Chapter 1406
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Huang Rong listened to the plaintive and obscene whistles around her. She was suddenly ashamed and angry. At this time, she suddenly realized that although song Qingshu was so... So contemptuous sometimes, she seemed to feel much better than the vulgarity of these people.
"Turn around and let my brother have a look." See Huang Rong has been standing in place, the bodyguard immediately some dissatisfaction, directly a big step in front of her.
After seeing her appearance, the bodyguard was stunned and then shocked. It turns out that although the rough version of song Qingshu's disguise is somewhat similar, it certainly can't stand the close scrutiny of familiar people. The bodyguard obviously recognized that she was not the previous maid of honor. He immediately pressed his hand on the waist knife, opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to shout out.
At this time, song Qingshu suddenly stood in front of Huang Rong and looked at him with a smile: "what happened?"
The bodyguard was stunned, a little confused flashed in his eyes, and his hand on the handle of the knife gradually loosened: "no... it's OK, you go."
With a faint smile, song Qingshu gives Huang Rong a color. They go out of the courtyard one by one. After turning a corridor, song Qingshu embraces her waist and moves her lightness skills quickly in the palace.
Until he came to a relatively safe place, song Qingshu put down the beauty in his arms and said gently, "well, it's ok now."
Huang Rong's face was slightly red, and some unnatural, she lifted her hair and said, "just now, did you use the method of shifting soul?"
"Yes, I don't want to have a direct conflict with those bodyguards, so I have to." Song Qingshu shrugged.
Huang Rong is secretly frightened. At that moment, song Qingshu controls the mind of a bodyguard with excellent martial arts skills, and his spirit changes greatly. Compared with her, FA is really different.
"You are not allowed to use the spirit shifting method on me in the future." Huang Rong glared at Song Qingshu, and there was an inexplicable fear in her heart.
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it depends on the situation. If you annoy me, I'll try my best to make you love me all your life. As my slave, I do some shameless and impetuous things in bed every day... Eh, the more I say, the more I feel."
"You son of a bitch!" Huang Rong was so angry that she grabbed the hairpin on her head and threw it at him.
Song Qingshu dodged and laughed: "OK, OK, take off the maid of honor's clothes quickly. Let's go back to the martial arts competition hall. At this moment, Kung Fu may have decided the outcome."
Huang Rong clenched her teeth and knew that she was not out of danger, so she had to take off the maid's clothes according to his instructions, revealing the clothes she had worn before.
Song Qingshu stares at her for a long time, then walks over to pull up her messy hair, and then takes out a hat to cover her head: "well, this should be almost the same."
"Will it be recognized?" Huang Rong pulled the lower edge of her hat and asked with a guilty heart. Just now, the other person's hand caressed her hair, and the feeling was still palpitating.
"Don't worry, even Brother Guo can't recognize you now." Song Qingshu smiles, takes her hand and goes to the direction where the martial arts competition hall is.
Song Qingshu was restored to his original appearance, because he was now a noble man, but the bodyguard didn't dare to stop him. As for the followers who followed him, naturally they would not attract people's attention.
At this time, the martial arts competition has been heated, and everyone's attention has been attracted, but no one has noticed the arrival of song Qingshu.
When he returned to his position and sat down, song Qingshu arranged Huang Rong to stand behind him. At the same time, he whispered into the secret: "I'd like you to stand here for a while. When the competition is over, I'll take the opportunity to take you out."
"Well." Huang Rongwei gave an indisputable hum. Although her physical strength became weak after she was pregnant, song Qingshu had just released the ban in her body. Now she has recovered her internal power. She can stand for a while.
Like nature itself, the lonely nine sword of Linghu Chong was so extraordinary that the lonely nine sword was more exquisite than ever. The two of them were not able to see her. Some of the spectators around marveled at their swordsmanship, which was rare in the world.
Han kuozhou saw that song Qingshu came back and said hello to him. At this time, he saw that Murong Fu was gradually forced into a mess. He became more and more happy. He came to song Qingshu and said in a low voice: "before, I let Tiande show the enemy that he was weak. At first, Murong Fu's attack was like a storm, and Jia Sidao was very happy; Now Tiande is gradually exerting his strength. You can see that his eyebrows are twisted like a Sichuan character. Hahaha, it's really exciting
Song Qingshu looks over to Jia Sidao and finds that he is as deep as water. The king of Beijing seems to be explaining something to him. He can't help laughing to himself. Han Zhuozhou seems to be very calm on weekdays. Now he has successfully placed Jia Sidao once, and he is as happy as a child.
Han Jianzhou and song Qingshu said a few words, then sat up straight and began to communicate with other friends in a low voice. Huang Rong took the opportunity to whisper to song Qingshu: "hum, if brother Jing is here, these two people are not his opponents."
"Not necessarily." Song Qingshu is noncommittal. It should be OK for Guo Jing to surpass Murong Fu, but Linghu Chong's Dugu Jiujian is too wonderful. Combined with Yijin Jing and Yingxing Da, Guo Jing may not be able to win him.
At this time, there was a cry of surprise in the field. It turned out that Linghu Chong and Murong Fu's double swords intersected. With an unexpected angle, he picked the sword in the other side's hand.
"Won Han kuozhou is about to stand up.
But song Qingshu frowned: "not necessarily!"
Han Yu Zhou was stunned and asked subconsciously, "according to the information, Murong Fu is good at sword technique. Now that the sword has been sold, does he still have to admit defeat?"
Song Qingshu didn't answer. He just nodded his mouth and motioned to see for himself. Han Zhuozhou looked at him with doubts and widened his eyes instantly. It turns out that after Murong Fu's long sword was hit, he didn't look dejected. Instead, he made a counter attack on Linghu Chong.
After Linghu Chong knocked out his opponent's long sword, he thought that the dust had settled down, and subconsciously he felt a little relaxed. Who knew that his opponent's palm power was surging like a storm, and his power was even above his previous sword skill! In a hurry, he was in a mess. If it wasn't for his excellent fighting instinct, he might have been injured several times by the opponent.
"Eighteen dragon subduing palms?" Huang Rong blurted out, her eyes full of shock.
"Yes, it's really eighteen dragon subduing palms." Song Qingshu nods. Among the nine swords of Dugu, Linghu Chong is the best at breaking the sword. Now, facing the same unique martial arts skill of 18 dragon subduing palms, he can't do it and gradually falls into the disadvantage.
"How can he know the unique knowledge of the beggars' sect?" Huang Rong is shocked. You should know that the eighteen dragon subduing palms and dog beating stick are the secret of the beggars' sect. Only a few of the sect leaders and the elder Chuangong know how to do it. Is it true that the Murong family of Gusu is familiar with the martial arts of the whole world?
Song Qingshu smiles: "I taught it."
"You taught me that?" Huang Rong was even more shocked.
However, song Qingshu stopped talking. In his mind, he came up with the scene of teaching Murong Fu eighteen dragon subduing palms. It turned out that when he first passed through, his meridians were broken, and eventually he was able to change his life. Murong Fu had a lot of help in it. It's a pity that later the two gradually took different paths, and even began to oppose each other. In order to end their gratitude, song Qingshu helped Murong Fu several times, and even finally gave him the secret script of the eighteen dragon subduing palms.
Too profound to be understood by the nine Yin manual, Huang Rong's eyes were deep, and his brother brother was a scholar. Among them, the most important nine Yin classics and eighteen dragon's song and song books were all the most important martial arts. But the two martial arts were not the most important martial arts of Song Qing Shu.
"Qingshu, do you think Tiande is OK?" Han Jianzhou was still laughing at Jia Sidao just now. As a result, it was his turn to write on his face. After all, the victory and defeat had a great influence on them.
After reading the book for a while, song Qingshu replied: "the chance for Murong Fu to win is to suddenly use the 18 dragon subduing palms... Wu Tiande was unprepared. Unfortunately, he failed to turn the advantage into victory. When Wu Tiande eased down, he was afraid that he would not be far from failure."
When he heard that, Han Yu Zhou was slightly relieved: "if you say that in terms of Qingshu's martial arts, it must be no worse."
At this time, Huang Rong was also closely watching the competition, because he was used to the eighteen dragon subduing palms of Hong Qigong and Guo Jingshi. Looking at Murong Fu, he felt that something was wrong. His moves were too fast, and he paid too much attention to the dexterity of the moves.
At the beginning, she heard her husband mention that the essence of the eighteen dragon subduing palms is not the trick but the palm power. The palm power should be fast, slow, swallow and spit before it can be called great success. Murong Fu's pursuit of speed is obviously going astray.
Just at this time, hearing song Qingshu's reply to Han juezhou, Huang Rong had to secretly admire the other party's eyesight. She knew that because she was too familiar with the eighteen dragon subduing palms, she faintly felt that Murong Fu was going to lose. The other party only took a look and made a firm judgment. Her eyesight was extremely poisonous.
Sure enough, not long after the sound of Song Qing's calligraphy fell, Linghu Chong found that Murong Fu's palm technique began to repeat. He was keen to catch the flaw. His sword was like a flying immortal in the sky. He came first from an impossible angle and reached Murong Fu's throat.
Murong Fu's body suddenly froze, and his face was extremely embarrassed. Before his sword was knocked down, it can be said that he intended to do it. Now the key is made. As long as the other side's sword moves forward an inch, he will be bloody on the spot. Even a three-year-old can see who wins and who loses.
"It's time to win or lose. Please stop!" Get Zhao structure signal, as with imperial equipment Ding Dian Lang Sheng said.
Linghu Chong took back the sword, arched his hand and said, "give in!"
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Huang Rong listened to the plaintive and obscene whistles around her. She was suddenly ashamed and angry. At this time, she suddenly realized that although song Qingshu was so... So contemptuous sometimes, she seemed to feel much better than the vulgarity of these people.
"Turn around and let my brother have a look." See Huang Rong has been standing in place, the bodyguard immediately some dissatisfaction, directly a big step in front of her.
After seeing her appearance, the bodyguard was stunned and then shocked. It turns out that although the rough version of song Qingshu's disguise is somewhat similar, it certainly can't stand the close scrutiny of familiar people. The bodyguard obviously recognized that she was not the previous maid of honor. He immediately pressed his hand on the waist knife, opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to shout out.
At this time, song Qingshu suddenly stood in front of Huang Rong and looked at him with a smile: "what happened?"
The bodyguard was stunned, a little confused flashed in his eyes, and his hand on the handle of the knife gradually loosened: "no... it's OK, you go."
With a faint smile, song Qingshu gives Huang Rong a color. They go out of the courtyard one by one. After turning a corridor, song Qingshu embraces her waist and moves her lightness skills quickly in the palace.
Until he came to a relatively safe place, song Qingshu put down the beauty in his arms and said gently, "well, it's ok now."
Huang Rong's face was slightly red, and some unnatural, she lifted her hair and said, "just now, did you use the method of shifting soul?"
"Yes, I don't want to have a direct conflict with those bodyguards, so I have to." Song Qingshu shrugged.
Huang Rong is secretly frightened. At that moment, song Qingshu controls the mind of a bodyguard with excellent martial arts skills, and his spirit changes greatly. Compared with her, FA is really different.
"You are not allowed to use the spirit shifting method on me in the future." Huang Rong glared at Song Qingshu, and there was an inexplicable fear in her heart.
Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it depends on the situation. If you annoy me, I'll try my best to make you love me all your life. As my slave, I do some shameless and impetuous things in bed every day... Eh, the more I say, the more I feel."
"You son of a bitch!" Huang Rong was so angry that she grabbed the hairpin on her head and threw it at him.
Song Qingshu dodged and laughed: "OK, OK, take off the maid of honor's clothes quickly. Let's go back to the martial arts competition hall. At this moment, Kung Fu may have decided the outcome."
Huang Rong clenched her teeth and knew that she was not out of danger, so she had to take off the maid's clothes according to his instructions, revealing the clothes she had worn before.
Song Qingshu stares at her for a long time, then walks over to pull up her messy hair, and then takes out a hat to cover her head: "well, this should be almost the same."
"Will it be recognized?" Huang Rong pulled the lower edge of her hat and asked with a guilty heart. Just now, the other person's hand caressed her hair, and the feeling was still palpitating.
"Don't worry, even Brother Guo can't recognize you now." Song Qingshu smiles, takes her hand and goes to the direction where the martial arts competition hall is.
Song Qingshu was restored to his original appearance, because he was now a noble man, but the bodyguard didn't dare to stop him. As for the followers who followed him, naturally they would not attract people's attention.
At this time, the martial arts competition has been heated, and everyone's attention has been attracted, but no one has noticed the arrival of song Qingshu.
When he returned to his position and sat down, song Qingshu arranged Huang Rong to stand behind him. At the same time, he whispered into the secret: "I'd like you to stand here for a while. When the competition is over, I'll take the opportunity to take you out."
"Well." Huang Rongwei gave an indisputable hum. Although her physical strength became weak after she was pregnant, song Qingshu had just released the ban in her body. Now she has recovered her internal power. She can stand for a while.
Like nature itself, the lonely nine sword of Linghu Chong was so extraordinary that the lonely nine sword was more exquisite than ever. The two of them were not able to see her. Some of the spectators around marveled at their swordsmanship, which was rare in the world.
Han kuozhou saw that song Qingshu came back and said hello to him. At this time, he saw that Murong Fu was gradually forced into a mess. He became more and more happy. He came to song Qingshu and said in a low voice: "before, I let Tiande show the enemy that he was weak. At first, Murong Fu's attack was like a storm, and Jia Sidao was very happy; Now Tiande is gradually exerting his strength. You can see that his eyebrows are twisted like a Sichuan character. Hahaha, it's really exciting
Song Qingshu looks over to Jia Sidao and finds that he is as deep as water. The king of Beijing seems to be explaining something to him. He can't help laughing to himself. Han Zhuozhou seems to be very calm on weekdays. Now he has successfully placed Jia Sidao once, and he is as happy as a child.
Han Jianzhou and song Qingshu said a few words, then sat up straight and began to communicate with other friends in a low voice. Huang Rong took the opportunity to whisper to song Qingshu: "hum, if brother Jing is here, these two people are not his opponents."
"Not necessarily." Song Qingshu is noncommittal. It should be OK for Guo Jing to surpass Murong Fu, but Linghu Chong's Dugu Jiujian is too wonderful. Combined with Yijin Jing and Yingxing Da, Guo Jing may not be able to win him.
At this time, there was a cry of surprise in the field. It turned out that Linghu Chong and Murong Fu's double swords intersected. With an unexpected angle, he picked the sword in the other side's hand.
"Won Han kuozhou is about to stand up.
But song Qingshu frowned: "not necessarily!"
Han Yu Zhou was stunned and asked subconsciously, "according to the information, Murong Fu is good at sword technique. Now that the sword has been sold, does he still have to admit defeat?"
Song Qingshu didn't answer. He just nodded his mouth and motioned to see for himself. Han Zhuozhou looked at him with doubts and widened his eyes instantly. It turns out that after Murong Fu's long sword was hit, he didn't look dejected. Instead, he made a counter attack on Linghu Chong.
After Linghu Chong knocked out his opponent's long sword, he thought that the dust had settled down, and subconsciously he felt a little relaxed. Who knew that his opponent's palm power was surging like a storm, and his power was even above his previous sword skill! In a hurry, he was in a mess. If it wasn't for his excellent fighting instinct, he might have been injured several times by the opponent.
"Eighteen dragon subduing palms?" Huang Rong blurted out, her eyes full of shock.
"Yes, it's really eighteen dragon subduing palms." Song Qingshu nods. Among the nine swords of Dugu, Linghu Chong is the best at breaking the sword. Now, facing the same unique martial arts skill of 18 dragon subduing palms, he can't do it and gradually falls into the disadvantage.
"How can he know the unique knowledge of the beggars' sect?" Huang Rong is shocked. You should know that the eighteen dragon subduing palms and dog beating stick are the secret of the beggars' sect. Only a few of the sect leaders and the elder Chuangong know how to do it. Is it true that the Murong family of Gusu is familiar with the martial arts of the whole world?
Song Qingshu smiles: "I taught it."
"You taught me that?" Huang Rong was even more shocked.
However, song Qingshu stopped talking. In his mind, he came up with the scene of teaching Murong Fu eighteen dragon subduing palms. It turned out that when he first passed through, his meridians were broken, and eventually he was able to change his life. Murong Fu had a lot of help in it. It's a pity that later the two gradually took different paths, and even began to oppose each other. In order to end their gratitude, song Qingshu helped Murong Fu several times, and even finally gave him the secret script of the eighteen dragon subduing palms.
Too profound to be understood by the nine Yin manual, Huang Rong's eyes were deep, and his brother brother was a scholar. Among them, the most important nine Yin classics and eighteen dragon's song and song books were all the most important martial arts. But the two martial arts were not the most important martial arts of Song Qing Shu.
"Qingshu, do you think Tiande is OK?" Han Jianzhou was still laughing at Jia Sidao just now. As a result, it was his turn to write on his face. After all, the victory and defeat had a great influence on them.
After reading the book for a while, song Qingshu replied: "the chance for Murong Fu to win is to suddenly use the 18 dragon subduing palms... Wu Tiande was unprepared. Unfortunately, he failed to turn the advantage into victory. When Wu Tiande eased down, he was afraid that he would not be far from failure."
When he heard that, Han Yu Zhou was slightly relieved: "if you say that in terms of Qingshu's martial arts, it must be no worse."
At this time, Huang Rong was also closely watching the competition, because he was used to the eighteen dragon subduing palms of Hong Qigong and Guo Jingshi. Looking at Murong Fu, he felt that something was wrong. His moves were too fast, and he paid too much attention to the dexterity of the moves.
At the beginning, she heard her husband mention that the essence of the eighteen dragon subduing palms is not the trick but the palm power. The palm power should be fast, slow, swallow and spit before it can be called great success. Murong Fu's pursuit of speed is obviously going astray.
Just at this time, hearing song Qingshu's reply to Han juezhou, Huang Rong had to secretly admire the other party's eyesight. She knew that because she was too familiar with the eighteen dragon subduing palms, she faintly felt that Murong Fu was going to lose. The other party only took a look and made a firm judgment. Her eyesight was extremely poisonous.
Sure enough, not long after the sound of Song Qing's calligraphy fell, Linghu Chong found that Murong Fu's palm technique began to repeat. He was keen to catch the flaw. His sword was like a flying immortal in the sky. He came first from an impossible angle and reached Murong Fu's throat.
Murong Fu's body suddenly froze, and his face was extremely embarrassed. Before his sword was knocked down, it can be said that he intended to do it. Now the key is made. As long as the other side's sword moves forward an inch, he will be bloody on the spot. Even a three-year-old can see who wins and who loses.
"It's time to win or lose. Please stop!" Get Zhao structure signal, as with imperial equipment Ding Dian Lang Sheng said.
Linghu Chong took back the sword, arched his hand and said, "give in!"
Huang Rong listened to the plaintive and obscene whistles around her. She was suddenly ashamed and angry. At this time, she suddenly realized that although song Qingshu was so... So contemptuous sometimes, she seemed to feel much better than the vulgarity of these people."Turn around and let my brother have a look." See Huang Rong has been standing in place, the bodyguard immediately some dissatisfaction, directly a big step in front of her.After seeing her appearance, the bodyguard was stunned and then shocked. It turns out that although the rough version of song Qingshu's disguise is somewhat similar, it certainly can't stand the close scrutiny of familiar people. The bodyguard obviously recognized that she was not the previous maid of honor. He immediately pressed his hand on the waist knife, opened his mouth and subconsciously wanted to shout out.At this time, song Qingshu suddenly stood in front of Huang Rong and looked at him with a smile: "what happened?"The bodyguard was stunned, a little confused flashed in his eyes, and his hand on the handle of the knife gradually loosened: "no... it's OK, you go."With a faint smile, song Qingshu gives Huang Rong a color. They go out of the courtyard one by one. After turning a corridor, song Qingshu embraces her waist and moves her lightness skills quickly in the palace.Until he came to a relatively safe place, song Qingshu put down the beauty in his arms and said gently, "well, it's ok now."Huang Rong's face was slightly red, and some unnatural, she lifted her hair and said, "just now, did you use the method of shifting soul?""Yes, I don't want to have a direct conflict with those bodyguards, so I have to." Song Qingshu shrugged.Huang Rong is secretly frightened. At that moment, song Qingshu controls the mind of a bodyguard with excellent martial arts skills, and his spirit changes greatly. Compared with her, FA is really different."You are not allowed to use the spirit shifting method on me in the future." Huang Rong glared at Song Qingshu, and there was an inexplicable fear in her heart.Song Qingshu said with a smile: "it depends on the situation. If you annoy me, I'll try my best to make you love me all your life. As my slave, I do some shameless and impetuous things in bed every day... Eh, the more I say, the more I feel.""You son of a bitch!" Huang Rong was so angry that she grabbed the hairpin on her head and threw it at him.Song Qingshu dodged and laughed: "OK, OK, take off the maid of honor's clothes quickly. Let's go back to the martial arts competition hall. At this moment, Kung Fu may have decided the outcome."Huang Rong clenched her teeth and knew that she was not out of danger, so she had to take off the maid's clothes according to his instructions, revealing the clothes she had worn before.Song Qingshu stares at her for a long time, then walks over to pull up her messy hair, and then takes out a hat to cover her head: "well, this should be almost the same.""Will it be recognized?" Huang Rong pulled the lower edge of her hat and asked with a guilty heart. Just now, the other person's hand caressed her hair, and the feeling was still palpitating."Don't worry, even Brother Guo can't recognize you now." Song Qingshu smiles, takes her hand and goes to the direction where the martial arts competition hall is.Song Qingshu was restored to his original appearance, because he was now a noble man, but the bodyguard didn't dare to stop him. As for the followers who followed him, naturally they would not attract people's attention.At this time, the martial arts competition has been heated, and everyone's attention has been attracted, but no one has noticed the arrival of song Qingshu.When he returned to his position and sat down, song Qingshu arranged Huang Rong to stand behind him. At the same time, he whispered into the secret: "I'd like you to stand here for a while. When the competition is over, I'll take the opportunity to take you out.""Well." Huang Rongwei gave an indisputable hum. Although her physical strength became weak after she was pregnant, song Qingshu had just released the ban in her body. Now she has recovered her internal power. She can stand for a while.Like nature itself, the lonely nine sword of Linghu Chong was so extraordinary that the lonely nine sword was more exquisite than ever. The two of them were not able to see her. Some of the spectators around marveled at their swordsmanship, which was rare in the world.Han kuozhou saw that song Qingshu came back and said hello to him. At this time, he saw that Murong Fu was gradually forced into a mess. He became more and more happy. He came to song Qingshu and said in a low voice: "before, I let Tiande show the enemy that he was weak. At first, Murong Fu's attack was like a storm, and Jia Sidao was very happy; Now Tiande is gradually exerting his strength. You can see that his eyebrows are twisted like a Sichuan character. Hahaha, it's really excitingSong Qingshu looks over to Jia Sidao and finds that he is as deep as water. The king of Beijing seems to be explaining something to him. He can't help laughing to himself. Han Zhuozhou seems to be very calm on weekdays. Now he has successfully placed Jia Sidao once, and he is as happy as a child.Han Jianzhou and song Qingshu said a few words, then sat up straight and began to communicate with other friends in a low voice. Huang Rong took the opportunity to whisper to song Qingshu: "hum, if brother Jing is here, these two people are not his opponents.""Not necessarily." Song Qingshu is noncommittal. It should be OK for Guo Jing to surpass Murong Fu, but Linghu Chong's Dugu Jiujian is too wonderful. Combined with Yijin Jing and Yingxing Da, Guo Jing may not be able to win him.At this time, there was a cry of surprise in the field. It turned out that Linghu Chong and Murong Fu's double swords intersected. With an unexpected angle, he picked the sword in the other side's hand."Won Han kuozhou is about to stand up.But song Qingshu frowned: "not necessarily!"Han Yu Zhou was stunned and asked subconsciously, "according to the information, Murong Fu is good at sword technique. Now that the sword has been sold, does he still have to admit defeat?"Song Qingshu didn't answer. He just nodded his mouth and motioned to see for himself. Han Zhuozhou looked at him with doubts and widened his eyes instantly. It turns out that after Murong Fu's long sword was hit, he didn't look dejected. Instead, he made a counter attack on Linghu Chong.After Linghu Chong knocked out his opponent's long sword, he thought that the dust had settled down, and subconsciously he felt a little relaxed. Who knew that his opponent's palm power was surging like a storm, and his power was even above his previous sword skill! In a hurry, he was in a mess. If it wasn't for his excellent fighting instinct, he might have been injured several times by the opponent."Eighteen dragon subduing palms?" Huang Rong blurted out, her eyes full of shock."Yes, it's really eighteen dragon subduing palms." Song Qingshu nods. Among the nine swords of Dugu, Linghu Chong is the best at breaking the sword. Now, facing the same unique martial arts skill of 18 dragon subduing palms, he can't do it and gradually falls into the disadvantage."How can he know the unique knowledge of the beggars' sect?" Huang Rong is shocked. You should know that the eighteen dragon subduing palms and dog beating stick are the secret of the beggars' sect. Only a few of the sect leaders and the elder Chuangong know how to do it. Is it true that the Murong family of Gusu is familiar with the martial arts of the whole world?Song Qingshu smiles: "I taught it.""You taught me that?" Huang Rong was even more shocked.However, song Qingshu stopped talking. In his mind, he came up with the scene of teaching Murong Fu eighteen dragon subduing palms. It turned out that when he first passed through, his meridians were broken, and eventually he was able to change his life. Murong Fu had a lot of help in it. It's a pity that later the two gradually took different paths, and even began to oppose each other. In order to end their gratitude, song Qingshu helped Murong Fu several times, and even finally gave him the secret script of the eighteen dragon subduing palms.Too profound to be understood by the nine Yin manual, Huang Rong's eyes were deep, and his brother brother was a scholar. Among them, the most important nine Yin classics and eighteen dragon's song and song books were all the most important martial arts. But the two martial arts were not the most important martial arts of Song Qing Shu."Qingshu, do you think Tiande is OK?" Han Jianzhou was still laughing at Jia Sidao just now. As a result, it was his turn to write on his face. After all, the victory and defeat had a great influence on them.After reading the book for a while, song Qingshu replied: "the chance for Murong Fu to win is to suddenly use the 18 dragon subduing palms... Wu Tiande was unprepared. Unfortunately, he failed to turn the advantage into victory. When Wu Tiande eased down, he was afraid that he would not be far from failure."When he heard that, Han Yu Zhou was slightly relieved: "if you say that in terms of Qingshu's martial arts, it must be no worse."At this time, Huang Rong was also closely watching the competition, because he was used to the eighteen dragon subduing palms of Hong Qigong and Guo Jingshi. Looking at Murong Fu, he felt that something was wrong. His moves were too fast, and he paid too much attention to the dexterity of the moves.At the beginning, she heard her husband mention that the essence of the eighteen dragon subduing palms is not the trick but the palm power. The palm power should be fast, slow, swallow and spit before it can be called great success. Murong Fu's pursuit of speed is obviously going astray.Just at this time, hearing song Qingshu's reply to Han juezhou, Huang Rong had to secretly admire the other party's eyesight. She knew that because she was too familiar with the eighteen dragon subduing palms, she faintly felt that Murong Fu was going to lose. The other party only took a look and made a firm judgment. Her eyesight was extremely poisonous.Sure enough, not long after the sound of Song Qing's calligraphy fell, Linghu Chong found that Murong Fu's palm technique began to repeat. He was keen to catch the flaw. His sword was like a flying immortal in the sky. He came first from an impossible angle and reached Murong Fu's throat.Murong Fu's body suddenly froze, and his face was extremely embarrassed. Before his sword was knocked down, it can be said that he intended to do it. Now the key is made. As long as the other side's sword moves forward an inch, he will be bloody on the spot. Even a three-year-old can see who wins and who loses."It's time to win or lose. Please stop!" Get Zhao structure signal, as with imperial equipment Ding Dian Lang Sheng said.Linghu Chong took back the sword, arched his hand and said, "give in!"
