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In his previous life, he was accustomed to seeing computer special effects in movies and television, and Song Qingshu was naturally not satisfied with holding a sword in his hand to make some rigid swordsmanship, but wanted to make the sword fly like in various Xianxia TVs. Not to mention that he can take people's heads thousands of miles away like the empty boy in "Journey to the West", but how can he do it like Yi Tianxing in "Young Zhang Sanfeng".

Although he can't fly with eight swords like Yi Tianxing, it's still no problem to control a sword, but the distance of control is also limited, and now he can only control the sword within a distance of five feet from his body, if it is farther, the swordsmanship will be messy and no threat. At this distance, he was able to perfectly use the True Qi Control Wooden Sword to perform exquisite swordsmanship, and at the same time, he could also use his hands to make the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending.

In fact, it is somewhat similar to Zhou Botong's hands, and he is also distracted. When the enemy fought with him, it was as if he was facing two Song Qingshu, one facing the enemy head-on with the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, and the other wandering around, waiting for an opportunity to attack with the exquisite Wuyue Divine Sword. And it's not a real person who controls the wooden sword, so the wooden sword can attack from all kinds of incredible angles, which is unguardable.

As soon as the people of the Red Flower Society rushed over, their kung fu was slightly weaker and they were directly forced out by the sword qi palm wind, and they couldn't even enter the battle circle. In the end, the only ones who could fight with Song Qingshu were Tianhong, Tianjing, Huangmei Monk, Yu Wanting, Chen Jialuo, as well as Wuchen Daoren and Wen Tailai.

The more they fought, the more frightened they became, obviously a few masters besieging one person, but the fight was like dozens of Song Qingshu besieging a few of their own people, the other party's pair of meat palms is good to say, although the palm is exquisite, strong and fierce, but after all, there are traces to follow, with seven enemies and one, someone is in danger, and the other few people will attack Song Qingshu will be saved, let him withdraw his palm and return to defense. But the wooden sword was too elusive to predict from which angle it would come out of next time.

It didn't take long for several people to be scarred, and most of their injuries were from the wooden sword.

Wen Tailai became more and more aggrieved the more he fought, and the hatred for Song Qingshu in his heart made him ignore it, and he used his body as bait to clamp the wooden sword with his flesh and blood, but Song Qingshu had already calculated the enemy's reaction when he designed this move, and when he saw that he wanted to use ** hard connection, he smiled coldly and directly drove the wooden sword to shoot over. There was a trace of blood in his waist and abdomen, Wen Tailai roared angrily, his palms were folded, and he wanted to take the opportunity to grab the wooden sword, but as soon as the thunder hand who opened the stele and cracked the stone came into contact with the sword body, a sharp pain suddenly came, but he didn't expect that it was covered with a layer of fierce sword qi, and his palms suddenly became blurred with flesh and blood.

Taking advantage of Song Qingshu's distraction, the yellow-eyed monk picked up the King Kong finger and poked it at Song Qingshu's chest. In his expectation, his trick was when his old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not born, and the only thing Song Qingshu could do was to try his best to reduce the injury. How do you know that Song Qingshu suddenly disappeared from front of him, and the blow that the yellow-eyed monk was determined to win hit the empty space, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Watch your step!" An exclamation came from the side, but unfortunately it was too late, Song Qingshu used the snake turning fox body method to roll over on the ground, and took the opportunity to transport the true qi to summon the wooden sword towards the Huangmei Monk 234

Hamstring picked.

After all, the Huangmei monk is a master who has been famous for a long time, and hurriedly dodged to the side when he was in danger, although he avoided the bad luck of the hamstrings being abolished, but his toes were still cut off by the sharp sword qi. Song Qingshu took the opportunity to crash into his arms and punched him in the chest.

Looking at the Huangmei monk who vomited blood and retreated, Song Qingshu secretly screamed a pity, if it weren't for the few people who rushed over after hearing the news, he didn't dare to use his strength, this blow was enough to kill the Huangmei monk. Although Song Qingshu tried his best to avoid bloody hands, it was more of a pity for the weak, and for the kind of people who were destined to be enemies, Song Qingshu was not as pedantic as Song Xianggong. But even so, the yellow-eyed monk had lost his combat effectiveness, and Song Qingshu suddenly felt a great reduction in pressure.

"Third Brother Zhao, why don't you help, we can't intervene even if we want to. Wu Zhuge Xu Tianhong asked while anxiously looking at the battle group in the field, while pulling Zhao Banshan's sleeve.

"Our safflower will fight more and less, which is disgraceful enough, if we hurt people with a secret weapon at this time, it really has nothing to do with face. Looking at the magical young man in the field, Zhao Banshan sighed, when Song Qingshu rescued him in the palace before, he had a good impression of Song Qingshu, and the other party said that he saved him because of a friend. Although Wen Tai said afterwards that Song Qingshu was to deceive Luo Bing, Zhao Banshan still believed in Song Qingshu in his heart, and he felt that even if Wen Tailai did not agree to the other party's conditions, Song Qingshu would still save himself.

Looking at Xu Tianhong, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, Zhao Banshan said: "At this time, they are in a mess, and it is easier for me to hurt my own people with a hidden weapon, so let's take a look first, and believe in the strength of the chief helmsman." ”

"To be able to see such a miraculous swordsmanship today, Poor Dao is really fortunate to have three lives. "The Dustless Dao Chief's seventy-two soul-chasing and life-stealing swords have shocked the rivers and lakes, and he has long been ranked as the first master of the Red Flower Society, his swordsmanship is as fast as lightning, and his moves are extremely ruthless. He regarded the sword as his life, and naturally could see that Song Qingshu had created a new swordsmanship. There was admiration and jealousy in his heart, urging the peerless school to desperately attack Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's eyes froze, although the dust-free Dao chief was menacing, there were many flaws. The Soul Chasing Sword has both offense and defense, sacrificing its own defense to maximize its attack power, and if it is facing someone whose martial arts are lower than its own, it is naturally overwhelming. Even people of the same level as themselves can use a sword as fast as a sword to catch the opponent off guard and take the advantage. However, since Song Qingshu has integrated the essence of the Wuyue Sword School, and has fought against the top masters in the world several times, his understanding of the origin of swordsmanship is probably one of the best in the world. If the dustless dao chief was steady and steady, with the cover of his teammates, Song Qingshu would not be able to clean him up for a while, but he was greedy and reckless, and attacked with the most powerful sword moves, but in Song Qingshu's eyes, it was full of flaws.

In the stunned eyes of the Dustless Dao Chief, Song Qingshu grabbed the tip of his sword with his fingers, and slid along the sword body, the Dustless Dao Leader wanted to turn the sword body and use the sword blade to cut off his fingers, 234

But Song Qingshu borrowed his strength to fold, and after a crisp sound, the long sword had already turned into two, and before the dust-free Dao chief could react, Song Qingshu raised his fingers, and the half-cut sword in his hand cut his throat.

"Second master!" "Dao Chief!" ...... The people of the Red Flower Society were stunned, Zhao Banshan couldn't stand anymore, and with a wave of his hands, he went to Song Qingshu's body to hit the acupoints around Song Qingshu.

Song Qingha smiled, and flashed to Wen Tailai's side, Wen Tailai was shocked and was about to resist, but under his grasp, he lost all his strength, and was caught by him and threw the dart.

Zhao Banshan was taken aback, and hurriedly threw out dozens of hidden weapons, and the last to come first, only to shoot down the Huilongbi with erratic flight trajectory one by one, so that Wen Tailai was spared, and he flew over and pulled Wen Tailai over, and looked at Song Qingshu with fear, at this time, he didn't dare to send hidden weapons indiscriminately, maybe not only could not hurt him, but hurt the brothers in the club.

Seeing that Wuchen was killed and Wen Tailai was seriously injured, Chen Jialuo was extremely angry and attacked with all his strength. Song Qingshu sighed, and commented while parrying: "Hundred Flowers Wrong Boxing, as the name suggests, is the boxing method of learning the essence of a hundred schools of boxing, but it is a pity that you have no shape, but you do not have a hundred schools of boxing as the foundation, in front of a real master, it is just an embroidered pillow." As soon as Song Qingshu's voice fell, he ignored his complicated boxing skills, attacked him with one punch, and met his fists, Chen Jialuo only felt that his arms were about to crack, he snorted, and took dozens of steps back, originally wanted to make a comeback, but his frightened hairstyle and arms had been dislocated by the other party.

If you want to choose one of Jin Yong's fourteen novels, I am afraid it must be Chen Jialuo. Although Song Qingshu hates Duan Yu very much, he just hates him for being born with shit luck, but Duan Yu is as gentle as jade and kind-hearted, how can he be regarded as a humble gentleman, Song Qingshu still agrees with him in this regard. Chen Jialuo is different, becoming the chief helmsman of the Red Flower Club is not how capable he is, but just because of his special status. If it's just like this, of course it's nothing, but it's a pity that in the end, Qianlong's rhetoric was so coaxed that even Princess Xiangxiang, who loved him deeply, gave it away, which is simply unreasonable. A man's great cause is either based on his own ability or his own strategy, and what is it to use a woman's ** to calculate? The key is that nothing was exchanged for anything, and her life was sacrificed in vain. Thinking of this, Song Qingshu naturally showed no mercy to him.

In the blink of an eye, the death of the seven masters and the injuries of the wounded, only Tianhong, Tianjing, and Yu Wanting were left, not to mention that the people of the Red Flower Society were dumbfounded, Zhu Yujiao and Xia Qingqing were also dumbfounded, and they all guessed in their hearts: What kind of martial arts is this......

After all, Tianhong and Tianjing martial arts cultivation are so high, Yu Wanting is also cautious by nature and never greedy for merit, so the three of them can still hold on in the case of Song Qingshu's fist and sword attack, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the defeat of the three is decided, and it is only a matter of time before the winner is divided.

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Obviously, they are all famous and authentic, the foundation is extremely solid, although the power between the moves is not large, but there are very few flaws, I am afraid it is not so easy to win against them, at this time in deep danger, it is unwise to waste too much power on a few people.

Just when Song Qingshu hesitated, a black-clothed ghost-faced man suddenly jumped out of the bushes on the side and struck him in the back, his body was extremely fast, and the sound of wind and thunder was mixed with the palm of his hand.

Xia Qingqing on the side was shocked, but unfortunately it was too far away to rescue, so he had to slide out a golden snake cone from his sleeve and shoot it into the black shadow, but he also knew that there was no threat at all.

Different from Xia Qingqing, Zhu Yujiao can more intuitively judge the martial arts of the ghost-faced man, she has seen Zhang Wuji make a move, in her opinion, the ghost-faced man's martial arts seem to be not under Zhang Wuji. Zhu Yujiao knew that although Song Qing's martial arts were magical, if such a super master was allowed to sneak attack the past, I am afraid it would be more than lucky. Although she thought so much in her mind, it was only a momentary thing in everyone's eyes, and Zhu Yujiao didn't even have time to pull out her sword, so she rushed forward and blocked between the ghost-faced man and Song Qingshu.

It's a pity that the ghost-faced man is determined to win the blow so powerful, Zhu Yujiao just parried a little and was slapped on the chest by him, falling backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Song Qingshu had a gloomy face, avoided the three people besieging him with one fist, one palm and one leg, jumped and hugged the fallen Zhu Yujiao in his arms, and shot the ghost-faced man with the other hand with the wooden sword.

The ghost-faced man stared at him, hurriedly retreated, and after a while, he had already appeared on the roof of the house, looked at the wound on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Good swordsmanship." He was about to continue the battle again, when suddenly there was a burst of fireworks in the east of the city, and the ghost-faced man was stunned: he left Yeluqi and Yelu Nanxian to monitor the movements of the Shenlong Sect, could it be that something happened to the Shenlong Sect? It doesn't matter if the entire Shenlong Sect is dead, but there is one person who can't die, and that is the hope of his family...... Turning around, he glanced at Song Qingshu unwillingly, "Song Shaoxia's swordsmanship is like a god, next time I have the opportunity to come and learn from the old man." With that, he rushed to the place where the fireworks occurred.

Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman in his arms, and his face was cloudy.

"Prepare to release the arrows. With the sound of neat steps, a pair of archers rushed in from the gate, and they opened their bows to Song Qingshu and the others, as long as the prince gave an order, they would immediately shoot them into a honeycomb.

Xia Qingqing was shocked when she saw it, and hurriedly raised the golden snake sword to attack Song Qingshu: "The thief is killed!"

When he passed by Song Qingshu's side, he whispered to the man who looked at him in astonishment: "Take me hostage and escort you out of the palace." ”

Song Qingshu suddenly understood, and after Xia Qingqing deliberately cooperated with the execution, he subdued her with one move, put the golden snake sword on her neck, blocked in front of the two, looked at Hongli and said: "If the prince is willing to let your concubine be shot into a hornet's nest, you might as well order the arrows to be released.234." ”