Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 301 Three Sword Qis!

Hearing what Tianshan Child Elder said, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and said nothing, and walked straight to the center of the square.

Since you want to be famous, make it bigger!
Following the actions of Zhu Yuanzhang and the others, the surrounding crowd also moved accordingly, firmly surrounding Zhu Yuanzhang and others in the center.

This group of people included the subordinates of the original [Villion Vulture Palace], as well as people who came to watch the excitement.

Zhu Yuanzhang walked to the center of the square and said to the people beside him, "Give me the things."

Immediately, the person beside him took out two sticks of pewter and a handful of paper money from the package.

Only then did the onlookers realize that Zhu Yuanzhang, a disciple of the Ming Cult, was here to worship!

In an instant, the square was in an uproar, and everyone was talking about it. They couldn't help admiring Zhu Yuanzhang. Some people who didn't know him even asked for his name.

This is the effect Zhu Yuanzhang wanted. He did not hesitate to risk his life, just to gain a reputation. With a good reputation, he will naturally be much more secure in this arena.

Tianshan Child Elder's complexion was a little ugly, she really didn't expect Song Qingshu to humiliate herself in this way, let several Mingjiao disciples worship the person she killed in front of her, this is a blatant slap in the face.

Seeing that Zhu Yuanzhang had already lit the candle and was about to continue lighting the paper money, Tianshan Child Elder was not going to let him live any longer.

The next moment, the flame above the candle was extinguished immediately, and a gust of white mist-like cold air, like a long snake, bypassed the crowd and went straight to Zhu Yuanzhang.

Before the cold air was close to him, Zhu Yuanzhang could already feel the chill that pierced his muscles and bones, so he shouted: "Back!"

Then he stretched out his hands, and stepped back suddenly, his hands also grabbed the brother beside him tightly and retreated.

But the coldness could even freeze Zhang Zhong and Leng Qian into ice cubes, let alone such an ordinary disciple with low skills like him.

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw the cold air suddenly rushing around Zhu Yuanzhang's sword-holding hand, intending to freeze this hand, and then freeze the Wudang long sword into pieces.

So things in this world are sometimes like this.

If the cold doesn't freeze the long sword, but directly freezes Zhu Yuanzhang, I'm afraid there will be nothing to do next.

I saw that cold air wrapped around Zhu Yuanzhang's right hand in an instant, and Zhu Yuanzhang felt that he could no longer feel his right hand anymore.

Shocked, he stretched out his left hand and attempted to pull the long sword away, but the cold air was still entwined on the long sword, and then he choked the long sword like a snake grinding meat.

"Cang!"

The long sword was suddenly unsheathed for half a minute, and a sword energy as bright as daytime and as fast as a shooting star suddenly shot up into the sky, smashing the cold air to pieces, and then followed the direction where the cold air came, trying to release the cold air. The man also split in half with a sword.

Needless to say, this cold air was caused by Wu Xingyun, and the tail of that cold air was wrapping around her hands.

The sword energy swept over along the cold air, and it was about to smash Wu Xingyun's hand into pieces, but Wu Xingyun didn't change his face and heartbeat, and waved his hand to disperse the cold air. , suddenly dissipated into a white mist.

The next moment, the white mist condensed, and a light blue ice wall appeared in front of her.

The sword energy suddenly split on the ice wall, leaving a deep imprint on the ice wall, and then dissipated.

Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's side again, the long sword was pulled out halfway, and the sword energy flew out, and Zhu Yuanzhang's hand suddenly recovered.

Feeling lucky in his heart, Zhu Yuanzhang wiped his hands in his bosom and took out two sulfur bombs, but he didn't know where he got them from. With a flick of his left hand, he threw the sulfur bombs onto the paper money on the ground. Suddenly a fire ignited, and there were not many cards, but they were burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the white wax was lit, and the paper money was also burned, Zhu Yuanzhang was about to withdraw. Although he still looks confident, he is actually really scared in his heart. The white cold air and the meteor-like sword air are all It is the ultimate kung fu that he has never touched before. Under the two, he is a body of flesh and blood, and he will be gone if he says nothing.

Now that his goal has been achieved, he should take the opportunity to sneak away.

So Zhu Yuanzhang clasped his fists to the people around him and said, "Everyone, I, Zhu Yuanzhang, have been added as a disciple of the Ming Cult. It is only natural to pay homage to my leader of the Ming Cult. Now that the worship is over, let's take a step forward!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of what the people around him said, he turned around and strode towards the mountain pass.

But soon he had to stop, because there was a person standing in front of him, and this person was Wu Xingyun.

Wu Xingyun looked at the few people with no expression on his face. He closed his palms and then separated them, and suddenly pulled out a flame rope from between his palms.

I saw that flame rope, getting longer and longer, soon hanging down to the ground, rolling and jumping back and forth on the ground, making scorched black marks.

The next moment, Wu Xingyun flicked his right hand, and the flame rope rushed towards Zhu Yuanzhang and the others.

Zhu Yuanzhang was also a bachelor. Seeing that the situation was not good, he suddenly jumped to the side, away from his brothers, and then pulled out the Wudang long sword with both hands.

But what he didn't see was that although the top of the flame rope was heading towards him, when the four people passed by, four rings suddenly branched out from him, and the four rings suddenly moved towards the four people. The four people's heads were covered in it, and the bursts of burnt smell made several people tremble in their hearts.

"Big brother, big brother!" One person yelled, which made Zhu Yuanzhang turn around, only to find that his brother Si Se had already been captured by the other party.

So he vomited and roared, the muscles in his arms bulged, and he pulled out the long sword fiercely.He knew that the most important reason for whether the few of them could continue to live now was because of this long sword.

"Give it to me!" Zhu Yuanzhang's face was red, and the veins on his neck were bulging, and he vomited again, "I am..."

The next moment, the four flame circles shrank suddenly, and they were ready to behead all four of them.

But it was a step too late.

"Canglang!" The long sword was pulled out another inch.

The next moment, a sword qi flew out again, and Zhu Yuanzhang could clearly feel the difference between the three sword qis.

If the sword qi drawn out on the mountain path was an immature boy, then the sword qi just now was a fierce swordsman.

But the third sword qi, like a gentle girl, flew out lightly, riding the wind, and came in front of the four people, and gently lifted the flame collar that was going to take off their heads. Open, the flame collar, like meeting a nemesis, split into two without the slightest hesitation, and then drifted into the air.

And the other three flame collars were picked apart by this ray of sword energy almost at the same time, and then drifted into the air.

As for the flame rope that was supposed to wrap around Zhu Yuanzhang's neck, it was split into two by this wisp of sword energy.

Seeing this, Wu Xingyun hurriedly dispersed the flames in his hands, and stepped back.

The wisp of sword energy had no intention of chasing her down at all, instead it gently cut a fine mark on the ground, separating Zhu Yuanzhang and others from Wu Xingyun and Tianshan Child Elder.

Then the wisp of sword energy drifted away and dissipated.

Wu Xingyun looked at the thin mark under his feet, and raised his foot to step over it.

But at the next moment, a sense of death welled up within her, but she had no choice but to put her foot down again, looking at the thin mark with doubts on her face.

Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang and others laughed, turned around and left!

(End of this chapter)