Jiangzhou, Wusheng Mountain!

The current Wusheng Mountain is a little more deserted than before, because Wang Cheng took those soldiers to Africa, and the Wusheng Mountain has become what it used to be. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, fortunately, Zhang Shaoyun, Wang Yuanyuan, Wang Xiaolin, Wang Ying, Wen Xin, and Yang Qingyu did not leave, and all stayed in Wusheng Mountain.

However, the Changhe Taoist had already left Wusheng Mountain yesterday and went north to the capital two days ago.

Yang Qingyu and Wang Cheng's two younger sisters, as well as several apprentices, were very worried about Wang Cheng's situation in Africa.

This incident shocked the whole world, and almost everyone who followed the news knew about it.

Therefore, what made them all a little relieved was that there was no news of Wang Cheng being killed.

With such a major event that has attracted the attention of the world, if the United States has really killed Wang Cheng and others, it will inevitably be made public quickly to save the face of the United States and deter others.

"Sister Qingyu, the master hasn't come back yet?"

Early in the morning, Wang Yuanyuan came to Yang Qingyu's room and asked with a hint of anxiety.

Yang Qingyu looked at Wang Yuanyuan's tired eyes, and knew that this girl probably didn't sleep much last night.

She pulled Wang Yuanyuan over and said comfortingly: "Yuanyuan, the master hasn't come back yet." Don't worry too much, if the master goes to the capital, he will definitely send someone to rescue your brother, your brother's strength is so strong, and Lin Qi and Zhu Xinyong will follow, it will definitely be fine. Didn't you watch that live broadcast, did your brother break through in Africa? Now, there are not many people in the world who can beat your brother!"

Wang Yuanyuan lowered her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a low voice: "However, we can't contact my brother, and I don't know what his situation is in Africa." If, if I can be stronger, I can go to Africa myself to help my brother!"

Ay!

Yang Qingyu sighed, and said helplessly: "I'm the same as you think, so, Yuanyuan, we can't help your brother now, only by working hard to cultivate and accumulate strength, if something similar happens in the future, we will be as powerless as this time." ”

Wang Yuanyuan nodded affirmatively and said, "Well, Sister Qingyu, I know!"

Yang Qingyu also said a little tiredly: "Okay, you go back now to have a good rest, and then practice martial arts after you have enough spirits, so that you can get twice the result with half the effort." I will keep an eye on the master's whereabouts, and as soon as he returns, I will take you to meet him. ”

Wang Yuanyuan wiped her eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Okay, then I'll go first." ”

Yang Qingyu watched Wang Yuanyuan leave, and the whole person was paralyzed on the bed, and the tears in her eyes couldn't help but flow out.

In the past two days, her tears have been no less than Wang Yuanyuan's.

However, she is Wang Cheng's fiancée.

Wang Cheng is not here, and neither is the master, and she is equivalent to the biggest master on Wusheng Mountain.

Therefore, she must be strong, stabilize the emotions on Wusheng Mountain, and at the same time defend the dignity of Wusheng Mountain!

These two days were the two most stressful days since Yang Qingyu grew up, similar to Wang Yuanyuan, and she hardly slept well. The difference is that in addition to worrying about missing Wang Cheng, she has to bear a lot of burdens.

And Wang Yuanyuan is simply worried about Wang Cheng.

Tuk Tuk!

Footsteps rang out.

Yang Qingyu immediately sat down, tidied up her appearance, wiped away her tears, regained her steady demeanor, and looked at the door.

I saw that Zhang Shaoyun hurriedly walked in, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Master, someone has come to worship the mountain!"

Yang Qingyu suddenly stood up, shocked in his heart, and asked depressedly, "Who?"

Zhang Shaoyun also said solemnly: "It's the Luo family, and among them is Luo Qingsheng." ”

The grievances between the Luo family and Wushengshan, which Yang Qingyu and Zhang Shaoyun also knew, saw Luo Qingsheng defeated by Wang Cheng in the ring of the martial arts tournament and left China in embarrassment.

Unexpectedly.

At this juncture when Wang Cheng went to Africa, Luo Qingsheng actually came to Wusheng Mountain to worship the mountain.

Perhaps, this guy also knew that the Taoist priest of Changhe was not on the mountain, so he chose this time to come to the mountain.

Yang Qingyu took a deep breath hard, assessed a trace of panic in his heart, and immediately walked out, saying, "Let's go, let's go out and have a look!"

Zhang Shaoyun nodded, followed the footsteps of Master Niang, and said in a low voice: "Master Niang, there will definitely be a battle later, so that I can fight with them, my strength has grown recently......"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Qingyu waved his hand and said undoubtedly like Wang Cheng: "With me here, it is not your turn to come forward." You don't think I'm their match?"

Zhang Shaoyun hurriedly shook his head and said with a smile: "Shi Niang's strength is high, and she can definitely defeat her opponent." ”

"That's good, you can just follow me!"

Yang Qingyu was wearing green to practice kung fu, wearing a simple ponytail, and no makeup, and walked quickly to the statue of the martial saint Guan Yu.

Here, there are already two groups of people facing each other.

Here, naturally, Wang Yuanyuan and Wang Xiaolin, Wang Ying and Wen Xin are a few people!

On the opposite side, there were three men, the leader of which was Luo Qingsheng, and there was a middle-aged man and a young woman with him!

Luo Qingsheng was wearing a handmade silk Tang suit, looking high-spirited, and after a few months, the injuries on his body seemed to have recovered, and his breath had improved.

He looked condescendingly at the group of weak women opposite, pointed lightly with his finger, and smiled disdainfully: "You are the only one left in Wusheng Mountain?" Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the world-famous Wusheng Mountain, the martial arts holy land that many people in the world want to get started, is now just a few women guarding the mountain. ”

"Are you still waiting for Wang Cheng to come back? I advise you not to wait, he won't come back. Yang Qingyu, you should find someone to marry earlier, don't delay your youth because of a dead person!"

Luo Qingsheng looked at Yang Qingyu and the others with compassion, with a tone that looked like a good person.

"Hmph, you are also qualified to go to the Martial Saint Mountain? Who was beaten by my brother in front of the world, and now that you still have the face to come back, I also admire your cheekiness. My brother is doing well in Africa, he contacted us just now, and when he comes back, you will not end well!"

Wang Yuanyuan immediately opened her mouth to retort, and her words also poked at Luo Qingsheng's key point.

Talking about Wang Cheng defeating him in the ring, Luo Qingsheng's smug look disappeared in an instant, only cold, staring at Wang Yuanyuan and scolding: "Little girl, I don't want to bully children." So you stand far away, I'm here to worship the mountain, if no one can defeat me today, then I'm going to take something from Wusheng Mountain. Say, if any of you makes a move, I, Luo Qingsheng, will be standing here!"

"You bastard!"

As soon as Wang Yuanyuan scolded, she was pulled behind by Yang Qingyu and didn't let her scold.

Wang Xiaolin and Wen Xin, the two little girls, were staring at Luo Qingsheng with angry faces, eager to go up and take a bite.

And although Wang Ying's face was covered with frost, she stood there motionless, just staring at Luo Qingsheng and the others with cold eyes, without speaking or making any movements.

Zhang Shaoyun took a step forward and said solemnly: "Luo Qingsheng, if you want to fight, I will fight with you, I am the founding disciple of the master......"

Yang Qingyu immediately pulled Zhang Shaoyun behind him again, and the strong force made Zhang Shaoyun unable to resist, and obediently stood behind.

Yang Qingyu's expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, not angry or angry, and his breath was peaceful, with a strong Taoist atmosphere, and there was a hint of Buddhist artistic conception.

She faced Luo Qingsheng and said lightly: "Luo Qingsheng, if you want to fight, I can fight with you, but who can you represent?

Luo Qingsheng's expression was serious, he clearly felt the huge pressure from Yang Qingyu, this woman who stood behind Wang Cheng and was usually inconspicuous was easy to be ignored, because Wang Cheng's light was too dazzling, and others couldn't see her.

However, when he felt it carefully now, he found that Yang Qingyu's strength was also shocking, and that aura made him feel very depressed, as if it would crush him at any time.

Call!

He took a deep breath, stared at Yang Qingyu and said in a deep voice: "I can naturally represent the Luo family, if I lose, my Luo family will never go to Wusheng Mountain." If you lose, then I will take one thing from Wusheng Mountain, and I can tell you in advance that my goal is the Tibetan Ding in front of your Tibetan Ding Temple!"

Tibetan Ding?

It was taken back from the south by the ancestor of Wusheng Mountain two thousand years ago, and it is said that there are some secrets hidden, and it is the treasure of Zhenshan that Wusheng Mountain has not lost for two thousand years, how can it be given to others?

Yang Qingyu's breath was shocked, stared at Luo Qingshen, and said coldly: "You just want to hide Ding? Luo Qingsheng, you think too highly of yourself." If you lose, the Luo family will never go to Wusheng Mountain, if I lose, I can let you go to the Scripture Pavilion to get a scripture book, that's it, if you want to fight, you can fight, if you don't fight, get out!"

Luo Qingsheng and the three of them all looked at Yang Qingyu tightly, they didn't expect that Yang Qingyu, who usually looked like water, was now so strong, and it was not something that could be manipulated at will.

"Hmph, okay, that's it, you can shoot. ”

Luo Qingsheng took a step forward, stared at Yang Qingyu and said solemnly: "You are a woman, I will let you strike first, don't say that I bully women!"

Yang Qingyu stared at the other party and said coldly, "Are you sure I want to strike first?"

Luo Qingsheng said affirmatively: "I said it, then it counts." ”

As the heir of the Luo family, it would be shameful enough for him to come to Wusheng Mountain to bully women, if he still made the first move, he would lose face no matter if he won or lost.

Men are inherently stronger than women in terms of body, and even more so in terms of qi and blood, which is a natural law that no one can violate.

Therefore, since ancient times, it has been a shameful thing for a man to beat a woman.

"Master!"

"Sister Qingyu ......"

Zhang Shaoyun and Wang Yuanyuan called Yang Qingyu together.

Yang Qingyu waved his hand, signaling them all to stand back, there was only Luo Qingsheng in his eyes, his breath was already brewing, staring at Luo Qingsheng and slowly speaking: "In this case, Luo Qingsheng, I will teach you a lesson today, and let you bring a message to the people of the world, even if Wang Cheng is not in Wusheng Mountain, not anyone can come to bully us, and I, Yang Qingyu, are not something you can ignore!"

Say it!

Yang Qingyu's figure suddenly disappeared in place, his hands were open, and his body came to Luo Qingsheng's face in the blink of an eye like a winged Dapeng, his right hand became a claw, and his five fingers became extremely sharp, directly grasping Luo Qingsheng's heavenly inspiration, full of killing intent!

Luo Qingsheng was instantly cold, and there was a cold air on his head, and he immediately hurriedly came out with both hands together to block the top of his head.

Bang!

Yang Qingyu's palm also fell suddenly, directly grabbed Luo Qingsheng's wrist, and instantly exerted force, a cyan gang qi condensed between his fingers, and then directly crushed and destroyed Luo Qingsheng's strength.

There was a crunch click.

Luo Qingsheng's wrist bones were crushed by Yang Qingyu on the spot.

Just one trick!

Luo Qingsheng lost his combat effectiveness, let out a stinging muffled snort, hurriedly retreated, his face twisted together, his left hand covered his right wrist, stared at Yang Qingyu in horror, and asked in shock: "You, you, you, how can you know this boxing technique?"

This Tianpeng Secret Legend is the most powerful one in the Eagle Shape Fist Technique, and Luo Qingsheng naturally saw it!

However, this boxing technique has been lost!

The three members of the Luo family faced Yang Qingyu together, and everyone looked very solemn.

Yang Qingyu's strength was beyond their imagination, and he actually cultivated the Tianpeng Secret Legend to the realm of condensing Gang Qi, and the lethality was definitely not trivial, if he caught it just now, it was estimated that he could really directly pick up Luo Qingsheng's Heavenly Spirit!

Luo Qingsheng was covered in a layer of cold sweat.

Yang Qingyu stared at the three of them, exuding an incomparably cold aura all over his body, and said coldly: "Why wouldn't I? You can't even take my move, and you still come to Wusheng Mountain to worship the mountain, Luo Qingsheng, you are still so self-conscious, leave Wusheng Mountain immediately, otherwise I will not be polite!"

Whew!

Luo Qingsheng was angry, breathing rapidly, his eyes were red, and he almost couldn't help but explode.

The middle-aged man beside him hurriedly held him down, and immediately hugged his fist at Yang Qingyu and said, "Okay, thank you Miss Yang for your advice, let's go!"

After speaking, he pulled Luo Qingsheng and another young woman to turn around and leave.

Yang Qingyu also breathed a sigh of relief, and the trace of panic in her heart completely dissipated. Although she is confident in her own strength, she is inevitably a little nervous when she takes on a big responsibility for the first time!

"Master, you are too powerful!"

"Sister Qingyu, you are so amazing!"

"Master, you are so powerful......"

Wang Yuanyuan's sisters and several apprentices all sent compliments to Yang Qingyu.

Only Wang Ying turned around and left.

Yang Qingyu looked at Wang Ying, didn't care, and took Wang Yuanyuan and a few people to practice boxing, this is the homework they have to do every day!

And Wang Ying's face was as calm as autumn water, and she came to the room where Wang Cheng used to live without hurry, and came to a table in the room with a clear goal, and there were two blades on the table!

A knife, a sword.

The sword is a famous sword that breaks the sea, and it was the saber of Iga Nagai.

The sword is the famous sword of heavenly fortune, the sword of inheritance of the Hattori family.

When Wang Ying saw the sword, her expression was slightly excited, and then without hesitation, she picked up the famous sword Tianyun, hung it on her waist, turned around and walked out quickly!

Ten minutes later!

Luo Qingsheng and the three of them walked awkwardly on the stone steps down the mountain, discussing something.

But suddenly, all three of them stopped and looked at the arrogant figure standing in front of them.

The person who came was Wang Ying.

I saw Wang Ying looking at Luo Qingsheng and the three of them very calmly, as if looking at the three corpses, and said without emotion: "You don't have to leave today!" (To be continued.) )