Song Qingshu's wooden sword is used to stab people's acupoints. The person who stabs the body is often numb and will lose his combat power in an instant, but he will not hurt his life. From modern society, he cannot treat human life as a mustard.
Song Qingshu didn't care about the alarm bell on the mountain. He broke through three iron gates in a row and came to a cliff that was perpendicular to the ground. He noticed the bamboo basket hanging in the air and realized that on the top of the cliff was the Chengde Hall of the Sun and Moon God Sect.
Although the bamboo basket has been collected in the air due to the great work of the police, it is not difficult for Song Qingshu. For him, it is much easier to have real soil to borrow power than to weak and impermanent water.
He directly moved the ladder clouds and rushed upwards. When he felt that his strength was about to be exhausted, he could point his toes to the cliff and jump up a lot.
On the way, you can see light clouds floating past your head. After a while, you will be in the clouds and mist, and everyone below will no longer see them.
After breathing four times in the middle, Song Qingshu finally arrived at the top of the cliff. The first thing that caught his eye was a huge white marble archway. The four golden characters on the archway were covered with golden light, shining in the sun, which made people feel respectful.
Song Qingshu laughed secretly: Dongfang Bubai's appearance is indeed unmatched in the martial arts world.
Shaolin and Songshan cannot stand against each other, and Huashan and Hengshan are far worse.
From this we can see that she has great ambitions in her heart, which is very comparable to an ordinary leader. I wonder how Kangxi would think of Dongfang Bubai when he saw this scene in front of him?
Everyone at the top of the cliff had already received a warning and was on high alert. Seeing him coming up and surrounded him in the middle, Song Qingshu did not want to fight any more and said loudly: Who is the person in charge here?Come out and answer.
Bao Dachu, the elder of the God Cult, wonder what you have to do?A short and fat middle-aged man came forward.
Seeing that he was breathing evenly, his eyes were shining, and his cultivation was probably not under the head of the Five Mountains, Song Qingshu secretly sighed that the Sun and Moon God Sect was indeed hidden and lying on the tiger.
Ren Woxing, why haven’t you come out?
Song Qingshu was surrounded by heavy siege and was not worried at all. Anyway, he couldn't beat him and just flew away. I wish no one in the Sun and Moon Sect could catch up with him except Dongfang Bubai.
Are you the subordinate of the traitor Ren Woxing?But when the Sun and Moon God Sect heard about Ren Woxing, they became terrified. Bao Dachu glared at Song Qingshu and asked.
Seeing that he called Ren Woxing's name directly, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Ren Woxing and his group had not yet attacked the mountain. He immediately said with a smile: It seems that it is a misunderstanding. I am your Dongfang Master's friend, and I hope Elder Bao will spread it.
Bao Dachu didn't dare to believe him, so he signaled his subordinates to surround him: If you want to see the leader, you can surrender first.
Song Qingshu was unwilling to fight with these subordinates who were loyal to Dongfang Bubai. He took advantage of Ren Woxing for nothing. Seeing them pounced on him, he jumped and jumped to the top of Chengde Hall. He took a breath and roared with the method of lion roaring: Dongfang Bubai, I came to help you thousands of miles away. I am just greeting friends like this?If you don't care about the harm of these disciples, I can play with you.
The sound was like a bell, spreading throughout the cliff.
Bold!He dared to call the leader’s name directly.
Hearing him shouting in the hall, a group of church members below changed their qualities and were about to jump onto the roof to capture him. A majestic voice came from a distance: Bao Dachu, send him to see me.
As a result, the Sun and Moon God Sect and others put down their weapons, and although they were confused, they did not dare to violate the orders of the leader.
Please, Master!
Bao Dachu had never seen anyone dare to talk to the leader like this, and from the leader's tone, he seemed to have no intention of blaming him. Could it be that he is really a friend of the leader?
But I have been in the Divine Church for many years and have never heard of this person.
A purple-shirted messenger came out to lead the way. Song Qingshu followed behind, walked to the Chengde Hall, passed a corridor, arrived at a garden, and walked into a small stone house in the west.
The messenger of purple shirt stopped and pushed the left wall. The wall turned out to be alive, revealing a door.
There was still an iron door inside. The purple-shirt messenger took out a bunch of keys from his side and opened the iron door. There was an authentic tunnel inside.
Song Qingshu followed him down from the tunnel.
There were a few oil lamps on both sides of the tunnel, and the dim lamp was like beans, a gloomy land.
I couldn't help but secretly cheer up: The old eunuch said that I had a great disaster. Could it be that the woman from Dongfang was jealous of the last incident and was so angry that she tricked me into the dungeon, and kept me like Guan Ren Woxing for the rest of her life?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible. Song Qingshu secretly felt too careless and was hesitating whether to return the same way, but after turning a few turns, the front suddenly became clear and the sky was exposed.
Song Qingshu suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers, and his mind felt refreshed.
After coming out of the tunnel, I was in a very exquisite small garden, with red plums, green bamboos, green pines and cypresses, and very ingeniously arranged. There were several pairs of mandarin ducks wandering among them in the pond, and there were four white cranes beside the pond.
Song Qingshu never expected to see such a beautiful scenery, and laughed in his heart: Even if Dongfang Bubai is majestic, he is still a woman in his bones.
Bypassing a bunch of rockery, a large flowerbed is filled with deep red and pink roses, competing for beauty and beauty.
The purple-clothed messenger had already retreated. Song Qingshu stared at a beautiful little house in the sea of flowers and smiled: Miss Oriental, I heard that the former director of the tutor, we will come back to the world and come to help the girl.
Why do you stand so far?Why? Since you have the courage to enter the main hall of the Divine Cult, you don’t have the courage to enter this small wooden house now?A sneer came from the house, but there was a hint of arrogance that looked down on the world.
The Oriental Girl was finally willing to speak to me in her original voice. Song Qingshu was overjoyed when he heard the sound and walked forward. He heard your rough male voice before. Although he knew you were a woman, he still couldn't bear it...
Whoosh!
Song Qingshu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned over and avoided the embroidery needle that was shot.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another silver needle seemed to have come to his direction, and pierced the big acupoint on his chest.
Song Qingshu was lying on the ground at this time, with nowhere to leverage his power, so he had to roll around and hide in a dangerous manner.
However, the clothes that had not been touched by the leaves just now were now covered with soil.
Song Qingshu was angry and was about to open his mouth and scold him. The third embroidery needle was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it came to his eyes in the blink of an eye.
snort!Song Qingshu snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and stood there without dodging.
Huh?
A scream came from the house, and another silver needle shot out, and the second shot came first, and suddenly it hit the embroidery needle before. Looking at the two embroidery needles inserted into the stones beside it, Song Qingshu's face twitched.
With your martial arts skills, you can obviously avoid it, so why don’t you stand still?The curtain of the small house lifted up, and Dongfang Bubai stood in the door and asked angrily.
Song Qingshu didn't care about the alarm bell on the mountain. He broke through three iron gates in a row and came to a cliff that was perpendicular to the ground. He noticed the bamboo basket hanging in the air and realized that on the top of the cliff was the Chengde Hall of the Sun and Moon God Sect.
Although the bamboo basket has been collected in the air due to the great work of the police, it is not difficult for Song Qingshu. For him, it is much easier to have real soil to borrow power than to weak and impermanent water.
He directly moved the ladder clouds and rushed upwards. When he felt that his strength was about to be exhausted, he could point his toes to the cliff and jump up a lot.
On the way, you can see light clouds floating past your head. After a while, you will be in the clouds and mist, and everyone below will no longer see them.
After breathing four times in the middle, Song Qingshu finally arrived at the top of the cliff. The first thing that caught his eye was a huge white marble archway. The four golden characters on the archway were covered with golden light, shining in the sun, which made people feel respectful.
Song Qingshu laughed secretly: Dongfang Bubai's appearance is indeed unmatched in the martial arts world.
Shaolin and Songshan cannot stand against each other, and Huashan and Hengshan are far worse.
From this we can see that she has great ambitions in her heart, which is very comparable to an ordinary leader. I wonder how Kangxi would think of Dongfang Bubai when he saw this scene in front of him?
Everyone at the top of the cliff had already received a warning and was on high alert. Seeing him coming up and surrounded him in the middle, Song Qingshu did not want to fight any more and said loudly: Who is the person in charge here?Come out and answer.
Bao Dachu, the elder of the God Cult, wonder what you have to do?A short and fat middle-aged man came forward.
Seeing that he was breathing evenly, his eyes were shining, and his cultivation was probably not under the head of the Five Mountains, Song Qingshu secretly sighed that the Sun and Moon God Sect was indeed hidden and lying on the tiger.
Ren Woxing, why haven’t you come out?
Song Qingshu was surrounded by heavy siege and was not worried at all. Anyway, he couldn't beat him and just flew away. I wish no one in the Sun and Moon Sect could catch up with him except Dongfang Bubai.
Are you the subordinate of the traitor Ren Woxing?But when the Sun and Moon God Sect heard about Ren Woxing, they became terrified. Bao Dachu glared at Song Qingshu and asked.
Seeing that he called Ren Woxing's name directly, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Ren Woxing and his group had not yet attacked the mountain. He immediately said with a smile: It seems that it is a misunderstanding. I am your Dongfang Master's friend, and I hope Elder Bao will spread it.
Bao Dachu didn't dare to believe him, so he signaled his subordinates to surround him: If you want to see the leader, you can surrender first.
Song Qingshu was unwilling to fight with these subordinates who were loyal to Dongfang Bubai. He took advantage of Ren Woxing for nothing. Seeing them pounced on him, he jumped and jumped to the top of Chengde Hall. He took a breath and roared with the method of lion roaring: Dongfang Bubai, I came to help you thousands of miles away. I am just greeting friends like this?If you don't care about the harm of these disciples, I can play with you.
The sound was like a bell, spreading throughout the cliff.
Bold!He dared to call the leader’s name directly.
Hearing him shouting in the hall, a group of church members below changed their qualities and were about to jump onto the roof to capture him. A majestic voice came from a distance: Bao Dachu, send him to see me.
As a result, the Sun and Moon God Sect and others put down their weapons, and although they were confused, they did not dare to violate the orders of the leader.
Please, Master!
Bao Dachu had never seen anyone dare to talk to the leader like this, and from the leader's tone, he seemed to have no intention of blaming him. Could it be that he is really a friend of the leader?
But I have been in the Divine Church for many years and have never heard of this person.
A purple-shirted messenger came out to lead the way. Song Qingshu followed behind, walked to the Chengde Hall, passed a corridor, arrived at a garden, and walked into a small stone house in the west.
The messenger of purple shirt stopped and pushed the left wall. The wall turned out to be alive, revealing a door.
There was still an iron door inside. The purple-shirt messenger took out a bunch of keys from his side and opened the iron door. There was an authentic tunnel inside.
Song Qingshu followed him down from the tunnel.
There were a few oil lamps on both sides of the tunnel, and the dim lamp was like beans, a gloomy land.
I couldn't help but secretly cheer up: The old eunuch said that I had a great disaster. Could it be that the woman from Dongfang was jealous of the last incident and was so angry that she tricked me into the dungeon, and kept me like Guan Ren Woxing for the rest of her life?
The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible. Song Qingshu secretly felt too careless and was hesitating whether to return the same way, but after turning a few turns, the front suddenly became clear and the sky was exposed.
Song Qingshu suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers, and his mind felt refreshed.
After coming out of the tunnel, I was in a very exquisite small garden, with red plums, green bamboos, green pines and cypresses, and very ingeniously arranged. There were several pairs of mandarin ducks wandering among them in the pond, and there were four white cranes beside the pond.
Song Qingshu never expected to see such a beautiful scenery, and laughed in his heart: Even if Dongfang Bubai is majestic, he is still a woman in his bones.
Bypassing a bunch of rockery, a large flowerbed is filled with deep red and pink roses, competing for beauty and beauty.
The purple-clothed messenger had already retreated. Song Qingshu stared at a beautiful little house in the sea of flowers and smiled: Miss Oriental, I heard that the former director of the tutor, we will come back to the world and come to help the girl.
Why do you stand so far?Why? Since you have the courage to enter the main hall of the Divine Cult, you don’t have the courage to enter this small wooden house now?A sneer came from the house, but there was a hint of arrogance that looked down on the world.
The Oriental Girl was finally willing to speak to me in her original voice. Song Qingshu was overjoyed when he heard the sound and walked forward. He heard your rough male voice before. Although he knew you were a woman, he still couldn't bear it...
Whoosh!
Song Qingshu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned over and avoided the embroidery needle that was shot.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, another silver needle seemed to have come to his direction, and pierced the big acupoint on his chest.
Song Qingshu was lying on the ground at this time, with nowhere to leverage his power, so he had to roll around and hide in a dangerous manner.
However, the clothes that had not been touched by the leaves just now were now covered with soil.
Song Qingshu was angry and was about to open his mouth and scold him. The third embroidery needle was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and it came to his eyes in the blink of an eye.
snort!Song Qingshu snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and stood there without dodging.
Huh?
A scream came from the house, and another silver needle shot out, and the second shot came first, and suddenly it hit the embroidery needle before. Looking at the two embroidery needles inserted into the stones beside it, Song Qingshu's face twitched.
With your martial arts skills, you can obviously avoid it, so why don’t you stand still?The curtain of the small house lifted up, and Dongfang Bubai stood in the door and asked angrily.
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