Chapter 173: Meet the Killer Again
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However, what made Song Qingshu a little depressed was that from the next day, he never saw Ke'er's charming and mysterious woman again.
Soon, the third day of the agreement with Shen Yuqing had arrived, and after Song Qingshu ate the breakfast sent by Xiao Er, he directly said goodbye and set off to prepare for the Hundred Flowers Palace.
He first found Xiao Er, preparing that Ke'er was not there, if she was in the inn, Song Qingshu would go to say goodbye, after all, people invited him to stay here for two or three days, and he had to say something if he wanted to leave.
However, the result made Song Qingshu very depressed, but Xiao Er said that Ke'er had already left the inn, and the rest, who Song Qinger Ke'er was, he didn't say, and in desperation, he could only leave the inn with depression.
Out of the inn, Song Qingshu turned his head and took another look at the hundred-story inn, sighed slightly in his heart, his figure flashed, and the person had disappeared.
Soon, Song Qingshu's figure appeared at the gate of the city, in order not to waste time and arrive at the Baihua Palace early, Song Qingshu directly used teleportation to appear at the gate of the city from the door of the 'Xianlai' inn in an instant.
Although Song Qingshu's sudden appearance seemed very abrupt, no one felt anything wrong, this was Song Qingshu's masterpiece, after all, if he couldn't do anything at all, he would be a master of this god-level peak in vain.
Glancing at the guards at the city gate, they were still the same as they were three days ago, Song Qingshu only glanced at it slightly, and he was not in the mood to continue looking, so he swaggered out of the city directly.
After coming to a no-man's land outside the city, Song Qingqiankun's ring flashed, and suddenly, Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei appeared in front of him.
"Roar" After Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei appeared, they immediately felt Song Qingshu's breath, and couldn't help yelling at Song Qingshu excitedly.
Song Qingshu smiled, patted their huge tiger heads gently, rode directly on Xiaobai's back, and simply lay down, just right, Xiaobai's body length was just right for Song Qingshu to lie down.
Song Qingshu's weight was not felt by Xiao Bai, and after seeing Song Qingshu lying on his back, he roared at Xiao Hei triumphantly.
Xiao Hei was a little depressed, I don't know why, Song Qingshu has always been riding on Xiao Bai's body, but he doesn't ride himself, is he looking worse?
Of course, riding Xiaobai, this is Song Qingshu's psychological factor, Song Qingshu prefers white, and he doesn't hate black, but he doesn't like it very much, so he rides on Xiaobai's back every time and gets used to it.
Song Qingshu saw the appearance of the two tigers, couldn't help but smile in his heart, lying on Xiao Bai's back, leaning his head on Xiao Bai's neck, took out a bag of melon seeds from the Qiankun ring, ate it, and at the same time, said to Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei: "You can go, go to the place three days ago." β
When Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei heard this, they roared, turning into two rays of light, one white and one black, and galloped forward.
Song Qingshu was lying on Xiaobai's back, leisurely knocking on the melon seeds, feeling the surrounding scenery constantly retreating, his heart was so comfortable, so comfortable.
Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei were very fast, turning into black and white lights, and disappeared in a flash, and soon, they came to a deserted forest.
After "bumping" into the woods, Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei ran wildly for a while, and suddenly, Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei's forward figures froze, as if they had hit somewhere, and there was a loud 'bump', and the violent vibration made Song Qingshu almost roll off Xiao Bai's quilt.
"Damn, what's going on?" Song Qingshu jumped off Xiaobai's back, stood on the ground, scolded loudly, looked forward with a pale face, and suddenly, his expression changed slightly.
"Someone is waiting for me with a formation here, and now it seems that this formation has trapped me. Song Qingshu squinted his eyes slightly, looked around, his divine sense had already been released, however, to his surprise, his divine sense was blocked by an invisible film, unable to extend outward.
Song Qingshu knew that this was a formation that trapped human beings, and even the divine sense could not be extended; However, he believed that if his divine sense really wanted to be extended, this small formation would not be able to stop him.
"Roar" Song Qingshu's side, Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei roared angrily, obviously, suddenly hitting the wall, making them look very angry.
Song Qingshu closed his eyes slightly, and his divine sense broke through the film with all his might, and suddenly, his powerful divine sense directly penetrated the film and extended it to the outside; Surprisingly, though, the film wasn't broken.
Through his divine sense, Song Qingshu finally realized who was surrounding him; I saw that a group of more than a dozen black-clothed people had surrounded this forest, and those black-clothed people were Song Qingshu's 'acquaintances'.
There is no doubt that the only people who can set up a formation to stop Song Qingshu are the people of the 'God Killing' organization who assassinated him three times and twice.
Seeing these people from the God Killing Organization, Song Qingshu was surprised for a while, and at the same time, he realized that he had been too much of a God Killing Organization before.
I didn't expect that the God Killing Organization was really worthy of its reputation, and it was able to find itself in such a short time, and moreover, it also set up a formation waiting for him to drill into it.
Of course, that formation was of no use to Song Qingshu at all, as long as he struck with one blow, he could break the formation.
And the dozen or so black-clothed people around, each of them had very good strength, the worst were all in the middle stage of ascending immortals, and the most powerful ones were in the late stage of flying immortals.
This made Song Qingshu feel greatly surprised, among this group of people, there were six above the Flying Immortal Realm, including one in the early stage of Flying Immortals, two in the middle stage of Flying Immortals, and three in the late stage of Flying Immortals; The rest of those people are in the realm of ascending immortals, and they are all masters above the middle stage of ascending immortals.
With such a huge organization, only the God Killing Organization can send out.
Song Qingshu withdrew his divine sense, opened his closed eyes, waved his hand slightly, and put Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei into the Qiankun Ring, muttering in his heart: It seems that the target of the God Killing Organization is me, otherwise, how can they attack me when I am alone?
In the first two attacks, Song Qingshu thought that the killers of the God Killing Organization were going to hunt down Liu Xiwen and the little fat man, but now it seems that he was given by the God Killing Organization just three days after coming to Danyang City, and laid such a powerful trap, their target should be themselves.
Song Qingshu thought about it, he had offended someone after he arrived in the heavenly realm, as if he had never seen a few people.
He really couldn't understand, how could anyone want to hunt down and kill him, hey, could it be that he was too handsome and jealous?
While thinking about it, Song Qingshu really had this kind of thought, but it was just a smile.
Since he couldn't figure it out, he had no choice but to ask the killers outside, at that moment, Song Qingshu looked at the formation surrounding him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "If you think that such a formation can trap me, it is really naΓ―ve." β
Indeed, such a small formation, not to mention that he had already cultivated the 'Ice Heart Technique' to the peak of the eighth layer, even if he had only reached the seventh layer before, he would not be able to trap him.
With a cold smile, Song Qingshu's figure disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, he appeared on the formation enchantment where he had bumped into Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei before, and instantly kicked out countless kicks, and suddenly heard several sounds of 'bang bang bang', and the place where Song Qingshu kicked was shattered like glass.
Song Qingshu had already been forced to form a few feet lightly, revealing the strange looks of the dozen black-clothed killers surrounding him.
Song Qingshu fell to the ground flutteringly, with his hands behind his back, looking at the black-clothed killers around him with a slightly cold expression, and said: "The God Killing Organization is really ghostly, but I am very curious in my heart, who is going to kill me?"
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Those black-clothed killers glanced at each other, and there was silence for a while, and then one of the black-clothed killers in the late stage of the Flying Immortal stepped forward, looked at Song Qingshu coldly, and said with a strange smile: "Boy, if you can break through the trapped immortal array, it seems that you still have some ability, but no matter how capable you are today, you will die here." β
"Hey, I really don't know, are you stupid, the killer has to babble before killing, what kind of killer is this, it's just too pedantic. Song Qingshu felt a little funny when he heard this, and said softly, and then his expression changed, and he said coldly: "I have already given you a chance, since you don't want to say who wants to kill me, then, I will let you enjoy the most cruel punishment in the world before you die." As he spoke, his body flickered, and the whole person turned into an afterimage, and quickly rushed towards the nearest master of the late stage of immortal ascension.
"Bang bang bang" Song Qingshu came to the front of the black-clothed killer in the late stage of immortal ascension, and instantly kicked out countless kicks towards him, and suddenly, before the black-clothed killer in the late stage of immortal ascension could react, it was like a sandbag, and the 'bump' kicked by Song Qingshu sounded straight.
After "touching" and kicking out countless kicks, Song Qingshu's figure flashed, and he appeared on the ground on the side, still with his hands behind his back, with a grim smile on his face, and with a mocking look at the group of black-clothed killers who were rushing towards him.
"You" The black-clothed killer in the late stage of immortal ascension who was kicked by Song Qingshu didn't know how many times looked at Song Qingshu at this time, and was about to say a word, when suddenly his expression changed, only to see him snort violently, spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly, the whole person was as soft as a boneless, and fell down softly.
When the black-clothed killer in the late stage of immortal ascension fell to the ground, his eyes were still open, and his eyes were rolling, revealing an anxious and frightened look, as if he wanted to speak, but his mouth could not be opened.
Seeing this strange phenomenon, the black-clothed killers who rushed towards Song Qingshu all stopped.
Song Qingshu smiled coldly, and said: "This brother was kicked by me three hundred and sixty-five times before, and every kick was kicked on every bone and joint in his body, hehe, but don't worry, I didn't use much force, I just smashed the bones and joints of his whole body, he was fine, he just couldn't move, couldn't speak, couldn't eat, couldn't drink; Of course, he can't commit suicide, if he wants to die, with his skills in the late stage of immortal ascension, he should, at least last a few months, this process, tsk, that is comfortable. β
As soon as Song Qingshu's words were finished, he saw a black palm wind slapping on the top of the head of the black-clothed killer who couldn't move his whole body, couldn't speak, and fell to the ground, slapping his entire head into a blur of flesh and blood.
Song Qingshu turned his head to look, but it was the black-clothed killer in the late stage of the Flying Immortal who spoke before, at this time, he was looking at Song Qingshu with anger on his face, and said, "You have hidden your strength?"
Song Qingshu said with a faint smile: "Is this important, I didn't want to deal with your god-killing organization, but now, I have changed my mind, in the future, when I see people from the god-killing organization, they will be killed, I want people to know that no matter who it is, even if it is a god-killing organization that moves the heavens, if it wants to deal with me, it will have to pay the price." β
When he said the back, Song Qingshu had already become domineering, and his powerful momentum suddenly overwhelmed all the black-clothed killers.
"You, you" The black-clothed killer of the late stage of the Flying Immortal who spoke before looked at Song Qingshu in horror, and was about to speak, when suddenly, that powerful momentum suddenly disappeared, and the huge difference made him almost vomit blood uncomfortably, and even the words were held in his heart.
Song Qingshu didn't continue to talk nonsense with them, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of one of the black-clothed killers in the late stage of immortal ascension again, and kicked him twice in an instant.
"Bumper" Song Qingshu's first kick hit the chest of the black-clothed killer in the late stage of immortal ascension, and suddenly, his chest was completely dented, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, however, his blood had just gushed up his throat, and before it could spurt out, Song Qingshu's second kick had already kicked his chin, shattering his entire jaw.
After kicking out with two kicks, Song Qingshu stood proudly with his hands behind his back, coldly watching the black-clothed killer fly out upside down, and finally fell to the ground with a 'poof', blood continued to flow out of his already bloody mouth.
"The second. Song Qingshu smiled faintly, his figure disappeared again, and suddenly appeared in front of a black-clothed killer in the early stage of the Flying Immortal, and the same kick was kicked towards his lower abdomen.
"Ah" The black-clothed killer in the early stage of the Flying Immortal quickly reacted, and his fists mixed with powerful black true qi met Song Qingshu's right foot, however, his resistance had no effect, under the powerful force of Song Qingshu's kick, his hands were all shattered, and Song Qingshu's foot kicked his lower abdomen without the slightest pause.
"Bump" his hands were shattered, and the black-clothed killer in the late stage of the bloody Flying Immortal flew out upside down, lying on the ground and convulsing constantly, looking at Song Qingshu with vicious eyes, and said with difficulty: "You actually wasted my skills?"
Song Qingshu said lightly: "I said that you have to experience the most painful thing in this world before you die, if you change your mind, it's still too late, as long as you say who wants to kill me, I will give you a happy one." β
"Kill!" replied to Song Qingshu with a loud shout mixed with murderous aura, and the remaining dozen or so black-clothed killers, no matter what realm they were, all rushed towards Song Qingshu, their long swords flying, their fists and palms came out, and the powerful black true qi bombarded Song Qingshu's body.
Song Qingshu's expression remained unchanged, as if those powerful true qi were not aimed at him, and even the protective qi did not unfold, but just stood there with a cold expression.
"Hmph, don't blame me if you don't know how to lift. Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and when the countless powerful sword qi, palm power, and fist strength were approaching, his figure flashed, and he turned into more than a dozen figures, flying towards more than a dozen black-clothed killers respectively.
"Bang bang bang" I saw more than a dozen Song Qingshu, all of them kicked out countless kicks, the first kick out, the other party, no matter which one it was, all the weapons in their hands were kicked off, and their hands were smashed by Song Qingshu's kick, even the two black-clothed killers in the late stage of Feixian were no exception.
"Bumping" the second kick, Song Qingshu kicked each other in the lower abdomen, breaking their dantian and wasting their penance for decades, or even hundreds of years.
"Bumping" the third kick, Song Qingshu kicked everyone out, and after a while, the sound of the human body landing continued to sound.
More than a dozen Song Qingshu turned into one again, still with their hands on their backs, their expressions were cold, and they stood in the center with a sneer on the corner of their mouths, looking at the dozen black-clothed killers who fell to the ground around them.
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