"Qi training?"

Lu Ming's eyes were a little puzzled, wasn't Song Zhishu a monk who practiced Qi Great Perfection?

What kind of qi do you want to refine? He was a little puzzled and looked at Song Zhishu, but without waiting for Song Zhishu to answer, Lu Ming understood what this meant in an instant.

Song Zhishu has a depressed breath, and when he returns today, he is afraid that he wants to refine this depressed breath, as for how to refine it, he vaguely guessed something.

For a while, Lu Ming was a little silent, he wanted to dissuade him, but Song Zhishu turned around and came back, it was enough to understand what he couldn't dissuade.

"Brother Song, the foolish brother doesn't persuade you, there are some things that Brother Song can think clearly."

This is Lu Ming's answer, the depression in Song Zhishu's heart, he understands but he can't empathize, so he can't make any choice instead of Song Zhishu, since Song Zhishu made this choice, he can only support, this is a gentleman's friendship.

"Thank you, Brother Lu."

Song Zhishu bowed slightly towards Lu Ming, and then walked slowly towards the Law Enforcement Hall, but this time his steps were extraordinarily firm.

Looking at Song Zhishu, who was constantly moving away, Lu Ming didn't say a word, just hurried towards Mingyue Academy, and informed Mr. Wen Yuan of this matter, afraid that there might be an uncontrollable situation at that time.

The news of Song Zhishu's return was only known to a small number of people at first, but it spread quickly, and many people were paying attention.

Qingshan City, a spiritual courtyard mansion.

Bai Qiuyu also got the news, and a slight shock appeared on her face.

"Senior Brother Bai, this Song Zhishu has only been out for a day, why did he come back?"

"The disciple below said that after he arrived in Mingyue City, he didn't go home, and it seemed that the target was the Law Enforcement Hall."

Several outer disciples below replied to the latest situation, and everyone had some doubts in their eyes, obviously it was the best choice to go out to avoid the limelight before leaving, who knew that Song Zhishu was so stupid and came back.

"After all, can't you help it?"

Bai Qiuyu was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "Since I came back, I still went to the Law Enforcement Hall, I guess I still have dissatisfaction in my heart, but... It's okay to come, let's go, let's go to the Law Enforcement Hall. ”

After speaking, Bai Qiuyu stood up, his expression was very calm, how about the Law Enforcement Hall, what can he Song Zhishu do? And what can be done?

Originally, his previous plan was to make Song Zhishu retreat, and then go to the Law Enforcement Hall to beat the drum and discuss the law, which was exactly the desired result, but he didn't expect the other party to retreat, and he felt bored in his heart.

Bai Qiuyu was not afraid that Song Zhishu would not go to the Law Enforcement Hall to beat the drums, but he was afraid that he would not go, but now that Song Zhishu has gone, he is even happier in his heart, everything is expected.

"Yes, Senior Brother Bai."

Several Law Enforcement Hall disciples hurriedly spoke, thinking that this Song Zhishu was too calm.

There are also people who can't help but sigh in their hearts, Song Zhishu, you just left, why do you want to come back?

Everything is predestined.

Immediately, under the leadership of Bai Qiuyu, the group walked out of the spiritual courtyard and left Qingshan City, and the destination was the Law Enforcement Hall.

And home is at the time of their departure.

In the Bright Moon Academy.

The two figures stood opposite each other, Zhou Wenyuan and Lu Ming.

Just now, Lu Ming had already informed Song Zhishu of his return and going to the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Teacher, Brother Song came back after a day, and he must have made up his mind to make things bigger, and the students can't stop it, what should we do, teacher?" Lu Ming spoke, with a slight look of helplessness on his face.

Because he knows that persuasion is difficult to persuade back, and the plan for today is to find a way to deal with the unexpected situation.

Hearing this, Zhou Wenyuan's complexion changed slightly, and he walked forward quickly, but soon stopped.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Wenyuan turned around again, walked to the courtyard and sat down: "Since Song Xiaoyou has made a decision, let him go, if he is blocked, it will only make him even more depressed." ”

"Teacher, then we won't do anything?"

When Lu Ming heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then continued to add: "The teacher finally persuaded Brother Song to travel thousands of miles before, but now how can Brother Song go?" Some of the students didn't understand. ”

"The old man persuaded him before, and he pointed out a correct path from his own perspective."

Zhou Wenyuan spoke: "It's just that I think the right way, in Song Xiaoyou's opinion, it is not the case, maybe it is the opposite." ”

"This..."Lu Ming frowned, still a little incomprehensible.

He felt that letting Song Zhishu leave first was not only the most correct, but also the best.

Knowing that there is an abyss ahead, he still has to jump down, this is not brave, but unwise, although Lu Ming is also unwilling and angry about the things that Song Zhishu encountered, but there are some things that cannot be shaken.

"The Immortal Dao lies in condensing the aura of heaven and earth, cultivating mana, strengthening one's body, and to put it bluntly, it is to do everything possible to get power."

Zhou Wenyuan didn't give an explanation immediately, pondered for a while, and continued: "But Confucianism is different because of a word of enlightenment, that is, why the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism is more difficult than that of Immortal Dao, because everyone has their own path, and everyone's truth is different. ”

"Just like those great Confucians in the world, they obviously read the same books, but why did they all realize different truths?"

"The reason is that people have different ideas, Song Xiaoyou has his own way, his own ideas, since he thinks of it, he has to do it, in the old man's opinion, this is great courage, because ordinary people can't have it, and the old man is also happy for him, because Song Xiaoyou is really enlightened."

Zhou Wenyuan's idea is very simple, he doesn't agree with what Song Zhishu did in his heart, but it doesn't mean that it's wrong.

The reason for the happiness is also very simple, the reader can understand the path and follow the heart, which is very good.

After Lu Ming heard it, he didn't speak, because he also knew it in his heart.

It's just that he still frowned, hesitated for a moment and said, "Then what if Brother Song really makes things big and encounters danger?" ”

Lu Ming is from a practical point of view, he and Song Zhishu are gentlemen's friends, so he naturally doesn't want the other party to have an accident.

"Danger? Mingyuan, Song Xiaoyou, he... There will be no danger. ”

Mingyuan is Lu Ming's word.

Zhou Wenyuan smiled, sat on the chair, looked at Lu Ming, drank a cup of tea gently, and continued: "Song Xiaoyou, give me a great blessing and favor from Confucianism, not to mention that those people behind him want to move him, even if the entire Taihao Sword Sect wants to move, it will never be possible." ”

As soon as the words fell, a ray of essence appeared in Zhou Wenyuan's eyes, which made Lu Ming on the opposite side also feel slightly shocked.

The teacher is a scholar, is a Confucian, has always been kind to anyone, earnestly to others, never showed such a look, but now...

But soon Lu Ming thought clearly, the way to become a gentleman and educate the world does not mean that there is no temperament.

Confucian scholars not only keep their heads up to read and write, but also have righteousness and dare to be the first in the world.

He didn't speak, but turned his head to look in the direction of the Law Enforcement Hall, lost in thought.

Maybe today, things will happen beyond imagination.

Meanwhile.

In the city of Bright Moon.

Song Zhishu's eyes were resolute and his steps were firm.

He walked through the streets of the city, and all the sights were in full view, and all around him was full of traffic and pedestrians, and everything was still the same as before, but it was different.

He saw that some monks had a little gain, so they met with friends to raise a glass and drink and build a foundation together, just like he and Li Dao at the beginning.

He also saw some people returning empty-handed from patrolling the mountains, frowning, looking lonely, worried about their future cultivation resources.

He also saw people arguing along the roadside, saying that it was unevenly distributed, and that the patrol area was divided without permission.

He saw the same messenger as Wang Zhuang again, walking hurriedly, bowing his head and moving forward quickly.

He also saw that mortals could not pay the rent, and took their families to clean up.

Some people cried, some swallowed their anger, and some looked at each other angrily.

Every scene is different, and an individual has a different story, which is not only presented in front of Song Zhishu's eyes, but also reflected in his heart.

Song Zhishu carefully observed these, thinking, he was no longer an outsider, he was also trying to understand their hearts, feeling the joys and sorrows of those people, everyone was different, but everyone was confused.

Couldn't help it, the mighty righteous qi in his body continued to surge, and he seemed to be affected by his own mood.

In the chest, the congested qi also completely presented the substance, but it was not blocked as before, it seemed to rush out of the chest, and the place where it pointed was the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Perfect Qi training, refining one breath, and the refining of this breath is not cultivation, but practice."

Song Zhishu muttered to himself, completely enlightened, as he continued to move forward, his thoughts gradually became clear, and his footsteps were faster, but he was also more determined.

Soon after, he walked to the foot of the law enforcement mountain, and then without the slightest hesitation, stepped on.

"Who is this person, is he going to the Law Enforcement Hall?"

"He's Song Zhishu, didn't he say he went out two days ago? Why are you coming back again? ”

"It is rumored that he has been targeted, his friends have also been implicated, and now he is still locked up in our law enforcement hall, and some people say that he has been wronged."

On the road of Law Enforcement Mountain, some law enforcement disciples showed a look of shock on their faces after seeing Song Zhishu, and some people who knew the situation even told a little bit of the inside story.

"Song Zhishu is just a miscellaneous disciple, even if he encounters injustice, what can he do?"

"Yes, Senior Sister Li Qingzhou behind him is also outside now, and no one is helping."

"Anyway, let's see what he does."

And because of the news of Song Zhishu's return, many people knew about it, so behind him, he also followed a group of people, wanting to see what the other party was going to do, among which there were not only miscellaneous disciples, but also outer disciples.

As time passed, about half an hour later.

Song Zhishu walked to the top of the mountain and stepped on the square of the Law Enforcement Hall with both feet.

At this moment, there were already many disciples in the square, and they were all the ones who got the news and came in advance.

But most of them looked at it from afar, and didn't come closer.

As for the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, after seeing Song Zhishu, they glanced at each other, but they did not choose to move forward.

Song Zhishu ignored all this, walked on the square, and walked towards the inside step by step, without hurrying or slowing.

"No, he's heading... Drum of grievances? ”

"Could it be that Song Zhishu wants to sound the drum of grievances, it is impossible, although the drum of grievances was set up by the sect to sound grievances to the disciples below, but for many years, few people have dared to really ring it."

"What's impossible, it's iron-hearted to see him like this, but even if he wins, the price is very high."

Some disciples looked at the direction Song Zhishu was heading, and immediately guessed that the other party might be beating the drum to voice grievances.

The drum of grievances was left by the sages of the sect, and it was a magic weapon, although it had no special ability, but once it sounded, it would shake the entire Law Enforcement Hall, and the Nine Cities, and even the outer and inner peaks, would know about it, and then it would be noticed by countless people.

Indeed, beating the drum of grievances is the best way to deal with injustice.

Can Song Zhishu really succeed?

Everyone was watching in silence.

Song Zhishu is also getting closer and closer to the drum of grievances.

"Senior Brother Song, no."

But at this time, a voice sounded, it was Liu Changqing, he came over and whispered to stop it: "Senior Brother Song, if you do this, then the matter is very likely to be big, and it will be difficult to end at that time, so be patient." ”

Liu Changqing's tone was solemn, he was a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he also knew a lot of things, and he knew that Song Zhishu and his friends had suffered injustice.

But the problem now is that that force is very strong, and even if Li Qingzhou comes, it will not be able to end.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother I am talking like this now, you are still willing to speak and persuade you, the good intentions of the junior brother know, but the junior brother has already made up his mind." Song Zhishu looked at the person who came, his face was gentle and calm, he first knew Liu Changqing, and the other party wanted to get to know Senior Sister Qingzhou through himself.

It's nothing, the world is bustling for profit, but today I can choose to talk to myself in front of everyone, obviously taking a big risk.

Although he didn't know that he Song Zhishu was targeted, as long as he was close to or even had a little relationship, people would be involved?

Liu Changqing did this, completely ignoring his own interests.

"Senior brother, you are really fooled when you beat the drum of grievances."

Liu Changqing spoke in a low voice, then turned his head slightly and looked in another direction.

Song Zhishu also cast his eyes, and saw that not far away, Bai Qiuyu was walking over with a group of people, with a little smile.

He stood there with his hands folded and his body straight, his expression unusually calm.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall did not speak, because they knew that no matter what Song Zhishu did, it was impossible to shake Bai Qiuyu, this was a difference in identity and class.

At the same time, some people shook their heads, knowing that someone had set a trap to take you and walk back, which was really stupid.

Song Zhishu didn't speak, and then looked at Liu Changqing: "Senior Brother Liu, you leave, don't be implicated by Senior Brother." ”

After speaking, he bowed slightly, and then walked in the direction of the drum without looking back.

Seeing this, Liu Changqing wanted to catch up and say something, but a friend of the Law Enforcement Hall next to him pulled him in time, shook his head, and signaled to stop care, otherwise something would really happen.

"Senior Brother Bai, do you want to stop him?"

On the other side, an outer disciple walked up to Bai Qiuyu and spoke.

I feel that once the drum is sounded, I am afraid that there will be some trouble, so I can stop it first.

At the same time, many disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall also looked over, although Bai Qiuyu was only an outer disciple, but his brother Bai Haochen was in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall, and there were various intertwined relationships, so Bai Qiuyu's words were obviously also very important.

"Let it be."

Bai Qiuyu smiled, then stopped slightly, and stood in place, signaling everyone not to stop.

He just wanted Song Zhishu to sound the drum of grievances, otherwise how could he take the opportunity to make things bigger, everything was in the plan.

As for what kind of result it will be in the end, Bai Qiuyu is very confident in his heart, Li Qingzhou is here, it may be very troublesome, but now with Song Zhishu, a mere miscellaneous disciple, what kind of storm can he climb over the wall.

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who were not far away, after seeing Bai Qiuyu's gesture, didn't say anything and retreated silently.

Song Zhishu walked unimpeded under the drum of grievances, and in front of him, it was the drum hammer.

As long as you pick it up, as soon as the drum of injustice sounds, not only the Law Enforcement Hall, but also the Nine Cities will shake.

But Song Zhishu stood below and didn't move.

"Why don't you move?"

"Could it be that this Song Zhishu is still hesitant?"

When some disciples saw this scene, they looked at each other and were a little puzzled.

Song Zhishu walked to the law enforcement hall in front of everyone, and walked to the drum of grievances, but if he didn't ring it, it would undoubtedly become a joke for everyone.

"Senior Brother Bai, he doesn't seem to dare to knock."

Next to Bai Qiuyu, an outer disciple spoke.

Others couldn't help but laugh, Song Zhishu made such a big battle, but he had to hesitate at a critical time, how could it not be funny?

"Don't dare to knock?"

Without their reminder, Bai Qiuyu also saw it and frowned.

But I have prepared a series of plans, just waiting for you to fall into the trap, and now standing there without doing anything, where can I agree?

Immediately, Bai Qiuyu stepped forward, walked not far from Song Zhishu, stopped and stopped, and then spoke: "Song Zhishu, I know that you have to be unwilling and encounter injustice, so you can sound the drum of grievances, vent your grievances, and get back your justice, and I, Bai Qiuyu, will definitely accompany you." ”

If he could bear to not speak before, but now he is a little anxious, how can he have a seizure if he doesn't ring the drum?

How can you take this opportunity to tell everyone that there are certain characters that cannot be offended under any circumstances?

To stand up is to stand thoroughly.

When the words fell, everyone turned their eyes on Song Zhishu.

It's all come to this.

If you're a little aggressive, you won't be able to knock it.

At this time, Song Zhishu didn't speak, just turned around and looked at Bai Qiuyu with a calm face.

It was he, because of his own selfish desires, who snatched his own saint sword fetus, it was he who used the power in his hands to frame Li Dao, and it was he who spread his remarks and forced Wang Zhuang to leave Mingyue City, and finally his family was ruined.

At this juncture, he still set a trap to put himself to death.

As Song Zhishu continued to recall, the depression in his chest continued to vibrate, and it seemed to begin to boil, accumulating to the extreme.

The majestic righteousness in the body is all gathered together, wandering among the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Song Zhishu looked at Bai Qiuyu and felt the intertwining of the two breaths.

Buzzing~

Suddenly, the sage sword fetus in the storage bag seemed to feel Song Zhishu's mind and buzzed.

It was just that in the next moment, Song Zhishu suddenly raised his head, his eyes were surging, all the mana around him was tumbling, plus all the Haoran righteousness, and the depression in his chest, he was injected into the saint's sword fetus in an instant.

"Kill!"

With the figure of Song Zhishu.

The saint sword fetus appeared, but it was no longer as ordinary and inconspicuous as before, and directly shone with all kinds of brilliance, dazzling.

Shout~

In an instant.

The saint's sword tire burst out, so fast that everyone present did not react, and turned into a streamer, straight into Bai Qiuyu's neck, and then the light was flourishing, inspiring unprecedented power.

Poof.

At this moment, blood splattered and poured on the ground.

At this moment, Bai Qiuyu's body and head were separated, the meridians around his body collapsed, and his aura instantly weakened, until he was nothing.

At this moment, Bai Qiuyu's body fell, and the flying head had doubts and disbelief on his face.

Immediately after, the head fell heavily on the square of the Law Enforcement Hall, and the hot blood spread out, and it couldn't be stopped.

He's dead!

Bai Qiuyu... He's dead!

Lose one's head!

Be quiet!

Be quiet! Utter silence!

Astound!

Astound! Utter shock!

In the Law Enforcement Hall Square, countless people were stunned, their eyes widened, looking at Bai Qiuyu who had fallen to the ground, already in a different place, and then looked at Song Zhishu, who was not far away, but his face was calm, his face was demented, and his hands and feet were cold.

Because everyone realizes that something big is coming!