Chapter 59: Martial Arts Supreme

Song Qingshu killed Mo Shenggu, Wudang has no evidence, but he betrayed Wudang, this is a fact that everyone believes.

Wang Yue glanced at Song Qingshu, and when Yin Liting questioned Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu's face changed greatly, and there was panic in his eyes, Wang Yue was eighty percent sure that Mo Shenggu was killed by Song Qingshu.

But now Zhou Zhiruo actually vetoed it all at once, and asked Yin Liting to come up with Song Qingshu's murder evidence.

Although Zhou Zhiruo's words are reasonable, people in the rivers and lakes are all talking about big fists. Evidence? That's what the government needs to handle the case.

Yin Liting was stunned for a moment, of course he didn't have evidence, but he believed that it was a fact that Song Qingshu killed Mo Shenggu.

"I have no proof. Yin Liting frowned and said, "Okay, even if Song Qingshu didn't kill his seventh uncle, why did he betray Wudang, and why didn't he dare to return to Wudang?"

Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, now Zhou Zhiruo is his backer, fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo is on his side and did not hand himself over.

Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile: "Yin Liuxia, since you can't be sure whether Song Qingshu killed someone, then why do you want to say that he betrayed Wudang? Is it just because Song Qingshu hasn't returned to Wudang for a long time? Hehe, this is a little unspeakable, Song Qingshu just came out to do something, and he will naturally go back when the matter is done." Therefore, Song Qingshu's murder and betrayal of Wudang are all nonsense. ”

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Wang Yue: "People like my senior brother Wang Yue are the real betrayals. After he left the Emei faction, he founded the Divine Sword Villa, and he will never return to the Emei faction. ”

Zhou Zhiruo was no longer thinking about how to kill Wang Yue and clean up the portal, but also thinking about how to take Wang Yue for her own use.

With the help of Wang Yue, the "sword god", the Emei faction surpassed Wudang. It is not impossible to surpass the Shaolin Temple.

Zhou Zhiruo now puts interests first, for the sake of power, for the sake of interests, everything else is not important.

Zhou Zhiruo is also smart, and in a few words, the topic was introduced to Wang Yue.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhou Zhiruo's words, everyone looked at Wang Yue.

Now Wang Yue is the veritable protagonist.

Wang Yue looked at Zhou Zhiruo, his expression was indifferent, and he said, "Master Zhou." Now we are talking about Song Qingshu, I hope you don't pull the matter on me. Also, you have to understand one thing, I left the Emei faction not because of betrayal. It's that the Emei faction can't tolerate me. If I don't go, you and me. I'm afraid I'm going to die. ”

Zhou Zhiruo smiled: "Senior brother." What you said is as if I, Zhou Zhiruo, have no room for people. Although my Emei faction is not the number one faction in martial arts, it is not difficult to tolerate your 'Sword God'. Although you left the Emei faction and founded the Divine Sword Villa, as long as you are willing to come back. The door of my Emei sect is always open for you. As long as you can come back, the position of deputy head of my Emei faction is vacant. How?"

Pei Jingyi and other Emei disciples also looked at Wang Yue, hoping that he would come back. Although Wang Yue left the Emei faction, the swordsmanship and internal skills practiced by the Emei disciples. They are all from Wang Yue, so many Emei disciples want Wang Yue to return to the Emei faction.

Wang Yue sneered: "Zhou Zhiruo, you even dare to kill the senior sister for the position of the head of the family, how can you make me believe you?"

Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, even if you don't return to the Emei faction, senior brother, you can be regarded as half of the Emei faction." If you need to use the Emei faction in the future, just ask. ”

Zhou Zhiruo behaved so generously in order to let Wang Yue do things for himself in the future.

In order to compete for the world, Zhou Zhiruo needs Wang Yue and Zhang Wuji to contain Zhu Yuanzhang.

The great master martial artist, the use value is too high, and it is not comparable to Song Qingshu at all.

Wang Yue snorted coldly, closed his eyes and recuperated, and stopped talking to Zhou Zhiruo.

Although Wang Yue didn't know what Zhou Zhiruo's purpose was in saying this, he knew that Zhou Zhiruo was definitely calculating something.

A woman's mind is too deep, and a woman who wants to be in power is even more terrifying.

Suddenly, an elder of the Beggar Gang stood up, pointed at Song Qingshu and shouted and scolded: "Song Qingshu, you despicable villain, you not only betrayed Wudang, but also came to my Beggar Gang to inquire about the news, and the Shi Gang Leader died at your hands." What else do you have to say now?"

The cold light in Song Qingshu's eyes flashed, he killed Mo Shenggu by mistake, he didn't dare to talk back to Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting, and he didn't dare to be an enemy of Wudang, but the beggar gang, he Song Qingshu didn't put it in his eyes yet.

"Entering other gangs to find out the news is a common thing in the rivers and lakes. Song Qingshu sneered, "You Shi Gang Master is dead, and he deserves it, you can only blame him for his bad life." Hmph, when I joined the beggar gang, you were very welcome, I stole the secrets of the gang, you can only be blind and did not recognize the true face of my Song Qingshu. ”

The beggar gang elder turned purple with anger, and pointed at Song Qingshu: "Song Qingshu, you are really too arrogant." Today, I'm going to teach you a good lesson, so that you know that my beggar gang is not easy to bully. ”

The elder of the beggar gang held a short stick with eyebrows and vigorously attacked Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu sneered: "It's up to you?"

"Boom!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and Song Qingshu flew up like a big bird.

Song Qingshu secretly said in his heart: "Now that I represent the Emei faction, I want to fight quickly, and I must not embarrass Zhiruo!"

Song Qingshu had murderous intent in his eyes, and stabbed at the elders of the beggar gang with a sword.

Yin Liting said loudly: "Song Qingshu, you have already betrayed the Wudang faction, why do you still use Wudang's swordsmanship, why do you still use your father to teach you martial arts?"

Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is the "Heaven and Earth Same Longevity" in Wudang swordsmanship.

"Ding......

The tip of Song Qingshu's sword was pointed at the stick of the beggar gang elder.

"Bang!"

The powerful force directly shook the elders of the beggar gang away, and Song Qingshu also fell softly.

Song Qingshu sneered: "Wudang's martial arts are nothing remarkable. If you don't use it, you don't need it

Song Qingshu's hand moved slightly, and the long sword in his hand turned into a streamer and nailed to the pillar in the main hall.

The elders of the beggar gang were overjoyed when they saw Song Qingshu throw away the long sword.

"Song Qingshu, let's die. ”

Song Qingshu smiled: "Damn it, it's you." ”

"Roar!"

A huge dragon groan came from Song Qingshu's body.

Pale yellow true qi appeared in Song Qingshu's palm, and soon, these true qi transformed into a huge roaring dragon.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

The whole hall was shaken. The dragon-shaped pillar of light slammed directly into the Beggar Gang Elder.

"Boom!"

The Beggar Gang Elder was blown into a blood mist and died instantly.

Wang Yue secretly said that Song Qingshu's methods were so ruthless, and he and the elders of the beggar gang did not have any deep hatred, so they even killed him directly.

"Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending!"

The people of the beggar gang were shocked when they saw that Song Qingshu was using the beggar gang's descendant stunt to descend the dragon with eighteen palms.

Now the beggars' eighteen palms of dragon descent have long been lost, and they have become second-rate exercises. Otherwise, the beggars would not have become a second-rate gang. The current beggars, compared with the Song Dynasty, are too far apart.

"Song Qingshu. How did you get the eighteen dragon-descending palms of my beggar gang? Shi gang leader was killed by you, and now you can descend the eighteen dragons again, your martial arts were stolen from my beggar gang, and you will return the eighteen dragon-descending palms cheats. Otherwise, my beggar gang will fight you to the death. A thin old man from a beggar gang stood up and shouted.

Song Qingshu sneered: "What you said. It's like farting. The eighteen dragon-descending palms of your beggar gang have long been lost. I will descend the dragon eighteen palms. What does it have to do with your beggars? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you want to get the complete Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent from me, right?"

The thin old man of the beggar gang was thought of by Song Qingshu's words, and his face turned red for a while: "I don't care how you got the eighteen palms of dragon descending, anyway, the eighteen palms of dragon descending are the martial arts skills of my beggar gang, you must hand them over." ”

Song Qingshu said arrogantly: "Old thing." Do you want to descend the dragon eighteen palms? ”

Yin Liting stood up, stepped forward and grabbed Song Qingshu and said, "Song Qingshu, you must go back to Wudang with me today." ”

Song Qingshu shook Yin Li Pavilion back at once, and said loudly: "I won't go back!"

Yin Liting was surprised: "You dare to do it to me?"

Yu Lianzhou said loudly: "Sixth brother." You're no match for this brute, let me come. Today, I must take him back to Wudang and hand him over to the master to deal with!"

Yu Lianzhou stabbed Song Qingshu with a sword.

Wang Yue shook his head secretly: "Yu Lianzhou and Song Qingshu are both grandmaster martial artists, but they may not be Song Qingshu's opponents. ”

Song Qingshu is not what it used to be, in the Emei faction, not only learned to descend the dragon eighteen palms, but even he read many of the exercises founded by Wang Yue.

"Roar!"

A dragon head phantom appeared in Song Qingshu's palm, and a powerful force burst out, shattering Yu Lianzhou's long sword.

Yu Lianzhou, who didn't have a long sword, actually performed Taijiquan.

"Tai Chi Boxing!" Wang Yue said with a smile, "Although Yu Lianzhou's Tai Chi is too far from Zhang Sanfeng, he has also gained a trace of Tai Chi essence, and now Yu Lianzhou's chance of winning is seventy percent." ”

Yu Lianzhou used his strength to unload Song Qingshu's palm and hit Song Qingshu's chest.

The strength of tens of thousands of catties directly dispersed Song Qingshu's true qi, making him lose the battle.

Song Qingshu fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Yu Lianzhou pointed at Song Qingshu and said loudly: "Song Qingshu, you brute, not only killed your seventh uncle, but also betrayed Wudang. Do you really think that Wudang can't cure you? After learning some martial arts outside, you think the world is invincible? Now you follow me Wudang, go!"

Zhou Zhiruo's face is very ugly, Yu Lianzhou is slapping her face, she is slapping the face of the Emei faction.

You must know that Song Qingshu now represents the Emei faction, and Song Qingshu's eighteen palms of dragon descent were also taught by Zhou Zhiruo. When Yu Lianzhou said this, he was belittling Zhou Zhiruo and the Emei faction.

Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, and her body turned into nine afterimages and appeared in front of Yu Lianzhou.

"Second brother, be careful!"

Yin Liting was shocked when she saw Zhou Zhiruo move.

"Zhiruo, don't!" Zhang Wuji saw that Zhou Zhi was going to make a move, so he hurriedly turned into an afterimage and blocked Zhou Zhiruo's front. Zhang Wuji must not let Yu Lianzhou be hurt in the slightest.

The cold light in Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flickered, and a translucent claw phantom appeared in the air, and Zhang Wuji used a great shift to resist.

"Boom!"

Zhang Wuji had to protect Yu Lianzhou, so he fell into the wind and was so shocked that he vomited blood.

"Zhiruo, your dignified grandmaster, you actually did something to my second uncle, isn't it a loss of identity?" Zhang Wuji said loudly.

Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly and said, "Come on, help Song Qingshu down and find him a doctor." ”

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at the surrounding martial arts heroes, and said loudly: "Now Zhang Wuji and Zhang Da Sect Leader have been defeated in the hands of this seat. Whoever of you wants to challenge this seat, stand up. ”

If Zhou Zhi is a great grandmaster, there are only two or three martial artists present who are qualified to challenge her.

Seeing that no one was fighting, Zhou Zhiruo said to Wang Yue: "Senior brother, aren't you going to make a move? If you don't make a move, the position of this martial arts supreme will be this seat." ”

Wang Yue sneered: "I have no interest in the Martial Arts Supreme. If you want, give it to you. ”

For the sake of the false name of "Martial Arts Supreme", fighting with Zhou Zhiruo, Wang Yue felt that there was no need for this at all.

Master Kongzhi said with a smile at this time: "Master Zhou, you are not the supreme martial arts now, only when you break the vajra subduing demon circle of my three senior uncles, kill Xie Xun, and avenge your fellow practitioners in the rivers and lakes, can you get the title of martial arts supreme." ”

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Zhang Wuji and Wang Yue, and said confidently: "Master Kongzhi, don't worry, the Vajra Demon Circle, this seat will be broken." Two days later, this seat will go to break the Vajra Demon Circle!"

"Disciples of the Emei faction, follow me!" Zhou Zhiruo left the main hall with the disciples of the Emei faction and Song Qingshu.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo leaving, Wang Yue also stood up and left the main hall. Now the miscellaneous things are almost handled, and the rest is only to break the Vajra Demon Circle two days later.

"After leaving the Shaolin Temple, where do I need to move the Divine Sword Villa?" Wang Yue said secretly in his heart. (To be continued......)