"Wuji, are you really going to ignore the kindness of your master for a few years?" Among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, a simple-faced person couldn't provoke such a battlefield, so he persuaded softly.

"Of course, I will keep in mind the kindness of my master's nurturing, and I will repay this kindness in the future." The wolf pursed his mouth and said seriously.

"Since you remember, is it really going to be blood-spattered on the spot today, why don't you let us go, even if we won't make a contribution when we attack the imperial court, but we won't help the imperial court against you either." Song Yuanqiao was silent in place, letting his junior brother play, his face changed from time to time, as if he was struggling with something in his heart.

"Yo, that's a bit of a point." The wolf raised his eyebrows and said in a displeased and angry tone.

"Then think about it again, if I let you go back, then what do the other leaders present think in their hearts, 'Why did we all surrender, but Wudang returned safely?'" And you don't have to work later? When the time comes, there must not be a single army in turmoil, and it is really not feasible. And Shigong is Shigong, for people like you who will only help others frame your own people, killing me think Shigong is just a sigh at most. The wolf dangled with one finger in front of him, and said in a tone without a hint of room for maneuver.

Although it was just a fantasy, the eyes of the other sects looked at Wudang and became even more bloodthirsty, "We are all surrendered, you still want to get out, is there any difference between us?" ’

"Zhang Wuji! Today's events were all provoked by me, and Wudang, who is harmful, is now facing a crisis. We Wudang chose to surrender and surrender, we recognized" Song Yuanqiao, suddenly interrupted the junior brother who still wanted to speak, his tone was deep, not at all chivalrous and righteous, and his eyes were also full of gray.

"It's you who said that Wudang didn't surrender and wanted to kill me. Now you say surrender again, do you say two days later that I still won't surrender? Is it really good to go back on your word like this? Song Daxia," the wolf squinted his eyes and asked Song Yuanqiao, who still wanted to turn back, in a funny tone.

"Wudang's matter, all blame me, I should have died to apologize, I just hope you can let us Wudang go, we Wudang choose to surrender." Song Yuanqiao trembled all over, and after a short period of silence, he said in a hoarse tone with a will to die.

"What a death to apologize for the sin, as if it were all my fault. Lift up your dejected head, look at me with your dull eyes, and tell me aloud whether I am to blame for all this ruthlessness, or if you are to blame for being unjust! The wolf sword blade pointed directly at Song Yuanqiao, and the entire bright top looked at the two of them quietly, and the scene suddenly became heavy.

"I was killed off the cliff by Song Qingshu, what did you do? I was framed by Zhou Zhiruo for stealing the Heavenly Sword, what did you do at that time? Who in the entire Wudang who knows the truth, stand up for me to say a fair word? Even if you try your best to explain to me alone, I am satisfied, but you, not only the people who helped frame me, don't even dare to say a fair word, do you blame me for all this! Remember! It was you who were ruthless first, and then I took revenge. The more the wolf spoke, the more excited he became, without thinking that he had done it himself when he fell off the cliff, and he had stolen the Heavenly Sword, from beginning to end, in fact, they were not wrong, but the apparent evidence was in favor of the wolf.

All the people in Wudang bowed their heads in shame, as for the truth, it was clear at a glance at this moment, everything was just done by Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo. At least in other eyes.

"Yes, I was too indulgent with my son, I didn't discipline my son well. But is it true that my son made a mistake, and I still have to help outsiders kill him? I'm still a father. Song Yuanqiao looked at the wolf with resentment.

"Outsider, good. If you had told the truth fairly, would your son have died? At best, it's just a punishment. You still don't understand that your son's death is also part of the reason for your death. Even without me, he would have provoked other beings who could not be provoked, and he would have been killed, because you don't deserve to be a father at all. Do you think it's all you need to do for him? If you had taken a little time every day to teach your son some principles of life, talk to your son every day, and learn more about his situation, would he be like this? Died for no reason? "The wolf looks like I know very well, and teaches with a deep sense of righteousness.

"I'm right or wrong, in short, today's sentence, if I die, you can't let Wudang live." Song Yuanqiao was said by the wolf to have a red face and red ears, and his eyes were like blood wheel eyes (write wheel eyes; The little wolf couldn't tell whether it was blood or writing at the beginning), and it was red as if it was going to eat people.

"Ahh The wolf said in a strange tone, with a faint look of cruelty in his eyes.

"If it's really for Wudang, forget it, but based on your previous performance, a person who only knows how to help his son, I doubt that you are for Wudang disciples?" The wolf said slowly, word by word.

"I, of course I'm for the disciples of Wudang." Originally, Song Yuanqiao, who was just leaving for the sake of Wudang's disciples, was said by the wolf like this, and even his own psychology was a little shaken, "Am I really just a person for my son?" Song Yuanqiao thought of a possibility, that is, since the Wudang disciples went back, then Zhang Sanfeng would definitely know everything here, and when the time came, everything was said by the Wudang disciples, so it is estimated that there are a lot of bad words about the wolf, and in the end, it is very likely that Zhang Sanfeng will come out to clean up the portal and kill the wolf.

"I don't need you to die today, and I won't kill the Wudang disciples here." The wolf knows that killing them is the best choice, but this doesn't need the wolf to do it, anyway, they will still meet Zhao Min, a beauty of the court, when they go down the mountain, they won't be able to run away, as for if they escape one or two, if he is alone, Zhang Sanfeng will still not believe it. And when the time came for the wolf to save them, it would be easy to solve it with a little bit of manipulation.

"That's true." Song Yuanqiao didn't speak, but the disciples below couldn't help but look at the wolf-like eyes around them, and said anxiously in a choked voice.

"Of course, a gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase." The wolf put on the demeanor of a gentleman, unaware that he had a sword stuck in his body, and his hands were covered with blood, not like a gentleman at all, but like an executioner.

"However, I want you to cut off your arms, and you will never be able to use the swordsmanship I taught you." The wolf thought that if he was spared so easily, there would definitely be something wrong, so he added a condition to it.

"I, Song Yuanqiao, thank you Zhang Wuji for teaching me swordsmanship, but I am red and dusty, and I am not qualified to use it, so I will cut off my arms again today to warn my heart." Song Yuanqiao saw the killing intent of the wolf towards him, although he wanted to die, but people were still timid after all, knowing that they didn't have to die, and if death was worthless, of course they chose to live.

"Very good, in the future, the major factions of martial arts and Mingjiao will become a family, face the court together, and give the world a peace."

"Of course, the condition of tranquility is the turmoil in the next period of time, and I hope you will do your best, not for me, for your own chivalrous heart, and for the suffering people." The wolf stood on a high place with his arms outstretched, overlooking a group of various sects with different expressions and different thoughts, and gave a speech as if I was thinking about the common people.

PS: Oops, I said that I wouldn't sign a contract and put it on the shelves, and the number of collections became a lot less in an instant. Or I can't express it clearly, so you think that the little wolf is from the palace, so I deleted it, alas, I can't blame me for my expression. Although there are a lot of regrets, but I can't accept it for a while at the time, in fact, it's not a big deal to think about it.