Why bother with your lips and tongue? Take the initiative.
Linghu Chong continued to speak impatiently. With a force under his feet, he stabbed in the direction where Song Qingshu was. The long sword made a dragon roar. The sword energy seemed to merge with the moonlight, covering a radius of about one foot centered on Song Qingshu.
Originally, with Linghu Chong's temperament, he would never take the lead in attacking, but he knew that Song Qingshu's martial arts was unfathomable, so he did not dare to be careless at all.
Of course, he has always been open-minded, and even if he takes the lead, he will make it clear in advance and does not launch a sneak attack.
If a third person was observing at this time, he would have been shocked to find that Linghu Chong seemed to suddenly turn into several figures, one before, one behind, one behind, one behind, one behind, one behind, one behind, one behind, the tip of the sword could not be sucked, but he was getting closer and closer to Song Qingshu with an extremely mysterious trajectory.
The Nine Swords of Dugu are indeed well-known.
Song Qingshu sighed and his figure finally moved. He took a step forward gently, and then the gorgeous sword shadows in the sky disappeared without a trace, and the yard suddenly fell into a strange tranquility.
Looking at the tip of the sword that was firmly clamped by the other party's two fingers, Linghu Chong's face suddenly turned red.
How is that possible!
This is the only thought in his mind. You must know that the most dangerous thing he has in his life to fight against Dongfang Bubai with Ren Woxing. At that time, Dongfang Bubai could kill a top master in seconds with just one move. At that time, he still had the strength to fight back at such a fast speed. Using the exquisiteness of Dugu Nine Swords and the way of both defeats, Dongfang Bubai could not do anything to him for a while.
But now he felt that he had better strength and sword skills than when he was on the Black Wood Cliff. Who knew that the sword he was determined to win was actually taken down so lightly by the other party.
The biggest feature of Dugu Nine Swords is that whenever he sees the flaw in the opponent's moves, he takes advantage of the opportunity and comes first, and wins with one move. Although Dongfang Bubai has a fast speed before, there are flaws in the moves, but the flaws flash and make it difficult to catch them. However, facing Song Qingshu, Linghu Chong did not even see the other party's moves, and he was already controlled by others.
He seemed to have an illusion, as if he had lost his memory for a few breaths just now, and he didn't know anything that happened in the middle. When he recovered his memory, the tip of his sword had been clamped by the other party's fingers.
But he knew very well that he was very awake from beginning to end, but the tip of the sword was so inexplicably clamped by the other party.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: Brother Linghu, you are not my opponent, so why bother to be too persistent?
Although Dugu Jiujian is almost a regular martial art, he is still a person in the painting. His own distance has already vaguely broken through the limitations of space. At that moment, both sides are not in the same dimension, so Linghu Chong naturally could not see his move.
Hearing the other party's words, Linghu Chong's face suddenly looked extremely ugly. He was always afraid of heaven and earth. He snorted coldly and used his internal strength to attack the other party along the tip of the sword.
He thought he couldn't see your moves, but his internal strength was not fake at all. I don't believe you can still be so relaxed!
Comparing internal strength?
Song Qingshu instantly understood the other party’s thoughts and said with a wry smile, Brother Linghu, your foundation of Star-sucking Technique is unstable. If you meet a real master, it will hurt yourself... Huh?
He suddenly looked moved and was shocked to find that the other party did not try to use the Star-sucking Technique to absorb his internal force, but a powerful internal force surged from the tip of the sword.
It turned out that Linghu Chong was afraid of Song Qingshu's powerful internal strength and was worried that he would lead the wolf into the room to hurt his meridians. Therefore, he did not use the Star-sucking Technique from the beginning, but instead competed with him with a stern look.
Linghu Chong's expression was solemn, and his expression was not as relaxed as the other party. This was the critical moment of competing for internal strength. How could he dare to speak out to expel his true energy?
At the same time, I was shocked. The other party competed with him in his internal strength and had the time to speak. The other party's skills were more than him.
This internal force?
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, feeling a very familiar feeling. After thinking a little, he realized that it was the Yijin Jing of Shaolin Temple. Congratulations to Brother Linghu for learning the supreme secrets of Shaolin Temple. If I was not wrong, it should be taught to you by Master Fang Zheng.
Linghu Chong was even more shocked. Why did he feel that everything could not escape his eyes?
Song Qingshu was also very impressed. It seems that the world will correct the plot to a certain extent, making it tend to develop towards the original work. Linghu Chong still learned the Yijin Jing.
At the same time, Song Qingshu was also secretly alert. Fang Zheng said that Linghu Chong's "Yi Jin Jing" would never be aimless. It must be Shaolin's instructing him. He has made many enemies with Shaolin over the years. When they learned about the hatred between Linghu Chong and himself, they used him to restrain themselves to a certain extent. It was really a good plan.
It's really a ghost.
Song Qingshu was furious, thinking that one day, this group of bald donkeys would be able to relieve their hatred by returning to the secular world. However, he quickly gave up this idea. After all, Shaolin has its own reasons for its inheritance for thousands of years, and there are also many good monks in Shaolin, and it is a bit abrupt to kill him with one shot.
Speaking of Shaolin's Sanskrit version of Yijin Sutra is still in my hands, but I am suffering from the fact that no one can understand Sanskrit, so I have never solved the secret.
Song Qingshu frowned secretly. People who understand Sanskrit in this world are really rarer than those of later generations of red-crowned cranes. After thinking about it, in the world of Jinshu, he only knows that Huang Shang, Master Yideng's junior brother Yideng, Jiumozhi, and several eminent monks in Shaolin Temple understand Sanskrit.
He is an enemy and not a friend of Shaolin, and the Yijin Jing is originally a Shaolin thing, so it is naturally impossible to ask for help. First of all, it is eliminated. Although Jiumozhi had a good personal relationship with him, he was not upright. Song Qingshu was worried that he would cause endless disasters after learning the Yijin Jing, and he was even more worried that he would do anything wrong in secret and translate it casually. Huang Shang studied the heavenly beings and man, and wrote the General Outline of the Nine Yin in Sanskrit, so he naturally understood Sanskrit, but unfortunately he had probably been away for a long time. After thinking about it, only Yidengshi brothers were the most suitable candidate, but during this period, Song Qingshu ran around and never found an opportunity to visit them.
And even if you find it, how to get him to translate is a big problem.
Song Qingshu is not a saint and does not want to share his magical skills with outsiders. What's more, he used to take the Yijin Jing from Shaolin. If the news is leaked, there will be another uproar.
As for the image found by Youtan by chance in the Sanskrit Yijin Sutra, it was painted with a medicinal herb in India soaked in water. It was revealed when wet, and it disappeared when dry. The posture and the route of exercise in the picture are no longer the original book "Yijin Sutra", but an extremely magical yoga technique in India. It was passed down from the Kingdom of Magada, called "The Sutra of the Samadhi of Desire and the Sutra of the Divine Foot", which has nothing to do with the "Yijin Sutra".
The Divine Foot Sutra is a wonderful method to resolve foreign devils during practice. It is a secret yoga technique created by ancient masters of the Indian Kingdom. Therefore, the picture is also a monk from India.
Song Qingshu thought about it again and again that compared with the "Yi Jin Jing", the "Sutra of the Sutra of the Samadhi of Desire and the Sutra of the Savior" might have a greater effect on himself.
The most feared thing he practiced the Tantric "Joy Zen Method" was the invasion of the inner demons, and the greatest effect of the "Sutra of the Samadhi Sutra of the Practice of the Desire and the Sutra of the Divine Foot" was to resolve the inner demons produced during practice.
Linghu Chong was originally frowned and happy when he saw Song Qingshu. He thought he was a little obsessed with it. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He increased his internal strength and rushed over. Unfortunately, no matter how many internal strength he mobilized, it would be like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.
Song Qingshu fell into deep thought and did not notice the abnormality. He instinctively resolved the opponent's offensive. He didn't know how long it took, but Linghu Chong felt that his internal strength was about to run out, almost exhausted, and he could only grit his teeth and hold on for all he could do.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Song Qingshu finally came to his senses and gradually put away his internal strength. Linghu Chong finally couldn't hold on and half-kneeled on the ground, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked.
Song Qingshu sighed: Brother Linghu, I have always admired your character and mind, but now I have tied the knot with Yingying, why should you fight each other again?I remember that you helped you in Yangzhou last time, I won’t make things difficult for you this time, please leave.
In fact, he knew that he was raising a tiger to let go one after another, and he might pay the price for his entrusting one day.
But he had always admired Linghu Chong's unrestrained and open-minded personality and noble character in his previous life. In addition, he did use some disgraceful means to steal Ren Yingying away, and he always felt a little indebted to him.
Coming to this chaotic world and going through various hardships, Song Qingshu is now getting harder and harder on the surface, but he is a kind person in his bones and has some ridiculous persistence deep in his heart. It is precisely because of this kindness and persistence that he has not changed his mind and entered the path of devils as his martial arts progresses leaps and bounds.
After a long time, Linghu Chong struggled to stand up from the ground and looked at him with complicated eyes: Even if you let me go this time, I will not show mercy next time I have the chance.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Everyone said that this time it was the kindness of Brother Linghu's help last time, so you don't have to take it seriously.Finally, I would like to suggest that instead of wasting time on me, it is better to spend more energy to win back the heart of my junior sister.
No need to worry.Linghu Chong snorted, turned around and staggered away. Perhaps because he lost too badly this time, his back was full of loneliness.
Song Qingshu shook his head. When he was about to go back to rest, he suddenly thought of something: By the way, Lu Wushuang's injured leg needs to change the medicine every few days. He didn't expect to leave tomorrow morning and had not had time to give her the subsequent black jade intermittent ointment.
He was about to call a maid, and the remaining medicine was handed over by the maid, but Song Qingshu thought that the black jade intermittent ointment was very expensive. If there was a slight mistake in the middle, Lu Wushuang's leg injury might not be cured again.
After hesitating for a while, he decided to hand it over to Lu Wushuang's hands, and took advantage of the night to go to the attic where Lu Wushuang lives.
Linghu Chong continued to speak impatiently. With a force under his feet, he stabbed in the direction where Song Qingshu was. The long sword made a dragon roar. The sword energy seemed to merge with the moonlight, covering a radius of about one foot centered on Song Qingshu.
Originally, with Linghu Chong's temperament, he would never take the lead in attacking, but he knew that Song Qingshu's martial arts was unfathomable, so he did not dare to be careless at all.
Of course, he has always been open-minded, and even if he takes the lead, he will make it clear in advance and does not launch a sneak attack.
If a third person was observing at this time, he would have been shocked to find that Linghu Chong seemed to suddenly turn into several figures, one before, one behind, one behind, one behind, one behind, one behind, one behind, one behind, the tip of the sword could not be sucked, but he was getting closer and closer to Song Qingshu with an extremely mysterious trajectory.
The Nine Swords of Dugu are indeed well-known.
Song Qingshu sighed and his figure finally moved. He took a step forward gently, and then the gorgeous sword shadows in the sky disappeared without a trace, and the yard suddenly fell into a strange tranquility.
Looking at the tip of the sword that was firmly clamped by the other party's two fingers, Linghu Chong's face suddenly turned red.
How is that possible!
This is the only thought in his mind. You must know that the most dangerous thing he has in his life to fight against Dongfang Bubai with Ren Woxing. At that time, Dongfang Bubai could kill a top master in seconds with just one move. At that time, he still had the strength to fight back at such a fast speed. Using the exquisiteness of Dugu Nine Swords and the way of both defeats, Dongfang Bubai could not do anything to him for a while.
But now he felt that he had better strength and sword skills than when he was on the Black Wood Cliff. Who knew that the sword he was determined to win was actually taken down so lightly by the other party.
The biggest feature of Dugu Nine Swords is that whenever he sees the flaw in the opponent's moves, he takes advantage of the opportunity and comes first, and wins with one move. Although Dongfang Bubai has a fast speed before, there are flaws in the moves, but the flaws flash and make it difficult to catch them. However, facing Song Qingshu, Linghu Chong did not even see the other party's moves, and he was already controlled by others.
He seemed to have an illusion, as if he had lost his memory for a few breaths just now, and he didn't know anything that happened in the middle. When he recovered his memory, the tip of his sword had been clamped by the other party's fingers.
But he knew very well that he was very awake from beginning to end, but the tip of the sword was so inexplicably clamped by the other party.
Song Qingshu smiled faintly: Brother Linghu, you are not my opponent, so why bother to be too persistent?
Although Dugu Jiujian is almost a regular martial art, he is still a person in the painting. His own distance has already vaguely broken through the limitations of space. At that moment, both sides are not in the same dimension, so Linghu Chong naturally could not see his move.
Hearing the other party's words, Linghu Chong's face suddenly looked extremely ugly. He was always afraid of heaven and earth. He snorted coldly and used his internal strength to attack the other party along the tip of the sword.
He thought he couldn't see your moves, but his internal strength was not fake at all. I don't believe you can still be so relaxed!
Comparing internal strength?
Song Qingshu instantly understood the other party’s thoughts and said with a wry smile, Brother Linghu, your foundation of Star-sucking Technique is unstable. If you meet a real master, it will hurt yourself... Huh?
He suddenly looked moved and was shocked to find that the other party did not try to use the Star-sucking Technique to absorb his internal force, but a powerful internal force surged from the tip of the sword.
It turned out that Linghu Chong was afraid of Song Qingshu's powerful internal strength and was worried that he would lead the wolf into the room to hurt his meridians. Therefore, he did not use the Star-sucking Technique from the beginning, but instead competed with him with a stern look.
Linghu Chong's expression was solemn, and his expression was not as relaxed as the other party. This was the critical moment of competing for internal strength. How could he dare to speak out to expel his true energy?
At the same time, I was shocked. The other party competed with him in his internal strength and had the time to speak. The other party's skills were more than him.
This internal force?
Song Qingshu frowned slightly, feeling a very familiar feeling. After thinking a little, he realized that it was the Yijin Jing of Shaolin Temple. Congratulations to Brother Linghu for learning the supreme secrets of Shaolin Temple. If I was not wrong, it should be taught to you by Master Fang Zheng.
Linghu Chong was even more shocked. Why did he feel that everything could not escape his eyes?
Song Qingshu was also very impressed. It seems that the world will correct the plot to a certain extent, making it tend to develop towards the original work. Linghu Chong still learned the Yijin Jing.
At the same time, Song Qingshu was also secretly alert. Fang Zheng said that Linghu Chong's "Yi Jin Jing" would never be aimless. It must be Shaolin's instructing him. He has made many enemies with Shaolin over the years. When they learned about the hatred between Linghu Chong and himself, they used him to restrain themselves to a certain extent. It was really a good plan.
It's really a ghost.
Song Qingshu was furious, thinking that one day, this group of bald donkeys would be able to relieve their hatred by returning to the secular world. However, he quickly gave up this idea. After all, Shaolin has its own reasons for its inheritance for thousands of years, and there are also many good monks in Shaolin, and it is a bit abrupt to kill him with one shot.
Speaking of Shaolin's Sanskrit version of Yijin Sutra is still in my hands, but I am suffering from the fact that no one can understand Sanskrit, so I have never solved the secret.
Song Qingshu frowned secretly. People who understand Sanskrit in this world are really rarer than those of later generations of red-crowned cranes. After thinking about it, in the world of Jinshu, he only knows that Huang Shang, Master Yideng's junior brother Yideng, Jiumozhi, and several eminent monks in Shaolin Temple understand Sanskrit.
He is an enemy and not a friend of Shaolin, and the Yijin Jing is originally a Shaolin thing, so it is naturally impossible to ask for help. First of all, it is eliminated. Although Jiumozhi had a good personal relationship with him, he was not upright. Song Qingshu was worried that he would cause endless disasters after learning the Yijin Jing, and he was even more worried that he would do anything wrong in secret and translate it casually. Huang Shang studied the heavenly beings and man, and wrote the General Outline of the Nine Yin in Sanskrit, so he naturally understood Sanskrit, but unfortunately he had probably been away for a long time. After thinking about it, only Yidengshi brothers were the most suitable candidate, but during this period, Song Qingshu ran around and never found an opportunity to visit them.
And even if you find it, how to get him to translate is a big problem.
Song Qingshu is not a saint and does not want to share his magical skills with outsiders. What's more, he used to take the Yijin Jing from Shaolin. If the news is leaked, there will be another uproar.
As for the image found by Youtan by chance in the Sanskrit Yijin Sutra, it was painted with a medicinal herb in India soaked in water. It was revealed when wet, and it disappeared when dry. The posture and the route of exercise in the picture are no longer the original book "Yijin Sutra", but an extremely magical yoga technique in India. It was passed down from the Kingdom of Magada, called "The Sutra of the Samadhi of Desire and the Sutra of the Divine Foot", which has nothing to do with the "Yijin Sutra".
The Divine Foot Sutra is a wonderful method to resolve foreign devils during practice. It is a secret yoga technique created by ancient masters of the Indian Kingdom. Therefore, the picture is also a monk from India.
Song Qingshu thought about it again and again that compared with the "Yi Jin Jing", the "Sutra of the Sutra of the Samadhi of Desire and the Sutra of the Savior" might have a greater effect on himself.
The most feared thing he practiced the Tantric "Joy Zen Method" was the invasion of the inner demons, and the greatest effect of the "Sutra of the Samadhi Sutra of the Practice of the Desire and the Sutra of the Divine Foot" was to resolve the inner demons produced during practice.
Linghu Chong was originally frowned and happy when he saw Song Qingshu. He thought he was a little obsessed with it. He couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He increased his internal strength and rushed over. Unfortunately, no matter how many internal strength he mobilized, it would be like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.
Song Qingshu fell into deep thought and did not notice the abnormality. He instinctively resolved the opponent's offensive. He didn't know how long it took, but Linghu Chong felt that his internal strength was about to run out, almost exhausted, and he could only grit his teeth and hold on for all he could do.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Song Qingshu finally came to his senses and gradually put away his internal strength. Linghu Chong finally couldn't hold on and half-kneeled on the ground, as if he had just been fished out of the water, his whole body was soaked.
Song Qingshu sighed: Brother Linghu, I have always admired your character and mind, but now I have tied the knot with Yingying, why should you fight each other again?I remember that you helped you in Yangzhou last time, I won’t make things difficult for you this time, please leave.
In fact, he knew that he was raising a tiger to let go one after another, and he might pay the price for his entrusting one day.
But he had always admired Linghu Chong's unrestrained and open-minded personality and noble character in his previous life. In addition, he did use some disgraceful means to steal Ren Yingying away, and he always felt a little indebted to him.
Coming to this chaotic world and going through various hardships, Song Qingshu is now getting harder and harder on the surface, but he is a kind person in his bones and has some ridiculous persistence deep in his heart. It is precisely because of this kindness and persistence that he has not changed his mind and entered the path of devils as his martial arts progresses leaps and bounds.
After a long time, Linghu Chong struggled to stand up from the ground and looked at him with complicated eyes: Even if you let me go this time, I will not show mercy next time I have the chance.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Everyone said that this time it was the kindness of Brother Linghu's help last time, so you don't have to take it seriously.Finally, I would like to suggest that instead of wasting time on me, it is better to spend more energy to win back the heart of my junior sister.
No need to worry.Linghu Chong snorted, turned around and staggered away. Perhaps because he lost too badly this time, his back was full of loneliness.
Song Qingshu shook his head. When he was about to go back to rest, he suddenly thought of something: By the way, Lu Wushuang's injured leg needs to change the medicine every few days. He didn't expect to leave tomorrow morning and had not had time to give her the subsequent black jade intermittent ointment.
He was about to call a maid, and the remaining medicine was handed over by the maid, but Song Qingshu thought that the black jade intermittent ointment was very expensive. If there was a slight mistake in the middle, Lu Wushuang's leg injury might not be cured again.
After hesitating for a while, he decided to hand it over to Lu Wushuang's hands, and took advantage of the night to go to the attic where Lu Wushuang lives.
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