The second-generation disciple of the Blood Sword Sect headed by Baoxiang has no weak martial arts skills. In the original work, Ding Dian thought that he would suffer a loss when he fought with them head-on, so he deliberately adopted the tactic of sneak attack to achieve victory.
Song Qingshu did not dare to be careless at all. With the shock of internal force, the wooden sword flew out from behind, accompanied by a trace of dragon roar.
Baoxiang and others were shocked. Song Qingshu took advantage of their loss of mind and stepped on the seven stars, leaving only a picture of the afterimage, "Boy!"
After a few crisp sounds, Baoxiang and others felt a sharp pain in their wrists, and the bloody swords in their hands fell to the ground one after another. They looked up in horror. Song Qingshu had returned to his original place, and the wooden sword had been put into the sheath again.
It turns out that as a modern person, Song Qingshu was not used to hurting lives more often. He just slapped the acupoints on the wrists of several people with his sword, making them unable to recover their combat power in a short period of time.
Grandma, a bear!The Blood Knife Ancestor was frightened. This little bastard is better at martial arts than the ancestor's grandfather, so it's hard to deal with it now.
Wei Xiaobao, who was standing beside him, was shocked and shocked: This is the master Ah. If he had his support, what is the empress dowager, the old witch, the leader of the Dragon Hong, and the nephew of Chengguan... It's nothing.
Song Qingshu was very satisfied with Wei Xiaobao's reaction because he had originally planned to take advantage of Wei Xiaobao's power, so he naturally needed to shock him by his strength.
The Blood Sword Ancestor was in a dilemma. He was determined to win this trip, but the other party's martial arts were obviously higher than him. He looked down at the expectant eyes of the disciples and was shocked: If he retreated without fighting this time, his grandfather's prestige would definitely be greatly damaged, and these ungrateful wolves might have any idea.
He made up his mind and stabbed the Blood Knife Ancestor with the toes and a few tiles quickly hit Wei Xiaobao who was watching the show. Hearing the sound of the wind, if he was hit, even if Wei Xiaobao had armor to protect his body, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
Song Qingshu was shocked. Wei Xiaobao is now of great use to him. He can't let him suffer any damage. He quickly lucked from the Dantian to the shoulder and back point, and the Qi went through the Yin Qiao meridian and Yin Wei meridian. He stretched out his hands and used the two dragons from the eighteen palms of the Dragon to get water. He sucked the flying tiles in the air.
This kid's internal strength is really terrifying.The Blood Knife Ancestor flashed his thoughts. Taking advantage of the time when Song Qingshu saved Wei Xiaobao, he leaped and waved the blood knife in his hand and slashed at Shui Sheng who was unable to move.
Everyone in the field thought he would take the opportunity to assassinate Wei Xiaobao, but who knew that he would slash at a delicate little girl with such a ruthless knife!
Song Qingshu was also shocked and quickly used his power to jump high, and a flying dragon hit the back of the Blood Knife Ancestor in the sky.
The Blood Sword Ancestor showed a smile of a successful treacherous plan. It turned out that his attack on Shui Sheng seemed fierce, but in fact he left nine points of strength. He was sure that a young man like Song Qingshu would definitely not be able to bear a beautiful girl being split into two pieces, and would definitely come to save him rush to save him. The flaws created by the hasty exercise gave the Blood Sword Ancestor a chance to take advantage of.
With his wrist turned, the blood knife in his hand was pulled from bottom to top and back. Song Qingshu was so scared that he was both scared. He saw that the blood knife ancestor slashed at Shui Sheng's sword quickly and urgently, for fear of not being able to rescue, so he activated his full strength to attack the blood knife ancestor behind him. He thought he could only turn left and right to avoid it, but he had already reserved his strength to wait for him to come to the door. The backhand knife instantly reached under his lower abdomen.
He quickly used the ladder to move his body several feet out of thin air in the impossible, avoiding the sword of the dead son and grandson until his feet fell to the ground, and his legs were still chilly. He was very grateful that he was almost forced to practice the evil-repelling sword technique.
The Blood Sword Ancestor secretly called it a pity that such a great opportunity could not hurt him. Looking at the Song Dynasty officers and soldiers coming from afar, they knew that what happened today was no longer possible, so they turned around and smiled: You are good at martial arts, and you will fight again next time you have the chance.
After saying that, he used his light skills and flew away.
The monks of the Blood Sword fled, and while escaping, they were very impressed. Their master was able to compete with this man, and even gained a little bit of an advantage...
Song Qingshu secretly annoyed that his practical experience was still too poor, and this Blood Knife Ancestor was indeed well-known.
He watched the Blood Sword Ancestor get farther and farther away, but he doesn't want to chase after him. If he pushes the Blood Sword Ancestor to the death, he will be a little afraid.
Xiaobao thanked this hero who was the mountain flowing water for saving his life.Wei Xiaobao casually dealt with the Song official who came to ask about his well-being, and hurriedly ran to Song Qingshu.
Why call me that?Song Qingshu's expression was extremely strange.
The martial arts of a great hero is as high as a mountain. With three punches and two kicks, the Blood Knife Sect's Master is falling and flowing. What is this a hero who is not a mountain flowing water?Wei Xiaobao flattered him.
Song Qingshu was amused and crying by him. Although he knew that he was full of lies and hated flatterers the most on weekdays, when the other party flattered him, it felt like he was... it seemed pretty good~
I am not a hero from the mountains and rivers. My surname is Song and my name is Qingshu.He was a little fluttered when he praised him. Song Qingshu quickly calmed down and asked knowingly, "I don't know what your name is?"
Oh, it turns out that the hero asked me about my surname and name Ah. Wei Xiaobao has not made any progress in culture for so many years. Hearing it, Shui Sheng next to me secretly spat, "I have surname and name Wei, name Xiaobao."
It turned out to be the number one warrior of the Qing Dynasty, Lord Wei, who defeated Oboi. When I saw him today, it turned out to be a young hero.Song Qingshu made a surprised and admirable expression.
Song Qingshu's flattery is really not good. Wei Xiaobao hasn't heard it a thousand times in so many years, and has also heard it eight hundred times.
Wei Xiaobao didn't take this seriously, but the effect was very different when the super expert in front of him said this. Hearing Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed, the more he looked at Song Qingshu, he became more and more pleasing to him.
Rejecting the escort from the Song Dynasty officers and soldiers, Wei Xiaobao invited Song Qingshu to the Yuhua Pavilion in front of him to drink. Song Qingshu pretended to refuse, and half-rejected and followed the group to Yuhua Pavilion.
As soon as I sat down, I heard a female voice full of disgust and said: Birds of a feather!
It turned out that Shui Sheng was also brought over by Wei Xiaobao's subordinates. In order to look good on her face, she untied the constraints on her body, and of course she still pointed her acupoints. Now, except for being able to sit at the table by herself, she can't lift any strength.
Who is this girl?Song Qingshu asked pretending to be ignorant.
Wei Xiaobao laughed and said: The woman was trying to assassinate me just now. When it comes to the actions of those people from the Blood Knife Sect, I suspect that she was a spy sent by Mongolia to disrupt our sight.
Shameless!Shui Sheng was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Is that true?Song Qingshu seemed to be smiling. It was a bit of a waste of talent when a beautiful girl from Mongolia sent her to come.
Everyone in the table burst into laughter, and the laughter was full of obscene meaning.
A thief!Shui Sheng glared at Song Qingshu fiercely, and was a little grateful that Song Qingshu had saved his life just now, but seeing him calling Wei Xiaobao brothers at the table, all his favors disappeared.
Song Qingshu quit now. He sat next to Shui Sheng with a glass of wine and laughed strangely: Beauty, you keep calling me a traitor, when have I ever missed you?Or are you already unable to wait to be lustful by me?
Song Qingshu did not dare to be careless at all. With the shock of internal force, the wooden sword flew out from behind, accompanied by a trace of dragon roar.
Baoxiang and others were shocked. Song Qingshu took advantage of their loss of mind and stepped on the seven stars, leaving only a picture of the afterimage, "Boy!"
After a few crisp sounds, Baoxiang and others felt a sharp pain in their wrists, and the bloody swords in their hands fell to the ground one after another. They looked up in horror. Song Qingshu had returned to his original place, and the wooden sword had been put into the sheath again.
It turns out that as a modern person, Song Qingshu was not used to hurting lives more often. He just slapped the acupoints on the wrists of several people with his sword, making them unable to recover their combat power in a short period of time.
Grandma, a bear!The Blood Knife Ancestor was frightened. This little bastard is better at martial arts than the ancestor's grandfather, so it's hard to deal with it now.
Wei Xiaobao, who was standing beside him, was shocked and shocked: This is the master Ah. If he had his support, what is the empress dowager, the old witch, the leader of the Dragon Hong, and the nephew of Chengguan... It's nothing.
Song Qingshu was very satisfied with Wei Xiaobao's reaction because he had originally planned to take advantage of Wei Xiaobao's power, so he naturally needed to shock him by his strength.
The Blood Sword Ancestor was in a dilemma. He was determined to win this trip, but the other party's martial arts were obviously higher than him. He looked down at the expectant eyes of the disciples and was shocked: If he retreated without fighting this time, his grandfather's prestige would definitely be greatly damaged, and these ungrateful wolves might have any idea.
He made up his mind and stabbed the Blood Knife Ancestor with the toes and a few tiles quickly hit Wei Xiaobao who was watching the show. Hearing the sound of the wind, if he was hit, even if Wei Xiaobao had armor to protect his body, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
Song Qingshu was shocked. Wei Xiaobao is now of great use to him. He can't let him suffer any damage. He quickly lucked from the Dantian to the shoulder and back point, and the Qi went through the Yin Qiao meridian and Yin Wei meridian. He stretched out his hands and used the two dragons from the eighteen palms of the Dragon to get water. He sucked the flying tiles in the air.
This kid's internal strength is really terrifying.The Blood Knife Ancestor flashed his thoughts. Taking advantage of the time when Song Qingshu saved Wei Xiaobao, he leaped and waved the blood knife in his hand and slashed at Shui Sheng who was unable to move.
Everyone in the field thought he would take the opportunity to assassinate Wei Xiaobao, but who knew that he would slash at a delicate little girl with such a ruthless knife!
Song Qingshu was also shocked and quickly used his power to jump high, and a flying dragon hit the back of the Blood Knife Ancestor in the sky.
The Blood Sword Ancestor showed a smile of a successful treacherous plan. It turned out that his attack on Shui Sheng seemed fierce, but in fact he left nine points of strength. He was sure that a young man like Song Qingshu would definitely not be able to bear a beautiful girl being split into two pieces, and would definitely come to save him rush to save him. The flaws created by the hasty exercise gave the Blood Sword Ancestor a chance to take advantage of.
With his wrist turned, the blood knife in his hand was pulled from bottom to top and back. Song Qingshu was so scared that he was both scared. He saw that the blood knife ancestor slashed at Shui Sheng's sword quickly and urgently, for fear of not being able to rescue, so he activated his full strength to attack the blood knife ancestor behind him. He thought he could only turn left and right to avoid it, but he had already reserved his strength to wait for him to come to the door. The backhand knife instantly reached under his lower abdomen.
He quickly used the ladder to move his body several feet out of thin air in the impossible, avoiding the sword of the dead son and grandson until his feet fell to the ground, and his legs were still chilly. He was very grateful that he was almost forced to practice the evil-repelling sword technique.
The Blood Sword Ancestor secretly called it a pity that such a great opportunity could not hurt him. Looking at the Song Dynasty officers and soldiers coming from afar, they knew that what happened today was no longer possible, so they turned around and smiled: You are good at martial arts, and you will fight again next time you have the chance.
After saying that, he used his light skills and flew away.
The monks of the Blood Sword fled, and while escaping, they were very impressed. Their master was able to compete with this man, and even gained a little bit of an advantage...
Song Qingshu secretly annoyed that his practical experience was still too poor, and this Blood Knife Ancestor was indeed well-known.
He watched the Blood Sword Ancestor get farther and farther away, but he doesn't want to chase after him. If he pushes the Blood Sword Ancestor to the death, he will be a little afraid.
Xiaobao thanked this hero who was the mountain flowing water for saving his life.Wei Xiaobao casually dealt with the Song official who came to ask about his well-being, and hurriedly ran to Song Qingshu.
Why call me that?Song Qingshu's expression was extremely strange.
The martial arts of a great hero is as high as a mountain. With three punches and two kicks, the Blood Knife Sect's Master is falling and flowing. What is this a hero who is not a mountain flowing water?Wei Xiaobao flattered him.
Song Qingshu was amused and crying by him. Although he knew that he was full of lies and hated flatterers the most on weekdays, when the other party flattered him, it felt like he was... it seemed pretty good~
I am not a hero from the mountains and rivers. My surname is Song and my name is Qingshu.He was a little fluttered when he praised him. Song Qingshu quickly calmed down and asked knowingly, "I don't know what your name is?"
Oh, it turns out that the hero asked me about my surname and name Ah. Wei Xiaobao has not made any progress in culture for so many years. Hearing it, Shui Sheng next to me secretly spat, "I have surname and name Wei, name Xiaobao."
It turned out to be the number one warrior of the Qing Dynasty, Lord Wei, who defeated Oboi. When I saw him today, it turned out to be a young hero.Song Qingshu made a surprised and admirable expression.
Song Qingshu's flattery is really not good. Wei Xiaobao hasn't heard it a thousand times in so many years, and has also heard it eight hundred times.
Wei Xiaobao didn't take this seriously, but the effect was very different when the super expert in front of him said this. Hearing Wei Xiaobao was overjoyed, the more he looked at Song Qingshu, he became more and more pleasing to him.
Rejecting the escort from the Song Dynasty officers and soldiers, Wei Xiaobao invited Song Qingshu to the Yuhua Pavilion in front of him to drink. Song Qingshu pretended to refuse, and half-rejected and followed the group to Yuhua Pavilion.
As soon as I sat down, I heard a female voice full of disgust and said: Birds of a feather!
It turned out that Shui Sheng was also brought over by Wei Xiaobao's subordinates. In order to look good on her face, she untied the constraints on her body, and of course she still pointed her acupoints. Now, except for being able to sit at the table by herself, she can't lift any strength.
Who is this girl?Song Qingshu asked pretending to be ignorant.
Wei Xiaobao laughed and said: The woman was trying to assassinate me just now. When it comes to the actions of those people from the Blood Knife Sect, I suspect that she was a spy sent by Mongolia to disrupt our sight.
Shameless!Shui Sheng was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Is that true?Song Qingshu seemed to be smiling. It was a bit of a waste of talent when a beautiful girl from Mongolia sent her to come.
Everyone in the table burst into laughter, and the laughter was full of obscene meaning.
A thief!Shui Sheng glared at Song Qingshu fiercely, and was a little grateful that Song Qingshu had saved his life just now, but seeing him calling Wei Xiaobao brothers at the table, all his favors disappeared.
Song Qingshu quit now. He sat next to Shui Sheng with a glass of wine and laughed strangely: Beauty, you keep calling me a traitor, when have I ever missed you?Or are you already unable to wait to be lustful by me?
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