Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 93 The... Part of the Truth
When everyone came forward, Yu Lianzhou had already turned the gray-robed man over with his feet. Only then did everyone realize that the gray-robed man had only one hand, and the other hand was severed at the root. No wonder the fight happened just now. I always only use my left hand and not my right hand. It turns out that it is not because I don’t use it, but because I don’t have it.

The man in the gray robe was about 40 years old, his face was thin and his face was blue, and everyone found that he was not wearing a gray robe, but a white robe. It was only because he hadn't washed it all year round that it turned from white to gray.

The man's acupoints were touched and he couldn't move his whole body, so he could only let Yu Lianzhou play with his feet. Feeling humiliation suddenly in his heart, he couldn't help roaring: "Who are you, how dare you insult me ​​so lightly!"

Mo Shenggu already believed in his heart that this person was the murderer who hurt the third brother, so he stepped on the belly of the gray-robed man without hesitation, and said sharply: "Now we are asking you, not you asking us! Say, who are you?"

The man in gray robe was stepped on and arched, and because of acupuncture points, he couldn't lie flat on his own, so he could only arch in that uncomfortable way, looking at Mo Shenggu with vicious eyes.

Mo Shenggu frowned, and drew the long sword out of its sheath in his hand, about to stab the gray-robed man's eyes, but was stopped by Yu Lianzhou.

"He has already broken his hand. We are taking advantage of his danger, so we don't need to do anything wrong." Yu Lianzhou stopped Mo Shenggu, and then asked the gray-robed man, "Who are you? What is your relationship with the Vajra Sect?"

The gray-robed man replied: "What Vajra Gate? I don't know. I found this place by accident. Seeing no one there, I stayed."

Mo Shenggu said sharply: "You are lying!"

"I didn't!" the gray-robed man said hastily.

Yu Lianzhou glanced at Mo Shenggu, told him to shut up, and then continued to ask the gray-robed man, "What's your name?"

"Yang Wu stork."

"How do you make 【Vajra Finger】?"

"What [Great Vajra Finger]? I don't know, I made [Iron Claw Skill]."

"So you are really not a member of the Vajra Sect?"

"Yeah, I said I'm not anymore."

"Then why did you run away when you saw us?"

"I also thought you were the masters of this house and came back, so I ran away in fright."

When asked here, Yu Lianzhou stopped talking, stood up slowly, expressionless, while Mo Shenggu, Song Qingshu, and Yang Yaoqin surrounded Yang Wuguan in the middle, looking down at him with expressionless faces. There is a chill in it.

Only Yu Lianzhou said slowly: "Wudang, Yu Lianzhou."

"Wudang, Mo Shenggu."

"Wudang, Song Qingshu."

"Wudang, Yang Yaoqin."

After the four of them finished speaking, they stopped talking and stared at Yang Wujong with burning eyes.

When Yang Wuguan heard the words "Wudang Yu Lianzhou", his heart skipped a beat. When he heard Mo Shenggu, Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin self-reported their families, their faces were ashen.

At this time, I heard Yang Wuguan laughing suddenly, his laughter was as sharp as Ye Xiao, and he said slowly: "I didn't expect that, you finally found it."

After hearing this, several people gritted their teeth loudly, the hatred in their hearts had already reached its peak.

"It really is you!" Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu said at the same time.

Now that Yang Wuguan saw the incident, he simply didn't hide anything: "That's right, it's me!"

Song Qingshu put his sword on Yang Wuguan's throat and asked, "You hurt my third uncle?"

Yang Wuguan shook his head, and said with a smile: "Wudang Three Heroes Yu Daiyan, what a famous name, but it's a pity that he was greedy for the dragon sword and ended up crippled in the end."

"You fart!" Mo Shenggu scolded: "Why would my third brother care about that dragon-slaying knife? about you!"

As Mo Shenggu was speaking, he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand to assassinate Yang Wuguan, but Yu Lianzhou stretched out his fingers to clamp his sword, then snatched the long sword, threw it aside, and said to Mo Shenggu : "Don't be impulsive!"

"However, Yu Daiyan was not injured by me." Yang Wuju suddenly said at this moment.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback.

Yu Lianzhou said coldly: "Speak clearly!"

But Yang Wuguan said: "You untie my acupuncture points first."

Yu Lianzhou was about to speak, but at this moment Song Qingshu suddenly stepped on Yang Wuguan's face, and directly stepped his head into the snow.

Looking at Song Qingshu again, the cold light in his eyes exploded, and he stepped on it again, and Yang Wuguan's head sank a little more.

"Tell me everything you know!" Song Qingshu gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, I'll crush you!"

The other three were aware of the relationship between Song Qingshu and Yu Daiyan, and no one objected to his actions, they all looked at Yang Wuguan coldly.

Yang Wuguan panicked and shouted hastily: "I'll say it! I'll say it all!"

He thought Song Qingshu would take his foot back, but found that there was none at all, so he had no choice but to be stepped on his head and said: "This time we have to start with the Haisha faction five years ago."

It turns out that Yu Daiyan went to Fujian to destroy the bandits. On the way back to Wudang, he encountered Changbai Sanqin refining the dragon-slaying knife in a stone furnace.

At that time, Yang Wuju, who was still able-bodied, wanted to kill the Changbai Sanqin and seize the knife by virtue of his own ability, but Yu Daiyan had already followed behind him, not only saving one of the Changbai Sanqin, but also snatching the dragon sword. , but he himself was ruined by the poisonous salt of the Haisha sect, and he had no choice but to cut off his hand to save his life.

When everyone heard this, they knew that this person was the white robe guest that Yu Daiyan had mentioned before, and they did not expect to meet him here.

Song Qingshu asked again: "And then? Who hurt my third uncle?!"

At this time, Yang Wuguan suddenly said a name: "Do you know that the Mongolian king of Ruyang - Chahan Timur?"

Yu Lianzhou frowned and said, "What does this have to do with that Ruyang King?"

Yang Wuguan said: "Of course it's none of his business, everything we do is ordered by him!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked. They thought it was a vendetta caused by the Dragon Slaying Saber, but at this moment they suddenly learned that there was a conspiracy of the Mongolian prince behind it. How could they not be surprised.

"Is this true?!" Yu Lianzhou asked.

"It's absolutely true!" Yang Wu stork replied.

Song Qingshu stepped hard: "Keep talking!"

"Take it easy! Take it easy!" Yang Wuju cried out in pain, "I, four members of the Vajra Sect, all worked for King Ruyang. I was driven back to my hometown in the Western Regions by the three of them because I lost my palm. Watching the house like a dog!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became. For the past five years, he had never felt resentment. Now that Song Qingshu stepped under his feet, the resentment accumulated in his heart for many years finally broke out.

"I'm like a watchdog, and they are hyenas, hyenas who bite people for their masters! Hahaha, even the name has been changed to Ah Er Ah San, who can be better than whom, hahahahahaha .”

"Do you know who told King Ruyang about Yu Daiyan holding the Dragon Slaying Saber?"

"It's me! It's me!"

"Hahahahahaha."

The happier he was, the angrier Song Qingshu became, but he suppressed the killing intent in his heart: "What happened next?"

"Later, King Ruyang asked Ah Er Ah San to capture Yu Daiyan and force him to ask him about the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber. Then Ah San deposed Yu Daiyan."

At this time, no one noticed that Yang Wuju's voice gradually weakened, because Song Qingshu's feet were getting harder and harder, everyone was immersed in pain, but Yang Yaoqin was aware of it, but she didn't make a sound.

"Where is Ah Er Ah San?" Yu Lianzhou asked.

"In, in Dadu...Ruyang Palace." Yang Wuju replied.

"There is a strange medicine in the Vajra Sect, called Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, do you know?" Yu Lianzhou continued to ask.

"I know, it's a secret of our sect, and only Ah San has it." Yang Wujong replied.

Yu Lianzhou frowned and said, "You don't? What about the secret recipe?"

"Secret recipe, only, only Ah San has it..." Yang Wuguan suddenly lost his voice, at this moment Yu Lianzhou realized that Song Qingshu was stepping too hard, he hurriedly said to Song Qingshu: "Qingshu, Qingshu!"

Song Qingshu didn't hear it, and kept staring at Yang Wujong. His feet had slipped from Yang Wujong's face to his neck, which was why Yang Wujong was suddenly speechless and out of breath.

Yu Lianzhou hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Song Qingshu away so that Yang Wuguan could catch his breath, but when his hand just touched Song Qingshu, he suddenly shrank back as if being pricked by a needle. I saw Song Qingshu lowered his head, his face was ferocious, and his whole body was surging, causing the wind to dance wildly. Everyone felt gusts of wind blowing from all directions, bringing snowflakes on the ground, and circling around everyone. At the center of the strong wind is Song Qingshu.

Yu Lianzhou knew that her nephew was going crazy at the moment, if she let it go, not only would the people around her be hurt, but she would also be hurt if she saw him.

So he sank his qi into the dantian, then circulated his internal energy in his throat, took a deep breath, held it in his chest, touched about two snap fingers, then exhaled the breath suddenly, and called out a word at the same time.

"Duh!"

The voice seemed distant yet near, loud yet small, but it reached Song Qingshu's ears firmly and clearly, and then penetrated to the bottom of his heart.

Song Qingshu woke up suddenly, the strong wind disappeared immediately, and everything returned to the way it was before.

He looked at Yu Lianzhou blankly, only to see that his second uncle was asking himself with concern: "Qingshu, are you alright?"

He was still in a state of mind and couldn't give feedback, so he could only scan around again, and found that Mo Shenggu and Yang Yaoqin were looking at him nervously, then he looked down at his feet, only to find Yang Wuju's head Already broken, the already dead can no longer die.

Only then did he come back to his senses, and hurriedly raised his foot and took a step back, while Yang Yaoqin supported his back with his hands.

Yu Lianzhou bent down, touched Yang Wujun's neck, then stood up and shook his head.

Song Qingshu suddenly felt a burst of self-blame, and he didn't know why he suddenly couldn't control his emotions. The murderous intent in his heart overwhelmed his reason, and he seemed to lose consciousness for a moment. When he woke up again, he didn't know what happened.

Mo Shenggu comforted him from the side: "Death is considered cheap for him. Anyway, we already know what we should know, so this is not in vain."

Yu Lianzhou nodded in agreement, although he still felt that killing a disabled person would be shameful, but the person was already dead, so he didn't think so much.

Song Qingshu said at this time: "It's not enough to kill him alone."

(End of this chapter)