The Strongest Supporting Role in Martial Arts: the Beginning of a Sword Book to Ward off Evil

In particular, the soul-moving method is a kind of spiritual method. Under normal circumstances, only the existence of the master can use spiritual power, but this Jiuyin Sutra can actually open up a new way, combining internal force with spirit to influence opponents. Mind, Huang Chang, who created the Jiuyin Sutra, is obviously extraordinary. Although he is not as good as Zhang Sanfeng, he is also a martial arts master.

In addition, Song Qingshu is also more interested in the Qinggong of Jiuyin Zhenjing. Song Qingshu has not specially practiced Qinggong. His movement technique is the sword technique of warding off evil spirits. It's fast, but it lacks changes, and this Jiuyin Zhenjing's Qinggong Spiral Jiuying is a top-notch Qinggong that combines speed and change, which is very useful to Song Qingshu.

In the next period of time, Song Qingshu became familiar with the few exercises he had just acquired...

Time passed quickly, and a month passed in a blink of an eye. In this month, Song Qingshu also mastered all the exercises he had obtained, and once again had a considerable improvement in relative strength.

"It's almost time to leave!"

Song Qingshu murmured, after seeing the situation of the people in this world before, Song Qingshu decided to completely overthrow the Yuan Court's rule, and to overthrow the rule, the best way is naturally to control the Ming Cult. Today's Ming Cult The group of dragons without a leader, is torn apart, and it is obviously the best time for him to take the lead.

If you want to control the Ming Sect, besides... absolute strength, the most important thing is to get the Great Movement of Heaven and Earth.

Mingjiao's secret way is a little too secretive. It is obviously difficult to find it by himself. In that case, we can only find other ways. Now there are only three people who know the secret way of Guangmingding, Cheng Kun is counted as one, Yang Xiao Counting one, the other is naturally the Purple Shirt Dragon King.

Cheng Kun and Yang Xiao and Song Qingshu have no hope, but the Purple Shirt Dragon King is obviously different.

Although he said he didn't know the exact whereabouts of the Purple Shirt Dragon King, he had read the original book very clearly. It wouldn't be long before the Purple Shirt Dragon King would go to the Butterfly Valley to find trouble with Hu Qingniu. Song Qingshu could completely stand by and wait for the rabbit, and for... Hu Qingniu The couple, Song Qingshu is also very interested, their husband and wife are both medical and poisonous, and the same Song Qingshu also has advanced medical skills and the five poisons collection, he also wants to take the opportunity to meet each other to see if he can improve his level...

"Qingshu, you're going down the mountain, you haven't just traveled."

In the main hall, after hearing Song Qingshu's words, Song Yuanqiao said somewhat unexpectedly.

"Before, I had to come back because of the great birthday of my master! What's more, with my cultivation base, blindly cultivating has no great effect!"

Song Qingshu said.

"This... ... well, it's up to you, but you must be careful. Although you say that your strength is very strong, you must remember that it is easy to hide from hidden arrows, and,,, pay attention to everything!"

Song Yuanqiao finally spoke up.

"Master, don't worry, I have a plan!"

Song Qingshu said directly.

His experience in rivers and lakes is more than Song Yuanqiao's.

The next morning, Song Qingshu left Wudang directly.

A few days later, Song Qingshu traveled to the shore of the Han River. Since he left the Wudang border, Song Qingshu also killed all the way again, but in order not to cause trouble to the Wudang faction for the time being, so just like Xiaoao World, Song Qingshu directly opened it again. Wearing the vest of the White Death God, even the slaughter along the way did not even use the familiar swordsmanship, but instead used hidden weapons.

Compared with large-scale killings, the efficiency of using hidden weapons is obviously higher, and Song Qingshu's hidden weapons are quenched with poison, so basically as long as they are stained, they will not be able to survive.

Song Qingshu stopped and walked along the way, and there were thousands of Tartarians in Yuanting who died in his hands.

The reason why there are so many is because once he killed a team of 1 Yuan soldiers, his whereabouts were revealed later, which led to the encirclement and suppression of a large army, but the final result is naturally conceivable, these people naturally all fell to Song Qingshu. in the hands.

In the end, Song Qingshu was also wanted by the Yuan court, and he offered a full [-] taels of silver to take his head, which is exactly the same. During this period, Song Qingshu was not only surrounded and suppressed by the Yuan soldiers, but also some in the arena. People were tempted by the huge bounty offered by the imperial court, and they shot him openly and secretly. Song Qingshu naturally had nothing to say about these people, and they were all sent to hell.

This series of killings also boosted Song Qingshu's reputation, and he gained a lot of fame, and was once again dubbed the God of Death in White.

"Um"

Just as Song Qingshu approached the Han River and was preparing to cross the river, there was a sound of fighting not far from the riverside. Looking around, he saw a team of more than 1 Yuan soldiers were chasing and killing a middle-aged man. The strength of the man is not bad, he has the appearance of the Eighth Heaven of the day after tomorrow, and according to the division of the Xiaoao world, he can be regarded as a first-class master.

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But at this moment, the middle-aged man is holding a child in his hands, and his breath is a little weak, obviously he is injured, and he has to protect the child in his arms, so he is restrained everywhere, and it is also dangerous for a while.

Next to them was a ferry, but the ferryman had already fallen into a pool of blood, apparently affected and died, and beside him was a girl who looked seven or eight years old. Weeping beside the boatman's body.

"This is.……"

After seeing this scene, Song Qingshu was also stunned for a moment. This scene was obviously very familiar, and it was similar to what Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji saw in the original novel.

"It's so coincidental..."

Song Qingshu thought to himself, just in Song Qingshu's stunned effort, he saw the spear in the hands of one of the Yuan soldiers flicked, instantly piercing the child in the middle-aged man's arms, needless to say, it is obviously impossible to live, even if it is alive Can't save it either.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, his mind suddenly became confused, and several Yuan soldiers next to him took the opportunity to directly use the weapons in their hands to leave several deep wounds on the man's body, which were severely injured in an instant.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Seeing that the big man was about to be planted in the hands of a few Tartars, Song Qingshu moved, stretched out his hand and swung it, and the streamer spread out like a goddess scattered flowers, and shot out directly, piercing the middle-aged man's side almost instantly. several Yuan soldiers.

Several Yuan soldiers were shocked, and the next moment they fell to the ground with a bang, and a terrifying blood hole appeared between their eyebrows.

"What! Bold! How dare you to meddle in your own business!"

"The person who dares to kill the court is simply courting death and killing him!"

When the few people next to him saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed, and their eyes fell on Song Qingshu instantly, a cold light flashed in their eyes, and then they rushed towards Song Qingshu's side.

"A swarm of ants!"

After seeing the actions of these people, Song Qingshu's mouth also showed a hint of mockery. His hands flew, and several streamers shot out again, directly piercing the dozen people in front of them again. At this moment, there was only one left. Less than ten people 10.

"What, what!"

"This is.……"

"Bai, the god of death in white! You, you are the god of death in white! Run!"

After seeing Song Qingshu's actions, the remaining few people were stunned for a moment, and then they seemed to think of something, their expressions changed drastically, and they didn't dare to hesitate at all, they turned around and ran away, apparently guessing Song Qingshu's identity. It was just that they were a little shocked that this white-clothed death god looked much younger than the legend.

"Can you go if you want to go?"