As the man's face gradually emerged, the sweeping monk and the wine-fighting monk were confused, and only a few of them, including Wang Chongyang and others, were thinking.

"Jia Jing?" Zhao Gou exclaimed. Jia Jing was the heir of Ning Guogong. Naturally, he had entered the palace to meet the saints. However, most of the time he lived in a quiet place and hid in a Taoist temple all day long to refine elixirs to seek immortality. Many people in Lin'an City said that he was crazy and that he would not live for many years after taking elixirs like this.

Because he had not appeared in front of the public for many years, many people even thought that he had died of drug use and did not remember that there was still this person. Even Zhao Gou thought about it for a long time before he recognized his identity.

At this time, Huang Shang and others looked at each other and saw the same doubts in each other's eyes:

Another great master?

This grandmaster is too worthless!

None of them are legendary figures in the world, and either create amazing skills or have mythical achievements. Each of them is an existence that makes the world famous.

But the two brothers Jia Sidao have really broken through everyone's perception. They have never heard of them knowing martial arts in daily life, but they are the masters in the end. And both are the masters?

"Dragon... Lord of Dragon Island?" At this time, Shi Potian's shouts woke everyone up.

Is Jia Jing the owner of Long Island?

Everyone was shocked, what was Jia Sidao?

As if seeing the doubts of everyone, Jia Sidao laughed and said, "The world only knows that there are two Dragon Mu Island Masters, but they don't know that there are actually two Dragon Island Masters."

Everyone was puzzled at first, but everyone was a very talented man. They soon realized that Jia Sidao was a powerful minister in the court. His government affairs in the court were already complicated enough on weekdays and he had to attend court frequently. Naturally, he did not have much energy to manage things in the world. When he was away, he would inevitably need to entrust others to help manage the things on Xiake Island.

But to command a vital department like Xiake Island, one must have enough prestige and ability, and the other must be one's own people. After thinking about it, my cousin Jia Jing is the best candidate. Moreover, everyone in the capital knows that Jia Jing has been hiding in the Taoist temple and seeking immortality and asking for Taoism, which is just enough to cover up his whereabouts.

Song Qingshu looked at Shi Potian and asked, "Little brother, have you told them how to interpret the pictures and texts on the stone wall?"

Shi Potian nodded subconsciously: "Yes, I was invited by two island owners to the island and learned the martial arts on the stone wall by chance. Those martial arts are theirs, so of course I will not hide them."

"No wonder." Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Unlike Shi Potian, the Lord of Dragon Island and Jia Sidao were masters of the master level. When he learned about the correct practice method of "Tai Xuan Jing", he naturally became like a tiger and successfully upgraded to a master. In comparison, Shi Potian's martial arts foundation was too shallow, and he accidentally learned the map on the stone wall. Although he was already a top master in the world, he was still not able to become a real master.

Of course, Song Qingshu was not worried at all, because he had "taken away" the most important part of the "Taixuan Sutra". The tadpole text in the secret room even has a higher status in the "Nine Yin Sutra" than the "General Sutra of Sanskrit" in the "Nine Yin Sutra".

Without this essence, they will never be able to exert the true power of the Taixuan Sutra.

"How do you know the pictures and texts on the stone wall?" Jia Sidao turned around suddenly, stared at him with sharp eyes, and even various speculations arose in his heart. Could it be that he had visited Xiake Island, or was he related to Baoyu's disappearance?

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "It's not just you who have an intelligence network, but I naturally have my information channels." While speaking, he subconsciously looked at Zhang San and Li Si in the battle circle.

Now that the two great masters on the other side dare not be careless, he naturally has to try every means to give the other party a wrong information and hide his strength, and prepare for the battle later.

In this regard, he admired Xiao Feng in the original work. The reason why the other party was recognized as the God of War was because every time he fought, no matter the opponent's strength, he would use all his strength to fight against the rabbit. When facing a second- and third-rate master like Tan Po, he would have to be very excited and be careful of being injured by the opponent's palm power. Xiao Feng always imagined the worst situation at the beginning, such as Murong Fu and You Tanzhi joined forces, and he was worried that he could not beat it; and when the King of Chu of Liao rebelled, he also felt that he was dead, but who knew that the next moment would turn the world around.

Therefore, Xiao Feng has never been defeated in the actual combat of the original work. Unlike Duan Yu and Zhang Wuji, who are obviously wearing magical outfits, they are often beaten to pieces by others who are inferior to him.

However, although this is beneficial to actual combat, it also has a disadvantage, that is, Xiao Feng will use all his strength when making moves. If he is not careful, he will easily hurt his own people and cause irreversible consequences, such as Azhu from Xiaojing Lake...

Jia Sidao was indeed misled by his eyes, and he felt relieved. He thought that after this, he must let the two traitors Zhang San and Li Si know what it means to be truly worse than death.

At this time, the Lord of Dragon Island forgot about the Lord of the Mu Island that was lying not far away, frowned, and said nothing. This was a battle within their Rongguo Mansion and had nothing to do with the Ningguo Mansion lineage.

"It's a long night and a lot of dreams, so it's better to get rid of him as soon as possible." The Lord of Dragon Island immediately focused his attention on Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu signaled Xiaolongnu to hide aside, and then said proudly: "You two will come together."

Jia Sidao laughed in a hurry: "It's extremely arrogant!"

The Lord of Dragon Island also looked at him deeply: "Young man is so angry!"

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "If I don't say that, will you fight alone with me?"

The two of them suffocated their breath and were so choked that they could not speak.

"To show off your verbal advantage." The Lord of Dragon Island snorted, stopped talking, but slowly raised his right hand. He was originally holding a hand of air, but as his hand raised higher and higher, a sword of nothingness seemed to condense in his palm.

Jia Sidao put on a strange position, clenched his fist, as if he was holding a transparent wine glass in his hand and was about to drink it. The monk's eyes narrowed, and he recognized that he had just been injured by the other party's punch.

The two of them locked the qi in the center, one on the left and the other on the right, and the entire bamboo forest was windless and was killed to the extreme for a moment.

Huang Shang and others couldn't help but nodded and said, "The Taixuan Sutra is indeed well-known."

Several great masters have experienced a magnificent life, and even if they die, there are not many regrets. It is even more gratifying to be able to witness the legendary Taixuan Sutra before they die.

Only Song Qingshu recognized the moves of the two. The Dragon Island Master's move should be the starting move of "take off the sword and knees," and Jia Sidao's move was the boxing technique contained in "Three Cups of Tu Rannuo". The two of them had indeed practiced the martial arts moves on the stone wall to the extreme.

Huang Shang couldn't help asking, "Who do you think wins and loses?" Just now, several great masters had been carried together by Wudang disciples and stayed in a relatively safe corner. At this time, the tea party simply started.

The wine-fighting monk thought about it and replied, "If it were one-on-one, I think Donor Song would win, but one-on-two, it would be too difficult." He didn't say it directly, but the meaning of the words was already very clear. Xiaolongnu and the girl in yellow clothes were on the side, and their hearts suddenly rose.

Wang Chongyang shook his head and said, "I think the little brother will not be defeated at least." Although the ages and generations of the two sides are far apart, the strong are the most respected in the world. Song Qingshu's martial arts are already on the same level as theirs, so no one has any objection to the name of the little brother he calls him.

At the beginning, he used the Tiangang Beidou Formation to attack with all his strength in Chongyang Palace but failed to take him down. Now, looking at his martial arts temperament, he obviously made great progress. Although Jia Sidao and the other two are great masters, they are not as good as themselves. If they join forces, they may not be able to do anything to each other. However, thinking about the situation where Huang Shang and Doujiu Monk were just now, he was not so sure about the ending of Song Qingshu.

Hearing him say this, the girls' hearts were slightly calmer.

At this time, the sweeping monk next to him suddenly said, "I think Song Qingshu will win."

"Oh? Why?" the other people couldn't help asking. Although they were injured in his hands just now, everyone's situation is similar now. After living for most of their lives, there is nothing else that can't be seen, and it can be regarded as a smile to eliminate grudges.

The sweeping monk smiled but didn't say anything, but the Shaolin masters besieged Song Qingshu, and were severely injured by the other party. He appeared to rescue him. The little golden man who appeared in the other party's pupils was still a little scared even when he looked back now.

When his martial arts reached his level, he was already arrogant in the entire martial arts world. There was almost nothing that could bring him a sense of crisis. But at that time, a golden color flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes made his hair stand on, and that feeling never felt.

Seeing him keeping him in hiding, the masters secretly dissatisfied and thought to themselves that if you don’t tell me, wouldn’t we look at it ourselves? Only Huang Shang was thinking, and obviously he also remembered the other party’s unbearable move that he had met Song Qingshu in the palace.

At this time, the game had already been handed over, and the Dragon Island Lord took the lead in making a move. He looked old and looked like he had turned into an agile young man in an instant. He saw that he was like a flash, and his figure kept appearing in all directions of Song Qingshu, and the sword of nothingness in his hand stabbed Song Qingshu at the center from various strange angles.

"Is this the sword technique in the Taixuan Sutra? Looking at the entire world, I think only the Dugu Nine Swords of the sword demon back then can match it." Wang Chongyang couldn't help but admire. His attainment in swordsmanship was already very profound. After just a few glances, he determined that this set of sword techniques was much more sophisticated than his Quanzhen sword technique.

Of course, his Quanzhen sword technique is central and peaceful, suitable for martial arts of all levels of warriors to practice, which is truly a benefit to the martial arts of the entire martial arts world. The sword technique of the Dragon Island Master has extremely high requirements for skill. I think there are not many people in the entire world who are suitable for practicing this sword technique, and it is not suitable for promotion at all.

Huang Shang snorted: "I think the Jade Girl Suxin sword technique improved by the Evil-Breaking Sword Skill of the Ancient Tomb Sect is not bad, but the little girl's skill is too weak. If you use it, it will definitely be better than the Dragon Island Master to use this sword technique."

Wang Chongyang smirked: "I don't know how to fight with my junior brother's left and right skills. I can't use swords with both hands like Miss Long." With his eyesight, he naturally saw at a glance that Xiaolongnu must have been guided by Zhou Botong to use the Quanzhen Sword Technique and the Jade Girl Sword Technique at the same time.

The wine-fighting monk smiled and said, "You and Miss Lin's swords are combined together, who else in the world can defeat you?" No one knows the big masters of Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, and they want to use this to make fun of him.

Wang Chongyang's old face turned hot: "What do you big monk know about emotions?"
Chapter completed!