Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 197 Captured
In fact, Song Qingshu vaguely guessed that Tianshan Child Elder had planted a 【Life and Death Talisman】for Abbot Kongwen and Juejue Shitai, but he just didn’t want to say it, because he knew that once he said it, Song Yuanqiao would definitely let him help them remove the 【Life and Death Talisman】 Life and death talisman].

He also intended to make the two of them suffer a little bit.

Sure enough, as soon as he said it at this moment, Song Yuanqiao immediately prepared to go back to the Kunlun Sect to save people.

Zhu Jiuzhen opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say it.

Song Yuanqiao said to her at this time: "Miss Zhu, now we have lost the trace of the culprit. I'm afraid we won't be able to find them if we look for it like this. Why don't we go back to the Kunlun Sect first, and after we have cured Abbot Kongwen and Juejue Shitai, we will mobilize two Send people to look for it, so many people are easy to do, and kill two birds with one stone, do you think it is good?"

What else could Zhu Jiuzhen say, he nodded in agreement.

So a group of people drove to the Kunlun sect again, and when they passed by the Wu Family Lianhuan Village, the fire was burning fiercely.

Everyone stopped at this moment, looking at the Lianhuanzhuang engulfed by the flames, they couldn't help but sighed.

This is the rivers and lakes.

After three or four hours.

"Sanshengao is coming soon, everyone hurry up!" Song Yuanqiao said.

Song Qingshu rode his horse beside him, and asked at this time: "Father, why are you so anxious to undo the [Life and Death Talisman] for the two factions? We don't seem to be very close to them, right?"

Song Yuanqiao said: "The Wudang, Shaolin, Emei, Kongtong, and Huashan sects cannot be said to be close, but at least they are in the same spirit. In the end, you, a little bastard, killed the head of the Huashan sect with a sword, and then killed the head of the Huashan sect. Two of the Kongtong Five Elders, this is a death feud! If you don’t make good friends with Shaolin and Emei, I’m afraid you will be isolated by the entire martial arts world!”

"Isolation is isolation, we are not afraid of them!"

"Silly boy, if a tree is beautiful in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind, and if the embankment is higher than the shore, the waves will destroy it! You must remember this truth!"

Song Qingshu didn't pay much attention to Song Yuanqiao's truth in his heart. In his opinion, Song Yuanqiao was a bit too pedantic, but he could break everything with a sword in his hand!

The two were talking, and in a blink of an eye, Sanshengao had arrived.

Song Yuanqiao got off his horse and rushed in, shouting as he walked: "The Wudang faction is here, Abbot Kongwen, Mijue Shitai! Are you two okay?!"

But no one responded to him.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they sank.

It stands to reason that the casualties of Shaolin Emei were much greater than those of Wudang, and it is impossible for them to leave here and return to the Central Plains so soon.

Now the whole Sansheng'ao is dead silent, I'm afraid everyone is more or less ominous.

"Be careful!" Song Yuanqiao told the crowd, and then filed into Sanshengao.

After entering the door, the first thing everyone saw was piles of bonfires. The flames had not been extinguished yet, and they were still crackling.Some of the fires were even hot with porridge, but at this time it was already charred and exuded a pungent smell.

But other than that, there was no one else.

Song Qingshu frowned, feeling that something unusual happened here, and not long ago.

At this time Zhang Songxi also said: "It seems that they left in a hurry, and they didn't even have time to pack up and take them away."

"Could it be that people from Mingjiao are here again?" Yin Liting asked anxiously, he was worried about Ji Xiaofu's safety, afraid that something might happen to her.

Song Yuanqiao shook his head: "Mingjiao is too busy to take care of itself now, so there is no time to come to Sansheng'ao again." There is a reason for him to be so sure. Now that Mingjiao's main altar has been bombed, and the top management is controlled by Tianshan Child Elder, I'm afraid he doesn't have the heart to manage it. of these people.

Song Qingshu suddenly said: "Could it be those Mongolians?"

Everyone's hearts moved, Yu Daiyan asked: "You mean, the murderer?"

Song Qingshu said: "Yes, if the murderer is a monk, then it should be easy for him to sneak into Shaolin. Then he can lure everyone to leave here under the guise of finding traces of Mingjiao."

"That makes sense." Yu Daiyan nodded.

Everyone is only Shaolin and Emei people at the moment, and they all left on their own, but they never expected that they would have another encounter.

Song Yuanqiao said: "Then we will chase them. If we go all the way to the east, we must be able to catch up with them."

"Well, looking at the situation, they should have just left not long ago."

"Then catch up!"

With that said, everyone was about to leave.

But at this moment, Song Qingshu moved his ears, and he vaguely heard something, which seemed to come from underground.

He suddenly stopped and listened carefully, but he couldn't hear anything.

Yang Yaoqin asked at this time: "What's wrong with Qingshu?"

Song Qingshu shook his head and continued to listen carefully. At this moment, everyone stopped to look at him, wondering what he had discovered.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu stomped his foot, and a force surged into the ground, directly blasting away a green brick not far away from the base of the wall. There was a soft ring, and there was no more sound.

And under the blue bricks, a dark hole suddenly exposed.

Yin Liting dodged and came to the entrance of the cave, Song Yuanqiao said loudly "be careful", and saw Yin Liting said "ah", stretched out his hand to the entrance of the cave, and then unexpectedly hugged a little girl out of it.

This time, everyone was stunned. They never thought that they would find someone here.

"Zhiruo?!" Yang Yaoqin exclaimed, but she recognized the little girl as Zhou Zhiruo, a disciple of the Emei School.

Everyone gathered around one after another, only to see the little girl was dying with her eyes closed.

Song Qingshu hurriedly grabbed the little girl's arm, passed the innate qi in his body, and then put the index finger of his right hand on the little girl's chest, aiming at the air, and then a qi protruded from the middle, disappeared in a flash, and sank into the little girl The girl's chest.

The next moment, the little girl Zhou Zhiruo woke up suddenly, took a deep breath, and looked at the people in front of her with wide eyes. When she found out that it was Song Qingshu and his party, a smile appeared on her face, but she suddenly passed out.

This time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the little girl had come back to life.

Yin Liting laid her flat beside the fire, put a piece of clothing on her, and watched over her.

Everyone sat around the fire, all looking at Zhou Zhiruo in silence.

"It's probably not as simple as we thought!" Song Qingshu said suddenly.

Song Yuanqiao nodded: "It seems that they have encountered a strong enemy."

Zhang Songxi said: "And they were all taken away instead of leaving on their own."

"How do you say that?" Yu Daiyan asked.

Zhang Songxi replied: "If I leave on my own, I'm afraid I won't stuff that little girl in that hole alone, almost suffocating to death."

It was only then that everyone discovered that Zhou Zhiruo's hiding place was actually a narrow cellar, presumably she usually stored some small things, but thanks to her thin stature, she could barely squeeze in, but she was almost suffocated.

Yu Daiyan said suspiciously: "It is reasonable to say that although Shaolin Emei suffered heavy casualties, it is not something that anyone can fight, let alone being taken away so quietly, without even a trace of fighting."

"That's right, in the entire Sanshengao, apart from the Kunlun disciples who died before, there is no fresh corpse, and there is no trace of fighting, let alone blood." Song Qingshu added.

Now everyone fell into silence.

In the entire rivers and lakes, which sect can capture so many masters so quietly?

At this time Yang Yaoqin suddenly said: "Could it be poison?"

A flash of lightning flashed in Song Qingshu's mind: "That's right! Didn't I say that before? The murderer is a monk. He can easily infiltrate into the Shaolin sect, and he can also easily poison the people. In this way, it is possible to capture everyone."

The eyes of the rest of the people lit up, thinking that this explanation was the most likely.

"Yaoqin is still smart!" Yu Daiyan praised.

Yang Yaoqin smiled with a blushing face, and said: "No, it's Qingshu who is great." Then, amidst the laughter of everyone, she walked to Zhou Zhiruo's side and went to take care of the little girl.

"That makes sense." Song Yuanqiao said, "It's just that I don't know who that monk is. He can command the Mongols, and he can also mix into the Shaolin sect. I'm afraid his status is not low."

Yu Lianzhou said at this time: "The top priority is to rescue the people of Shaolin and Emei, but I don't know where they went."

"I know!" At this moment Zhou Zhiruo woke up and said suddenly.

(End of this chapter)