Chapter 1831
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Someone nearby asked curiously, "who is it?"
Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui looked at each other, but they didn't speak. Wu Yazi thought about it, shook his head and said, "this is the secret of our school. It's really inconvenient to communicate with other people."
It's the most taboo thing in the Jianghu to inquire about the internal affairs of the sect. If you listen to him, it's not easy to ask.
Song Qingshu pondered on one side. After these people left, he slowly asked them about their relationship with Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui. I don't think they would hide it from me.
Wu Yazi sighed, looked at Xu Zhu and others and said, "it turns out that the man is in your Shaolin Temple. No wonder he can break my Zhenlong chess game..."
Tianshan TongLao snorted: "although we are sorry for him, after all, he has sent people to capture wuyazi's skills for so many years of friendship. It's too much to miss the old friendship."
Li Qiushui echoed: "yes, if it's something else, if he sends a disciple to come here, it's OK for us to teach each other. But this time, it's not for the life of Wu Yazi!"
"Don't say it!" Wu Yazi's face was full of guilt. "In the final analysis, we failed to live up to his master, and we also failed him."
The faces of Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui also showed angry expressions, but they didn't refute. Those who knew their identities in the room were surprised. What were they afraid of, or what were they owed?
Xu Zhu suddenly said, "no matter what, we've cracked your Zhenlong chess game. It's time for you to fulfill your promise. Do you want to be a man without words?"
"This..." Wu Yazi was in a dilemma for a moment.
At this time, song Qingshu said: "I don't know what master wuyazi promised?"
"He..." xuzhu was about to answer, but he was speechless for a moment. Although everyone knew that wuyazi was desperate to choose a close disciple to give him the top, the other party didn't tell the world after all.
Who knows, wuyazi said at this time: "I really intend to choose a disciple to clean the door for me."
Song Qingshu almost can't help scolding his pig teammates, but he also understands that he is arrogant and doesn't want to tell lies. At the same time, he doesn't want Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui to intervene in this matter, but he can't count one thing: "dare to ask who is the door that master wuyazi wants to clean up?"
Wu Yazi's face is not good-looking. After all, this is a big hate in his life. He really has no face to say it again in front of so many people. Fortunately, Su Xinghe said, "I said it before. It's Ding Chunqiu, the old star monster."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it's a coincidence that not long ago Ding Chunqiu was killed by her mother."
"Is Ding Chunqiu dead?" When he said this, the whole audience was shocked. You know, Ding Chunqiu's only discussion of martial arts is not so extreme, but his poison skill is really frightening. No one here wants to provoke such a demon. Who knows that he died like this?
After all, people in the Central Plains may not get the news so soon about what happened in Xixia.
"Yes, he fell into my hands and I killed him myself." Tianshan Tong granny said hatefully, as if there were still some problems.
"He's dead..." there was a daze in Wu Yazi's eyes. He had been thinking about how to get revenge for decades, and had painstakingly designed the Zhenlong chess game. Who knew the enemy was dead?
Song Qingshu said at this time: "since the preconditions do not exist, the significance of the existence of Zhenlong chess game is gone, and master wuyazi does not need to rush to avenge his disciples."
"But..." what else did Xu Zhu want to say? He was interrupted by song Qingshu
"Why, do you really covet master wuyazi's skill? You should know that he was so old, and he was seriously injured in those years. It was all supported by his internal force. If he passed it on to others, it means that he would die soon. Is it against the compassion of Buddhism for you to behave like this
Hearing these words, many neutral people in the room looked at Shaolin people with strange eyes. Xuanci's face changed, and finally sighed: "benefactor song, you're joking. We just came to make friends by playing chess. How can we have other thoughts?"
If Ding Chunqiu is still alive, he can make use of Wu Yazi's heart of not wanting to take revenge on others. But now that Ding Chunqiu is dead, his words are meaningless. The most urgent task is to restore Shaolin's image in people's hearts.
Wu Yazi then said, "I really want to recruit some disciples in setting up Zhenlong chess game this time. If master Xuancheng is willing to leave Shaolin and join me, I will teach him all I have learned." After all, he was not a fool. There was no need to sacrifice his accomplishments When Ding Chunqiu was dead.
Xuancheng's face turned red: "no, goodbye!" He is the first person in Shaolin in 200 years. How can he worship others?
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "the master's martial arts has gone astray. If he gives up his cultivation as soon as possible, he may still save his life. If he is a little later, I'm afraid that he can't just eat fast and recite Buddhism."
Xuancheng, who was going out, replied: "don't bother you."
Shaolin people's purpose failed. It's meaningless to stay here any longer. They immediately said goodbye to them and left.
Chen Jialuo and others made friends with Shaolin. Seeing that the other party had left, they thought that they had just made friends with Tianshan TongLao and others. They knew that they would not have good fruit to eat if they stayed here, so they hurried away.
In front of so many people's faces, Tianshan TongLao couldn't do anything. She could only hum to express her dissatisfaction.
When they left, Yuan Ziyi went to pull Huo Qingtong to leave. Huo Qingtong wanted to find an opportunity to lobby song Qingshu, but he hesitated at the thought of Zhang Wuji's unfriendliness and indifference when he left. He thought it was wrong to be so close to song Qingshu, so he left with them.
Seeing her expression of desire to talk and stop when she left, song Qingshu whispered: "Miss Huo, I'll see you next time. Maybe you can... Sleep with me."
Although he didn't recognize his pun, the girl's instinctive reaction still made Huo Qingtong realize that he must have some bad intentions. When he left, he couldn't help but glare at him.
Master Yideng left with his hands together. On the one hand, he wanted to know what happened to Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong. On the other hand, he had to heal master Kurong.
Zen master Kurong and wuyazi were close friends in those years, but now they are injured, so they have to leave first: "brother wuyazi, I'll find another chance to see you next time."
No cliff son face also show a smile: "at that time, we will meet."
Duan Yu's eyes are on Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan and Li Qinglu from time to time. There are three immortal sisters who are yearning for him all the time. He can't bear to go. It's a pity that with withered glory and a light, he can't be willful.
"Fairy sister, see you next time!"
Hearing what he said when he left, Li Qiushui chuckled: "this fool, I don't know who to call again."
"Hum!" Wu Yazi couldn't help humming, "I haven't seen you for so many years. You still like the beautiful boy so much!"
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Someone nearby asked curiously, "who is it?"
Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui looked at each other, but they didn't speak. Wu Yazi thought about it, shook his head and said, "this is the secret of our school. It's really inconvenient to communicate with other people."
It's the most taboo thing in the Jianghu to inquire about the internal affairs of the sect. If you listen to him, it's not easy to ask.
Song Qingshu pondered on one side. After these people left, he slowly asked them about their relationship with Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui. I don't think they would hide it from me.
Wu Yazi sighed, looked at Xu Zhu and others and said, "it turns out that the man is in your Shaolin Temple. No wonder he can break my Zhenlong chess game..."
Tianshan TongLao snorted: "although we are sorry for him, after all, he has sent people to capture wuyazi's skills for so many years of friendship. It's too much to miss the old friendship."
Li Qiushui echoed: "yes, if it's something else, if he sends a disciple to come here, it's OK for us to teach each other. But this time, it's not for the life of Wu Yazi!"
"Don't say it!" Wu Yazi's face was full of guilt. "In the final analysis, we failed to live up to his master, and we also failed him."
The faces of Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui also showed angry expressions, but they didn't refute. Those who knew their identities in the room were surprised. What were they afraid of, or what were they owed?
Xu Zhu suddenly said, "no matter what, we've cracked your Zhenlong chess game. It's time for you to fulfill your promise. Do you want to be a man without words?"
"This..." Wu Yazi was in a dilemma for a moment.
At this time, song Qingshu said: "I don't know what master wuyazi promised?"
"He..." xuzhu was about to answer, but he was speechless for a moment. Although everyone knew that wuyazi was desperate to choose a close disciple to give him the top, the other party didn't tell the world after all.
Who knows, wuyazi said at this time: "I really intend to choose a disciple to clean the door for me."
Song Qingshu almost can't help scolding his pig teammates, but he also understands that he is arrogant and doesn't want to tell lies. At the same time, he doesn't want Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui to intervene in this matter, but he can't count one thing: "dare to ask who is the door that master wuyazi wants to clean up?"
Wu Yazi's face is not good-looking. After all, this is a big hate in his life. He really has no face to say it again in front of so many people. Fortunately, Su Xinghe said, "I said it before. It's Ding Chunqiu, the old star monster."
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it's a coincidence that not long ago Ding Chunqiu was killed by her mother."
"Is Ding Chunqiu dead?" When he said this, the whole audience was shocked. You know, Ding Chunqiu's only discussion of martial arts is not so extreme, but his poison skill is really frightening. No one here wants to provoke such a demon. Who knows that he died like this?
After all, people in the Central Plains may not get the news so soon about what happened in Xixia.
"Yes, he fell into my hands and I killed him myself." Tianshan Tong granny said hatefully, as if there were still some problems.
"He's dead..." there was a daze in Wu Yazi's eyes. He had been thinking about how to get revenge for decades, and had painstakingly designed the Zhenlong chess game. Who knew the enemy was dead?
Song Qingshu said at this time: "since the preconditions do not exist, the significance of the existence of Zhenlong chess game is gone, and master wuyazi does not need to rush to avenge his disciples."
"But..." what else did Xu Zhu want to say? He was interrupted by song Qingshu
"Why, do you really covet master wuyazi's skill? You should know that he was so old, and he was seriously injured in those years. It was all supported by his internal force. If he passed it on to others, it means that he would die soon. Is it against the compassion of Buddhism for you to behave like this
Hearing these words, many neutral people in the room looked at Shaolin people with strange eyes. Xuanci's face changed, and finally sighed: "benefactor song, you're joking. We just came to make friends by playing chess. How can we have other thoughts?"
If Ding Chunqiu is still alive, he can make use of Wu Yazi's heart of not wanting to take revenge on others. But now that Ding Chunqiu is dead, his words are meaningless. The most urgent task is to restore Shaolin's image in people's hearts.
Wu Yazi then said, "I really want to recruit some disciples in setting up Zhenlong chess game this time. If master Xuancheng is willing to leave Shaolin and join me, I will teach him all I have learned." After all, he was not a fool. There was no need to sacrifice his accomplishments When Ding Chunqiu was dead.
Xuancheng's face turned red: "no, goodbye!" He is the first person in Shaolin in 200 years. How can he worship others?
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "the master's martial arts has gone astray. If he gives up his cultivation as soon as possible, he may still save his life. If he is a little later, I'm afraid that he can't just eat fast and recite Buddhism."
Xuancheng, who was going out, replied: "don't bother you."
Shaolin people's purpose failed. It's meaningless to stay here any longer. They immediately said goodbye to them and left.
Chen Jialuo and others made friends with Shaolin. Seeing that the other party had left, they thought that they had just made friends with Tianshan TongLao and others. They knew that they would not have good fruit to eat if they stayed here, so they hurried away.
In front of so many people's faces, Tianshan TongLao couldn't do anything. She could only hum to express her dissatisfaction.
When they left, Yuan Ziyi went to pull Huo Qingtong to leave. Huo Qingtong wanted to find an opportunity to lobby song Qingshu, but he hesitated at the thought of Zhang Wuji's unfriendliness and indifference when he left. He thought it was wrong to be so close to song Qingshu, so he left with them.
Seeing her expression of desire to talk and stop when she left, song Qingshu whispered: "Miss Huo, I'll see you next time. Maybe you can... Sleep with me."
Although he didn't recognize his pun, the girl's instinctive reaction still made Huo Qingtong realize that he must have some bad intentions. When he left, he couldn't help but glare at him.
Master Yideng left with his hands together. On the one hand, he wanted to know what happened to Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong. On the other hand, he had to heal master Kurong.
Zen master Kurong and wuyazi were close friends in those years, but now they are injured, so they have to leave first: "brother wuyazi, I'll find another chance to see you next time."
No cliff son face also show a smile: "at that time, we will meet."
Duan Yu's eyes are on Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan and Li Qinglu from time to time. There are three immortal sisters who are yearning for him all the time. He can't bear to go. It's a pity that with withered glory and a light, he can't be willful.
"Fairy sister, see you next time!"
Hearing what he said when he left, Li Qiushui chuckled: "this fool, I don't know who to call again."
"Hum!" Wu Yazi couldn't help humming, "I haven't seen you for so many years. You still like the beautiful boy so much!"
Someone nearby asked curiously, "who is it?"Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui looked at each other, but they didn't speak. Wu Yazi thought about it, shook his head and said, "this is the secret of our school. It's really inconvenient to communicate with other people."It's the most taboo thing in the Jianghu to inquire about the internal affairs of the sect. If you listen to him, it's not easy to ask.Song Qingshu pondered on one side. After these people left, he slowly asked them about their relationship with Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui. I don't think they would hide it from me.Wu Yazi sighed, looked at Xu Zhu and others and said, "it turns out that the man is in your Shaolin Temple. No wonder he can break my Zhenlong chess game..."Tianshan TongLao snorted: "although we are sorry for him, after all, he has sent people to capture wuyazi's skills for so many years of friendship. It's too much to miss the old friendship."Li Qiushui echoed: "yes, if it's something else, if he sends a disciple to come here, it's OK for us to teach each other. But this time, it's not for the life of Wu Yazi!""Don't say it!" Wu Yazi's face was full of guilt. "In the final analysis, we failed to live up to his master, and we also failed him."The faces of Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui also showed angry expressions, but they didn't refute. Those who knew their identities in the room were surprised. What were they afraid of, or what were they owed?Xu Zhu suddenly said, "no matter what, we've cracked your Zhenlong chess game. It's time for you to fulfill your promise. Do you want to be a man without words?""This..." Wu Yazi was in a dilemma for a moment.At this time, song Qingshu said: "I don't know what master wuyazi promised?""He..." xuzhu was about to answer, but he was speechless for a moment. Although everyone knew that wuyazi was desperate to choose a close disciple to give him the top, the other party didn't tell the world after all.Who knows, wuyazi said at this time: "I really intend to choose a disciple to clean the door for me."Song Qingshu almost can't help scolding his pig teammates, but he also understands that he is arrogant and doesn't want to tell lies. At the same time, he doesn't want Tianshan TongLao and Li Qiushui to intervene in this matter, but he can't count one thing: "dare to ask who is the door that master wuyazi wants to clean up?"Wu Yazi's face is not good-looking. After all, this is a big hate in his life. He really has no face to say it again in front of so many people. Fortunately, Su Xinghe said, "I said it before. It's Ding Chunqiu, the old star monster."Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it's a coincidence that not long ago Ding Chunqiu was killed by her mother.""Is Ding Chunqiu dead?" When he said this, the whole audience was shocked. You know, Ding Chunqiu's only discussion of martial arts is not so extreme, but his poison skill is really frightening. No one here wants to provoke such a demon. Who knows that he died like this?After all, people in the Central Plains may not get the news so soon about what happened in Xixia."Yes, he fell into my hands and I killed him myself." Tianshan Tong granny said hatefully, as if there were still some problems."He's dead..." there was a daze in Wu Yazi's eyes. He had been thinking about how to get revenge for decades, and had painstakingly designed the Zhenlong chess game. Who knew the enemy was dead?Song Qingshu said at this time: "since the preconditions do not exist, the significance of the existence of Zhenlong chess game is gone, and master wuyazi does not need to rush to avenge his disciples.""But..." what else did Xu Zhu want to say? He was interrupted by song Qingshu"Why, do you really covet master wuyazi's skill? You should know that he was so old, and he was seriously injured in those years. It was all supported by his internal force. If he passed it on to others, it means that he would die soon. Is it against the compassion of Buddhism for you to behave like thisHearing these words, many neutral people in the room looked at Shaolin people with strange eyes. Xuanci's face changed, and finally sighed: "benefactor song, you're joking. We just came to make friends by playing chess. How can we have other thoughts?"If Ding Chunqiu is still alive, he can make use of Wu Yazi's heart of not wanting to take revenge on others. But now that Ding Chunqiu is dead, his words are meaningless. The most urgent task is to restore Shaolin's image in people's hearts.Wu Yazi then said, "I really want to recruit some disciples in setting up Zhenlong chess game this time. If master Xuancheng is willing to leave Shaolin and join me, I will teach him all I have learned." After all, he was not a fool. There was no need to sacrifice his accomplishments When Ding Chunqiu was dead.Xuancheng's face turned red: "no, goodbye!" He is the first person in Shaolin in 200 years. How can he worship others?Song Qingshu said with a smile: "the master's martial arts has gone astray. If he gives up his cultivation as soon as possible, he may still save his life. If he is a little later, I'm afraid that he can't just eat fast and recite Buddhism."Xuancheng, who was going out, replied: "don't bother you."Shaolin people's purpose failed. It's meaningless to stay here any longer. They immediately said goodbye to them and left.Chen Jialuo and others made friends with Shaolin. Seeing that the other party had left, they thought that they had just made friends with Tianshan TongLao and others. They knew that they would not have good fruit to eat if they stayed here, so they hurried away.In front of so many people's faces, Tianshan TongLao couldn't do anything. She could only hum to express her dissatisfaction.When they left, Yuan Ziyi went to pull Huo Qingtong to leave. Huo Qingtong wanted to find an opportunity to lobby song Qingshu, but he hesitated at the thought of Zhang Wuji's unfriendliness and indifference when he left. He thought it was wrong to be so close to song Qingshu, so he left with them.Seeing her expression of desire to talk and stop when she left, song Qingshu whispered: "Miss Huo, I'll see you next time. Maybe you can... Sleep with me."Although he didn't recognize his pun, the girl's instinctive reaction still made Huo Qingtong realize that he must have some bad intentions. When he left, he couldn't help but glare at him.Master Yideng left with his hands together. On the one hand, he wanted to know what happened to Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong. On the other hand, he had to heal master Kurong.Zen master Kurong and wuyazi were close friends in those years, but now they are injured, so they have to leave first: "brother wuyazi, I'll find another chance to see you next time."No cliff son face also show a smile: "at that time, we will meet."Duan Yu's eyes are on Li Qiushui, Wang Yuyan and Li Qinglu from time to time. There are three immortal sisters who are yearning for him all the time. He can't bear to go. It's a pity that with withered glory and a light, he can't be willful."Fairy sister, see you next time!"Hearing what he said when he left, Li Qiushui chuckled: "this fool, I don't know who to call again.""Hum!" Wu Yazi couldn't help humming, "I haven't seen you for so many years. You still like the beautiful boy so much!"
