Martial Arts: Start with the Immortal Killing Sword and build the Qingyun Sect

Zhang Sanfeng is a breath of fresh air and the founder of Wudang.

Ye Feng had a pretty good impression of him.

"Duzi, come here!"

Song Yuanqiao yelled immediately, his tone full of anger and panic.

You must know how the Qingyun Sect exists now.

Almost the entire continent of China is flocking to the Qingyun Sect. Who doesn't want to join the Qingyun Sect and want to please the Qingyun Sect? There are countless forces.

Once they offend Qingyun Sect, other forces can directly massacre the entire Wudang without the help of Qingyun Sect's own people.

So Song Yuanqiao~ is naturally very panicked.

At the same time, due to the martial arts It didn't start for a long time, and many people began to have doubts.

Only Dugu Qiubai sat quietly with his eyes closed.

He had already noticed what was happening on the sidelines of the martial arts competition, and naturally he would not go at this critical moment. To confuse things.

The Seven Meridians Competition is the first big competition of the Qingyun Sect. There must be no mistakes.

"Elder Dugu, why haven’t you started the next game yet?"

"Yes, we also want to see what scum appear at Fenghui Summit."

"I would rather see if there are any disciples from Xiaozhufeng who come out. They are all stunningly beautiful."

……

Everyone was talking about it.

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng also noticed Song Yuanqiao who had been going to the toilet and why he hadn't come back yet.

"what happened? What about Far Bridge?"

He was dressed in a white robe, sitting cross-legged, looking like an immortal.

"Master, this... seems to be over there."

Mo Shenggu seemed to have discovered something, and said with a difficult expression, almost spitting out every word.

Following his gaze, Zhang Sanfeng immediately frowned.

Song Qingshu looked covered in scars at this time. Lying on the edge of the martial arts arena, under the stage on one side, Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Wuji, and the head of the Qingyun Sect were standing together, seeming to be talking about something. It would have been fine if there were only a few people, but when he saw Song Qingshu, he There is a vague feeling of bad premonition.

Although his disciple Song Yuanqiao is very good, his son Song Qingshu has always behaved erratically, and his actions and words are extremely lack of consideration.

"You guys are here, let me go take a look."

Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said something, then jumped directly down.

"Alas, master!"

Mo Shenggu yelled, looking a little panicked.

After all, the rules of the Seven Meridians Competition stipulate that no one other than participants and related personnel are allowed to break into the competition venue.

But in just a moment, Zhang Sanfeng walked away.

Mo Shenggu had no choice now.

Although his master seemed easy-going to outsiders, he never listened to anyone's opinions on major matters.

……

In the martial arts arena, Song Qingshu heard his father's voice and hurriedly got up. Then he pretended to be seriously injured and staggered towards the few people.

After walking for more than two minutes, I finally arrived in front of Ye Feng and others.

""Father..."

Before he could say the word"parent", Song Qingshu's pupils shrank sharply.

Song Yuanqiao actually raised his hand and slapped him in the face. The strong wind caused pain on Song Qingshu's face.

With the palm of his hand, The sight in his eyes kept magnifying, and he had no time to dodge, so he received the slap firmly, and his whole body immediately flew more than ten meters away.

"Treason!"

Song Yuanqiao yelled, his eyes almost bloodshot.

For him, Wudang and his master are everything to him.

But he didn't expect that this rebellious son would cause trouble at this time. He wanted to put Wudang in danger.

Song Qingshu, who was knocked out, felt that his whole head was about to fall off his body.

He stood up slowly, twisted his neck, and felt extremely sore.

But more importantly, he was shocked.

How could he say that in Wudang He is also a respectable person, but his father actually wants to beat him for an ordinary disciple of Qingyun Sect?

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After all, he is an only son. , so naturally he has been particularly favored since he was a child.

"You...you actually hit me?"

After the smoke and dust dispersed, Song Qingshu looked at Song Yuanqiao with disbelief and said

"Beat you?"

Song Yuanqiao was almost furious, so he drew out his sword and said,"I'll chop your heart in half!""[]

"Why don't you come over and apologize?"

"No!"

Hearing that he wanted to apologize to an ordinary disciple of the Qingyun Sect, Song Qingshu immediately became unhappy and refused directly.

With his identity, why should he apologize to an ordinary disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

Besides, this person is older than himself Even younger, wouldn't it be a shame to apologize to him?

Seeing Huang Rong leaning closely behind the man, looking at him with disgust in his eyes, the strong jealousy in Song Qingshu's heart was once again aroused

"You are just a daughter of Peach Blossom Island, it is your honor to be worthy of me!"

"As long as you come over, I will……"

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he couldn't hold it in any longer. He drew his sword and slashed at Song Qingshu.

"You are trying to force Wudang to death."

Seeing that his father was really angry, Song Qingshu hurriedly escaped.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng came over.

Seeing that his apprentice actually drew a sword towards his child, Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand gently and protected Song Qingshu behind him.

"Yuanqiao, what's wrong?" he snapped.

"Qingshu is your child. Tiger poison doesn't even eat its children. What are you doing?"

……

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng stood aside quietly and said nothing.

He wanted to see how Zhang Sanfeng handled this matter.

After Song Yuanqiao explained the matter clearly, Zhang Sanfeng's expression darkened.

But at this time, Song Qingshu was still hiding behind Zhang Sanfeng, crying:"Master, it's not me, Zhang Wuji and this outsider deliberately attacked me!" He didn't even notice that he was frantically seeking death.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed deeply, and then directly imprisoned Song Qingshu in the air

"Do you really think I don't know about the bullying you did to Wuji back then?"

"Or do you think I'm old and confused?"

He said softly.

Zhang Sanfeng regretted that he did not educate Qingshu well, which resulted in Wuji's disappearance and a series of things.

If he had discovered these problems earlier, some things would not have happened.

More It would not have caused him to get into today's disaster.

He looked at Song Qingshu's complacent eyes, clearly without the slightest regret.

He knew that he was still expecting his master to make the decision for him.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, and there was a trace of emotion in his heart. Disappointed, staring into his eyes tightly, he began to slowly explain.

The atmosphere also began to slowly become tense.

"Do you know that the person you collided with"

"It is the head of Qingyun Sect!".