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Xiao Zhao stood in front of Zhang Wuji and shouted: "Then kill me first."

Zhang Wuji whispered: "Xiao Zhao, don't worry, he can't kill me."

Xiao Zhao said anxiously: "You...have injuries on your body."

Zhang Wuji said softly: "Xiao Zhao! Why do you treat me so well?"

Xiao Zhao sadly said: "Because... because you treat me well."

Zhang Wuji stared at her for a while, thinking: "Even if I die right now, I still have a confidant who really treats me very well."

Song Qingshu shouted to Xiao Zhao: "Go away!"

Zhang Wuji said: "You are rude to this little girl!"

Song Qingshu pushed Xiao Zhao on the shoulder, pushed her away a few steps, and said, "Young woman and evil man, what good things are here! Stand up quickly, and accept the move!"

Zhang Wuji said: "Your Majesty Song Daxia is a humble gentleman, and no one in the world will disobey him. Your Excellency is so rude. If you fight with you, you don't have to... and you don't have to stand up."

In fact, he couldn't bring up his internal strength, and he knew that he was determined to not be able to stand up.

Everyone could see how weak Zhang Wuji was after being seriously injured.

Yu Lianzhou said brightly: "Qing Shu, tapped his acupoints to make him unable to move, that's all, there is no need to hurt his life."

Song Qingshu said: "Yes!"

Song Qingshu made a move, but he couldn't subdue Zhang Wuji.

After fighting for several moves, Song Qingshu's moves also became more ruthless.

Although Yu Lianzhou told him not to hurt Zhang Wuji's life, for some reason, he harbored deep hatred for the young man in front of him.

It's not because Zhang Wuji said he was rude, but because Zhou Zhiruo looked at Zhang Wuji with affection and caring all the time.

In the end, although he was ordered by his teacher to stab him with a sword, his face was miserable, which showed that he was very uncomfortable in his heart.

Ever since Song Qingshu saw Zhou Zhiruo, it was difficult for him to take his eyes off her for a moment. Although he often restrained himself and didn't dare to look at her too much, so as not to be seen as frivolous, he could clearly see Zhou Zhiruo's every move, every frown and smile. .

He understood in his heart: "After Zhou Zhiruo's sword stabbed, no matter whether this kid dies or lives, he can never be erased from her heart."

If he killed this young man, Zhou Zhiruo would definitely resent her deeply, but she was burning with jealousy, and she really refused to let go of this only golden opportunity to kill him.

【Shi Zhongyu: This is the so-called fratricide, right? 】

[Tie Jianmen Yuzhenzi: Although everyone often says that brothers are like brothers and women are like clothes, but when it comes to robbing women, it is you who touch my clothes and I cut off your brothers and feet! 】

[Guo Jing: Mr. Song is really narrow-minded when he takes advantage of others! 】

[Xuanming Erlaoluzhangke: Unexpectedly, the son of Song Daxia, who is famous all over the world, looks like this, what a tiger father and dog son! 】

【Very evil Yun Zhonghe: I feel that this Emei is dedicated to defeating Wudang?Zhou Zhiruo fascinated the sons of Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Cuishan among the Wudang Seven Heroes by herself! 】

Jiang Feng: What is this? Patriarch Emei also fascinated Patriarch Wudang!

It's ancestral!

……

Wudang.

"This pervert!"

"For a woman, I even forgot the chivalry that I usually taught him!"

Song Yuanqiao's cheeks were flushed with embarrassment and anger.

I really want to teach Song Qingshu a lesson.

He now felt Zhang Cuishan's feelings.

Seeing Song Yuanqiao's appearance, although Zhang Cuishan knew that he shouldn't gloat, but for some reason, he felt a lot more comfortable in his heart.

really.

People's joys and sorrows are not the same.

It is embarrassing for someone to accompany him, Zhang Cuishan feels that Zhang Wuji is not ashamed.

After all, everything is afraid of comparison.

Zhang Wuji's performance seems to be better than Song Qingshu's.

Zhang Cuishan continued to watch the live broadcast.

on the screen.

Zhang Wuji moved Song Qingshu's moves with the great move of the universe, only two clear and clear pats were heard.

Song Qingshu hit his left cheek with the palm of his left hand, and hit the "Quepen Point" on his left shoulder with the index finger of his right hand, followed by hitting his right cheek with the palm of his right hand, and hit the "Quepen Point" on his right shoulder with the index finger of his left hand.

Song Qingshu's cheeks were swollen, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.

It doesn't hurt much, it's extremely insulting.

Song Yuanqiao rushed out quickly, massaged a few times with his left hand, and unlocked his son's acupuncture points, but saw that his cheeks were swollen, with five black and blue fingerprints left on each side, knowing that although his injuries were minor, his son's heart was high. Qiao, being humiliated in public today is even more uncomfortable than killing him, so he didn't say a word and returned to the sect with him.

At this time, the sound of applause from all around rose and fell, and the words of praise were noisy and full of ears.

"Damn Zhang Wuji!"

Song Qingshu, who was watching the live broadcast, saw that he would be slapped in the face because of Zhang Wuji in the future, and felt great hatred in his heart, secretly hating Zhang Wuji.

And when he saw Zhou Zhiruo in the live broadcast, his heart was also moved.

Although he is only ten years old.

But in this day and age, teenage wives abound.

People are very precocious.

"Now that there is no Nine Suns Divine Art and Great Teleportation of the Universe, are you still my opponent?"

Song Qingshu sneered in his heart.

In the live broadcast, Zhang Wuji was able to defeat him when he was injured, it was entirely because Zhang Wuji had two peerless magic skills.

Now Zhang Wuji is gone.

With his strength, is it easy to deal with Zhang Wuji?

Song Qingshu didn't know that his father was about to beat him with a whip, and he was still watching the live broadcast with great interest.

on the screen.

Zhang Wuji suddenly opened his mouth, spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood, pressed the wound, and coughed again.

Everyone looked at Song Yuanqiao one after another, wanting to see whether the Wudang faction would send someone to continue or just admit defeat.

Song Yuanqiao said: "For today's matter, the Wudang faction has already done their best. I think the devil's sect has not exhausted its power, and the heavens gave birth to this strange young man. If we continue to fight endlessly, what is the difference between the famous decent sect and the devil's sect?"

The Wu-Tang faction conceded defeat.

But Yin Liting drew his long sword out of its sheath, with tears glistening in his eyes, he strode out, facing Zhang Wuji with the tip of his sword, and said:

"My surname is Zeng, I have no grievances with you, and if I hurt you again at this moment, I, Yin Liting, call the word 'chivalry' in vain. But Yang Xiao and I have a deep hatred, I must kill him, get out of the way!" "

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "But I have a good breath, and you are not allowed to kill Mingjiao."

Yin Liting said: "Then I have to kill you first!"

Zhang Wuji spit out a mouthful of blood, consciously comatose, in agitated mood, and said softly: "Uncle Yin Liu, you kill me!"

Hearing this, Yin Liting looked at Zhang Wuji carefully, and found that Zhang Wuji did have some shadows from the past, and he was very similar to Zhang Cuishan.

He couldn't help trembling: "You... are you Wuji?"

Zhang Wuji no longer had any strength in his body, he knew that death was not far away, he no longer needed to hide it, and shouted, "Sixth Uncle Yin, I... I always... miss you."

With tears in his eyes, Yin Liting threw down his sword, leaned over and hugged him, shouting: "You are Wuji, you are Wuji boy, and you are my fifth brother's son Zhang Wuji."

Song Yuanqiao and the others quickly surrounded Zhang Wuji and treated Zhang Wuji's injuries.

At this time.

After Yin Liting handed Zhang Wuji to Song Yuanqiao, he rushed to Yang Xiao when he raised the question.

"Yang Xiao, you are a pervert who is not as good as a beast, I..."

Yin Liting's voice was choked with sobs, and he stretched out his long sword, intending to stab Yang Xiao in the heart.

Yang Xiao couldn't move at all, smiled slightly, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Suddenly, a young girl came rushing diagonally, stood in front of Yang Xiao, and shouted, "Don't hurt my father!"

Yin Liting stood still with his sword fixed, when he looked intently, he couldn't help saying "Ah", his whole body was icy cold, he saw that this girl with a tall figure, beautiful eyebrows and big eyes, turned out to be Ji Xiaofu.

Ever since he got engaged to Ji Xiaofu, whenever he had time to practice martial arts, his heart was sweet, and he always thought of the pretty figure of his fiancée.

Later he learned that Ji Xiaofu was kidnapped by Yang Xiao, forced Ji Xiaofu to surrender to him, and even died as a result, the resentment in his heart was unspeakable.

Seeing her suddenly again at this moment, he shook his body and cried out: "Sister Xiaofu, you...you didn't..."

The girl was Yang Buhui, and said: "My surname is Yang, and Ji Xiaofu is my mother, she is already dead."

The screen freezes.

Everyone's heart moved: here comes the problem.

Just don't know what the problem is.

[Question [-]: Seeing Yang Buhui, how does Yin Liting choose in the end? 】

【A. Take her as a daughter. 】

【B. Marry her as a wife. 】

【C. Stabbed to death with a sword. 】

【D. Disappointed and leave. 】

……

Chapter 139 Yin Liting marries Yang Buhui and dies!Yang Xiao explodes (seeking monthly ticket)

How did Yin Liting choose in the end?

The answer to this question is interesting!

Take a daughter?

marry her?

Or stabbed to death with a sword?

Or leave disappointed?

[The most ferocious Yun Zhonghe: Hahaha, it goes without saying, of course he married her. It just so happens that Yang Buhui is exactly the same as Ji Xiaofu. If Yang Xiao robs his fiancée, I will fuck his daughter! 】

[Wudang Mo Shenggu: Nonsense!How can my sixth senior brother be a pervert like you who treats a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart!shameless!Shamelessly obscene! 】

[The extremely vicious Yun Zhonghe: Grass!Why don't you talk big things, what if Yin Liting marries Yang Buhui? 】

[Wudang Mo Shenggu: If my sixth senior brother marries Yang Buhui, I'll screw my head off and kick it for you! 】

【Very evil Yun Zhonghe: Then I can look forward to it! 】

[Chief Wei Xiaobao: I think it's better to accept her as a daughter. If you can't eat it, it's good to have a look. Maybe one day you can develop something super-friendship! 】

[Wudang Song Yuanqiao: You bastard!Don't slander my sixth brother! 】

[Wudang Yin Liting: You are a dead eunuch, you insult me ​​like this, I, Yin Liting, swear, I will never die with you! 】

……

Wudang.

Yin Liting was trembling with anger, her cheeks flushed, Wei Xiaobao's words were even more exaggerated than Yun Zhonghe's.

Who do you take him for?

What's more, Ji Xiaofu is still alive now.

Saying these slanderous words about him, what would Ji Xiaofu think of him?

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Cuishan and others were filled with righteous indignation.