There was only a difference when there was a comparison.
Otherwise, why would they say that comparing people was infuriating?
When Gu Heng compared himself to the person in the Forbidden City, he instantly felt much more at ease.
Just as Gu Heng's state of mind changed from worrying to watching the show, Song Qingshu's heart was filled with rage. His originally fair and handsome face was slightly distorted by the rage in his heart.
The appearance was born from the heart. This sentence was more referring to the face and mood. If one was furious, their expression would definitely be very bad.
"Damn it, damn it. I'm the young master of Wudang Sect, the prodigy of the entire Wudang Sect who has gathered thousands of martial arts and wisdom into one. How dare I be accused of 'going against a woman's will'?”
"Ridiculous, too ridiculous."
"What right does a small Embroidered Uniform Guard have to declare me guilty in public?”
Even though this was the first time Song Qingshu had heard the words 'against a woman's will', he understood what it meant.
These words were said by the small Embroidered Uniform Guard who was only in the Houtian realm. There was a slight disdain in his tone, which made him even angrier.
Song Qingshu's face contorted, and many murderous thoughts flashed through his mind.
Yes, as long as he killed those two Jinyiwei brats, no one in this world would know what he had done. If it was really recorded, his reputation in this life would be completely ruined.
As long as he killed these two people, he would be able to completely erase his obsolescence.
Yes, that's right. He felt that he was just outdated. It was not a big deal.
Song Qingshu had no idea how unsightly his expression was. His aura was unstable, and his face was dark and gloomy. His eyes were flickering.
This was a sign of Qi deviation.
In the past twenty years, he had been safe and had never encountered such a situation. This time, he went out alone, but because he had indulged himself too much, he met Gu Heng, who had a salted fish mentality. The Brocade Guard who only wanted to put a label on him and chase him away could be considered to have been unlucky for eight lifetimes.
At this moment.
Song Qingshu's vision blurred, and a figure appeared in front of him.
"Martial Uncle Yu?"
"You, why are you here?"
Song Qingshu's expression changed.
"No, I didn't do it. I-It wasn't me.”
Song Qingshu's footsteps were unsteady, and his heart was in a mess. He was like a child who had been caught doing something bad by an adult.
Yu Lianzhou, who had appeared in front of Song Qingshu, frowned slightly.
He had only walked away for a short while when he sensed a mysterious and powerful aura appear at the Great Bright Imperial City's city gates. And after leaving for such a short while, Song Qingshu had become like this.
His face darkened.
"Qing Shu, what happened?”
When Song Qingshu heard Yu Lianzhou's question, he was slightly stunned, but he tried his best to hide his expression.
"No, nothing, nothing.”
Yu Lianzhou's frown deepened. Disappointment was written all over her face as she shook her head slightly.
"Qing Shu, no matter what happens, you should return to Wudang Sect with Martial Uncle first. In your current state, you're about to go berserk.”
With his many years of experience in the pugilistic world and his cultivation at the Seventh Heaven of the Great Grandmaster Realm, Yu Lianzhou could see Song Qingshu's condition at a glance.
"No, I'm not going back. I just came out. I definitely won't go back.”
Hearing Yu Lianzhou's words, Song Qingshu's expression changed again and he snapped.
If he really went back now, the Embroidered Uniform Guards would spread the news of what he had done. When the news reached Wudang Mountain, he would definitely be grounded or even confined. The confinement of the Wudang Sect was not something that ordinary people could withstand.
If he wanted to leave, he had to kill those two Embroidered Uniform Guards first.
Yu Lianzhou furrowed his brows again, but he no longer tried to persuade Song Qingshu. Instead, he lightly tapped out with his finger, and a dazzling light shot out from the air and pressed down on Song Qingshu's forehead. Song Qingshu's entire body seemed to freeze, and he slowly closed his eyes. His expression also calmed down, and he collapsed to the ground.
"Sigh, this child, why is his mentality so fragile? With this mentality, he's not even stable after becoming a Grandmaster, let alone a Great Grandmaster. How can he take on the heavy burden of being the number one sect of the Great Ming Dynasty in the Wudang Sect?”
Yu Lianzhou sighed softly. He brought Song Qingshu and hired a carriage. They left the Imperial City once more and headed toward Mount Wudang.
He also didn't expect that on this trip out, he hadn't even spent the night in Great Bright Imperial City and actually had to return on the same day. His mood was indescribably complicated. To his Eldest Senior Brother Song Yuanqiao, how was he going to explain himself?
What a headache.
However, when he thought of the owner of the aura who had sensed it and walked away, Yu Lianzhou felt that he had to bring this news to Wudang Mountain as soon as possible.
"Skyblade, Song Que, a martial arts grandmaster, whose skills have reached the Ninth Heaven. Although they looked at each other from afar, the other party was able to use his consciousness to shock him.”
"Why would our Wudang Sect have a Ninth Heaven Great Grandmaster? Sigh!!”
Yu Lianzhou's heart was filled with mixed emotions. His thoughts raced as he followed the carriage, carrying Song Qingshu, who had been knocked unconscious by his secret technique, back to Mount Wudang.
Gu Heng didn't know about Song Qingshu's evil thoughts. If he did, he would probably give Song Qingshu an award.
The Best Walk Into a Trap Award.
This unlucky child met Gu Heng as soon as he left the mountain. He was provoked by a small trick and almost went berserk. It could be seen how fragile his heart was.
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