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He was used to seeing computer effects in movies and TV in his previous life. Naturally, Song Qingshu was not satisfied with holding a sword in his hand to use some swordsmanship that sticks to the situation. Not to mention being able to take someone's head from thousands of miles away like Young Master Kong in "Journey to the West", but how could he be able to control his sword in the air like Yi Tianxing in "Young Zhang Sanfeng".

Although he still can't make the eight swords fly like Yi Tianxing, it is no problem to control a sword, but the control distance is also limited. Now he can only control the sword within five feet of his body. Far away, the swordsmanship will be messy and without threat. Within this distance, he can perfectly control the wooden sword with infuriating energy to perform exquisite swordsmanship, and at the same time he can hit the eighteen palms of subduing dragons with both hands.

In fact, it is somewhat similar to Zhou Botong's mutual blogging, and he is also distracted. When the enemy fought against him, it seemed as if they were facing two Song Qingshu, one with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms facing the enemy, the other wandering around, waiting for an opportunity to attack with the exquisite Five Sacred Sword. And the person who controls the wooden sword is not a real person, so the wooden sword can attack from all incredible angles, which is hard to guard against.

As soon as everyone in the Red Flower Society rushed over, they were forced out by the sword qi and palm wind, and they couldn't even enter the battle circle. In the end, the only ones who could compete with Song Qingshu were Tianhong, Tianjing, Huangmeiseng, Yu Wanting, Chen Jialuo, Taoist Wuchen and Wentailai.

The more they fought each other, the more shocked they were. It was obvious that a few masters were besieging one person, but the fight was like dozens of Song Qingshu besieging a few of them. There are traces to follow. With seven enemies and one, a certain person is in danger, and the other people will attack Song Qingshu and will save him, let him withdraw his palm and return to defense. But the wooden sword was too elusive, and it was difficult to predict from which angle it would come out next time.

It didn't take long for several people to be covered with scars, and most of the injuries were caused by the wooden sword.

Wen Tailai became more and more aggrieved. The hatred for Song Qingshu in his heart made him desperate, using his body as bait to clamp the wooden sword with his flesh and blood, but Song Qingshu had already calculated the enemy's reaction when he designed this move, see He wanted to use his cock to make a hard connection, and with a cold smile, he directly drove the wooden sword to shoot at it. There was a trace of blood on his waist and abdomen, Wen Tailai roared angrily, and clasped his palms together, trying to seize the opportunity to grab the wooden sword, but when the Lei Shou who opened the cracked stone touched the sword, a sharp pain suddenly came. There was a layer of fierce sword energy on it, and the palms suddenly became bloody.

Huang Meiseng took advantage of Song Qingshu's distraction, and used his diamond finger to poke Song Qingshu's chest. As he expected, his move was at a time when his old strength was exhausted and his new strength was not yet born. The only thing Song Qingshu could do was to try his best to reduce the degree of injury. Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu suddenly disappeared from his eyes, and Huang Meiseng's blow hit the empty space, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Be careful with your feet!" An exclamation came from the side, but unfortunately it was too late. Song Qingshu rolled over on the ground using the snake-like raccoon body technique, and took the opportunity to use his True Qi to summon the wooden sword and pick it up at the hamstrings of Huangmei Monk.

After all, Huang Meiseng was a long-established expert, so he hurried to the side when he was in danger. Although he avoided the bad luck of his hamstrings being abolished, his toes were still cut off by the sharp sword energy. Song Qingshu took the opportunity to slam into his arms and punched him in the chest.

Seeing Seng Huang Mei who was vomiting blood and retreating, Song Qingshu secretly cried out a pity, if it wasn't for the fact that he didn't dare to use his strength in order to deal with the few people who came here after hearing the news, this blow would have killed Seng Huang Mei. Although Song Qingshu tried his best to avoid blood on his hands, it was more of a kind of pity for the weak. For those destined to be enemies, Song Qingshu was not as pedantic as Song Xianggong. But even so, Huang Meiseng had lost his fighting power, and Song Qingshu felt the pressure was greatly reduced.

"Brother Zhao, why don't you help? We want to intervene, but we can't." Wu Zhuge Xu Tianhong asked while looking anxiously at the battle group on the field, pulling Zhao Banshan's sleeve.

"Our Honghua will use more to fight less. It's already disgraceful. If we use hidden weapons to hurt people at this time, it will be irrelevant." Looking at the magical young man in the field, Zhao Banshan sighed. When Song Qingshu rescued him in the palace before, he was very fond of Song Qingshu, and the other party said that he saved him because of a friend. Although Wentai later said that Song Qingshu was trying to deceive Luo Bing, Zhao Banshan still believed in Song Qingshu. He felt that even if Wentai did not agree to the other party's conditions, Song Qingshu would still save himself.

Looking at Xu Tianhong, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, Zhao Banshan said: "At this time, they are fighting in a scuffle, and it is easier for me to use hidden weapons to hurt my own people. Let's take a look at it first, and we must believe in the strength of the helmsman and the others. ."

"To be able to see such a marvelous swordsmanship today, Pindao is really fortunate in his three lives." Daoist Wuchen is famous for his 72-way chasing soul-killing sword, and has long been ranked No. 1 in the Safflower Club. A master, his swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, and his moves are extremely ruthless. He regarded the sword as his life, and could naturally see that Song Qingshu had created a brand new sword technique. Feeling both admiration and jealousy in his heart, he urged the peculiar science to attack Song Qingshu with all his might.

Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed. Although Daoist Wuchen was aggressive, there were many flaws. The Soul Chasing Sword has both offense and no defense. It sacrifices its own defense to maximize its attack power. If it faces people whose martial arts are lower than itself, it will naturally have an overwhelming advantage. Even a person of the same level as himself can use a sword-like move to catch the opponent by surprise and gain the upper hand. However, since Song Qingshu has mastered the essence of the Five Sacred Sword Sect and has fought against the world's top masters several times, his understanding of the origin of swordsmanship is probably one of the best in the world. If Daoist Wuchen is steady and has the cover of his teammates, Song Qingshu will not be able to deal with him for a while, but he is greedy and rashly attacked with the sharpest sword, falling into Song Qingshu's eyes, but it is full of flaws .

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In the stunned eyes of Taoist Chen, Song Qingshu put his fingers together, and then he clamped the tip of his sword and slid along the blade. Taoist Wuchen wanted to turn the blade and use the blade to cut off his fingers, but With the help of Song Qingshu, after a crisp sound, the long sword had turned into two pieces. Before Daoist Wuchen had time to react, Song Qingshu raised his finger and cut his throat with a half-cut sword in his hand.

"Second Master!" "Master!"... The eyes of everyone in the Honghua Club were split, and Zhao Banshan couldn't stand anymore. He raised his hands, and the Eighteen Paths returned to the dragon wall and hit Song Qingshu's whole body. .

Song Qingshu laughed and flashed to Wentailai's side. Wentailai was shocked and was about to resist, but when he grabbed him, he lost all his strength and was caught by him and threw it at the dart.

Zhao Banshan was taken aback, and hurriedly threw dozens of hidden weapons. The last one came first, and he shot down Huilongbi, whose flight path was erratic, one by one. Wentailai was spared, and leaped over to pull Wentailai over. Looking at Song Qingshu, at this time, he didn't dare to use hidden weapons indiscriminately. Maybe not only would he not be hurt, but the brothers in Huizhong would be hurt instead.

Seeing that Wuchen was killed and Wentailai was seriously injured, Chen Jialuo was extremely angry and attacked with all his strength. Song Qingshu let out a snort, and commented while parrying: "Hundred Flowers Cuoquan, as the name suggests, is the essence of the practice of Baijia boxing, but unfortunately you are only in shape, but you do not have the foundation of Baijia boxing, in front of a real master, it is only a An embroidered pillow." Song Qingshu's voice just fell, he ignored his complicated boxing skills, punched him to save him, fists and palms connected, Chen Jialuo only felt his arm was about to split, groaned, and stepped back dozens of steps, originally wanted to make a comeback, But the terrified hairstyle and his arms have been dislocated by the other side.

If you want to choose one of Jin Yong's fourteen novels as the male protagonist he hates the most, it's probably Chen Jialuo. Although Song Qingshu hated Duan Yu very much, he only hated him for being a born dog. However, Duan Yu was a gentle and kind-hearted person, and he could be regarded as a modest gentleman. Song Qingshu still agreed with him in this regard. Chen Jialuo is different. It is not because of his ability to become the chief helmsman of the Safflower Club, but only because of his special status. If it is just like this, of course it is nothing, but unfortunately, in the end, Qianlong's rhetoric coaxed even Princess Xiangxiang, who loved her deeply, to give it away, which is simply outrageous. A man's great cause is either based on his own ability or his own strategy. What is the exchange of women's **? The key is that she didn't get anything back, and sacrificed her life in vain. Thinking of this, Song Qingshu naturally showed no mercy to him.

In the blink of an eye, the seven great masters died and were injured. Only Tianhong, Tianjing, and Yu Wanting were left. Not to mention the people in the Honghua Club were dumbfounded, Zhu Yuruo and Xia Qingqing were equally dumbfounded. , I have been speculating in my heart: what kind of martial arts he is...

After all, Tianhong and Tianjing’s martial arts cultivation base is so high above, Yu Wanting is also cautious by nature, never greedy for achievements, so the three of them can still hold on under the situation of Song Qingshu’s fist and sword attack, but anyone with a discerning eye can see it. Come out, the defeat of the three has been decided, and the winner is only a matter of time.

Song Qingshu frowned secretly. The three of them were obviously famous and authentic in martial arts, and their foundations were extremely solid. Although the power of their moves was not great, they had few flaws. It might not be so easy for him to defeat them. In a dangerous situation, it is really unwise to waste too much power on a few people.

Just when Song Qingshu was hesitating, a black-clothed ghost-faced man suddenly jumped out of the bushes to hit him behind him. His body was extremely fast, and the sound of wind and thunder was mixed in his palm. When he saw his martial arts, he appeared a lot higher than everyone in the field.

Xia Qingqing on the side was shocked, but unfortunately it was too far away and the rescue was too late. In a hurry, he had to slip out a golden snake cone from his sleeve and shoot at the shadow, but he also knew that there was no threat at all.

Unlike Xia Qingqing, Zhu Yuyao can judge the martial arts of the ghost-faced man more intuitively. She has seen Zhang Wuji take action. In her opinion, the martial arts of the ghost-faced man does not seem to be inferior to Zhang Wuji. Zhu Yuluo knew that although Song Qingshu's martial arts skills were amazing, if he allowed such a super master to sneak attack in the past, it would be more fortunate than for luck. Although he thought so much in his mind, it was only a momentary thing in the eyes of everyone. Zhu Yuxiu didn't even have time to draw out his sword, so she rushed forward and blocked the ghost face and Song Qingshu.

It's a pity that the blow that the ghost-faced man was determined to get was so powerful that Zhu Yuluo just parried a little and was slapped in the chest by him, and fell backwards like a kite with a broken string.

With a gloomy face, Song Qingshu avoided the three besieging him with one fist, one palm and one leg, and jumped to hug the fallen Zhu Yuyu in his arms, and with the other hand controlled the wooden sword to shoot at the ghost-faced man.

The ghost-faced man's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly retreated. After a while, he appeared on the roof of the house. Looking at the wound on his shoulder, he said in a deep voice, "Good swordsmanship." There was a burst of fireworks signals, and the ghost-faced man was stunned: he left Yeluqi and Yelu Nanxian to monitor the movements of the Shenlong Sect. Could it be that something happened to the Shenlong Sect? It doesn't matter if the entire Shenlong Sect is dead, but there is one person who can't die. That's the hope of his own family... Looking back, he glanced at Song Qingshu reluctantly, "Song Shaoxia's swordsmanship is like a god. Next time I have the opportunity, this old man will come and learn." After that, I hurried to the place where the fireworks happened.

Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman with a gossamer air in her arms, her face uncertain.

"Prepare to fire arrows." With the sound of neat steps, a pair of archers rushed in from the gate, and opened their bows to face Song Qingshu and the two. As long as the prince gave an order, they immediately shot them into a beehive.

Xia Qingqing was shocked when he saw it, and he quickly raised the golden snake sword to attack Song Qingshu: "The thief is killed!"

When passing by Song Qingshu, he whispered to the man who looked at him in amazement, "Take me as a hostage and escort you out of the palace."

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When Xia Qingqing deliberately cooperated with the execution, he subdued her with one move, put the golden snake sword on her neck, stood in front of the two, looked at Hongli and said, "If the lord is willing to let your concubine also be killed. If you shoot into a hornet's nest, you might as well order the arrows to be fired."

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