Song Qingshu of the Comprehensive Martial Arts World

[Madman Song Qingshu, first rebelled against Wudang, attacked and killed his uncle Mo Shenggu, then betrayed the Beggars' Gang, Chen Youliang, the eight-pocket elder of the Beggars' Killing Gang, the anger of man and god is shared, and heaven does not tolerate it.

All the disciples of the Beggar Clan need to work together to capture this thief!

I also ask my colleagues in the martial arts world to help each other. If you capture this person, you can get a thousand taels of silver, and if you take this person's head, you can get 5000 taels of silver! 】

Below the hunting order, there is also Song Qingshu's head portrait, which is lifelike, and it looks like it was painted by a master painter at a cost of money, for fear that others will not recognize Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu saw clearly what was on the paper, and his heart shook.

He had known for a long time that the Beggar Clan would definitely do something after learning that he had returned to the Wudang sect and married Zhou Zhiruo.

But he still underestimated the sinister intentions of the beggar gang, he didn't expect the reaction to come so fast and so violently.

Beggar gang disciples are all over the world, once this killing order is sent out, it will definitely cause troubles to everyone in the world.

Song Qingshu's reputation will be ruined in an instant, and there will be no room for recovery.

Moreover, those members of the beggar gang not only wanted to make him bad, but also wanted to kill him.

If you catch him, you can only get a reward of a thousand taels of silver, but if you take his head, the reward is 5000 taels.

Anyone who has this thought in mind knows how to choose.

5000 taels of silver is already worth countless martial arts practitioners who risked their lives for it.

Not only the beggar gang and the martial arts people who are tempted by the bounty, but also the Wudang faction, if they know that he killed Mo Shenggu, they may also issue a killing order.

So Song Qingshu's current situation can be said to be in danger everywhere, and if he is a little careless, he will end up dead!

"How is it, how do you feel now?" Wan Hou looked at Song Qingshu's fluctuating expression, and asked with great interest.

I don't know if she has a big heart, or if she doesn't care about Song Qingshu, and doesn't mean to worry about him at all.

"I don't have any special feeling, I just feel that the price of my head is too low."

"It's only worth 5000 taels. Who are you looking down on? As the largest gang in the world, are the beggars so poor?"

With a shake of both hands, Song Qingshu turned the killing order into powder, and said calmly.

"Your head is worth 5000 taels?" Before Wanhou and Shi Feixuan had any reaction, the four poor ghosts had already approached with bright eyes.

Seeing their gazes, Song Qingshu felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly leaned towards the two goddesses.

When he said this, he wanted to pretend to be a comparison, but he forgot about these four poor ghosts who are blind to money.

These four poor ghosts are indeed very loyal to their friends, but he has just met them, and they can't be called friends yet. Who knows if they will be tempted by the 5000 taels of silver.

"Pfft... I can't pretend anymore. There are people here who want to exchange your head for rewards. After you go out, can you still ask for it?"

Seeing Song Qingshu's embarrassed look, Houhou's smile trembled wildly, and his soul-stirring beauty made Guo Dalu and the others stare straight at him.

"Hey, hey, what's the matter with you, these days I feed and drink for you, how dare you take my life?"

Song Qingshu's face was darkened by her smile, and he glared at the four poor ghosts angrily.

"Of course we don't want your life. We were just curious just now." Guo Dalu was ashamed by what he said, and quickly found an excuse.

"It's better like this. I should go now too. I'll leave you 100 taels of silver. You can save some money, and don't be hungry again."

Song Qingshu saved some face and did not intend to stay in Fugui Villa any longer, so he directly gave Yan Qi 100 taels of silver as a parting gift.

After giving the money, he took the two goddesses and left very chicly.

"This Song Qingshu is quite generous, and he gave another 100 taels of silver." Lin Taiping watched the silver blossom happily, and was able to buy wine again.

"His head is worth much more than this 100 taels of silver." Wang Dong said quietly, feeling a little tangled in his heart.

This is 5000 taels of silver!

"Don't make other people's ideas, he has been very generous to us, Yan Qi, why are you standing there?"

Guo Dalu rebuked Wang Dong, and then turned his attention to Yan Qi.

Yan Qi has been looking over there since Song Qingshu left, and her movements haven't changed.

"I was wondering, every time he gave money, he gave it to me, maybe he was interested in me." Yan Qi said.

"Hahaha, Yan Qi, you are thinking too much. She is accompanied by a beautiful woman. Not everyone will like a man."

Seeing Yan Qi being so narcissistic, Guo Dalu couldn't help laughing.

"Then who would like men?" Yan Qi turned her head, her big bright eyes staring at Guo Dalu without blinking.

"Well..." Guo Dalu knew that he had slipped his tongue, and panicked in his heart.

Help, why do I like a man!

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"Young Master Song, I think we need to have a chat." After leaving Fugui Villa, Shi Feixuan also stared straight at Song Qingshu with her beautiful eyes.

"Miss Shi has something to say, but it's okay to say it." Song Qingshu was stared at by her, his heart skipped a beat, and he forced himself to be calm.

"Your uncle, Mo Shenggu, was really attacked and killed by you?" Shi Feixuan asked directly.

She had participated in the killing of Chen Youliang, and she didn't have a good impression of Chen Youliang, so she didn't care much.

But killing Mo Shenggu, the nature of this matter is very bad.

She had to ask clearly about the situation. If Song Qingshu really did such a thing insanely, then no matter how much she liked Song Qingshu, she had to draw a line with him.

Shi Feixuan's question did not surprise Song Qingshu at all.

As a resolute moralist, if Shi Feixuan didn't care about such things, she wouldn't be her.

Song Qingshu was even a little thankful that he had enough favorability with Shi Feixuan.

Otherwise, Shi Feixuan might not have given him a chance to explain, and would have pulled out his long sword and taken off his head when he saw him.

"Master Mo's fatal injury was indeed caused by my sword."

"It's just that at that time, I didn't have the idea of ​​hurting Uncle Mo. It was the insidious and despicable Chen Youliang who hit his back with a palm when I was fighting with Uncle Mo."

"Uncle Mo was caught off guard, so he rushed towards me, but I couldn't stop, Uncle Mo was pierced by my long sword and died on the spot."

"If Miss Shi thinks I'm guilty, I have nothing to say, because I also think I'm a sinner. Uncle Mo, he died too unjustly!"

Song Qingshu already had a belly draft, and he acted again, weeping bitterly.

When the two goddesses heard the words, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and were a little saddened by Song Qingshu's expression.

"Mr. Song, don't be too sad. Chen Youliang is dead, and you have avenged your uncle."

Seeing that there were no logical loopholes in Song Qingshu's explanation, Shi Feixuan couldn't help but believe him, and comforted him softly.

"Why did you fight with your uncle?" Song Qingshu was about to let go of his heart, but a word from Wanhou made him lift it up again.