Chapter 625
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Since he came out of the temple, Xuancheng has met numerous experts in the world. He can be said to be proficient in thirteen unique skills of Shaolin.
When Xuancheng thinks that he has been beaten by songqingshu for three or four times, he will inevitably feel depressed. In his spare time, he often takes songqingshu as an imaginary enemy. Naturally, his opponent's martial arts characteristics are clear.
Since the fall of the sword sage, there are few sword masters who can enter his eyes. Even Xuancheng felt a little dizzy with his opponent's sword just now. Naturally, his first reaction was song Qingshu.
Hearing Xuancheng's voice, all the people in the field suddenly look different. Wu Yunzhu is surprised, but Zuo lengchan and others are dignified.
Aware that the delicate body in his arms suddenly became stiff, song Qingshu said with a smile: "master, is it the golden snake king who has become more and more famous in the world recently?"
He was sensitive to his identity and naturally did not want to be exposed to the public, so he decided not to admit it.
"Why?" Xuancheng was just a subconscious guess because his opponent's swordsmanship was too subtle. Seeing that there was no flaw in his opponent's tone, he was not sure for a moment.
"I've heard that the king of Golden Snake's swordsmanship is magical for a long time. I've always wanted to learn it, but I've always been stingy..." Song Qingshu sighed, and his tone seemed to be full of regret. After a long time, the conversation changed. "I must have seen his swordsmanship after listening to the master's tone?"
Song Qingshu boasted and didn't even blink an eye, which really dispelled people's doubts. After all, with their experience in the world, no one would be so shameless. It's a pity that song Qingshu came from later generations and didn't take those rules in the world seriously.
"Yes." Xuancheng replied with a black face.
"How is my sword skill compared with the king of the Golden Snake?" Song Qingshu's face slowly showed a trace of smile. Fortunately, it was blocked by the mask, and there was no flaw just now.
"Although your sword skill just now has some skill, it is far worse than the king of Golden Snake." Xuancheng replied that he had a fight with song Qingshu. Although he tried it every time, he knew very well that his opponent's martial arts were not inferior to him. If you answer that this man's swordsmanship is better than song Qingshu's, isn't he even compared with himself?
"With the cultivation of the master, since I can't compare with him, I'm sure eight or nine can't leave ten..." Song Qingshu pretended to be lost.
Xuancheng heard that his face was hot. He laughed and said nothing more. On the contrary, Ren Yingying could not help comforting him: "don't belittle yourself, master. I've seen Qingshu's swordsmanship in Song Dynasty. It's not much higher than you."
Song Qingshu didn't expect Ren Yingying to comfort himself. He couldn't help laughing and crying. He secretly made up his mind that he should never expose his identity in front of her, otherwise he would have a shameful reaction.
Zuo lengchan suddenly sneered: "Miss Ren really deserves to be born in a demon sect. Your father just announced the marriage between you and song Qingshu in the whole world. In a twinkling of an eye, you lie in another man's arms and speak ill of your fiance. Haha..." although he didn't finish what he said, everyone understood what he said and looked at them with ambiguous eyes.
Ren Yingying's face was cold: "you are a great master, but your mouth is full of foul language."
"I'm just telling you the truth. How come Miss Ren knows that these behaviors are filthy?" Left cold Chan sneered sarcastically, carelessly affected the injury in the body, coughed.
"Noisy!" Aware that Ren Yingying's body is slightly trembling, song Qingshu can't help but get angry and stabs left lengchan with one sword. The timing of his move was just right, just at the moment when zuolingchen's injury happened, so that zuolingchen's generation of experts could not resist at this moment.
When he saw that the tip of the sword was about to pierce into Zuo lengchan's forehead, suddenly a gray shadow flashed. Xuzhu had already appeared beside him. He used his hand as a knife and chopped on the body of Chengying sword.
There is a sound of gold and stone in the air. Xuzhu has successfully protected Zuo lengchan behind him. Looking at Song Qingshu several feet away, he said, "benefactor, your opponent is me." Then he raised his hand to attack him.
Song Qingshu frowned and held a man in his arms. His action was really slow. He was successfully saved by xuzhu.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless when he noticed that there was real Qi flowing on the edge of his opponent's palm. He had seen the power of xuzhu Beiming's real Qi saber at the Golden Snake conference before, which was no less than a real sword.
After more than ten rounds of fighting, there was no real contact between xuzhu's sword and song Qingshu's sword. The two sides often changed their moves as soon as they got to the middle of the move. On the surface, they seemed to be fighting, but in fact they were extremely dangerous. If either side showed a flaw for a moment, it would lead to a long-standing thunderbolt.
Zuo lengchan's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: I always come from the negative sword, and I'm the first in the Wuyue sword sect. I thought there was only one song Qingshu in the world. Who knows that an ordinary young monk in Shaolin Temple has such attainments... I have to improve my strength as soon as possible, and the plan to win the Lin family's anti evil sword spectrum must be advanced.
Aware that the internal force attached to the sword is constantly being transformed by the true Qi of Beiming in Xu Zhu's hand, song Qingshu sighs secretly. He has understood Xu Zhu's intention. The reason why the other side uses such a move that consumes so much internal force is to force both sides to consume each other's internal force, because he has to suppress cold poison for Ren Yingying, which is extremely unfavorable to him.
Fang Zheng suddenly sighed: "benefactor, if you want to heal Miss Ren at the same time, it will inevitably have an impact. This battle has been defeated. If you trust me, give Miss Ren to me, and I will suppress the cold poison in her body."
Song Qingshu frowned and snorted: "before, she was hurt because you held me back. Now she's crying for mercy?"
"Miss Ren's injury was just an accident," Fang Zheng shook his head, "not to mention who hurt her, everyone in the field could see clearly."
Zuo lengchan also took the opportunity to help him and said, "who in the world doesn't know that master Fangzheng is merciful. You are a villain. Do you think we don't know what you are up to?"
Song Qingshu just defused Xu Zhu's attack with a sword. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but be stunned: "what idea can I make?"
Zuo lengchan said with a smile, "this lady Ren is a famous beauty in the world. She is very noble and scornful of men. It's rare for you to hold her in your arms like this. How can you let go?"
Ren Yingying heard that his face turned red and white. He could not help biting his lips and said, "master, let me go."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but frown: "Miss Ren, can't you see what idea Fangzheng made?"
"Of course Yingying knows that the old monk suppressed the cold poison for me. It's true that he took me as a hostage. But what they said is also reasonable. What's more, I already have a sweetheart. It's always inconvenient for me to be held like this by other men. " Ren Yingying lowered his head and turned red slightly.
"Wuliangtianzun, the little girl is not willing to be saved by the old monk or by the younger generation. I wonder if the little girl would mind being saved by the old way." A soft, mellow laugh came from the woods in the distance.
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Since he came out of the temple, Xuancheng has met numerous experts in the world. He can be said to be proficient in thirteen unique skills of Shaolin.
When Xuancheng thinks that he has been beaten by songqingshu for three or four times, he will inevitably feel depressed. In his spare time, he often takes songqingshu as an imaginary enemy. Naturally, his opponent's martial arts characteristics are clear.
Since the fall of the sword sage, there are few sword masters who can enter his eyes. Even Xuancheng felt a little dizzy with his opponent's sword just now. Naturally, his first reaction was song Qingshu.
Hearing Xuancheng's voice, all the people in the field suddenly look different. Wu Yunzhu is surprised, but Zuo lengchan and others are dignified.
Aware that the delicate body in his arms suddenly became stiff, song Qingshu said with a smile: "master, is it the golden snake king who has become more and more famous in the world recently?"
He was sensitive to his identity and naturally did not want to be exposed to the public, so he decided not to admit it.
"Why?" Xuancheng was just a subconscious guess because his opponent's swordsmanship was too subtle. Seeing that there was no flaw in his opponent's tone, he was not sure for a moment.
"I've heard that the king of Golden Snake's swordsmanship is magical for a long time. I've always wanted to learn it, but I've always been stingy..." Song Qingshu sighed, and his tone seemed to be full of regret. After a long time, the conversation changed. "I must have seen his swordsmanship after listening to the master's tone?"
Song Qingshu boasted and didn't even blink an eye, which really dispelled people's doubts. After all, with their experience in the world, no one would be so shameless. It's a pity that song Qingshu came from later generations and didn't take those rules in the world seriously.
"Yes." Xuancheng replied with a black face.
"How is my sword skill compared with the king of the Golden Snake?" Song Qingshu's face slowly showed a trace of smile. Fortunately, it was blocked by the mask, and there was no flaw just now.
"Although your sword skill just now has some skill, it is far worse than the king of Golden Snake." Xuancheng replied that he had a fight with song Qingshu. Although he tried it every time, he knew very well that his opponent's martial arts were not inferior to him. If you answer that this man's swordsmanship is better than song Qingshu's, isn't he even compared with himself?
"With the cultivation of the master, since I can't compare with him, I'm sure eight or nine can't leave ten..." Song Qingshu pretended to be lost.
Xuancheng heard that his face was hot. He laughed and said nothing more. On the contrary, Ren Yingying could not help comforting him: "don't belittle yourself, master. I've seen Qingshu's swordsmanship in Song Dynasty. It's not much higher than you."
Song Qingshu didn't expect Ren Yingying to comfort himself. He couldn't help laughing and crying. He secretly made up his mind that he should never expose his identity in front of her, otherwise he would have a shameful reaction.
Zuo lengchan suddenly sneered: "Miss Ren really deserves to be born in a demon sect. Your father just announced the marriage between you and song Qingshu in the whole world. In a twinkling of an eye, you lie in another man's arms and speak ill of your fiance. Haha..." although he didn't finish what he said, everyone understood what he said and looked at them with ambiguous eyes.
Ren Yingying's face was cold: "you are a great master, but your mouth is full of foul language."
"I'm just telling you the truth. How come Miss Ren knows that these behaviors are filthy?" Left cold Chan sneered sarcastically, carelessly affected the injury in the body, coughed.
"Noisy!" Aware that Ren Yingying's body is slightly trembling, song Qingshu can't help but get angry and stabs left lengchan with one sword. The timing of his move was just right, just at the moment when zuolingchen's injury happened, so that zuolingchen's generation of experts could not resist at this moment.
When he saw that the tip of the sword was about to pierce into Zuo lengchan's forehead, suddenly a gray shadow flashed. Xuzhu had already appeared beside him. He used his hand as a knife and chopped on the body of Chengying sword.
There is a sound of gold and stone in the air. Xuzhu has successfully protected Zuo lengchan behind him. Looking at Song Qingshu several feet away, he said, "benefactor, your opponent is me." Then he raised his hand to attack him.
Song Qingshu frowned and held a man in his arms. His action was really slow. He was successfully saved by xuzhu.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless when he noticed that there was real Qi flowing on the edge of his opponent's palm. He had seen the power of xuzhu Beiming's real Qi saber at the Golden Snake conference before, which was no less than a real sword.
After more than ten rounds of fighting, there was no real contact between xuzhu's sword and song Qingshu's sword. The two sides often changed their moves as soon as they got to the middle of the move. On the surface, they seemed to be fighting, but in fact they were extremely dangerous. If either side showed a flaw for a moment, it would lead to a long-standing thunderbolt.
Zuo lengchan's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: I always come from the negative sword, and I'm the first in the Wuyue sword sect. I thought there was only one song Qingshu in the world. Who knows that an ordinary young monk in Shaolin Temple has such attainments... I have to improve my strength as soon as possible, and the plan to win the Lin family's anti evil sword spectrum must be advanced.
Aware that the internal force attached to the sword is constantly being transformed by the true Qi of Beiming in Xu Zhu's hand, song Qingshu sighs secretly. He has understood Xu Zhu's intention. The reason why the other side uses such a move that consumes so much internal force is to force both sides to consume each other's internal force, because he has to suppress cold poison for Ren Yingying, which is extremely unfavorable to him.
Fang Zheng suddenly sighed: "benefactor, if you want to heal Miss Ren at the same time, it will inevitably have an impact. This battle has been defeated. If you trust me, give Miss Ren to me, and I will suppress the cold poison in her body."
Song Qingshu frowned and snorted: "before, she was hurt because you held me back. Now she's crying for mercy?"
"Miss Ren's injury was just an accident," Fang Zheng shook his head, "not to mention who hurt her, everyone in the field could see clearly."
Zuo lengchan also took the opportunity to help him and said, "who in the world doesn't know that master Fangzheng is merciful. You are a villain. Do you think we don't know what you are up to?"
Song Qingshu just defused Xu Zhu's attack with a sword. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but be stunned: "what idea can I make?"
Zuo lengchan said with a smile, "this lady Ren is a famous beauty in the world. She is very noble and scornful of men. It's rare for you to hold her in your arms like this. How can you let go?"
Ren Yingying heard that his face turned red and white. He could not help biting his lips and said, "master, let me go."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but frown: "Miss Ren, can't you see what idea Fangzheng made?"
"Of course Yingying knows that the old monk suppressed the cold poison for me. It's true that he took me as a hostage. But what they said is also reasonable. What's more, I already have a sweetheart. It's always inconvenient for me to be held like this by other men. " Ren Yingying lowered his head and turned red slightly.
"Wuliangtianzun, the little girl is not willing to be saved by the old monk or by the younger generation. I wonder if the little girl would mind being saved by the old way." A soft, mellow laugh came from the woods in the distance.
Since he came out of the temple, Xuancheng has met numerous experts in the world. He can be said to be proficient in thirteen unique skills of Shaolin.When Xuancheng thinks that he has been beaten by songqingshu for three or four times, he will inevitably feel depressed. In his spare time, he often takes songqingshu as an imaginary enemy. Naturally, his opponent's martial arts characteristics are clear.Since the fall of the sword sage, there are few sword masters who can enter his eyes. Even Xuancheng felt a little dizzy with his opponent's sword just now. Naturally, his first reaction was song Qingshu.Hearing Xuancheng's voice, all the people in the field suddenly look different. Wu Yunzhu is surprised, but Zuo lengchan and others are dignified.Aware that the delicate body in his arms suddenly became stiff, song Qingshu said with a smile: "master, is it the golden snake king who has become more and more famous in the world recently?"He was sensitive to his identity and naturally did not want to be exposed to the public, so he decided not to admit it."Why?" Xuancheng was just a subconscious guess because his opponent's swordsmanship was too subtle. Seeing that there was no flaw in his opponent's tone, he was not sure for a moment."I've heard that the king of Golden Snake's swordsmanship is magical for a long time. I've always wanted to learn it, but I've always been stingy..." Song Qingshu sighed, and his tone seemed to be full of regret. After a long time, the conversation changed. "I must have seen his swordsmanship after listening to the master's tone?"Song Qingshu boasted and didn't even blink an eye, which really dispelled people's doubts. After all, with their experience in the world, no one would be so shameless. It's a pity that song Qingshu came from later generations and didn't take those rules in the world seriously."Yes." Xuancheng replied with a black face."How is my sword skill compared with the king of the Golden Snake?" Song Qingshu's face slowly showed a trace of smile. Fortunately, it was blocked by the mask, and there was no flaw just now."Although your sword skill just now has some skill, it is far worse than the king of Golden Snake." Xuancheng replied that he had a fight with song Qingshu. Although he tried it every time, he knew very well that his opponent's martial arts were not inferior to him. If you answer that this man's swordsmanship is better than song Qingshu's, isn't he even compared with himself?"With the cultivation of the master, since I can't compare with him, I'm sure eight or nine can't leave ten..." Song Qingshu pretended to be lost.Xuancheng heard that his face was hot. He laughed and said nothing more. On the contrary, Ren Yingying could not help comforting him: "don't belittle yourself, master. I've seen Qingshu's swordsmanship in Song Dynasty. It's not much higher than you."Song Qingshu didn't expect Ren Yingying to comfort himself. He couldn't help laughing and crying. He secretly made up his mind that he should never expose his identity in front of her, otherwise he would have a shameful reaction.Zuo lengchan suddenly sneered: "Miss Ren really deserves to be born in a demon sect. Your father just announced the marriage between you and song Qingshu in the whole world. In a twinkling of an eye, you lie in another man's arms and speak ill of your fiance. Haha..." although he didn't finish what he said, everyone understood what he said and looked at them with ambiguous eyes.Ren Yingying's face was cold: "you are a great master, but your mouth is full of foul language.""I'm just telling you the truth. How come Miss Ren knows that these behaviors are filthy?" Left cold Chan sneered sarcastically, carelessly affected the injury in the body, coughed."Noisy!" Aware that Ren Yingying's body is slightly trembling, song Qingshu can't help but get angry and stabs left lengchan with one sword. The timing of his move was just right, just at the moment when zuolingchen's injury happened, so that zuolingchen's generation of experts could not resist at this moment.When he saw that the tip of the sword was about to pierce into Zuo lengchan's forehead, suddenly a gray shadow flashed. Xuzhu had already appeared beside him. He used his hand as a knife and chopped on the body of Chengying sword.There is a sound of gold and stone in the air. Xuzhu has successfully protected Zuo lengchan behind him. Looking at Song Qingshu several feet away, he said, "benefactor, your opponent is me." Then he raised his hand to attack him.Song Qingshu frowned and held a man in his arms. His action was really slow. He was successfully saved by xuzhu.Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless when he noticed that there was real Qi flowing on the edge of his opponent's palm. He had seen the power of xuzhu Beiming's real Qi saber at the Golden Snake conference before, which was no less than a real sword.After more than ten rounds of fighting, there was no real contact between xuzhu's sword and song Qingshu's sword. The two sides often changed their moves as soon as they got to the middle of the move. On the surface, they seemed to be fighting, but in fact they were extremely dangerous. If either side showed a flaw for a moment, it would lead to a long-standing thunderbolt.Zuo lengchan's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: I always come from the negative sword, and I'm the first in the Wuyue sword sect. I thought there was only one song Qingshu in the world. Who knows that an ordinary young monk in Shaolin Temple has such attainments... I have to improve my strength as soon as possible, and the plan to win the Lin family's anti evil sword spectrum must be advanced.Aware that the internal force attached to the sword is constantly being transformed by the true Qi of Beiming in Xu Zhu's hand, song Qingshu sighs secretly. He has understood Xu Zhu's intention. The reason why the other side uses such a move that consumes so much internal force is to force both sides to consume each other's internal force, because he has to suppress cold poison for Ren Yingying, which is extremely unfavorable to him.Fang Zheng suddenly sighed: "benefactor, if you want to heal Miss Ren at the same time, it will inevitably have an impact. This battle has been defeated. If you trust me, give Miss Ren to me, and I will suppress the cold poison in her body."Song Qingshu frowned and snorted: "before, she was hurt because you held me back. Now she's crying for mercy?""Miss Ren's injury was just an accident," Fang Zheng shook his head, "not to mention who hurt her, everyone in the field could see clearly."Zuo lengchan also took the opportunity to help him and said, "who in the world doesn't know that master Fangzheng is merciful. You are a villain. Do you think we don't know what you are up to?"Song Qingshu just defused Xu Zhu's attack with a sword. Hearing the words, he couldn't help but be stunned: "what idea can I make?"Zuo lengchan said with a smile, "this lady Ren is a famous beauty in the world. She is very noble and scornful of men. It's rare for you to hold her in your arms like this. How can you let go?"Ren Yingying heard that his face turned red and white. He could not help biting his lips and said, "master, let me go."Song Qingshu couldn't help but frown: "Miss Ren, can't you see what idea Fangzheng made?""Of course Yingying knows that the old monk suppressed the cold poison for me. It's true that he took me as a hostage. But what they said is also reasonable. What's more, I already have a sweetheart. It's always inconvenient for me to be held like this by other men. " Ren Yingying lowered his head and turned red slightly."Wuliangtianzun, the little girl is not willing to be saved by the old monk or by the younger generation. I wonder if the little girl would mind being saved by the old way." A soft, mellow laugh came from the woods in the distance.
