Chapter 979

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Wang Chongyang also looked depressed, thinking that he was the dignified number one in the world—although many top experts in Huashan’s sword theory didn’t show up, but today he was slumped in front of a junior. The key is that he lost the test just now. Rebuttal. ?????. ranen`

Fortunately, Wang Chongyang's temperament has been much better than it was a few decades ago. Otherwise, with his aggressive temper, he would definitely have to pull the other party and try again.

Wang Chongyang coughed twice, then took off the mask on his face, revealing a clear face.

Even if he was not pleasing to the eye, Song Qingshu had to admit that even at this age, his brows were still full of heroic spirit, which made people unable to bear the feeling of being immortal and independent.

"No wonder I fascinated Lin Chaoying so much back then, this guy must have been a terribly handsome male god when he was young." Song Qingshu couldn't help but slander.

"Huh?" The little dragon girl who was leaning on the big stone looked at him carefully, and couldn't help but screamed, "You look like Wang Chongyang." Every time the disciples of the ancient tomb entered, they would face Wang Chongyang's portrait. Spit a mouthful of saliva. Although the portrait is only a back view, there is a frontal portrait of him on the main hall of Chongyang Palace. How could Xiaolongnu not recognize him after going in and out of Chongyang Palace so many times?

She is simple-minded and does not have any concerns because of the reputation of the other party, not to mention that the descendants of the ancient tomb sect never liked Wang Chongyang, so she called him by his first name.

Wang Chongyang was also stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled slightly: "Yes, I am Wang Chongyang."

"Aren't you dead?" Xiao Longnv stared at him blankly. In her heart, Wang Chongyang and her grandfather and grandmother belonged to the same generation. She had always thought that he was dead, but now that he appeared alive in front of her, it was not surprising that there were ghosts. .

Wang Chongyang didn't take it seriously: "This matter is a long story."

Then he looked at Song Qingshu and said, "I'm here to wait for you on purpose."

"Wait for me?" Song Qingshu secretly guarded, knowing that Wang Chongyang hated Jin Ren deeply, and if the other party really desperately came to hunt and kill him, it would be really wrong.

Noticing Song Qingshu's reaction, Wang Chongyang frowned: "You don't have to worry, I'm not trying to kill you."

"Then what do you want to do?" Song Qingshu did not relax his vigilance. After all, there is only one life, and the person opposite has the ability to threaten his safety.

Wang Chongyang didn't answer directly, but looked at his face impatiently: "I took off the mask on my own initiative, why don't you dare to show your true face."

Song Qingshu was startled: "Do you know who I am?" He boasted that the Disguise Technique has now reached the pinnacle, and if he hadn't known in advance, he would never have seen any flaws.

Wang Chongyang nodded: "I didn't really notice it at first, but in retrospect, I have learned from the masters of the Jin Kingdom back then, and no one has such good martial arts as you, let alone teach you such an outstanding disciple. Moreover, your martial arts are the two masters of Buddhism and Taoism, and the Buddha line in them does not originate from Shaolin, but should originate from Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism, which is completely different from the way of Jin Guo."

Song Qingshu admired him. Wang Chongyang really deserved to be Wang Chongyang. At this moment, he knew the origin of his martial arts. You must know that ordinary people only know about his Taoist kung fu. Except for those who are very close, no one knows him. Studied Tibetan tantric kung fu.

"But just like this, it's hard to judge my identity." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"It's natural," Wang Chongyang replied. "It's mainly because you know the kung fu of the Nine Yin Classics."

"Jiuyin Zhenjing"?" Song Qingshu was a little puzzled. Although the "Jiuyin Zhenjing" is not bad, it is still widely circulated.

Wang Chongyang said with a smile: "Although the Nine Yin Zhenjing has many directions, I happen to know the general direction. Except for Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, all of them are more or less; my junior brother Zhou Botong will also be there. There is also Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife; the descendants of the ancient tomb sect may also be there; there is a line of Jianshan Academy in the Song Dynasty; the rest seems to be only Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei sect, and her husband Song Qingshu."

After Wang Chongyang finished speaking, he stared straight at Song Qingshu.

Xiao Longnv also looked back at him in surprise: "Are you... brother-in-law?"

No wonder there was a familiar feeling about him...

Xiao Longnv was seriously injured at this time, and relatively speaking, people became a little weaker. She thought that she would die silently in the mountains and fields, and she would never see her again. When she was passing away, she suddenly saw a Relatives, naturally a little bit of sadness turned into joy.

She is helpless in this world. Apart from Yang Guo, there are only two senior sisters who can barely be regarded as relatives. Li Mochou has never dealt with her. The elder sister is gentle and kind. Although the two have not been together for a long time, Xiaolongnu is very close to her.

In addition, Song Qingshu stood for her in the inn at that time, helped her resist the Mongolian masters, and killed Zhao Zhijing for her, so Xiaolongnu also had a very good impression of this cheap brother-in-law.

Being stared at by Xiao Longnv's clear eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't bear to hide it from her, took off the mask, and smiled at her: "Little Junior Sister, long time no see."

Seeing the handsome face in front of her, Xiao Longnv couldn't help but blushed, and she couldn't help but imagine the scene where he and Big Sister were making fun of him that night, especially when he was still holding his hand, as if he could still feel it now. to the warmth of his palm.

"Little Junior Sister? You are also a member of the Ancient Tomb Sect." Now it was Wang Chongyang's turn to be puzzled, and at the same time his face became ugly. Back then, he fought with Lin Chaoying all his life, but in the end he ended up living on his own.

However, even the opponent's successor can't be beaten, so where to put this old face.

Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "I'm not a person from the ancient tomb, but I have quite a relationship with the ancient tomb sect."

Wang Chongyang was relieved. At this time, there was a faint whistling of the golden soldiers from the foot of the mountain. He knew that the soldiers below the mountain were about to attack the Chongyang Palace.

"When I failed to resist gold, I couldn't help feeling disheartened. What's even more terrifying was that I couldn't see any hope, so I simply escaped by suspended animation, and has been living in seclusion in Jiangnan since then."

"Jiangnan?" Song Qingshu's eyes moved slightly, wondering where Wang Chongyang would be hiding, in the mountains, the capital, or... the court?

"Originally, I have made up my mind that I will no longer walk in the Central Plains in this life, but I accidentally learned from Yingluo not long ago that there is a young hero who not only has great martial arts, but also lurks in the Great Jin Dynasty. I can't bear it anymore, so I went up north to have a look." Wang Chongyang looked at him thoughtfully.

"The girl in the yellow shirt?" Song Qingshu's heart moved. Could it be that the kung fu of the girl in the yellow shirt was taught by Wang Chongyang, but she asked with a smile on her face, "Does she really praise me like that?"

Seeing his lazy expression, Wang Chongyang couldn't help but laugh a little: "There's a lot of scolding you, do you want to hear it?"

"That's fine." Song Qingshu hurriedly shook his head. It would be fine if the woman in the yellow shirt scolded her face to face. Being scolded by a beautiful woman's crisp and tender voice is not only not painful, but a kind of enjoyment. Too bland.

Only then did Wang Chongyang continue: "That's why I thought of going to Daxing Mansion to see how a young hero can get such praise from that girl, but halfway through the road, I heard that the imperial court of the Jin Kingdom had sent an army to encircle Quanzhen. Teach, I can’t rest assured, so I stopped by to have a look, I didn’t expect to meet you here.”

Wang Chongyang paused and gave him a meaningful look: "I didn't expect you to be better than what Yingluo girl described."

"Senior has won the award." Song Qingshu smiled modestly, he could pretend not to know each other before, but now that both parties have made their identities clear, the face that should be given is still to be given.

"What's the name of your move just now?" Until now, Wang Chongyang didn't really understand how the opponent jumped out of his Tiangang Beidou formation.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he replied subconsciously, "The world is so close." This was also the name that suddenly popped up in his mind.

"So close to the end of the world?" Wang Chongyang recalled that the two of them were just so close to each other, but they couldn't attack each other. Isn't the actual distance between the two of them the distance between the ends of the earth? He praised, "Good move! According to legend, Dongfang Undefeated, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, is the No. 1, but with this move, the title of No. 1 should also fall on your head."

What kind of identity Wang Chongyang is, as soon as he opens his mouth, if he is known by the people in the arena, Song Qingshu will become the absolute number one in the world.

Song Qingshu didn't answer, but he was so stupid and straight, thinking in his heart: anyway, Dongfang Muxue is his own person, whoever wins first is considered a fertile land.

Who knew that Wang Chongyang's words changed at this time: "But you are a little unkind, why do you want to bring troops to destroy my Quanzhen Sect?" Not urgent.

Song Qingshu sneered: "I can't help it, the court has assigned me this errand, and I have no room to refuse."

Wang Chongyang snorted coldly: "It's enough for you to bluff others, but you still want to lie to me? Now that you have become the Marshal of the Jin Dynasty, the minister of the government, and the military and civil power, the emperor of the Jin Dynasty may not be comparable to you. ."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "Before the King Hailing rebelled, and after a conflagration, all the heads of the court died, the emperor, the kings of Taizong's line, the kings of the clan, and the three great families checked and balanced each other's forces. The one who was driven by the ducks and pushed to this position is just a name, how can there be any real power?"

Of course he wouldn't tell the truth to Wang Chongyang, otherwise he had worked so hard to seize the power of the Jin Kingdom, but instead he would serve the Song Dynasty.

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