Chapter 183: Losing Two Rounds in a Row [1300 Orders and Updates]
"In Xia Wudang Song Qingshu, which Mingjiao friend gave the teaching?"
In the middle of the field, Song Qingshu asked with a fist on Mingjiao's side.
"Daddy, my daughter wants to play. ”
Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Yang said to Yang Xiao without regret.
"No, you're not allowed to go. ”
Yang Xiao pondered for a moment and said: "This Song Qingshu is the only son of Song Yuanqiao, the current head of Wudang, and he has won the true inheritance of his father, and his skills cannot be underestimated. ”
"But my daughter's skills have also increased dramatically recently. ”
Yang Buregret was unconvinced: "Even the sect leader said a few days ago that my strength is the first among the younger generation!"
"Nonsense, the sect leader just casually praised you twice, you take it seriously?"
Yang Xiao scolded softly when he heard this.
"You haven't seen your daughter's kung fu, how do you know that the sect leader is not telling the truth?"
Yang argued.
"You're my daughter, don't I know your strength?"
Yang Xiao's face turned pale and said, "You go down!"
"Daddy...... Hmph!"
Seeing that Yang Xiao was really angry, Yang didn't dare to continue arguing, snorted, stomped his feet and returned to the formation.
Ignoring the sulking Yang Buregret, Yang Xiao said to a young man from the "Tianzimen": "Yu Shuang, you go to meet Song Qingshu!"
"Yes!"
Yu Shuang responded, and came to the field with his sword.
"Mingjiao Yu Shuangte came to ask for advice!"
"Please!"
"Please!"
The two didn't say much, drew their swords and immediately fought together.
However, after only a dozen rounds of fighting, the people watching the battle on the Mingjiao side frowned in unison.
"Yang Zuo, your disciple was suppressed by Wudang's doll. ”
Zhou Dian didn't have so many twists and turns, and said directly.
"Hmm. ”
Yang Xiao nodded with a calm face.
Although Yu Shuang's reputation in the rivers and lakes is not obvious, Yang Xiao himself is still very satisfied with him, otherwise he would not have arranged for him to be the first to appear against Song Qingshu.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they met, the gap between the two was revealed so quickly.
"Actually, Yu Shuang's strength is still good. ”
Yin Tianzheng on the side shook his head: "I see that Yu Shuang's swordsmanship is light and elegant, and he has begun to take shape, and he obviously has a bit of talent for swordsmanship." ”
"Eagle King, isn't that a slap in the face of Yang Zuo's envoy when you say that?"
Zhou Dian smiled: "If Yu Shuang is really as powerful as you said, why is he being pressed and beaten now?"
"That's because this Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is a little weird. ”
Yin Tianzheng said: "His swordsmanship is clumsy, and he has never seen it on the rivers and lakes...... What about Yang Zuo?"
"I've never seen it either. ”
Yang Xiao also noticed the strangeness of Song Qingshu's swordsmanship at this moment.
At first glance, his swordsmanship seems to be very slow, and every movement can be seen clearly, but when you look closely, you find that each sword move is extremely rounded, as if there is an endless stream of subsequent moves.
Just when the two of them were thinking hard about what kind of swordsmanship this was, they suddenly heard a crisp female voice on the side: "I've seen this swordsmanship!"
Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng turned around in surprise, and saw that Yang Buregret didn't know when he came to the front again.
"Don't mess around!"
Yang Xiao frowned when he saw this.
"Yang Zuo, don't say that. ”
Yin Tianzheng smiled and said, "Don't regret it, have you really seen this way of swordsmanship?"
Yang Buregret deliberately ignored Yang Xiao, and said to Yin Tianzheng: "Uncle Yin, I have seen this way of swordsmanship in the Manjianghong inscription left by the sect leader. ”
"What?"
Hearing Yang's unrepentant answer, everyone present was taken aback.
"Don't regret the doll, don't talk nonsense, the Manjianghong inscription is the sword intent left by the sect leader, how can this Wudang faction's calf nose be?"
Zhou Dian couldn't help but say.
"But the sword technique he is using now is very similar to the Tai Chi sword technique that the sect leader said!"
Yang Buregret said: "It's just that compared to the profound and profound mysteries of the Taiji sword intent left by the sect leader, the traces of this Song Qingshu's sword technique and axe are too heavy, which is completely inconsistent with the truth that the sect leader said. ”
"Tai Chi swordsmanship?"
Hearing this term for the first time, Yin Tianzheng and the others were all stunned.
Without waiting for them to continue to ask, they heard a crisp sound from the field, and Yu Shuang's sword was knocked to the ground by Song Qingshu, and at the same time, his sword was also against Yu Shuang's neck.
"Take!"
Putting the sword back into its sheath, Song Qingshu smiled.
"Good!"
"Song Shaoxia is so good!"
"Good swordsmanship!"
"After being a famous family, strength is high. ”
"I didn't disgrace Zhang Sanfeng!"
"I didn't expect the Wudang Sect's swordsmanship to be so clever. ”
Seeing Song Qingshu's victory, the six major sects were suddenly overjoyed, and they praised Song Qingshu one after another.
A stern person like the Exterminator Master took this opportunity to educate his disciples that they needed to work harder.
Hearing everyone's praise, Song Qingshu showed a smug smile on his face, and bowed to everyone.
Here, Yu Shuang returned to the formation and knelt down to Yang Xiao's list: "I'm sorry Master, the disciple lost." ”
Yang Xiao shook his head and said, "Failure is a common thing in soldiers, what's the frustration? Absorb experience and go back to practice martial arts." ”
"Yes!"
Although Yang Xiao said this, Yu Shuang still retreated into the formation with a sad face.
At this moment, everyone only heard Song Qingshu continue to shout: "Which other friend wants to teach next?"
Yang Xiao's brows furrowed when he heard this.
As far as he knew, among the younger generation in the sect, Yu Shuang's ability was already outstanding, Yu Shuang was not Song Qingshu's opponent, and even if others appeared on the stage, they would only lose.
"Daddy, you just let your daughter play!"
Seeing Yang Xiao's gaze, it just didn't fall on him, Yang Buregret hurriedly said: "My daughter can see that this Song Qingshu's Tai Chi swordsmanship is just in vain, I promise to take him down in one hundred, no, fifty moves, how about it?"
"If I say no, I can't, you give me the honesty to go back and take it, I shouldn't have taken you down the mountain before!"
Yang Xiao glared and once again rejected Yang Buregret's request.
"Daddy!"
Seeing that Yang Xiao always ignored himself, Yang Buregret became more and more depressed in his heart.
Especially thinking of the specious Tai Chi swordsmanship that Song Qingshu displayed just now, she was even more eager to appear on the stage to teach Song Qingshu what the real Tai Chi swordsmanship looked like.
didn't care about Yang Buregrets, Yang Xiao asked Yin Tianzheng: "Brother Yin, do you have any good hands?"
Yin Tianzheng pondered for a while, and said to a burly young man: "The wild king is not here, Luo Rucheng, you can play." ”
This Luo Rucheng is eight feet tall and muscular and full of dragons.
Hearing Yin Tianzheng's words, he answered, and came to the field with a cooked copper stick the thickness of a goose egg.
"Mingjiao Luo Rucheng, please give advice!"
As soon as he spoke, it was as if a thunderbolt sounded out of thin air.
Seeing Luo Rucheng's mountain-like body, the expression on Song Qingshu's face was also much more solemn: "Please!"
Before the words fell, Song Qingshu saw Luo Rucheng with a stick in his hand, smashing a stick at him with the sound of hunting wind.
Seeing that the copper stick was in a hurry, Song Qingshu jumped backwards and left the attack range of the copper stick.
Luo Rucheng was unforgiving, and took a big stride forward to continue the pursuit, while Song Qingshu jumped away again.
After a few clicks like this, Luo Rucheng couldn't help but get impatient when he saw that he couldn't beat Song Qingshu.
And Song Qingshu fought steadily, and after seeing that Luo Rucheng's light skills were not good, he quickly adjusted his strategy, performed Wudang's top light skills, and circled around Luo Rucheng.
"Eagle King, I'm afraid I'm going to lose this game again. ”
After Zhou Dian glanced at it twice, he couldn't help but sigh: "Losing two games in a row, I'm so anxious that I want to end the game." ”
Before he finished speaking, he heard Song Qingshu in the audience say: "Accept." ”
"Alas!"
Seeing Luo Rucheng coming back dejectedly, Zhou Dian grabbed his hair angrily.
In fact, not only Zhou Dian, but also everyone in the Ming Sect did not look very good.
Although there is no system between the six major sects and Mingjiao to win a few games, Mingjiao has lost two games in a row, and they still lose to the same person, which will eventually make their morale plummet.
On the other hand, on the side of the six major sects, they all became elated when they saw that Song Qingshu of the Wudang faction alone had defeated two Mingjiao masters in a row.
Because of this, some young people even despised the Mingjiao people, and they all geared up, wanting to take this opportunity to become famous in the world.
This is especially true of the people in the field, and Song Qingshu in the field is even more and more proud, only thinking that the younger generation of Mingjiao is not enough.
He rejected Yu Lianzhou's suggestion to let him take a break, and continued to ask: "Is there any friend in Mingjiao who wants to come out to teach, if not, I will go to rest in the next session." ”
Before he finished speaking, he heard a coquettish voice: "I'll meet you!"
Song Qingshu looked at it fixedly, and saw a slender and beautiful woman come to the field.