Although those monks were wearing cassocks, they could not hide their fierce and resentful aura. Coupled with the strange scimitar in their hands, Song Qingshu suddenly realized that these should be disciples of the Blood Knife Sect.
How did the Blood Sword Sect’s Master assassinate Wei Xiaobao?Song Qingshu was very puzzled, and the two should have nothing to do with each other.
However, Song Qingshu did not intend to rescue people now, and it was necessary to pay attention to the timing. Now Wei Xiaobao's guards are sufficient in combat. Even if he defeated the monks of the Blood Sword in a few seconds, it may not be very important in Wei Xiaobao's mind. Only by letting him in a desperate situation can the effect of saving people be maximized.
What did you say that you would not be able to repay kindness?Sorry, Song Qingshu has never been that kind of person.
The martial arts of the monks of the Blood Sword Sect are far higher than those of the Lingjian heroes. Wei Xiaobao's imperial guards struggled to deal with it. They only rely on their number of advantages to barely defeat the assassin.
Mr. Wei has found some delightful love during his trip to Jiangnan.
After a long smile, Song Qingshu noticed a brave middle-aged monk on the roof, and he slowly swept over the bright bald head with the back of the knife while speaking.
Seeing the iconic action and contacting his claim, Song Qingshu thought to himself that the Blood Sword Ancestor was the powerful man who was fighting against the will of heaven?
In Jin Yong's novels, the Blood Sword Ancestor is definitely not the one with the highest martial arts skills, but he has the most outstanding record. Facing four masters of the same level as him, he finally killed three of them and captured one, which is the first person in the actual combat field.
Wei Xiaobao didn't know the name of the Blood Sword Ancestor, but when he saw his momentum of appearance, he rubbed his ears that were so shocked by his laughter, and thought to himself: Spicy Mom, my subordinates and monks who looked like minions only had a draw. The new old monk almost wrote "I am a master" on his forehead. As soon as he took action, Wei Xiaobao would become a dead baby.
Then a smile appeared on his face and he laughed: Senior, you are majestic and majestic. At first glance, you are the senior of Hua Kingdom. My little baby loves to make friends the most in my life. Today I happened to meet a beautiful little lady. If you think it is pleasing to the eyes, just take it away. Don't be polite to me.
Shui Sheng on the side made a strong indignation sound, but unfortunately his little mouth had been blocked, and finally they all turned into whimpering sounds.
The Blood Knife Ancestor looked at Shui Sheng unexpectedly, couldn't help but touch his chin with his hands, and nodded: Well, he is indeed a beauty, well, his eyebrows are not yet blooming, and he is still a yellow girl, not bad, and the ancestor likes it.
Wei Xiaobao looked at him with admiration: The master is indeed a master. From such a distance, you can see that this little lady is still a young man. Xiaobao's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless...
The Blood Knife Patriarch laughed dryly: Everyone says that the Qing Dynasty’s Lord Wei was a hero who was loyal to wealth, and he was indeed well-known at first sight today.If it weren't for their own decisions, the ancestor would have really wanted to make friends with you. It's a pity, it's a pity.
After listening to his words, Wei Xiaobao was sweating coldly, and he secretly regretted that he had not brought Fat Head Tuo, Lu Gaoxuan, or the brothers from Tiandihui Qingmutang came over, otherwise he would not have been so vulnerable. Zhang Kangnian was bragging about the past and was useless at critical moments. If I could escape this time, Xiao Xuanzi would definitely drive you all back to my hometown...
While Wei Xiaobao was thinking about it, his subordinates had been solved by the Blood Sword Monk.
Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian led a few remaining guards to protect Wei Xiaobao, and their voices were trembling: Wei...Sir Wei, the situation is... something is not good.
It's not good that you are a big-headed ghost, you can see it personally.Wei Xiaobao cursed speechlessly, "The others are dead, why are you two not injured at all?"
Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other and had to smile awkwardly.
When Song Qingshu saw that the time was almost over, with Wei Xiaobao's urinary nature, he knew if he would suddenly be so clever and escape from his own ability. At that time, he would have passed by his wishful thinking.
With a light cough, Song Qingshu walked out of the darkness, looked at the Blood Knife Sect's disciples and shook his head and sighed: Monks are compassionate, and several masters actually committed the murderous act, which is really a serious sin.
Wei Xiaobao's eyes lit up when he saw Song Qingshu. His ability to observe his words and expressions claimed to be the second best in the world, but no one dared to say that he was the best.
Mu Wanqing and even Feng Qingyang thought the wooden sword on his back was a decoration, but Wei Xiaobao could see the unusualness at a glance. He appeared in such a handsome thunder-striking look, either a slut or a paradise. Seeing that he looked calm, it was obviously not the former.
This hero was carrying a wooden sword on his back and was obviously a master among the masters. These evil monks did not have any Buddhist compassion and wanted to harm our lives. I hope the hero would save him.
As soon as Wei Xiaobao had the confidence, his attitude immediately made a 180-degree turn.
Humph, abstaining from killing is a thing of the Zen of your Central Plains. We have no such rules in the Buddhist temple in the Tibetan border. The Blood Sword Patriarch smiled and looked at the wooden sword on Song Qingshu's back. After hesitating for a moment, he asked: I said, "I'm saying, "You guy, can your wooden sword really hurt people?"
Although he had never heard of a wooden sword as a weapon, his innate instinct still made him subconsciously become afraid of Song Qingshu.
Your blood sword can hurt people, but why can't the wooden sword beneath it hurt people?Song Qingshu smiled faintly, but his heart felt very happy. This kind of pretentious taste is really not bad.
The Blood Sword Ancestor hesitated for a moment and still called his disciples to attack him.
As today's chaos is coming, many sects in the Western Regions are looking for the wise master in their hearts.
Most of them are directed to Mongolia, but the prince who defected to Mongolia is a sect. Some people defected to Cha Khan, the king of Ruyang who was managing the Western Regions, and some people defected to Kublai Khan, who was more popular. However, the ancestor of Blood Sword believed that Temujin loved the seventh emperor's grandson Ali Buge more, and the position of the Khan would definitely be passed to him in the future, so he led the Blood Sword Sect to defect to Ali Buge.
Now Ali Buge stays behind the Mongolian grasslands and is in stalemate with the Qing Dynasty.This time they discovered that Kangxi sent his most trusted confidant Wei Xiaobao to the Southern Song Kingdom to discuss alliances.
Ali Buge is worried that after the Qing Dynasty and Song Dynasty, he will have no worries and his situation will be even more difficult.
The Blood Sword Ancestor volunteered to lead his disciples to the south, intending to intercept Wei Xiaobao in the territory of the Song Dynasty. In this way, the Qing Dynasty and the Song Dynasty could not only fail to form an alliance, but also possible to launch a war due to Wei Xiaobao's death.
Although his intuition told the Blood Knife Ancestor that the strange young man in front of him was not simple, time was tight, and he had to fight quickly and kill Wei Xiaobao before the Song Dynasty court reacted.
So he asked his disciples to take the lead and test the reality of Song Qingshu.
How did the Blood Sword Sect’s Master assassinate Wei Xiaobao?Song Qingshu was very puzzled, and the two should have nothing to do with each other.
However, Song Qingshu did not intend to rescue people now, and it was necessary to pay attention to the timing. Now Wei Xiaobao's guards are sufficient in combat. Even if he defeated the monks of the Blood Sword in a few seconds, it may not be very important in Wei Xiaobao's mind. Only by letting him in a desperate situation can the effect of saving people be maximized.
What did you say that you would not be able to repay kindness?Sorry, Song Qingshu has never been that kind of person.
The martial arts of the monks of the Blood Sword Sect are far higher than those of the Lingjian heroes. Wei Xiaobao's imperial guards struggled to deal with it. They only rely on their number of advantages to barely defeat the assassin.
Mr. Wei has found some delightful love during his trip to Jiangnan.
After a long smile, Song Qingshu noticed a brave middle-aged monk on the roof, and he slowly swept over the bright bald head with the back of the knife while speaking.
Seeing the iconic action and contacting his claim, Song Qingshu thought to himself that the Blood Sword Ancestor was the powerful man who was fighting against the will of heaven?
In Jin Yong's novels, the Blood Sword Ancestor is definitely not the one with the highest martial arts skills, but he has the most outstanding record. Facing four masters of the same level as him, he finally killed three of them and captured one, which is the first person in the actual combat field.
Wei Xiaobao didn't know the name of the Blood Sword Ancestor, but when he saw his momentum of appearance, he rubbed his ears that were so shocked by his laughter, and thought to himself: Spicy Mom, my subordinates and monks who looked like minions only had a draw. The new old monk almost wrote "I am a master" on his forehead. As soon as he took action, Wei Xiaobao would become a dead baby.
Then a smile appeared on his face and he laughed: Senior, you are majestic and majestic. At first glance, you are the senior of Hua Kingdom. My little baby loves to make friends the most in my life. Today I happened to meet a beautiful little lady. If you think it is pleasing to the eyes, just take it away. Don't be polite to me.
Shui Sheng on the side made a strong indignation sound, but unfortunately his little mouth had been blocked, and finally they all turned into whimpering sounds.
The Blood Knife Ancestor looked at Shui Sheng unexpectedly, couldn't help but touch his chin with his hands, and nodded: Well, he is indeed a beauty, well, his eyebrows are not yet blooming, and he is still a yellow girl, not bad, and the ancestor likes it.
Wei Xiaobao looked at him with admiration: The master is indeed a master. From such a distance, you can see that this little lady is still a young man. Xiaobao's admiration for you is like a surging river, endless...
The Blood Knife Patriarch laughed dryly: Everyone says that the Qing Dynasty’s Lord Wei was a hero who was loyal to wealth, and he was indeed well-known at first sight today.If it weren't for their own decisions, the ancestor would have really wanted to make friends with you. It's a pity, it's a pity.
After listening to his words, Wei Xiaobao was sweating coldly, and he secretly regretted that he had not brought Fat Head Tuo, Lu Gaoxuan, or the brothers from Tiandihui Qingmutang came over, otherwise he would not have been so vulnerable. Zhang Kangnian was bragging about the past and was useless at critical moments. If I could escape this time, Xiao Xuanzi would definitely drive you all back to my hometown...
While Wei Xiaobao was thinking about it, his subordinates had been solved by the Blood Sword Monk.
Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian led a few remaining guards to protect Wei Xiaobao, and their voices were trembling: Wei...Sir Wei, the situation is... something is not good.
It's not good that you are a big-headed ghost, you can see it personally.Wei Xiaobao cursed speechlessly, "The others are dead, why are you two not injured at all?"
Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian looked at each other and had to smile awkwardly.
When Song Qingshu saw that the time was almost over, with Wei Xiaobao's urinary nature, he knew if he would suddenly be so clever and escape from his own ability. At that time, he would have passed by his wishful thinking.
With a light cough, Song Qingshu walked out of the darkness, looked at the Blood Knife Sect's disciples and shook his head and sighed: Monks are compassionate, and several masters actually committed the murderous act, which is really a serious sin.
Wei Xiaobao's eyes lit up when he saw Song Qingshu. His ability to observe his words and expressions claimed to be the second best in the world, but no one dared to say that he was the best.
Mu Wanqing and even Feng Qingyang thought the wooden sword on his back was a decoration, but Wei Xiaobao could see the unusualness at a glance. He appeared in such a handsome thunder-striking look, either a slut or a paradise. Seeing that he looked calm, it was obviously not the former.
This hero was carrying a wooden sword on his back and was obviously a master among the masters. These evil monks did not have any Buddhist compassion and wanted to harm our lives. I hope the hero would save him.
As soon as Wei Xiaobao had the confidence, his attitude immediately made a 180-degree turn.
Humph, abstaining from killing is a thing of the Zen of your Central Plains. We have no such rules in the Buddhist temple in the Tibetan border. The Blood Sword Patriarch smiled and looked at the wooden sword on Song Qingshu's back. After hesitating for a moment, he asked: I said, "I'm saying, "You guy, can your wooden sword really hurt people?"
Although he had never heard of a wooden sword as a weapon, his innate instinct still made him subconsciously become afraid of Song Qingshu.
Your blood sword can hurt people, but why can't the wooden sword beneath it hurt people?Song Qingshu smiled faintly, but his heart felt very happy. This kind of pretentious taste is really not bad.
The Blood Sword Ancestor hesitated for a moment and still called his disciples to attack him.
As today's chaos is coming, many sects in the Western Regions are looking for the wise master in their hearts.
Most of them are directed to Mongolia, but the prince who defected to Mongolia is a sect. Some people defected to Cha Khan, the king of Ruyang who was managing the Western Regions, and some people defected to Kublai Khan, who was more popular. However, the ancestor of Blood Sword believed that Temujin loved the seventh emperor's grandson Ali Buge more, and the position of the Khan would definitely be passed to him in the future, so he led the Blood Sword Sect to defect to Ali Buge.
Now Ali Buge stays behind the Mongolian grasslands and is in stalemate with the Qing Dynasty.This time they discovered that Kangxi sent his most trusted confidant Wei Xiaobao to the Southern Song Kingdom to discuss alliances.
Ali Buge is worried that after the Qing Dynasty and Song Dynasty, he will have no worries and his situation will be even more difficult.
The Blood Sword Ancestor volunteered to lead his disciples to the south, intending to intercept Wei Xiaobao in the territory of the Song Dynasty. In this way, the Qing Dynasty and the Song Dynasty could not only fail to form an alliance, but also possible to launch a war due to Wei Xiaobao's death.
Although his intuition told the Blood Knife Ancestor that the strange young man in front of him was not simple, time was tight, and he had to fight quickly and kill Wei Xiaobao before the Song Dynasty court reacted.
So he asked his disciples to take the lead and test the reality of Song Qingshu.
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