Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1829: Death without regrets
Xuan Cheng suddenly glared at him: "Donor Song, I broke the Zhenlong chess game. So many people outside have seen it with their own eyes. Is there anything wrong with this?" I was just outside the opponent aroused the fear of returning ten thousand swords to the sect. At this time, his tone was no longer as arrogant as he was at the beginning, even if he was anxious, he did not dare to curse any more.
Song Qingshu said faintly: "I have seen the ingenuity of playing, and I will definitely not be able to solve this Zhenlong chess game."
"You!" Xuan Cheng's face flushed red, and he wished to jump up and tear the opponent apart, but it was a pity that he was shocked too much in the last confrontation, and his injury has not yet been completely completed. If he is impulsive, he can only die. His own life is small, but the whole temple's plan is big.
"This son?" Wu Yazi couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu. He saw that Xuan Cheng's martial arts status in Shaolin was choked by a young junior, and he couldn't refute him for a while. Great curiosity arose.
Seeing his handsome appearance, the key is to stand there with a calm temperament, and he secretly praised him. Such a character is the best candidate for the descendants of the Xiaoyao faction, but it is a pity that he did not break the Zhenlong chess game. ...
"In the next Song Qingshu, I met Senior Wuyazi." Song Qingshu gave a salute. Whether it is from his age or the relationship with Li Qingluo, such a courtesy is still worthy.
"Oh, you are the golden snake king who gained fame over the years." Wu Yazi was also a little surprised. He has been looking for descendants to avenge Ding Chunqiu over the years, and he naturally pays attention to the young handsome men in the martial arts, such as Qiao Fengzhi. Kind of, he was among the candidates for investigation, but it was a pity that he did not come to Zhenlong chess game this time, "Sure enough, heroes come out of youth."
"You are... Wuyazi?" At this time, the people outside also gradually walked in, and Ku Rong could not help being surprised when he saw the situation inside.
"Master Ku Rong, I haven't seen him for many years, his demeanor remains the same." Wu Yazi smiled slightly. He and Ku Rong were once friends. In the original book, he specifically asked whether Master Ku Rong from the Zhenlong chess game had come.
"You are..." Ku Rong also saw the rope tied to his body at this time, saw that he was paralyzed, and was shocked.
"Unfortunately, there has been a rebellious disciple." Wu Yazi sighed faintly, and then stopped explaining. He didn't want to say too many ugly things in the school in front of so many outsiders.
"Master!" Su Xinghe and the others also squeezed in, and couldn't help but choke a little.
"Hey, why are you hurt?" Wu Yazi closed the door in the innermost chamber, waiting for the disciples to come in, so he didn't notice what was happening outside.
"It was wounded in the hands of the Mongols. The Golden Wheel Fa King was so powerful." Su Xinghe explained, and suddenly saw Song Qingshu and others, hurriedly said, "Master, they are here to make trouble." Say what happened just now.
"Oh?" Wu Yazi's expression moved, but he didn't immediately respond.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but shook his head: "Senior found such a faint apprentice, no wonder he couldn't take revenge for so many years."
Su Xinghe was angry: "Song, the heroes of the world are here today. They are fair and comfortable. Don't think you can do whatever you want with martial arts."
Song Qingshu sighed: "I'm obviously saving your master's life, but you have been stopping me, and on the contrary, helping the person who killed your master's life. It's really an age to live on a dog."
"You!" Hearing his words, Su Xinghe couldn't help but furious, but he respected Master the most. He was a little erratic when he heard that someone killed Master's life.
"Amitabha Buddha!" Xuanci stood up, "Don’t speak any lies, who will kill the predecessor of Wuyazi!" Shaolin’s generation ranks, spiritual, xuan, wisdom, emptiness, Wuyazi and the previous generation. If the abbot of Lingmen talked with the same generation, he was naturally regarded as his predecessor.
Song Qingshu smiled: "Whoever can't help but jump out is the one who chants."
People in Shaolin scolded one after another, and the master Yideng beside him couldn't help but said: "Donor Song, Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts after all. If there is no real evidence, such an accusation would be hard to convince people." /
The Master Yideng is highly respected, and when he said this, everyone around him nodded.
Song Qingshu also respected him a little bit, so he said to Wu Yazi: "If I was right, the predecessor asked his disciple to open the Zhenlong chess game this time. Revenge yourself."
Wu Yazi was startled: "It is true."
"Vengeance?" Ku Rong glanced at his hands and feet, "Could it be Ding Chunqiu?"
The color of Wuyazi is a bit ugly. He is extremely arrogant. It is a shame for his life to be counted as such a miserable by his own disciples, and it is even more embarrassing to be known by so many martial artists now.
Song Qingshu roughly guessed his thoughts. Knowing that it was difficult for him to admit it, he said for him: "Back then, Senior Wuyazi saw that Ding Chunqiu's disposition was not right, so he didn't pass on his profound martial arts. Ding Chunqiu was full of resentment, so he took the opportunity to design a secret plan to drive Senior Wuyazi into the cliff. Although the senior was killed, he was seriously injured and his limbs were severed, so he could not avenge himself personally, so he planned to carefully select a closed disciple and pass on his story School martial arts, clean up the door for him."
Wu Yazi sighed, obviously full of helplessness.
"So that's it," Master Yideng nodded, "but why would someone say that someone killed him?"
Song Qingshu laughed and said: "Ding Chunqiu is a famous demon in the evil way. Who in this room dares to slap his **** and guarantee that he will be killed?"
A group of people looked at each other with a hesitant look on their faces. Master Yideng replied: "If you only talk about martial arts cultivation, Lao Na is confident that he can beat Ding Chunqiu, but he still has a world-renowned poisonous skill, really life and death. Xiang Bo, I am not confident that I can kill him."
"The master has a kind heart, even if there is a chance, I am afraid that he will not be a killer~ IndoMTL.com~ Song Qingshu complimented him, and then said to others, "Even the master who lives in the Central Plains I can't guarantee that I have the ability to kill Ding Chunqiu, so how can I ensure that Senior Wuyazi has a new disciple who has this ability? "
A group of people nodded one after another. Even if martial arts in the Wuyazi sect were so magical, they didn’t have the ability to kill Ding Chunqiu in twenty or thirty years. But twenty or thirty years have passed. Maybe Ding Chunqiu is already there. Where can I get revenge when I am old? It's impossible for Wuyazi to fail to take this into consideration.
It’s almost time to see Song Qingshu, and then he said, “Senior Wuyazi has been planning to clear the door for decades. It’s impossible not to think of this. The reason why he chose to close the door is because he intends to use the method of empowerment. , Lose all his skills to that closed disciple, so that the opponent will get twice the result with half the effort to learn martial arts, and it will be possible to take revenge in a very short time."
"Wuyazi, you are crazy, and the inner strength of Beiming's divine art is poured back into others, and you have only one dead end!" At this time, the two women fighting on the other side heard his words and stopped, one by one. Looking anxiously at Wuyazi.
Wu Yazi's face was indifferent: "As long as you can clear the door, you will die without regret."
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