Wuxia: The martial arts legend was dug out by Zhao Min.
23 Who should dominate the storms of Jianghu?

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"Junior Sister, Young Master Song will be competing with this Young Master Zhou later.”Ding Minjun mocked softly beside Zhou Zhiruo's ear,""How pitiful. Your little lover is going to lose face in public later. Wudang's swordsmanship is so powerful. Your little lover, sigh."

Zhou Zhiruo glared at her. She was extremely annoyed. Song Qingshu wasn't Zhou Tianxia's match at all. If Song Qingshu challenged Zhou Tianxia again, he might just be killed.

Oh my god,

This was in front of everyone.

Song Qingshu was dead.

What would happen then?

Now, Song Yuanqiao had already called Song Qingshu up. However, after waiting for a while, Song Qingshu still did not walk up.

He frowned slightly.

Mistress Annihilation and the others were getting impatient. What was going on with Song Qingshu?

"Hero Song, you promised this poor nun.”Mistress Annihilation said to Song Yuanqiao in a serious tone,

Song Yuanqiao nodded and turned around. He urged Song Qingshu sternly,""Qing Shu, what's wrong?"

"Qing Shu, as long as you display your usual standard, there are very few people in the same generation who can defeat you.”Yin Liting said,

"Qing Shu, even if you can't beat him, I think that's only after a few hundred moves. Among your peers, there's absolutely no one who can defeat you within a few moves.”Zhang Songxi said,

The other martial uncles also said one by one,

Only Yu Lianzhou shook his head slightly. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated. It was too absurd. Even he himself didn't believe what he knew.

The martial uncles urged, but Song Qingshu still didn't make a move. And he seemed…seemed very strange. Song Qingshu had been so domineering when he first appeared, but now? He stood behind Song Yuanqiao with a pale face. His forehead was covered in sweat, and fear appeared in his eyes.

Song Yuanqiao was stunned. Was his son afraid?

Other than Yu Lianzhou, Song Yuanqiao and the other junior brothers found it unbelievable. They didn't understand why Song Qingshu was so afraid. One had to know that in the past, he was very confident.

And now?

If one observed carefully,

Song Qingshu's legs were trembling unnaturally.

Upon discovering this scene, Song Yuanqiao looked at each other, their eyes wide open, their faces filled with surprise.

"What are you guys doing?" Seeing Wudang dawdling, Miejue was unhappy. He had promised Song Qingshu to teach this person a lesson.

Although Miejue could tell from Zhou Tianxia's demeanor that he wasn't an ordinary person, it seemed that the difference between him and Song Qingshu was only 50 - 50.

But now?

Why didn't Song Qingshu of Wudang go up? Your Wudang Sect doesn't keep your word? What he had promised this poor nun, he was not going to do it? Does your Wudang Sect still care about our Emei's relationship?

Song Yuanqiao's face was also a little ugly. He berated Song Qingshu,"Why aren't you attacking?"

Make a move?

Song Qingshu did not dare.

He really didn't dare.

This Zhou Tianxia didn't care about Song Qingshu's identity and crippled his dantian. Would such a person kill him?

In front of Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu would become a retard. But now that there were so many people, he calmed down. He felt that the other party would definitely kill him. Song Qingshu felt a chill run down his spine at the thought of his opponent's martial arts. He suddenly felt very cold, as if…as if he had suddenly fallen into an endless abyss. His soul could not help but tremble.

That night, the other party had merely snorted, and Song Qingshu's dantian had been crippled. Such martial arts…Song Qingshu felt that even his father, Song Yuanqiao, couldn't do it.

Zhou Tianxia had already arrived on the high platform of the Sword Technique Conference. Seeing that Song Qingshu had yet to come up, Zhou Tianxia knew that he was afraid. He looked at Song Qingshu and shook his head.

Song Qingshu was too different from Zhang Junbao.

He said,"Forget it, just admit defeat yourself." I can spare your dog life."

When they heard his words, the martial artists present felt that their brains could not react in time.?

What did he mean by sparing your dog life?

Wasn't this too insulting?

Wasn't this too arrogant?

Just when everyone thought that Song Qingshu would not be able to hold it in any longer and would finally strike, something unexpected happened.

Song Qingshu seemed to have made a very difficult decision. He took a deep breath and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but then hesitated. Then he opened his mouth and said shakily,"I…I admit defeat."

Only Huang Zicheng and the others, who had seen the battle between Song Qingshu and Zhou Tianxia that night, believed this.

As for the others, they were in an uproar.

No one knew why Song Qingshu was so afraid, much less why he had admitted defeat.

This was too strange and unbelievable.

Miejue was even angrier. What was going on with Wudang? What was up with Song Qingshu? You, Song Qingshu, are the number one person in the third generation of Wudang Sect and are very likely to inherit the position of Wudang Sect Master in the future. You haven't even fought yet and you're already admitting defeat?

This Zhou Tianxia had a good bearing and seemed to be quite capable.

But so what?

You're Zhang Sanfeng's grand-disciple. Although you're young, you're still famous in the martial arts world. You're known as the Jade Face Little Meng Chang.

And now?

You're so afraid of a nameless junior who came out of nowhere?

Admitting defeat without even fighting?

How much face are you going to embarrass Zhang Sanfeng?

Perhaps this scene was too shocking, but Song Yuanqiao also felt his heart ache. He was so angry at his son that he pointed angrily at Song Qingshu."What's wrong with you?"

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