Chapter 93: Qingshu, where has your relationship with Wanwen developed?.

Wanwan is not the kind of person who follows the rules and cares about the so-called morality of the rivers and lakes, and Wanwan is also like Song Qingshu, and does not like to play cards according to common sense.

Therefore, what Song Qingshu did can be said to have reached the threshold of Wanwan’s heart. Shifei Xuan, who was standing beside Wanwan, was also shocked in her heart.

Shifei Xuan knew very well that Yang Wuyan was also a master, and although Song Qingshu’s move seemed reckless, Song Qingshu did not have any impulse when fighting, and he easily won against Yang Wuyan.

Song Qingshu’s strength is indeed worthy of the name, and if an evil king disciple like Yang Wuyan is killed, it can be regarded as a harm to the people, even this unclean saint girl, at this time, there was a little admiration and strange throbbing in her heart.

Zhou Zhiruo was overjoyed on the side, dancing happily.

“Brother Qingshu is so powerful, Brother Qingshu fights well, he should kill that devil.”

Wang Yuyan’s gaze looking at Song Qingshu on the side was full of worship and appreciation.

Wang Yuyan said with a smile.

“Fortunately, my cousin didn’t rush up just now to inquire about the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber, if my cousin had rushed forward just now to inquire, I’m afraid.”

Only then did Wang Yuyan remember that Murong Fu was by her side, and hurriedly swallowed back the next half of the sentence, leaving some face for Murong Fu.

Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu.

At this time, Murong Fu looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression, at this time Murong Fu was already shocked into a cold sweat, Murong Fu and Yang Wuyan had the same purpose, they both wanted to rely on the power of the dragon slaying sword to restore their country.

It’s just that Yang Wuyan wants to restore the Great Sui, and Mo Rongfu wants to restore his own Great Yan Kingdom.

Murong Fu knew at this time that with Song Qingshu’s current strong strength, he was afraid that it would be difficult to get the whereabouts of the Dragon Treasure Dao from Zhang Cuishan’s mouth.

Even if he and Song Qingshu have a conflict of interest, they can only make good friends with them, and they cannot maintain a hostile relationship with each other, otherwise, Murong Fu’s little life may also be in danger.

The masters such as Li Ruohai, the master of the Evil Sect, Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, and Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan Sect, were all amazed, on the one hand, they were amazed at Song Qingshu’s strength, and he was faster than Yang Wuyan in terms of body speed and moves.

Enter the 673 lines of all-round strength crushing, on the other hand, Song Qingshu’s courage, even if he knows that the other party is the apprentice of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, he can not be killed, looking at the entire rivers and lakes, how many young generation masters with such strength and courage can there be.

At this time, Song Qingshu walked in front of Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Sanfeng.

“Shi Gong, father, Qingshu did not get the order, so he made a rash move, and asked Shi Gong and his father to punish.”

Song Yuanqiao saw that this riot ended with the death of Yang Wuyan, Song Yuanqiao withdrew the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation, and Song Yuanqiao asked Zhang Sanfeng for instructions.

“Master.”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and waved his hand and said.

“That Yang Wuyan disturbed the order of my Wudang faction, dared to provoke my Wudang faction at the banquet, and died a remnant, Qingshu can stand up and maintain the majesty of the Wudang faction, what a crime, it doesn’t get in the way.”

Song Qingshu has maintained the dignity of the Wudang faction, Zhang Sanfeng naturally can’t bully the small with big and make a move against Yang Wuyan, and Song Qingshu is young, even if this matter is a little unjustified in morality, but Zhang Sanfeng has no need to punish Song Qingshu, a hero.

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng’s attitude came out, he naturally said that he would not pursue this matter again.

And now, since the highest jumping Yang Wuyan has been killed by Song Qingshu, the disciples of other sects naturally dare not do anything and provoke the majesty of the Wudang Sect, and the name Xie Xun naturally does not dare to mention it again.

This farce was also suppressed under Song Qingshu’s iron-blooded means. At this time, Song Yuanqiao stood up and said.

“But if you are honest today to celebrate your birthday, please continue to eat wine, and if others are willing to stay, my Wudang faction will not pursue it.”

As soon as Song Yuanqiao’s words came out, he also said to the disciples of the sects who had made a fuss here, if they were thick-skinned, they would stay and continue to eat, and the Wudang Sect would be generous and would not care about these people.

But there are some people who are too fierce, or simply because they come to the dragon slaying sword, naturally they dare not stay in the Wudang faction anymore, if they provoke Song Qingshu to be unhappy, it is fatal, Yang Wuyan is the best example.

As soon as Song Yuanqiao’s words came out, many sects with ghosts in their hearts were embarrassed to continue to stay, and they all withdrew from the Wudang Sect and went down from the mountain gate in ashes.

However, the Yin Lu faction, Li Ruohai, Murong Fu, Tang Yin and others did not plan to leave, just now they all spoke for Wudang in the riot, and Wudang naturally did not come at them.

Although those disciples of the sect with ghosts in their hearts left a lot, there were still many sects present, Song Yuanqiao rearranged the wine and dishes, everyone talked about the wine, and the atmosphere that had just been stirred up by Yang Wuyan gradually became lively.

At this time, Wanwan came forward with a glass of wine to congratulate Zhang Sanfeng on his birthday.

And Shifei Xuan on the side saw Wanwen appear, and she was suddenly a little displeased. Shifei Xuan said.

“Demon Gate Demon Girl, Zhang Zhenren’s birthday, don’t you allow you to mess around here, for Fangcai’s sake, let you go down the mountain quickly.”

“Otherwise, I, Cihang Jingzhai, will not be polite.”

At this time, Wanwan heard Shifei Xuan’s words, but she was not moved.

Wanwan flashed to Song Qingshu’s side, hugged Song Qingshu’s arm, and said with a clever smile.

“What’s wrong with me, as Zhang Zhenren’s future apprentice and granddaughter-in-law, to celebrate the birthday of my future master?”

“How? Can you manage the heavens and the earth, and can you manage other people’s household affairs? ”

Shifei Xuan never thought that Wanwan would use this way to intimidate her. Shifei Xuan was momentarily stunned by Wanwen’s words, standing in place and unable to speak.

“This…”

Everyone around who heard this was shocked.

“What? Song Qingshu, the proud son of the Wudang Sect, actually made a private agreement with the young master of the Yin Lu Sect for life? ”

“No, the Wudang Sect will really marry the witch… Ah, no, the young lord of the Yin Faction? ”

As soon as Wanwan’s words came out, the disciples of the surrounding sects were stunned.

If this is true, it is the most popular gossip rumor in decades.

As a witch, Wanwan originally did not play cards according to common sense, and when Wanwan saw that Shifei Xuan was unable to speak, she was proud in her heart.

But as soon as Wanwan’s words came out, she knocked over other vinegar jars.

Although Zhou Zhiruo is still young at this time, this momentum is very strong, and if Zhou Zhiruo comes up with this vinegar, even if the other party is a little witch of the Yin Sect.

Zhou Zhiruo ran to Song Qingshu and asked Song Qingshu in a childish voice.

“Brother Qingshu, is what this sister said true? But Zhiruo has promised Brother Qingshu to be Brother Qingshu’s wife, Brother Qingshu can’t deny it! ”

“Brother Qingshu wants to marry this sister, then what can Zhiruo do.”

Song Qingshu was stunned suddenly, he didn’t expect that Wanwan would say such misleading words in front of everyone, this big girl film came out to stir up, but this little girl film also came out to stir, is this going to be a family robbery conference?

At this time, Shifei Xuan reacted, and Wanwan must have opened her mouth and deliberately deceived herself. Shifei Xuan suddenly said angrily.

“Demon girl, Hugh wants to talk nonsense, Song Shaoxia is just right, how can he be infected with you this demon girl?”

Wanwan was not angry, but said to Song Qingshu with a sigh.

“Qingshu, that night, we were alone in the same room, don’t you say?”

Song Qingshu knew that this little demon girl deliberately stirred up here, although Song Qingshu and Wanwan had been in the same room, but nothing had happened, but in this situation, no matter how Song Qingshu explained, there would always be people who didn’t believe it.

After all, this lonely man and widow are in the same room, and if nothing happened, no one would believe it. Song Qingshu touched Zhou Zhiruo’s head and rubbed it gently.

“This sister is here to congratulate Shigong on his birthday, and has nothing to do with his brother.”

Then Song Qingshu looked at Wanwan on the side.

“Little demon girl, don’t mess around, if you give Shigong a birthday, stay, if you mess around again, I will drive you down the mountain.”

Wanwan playfully spat out her tongue, Wanwan ate Song Qingshu’s set, other things Wanwan is not afraid, but Wanwan went up the mountain this time to stay with Song Qingshu, if she was driven away by Song Qingshu, then her purpose would not be empty.

Wanwan hugged Song Qingshu’s arm more affectionately, the little bird was obedient, and she also looked at Shifei Xuan, making a face, deliberately angry Shifei Xuan.

Shifei Xuan knew that Wanwan deliberately said this to anger herself, but even with Shifei Xuan’s cultivation, she was choked by Wanwan, the little witch.

The concubine snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves, and returned to her position, this kind of gossip Wudang faction did not say anything, with her identity, it was naturally even more difficult to say anything.

Song Qingshu was also a little helpless by Wanwen’s eccentric nature, but he still went with Wanwen, after all, this time Wanwan sent information about Zhang Cuishan for the Wudang faction, so that Zhang Cuishan could return to the mountain safely, and Wanwen also made a great achievement.

Song Yuanqiao saw that everyone had returned to their positions, so he took the initiative to stand up and raise wine to enliven the atmosphere at the birthday banquet. Yin Liting, several senior uncles of Mo Shenggu were interested in Song Qingshu’s lifelong events.

Several senior uncles quickly pulled Song Qingshu aside.

Mo Shenggu asked Song Qingshu with a warm smile on his face.

“Qingshu, how far has your relationship with Wanwen developed?”

Song Qingshu looked at a few uncles who were more anxious than himself, and felt funny in his heart, but still replied indifferently.

“Nothing happens, it doesn’t matter, it’s just ordinary friends.”

However, Song Qingshu’s answer, Mo Shenggu and several people naturally did not believe it at all, but just thought that Song Qingshu was thin-skinned and embarrassed to admit the relationship between himself and Wanwen.

Mo Shenggu said with a smile.

“Hey, young man, it’s nice to be young, think of me back then… Ahem, don’t mention it, don’t mention it. ”

Yin Liting gently touched Song Qingshu’s shoulder on the side, casting a look that a man could understand.

“Qingshu, you also have to seize the opportunity, although Wanwan is a Yin Sect, but now the master and his old man are very enlightened, you have to seize this opportunity, Wanwan is also very beautiful, and she is completely worthy of you in her identity.”

“Come on.”

Several senior uncles cheered Song Qingshu on, gave a clear hint and walked away. Only Song Qingshu, who looked confused, remained.

“What is this, I really have nothing to do with her.”

Song Qingshu didn’t bother to explain, this kind of thing is difficult to say clearly.

After that, the birthday banquet went normally, and Song Qingshu also went to drink and chat with the brothers of the same disciple.

The guests who came to celebrate the birthday also drank three rounds, and they came in droves to toast Zhang Sanfeng. All kinds of compliments Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Sanfeng is also a rare joy, smiled and took the wine glass and many guests should bear.

In addition to Zhang Sanfeng, today’s protagonist, there is another person who has also been taken care of by the guests. That is Song Qingshu, who shines in the rivers and lakes today.

As a master of the younger generation of the Wudang Sect, as Song Qingshu’s status in the Wudang Sect rises, Song Qingshu’s status in the Wudang Sect can now be said to be directly following the status of his father Song Yuanqiao, the actual head of the Wudang Sect.

Although Zhang Sanfeng is still the head of the Wudang faction, Zhang Sanfeng is old, and basically the big and small affairs of the Wudang faction are decided by Song Yuanqiao, and Song Yuanqiao’s father and son can be said to occupy the dominant position of the entire Wudang faction.

The disciples of these major sects naturally took this opportunity to frequently toast Song Qingshu in order to enhance their relationship with Song Qingshu and the Wudang Sect.

The five elders of the Huashan Sect, Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect and others all brought their disciples to toast Song Qingshu in front of Song Qingshu. Huashan Pai Yue Buqun said.

“Qingshu’s strength is outstanding, chivalrous and courageous, it is simply a model for my younger generation of disciples, and everyone should learn more from Qingshu in the future.”

Song Qingshu hugged his fists.

“Boss Yue is praised, Qingshu is just doing his duty, and in the future, he will need more advice from seniors such as Boss Yue. Song Qingshu was not humble and humble and Yue Buqun was polite. ”

However, Song Qingshu’s behavior made Yue Buqun appreciate Song Qingshu even more.

“Well, don’t be arrogant or impetuous, in the future, Qingshu will become a big thing, come, let’s do it.”

“I honor Yue for a cup.”

Song Qingshu raised his glass and drank it.

“Well, Qingshu has a good amount of wine, I haven’t drunk such a happy wine for a long time.”

Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan also came over with wine glasses to toast.

Murong Fu said with a smile.

“Brother Qingshu, today is Zhang Zhenren’s birthday, let’s also have a glass of wine, I respect you.” Wang Yuyan said on the side. ”

“Brother Qingshu, your ability is very respectful, let’s not get drunk or return today.”

“Well, don’t get drunk and don’t return.”

Song Qingshu did not have half a point of shyness, and he was very bold and fought with everyone.



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