"Are you trying to trick us on purpose?" For some reason, Tianshan Tonglao felt anger surge in her heart.

Song Qingshu sighed: "Everyone is an old acquaintance, and I will also say something to you. Although I personally have sympathy for the Chen Qiaoyi mutiny back then and the Guo family as a whole, but the success and the king will succeed and the defeat will be the enemy. Now the Song Dynasty has lasted for a hundred years. Although the foreign war is weak, it is considered as a peace and stability in the country as a whole."

"Especially, I don't know how many strong scholars I have raised. If I were with you, I would be criticized by thousands of people and be deviled for thousands of years, so I can only apologize for rejecting your kindness."

"Yes," the monk sweeping the floor looked melancholy, "We also knew that the Song court was very popular, but the country was hatred and family hatred. We knew that it was impossible to do it. The donor Song was unwilling to cooperate with us, and it was expected that it would be."

Song Qingshu bowed to him: "Thank you for understanding for your understanding."

The monk sweeping the floor returned a tribute: "It's just that Zhilan has to be eliminated in power, and the donor Song offended him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward and appeared in front of Song Qingshu in almost a blink of an eye. His palm seemed to blow on his face, and it seemed to be soft and weak. He didn't know where to slapped him.

The Tianshan Tonglao on the side changed her face. Master Xiaoyaozi accepted three disciples, and the qualifications of the three were comparable.

However, Li Qiushui was addicted to men's love for women, and Wuyazi loved to be varied. Only she was devoted to martial arts, so in the end, he had the highest martial arts skills, and the other one was quite proud of it.

But unexpectedly, the master's missing son had already surpassed her in his cultivation. He was not only proficient in the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, but also integrated various magical skills of Shaolin.

Her Tianshan Zhemei Hand is the most profound and wonderful martial arts of the Xiaoyao School. It is endless to practice and can transform all the martial arts of the world into its moves. To some extent, it is very similar to the concept of Dugu Nine Swords.

If you practice the Tianshan Zhemei hand to the highest level, you can break through all the martial arts of the world.

But when the Sweeping Monk made a move this time, she couldn't see what move he used. It seemed that there was a shadow of Xiaoyao Sect in the last second, and the next moment, she felt more like Shaolin's 72 unique skills, but after careful consideration, neither of them was.

She suddenly realized that the other party had already broken out of the rut of moves, and every move was like an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found.

What’s ridiculous is that she has always been complacent about Tianshan’s plum hand and thought she could do everything possible to defeat all the martial arts. But now she has witnessed it with her own eyes, but she realized that if the sweeping monk slapped her palm at her, would she be able to escape?

Originally, Tong Lao of Tianshan thought that she was only half a step away from the Grand Master, but when the other party took action, she realized that the half step was like a natural barrier.

In addition to being shocked, she was also very curious about how Song Qingshu could avoid this move?

Seeing the sweeping monk slapped his palm, Song Qingshu did not dare to be careless at all. Although his move seemed to be light, it was an extremely powerful killer move.

Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan were powerful enough. With his full concentration of defense, he was still killed instantly by this move. Last time in Wudang Mountain, even the Grandmaster was defeated by him.

The opponent had a trick from the beginning, obviously with the idea of ​​a quick battle.

"Brother Song, please avoid it!" Huang Shan's woman was Huang Shang's closed disciple. With his careful training, she had already entered the realm of a master at a young age. Naturally, she also knew the power of this move. Master Wudangshan was severely injured by this move.

"hide?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth. Temujin was killed and Ah Qing was asleep. What else should he hide in the world?

The sweeping monk was a little strange at this time. He just noticed that the other party's breathing was a little stagnant when he spoke. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be injured. He just gave various conditions while looking for a mobile phone.

Just then, he found that opportunity.

His move is called "One beat Two Scatters", which condenses the essence of his martial arts. To some extent, it can be considered a rule. As long as he finds a chance to take action and poop, he will definitely hit it. Once he hits it, he will kill an enemy in seconds. No matter how high the opponent's martial arts are, even a grandmaster is no exception.

Although Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan have high martial arts skills, this is a level that they cannot understand at all. Their defense, which they think is impregnable, is full of loopholes in the face of this move.

He spent decades of retreat in the Sutra Library of Shaolin Temple and practiced hard, and thoroughly integrated the Xiaoyao School of martial arts and Shaolin martial arts. He was confident that he would fight alone. Except for the unfathomable Zhang Sanfeng, no one in the world is his opponent.

However, Song Qingshu is an anomaly. He originally thought he would beat the other party in terms of martial arts alone, but he had witnessed the golden color in the other party's pupils, and there was a huge sense of crisis that made him stand upright all over his body, so he did not dare to be careless and summoned the other people together to siege the other party.

When he reached this level, he roughly guessed that although the move that Song Qingshu hidden was strong, it should be against a single person and could not attack in groups. So if the opponent used that move, Fu Yaohong and others on the side could easily take his life.

It is related to Guo and Zhao's family's century-long grudges, so he doesn't care about so much.

However, he felt a slight sense of uneasiness in his heart, because the other party was too calm and had no intention of avoiding it.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu, who was so close to him, seemed to disappear - he was inaccurate to disappear. The other person was clearly standing there, but his breath seemed to be gone out of thin air, replaced by an extremely sharp sword energy.

He seemed to be standing there with a peerless sword. When his palm was about to hit him, the sword energy in his body suddenly burst out, and a giant sword that was straight up to the sky suddenly took shape, and then slashed towards him.

The sweeping monk's pupils tightened, and the light slap was directly slapped at the Void Sword. After slapping seven times in a row, he also took seven steps back.

You should know that every shot he beats can kill a peerless master in the world in seconds. He rarely uses it on weekdays. Now he has used it for the first time seven times, and a trace of abnormal redness flashes across his face.

The sweeping monk stood silently in the same place. At the last moment, he was in front of Song Qingshu, but now several feet away from the other party, a huge sword mark appeared on the stone road between the two. It should be because the shocking sword energy just now slashed down.

Everyone in the field widened their eyes. At that moment, the sword energy scattered everywhere and the palm power splashed. Even those with the cultivation level of Tianshan Tonglao and Fu Yaohong could not stand, and subconsciously retreated several feet.

"Is this the power of the Grand Master?" Everyone was shocked.

The shocking sword just now was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, and I'm afraid it will never be forgotten in this life.

At the same time, the seven consecutive beats of the Sweeping Monk and the magical body movement when he retreated, I am afraid that Li Qiushui, who had been immersed in Lingbo for decades, would be far inferior to that when he came.

The Tianshan Tonglao felt a move. The scene just now made her seem to have realized something, but the next second she forgot. She knew that she would better find a place to stay in seclusion and study it carefully. Maybe in a few years, she would be able to successfully enter the realm of a grand master.

Fu Yaohong was very grateful. Fortunately, her good disciple had a close relationship with him, otherwise she would not dare to face such a guy.

The woman in yellow dress has a pair of beautiful eyes and has been adopted by Huang Shang since she was a child and is carefully guided by her. Looking around the world, she is probably the person who has been with the Grand Master for the longest time.

At that moment just now, she felt that Song Qingshu seemed to be stronger than the last Wudang battle, and even more unfathomable than her master's feelings.
Chapter completed!