Women, especially beautiful women, are really born actors and born liars. It seems to be an instinct that is ingrained in their blood.

Maybe it's to protect yourself in society, or maybe it's to entertain all kinds of wild bees and butterflies. However, for whatever reason, when a person's thoughts and practices are used crookedly, then she is not destined to end well.

Now, after listening to Zhou Zhiruo's statement and looking at her calm appearance, Song Qingshu seems to have suddenly found the backbone.

He slapped his forehead and sighed, "yes, why didn't I think of it? You all heard what Senior Sister Zhou said, Senior Brother Zhang was kidnapped by the Demon Sect Demon Girl, and we failed to rescue Senior Brother Zhang, which is a dereliction of duty for me and others. Tomorrow, everyone will go with me to confess their sins in front of the master! ”

Everyone thought it was a good idea.

In this way, you can not only fish yourself out of the center of the whirlpool, but also get a lot of credit or something by the way, just by virtue of the character of the master, you will definitely not blame them, but only symbolically scold a few words, or take a beating.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled charmingly, "Senior brothers, it's not early, I'll go back to rest." ”

Song Qingshu showed a flattering smile, and hurriedly said: "Senior sister, it's getting late, and the mountain road in Wudang Mountain is not easy to walk, I'll send you off." ”

"Then there is Senior Brother Lao." She glanced at Song Qingshu with resentment, Song Qingshu felt that his whole person was soft, and all kinds of depression and worries tonight were instantly lost by him without a trace.

Lust!

He didn't want to think about what virtue it was to exterminate that dead nun, and as a disciple of that old nun, Zhou Zhiruo couldn't be a good bird.

Along the way, Song Qingshu tried his best to perform, and the movements on his hands were not clean, but they were cleverly avoided by Zhou Zhiruo.

Therefore, Song Qingshu didn't take advantage of it at all.

On the second day, in the main hall of Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo knelt in front, and more than a dozen Wudang disciples knelt behind.

Zhang Sanfeng turned his back to them, unable to see his expression clearly, while Song Yuanqiao looked angrily at the son he had raised with his own hands.

Bang!

Song Qingshu was kicked.

Song Yuanqiao didn't mean to keep his hand this time, he kicked Song Qingshu out of the internal injury, Song Qingshu had blood stains on the corner of his mouth, even if the pain in his five organs was unbearable, he still quickly got up from the ground, and blamed himself: "Master blames me, if I can arrive in time to rescue Senior Brother Zhang from the hands of the demon girl, this kind of thing will not happen!" I'm guilty! ”

"Humph! You rebel, I'll kill you! Song Yuanqiao raised his hand to give it to him.

Zhang Wuji is the heir left by Zhang Cuishan, Zhang Cuishan is anxious and righteous, Song Yuanqiao admires his fifth junior brother very much, and Zhang Sanfeng loves Zhang Wuji a lot, so he loves the house and Wu, and naturally takes a lot of care for Zhang Wuji.

But today, Zhang Wuji actually had an accident under Wudang's nose, how can Song Yuanqiao, who is in charge of Wudang's affairs, be embarrassed?

And it was Song Qingshu who was in charge of patrolling last night, and as a senior brother, he couldn't escape the blame.

"That's it!" Zhang Sanfeng stopped with some irritability, "Since the incident has happened, what's the use of you killing him?" ”

Zhou Zhiruo saw the opportunity and said: "Yes, Uncle Master, Senior Brother Song has tried his best." It's really that the demon girl is strong, and we are not opponents at all, and Senior Brother Song was injured because of this. ”

When Song Qingshu heard this, he felt warm in his heart, and thought silently, "Senior Sister Zhou still has me in her heart." ”

Poor baby, the best way to deal with this scheming green tea is to ignore her, no matter what she says or does, you can't hear or see, otherwise you'll be sold and still help people make money.

Song Yuanqiao's palm is not falling, nor is it falling. It's embarrassing to hold it there.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't look back, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

The so-called forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and he has also heard of Song Qingshu's virtues. This kid is jealous, but he doesn't have much courage, and if something like this happened today, he obviously didn't believe it when he pushed it onto the Demon Sect. Then there is only one possibility.

Zhang Sanfeng turned around and looked at Zhou Zhiruo with an innocent face, how could he not know that she was instigated behind her back?

"Extinction has accepted a good apprentice, and the blue is better than the blue." Zhang Sanfeng said something inexplicable.

The people present, except for Zhou Zhiruo, who was shocked, the others were stunned and couldn't hear the meaning.

"Master, no matter what, it is also the result of his dereliction of duty, so I propose to let Song Qingshu go to the back mountain for three years!" Song Yuanqiao is also ruthless enough, this kind of thing is not big, it is not small, normally it is a small punishment, and as a result, he let his son face the wall for three years.

Song Qingshu's eyes were fierce when he heard this, which was inconsistent with the plan, he knew Zhang Sanfeng's temperament, so he followed Zhou Zhiruo's suggestion, and bit Zhang Wuji to death because he was killed by the Demon Sect.

But he did a lot of calculations, and he didn't count his father to cheat on his son.

"Haha, senior brother doesn't have to, right and wrong have their own opinions! Let Wuji's nephew say it himself. Song Zhe's voice came from outside the hall, and Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo, and the other Wudang disciples who participated in this matter changed their faces when they heard this!

Song Yuanqiao's eyes narrowed, looking at the two people who walked in outside the main hall, one of them was Zhang Wuji, who had fallen off the cliff.

"Daddy!" Song Qingshu was a little panicked, and he reminded Song Yuanqiao loudly.

"Whew! Whew! Song Yuanqiao's breathing began to be heavy, he just didn't think about it, and now he saw Zhang Wuji walking into the hall intact, and then looked at Song Qingshu's nervous appearance, he didn't know what was going on, he should stuff his brain into his stomach.

"You! You ......, you rebel! He spurted out a mouthful of blood, trembling and unable to speak.

"Dad, it's not me, it's the demon girl of the Demon Sect, it's her, that's right, she pushed Mowgli off the cliff!"

Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu with cold eyes, and then glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, who was pretending to be innocent and complaining, he opened his mouth and said, "Senior Brother Song, you can't say that......"

"Mowgli, it's good that you're not dead. Senior brother is worried about you, I didn't expect that you Jiren has his own natural appearance, and it was Uncle Xiao who saved you, right? I also want to thank Uncle Xiao for this. Song Qingshu pretended to be surprised and came to Zhang Wuji's side, making Zhang Wuji confused.

Song Zhe saw the madness in Song Qingshu's eyes, and that kind of madness was all too familiar to him.

Many people who are in a desperate situation will show that kind of look, when Song Qingshu knew that Zhang Wuji was still alive, he already knew that this matter could not be hidden, so he chose the most extreme method.

Hostage-taking!

Except for Zhang Wuji, who was the best bully, Song Qingshu was not sure that he could control the others with one move.