Chapter 179: The Road Is Uneven

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Song Qingshu is not in a hurry to catch up with the colorful phoenix, with the strength of his divine sense, even if he lets the phoenix fly for a few days and nights, he can know where the phoenix is, and he still leaves a little bit of his own breath on the phoenix, no matter how far away, he can feel which direction it is.

Song Qingshu was very careful about the aura left on the back of the phoenix, but he didn't have to be afraid of Shen Yuqing and the phoenix, because he stayed on the phoenix's back for a day and a night, and it was normal to retain a trace of the breath.

An hour passed, and Song Qingshu opened his eyes, and in an instant, the whole person was like a fish, rushing out of the bottom of the water and sticking his head out of the water.

"Whew" Song Qingshu exhaled, and said with a smile: "It's so cool." ā€

As he spoke, he put his hands together and recognized that he had taken off his clothes, and he had taken them off; He didn't get dressed right away, but took the clothes he had taken off and washed them directly in the water.

After washing the clothes, Song Qingshu casually put the clothes aside, and he began to scrub the bath.

After about a quarter of an hour, Song Qingshu scrubbed his whole body, and then took the clothes in his hand, and his body shook and appeared on the shore.

Glancing at the clothes in his hand, Song Qingshu did not wear them on his body, but used his right hand slightly, steamed and dried the water on the clothes, and then threw the clothes into the Qiankun ring casually.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qingshu took it out of the Qiankun ring and put it on, and then slowly took out a set of crescent-shaped white robes and put them on his body.

Soon, Song Qingshu was wearing a white gown, his long shawl was spread out, he looked handsome and chic, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After Song Qingshu got dressed, he didn't leave immediately, but sat down on a stone in the same place, and muttered softly, "It's better to wait and go back." As he spoke, he lay down on the big rock and began to take a nap.

Although this is in the wild, it is a little unsafe, but Song Qingshu does not have to worry, with his strength, even if he is asleep, he can always be vigilant, as long as there is danger, he can wake up.

Soon, he was purring, but he was already asleep

This night, Song Qingshu slept very soundly, under the soft sunlight in the sky, it was the best sleep he had since he came to the heavenly realm.

However, two hours later, Song Qingshu's good dream was interrupted, and a noisy sound reached his ears, making him have to wake up.

Song Qingshu opened his eyes, with anger on his face, he was angry, he finally slept so comfortably, he was interrupted by someone, it was too much.

Song Qingshu's ears moved slightly, and the source of the sound immediately appeared, and at that moment, with a cold snort, his body disappeared in an instant.

Soon, Song Qingshu appeared on the side of a road a mile away, and he suddenly appeared on a tree on the side of the road, but he didn't alarm anyone.

Below, in the middle of the road, there were two people facing each other, one of which was several horse-drawn carts with goods, which seemed to be caravans, escorting goods.

On the other side, it was easy to recognize, all of them were dressed in black, and a knife was embroidered on their clothes, and each of them had a large knife in their hands, and they were fighting fiercely with the group of people who looked like a caravan.

Song Qing suddenly understood, it must have been those caravans that had encountered robbers, and these guys with embroidered knives should be robbers.

Seeing a knife embroidered on their clothes, Song Qingshu almost laughed, but he didn't expect to meet the celestial version of the 'Axe Gang', as long as the knife on their clothes was turned into an axe, and the big knife in their hands was replaced with an axe, they would become a veritable Axe Gang.

At this time, the battle between the two sides was very fierce, and a group of men on each side fought each other with weapons, and, it seems, the robbers had more than ten times as many men and horses as the caravan, and ten fought one, as if they had the upper hand.

Most of the people who are fighting now are people from the Grandmaster Realm and the Ascending Immortal Realm, among them, two-thirds of the Grandmaster Realm and one-third are from the Ascending Immortal Realm.

The bandits were about the same, but they were much more numerous, the same one-third and two-third, but their total number was ten times that of the caravan, and each man in the caravan, one against ten, had no chance of winning at all.

At this time, an explosion suddenly came out of a carriage in the center, and a white figure flew out of it.

Song Qingshu fixed his eyes and was a little stunned, wasn't that white figure the charming woman Ke'er he met in the 'Xianlai' inn in Danyang City?

How did she end up here?

Song Qingshu's face was full of puzzlement, looking at the carriage she was sitting in, it was in the middle, that is, she was heavily protected by the rest of the people.

"Could it be that she is the owner of the caravan, or the person the caravan wants to protect?" Song Qingshu muttered with some puzzlement.

"Little lady, let's get caught. At this time, a middle-aged man in his thirties suddenly shot out of the bandits' side, only to hear him laugh, and slapped towards Ke'er with a powerful force in one palm.

The middle-aged strong man, his whole body was filled with golden light, the golden light in the palm of his hand, and the powerful palm power shook all the people who were fighting around him.

Ke'er's expression in mid-air remained unchanged, and with a coquettish sound, a short sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the blue light of the whole body flashed, and the human sword was united, and the whole person and the short sword turned into a blue sword light, meeting the middle-aged strong man.

"Bump" only heard the sound of bump, and the two collided together in mid-air, and suddenly, the powerful sword qi and palm power escaped in all directions, and the aftermath of the battle continued to spread out in all directions.

After the blue sword that Ke'er turned into by the unity of the sword and the golden palm of the middle-aged strong man, his expression suddenly changed, and his powerful momentum suddenly condensed.

"Haha, little lady, I didn't want to hurt you originally, but now it seems that it is not okay to not let you get hurt a little. The middle-aged strong man looked relaxed, laughed, and spit out the true qi in his palm, only to see the golden light triumphant, and instantly covered the blue sword light of Ke'er.

"Wow" In the golden light, Ke'er violently spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blue protective body qi outside the body was shattered, and he flew out with a scream.

One move, just one move, Ke'er Feixian's initial strength was shocked by the middle-aged strong man and flew out, and a touch of red suddenly appeared on her snow-white clothes, which was the blood she spit out.

"Little lady, where are you running this time?" I heard the middle-aged strong man laugh loudly, and he didn't let go of Ke'er, his body shook, and he caught up with Ke'er who flew out upside down.

At this time, Ke'er's face was pale, and there was still blood hanging on the corners of his mouth, but he was seriously injured, and he hadn't reacted yet, how could he be the opponent of that strong man, and he was about to be caught by a middle-aged strong man.

"Miss?" Among the people who were fighting below, those who belonged to the caravan saw that Ke'er was seriously injured, and their faces immediately changed drastically, and all of them roared angrily.

Song Qingshu sighed secretly when he looked at it on the side, he didn't expect that he would encounter such a play, and now it seems that he can't do it if he doesn't make a move.

Immediately, Song Qingshu's figure flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of Ke'er's body that was flying out upside down, and he hugged her in his arms, lowered his head and whispered: "Sister Ke'er, don't be afraid, I'm here." ā€

"It's you. When Ke'er saw Song Qingshu who suddenly appeared, her weak and pale face showed a look of surprise.

Song Qingshu nodded with a smile, and did not answer, but looked at the middle-aged strong man who rushed over, at this time, the middle-aged strong man saw that Song Qingshu suddenly appeared to save Ke'er, and his expression suddenly changed, with an angry look on his face, he roared, and blasted towards Song Qingshu with a punch.

Before the fist was close, the powerful golden light on the middle-aged strong man's body had already converged into a golden fist, which flew in front of Song Qingshu first, and with great power, it blasted towards his chest.

"Be careful!" Kerr in Song Qingshu's arms saw this situation, and his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly reminded him.

Song Qingshu smiled faintly, slowly stretched out the index finger of his left hand, a finger, without the slightest momentum and without any true qi, and gently poked towards the golden fist.

Seeing this situation, Ke'er's face suddenly changed, he didn't expect Song Qingshu to be so careless, with one finger, and without any true qi, he was about to take the other party's punch.

In her eyes, Song Qingshu's fingers were finished, and even, Song Qingshu's whole person would be finished, at the moment, with a sad look on her face, she secretly said in her heart: It's all me, if it weren't for saving me, you wouldn't have fallen into this whirlpool, maybe you would.

"You have written down this love, Ke'er has written it down, although I can't repay it when I'm alive, but after I die, I must pay you back. Ke'er looked at Song Qingshu with a gentle expression, and said secretly in her heart.

Now she thinks that Song Qingshu will have an accident, thinking that the two of them will die together, which is also a very good way.

From this moment on, Ke'er understood that there was already a handsome face in her heart, a floating shadow, which could never be erased

"Bump" Just when Ke'er was worried, Song Qingshu's left index finger was directly aimed at the golden fist, and let out a muffled snort, and then, a surprising scene appeared.

I saw that the golden fist was directly poked into it by Song Qingshu's index finger, and then it exploded violently, and the fund-colored light scattered out, but these golden lights had no effect on the people below.

And Song Qingshu, the index finger of his left hand is intact, still standing in the air, and his right hand is wrapped around Ke'er's small waist, his expression is elegant, like a god.

At this moment, everyone below stopped, staring intently at this surprised scene.

When Ke'er in Song Qingshu's arms saw Song Qingshu's undamaged index finger, her eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of joy flashed in her eyes.

Song Qingshu smiled faintly, and looked at the fist that followed one after another, this was the real killing move of the other party, the move just now was just a false move, and the real strength of the other party was all gathered in this fist.

This time, Song Qingshu did not use his fingers, but clenched his fingers back into a fist, without any cost, and punched out, looking soft, without a trace of strength in his fist.

With the previous example, this time everyone didn't dare to underestimate Song Qingshu's powerless, soft punch.

"Bump"

"Ahh

The two fists lightly collided together, making a loud noise, and then, only to hear a miserable scream, everyone looked at it, but it was the middle-aged strong man, only to see that the golden light in his hand had long since disappeared, and his entire arm was completely twisted in a posture of three hundred and sixty-five degrees, as if twisted.

However, what is puzzling is that although the strong man's arm has been completely abolished, his whole person has not been shaken away, but continues to stay in mid-air, it seems that Song Qingshu's power is only aimed at that fist.

Song Qingshu looked indifferent, smiled softly, and fell to the ground in a flash, his right hand was still holding Ke'er's small waist, and asked softly, "Sister Ke'er, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Ke'er saw Song Qingshu's handsome face, remembered his previous thoughts, and suddenly, his little face turned red, and he said softly.

"It's okay. Song Qingshu responded with a smile, and the palm of his right hand holding Ke'er's small waist was attached to her soft lower abdomen, and a soft true qi entered her body along her lower abdomen, healing her.

Ke'er felt Song Qingshu's big hand on her lower abdomen, and suddenly a trace of shyness flashed in her eyes, and her slightly twisted body seemed to want to dodge, but immediately after, she immediately calmed down, and after feeling the endless and powerful true qi transmitted to her body, she immediately understood that the other party wanted to heal herself.

To her surprise, that true qi entered her body, just wandering through her body, and suddenly, the injuries in her body completely recovered, and the meridians through which that true qi passed became stronger than before.

Song Qingshu retracted his true qi, and let go of his palm by the way, letting Ke'er stand by herself, since her injury has healed, there is no need to hold her, although it feels very comfortable, very.

Ke'er looked at Song Qingshu with a surprised face, and finally understood at this moment that when he was at the 'Xianlai' Inn, he was fooled by this kid; It turns out that this kid's strength is so high, and he was willing to do it for him just now?

Ke'er looked at Song Qingshu a little helplessly, this guy actually deceived himself, he worried about him for so long, and he made that kind of determination, he was really angry.

Song Qingshu didn't look at Ke'er's expression, but looked at the middle-aged strong man in mid-air with his arms completely twisted with a smile.

"Who are you, why do you have such power?" The middle-aged strong man looked at Song Qingshu with a painful face, and let out an angry roar from his mouth, just now, he had already shattered the bones of his entire right arm into powder, no matter what, his arm was forever useless.

Fighting with Song Qingshu, he knew what kind of power Song Qingshu's punch had, it was a powerful force that made him completely unable to resist and could easily crush him.

Song Qingshu said with a faint smile: "You guy, rob and rob, when you are a robber, you must also have a rule, not only rob, but also kill, well, these are nothing, the most important thing is that you actually use the strength of a late Flying Immortal to deal with a woman in the early stage of Flying Immortal, this is really intolerable." Saying that, Song Qingshu showed an indignant look on his face: "Okay, if it's usual, it doesn't matter if you deal with a woman in the early stage of the Flying Immortals, but what you are up to is my good friend, the beautiful and moving Sister Ke'er, this is simply unforgivable, boy, you'd better break it yourself, save me a waste of time." ā€

After Song Qingshu finished speaking, Ke'er next to him suddenly showed a blush on his face, and he didn't dare to look at Song Qingshu, so he quickly lowered his head, but his heart was very sweet.

The faces of the other people next to him showed different expressions, and those people on Ke'er's side were happy after listening to Song Qingshu's words, since this master has something to do with our young lady, then everyone is saved.

On the other side, the robbers looked at the middle-aged strong man who had already fallen, and there was a trace of worry on their faces.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged strong man didn't seem to hear Song Qingshu's words, but just gritted his teeth and asked Song Qingshu.

"If I don't tell you, what can you do?" Song Qingshu smiled and said with a scoundrel face.

"You wow" The middle-aged strong man listened to Song Qingshu's obviously contemptuous words, and suddenly, he was furious, and with a 'wow' sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Song Qingshu's face still didn't change with a smile on his face, although the arms of the middle-aged strong man were still stretched, but all of them turned into powder, which was more painful than being cut off, so you can imagine how he felt, and it was normal to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You, are you a master of external skills?" Suddenly, the middle-aged strong man raised his head violently and shouted loudly to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was slightly stunned, and then said impatiently: "Anyway, you know that these are useless, hurry up and die, do you want me to help?"

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, all of a sudden, everyone felt a burst of sweat, if you tell someone to die, who will be so obedient, of course I want you to help?

Some people even want to shout the word 'want'.

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