Chapter 133 Show your strength, give it to your elders

“Is Qing Shu’s swordsmanship already so powerful?” Hearing Yu Lianzhou’s words, Song Yuanqiao couldn’t believe it and said, “Isn’t the Second Junior Brother deliberately upholding Qing Shu.”

“of course not.”

Yu Lianzhou shook his head slightly. He looked at Song Yuanqiao and said, “Could it be that Qingshu has been unable to conceal the elder brother.”

Hearing the conversation between the two, Song Qingshu smiled faintly.

Before his memory is awakened, Song Qingshu’s strength is indeed average, placed in Rivers and Lakes, which is a second-rate level, but today he even does not use the power of Swordsman Rivers and Lakes, it is already first-class. level.

Already belonged to the same level of masters as the Wudang Seven Heroes.

“Uncles, please take a look.” Seeing everyone who couldn’t believe it, Song Qingshu immediately drew out the long sword, and then he used Wudang Tiyun Zong, with his toes touching the ground, and then the whole person flew directly into the air.

Then he started to use Wudang Sword Technique, from the first to the last, Song Qingshu did not land at all during the whole process. In the whole process, he only used the long sword to borrow force twice.

As Song Qingshu’s sword was swung one after another, the original unbelief of the two of them slowly turned into surprise, and later they became admiration.

Wudang Sword Technique pays attention to the combination of rigidity and softness. There is rigidity in softness and softness in rigidity.

It’s easy to say, but it’s extremely difficult to do.

This requires a person who uses a sword to have a very powerful control over the power. After the first sword, then the second sword, there is a secret and regularity between the sword and the sword, so that it can be like a wave of water.

Not simply fast.

As Song Qingshu’s sword was swung out, Qi Jin was like a wave, swept and rolled indoors, until Song Qingshu stopped, the continuous Qi Jin completely stopped.

“good, very good!”

After the Sword Technique was displayed, everyone who came back to his senses applauded in unison. Among them, Song Yuanqiao, as the person who knew Song Qingshu best, was undoubtedly the most surprised.

Seeing Song Qingshu retract the sword back to its sheath, he couldn’t help but applaud.

certainly.

As to why Song Qingshu hides his own strength, Song Yuanqiao decided to find time to ask Song Qingshu.

Why didn’t he even tell his father.



Other people present also praised each other. Although Song Qingshu only demonstrated the Wudang Sword Technique once, they were just watching the leopards and they could see a lot from it.

“Now, fellow elder brothers, who still thinks that he can teach the blue book on Sword Technique?” Yu Lianzhou smiled and looked at the crowd again, seeing the surprised expression on everyone’s face just now, he was quite proud.

When he first learned that Song Qingshu had hidden his strength, he was also surprised for a long time.

“The Sword Technique of Qingshu has indeed reached a level that we can’t specify. The second senior brother said it well. Now only the Master in Wudang can give him further guidance.”

Yin Liting’s Sword Technique can be ranked in the top three among the Wudang people, but after seeing Song Qingshu’s Wudang Sword Technique.

He himself felt that even if he personally practiced Wudang Sword Technique, he might not be able to do it like Song Qingshu, and the whole process did not land.

Mo Shenggu, Zhang Songxi, Song Yuanqiao, and Yu Daiyan also nodded together.

He recognizes Song Qingshu’s current strength.

evening.

After explaining to many uncles, Song Qingshu finally escaped from the crowd.

Everyone almost became a curious baby.

A lot of inquiries were made to him.

Song Qingshu also answered seriously one by one.

Coming out of the hall, Song Qingshu remembered the Emei faction who had been arranged to live. He originally planned to go back to rest for a while, and turned and walked towards the Emei faction’s accommodation.

In the yard, Zhou Zhiruo was squatting on the ground to help the Emei school sisters boil medicine. She suddenly heard the sound of a door opening at the door.

Turning around, Zhou Zhiruo saw Song Qingshu standing at the door.

The Emei school are all female disciples.

In ancient times, male and female defenses were extremely strict, and women were most valued at the festival, so they seldom get along with men alone, especially indoors, and they are not allowed.

Therefore, Song Qingshu naturally cannot enter without permission.

In the original work.

Song Qingshu’s tragedy started from peeping at the female sleeping quarters of the Emei school.

He was caught by Mo Shenggu because he was peeping at the Emei female’s bed, and then he was entrapped by Chen Youliang, which led to the manslaughter of Mo Shenggu, and he became a traitor of the Emei school ever since.

“Why Brother Song came?” Seeing Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly walked to the door to welcome Song Qingshu’s arrival.

Since knowing that Song Qingshu’s strength is far better than those of her peers, she no longer feels that Song Qingshu has any prejudices against her when she sees whether Song Qingshu is cold or warm to her.

It is just as it should be.

After all, she is far inferior to such an excellent Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu first glanced around the place where many disciples of the Emei School lived, and then replied: “I will see if the arrangements have been made for the juniors and sisters. If there are any needs, just ask them.”

“Song brother is interested, we don’t need anything for the time being.” Zhou Zhiruo respectfully moved towards Song Qingshu cupped hands, and then said: “If there is a need, the junior sister will not be polite.”

“Um.

Song Qingshu didn’t stay much, after asking Zhou Zhiruo’s situation, he immediately turned and left.

Return directly to own residence.

‘Compared to Brother Song, he seems a little bleak. “Looking at the back of Song Qingshu’s departure, Zhou Zhiruo remembered Zhang Wuji coming. On the way back to Wudang, she once saw Zhang Wuji.

Compared with today’s Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji looks ordinary. He even needs someone to take care of him after he broke his leg.

This made her sigh secretly in her heart.

Three days later.

Song Qingshu sat cross-legged in the own room.

In front of him, there were a bunch of Medicine Pills that strengthened the foundation, and some cultivation experience. These were sent by his father and several uncles one after another.

Now Song Qingshu has become Wudang Sect’s favorite.

So any good things will be sent to him.

Put the experience and experience of cultivation in a delicate wooden box and lock it, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, although he can’t use it, but he knows very well that these things are Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Mo Shenggu, etc. Uncle’s mind.

After receiving the experience, Song Qingshu began to swallow the Medicine Pill sent by his father and many teachers and uncles.

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host, get: 2 points.”

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host, get: 1 point.,

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host, get: 2 points.”

“Ding!”

“Congratulations to the host, get: 1 point.”

It didn’t take long for Song Qingshu to eat all the Medicine Pill he had obtained.

The prompt sound of the system kept ringing.

The number of points on the Song Qingshu system panel is constantly increasing. .

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