Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he looked downstairs, only to see two men and two women walking in, a monk about fifty years old, cloth clothes and shoes, there seemed to be treasure light flowing on his face, and he was a super master at first glance.

Another young man, looking like a prince of a family, with a face like a crown of jade, and a gentle temperament, was looking at the side face of the girl in blue clothes next to him with a look on his face.

The girl's eyebrows were lightly locked, and she looked cowardly, it was Wang Yuyan, who had a relationship with her in Mantuo Villa that day.

Not far from them, a black-clothed girl clutched the hilt of her sword and followed in unhurriedly.

"Mohakakra, with the pure and complete vows as the oath, why should King Ming be angry with a little girl, why don't you come up and drink a glass of water and wine?" In his previous life, Song Qingshu often met business partners who were vassals and believed in Buddhism, and he deliberately spent some effort to study the knowledge of the Narrative Teachings, so he revealed the origin of the Great Wheel Ming King in one word.

Mohakakra is the transliteration of the Sanskrit of King Dalunming, Gu Mozhi didn't expect someone in Jiangnan to recognize him at a glance, looked up, it was just a young man, and under doubt, he walked up with Wang Yuyan and Duan Yu, and Mu Wanqing behind him saw Song Qingshu, his eyes showed a hint of joy, and he soon didn't know what to think of, his expression darkened, and he followed with a complicated expression.

"I'm dead, I'm dead! Where did such a beauty come from? If this beauty is given to me as a wife, the little emperor will not do anything to change positions with me.

The man's instinct made Duan Yu immediately realize the covetousness in Wei Xiaobao's eyes, and he couldn't help but subconsciously block in front of Wang Yuyan, blocking the other party's hot gaze.

Noticing his actions, Mu Wanqing felt a pain in her heart, and sat down next to Song Qingshu in anger.

"Huashan farewell, I didn't expect us to meet so soon." Song Qingshu turned his head to look at Mu Wanqing, the beautiful woman's face had not decreased, but there was a little more tiredness on her beautiful face.

"Sister Wan, do you know this son?" Duan Yu noticed that the relationship between the two seemed to be a little unusual, although Mu Wanqing was now his own sister, it was inevitable that there was a trace of discomfort in his heart.

"He's my husband!" Mu Wanqing was shocked as soon as he said this.

It turned out that the love brother had become his own brother and had already broken Mu Wanqing's liver and intestines, and when he heard that Duan Yu was caught by Gu Mozhi in Huashan, he hurriedly went to the rescue, who knew that the former lover would pounce on that Wang girl so quickly.

Duan Yu's empathy and farewell love made Mu Wanqing's heart chill along the way, seeing Song Qingshu at this time, Mu Wanqing's heart had a little more warmth, of course, this sentence was more deliberately said to Duan Yu, angry with him.

was blocked just now, Wei Xiaobao had a chance to look at Mu Wanqing, and at a glance, he couldn't help but be stunned, and compared the two girls back and forth, and couldn't help but praise: "Brother Song, sister-in-law is really beautiful!"

Gu Mozhi didn't have time to watch a group of crazy men and women compete and be jealous, and clasped his palms together: "I don't know what this son has to say?"

"King Ming swept the black sect in Tubo with the 'Flame Knife' stunt, and shook the west, what is even more rare is that he has great wisdom, is proficient in Buddhism, and is a character who has been fascinated for a long time, how dare he talk about what to teach?" Song Qingshu smiled modestly.

Gu Mozhi's face is colorful, if this young man just praises his martial arts, he doesn't feel anything, after all, there are not many people in the Central Plains Martial Arts who have seen his own shots, and he praises his martial arts for most of them; But the other party seems to have more respect for his own Buddhism, but this cannot be faked.

When Wang Yuyan saw Song Qingshu at this time, her eyes lit up, and she asked happily: "Song Gongzi, your injuries have been healed?"

"Thank you Miss Wang for your guidance that day, the lower meridians have been healed." Song Qingshu smiled kindly at her.

"So you know." Gu Mozhi snorted coldly, but he was not worried.Among the people present, the man with braids would not know martial arts at a glance, the woman standing behind him had limited martial arts, and Mu Wanqing was not taken into his eyes, but the young man opposite was probably a little tricky, but considering that he was a weak-crowned young man, no matter how high his martial arts were, how high could his martial arts be.

"Song Mou had received the great favor of Miss Wang in the past, and now that he has seen Miss Wang suffering, although he thinks that his martial arts are low, he has no reason to stand by and watch, if he is offended, he hopes that King Ming will forgive his sins." Song Qingshu didn't really want to fight him, but he just took the opportunity to let Wei Xiaobao see Gu Mozhi's martial arts, only to know that what he said before was true, and by the way, he returned Wang Yuyan's favor, why not.

"Song Gongzi is handsome, but he has the style of an ancient righteous man, and the poor monk admires it. Gu Mozhi talks elegantly, just like a monk who has attained Taoism.

"Brother Wei, this is the master I mentioned to you before, you take a closer look, and it's up to you to convince him to join later." Before Song Qingshu stood up, he whispered in Wei Xiaobao's ear.

Not to mention that when the two confronted each other, their clothes were windless and automatic, and the shape was about to erupt.Somewhere thousands of miles away, there was a major event that related to the life and death of Song Qingshu Wei Xiaobao.

In the depths of the mountains of Shandong, the commander of the Golden Snake Battalion has a big tent, and Yuan Chengzhi looked at the three people in the tent as if he was facing a great enemy: "Everyone gathered in the Golden Snake Camp this time, I don't know what you are doing."

It's no wonder he's nervous, the person opposite is the head of the Liaodong Shenlong Sect, the other is the head of the Qinghai Blood Sword Sect, and the other is one of the four major schools of Tibetan Tantra, the Shingon Sect. [,!] A master Sang Jie ** master, all of them are first-class martial arts masters, although they have already placed a prayer post in advance, and they don't seem to have malicious intent, but the three of them came together, which still made Yuan Chengzhi vigilant.

"Why is the Golden Snake King so wary of us, now we have a common enemy, friend and foe." Sang Jie ** Master looks white and fat, and when he laughs, he always has the illusion that he is not smiling.

"Please forgive Yuan for being ignorant and not understanding what Your Excellency meant." Yuan Chengzhi's heart moved, and he said quietly.

"Why should the Golden Snake King pretend to be confused," the Divine Dragon Sect Leader Hong Antong said solemnly, "We are all here for Wei Xiaobao, I heard that Wei Xiaobao's alliance in the south this time is fake, and it is true to deal with Your Excellency."

"Originally, to deal with one Wei Xiaobao, it didn't take so many of us to join forces," the Blood Knife Ancestor suddenly said, "A few days ago, Ancestor, I could have obtained Wei Xiaobao's life soon, but how did I know that a young man with strong martial arts suddenly appeared next to him, hey," the Blood Knife Ancestor looked around, hehe smiled, "In my opinion, fighting alone, I'm afraid that none of you here is the opponent of that young man, so I ran around and wanted to unite everyone to do ......it together."