Wanwan's behavior successfully aroused Song Qingshu's desire to protect her.
His voice became extremely gentle as he said affectionately,
"Wanwan, don't worry, I won't lose!
I'll definitely avenge you. Just watch quietly.”
As he said this, he straightened his body and tried his best to show his best side.
Just like those peacocks who tried their best to spread their tails to show off their abilities in order to find a mate.
" Ugh." However, his appearance almost made Wan Wan puke.
After all, half of Song Qingshu's face was swollen like a pig's head. It was not pretty at all.
In addition to this pretentious expression, it was really disgusting.
However, Wanwan wasn't an ordinary person. She suppressed her disgust and looked at Song Qingshu with admiration. She nodded.
"Yes, yes. Young Master Song, be careful. I'm waiting for your triumphant return.”
With that, she ran to the corner of the wall.
The fire had already been ignited. It was time to watch the show.
" Phew." Song Qingshu's spirits were lifted when he heard Wan Wan's words. He let out a long breath and looked at Su Mu with a serious expression.
He didn't rush to attack, because he knew that Su Mu had killed a Grandmaster before, and he was definitely not a match for him.
Therefore, after a moment of silence, he turned to look at the people from the WuTang Clan and asked in a deep voice,
"Brothers and sisters, our Wudang Sect puts morality first.
Now that someone is bullying the weak, what should we do?”
" Exterminate demons and protect the Dao!!!" Everyone from the WuTang Clan responded in unison.
At this moment, they were all looking at Su Mu angrily.
They couldn't understand why Su Mu would attack a weak woman who couldn't even tie up a chicken, but it didn't stop them from exterminating the evil and protecting the Dao!
"Hehe." Su Mu suddenly laughed when he saw this.
"This is really interesting.
One moment, I was the great benefactor of your WuTang Sect, and the next moment, I became a demon.
Ha, what a bunch of idiots!"
As he spoke, he raised his head and took a sip of wine. His drunken eyes looked at the crowd as he waved the wine gourd in his hand slightly.
"Idiots, aren't we supposed to eliminate the demons and protect the Dao? Come on!"
As he spoke, he stood there drunkenly and gripped the wine gourd tightly.
Among these Wudang Sect disciples, the one with the highest martial arts was Song Qingshu, who was at the mid-stage of the Connate Realm. He was not worthy of him drawing his sword!
"Clang!" Song Qingshu felt like his lungs were about to explode from anger when he saw Su Mu looking down on him. He pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed it at Su Mu, shouting,
"Senior brothers and sisters, there's no need to talk about rules with this demon. Let's attack together!”
After he finished speaking, he stomped his feet and used the Wudang Ladder to shoot towards Su Mu like an arrow!
"Kill!" When the WuTang Sect members saw Song Qingshu make his move, they immediately shouted in unison and used their best skills to charge at Su Mu!
"Hmm?" Su Mu stared at Song Qingshu with his drunken eyes, somewhat surprised.
Song Qingshu's sword tip was not aimed at his vital points.
In other words, Song Qingshu still had some rationality and didn't intend to take his life.
Thinking about it, if Song Qingshu really killed Su Mu, even if he had a valid reason, he would still be severely punished later on. He might even lose his life because of it.
"You're not stupid enough." Su Mu sneered and lightly moved his feet.
In an instant, he left a trail of afterimages behind him and nimbly dodged Song Qingshu's sword.
Then, he turned around slightly and stood behind Song Qingshu.
He raised the wine gourd and slapped the other side of Song Qingshu's face that wasn't injured!
"Pa!"
"Ah!" Song Qingshu screamed and fell heavily against the wall. Even the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
"Senior Brother Song (Junior Brother)!" The Wudang Sect members cried out in surprise, then looked at Su Mu with hatred and added more strength to their feet.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived in front of Su Mu!
"Look at the fist (look at the palm, look at the sword, look at the claw)!”Then, without any hesitation, they used their special skills to attack Su Mu.
"Shua" Su Mu didn't even look at these people. He raised his head and drank his wine while taking light steps. His figure was like the wind, leisurely dodging their attacks.
"Hu! Whoosh! Phew!" They didn't even manage to touch the corner of Su Mu's clothes, as their various moves struck the air, creating a series of piercingly cold wind sounds!
"Xiu" After toying with these people for a while, Su Mu flashed to a slightly empty area.
"Burp!" After burping, he looked at the WuTang Sect members with his drunken eyes.
"Are you done fighting? It's my turn next!"
After he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he used an extremely fast speed to flash into the crowd of Wudang experts!
"Junior Brother Zhang! Be careful! He's behind you on your right!" A WuTang Sect disciple saw Su Mu and loudly reminded his junior brother.
However, his reminder was useless. That person could not react at all!
"Riding the sword and riding the wind, exterminate the demons in heaven and earth!”
"Peng!" After Su Mu recited a poem, he used the wine gourd as a brick and ruthlessly smashed it on the right side of the Wudang Sect disciple's face!
"Ah!" This person immediately followed in Song Qingshu's footsteps. With a miserable cry, he flew backward!
"Peng! Peng!"
" Ahhh!!!" The person who had been sent flying had knocked into several fellow disciples, causing his tendons and bones to break!
"Good wine!" Su Mu didn't pay any attention to them. He took a sip of wine, and with a loud cheer, he turned around!
"Xiu" everyone only felt their vision blur, they saw Su Mu had already turned around to the back of another person!
"With wine, I'm happy. Without wine, I'll be happy!”After reciting a poem, he raised his wine gourd and started slapping!
"Peng!"
"Drink the river, then swallow the sun and moon!”
"Peng!"
"A thousand cups of wine won't make me drunk, only I, the Liquor Sword Immortal!”
"Peng!"
Every time Su Mu recited a poem, he would send a person flying.
And the person who was sent flying would hit two or three more people!
In just four lines of the poem, all the members of the WuTang Clan were lying on the ground and wailing in pain.
"Sigh, what a bunch of idiots." Su Mu looked at the corpses of the WuTang Clan members lying on the ground and shook his head.
Then, he leaned against the wall and asked Wanwan,"
"Little devil Wanwan, do you have any other tricks up your sleeve? I haven't had my fill yet."
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