Wuxia Super God Chat Group

Now Tang Mo's eyes are no longer as mysterious as before.

Because it is no longer gray and black.

Both of them are now blood red.

Blood red and ferocious, unwilling and angry...

"Elder Tang Mo!"

"Bastard, Song Qingshu, are you going to start a war against Tang Mengu!"

"I will send an order now to have all the apprentices and grandchildren of Elder Tang Mo come here, Song Qingshu, you are dead!"

The three of Tang Mengu who were standing indifferently behind Tang Mo looked at Tang Mo's head in a different place.

They were taken aback for a moment, and then roared at Song Qingshu angrily.

Song Qingshu smiled indifferently, his eyes were cold:

"No matter how many Golden Core cultivators are called here, they will just die, three, don't be stupid."

After saying this, Song Qingshu raised the purple blood soft sword that was dripping blood in his hand, and pointed at the three people in front of him.

Then he shouted to Tang Xun without looking back:

"Old Valley Master, Tang Mo's mind is not right, and he may be suspected of joining the Black Feather Evil Sect."

"Challenging your majesty again and again, I really can't bear it, so I drew my sword and killed it, in order to rectify the universe!"

"What do you think?"

Tang Xun looked at Tang Mo, who was dying with regret, and felt a thousand sighs in his heart.

Song Qingshu is not a fool.

He never does anything stupid.

After he drew his sword and killed Tang Mo angrily, he didn't say that he killed because he wanted to.

Instead, he directly found out an unwarranted crime and placed it on Tang Mo.

Then he directly threw this responsibility to Tang Xun.

Whether Song Qingshu is guilty of this trumped-up charge.

Everything is Tang Xun's responsibility.

Tang Xun understood this truth, so he fell into deeper thinking.

"Nonsense! What nonsense!"

"I, Elder Tang Mo, have worked hard all my life. I don't know how great a contribution I have made to Tangmen Valley. How could I be a traitor!"

"Song Qingshu, don't spout blood."

When the three people in front of Song Qingshu's sword heard this, they couldn't restrain their anger anymore, and shouted at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu glanced at them.

His eyes were full of coldness.

Immediately, the electric arc under Song Qingshu's feet shone slightly, and the palm holding the Zixue soft sword gradually exerted strength.

Just when Song Qingshu was about to kill another person.

Tang Xun's shout came from behind Song Qingshu:

"The Chief Elder of Waigu, Tang Mo, has been acting suspiciously, and his intentions are not right. He has repeatedly provoked Neigu's dignity and interfered with Neigu's affairs!"

"Now Daoist Song draws his sword and kills him, he deserves to die!"

"Because of his age, he has made some contributions to the Tangmen Valley in his life, so let's bury him generously, alas..."

At the end of Tang Xun's words, he couldn't help but sigh.

Tang Xun is very clear about Tang Mo's character, he is definitely not the traitor Song Qingshu said.

Tang Mo was just being too conservative.

But today's general trend of the world, if we continue to be conservative.

Then the only thing that welcomes Tangmen Valley is death.

But Tang Xun couldn't make a choice for a long time.

After all, no matter how terrifying the Black Feather Evil Sect is, it is only a hidden danger in the future.

And the pressure in front of him now is the old men of Tang Mengu headed by Tang Mo.

Tangmen Valley is powerful enough to stand on three legs.

So Tang Xun didn't know how to fill in the answer sheet.

In the end is to deal with future enemies?

Or do you want to covet the glory of the three pillars in front of you?

Song Qingshu seemed to see Tang Xun's hesitation and entanglement.

So he helped Tang Xun answer with his sword.

Smear Tang Mo's blood on this answer sheet.

Embedded with Tang Mo's unrepentant head...

After listening to Tang Xun's reply, Song Qingshu just put down the Purple Blood Soft Sword in his hand.

Seeing the three grim-faced and gloomy faces in front of him, Song Qingshu smiled indifferently, just like Shura: "You three, Tang Mo deserved his death, so don't make any mistakes again." What is the crime?"

When the three of them heard this, the anger in their eyes became more intense, but they didn't dare to yell at Song Qingshu like before.

So they lowered their voices, gritted their teeth and said to Song Qingshu:

"Song Qingshu, how dare you kill Elder Tang Mo, and then spew blood!"

"Song Qingshu, you are simply an evil ghost wandering around the world! You will not be well..."

Don't wait for the three of them to finish their curse.

A murderous intent suddenly appeared in Song Qingshu's originally indifferent eyes.

The killing intent is stronger than the sea of ​​blood.

It's more prosperous than corpses strewn all over the field.

Seeing the murderous intent in Song Qingshu's eyes, the three of Tang Mengu, who were still burning with anger, were taken aback for a moment.

His hands couldn't stop shaking.

"I'm a little annoyed, please don't mess with me."

"Who agrees and who opposes the two joint matters?"

Song Qingshu's murderous intent appeared, looking at the three people in front of him who had begun to fear, he said indifferently.

The three of Tang Mengu wanted to say something else.

But under Song Qingshu's gaze.

The curse words they had just reached their lips swallowed uncontrollably.

What they really said, apart from a faltering murmur, were only three sentences from the next three people: "The master of the Tangmen Valley Gunpowder Pavilion, agrees that the two sects will join forces..."

"The owner of the hidden weapon pavilion in Tangmen Valley agrees with the two sects joining forces..."

"The master of the Weapons Pavilion of the Tangmen Valley, agrees to join forces with the two sects..."

Hearing this, Song Qingshu showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then nodded.

Seeing Song Qingshu's intimidation, Tang Xun shook his head with a wry smile.

After intimidating Tang Mengu, Song Qingshu quietly walked to Li Zhan's side with an incomprehensible smile on his face.

"It seems that the matter has been settled by the side of Tangmen Valley, old owner, what is your opinion?"

Li Zhan looked at the Zixue soft sword still tightly held in Song Qingshu's hand.

Then he looked at Tang Mo who was lying a few feet away.

Looking at Tang Mo's blood-red eyes, the bloodshot eyes.

After sighing, Li Zhan couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile:

"Song Daoyou, your shot is too heavy, right?"

Song Qingshu is indifferent:

"Some people won't listen no matter what. If that's the case, why should I waste my words?"

"Just cut it off with a sword! Isn't it more enjoyable than anything else?"

When Song Qingshu said these words, he squinted at the five people standing behind Li Zhan.

The warning in the eyes was so strong that the five masters at the pinnacle of swordsmanship actually felt real fear.

He beheaded Elder Waigu of the Tangmen Valley with a single sword, and then arbitrarily placed a crime.

In this world, besides Song Qingshu, there is probably no other person who dares to do this...

Chapter 330

"Song Daoyou, the five of us have no intention of obstructing the union of the two sects."

"After all, the Black Feather Evil Sect has now grown into a behemoth, even if it retreats, there is no way to retreat."

Looking at Song Qingshu's cold eyes.

The five people standing behind Li Zhan were taken aback for a moment, and then took a step back involuntarily.

Finally, under Song Qingshu's pressing step by step.

Only one of the five spoke up, and with a slightly embarrassed smile on his face, he spoke to Song Qingshu.

heard.