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After all, Dai Qisi is the fourth ** king of the Ming Sect, and her skill is far from being comparable to the three or four generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, only to see a purple shadow flashing, and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect suddenly felt a strange force coming from the sword, and involuntarily stabbed to the side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ.w）．}8］1〕z〕w）．]c)om

Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman beside him: "Aren't you leaving?

Dai Qisi's face turned red: "Who can't bear you, it's just that everyone is a companion after all, and I can't bear to see you being cut into a puddle of mud." ”

"Madame's tsundere attributes, I like them very much. Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.

"What's tsundere?" Dess was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "Besides, who wants you to like it?"

Hundreds of Taoists in the Chongyang official were all monks and monks, and suddenly they heard him flirting and scolding, and their soft words lingered, all of them were embarrassed, the old ones were quite embarrassed, and the young ones couldn't help but have mortal hearts. Everyone looked at each other, and some couldn't help but blush. Zhang Zhiguang shouted: "Chongyang Palace is a pure place, Hugh has to say these indecent words here!"

Song Qingshu smiled coldly: "Don't stop indecent words, I still have to do something indecent, what can you do to me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took his arms around Daisie's slender waist, hugged her into his arms, and then kissed her heavily in her stunned eyes.

Daisie's mind suddenly went blank, and she forgot to struggle for a while, and let the other party kiss her red-faced. The little dragon girl who was hugged by Song Qingshu on the other side looked at the two curiously, I don't know why, such a scene is a bit familiar, she can't help but think of the scene of the senior sister and Song Qingshu tossing and turning on the side of the bed in front of her that night in the inn, and her originally pale cheeks suddenly had a layer of redness.

Pu Cha Qiucao was even more strange, thinking that she hadn't paid much attention to Tang Kuobi before, but she didn't expect him to be such a bold person, although she was very dissatisfied with Tang Kuobian's blatant hooking up with a woman other than his wife, but at this moment she also had to admire the other party's heroism.

"If Brother Yang hugged me like this, ......" Pu Cha Qiucao thought of some pictures, and suddenly the deer collided, and a girl's heart exploded.

"It's immoral!"

"Immoral!"

"It's unreasonable!"

……

The Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect in the main hall couldn't help but be furious, and they all raised their long swords and attacked again.

There were many of them, the sword light flickered around, and there was almost no place to dodge, Dai Qisi's face was slightly pale, thinking that she didn't die with her husband when he died, but today she will live and die with Song Qingshu.

She held her sword and was about to step forward to meet the enemy, as for how many swords she could hold, she had no time to think, who knew that a strong force came from her waist, and her whole person fell back into Song Qingshu's arms, and his faint voice sounded in her ears: "Leave it to me next." ”

It turned out that at this time, Song Qingshu had barely controlled the little dragon girl's injury, only to see him holding the little dragon girl with one hand, and pressing the void with the other hand, the dozens of swords scattered on the ground before trembled, and the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect also noticed the abnormality, and when they were in doubt, dozens of swords on the ground suddenly flew into the air, with Song Qingshu as the center, and began to rotate sharply, forming a brilliant sword curtain.

The Taoist priests who were close couldn't dodge, and suddenly their skin and flesh opened, and blood flowed everywhere, so frightened that they hurriedly retreated. At first, the sword curtain only flew around Song Qingshu's three feet, and as they retreated, the entire aperture suddenly expanded to almost a zhang.

Song Qingshu hugged the little dragon girl like this, and walked leisurely outside the main hall with Dai Qisi and Pucha Qiucao as if walking, and no one in the Quanzhen Sect dared to take a step closer along the way.

Dai Qisi looked at the flickering sword curtain around her, and her red lips opened slightly in shock, is this really martial arts? No wonder even Mingzun was defeated under him! But he was young, how did he practice this martial arts?

Don't say Dai Qisi, even the little dragon girl, who has always been light and light, is looking around curiously, her eyes flickering, she thinks that she can barely control dozens of swords at the same time with the power of heaven and earth, but the control range can only be a few inches around the body, and it must not be expanded to a zhang away.

And because she controls too many swords, the strength on each sword will inevitably decrease a lot, resulting in the inability to break the defense when encountering a real master, and it will inevitably seem a little tricky and thick, but the other party's sword formation has no problem in this regard at all, dozens of swords are rotating high, and whoever dares to get a little closer will be immediately ground into meat foam.

Pu Cha Qiucao's reaction was the coldest one, after all, she had been a little numb by the magical martial arts shown by the other party one after another, plus she had always thought that Song Qingshu was Tang Kuowen, and it was difficult for her to have any other thoughts about a married man like Tang Kuobi - the only thought was to marvel at Princess Gebi's vision of choosing a son-in-law, you must know that Tang Kuobi has always had a low sense of presence in the capital, who knew that he was such an amazing character.

Seeing that Song Qingshu and the others regarded others as nothing, they swaggered out like this, and the Quanzhen disciples in the hall were all disgraced, and Zhang Zhiguang was even more anxious: There are so many of us surrounding several of them, and one of them is seriously injured, if they are allowed to leave like this, what face will I have to compete for the position of head of the sect in the future?

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiguang shouted: "Don't be frightened by him, this sword curtain just looks powerful, let's rush up together, I don't believe he can still control those swords!"

Many Quanzhen disciples echoed one after another, but no one dared to really rush up, after all, the sharp sound of the sword curtain whistling by was clear and audible, and it really didn't look like an outsider powerhouse.

Seeing that everyone was not moving, Zhang Zhiguang suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone, let's throw the sword together!"

The Tiangang Beidou Array has been trained to cooperate in a similar way, if it encounters a difficult enemy, it will sometimes shoot its swords out of each other, and the person on the other side will receive the sword of his companion, and the enemy is likely to be forced to scramble and reveal flaws.

Prompted by Zhang Zhiguang, all the Taoists woke up like a dream, raised the sword in their hand flat, and then used the internal force of the other hand to hit the end of the hilt, and for a while, countless swords suddenly shot towards Song Qingshu in the middle.

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and the sword curtain around him suddenly sped up a little, and then there was a clanging sound in the hall, and those long swords hit the sword curtain, as if water droplets hit the stone wall, and immediately scattered.

For a while, the sharp swords in the main hall were flying, and they all flew away in an irregular trajectory, although the Quanzhen disciples were trained to catch each other's swords, but where could they catch this kind of sword that flew around without a trajectory?

There were many exclamations in the main hall, it turned out that the group of roads were all injured by the scattered swords, and almost no one could stand unharmed.

Song Qingshu looked around, except for Ouyang Feng on the other side of the hall and the Quanzhen Seven Sons on the other side of the competition for internal strength, the surrounding true qi was dense, plus it was a little far away, and when the long sword that flew over arrived, most of its strength had disappeared, so they were shocked by their true qi, and they all fell to the ground, which did not affect them.

Qiu Qianren originally had a little headache from several Beidou big arrays, but as a result, these fast flying long swords disrupted the opponent's formation, and he took the opportunity to seriously injure several people on the other side, breaking the entire big array in one fell swoop.

Song Qingshu was also extremely stunned, but he didn't expect that the situation would reverse in an instant, and the entire Quanzhen Sect basically lost its combat effectiveness.

Putting away the sword curtain, Song Qingshu stretched out his feet and straddled hard, and the whole person appeared in front of Zhang Zhiguang in an instant, looking condescendingly at the Taoist priest who was lying on the ground, with two swords stuck in his body and kept moaning, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a hint of a playful smile: "Zhou Lang's clever plan to settle the world, lost his wife and broke his soldiers." ”

Zhang Zhiguang couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw that because of his bad idea, the entire Quanzhen Sect was likely to be destroyed here, and he longed for a crack in the ground to go straight in.

Who knew that at this time, Song Qingshu suddenly raised his voice: "Thanks to Dao Chang's help, we can subdue your sect up and down without much effort, this credit will not be forgotten." ”

"Zhang Zhiguang, you brute!"

"A traitor who eats inside and out!"

"The dog thief who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors!"

"Despicable and shameless traitor!"

……

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, all the Taoist priests in the hall glared at Zhang Zhiguang angrily, and scolded loudly.

Zhang Zhiguang wanted to cry without tears, he had the heart to explain but didn't know how to speak, after all, the facts were defeated in front of him, and he wouldn't believe it if it were him. But this black cauldron is too big, he really can't carry it, even if others don't believe him, he has to explain.

But when he was about to speak, Song Qingshu's voice sounded in his ears again: "I can let you be the next Quanzhen Sect, but it depends on whether you know each other or not." ”

Zhang Zhiguang was stunned, the other party was obviously standing three feet away, his lips did not move, why did he hear his voice? But after all, he was an outstanding figure among the three generations of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, and he could be regarded as well-informed, and he quickly remembered the mastery of transmitting sound into the secret in the martial arts.

In addition to being shocked, Zhang Zhiguang's mind also turned sharply, now that the other party's control of the whole audience is a foregone conclusion, it will be useless to resist himself, it is better to obey the other party, after all, it is impossible for the other party to take charge of the Quanzhen Sect in person, and he needs a spokesperson for interests, and he can use this opportunity to get the coveted position of the head of the sect.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiguang's face was cloudy and bright, and he didn't say anything to justify, Song Qingshu knew that he was already moved.

The reason why Song Qingshu forced Zhang Zhiguang to the point of opposing the entire Quanzhen Sect was to make him have no way out, so he could only hold his thighs tightly to continue to sit in a stable position. Otherwise, if you choose a person who has won the hearts of all the sects to be in charge, if the other party has any other thoughts, it will not be easy for the Quanzhen Sect to take it back.

"Brother Feng, Gang Master Qiu, I'll leave it to you here, you help this Daochang Zhang clean up the mess, I'll go down the mountain first. "Compared with the Quanzhen Sect, Song Qingshu is more concerned about the life and death of Xiaolongnu, and is anxious to find a place to heal her.

Ouyang Feng was competing with all his internal strength and had no time to answer, Qiu Qianren smiled and said, "Marshal, please rest assured, leave it to us here." ”

Song Qingshu was about to leave, but the little dragon girl in her arms struggled to raise her head, her eyes slowly swept away in the hall, and she whispered, "Wait, where is Yin Zhiping?"

Alas, on the highest level of death, Tanabata quarreled with his wife......

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