Sword from Wudang, Song Qingshu
35 Fickle Yang Hua Ji Xiaofu

Duke Wen R

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The remaining people were so shocked that they broke out in a cold sweat. The way they looked at Song Qingshu had changed drastically."The WuTang Sect is indeed worthy of its reputation. A third-generation disciple is far superior to us.”

The martial arts of the two people who had just fought were considered extremely high, and they were definitely not their match.

Moreover, they couldn't even tell how they had decided the victor.

That person was already far superior to most martial arts experts, but he was defeated by Song Qingshu in just three moves.

He could not help but feel a little more respectful towards the WuTang Sect.

After this incident, most of the martial artists who came up would store their weapons in Wudang Sect.?

"That's good. You don't have to always look like you're stirring up trouble.”

Song Qingshu looked at these martial artists who obediently removed their weapons in satisfaction.?

"Mingyue, Qingfeng, I'll leave the rest to you. I'll return to the Purple Cloud Palace first.”

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Song. These guys are all stunned by you.”

Brightmoon said happily.

As long as the people in front handed over their weapons, the people behind them would naturally follow.

Even if the big sects like Shaolin came, they could only hand it over obediently. After all, the people here were only ordinary third-generation disciples of Wudang. Could they ignore their status and violate the rules of the public?

This was also a small trick that Song Qingshu had played to get everyone to suppress the large sects like Shaolin.

As the saying goes, we have already handed over our weapons. Could it be that Shaolin Temple is special?

This was also the main reason why Song Qingshu had left after a while. It would not be good for him to be here.

At this moment, another little Daoist boy came in with a name card and handed it to Song Yuanqiao. It was the five elders of the Kongtong Sect.

In the current martial arts world, Shaolin and Wudang were the most famous.

Kunlun Sect and Emei Sect were second, and Kongtong Sect was second.

In terms of seniority, the five elders of the Kongtong Sect were on equal footing with Song Yuanqiao.

However, Zhang Sanfeng was very modest. He stood up and said,"The five elders of the Kongtong Sect have arrived. Brother He, please take a seat.”

The Wudang swordsmen knew that this group of people was probably here to interrogate Xie Xun's whereabouts. They immediately sneered in their hearts.

He Taichong thought to himself,"For people like the Five Elders of the Kongtong Sect, it's just enough to send a disciple out to welcome them."”

The five elders of the Kongtong Sect brought along fifteen disciples and carried more than ten loads of gifts.

Tang Wenliang took a big step forward and knelt down."I, Tang Wenliang, the descendant of the Kongtong Sect, wish Perfected Zhang good fortune and longevity!”

Zhang Sanfeng saw that they were not hostile, so he immediately smiled and said,"I have lived for a hundred years, but I have troubled Brother Guan.”

Suddenly, he heard a long laugh." Great Swordsman Song, Seven Swordsmen Mo, I haven't seen you for three years. Do you want to kill me?"”

Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu heard the sound and looked over. They saw a Dao child leading a burly man over. Mo Shenggu was immediately overjoyed and said,"Hello, Brother Xue! You came just in time."

The burly man had a full beard, a straight nose, and a square mouth. He was tall and long, and his heroic and generous aura assaulted his face.

He held the brocade box in his hand and knelt in front of Zhang Sanfeng. He held the brocade box high and said,"Junior learned of Perfected Zhang's birthday today and specially came to congratulate him. I've prepared a small gift to show my respect. Please forgive me for coming uninvited.”

Zhang Sanfeng quickly helped him up and hurriedly said that he didn't dare to. He asked Song Yuanqiao,"Farbridge, who is this hero?"

"Master, this is Xue Ling, the Great Hero of Liaodong." Song Yuanqiao bowed.”

"Great Swordsman Xue is generous and heroic. He really has the demeanor of a chivalrous man." Zhang Sanfeng laughed.”

"I'm so glad to receive such praise from Perfected Zhang," said Xue Ling with great joy.”

Song Qingshu had just returned to Purple Cloud Palace when he heard the arrival of the Emei Sect disciples. Almost all the Wudang Sect disciples smiled at Yin Liting.?

Yin Liting's face instantly turned red and she looked bashful.

Zhang Cuishan held his hand and smiled." Come, come. Qingshu, bring me and your sixth uncle to welcome these distinguished guests."”

To be honest, Song Qingshu was also very interested in this Emei disciple, Ji Xiaofu, who had bewitched the two great experts of the righteous and evil sects, Yang Xiao, the Left Radiant Envoy of the Ming Cult, and the Six Heroes of Wudang Yin.

The group of Emei disciples was led by Nun Jingxuan and her five junior brothers and sisters.

Song Qingshu looked around and saw that the nun in the lead was about forty years old, but she was taller than most men.

Although she was a woman, her expression was very fierce.

Clearly, this was Nun Jingxuan.

Two of the five junior sisters behind her were nuns, and one of them was about the same age as Nun Jingxuan. She should be a Jingxu Master.

The other two were girls in their twenties. One of them was smiling, while the other was a beautiful woman with snow-white skin and a long figure. She lowered her head and fiddled with the corner of her clothes.

Looking at Yin Liting's bashful expression, Song Qingshu stole a few glances at her and was sure that it was Ji Xiaofu.

She was indeed a great beauty, at least not inferior to Yin Susu. No wonder…

At this moment, Ji Xiaofu's junior sister Bei Jinyi coughed loudly.

The two of them blushed and turned to look elsewhere.

P.S. I always thought that Ji Xiaofu was that green tea b * tch. She said she didn't want it, but she gave birth to a daughter for Yang Xiao. Then, she hung around Yin Liting. She felt like a spare tire.

If you really don't like Yang Xiao, you just have to tell Miejue and Yin Liting the truth. Would he dare to offend Wudang?

The final ending was his own doing, but it was a pity that Yin Liting was infatuated. There were some misconceptions here.

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