The whole meeting was immersed in deep shock. It was Xuan Cheng's roar that broke the silence. "Song Qingshu, how dare you kill innocent people!"
Song Qingshu glanced at him indifferently and said coldly, "Master Shi Li colluded with the Qing court. The evidence is conclusive. How can he be innocent?"
Xuan Cheng held his breath. He had heard a little about the relationship between the Qing Temple and the Qing court. It was not impossible for Master Shi Li and the Qing to be in cahoots …
But now that the Shaolin Temple was clearly on the same side with Master Shi Li, how could Xuan Cheng let Master Shi Li bear this crime? "Humph, this is just your side of the story. But you, how can you take out such a top secret thing as an imperial edict and a secret letter?"
He couldn't bear to see Xia Qingqing kneeling on the ground. Song Qingshu waved his sleeves, and the eight heads who were half-kneeling on the stage felt a gentle force supporting them, and they involuntarily stood up.
Casually helping everyone up, Song Qingshu replied indifferently, "When I was lurking in the Qing court, it was not difficult to find relevant information. Moreover, although Master Shi Li is regarded as a treasure by your Shaolin Temple, in the eyes of the Qing court, people of his level are like carps crossing the river. There are countless of them. Why would they deliberately guard against his information?"
Xuan Cheng sneered. "Your Excellency became famous after assassinating Kangxi, but as far as I know, this assassination was not successful. Kangxi is still sitting peacefully in the Forbidden City. Do you think it is possible that this surnamed Song and Kangxi played a trick of injuring themselves to gain the confidence of the enemy, just to break into the Anti-Qing Army and completely clear the obstacles for the Tatars? "
The first part of Xuan Cheng's words were directed at Song Qingshu, and the second part was directed at the other people in the meeting.
After his reminder, everyone felt that it was quite reasonable. It was not impossible for Song Qingshu to play a trick of injuring himself to gain the confidence of the enemy.
Before Song Qingshu could answer, Xuan Cheng continued, "I don't know if you remember, but after Song Qingshu assassinated Kangxi, Song Qingshu's heroic deeds seemed to be promoted all over the world overnight. If there was no mastermind behind the scenes, hehe, do you think it is possible?"
"That's right, under the heavens, other than the Manchurian Qing Tatar imperial court, who else has this kind of ability?" Yu Wanting timely stepped forward to add another stab.
The Red Flower Society had always been the backbone of the anti-Qing movement, and its reputation in Jianghu had always been very good. As the former Zongduozhu of the Red Flower Society, Yu Wanting's prestige was not below Chen Jinnan's. Hearing him say this, more and more people began to have doubts.
Song Qingshu could not help but smile bitterly. Sang Feihong's Five Lakes Sect was known as a storyteller and performer in restaurants and on the streets all over the world. Although it could indeed spread his reputation quickly, it would inevitably arouse the suspicions of those with ulterior motives.
Noticing Song Qingshu's expression, Xuan Cheng sneered, "What, you have nothing to say?"
Song Qingshu smiled and said, "As long as I defeat the Qing army, the rumors will fall apart on their own."
Yu Wanting snorted and said, "If you are a spy, this time you will be leading the main force of the Golden Snake Camp to their deaths. It will be too late for us to regret afterwards."
Below the arena, Huang Rong looked worriedly at Song Qingshu. As intelligent as she was, she naturally knew that many forces did not want to see Song Qingshu take the position of the Golden Snake King. If they were not careful, all of Song Qingshu's previous efforts would go down the drain.
The other leaders of the Golden Snake Camp who were not on good terms with Song Qingshu took the opportunity to make noise, especially Chu Hongliu, who said in an enigmatic tone, "That's right. When the time comes, the Golden Snake Camp will be finished, and some people will have completed their tasks. Why would they care about us wandering ghosts …"
As Chu Hongliu spoke, he suddenly noticed that Song Qingshu's gaze swept over him. The sharpness contained in the gaze made his heart go cold, and he could not continue his words.
Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and the inner force contained in the sound wave immediately silenced the whispering audience. "Actually, it's very simple to prove my innocence."
"Easy for you to say." Xuan Cheng curled his lips, obviously not believing that Song Qingshu had any way to prove himself. Yu Wanting's eyes flickered, and he decided that no matter what method Song Qingshu came up with, he would find a reason to oppose it.
Huang Rong secretly broke into a sweat for Song Qingshu. This kind of thing would only make things worse. Did he really have a way to prove his innocence?
Song Qingshu smiled, suddenly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then, his voice full of inner force resounded throughout the mountain top. "I f * * k Kangxi's mother, f * * k Kangxi's wife …"
Hearing that Song Qingshu and all the women related to Kangxi had negative distance contact that went beyond friendship, the group of people in the meeting was immediately dumbfounded, and the women heard it even more so, blushing.
"This is indeed a concise and effective way to prove himself, but it's too … shameless." Huang Rong secretly cursed.
"It's so disgusting. It's really hard to change a person's nature." Guo Fu looked at Song Qingshu with disgust, and the good impression that she had just built up immediately vanished.
"Qingshu isn't completely lying. At least, he played with that Little Tong in all kinds of positions …" As soon as this thought appeared in Zhou Zhiruo's mind, she subconsciously covered her face with her hands. "Aiya, how could I think of such a dirty thing? It's all Qingshu's fault. I've learned bad things from being with him."
"Brother Song, you're right!" Zhu Yaoyao looked excited. She was the one who hated the Manchu Qing the most. Not to mention that Song Qingshu was just cursing, even if Song Qingshu really wanted to take action, not only would she not stop him, she might even help him …
"This Song Qingshu is really …" Yang Miaozhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. For a moment, she couldn't find any words to express her feelings at the moment.
"No wonder he could reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship. His straightforward nature is really admirable." Yelu Nanxian's eyes were shining. She was more concerned about swordsmanship, not to mention that Liao and the Manchu Qing were mortal enemies. No matter how harsh Song Qingshu's curses were, she wouldn't mind.
"Senior Martial Sister, Brother-in-law is so … so good." Mu Jianping was also dumbfounded by Song Qingshu's words. She couldn't help but poke Fang Yi beside her.
"Princess, do you think those women don't deserve to be cursed? Don't forget, many people in the Mu Imperial Residence died in the hands of the Manchu Qing. "Fang Yi subconsciously defended her lover.
"Oh, you're right." Mu Jianping nodded adorably.
"This b * stard is really mean, dirty, nasty, shameless …" Hearing Song QingShu's words, Yuan Ziyi was both ashamed and infuriated. She didn't have a direct hatred for the Manchurian Dynasty. Therefore, it was difficult for her to share the same hatred for the Manchurian Dynasty like Zhu Yingxi and the people of Mu Palace. She just felt that Song QingShu, a master in the Master Realm, was too shameless to swear like a hooligan in the market.
Ah Qing, who was at the side, pulled Yuan Ziyi's sleeve in confusion and asked innocently, "Sister Ziyi, what is beep?"
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