"Dad!"

"Big brother!"

A middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, like a god, broke through the sky from a distance, and the rolling majesty, like the will of heaven, shocked people's hearts.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was fine, Song Yuanqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and the terrifying momentum was slowly restrained, falling in front of the two.

"Seventh Senior Brother, because of the Qingshu incident, you have been lurking for many years and ruined!" Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Cuishan with shame on his face.

Zhang Cuishan smiled slightly and said, "Compared to Qingshu's safety, other things are insignificant!" ”

Song Yuanqiao shook his head, didn't say much, and then looked at Song Qingshu and said coldly: "Are you causing trouble again?" Otherwise, how could it attract hunting? ”

Song Qingshu looked innocent, until now, he didn't know why Ye Feng wanted to chase and kill him. However, he also had a guess in his heart, but he didn't tell Song Yuanqiao.

"Senior brother, let's get out of here first!"

"Good!"

Song Yuanqiao glared at Song Qingshu fiercely, and then with a wave of his right hand, he directly broke through the void, rolled up the two of them, and disappeared in place.

Although Wudang Mountain is tens of thousands of miles away from the uninhabited area of the capital, it can be teleported through space folding, and Song Yuanqiao only took half an hour to arrive.

In a Taoist temple on the outskirts of the capital, Song Yuanqiao chatted with Zhang Cuishan for nearly an hour before calling Song Qingshu, who was waiting outside, in.

"Senior brother, then I'll go first!"

"Well, be careful, it's really not good, forget it!"

"I know!" After that, Zhang Cuishan nodded at Song Qingshu and walked outside.

As Zhang Cuishan left, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but have a trace of worry on his face, looked at Song Qingshu, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Dad, I feel like I've been cursed!"

"What?" Song Yuanqiao's expression sank, and he hurriedly raised his hand and pressed it on the other party's shoulder, and a roll of spiritual power poured in.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Song Yuanqiao raised his eyebrows, raised one hand, and drew a talisman in the void.

In Song Qingshu's nervous gaze, mysterious runes hid into his body.

Halfway through, Song Yuanqiao frowned and said, "Father didn't find any curse in your body!" ”

"No way, I'm definitely cursed!"

Catching up with Song Qingshu's affirmative gaze, Song Yuanqiao's expression became even more gloomy, and said: "There are thousands of curses in the world, and it is impossible for a father to know them all, so you can go back to Wudang Mountain with me later." ”

"Hmm!" Song Qingshu nodded hurriedly, and then asked, "Dad, how can Uncle Seven be in the Money Gang?" ”

Song Qingshu wondered in his heart, one of the Seven Heroes of the Dignified Wudang, the strongest man in the middle of the Yang God Realm, why should he lurk in the money gang.

"Don't ask about this!"

"Oh!"

With a roll of his eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't help but ask, "Dad, do you know the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer?" ”

"How do you know these things?" A look of astonishment appeared on Song Yuanqiao's face.

Looking at Song Yuanqiao's expression, Song Qingshu was sure that the other party knew about the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer, and he was even more curious, "I also heard about it by accident!" ”

"I heard it by accident?" Seeing Song Qingshu's eyes flickering, Song Yuanqiao naturally didn't believe it, but he didn't ask, after all, everyone has secrets.

After pondering for a moment, Song Yuanqiao said in a low voice: "Your seventh uncle is lurking in the Money Gang, just for the Dragon Slaying Knife!" ”

"Huh?"

"According to legend, the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer are both earth-grade artifacts, which involve a shocking secret, as long as you master both, you can break through the realm of the Yang God. The Yitian Sword has always been in the hands of Emei Guoxiang Ancestor, as for the Dragon Slaying Knife, it is rumored to have been obtained by the Persian Golden Retriever Lion King, and was later stolen by his apprentice Cheng Kun. Shangguan Jinhong and Cheng Kun are sworn brothers, so your seventh uncle will lurk in the Money Gang! ”

After listening to Song Yuanqiao's explanation, Song Qingshu's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he said in his heart, "In this case, if I spread the news of the Dragon Slaying Knife's appearance in the capital to the ears of the exterminator, she will definitely come." Perhaps, Senior Sister Zhiruo will follow......"

"Qingshu, are you okay?" Seeing that Song Qingshu suddenly fell into deep thought, Song Yuanqiao asked with a frown.

"No, it's okay!"

Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "Dad, I don't think I can leave here for the time being." ”

"Why?"

"I haven't dealt with the matter of Wansong Villa yet!"

"I'll send someone else to take over Wansong Villa!"

"No way!" Song Qingshu hurriedly refused, and said: "Dad, if you really do this, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among fellow sect members, saying that if I encounter a problem, it will be up to you to solve it!" ”

……

Just when Song Qingshu was trying his best to stay, Ye Feng was like a ghost, appearing in the Money Gang.

"Crunch!"

The door was pushed open, Shangguan Jinhong, who was sitting on the chair, slowly raised his head, and when he saw Ye Feng walking in slowly, his eyes shone with a hint of essence.

"You're here for Cheng Kun's news, right?" Shangguan Jinhong got up slowly, looked directly at Ye Feng, whose face was covered by black mist, and said, "Although Cheng Kun and I are sworn brothers, we haven't been in touch for more than twenty years!" ”

Ye Feng, who had just walked into the room, was slightly stunned, listening to Shangguan Jinhong's explanation, and muttered in his heart, "Cheng Kun? Which Cheng Kun? ”

Seeing that Ye Feng was silent, Shangguan Jinhong showed a touch of helplessness on his face, and said, "If I had known that Cheng Kun would bring me so much trouble, I wouldn't have bowed to him in the first place." Zhang Cuishan, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and Your Excellency, are not something that I, Shangguan Jinhong, can provoke, so I don't need to deceive you! ”

Ye Feng's thought moved, Shangguan Jinhong said Cheng Kun, wouldn't he be a disciple of the Golden Retriever Lion King, Thunderbolt Cheng Kun, right?

Looking at Shangguan Jinhong with a wry smile on his face, countless thoughts flashed through Ye Feng's heart, and he said coldly, "If there is no definite news, Zhang Cuishan will lurk in the Money Gang?" ”

Hearing Ye Feng speak, the helplessness on Shangguan Jinhong's face became even stronger, and said: "This is also where I am strange, Cheng Kun has indeed not contacted me for more than 20 years, Zhang Cuishan has hidden the money gang for many years, and he must have heard some rumors." ”

"Are you sure you don't know about Cheng Kun?"

"I don't know!"

"Okay!"

"Ah!!h

Suddenly, Shangguan Jinhong screamed, his body rolled to the ground, his exposed skin turned crimson, and drops of red blood spurted out of his pores.

Shangguan Jinhong felt that his body was being cut by a knife, not only flesh and blood, but also his soul.

Ye Feng sat on the sofa by himself, looking at Shangguan Jinhong, who was screaming again and again, and his whole person was soaked in blood.

"I, I really, really don't know......" Shangguan Jinhong's face was hideously distorted, and his voice was hoarse and intermittent.

Looking down at Shangguan Jinhong, who was constantly twitching, Ye Feng said lightly: "If you really don't know, then you can only die!" ”

(End of chapter)