Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 73 Murder

"Practice Qi?"

Lu Ming's eyes were a little puzzled, isn't Song Zhishu a monk who practiced Qi Dao Consummation?

What kind of qi do you want to practice?He was a little puzzled, and looked at Song Zhishu, but before Song Zhishu could answer, Lu Ming understood what it meant in an instant.

Song Zhishu had a bad breath, and he came back today, probably because he wanted to refine it. As for how to refine it, he had a vague guess.

For a while, Lu Ming was a little silent. He wanted to dissuade him, but when Song Zhishu came back, it was enough to understand that he could not dissuade him.

"Brother Song, Brother Yu won't try to persuade you, you just need to think about some things clearly."

This is Lu Ming's answer. He understands the depression in Song Zhishu's heart, but he can't empathize with it, so he can't make a choice instead of Song Zhishu. Since Song Zhishu made this choice, he can only support him. This is a gentleman making friends.

"Thank you brother Lu."

Song Zhishu bowed slightly to Lu Ming, and then walked slowly towards the Law Enforcement Hall, but this time his steps were extra firm.

Looking at Song Zhishu who kept moving away, Lu Ming didn't say a word, but hurried towards Mingyue Academy, and told Mr. Wen Yuan about this matter, fearing that there might be an uncontrollable situation at that time.

The news of Song Zhishu's return was only known to a small number of people at first, but it spread quickly, and many people paid attention.

Qingshan City, in a mansion of a spiritual courtyard.

Bai Qiuyu also got the news, and a slight astonishment appeared on her face.

"Brother Bai, Song Zhishu has only been out for a day, why did he come back?"

"The disciples below said that he didn't go home after arriving in Mingyue City. It seems that the target is the law enforcement hall."

Several outer disciples below reported the latest situation. Everyone was a little puzzled. It was the best choice to go out to avoid the limelight, but Song Zhishu came back so stupidly.

"Is it finally unbearable?"

Bai Qiuyu was silent for a while, and then said: "Since I'm back, I went to the Law Enforcement Hall, I must be dissatisfied in my heart, but it's fine if I come, let's go, let's go to the Law Enforcement Hall."

After finishing speaking, Bai Qiuyu stood up with a very calm expression. How is the Law Enforcement Hall? What can Song Zhishu do?What else can be done?

Originally, my previous plan was to make Song Zhishu retreat irrevocably, and then go to the Law Enforcement Hall to beat the drums to ask for an explanation. This was exactly the desired result, but I didn't expect the other party to back down, and felt bored in his heart.

Bai Qiuyu was not afraid that Song Zhishu would not go to the Law Enforcement Hall to beat the drums, but that he would not go. Now that Song Zhishu had gone, he felt happier, everything was as expected.

"Yes, Senior Brother Bai."

Several law enforcement hall disciples opened their mouths quickly, thinking that Song Zhishu was too impatient.

Some people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, Song Zhishu, you left as soon as you left, why did you come back?

Everything is doomed.

Immediately, under the leadership of Bai Qiuyu, a group of people walked out of the Lingyuan and Qingshan City, and their destination was the Law Enforcement Hall.

And just when they set off.

In Mingyue Academy.

Standing opposite each other were two figures, Zhou Wenyuan and Lu Ming.

Just now, Lu Ming had brought Song Zhishu back and told him all about going to the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Teacher, Brother Song just came back a day later. He must have made up his mind to make things bigger and the students can't stop it. Teacher, what should we do?" Lu Ming said, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Because he knew that it was very difficult to persuade him to come back, and his current plan was to figure out how to deal with the sudden situation.

Hearing this, Zhou Wenyuan's complexion changed slightly, and he walked forward quickly, but stopped soon.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Wenyuan turned his head again, walked to the courtyard and sat down: "Since Xiaoyou Song has already made a decision, let him go. If you stop him, it will only make his chest more depressed."

"Teacher, why don't we do anything?"

When Lu Ming heard this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then continued to add: "The teacher finally persuaded Brother Song to travel thousands of miles, so why let Brother Song go now? The students don't understand."

"The old man's previous persuasion was to point him to the right path from his own perspective."

Zhou Wenyuan said: "It's just that what I think is the right way, in Song Xiaoyou's opinion, it's not the case, maybe it's the exact opposite."

"This..." Lu Ming frowned, still not understanding.

He felt that letting Song Zhishu leave first was not only the most correct, but also the best.

Knowing that there is an abyss ahead, but still wanting to jump, this is not courage, but unwiseness. Although Lu Ming is unwilling and angry about the things that Song Zhishu encountered in his heart, there are some things that cannot be shaken.

"The way of immortality lies in condensing the aura of heaven and earth, cultivating mana, and strengthening one's body. To put it bluntly, it is to try every means to obtain strength."

Zhou Wenyuan did not immediately give an explanation, but after a little thought, he continued: "The difference between Confucianism lies in the word "enlightenment", which is why the cultivation of Confucianism and Taoism is more difficult than that of immortality, because everyone has their own way. Everyone’s reasoning is different.”

"It's like those great Confucian scholars in the world. They all read the same books, but why do they all realize different truths?"

"The reason is that people have different ideas. Xiaoyou Song has his own way and ideas. Since he thought of it, he has to do it. In my opinion, this is a great courage, because ordinary people can't have it, and the old man I'm also happy for him, because Song Xiaoyou has truly realized."

Zhou Wenyuan's idea was very simple. He didn't agree with what Song Zhishu did in his heart, but it didn't mean it was wrong.

The reason for being happy is also very simple. There is nothing good about a scholar who can understand the way and follow his heart.

After Lu Ming heard it, he didn't speak, because he knew it in his heart.

It's just that he still frowned, hesitated for a while and said: "Then what if Brother Song really makes a big mess and encounters danger?"

Lu Ming started from a practical point of view. He and Song Zhishu are friends of gentlemen, so naturally they don't want anything to happen to each other.

"Danger? Mingyuan, Song Xiaoyou will not be in danger."

Mingyuan is exactly Lu Ming's word.

Zhou Wenyuan smiled, sat on the chair, looked at Lu Ming, drank a cup of tea gently, and continued: "Song Xiaoyou, bestow on me a great blessing and favor from Confucianism, not to mention that those behind the scenes want to touch him, even If the entire Taihao Sword Sect wants to move, it is absolutely impossible to do so."

As soon as the words fell, a gleam of light appeared in Zhou Wenyuan's eyes, which made Lu Ming on the opposite side slightly startled.

The teacher is a scholar and an upright Confucianist. He has always been kind to everyone, and he is earnest in resolving doubts. He has never shown such an expression, but now
But soon Lu Ming figured it out, a scholar becomes a gentleman and educates the world, but it doesn't mean he has no temper.

Confucian scholars are not only good at reading and writing, but also have great righteousness and dare to be the first in the world.

He didn't speak, but turned his head to look in the direction of the law enforcement hall, lost in thought.

Perhaps today, what happened will be beyond imagination.

at the same time.

In Mingyue City.

Song Zhishu's eyes were firm and his steps were firm.

He was walking on the streets of the city, and he could see all the scenes. There was a lot of traffic and pedestrians around him. Everything was still the same as before, but it was different.

He saw that some monks met their friends for a toast and built a foundation together because of a little harvest, just like himself and Li Dao and others back then.

He also saw someone returning empty-handed from the mountain tour, frowning, looking lonely, worrying about the resources for future practice.

He also saw people arguing beside the road, claiming that the distribution was uneven, and accusing the mountain patrol area of ​​being divided privately.

He saw the same messenger as Wang Zhuang again, walking hurriedly, bowing his head and moving forward quickly.

He also saw mortals taking their families to clean up their belongings because they couldn't pay the rent.

Some people cried, some swallowed their anger, and some glared at each other.

Each scene is different, and each individual has a different story, which is not only presented in front of Song Zhishu's eyes, but also reflected in his heart.

Song Zhishu carefully observed these, thinking, no longer an outsider, but also trying to understand their hearts, feeling the joys and sorrows of those people, everyone is different, but everyone has confusion.

Involuntarily, streams of awe-inspiring righteousness kept surging in his body, as if influenced by his own state of mind.

In the chest, the stagnant air also fully showed its essence, but it was not blocked inside like before. It seemed to rush out from the chest, and the place it pointed to was the Law Enforcement Hall.

"Perfect Qi training, refining a breath, and the refining of this breath is not cultivation, but practice."

Song Zhishu talked to himself, completely enlightened, and as he continued to move forward, his thoughts gradually became clearer, and his pace became faster, but also more determined.

Not long after, he walked to the foot of Law Enforcement Mountain, and stepped up without the slightest hesitation.

"Who is this person, is he going to the Law Enforcement Hall?"

"He's Song Zhishu. Didn't he say he went out two days ago? Why did he come back again?"

"It was rumored that he was targeted, and his friends were also implicated. He is still locked up in our law enforcement hall. Some people say that he was wronged."

On the road of Law Enforcement Mountain, some Law Enforcement disciples showed astonishment after seeing Song Zhishu, and some people who knew the situation even told some inside stories.

"Song Zhishu is just a handyman disciple, so what can he do if he encounters injustice?"

"Yes, Senior Sister Li Qingzhou behind him is also outside now, and there is no one to help."

"Anyway, let's see what he wants to do."

And because of the news of Song Zhishu's return, many people knew about it, so a group of people followed behind him, wanting to see what the other party was going to do. Among them were not only handyman disciples, but also outer disciples.

As time goes by, about half an hour later.

Song Zhishu walked to the top of the mountain and stepped on the square of the Law Enforcement Hall.

At this moment, there are already many disciples in the square. They are all people who got the news and came ahead of time.

But most of them were watching from afar, not getting close.

As for the disciples of Law Enforcement Hall, after seeing Song Zhishu, they looked at each other, but did not choose to move forward.

Song Zhishu turned a blind eye to these things, walked on the square, and walked in step by step, taking no time to rush.

"No, his direction is to complain about grievances?"

"Could it be that Zhishu Song wants to ring the Drum of Wronging Wrongs? Impossible. Although the Drum of Worshiping Wrongs was set up by the sect to complain to the disciples below, few people have dared to actually ring the Drum of Wronging over the years."

"Is there anything impossible? Seeing that he is determined like this, it's just that even if he wins, the price will be very high."

Some disciples looked at the direction Song Zhishu was going, and immediately guessed that the other party might want to beat the drums to complain.

The drum of injustice was left by the sages of the sect. It is considered a magic weapon. Although it has no special ability, once it is sounded, it will shake the entire law enforcement hall. Nine cities, and even the outer and inner peaks will know it, and Be watched by countless people.

Indeed, beating the drum of grievances is the best way to deal with injustice.

Can Song Zhishu really succeed?

Everyone is watching quietly.

Song Zhishu is also getting closer and closer to Mingyuan Drum.

"Junior Brother Song, no."

But at this moment, a voice sounded, it was Liu Changqing, he came over and whispered to stop him: "Junior Brother Song, if you do this, then the matter is very likely to become a big mess, and it will be very difficult to end at that time, so be patient."

Liu Changqing's tone was solemn. He is a disciple of Law Enforcement Hall and knows a lot of things. He knows that Song Zhishu and his friends have suffered injustice.

But the problem now is that that force is so strong that even if Li Qingzhou comes, it will not be able to end.

"Senior brother Liu, brother, I am in the situation I am in now, and you are still willing to speak out to persuade me. I know the good intentions, but the brother has made up his mind." Song Zhishu looked at the person with a gentle and calm expression. He first met Liu Changqing, and the other party wanted to get to know him through himself. Junior Sister Qingzhou.

It's nothing, everyone in the world is doing it for profit, but it's obviously a big risk to be able to talk to him in full view today.

Although he didn't know that Song Zhishu was being targeted, anyone who was close or even had a relationship with him would be involved?
By doing this, Liu Changqing completely put his own interests behind him.

"Junior brother, you have really been fooled by beating the drum to call out grievances."

Liu Changqing spoke in a low voice, then turned his head slightly and looked in another direction.

Song Zhishu also cast his gaze, only to see that not far away, Bai Qiuyu was leading a group of people with a little smile.

He folded his hands, his body was straight, and he stood there with an unusually calm expression.

Seeing this, the disciples of Law Enforcing Hall didn't say a word, because they knew that no matter what Song Zhishu did, it was impossible to shake Bai Qiuyu. This was due to differences in status and class.

At the same time, some people shook their heads, knowing that someone set up a trap to take advantage of you, and then walked back, really stupid.

Song Zhishu didn't speak, and then looked at Liu Changqing: "Senior brother Liu, you go away, don't be implicated by the younger brother."

After finishing speaking, he saluted slightly, and then walked towards the direction of complaining drums without looking back.

Seeing this, Liu Changqing wanted to catch up and say something, but a friend of the Law Enforcement Hall beside him pulled him in time, and shook his head, signaling to stop meddling, otherwise something would really happen.

"Brother Bai, do you want to stop him?"

On the other side, an outer disciple walked up to Bai Qiuyu and spoke.

I feel that once the grievance drum is sounded, I am afraid that there will be some troubles, so I can stop it first.

At the same time, many disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall also looked over. Although Bai Qiuyu was only an outer disciple, his elder brother Bai Haochen was in charge of the Law Enforcing Hall and had various entangled relationships, so Bai Qiuyu's words were obviously important.

"Let him go."

Bai Qiuyu smiled, then gave up slightly, and stood where she was, signaling to everyone not to stop her.

He just wanted Song Zhishu to sound the drum of grievances, otherwise how could he take the opportunity to make things worse, everything was planned.

As for what the final result will be, Bai Qiuyu is very confident in her heart. With Li Qingzhou around, it may be troublesome, but now with Song Zhishu, a mere handyman disciple, he can overcome all kinds of troubles.

The disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall who were not far away didn't say much after seeing Bai Qiuyu's gesture, and retreated silently.

Song Zhishu walked unimpededly to the bottom of the Mingyuan Drum, and in front of him was the drum hammer.

As long as you pick it up and the sound of the grievance drum, not only the law enforcement hall, but also the nine cities will be shaken.

But Song Zhishu just stood below, without moving.

"Why don't you move?"

"Is this Song Zhishu still hesitating?"

Seeing this scene, some disciples looked at each other with some doubts.

Song Zhishu walked to the Law Enforcement Hall in front of everyone, and went to the drum of calling for grievances, but he didn't ring the bell, which would undoubtedly become a joke for everyone.

"Brother Bai, he doesn't seem to dare to knock."

Next to Bai Qiuyu, an outer disciple spoke.

The others couldn't help mocking, Song Zhishu made such a big fight, but hesitated at the critical moment, how is it not funny?
"Don't dare to knock?"

Without their reminding, Bai Qiuyu also saw it and frowned.

I have prepared a series of plans, just waiting for you to fall into the trap, now standing there without doing anything, how can I agree?

Immediately, Bai Qiuyu walked forward, walked not far from Song Zhishu, stopped, and then said, "Song Zhishu, I know that if you want to be unwilling and encounter injustice, then you should ring the drum of grievances and vent your anger." Resentment, take back your justice, and I, Bai Qiuyu, will definitely accompany you."

If he could bear not to speak before, but now he is a little impatient, how can he get angry if he doesn't ring the grievance drum?

How can I take this opportunity to tell everyone that some characters cannot be offended no matter what?
To stand up, you must stand upright.

After the words fell, everyone turned their attention to Song Zhishu.

That's where things go.

If you are a little angry, you can't do it without knocking.

At this time, Song Zhishu didn't speak, but turned around and looked at Bai Qiuyu calmly.

It was he who took away his saint sword fetus because of his own desires, it was he who used his power to frame Li Dao, and it was he who spread his words and forced Wang Zhuang to leave Mingyue City, and finally his family was destroyed.

At this juncture, he still set a trap to put himself to death.

As Song Zhishu continued to recall, the gloom in his chest continued to vibrate, and it seemed to start to boil, accumulating to the extreme.

The awe-inspiring righteousness in the body is all gathered together, wandering among the limbs and bones.

Song Zhishu looked at Bai Qiuyu and felt the intertwining of two breaths.

buzz~
Suddenly, the Saint Sword Embryo in the storage bag seemed to sense Song Zhishu's intentions and buzzed.

Just at the next moment, Song Zhishu suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkled, all the mana in his body rolled, together with all the arrogance and righteousness, and the depression in his chest, he injected it into the saint's sword fetus in an instant.

"kill!"

With Song Zhishu's voice.

The saint sword fetus appeared, but it was no longer the ordinary and inconspicuous appearance before, and directly shone with all kinds of brilliance, dazzling.

huh~
In an instant.

The saint's sword burst out, so fast that everyone present didn't even realize it, it turned into a stream of light, and went straight into Bai Qiuyu's neck, and then the light exploded, arousing unprecedented power.

puff.

At this moment, blood splashed everywhere and poured on the ground.

At this moment, Bai Qiuyu's body and head were separated, the meridians all over her body were broken, and her breath was instantly weakened until it became nothingness.

At this moment, Bai Qiuyu's body fell over, her flying head was full of doubts and disbelief.

Immediately afterwards, the head fell heavily on the square of the Law Enforcement Hall, and hot blood spread out, which could not be stopped.

died!

Bai Qiuyu is dead!

Decapitated!

Quiet!

Quiet!Complete silence!

Shock!

Shock!Total shock!

In the law enforcement hall square, countless people were stunned, their eyes widened, they looked at Bai Qiuyu who was lying on the ground with his head in a different place, and then looked at Song Zhishu who shot not far away, but his face was calm, showing a demented expression, Cold hands and feet.

Because everyone realizes that something big is going to happen!
(End of this chapter)