—she died.

Everyone is very clearly aware of this.

At the same time, they heard Song Qingshu's voice sound again, with a bit of suppressed anger - this is the first time since he appeared, everyone heard such obvious ups and downs of emotions in his tone:

"Because Grand Master has friendship with Patriarch Emei, he is willing to tolerate you and let you go; Father and all the senior uncles share the same friendship, and would like to retreat and avoid them; the fellow disciples are still young, so they can only obey and respect you."

"but--"

"It doesn't make sense."

Song Qingshu's eyes didn't flicker or avoid, and he looked straight at Master Miejue's eyes full of resentment.

"Wudang never owes Emei anything. It didn't before, it doesn't now, and it won't in the future."

"If you think that just because of my fifth aunt's background, you have grasped the next 'handle' of Wudang, and you will be coerced and driven from then on, and you will never be disadvantaged, then you... I'm afraid you are thinking too much."

"The existence of Fifth Aunt and Wuji has never been a disgrace to Wudang. I hope you—you—can all recognize this."

Speaking of this, Song Qingshu looked around again, passing over everyone present one by one.

"Senior Brother Qingshu..."

Zhang Wuji was firmly guarded by Song Qingshu, listening to him every word, he gradually eliminated the prejudice and hostility that had been entangled in him for these years from top to bottom, bit by bit, the grievance that he thought he would no longer feel , Sadness and resentment slowly filled my heart again...

Song Qingshu turned his head sideways, nodded to him comfortingly, then turned around again, facing Miejue Shitai:

"On that day, Wuji suffered from cold and poison, and he couldn't restrain it without pure yang internal energy. Grand master sent a letter to ask for help, hoping to use Emei's "Nine Suns Manual" to relieve Wuji's pain of cold and poison. You wrote back saying that you don't agree. There’s nothing wrong with that.”

"The "Nine Suns Manual" is so precious. It is the foundation of a sect and the secret of its inheritance. If you don't want to lend it to Wudang, Grand Master will not have the slightest resentment when he is helpless."

"But Shi Tai still remembers, what else did you say in your letter besides saying that it was not allowed?"

Song Qingshu's eyes were getting colder, but he revealed the old secrets that Zhang Wuji, who was the core disciple of Wudang, had never heard of for so many years.

"You say, 'A mere evil seed from a demon girl will deserve to die! Or rather, it would be better if he died early, lest he grow up and grow up to be a scourge to the world, and then Wudang will have to troubleshoot the sect.'"

Following Song Qingshu's narration, the eyes of everyone present looking at Miejue Shitai became a little inexplicable.

——Even if you really think so, Mrs. Shi, you absolutely shouldn’t have said that in your letter!

Thinking about people from Wudang, I was deeply distressed by the cold poison of my disciples/nephews. I wrote to you for help. I hope you can see the good relationship between the two factions and borrow "Nine Suns" generously. If you don't want to read the scriptures, forget it, why bother to say such nasty words and sprinkle salt on other people's wounds?

That's not how being a friend is done.

You don't even want to maintain the superficial friendship, are you clearly wanting to cut off righteousness with Wudang?

Just now I thought that Song Shaoxia was really domineering, Juejue Shitai just stabbed his junior brother a few words, and then he was slapped, and the Emei female disciple just said a few words on impulse, and was stabbed to death by him with a sword Yes, now that I think about it, I have been angry with Emei for a long time!

Before, it was just because of the affection of my parents and elders, but now I am repeatedly mentioning my junior as "evil species" and "death is not a pity" in person, and I have been defiled by my family and become a "running dog" under the command of the Demon Sect of……

Think about it carefully, don't say that Song Shaoxia is the first disciple of the three generations of Wudang, and he bears the responsibility of the young master, and he refuses to let anyone who insults his master, even if he changes any one of the people present, he is slandered by the sect he belongs to Who is willing to let go of becoming a running dog of the Demon Cult?

So what if the strength and status of the Emei faction is not as good as the "leader of the White Dao"?

Even if you risk your life and money, you still have to ask the other party for an explanation!

Thinking about it this way, whether it was the Miejue Shitai who was slapped in the face, or the Emei female disciple who simply lost her life, it seems... all of them are self-inflicted?

Uh……

This seems a bit embarrassing.

Everyone looked at each other.

Song Qingshu didn't care about their reaction.

He didn't say this to explain anything to these people.

If it was five years ago, he might still care about the evaluation of Wudang by the people in the Jianghu, and perhaps for the sake of Wudang's reputation, he would reluctantly tolerate the out-of-bounds words and deeds of today's Miejue Shitai and the Emei female disciple.

But five years later, Song Qingshu accidentally obtained the "Illustrated Record of the God of War" in the Sui Kingdom. From then on, Wudang might embark on a completely different path of cultivation from the past.

At that time, if the opportunity is sufficient, perhaps it is not impossible for the Hepai to move into the Destiny World in one fell swoop.

However, the Great World of Destiny is completely different from this Little Thousand World.

There are rules of survival there.

It is not wrong to be kind to others with morality in mind, and it is commendable to uphold justice and act chivalrously.

But prior to these, the priority among cultivators is the law of the jungle where the weak prey on the strong and the strong are king.

In such an environment, it is impossible to survive blindly to be kind, gentle and humble.

Up and down Wudang, the style of doing things is bound to change, and this change should be made sooner rather than later.

So, if it were just today, he would initiate such a change——

Looking at Miejue Shitai who was holding the Yitian Sword and slowly drawing the sword out of its sheath, Song Qingshu's eyes flashed coldly.

"That's a lot of talking! Boy surnamed Song, I underestimated you."

The high and swollen cheeks seemed to hinder some of the mouth's movements, which made Mie Mietai's voice a little vague.

Realizing this, her already icy complexion suddenly became even colder.

But she never refused to show weakness.

Therefore, even if you pronounce vaguely, you still have to keep your voice calm, and continue in a cold tone:

"Although it's just an old thing, I don't know where to throw it in my heart, but since you mentioned it, I will tell you in person again—"

"Your junior brother is the son of a demon girl. You are an evil seed that shouldn't be left in the world. I have never regretted that I didn't help Daoist Zhang at the request of the day. Now, I feel that the original decision was very wise! At least, no What kind of help did you give me in the process of successfully growing into an adult like this evil!"

"If I had been soft-hearted back then and had really agreed, I'm afraid I would regret it too much today. I just wish I could get rid of this evil with my own hands."

Miejue Shitai said, her eyes were full of hatred, and she glanced at Zhang Wuji, who was guarded by Song Qingshu.

Seeing that the other person's face changed slightly because of her words, she couldn't help showing a sneer with a hint of pleasure.

"So," her eyes fell back on Song Qingshu, and seeing that his expression had changed slightly, the corners of his mouth that were slightly raised just now couldn't help drooping down again, showing two harsh lines: "You don't have to remember my past Decision. Know that my mind has never changed, it has always been the same in the past, and it is still the same now.”

"I, Emei, are at odds with the Demon Sect! I will never be like you, Wudang, who will give in and compromise in every possible way because of the marriage between a disciple of the sect and a demon girl from the Demon Sect. You will no longer have the appearance of being decent!"

In the last few sentences, Miejue Shitai said it firmly, as if she really had such a willingness to bend rather than bend, and really had such a righteousness.

Song Qingshu almost wanted to applaud her for her actions.

Instead of being angry, he smiled: "Master really deserves to be the leader of the Bai Dao! This speech is truly righteous and deafening!"

Although he said the most beautiful words in his mouth, it is a pity that combined with the mocking expression on Song Qingshu's face at the moment, everyone knows that he is talking ironically.

Exterminator is too natural.

She looked at Song Qingshu coldly, as if thinking about how to refute.

But Song Qingshu was tired of continuing to argue with her and play meaningless word games.

He took a slight step forward.

"Unfortunately, my Wudang has never been with the 'Demon Sect', and the Emei led by my teacher may not be a giant of the White Dao!"

While speaking, the long sword in his hand has been unsheathed.

Everyone felt a cold light flash in front of their eyes, and when they looked again, they saw Song Qingshu holding a three-foot-long sword in his hand. The divine weapon "Yitian Sword" is even more breathtakingly dazzling...

"This sword—named 'Xuanyun'."

Song Qingshu closed his eyes and looked at Xuanyun Sword in his hand, as if following the name of the sword, it softened a bit.

Feeling the joy, dependence, intimacy, and longing faintly emanating from Xuan Yunjian's finally reawakened true spirit, Song Qingshu raised the corners of his lips, raised his eyes again, and looked at Miejue Shitai with a gloomy face on the opposite side:

"I don't know... the master is willing to fight?"

Miejue Shitai's face became even more gloomy.

She really wanted to teach the boy in front of him a lesson because he didn't know etiquette and good and bad, and made her and Emei lose face in front of so many people.

However, it shouldn't be up to the other party to open their mouths to invite a fight.

He is just a junior with some reputation in the Jianghu!

When is it his turn to challenge himself, the head of Emei, to a fight?

The anger in his heart was boiling, but Miejue Shitai couldn't say a word "no"——

It was precisely because it was the younger generation who asked to fight, so she couldn't even refuse!

Even if she reprimanded the other party for not being ignorant of the rules, not knowing the heights of heaven and earth, and even taking the initiative to challenge her "elder", in the eyes of others, most of them... would become avoidance.

And thinking that it was the kid surnamed Song opposite who caused the embarrassing situation that made her feel so embarrassed...

A stern look flashed in Miejue Shitai's eyes.

"Since you are so eager to die..." she said in a deep voice, "Why should I try to dissuade you? But boy, you need to know that once my 'Yi Tian Sword' is out of its sheath, it will be bloody !"

——So, if you die under this Yitian sword, don't regret it!

Song Qingshu laughed when he heard this.

He thought that Miejue Shitai probably forgot on purpose, just now, he used his scabbard to resist the blow of the so-called magic weapon "Yi Tian Sword".

It's just useless to say more now.

"That's it, the teacher invited me!"

Song Qingshu smiled, and took a step forward with his sword——

Miejue Shitai shouted "Good time!", raised his sword and flew up, without dodging or avoiding, he went straight to meet Song Qingshu's sword!

At this moment, all the people present unconsciously slowed down their breathing, and held their breath to focus on the two people whose swords collided in the field.

However, in the next moment, the picture that everyone imagined of the two each parrying each other's moves, then exchanging moves and showing exquisite swordsmanship did not appear.

With the crisp sound of "click", everyone watched in amazement that the Yitian sword in Miejue Shitai's hand, which was said to be unparalleled in sharpness and comparable only to the Dragon Saber, broke from it, and the tip of the sword flew out, flying out diagonally. There are several feet away, straight into the frozen ground!

On the other side, Song Qingshu grabbed the cloth-like leather-like strange object that flew out of the gap at the moment the Yitian sword broke, and retreated to Ye Gucheng with a shake of his figure. Be with Zhang Wuji.

There was silence in the arena.

Everyone looked at the Yitian sword that was broken from the middle in Miejue Shitai's hands, and then looked at the unknown thing in Song Qingshu's hand, and thought of the rumors about Yitian sword and Dragon Saber circulating in the rivers and lakes...

Immediately, the breathing of many people became rapid——

Could it be...

The author has something to say: Miejue Shitai said that Zhang Wuji was an evil species. It would be better if he died early, otherwise he would definitely harm the world... It is all from the original work, and it is still in front of Yin Liting!When I first read the original book, I was really pissed off when I saw this!In front of Yin Liting!Where did she get her face? !Have you forgotten what happened to Ji Xiaofu back then?If it were anyone else in Wudang, I wouldn't be very surprised that she could say such a thing, but for Yin Liting, didn't she have the slightest bit of apology?Really thick-skinned and ruthless ==+

And Qingshu Juju has also considered a lot, don't think that he is on top (for the sake of the junior brother) for a while xd

So the Yitian sword broke.Woow, what should I do? Master Miejue is too flustered! [You are enough!

So what to do next?Is the Dragon Slaying Sword just a click away?Don't worry, let's talk slowly~【Being beaten

By the way, my synovitis has recurred!There is no relapse, la la la ~ I guess it was because the temperature dropped too suddenly that day and I caught a little cold, so I put on the plaster for two days and it will be fine, I am happy to go around in circles ~

ps, thank you Weian Xiaoxiong and Gucheng Songyan for throwing mines!I love you~=3=

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