"They've left. Young Hero Song, can you let go of me now?”
Even though she was in prison, Zhao Min still did not have the slightest fear on her face. Instead, she was chatting and laughing, looking exceptionally relaxed.
Song Qingshu did not let his guard down. He sealed Zhao Min's acupuncture points and let Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen watch.
"Song Qingshu, is your WuTang Sect rebelling?”
Lu Zhangke stared at Song Qingshu with a cold gaze, and a huge hat smashed down on his face.
It was obvious that the Mysterious Underworld lineage had always been hostile to the WuTang Sect.
Now that Song Qingshu was holding Zhao Min hostage, Lu Zhangke could not wait for the imperial court to vent their anger on Wudang Sect and destroy it.
" I'm talking to your master," Song Qingshu said with a smile." Since when is it your turn to bark?"”
"Princess Min Min, it seems that your dog is not very obedient!”
"You!"
Song Qingshu's calm words made Lu Zhangke's blood boil, and his face turned red.""Brat, you're courting death!"
Zhao Min, on the other hand, was calm. Even though her acupoints were sealed, she was still unflustered. Master Lu, leave."
It was obvious that Zhao Min had managed her subordinates well.
Even though Lu Zhangke was furious, he still suppressed his anger and didn't flare up.
Zhao Min looked at Song Qingshu and smiled." Young Hero Song, the imperial court has always been lenient toward Wudang. Now, you're mixing with the Ming Cult rebels. This is making things difficult for me!"”
"It's fine if something happened to Minmin, but it would be bad if it caused a misunderstanding between the Imperial Court and Wudang Sect.”
Zhao Min's words immediately caused the expressions of the three Ming Cult disciples to change slightly.
The Wudang Sect had always been wise and prudent in the battle between the Ming Cult Revolutionary Army and Yuan Ting.
They were really afraid that Song Qingshu would let Zhao Min go for the sake of the Wudang Sect and stay out of it!
"Are you threatening me?" Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes.”
Zhao Min smiled." I wouldn't dare. I just want to ask Young Hero Song to think about the Wudang Sect and Perfected Zhang."”
Song Qingshu also smiled." Princess, you're very eloquent. It's a pity that although our Wudang Sect never takes the initiative to stir up trouble, we're not afraid of trouble either.”
"Today, the princess's servant attacked our Wudang branch for no reason and killed two of our disciples.”
Zhao Min was an intelligent person. Her expression instantly darkened."Master Lu, did Master Crane leave just now to cause trouble for the WuTang Sect?”
If it wasn't for the fact that the Xuanming Elders had extraordinary strength and were her trump cards, Zhao Min would have wanted to kill them.
He had told them not to be anxious. There would be plenty of opportunities to cause trouble for Wudang Sect in the future.
He didn't listen!
This was great. He had provoked the God of Plagues, Song Qingshu. Disaster had descended from the heavens.
Lu Zhangke had an ominous premonition, and his expression changed slightly."Song Qingshu, you've seen my junior brother?”
" That old thing bullied me into seclusion and barged into my Wudang branch to kill people. I've already killed him." Song Qingshu laughed coldly.”
The Xuanming Elders had been learning together since they were young, and their relationship was deeper than that of blood brothers.
When he heard of He Biweng's death, Lu Zhangke's eyes immediately turned red, and his killing intent surged like a surging river.
"You're talking nonsense. How can a kid at the second sky of the Houtian realm kill my junior brother?”
Clang!
A crisp sword cry rang out as the True Martial Sword on Song Qingshu's back was unsheathed.
The terrifying sword intent covered the sky and covered the earth. In an instant, it filled the entire world, forcing everyone to retreat involuntarily.
"Won't you know if you can kill it or not?”
Song Qingshu's figure turned into a blur as he pounced at Lu Zhangke.
The ancient divine sword was sharp and unstoppable.
Boundless sword light swept across, enveloping every vital point on Lu Zhangke's body.
The battle was about to start, so fast that Zhao Min did not even have time to react.
" You've actually comprehended sword intent." The killing intent in Lu Zhangke's eyes grew stronger." I can't let you live!"”
Dense Xuanming True Qi surged out from Lu Zhangke's palm. At this moment, the surrounding temperature dropped significantly.
Lu Zhangke pushed the power of the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm to 120% and pressed down on Song Qingshu.
However, what shocked him was that even so, he still could not gain the slightest advantage.
The green-robed swordsman seemed to know every move of the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm and every part of the Genuine Qi circulation like the back of his hand.
Lu Zhangke felt that his every move was full of flaws in front of Song Qingshu.
Every attack from the other party was aimed at his most difficult weakness to defend against, making him feel rather sullen and uncomfortable.
"Young Hero Song actually blocked Lu Zhangke!”
"Heavens, he's only twenty! Not only had he broken through to the Houtian realm, but he had also successfully suppressed Lu Zhangke.”
"Wudang has a dragon. In a few years, he will be invincible again!”
……
The three Ming Cult Revolutionary Army soldiers were dumbstruck as they watched the battle between Song Qingshu and Lu Zhangke. They were filled with emotions.
Even Zhao Min's gaze was no longer as calm as before. Other emotions appeared.
It was a strong sense of fear mixed with curiosity.
After all, Zhao Min herself was considered half a martial arts fanatic. She had hired many famous teachers in Ruyang Mansion to teach her.
Her cultivation was considered to be at the top even among the first-rate experts, and she had always been proud of herself.
Now that he saw a man of the same age who was ten times stronger than him, it would be a lie to say that he was not curious.
"Damn it, how can this kid be so difficult to deal with!”
Lu Zhangke was forced back by the True Martial Sword once again. The anger in his heart was completely extinguished by fear.
He knew that Song Qingshu was most likely not lying. He Biweng might really have been killed.
If things went wrong, even he might die here today.
"You still dare to be distracted while fighting me?”
Song Qingshu laughed coldly. His already sharp sword aura became even more terrifying as he cut off Lu Zhangke's right arm.
Ah!
Amidst the scream, Song Qingshu struck Lu Zhangke's dantian with his palm and activated the Sky-Devouring Demonic Power at full force.
Instantly, the vigorous Xuanming True Qi surged into Song Qingshu's body like a surging river.
"You…you devil!"
The terror in Lu Zhangke's eyes intensified. However, before he could say anything, his pupils were occupied by a rapidly expanding stream of sword qi.
The head flew into the sky, and blood splattered on the seven-foot-long brick.
Clang ~!
Song Qingshu sheathed his True Martial Sword and turned around indifferently.
The cold sharpness in his eyes made Zhao Min feel for the first time that there were some people in this world that she could not see through.
" Ahem, Young Master Song." Zhao Min forced an unnatural smile." Look, it's the Xuanming Elders who broke into the Wudang branch and killed the Wudang disciples."”
"Now that they are dead, the misunderstanding between us should be resolved!”
The living Xuanming Elders were valuable.
The dead Xuanming Elders were only two corpses.
Zhao Min was very smart. She wouldn't provoke a great enemy like Song Qingshu for the sake of two worthless dead people.
It was a pity that Zhao Min wanted to keep the peace, but Song Qingshu wasn't that easy to deal with.
He looked at Zhao Min and said," Princess, you must be joking. The lives of two disciples of my Wudang Sect are much more valuable than these two old dogs."”
Zhao Min's heart skipped a beat.
Then, his face darkened.
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