"Come back with us now and admit your mistake in front of Grand Master, there is still room for redemption!"

Zhang Songxi also said coldly, "Come back with us, Qing Shu."

"If there is any difficulty, explain it clearly in front of your grand master, it is not impossible for us to understand..."

After persuading them earnestly, but apart from staring at the two of them coldly, Song Qingshu's face has not changed much.

Wudang sect has always been open-minded.

Zhenren Zhang could even admit the marriage between Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu back then, if Song Qingshu really had some difficulties, as long as he sincerely repented, Zhenren Zhang might not forgive him.

After all, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji are the only descendants of the three generations of the Wudang School.

But no matter Zhang Songxi or Mo Shenggu, how could they know at this time that because of being captured by jealousy and hatred in their hearts, Song Qingshu in front of him was determined to go all the way to the dark.

What's more, even if Zhenren Zhang could forgive him based on the many reasons he had in Zhao Min's hands, how could his strict and rigid father be willing to let him go so easily?

There is no going back.

Since I set foot on this road, I can never turn back!

Song Qingshu took a deep breath, and the bitterness on his face became stronger.

He calmed down, and suddenly stood up from the chair.

Facing the expectant eyes of Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu, he responded in a cold voice, "Wudang sect already has junior brother Zhang inheriting the foundation, so what does it matter if I go back or not?"

He suddenly changed his address to Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu, and after staring at them for a while, he only called coldly, "Zhang Sixia, Mo Qixia."

"The two of you are leaving at this time, and I will pretend that nothing has happened, and I have not seen you coming tonight."

He clenched his fists, sharpened his gaze, and said resolutely, "But if you insist on making things difficult, don't blame me, Song, for deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors."

Song Qingshu's words immediately angered Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu, "How dare you!"

They were determined to act immediately and forcefully tie Song Qingshu back to Wudang.

As long as this bastard's acupoints are tapped, whether he is willing to return to Wudang, can it be up to him to decide?

Wudang Erxia has good martial arts skills and has long been a first-class master who has been famous in the world for many years.

The two brothers and sisters can even form part of the real martial arts seven-section formation, and the combat power is by no means as simple as one plus one greater than two.

It's a pity that they didn't see the complexity that flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes, and they didn't know that Luo Kaiyuan and others left tonight, but they had planned it long ago.

After all, the Beggar Gang and the Ming Cult can widely spread their eyeliner in the rivers and lakes, and have ruled the Central Plains for a hundred years. How could the Mongolian and Yuan courts, which are in charge of the power of the world, not have their own sources of information?

What's more, he is still under the command of the ambitious Ruyang Prince's Mansion, Zhao Min Xiaojun.

This is a killing game set up for Wudang Erxia.

From the time Song Qingshu saw the second Wudang hero face to face, and did not take the initiative to speak out to warn him, it already meant that the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang had finally officially broken with his past identity.

"Hahaha!"

"Song Shaoxia can't leave, it's not up to the two of you."

Therefore, when a burst of high-pitched and presumptuous laughter suddenly came from outside the house, in Song Qingshu's eyes, there were only patches of coldness left.

"I gave you a chance."

That's all he said.

Because the Second Wudang Hero, who had already realized his own situation, was frightened and angry, and did not leave Song Qingshu any chance to speak.

"Beast!"

In a fit of rage, Mo Shenggu wanted to take someone out, while Zhang Songxi was also prepared to guard against people from outside the house.

However, on Song Qingshu's side, Song Qingshu was already prepared and used himself as a bait, how could he really put himself in a dangerous situation?

Mo Shenggu shot out furiously, within a short distance of seven steps, in the blink of an eye.

The first hand is the exquisite and unparalleled Wudang grappling skill, and the turning of fists and palms makes people unable to avoid it, which shows that his martial arts foundation is extraordinary.

But Song Qingshu is a disciple of Wudang, and he knows the capture technique that Mo Shenggu used at this time. In addition, he was already prepared, and he did not fight with Mo Shenggu, but only retreated as fast as possible. .

Yes, it is enough for him to just retreat.

Chapter 268 Seeing Blood Sealing the Throat

Chapter 268

Song Qingshu's martial arts are definitely not comparable to the Wudang Mo Qixia who has not been famous for many years.

But tonight, he didn't need to fight Zhang Sixia and Mo Qixia head-on.

The most important thing is that neither Zhang Songxi nor Mo Shenggu will have any real murderous intentions towards Song Qingshu. They must have too many reservations in their actions. In this way, they will give Song Qingshu enough time to escape from the battlefield .

After all, when it comes to the practice of the Wudang School's Tiyun Jumping Method, Song Qingshu has already had a certain degree of enthusiasm.

Song Qingshu's timely retreat made Mo Shenggu lose the opportunity.

And the few figures who broke into the house after that made Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu completely lose their last chance to capture Song Qingshu back.

"Zhang Sixia, Mo Qixia, have long admired their names!"

At this moment, Song Qingshu had already withdrawn from the house, and fell into the protection of those seven or eight strong men.

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