Chapter 2495
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Song Qingshu said and looked at Tianshan TongLao again: "especially you, who claim that you don't need a second move to kill people, but this time you have to join hands with someone to deal with a younger generation. It's really out of order."
With her hands behind her, Tian Shan Tong granny said: "it's OK to meet other people, but I don't have to pay attention to the rules for the Royal Children of Zhao and Song Dynasties, otherwise I'm really ashamed of my master."
Song Qingshu then remembered that her master was xiaoyaozi Pan Lang, Chai Xijin, the sixth son of Chai Rong who was adopted by Pan Mei. Xiaoyaozi spent his whole life planning to overthrow the Song Dynasty and restore dazhoujiangshan. After his death, his will was handed over to Tianshan TongLao and other disciples. Who knows that they were trapped by love and wasted too many opportunities.
Raised by Pan Lang as a child, it is impossible for him to have any good feelings for the royal family of Zhao and Song dynasties.
"I don't want to say anything about the past, but I'm going to take her now. Is that ok?" Song Qingshu pointed to the yellow dress girl beside him.
Tianshan Tong granny frowned slightly and didn't speak. Fu Yaohong said with a smile: "Mr. Song, we must give you this face. Please help yourself."
"And the crown prince," she said hastily
At this time, the Tianshan TongLao snorted: "the prince is absolutely not allowed to be taken away!"
"What if I insist?" Song Qingshu also wanted to ask the prince about the details of the incident in Huzhou. He always felt that it was too absurd. What should be hidden in it.
"Don't go too far, son song!" With a cold Snort and a raise of her hand, Tianshan Tongmu shot several life and death runes at the prince on the ground.
The talisman of life and death can make people live and die. Of course, it can also make people die in an instant. These talismans of life and death can shoot directly at each other's dead place. Once they hit, they will die on the spot.
Song Qingshu's figure flashed and his sleeves swept away the life and death charms.
It's obvious that Tianshan TongLao doesn't intend to rely on these talismans to succeed. She has already attacked him while song Qingshu was saving people. A pair of small pink hands seem to be waving very slowly, but they leave hand shadows all over the sky. With wide sleeves, she looks elegant and immortal.
Tianshan meishou!
Song Qingshu can't help but praise that Xiaoyao school's Kung Fu is not only powerful, but also good-looking. Xiaoyaozi is really a dragon among the people.
Tianshan Tong granny once attacked the other party's several moves, but she was easily avoided by the other party. She didn't know that the other party intended to give way, so she was very angry: "why don't you fight back?"
You know, in the past, when she dealt with the thirty-six Island owner and seventy-two cave owner, she could kill each other with one move. Now she has to let the other side deliberately give way to such a young "descendant" as song Qingshu, which makes her feel deeply insulted.
Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "with our relationship, we really don't want to meet each other in war."
"Who has anything to do with you!" Tianshan Tong granny gave a gentle rebuke, and her moves became more and more fierce.
Fu Yaohong admires the martial arts of Tianshan TongLao, but she knows that she is not the opponent of song Qingshu alone. She joins the war with a smile: "son of song, this matter is related to the fate of the Zhou Dynasty. I can only offend you."
As soon as she joined in, the pressure on Tianshan TongLao was much less. Rao Shi and song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless. Tianshan TongLao's martial arts were half master, and Fu Yaohong was not much different. They joined hands, and he had to fight back.
At this time, Fu Yaohong was more shocked than him. Although she always knew song Qingshu was powerful, she didn't expect to be so powerful. She joined hands with Tianshan TongLao and even had confidence to fight pangban. After all, both sides came from the holy gate. Pangban was the leader of the magic sect, and she was one of the best people in the Yingui sect. Although there was a gap, with a Tianshan TongLao, she could definitely make up for it.
But now they do everything they can to hurt song Qingshu, and even feel that the other side still has some spare power. Thinking of this, she can't help feeling a little frustrated. She is really more popular than others. In the past decades, she has worked hard to cultivate all kinds of masters, but she can't compare with such a young man.
The only thing to be thankful for is that his apprentice Shan Yuru has a good relationship with him. Strictly speaking, everyone is his own.
Different from her leisurely attitude, Tianshan TongLao is angry at this time. In Xiaoyao Sanlao, she is the eldest martial sister, and her martial arts are better than Li Qiushui and wuyazi. She has always been arrogant and proud. Now she can't fight with others, which makes her face a little hard to hang.
Song Qingshu secretly complained. As the saying goes, you can't offend a woman if you offend anyone. Now Tianshan TongLao is fighting for her life. Sometimes she doesn't let go and attacks him with all her strength. Instead, she puts him in a bind.
"Elder brother song, the prince can't do any more ~" at this moment, the girl in yellow shirt exclaimed. It turned out that she had just run to check the prince, but found that he was seriously injured and dying.
Song Qingshu was surprised, so he forced the two girls back. With a flash of body, he came to the prince and saw that his face was like gold paper, and his breath was less than his.
He hastened to use his power and lost an internal force to him: "what's going on over there in Huzhou?"
The prince opened his eyes and saw that it was him. He was surprised and complicated. His mouth moved, but he didn't say anything for a long time.
Song Qingshu frowned and lost another internal power. It seemed that the prince came back to himself: "I didn't expect that you would save the Song Dynasty in the end... You should be careful of Zhao... Zhao..."
He said a few words intermittently, then extended his legs and swallowed thoroughly.
"Prince!" Huang shannu looks sad. She has no feelings for the crown prince, but she is the orthodox successor of the Song Dynasty. Now Zhao Gou has died in the coup, the crown prince has died again, and the king Yi of Wudang Mountain has also died, so there are few talented people in the royal family.
Song Qingshu is frowning. How can this guy act like a TV play? If he doesn't say the most important information, he should say something unimportant first. Who should I be careful about?
"Amitabha!"
At this time, a peaceful Buddha's trumpet sounded. It seemed to be full of compassion, which made people respect subconsciously. Even if they didn't see it, they knew that the other party was an eminent monk.
Song Qingshu looked at the white browed old monk who came slowly, and said, "I wonder how they can change their dynasties so easily. Seeing their predecessors here, everything makes sense."
"Wudang farewell, song benefactor demeanor even more in the past, I really admire." The white browed monk sighed.
Song Qingshu smiles: "at the beginning, the elder of Wudang Mountain was seriously injured. Everyone thought you couldn't live long. I didn't expect that you not only saved your life, but also recovered your martial arts. This is admirable."
The old monk is a floor sweeper. When he was attacked by Jia Sidao on Wudang Mountain, the great master's fist hit him in the back of his heart. It's really surprising to see that he is like a nobody now.
The floor sweeping monk sighed: "thanks to the protection of my ancestors, the Yijinjing and the northern underworld are both profound and profound, so I was lucky to get my life back."
Song Qingshu sighed in secret that muscle bone strengthening exercise is the highest martial arts classics of Buddhism. The northern Yin Gong is the most outstanding secret book of the carefree group.
At the same time, he also thought of his doubts in Wudang Mountain. At that time, he realized that the other party's injury was not as serious as he thought, but he didn't think about it carefully. He thought it was his own illusion.
Song Qingshu suddenly moved in his heart and looked around in three directions: "since the three monks have arrived, why don't they show up together?"
"Amitabha ~"
Three Buddhist trumpets sounded, and three old monks appeared in three directions, one with yellow face and only eyes, one with pale face, and the other with pale face
It's as black as carbon. Everyone has a long black rope in his hand. It's the three monks who let Zhang Wuji do nothing at the lion slaughtering meeting.
"Vajra subdues the devil?" Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "it seems that you are going to leave me?"
The floor sweeping monk said in a deep voice: "I admire benefactor song for his noble ambition. If it's any other time, I will invite him to have tea and talk about it. It's just that this matter involves national hatred, benefactor's status is special, and his martial arts are too high. I'm not sure. I can only forgive us for not talking about the morality of the river and the lake."
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Song Qingshu said and looked at Tianshan TongLao again: "especially you, who claim that you don't need a second move to kill people, but this time you have to join hands with someone to deal with a younger generation. It's really out of order."
With her hands behind her, Tian Shan Tong granny said: "it's OK to meet other people, but I don't have to pay attention to the rules for the Royal Children of Zhao and Song Dynasties, otherwise I'm really ashamed of my master."
Song Qingshu then remembered that her master was xiaoyaozi Pan Lang, Chai Xijin, the sixth son of Chai Rong who was adopted by Pan Mei. Xiaoyaozi spent his whole life planning to overthrow the Song Dynasty and restore dazhoujiangshan. After his death, his will was handed over to Tianshan TongLao and other disciples. Who knows that they were trapped by love and wasted too many opportunities.
Raised by Pan Lang as a child, it is impossible for him to have any good feelings for the royal family of Zhao and Song dynasties.
"I don't want to say anything about the past, but I'm going to take her now. Is that ok?" Song Qingshu pointed to the yellow dress girl beside him.
Tianshan Tong granny frowned slightly and didn't speak. Fu Yaohong said with a smile: "Mr. Song, we must give you this face. Please help yourself."
"And the crown prince," she said hastily
At this time, the Tianshan TongLao snorted: "the prince is absolutely not allowed to be taken away!"
"What if I insist?" Song Qingshu also wanted to ask the prince about the details of the incident in Huzhou. He always felt that it was too absurd. What should be hidden in it.
"Don't go too far, son song!" With a cold Snort and a raise of her hand, Tianshan Tongmu shot several life and death runes at the prince on the ground.
The talisman of life and death can make people live and die. Of course, it can also make people die in an instant. These talismans of life and death can shoot directly at each other's dead place. Once they hit, they will die on the spot.
Song Qingshu's figure flashed and his sleeves swept away the life and death charms.
It's obvious that Tianshan TongLao doesn't intend to rely on these talismans to succeed. She has already attacked him while song Qingshu was saving people. A pair of small pink hands seem to be waving very slowly, but they leave hand shadows all over the sky. With wide sleeves, she looks elegant and immortal.
Tianshan meishou!
Song Qingshu can't help but praise that Xiaoyao school's Kung Fu is not only powerful, but also good-looking. Xiaoyaozi is really a dragon among the people.
Tianshan Tong granny once attacked the other party's several moves, but she was easily avoided by the other party. She didn't know that the other party intended to give way, so she was very angry: "why don't you fight back?"
You know, in the past, when she dealt with the thirty-six Island owner and seventy-two cave owner, she could kill each other with one move. Now she has to let the other side deliberately give way to such a young "descendant" as song Qingshu, which makes her feel deeply insulted.
Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "with our relationship, we really don't want to meet each other in war."
"Who has anything to do with you!" Tianshan Tong granny gave a gentle rebuke, and her moves became more and more fierce.
Fu Yaohong admires the martial arts of Tianshan TongLao, but she knows that she is not the opponent of song Qingshu alone. She joins the war with a smile: "son of song, this matter is related to the fate of the Zhou Dynasty. I can only offend you."
As soon as she joined in, the pressure on Tianshan TongLao was much less. Rao Shi and song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless. Tianshan TongLao's martial arts were half master, and Fu Yaohong was not much different. They joined hands, and he had to fight back.
At this time, Fu Yaohong was more shocked than him. Although she always knew song Qingshu was powerful, she didn't expect to be so powerful. She joined hands with Tianshan TongLao and even had confidence to fight pangban. After all, both sides came from the holy gate. Pangban was the leader of the magic sect, and she was one of the best people in the Yingui sect. Although there was a gap, with a Tianshan TongLao, she could definitely make up for it.
But now they do everything they can to hurt song Qingshu, and even feel that the other side still has some spare power. Thinking of this, she can't help feeling a little frustrated. She is really more popular than others. In the past decades, she has worked hard to cultivate all kinds of masters, but she can't compare with such a young man.
The only thing to be thankful for is that his apprentice Shan Yuru has a good relationship with him. Strictly speaking, everyone is his own.
Different from her leisurely attitude, Tianshan TongLao is angry at this time. In Xiaoyao Sanlao, she is the eldest martial sister, and her martial arts are better than Li Qiushui and wuyazi. She has always been arrogant and proud. Now she can't fight with others, which makes her face a little hard to hang.
Song Qingshu secretly complained. As the saying goes, you can't offend a woman if you offend anyone. Now Tianshan TongLao is fighting for her life. Sometimes she doesn't let go and attacks him with all her strength. Instead, she puts him in a bind.
"Elder brother song, the prince can't do any more ~" at this moment, the girl in yellow shirt exclaimed. It turned out that she had just run to check the prince, but found that he was seriously injured and dying.
Song Qingshu was surprised, so he forced the two girls back. With a flash of body, he came to the prince and saw that his face was like gold paper, and his breath was less than his.
He hastened to use his power and lost an internal force to him: "what's going on over there in Huzhou?"
The prince opened his eyes and saw that it was him. He was surprised and complicated. His mouth moved, but he didn't say anything for a long time.
Song Qingshu frowned and lost another internal power. It seemed that the prince came back to himself: "I didn't expect that you would save the Song Dynasty in the end... You should be careful of Zhao... Zhao..."
He said a few words intermittently, then extended his legs and swallowed thoroughly.
"Prince!" Huang shannu looks sad. She has no feelings for the crown prince, but she is the orthodox successor of the Song Dynasty. Now Zhao Gou has died in the coup, the crown prince has died again, and the king Yi of Wudang Mountain has also died, so there are few talented people in the royal family.
Song Qingshu is frowning. How can this guy act like a TV play? If he doesn't say the most important information, he should say something unimportant first. Who should I be careful about?
"Amitabha!"
At this time, a peaceful Buddha's trumpet sounded. It seemed to be full of compassion, which made people respect subconsciously. Even if they didn't see it, they knew that the other party was an eminent monk.
Song Qingshu looked at the white browed old monk who came slowly, and said, "I wonder how they can change their dynasties so easily. Seeing their predecessors here, everything makes sense."
"Wudang farewell, song benefactor demeanor even more in the past, I really admire." The white browed monk sighed.
Song Qingshu smiles: "at the beginning, the elder of Wudang Mountain was seriously injured. Everyone thought you couldn't live long. I didn't expect that you not only saved your life, but also recovered your martial arts. This is admirable."
The old monk is a floor sweeper. When he was attacked by Jia Sidao on Wudang Mountain, the great master's fist hit him in the back of his heart. It's really surprising to see that he is like a nobody now.
The floor sweeping monk sighed: "thanks to the protection of my ancestors, the Yijinjing and the northern underworld are both profound and profound, so I was lucky to get my life back."
Song Qingshu sighed in secret that muscle bone strengthening exercise is the highest martial arts classics of Buddhism. The northern Yin Gong is the most outstanding secret book of the carefree group.
At the same time, he also thought of his doubts in Wudang Mountain. At that time, he realized that the other party's injury was not as serious as he thought, but he didn't think about it carefully. He thought it was his own illusion.
Song Qingshu suddenly moved in his heart and looked around in three directions: "since the three monks have arrived, why don't they show up together?"
"Amitabha ~"
Three Buddhist trumpets sounded, and three old monks appeared in three directions, one with yellow face and only eyes, one with pale face, and the other with pale face
It's as black as carbon. Everyone has a long black rope in his hand. It's the three monks who let Zhang Wuji do nothing at the lion slaughtering meeting.
"Vajra subdues the devil?" Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "it seems that you are going to leave me?"
The floor sweeping monk said in a deep voice: "I admire benefactor song for his noble ambition. If it's any other time, I will invite him to have tea and talk about it. It's just that this matter involves national hatred, benefactor's status is special, and his martial arts are too high. I'm not sure. I can only forgive us for not talking about the morality of the river and the lake."
Song Qingshu said and looked at Tianshan TongLao again: "especially you, who claim that you don't need a second move to kill people, but this time you have to join hands with someone to deal with a younger generation. It's really out of order."With her hands behind her, Tian Shan Tong granny said: "it's OK to meet other people, but I don't have to pay attention to the rules for the Royal Children of Zhao and Song Dynasties, otherwise I'm really ashamed of my master."Song Qingshu then remembered that her master was xiaoyaozi Pan Lang, Chai Xijin, the sixth son of Chai Rong who was adopted by Pan Mei. Xiaoyaozi spent his whole life planning to overthrow the Song Dynasty and restore dazhoujiangshan. After his death, his will was handed over to Tianshan TongLao and other disciples. Who knows that they were trapped by love and wasted too many opportunities.Raised by Pan Lang as a child, it is impossible for him to have any good feelings for the royal family of Zhao and Song dynasties."I don't want to say anything about the past, but I'm going to take her now. Is that ok?" Song Qingshu pointed to the yellow dress girl beside him.Tianshan Tong granny frowned slightly and didn't speak. Fu Yaohong said with a smile: "Mr. Song, we must give you this face. Please help yourself.""And the crown prince," she said hastilyAt this time, the Tianshan TongLao snorted: "the prince is absolutely not allowed to be taken away!""What if I insist?" Song Qingshu also wanted to ask the prince about the details of the incident in Huzhou. He always felt that it was too absurd. What should be hidden in it."Don't go too far, son song!" With a cold Snort and a raise of her hand, Tianshan Tongmu shot several life and death runes at the prince on the ground.The talisman of life and death can make people live and die. Of course, it can also make people die in an instant. These talismans of life and death can shoot directly at each other's dead place. Once they hit, they will die on the spot.Song Qingshu's figure flashed and his sleeves swept away the life and death charms.It's obvious that Tianshan TongLao doesn't intend to rely on these talismans to succeed. She has already attacked him while song Qingshu was saving people. A pair of small pink hands seem to be waving very slowly, but they leave hand shadows all over the sky. With wide sleeves, she looks elegant and immortal.Tianshan meishou!Song Qingshu can't help but praise that Xiaoyao school's Kung Fu is not only powerful, but also good-looking. Xiaoyaozi is really a dragon among the people.Tianshan Tong granny once attacked the other party's several moves, but she was easily avoided by the other party. She didn't know that the other party intended to give way, so she was very angry: "why don't you fight back?"You know, in the past, when she dealt with the thirty-six Island owner and seventy-two cave owner, she could kill each other with one move. Now she has to let the other side deliberately give way to such a young "descendant" as song Qingshu, which makes her feel deeply insulted.Song Qingshu said with a bitter smile: "with our relationship, we really don't want to meet each other in war.""Who has anything to do with you!" Tianshan Tong granny gave a gentle rebuke, and her moves became more and more fierce.Fu Yaohong admires the martial arts of Tianshan TongLao, but she knows that she is not the opponent of song Qingshu alone. She joins the war with a smile: "son of song, this matter is related to the fate of the Zhou Dynasty. I can only offend you."As soon as she joined in, the pressure on Tianshan TongLao was much less. Rao Shi and song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless. Tianshan TongLao's martial arts were half master, and Fu Yaohong was not much different. They joined hands, and he had to fight back.At this time, Fu Yaohong was more shocked than him. Although she always knew song Qingshu was powerful, she didn't expect to be so powerful. She joined hands with Tianshan TongLao and even had confidence to fight pangban. After all, both sides came from the holy gate. Pangban was the leader of the magic sect, and she was one of the best people in the Yingui sect. Although there was a gap, with a Tianshan TongLao, she could definitely make up for it.But now they do everything they can to hurt song Qingshu, and even feel that the other side still has some spare power. Thinking of this, she can't help feeling a little frustrated. She is really more popular than others. In the past decades, she has worked hard to cultivate all kinds of masters, but she can't compare with such a young man.The only thing to be thankful for is that his apprentice Shan Yuru has a good relationship with him. Strictly speaking, everyone is his own.Different from her leisurely attitude, Tianshan TongLao is angry at this time. In Xiaoyao Sanlao, she is the eldest martial sister, and her martial arts are better than Li Qiushui and wuyazi. She has always been arrogant and proud. Now she can't fight with others, which makes her face a little hard to hang.Song Qingshu secretly complained. As the saying goes, you can't offend a woman if you offend anyone. Now Tianshan TongLao is fighting for her life. Sometimes she doesn't let go and attacks him with all her strength. Instead, she puts him in a bind."Elder brother song, the prince can't do any more ~" at this moment, the girl in yellow shirt exclaimed. It turned out that she had just run to check the prince, but found that he was seriously injured and dying.Song Qingshu was surprised, so he forced the two girls back. With a flash of body, he came to the prince and saw that his face was like gold paper, and his breath was less than his.He hastened to use his power and lost an internal force to him: "what's going on over there in Huzhou?"The prince opened his eyes and saw that it was him. He was surprised and complicated. His mouth moved, but he didn't say anything for a long time.Song Qingshu frowned and lost another internal power. It seemed that the prince came back to himself: "I didn't expect that you would save the Song Dynasty in the end... You should be careful of Zhao... Zhao..."He said a few words intermittently, then extended his legs and swallowed thoroughly."Prince!" Huang shannu looks sad. She has no feelings for the crown prince, but she is the orthodox successor of the Song Dynasty. Now Zhao Gou has died in the coup, the crown prince has died again, and the king Yi of Wudang Mountain has also died, so there are few talented people in the royal family.Song Qingshu is frowning. How can this guy act like a TV play? If he doesn't say the most important information, he should say something unimportant first. Who should I be careful about?"Amitabha!"At this time, a peaceful Buddha's trumpet sounded. It seemed to be full of compassion, which made people respect subconsciously. Even if they didn't see it, they knew that the other party was an eminent monk.Song Qingshu looked at the white browed old monk who came slowly, and said, "I wonder how they can change their dynasties so easily. Seeing their predecessors here, everything makes sense.""Wudang farewell, song benefactor demeanor even more in the past, I really admire." The white browed monk sighed.Song Qingshu smiles: "at the beginning, the elder of Wudang Mountain was seriously injured. Everyone thought you couldn't live long. I didn't expect that you not only saved your life, but also recovered your martial arts. This is admirable."The old monk is a floor sweeper. When he was attacked by Jia Sidao on Wudang Mountain, the great master's fist hit him in the back of his heart. It's really surprising to see that he is like a nobody now.The floor sweeping monk sighed: "thanks to the protection of my ancestors, the Yijinjing and the northern underworld are both profound and profound, so I was lucky to get my life back."Song Qingshu sighed in secret that muscle bone strengthening exercise is the highest martial arts classics of Buddhism. The northern Yin Gong is the most outstanding secret book of the carefree group.At the same time, he also thought of his doubts in Wudang Mountain. At that time, he realized that the other party's injury was not as serious as he thought, but he didn't think about it carefully. He thought it was his own illusion.Song Qingshu suddenly moved in his heart and looked around in three directions: "since the three monks have arrived, why don't they show up together?""Amitabha ~"Three Buddhist trumpets sounded, and three old monks appeared in three directions, one with yellow face and only eyes, one with pale face, and the other with pale faceIt's as black as carbon. Everyone has a long black rope in his hand. It's the three monks who let Zhang Wuji do nothing at the lion slaughtering meeting."Vajra subdues the devil?" Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "it seems that you are going to leave me?"The floor sweeping monk said in a deep voice: "I admire benefactor song for his noble ambition. If it's any other time, I will invite him to have tea and talk about it. It's just that this matter involves national hatred, benefactor's status is special, and his martial arts are too high. I'm not sure. I can only forgive us for not talking about the morality of the river and the lake."
