After confirming that Yang Yi was dead, Wang Yi never looked at him again, he looked around twice, and chased in the direction where Chen Youliang and Shi Hongshi had left.

As soon as he walked halfway, he saw Chen Youliang running over with Shi Hongshi from a distance.

When the two approached, Chen Youliang threw Shi Hongshi to the ground and asked, "How is the kid surnamed Yang?" ”

"He'll never be our problem again." Wang Ji said and looked at Shi Hongshi on the ground.

I saw Shi Hongshi lying on his side on the ground motionless, just looking at Wang Ji and Chen Youliang with fierce eyes, obviously being caught in the acupoint.

Chen Youliang pointed at Shi Hongshi and said, "What to do with this little girl?" ”

Wang Ji said: "Isn't this obvious? ”

Chen Youliang nodded and said, "That's right." Leaning over and pointing at Scarlet Stone's temple.

Shi Hongshi was shocked, and he bled to death.

After that, Wang Wei and Chen Youliang dug a pit together and buried Shi Hongshi and Yang Yi.

After cleaning up the traces left behind, Chen Youliang said to Wang Ji: "Wang Gongzi came this time, I don't know what happened?" His expression revealed a hint of jealousy towards Wang Ji.

Chen Youliang is ambitious, he will not easily trust others, although Wang Ji said that he is on his side, everything he does is beneficial to him. But in his eyes, Wang Ji's origin is mysterious, the purpose is unknown, and it is difficult for people to fully trust him.

Wang Wei was thoughtful and saw Chen Youliang's scruples, but he didn't intend to explain, because it was useless to explain.

I only heard Wang Wei say: "Zhang Sanfeng is the number one master today, even if he has Song Qingshu, it is not so easy to be plotted." In case something happens, can you be confident that you can stop his thunderous wrath? ”

Chen Youliang said: "Although Zhang Sanfeng is very famous, he can be called the Taishan Beidou of today's martial arts, but after all, he is a hundred years old, and his qi and blood are decaying, and it is difficult to say whether he can do it or not, what are you afraid of him doing?" ”

Wang Ji sneered "hey": "Do you believe this yourself?" ”

Chen Youliang smiled.

……

On Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu paced back and forth in the room, sighing for a long time.

At this time, it had been three days since he returned to Wudang Mountain. In the past three days, he has been in a deep torment in his heart.

Because Chen Youliang took the handle, Song Qingshu had to agree to poison his ancestors, father, and uncles. But in his heart, he didn't want to do such a thing. This is because he has a clear conscience, and he is guilty of the disloyalty and unfilial piety he is about to do. The second is because the most taboo in martial arts is to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, once the matter of his poisoning and plotting against the master is exposed in the future, then the world will be so big that there will be no place for him.

However, if you don't do what Chen Youliang instructs, then the thing you did will definitely be told by Chen Youliang. At that time, I will have nowhere to go.

Just when Song Qingshu was secretly worried, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then a gentle voice came from outside the door: "Qingshu, have you rested?" ”

"Not yet, Dad." Song Qingshu said, opened the door, and there was a middle-aged man in Taoist clothes standing outside the door. I saw that this person was slender and long, fifty or sixty years old, with a long beard, and a very elegant appearance, it was Song Qingshu's father, Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Wudang Seven Heroes.

Song Qingshu let his father in, closed the door casually, and asked, "It's so late, is there anything wrong with my father?" ”

"Qingshu, come and sit down and talk." After Song Yuanqiao entered the house, he first beckoned Song Qingshu to sit down on the chair.

Song Qingshu sat down on the chair as he said, waiting for his father to speak. But Song Yuanqiao didn't say a word, just sat there silently.

Just when Song Qingshu couldn't help but ask, Song Yuanqiao suddenly spoke: "You already know about your seventh uncle, right?" ”

Song Qingshu's heart jumped suddenly, he forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "Yes." ”

Song Yuanqiao sighed: "Alas, the world is like a tide, people are like water, and I only sigh a few people in the rivers and lakes." In the first few years, your fifth uncle went, and now even your seventh uncle ...... Alas!"

Seeing that Song Yuanqiao was a little depressed, Song Qingshu comforted: "Dad, don't be sad. Although the fifth and seventh uncles are gone, there are still Master Tai, the second uncle, the third uncle, the fourth uncle, the sixth uncle and me. The fifth and seventh uncles have knowledge, and they don't want to see your father like this now. ”

Although Song Yuanqiao was still saddened by the death of his fifth and seventh brothers, after all, it had been some time since the incident, and his grief was not as strong as it was at the beginning. Song Qingshu comforted him twice, and he calmed down.

After a pause, Song Qingshu said again: "By the way, does the murderer of the seventh uncle have a clue?" ”

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said, "Not yet." After getting out of Wan'an Temple that day, you Wuji returned to Dadu alone because of something. My uncles and you were worried that he would fall into the calculations of traitors, so we also went back to Dadu to find him, wanting to protect one or two. Because I don't know where your junior brother Wuji is, I and your uncles went to him separately, and we agreed to meet at the Tianjin Inn. When it was time to meet, I returned to the inn with your second, fourth, and sixth uncles, only to find that your seventh uncle was missing, and only found a piece he left that read, "The portal has changed, and it needs to be cleaned up urgently." 'An eight-word note. After that, your three uncles and I followed the trails left by your seventh uncle all the way to the north, but we didn't expect ......" Speaking of this, Song Yuanqiao's face once again showed sadness, "We found the body of your seventh uncle in a cave, and he had been dead for a long time at that time. ”

Song Qingshu said: "According to my father's words, when Uncle Seventh discovered that someone under my Wudang sect was misbehaving in the process of searching for Senior Brother Zhang, he was anxious to clean up the portal, but it turned out to be bad for that person's poisonous hands. ”

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said, "Your fourth uncle also analyzed it like this. ”

Song Qingshu said meaningfully: "But with the martial arts of the seventh uncle, there are only a handful of people in the martial arts who can kill him, and only Master Tai, my father and a few uncles can correct it in the Wudang faction, and the rest of the junior disciples do not have this ability." This is quite strange. ”

Song Yuanqiao said: "Yes." ”

Song Qingshu pretended to think and said: "Well, the seventh uncle is going to find Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang was trying to block the masters of the six major factions on the top of the light, and the level of martial arts is only afraid that it can be compared with Master Tai." It's not him......"

"Shut up! How can you doubt your Senior Brother Zhang! Song Yuanqiao interrupted Song Qingshu with a saturation.

Song Qingshu was so frightened that he couldn't help but shout, "Dad." ”

In the middle of the sound, Song Yuanqiao's tone softened and said: "Wuji, this kid is kind-hearted and has a pure nature, I believe he will not harm your seventh uncle." ”

Song Qingshu said: "Although Senior Brother Zhang is kind-hearted, he and the Tartar County Lord Zhao Min seem to be a little unclear. Zhao Min, the demon girl, is treacherous and vicious, so I am afraid that Senior Brother Zhang will be confused by her, and if he is careless, he will make a big mistake. ”

Song Yuanqiao was silent, and said for a long time: "There is no evidence in this matter, and it can't be said rashly that Wuji has harmed your seventh uncle." Don't say that Wuji is the only bloodline left by the fifth uncle, that is, he is an irrelevant stranger, and we can't wronged him. ”

"Yes." Song Qingshu responded.

"Your seventh uncle's matter can't just be settled, as a father, he must find out. If it is really someone under my Wudang sect who commits the act of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, no matter who it is, the father will definitely clear the door for him. Song Yuanqiao slapped his palm on the table as he spoke, and with a "click", a corner of the table was split, and its fracture was smooth and flat, as if it had been cut off by a sharp blade.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart, and his face showed a look of horror. It's a pity that Song Yuanqiao was bowing his head and immersed in his thoughts at this time, and he didn't notice the change in Song Qingshu's face.

When Song Yuanqiao raised his head, Song Qingshu's face had returned to normal.

"Okay, it's getting late, so you should rest early." Song Yuanqiao said, stood up, and planned to leave.

After Song Qingshu got up to send his father out, he returned to the room, his face was cloudy. From Song Yuanqiao's words, he heard his father's firmness. If he let his father know that he had killed the seventh uncle, he would definitely kill his relatives in righteousness.

Originally, Song Qingshu was still a little hesitant to do what Chen Youliang said. But now he didn't hesitate anymore. If you don't do what Chen Youliang said, let him tell him what he did, he will definitely die without a place to be buried.

Song Qingshu is the head of the three generations of disciples of the Wudang faction, and Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang Six Heroes have always had high hopes for him. Although he is more strict with him, he is also caring. On the rivers and lakes, with the fame of his father Song Daxia and the Wudang faction, his colleagues also gave him three points of thin noodles. Therefore, he has been smooth sailing along the way and has not experienced any setbacks.

But this also made him less tempered, causing his will to be weaker. In the face of some major problems, it is impossible to strengthen beliefs and is prone to make mistakes. He killed Mo Shenggu because he couldn't withstand the huge pressure of Mo Shenggu to hand him over to the door rules on the grounds that he wanted to peep at Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei faction, so he did the wrong thing in a moment of panic.

Now, in the face of the danger of his own life and possible ruin, he once again could not hold on and embarked on a road of no return.