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Chapter 379 confrontation

Song Qingshu said quickly and urgently, and he did not dare to hide it at all.

He had a very torment during this period. On the one hand, he was resentful to Zhou Zhiruo, and on the other hand, he was horror that knocked Zhang Wuji down from the cliff.

He knew that he could not hide it, but he didn't know how to solve it.

Song Qingshu is a senior disciple of the Wudang Sect from three generations. He has lived in the compliments and flatteries of the people since he was a child. Although he is mentally dark, his IQ is not very high.

Once things are exposed, he will be met with extremely cruel punishment.

"this……"

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Master Mie Jue and Song Yuanqiao looked at each other.

Although he refuted Zhou Zhiruo's words, the situation seemed to be even worse.

"It's ridiculous. After my disciple Zhiruo returns, he is no longer a perfect jade. Now you tell me that it was not yours? Who can do it? Could it be that Zhang Wuji, who cannot practice and was knocked off the cliff by you?"

Master Mie Jue's seven orifices were smoked. If she were somewhere else, she would have drawn out the Yitian Sword and chopped people.

But this place doesn't work. This place is Zhang Sanfeng's territory, so she has to endure it.

"Master, don't worry."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and signaled everyone to be calm.

"Although there is a dispute over who did this, one thing is certain, that is, Qingshu knocked Wuji down from the cliff. You two can admit this."

"Zhiruo admits it!"

"Qingshu... admit..."

Under pressure, Song Qingshu finally chose to bow his head.

His martial arts skills are not as good as Zhou Zhiruo, his IQ is not as good as Zhou Zhiruo, and his perseverance is not as good as Zhou Zhiruo.

Basically, except for his family background, Zhou Zhiruo was left behind.

Such a person wants to win Zhou Zhiruo's heart, which is simply a dream.

"asshole!"

Seeing that Song Qingshu admitted it, Song Yuanqiao was furious.

Zhang Wuji has lost his parents since he was a child, and his body is filled with Xuanming true energy. Every time he suppresses cold poison, it is like cutting it into pieces.

Such a painful life, if someone else had committed suicide long ago.

These uncles and uncles felt very distressed, but who would have thought that Song Qingshu, the brother, would do such a shameless and cruel thing?

"Don't you kill me today, I'm sorry to the spirit of Cuishan in the sky!"

Song Yuanqiao was furious and waved his hand to beat him, but unexpectedly he was stopped by his second son Yu Lianzhou.

"Wuji is dead, may you want to kill Qingshu too?"

Seeing Yu Lianzhou blocking him, Song Yuanqiao's face was unstable, so he finally put down his hand.

He also felt sorry for his son and did not want him to die.

But in this situation, how can Song Qingshu calm the anger of others if he is immortal?

"Such a rebellious son, what's the face I have to see my fifth brother and sister after I die!"

Song Yuanqiao's face was depressed, and his whole body seemed to have been exhausted.

Fighting in the world, the people are miserable, and the son is unfilial, which makes his heart suffer all the time.

"You can temporarily put aside Zhang Wuji's affairs. How can I solve the insult my disciple Zhiruo?"

Master Mie Jue is too ruthless and has a stern heart, so he doesn't care about Zhang Wuji's life or death.

Now she just wants to seek justice for Zhou Zhiruo and kill the insulting people.

"I dare to swear to the sky, what I said before is true. If there is a lie, let me fight five thunders!"

Seeing that everyone was suspicious again, Song Qingshu quickly raised his hand and sweared.

He knew that this level had passed. With Yu Lianzhou blocked him, he would not have been destroyed by martial arts, nor would he be driven out of Wudang Mountain. At most, he would have been closed for several years.

Therefore, after hearing Master Miejue's words, he immediately made a statement.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a thunder sound suddenly sounded, which made him tremble all over.

Master Mie Jue: “…”

Song Yuanqiao: “…”

Zhou Zhiruo: "???"

The others didn't know what to say for a moment, but Zhou Zhiruo was full of horror.

Could it be that Song Qingshu really did it?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

The man's martial arts skills were extremely high and there were many magical things, so he fell into it in an instant.

Zhou Zhiruo knew how passionate and unscrupulous he shouted that night, but the third one was not heard by the two people in the room.

This is definitely impossible for Song Qingshu!

Zhou Zhiruo had a lot of thoughts in her heart, but Master Miejue couldn't help it.

"Haha, God can't stand it anymore! Song Qingshu, what else do you have to say!"

"No! No! I was wronged, I was really wronged!"

Song Qingshu's face was full of horror. He knew that he had done nothing, but he couldn't explain it clearly.

I originally planned to use the poison oath to prove my innocence, but who would have thought that such a thing would happen?

Song Qingshu was a mute and ate Coptis chinensis. He couldn't say anything about his suffering. He felt that he couldn't even wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Rebellious son! Rebellious son!"

Song Yuanqiao was so angry that his whole body was trembling. Yu Lianzhou stopped him before, which saved Song Qingshu's life. But now, it's useless to stop anyone.

Even God does not stand on Song Qingshu's side and does not punish him, the entire Wudang Sect will become a laughing stock for all the people in the world.

"Dad! Dad! I was wrong, I was wrong! It wasn't what I did!"

Seeing that Song Yuanqiao was furious and the other uncles didn't speak, Song Qingshu was really scared.

He knew it was over, and this time it was completely over.

Bang!

With a fierce slap, Song Qingshu immediately flew backwards.

Song Yuanqiao's palm was very fierce, his dantian was broken, and his meridians were completely broken. Unless there was a magical elixir, he would definitely not be able to practice martial arts anymore.

"Eunuch from the Wudang Sect, you will never go up the mountain!"

Song Yuanqiao closed his eyes and aged a little a little longer.

He still couldn't bear to kill his only son, but just deposed him and expelled him from Wudang.

Whether it is dead or alive, good or bad depends entirely on Song Qingshu's own luck.

"Senior Brother Song Dayi, it was over here."

Master Mie Jue nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Zhang Sanfeng: "There is another thing for Pomni to come this time."

According to normal circumstances, after saying this, Zhang Sanfeng should ask something, but the other party did not speak, but looked into the distance.

"There... is the direction where the thunder sounds..."

Master Mie Jue raised his eyebrows and told her intuition that something might happen, but he could never guess what was going on.

Her knowledge was too shallow and she didn't know anything like thunder tribulation.

Not only him, but also the Seven Heroes of Wudang did not know what happened.

Perhaps in the entire world of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, only Zhang Sanfeng can understand the meaning of the thunder tribulation.

"Another strong man who can change the pattern, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster!"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed. Thunder tribulation is God's test, but not anyone is qualified to withstand this test.

That is a true land immortal, a high-level life with a lifespan of more than two thousand years, and a supreme powerhouse who can be reborn even if the body is destroyed.
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