Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

Chapter 454

"Can't I practice it after cutting it?"

"You're making fun of me, you idiot?"

After his fury, Yue Buqun calmed down and thought for a long time before saying, "This must be a trap deliberately set by that bastard Lin Pingzhi."

"If he really can't practice it after cutting it, why would he cut it?"

After muttering these things in his heart, Yue Buqun turned the page of the text with his full strength.

After watching just the first move, a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"If someone really doesn't cut it, and the yin and yang clash, they'll die suddenly after practicing this first move, right?"

"You bastard, there are traps everywhere!"

……

Just when Yue Buqun was concentrating on refining the [Sword Manual of Exorcism], Song Qingshu climbed over the wall of the Wudang base.

After landing, he looked around, made sure there was no one around, and quickly headed towards the outskirts of Liuhe.

About an incense stick later, he successfully broke through the surveillance of the city defense camp and left the city.

Use light skills to run fast!

After arriving at the meeting point, Song Qingshu imitated the sound of birds and made strange noises.

After a while, several figures appeared in front of him.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Song Qingshu hurriedly asked, "Master Tan, why did the meeting place suddenly change to the suburbs?"

"It's very troublesome for me to come out like this."

Hearing this, Tan Luzi, one of the four chiefs under Yu Huatian, said coldly, "All of the Western Factory's spies in Liuhe have lost contact since nightfall."

"The specific reason is unknown! In order to ensure Mr. Song's safety, we have no choice but to choose to stay in the suburbs."

After he finished speaking, Song Qingshu's expression changed drastically. "Isn't this going to implicate me?"

"Don't worry, we have a single line of communication between you and me. No one will know!"

"Did you bring anything?"

"Bring it."

As he spoke, Song Qingshu took out the key wrapped in brocade from his arms and handed it to Tan Luzi.

"Is it really a key?"

"If the Queen Mother saw it, she would surely be delighted."

"Please, Master Tan, please also put in a few good words for me in front of the Queen Mother. If I, Song Qingshu, become the head of Wudang, I will definitely be loyal to the Queen Mother."

When Song Qingshu finished speaking these words with a solemn oath, a sudden and angry voice suddenly rang in their ears.

"Evil son..."

"You will never be able to become the head of Wudang in this lifetime."

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Song Qingshu, Tan Luzi and his followers subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

When he saw that familiar figure, his expression changed drastically and he asked, "Father (Master Song)?"

"You, why are you here? Aren't you going to..."

Before they could finish their words, a lazy voice echoed in their ears.

"Master Song went to Beijing just to cooperate with the Jinyiwei to investigate the Wudang traitor?"

"Look, the traitor has revealed himself, hasn't he? The real [key] that Wudang lost has also been found, hasn't it?"

After seeing the speaker's face clearly, Song Qingshu and Tan Luzi shouted in panic, "Xu, Xu Shan?"

'Snapped. '

Xu Shan placed one hand on Song Yuanqiao and said with a bright smile: "Master Song, I'll tell you on the way..."

"The identity of this insider will surprise you."

"How about it?"

"Are you surprised or surprised?"

Xu Shan's words made Song Yuanqiao, who was already angry and embarrassed, look distorted.

"You evil son..."

Sect Leader Song pointed his spear at his son and glared at him, his veins bulging as he roared.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu, who was completely panicked, hurriedly trotted over here.

"Father, Father, please listen to my explanation. I, I..."

'Snapped. '

Before he could finish his words, Song Yuanqiao, who was extremely disappointed with him, slapped him hard.

"Ow."

Song Qingshu was slapped to the ground and let out a scream like a ghost howling.

"You evil son, today I will clean up the mess for Wudang."

'bass.'

As he said this, Song Yuanqiao drew out the blade.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu was so frightened that his face turned pale.

He rolled and crawled to his feet, dodging subconsciously.

Song Yuanqiao, a master of the Grandmaster level, was unable to hurt his own son even after several strikes of the sword.

This acting is so fucking poor.

"Alright, Master Song! You don't have to act in front of me."

"I promised you this when I returned to the capital from the Imperial Mausoleum. Because of your Wudang, you are guarding the dragon veins for the Ming Dynasty. If Young Master Song commits another crime and falls into my hands, I will spare his life."