Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 345 Find him!At any cost!

What Song Qingshu said was unceremonious, and he didn't intend to save any face for Tang Zhengjue. Tang Zhengjue's face turned blue and red, and his hands couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Enough!" He suddenly shouted, "You are so young, but you treat martial arts seniors so presumptuously. I am stupid to see that you are a young hero, and I don't want to be the same as you. But now I think it is necessary to let you know How high and how thick!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Zhengjue slapped his palm suddenly, and saw that his palm suddenly turned blue-black, and a strong stench lingered on it, which was disgusting to smell.

This is the advanced martial art of Tang Sect's unique skill [Thousand Illusion Palm]——[Wan Poison Palm] that Tang Hao and Feng Luan used when they fought against each other.

And following Tang Zhengjue's attack, Gu Zhong beside him also followed closely, and slapped the two women with the same [Wan Poison Palm].

The two of them made a killer move as soon as they made a move, and they made up their minds to make Song Qingshu and others never return, so they all used ten successes.

The ancient clock was a few minutes faster than Tang Zhengjue, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of the two girls. There was a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly felt sorry for the two beautiful girls.

But Yang Yaoqin and Zhou Zhiruo remained motionless, as if they had been stunned.

At this moment, Gu Zhong suddenly found that there was an extra tail in front of him. It was covered with red scales, which looked quite extraordinary.

kindness?What is this?Gu Zhong secretly speculated in his heart, but he still didn't change his direction. Instead, he used his whole body's power to slap the tail full of scales.

"Boom"!
There was only a sound of the bronze bell, followed by the scream of the ancient bell.

His arms were distorted and deformed, the bone stubble was exposed, and blood was dripping.And the tail was unharmed.

Gu Zhong swung his arms and walked back screaming, but at this moment, he saw the Huo Qilin's huge head stretched out, opened its huge mouth, and a pillar of fire sprayed out.

The fire instantly enveloped Gu Zhong's whole body, and under everyone's horrified eyes, Gu Zhong's whole body was like a bunch of burning torches, screaming and throwing himself to the ground.

The flame of Huo Qilin was extraordinary, a living person was instantly wiped out.

Tang Zhengjue over there was less than a foot away from Song Qingshu, but he couldn't beat this palm no matter what.

He looked at the ancient clock that was originally his Tang Sect's great elder, but now it had turned into a burnt ashes on the ground, and the horror and despair in his heart couldn't be restrained.

Song Qingshu looked at Tang Zhengjue and said, "Master Tang, why don't you continue?"

Tang Zhengjue squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said: "The young man is joking, I, Tang, have always valued peace, and peace is the most important thing."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if I kill your disciple?" Song Qingshu asked again.

Tang Zhengjue said with a righteous face: "He deserves to die!"

The next moment, Song Qingshu made a sudden move, pointing towards Tang Zhengjue's brow with one finger.

Tang Zhengjue opened his eyes wide and his pupils dilated, desperately trying to move his body to avoid Song Qingshu's finger.

But he found desperately that his body seemed to be out of his control, and he couldn't move no matter what.

He could only watch Song Qingshu point his finger between his eyebrows, and darkness enveloped his whole body in an instant.

Tang Zhengjue died.

Gu Zhong also died.

In an instant, the two people with the most powerful skills in the entire Tang Sect died.

Everyone looked at a man, two women and a fire-breathing unicorn in the square in disbelief.

"Tang Sect! Is there anyone else who can take charge?!" Song Qingshu asked loudly.

Almost everyone turned their attention to Zhou Tianhong, he was considered the number three figure in the entire Tang Sect.

Song Qingshu followed the eyes of everyone, but saw Zhou Tianhong bowed slightly to him.

So he said to Zhou Tianhong: "I couldn't hold back for a while, and I blame him for being too shameless."

Zhou Tianhong naturally knew that Song Qingshu was talking about Tang Tianjue, so he shook his head and said: "He is indeed shameless, if he can't beat him, I can't help it."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "You are a smart person. You must know the purpose of our visit."

Zhou Tianhong nodded and said: "Tang Hao stole Your Excellency's treasure, and then flew pigeons to send letters back to the Tang Sect, trying to bring disaster to the east. Your Excellency must know that he has never returned. I dare to guarantee it with my head!"

"Your guarantee is of no use to me!" Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "Since the Tang Sect is strong in Sichuan, then I will give you 7 days to find Tang Hao. There is no need to exist!"

Zhou Tianhong frowned: "Your Excellency, Shuzhong is quite big, and 7 days is too short. If Tang Hao wants to hide, 70 days may not be enough!"

"This has nothing to do with me!" Song Qingshu said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, hundreds of streamers flew out from his palm, and penetrated directly into the bodies of all Tangmen disciples.

Zhou Tianhong and the others were startled, and touched the place where the streamer penetrated, and there was no wound there.

He couldn't help looking at Song Qingshu and asked, "This is..."

"Go find it, you only have seven days!" Song Qingshu said lightly, "If Tang Hao hasn't found it after seven days, then you don't have to come back!"

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu turned around and left, followed by Huo Qilin, while Yang Yaoqin and Zhou Zhiruo were on both sides of him.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency!" Zhou Tianhong wanted to buy some more time, so he chased after Song Qingshu.

Unexpectedly, when Song Qingshu turned around, Zhou Tianhong found that his body suddenly flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Tianhong, then raised his head and said to the surrounding people: "Remember! You only have seven days!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left Tang Sect.

Zhou Tianhong watched Song Qingshu leave until they disappeared outside the door, and then he let out a long breath.

He looked at the ashes left by the ancient clock, then at Tang Zhengjue's body, and couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Tang Hao, you son of a bitch!"

At this time, the elder who was on good terms with him on weekdays came over and asked him, "Brother Zhou, what should we do now?"

Zhou Tianhong raised his head violently, and looked at the disciples of the Tang Sect. At this moment, more and more disciples of the Tang Sect gathered on the square. Those who hadn't come just now were still inquiring about the streamer that penetrated into his body.

I heard Zhou Tianhong say fiercely: "Look! Mobilize all the people around you to find me! If Tang Hao can't be found within seven days, everyone will die!"

"Find it for me!"

The next moment, almost all the disciples of the Tang Sect rushed out of the door one after another. As Zhou Tianhong said, if Tang Hao is not found within seven days, everyone may die.

The dead master Tang Zhengjue, and the ancient clock that was burned to ashes, were the fate.

Watching the disciples of the Tang Sect leave one after another, Zhou Tianhong said to the two elders beside him: "Contact all the bodyguard bureaus of the sect in Central Shu, and offer me a reward for Tang Hao, at any cost! Find him!"

"I'm going to shave him off myself!"

　There is only one chapter today ha!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)