Chapter 2095 Repayment

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Song Qingshu couldn't stop licking his tongue. This Zhan Yu's trash talk is really a master class. What could be more murderous than your awesome wife? That Princess Shuang-xiu seemed to be the fiancee of the young city lord, no wonder he was so angry.

Wait, why does this young city master's swordsmanship look so familiar?

After careful observation for a while, Song Qingshu finally understood where the familiarity came from. It turned out that the swordsmanship of this young city master is somewhat similar to that of Dugu's sword in the sword mound, but the other party's swordsmanship is just average, so he can't make it out of shape. God, if it wasn't for Song Qingshu's extraordinary eyesight, other people wouldn't be able to see the similarities at all.

"Dugu Sword Intent?" Song Qingshu was lost in thought. Could it be that Dugu Qiuqiu has something to do with this Peerless City?

Below Zhan Yu and the young city master were attacking the neutral position, Shan Yuru looked at the people in Shuang-Xiufu with a curious expression: "For so many years, I haven't seen what you guys look like, I really don't understand Nian Liandan that Why do you care so much about you?"

"Nian Lian Dan!" Mrs. Shuang-Xiu was short of breath, her full chest was trembling, and she obviously hated the name.

"Madam is so excited. Could it be that she was once taken advantage of by someone named Nian?" Shan Yuru's tone was full of concern, but her words were extremely vicious.

"Shut up, don't slander my mother's reputation!" Princess Shuang-Xiu's apricot eyes widened, her voice was clear and sweet, and there was a hint of exoticism.

"It's not her, then did he bully you?" Shan Yu looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile.

"You!" Princess Shuang-Xiu was about to draw her sword, but was stopped by her mother.

Mrs. Shuang-Xiu said in a cold voice, "That fellow Nian Liandan betrayed our clan, and all of us can't wait to tear him to pieces. We also hope the sect master will tell me where the thief is now, and we are just right to settle this grievance?"

Shan Yuru smiled sweetly: "Madam doesn't need to deliberately test, Nian Liandan didn't come this time, and I'm afraid Madam won't see him in the future."

"What's the explanation for this?" Mrs. Shuang-Xiu was extremely puzzled.

Shan Yuru sighed: "There are rumors that Nian Liandan died in the hands of a mysterious master in the Central Plains. It's a pity that their Huajian faction has already withered, but as a result, Brother Nian died so suddenly, the Huajian faction is afraid... …”

Mrs. Shuang-Xiu snorted: "You Yingui School and Huajian School have always been at odds, I'm afraid they want to destroy the faction, why pretend to be a rabbit and a fox in front of us.

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sense. "

Shan Yuru smiled and said, "Oh, Madam saw through."

Princess Shuang-xiu on the side couldn't help but curiously said: "The surname Nian has such a high level of martial arts, and I don't know who killed him. He is really a great benefactor of our Shuang-xiu mansion, and I don't know how to repay him."

Shan Yuru said: "The person who can kill Nian is definitely one of the few masters in the world. What do you want from such a person, you are a mere double-cultivator, I am afraid there is nothing that can be attracted by him, unless... ... You mother and daughter are promising each other, and there may be some attraction."

At this time, behind the plaque, Song Qingshu felt a stab at the waist, and when he turned around, he found Wanyan Chongjie looking at him with a half-smile, "How is it, are you tempted?"

Song Qingshu's face was hot: "Don't follow the nonsense."

"You bastard!" The old woman behind Mrs. Shuang-Xiu couldn't listen anymore, she was as fast as lightning, and attacked Shan Yuru.

"We are clearly talking about the romantic affair, what kind of fun is an old woman like you coming to join in?" Shan Yuru flickered and avoided the opponent's attack.

Grandma wanted to attack again, but another figure appeared behind Shan Yuru to block her.

Song Qingshu noticed that the figure's martial arts skills were no less than Zhan Yu's, and the weapon in his hand was peculiar and more eye-catching.

"Godsnatching Thorn, you are Yinfeng Shurangama!" Grandma's eyes were full of horror.

Shurangama grinned: "The old woman has good eyesight."

Grandma couldn't help but ask: "When did the Magic Palace and the Destiny Sect get mixed up? Are you also fascinated by the demon girl surnamed Shan?"

Old Shuangyan's face became hot, and he glanced at Shan Yuru with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly snorted: "Master Shan takes orders from the Seventh Prince, and we take orders from the Great Khan. In the final analysis, we are all in one faction.

Ge Erdan on the side said solemnly: "As expected, Brother Ali gave instructions. He couldn't defeat me on the battlefield, so he came up with such a ridiculous trick!"

"Mongolian warfare is like a pack of wolves hunting. It has always been omnipotent. Speaking of you, you are also a Mongolian. It would be too naive to say such a thing." Shan Yuru snorted softly.

"Yes, it's me. If I can solve my opponent so easily, I won't let go of such a good opportunity." Gordan frowned. This time he came to Xixia, wouldn't he be too careless.

Song Qingshu, who was behind the plaque, was in a storm in his heart at this time.

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Brother Bu confronted the Manchus in the northeastern part of the country at first, but he was defeated by Kangxi. Later, he couldn't tell whether Temujin was public or selfish. To deal with the relatively weaker Western Regions, the Ruyang Palace went to deal with the Manchus.

As a result, I didn't expect that Brother Ali Bu not only failed to pacify the Western Regions, but led to the strong rise of Geldan's forces. I think his impression score in Tiemu Zhenxin has dropped again and again, but he is the youngest son of Torre, and Torre He is also the youngest son of Temujin. Mongolia has always had the custom of keeping young sons in production, so Temujin has always loved him, otherwise, how could someone else be tolerated like this?

However, it is not that Brother Ali has not made progress. At least he has summoned so many top masters to his command. You must know that the masters under the previous masters were the ancestors of the blood knife and the mage Sangjie. Although the two are not weak, they are still a little short of the top masters. And the number of people is too small. Looking at the situation of the Destiny Cult now, Brother Ali would have suffered from the lack of masters under his command at the beginning. He has been desperately recruiting for these years, and it seems to be very effective.

However, compared to Brother Ali, what attracted Song Qingshu's attention was the Magic Master's Palace they mentioned!

The Magician's Palace was built by the magician Pang Ban. There are experts like clouds in it. Pang Ban is the most amazing and talented person in the magic door for a hundred years. The first master in the middle, how high is he? He went south from Mongolia and put pressure on everyone in the Central Plains, just like Thanos invaded the earth.

"I didn't expect that this world really has Pang Ban." Song Qingshu looked strange, but he did not have the slightest worry. With his current cultivation level, even the magician Pang Ban has nothing to be afraid of. The only thing worth worrying about is , How many characters of Pang Ban's level are there in Mongolia?

And listening to Nian Liandan's tone before, it seems that Temujin has also cultivated a terrifying magic art, and his strength is unfathomable...

"Don't be invincible with two fists and four hands." Song Qingshu recalled these great masters in the Central Plains martial arts, and his eyebrows could not help but wrinkle. He suffered heavy losses in the previous battle at Wudang Mountain, and I am afraid that he will find it difficult to find helpers in the future.

At this time, the grandmother and Shurangyan were already in a ball, and Shi Wuzun snorted coldly: "Demon girl, who are you still ambushing, call them all, and the family will pick them up!"

Shan Yuru laughed and said, "It's a pity that you may not have this ability." As soon as she finished speaking, three figures appeared beside her. From the perspective of movement and breathing, none of them were below her. .

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