Chapter 5

Song Qingshu blindly forced each other, and Chen Youliang was anxious in his eyes.

His verbal provocation was indeed successful, but Song Qingshu was obviously not a happy opponent, and he was criticized as worthless, and in anger, he forcibly intercepted it.

Seeing that he was going to cause the interference of the martial arts people in Hero Mountain Villa, Chen Youliang's face turned scorched, and he constantly dissuaded Song Qingshu, but the latter was bent on finding a place from Happy and stubbornly refused to leave.

At this time, the happy tone was relaxed:

"It's not impossible to promise to fight you in the next game, but there must be a lottery." As soon as the words fell, a trace of uneasiness flashed on Chen Youliang's face.

I thought that Happy was provoked by him, so he tore his face with Song Qingshu and was in a stalemate, but now it seems that Happy is not angry, but the two of them fell into some kind of trick of Happy Happy.

Just as he was about to dissuade Song Qingshu, the latter was already overjoyed, and nodded coldly:

"You say!"

"Swear in front of everyone, if you Song Qingshu is defeated by my happy hands......" smiled happily, and said the idea that came to mind just now: "In front of the heroes of the world, I ask Zhou Zhiruo, the head of Emei, to take the blame." ”

"......" Song Qingshu's face was ugly.

He has also heard of the strength of happiness, although he has cultivated a good set of lost martial arts "Urging Heart Palm", but he is not 100% sure of being happy, if he loses, he will lose face in front of Zhou Zhiruo, how will he pursue Zhou Zhangmen in the future.

"Difficult?"

Seeing Song Qingshu's face full of anger, he seemed to expect that he would not agree immediately, and without waiting for Song Qingshu to speak, he said: "If you can't do it, there is another way, if you are not as skilled as others and lose in my hands, as long as you promise me to go back to Wudang, you will not go down the mountain within three years, and you will not be delusional about Zhou Zhiruo, I can also agree to your challenge, how about it?" You won't or don't dare, will you? ”

In the atmosphere created happily, the martial arts people around them were already disdainful and ridiculed of Song Qingshu.

In the restaurant, Song Yuanqiao and his entourage were all eyes lit up after hearing these happy words! I finally understood the real intention behind Happy Talk.

"Happy young man, it's really very ......" Song Yuanqiao stroked his beard and smiled with satisfaction.

He is still clear about his own children's cultivation, this time, he happily and painstakingly stimulated Song Qingshu and embarrassed Song Qingshu, but he inadvertently solved the most important problem he was thinking about all the way.

With a smile, the group continued to look down the street below.

After the latter was provoked, he gritted his teeth and replied:

"Good!"

"I promise you!"

Worst!

Chen Youliang's face changed greatly, and his eyes became more anxious.

Originally, he planned to borrow Song Qingshu to get close to Zhou Zhiruo, so that he could have a chance to obtain the "Nine Yin True Scripture", if Song Qingshu was really defeated and returned to Wudang, he would not go down the mountain for three years, and all his hard work would be in vain.

"Happy young man, I see ......"

Choke!

Happy didn't want to pay attention to Chen Youliang at all, naturally he wouldn't let him mess up his plan, a distant sword roared, the long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword pointed at Song Qingshu.

The latter slowly raised his sword, his face solemn.

Infected by the two of them, the martial arts people in the Hero Villa and the street consciously gave up a vacant lot, and the breeze blew, bringing out a bleak and murderous atmosphere between the two.

crowd, many players were dumbfounded......

I didn't expect someone to bring the plot mission to Hero Mountain Villa to do it, and there was such a big movement, for a while, I was also full of interest, standing in the crowd, my eyes didn't blink.

……

Song Qingshu fell into his own hands as he wished, and he calmed down happily!

Although he doesn't know what martial arts Song Qingshu has obtained, he can make Song Qingshu dare to challenge himself, and he thinks that the other party also has some killer features - he can't capsize in the gutter!

Of course.

Happy is still very confident in this battle.

No matter how powerful Song Qingshu is, it is impossible to be stronger than the second elder of Xuan Ming, and stronger than Ah Da and Ah Er, so as long as you are careful, it is not difficult to win.

Now I am happy and have a headache, to defeat Song Qingshu, obviously you can't rely on "Flying Dragon Swordsmanship", Song Qingshu is an outstanding disciple of Wudang, the swordsmanship is not weak, and there is an unknown peerless body, it is difficult to win in a short time with "True Dragon Ten Styles" alone, and if he has no choice, he may use "Eighteen Palms of Descending Dragon".

The exposure of "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descent" will definitely bring a lot of trouble, but I feel happy that everything is risky, and it is worth taking a little risk for "Jiuyang Divine Skill".

……

"Happy, please advise." Although Song Qingshu was happily said that his mood fluctuated a lot, but at the moment of the real battle, he had regained his calm, but his face was still very ugly, and he was awe-inspiring.

The latter shook the sword of the protector of the country calmly, and unhurriedly changed into the golden equipment......

The cold gold equipment did not make Song Qingshu change in the slightest, but he could feel that his physical strength, strength, and speed were strengthening.

Drink!

The moment the last piece of equipment was properly equipped, Song Qingshu finally moved, and a little under his feet, the long sword flashed like thunder and lightning, and the momentum rushed towards the happy door like thunder.

The two people who fought in the ring not far away were not as strong as Song Qingshu!

At this moment, the limelight of the ring over there was all stolen by Song Qingshu......

Happy but no time to care about these, connecting the dots under his feet, facing the sword light that was like thunder, his face was full of solemnity, he parried and blocked in an orderly manner, constantly changing the direction under his feet, and unloading Song Qingshu's momentum.

Above the restaurant, several pairs of eyes closely followed the figures that were constantly moving together in battle, analyzing the sharp and dazzling sword light.

"Master, Brother Song's strength seems to be a lot stronger."

"Yes."

Hearing the words of several apprentices, Song Yuanqiao's face was complicated, but he couldn't hide the relief in the depths of his eyes, and nodded slowly: "This rebel, during the time he left Wudang, the swordsmanship did not fall into the realm. ”

"Maybe, Happy won't be Brother Song's opponent." Someone else spoke.

Song Yuanqiao shook his head:

"Although Qingshu's swordsmanship attainments are good, but Happy is a child of the Murong family, and he is well aware of the lean and flawed swordsmanship of various major schools...... Difficult! ”

Really!

Under the street, Song Qingshu's momentum was obviously weakened under the defensive swordsmanship of Happy Meal, Happy took the opportunity, the sword momentum turned, and suddenly his body twisted strangely, avoiding Song Qingshu's sword edge, his left hand became a grasp, and with lightning speed, he grabbed Song Qingshu's long sword, and snatched the weapon from the latter's hand.

Song Qingshu is not surprised! With a roar of rage, a thunderclap of thunder came out of his mouth! Resolutely gave up the weapon, and a black light appeared in the palm of his hand, carrying a strong black yin wind, with lightning speed! Fiercely imprinted on the happy chest, the face is hideous, and the murderous is revealed!