The medicine of the tiger and wolf was really immediate, and the sharp wolf howl not only made Zhang Cuishan stop, but also made the entire Zixiao Hall enter a state of dead silence in an instant. Zhang Sanfeng, who was silently drinking tea, the three Shaolin monks who were chatting, the three religions and nine streams who were talking, and the Wudang Seven Heroes who ran out of the side hall, as if time and space were frozen in an instant, everyone maintained their posture and set their eyes on this Wudang three generations of first disciples!

"Green ...... Qingshu nephew, what are you doing here! Put your sword down! Zhang Cuishan was frightened by Song Qingshu's movements, and for a while he even stammered, but kept asking Song Qingshu to put down his sword.

"Qingshu! What are you doing! Put your sword down! An angry shout came, but it was Song Yuanqiao who saw Song Qingshu's appearance and hurriedly ran over.

"Qingshu, what are you doing here, you have something to say, put down the sword quickly." Zhang Sanfeng's gentle voice came.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, continued to hold the sword, and said, "Master Tai, Dad, don't worry, I don't mean anything else, I just want the Fifth Senior Uncle to go back to the side hall and calm down and listen to me, so as not to make a big mistake on the spur of the moment." ”

Everyone in the hall glanced at each other, they were all a little confused, Song Qingshu had something to say, why did he want to act so radically?

"Cuishan, you will go to the hall first, and you will come over with Yuanqiao, let's listen to what Qingshu has to say?" Without thinking too much, Zhang Sanfeng said.

In Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng's words were true, and when he heard him say this, although Zhang Cuishan was a little reluctant, he still didn't dare to disobey his master's orders.

Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang Seven Heroes walked into the side hall one after another, and Song Qingshu also took down the sword around his neck. It's also quite tiring to always put it on your neck, and what if you accidentally miss it? He didn't want to, in the end, Zhang Cuishan didn't die, but he died, and he committed suicide.

Watching a few people enter the hall, the heroes outside the door began to talk about what the three generations of Wudang's first apprentice had been stimulated to play so well.

"I think it must be caused by love, and the so-called asking what the world is like is called making life and death promise. This Wudang young man must have suffered from love to make such a deviant thing. An old scholar in his sixties, dressed in a Confucian robe, said with certainty on his face.

"Shhhh Suffering from love? Why did he threaten his uncle because of love? Could it be that his lover was robbed by his uncle? A rough man next to him said.

"Hey, hey, you don't understand this, I heard that Zhang Wuxia's wife Yin Susu is a rare beauty in the rivers and lakes, maybe this Song Shaoxia is obsessed with Yin Susu, so he turned against his uncle?" A monkey with a sharp beak is talking nonsense.

"Ahem, Yin Susu is the concubine of the White Eyebrow Eagle King of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, brother, be careful of the trouble coming out of your mouth." The old scholar said lightly.

"Uh, hey, hey, where, I'm just talking about it, not really, not really." Bazi Hu laughed dryly twice and never spoke again.

There was a lot of discussion and there was everything, but most of them were random guesses. Relatively speaking, several senior monks in Shaolin have a much higher level.

"Senior brother? This situation is a bit wrong, what do you think? Kong Zhi leaned into the mysterious words in Kong Wen's ear.

"Well, there is indeed something wrong, looking at Zhang Cuishan's appearance just now, it seems that he was about to come out and say something, but he was forced back by that Song Qing scholar, there must be a hidden secret." Kongwen said with a frown.

"Hmph, it's all bad things about this kid, otherwise I think today's matter will be over." Sora's face was full of yi

Shen said.

"There is a fixed number of pecks and drinks, junior brother, you are like." Kongwen said lightly.

"What is it like, I think what those donors said is quite reasonable, maybe it was this Song Qingshu and Zhang Cuishan who became enemies because of Yin Susu, so they made such a scene!" Emptiness said in a humble voice.

Empty news, Kong Zhi was not angry when he heard it, they knew that their junior brother was a martial idiot who only knew how to practice martial arts, and his EQ and IQ were infinitely close to zero. Kong Wen also said a word, the junior brother said carefully, Kong Zhi simply twisted his head, when he didn't hear it.

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"Hmph, brute, if you have something to say, let it go!" Song Yuanqiao snorted coldly and said angrily. Today, Song Qingshu is really angry with him, for so many years, he has always thought that Song Qingshu has become a humble gentleman under his own teaching, but he didn't expect that today he would do such a rebellious thing in front of everyone, which is really a great crime.

However, in the end, it was his own son, Song Yuanqiao still defended him as much as possible, and the reason why he scolded him first was to set an example in front of Zhang Sanfeng's already all the juniors and disciples, saying that he had already taught him a lesson, so that others would not delve into him.

"Okay, Yuanqiao, Qingshu has always been of good character, and if he does this kind of thing, I think there must be a last resort, let's listen to what he has to say. Qingshu, don't be afraid, if there is anything, just say it directly. Zhang Sanfeng said gently.

"Yes, Master Tai, Dad, Uncles, I really have to do this because I have no last resort." Song Qingshu bowed respectfully and cast an apologetic look at Song Yuanqiao. He is not a child, and he knows who is really good to him after many years of ups and downs in Shanghai.

"Fifth Senior Uncle, it was indeed the senior nephew who was too radical just now, and now I officially apologize to you, and I hope that Fifth Senior Uncle will forgive me." Song Qingshu bowed deeply to Zhang Cuishan again.

"Where, where is it, Qingshu's nephew please hurry up, between you and my uncle and nephew, if you have something to say, it doesn't have to be like this." Zhang Cuishan sighed, hurriedly helped Song Qingshu up, and said. In essence, he was really not angry at Song Qingshu for forcing him back like this.

Just as Song Qingshu expected, the reason why he rushed out was because he suddenly learned that Yin Susu was the culprit who caused Yu Daiyan's cripplement, and he blamed himself, and he didn't know what to do, so he couldn't do anything to Yin Susu, so he wanted to take everything on himself in desperation, and then let himself die.

But now that he was forced back by Song Qing Shusheng, his brain cooled down a lot. At this time, I couldn't help but think of the happy life with Yin Susu, and remembered that my only beloved son Zhang Wuji had not yet found his whereabouts, and he was suddenly full of endless desire for life, and the will to die aroused by the anger at the beginning dissipated a lot.

Song Qingshu observed his words and looks, and immediately knew what Zhang Cuishan was thinking, but he also knew that it was only the result of him walking around from the ghost gate just now. After all, he is a bright and majestic righteous gentleman, and in his heart, the guilt of Yu Daiyan is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. Even if he calms down, facing Yu Daiyan's situation that life is worse than death, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape death in the end.

If it weren't for the task, Song Qingshu wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to him, there are countless tragedies that happen every day in this world, who has the leisure to remember you every day? It's a pity that a small task turned two people who didn't want to do it into grasshoppers on a rope, and when he thought about it, Song Qingshu had the urge to cry.

Smiling slightly, Song Qingshu said to Zhang Cuishan: "Fifth Uncle, you were excited just now, your steps were floating, did you want to go out and die to thank the world!" ”