead duck mouth, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, not interested in exposing his lies.

"This county master is also the envoy of the Mongolian Song Dynasty to negotiate peace this time. If there is any accident, the two countries will not be able to negotiate peace, and life will be ruined. The sin of you, monk, will be a big one." Zhao Min smiled at Xuancheng. .

Xuan Cheng's face was ashen. After a brief fight just now, he realized that it had become impossible for him to take Zhao Min's life. At this time, when he heard Zhao Min take the peace between Mongolia and Song Dynasty to suppress him, how could he dare to risk the world? Carry this black pot? With a cold snort, he turned and left.

"Young Master Song really has a large number of adults. He was obviously expelled from the door by the Wudang faction, and was beaten by Yu Erxia to cut his meridians. Today, he is eager to stand up for Wudang again, tsk tsk tsk..." Zhao Min turned around and left as he passed Song Qingshu. He suddenly shook his head and sneered, his tone full of sarcasm, as if he was laughing at the fool in front of him.

Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, but suddenly saw Zhao Min blinking her right eye quietly while everyone was not paying attention. Zhao Min's beautiful face was matched with a sly micro-expression. A swing.

Song Qingshu smiled knowingly, and immediately said aloud: "Song has gone astray in the past, and he deserves retribution for this, and he can't blame others. Although the master expelled me from Wudang, Song grew up in Wudang. There is no reason to sit back and ignore it.”

Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting looked at each other when they heard the words, and both could see the emotion in each other's eyes, Zhang Songxi grabbed Song Qingshu's arm excitedly: "Qingshu, the other day when Master heard that you assassinated the Tartar Emperor alone, he praised you. , The old man said that knowing mistakes can make a big difference, and he also bluntly said that he had misunderstood you and misunderstood you."

Yin Liting also said: "Yes, the senior brother has been unhappy all these years. When I heard the news of your assassination of the Qing emperor, he showed a smile for the first time. Qingshu, go back to the Wudang school to meet your master and your father sometime. ."

Song Qingshu suddenly had a headache. He couldn't hear that this was a signal that the Wudang faction was willing to re-record him back to the gate wall, but the person in this world that he didn't want to see the most was definitely Song Yuanqiao. He was not interested in accepting this cheap Dad.

This time, with Zhao Min's help, he gained the favor of the Wudang faction, and allowed him to gradually get rid of the notoriety of the past. Song Qingshu was already satisfied.

Song Qingshu has his own plans, but he doesn't want to have more elders restrain him for no reason, not to mention that the Wudang faction, as a martial arts Taishan Beidou, always pays attention to this and that, Song Qingshu can't stand those rules.

In addition, although I saved Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting this time, the seven heroes Mo Shenggu did indeed die in my hands. The seven heroes of Wudang were brothers and sisters, and seeing that I would inevitably have a thorn in my heart.

With his mind running fast, Song Qingshu already had an idea in his mind. He took a dragging tactic and said some ambiguous words. Erxia finally returned to his seat with satisfaction.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Brother Song has improved a lot in martial arts." Murong Fu entered the arena just now, just in time to see the process of Song Qingshu and Daoist Baishuang fighting. The Golden Snake Conference, if you really face him, your chances of winning are really slim.

Although Murong Fu was annoyed in his heart, there was a smile on his face, as if something that he secretly interfered with had never happened.

Song Qingshu glanced at Wang Yuyan who was beside Murong Fu with a half-smile but not a smile. Seeing her face full of embarrassment, she couldn't help but laugh secretly. It seemed that Wang Yuyan didn't tell her cousin what happened to her that night. , Murong Fu thought he didn't know the good things he did...

"Young Master Murong is really over the top." Song Qingshu didn't break it, as if nothing had happened, and bowed his hands in return. "Some time ago, I had your help to find the trace of Murong Jingyue. It's a matter of this time, so I would like to thank you Master."

Hearing the two of them chatting with each other in different ways, Wang Yuyan's pretty face was so red that water was about to drip, and she wished that there was a crack in the ground to dig straight into it. For some reason, she did not tell Murong Fu about her encounter with Song Qingshu that night, which caused her cousin to be so ugly today, but now, she has no choice but to remain silent...

"Song Shaoxia really has a lot of friends. He has a lot of fun talking with old devils like Xidu, Xingsu Laoxian, and Duan Yanqing. Even Beiqiaofeng and Nan Murong are friends of the son." Huang Rong looked curiously at the handsome young man in front of him. People, because of her ingenuity, she couldn't figure out why Song Qingshu had undergone earth-shaking changes in just one year.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "I just like to make friends."

Seeing that he had no intention of continuing, Huang Rong scolded the little fox secretly, not revealing any clues to herself. Unfortunately, the Golden Snake Conference was about to start, and Huang Rong had to leave.

"People have come this far, do you still watch?" Zhou Zhiruo said with some jealousy.

Song Qingshu's face flushed red, and she quickly retracted her gaze from Huang Rong's swaying back, and said sternly, "Mrs. Guo is a chivalrous woman admired by everyone in the martial arts, Zhiruo, it would be too abrupt for you to say that."

Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, "Don't others know you and I don't know you, the idea you gave to that Yang Guo is obviously your own true thought."

Song Qingshu looked embarrassed: "Keep your voice down, keep your voice down, I finally established a good reputation in the arena."

"Yeah, it was Zhao Min's demon girl who matched you." Others don't know the relationship between Song Qingshu and Zhao Min, how could Zhou Zhiruo not be clear, she could see at a glance that Zhao Min sent Baishou Taoist to the two warriors of Wudang The shot was just to give Song Qingshu a chance to save him.

The quiet frown between the two just now didn't hide Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, Zhou Zhiruo thought bitterly, "It's not ashamed to throw her wink like that, this witch, why do you always try to snatch a man from me!"

"Hey, you won't be taken away by some old monster, right?" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly raised her head suspiciously, staring at Song Qingshu.

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