Chapter 673 The Fairy in Yellow Clothes
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"No reason!"
At a critical moment, Song Qingshu fell from the sky. He didn't expect that he would say this martial arts mantra that had been complained about countless times in his previous life, but at this moment, apart from this, he couldn't find any other words to describe the anger in his heart.
He did not expect that the Shaolin monk, who has always been virtuous, would just bully the younger, but he would actually attack Zhang Sanfeng at the critical moment when he was competing for internal strength, which was obviously going to kill him.
Song Qingshu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and when the various long-range attacks from the opponent were resolved, the wooden sword swam by his side.
Seeing Song Qingshu's eyes, Xuanci's heart froze for a moment, knowing that today's affairs could not be good, he also made a decisive decision and shouted: "The formation, this time is related to our Shaolin reputation, we don't need to tell him the rules of the rivers and lakes, let's go together."
Song Qingshu chuckled: "It seems that the abbot intends to keep the two of us here, outsiders won't know what happened tonight, you Shaolin just make up a reason and just prevaricate it, and you can take the opportunity to get rid of Wudang. I really underestimate your decision.”
Song Qingshu secretly regretted that Xuanci was the eldest brother who killed Xiao Feng's family back then. If he could use Murong Bo to deceive him to justify this matter, he later had an affair with Ye Erniang, causing Ye Erniang, a good girl to become pregnant before marriage, Indifferent. After that, Ye Erniang was a disaster for the rivers and lakes. Where did that martial arts come from? Xuanci has always claimed to be compassionate, so why not restrain it? In addition, in order to keep his identity secret, all the heroes in the rivers and lakes died mysteriously one after another, why didn't he show up? Only at the end of the Shaolin Conference was forced into a corner by Xiao Yuanshan, did he confess everything?
In the final analysis, Xuanci was not as sanctimonious as he appeared to be, and it would be no exaggeration to say that he was another Yue Buqun.
Looking at the monks in front of him, Song Qingshu calculated in his heart that now Xuan Cheng, Fang Zheng, and Sandu were seriously injured, and the remaining monks of Xuan, Kong, and Fang, although they were first-class masters in the eyes of ordinary people, can be in today's world. From Song Qingshu's point of view, only Xuzhu and Xuanci need to pay attention to these people.
"Hmph, let Shaolin blood flow into a river today!" A stern look flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes.
In fact, his best choice now is to take the opportunity to seriously injure the Sweeper first. After all, the two are competing for internal strength. He joins forces with Zhang Sanfeng. Even if the Sweeper is martial arts, he can only drink hatred on the spot, and then in the entire Shaolin, there is no one else. opponents of the two of them. It's a pity that Song Qingshu took care of the kindness of the sweeping monk and didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, so he moved his target to Xuanci and others.
The Shaolin Temple and Song Qingshu had had many grudges, and they wanted to deal with it for a long time, so the monks stared at Song Qingshu, and their eyes were full of badness.
The war is imminent!
Suddenly, the sound of qinxiao and melody came down in midair, and it seemed that there were several Yaoqin and several dongxiao playing at the same time. The sound of music was vague and vague, but everyone could hear it very clearly, but it just flickered from east to west, and I don't know where it came from.
Song Qingshu was startled, who is pretending to be a ghost? Seeing the slightly discolored faces of Xuanci and the others, he couldn't help but wonder: it seems that these Shaolin monks obviously know the identity of the other party, and they seem to be quite afraid.
The sound of the yaoqin rang three times in a row, and suddenly four girls in white fell from the east and west eaves into the courtyard, each holding a yaoqin in their hands. These four qins are half shorter and half narrower than the ordinary seven-spinning qin, but they also have seven strings. After the four girls fell, they stood in the four corners of the courtyard. Following the door, four girls in black walked in, each holding a long black flute in his hand, but this flute was half the length of a common hole flute. The four girls in black are also standing in the four corners. Four white and four black, standing in a cross.
Eight girls stood in a fixed position, and the four Yaoqin played a tune, and then the dongxiao joined the ensemble, and the music was extremely soft and elegant. Song Qingshu didn't understand music, but still felt that the music was pleasant to the ear. Although he was in an extremely urgent situation, he would like to listen to it for a while longer.
Amidst the melodious music, she walked slowly into a woman in a light yellow shirt. She was about 27 or 8 years old. She was graceful and beautiful, but her face was so pale that she had no blood at all.
"Such an exaggerated way of appearing in the show..." Song Qingshu was stunned, and he couldn't help thinking of a very mysterious person in the original book - the girl in yellow shirt. She also appeared at the Lions Slaughtering Conference, but Song Qingshu's meridians were completely broken at that time. , is lingering, naturally no chance to see each other.
"The girl is visiting this temple again, do you have any advice?" Xuanci stepped forward and asked, if he was looked at by outsiders, he would be surprised that Xuanci's status in the rivers and lakes would be so polite to a little girl, but Xuanci knew clearly in his heart that he glanced at the lion slaughter conference. The martial arts displayed by this woman were truly shocking, and he couldn't help disrespecting her.
"I don't dare to give advice. The little girl came here just because she was worried that everyone would be used and harm the harmony between Shaolin and Wudang in vain." The woman in the yellow shirt smiled slightly, as if the ice and snow had just melted, and many young monks saw a face. It turned red involuntarily.
"Used by someone?" Xuanci frowned slightly and muttered to herself.
The girl in yellow shirt did not continue to answer his doubts, but turned to Song Qingshu, her bright eyes full of curiosity: "In recent years, the young master has risen to the top, and he has been in the limelight. A very beautiful person, when I see him today, the young master is full of murderous aura, alas, alas!" He said, shaking his head slightly, with a disapproving look.
Song Qingshu didn't like her, and sneered: "Song Mou once heard that the girl at the lion slaughtering party was shocked, like a fairy who has been banished from the world, and has always regretted it because of fate, who would have seen it today. , but only see one that pays attention to ostentation
, Just an ordinary woman with good face, hey, hey, so disappointed. "He used the way of people to treat people's bodies, and he learned so vividly that many Shaolin monks couldn't hold back their laughter.
The woman in the yellow shirt blushed. She had a distinguished status and was extremely beautiful. Everywhere she went, everyone respected her, for fear of blaspheming a fairy. How could she ever meet a rogue like Song Qingshu?
"I've heard for a long time that your son is so eloquent, and his clever mouth has deceived the hearts of many women. When I saw it today, it really deserves the reputation." The woman in yellow shirt smiled lightly.
Song Qingshu laughed and said, "It's better for the girl to talk to me less. I'm afraid that the girl will accidentally fall in love with me if she talks too much."
The yellow-shirted girl's star eyes were wide open. She had never met such a brazen person before. She couldn't help but snorted coquettishly in her nose.
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