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And although the masters of Shaolin Temple Kongwen and other masters were also frightened just now, they were all through a big scene, and their performance was naturally much better, and the whole process was shocked when they watched Song Qingshu shoot all the weapons without any difference, and did not hit a single person.

With such a powerful power and precise control, it is simply terrifying, and in the hearts of several people, Song Qingshu has been regarded as an existence that cannot be provoked.

At this time, Song Qingshu had already fallen to the ground, came to Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao, who were looking at him dumbfounded, patted the shoulders of the two, and said lightly: "Let's go, go out of the city." ”

"Yes, Master. The two came back to their senses, quickly responded respectfully, and then swaggered out with Song Qingshu towards the city gate.

The people of the five major sects saw that Song Qingshu and the three Shen people had already walked out of the city, and they naturally hurried to follow, and with a shout, all the people of the five major sects left the city gate, however, those Mongolian soldiers all watched the group leave with countless pairs of eyes open, and they didn't even dare to move, and they even became cautious when they were panting.

It wasn't until he saw that all the people of the Five Great Sects plus Song Qingshu had disappeared, that Wang Baobao patted his chest and exhaled, sweat as if it had been rained, and only then did it flow down his forehead.

At the same time, some Mongolian soldiers sat on the ground as if they had collapsed

After Song Qingshu and his party left the city gate, they first walked a long way until they came to a plain.

When they stopped, it was already night, and the group had walked for a day, without food or drink, and everyone was hungry and tired, and it was really embarrassing.

And the Emei faction is even worse, Lin Yuxin is not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and has been carrying the corpse of the exterminated old nun on his back.

When they came to rest on the plain, they raised several fires, and seven or eight people sat around each fire, and there was a small river beside the plain, and some went to the river to drink.

Song Qingshu turned his head to look at the people of the Emei faction, at this time, they were all kneeling on the extinct corpses, crying in a low voice, and the monks such as Kongwen of Shaolin were also whispering the Buddha's name.

Song Qingshu stood up and came to the side of the Emei faction and said to them: "Everyone, we are safe now, it is better to cremate Shitai's body first." ”

"Amitabha" heard a Buddha horn and said in a low voice: "Sect Master Song is right, Shitai's body should be cremated first. ”

"Thank you Sect Master Song, thank you Master. Ding Minjun stood up, completely looking like the head of the Emei faction, first thanked Song Qingshu and Kong Wen respectively, and then turned his head to the female disciples of the Emei faction and said loudly: "Senior sisters, we still listen to the words of Master Kongwen and Sect Master Song, and cremate the master's body first, so that the master can look at it." ”

"Yes, Senior Sister is right, we will cremate the master's body first. ”

"Right"

As soon as Ding Minjun's words were finished, many female disciples of the Emei faction echoed them.

Song Qingshu watched from the side, secretly feeling sorry for Lin Yuxin, at this time, Lin Yuxin was lying on the corpse of the exterminated old nun and was sad, but she didn't know how to stand up at this time, but let Ding Minjun take advantage.

Looking at Ding Minjun's appearance, it seems that she is the next head of the Emei faction, and she is clear-sighted.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Minjun seemed to regard himself as the head of the Emei faction, and gave orders to several female disciples of the Emei faction, while the rest of the sect members were also under the orders of the head of the sect to help find some dry firewood, pile it together, and prepare to cremate the body of the exterminated old nun.

Song Qingshu looked at the people who were busy on the side, thinking evilly in his heart: Everyone hasn't eaten for a day, and when the body of the exterminated old nun is cremated and the smell of barbecue comes from the smell, I don't know if they will feel hungry.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu himself felt a burst of nausea, and immediately held his breath and isolated the outside air.

The people of the five major sects shot at the same time, and the degree was really fast, and in less than a while, the firewood had been prepared and piled together, and several female disciples of the Emei faction carefully put the body of the exterminated old nun on the pyre.

The monks of Shaolin Temple surrounded the firewood pile and began to chant scriptures for the extinct old nuns.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Xuan, the largest of several Emei disciples, held a torch and personally lit the match pile.

I saw Jing Xuan holding a torch in his hand, came to the firewood pile, bowed down and bowed three times, and said with a choked voice: "Master, the disciple will give you a ride." So saying, he lit the firewood.

"Master"

"Master"

When several Emei female disciples saw this, they immediately knelt on the ground and cried.

After a while, the fire was blazing, and the smell of burnt meat came, and many people present felt unpleasant, but they didn't dare to show anything, but just blushed.

Song Qingshu watched from the side, secretly admiring that he was prescient and knew how to hold his breath first, otherwise he would have fainted.

It took more than an hour for a large pile of matchsticks to burn out, leaving only a small pile of ashes and ashes.

Several female disciples of the Emei sect stepped forward to put away the ashes of the exterminated old nun, and then stood silently and shed tears.

Song Qingshu sighed slightly, looking at the so-called famous and decent people next to him, he suddenly felt bored in his heart, just now he saw the expressions of these people in his eyes, all of them were holding their breath, and even their faces were red.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that this matter has been settled, the next three will take their leave. Song Qingshu also stopped staying with a few people, and directly offered to leave.

"Amitabha, Lao Qu once again thanked the Song Sect Master for his life-saving grace, and asked the Song Sect Master to go to Shaolin when he has free time in the future, and the Shaolin Temple will be greeted by a couch. Kongwen shouted the Buddha's horn and said to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly: "Naturally, take care." Saying that, he came to Lin Yuxin's side again and said to her: "The deceased is gone, please mourn." ”

"Thank you for saving me. Lin Yuxin's eyes were red, and after listening to Song Qingshu's words, she just turned her head and thanked her lightly.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly, and then took Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao, and the three of them directly carried the light gong, and disappeared after a few ups and downs.

After leaving the Five Great Sects, Song Qingshu and the three of them used simple light skills to hurry in the air, Wei Yixiao asked Song Qingshu respectfully: "Sect Master, this place is still far from Dadu, I don't know if we want to rush back to Dadu immediately, or do we want to rest for one night and be on the road tomorrow?"

"Let's go back at once, there's nothing to eat here. Song Qingshu said without hesitation.

"Yes. Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao responded, and then followed Song Qingshu to gallop in the direction of Dadu.

If the degree of the three of them is judged by the people in the martial arts, it is already very fast, however, it is very slow for Song Qingshu, but he can't leave Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao behind, and rush alone.

Wei Yixiao and Fan Yao were taken by Song Qingshu to fly, feeling the degree, only to feel that their heads were a little drowsy, and they were very frightened in their hearts, and said secretly: This is the true strength of the sect leader, flying in the air, I have never heard of any master who can do this since ancient times.

Song Qingshu's degree is absolutely fast, although it took a day to rush during the day, however, Song Qingshu only took less than half an hour to return to Dadu.

After entering the capital, Song Qingshu let go of Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao, who were already sluggish, and the three of them rushed towards the manor where they had lived together.

Soon, the three of them returned to the manor, and immediately, Yang Xiao greeted him, at this time, Yang Xiao's eyes were also full of admiration and respect when he looked at Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu understood after a little thought, Yang Xiao must have also known the news of his great divine power during the day, so he would show admiration and respect to himself.

Immediately afterwards, after Yang Xiao knew that the three of them had not eaten, he immediately ordered to go down and hurry up to prepare wine and food, while Song Qingshu came to the courtyard where he and the third daughter lived.

Back in the courtyard, the third daughter, who hadn't seen her for a day, was naturally very happy when she saw Song Qingshu coming back, and pulled him to ask this and that, although it was a little verbose, but Song Qingshu didn't feel bored, but she just felt that this looked like a warm home.

In the concerned eyes of the three women, Song Qingshu asked his subordinates to prepare hot water and began to bathe and change clothes, during which Xiao Zhao and Yin Susu naturally served him personally, which made Song Qingshu feel that he was not shallow.

After bathing and changing clothes, Song Qingshu took the three girls to the hall to eat.

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