"It's a pity that the one-yang finger, a unique skill of the Southern Emperor, can only be used for acupoint massage now."

Wu Lie made less than ten moves, and all of them were full of flaws. This so-called first-rate master really had too much water.

With one Wudang Palm, Song Qingshu defeated Wu Lie.

"Who are you!" Wu Lie recognized this martial arts routine and was shocked.

Song Qingshu glanced at him, "Since you recognize my palm skills, you know who I am. Wu Lie, let me ask you, where is my nephew Zhang Wuji!"

The three people present were shocked. This man was Zhang Wuji's uncle. They couldn't figure out how Wudang knew that Zhang Wuji had appeared here. But now Zhang Wuji had fallen off the cliff and his life or death was uncertain. Wudang came to ask for help.

.....

No, only they knew about Zhang Wuji's fall from the cliff. Even if this person was Zhang Wuji's uncle, there was no way he could know about it.

Wu Lie composed himself, cupped his hands and said, "It turns out that the Taoist priest is here, Wu Lie is polite. Brother Zhang did stay in my village for a period of time before, but later he left without saying goodbye for some unknown reason..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard the other party yell loudly, "Wu Lie, are you trying to bully me into being a master of Wudang? My martial nephew, Wuji, has been living here, and has been bullied by you in every possible way. Now he has even been killed and fell off a cliff. His life and death are uncertain."

.Now that things have happened, you still dare to lie to me?"

Wu Lie was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground. How could this man know if he was really a god? No, Wu Lie looked at Wei Bi. Could it be that this kid was caught and spilled the beans just now?

It must be! Wu Lie has long known that Wei Bi is a villain, but he himself is not a good person, so he always turns a blind eye to Wei Bi's actions.

"Taoist Priest, spare your life! Brother Wuji slipped and fell off the cliff by himself, and it really has nothing to do with us." Seeing Song Qingshu's silence, Wu Lie burst into tears and said, "At that time, my sworn brother Zhu Changling went with him to save him.

Fell off the cliff."

"Yes, yes, Jiuzhen's father also fell down to save Zhang Wuji." Wei Bi quickly added.

"Okay, even if Wuji was not the one who caused the harm, you can't escape the blame for this matter. If the master's sect investigates it, I think this Zhuwu Lianzhuang will be removed from the martial arts world from now on." Song Qingshu said coldly.

Wu Lie was frightened, but he was also an old man and he quickly understood the other party's intention.

People cannot be resurrected after death, so this Taoist priest may not only come here to ask for benefits, but also to ask for benefits.

After thinking about this, Wu Lie's nervousness disappeared a lot, "Taoist Master, please tell the Master truthfully. This matter has nothing to do with our Lianlian Village."

Wu Lie approached Song Qingshu and whispered, "The Taoist priest went to Kunlun for a long time and worked hard all the way. Why not go to the village to rest first, and we will talk about other matters slowly..."

This old boy is on the way! Song Qingshu thought to himself, but said calmly, "I only came here to find Wuji's nephew, but now this is the result. Apart from grief, this is all I can do."

Seeing that there was no trace of sadness on his face, Wu Lie became even more certain that this person was definitely here to ask for benefits.

That night, Song Qingshu checked into the most luxurious room in Lianhuan Village. This antique Jiangnan style made it difficult to imagine that he was in the high mountains and deep valleys on the border of the Western Regions.

As soon as he went to bed, Song Qingshu suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, saying that it was the maid who had come to bring water. There was no light in the house, and Song Qingshu could not see carefully under the moonlight. When the maid brought the golden basin to him, Song Qingshu suddenly realized that it was Wu Qingying.

Wu Qingying blushed with embarrassment and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito, "Please take a bath, Taoist Master."

What a Wu Lie! You are really willing to spend money!

It turned out that after Wu Lie knew that Song Qingshu had rescued Zhu Jiuzhen, he did not ask what happened. Instead, he had other plans. He thought that Song Qingshu was a lecherous person. At that moment, Zhu Jiuzhen was still unconscious in bed, so he could only ask his daughter to take action in person so that he could use it.

Beauty is a bribe.

Unfortunately, Song Qingshu did not accept this trick.

He has never been attracted by Zhou Zhiruo or Zhao Min, let alone these so-called snowy mountains. Although the two women are indeed good-looking, their hearts are too vicious.

"You go down." Song Qingshu sighed, but Wu Qingying breathed a sigh of relief.

She was so beautiful, how could she be willing to commit herself to such an old and ugly Taoist priest? If Wu Lie had not forced her, she would never have been able to do the servant work of serving tea and water.

At the banquet the next day, Wu Lie invited Song Qingshu to sit at the top. Last night he took the initiative to present Wu Qingshu, but was rejected. This proved that the Taoist priest's thoughts were not on beauty, and the only things left were money and martial arts.

The wealth and martial arts of Lianlian Village are also well-known in the Western Regions, but after all, the two village owners are first-class masters, so few crickets dare to come to the village.

"Taoist Master has traveled thousands of miles to come to our village. It's really hard work. Wu Lie toasts Taoist priest!" Wu Lie finished his drink and said, "Wu Lie said it bluntly. In fact, Wu Lie has always admired the grace of Master Zhang, but it's a pity that he hasn't yet."

I hope we can meet you. I also have some property in Lianhuan Village, and I am willing to contribute money to build a temple for the real person."

This is the plan to give money.

Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "Master Wuzhuang is not the only one who wants to build a temple for my master. But my master said that if there is a temple for the living and the dead, that temple is for worshiping the dead, so it is unlucky."

This is free of charge.

Wu Lie sighed and said with a smile, "The Taoist priest is very upright and upright. I admire you in my admiration."

After he finished speaking, he took another sip of wine, "I wonder why Chang came here this time..."

Song Qingshu no longer pretended, "I heard that the ancestor of Lianlianzhuang was also a famous hero, so I want to read about your village's martial arts classics."

Sure enough, they came here for the secrets of martial arts! Wu Lie's eyelids twitched and he said with a smile, "Taoist Master, I told you earlier! Although my Lianhuan Zhuang is not talented, I still have some unique martial arts books. But if I don't lead the way here, I'm afraid it will be ruined."

The manor could not be found even if it was uprooted."

Sure enough, it was hidden underground. Wu Lie's words confirmed Song Qingshu's guess.

"Taoist Master, after dinner, I will take you to the library." Wu Lie said, raising his cup and waiting for Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu had not touched a drop of wine until the table was served, but now that the deal was settled, he could only cater to Wu Lie and have a drink.

This glass of wine leaves a sweet taste in your throat, but it is Jiangnan wine.

"This is a fine wine that my Lianhuan Village bought from Jiangnan many years ago. It has been hidden underground. Now it is opened after meeting the distinguished guests." Wu Lie said cheerfully.

After seeing Song Qingshu drink three glasses of wine, Wu Lie suddenly put away the smile on his face and poured himself a glass of wine while saying, "I wonder which one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang he is?"

Song Qingshu frowned, shook his head, and looked like he was exhausted from drinking, holding his forehead with his hand.

"I have seen all the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Could it be that Taoist Master is the Eighth Hero of Wudang?" Wu Lie shouted loudly. Song Qingshu rubbed his ears and was startled by his voice.

"A dog thief, he has learned some Wudang Kung Fu and dares to pretend to be a member of Wudang. I really don't know how to write the word "death".

Song Qingshu said "Hmm", but found that there was a person standing behind him, it was Wei Bi who was holding a sword.

"Are you trying to get lucky now, but find that you are completely powerless? Haha, you have been hit by Shixiang Ruanjin San!" Wu Lie smiled proudly.

Shixiang Ruanjin Powder? Song Qingshu was a little surprised. Isn't this Xiao Nizi's signature secret medicine from Zhao Min? Why does Zhuwu Lianzhuang also have it?

In surprise, he heard Wu Lie say again, "Wei Bi, don't do anything yet!"

Wei Bi nodded. He had been humiliated by the Taoist priest in front of him last night, and he had long been filled with hatred. Seeing Wu Lie nod, he straightened up his sword and stabbed him in the back.

"well."

Wu Lie heard a sigh, and then he saw a figure flashing. Wei Bi's sword was inserted into his chest for some reason. Wu Lie's eyes widened, and he just said the word "you" and died.

.

With a "bang", Wu Lie fell to the ground, while Song Qingshu was still sitting there, pouring his own wine.

Wei Bi withdrew his sword and slowly walked towards Song Qingshu, saying with a proud look on his face, "Eat up, I will be a starved ghost on the road to hell in a while."

Song Qingshu didn't panic, he just said "Alas" again, stretched out his hand and flicked the sword that Wei Bi was thrusting at him. The sword flew up high and was inserted into the beam.

Wei Bi stepped back in shock, pointed at Song Qingshu and said, "How come you still have martial arts skills!"

Song Qingshu looked at Wei Bi with a playful look on his face. Unexpectedly, my twelve primordial organs were blocked. He had already guessed that there was something wrong with the drink, but he didn't need to use his internal power to kill people with a sword, so he decided to use the trick and test it.

Is Shixiang Ruanjin Powder effective for him?

Judging from the results, Shixiang Ruanjin Powder should be effective in the twelve main meridians. In short, Song Qingshu's luck travels through the eight extraordinary meridians, and this Shixiang Ruanjin Powder is completely ineffective for him.
Chapter completed!