The more you fight, the more you are, the more frightened the Taoist Baishu is. He wanted to rely on decades of skills to fight against Song Qingshu, but the opponent's palm power is weak and weak, but he doesn't fight with him. Most of the Taoist Baishu's strength hit the empty space, and several times he was even taken advantage of by the opponent's palm power.
After more than ten rounds, the Taoist Baishun felt a faint pain in his chest, and he was so annoyed that he had vomited. He had obviously suffered a slight internal injury. Hearing Zhao Min's words, Baishun took the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle and said proudly: Since the princess is speaking, I will spare your life today.
Seeing that he was stubborn, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and was not interested in exposing his lies.
This time, the princess is also a peace envoy from the Song Dynasty. If something unexpected happens, the two countries will fail to negotiate peace and the lives will be in trouble. Your sin will be great.
Zhao Min smiled at Xuan Cheng with a pursed lips.
Xuan Cheng's face turned pale. After a brief fight just now, he realized that it had become impossible for him to take Zhao Min's life. At this time, he heard Zhao Min suppressing him with peace between the Mongolian and Song dynasties, how could he dare to take the blame for the world?
He snorted coldly and turned around and left.
As expected, Master Song has a lot of Ah. He was obviously driven out of the wall by the Wudang Sect and was beaten by Yu Erxia to his meridians. Today, he actually stood up for Wudang again. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... When Zhao Min turned around and left by Song Qingshu, he suddenly shook his head and sneered, his tone was full of sarcasm, as if he was mocking the fool in front of him.
Song Qingshu was stunned, but suddenly saw Zhao Min winking her right eye quietly while everyone was not paying attention. Zhao Min's gorgeous face and cunning micro-expression were combined. The charm seemed to be like flowers blooming in the sky, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel aroused in her heart.
Song Qingshu smiled knowingly and immediately said loudly: Song went astray in the past, and he should be retribution from this and cannot blame others.Although the Grand Master expelled me from Wudang, Song grew up in Wudang since he was a child. Seeing that the elders of the master were in danger, there was no reason to sit idly.
Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting looked at each other and saw the touching expression in each other's eyes. Zhang Songxi even grabbed Song Qingshu's arm excitedly: Qingshu, a few days ago, Master heard that you were alone in assassinating the Tartar Emperor, and praised Youjia for you. He said that knowing mistakes can improve, and he even said that he had misunderstood you.
Yin Liting also said: It's Ah, senior brother has been depressed over the years. When he heard the news of your assassination of the Qing Emperor, he smiled for the first time. Qingshu, please go back to the Wudang Sect to pay homage to your master and your father.
Song Qingshu suddenly had a headache. He couldn't hear that this was the signal that the Wudang Sect was willing to re-introduce him back to the door wall. However, if you want to say that the person he least wants to see in this world, it must be Song Yuanqiao who is not interested in recognizing this cheap dad.
This time, he received help from Zhao Min, which made him feel good about the Wudang Sect and gradually got rid of his former infamous reputation. Song Qingshu was already satisfied. As for recognizing his ancestors, he must be respectful to Xie Bumin.
Song Qingshu has his own plans, but he doesn't want to have more elders to restrain him for no reason. What's more, the Wudang Sect, as the Wushan Beidou, always pay attention to this and that when acting, Song Qingshu can't stand those rules.
In addition, although I saved Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting this time, the Seven Heroes Mo Shenggu did die at his own hands. The Seven Heroes of Wudang were like brothers, and they inevitably had a thorn in their hearts when they saw me.
His mind was running rapidly, and Song Qingshu had an idea in his mind. He adopted a drag-on technique and said some ambiguous words. The two heroes finally returned to their seats with satisfaction.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Brother Song has made great progress in martial arts.
Murong Fu entered the venue just now and happened to see the process of Song Qingshu fighting with Baishu Taoist. His heart suddenly became turbulent. He was a villain in vain, but he still couldn't stop him from attending the Golden Snake Conference. If he really faced him, his hope of winning was really slim.
Although Murong Fu was angry, he had a smile on his face, as if there had never been any incidents that he had secretly interfered.
Song Qingshu looked at Wang Yuyan beside Murong Fu with a smile. Seeing her embarrassed face and looking like she was silly laughing. It seemed that Wang Yuyan did not tell her cousin about what she had encountered that night. Murong Fu thought she didn't know the good things he did...
Mr. Murong was really too much, and Song Qingshu didn't expose it, as if nothing had happened, he bowed back. Some time ago, thanking you for helping to find Murong Jingyue's traces. This is the case, so I'll thank you very much.
Listening to the two of them greeting each other with their own ulterior motives, Wang Yuyan's pretty face was so blushing that water was about to drip out of it, and she wished there was a crack in the ground and she could get into it directly.
For some reason, she did not tell Murong Fu about meeting Song Qingshu that night, which made her cousin such a big ugly thing today, but now it has to continue to remain silent...
As expected, Young Master Song has a wide range of friendship. Not only did he have a great time talking to old devils such as Xi Du, Xingsu Laoxian, Duan Yanqing, but even Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong are friends of the young master.
Huang Rong looked at the handsome young man in front of her curiously. Even with her intelligence, she could not understand why Song Qingshu had earth-shaking changes in just one year.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: I just like to make friends.
Seeing that he had no intention of continuing, Huang Rong cursed the little fox inwardly, not revealing any clues to herself. Unfortunately, the Golden Snake Conference was about to begin, and Huang Rong had to bow to say goodbye.
People have gone so far, do you still see Ah?Zhou Zhiruo said jealously.
Song Qingshu's face turned red, and he quickly withdrew his gaze from Huang Rong's swaying back and said seriously: Mrs. Guo is a chivalrous woman admired by everyone in the martial arts world. Zhiruo, you are too abrupt to say this.
Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly: Others don’t know you, I don’t know you yet, the idea you gave to Yang Guo is obviously your own true thought.
Song Qingshu looked embarrassed: Slowly, softly, I finally established a good reputation in the world.
Yes, it’s the witch Zhao Min who matches you with the help of you.
Others don’t know the relationship between Song Qingshu and Zhao Min, so how could Zhou Zhiruo not know? She could see at a glance that Zhao Min sent the Baishu Taoist to attack the two Wudang heroes just to give Song Qingshu a chance to rescue him.
Just now, the two of them had a secret look and didn't hide it from Zhou Zhiruo's eyes. Zhou Zhiruo thought hatefully: It's not ashamed to throw away her eyes like that. Why do this witch always fights for men with me?
Hello, you won’t be taken over by an old monster, right?Zhou Zhiruo suddenly raised her head with a suspicious look on her face and stared at Song Qingshu in a daze.
After more than ten rounds, the Taoist Baishun felt a faint pain in his chest, and he was so annoyed that he had vomited. He had obviously suffered a slight internal injury. Hearing Zhao Min's words, Baishun took the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle and said proudly: Since the princess is speaking, I will spare your life today.
Seeing that he was stubborn, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and was not interested in exposing his lies.
This time, the princess is also a peace envoy from the Song Dynasty. If something unexpected happens, the two countries will fail to negotiate peace and the lives will be in trouble. Your sin will be great.
Zhao Min smiled at Xuan Cheng with a pursed lips.
Xuan Cheng's face turned pale. After a brief fight just now, he realized that it had become impossible for him to take Zhao Min's life. At this time, he heard Zhao Min suppressing him with peace between the Mongolian and Song dynasties, how could he dare to take the blame for the world?
He snorted coldly and turned around and left.
As expected, Master Song has a lot of Ah. He was obviously driven out of the wall by the Wudang Sect and was beaten by Yu Erxia to his meridians. Today, he actually stood up for Wudang again. Tsk tsk tsk tsk... When Zhao Min turned around and left by Song Qingshu, he suddenly shook his head and sneered, his tone was full of sarcasm, as if he was mocking the fool in front of him.
Song Qingshu was stunned, but suddenly saw Zhao Min winking her right eye quietly while everyone was not paying attention. Zhao Min's gorgeous face and cunning micro-expression were combined. The charm seemed to be like flowers blooming in the sky, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel aroused in her heart.
Song Qingshu smiled knowingly and immediately said loudly: Song went astray in the past, and he should be retribution from this and cannot blame others.Although the Grand Master expelled me from Wudang, Song grew up in Wudang since he was a child. Seeing that the elders of the master were in danger, there was no reason to sit idly.
Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting looked at each other and saw the touching expression in each other's eyes. Zhang Songxi even grabbed Song Qingshu's arm excitedly: Qingshu, a few days ago, Master heard that you were alone in assassinating the Tartar Emperor, and praised Youjia for you. He said that knowing mistakes can improve, and he even said that he had misunderstood you.
Yin Liting also said: It's Ah, senior brother has been depressed over the years. When he heard the news of your assassination of the Qing Emperor, he smiled for the first time. Qingshu, please go back to the Wudang Sect to pay homage to your master and your father.
Song Qingshu suddenly had a headache. He couldn't hear that this was the signal that the Wudang Sect was willing to re-introduce him back to the door wall. However, if you want to say that the person he least wants to see in this world, it must be Song Yuanqiao who is not interested in recognizing this cheap dad.
This time, he received help from Zhao Min, which made him feel good about the Wudang Sect and gradually got rid of his former infamous reputation. Song Qingshu was already satisfied. As for recognizing his ancestors, he must be respectful to Xie Bumin.
Song Qingshu has his own plans, but he doesn't want to have more elders to restrain him for no reason. What's more, the Wudang Sect, as the Wushan Beidou, always pay attention to this and that when acting, Song Qingshu can't stand those rules.
In addition, although I saved Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting this time, the Seven Heroes Mo Shenggu did die at his own hands. The Seven Heroes of Wudang were like brothers, and they inevitably had a thorn in their hearts when they saw me.
His mind was running rapidly, and Song Qingshu had an idea in his mind. He adopted a drag-on technique and said some ambiguous words. The two heroes finally returned to their seats with satisfaction.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Brother Song has made great progress in martial arts.
Murong Fu entered the venue just now and happened to see the process of Song Qingshu fighting with Baishu Taoist. His heart suddenly became turbulent. He was a villain in vain, but he still couldn't stop him from attending the Golden Snake Conference. If he really faced him, his hope of winning was really slim.
Although Murong Fu was angry, he had a smile on his face, as if there had never been any incidents that he had secretly interfered.
Song Qingshu looked at Wang Yuyan beside Murong Fu with a smile. Seeing her embarrassed face and looking like she was silly laughing. It seemed that Wang Yuyan did not tell her cousin about what she had encountered that night. Murong Fu thought she didn't know the good things he did...
Mr. Murong was really too much, and Song Qingshu didn't expose it, as if nothing had happened, he bowed back. Some time ago, thanking you for helping to find Murong Jingyue's traces. This is the case, so I'll thank you very much.
Listening to the two of them greeting each other with their own ulterior motives, Wang Yuyan's pretty face was so blushing that water was about to drip out of it, and she wished there was a crack in the ground and she could get into it directly.
For some reason, she did not tell Murong Fu about meeting Song Qingshu that night, which made her cousin such a big ugly thing today, but now it has to continue to remain silent...
As expected, Young Master Song has a wide range of friendship. Not only did he have a great time talking to old devils such as Xi Du, Xingsu Laoxian, Duan Yanqing, but even Bei Qiao Feng and Nan Murong are friends of the young master.
Huang Rong looked at the handsome young man in front of her curiously. Even with her intelligence, she could not understand why Song Qingshu had earth-shaking changes in just one year.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: I just like to make friends.
Seeing that he had no intention of continuing, Huang Rong cursed the little fox inwardly, not revealing any clues to herself. Unfortunately, the Golden Snake Conference was about to begin, and Huang Rong had to bow to say goodbye.
People have gone so far, do you still see Ah?Zhou Zhiruo said jealously.
Song Qingshu's face turned red, and he quickly withdrew his gaze from Huang Rong's swaying back and said seriously: Mrs. Guo is a chivalrous woman admired by everyone in the martial arts world. Zhiruo, you are too abrupt to say this.
Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly: Others don’t know you, I don’t know you yet, the idea you gave to Yang Guo is obviously your own true thought.
Song Qingshu looked embarrassed: Slowly, softly, I finally established a good reputation in the world.
Yes, it’s the witch Zhao Min who matches you with the help of you.
Others don’t know the relationship between Song Qingshu and Zhao Min, so how could Zhou Zhiruo not know? She could see at a glance that Zhao Min sent the Baishu Taoist to attack the two Wudang heroes just to give Song Qingshu a chance to rescue him.
Just now, the two of them had a secret look and didn't hide it from Zhou Zhiruo's eyes. Zhou Zhiruo thought hatefully: It's not ashamed to throw away her eyes like that. Why do this witch always fights for men with me?
Hello, you won’t be taken over by an old monster, right?Zhou Zhiruo suddenly raised her head with a suspicious look on her face and stared at Song Qingshu in a daze.
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