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Chapter 622 Chapter 620: Song Qingshu's Betrayal

Chapter 622 Chapter 620: Song Qingshu's Betrayal

"Father, why did you help that Zhang Wuji who colluded with the Demon Sect?"

In a forest, everyone from the Wudang faction is resting here.

But at this moment, Song Qingshu questioned Song Yuanqiao angrily and unwillingly: "If you do this, people in the Jianghu will say that our Wudang faction is in collusion with the Demon Sect!

Father, if Master knows that you are doing this, you will be scolded!
Why don't we take advantage of the fact that the news hasn't come out, that there is no catastrophe, and that the Demon Cult has relaxed its vigilance, and kill him to return the carbine!

If this is the case, then our Wudang faction is not in collusion with the Demon Sect, but is doing that to destroy the Demon Sect!

After we wipe out the Demon Cult, our Wudang Sect will be the leader of the Righteous Path! "

"Qing Shu, shut up!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu's widened eyes, his whole body was abnormally excited, he frowned and said softly, "Your brother Wuji is the only son of your fifth uncle, and he grew up in the Wudang sect. Man, how can we just watch him being murdered by villains?"

"If Wuji's child was killed openly and squarely, then we have nothing to say."

Following Song Yuanqiao's opening, the other four Wudang heroes also spoke one after another: "However, we must not allow anyone to take advantage of others' danger and hurt him!"

"It's not a hero's job to take advantage of others' danger!"

"That kid Wuji is pretty good now. It can be said that he has caught up with us, and he has a simple and honest personality. It's a pity to die."

"Hey, time is too urgent, I can't chat with Wuji, I want to ask him what kind of adventure he has experienced, not only cured the poison of Xuanming God's Palm, but also practiced a brilliant martial arts."

"..."

"Father, that Zhang Wuji is a disaster!"

Song Qingshu heard that Song Yuanqiao and several other martial uncles were gradually discussing Zhang Wuji, and the words were either caring or affirming, which made him feel jealous, and immediately cursed: "If it wasn't for him, Shigong wouldn't have been wasting his internal energy to heal his wounds!
If it wasn't for his mother, Uncle Yu wouldn't be paralyzed and become a useless person!
Moreover, if his family hadn't come back, Shigong's hundred years..."

"To shut up!"

Song Yuanqiao heard that Song Qingshu actually blamed Zhang Wuji for the previous incident, and he also excluded the three members of Zhang Cuishan's family in his words, and immediately shouted: "These things have nothing to do with that child Wuji!
Moreover, you have no right to blame Wuji, let alone your fifth uncle's family.

you……"

"Um!?"

Perhaps because of being too excited, Song Yuanqiao's internal energy began to operate a little bit, and suddenly found something wrong, and shouted anxiously to everyone in Wudang: "No, this place is poisonous, immediately..."

"I suggest that you better not use kung fu to force poison."

Zhao Min wore a mask covering half of his face, holding a fan in one hand and carrying a back in the other, and slowly walked out of the forest, and explained to everyone in Wudang with a smile: "Among you, it is the most strange poison in the world: Shixiang cartilage powder.

If the poisoned person is lucky enough to force the poison, it will only make the poison deeper.

If the poisoning is too deep, even if you take the antidote, you will still lose all your internal energy and your meridians will be destroyed. "

Following Zhao Min's words, densely packed soldiers appeared in the forest, surrounding everyone in Wudang.

But because everyone in Wudang was poisoned, some people with low strength couldn't even stand up, so they could only look at the soldiers around them in fear.

"who are you?"

Song Qingshu looked around in fear, and threatened Zhao Min: "We are Wudang sect, if you dare to fight us, be careful that my master will not let you go!

Hurry up and get the antidote..."

"Qingshu, shut up."

Song Yuanqiao saw Zhao Min's eyes looking at Song Qingshu as if he was looking at a dead person, and anxiously made him shut up, and asked Zhao Min neither humble nor overbearing: "This girl, who are you?

And why are you poisoning me? "

"I am the eldest daughter of King Ruyang, Zhao Min."

Zhao Min opened the fan, looked at the Wudang people with a proud face, and said with a sneer: "Under the order of my father, lead the army to destroy the Wulin sect.

Of course, if you are willing to join the Ruyang Palace, then not only will your lives be saved, but the sect will also be saved. "

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wudang Five Heroes to reply, Zhao Min took a fan and pointed at two Wudang disciples casually: "That, and that, the way they look at me makes me very unhappy."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

As soon as Zhao Min finished speaking, the two Wudang disciples whom she named became hedgehogs and were shot to death by random arrows.

"you!?"

Song Yuanqiao saw that Zhao Min had killed someone without saying a few words, he stood up struggling with the Yitian sword, and roared: "You damn Mongolian thief, even if all of my Wudang faction are dead, I will not take refuge in you !"

After shouting, other Wudang heroes struggled to stand up and looked at Zhao Min angrily.

It's a pity that the Wudang Five Heroes' tone is very firm and their attitude is also very tough, but at most they can only stand up, and they can't even draw their swords, let alone fight with Zhao Min.

Seeing this, Zhao Min couldn't help but sneered: "Five Heroes of Wudang, you are really selfish!

You want to die with the Wudang faction, have you considered the Wudang disciples behind you?
Also, you can't even stand firm now, what are you using to resist me? "

After finishing speaking, Zhao Min's eyes once again flashed a murderous intent, and again he fanned two Wudang disciples, and killed them under the eyes of everyone in Wudang: "If you want them to die, then I will kill them right under your noses." Let them show you!"

"you……"

"Shu~"

Zhao Min interrupted Song Yuanqiao with the sound of opening the folding fan, and continued to sneer: "I killed someone right in front of your eyes, what can you do?
Shame me to death with words?
Hahaha~"

Laughing, Zhao Min appeared in front of Song Yuanqiao like a ghost, and grabbed the Yitian sword.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa~"

"what!!!"

A sword shadow flashed by, and Zhao Min cut off both arms of Song Yuanqiao with the Yitian sword.

However, Zhao Min seemed to want to torture Song Yuanqiao. After cutting him, he also helped him to stop the bleeding, and sighed: "As expected of the Yitian Sword, it is not only extremely sharp, but also does not stain blood."

"Brother!"

When the Four Heroes of Wudang saw Song Yuanqiao's end, they immediately shouted in shock, and Song Qingshu subconsciously shouted, "Father!"

"Um!?"

After Zhao Min heard Song Qingshu's shout, he suddenly looked at him, and walked in front of him with a sneer: "You are the one...

Oh, I don't know his name yet.

Forget it, he's disabled anyway, so it doesn't matter what his name is?

Are you the son of that wretch? "

"What do you want to do!?"

Seeing that Zhao Min was going to mess with his son, Song Yuanqiao suppressed the pain and roared angrily: "You have the ability to charge at me, don't attack Qingshu, he is still a child, let him go."

"child!?"

Zhao Min glanced at Song Yuanqiao, then picked Song Qingshu out of the crowd with his feet, then stepped on Song Qingshu in front of Song Yuanqiao, and sneered: "What a father and son love each other!

Okay, I'll give you a chance to let me let him go.

As long as you convince someone to take Shixiang cartilage powder to assassinate Zhang Sanfeng and let me destroy the Wudang faction, I will let him go.

Or, you can too.

It just so happens that you are crippled, and Zhang Sanfeng is in a hurry, so you will definitely be able to plot against him.

How are you doing?

If you don't..."

"Qiang~"

Zhao Min drew out the Yitian sword, pointed it at Song Qingshu's Xiaoqingshu, and said with a smile: "I will castrate him first, and then cut off his limbs, so that he can't live or die!"

"Father, save me!"

Song Qingshu heard that Zhao Min could let him go, and at the same time felt Xiao Qingshu shrink into a ball, crying, "Father, I don't want to die, save me!"

"..."

Song Yuanqiao trembled slightly, glanced quietly at Song Qingshu, then put on a pain mask, slowly closed his eyes, and kept murmuring: "Qingshu, it's dad who's sorry for you!

Son, dad is sorry for you!
Forgive dad, dad is sorry for you..."

"Witch, come at us if you have the ability!"

Seeing this, the other four Wudang heroes frantically drew Zhao Min's hatred: "If you want to kill or cut into pieces, come at us!"

"Witch, you have the ability to come to us!"

"..."

Zhao Min smiled lightly, ignored the Wudang Five Heroes shouting, looked down at Song Qingshu, who was pale and seemed unable to believe that he was abandoned by his own father, and sneered: "It seems that in your father's heart, morality is better than that of your own son. It's even more important!

That being the case, then I will fulfill the wishes of all heroes. "

"Do not!!!"

Song Qingshu saw Zhao Min raised his sword and was about to cleanse him, and shouted anxiously: "I am willing to help you plot against Zhang Sanfeng!
I am willing to help you eliminate the Wudang faction!

I am willing to join Ruyang Palace!
Don't kill me, please don't kill me! "

(End of this chapter)

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