Song Qingshu was also a little speechless at this time, Wu Yazi did not have a good eye for accepting apprentices, one was sinister and vicious, the other was dull and dull, he couldn't even tell who was an enemy and who was a friend.
It's a pity that it's really inconvenient to tell the reason in front of so many people, which made him a little embarrassed for a while.
At this time, Xuan Cheng saw that something was wrong, so he went directly to the hole in the wooden house. Song Qingshu's expression changed, and he shot away with a ray of sword energy. The entrance of the cave is a few minutes away.
Song Qingshu flicked his sleeves, and a huge boulder flew past. Seeing this, Su Xinghe stretched out his hand to stop it, but the boulder was suddenly a little shorter, which made him miss it. After he realized that the boulder had already blocked the hole in the wooden house superior.
Not far away, the Tianshan Child Elder sneered, "You can't control yourself!" Naturally, she could see that Song Qingshu kept his hand just now, otherwise, although Su Xinghe was barely considered an expert, but he wanted to stop the stone rich in his inner strength, he would take it. Guaranteed serious injury.
It's a pity that Su Xinghe didn't see anything, but was a little annoyed, "Young Master Song, are you looking for trouble on purpose? Although our deaf-mute sect is not a big sect, it's not like this to be humiliated!"
Song Qingshu said lightly, "Because you care about Wu Yazi's hard work, I don't care about it like you do."
Su Xinghe opened his mouth, but in the end he was still afraid of his great reputation, Ding Chunqiu was his primary enemy, and it was really inappropriate to provoke another enemy.
He didn't speak, and Xuan Cheng, who was promoted to the rightful master, had no choice but to express his opinion, "What do you mean, this is a matter between Mr. Su and I, and what has it to do with you?"
Hearing his words, some people in the field looked a little strange, thinking that Shaolin's Xuan Cheng has always been arrogant, and always believed in the truth that fists are big, when did he become so reasonable
Song Qingshu took a deep look at him, "You are in such a hurry to go in, do you have any ulterior plans?"
"Amitabha!" Abbot Xuanci also stood up at this time, "Our Shaolin Sect has always been upright, Donor Song, don't talk nonsense."
Xu Zhu also came to Xuan Cheng's side at this time, to guard against Song Qingshu's sudden attack, "Your master's martial arts are high, but it's really inappropriate to intervene in the internal affairs of other sects so arbitrarily."
"Amitabha, I don't know why the Song benefactor stopped Master Xuancheng." Ku Rong also faintly stood beside the Shaolin monks. Whether it was Song Qingshu or Jiumozhi, they both had the idea of the Six Meridians Sword. It was obvious that they were in the same group, so he naturally didn't want to see Song Qingshu.
"Sister Immortal, it's not that I intend to be your enemy on purpose, it's because Mr. Song is a bit wrong this time." Standing next to Ku Rong, Duan Yu hastily explained to the girls, and he didn't know that his words were aimed at Li Qiushui. He said it to Wang Yuyan.
"Good, good~" Master Yideng didn't want to get involved in these matters, but Duan Yu is the eldest son of Dali, and as a member of the Duan family, he naturally has an obligation to ensure the safety of the other party.
Chen Jialuo also said at this time, "Your surname is Song, you have done a lot of injustice, and everyone here has justice in their hearts." Whether it is the grievances between the Red Flower Society and Song Qingshu, or his relationship with Shaolin Temple, his choice is self-evident. Metaphor.
Yuan Ziyi was naturally inseparable from him, and while beckoning Huo Qingtong to go over, Huo Qingtong showed hesitation, she didn't want to be an enemy of Song Qingshu's people, but if she continued to stand here at this time, it would be even more difficult. Something was wrong, so he retreated to the side, his posture was also very obvious, and he did not help each other.
Yuan Shixiao glanced at her, walked to Chen Jialuo while shaking his head, looked at Song Qingshu and said, "Ah Qing kept saying that you are a good person, but no matter what Ziyi said or what happened to Jialuo, it all proves that you are not a good person. Come on, the legendary Golden Snake King is indeed the best at deceiving women."
Huo Qingtong on the side blushed, and wanted to explain, but in front of so many people, she left even more traces, and didn't know what to say for a while; let alone her, Li Qinglu and the girls on the other side were a little uncomfortable.
Hearing Ah Qing mentioned, Song Qingshu was immediately attracted to "Where is Ah Qing now?"
Yuan Shixiao sighed, "I don't know, if she is here, why would you allow you to be rampant here." As a master of one party, he was also open-minded, and did not deliberately use Ah Qing's name to scare the other party.
At this time, Li Qiushui couldn't help snorting, "You all came out one by one, do you want to bully the few? Where do you put us sisters?"
The Tianshan Child Elder at the side rolled her eyes, "Who is sister to you, you are shameless." But even though she said this, she still moved a little closer to Song Qingshu in action. Although she was dissatisfied with the other party's slavery, she still The other party treated her pretty well along the way, and Wu Yazi was counting on him to save her.
Jiumozhi laughed a few times, "Since the young monk entered the Central Plains, what these so-called decent sects love to do most is to bully the few with the more. I didn't expect that they are still so underdeveloped."
Hearing his words, the faces of Ku Rong, Xuan Ci and the others became hot. Back then, Tianlong Temple had six enemies and one, and Shaolin Temple was fighting with wheels, it seemed a bit disgraceful.
Jiumozhi stood next to Song Qingshu and looked at Jinlun Dharma King beside him, "I don't know what you want, brother?" Both of them came from Tibetan Tantra, although they were from different sects, they still maintained the proper etiquette on the surface.
Jinlun Fawang laughed aloud, "Mr. Song's martial arts are unfathomable, so he doesn't need you and me to help you. Don't worry, Junior Brother." He and Jiumozhi belonged to each of the four branches of Tantric Buddhism, and they fought openly and covertly on weekdays; There have been several conflicts in Song Qingshu, and it was only because of the Mongolian Golden Snake Camp peace talks that the two sides maintained superficial peace.
Jiumozhi was taken aback, seeing him and Song Qingshu having a good conversation before, he thought that the other party would definitely help. With the help of Mongolian masters, their chances of winning were a little higher, but they didn't expect the other party to make it clear that they wanted to watch a show. Sure enough, it is not my faction, its heart must be different!
"Hey, so many people gathered together, there must be something fun to do." Suddenly, an uncontrollable excited voice came from not far away.
Everyone turned their heads and saw two white-haired old men escorting a middle-aged man towards this side. One of the white-haired old men had a square face, a beard under his chin, thick hands and big feet, and his clothes were patched here and there. It was full of patches, but it was washed clean, holding a green bamboo stick in his hand, and a big vermilion lacquered gourd on his back; the other old man had a youthful face, and more importantly, he looked cynical. Not like an old man, but more like a child.
Li Qiushui chuckled, "Elder Sister, this person is exactly the opposite of you. You look like a child, but your words and deeds are old and majestic; this person looks like an old man, but acts like a child."