The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

"This matter is too important. I must first report to Master Shigong. Let him decide." Zhang Wuji said.

Duan De contemptuously said: "Master Zhang is far away in Wudang Mountain, and the Wudang faction in the capital city all listen to you. Why bother to report to Master Zhang. Is it difficult for you to make a decision directly?"

"Master is the head of the Wudang sect, I can't make any claims." Zhang Wuji replied honestly.

Seeing this, Duan De had no choice but to say: "Okay. Participate or not? Anyway, it's your Wudang faction's business. I'm willing to share a piece of the Wudang faction. It's a matter of utmost benevolence."

After speaking, he walked out of the guest room, ready to leave the inn with the Mingjiao people.

And at this moment, Song Qingshu broke into the backyard of the inn from the outside in panic, and his whole body was covered in blood.

"Father, save me. Save me..." Song Qingshu screamed. When he saw Song Yuanqiao, he was pleasantly surprised, as if he saw a savior.

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yin Liting and others, and everyone in Mingjiao, including Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Dai Qisi and others, were drinking and chatting in the backyard, but now they all looked at Song Qingshu in shock.

"Qingshu, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?" Song Yuanqiao worried.

"Father, the beggars are going to kill me, so you must save me." Song Qingshu said nervously.

The blood on his body was not his own, but the blood of the disciples of the beggar gang.

So he was not injured, and the reason why the people of the beggar gang chased him down was because he killed the disciples of the beggar gang.

Soon, a group of beggar gang disciples, more than a dozen of them, led by an elder of the beggar gang, also broke into the backyard of the inn, and stared at Song Qingshu aggressively, with fire in their eyes and anger.

"Song Qingshu, you intend to rape and rape the daughter of a good family, and my disciples of the beggar gang saw you, and finally murdered and silenced you, what should you do?" The elder of the beggar gang, surnamed Tan, was middle-aged, tall and thin, with a somewhat horse-like face.At this moment, he questioned Song Qingshu angrily.

Song Qingshu's expression was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Don't be so bloody, I am a disciple of the Wudang sect, how can I do illegal things."

"Hmph, you still dare to argue?" Elder Tan of the Beggar Gang roared angrily, expressing his contempt for Song Qingshu's shamelessness and meanness.

"Is there some misunderstanding? My son Qingshu has always been honest." Song Yuanqiao asked hurriedly.

Elder Tan said disdainfully: "Hmph, Daxia Song, I respect you as a hero, but you can't protect your son."

"Father, don't believe him." Song Qingshu's face was also stained with blood, and his expression looked a little ferocious. When he said these words, he obviously lacked confidence.

Song Yuanqiao's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly became suspicious.I thought to myself, maybe my son really did something worse than a bird or a beast.

Raping and raping women, this kind of nasty thing, is definitely a very shameful thing in the Jianghu. Once it spreads, it will be tolerated and cast aside by countless people in the Jianghu.

Duan De and everyone in Mingjiao looked at Song Qingshu in astonishment.

Duan De looked at Elder Tan again, smiled with interest, and at the same time cast a disdainful look at Song Qingshu.

"This shit is too bad. You don't need to guess. You can know that Song Qingshu must have done something like a beast, but he still doesn't admit it. He also killed the disciples of the Beggars' Sect. Now the Beggars' Sect will definitely not let it go." Duan De thought to himself.

"Master, shall we go?" Yang Xiao looked at Duan De and said.

Duan De waved his hand, shook his head, and said, "Let's see how the Wudang faction handles this matter first..."

To be able to encounter such a good show, Duan De must take a look.

"My lord, is Song Qingshu really such a beast?" Xiao Zhao asked in a low voice beside Duan De's ear.

Duan De shrugged and said, "You'll know after reading it."

Xiao Zhao stuck out her tongue and head, looking very cute, and said softly, "Oh. All right."

"The old man is not covering up his son, but what evidence do you have that my son killed your beggar sect disciple? What evidence do you have that my son raped and raped a civilian girl? It is impossible, and what you say is what you say?" Song Yuanqiao looked calm. , asked rhetorically.

Elder Tan of the beggar gang said coldly: "Of course there is evidence. I'm afraid that your Wudang sect will cover up Song Qingshu, so..."

After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly: "Bring in the injured disciple."

As soon as the voice fell, two beggar gang disciples carried a wounded beggar gang disciple into the backyard of the inn.

"I can testify. At that time, I passed a private house with another disciple of the same sect, and heard a woman crying for help..." The severely injured Beggar Sect disciple looked at Song Qingshu with eyes full of anger, and continued: "It is Song Qingshu Hypocrite, he was doing that mediocre thing and was discovered by us. At that time, he killed my fellow disciple, and then stabbed me twice in a row, and slashed once. He thought he killed me, but unfortunately, I didn't die... And I met Elder Tan, thanks to Elder Tan's rescue, I escaped and was not killed."

"Why are you? Why aren't you dead yet?" Song Qingshu yelled in disbelief as he pointed at the seriously injured Beggar Clan disciple who came out to testify.

After hearing these words, everyone understood.

Duan De also understood what happened. Song Qingshu's father, Song Yuanqiao, was so angry that his old face shook, his face turned red with anger, and he looked at his son with hatred.

"You bastard... how could you do such a thing? How can you be worthy of our ancestors of the Wudang sect, and how can you be worthy of the Chunchun teachings of your old master?" Song Yuanqiao yelled angrily.

"Snapped!"

Then, he slapped Song Qingshu across the face, hitting Song Qingshu so hard that he didn't know where to go.

Chapter 121

"Father, I was wronged." Song Qingshu covered his face, pretending to be extremely wronged.

Song Yuanqiao was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he said angrily, "How dare you lie to me."

"Father!" Song Qingshu faltered, feeling nervous and wanted to explain, but couldn't find a better excuse.

Because he just admitted that he knew the injured beggar, which is enough to explain everything.

"Hmph, Song Qingshu, you killed my Beggar Sect disciple, you must give an explanation to my Beggar Sect." Elder Tan said coldly.

"That's right. The leader of my Beggar Clan is also in Dadu City now, and the old Clan Leader already knows about this. He is on his way right now." A disciple of the Beggar Clan interjected.

Song Yuanqiao looked gloomy and extremely sad.

It was really Song Qingshu who was too disappointing and a jerk, making his father so angry that he wanted to commit suicide.