Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 259
At this moment, a kind of anger suddenly surged in Song Qingshu's heart. He didn't know when this anger started. It seemed that it started when his great-grandfather was forced into the palace by the four major sects on his great-grandfather's [-]th birthday. The battle of the top, when his sixth uncle got married, or now when he heard Wu Chang say this, his anger became more and more intense.

He didn't hate this anger, he just hated the people and things that made him ignite it.

This gave him an urge to chop everything up.

At this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly remembered the conversation he had with his father on Wudang Mountain.

That's because he thought that he could change the people and things that people don't like in this world by force alone, but his father told him that force alone was not enough.

Now he thinks that his father's words are not wrong, and if he wants to change everything, force alone is not enough.

However, he still wants to try, how much can be changed by force alone!
However, now is not the time to realize this kind of thinking, the most urgent thing is to solve the control of the mind-confusing voodoo in the body, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu said to Wu Chang: "Hu Kui's not busy beforehand, let me ask you, do you know the mind-confusing gu?"

"Confusion Gu?" Wu Chang was taken aback, "I've heard of it, what's the matter?"

Song Qingshu pointed to his heart and said, "There's one here. It doesn't seem like an ordinary heart-confusing gu."

Wang Nangu said: "It seems that it is the king worm!"

Wu Chang immediately became interested, but first he said to Wang Nangu: "What's the matter, your master used to disdain the tricks, but now that he's dead, you're asking me instead? Don't you think it's ridiculous?!"

Hu Qingniu snorted coldly: "My master doesn't disdain the trick, but he disdains you!"

Wu Chang said angrily: "Then get out!"

Hu Qingniu snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the door, but was pulled back by Wang Nangu.

I only heard Wang Nangu say: "Uncle, my master has gone, the grievances between you, we are disciples, and we are not going to inherit it, but we are here today because of our benefactor Song Shaoxia."

Wu Changdao: "Song Shaoxia's matter is my Wu Chang's matter. Even without you, I will do my best. You can get out, I don't welcome you here!"

Song Qingshu interrupted the bickering of several people: "Wu Chang! Can you solve the deceiving vomit?"

Wu Changdao: "If you can cast a voodoo, you can naturally get rid of the voodoo. But this deceiving voodoo is unique, not to mention that you are still a king worm. I want to look through the classics."

Song Qingshu nodded.

At this moment, Hu Kui, who was sealed in the tank beside him, let out a cry of pain, attracting everyone's attention.

Wu Chang's expression changed suddenly, and he yelled: "Not good! The time has passed!" Then he ran over.

But he saw that Song Qingshu had already come to Hu Kui's side, with one hand resting on the back of his neck, his breath sank to his dantian, and a continuous and yin and yang breath came from him.

Looking at Hu Kui again, a smear of blood suddenly appeared on his already golden face, and then the smear of blood slowly expanded, and soon filled his entire cheek.Anyone who looked at him would think that he didn't look like a patient who was about to die, but more like a master with a ruddy complexion and plenty of blood.

The next moment, a streak of blood suddenly shot out from Hu Kui's mouth.

Wu often said happily: "Okay! Congested blood comes out of the body, so full of energy! Old Hu, you really have a great fortune!"

Song Qingshu didn't speak, and continued to send zhenqi into Hu Kui's body. As Hu Kui's complexion improved, Song Qingshu still looked calm, as if sending zhenqi to Hu Kui in this way was not a burden for him.

"Song Shaoxia, it's alright..." Wu Chang said suddenly.

Song Qingshu nodded and withdrew his hand.

Wu Chang said gratefully: "Thanks to you, otherwise Lao Hu's life would have to be confessed."

Song Qingshu said: "How is he now?"

Wu Changdao: "I used [Blood Materia Medica] to renew his life, plus your internal strength to recuperate, it should be the most dangerous time passed!"

"Well, that's good!" Song Qingshu said yes, and then walked towards the door.

"By the way, where are the slapstickers you mentioned?"

Wu Chang was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "It's on Jinling Road, it's easy to find."

Song Qingshu nodded, and stepped out of the courtyard, only to hear his voice drifting slowly: "Go and check the classics, I will know everything about deceiving people when I come back!"

Wu Chang said: "Good!"

Song Qingshu walked all the way and felt the wind, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Jinling Road. When he looked around, he saw a few beggars lying on the corner of the street basking in the sun.

Song Qingshu walked over and said to the beggars: "Where is your leader?"

An old beggar didn't lift his eyelids, closed his eyes and said, "What gang leader? I don't know any gang leader! Do beggars still need a gang leader?"

"If there is a gang leader, is it still called a beggar?" Another beggar echoed.

All of a sudden, several beggars laughed, and one of them, an old beggar with a face covered in black mud and yellow teeth, looked at Song Qingshu, clicked his tongue and said, "He's still a boy with delicate skin and tender flesh. Now I know whether the Tartars like men or not!"

"Hahaha!"

Several people laughed in unison again.

But they couldn't laugh anymore, because the old beggar who spoke at the beginning was suddenly stepped on the face by Song Qingshu, and his whole body bounced twice under the huge force, but his head was trampled on by Song Qingshu Underfoot, don't move.

Seeing this, several other old beggars screamed and rushed towards Song Qingshu's lap. Two of them picked up a stone on the ground and threw it towards Song Qingshu.

"Not to mention, you guys are quite loyal!" After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he stomped his feet vigorously, and the old beggar's yellow teeth fell off the press bed without leaving a single one.

After seeing Song Qingshu's actions, those old beggars were kicked and stuck to the wall by him.

Song Qingshu asked again: "I'm asking for the last time, where are you gang leaders!"

This time those old beggars didn't dare to talk any more, they were all weak, but now they were hit hard against the wall, their lives were considered to be [-]%.

On the contrary, the old beggar who was trampled by Song Qingshu in the first place was the least injured.

I just heard him say: "The leader of the gang, the leader of the gang is in Yizhuang outside the city."

Song Qingshu nodded, and then turned around to leave, but at this moment he seemed to think of something, and stopped and asked: "Before this street, there were people who took photos of Hanako, do you know?"

The old beggar quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know, we don't know."

"I don't know, or don't want to say?" Song Qingshu asked, "You have been lying here all day, and you don't know about the big and small things in Chuzhou City? Besides, a few days ago, a strong man killed several people. The shooter was seriously injured by your leader. Tell me, don’t you know?”

Song Qingshu understood that among the few people in front of him, there might be the one who flirts.

So he said again: "I only look for the person who has photographed Huazi, I don't care about the rest. If you tell me, I will let you go. Otherwise, you will all die!"

The next moment, those few beggars stuck to the wall suddenly looked at the one lying on the ground.

Song Qingshu's expression changed, and he raised his right foot high.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the old beggar begged for mercy, but he couldn't speak anymore.

Because Song Qingshu's right foot had already stomped down hard, and he stepped on the old beggar's head straight into the soil.

The few beggars who were stuck on the wall felt chilling, they couldn't help but fight with each other, and they already lost control of their urine.

Song Qingshu glanced at them: "If I find out in the future, and some of you have done such a thing, I will kill you too!"

The few beggars couldn't hold on any longer, they knelt on the ground and kowtowed like garlic.

When they raised their heads again, there was no sign of Song Qingshu in front of them, only the old beggar with his head sunk deep in the ground, who was thrown to remind them.All that just now was not an illusion.

(End of this chapter)