Song Qingshu's heart moved and looked downstairs. He saw two men and women walking in. A monk about fifty years old, wearing cloth clothes and shoes, and there seemed to be a flowing light on his face. He looked like a super expert.
Another young man looked like a young man from a noble family, with a jade-like face, gentle temperament, and was looking at the side face of the girl in lotus-colored clothes beside him with a look.
The girl's eyebrows were lightly locked, looking timid, and she was Wang Yuyan, who had met at Mando Villa that day.
Not far from them, a girl in black held the hilt of the sword tightly and followed in slowly. It was Mu Wanqing who had been away from Huashan before.
Mohakakra, taking the purity and perfect precepts as its oath, why should the Ming King get angry with a little girl? Why don’t you come up and drink a glass of water and wine together?
Song Qingshu often encountered business partners who believed in Buddhism in his previous life who were accustomed to art and believed in Buddhism, so he took some effort to study some Buddhist knowledge, so he revealed the origin of the Great Wheel Ming Wang in just one word.
Mohakakra is the transliteration of the Sanskrit of the Ming King of the Great Wheel. Jiumozhi didn't expect that someone in Jiangnan would recognize him at first sight. When he looked up, he saw that he was just a boy. In confusion, he walked up with Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu. Mu Wanqing behind him showed a hint of joy when he saw Song Qingshu. Soon, he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression became dim and followed with a complicated expression.
I'm dead, I'm dead!Where did such a beauty come from?If this beauty was given to me as her wife, the little emperor would not change her positions with me.I, Wei Xiaobao, live a life of silence, and go all over the world, and have guns and arrows, and a pot of oil. No matter what, I must marry this girl as my wife!
As soon as Wang Yuyan went upstairs, Wei Xiaobao felt as if he was hit hard by an invisible heavy hammer in his chest. He was dry and stunned.
The man's instinct made Duan Yu immediately realize the coveted intention in Wei Xiaobao's eyes, and he couldn't help but subconsciously block Wang Yuyan and block the other party's hot sight.
Noting his actions, Mu Wanqing felt ache in her heart and sat next to Song Qingshu in anger.
After we parted in Huashan, we didn’t expect that we would meet so soon.Song Qingshu turned his head and looked at Mu Wanqing. The beauty's face had not diminished, but there was a bit of fatigue on her beautiful face.
Sister Wan, does this young master know you?Duan Yu noticed that the relationship between the two seemed a little unusual. Although Mu Wanqing has now become his own sister, she still feels a little uncomfortable.
He is my husband!Mu Wanqing said this and everyone was shocked.
It turned out that the love brother turned into a real brother had already broken Mu Wanqing's heart. When she heard Duan Yu being caught by Jiumozhi in Huashan, she quickly rushed to rescue her. She didn't know that the former love man had just pounced on Miss Wang so quickly.
Duan Yu's love for someone else was so fast that Mu Wanqing was very upset along the way. When she saw Song Qingshu, Mu Wanqing felt a little warmer. Of course, this sentence was said more to Duan Yu on purpose, which angered him.
Having been blocked just now, Wei Xiaobao had the opportunity to look at Mu Wanqing. When he saw it, he was stunned. After comparing the two girls back and forth, he didn't even tell the difference between Xuan Zi and couldn't help but praise: Brother Song, sister-in-law is so beautiful!
But I secretly regretted that being a brother is loyal. If she was not the eldest brother's woman and she was so beautiful, she would have to get her hands on anything.
Jiumozhi didn't have time to watch a group of foolish men and women jealous, and put their hands together: I wonder what this young master has to do?
In Tubo, the Ming King used his unique skill to wipe out the black sect and shocked the western border. What is even more rare is that he has great wisdom and proficiency in Buddhism. He is a long-standing figure. How dare he talk about the teachings?
Song Qingshu smiled modestly.
Jiumozhi had a lustful face. If this young man just praised him for his excellent martial arts skills, he would not feel anything. After all, there were not many people in the Central Plains martial arts world who had seen him take action. He praised his martial arts for being mostly full of water; but the other party seemed to admire his Buddhist principles more, but this was not fake.
Wang Yuyan saw Song Qingshu only then, her eyes lit up, and she asked happily: Mr. Song, your injuries have been healed?
Thank you for your advice on that day, Miss Wang, who has been cured in the lower meridians.Song Qingshu smiled kindly at her.
So you know each other.
Jiumozhi snorted coldly, but was not worried.
Among the people here, the one with a braid can tell the martial arts skills at first glance. The woman standing behind him has limited martial arts skills, and Mu Wanqing is not taken seriously by him. The only thing on the other side is probably a bit tricky, but considering that he is a young man with a twentieth crown, his martial arts skills are so high that he can be.
Song was once very kind to Miss Wang. Since he saw Miss Wang suffering today, although he thought that his martial arts skills were low, he was still silent. If there was any offense, I hope the wise king would forgive him.
Song Qingshu didn't really want to fight him, but he just took the opportunity to let Wei Xiaobao see Jiumozhi's martial arts, and then he realized that what he said before was not false, and he also returned Wang Yuyan with a favor, so why not do it?
Young Master Song is handsome, but he has the style of an ancient righteous man, and I admire him.It’s a pity that I have important things to ask Miss Wang, so I have to offend her.
Jiumozhi spoke elegantly, just like a monk who had gained enlightenment.
Brother Wei, this is the master I mentioned to you before. Take a closer look and it will depend on you to convince him to join later.
Before Song Qingshu stood up, he said softly in Wei Xiaobao's ear.
Not to mention that when the two confront each other, the situation is about to break out.Somewhere thousands of miles away, something big happened that concerns Song Qingshu and Wei Xiaobao's life and death.
Deep in the mountains in Shandong, the head of the Golden Snake Camp is in a big tent. Yuan Chengzhi looks at the three people in the tent as if he is facing a great enemy: Everyone is gathering in the Golden Snake Camp this time, I don’t know what it is important to do.
No wonder he was nervous. One person on the other side was the leader of the Liaodong Shenlong Sect, one was the leader of the Qinghai Blood Sword Sect, and the other was the number one master of the Zhenyan Sect, one of the four major schools of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. They were all first-class martial arts masters. Although they had already sent a message in advance, they seemed to have no malice, the three of them came together, which still made Yuan Chengzhi very alert.
Why should the King of Golden Snake be so guarded against us? Now we have a common enemy, both enemies, not friends.Master Sang Jie is white and fat, and he always has the illusion of smiling but not smiling when he smiles.
Please forgive Yuan for being ignorant and not understanding your meaning.Yuan Chengzhi's heart moved and said calmly.
Why should the King of Golden Snake be fooled with clarity? The leader of the Dragon Sect, Hong An, said in his eyes that our trip was for Wei Xiaobao. We heard that Wei Xiaobao's alliance this time was fake, and dealing with you was the real Ah.
Originally, we didn't need so many experts to join forces against Wei Xiaobao. The Blood Sword Ancestor suddenly said, "Ancestor, I could have won Wei Xiaobao's life soon, but I didn't know that a young man with great martial arts suddenly appeared beside him. Hey, the Blood Sword Ancestor looked around for a week and laughed, "In my opinion, fighting alone, none of you here is the opponent of that young man, so he ran around and wanted to join forces with everyone to fight together..."
Another young man looked like a young man from a noble family, with a jade-like face, gentle temperament, and was looking at the side face of the girl in lotus-colored clothes beside him with a look.
The girl's eyebrows were lightly locked, looking timid, and she was Wang Yuyan, who had met at Mando Villa that day.
Not far from them, a girl in black held the hilt of the sword tightly and followed in slowly. It was Mu Wanqing who had been away from Huashan before.
Mohakakra, taking the purity and perfect precepts as its oath, why should the Ming King get angry with a little girl? Why don’t you come up and drink a glass of water and wine together?
Song Qingshu often encountered business partners who believed in Buddhism in his previous life who were accustomed to art and believed in Buddhism, so he took some effort to study some Buddhist knowledge, so he revealed the origin of the Great Wheel Ming Wang in just one word.
Mohakakra is the transliteration of the Sanskrit of the Ming King of the Great Wheel. Jiumozhi didn't expect that someone in Jiangnan would recognize him at first sight. When he looked up, he saw that he was just a boy. In confusion, he walked up with Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu. Mu Wanqing behind him showed a hint of joy when he saw Song Qingshu. Soon, he didn't know what he thought of, and his expression became dim and followed with a complicated expression.
I'm dead, I'm dead!Where did such a beauty come from?If this beauty was given to me as her wife, the little emperor would not change her positions with me.I, Wei Xiaobao, live a life of silence, and go all over the world, and have guns and arrows, and a pot of oil. No matter what, I must marry this girl as my wife!
As soon as Wang Yuyan went upstairs, Wei Xiaobao felt as if he was hit hard by an invisible heavy hammer in his chest. He was dry and stunned.
The man's instinct made Duan Yu immediately realize the coveted intention in Wei Xiaobao's eyes, and he couldn't help but subconsciously block Wang Yuyan and block the other party's hot sight.
Noting his actions, Mu Wanqing felt ache in her heart and sat next to Song Qingshu in anger.
After we parted in Huashan, we didn’t expect that we would meet so soon.Song Qingshu turned his head and looked at Mu Wanqing. The beauty's face had not diminished, but there was a bit of fatigue on her beautiful face.
Sister Wan, does this young master know you?Duan Yu noticed that the relationship between the two seemed a little unusual. Although Mu Wanqing has now become his own sister, she still feels a little uncomfortable.
He is my husband!Mu Wanqing said this and everyone was shocked.
It turned out that the love brother turned into a real brother had already broken Mu Wanqing's heart. When she heard Duan Yu being caught by Jiumozhi in Huashan, she quickly rushed to rescue her. She didn't know that the former love man had just pounced on Miss Wang so quickly.
Duan Yu's love for someone else was so fast that Mu Wanqing was very upset along the way. When she saw Song Qingshu, Mu Wanqing felt a little warmer. Of course, this sentence was said more to Duan Yu on purpose, which angered him.
Having been blocked just now, Wei Xiaobao had the opportunity to look at Mu Wanqing. When he saw it, he was stunned. After comparing the two girls back and forth, he didn't even tell the difference between Xuan Zi and couldn't help but praise: Brother Song, sister-in-law is so beautiful!
But I secretly regretted that being a brother is loyal. If she was not the eldest brother's woman and she was so beautiful, she would have to get her hands on anything.
Jiumozhi didn't have time to watch a group of foolish men and women jealous, and put their hands together: I wonder what this young master has to do?
In Tubo, the Ming King used his unique skill to wipe out the black sect and shocked the western border. What is even more rare is that he has great wisdom and proficiency in Buddhism. He is a long-standing figure. How dare he talk about the teachings?
Song Qingshu smiled modestly.
Jiumozhi had a lustful face. If this young man just praised him for his excellent martial arts skills, he would not feel anything. After all, there were not many people in the Central Plains martial arts world who had seen him take action. He praised his martial arts for being mostly full of water; but the other party seemed to admire his Buddhist principles more, but this was not fake.
Wang Yuyan saw Song Qingshu only then, her eyes lit up, and she asked happily: Mr. Song, your injuries have been healed?
Thank you for your advice on that day, Miss Wang, who has been cured in the lower meridians.Song Qingshu smiled kindly at her.
So you know each other.
Jiumozhi snorted coldly, but was not worried.
Among the people here, the one with a braid can tell the martial arts skills at first glance. The woman standing behind him has limited martial arts skills, and Mu Wanqing is not taken seriously by him. The only thing on the other side is probably a bit tricky, but considering that he is a young man with a twentieth crown, his martial arts skills are so high that he can be.
Song was once very kind to Miss Wang. Since he saw Miss Wang suffering today, although he thought that his martial arts skills were low, he was still silent. If there was any offense, I hope the wise king would forgive him.
Song Qingshu didn't really want to fight him, but he just took the opportunity to let Wei Xiaobao see Jiumozhi's martial arts, and then he realized that what he said before was not false, and he also returned Wang Yuyan with a favor, so why not do it?
Young Master Song is handsome, but he has the style of an ancient righteous man, and I admire him.It’s a pity that I have important things to ask Miss Wang, so I have to offend her.
Jiumozhi spoke elegantly, just like a monk who had gained enlightenment.
Brother Wei, this is the master I mentioned to you before. Take a closer look and it will depend on you to convince him to join later.
Before Song Qingshu stood up, he said softly in Wei Xiaobao's ear.
Not to mention that when the two confront each other, the situation is about to break out.Somewhere thousands of miles away, something big happened that concerns Song Qingshu and Wei Xiaobao's life and death.
Deep in the mountains in Shandong, the head of the Golden Snake Camp is in a big tent. Yuan Chengzhi looks at the three people in the tent as if he is facing a great enemy: Everyone is gathering in the Golden Snake Camp this time, I don’t know what it is important to do.
No wonder he was nervous. One person on the other side was the leader of the Liaodong Shenlong Sect, one was the leader of the Qinghai Blood Sword Sect, and the other was the number one master of the Zhenyan Sect, one of the four major schools of Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. They were all first-class martial arts masters. Although they had already sent a message in advance, they seemed to have no malice, the three of them came together, which still made Yuan Chengzhi very alert.
Why should the King of Golden Snake be so guarded against us? Now we have a common enemy, both enemies, not friends.Master Sang Jie is white and fat, and he always has the illusion of smiling but not smiling when he smiles.
Please forgive Yuan for being ignorant and not understanding your meaning.Yuan Chengzhi's heart moved and said calmly.
Why should the King of Golden Snake be fooled with clarity? The leader of the Dragon Sect, Hong An, said in his eyes that our trip was for Wei Xiaobao. We heard that Wei Xiaobao's alliance this time was fake, and dealing with you was the real Ah.
Originally, we didn't need so many experts to join forces against Wei Xiaobao. The Blood Sword Ancestor suddenly said, "Ancestor, I could have won Wei Xiaobao's life soon, but I didn't know that a young man with great martial arts suddenly appeared beside him. Hey, the Blood Sword Ancestor looked around for a week and laughed, "In my opinion, fighting alone, none of you here is the opponent of that young man, so he ran around and wanted to join forces with everyone to fight together..."
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