Looking at the note in his hand, an angry look appeared on Song Yuanqiao's face, and he asked Zhang Sanfeng anxiously:"Master, which traitor did this?

We should abolish his cultivation and expel him from Wudang."

Hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, Zhang Sanfeng could be sure that Song Yuanqiao didn't know about his own son.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so excited

"You're taking a good look at the handwriting."

Zhang Sanfeng did not tell Song Yuanqiao who this person was, but asked him to read the writing on the paper again.

"Handwriting?!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at the writing on it carefully with some doubts.

His face suddenly turned extremely pale, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Master, this……"

Song Yuanqiao's voice was trembling, and"940" looked at Zhang Sanfeng and Mo Shenggu with disbelief.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said softly:"We have investigated clearly. It was Qingshu who did it.""

"No……"

Song Yuanqiao shook his head in disbelief, lowered his head and murmured:"How could it be Qingshu? How could such a well-behaved child like Qingshu do such a thing!!"

"Master, Qingshu must not have done it voluntarily, he must have been controlled by others!"

The possibility that Song Yuanqiao said is not impossible, but they all tested Song Qingshu and found that he was not controlled by anyone.

Even Zhang Sanfeng checked Song Qingshu while he was sleeping, and there was no sign of anyone controlling him.

Everything was done voluntarily, and he even took the initiative to do this. When

Song Yuanqiao saw his master's expression, he knew that they had already checked and found that

Song Qingshu was not being controlled.

On one side of his face, he seemed to have aged dozens of years. , knelt down directly towards Zhang Sanfeng, looked at his master with a wry smile and said:"Master, the son will not teach the father and the son how to live. Since Qingshu has made such a big mistake, I am willing to accept the punishment for him. I only ask, master, for you to give me more punishment." Qingshu a chance"

"Seventh Junior Brother, you are usually the best to Qingshu. Please help me beg Master!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Mo Shenggu who was standing beside him with longing eyes.

"Why!"

Mo Shenggu sighed and looked at Song Yuanqiao with a complicated expression as he handed over a piece of paper.

Song Yuanqiao took it with some confusion.

When he saw the words on it, his pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed:"This... …How can this be!"

The note read: Rumor from the future, Mo Shenggu, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, died at the hands of Song Qingshu and Chen Youliang.

"This note was opened from inside the jar shop. Mo

Shenggu spoke slowly:"We have found out that there is indeed a man named Chen Youliang in the Beggar Clan, who studied under Yuan Zhen of Shaolin Temple."

Hearing Mo Shenggu's words, Song Yuanqiao was at a loss.

The calmness and composure he had gained over the years had all disappeared.

Seeing his eldest disciple like this,

Zhang Sanfeng felt a little uncomfortable and said:"Yuanqiao, you too Don't worry, we have intercepted all these messages and have not spread them out. Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said

, as if he was drowning and grasping the last straw,

"Master, do you mean to give him another chance?"! Zhang

Sanfeng nodded and said softly:"We decided to give him a chance. If he still knows his mistakes and refuses to correct them, then we can only……"

Song Yuanqiao nodded hurriedly and said eagerly:"Master, don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and slowly said:"You and Songxi and the others can open the jar first. Maybe I can come up with something good to help you."

Song Yuanqiao nodded, and then a troubled look appeared on his face:"If I go to open the jar, what about Qing Shu?……"

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on him."

Hearing what Zhang Sanfeng said,

Song Yuanqiao stood up and went to find Zhang Songxi and the others. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The matter of opening the can cannot be delayed for a moment.

……

On the other side, inside the jar shop.

Qin Nanxuan saw that Fu Junma had selected the jar, waved his hand, and the jar flew out of the shelf and landed on the table where the jar was opened.

Fu Junma reached out her hand to hit the first jar with some excitement.

"Snapped!"

With the sound of the jar breaking, a red lantern fell out and floated in the air.

Seeing that it was a red lantern that she opened,

Fu Junma looked towards Qin Nanxuan0.

【Red Lantern]: This is an ordinary red lantern. The big red lantern hangs high, welcoming the New Year with joy...

After Qin Nanxuan took a look, he said leisurely:"An ordinary red lantern."

Fu Junma picked up the lantern and put it on the On the side, get ready to continue opening the can.

Rong Jiaojiao looked shocked.

Something could come out of this jar.

She didn't know how the shop owner put the lantern into the jar, and why the thing fell out and floated in the air.

Rong Jiaojiao looked confused, feeling that her smart brain was not enough.

"Snapped!"

The sound of a jar breaking woke up Rong Jiaojiao.

It turned out that Fu Junma had opened the second jar, and saw a white ball of light falling out and floating in the air.

When she saw it was a white ball of light,

Fu Junma's face A smile appeared on her face.

She felt that she was about to break through to the middle stage of the innate realm.

This white ball of light came just in time.

It might be able to help her break through to this realm today.

【One year of internal power from a martial arts master]: One year of internal power from an unknown martial arts master can be absorbed directly to gain one year of internal power. A certain martial arts master: I must have gone crazy, why is my internal strength decreasing by 0.3 every day?

Qin Nanxuan couldn't help but frowned when he saw the introduction of the white light ball.

Could it be that this system just caught a martial arts master to draw out his internal energy.

Qin Nanxuan said:"This is one year's internal energy."

Fu Junma directly began to absorb the white light ball in front of her.

Rong Jiaojiao on the side was completely dumbfounded.

Can this white ball of light increase internal strength?

This is simply a fantasy.

Apart from those heavenly and earthly treasures and instillation from others, the only way to gain internal strength is through practice.

But now she has to believe it, because she can feel the internal power in Fu Junma's body growing.

"Bang……"

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