Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1831: Qu final and Ren San

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

Tianshan Tong's grandmother and Li Qiushui looked at each other, and did not speak, Wu Yazi thought for a while and shook his head and said: "This is the secret of the door, it is really inconvenient to the outsiders."

The most taboo in the arena to inquire about the internal affairs of the sect, everyone listens to him to say this, it is hard to ask anything.

Song Qingshu pondered on the sidelines, waited for these people to leave, and then slowly asked them, because of their relationship with Tianshan Tongma and Li Qiushui, they would not lie to me when they thought about it.

At this time, Wu Yazi sighed quietly, looked at Xu Zhu and others and said: "It turns out that this man is in your Shaolin Temple, so it's no wonder that he can break my Zhenlong chess game..."

Tianshan Tong snorted: "Although we are a little sorry for him, but after so many years of friendship, he sent someone to seek Wuyazi's skills, it would be too reluctant to miss the old relationship."

Li Qiushui also echoed: "Yes, if it's other things, if he sends a disciple to come, we don't have a problem to teach each other, but this behavior is not a life without a cliff. Huh!"

"Stop talking!" Wu Yazi's face was full of guilt, "After all, we failed the master and his old man, and we are also sorry for him."

Tianshan Tongmao and Li Qiushui also showed sad expressions on their faces, and did not refute them. The people in the room knew their identities were amazed. They stood at the top of the rivers and lakes like this, what are they afraid of? Or is it owing something?

Xu Zhu suddenly said: "No matter what, we have cracked your Zhenlong chess game. Senior should fulfill his promise. Is it because he wants to be a believer?"

"This..." Wuyazi 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 he was speechless for a while. Although everyone knew that Wuyazi was desperate this time to choose a closed disciple to give him initiation, but the other party did not tell the world after all.

Who knew Wuyazi said at this moment: "I really intend to choose a closed disciple to clean the door for me."

Song Qingshu almost couldn't help scolding his pig teammate, but he also understood that he was arrogant, unwilling to lie, and also unwilling to interfere with Tianshan Tongmao and Li Qiushui, but he did not know how to do anything. Counting one thing: "Dare to ask who is the portal that Senior Wuyazi wants to clean up?"

Wu Yazi's face is a bit ugly. After all, this is a big hatred in his life. It is really Wuyan to say it again in front of so many people. Fortunately, Su Xinghe said: "Didn’t you say it before? Blame Ding Chunqiu."

Song Qingshu laughed and said: "This is a coincidence. Not long ago, Ding Chunqiu was killed by Tong Grandma himself."

"Ding Chunqiu is dead?" As soon as the words came out, the audience was shocked. You must know that Ding Chunqiu's single discussion on martial arts is not that superb, but his poisonous power is really incomparable, and no one here wants to provoke To such a big demon, who knew how to die like this?

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

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

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

Song Qingshu said at this time: "Since the prerequisites are gone, the meaning of the Zhenlong chess game is gone. Senior Wuyazi doesn't need to rush to empower his disciples to avenge."

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

"Why, is it possible that the masters really covet the skill of Senior Wuyazi? You must know that he is so old, and he was seriously injured back then, relying on this internal strength to support him, if it is passed to others, it means he You are about to die soon. Such behavior of the masters violates the compassion of Buddhism, right?"

Hearing these words, even many neutral people in the room looked strangely at Shaolin's people. Xuanci's expression changed, and finally he sighed: "Song donor laughed, we were originally It’s just to meet friends with chess, so there are no other thoughts."

This is no way. If Ding Chunqiu is still alive, he can still make a fuss about Wuyazi’s heart of not wanting to avenge others. But now Ding Chunqiu is dead, and his rhetoric is meaningless. It is to restore Shaolin's image in the hearts of everyone.

Wuyazi said at this time: "I set up the Zhenlong chess game this time. I really have the mind to accept a disciple of the gate. If Master Xuancheng is willing to leave Shaolin and switch to my gate, I will definitely be the one. Learn to teach each other." After all, he is not a fool, and there is no need to sacrifice his cultivation when Ding Chunqiu is dead.

Xuan Cheng's face flushed red: "No need, goodbye!" He is the first person in Shaolin in two hundred years, how can he worship others?

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "This master has already practiced martial arts astray. If he gives up his cultivation as early as possible, he may save his life. If it is later, I am afraid that he will not be able to do it if he wants to eat Zhai Nian Buddha."

Xuan Cheng, who was walking outside, had a meal, and replied: "Don't bother you to bother."

The Shaolin people's purpose was defeated, and there is no point in staying here, and they immediately said goodbye to everyone.

Chen Jialuo and others made good friends with Shaolin, and when they saw that they were gone, they thought that they had also fought against Tianshan Tongmao and his party just now~IndoMTL.com~ Knowing that there would be no good fruit to stay here, so they hurriedly followed away.

In front of so many people, Tianshan Tong's grandmother couldn't do anything, so she could only snorted to express her dissatisfaction.

When they left, Yuan Ziyi went to Rahuo Qingtong to leave. Huo Qingtong was thinking of looking for an opportunity to persuade Song Qingshu, but when he thought of Zhang Wuji's indifference just now and the indifference when he left, he hesitated a little and wanted to go with Song Qingshu. There was indeed something wrong with walking so close, so he left with them.

Seeing her eager expression when she left, Song Qingshu passed a message into the secret: "Miss Huo, goodbye, maybe next time you can... sleep in me."

Although he didn't hear his pun, the girl's instinctive reaction made Huo Qingtong realize that he must be a little ill-intentioned, and couldn't help glaring at him severely when he left.

Master Yideng also put his hands together to say goodbye. Firstly, he wanted to know what happened to Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong, and secondly, he wanted to heal Master Ku Rong's injuries.

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 look for a chance to see you next time."

A smile appeared on Wu Yazi's face: "We must sweep the couch to welcome each other."

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 are thinking about it, making him reluctant to go. It's a pity that there are withered Rong and a lamp. He couldn't help being self-willed.

"Sister Shenxian, see you next time!"

When he heard what he said when he left, Li Qiushui sneered: "This fool, I don't know who to call again."

"Huh!" Wu Yazi couldn't help but snorted, "I haven't seen you for so many years, you still like beautiful boys like this!"

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