Zhang Wuji is the absolute key gentleman. He is one of the three major forces at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the leader of the Ming Cult, and he is also the disciple of the martial arts master, and at the same time, he is the adopted son of Mo Dan.

At that time, Zhou Zhiruo was still Zhang Wuji's brainless fan, and even his fiancée. Chen Youliang cleverly used this to arouse Song Qingshu's jealousy and turned into evil intentions.

Then, he tempted Song Qingshu to go... peep!

Yes. If you peek at the Emei Sect’s female dormitory, you will definitely make a lot of achievements in this. There are a bunch of lazinesses holding cucumbers and moaning, but it is the most despicable and shameless existence in martial arts novels!

The poor Song Qingshu just saw the coat take off, and the pink bellyband and the *** were about to emerge. The second unlucky man appeared, which was the seventh son of Wudang, Mo Shenggu.

He roughly said this: "Qingshu! What are you doing! Are you peeping at the Emei women's dormitory? This is wrong! I want to rob the lord back and report to the master!"

This should be the uncle and nephew who peeped together, and finally broke in with lust and penetrated all over the world. It’s a pity that such a good joke.

Song Qingshu was panicked and ran away desperately. Mo Shenggu caught up with him by his light skills. Then Chen Youliang suddenly refreshed and sneaked into Mo Shenggu in order to "save his friends", and Lao Qi died in the underworld.

Chen Youliang was happy and took the charge of killing his uncle to Song Qingshu's head. Then he used scheming and experienced behavioral methods to manipulate Song Qingshu in various ways, causing him to fall deeper and deeper until he poisoned Zhang Sanfeng and threatened Zhang Wuji.

This time, he finally failed to get what he wanted and was knocked out. Song Qingshu fled in a hurry and defected to Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo hated Zhang Wuji for regretting his marriage. In order to get angry with Zhang Wuji, he took him away and promised to marry him.

To sum up, to a certain extent, Song Qingshu is the victim, and Chen Youliang is the mastermind. Of course, the most unlucky one is Mo Shenggu.

The above-mentioned bloody and tears story of the hero who took over the silk to seek the goddess, but was unable to peep and help the evildoer, was naturally a matter that made Song Yuanqiao sad. He was always mature and steady, and he was confused because of this. Without saying a few words, he fought with Fang Xian. Fortunately, Tian Daxia was tender and showed mercy to his brother Zhang, so he did not kill him. Therefore, those who are in the world must use their brains and cannot kill them too decisively.

Seeing Song Yuanqiao's appearance, Fang Xian knew that his sacred time had come.

"Song Daxia, as far as I know, Qingshu did this, but he was framed and made a big mistake. As the saying goes, a prodigal son will not change his gold. Although he made a mistake, he still has the chance to make up for his merits."

Song Yuanqiao shook his head sadly: "Killing his fellow uncle is a death sentence, not to mention that he poisoned his master and did not die 100 times."

"No, no, no, I want to argue with me and I. Mo Shenggu was killed by Chen Youliang, but it was not Song Qingshu who took action. The poison was also Chen Youliang instigated Song Qingshu. He was still hesitant, but he had a motive and did not even count the attempt. The only mistake he made was to peep at the dormitory of the female disciple of Emei. How to punish this crime?"

Fang Xian's dark lawyer-style words of escape from crime fooled Song Yuanqiao. He seemed to see a glimmer of dawn and looked at Zhang Sanfeng in a daze.

Zhang Zhenren smiled foolishly: "It's okay, no big guy has a heart for a long time! I'll be closed for two days."

At this moment, seeing Zhenren Zhang's wise and foolish look, Fang Xian began to think. Since he knew that the young man would be moved, how did he protect his body for more than two hundred years...

Song Yuanqiao looked at his master's kindness and burst into tears, and he fell to his knees: "Master! The son is not the godfather's fault. Yuanqiao is willing to try every means to pull the undescendant back to the right path. If the master punishes him, he will come to me..."

"Allah said, it's okay." Zhang Sanfeng helped Song Yuanqiao up with kind face, "The last time I knelt down was decades ago. I've been beaten up for so many years!"

"Master!" Song Yuanqiao's crying snot twitched to the ground, and he was a kind father.

Seeing this, Fang Xianqingzhi found a breakthrough and could continue chatting.

"Two, I'm in a hurry. Let's talk about it later. No matter how to deal with the matter in Wudang," Fang Xian coughed, "Everyone already knows that Zhang Wuji and my Ai Nu were captured by Zhou Zhiruo and Yue Buqun. In recent days, I have secretly surveyed Emei and Huashan, and have made more than a hundred people in the martial arts world, but they have not even found a hair of the two. There is no airtight wall. I boldly guess that Wuji and Ai Nu should not be in Huashan or Emei."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "Your Tian is very good at light skills and cannot even find someone, he should be really gone."

Song Yuanqiao was obviously anxious: "They couldn't... kill people and destroy bodies..."

Fang Xian denied it with a palm: "They dare not. If that is the case, I will level Mount Emei Hua with the big knife."

"It's flat! It's flat!" The divine eagle bulged its wings, and the beast's blood boiled.

"Listen honestly." Zhu'er quickly pressed the Divine Diao. She couldn't get into the conversation at this level. Listening carefully seemed to increase wisdom. She had a big flaw in this regard.

Song Yuanqiao asked again: "Na Tian... brother, let's see where they will be?"

Fang Xian sighed: "Hey... I usually ask my love slaves at this time, and ask her what she thinks. It's very desolate that there is no one around her."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled: "Young friend Tian might as well ask me what I think!"
Chapter completed!