Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1928: Transmission Search for Soul

In the early morning of the second day, Song Qingshu got up early and Song Yuanqiao and the others secretly supervised the preparations for the ceremony. Zhang Sanfeng's semi-immortal body was warned yesterday, and no one can hurt him if he wants to be careful. Song Yuanqiao and others, although martial arts are not weak, they are not the opponents of master-level masters, so he is watching them by the side just in case.

However, everything was calm and no accidents happened, which made Song Qingshu think that he was worrying too much.

Until the ceremony was about to begin, suddenly a little Taoist came to him with an anonymous letter in his hand.

"For me?" Song Qingshu was a bit inexplicable. I couldn't think of anyone who would deliver letters to himself. There were many intelligence agencies under his command, such as Sang Feihong's Wuhumen, He Tieshou's brothel, and Ajiu's Jin snake camp. , Ren Yingying’s Prince Qi’s Mansion, Qing’s Sticky Rod Office, Jin’s Huanyiyuan, Liao’s Tiyinsi, and even Sichuan’s Ruan Family... Each of these has special news channels, and it’s never like this Send a letter to yourself.

"Yes, the messenger asked me to give it to you by name." The Tao Tong replied.

Song Qingshu's heart suddenly raised an unknown premonition, and hurriedly opened the envelope. He just felt it. There should be only the weight of a piece of letter paper inside. There is no way to set up any institutions, and he is not afraid even if he is smeared with poison. Has long been invaded by poison.

Song Yuanqiao and others noticed that his face changed drastically, and couldn't help but leaned over: "What's the matter?"

Song Qingshu had an iron face and handed the letter paper to them, only to see that it read: "Your woman is in our hands, quickly bring ten thousand taels of gold to the town's Chenghuang Temple to redeem her."

Song Yuanqiao and others were shocked: "Is there something wrong with Bijun?"

"I'll take a look." Song Qingshu's figure flashed, and he moved lightly to his room. At the same time, he was greatly annoyed. He only wanted to guard against the Wudang faction, but did not take care of the people around him. In this way, Shen Bijun has mostly fallen into their hands.

Sure enough, the room was already empty and the dressing table was a bit messy. It was obvious that Shen Bijun was forcibly taken away while putting on makeup.

"How is it?" Song Yuanqiao and the others rushed over, and even Zhang Sanfeng rushed over after hearing the news.

Song Qingshu said: "It seems that Bijun is already in their hands."

Song Yuanqiao said angrily: "Who would dare to commit a crime in Wudang Mountain?"

Zhang Songxi is also a little puzzled: "Ms. Shen, everyone is pretty, and the door is not open on weekdays. If you want to come, there is no enemy, why does anyone find her?"

Song Qingshu said solemnly: "I think someone thought I was in the way here and planned to transfer me away from Wudang Mountain."

Zhang Sanfeng was horrified: "Is it true that as Qingshu said, today someone wants to target us Wudang faction?"

Song Qingshu said bitterly: "Even though I know he is adjusting the tiger away from the mountain, I can't help but save it. Master too, dear masters, I will go down the mountain and be careful."

Yu Lianzhou said solemnly: "We will go with you."

Song Qingshu hurriedly refused: "How can this be done? You are about to take over as the head of Wudang, the second uncle, how can you ruin your business because of my personal affairs."

Seeing that he has to persuade him again, Song Qingshu said: "Don't worry, with my martial arts, it is more than enough to save people, and with my light work, it is more convenient to act alone."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "Yes, with Qingshu's martial arts, there must be no one who could embarrass him at that time."

Seeing that Master said so, Yu Lianzhou and others could not persuade him any more, so they could only tell him to be careful.

Song Qingshu also said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master Tai, the enemy's move is obviously to move the tiger away from the mountain, and there will be big changes in Wudang Mountain later, you must remember to be careful."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "You can go without worry, although our Wudang faction is not Longtanhuxue, but it is not easy for people to succeed."

Song Qingshu thought about it, so he didn't say more, he directly carried Qinggong and hurried down the mountain. Looking at his hazy figure like a cloud of smoke, Yin Liting couldn't help sighing: "Qingshu's martial arts today is truly incredible. Test."

The rest of the people nodded, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but feel proud, but immediately thought that his daughter-in-law was undecided, and his heart became heavy again.

Let’s say that Song Qingshu galloped down the mountain all the way, the light work can be said to be used to the extreme, the disciples of Wudang Mountain can often only feel a breeze blowing, when they look back, the person has disappeared without a trace, and did not realize that someone was coming from Passed by.

"There are Wudang disciples guarding along the way, how can outsiders go up the mountain so easily to rob Bijun, most of them are people who have been on the mountain before, but I don't know which one of the five views." Song Qingshu thought like this. The electricity, the heart is cold, the hatred in the arena rarely harms his wife and children, because everyone knows that once the opening is opened, then their own wives and children will not escape each other's murderous hands. Now the other party has openly attacked Shen Bijun, waiting for himself to find out the behind-the-scenes master Whoever it is, it must make him regret coming to the world.

I galloped all the way, and finally rushed to the town’s Chenghuang Temple. This temple has been abandoned for a long time. There is no half of a human figure. Song Qingshu's heart is becoming more and more angry, but he also understands that since the other party is moving the tiger away from the mountain, how could it be so Easily let yourself save people? Now he was obviously going to let him look around like a headless fly, and it would be too late to return to Wudang Mountain by then.

"Don't you think I can't get a needle in a haystack?" Song Qingshu's anger sinks into his dantian, then his true qi spreads to the limbs, and finally runs to the chest cavity in a unique rhythm.

"Bijun, where are you~"

"Bijun, where are you~"

"Bijun, where are you~"

At the next moment, within a radius of tens of miles, everyone raised their heads and heard the weird call from the air. Everyone was puzzled. Many people couldn’t help rubbing their ears, just acting like themselves. Auditory hallucinations occurred.

On Wudang Mountain, the ceremony has begun. At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng was about to put the purple golden crown representing Wudang on Yu Lianzhou's head, and suddenly the voice of Song Qingshu was heard in the surrounding air.

The entire Zixiao Palace was in an uproar. The people who were originally present were all masters of Taoism, and they had already cultivated extremely powerfully. They would never be so gloomy~ IndoMTL.com~ But after hearing this kind of sound transmission of thousands of miles, all of them did not suddenly Calm down.

"What kind of effort is this, the sound can reach so far?"

"This seems to be Song Qingshu's voice?"

"I heard that the Golden Snake King's martial arts is superb, and now I see it is extraordinary."

"Who is Bijun in his mouth?"

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The Four Heroes of Wudang also looked at each other at this moment, smiling bitterly one by one: "It's really the waves behind the Yangtze River. We have practiced for decades, but they are far inferior to Qingshu. In the future, there will be no face in front of him to look like an elder."

Zhang Sanfeng is very knowledgeable and thinks in his heart. He has long heard that the Xiaoyao School has a great method of sound transmission and soul search, which can search for the whereabouts of the enemy within a hundred miles. It used to be an error in the past. I did not expect such a magical thing in the world. effort.

At this moment, the entire Zixiao Palace suddenly dimmed, and everyone turned their heads blankly, only to see that the flames of the oil lamps on the top were suddenly the size of soybeans, and they tended to become smaller and smaller.