Liu Meng hesitated.

Nearly 1,000 lives are all in their own thoughts. This is not an alien Tartar, kill if you say kill.

At this moment, Zhang Songxi slowly walked by, as if unintentionally muttering: "The death penalty can be forgiven, but the living crime cannot be escaped." ”

That's right! Gearing up to go up the mountain to raze Wudang, but the situation is not as good as the people, so they want to retreat, and nothing is punished, there are such good things in the world? ! Since you have chosen to go up the mountain, whether the indecency is subjective or coercive, you must be punished!

In this world, human life is not as good as dogs, but there is no such thing as "we are rural people and don't understand anything" to get away with it!

In the end, it is Zhang Songxi and Zhang Sixia, who are famous and wise!

With a light smile, Liu Meng's expression was very sunny, and he said in a low voice: "Keep a finger." ”

Seeing Yang Xiao, the left envoy of light, and Wei Yixiao, the king of the blue-winged bat, chased after them with the five flag-holding envoys, Liu Meng turned around and asked Gu Xuzi to clean up the square with the disciples. And Yu Lianzhou also forced a laugh, and invited the heroes who came out to help to return to the hall to sit down.

There is such a big thing in the Wudang faction, and the heroes who came to congratulate are all knowledgeable people, where can they stay longer, and they all shirk and say goodbye at the moment.

The Ming Sect members had already gone down the mountain first, and Zhang Wuji had a special identity and was left behind by Yu Lianzhou. Emei sent Zhou Zhiruo to say goodbye, but was stopped by Liu Meng and said: "Zhiruo, don't leave for the time being, let Master Jinghui take everyone to Qingyang Palace to rest first, and then return to Emei after worshipping the God of Wealth on the fifth day of the first month." ”

Blatantly called it so affectionately, Zhou Zhiruo's face turned red, her head lowered, and she responded like a mosquito, and went to order Jinghui and other Emei disciples.

And Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi looked strange, looked at each other, and shook their heads. There is already a Tartar county lord on the mountain who has abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, why did the eighth brother let this Emei Zhou head stay? I didn't expect that the eighth brother was really the same as the fifth brother, they were all amorous seeds.

suddenly remembered that Song Qingshu was greedy for the beauty of this head of Zhou. was forced by Chen Youliang to kill his uncle, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and other rebellious things. couldn't help but look sad and angry, gritted his teeth, and regretted letting go of the beggars.

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In the small courtyard of the bamboo forest in the back mountain, the lights in the house are dim. Zhang Sanfeng's beard was white, sitting on the futon, his eyes closed.

From great joy to great sorrow in one day, even if his martial arts are world-famous, he can't help but feel the ups and downs. His face seemed to be much older again.

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Liu Meng. The remaining six big disciples of the second generation of the Wudang Sect stood on both sides with their hands tied. The expressions were all very sad.

Qingfeng Mingyue and the two Taoist children stood behind Master Zhang Zhenren, holding the Taixuan Dust and the True Martial Sword, and they didn't dare to come out. And Zhang Wuji knelt under Zhang Sanfeng, his face was full of tears, and he convulsed and choked a few times from time to time.

In the middle of the ring, Zhang Sanfeng's white eyebrows trembled, and he commanded softly: "Bring the green book up." Yu Lianzhou responded: "Lingxuan! Bring Song Qingshu up! ”

The candle flame shook slightly, and the four third-generation disciples of Lingxuzi, Gu Xuzi, Qingxuzi, and Xuanxuzi who were waiting outside the door entered in response. Each of them held Song Qingshu's arms or legs, lifted him in, and threw him heavily to the ground.

Song Yuanqiao screamed sadly, rushed over and slapped him hard, crying: "Rebel! You have such a vicious heart. How much does your seventh uncle hurt you?! How can you do it! ”

Zhang Songxi hurriedly stepped forward, opened the Song Yuan Bridge, tears rolled in his eyes, and whispered comfortingly: "Big brother is too sad. Everything is decided by the teacher. Yin Liting burst into tears and said ruthlessly: "Killing uncles with nephews and deceiving teachers to destroy ancestors, ten thousand deaths are not enough to atone for their sins!" Master. Your old man has a word! ”

Zhang Sanfeng let out a long sigh, and his central sour heart couldn't help but be sad. With a flick of the tip of his left finger, a wisp of finger wind flew by, unraveling Song Qingshu's dumb acupoint that had collapsed on the ground. Then he asked softly, "Qingshu, do you have anything to say?" ”

Song Qingshu had tears and snot on his face, and cried: "Qingshu is heinous, and it is difficult to get rid of the great crime of killing the uncle and rebelling, please let Master Tai give the child a death!" Let the child go to the Nine Springs to apologize to Uncle Seven in person. ”

Hearing Song Qingshu crying like this, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and others were all in tears and cried bitterly. Liu Meng pretended to wipe away his tears a few times, and quickly pondered in his heart, Master Zhang Sanfeng has a pure personality, will he remember the momentary filial piety and let Song Qingshu get rid of the capital crime?

Zhang Sanfeng sighed faintly and said: "Idiot don't cry, people don't live for a hundred years, sooner or later, there will be this experience, and the sound valley is just one step ahead of us." Speaking of this, the old tears were rampant, and they were almost silent.

After a while, wait until you calm down. Zhang Sanfeng said again: "Qingshu, your sin today is unforgivable, don't complain about Master Tai's cruelty." After speaking, his fingers flicked again, and a strong wind shot directly into Song Qingshu's forehead, and it sounded softly, and a deep hole had been pierced.

"Mowgli, you go and give your eldest brother Qingshu a ride." Zhang Sanfeng personally punished his most beloved apprentice, but he was exhausted, so he asked Zhang Wuji to remove Song Qingshu's body and choose a place for burial.

The crimes of Song Qingshu were listed on the tablet and placed on the side of the Sanqing Hall for the disciples to warn. and summoned Wulin, and reported the cleanup of the portal in detail, revealing the sinister intentions of the beggar gang. and so on, it will be operated by Zhang Songxi.

And Liu Meng had to be free for a while, thinking that Zhao Min and Yang Buregret not being companions and hadn't eaten yet, so he went to the kitchen to get some steamed buns and meat dishes, and took a break to the small courtyard where Yin Liting's wedding room was located, and gave food to the two.

The turmoil outside, Zhao Min and Yang Buregret have long heard about it. At that moment, Liu Meng said a few words briefly, saying that Song Qingshu was punished by Zhang Zhenren for killing his uncle with his nephew, Zhao Min suddenly grinned, with a strange look on his face.

Liu Meng was a little dissatisfied: "What's wrong? If you have something to say, let's get it straight. Zhao Min glanced at Yang Buregret, who was dressed as a new bride, and chuckled: "No, um! This tamales are so delicious, Xianggong, let's eat this tomorrow, okay? ”

Liu Meng's face sank, and he suddenly reached out to grab Zhao Min and carried her to the courtyard in his coquettish struggle.

"Do you think that the master's subordinates were kind and did not cause Song Qingshu to die?" Liu Meng's face was thin and angry, and he scolded Zhao Min. The latter looked shy, nodded and said, "Song Qingshu is the only son of Song Daxia, and he is also the only heir of your senior brothers. Although I am a barbarian, I also know that I am not close to my relatives, so Zhang Zhenren is willing to do it? ”

Snorted coldly, Liu Meng was reluctant to discuss this matter, and at that moment Lushan's claws stretched out, pinched Zhao Min's full chest, and said, "Sixth Brother Yin is going to engrave a monument tonight, you go and accompany the sixth sister-in-law." Tomorrow will punish you for the sin of gibberish. ”

Walking slowly on the deserted mountaintop, Liu Meng's worries were completely hooked up by Zhao Min's words. After hesitating for a while, he finally sighed, turned around and ran to the pine forest in the back mountain.

After the unfortunate death of the Wudang disciples, they were all buried here, accompanied by Songtao, enjoying the breeze and night view.

As soon as he arrived outside the pine forest, suddenly, a black shadow seemed to flash in front of him, and Liu Meng's figure stopped suddenly, hiding behind a low tree. I saw a sturdy figure slowly walking out of the pine forest, looking left and right, and disappeared behind the mountain with a few jumps.

Zhang Songxi? Fourth Senior Brother, what is he doing here? Liu Meng was stunned, and suddenly his heart was blocked. Could it be that he also doubted the kindness of Master's subordinates?

Standing silently for a moment, Liu Meng had lost the mood to investigate. I was ashamed of my suspicion of my master's actions. At the moment, he walked back very lonely, and just arrived at Zixiao Palace, but saw a slender figure flashing out in front of him, and shouted softly to himself: "Brother Liu, are you also angry with me?" ”

This slender and beautiful woman is Zhou Zhiruo, the new head of the Emei faction. Because she was annoyed that Song Qingshu was greedy for her beauty to make such a big mistake, Song Yuanqiao and Yin Liting were lukewarm to Zhou Zhiruo when they were arranging the mourning hall, which made her feel extremely sad.

Did he indirectly kill Mo Qixia? The more Zhou Zhiruo thought about it, the more uneasy she became, so she came out to explain a few words to Liu Meng.

Liu Meng heard Zhou Zhiruo's helplessness, looked at her delicate face, and felt pity in her heart. immediately stepped forward, hugged her gently, bowed his head and said in his ear: "Qingshu is innocent of death, and no one can complain." You don't have to blame yourself. ”

After finishing speaking, he smelled the elegant virgin fragrance of the other party between his noses, and saw that his earlobes were white and delicate, so he couldn't help but kiss it lightly, in exchange for Zhou Zhiruo's delicate body tightened, and then collapsed softly in his arms.

Today's ups and downs, Liu Meng's spirit is highly nervous, and at this time, the beautiful nephrite is warm and fragrant, where can he still hold it. At that moment, he bowed his head gently, and the secret kiss was like a raindrop, falling on Zhou Zhiruo's white and flawless face, until he took the petal-like fragrant lips and kissed him to his heart's content. Completely ignoring the other party, he is already the head of a faction...... (To be continued......)