As if to confirm Qi Ren's words, just when Song Yuanqiao allowed Song Qingshu to fight Yin Tianzheng, a clear male voice suddenly interjected.

said angrily: "Don't you think it's too shameless for you to take advantage of people's danger?!" ”

A young man in a blue power suit walked out from behind the people of the Ming Sect, tall and handsome, and a righteous aura naturally emanated from his eyebrows.

He frowned, his eyes tightly grasped the handsome and extraordinary man in green shirt in the field, and said seriously: "I will fight you on behalf of the Eagle King!" ”

"Who are you? Why do you replace him? Song Qingshu frowned and asked.

I don't like this Cheng Biting Jin who came out halfway.

Because, when he noticed that this person appeared, Zhou Zhiruo's gaze became very different, as if it was glowing, burning and restrained.

"Zeng Aniu, a disciple of the Xia Ming Sect, asked to fight on behalf of the Eagle King, I don't know if you think it's okay?" Zhang Wuji asked coldly.

Seeing that his grandfather was seriously injured and was being bullied by the disciples of the six major factions, he felt that his heart was like a knife, and he was angry.

Song Yuanqiao and the others also felt embarrassed when they saw this, and seeing that Zhang Wuji was young, they thought that they should not be able to defeat their son Song Qingshu, so they discussed with the heads of the other five factions, and finally agreed to Zhang Wuji's request.

Song Qingshu was naturally not afraid, he saw that Zhang Wuji was dressed in a rustic manner, and Zhang Wuji was similar in age to himself, but he felt that he had a chance of winning, and he was not in a hurry to wait for Zhang Wuji to heal the white-eyed eagle king first.

This action attracted the disciples of the six major sects to cast admiring glances at him.

"Yes, what did you see what I just said?" Qi Ren shook his head, as if he had foreseen the ending, and sighed: "Look at him, he is still so confident, I really don't know who gave it to him." ”

"Naturally, it was given by his mother!" Yan Bei replied coolly.

When Qi Ren heard this, he only felt confused, but before he could come up with a reason, the battle below began, which immediately attracted his attention.

Off the field, the two talented young men were already fighting together, Song Qingshu used the sword, but Zhang Wuji was bare-handed, only to see that everyone in the Ming Sect was secretly frightened.

But soon, they discover that this righteous boy is far more powerful than they imagined.

At a young age, he had strong internal strength and a strange pace, Song Qingshu was stunned that he didn't hit a sword, and he was anxious for quick success, and he became more and more impatient.

He accelerated his offensive, but he was unable to defeat Zhang Wuji's powerful internal force, and Zhang Wuji defused his attack with great ease.

It seemed that he didn't want to delay for too long, seeing that Song Qingshu was anxious to reveal his flaws, Zhang Wuji condensed his internal force in the palm of his hand and slapped it out with one palm.

Everyone only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and then Song Qingshu was pushed out of the battlefield.

Zhang Wuji knew Song Qingshu's identity and knew that he was the son of his uncle, although he deliberately showed mercy to his subordinates, he still shot Song Qingshu and couldn't stop after shooting Song Qingshu dozens of steps back.

Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground if he couldn't stop, Song Yuanqiao hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up.

But as soon as he moved, there were suddenly exclamations from everyone around, so frightened that Song Yuanqiao thought that his son had fallen to the ground, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the young man who couldn't stop retreating and was about to fall suddenly stopped in mid-air with his back on his back, and then stood up strangely.

After that, holding the long sword in his hand, a little on his toes, a whirlwind in his hand, and the sword quickly stabbed at Zhang Wuji, who had stopped his movements and was ready to enjoy the victory!

The castration was so fast and the angle was so tricky that Song Yuanqiao's eyes widened in disbelief.

This kind of sharp sword move, seemingly simple, but in fact has a mysterious connotation, now it is just a quick glance, with his decades of swordsmanship skills, he only perceives a trace of mystery, and he cannot glimpse all of them.

But just a little bit is enough to last a lifetime!

With such superb swordsmanship, where did Qingshu learn it? Why didn't he, the father, know anything about it?

Just as he dared to be surprised, Song Qingshu's sword had already come to Zhang Wuji's body, and the sharp sword qi blew his hair all up.

It's so fast!

Zhang Wuji was frightened and quickly dodged sideways, not daring to face this sword directly.

But the sword seemed to have spirituality, and it actually calculated his first move, and stabbed him in the side first!

At this moment, I could only see that everyone in the Ming Sect gasped in unison, for fear that this young man would be stabbed by the sword.

However, the protagonist of the original book is different, at the critical moment, he carried all the internal forces in his palm, and he planned to take the white blade with his bare hands!

"Buzz!" There was a muffled sound, accompanied by a strong sword qi splashing out, which shocked the disciples of the six major sects to raise their hands to block their eyes, saving them from being blinded by the wind and sand.

After a while, the phoenix stopped falling, and everyone opened their eyes to see, only to see Zhang Wuji spitting blood and sitting on the ground, a long sword pointed directly at his neck, and one further point could pierce his throat and kill him.

Zhang Wuji looked at the sword-wielder in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't believe that all this in front of him was true.

A person who had just obviously lost to him almost killed him with a sword at this moment, just a sword!

It's so weird!

Song Qingshu, who was holding the sword, was stunned, feeling the thin threads supporting him pull away from his body, and hurriedly took a few steps back, holding the sword, tight and loose, loose and tight, only to feel that all this in front of him was very unreal.

looked at the sword in his hand, and then looked at Zhang Wuji, who was spitting blood in front of him, and fell to the ground on his back.

He was also slapped by Zhang Wuji just now, although it was not heavy, it made his body chaotic qi and blood, and the sword just now used up the internal force in his body, and he fainted with a buzz in his brain at this moment.

"Qingshu!" Song Yuanqiao hurriedly stepped forward to support his son, but the person had already fainted.

Extermination Master Tai also led a few disciples to come forward to see, Zhou Zhiruo had just been amazed by Song Qingshu's rising sword, and when she saw him fainting at this moment, she quickly squatted down to take his pulse.

"Miss Zhou, how is Qingshu?" Song Yuanqiao asked anxiously.

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head and said with a smile: "Master Song Bomo has to worry, but he fainted with blood surging for a while. ”

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of concentrating pills and poured them out for Song Qingshu immediately.

The effect of the medicine was not so fast, Song Yuanqiao thanked the extermination master and the others, and personally sent Song Qingshu back to the station to be taken care of by the little junior brother Mo Shenggu, and then came back to preside over the overall situation.

Zhang Wuji was not seriously injured, and Song Qingshu could have killed him at the last moment, but he controlled his killing intent, but he fought against the mysterious force that controlled him at a critical moment, which saved Zhang Wuji's life.

His move also put down the heart of Yan Bei, the operator behind the scenes.

At least, it can be seen from this move that Song Qingshu, a cheap son, is pure and kind-hearted and has no bad intentions.

The reason why I am eager for quick success is just to show myself in front of the people I like.

Given his age, such behavior is reasonable.

At the foot of the mountain, Song Yuanqiao and the others once again surrounded the Ming Sect, but on the peak, Qi Ren watched Yan Bei collect the needle with surprised eyes.

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