No wonder Zhou Zhiruo was suspicious. In the past, Song Qingshu was devoted to her, but now Song Qingshu was flirting with women everywhere. With the experience of Ming Zun seizing Zhang Wuji’s body, Zhou Zhiruo naturally became suspicious.
Song Qingshu was shocked and quickly hugged Zhou Zhiruo’s waist with a smile on his face, “If I were taken over by the old monster, would you still like me?”
Zhou Zhiruo snapped with a blushing face and turned her head to the other side, “Bah, who likes you?”
Looking at Zhou Zhiruo’s arrogant look, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, understanding that she was just asking casually.
Song Qingshu was very happy in his heart, ‘Fortunately, I transmigrated as Song Qingshu instead of Zhang Wuji. Otherwise, with Zhao Min by my side, my identity would’ve been exposed in minutes. That unlucky Ming Zun is the best proof.’
“Hey, if you want to go to Wudang, then go by yourself, I won’t go.” Zhou Zhiruo said suddenly coyly remarked.
“Ah?” Song Qingshu was confused by her words for a moment.
“I had acted very rudely towards Uncle Yu and Uncle Yin at the Lion Slaughter Assembly, and almost killed them. How can I have the face to go visit them with you?” Zhou Zhiruo lamented her misfortune. She thought that she would never have to worry about the Wudang Sect if she cut off her relationship with Zhang Wuji. But, who knew that she would end up with Song Qingshu, who was also from Wudang. After going through so much trouble, she still had to deal with those uncle-in-laws from Wudang.
Song Qingshu finally understood and couldn’t help laughing happily.
“You’re still laughing, I’m so embarrassed.” Zhou Zhiruo stomped her feet angrily.
When Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting came over just now, she didn’t know how to face them, so she kept a straight face and didn’t even greet them.
“Let’s talk about this later. I am not even sure if I will return to Wudang Sect again.” Seeing Zhou Zhiruo’s eyes turning red, Song Qingshu stopped laughing and said quietly in a low voice.
“Then did you just lie to them when you said that you would go back to Wudang to meet the Grand Master and your father?” Zhou Zhiruo was stunned.
“Of course!” Song Qingshu chuckled, “And, I didn’t lie. I promised them to return to Wudang, but I didn’t say when. I can delay it as long as I want.”
Zhou Zhiruo’s expression turned from worry to joy, “In the end, you just promised them to return to Wudang, but you didn’t say when. That’s good! It’s better not to go back to Wudang Mountain. That shabby place is not as beautiful as Mount Emei.”
Song Qingshu felt warm in his heart and stretched out his hand to gently hold Zhou Zhiruo’s hands.
Zhou Zhiruo trembled slightly, but this time she didn’t dodge.
Her small hand was as smooth as white jade, and Song Qingshu felt extremely comfortable. Then seeing that the Golden Serpent Conference was about to begin, he couldn’t help but look at the whole place.
At this Golden Serpent Conference, heroes from all over the world gathered, and representatives from almost all major sects attended. From Shaolin Temple, a group of great monks were led by Xuancheng, from Wudang, Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting led several third-generation disciples, and from Chongyang Palace was Qiu Chuji.
Song Qingshu had no friendship with Chongyang Palace, so he hadn’t exchange any greetings with them. If Zeng Rou beside him hadn’t explained, he wouldn’t even be able to tell which one of them was the Quanzhen Seven Sons.
Representatives from the three branches of the Beggar Gang had came. Naturally, Huang Rong came from the Xiangyang Beggar Gang, along with Da Wu, Xiao Wu and Lu Youjiao.
The leader of the Jiangnan Beggar Gang was Chen Youliang and Xie Feng. In this world, Shi Huolong, the leader of the Jiangnan Beggar Gang, was not involved in the worldly matters due to being ill. It was rumored that he intended to pass on the position of leader, and the two most popular successors were Chen Youliang and Xie Feng.
Chen Youliang was more popular, but Jie Feng’s martial arts skills were higher, so there would be a lot of fighting between dragons and tigers.
Song Qingshu secretly shook his head, ‘Jie Feng is definitely not Chen Youliang’s opponent.’
Historically, Chen Youliang was a strong-willed man who never surrendered to the Yuan Dynasty in his life.
Because of Xiao Feng, the Hebei Beggar Gang had lost its momentum. They sent only one elder by the name of Quan Guanqing, and the rest were just junior disciples.
The Five Sacred Mountain Sword Sect, which has been catching up with Shaolin and Wudang in recent years, naturally also came, but except for the Zuo Lengchan, the other factions were obviously not interested in this conference and only sent a few low-level disciples.
There seemed to be quite a few experts from the Sun Moon Holy Cult, and they were guarding their Saintess Ren Yingying. The person sitting next to Ren Yingying was naturally Linghu Chong. As if sensing Song Qingshu’s gaze, Ren Yingying turned around and glared at him with fierce expression on her face.
Song Qingshu couldn’t help but rub his nose and smile bitterly. It seemed that this saintess really hated him, but it was also quite natural for her to hate him to death after how he had treated her in the past.
Thinking of the beautiful scenery in the bathtub on Heimu Cliff, Song Qingshu couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat.
Ren Yingying seemed to be thinking about it as well, her face turned red and she turned her head away with an unnatural expression on her face.
As the people from the Sun Moon Holt Cult were attending, Song Qingshu expected the Ming Cult to attend as well. However, the Ming Cult’s seats were empty, and there was no one there.
‘Maybe it’s due to Ming Zun’s recent injury…’
The positions of the Heaven and Earth Society and the Red Flower Society were right next to each other. Those in the Heaven and Earth Society were fine, but the people in Red Flower Society all glared at Song Qingshu, as if they wanted to eat him alive.
Song Qingshu felt extremely depressed, ‘Wen Tailai’s reaction is understandable. After all, I did steal his wife. But why is Yu Wanting looking at me like that? I didn’t steal his wife, or kill his son. So why is he glaring at me?’
In addition to the group of old acquaintances such as Yu Wanting, Wen Tailai, and Luo Wentai, there were a few new faces among the people in the Red Flower Society.
There was an old man with saintly demeanor sitting at the front. Not surprisingly, it was Yuan Shixiao, the man nicknamed the “Eccentric Hero of the Heavenly Pool”.
Song Qingshu frowned.
Although Yuan Shixiao was regarded as the best master in the world in the original book “The Book and the Sword”, the overall level of martial arts in the novel was not that high.
‘I really don’t know how he can teach Ah Qing with his level of martial arts…’
There were two beautiful girls standing next to Yuan Shixiao. One of them was wearing a light green dress, so it was naturally Ah Qing. Sensing Song Qingshu’s gaze, Ah Qing gave a smile in return, looking particularly cute and lovely.
The other girl was wearing a purple dress, and she turned out to be Yuan Ziyi, whom he had deceived on Mount Emei in the past.
Song Qingshu couldn’t help but squeezed Zhou Zhiruo’s little hand and asked, “Do you recognize that Yuan Ziyi?”
Zhou Zhiruo glanced at her and nodded, “She is the disciple of my uncle Baixiao, so she is my junior sister. I had heard a disciple say that she came to Emei to look for me before, but it was a pity that I was not in Mount Emei at that time, so I don’t know why she was looking for me.”
Song Qingshu chuckled, ‘I deceived Yuan Ziyi and stole her letter, so naturally you don’t know. I wonder how she would feel if she knew that I am actually Zhou Zhiruo’s husband.’
On the side of the Red Flower Society, listening to Yu Wanting and others describing Song Qingshu’s treachery and insidiousness, Ah Qing blinked her big eyes and said, “I think he is quite nice.”
Yuan Ziyi snorted coldly, ” Sister Ah Qing, please don’t be deceived by that despicable villain. He is not a good person.”
Thinking of Song Qingshu’s face on Mount Emei and the fact that she was deceived, Yuan Ziyi’s whole chest rose violently in anger.
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