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Chapter 117: Zhiruo's Worries

People say, 'Knowing the son is better than the father', this is true. Song Qingshu had a hard mouth, and wanted to persevere to the end.

It's a pity that he made a lot of calculations, and he missed Song Yuanqiao's understanding of Song Qingshu, don't look at the usual times, Song Yuanqiao raised his eyebrows at Song Qingshu, and he didn't have a good face, this is just the normal reaction of father and son in this era. Speaking of understanding Song Qingshu, even Song Qingshu himself may not be able to compare with Song Yuanqiao.

Seeing the real chapter in the details, Song Yuanqiao directly pointed out his habit of lying, which made Song Qingshu very unaccustomed.

Although there is a suspicion of wanting to cover up and steal the bell, but even so, Song Qingshu still made up his mind not to tell what he was hiding.

First, this matter is a matter of importance, the more people who know, the greater the possibility of news leakage, it's not that Song Qingshu doesn't believe in Wudang Seven Heroes and others, it's just that he subconsciously doesn't want to say it, it's just out of human instinct to protect it;

After making up his mind, Song Qingshu once again picked up the teacup casually, took a sip and said, "Father, this is just based on ordinary observations, but it is not enough to present evidence in court." ”

"Besides, what is there to hide in Qingshu? Even if Zhou Niantong kills Wang Baobao, this matter will not involve me Wudang, and I don't need to keep it a secret. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother has thought too much about it. Yu Lianzhou, who was originally surprised that Song Qingshu still had such a habit, listened to Song Qingshu's words, thought about it, and couldn't help but agree.

"Exactly, even if Qingshu has this habit, it doesn't mean that he really lies. Yin Liting also opened his mouth and agreed.

"Okay, senior brother, even if Qingshu doesn't say anything, it's not a big deal. At this time, Yu Daiyan said, "Who will not have a little secret?"

Yu Daiyan's words attracted the common nods of the others, and even Zhang Songxi and Zhang Cuishan, who were still thoughtful before, were full of approval.

"In that case, all your uncles have said so, and I won't force you. Song Yuanqiao glanced at Song Qingshu deeply and said, "It's just that now you are the head disciple of my Wudang faction, and every word and deed represents my Wudang. ”

Looking at Song Yuanqiao's meaningful gaze, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel suffocated. Then he said solemnly, "Yes, the disciple respectfully obeys the teachings of the master. ”

"Then go down. Song Yuanqiao nodded, didn't look at Song Qingshu anymore, but turned his head and discussed things with others.

Walking out of Zixiao Palace, at this time, the sun is in the middle of the sky, and everything in heaven and earth is shrouded in dazzling golden light, and under the shade of lush trees, dappled light and shadow are sprinkled.

Back in the small courtyard, Song Qingshu didn't have time to calm down, thinking about the next thing, and there was a small person standing under the eaves of the small courtyard, and under the oblique sunlight, a long shadow was drawn.

"Zhiruo?" Song Qingshu had something in his heart before, but he hadn't noticed it yet, and when he walked in, Zhou Zhiruo was actually standing under the eaves, and couldn't help but say in surprise, "It's so hot, why don't you go in." ”

"Master, I" Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu and said hesitantly.

"Okay, let's not talk about it yet. Song Qingshu waved his hand, "The weather is so hot, let's talk about it first, and I'm not afraid of heat stroke." ”

Saying that, Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Zhiruo into the house, asked her to sit down, and then said, "Okay, what's the matter is so urgent, the sun is so poisonous, and you have to stand outside the house and wait for me, now you can say it." ”

"Master, that, that little prince was not killed by my brother. Zhou Zhiruo hesitated for a moment, and asked the worry in her heart in one breath.

"Oh, how can you have such a question?" Song Qingshu couldn't help but knock on his fingers on the table, and then knocked again, slowly lowered his raised eyelids, and asked with squinted eyes.

Zhou Zhiruo is also a decisive person, since she has already asked, there is anything else that can't be said, so she said, "Today, the county lord took out the portrait of his brother, obviously it can't be for no reason, the most likely is that the elder brother is related to the death of the little prince." ”

"Besides, I remember my brother said that Uncle Wang, who raised my brother, died at the hands of the little prince, so the motive for killing the little prince is also to avenge Uncle Wang. ”

"In the end, my brother left suddenly a few months ago, and the master said that my brother had something to do, but combined with what the county lord said today, the little prince was killed at that time, and the combination of the two made my brother even more suspicious. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu and asked, "Master, did my brother kill the little prince?" ”

"When the fake is true, the truth is also false, and there is no place for inaction. Song Qingshu did not directly answer Zhou Zhiruo's words. He couldn't cry or laugh in his heart at this time, Zhou Niantong hurriedly went down the mountain just to get a divine weapon as soon as possible, and now in Zhou Zhiruo, he actually absconded in fear of crime.

On the surface, he said casually, "First, the county lord took out the picture scroll, but he didn't directly say that he was the murderer of the little prince, obviously he just had the mentality of killing rather than letting go, not that your brother was the murderer of the little prince." ”

"Secondly, although your brother is eager to cut him with a thousand knives to vent his hatred for the little prince, I have to say that he is just 'willing to kill the thief and has no power to return to heaven'. ”

Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's puzzled expression, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, "Sample, you also want to cheat me, no way." ”

"Although your brother has a family background, but after all, he is not very old, and his martial arts are still on the rise, to say that he killed the little prince alone, it is nothing, but it is a pity that the little prince is who is it? ”

"You can see the people around the county lord Zhao Min today, not to mention the two old men around her who have never made a move from beginning to end, it can be seen that the three of them, so it is pure nonsense to say that your brother killed the little prince. ”

Seeing Zhou Zhi thoughtful and relieved, Song Qingshu also put down his heart.

"In the end, your brother's departure from the mountain is because I heard me that there is a place in southern Zhejiang where the Sword Casting Valley can cast divine weapons, so he can't wait to leave, but it's not a fear of crime and absconding. ”

dismissed Zhou Zhiruo's three questions one by one, and Song Qingshu smiled, "Okay, you are young, don't think about it too much, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, everything is decided, why force it." ”

In the end, Zhou Zhiruo's worried face couldn't help but laugh out loud, Song Qingshu immediately reacted, he is an authentic Taoist heir, and he actually talked about Zen, thinking of this, Song Qingshu himself couldn't help but smile.