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Chapter 133 Kill the villain

Lin Yang and the Demonic Girl finished their "vacation" and returned to "The Heart of the Ocean" with "The Heart of the Sea". They passed it directly to their room.

"Are you tired?" Lin Yang asked the demon-shaped woman with a smile.

The magic-shaped woman shook her head and said, "Not only isn't tired, but she's also very happy. This vacation is so precious to me, thank you dear."

Lin Yang stroked her hair gently. Then he took out the "Star of the Ocean" from his pocket and took it to the magic-shaped woman's neck, saying, "I said that I have a better gift for you. This necklace is, it records everything we have experienced together."

The demon-shaped woman hugged Lin Yang's arms and murmured: "I love you..."

Although the two of them had been away for the past few days, although no one lived in the room, the Ming Cult still took good care of the room. Yang Xiao ordered that no matter whether it is the first sect or the Wudang Sect, they were allowed to enter.

After Lin Yang hugged the magic girl for a while, he suddenly let go, then closed his eyes and sensed it.

"What's wrong?" asked the demon-shaped woman.

"I feel that Zhao Min and the others arrived early." Lin Yang said. Logically, Zhao Min and the others should have arrived in a few days. Now it is in advance. Maybe they did not wait for Lin Yang and the others, so they rushed to Wudang Mountain directly.

"Zhang Zhenren is a little dangerous." After that, Lin Yang pulled the magic-shaped woman out of the room and went straight to the lobby.

"Shi Yun and Master..." This is Song Qingshu's voice. After entering Wudang Mountain, he could kneel down when he saw Zhang Sanfeng, crying, and climbing step by step to Zhang Sanfeng.

Seeing his disciple's sad appearance, Zhang Sanfeng was puzzled. He asked anxiously: "What happened?"

Song Yuanqiao, who was beside Zhang Sanfeng, looked at his son and asked with great concern: "Qingshu, don't do this, say what you have to say slowly."

Song Qingshu knelt on the ground, his eyes rolled for a moment, and then cried: "Father, Master, and Uncle Seventh Master, he was killed by the Demon Cult... Woo..."

"What?" This sentence made everyone in the lobby stunned. How could many people in the Ming Cult still be in Wudang? Was it done by the imperial court?

"No," Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "Uh, why did you Uncle Mo die..."

"Master Master..." Song Qingshu rushed to Zhang Sanfeng's feet. "The Seventh Master Uncle was killed by Lin Yang, the leader of the Demon Sect two days ago..."

"Ah~~~Reward" everyone took their breath. Lin Yang did leave Wudang Mountain with his wife two days ago. Could it be,

Zhang Sanfeng was also confused, no, Lin Yang’s true identity is the best one.” Did Qingshu make a mistake?

Just when everyone was stunned and thought, Song Qingshu under Zhang Sanfeng's feet suddenly pulled out a sharp blade from his arms like lightning and stabbed him at Zhang Sanfeng's abdomen. How could Zhang Zhenren avoid him when he attacked at such a close distance?

"Swish! Bang...double" At the critical moment, Song Qingshu's body suddenly flew outward and hit the wooden pillar in the lobby. The sharp blade in his hand also fell and changed in a short moment, making everyone dazzled!

Song Qingshu was even more stupid, and his familiar aura made him confused. How could this happen? Didn’t Princess Zhao Min tell herself that Ming Cult and Lin Yang have not yet arrived in Wudang Mountain?

It turned out that Song Qingshu was still a lackey of the court. He entered the Ruyang Palace to serve. His purpose this time was to sneak attack Zhang Sanfeng while he was not paying attention. He would not kill him now, but would seriously injured him. Then Zhao Min's army arrived and defeated Wudang in one fell swoop.

In fact, Zhao Min didn't expect that Lin Yang and the others had already come here. They waited for several days but didn't see Lin Yang and his party, so they thought that Lin Yang and his party might have taken other roads, but they definitely couldn't reach here at the moment!

"Qingshu, you want to plot against me!" Zhang Sanfeng said angrily when he saw Song Qingshu with a sharp blade.

"He has become a lackey of the court. This time he is here to plot against Zhenren Zhang, and the army will arrive later!" A thick voice came from behind the golden statue in the lobby!

Everyone looked at it, Lin Yang and the demon-shaped girl walked out leisurely.

"Master Lin, you are back." After Zhang Sanfeng saw Lin Yang, he knew that he had just rescued him, and was very grateful. Song Yuanqiao, who was beside him, looked pale and ugly. That's right. The facts in front of him were showing, why did he have such an incompetent son!

"Yes, I just came back." Lin Yang hugged Zhang Sanfeng and then stared at Song Qingshu like a knife.

"You guy, not only did you conspire to murder your seventh uncle with Chen Youliang, but you also wanted to stand in front of the court and plot against Zhenren Zhang? What's even more annoying is that you also want to slander me from the Ming Cult!" Lin Yang said sternly.

Seeing that the plan was exposed at this time, Song Qingshu had no choice but to avoid it. He thought, anyway, the princess's men will arrive in a while. He might as well tear her face apart to see if she could dissuade her master. As long as the master spoke, Lin Yang would definitely not kill him.

"Hahaha!" Song Qingshu stood up from the ground, laughed loudly, showing a ferocious expression. He leaned against the wooden pillar and said loudly: "Master, it's not bad, I did surrender to King Ruyang. I did this for the future of Wudang Mountain. The King of Ruyang said to me personally, as long as Master, you are willing to submit to the court, King Ruyang will submit to the emperor and make you the 'national teacher'. Everyone in our Wudang Sect will also be rewarded by the court, and will enjoy endless wealth and glory from now on. Master, your martial arts are superb, and it is a pity to be a hard Taoist priest here. Shi Yun Qingshu is also kind-hearted..."

"Stop it~~~~~~" Zhang Sanfeng said furiously, and everyone was startled. Even Lin Yang did not see the angry Zhenren Zhang! "I, Zhang Sanfeng, when I was young, made a vow in front of the curtain of Guo Jing and his wife that I could do anything in my life, but I would not be the dog of the Mongolian ancient Tartars who occupied my great Central Plains! Qingshu, I really misread you. Why did our Wudang Sect have such a beast that has been like you, who is so oblivious to your righteousness and betrayed our ancestors!"

Song Yuanqiao couldn't stand it anymore. In his impression, the master had never been so angry. This time, Song Qingshu touched the master's bottom line.

"You bastard! Why don't you hurry, kneel down and apologize to your master. From then on, you will stop interacting with the court. You can't imagine stepping out of Wudang Mountain in the future." Song Yuanqiao said loudly. Anyone who understands it can hear it. He is protecting his son's life.

Song Qingshu's mistake was fatal to Wudang. He killed his uncle and plotted against his master. He was a complete deception of his master and destroyed his ancestors!

"Haha!" Song Qingshu not only did not kneel down, but continued to laugh: "Father, I am really considering the future of Wudang. Those who know the times are heroes, and only fools will fight against the court. It just so happens that Master Lin is here. If Master Lin is willing to join the court, I, Song Qingshu, will guarantee it with all my strength! The Ming Cult is now very powerful, and if you are willing to surrender, the court will definitely be very happy! Master Lin's strength is definitely a guest of honor in the court. You and my master can be named the right and left national teachers, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

This man is no longer saved!

"Someone told me that '**' is the source of all evil!" At this time, Lin Yang took two steps forward and said, "It seems that this is true. I, Lin Yang, also have ***, but my **, are either to be a national teacher! My ** is to 'expel the Tartars' and restore China." Speaking of this, he moved his hand gently, and Song Qingshu's body was fixed on the wooden pillar and could not move. Then the sharp blade on the ground floated up and floated to Song Qingshu's neck.

"When I saw you the first time, I said, I will take your dog's life sooner or later, now is the time." Lin Yang said that and was about to take action.

"Master Lin..." Song Yuanqiao walked over and said in a trembling voice, "I beg you, a beast, torture. Master Ran Lin, for the sake of my Song Yuanqiao, let's bypass his life for just a little bloodline." As he said this, two lines of old tears flowed out of his face!

Lin Yang glanced at Song Yuanqiao, then said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Zhang Zhenren, Song Qingshu is your disciple Lin Yang listens to your words."

Zhang Sanfeng came over, patted Song Yuanqiao with his hand, and continued, "Yuanqiao, 's son is not teaching' the father's fault." Song Qingshu became like this, and you have a responsibility..."

Song Yuanqiao wiped his tears and bowed his head.

"Ru tiring, let him go. How do you call Wudang to gain a foothold in the Central Plains? How do you ask me to send you to face the immortals and fight against the Yuan righteous? If you don't say it, how can your seventh junior brother be in peace?" Zhang Sanfeng said word by word.

Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao raised his head helplessly and sighed. Then he said, "Disciple, remember the master's teachings! This animal abuse should be killed! Oh, I, Song Yuanqiao... feel ashamed of Wudang... feel ashamed of Master Chen..." After that, he turned his back to Song Qingshu and stopped talking.

Seeing that it was difficult for him to survive today, begging for mercy was not a solution, so he said loudly: "Lin Ci-Ya, do you think you can defeat the thousands of troops of the court with high martial arts skills? Let me tell you that the princess has ordered the troops to surround Wudang Mountain. Can you... can you still fight against the army? If you can let me go, maybe I can plead with the princess, and this time I won't annihilate Wudang!"

"Haha!" This time it was Lin Yang's turn to laugh. He looked at Song Qingshu like a second b, and then said: "We rely on martial arts to fight the court but on the people's hearts... Zhao Min's troops are just a bunch of waste to me. However, you can't see how I kill them..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp blade stomped straight on Song Qingshu's neck. "Puff!!! Crack!"

A big hole was poked on Song Qingshu's neck, and then a sharp blade slashed and the head fell to the ground. Blood was squirting everywhere.

When Zhang Sanfeng saw this scene, he couldn't help but close his eyes and his expression was very painful. After all, Song Qingshu was watching him grow up little by little, but he didn't expect that he would end like this now!

"Report~~~Reward" Song Qingshu had just died and ran in from outside the hall, saying loudly: "The military horses of the court are to endure the scriptures and come to the mountain!"

Zhang Sanfeng said to Lin Yang: "Master Lin, you are implicated."

"Haha!" Lin Yang smiled and said, "Zhang Zhenren, where are you talking? This time we fight side by side."

"Okay!" Zhang Sannian nodded and said, "With Master Lin here, we must be fine in Wudang!"

"Zhang Zhenren." Lin Yang said: "Order the disciples to open the door, let's go out and deal with them head-on. I'm afraid... here will damage the Taoist temple."

Seeing Lin Yang's confident expression, Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "Okay", let's have a head-on confrontation with the imperial tatars."

After saying that, Lin Yang and Zhang Sanfeng were walking in front, and the disciples of the Ming Cult Wudang were in harmony, walking out of the gate with their heads held high!!!
Chapter completed!
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