Wuxia's Strongest Villain: Start from Lin Pingzhi

Chapter 118 Take the Nine Suns Scriptures

Looking at the two masters and uncles, although they were furious, they were merciful. Song Qingshu kicked the guard down with one kick, then looked at him and said, “You think we dare not kill you. ?”

Feeling the strong murderous aura in Song Qingshu’s tone, the guard who was kicked by Lin Pingzhi and vomiting blood suddenly disappeared from the previous arrogance, and he dared not speak any more.

“What do they do?” Song Qingshu walked to the two masters of own, and then asked: “They forced Muji to fall off the cliff. If the fifth master knew, how sad would it be.”

“Then kill them.

Mo Shenggu pulled out his sword and pointed directly at a few people. Yu Lianzhou said hesitantly: “If you kill them all, how can you go back to be like your real teacher?”

As a candidate for the head of Wudang, unlike what Mo Shenggu thinks about hatred, Yu Lianzhou thinks more about the impact on Wudang Sect if this incident is spread.

“Pouch.”

Without waiting for Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu to make a choice, Song Qingshu drew his sword directly, and cut off Wei Bi’s head with a single sword, and then he used his sword to stab Zhu Jiuzhen to death.

Only Wu Qingying was left.

“Now they are all killed by me, the two uncles go back and just push everything to Qingshutou 10.”

After awakening the memory, Song Qingshu is no longer the only Song Qingshu who used to be. Now he is decisive and doesn’t care how the world thinks of him.

In fact, in Song Qingshu’s opinion, Wudang Sect is indeed strong, but it is because Zhang Sanfeng is too kind, which makes the whole Wudang appear a little cowardly.

As the world’s number one master, ten years ago he watched his own disciple being forced to death.

In Song Qingshu’s view, this is a difficult thing to understand.

“What are you talking about?” Yu Lianzhou gave a wry smile, then gently patted Song Qingshu on the shoulder and said, “How can the juniors take the responsibility for the elders.”

“When I go back this time, we will naturally be with you on behalf of the bus. You don’t need to say much.

On one side, Mo Shenggu looked at Song Qingshu earnestly. He just wanted to make a move, but Song Qingshu was ahead of him.

“The two uncles are not going to fight, when the time comes, you will be on the side to intercede with me.” Song Qingshu smiled slightly when they heard the words of the two, Song Qingshu was already very satisfied that they were not pedantic enough to blame him.

As for those who take responsibility or not, Song Qingshu feels that it doesn’t matter.

“Then what will she do?” Mo Shenggu looked at Wu Qingying, who was trembling, and said, “We have to go to the Western Regions. If we take her, it will be very troublesome.”

“She stayed here to go back and explain to her Master.

Song Qingshu looked at Wu Qingying and said, “Master Mo can take her back first. Master Yu and I will go to the Western Regions first.”

“It can only be so.”

Yu Lianzhou nodded slightly, looked at Mo Shenggu and said, “I have worked hard on the road for the Seventh Junior Brother.”

Song Qingshu’s strength Yu Lianzhou was a little worried. Then Wu Lie had just escaped. If Song Qingshu encountered Wu Lie on the way back, there would be no way to stop him.

And Mo Shenggu’s strength had no problem with Shang Wulie, so Yu Lianzhou agreed to Song Qingshu’s suggestion.

“By the way, I have one more thing I want to do.” Song Qingshu looked at the two masters of the owner and said, “I want to go to the cliff where Wuji fell. No matter what, I can take his bones It’s good to find it.”

“Hey, all right.

Hearing Song Qingshu’s words, Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu both showed appreciation in their eyes, and both sighed in their hearts: “Qingshu is really affectionate.”

As people who value feelings, Mo Shenggu and Yu Lianzhou’s affection for Song Qingshu suddenly increased.

Seeing the two uncles nodded, Song Qingshu continued: “Then I will prepare some ropes now, and I will go down and have a look tomorrow morning.”

Song Qingshu didn’t expect it to be so smooth this time.

Originally, he was thinking about finding an excuse to temporarily separate from the two of them. Later, when he arrived at Zhuwu Lianhuan Villa, Song Qingshu immediately came to his mind, and what happened later.

Turning to leave, Song Qingshu, led by a servant, quickly prepared the rope.

It was already late at night.

With everything ready, Song Qingshu, Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu all returned to the room to rest.

No words for a night.

the next day.

Song Qingshu and own, the two masters, brought Wu Qingying, who had been tied up, to the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the bottomless cliff, Yu Lianzhou said with some worry: “So high, Qingshu you.”

“Uncle Second Master doesn’t have to say much, no matter how high it is, I have to see what happens.” How could Song Qingshu miss such a good opportunity? He quickly tied the rope and started to descend the cliff.

His behavior fell in the eyes of Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu, but it was another sight.

The two only felt that Song Qingshu values ​​love and righteousness, regardless of their own safety.

Just when the two secretly sighed, Song Qingshu had fallen hundreds of feet, and his falling speed was very fast, without any hesitation.

For Song Qingshu, even if the rope in his hand is broken, he can use the hidden skill card in an instant to restore all the strength in Xiaoao.

There is no danger at all.

But after landing to a certain level, Song Qingshu slowed down.

He didn’t know what was going on under the cliff at this moment.

If Zhu Changling is still alive, he will have to spend a little more hands and feet, but Song Qingshu is not very worried, then Zhu Changling can’t threaten him yet.

Another quarter of an hour passed 220.

The ropes have all been used up, and Lin Pingzhi still hasn’t landed yet.

This made him couldn’t help but sigh in his heart: “No wonder no one can get down here. It’s too high, and the lower part is covered by fog, so you can’t see it at all.”

Without the rope, Song Qingshu was not in a hurry, he loosened the rope directly, and then went down.

Already Wudang Tiyun has given Ascension to Dzogchen, Song Qingshu is as light as a swallow. After falling, he used several shots to reduce his own speed and fell like a feather.

“Help, who will help me.”

Just after landing, Song Qingshu heard a sound coming from a short distance.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he walked towards that place.

It didn’t take long for Song Qingshu to see a person stuck in a hole.

Needless to say.

Song Qingshu immediately guessed who this person is, and his is undoubtedly Zhu Changling.

‘It seems that I’m still a step late. ”

Zhu Changling was stuck here, indicating that Zhang Wuji had fallen off the cliff, and Song Qingshu could be said to have missed him.

“Is someone here?” Zhu Changling has obviously been stuck for a while, his voice has been very weak, he heard movement from behind owner, he cried out excitedly: “Help me, help me. “.