After Qi Mu explained, the others moved quickly.

This boatload of people was originally the elite of the Suzaku Altar, and everyone was not stupid.

Anyway, they have always been Song Qingshu's guards.

Organize and tidy up.

After tidying up, the image of a group of people has changed greatly.

Even Qi Mu is the same, and now he has completely changed his appearance.

Song Qingshu was taken aback when he saw everyone.

"Not bad."

"It's a lot better than before."

The crowd burst out laughing, most of them thinking it was troublesome to tidy up, after all, they had been on the boat all day.

If it weren't for following Song Qingshu, they would all live on the edge of the knife and often fight.

The merchant ship quickly headed for the designated place.

Qi Mu explained with a smile: "After we sorted it out, we did a little disguise, we are all small characters, and we are not paid attention to." ”

"No one can recognize us now."

"Very good." Song Qingshu responded with a smile.

Qi Mu understood exactly what he meant.

Red Stone Ditch.

In a dense forest, a group of people were jumping quickly, many of them with injuries.

Some people were so injured that they were carried on their backs.

The leader is the master of the Xuanwu altar, Bai Guishou.

Bai Guishou glanced at his wounded subordinates, turned his head to look at the pursuers behind him, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

This group of damned bald asses and that group of beggars.

He pointed to a few people who had been slightly injured, and then to a few people who had been seriously injured.

"Take them and run eastward."

"They're targeting me."

"Altar master......" Many people hurriedly spoke.

"Shut up!" Bai Guishou roared: "Lao Tzu is not sent to death, Lao Tzu has a way." ”

"Hurry up!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the others again.

"Run west!"

"You guys run north!"

"Quick!"

"Nope! No! Many people looked at Bai Gui Shou, and their eyes were extremely determined.

They all knew who was chasing after them.

The owner of the altar has no way to live if he leads the other person away.

"Let's go!" Where does Bai Guishou have time to explain to them now?

"I've let everyone else go."

"You must go, otherwise the Xuanwu Altar will suffer a big loss."

"Quick!"

The crowd still didn't move, no matter what Bai Gui Shou said, they all firmly followed Bai Gu Shou.

"A bunch of idiots." Bai Guishou looked at everyone and shouted.

"Get out, how can I run if you don't get out."

"I can walk alone, how can I walk with me."

"Quick!"

"I'll lure them away, you run."

"The core of the Xuanwu Altar can't be planted here today!"

"Someone has come to pick me up, hurry up."

The voice fell, and Bai Guishou rushed out directly.

In an instant, he distanced himself from everyone.

Everyone listened to someone answering, and their eyes showed an unprecedented light.

"Let's go!"

"You can't drag down the altar master!"

"The altar master can live, let's hurry up."

The people chasing behind saw Bai Guishou shouting.

"This way."

"This way."

"Quick, quick!! I saw the white turtle live. ”

"Quick!"

“……”

There were shouts in the dense forest, and the originally scattered formations all moved closer to this side.

Their goal is Shirakui Shou, and they don't care about small characters at all.

In the night, the white turtle Shou was like a lone wolf, jumping wildly.

At the same time, keep an eye on the figure of the pursuers behind.

Seeing that most people were leaning towards him, he was relieved.

"Beggars help this group of dogs, wait for Lao Tzu to run away this time, and don't kill you when you turn around."

He was already very careful, but there were too many beggar gang disciples, and he was still discovered.

After that, Shaolin and the beggar gang directly raided, and he didn't have time to react at all.

If he hadn't happened to have something to explain and gather the elite together this time, he might have planted it.

Qi Mu ...... You're reliable. ”

"This time, Lao Tzu is alive, and I will definitely support you to be the master of the Vermilion Bird Altar."

He had a plan in his heart after receiving Qi Mu's message.

Regardless of whether they can run or not, the elite of the Xuanwu Altar can't die too much, otherwise the loss of the Heavenly Eagle Sect will be too great.

Shout......

Just as Bai Guishou was running, a flying knife flew directly.

Bai Gui Shou's face was gloomy.

It's really fast.

One turned and dodged, glancing indifferently to the right.

Flee again.

The sky is getting brighter.

In the middle of a dense forest at the Redstone Ferry, a merchant ship slowly approached.

There was a burst of laughter on the merchant ship, and there was a lot of meat and wine on the deck.

Qi Mu looked at Song Qingshu and said, "Childe...... We. ”

Song Qingshu drank two glasses of wine: "Wait ......"

"Shaolin, the beggars are encircling and suppressing the Xuanwu Altar, it is impossible for there to be only a few people."

"There are many disciples in the beggar gang, and there are masters in Shaolin, so it is difficult to cooperate."

"If we clash head-on, we can't save ourselves."

Qi Mu sighed, of course he knew this, but ......

Song Qingshu knew what Qi Mu was thinking, but reality was reality.

If King Yin is here, or the three brothers of Yin Wufu, or other hall masters.

Needless to say, just go over and kill them all.

But he can't, and neither can Qi Mu.

Bai Gui Shou is an altar master, his strength is not bad, plus the people in the Xuanwu Altar, this strength is killed everywhere.

These people can only deliver food.

Time passes slowly......

Qi Mu was very anxious in his heart, and Song Qingshu was very calm, he should eat and drink.

As for the others, they don't even know what to do.

Just know there's trouble.

After a while, a man came out of the dense forest, his clothes were torn, his face was pale, and his right arm was already red with blood.

"Childe!"

"Lord of the White Altar."

Qi Mu looked at the comer and was overjoyed, as long as he was alive, everything was easy to say.

Bai Guishou looked at the merchant ship in front of him and there were still people, and there was a doubt in his eyes.

Who is that young man, and the big man next to him.

Are there any of these people in the Suzaku Altar?

He didn't know any of them.

Suddenly, he saw the big black man gesticulating.

This is the code of the Aquila Sect, and it can't be wrong.

jumped away, and the moment he landed on the deck, he fell directly.

Qi Mu hurried up and helped: "It's okay." ”

Although Bai Guishou was very tired on his face, he still showed a smile: "It's okay, I can't die." ”

"Thank you."

"You ......"

Only then did he take a closer look at Qi Mu's appearance, and said with some uncertainty.

"Qi Mu!"

Qi Mu laughed: "Yes, how about it, I almost don't recognize it." ”

"Childe's words are right, change clothes, people are different."

Bai Guishou really almost looked away, Qi Mu, who had always been sloppy, changed his clothes, and it was really different to wash his face.

However, it seems that the disguise has changed a little.

At the same time, he was curious about the son in Qi Mu's mouth, and looked at Song Qingshu suspiciously.

Song Qingshu didn't have the leisure to talk nonsense with them.

"Old Qi, let a few brothers who are good at the water, row and go quickly."

"The sooner the better, we'll wait for them at the next ferry."

"The Lord of the White Altar is hiding in the cabin!"

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

"Good!" Qi Mu moved quickly, and a few brothers who were good at the water rowed away directly.

They had prepared these before.

Bai Guishou was arranged to enter the cabin to hide, and the traces of blood were quickly erased.

Everything has just been arranged.

Then.

A group of people appeared on the shore, and the location was the place before the white turtle Shou.

Leading the way were several monks with Zen sticks in their hands, and a group of beggars wearing patches next to them.

There were shouts in the back, and there were quite a few people.

Everyone's eyes were on Song Qingshu's merchant ship.

A group of people looked at each other a few times and jumped up.

Qi Mu had been paying attention to the situation on the shore, and when he saw someone trying to fly on the boat, he roared angrily.

"What people!"

He stared at the ground under his feet, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and the sharp claws in his hands went directly at a Shaolin monk.

Rumble!

The Shaolin monk blocked the Zen staff in his hand and fell to the shore again.

Qi Mu also returned to the ship, but the others were already on board.

Many people looked at Qi Mu with frowns and did not make a move.

Qi Mu's hand just now, they saw the famous hall, the grappler of Wudang Mountain.

Everyone looked at the group of people around them, their eyes full of doubts.

"We don't mean to offend, we're chasing someone." A Shaolin monk folds his hands.

Qi Mu shouted: "Just look for it, ask if you ask." ”

"What do you want to do just on board?"

Everyone frowned slightly, they were polite when they looked at the Wudang exercises used by this person.

Isn't this man a little too presumptuous?

"I'm sorry for the offense." The Shaolin monk who took the lead apologized slightly.

"I want to tell him where he went."

At this time, the monk who had been beaten down by Qi Mu came up again, with a fierce look in his eyes.

So many people, just shoot at him?

The moment he came up, he shot directly at Qi Mu, and he was magnificent, without leaving the slightest hand.

It's so fast that no one else can react at all.

"Senior brother!" A monk shouted, but it was too late to stop him.

Song Qingshu had been vigilant on the side, and the moment the man made a move, his face changed slightly.

I secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good.

Damn it!

Step out.

Appeared directly in front of Qi Mu and faced the monk with one palm.

Tata~~

Tata~~

Song Qingshu took 8 steps back, and his body slammed into the guardrail before stopping.

Qi Mu ran over quickly.

When the other people on the ship saw each other's move, they roared angrily, and the sound of swords resounded in the air.

"Look for death!"

"Look for death!"

"You bald asses are looking for death!"

“……”

The people on the boat let out a roar of rage, and their eyes flashed fiercely, as if they were about to eat the group.

The momentum was compelling, and he rushed straight up.

"No problem." Song Qingshu waved his hand and stopped the others.

wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the Shaolin monk with sarcastic eyes.

"Shaolin King Kong is like a palm, it seems that this is a round character, Shaolin is so majestic."

"Forced onto the ship, shoot directly."

"It's a fatal move."

"What's the matter, Shaolin is short of incense money, so it's a robbery."

Everyone looked at the group of people on the boat, and their hearts were shocked, these people are not ordinary people, this kind of fierce aura is definitely people in the rivers and lakes.

Who is this man!

"Wudang Mianzhang." The monk who was facing Song Qingshu was no better, and he took 5 steps back and was caught by a monk.

was originally a little pale, but at this time it was cloudy and uncertain.

"You are Song Qingshu!"

Hearing this, whether it was Shaolin or the beggar gang, everyone's faces changed greatly.

They had guessed that this group of people was not ordinary, but they never thought it was Wudang!

Wudang, Song Qingshu!

Thinking of the exercises used by the big man before, there are obvious traces of Wudang grappling.

Damn it!

This young man is so young, and his guards will be skilled in martial arts.

In addition to the Wudang Seven Heroes, Wudang has no disciples, only registered disciples.

There is no one in the younger generation at all.

Wudang Mianzhang is the core exercise.

Then there is only one possibility, this person is really Song Qingshu!

They forced their way onto the ship and did it directly!

The other party is still a person from Wudang.

This......

At the same time, everyone was also surprised by Song Qingshu's strength, and the strength of Master Yuanmu was not bad.

Song Qingshu and Master Yuanmu's palm before can be said to be equal.

Although there was blood at the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, his face did not change much.

On the other hand, the log master, his face was pale, he was caught, if he hadn't been caught, it was estimated that it would be about the same.

Although Wudang Mianzhang has unparalleled tenacity, Song Qingshu has the advantage of exercises, but how big is Song Qingshu.

Under the age of 15!

At this time, everyone has only one thought, and the trouble is big.

Song Qingshu ...... This is Wudang's treasure.

At a young age, he sacrificed his life to save Zhang Wuji and was known as a young hero.

It is no exaggeration to say that Song Qingshu is a collection of favorites in Wudang.

They don't take any responsibility for this!

If it is not handled well, Wudang Mountain will definitely not give up.

This is clearly bullying no one in Wudang, and the seniors bullying the juniors, who can bear this?