Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The elders of the Beggar Clan knew that this Chen Youliang had come with bad intentions, but he was actually the elder of Babao appointed by the leader of the Beggar Clan. He had only been a member of the Beggar Clan for a few years, but he had already relied on his intelligence and wisdom to win many battles.

He has made great achievements and behaves very appropriately, so the four guardian elders of the Beggar Clan are willing to listen to his orders and go to the Spirit Snake Island with him to look for Xie Xun.

What surprised Xie Xun was that the boy who suddenly appeared mentioned something about the Ming Cult. If Chen Youliang really pretended to be a disciple of the Ming Cult and provoked a conflict between Wudang and the Ming Cult, it would be a big deal.

Although he had lived in seclusion on a deserted island for these years and had no interest in worldly affairs, he still thought of his brothers and sisters of the Ming Cult in his heart. Otherwise, when Grandma Jinhua came to invite him, he would not have agreed to visit her at Spirit Snake Island.

"Sister, is everything he said true?" Xie Xun asked Granny Jinhua.

Everyone saw that Granny Jinhua was much older than Xie Xun, but Xie Xun called her sister. She was really blind. Wouldn't she think Granny Jinhua was a young beauty? That's right, but in terms of her voice, Jinhua

My mother-in-law sounds similar to a woman in her thirties or forties.

Grandma Jinhua nodded and said, "Brother Xie, I didn't mean to hide it. In recent years, many major events have happened in the world. Guangmingding, alas... I can't explain it for a while. Wait.

After these people leave, I will tell you in detail."

The four elders of the Beggar Clan stepped forward and said, "Who are you, sir? Do you have any evidence for what you said?"

Song Qingshu snorted, threw the sword box behind him on the ground, and pulled out a gleaming sword.

"Eternal Sword!" Everyone's eyes lit up. How could the Eternal Sword be in his hand?

Grandma Jinhua narrowed her eyes and thought that it was good that he was here, and she could borrow the dragon-slaying knife to compete with him today.

"Wudang, Song Qingshu." Song Qingshu said proudly with the Qingfeng Sword in his right hand and the Yitian Sword in his left hand.

"Song Qingshu?" Although the Beggar Gang did not participate in the siege of Guangmingding, various things that happened later have already spread in the world. Some people say that Dongfang Bubai, the young master who defeated the six major sects in Guangmingding, is actually Song Qingshu of Wudang.

The evidence is the unique Qingfeng sword he wielded.

As for the spread of this matter - it must be attributed to Princess Zhao Min...

Later, he planned the incident at Wan'an Temple, rescued the masters of the six sects, and went deep into the palace to assassinate King Liang... Through various heroic deeds, Song Qingshu has long become a popular figure in the world. In the eyes of many older generation people in the world,

Song Qingshu's martial arts skills are superb and resourceful, and he is already the next leader of Wudang. And Wudang is bound to reach new heights under his leadership, surpassing Shaolin in one fell swoop, and becoming a true righteous martial arts commander.

Such a character, even if what he says is fictitious, it has to be feared.

The four elders of the Beggar Clan looked at each other, and they all saw the indecision in each other's eyes. Although Chen Youliang was very important, was it really worth offending such a person for him?

"Haha, I don't know when you offended Young Hero, so Young Hero Song is deliberately trying to frame me. But turning around can only make a scar as big as the mouth of a bowl... If Young Hero Song sees me unhappy, just kill me, please."

Don’t embarrass me, the Beggar Gang.”

Chen Youliang made a show of sacrificing his life generously. Hearing this, the fourth elder of the Beggar Clan and many of his disciples felt a little ashamed, and even more aroused the desire to protect him.

"Song Shaoxia, since this matter is just a suspicion, please don't embarrass us, Elder Chen. After we return, we will report this matter to the gang leader and let him investigate. We will definitely clear Song Shaoxia's name," Elder Qi said.

"Let your gang leader investigate?" If he didn't mention this, Song Qingshu almost forgot about it and laughed loudly, "Do you know that your gang leader has died a long time ago."

"Nonsense!" the four elders shouted in unison, all furious.

"Shi Huolong practiced the Dragon Subduing Palm Technique. Due to lack of internal strength, his lower body was paralyzed, but he still had martial arts skills. Haven't you noticed that your current gang leader has never used a single move so far?" Song Qingshu read.

Looking at these four elders, I thought that they were loyal, but they were just a little stupid.

The four guardian elders looked at each other, and after careful consideration, what he said seemed to make sense. However, they could not lose the face of the Beggar Clan in front of outsiders, so they could only forcefully say: "Young Master Song, please give me some face.

Let him go first."

"Song Qingshu, you can kill if you want. Why do you talk so much and make up some rumors to disturb the morale of our Beggar Clan? Haha, don't think I don't know. You secretly colluded with Mingjiao to unify the six sects and do

Leader of the Central Plains Martial Arts Alliance."

Chen Youliang didn't know how Song Qingshu knew about him.

Song Qingshu didn't know if Chen Youliang had guessed what he was thinking.

The two looked at each other, and both saw a hint of a conspirator in the other's eyes. Unfortunately, Song Qingshu could easily take his life at this time.

Chen Youliang was betting that he would not dare to commit murder in public.

If there really is a soul, I think Chen Youliang will definitely tell the later villains: Never underestimate the courage of a time traveler, and never overestimate the wisdom of a time traveler.

"Kill me if you dare!" Chen Youliang said this as he played a game in his mind and decided to die.

"Haha." Song Qingshu smiled contemptuously, looking at the cunning expression on Chen Youliang's face, and thought to himself: If I don't even dare to kill you, then this life of rebirth will be in vain!

With a click, blood splashed.

Chen Youliang's head flew high and he died with his eyes open.

Everyone in the Beggar Clan was shocked. They didn't expect that Song Qingshu would actually cut off Chen Youliang's head after a disagreement.

Granny Jinhua and Xie Xun were also shocked. They did not expect that Song Qingshu would dare to kill an elder of the Beggar Clan. Is Wudang going to war with the Beggar Clan?

Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min, and Xiao Zhao were all blindfolded. They were girls after all, and the scene was a bit bloody.

Song Qingshu waved the Qingfeng Sword, not even a drop of blood was stained on it, and put it back into its sheath.

He breathed out softly, with an expression as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "You also heard that he asked me to kill him. To be honest, in my life, this is the first time I have seen such an unreasonable request.

people."

"You! Well... you are Song Qingshu, you are the Wudang Sect!" the four elders said through gritted teeth.

Song Qingshu's killing of Chen Youliang was a minor matter, but he exposed the beggar gang's face in public and trampled it into the ground with hatred.

As Chen Youliang said, does Song Qingshu really think that the Wudang Sect can humiliate other large and small forces unscrupulously? Expansion! Too inflated! It is simply lawless!

The four elders were about to explode with anger, but unfortunately, they were all injured by Xie Xun. Even if they wanted to attack Song Qingshu again, they were powerless and could only retreat angrily.

"Song Qingshu, our Beggar Gang will remember this incident today, and we will do it tomorrow. There are 50,000 people in our Beggar Gang, and we will never forget to demand justice!"

Elder Qi ordered his men to collect Chen Youliang's body, and he did not forget to say harsh words when he left. The 50,000 gang members he said were true. Among the six sects, the Shaolin sect has the largest number of disciples, both inside and outside, but it is still inferior to the Beggar Clan.

.

However, although there are many disciples of the Beggar Clan, there are also a few who are just pretending to be a sect. The number of people who are truly capable of fighting is no more than 10,000, and 90% of them are third-rate or lower warriors. The middle-to-lower combat effectiveness cannot determine the power of a sect in the world.

status, these can only threaten the imperial court.

After everyone from the Beggar Clan evacuated, there were only seven people on the scene: Song Qingshu, the three girls, Granny Jinhua, Yin Li, and Xie Xun.

"You can't come here yet!" Granny Jinhua was the first to speak, but she said it to the three women behind Song Qingshu.

Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min both looked at each other curiously, thinking that neither of us knew this old woman, who was she calling?

Then, Xiao Zhao walked over weakly.

"Oh, I'm just saying that there is something wrong with this maid. She followed us aboard the boat in secret. She is really a spy sent by Grandma Jinhua." Zhao Min muttered, looking at Song Qingshu secretly, only to find that he was unmoved, as if he had been there for a long time.

Just know the general.

"Young Master, Xiao Zhao..." Xiao Zhao looked embarrassed when she passed Song Qingshu, but the reason was unclear for the moment. She was afraid that Song Qingshu would really misunderstand her.

Song Qingshu smiled and waved to her, "Go ahead."

Xiao Zhao received a calm look from Song Qingshu, and suddenly felt that the young master seemed to have known everything for a long time. No wonder he never asked himself.

"Xiao Zhao, why didn't you come to me first when you came back?" Granny Jinhua asked with some dissatisfaction.

Yin Li on the side finally recognized that the person wearing makeup was his junior sister Xiao Zhao.

"Oh, Xiao Zhao, why did you end up like this..." Yin Li glanced at Song Qingshu again and whispered, "Did you follow him all the way?"

Xiao Zhao nodded and shook his head, not knowing where to start.

Grandma Jinhua suddenly asked, "Did you get the things I asked you to get?"

Xiao Zhao nodded. At this moment, she was like a mute.

Granny Jinhua stretched out her hand, and Xiao Zhao was about to take out the parchment scroll, but her hand stopped mid-air just as it was stretched out.

"Mother-in-law, do you really want this?"

Xiao Zhao thought that Grandma Jinhua was plotting the martial arts to shift the world on the parchment, but there were probably only a few people in the world who could actually practice this martial art. Song Qingshu gave her the parchment for safekeeping in the first place, as a sign of his loyalty to her.

She trusted to the extreme.

At this time, Granny Jinhua asked her for the parchment. She should have taken it out, but for some reason, she felt that giving the parchment would be betraying the young master.

"Xiao Zhao, what are you waiting for?" Grandma Jinhua said sternly. She looked very much like her young self.

Granny Jinhua looked at Song Qingshu and then at Xiao Zhao in front of her, wondering what she was thinking.

Alas, I really don’t know what kind of magic power this kid has, but he actually fascinated Xiao Zhao so much that he couldn’t find a home!

"Mother-in-law, this parchment scroll does not belong to Xiao Zhao. If mother-in-law wants the martial arts on it, wait until Xiao Zhao makes a copy and then give it to her..."

Before Xiao Zhao could finish her words, Grandma Jinhua slapped her in the face.

"What I want is a parchment, not some martial arts secret book."
Chapter completed!