Chapter 971

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After all, Dai Qisi is the head of the four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, and her skills are far from comparable to the third or fourth generation disciples of the Quanzhen Cult. When they saw a purple shadow flash, all the disciples of the Quanzhen Cult suddenly felt a strange force on the sword. It came, and involuntarily stabbed to the side.

Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman beside her: "Didn't you leave? Why, you can't bear me?"

Dai Qisi's face turned red: "Who can't bear you anymore, it's just that everyone is friends after all, and I can't bear to see you all cut into a puddle of mud."

"I like Madam's arrogant attributes very much." Song Qingshu looked at her with a playful expression.

"What is Aojiao?" Dai Qisi was stunned at first, and then said angrily, "Besides, who wants you to like it?"

Hundreds of Taoists in Chongyang officials were all monks and cultivators. Suddenly, they heard the two of them flirting and flirting with each other. They were all embarrassed. Everyone looked at each other, and some couldn't help but blush. Zhang Zhiguang shouted: "Chongyang Palace is a clean place, so don't say these indecent words here!"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly: "It's not just indecent words, I have to do something indecent, what can you do to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his arms, wrapped Dai Qisi's slender waist, put her in his arms, and kissed her heavily in her stunned eyes.

Dai Qisi's mind went blank for a while, she forgot to struggle for a while, and let the other party kiss her until her cheeks were red. The little dragon girl, who was hugged by Song Qingshu, looked at the two of them curiously. She didn't know why, but this scene was a bit familiar. She couldn't help thinking that in the inn that night, Senior Sister and Song Qingshu were by the bed in front of her. Dianluan. The scene of the phoenix, the originally pale cheeks suddenly had a blush.

Pu Chaqiucao looked even more eccentric, thinking that she hadn't paid much attention to Tang Kuobian's concubine before, but she didn't expect him to be such a bold person, even though she was very dissatisfied with Tang Kuobian's openly hooking up with women other than his wife. , but at this moment, she also had to admire the heroic spirit of the other party, and in the current situation of being surrounded by a heavy siege, she regarded the heroes as nothing.

"If Big Brother Yang hugged me like this..." Pu Chaqiucao had some images in his mind, and the deer collided suddenly, and a girl's heart burst.

"Indecent!"

"It's vulgar!"

"It just doesn't make sense!"

...

The Taoist priests of Quanzhen Sect in the hall couldn't help but be extremely angry, and they all raised their swords and attacked again.

They were numerous and powerful, and the sword lights flickered around them, and there was almost no place to dodge. Dai Qisi's face turned pale, thinking that she didn't die with her husband when he passed away, but today she has to live and die with Song Qingshu.

She raised her sword and was about to go forward to meet the enemy. As for how many swords she could hold up, she had no time to think. Who knew that a strong force came from her waist, and she fell back into Song Qingshu's arms again, and he sounded in her ears. A faint voice: "Leave it to me next."

It turned out that Kung Fu Song Qingshu had barely controlled Xiao Longnv's injury at this moment. He saw that he was holding Xiao Longnv with one arm and freeing up the other hand to press into the void. The dozens of swords scattered on the ground before trembled. The Taoist priests also noticed the abnormality. When they were in shock, dozens of swords on the ground suddenly flew into the air. With Song Qingshu as the center, they began to rotate rapidly, forming a dazzling sword curtain.

The Taoist priests who were close couldn't dodge in time, and their skin burst open and blood flowed, scaring them to hurriedly retreat. At first, the sword curtain was only flying three feet away from Song Qingshu, but as they retreated, the entire aperture range suddenly expanded to almost ten feet.

Song Qingshu just put his arms around the little dragon girl, and took Dai Qisi and Pu Chaqiucao as they walked out of the hall leisurely as if they were walking.

Dai Qisi looked at the flickering sword curtain around her, her red lips parted slightly in shock, is this really martial arts? No wonder even Mingzun was defeated by him! But he was young, so how did he learn this martial arts?

Not to mention Dai Qisi, even Xiao Longnv, who has always been light-hearted, looked around curiously, her eyes flickering, she thought that she could barely control dozens of swords at the same time, but the control range could only be in the The whole body is only a few inches, and it must not expand beyond ten feet.

And because she controls too many swords, the strength of each sword will inevitably be reduced a lot, which makes it impossible for a real master to break the defense. The problem is, dozens of swords are spinning around at high speed, whoever dares to approach a little, I am afraid that they will be minced into meat immediately.

Pu Cha Qiucao's reaction was the coldest one. After all, she had been numb to the magical martial arts that the other party showed one after another. In addition, she always thought that Song Qingshu was Tang Kuobian. Husband, it's hard to have any other thoughts - the only thought is to be amazed at Princess Gobi's vision of choosing her son-in-law. You must know that Tang Kuobian has always had a low sense of presence in the capital, who would have known that he would be so amazed. A gorgeous character.

Seeing that Song Qingshu and a few people regarded others as nothing, they just walked out like this. Quanzhen disciples in the hall were all faceless, and Zhang Zhiguang's mind changed abruptly: so many of us surrounded them, and one of them was seriously injured. If I let them go like this, what face will I have to compete for the position of headmaster in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiguang shouted: "Don't be frightened by him, this sword screen just looks amazing, let's rush up together, I don't believe he can control those swords!"

Many Quanzhen disciples agreed, but no one dared to rush up, after all

The stern voice of the sword curtain whizzing past was clearly audible, and it really didn't look like it was strong from outside.

Seeing that everyone was still moving, Zhang Zhiguang suddenly had a flash of light in his mind and shouted, "Don't be afraid, everyone, let's throw the sword over together!"

The Tiangang Beidou Array has been trained to cooperate in a similar way. If they encounter a difficult enemy, they will sometimes shoot their swords out of each other, and the person on the other side will receive the sword of their partner, and the enemy is likely to be forced to scrambling and revealing flaws.

After being reminded by Zhang Zhiguang, all the Taoists woke up like a dream, raised the sword in their hand straight forward, and then used the internal force of the other hand to hit the end of the hilt. For a time, countless hilts suddenly shot towards Song Qingshu in the middle.

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and the sword curtain surrounding his body suddenly sped up a bit, and then there was a tinkling sound in the hall, and those long swords hit the sword curtain, as if water droplets hit the stone wall, and suddenly scattered. Come on.

For a time, the sharp swords were flying in the hall, and they all flew in irregular trajectories. Although Quanzhen disciples were trained to receive swords from each other, how could they catch such swords that fly around without a trajectory?

There were exclamations in the hall. It turned out that the group was all injured by the flying swords, and almost no one stood safe and sound.

Song Qingshu looked around, except for Ouyang Feng on the other side of the hall, who competed with the Quanzhen seven sons for internal strength, the surrounding was densely covered with infuriating energy, and the distance was really far, the strength of the flying long sword had already disappeared by the time it arrived, so they were caught by them. Infuriated, they all fell to the ground, which did not affect them.

Qiu Qianren originally had some headaches from entanglement in the big formations of the Big Dipper, but these long swords flying quickly disrupted the opponent's formation.

Song Qingshu was also extremely stunned. Unexpectedly, the situation reversed in an instant, and the entire Quanzhen Sect basically lost its combat effectiveness.

Putting away the sword curtain, Song Qingshu stretched out his foot and strode hard, and the whole person instantly appeared in front of Zhang Zhiguang, looking down at the Taoist priest who was lying on the ground with two swords stuck in his body and kept moaning. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of playfulness. Smile: "Zhou Lang's clever plan to make the world safe, he lost his wife and lost his army."

Zhang Zhiguang saw that the whole Quanzhen Sect was likely to perish because of his own bad ideas.

Who knew that Song Qingshu suddenly raised his voice at this time: "Thank you for your help, we can subdue your teaching without any effort. This credit will not be forgotten by this commander."

"Zhang Zhiguang, you bastard!"

"A traitor who eats inside and out!"

"The dog thief who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors!"

"Despicable and shameless traitor!"

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Hearing Song Qingshu's words, all the Taoists in the hall glared at Zhang Zhiguang and cursed.

Zhang Zhiguang wanted to cry but had no tears. He explained it intentionally but didn't know how to speak. After all, the fact was defeated in front of him, and he wouldn't believe it if it was him. But this black pot is too big, he can't carry it, even if others don't believe him, he has to explain it.

But when he was about to speak, Song Qingshu's voice rang in his ears again: "I can make you the next Quanzhen Headmaster, but it depends on whether you are wise or not."

Zhang Zhiguang was stunned, the other party was clearly standing three feet away, his lips did not move, why did he hear his voice? However, after all, he was an outstanding figure among the three generations of Quanzhen Sect's disciples, and he was considered to be well-informed.

In addition to the shock, Zhang Zhiguang's mind also turned rapidly. Now that the opponent's control of the audience is a foregone conclusion, no matter how he resists, it will not help. It is better to obey the opponent. You can take advantage of this opportunity to get the coveted position of headmaster.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiguang's face changed and he didn't make any excuses, Song Qingshu knew that he was already moved.

The reason why Song Qingshu forced Zhang Zhiguang to be in opposition to the entire Quanzhen Sect was to make him have nowhere to go. He could only continue to sit firmly by hugging his thighs tightly. Otherwise, if he chooses a person who has the heart of teaching everyone to be the headmaster, if the other party thinks of something else, it will not be easy for the Quanzhen Sect to take it back.

"Brother Feng, Gang Master Qiu, I'll leave it to you here. You can help this Daoist Zhang clean up the mess. I'll go down the mountain first." Compared with Quanzhen Sect, Song Qingshu was more concerned about Xiaolongnu's life and death, and was anxious to find a place to heal her.

Ouyang Feng was struggling with his inner strength and was unable to answer, Qiu Qianren smiled and said, "Marshal, please rest assured, leave it to us here."

Song Qingshu was about to leave, but the little dragon girl in her arms struggled to raise her head, her eyes slowly swept across the hall, and she whispered, "Wait, where is Yin Zhiping?"

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Alas, on the highest level of death, Qixi and his wife quarreled...

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