Martial Arts: at the Beginning of the Opening Mouth, Hi Yaoyue Was Forcibly Captured and Moved to Hu

When the time comes, he will win Zhu Xian with the help of Jiuyang's magical power, and jump from Tianjiao to the top spot.

Later, he showed his identity, and his friendship and great kindness were combined. In the future, Wudang will be skyrocketing, and his future will be bright.

Ah.

Whether it is Zhu Xian or Song Qingshu, they are just stepping stones!

No matter how strong Ren Ping is, he doesn't believe that there is anyone in Xiantian territory who is stronger than himself, who possesses the divine power of Jiuyang!

When Zhang Wuji was scheming, Song Yuanqiao was shocked when he saw his son rushing out without asking for instructions.

"Qingshu! Come back soon!"

Song Yuanqiao originally considered who to play.

But no matter who was considered, Song Qingshu was not included.

I know how much my son weighs.

Even if Zhu Xian was ill, Song Qingshu would never be an opponent.

No matter what.

It's too late.

Song Qingshu jumped away and stood in front of Zhu Xian.

26 The Confidence of Mystery Song Qingshu Slaps Greetings

Five of the six sects lost.

Many people have focused their attention on the Wudang camp.

I want to see who will be sent to fight, the most fashionable Wudang in Daming Jianghu.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang are definitely impossible. There is a difference in seniority.

Seeing Song Qingshu jumping away, there were many boos.

What kind of virtue is your Song Qingshu, do you really think others don't know?

The age is about to reach the top limit of the Tianjiao list to be on the list.

After staying in the last place for three months, I was squeezed out before my butt was warm.

If it wasn't for the fact that his father Song Yuanqiao was the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, he would have been lost to everyone, a complete passer-by.

During this trip to Wudang, the younger generation also brought a lot of outstanding people from the innate realm. What kind of head do you Song Qingshu make?

If they lose, all the six sects will win and lose, and the siege of Guangmingding will inevitably become a laughing stock in all corners of the world and spread to other countries.

Tucao returns to Tucao.

Disdain to return disdain.

There are always extraordinary people in this world.

Song Qingshu is the best example.

I think that the younger generation of Wudang respects him, is the most handsome, has the strongest martial arts, and has the best character.

So it should be the best.

The highest voice, the most refined training, and the best woman.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but glance at Zhou Zhiruo.

Just one glance, let Zhu Yunlie see the identity of this kid.

The appearance of a pair of cannon fodder, but also with a very high self-esteem in the eyes.

Ok.

It must be that stupid dick.

"Zhu Xian! If you are not a member of the Demon Sect, you can leave as much as you can. You can go down the mountain to heal your wounds by yourself, looking at your state. The six major sects only punish the evil cultists, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was lifted, Song Qingshu began to pretend.

Let's start with an opening remark.

It's like a martial arts leader.

Especially when the disciples of the other five sects heard these words, they gritted their teeth angrily.

Co-authoring your Wudang is not shameful, right?

Let him go now?

Where did you Song Qingshu get the face?

"Don't say that Wudang took advantage of people's danger, now the opportunity is in front of you, you must be aware of current affairs." Song Qingshu continued to say without self-knowledge.

"Why don't you fight? Roll out if you don't fight." At this moment, Zhu Yunlie didn't seem to be out of breath anymore.

As long as you pull anyone from Wudang off the field, you can have a good time.

I also thought to myself, if you are not the cannon fodder, who should be the cannon fodder?

Song Yuanqiao is also a modest gentleman, with a noble character, why did he give birth to such a thing?

"Rat! An dare to insult me!"

Song Qingshu couldn't wait for a long time, and became furious.

Up is the famous Wudang swordsmanship.

The left hand was evacuated, and the right sword came out, stabbing Zhu Yunlie's throat.

But the swordsmanship is really subtle.

It's just that there is no deep inner substrate, and it is ultimately flashy.

Zhu Yunlie turned his head away gently, not moving at all from the neck down.

And make Qiankun move and stick to Song Qingshu's sword.

It was he who felt that the sword was like poking into the water.

In addition to the uncomfortable tightness, it was also pulled away by Zhu Yunlie's internal strength.

He rushed forward uncontrollably, almost hitting Zhu Yunlie's chest.

Although it was tentatively arranged in a hurry, it seemed embarrassed.

anger!

Boundless anger!

Although Song Qingshu didn't look back, he knew that the people from the six factions behind him would definitely have a playful look in their eyes.

The sweetheart is in it, how can you lose face?

He calmed down and kicked Zhu Yunlie's chest with his right foot.

This kick used ten successful strengths, and even the iron plate can kick a hole, which shows the killing intent.

In addition to old hatred, there is new hatred.

Song Qingshu always felt that Zhou Zhiruo's eyes when looking at Zhu Xian were turbulent.

Can this be tolerated?

New hatred and old hatred together!

If he can become the champion of Tianjiao, he will be enough to propose a marriage to the Emei faction.

The more Song Qingshu thought about it, the more joyful he became, and the more his strength became heavier.

I have imagined that after defeating the boy in front of me, I will become famous in the world and become famous in the world.

Snapped--

A loud slap.

In the crisp and pleasant, the sound is surprisingly loud.

Even the seriously injured Yuan Yin was awakened by this loud slap.

Song Qingshu still had an imaginary smile on his face.

But there was a big five-finger palm print on his face, and the color was getting darker.

quiet!

There was silence again on the bright ground.

Everyone's eyes widened.

As expected, Song Qingshu's foot was missed.

What I didn't expect was Zhu Xian's counterattack.

It's very hurtful and even more insulting.

He still maintained the slap gesture, and must have added a lot of internal strength, otherwise how could a slap in the face be so loud.

"The skin is really thick enough, and this slap didn't give you blood." Zhu Yunlie shook his palm, then took out a handkerchief and wiped it carefully, as if touching Song Qingshu, like touching a lump of shit.

This opening made Song Qingshu, who was stunned, suddenly wake up.

Touching his increasingly hot and painful face, he finally understood what was going on.

"I kill you!"

Song Qingshu was like a furious beast, slashing with swords in both hands.

In the impetuousness, how can there still be the elegant feeling of Wudang swordsmanship.

The same fight.

Even if those clans were defeated in the past, their moves were all the same and impressive.

Either the sword is vertical or horizontal, or it is vigorous.