The second-generation disciples of the Blood Sword Sect led by Bao Xiang are not weak in martial arts at all, and in the original book, Ding Dian thought that he would suffer a loss by fighting with a few of them, and deliberately adopted the tactics of sneak attack to achieve victory.

Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless at all, and under the shock of internal force, the wooden sword flew out from his back, accompanied by a trace of dragon groan.

Baoxiang and the others were taken aback, Song Qingshu took advantage of their distraction, stepped on the seven stars, leaving only an afterimage, "Bang Bang!" After a few crisp sounds, Bao Xiang and the others only felt a sharp pain in their wrists, and the bloody knives in their hands fell to the ground one after another, and looked up in horror, Song Qingshu had returned to the original place, and the wooden sword had been put into the sheath again.

It turned out that Song Qingshu, as a modern person, was not used to hurting people's lives for a while, and just now he just used his sword to hit the acupoints on the wrists of several people, so that they could not recover their combat strength in a short time.

"Grandma's bear!" "Blood Knife Ancestor was bluffed, "This little rabbit cub's martial arts are higher than Grandpa Grandpa's, it's not easy to do now."

Wei Xiaobao on the side was even more dumbfounded, and shook wildly: "This is the master, if he has his back, what is the queen mother's old witch, what is the Shenlong Hong sect leader, what is the nephew of the Chengguan teacher...... That's a piece of."

Song Qingshu was very satisfied with Wei Xiaobao's reaction, because he had planned to borrow Wei Xiaobao's momentum, so he naturally needed to be shocked by his strength.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was in a dilemma, he was determined to win this trip, but the opponent's martial arts were obviously higher than his own, he looked down and saw the expectant eyes of the disciples, and was shocked: "If you retreat without a fight this time, Grandpa's prestige will definitely be greatly damaged, and these white-eyed wolves may not know what idea to fight."

Having made up his mind, the Blood Knife Ancestor stabbed his toes, and several tiles quickly hit Wei Xiaobao who was watching the play on the side, listening to the sound of the breaking wind, if he was hit, even if Wei Xiaobao had a treasure armor to protect his body, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Song Qingshu was shocked, Wei Xiaobao was of great use to him now, he couldn't let him have any damage, and hurriedly lucked from the dantian to the acupoints on his shoulders, and walked the yin stilt veins and yin dimensional veins, and his hands reached out, using the "double dragon to take water" in the eighteen palms of the descending dragon, and sucked the flying tiles in the air.

"This kid's internal strength is really terrifying." The thought of the Blood Knife Ancestor flashed, and when Song Qingshu saved Wei Xiaobao, he took a leap and waved the blood knife in his hand to slash at the immobile Shui Sheng.

Everyone in the audience thought that he would take the opportunity to assassinate Wei Xiaobao, but who knew that he would slash at a delicate little girl with such a ruthless knife!

Song Qingshu was also shocked, and hurriedly jumped high, and with a flying dragon in the sky, he struck the back of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The Blood Knife Ancestor showed a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous scheme, it turned out that the knife he attacked Shui Sheng seemed to be fierce, but in fact, he left nine points of strength, he calculated that a young man like Song Qingshu would definitely not be able to bear to have a beautiful girl split into two pieces, and he would definitely hurry over to rescue him, but the flaws caused by the hastily luck gave the Blood Knife Ancestor a chance.

With a flip of his wrist, the blood knife in his hand was pushed back from bottom to top, Song Qingshu was so frightened that his heart and gall were broken, he saw that the blood knife ancestor slashed at Shui Sheng's knife quickly and urgently, for fear that the rescue would not be in time, he urged all his strength to sneak attack the back of the blood knife ancestor, I thought that he only had to turn left and right to dodge, who knew that he had already reserved his strength and waited for him to send it to the door, and this backhand knife instantly reached the bottom of his lower abdomen.

Hurriedly used Tiyun Zong, let his body move a few feet out of thin air in the impossibility, and dodged the knife of this broken grandson, until his feet fell to the ground, and his legs were still cold, and he was glad in his heart, "I was almost forced to practice the sword technique to ward off evil spirits."

The Blood Knife Ancestor secretly shouted that it was a pity, such a great opportunity didn't hurt him, looking at the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty who came from afar, he knew that today's matter was no longer possible, and he turned around and smiled: "Your Excellency is good at martial arts, next time you have the opportunity to compete again." After saying that, he picked up the light work and flew into the distance.

The Blood Knife monks fled with him, and while fleeing, they admired in their hearts that their master was able to fight a draw with this person, and even had a slight upper hand......

Song Qingshu secretly annoyed that his actual combat experience was still too poor, this Blood Knife Ancestor really lived up to his reputation. Seeing the Blood Knife Ancestor's figure getting farther and farther away, he was reluctant to catch up, if the Blood Knife Ancestor was forced to rush and fight to the death, he was really a little jealous.

"Xiaobao thanked this mountain and flowing water hero for saving his life." Wei Xiaobao casually dealt with the Song State officials who came to ask for warmth, and hurriedly ran to Song Qingshu.

"Why do you call me that?" Song Qing's writing is extremely eccentric.

"The hero's martial arts are as high as a mountain, and three punches and two feet will make the bloody knife man fall into the water, what is this not a mountain and flowing water hero." Wei Xiaobao posted it up.

Song Qingshu was made to cry and laugh by him, although he knew that he was full of lies, and he hated flatterers the most on weekdays, but when the other party was flattering himself, the feeling of listening to it was ...... It seems to be not bad~

"I'm not a mountain and flowing water hero, my surname is Song, and my name is Qingshu." Being a little fluttering by him, Song Qingshu hurriedly gathered his mind and asked knowingly, "I don't know what Your Excellency's name is?"

"Oh, it turns out that the hero asked me about my honorable surname," Wei Xiaobao has not grown at all in his culture for so many years, and Shui Sheng on the side secretly sighed, "My honorable surname is Wei, and my name is Xiaobao."

"It turned out to be Lord Wei, the first warrior of the Great Qing Dynasty, who fought hard to capture Aobai, and when I saw it today, it was really a young hero." Song Qingshu made a look of surprise and admiration.

Song Qingshu's sycophants are really not in the stream, Wei Xiaobao hasn't heard it a thousand times for so many years, and he has heard it eight hundred times.

When others said this, Wei Xiaobao would not have taken it to heart, but when he said it from the mouth of the super master in front of him, the effect was very different, and Wei Xiaobao's heart was full of joy when he heard it, and the more he looked at Song Qingshu, the more pleasing it became.

Refused. Escorted by the officers and soldiers of the Song State, Wei Xiaobao warmly invited Song Qingshu to the Yuhua Pavilion in front of him to drink, Song Qingshu pretended to refuse, and followed the group to the Yuhua Pavilion after half pushing.

As soon as I sat down, I only heard a female voice full of disgust: "A raccoon dog!" It turned out that Shui Sheng was also brought over by Wei Xiaobao's subordinates, in order to look good, she untied the shackles on her body, and of course she still ordered her acupoints, and now she can't lift any strength except for sitting at the wine table by herself.

"Who is this girl?" Song Qingshu asked pretending not to know.

Wei Xiaobao said with a smile: "Just now, this woman intended to assassinate the official, and when she contacted the later actions of those people in the Blood Knife Gate, the official suspected that she was a spy sent by Mongolia to disturb our sight."

"Shameless!" Shui Sheng was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Really?" Song Qingshu seemed to be smiling, "Mongolia sent such a beautiful chick over, it's a bit violent."

Everyone at the table burst into laughter, and the laughter was full of obscenity.

"Whore!" Shui Sheng glared at Song Qingshu fiercely, originally a little grateful to Song Qingshu for saving his life just now, but seeing him call Wei Xiaobao a brother and sister at the table, all his good feelings suddenly disappeared.

Song Qingshu didn't do it anymore, sat down next to Shui Sheng with a glass of wine, and laughed strangely: "Beauty, you keep calling me a thief, when have I ever been lewd by you?" Or do you can't wait to be lewd by me?"