Zhang Cuishan saw that there was no way he could dodge, so he took a step forward and cupped his hands, wanting to speak.
"Fifth Uncle, wait! This kind of scene is naturally left to me, your nephew!”
At this moment, a slightly immature voice interrupted Zhang Cuishan.
Everyone looked over and saw that it was Song Qingshu, who had been standing beside Zhang Sanfeng.
Song Yuanqiao's expression changed. He did not expect Song Qingshu to interrupt Zhang Cuishan in front of so many people. He was really angry and anxious.
Although she had said that she would let him handle it today, she could not help but scold him,"Qing Shu, step down and shut up. You have no right to speak here. Apologize to your fifth uncle.”
Song Qingshu ignored him and only looked at Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned at first, then he waved his hand and looked at Song Yuanqiao as if nothing had happened. Qing Shu, if you have something to say, just say it. I will make the decision for you.”
"Yes, Grand Master."
Song Qingshu bowed and said," Fifth Uncle, can I have a word with Master Kong Wen first?"”
Song Qingshu nodded. This time, he had to properly reason with the people of Shaolin Temple.
"Alright, go ahead."
Zhang Cuishan saw that his master was supporting Song Qingshu and was happy to be idle. He had not thought of how to respond to Master Kong Wen's question.
"Master Kong Wen is one of the few masters in the martial arts world. I believe he wouldn't mind me asking for advice from someone who is still a novice.”
Song Qingshu smiled, looking confident.
"Little brat, hurry up and say it. We're all waiting for you.”
Song Yuanqiao didn't expect Song Qingshu to still be pretending to be deep and profound. He raised his foot, wanting to teach Song Qingshu a lesson.
At this moment, Zhang Songxi pulled Song Yuanqiao back and said," In that case, Qing Shu should quickly seek guidance. Master Kong Wen won't mind.”
"Junior Brother, you…"
Song Yuanqiao did not expect that his usually steady junior brother would also cause trouble today. He could not help but be speechless.
Even Yu Lianzhou said,"Brother Grandmaster, I trust Qing Shu. Let him handle it." It's time for the younger generation to stand up. Let's just listen to what he wants to do. Anyway, Master supports him."
Even though they didn't know why Song Qingshu was doing this, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi were certain that Song Qingshu had his reasons.
"Understood, Fourth Uncle!"
Song Qingshu returned Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi's greetings, then turned to Master Kong Wen and said,""Grandmaster Kong Wen, this little brat has taken the liberty to seek guidance. If there is anything inappropriate, please forgive me.”
"Amitabha!"
Master Kong Wen raised his white eyebrows." It's fine. If you have anything to say, feel free to come. I'll tell you everything I know."”
"Thank you, Master!"
Song Qingshu bowed again and did not waste any more time. He went straight to the point and asked," Master said that my fifth uncle killed seventy-one Shaolin Temple laymen from Dragon Gate Escort and six Shaolin monks. Do you have proof of the lives of these seventy-seven people?"”
"Of course."
Master Kong Wen gestured to Master Kong Zhi.
Master Kong Zhi understood and waved his left hand. Three middle-aged monks walked out from behind him.
The three monks were Yuan Xin, Yuan Yin, and Yuan Ye, who were blinded by Yin Susu's silver needles at the West Lake of Lin 'an Prefecture.
"It was these three Martial Nephews who personally witnessed Swordsman Zhang the Five killing everyone from Dragon Gate Escort and even shooting them blind.”
"May I ask if Master Kong Wen is certain that my fifth uncle is the one who killed 71 people in Dragon Gate Escort based on this?”
Song Qingshu ignored the sneering Master Kong Zhi and asked Master Kong Wen.
"My Shaolin disciples are monks. How can they lie?”
Master Kong Wen waved his hand to stop Master Kong Zhi from speaking.
"You Shaolin disciples don't lie, but our Wudang disciples kill the innocent? "Our Wudang Sect is the representative of Zhenwu Great Emperor. For thousands of years, we have never had the habit of lying. May I ask, Master Kong Wen, how did you prove that my fifth uncle was lying?”
Song Qingshu sneered.
"You…"
Master Kong Zhi pointed at Song Qingshu, speechless.
"Alright, now is not the time to talk about this. I still have questions,"
Song Qingshu waved his hand, but did not bring up the matter again. Instead, he continued to ask,
"I wonder what Master Kong Wen thinks about my third uncle being injured by the Shaolin Temple's Vajra Finger?”
"This is not the doing of the Shaolin Temple disciples.”
Master Kong Wen didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he forced out a sentence.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang looked at each other and knew what was going on.
Yu Lianzhou had already told Zhang Sanfeng and his junior brothers that Yu Daiyan was the culprit behind the Vajra Sect's A'san's ruthless attack.
Therefore, when they heard Song Qingshu mention this matter, they all smiled knowingly.
"But the Vajra Finger is one of the 72 ultimate skills of Shaolin Temple. It's a secret of Shaolin Temple. Other than Shaolin Temple, who else knows it?”
Song Qingshu pretended to be puzzled and muttered to himself.
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