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A very hasty move.

Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Washing Hands Conference, the righteous way of martial arts gathered.

Xiang Wentian came here this time to declare war on behalf of the Demon Cult.

It can be said that without Song Qingshu, Dongfang Bai's strategy might really be successful.

Once the righteous and the devil start to fight again, then naturally, everyone in the devil's religion will slowly return to their hearts.

But by coincidence, the place Dongfang Bai chose was Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Washing Hands Conference!

Moreover, Song Qingshu bumped into him.

At this time, Xiang Wentian led the Demon Cult people to stand on the top of the attic.

Looking at the people below, he laughed loudly: "Haha, today, all of you from the righteous way came here, and it just so happens that I will not notify you one by one..."

All the heroes of the rivers and lakes have already been terrified, and some of the weak ones have long been hiding.

In the hall, Liu Zhengfeng looked outside with a strange expression.

As for the distinguished guests in the hall, they have already run out.

The sword is on the verge of breaking out, and it seems that a war will start in the next moment.

But at this moment, a discordant voice sounded.

"Hey, Xiang Wentian, what are you making a fuss about here?"

The abrupt voice made people from both the Sun Moon God Sect and the Five Sacred Sword Sect focus their eyes on a young man in the field.

I saw that the young man in white was sitting in front of a table at this time, looking playfully at Xiang Wentian above the attic.

Who is the speaker, if not Song Qingshu?

Xiang Wentian looked down, but happened to see Song Qingshu's gaze.

In an instant, Xiang Wentian's whole body trembled, and he almost fell down from the attic in fright.

"Song, Song Qingshu, you, why are you here?"

Because of fear, Xiang Wentian's voice trembled when he spoke.

Song Qingshu smiled lightly: "If you can come, why can't I?"

After speaking, Song Qingshu stood up.

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But it didn't matter that he stopped this time, but he frightened everyone in the Devil's Cult so much that they thought Song Qingshu was about to make a move.

Among this group of people, either they have seen Song Qingshu defeat Dongfang Bai with one move, or they have seen Song Qingshu kill and let me go.

It can be said, who are they most afraid of?

It was none other than Song Qingshu.

In an instant, these people showed their weapons one after another, and looked at Song Qingshu nervously.

Song Qingshu felt a little funny, waved his hand and said, "Don't be nervous, I just get up and move around."

Where did Xiang Wentian and others dare to speak.

They can see with their own eyes that this guy looks kind on the surface, but once he makes a move...

Among this group of people, no one is confident that he can take Song Song Qingshu's move.

"By the way, Xiang Wentian, what are you doing here today? I'm still waiting for the Golden Basin Conference to start. If there's nothing else, you should leave quickly!

What does it have to do with your Sun Moon God Sect that the Wuyue Sword Sect washes their hands in the golden basin. "

A faint sentence came from Song Qingshu's mouth.

People who don't know how good Song Qingshu is are all wondering at this moment whether this kid is mentally disabled.

How dare he talk to Xiang Wentian, the left envoy of the Devil Cult like that.

That's Xiang Wentian, the heavenly king and I Xiang Wentian!

What's more, behind him, there are many masters of the Demon Cult.

Didn't you see that at this time, even the strong men of the Five Sacred Sword Sect didn't dare to say anything at all?

But what happened next left them dumbfounded.

Just as Song Qingshu said these words, Xiang Wentian and the others seemed to be pardoned.

"We are just passing by, there is no other meaning, Song... Hero Song, please continue."

Leaving such a sentence behind, Xiang Wentian and other Demon Cult masters ran away in despair!

Even looking at their speed, it seems that if they run a little slower, they will lose their lives.

At this moment, everyone in the field stared wide-eyed, and they couldn't believe that what they saw was real.

Who is this kid?

With just one sentence, all the masters of the Devil's Cult ran away as if they were fleeing!

passing by?

Xiang Wentian's passing sentence almost suffocated everyone who participated in the Jinpen handwashing meeting.

Passing by, can you come to the Golden Basin Handwashing Conference?

Can passing by be so arrogant?

Everyone can see that the people of the Devil's Cult are clearly here to provoke and declare war on the Wuyue Sword Sect.

The reason for leaving was obviously out of fear of the person named Song Qingshu in front of him.

……

"Master, that is Big Brother Song, he is the one who saved me..."

Yilin said to her master, but her eyes never left Song Qingshu.

……

"That one is Song Shaoxia who saved my Fuwei Escort Bureau and wiped out the Qingcheng faction.

If it weren't for him, I'm afraid it was my Fuwei Escort Bureau, which would have been driven out by the Qingcheng faction long ago! "

Lin Zhentian had a strange expression on his face, but he still spoke to a few acquaintances around him.

……

However, more people are puzzled and puzzled.

After all, they didn't know Song Qingshu.

Of course, except for Wudang disciples.

At this time, some Wudang disciples also came to participate in Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin washing hands meeting.

However, the moment these people saw Song Qingshu, they kept silent.

They stood there respectfully one by one, neither talking to anyone nor making unnecessary movements, just standing there.

"Is he Song Qingshu? I heard that the Demon Cult was looking for him before, but I never heard that people from the Demon Cult are so afraid of him!"

"Isn't it? Look at the people from the Devil's Cult when they left just now, they ran away faster than rabbits one by one, especially when they saw Song Qingshu."

"Well, I saw it too. When Xiang Wentian saw Song Qingshu, he was so scared that he almost fell off!"

"What is the origin of this Song Qingshu? To be able to make everyone in the Devil's Cult fear so much, I'm afraid his identity is not simple, right?

Suddenly, at this moment, everyone in Wudang seemed to have made up their minds.

They all came to Song Qingshu in unison: "The disciple joins the grand master!"

I rub!

Song Qingshu was stunned, what kind of plane is this old man Chongxu doing?

Master Taishang, what is the name of this special code?

If you want to say which sect Song Qingshu still has a good impression of in the world of Swordsman, Wudang is probably the only one.

In this world, Wudang is a peacemaker who basically doesn't get involved in anything.

However, Song Qingshu didn't like this a bit.

In his eyes, this is cowardice.

He taught Chongxu a lesson, and even passed it on to Chongxu's Taiyi Soul Jue, which greatly shifted the universe.

I just hope that Wudang will not be so unknown and don't care about anything.

But that's just for the sake of being in the same line of Wudang.

It can even be said that Song Qingshu never thought that in this world, he would continue to interact with Wudang.

But who knew that this group of Wudang disciples were in the way.

Isn't this letting him pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and the plan to clean up Zuo Lengchan and others will come to naught!

……

Song Qingshu waved his hand with displeasure on his face: "Play wherever you like, don't hinder me."

Song Qingshu didn't think it was a big deal for Wudang disciples to call him Grand Master.

After all, he was originally the young master, so Song Qingshu could bear the call of master.

Not to mention the master, even if he was a few generations older, Song Qingshu would not feel ashamed of receiving it.

So when ordering these Wudang disciples at this time, they naturally seemed quite casual.

But he didn't know that what he did made the heroes dumbfounded again.

That's Wudang!

Wudang like the Big Dipper of Wulin Taishan!