Chapter 1476 I Want to Keep a Low Profile

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"You can't let them form a formation!" Zhao Min also reacted, but unfortunately all the Shaolin monks are masters in the temple, although this formation is usually set up by the low-level disciples of the temple, they are not so skilled, but they deal with serious injuries. Xiao Feng and Zhao Min are more than enough.

Zhao Min was originally able to avoid the surrounding attacks with her magical steps, but after the opponent formed the Arhat Formation, she found that the space for her to avoid was getting smaller and smaller. In addition, she was not skilled enough when she just learned to tread sand without a trace, so she finally sprinted once. Before he had time to turn his head, the other party took the opportunity to put Jie Dao around his neck.

Xiao Feng tried to save her, but unfortunately he was seriously injured, and he was just holding on with a breath of arrogance in his chest.

"The surnamed Song, hurry up and capture it, or I will kill this demon girl and bury it with Senior Brother Kong Xing!" Kong Zhi, who was hit hard by Xiao Yuanshan's Wuxiang Jiezhi before, came to Zhao Min's side and shouted to Song Qingshu, who was fighting fiercely on the other side. Said, when Kong Xing was cut off by Asan under the command of Prince Ruyang's mansion, it was a great shame for the whole Shaolin, but unfortunately the other party was the Mongolian county owner, and they could not find a chance to take revenge.

A few years ago, everyone in the world knew that Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji seemed to be in a relationship, but in the past few years, the two seemed to have turned against each other. Judging by all the signs, Zhao Min and Song Qingshu are getting very close again. As Shaolin executives, Kong Zhi Naturally, they are more aware of the tricks between them than ordinary Jianghu people. At the same time, they secretly despise Zhao Min as a demon girl of a different race.

Hearing Souchi's words, the four who were fighting incessantly stopped. Even a ruthless person like Xuan Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately he controlled Zhao Min, otherwise it would be really difficult to subdue Song Qingshu. Thinking of the speed of the other party just now, he still has lingering fears.

Song Qingshu glanced over there and saw Zhao Min being held by the Shaolin monks, as if he would die on the spot if he answered a single word.

"Song Mou has always tolerated everything before, so as not to accidentally hurt the lives of the masters." Song Qingshu's voice was icy, and he walked towards Zhao Min with a string of afterimages behind him.

"Don't come here!" Seeing him getting closer and closer, Kong Zhi panicked and threatened with a stern tone.

Xuan Cheng, Xu Zhu, and Fang Zheng saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly leaped over to charge towards Song Qingshu, but unfortunately they couldn't match his speed after all.

Seeing Song Qingshu getting closer and closer, Kong Zhi's eyes suddenly flashed a tragic look, and he twisted the hand around Zhao Min's neck with all his might. He was ready to sacrifice, but he had to take Zhao Min down before he died, which was considered revenge for Kong Xing.

However, his complexion soon changed greatly, because he found that his hand was out of his control. Although he was severely injured by Wuxiangjie, it was not difficult to break a little girl's delicate neck, but he found that his hand Just can't move.

And what terrified him was not just his hands, but his whole body was out of control, he couldn't move at all, he could only watch the other party getting closer and closer.

"How is this possible?" This was Kongzhi's last thought at this time, and then Ikoku and other monks next to him flew out like a broken kite.

Xuan Cheng and others who rushed over were shocked, and they didn't have time to attack Song Qingshu. They could only hug those fellow students to defuse the impact, otherwise they would hit the ground or trees, and I'm afraid few would survive.

Song Qingshu didn't even look at them at this time, just held Zhao Min in his arms and gently stroked her white and delicate neck: "Are you alright?"

"No...it's okay~" Being held in his arms by him in full view, Zhao Min couldn't help but feel a little shy because of his temperament.

Looking at the faint red mark on her neck, Song Qingshu said reproachfully, "It's all my fault that I encountered such a danger."

Surrounded by his masculine aura, Zhao Min couldn't help his heart beat faster, and suddenly felt that the other people around him were completely irrelevant.

At this moment, a discordant voice abruptly interrupted the charming atmosphere between the two: "Song surnamed, how dare you play such a heavy hand!"

"Isn't this not dead?" Song Qingshu glanced at Xuan Cheng, annoyed at his interruption, and his tone was naturally not very polite.

"You!" Xuan Cheng was full of anger, and the cassock all over his body suddenly swelled up, but because the cassock was just beaten by Xiao Yuanshan's long whip and some instructions were broken, it soon became discouraged and deflated, and this movement seemed a bit funny. ridiculous.

Looking at the cloth-like cassock on his body, Xuan Cheng said angrily, "Song surnamed, the grievances between you and this temple over the years have been settled once and for all, as well as the enchanting girl surnamed Zhao, the previous revenge of Wan'an Temple, this The account hasn't been counted against you yet!"

Song Qingshu said sarcastically: "I, Song Qingshu, want to leave, who can keep me in this world?"

"You may not be able to keep it, but this county master Zhao, and Xiao Feng and others can't run away." Xuan Cheng said proudly, with a different kind of confidence in his tone. After all, there are so many Shaolin masters today, he naturally Have this foundation.

"Really?" Song Qing said sarcastically, "But why should I leave?"

Xuan Cheng was stunned for a moment, and quickly made up his mind: "If you don't leave, then stay here with them." He had already made up his mind, although staying in Song Qingshu might lead to heavy losses for Shaolin, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Let Song Qingshu continue to grow and become an enemy of Shaolin in the future, it is better to spend a lot of money today to keep him.

"Want to keep me?" Song Qingshu suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. Hearing the Shaolin monks all change their expressions, he thought that this fellow's inner strength is so terrifying!

Because of the episode just now, Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng also stopped their hands one after another, and the monks of Shaolin Temple posed with Luo

The Han Great Array faintly surrounded them at the core, and they did not continue to attack for the time being.

"Put me aside, so as not to drag you down later." Zhao Min tugged at Song Qingshu's sleeve and whispered, just now she witnessed the scene of Song Qingshu fighting one against four, and knew that if she was by her side, he would be tied. , without a doubt.

"I won't let you take any risk, it's safest to stay by my side." Song Qingshu shook his head and refused softly.

Zhao Min's heart warmed, and unnaturally wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, thinking that this bastard is really a master of seducing girls, and people are moved unconsciously...

After all, she still had reason, and said with some worry: "But..."

"It's nothing but," Song Qingshu interrupted her, and turned to Xuan Cheng, "Did you just say that this place is no better than the Golden Snake Conference, without the weapons in the hands of the heroes, my Wanjian Guizong is useless? "

Xuan Cheng's heart skipped a beat, but he still felt that that kind of conjecture was unlikely, so he raised his head and snorted: "Not bad! Besides, we have so many experts today, the final result will only be that many of us are seriously injured, and you will definitely die. !"

"Amitabha!" Xuanci, Fang Zheng, Xuzhu and others shouted the Buddha's name one after another, and took a step forward. The other monks of the Kongzi and Xuanzi generations also put up a great formation of Arhats. As long as an order is given, they will activate Thunder Clap.

Although many of them, such as Fang Zheng, felt that it was not a wise choice to fight with Song Qingshu, but the matter had come to an end, this small number of people could only obey the arrangements of the whole temple.

How terrifying the aura of so many Master Lin added together, the pressure was overwhelming, and even Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan changed their faces and breathed rapidly. As for Azhu Azi, who had already collapsed onto the ground, only Zhao Min was under the protection of Song Qingshu. I didn't feel much pressure.

"It seems that you really want to kill me." Song Qingshu sneered, and suddenly stretched out his hand and slowly raised it up. The surrounding air was originally suppressed by the pressure of the Shaolin masters, but now there is no wind, and it seems to appear. An invisible tornado, the leaves on the ground were rolled up.

"This is?" Xuanci, Xuancheng and the others looked at each other in amazement, because they felt a terrifying aura erupting from the center of the field.

"Interrupt him!" This was the consensus of several people, Xuan Ci, Xuan Cheng, Fang Zheng, and Xu Zhu rushed over at the same time, not wanting the other party to complete the momentum.

Each of them has used the unique skills of their lives, the Great Vajra Palm, Prajna Palm, Thousand-hand Tathagata Palm, and the Wood-burning Sabre Technique, slashing all over Song Qingshu's body.

However, their palm wind and knife energy disappeared within three feet of each other, as if they had been destroyed in an instant. They lashed out like normal.

The four monks were horrified, and they all used the unique skills of their lives to resolve the immediate crisis. On the one hand, they retreated at a faster speed than when they came. When the four of them regained their feet, they found that the cassocks on their chests were broken, and there were even faint signs on their skin. The slightest trace of blood stains made his heart tremble, and they all looked into the arena.

The air around Song Qingshu seems to be no longer air, but a crystal clear but sticky thing, but it is infinitely determined and powerful.

"What the hell is that?" Xuan Ci muttered to himself, and Xuan Cheng and the others beside him were also puzzled.

"Sword Qi!" I don't know who called out from behind. Xuanci and the others looked closely and found that the air around Song Qingshu was flowing, and there were thousands of transparent swords floating in the air. Wai slowly swam around Song Qingshu, not only protecting his surroundings, but also in a ready-to-go posture, as if as long as Song Qingshu had a thought, these swords would fly out of the sky, leaving nothing behind!

Because these sword qi were originally transparent, Xuan Ci and Xuan Cheng didn't see it at first, but with the change of the angle of the sun, there was smoke and dust in the sky, flying leaves and grass clippings, and finally they faintly emerged. Outline.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!" Xuan Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. At the Golden Snake Conference, he saw Song Qingshu make this move with his own eyes, but at that time he was in control of the swords in the hands of the heroes in the field, and everything was physical. Unexpectedly, now it is possible to transform the sword with internal energy, and reproduce the trick that shocked the four at the beginning.

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