Chapter 7: His Grandfather's
Song Ergou is really angry now, and he just wanted to test Song Qing just now.
Unexpectedly, a person who was accidentally knocked to the ground by Song Qing was knocked to the ground, and a person at the sixth layer of the body refining technique was knocked down by a person at the fifth layer of the body refining technique.
Song Qing really angered Song Ergou, Song Ergou stood up, and at this time, the breath of his whole body changed, just like a beast, he wanted to choose someone to eat, so that this person who angered him could taste great.
The strength of the limbs, waist and abdomen of the people at the sixth level of the body refining technique is at a higher level than that of the fifth layer of the body refining technique.
Song Ergou finally stopped despising Song Qing and wanted to defeat Song Qing with all his strength.
So fast!
Song Ergou moved, Song Qing only felt a flower in front of him, and he didn't have time to see Song Ergou's movements, a stab stabbed Song Qing's stomach, and suddenly, Song Qing felt that his stomach was extremely numb.
Another slap in the face!
Although Song Qing wanted to dodge, his movements were still a little slower, and he was hit by Song Ergou.
Song Ergou is good at palm knives and stabs.
The most feared thing is his speed, Song Ergou's speed is still the upper layer even in the sixth layer of the body refining technique, not to mention that Song Qing is the fifth layer of the body refining technique?
Song Qing only knew at this time that there was a gap between himself and those masters, and he remembered that when he was in the third layer of his body refining technique, he dared to use a stone to pick Song Shifeng, and now he was really a little bitter in his heart, if it wasn't for Song Shifeng's carelessness at the beginning, he wouldn't have been able to touch Song Shifeng at all.
It seems that it is time to use strength.
Song Qing followed the Nine Styles of Ruling exercises, and used his spirit to guide his strength to move around his body, which was originally a trace of strength, but now it has condensed into a ball, like a flame burning in his chest.
Song Qing only felt that his whole body was hot, as if his whole body was ripe and turned red, and the part of his body that was still paralyzed and weak when Song Ergou hit him was nothing now.
Ruling the Nine, the First, the Trial.
Song Qing clenched his hands into fists, and his right fist hit Song Ergou, Song Ergou only felt that this punch was full of power at this time, as if the general trend of heaven and earth was concentrated on this fist.
It is heaven and earth that judge themselves, and you are guilty!
I'm not guilty!
Song Ergou concentrated all the strength of his body on his fists, intending to fight against Song Qing and against this heaven and earth.
The two fists collided violently.
Click!
Song Ergou heard the sound of bones breaking, and then his hand didn't feel anything.
I actually lost!
Song Qing only used thirty percent of his strength, if he used all his strength, Song Qing knew the power of this ruling nine styles, and with all his strength, he could directly knock down a solid wall.
Song Ergou is not as strong as the wall, otherwise he accidentally killed Song Ergou, it is not worth it, and there is no benefit, he will be punished by the family, and Song Qing still has something to ask Song Ergou.
Song Ergou really didn't feel good in his heart now, but he didn't expect to be defeated by Song Qing all of a sudden.
The exercises he used just now are so powerful, much more powerful than his own splitting palms, and they are definitely high-grade exercises, but the tiger and leopard fists don't have such power!
The Nine Forms of Adjudication must be the Nine Styles of Adjudication!
Song Ergou was finally a little frightened at this time, no one had ever successfully cultivated the Ruling Nine Style, and the person who cultivated the Ruling Nine Style had either died or gone mad, and now he had been successfully cultivated by Song Qing, and the power was incomparably powerful.
Could it be mid-grade martial arts?
The middle-grade martial arts can't even be learned by the head of the family, and even the boundary of Yueyang City can't find a few originals.
The city lord of Yueyang City has a copy, and Chu Siyu has a copy, and this kind of rare exercise will not be easily shown to others.
When the city lord of Yueyang City went out to practice, he accidentally got a book of middle-grade martial arts exercises, and then he had few opponents in Yueyang City, even if the realm was higher than his opponent, he could challenge beyond the level.
Chu Siyu obtained it in the family experience, and she obtained it in the place of training, this exercise is owned by herself, and even the head of the Chu family has no right to cultivate.
Could it be that the third book of Zhongpin martial arts is about to be born?
Song Qing grabbed the clothes on Song Ergou's chest, and said fiercely: "Tell me quickly, who told you to come to me for trouble? You kid is usually submissive, you will never dare to come to my house to make trouble for me, if you don't say it, I will break your other hand." ”
Song Ergou said a little sadly: "Song Youyuan." ”
Song Qing was stunned for a moment, shouldn't this guy bluff me? Song Youyuan has never heard of this name.
Hey.
Song Qing sneered.
Song Ergou saw Song Qing's somewhat hideous expression, panicked, and hurriedly said, "It's that old guy in the Zangwu Pavilion." ”
This old guy again?
It seems that I have no enmity with him!
How can you find trouble for yourself three times and twice, and from the very beginning of entering the Tibetan Martial Pavilion, you will give yourself exercises that you can't cultivate.
This seems to be Song Qing's own choice of exercises, but this old guy didn't remind himself, and gave it to himself directly, making it clear that he wanted to give Song Qing a good look.
This time, he also specially found someone to test Song Qing, Song Qing only felt extremely angry, and scolded with a swear word: "His grandfather's."
When Song Ergou heard this, he nodded his head as if a chicken pecked rice, and said with some excitement: "That's right, that's right, it's his grandfather's." ”
This Song Qingzhen is a god, I haven't said it yet, he knows that the old guy from the Zangwu Pavilion is Song Shifeng's grandfather, no wonder he can win against me, and he didn't lose unjustly this time.
Song Ergou was excited for a while, and he didn't need Song Qing to say much at all, he directly explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.
The old guy in the Zangwu Pavilion is the Elder of the Hidden Martial Pavilion, he is a master of the "Lin" realm, and his strength is unfathomable, and many people speculate that the old guy is not even as powerful as the head of the family.
Before the death of the previous head of the family, he entrusted him with the great task of guarding the Tibetan Martial Pavilion, and since then, he has been guarding the Tibetan Martial Pavilion and has never left.
And Song Baicheng is his son, which means that Song Shifeng is his grandson.
But the contradiction between Song Qing and him Song Shifeng, that is, the junior, is nothing, and a generation of pavilion guards is a master, how can he have a plan with Song Qing?
Do you still remember when Song Qing was born fourteen years ago?
"Oops, I'm afraid it's going to be born prematurely, and this carelessness will kill you. ”
Granny Song!
That's right, Granny Song is actually his wife, Granny Song died unexplained back then, and a master of the "Lin" realm was scared to death by a newborn baby?
He has always had a grudge in his heart, fourteen years, and his wife has been dead for fourteen years, but he cannot avenge her.
It wasn't until that day that I saw Song Qing go to the Tibetan Martial Pavilion to choose to practice the exercises, and I didn't expect that Song Qing would choose the practice of adjudicating the Nine Forms, so he simply planned and let him practice the Nine Forms of Adjudication, which could be regarded as avenging his wife.
But he did a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect Song Qing to survive and cultivate this powerful exercise.
So I sent Song Ergou to see what happened to Song Qing.
I see, it turned out that Granny Song was his wife, no wonder he deliberately concealed the truth when he wanted to practice the Nine Forms of Adjudication, but it was also thanks to him that he was blessed by misfortune and successfully cultivated this peerless exercise.
Although Granny Song didn't kill him intentionally, but died because of him, this time Song Qing was very troubled, forget it, after all, it was his own fault, and it was normal for him to avenge his wife, I heard that his father also wanted to kill him, but in the end he couldn't do it.
It's just that over the years, he has never cared about himself, just like without this child, did he break off that father-son relationship in the first place? But he still lives and eats for himself, and he still loves himself, just because he is still his child.
"Let's go. Song Qing said lightly to Song Ergou.
Whether it was the elder or his father, they were all miserable.
That's it. When Song Ergou stumbled out of the yard, Song Qing's eyes suddenly changed and turned into strange black eyes.
Why do you have these eyes?
Mother and Granny Song must have seen something incredible, otherwise how could the two "Lin" realm masters die because of this?
What did they see?
Song Qing was full of questions about what happened to him, and he must solve this puzzle.
It can also be regarded as an explanation to his mother, an explanation to the elders of the Shouge, and an explanation to the Song family.
After all, I grew up in the Song family, laughing here, crying here, this is the place where I grew up, this is the land I can't give up, no matter what will happen in the future, I will never hurt the people of the Song family.
I, Song Qing, swear to God!
Maybe now the Song family doesn't accept themselves, then I have to prove with reality that I will not let anyone hurt my clansmen. Song Qing's eyes can see through everything around him, but he can't see through himself.
These eyes are really amazing, Song Qing always feels that there must be a secret in them, but with his current strength, he can't fully master his eyes, and if these eyes are seen, it will definitely cause a storm.
But with such a powerful ability, you can't do without it.
Just like when he did it with Song Ergou just now, with the ability of this eye, he could defeat Song Ergou even if he didn't use the Ruling Nine Style, and it would take too much strength to use the Ruling Nine Style.
And the more powerful the ruling nine styles, the more attention will be paid to some people.
Those who have a heart will hit themselves with their ideas, and it will definitely be unfavorable to them when the time comes.
After all, in the realm of Yueyang City, the medium-grade exercises are still very rare, otherwise there would not be only a few of them, and those powerful guys must be hiding them, and when they need it, they will be a blockbuster.
It's better to keep a low profile, and use less if you can.
Song Qing looked up, the cold moon like an ice tray hung high in the air, and the trees, hills, and people were hidden in the fog-like moonlight, confusing, hazy, and mysterious.
Song Qing's heart thumped, and the bright spots in her black eyes seemed to have become brighter than before, today was the full moon, and Song Qing always felt that something bad would happen.