Plane Slayer

Chapter 121
After confirming Yang Yi's death, Wang Jie never looked at him again, he looked around twice, and chased in the direction where Chen Youliang and Shi Hongshi left.

As soon as he walked halfway, he saw Chen Youliang running over with Shi Hongshi in his hands.

When the two approached, Chen Youliang threw Shi Hongshi on the ground and asked, "How is the boy surnamed Yang?"

"He will never be our trouble again." Wang Jie said and looked at Shi Hongshi on the ground.

I saw Shi Hongshi lying on his side on the ground motionless, just looking at Wang Jie and Chen Youliang with fierce eyes, obviously his acupoints were tapped.

Chen Youliang pointed at Shi Hongshi and said, "What about this little girl?"

Wang Jie said: "Isn't this obvious?"

Chen Youliang nodded and said, "That's true." He leaned over and pointed at Shi Hongshi's temple.

Shi Hongshi was shocked, and his seven orifices bled to death.

After that, Wang Jie and Chen Youliang dug a pit together and buried Shi Hongshi and Yang Yi.

After cleaning up the remaining traces, Chen Youliang said to Wang Jie: "Young Master Wang is here this time, I don't know why?" His expression revealed a trace of fear of Wang Jie.

Chen Youliang has a strong heart, and he would not trust others easily. Although Wang Jie said he was on his side, everything he did was in his favor.But in his eyes, Wang Jie's origin is mysterious and his purpose is unknown, so it is really hard for people to fully trust him.

Wang Jie was thoughtful and saw Chen Youliang's scruples, but he didn't intend to explain, because explaining was useless.

I only heard Wang Jie say: "Zhang Sanfeng is the number one expert in the world today. Even with Song Qingshu's internal support, he is not so easy to be plotted against. In case of any accident, are you confident that you can block his thunderous wrath?"

Chen Youliang said: "Although Zhang Sanfeng is very famous, he can be called the Taishan Beidou of today's martial arts, but he is already a hundred years old, his energy and blood have decayed, it is really hard to say whether he can still do it, what are you afraid of him?"

Wang Jie sneered "Hey" and said, "Do you believe this?"

Chen Youliang smiled awkwardly.

……

On Wudang Mountain, Song Qingshu paced back and forth in the room, sighing.

At this time, three days had passed since he returned to Wudang Mountain.For the past three days, his heart has been in dire straits.

Because Chen Youliang took advantage of him, Song Qingshu had no choice but to agree to poison his ancestors, father and uncles.But from his heart, he is not willing to do such a thing.This is because his conscience has not yet faded, and he is ultimately ashamed of the unfaithful and unfilial things he is about to do.The second reason is that bullying masters and ancestors are the most taboo in martial arts. Once his poisoning and assassination of masters is exposed in the future, the world will be so big that there will be no room for him.

However, if you don't follow Chen Youliang's instructions, you will definitely be told by Chen Youliang what you did.At that time, he would have nowhere to go.

Just when Song Qingshu was secretly worried, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then a gentle voice came from outside the door: "Qingshu, have you rested yet?"

"Not yet, father." Song Qingshu said, and opened the door, and there was a middle-aged man in Taoist attire standing outside the door.I saw this man was tall and slender, about five or sixty years old, with a long beard and three sides, and his appearance was very elegant. He was Song Qingshu's father, Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

Song Qingshu let his father in, closed the door behind him, and asked, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"Qingshu, come sit down and talk." Song Yuanqiao called Song Qingshu to sit down on the chair after entering the room.

Song Qingshu sat down on the chair as promised, waiting for his father to speak.But Song Yuanqiao didn't say a word, just sat there silently.

Just when Song Qingshu couldn't help asking, Song Yuanqiao suddenly said, "You already know about your seventh uncle, right?"

Song Qingshu's heart jumped suddenly, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, pretending to be calm and said: "Yes."

Song Yuanqiao sighed and said, "Ai, the world is like tides and people are like water, only a few people in the rivers and lakes come back. In the first few years, your fifth uncle went first, and now even your seventh uncle... Sigh!"

Seeing that Song Yuanqiao was feeling depressed, Song Qingshu comforted him: "Father, don't be sad. Although the fifth uncle and the seventh uncle are gone, there are still grand masters, second uncles, third uncles, fourth uncles, sixth uncles and me. Fifth uncle and seventh uncle are still here. Uncle Qi knows, and I don't want to see you like this, Dad."

Although Song Yuanqiao was still heartbroken over the death of his fifth and seventh brothers, after all, some time had passed, and his grief was not as intense as it was at the beginning.After Song Qingshu comforted him a few words, he calmed down.

After a pause, Song Qingshu said again: "By the way, do you have any clues to the murderer who killed Uncle Qi?"

Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said: "Not yet. After leaving Wan'an Temple that day, your junior brother Wuji had something to do and went back to the capital alone. My uncles and I were worried that he would fall into the schemes of traitors, so we also returned to the capital. I went to find him and wanted to protect him for a while. Since I didn't know where your junior brother Wuji was, I and your senior uncles went to find him separately. We agreed to meet up at the Tianjin inn. When the meeting time came, I went back to the inn with your second uncle, fourth uncle, and sixth uncle, only to find that your seventh uncle had disappeared, and only found a piece of paper written by him with the words "the house has changed and needs to be cleaned up urgently." A note. After that, your three uncles and I followed the trail left by your seventh uncle all the way to the north, but unexpectedly..." At this point, Song Yuanqiao's face showed sadness again, "We are in a cave I found your Seventh Uncle's body here, and he had been dead for a long time."

Song Qingshu said: "According to father's words, it was Uncle Seven who found out that someone under my Wudang sect was misbehaving in the process of looking for Junior Brother Zhang. He was eager to clean up the sect, but in the end he made a bad mistake for that person."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said, "Your fourth uncle also analyzed it in the same way."

Song Qingshu also pointedly said: "But with Uncle Qi's martial arts, there are only a handful of people in the martial arts world who can kill him. Only Grand Master, Father and a few uncles of my Wudang School can do it. The rest of the junior disciples None of them have this ability. This matter is quite strange."

Song Yuanqiao said: "Yes."

Song Qingshu pretended to think: "Well, Seventh Uncle went to look for Junior Brother Zhang. Back then, Junior Brother Zhang fought against the masters of the six major factions on the Guangming Peak. His martial arts might be comparable to Grand Master's. Could it be him..."

"Shut up! How can you doubt your Junior Brother Zhang!" Song Yuanqiao interrupted Song Qingshu with a full voice.

Song Qingshu was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he couldn't help calling out: "Father."

After a while, Song Yuanqiao softened his tone and said, "Wuji has a kind heart and a pure nature. I believe he will not harm your seventh uncle."

Song Qingshu said: "Junior Brother Zhang is indeed kind-hearted, but he and Zhao Min, the Tartar princess, seem to have some ambiguity. Zhao Min is a treacherous and vicious woman, so I'm afraid that Junior Brother Zhang will be confused by her. Big mistake."

Song Yuanqiao remained silent, and said for a long time: "There is no evidence for this matter, and you can't say lightly that Wuji killed your seventh uncle. Don't say that Wuji is the only blood left by Fifth Uncle, but that he is an irrelevant stranger. Man, we can't wrong him."

"Yes." Song Qingshu replied.

"Your Seventh Uncle's matter can't just be left alone. My father must investigate to find out the truth. If it is really someone under my Wudang sect who committed the crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors, no matter who it is, my father will definitely clean up his family." Song Yuanqiao As he said that, he slapped his palm on the table, and with a "click", a corner of the table was chopped off, and the break was smooth and smooth, as if it had been chopped off by a sharp knife.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and a frightened look appeared on his face.It's a pity that Song Yuanqiao was lowering his head and immersed in his own thoughts at this time, and didn't notice the change in Song Qingshu's face.

When Song Yuanqiao raised his head, Song Qingshu's expression returned to normal.

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier." Song Yuanqiao said, stood up, and planned to leave.

After Song Qingshu got up to send his father out, he returned to the room with an uncertain expression on his face.From Song Yuanqiao's words, he heard his father's firmness.If his father found out that he had harmed Seventh Uncle, he would definitely kill his relatives righteously.

Originally, Song Qingshu was a little hesitant about whether to follow Chen Youliang's words.But now he has no more hesitation.If he didn't follow Chen Youliang's words and let him tell what he did, he would definitely die without a place to bury him.

Song Qingshu is the head of the three generations of Wudang disciples, and Zhang Sanfeng and the Six Heroes of Wudang have always placed high hopes on him.Although he is usually strict with him, he still loves him.In the arena, with the reputation of his father Song Daxia and the Wudang faction, his comrades also gave him three points.That's why he has been going smoothly all the way, without experiencing any setbacks.

But this also made him less tempered, resulting in a weaker will.In the face of some major hurdles, you can't firmly believe in it, and it's easy to make mistakes and make mistakes.He killed Mo Shenggu because he couldn't bear the huge pressure of Mo Shenggu to hand him over to the sect master for the excuse of spying on Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei Sect, so he did something wrong in a moment of panic.

Now, facing the danger of his own life and possible ruin, he couldn't control himself again and embarked on a road of no return.

(End of this chapter)