Song Qingshu of the Comprehensive Martial Arts World

Zhou Zhiruo was once again moved by Song Qingshu's feelings for her.

Although Song Qingshu had always been kind to her before, she often felt disgusted by what he said and what he did.

This time it was different, every word Song Qingshu said and everything he did, Zhou Zhiruo could feel that it was for her own good.

Even though she has never given him good looks, even though she is going to marry someone else now, Song Qingshu still treats her the same as before.

What is this, this is true love!

Although Zhou Zhiruo still had no feelings for Song Qingshu, but feeling Song Qingshu's deep love for her, naturally she couldn't hate him anymore.

"I know what you mean."

"Just do whatever you want. If Zhang Wuji really wants to leave Zhao Min, then I will agree to your marriage proposal!"

"However, the greater possibility is that I will marry Zhang Wuji smoothly, and you don't have to be sad when the time comes. There are still many good girls in my Emei School."

Zhou Zhiruo's tone was still not the slightest bit warm, but in her words, she already cared a little more about Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was immediately elated after hearing her words.

Listen, Zhou Zhiruo told him not to be sad, it was caring for him.

In the past, Zhou Zhiruo would never have cared about Song Qingshu at all.

Apparently, Zhou Zhiruo's feelings towards him had been reversed under Song Qingshu's efforts.

Therefore, if you want to be a good licking dog, you must also have skills. If you don’t lick properly, then no matter how much you lick, it will be meaningless.

It's you, the big licking dog Song Qingshu!

"Okay, I'll go find my father now." Song Qingshu, who got the promise, turned his head and left, that was decisive.

After Zhou Zhiruo's side is settled, if he wants to complete the mission goal, the remaining obstacles are those famous martial arts figures who will be present at that time, as well as Zhang Wuji who may come back.

On Zhang Wuji's side, with Zhao Min dragging him along, there shouldn't be too much of a problem.

The only thing that needs to be resolved is the reaction of those famous martial arts figures, especially those in Mingjiao.

For people in the Ming Cult, they must support Zhang Wuji unconditionally.

It was one thing for Zhang Wuji to leave with Zhao Min, but it was another for Song Qingshu to propose on the spot and marry Zhou Zhiruo instead of Zhang Wuji.

If Song Qingshu did this and things got out, Zhang Wuji would be reduced to a laughing stock, how could people in the Ming Cult agree.

Moreover, people in the Ming Cult have put so much effort into this wedding.

They would not be reconciled to letting Song Qing Shujiu occupy the magpie's nest and marry Zhou Zhiruo.

And the way Song Qingshu came up with was to use the tiger's skin as a banner!

He told Zhou Zhiruo that in order to be worthy of her, he was willing to confess to Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Sanfeng and restore his status as a Wudang disciple.

In fact, his main purpose is to hug the Wudang faction's thigh again.

As long as Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao are willing to forgive him, then he, a disciple of the Beggar Clan, will be transformed into a Wudang disciple again.

At that time, there will be the great master Zhang Sanfeng sitting in the auditorium, and when he proposes marriage to Zhou Zhiruo, who will dare to assassinate those people who are present?

As for the revelation of the killing of Mo Shenggu, that's a matter for the future, let's finish this task first!

After making up his mind, Song Qingshu quietly left the house, asked people all the way, and finally found the place where the Wudang faction lived.

As I said before, there is a shortage of accommodation in Haozhou City.

But when the famous Wudang sent over, it was impossible for them to have no place to live. The Mingjiao people arranged them in a house near the auditorium.

Only a few people from the Wudang faction live in the huge house, which is the face of the Wudang faction.

Song Qingshu came to the front of the house, but didn't go in immediately.

Instead, he walked around the city, found a bundle of brambles, and carried them on his back, intending to come to plead guilty.

Before Song Qingshu betrayed Wudang because of Zhou Zhiruo, and lost an adult to the Wudang faction, it was not easy for them to forgive him.

So he still has to do enough superficial work.

"Knock Knock Knock..."

Song Qingshu, who was ready, knocked on the gate of the house.

"Which martial arts... Brother Song?"

The door opened quickly, and a young Taoist saw Song Qingshu, couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, and said in surprise.

When Song Qingshu rebelled against Wudang, he was very decisive, why is he back now?

"It's me, are you going to let me stand outside the door?" Song Qingshu looked at the little Taoist priest who was stunned, and forced a smile.

He now has thorns on his back!

Even though Song Qingshu wisely put a thick layer of cloth strips on his back, the long thorns on the thorns still passed through the cloth strips and pierced his skin.

That feeling is not good at all.

"Oh, brother Song, come in quickly." The little Taoist priest hurriedly stepped aside when he heard this.

Among the three generations of disciples of Wudang, Song Qingshu was an indisputable existence, so the little Taoist naturally didn't dare to stop him.

After Song Qingshu entered the door, he immediately ran in to report, and soon the quiet house became lively.

Surrounded by a group of people, an old man with white hair and childlike face, hale and hearty, came to Song Qingshu.

Judging by his demeanor, he is undoubtedly the famous Zhang Sanfeng!

"You rebellious son, dare to come back, why don't you kneel down and confess to the master!"

A person next to Zhang Sanfeng, somewhat similar to Song Qingshu's, spoke harshly with an angry face.

Although he spoke harshly, Song Qingshu could tell that he was protecting the calf and teaching Song Qingshu what to do.

"Master, father, and all the senior uncles, Qingshu came back to make an apology to you!"

Song Qingshu, who had already been mentally prepared, knelt down directly, and the thorns on his back were very conspicuous.

"Do you still know that when you come back and confess your sins, do you think it will be useful to come back with thorns on your back?"

"You don't even want to think about how sad the master was and how much Wudang's face was hurt by the shitty things you did before!"

"If the master can't forgive you, then I will clean up the house and beat you to death with my own hands!"

Seeing that Song Qingshu was obedient, Song Yuanqiao felt relieved, and continued to show his power.

"Okay, okay, Yuanqiao, don't say any more, tiger poison doesn't even eat its eggs."

"You are Qingshu's son, if you kill him, who will inherit the incense for you?"

"Qing Shu, this kid, is not bad in nature, he's just innocent, and he was fascinated by that girl Zhiruo."

"As long as he can repent, he will still be Hao Erlang of my Wudang sect."

Zhang Sanfeng was still very tolerant. Hearing what Song Yuanqiao said was so serious, he couldn't bear it, so he took the initiative to teach him a lesson.

"Follow the master's instructions, Nizi, why don't you get up soon?"

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng forgive Song Qingshu, Song Yuanqiao was relieved, but on the surface he still spoke harshly.

"My apprentice has one more request. If Master doesn't agree, I won't get up!" Seeing that things were going well, Song Qingshu hit the railway while it was hot.

"Give you some color, you just want to open a dyeing workshop, don't you dare to ask for it!"

Seeing that he didn't feel better, Song Yuanqiao accepted him, and raised his hand angrily, wanting to hit Song Qingshu a few times.

"Yuanqiao, when will you change your violent temper? If you don't cultivate your mind, how can you practice my Wudang martial arts well?"

"Wuji and Zhiruo, a beautiful couple, are about to get married. I am very happy. If you have any requests, please let me know."

Zhang Sanfeng taught Song Yuanqiao another lesson, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile and asked.

"I want to ask Master to be a matchmaker and propose to Zhou Zhiruo on my behalf!" Song Qingshu said loudly.

In an instant, there was no sound in the huge courtyard.