This......

Jing Bufan looked at Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Xue and was silent.

He was originally going to take Song Qingshu over to see the situation over there, or the battle situation, to force Song Qingshu to compromise.

Right now...... No way.

"Accident?"

Jing Bufan looked at Song Qingshu's figure and muttered to himself.

He had talked a lot with Song Qingshu before, and Song Qingshu reacted that he couldn't fake it.

Song Qingshu definitely didn't know that Yang Xue and Zhang Zhenren would come.

Otherwise, it won't be loosened before.

"Hoo ......"

Jing Bufan took a long breath, he knew that he couldn't go.

Now we can only count on the side of the top masters.

In a moment......

Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Xue stopped in front of the two.

"Go ahead." Zhang Sanfeng saw the helplessness and excitement in Song Qingshu's eyes and smiled.

"I'll talk to Jing Bufan."

As he spoke, he slowly sat down beside the fire.

Jing Bufan saluted slightly to Zhang Zhenren: "I've seen Zhang Zhenren." ”

"Look." Zhang Sanfeng nodded at Jing Bufan.

"Yes." Jing Bufan responded respectfully and sat down directly.

He's certainly not going to do it.

Zhang Zhenren will not do anything to the juniors.

He knew very well that no matter whether Zhang Zhenren was injured or not, he would not do it himself.

Zhang Zhenren is a generation of grandmasters, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, as long as he does it himself, no matter what Zhang Zhenren is, he will die.

"Let's go." Yang Xue glanced at Song Qingshu: "The situation over there is not good." ”

"I rushed here after receiving a message, and someone couldn't come."

Song Qingshu's heart tightened, and he saluted Zhang Sanfeng slightly: "Master Tai, I'll go." ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly.

Song Qingshu and Yang Xue glanced at each other, and directly performed light skills and left.

Both of them knew very well that the final result was all on the battlefield over there, and they had to hurry.

Under the darkness, the speed of the two was extremely fast, and they soon disappeared into the night.

Song Qingshu didn't worry about Master Tai's safety, Jing Bufan wouldn't make a move as long as he wasn't stupid, and if he made a move, he would die.

Jing Bufan looked at Yang Xue and Song Qingshu who had disappeared, and said, "Zhang Zhenren, Song Qingshu still came in." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "The path he chooses, he walks by himself." ”

"If he wants to come in, he will come in."

"Aren't you the same, you were the successor of Mongolian martial arts."

"Finally...... Still came to the Central Plains. ”

"Single-minded martial arts, it is impossible to do it behind closed doors."

Jing Bufan nodded, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

He was also about thirty years old when he came into contact with the Central Plains martial arts.

The reason is simple, loneliness.

It's cold in the heights.

At that time, he was like Song Qingshu now, invincible.

If martial arts want to progress, they must have opponents, so he entered the Central Plains.

This is also the reason why the Central Plains Martial Arts and the Yuan Room have always been opposed, restricting each other and making progress with each other.

The other side.

Song Qingshu had been following behind Yang Xue, and at this time the two had already left the plain and went down the river.

"How far away." Song Qingshu asked.

Yang Xue said in a deep voice: "It's almost over, the place they chose to stay away from the battlefield is a little far." ”

"They're mainly prepared to stall for time."

Song Qingshu looked at Yang Xue's hurried figure, and his heart tightened, the situation might really be as bad as he was worried about.

Soon after......

The sound of fighting began to come from Song Qingshu's ears.

Yang Xue also heard it, and the two of them didn't say anything, and rushed over quickly.

On the banks of the river.

Six people are tangled together, and four people surround two of them.

Among the two people who were surrounded, there was one person Song Qingshu knew, and that was the Shangguan Yinghao he had seen.

The other person is the butcher Du You.

Although the two of them were surrounded, they did not panic in the slightest.

Shangguan Yinghao is a strong man, and every time the long knife in his hand is waved, the opponent must retreat.

The long knife is very large, and it can be extremely light in the hands of Shangguan Yinghao.

Du You is holding a pig-killing knife in one hand and a fast whetstone in the other, the pig-killing knife is very small, but it can be shot very quickly, very fast.

Shangguan Yinghao and Du You cooperate perfectly, one person's long knife has a huge deterrent power, and the other responds.

Du You's speed is extremely fast, every time Shangguan Yinghao makes a move, Du You can quickly stop others from making a move against Shangguan Yinghao.

Not only that, but the whetstone in the other hand can also resist attacks.

"Reckless Shangguan Yinghao, with the butcher Du You!" Yang Xue looked at the situation over there and quickly told Song Qingshu about the situation.

As soon as the two arrived, the six people in the battle noticed it.

"Haha, Yang girl is here." Shangguan Yinghao laughed and waved the long knife in his hand wildly.

Du You smiled and said to the Yuan room: "Old guy, you are going to die today." ”

"It looks like Jing Bufan has stopped him."

"Guess who."

As he spoke, while wielding the pig-killing knife, the whetstone in his left hand suddenly changed a strange and smashed at a person.

"Go help the others!" After Du You forced the man back, he laughed.

"Fight left and right!" Song Qingshu looked at the pig-killing knife and whetstone in Du You's hand, and his eyes gathered.

At the moment when Du You made a move, he clearly felt two different martial arts.

All he could think of was Zhou Botong's left-right mutual understanding technique.

"Haha, boy, insightful!" Du You burst into laughter.

It seems that in order to verify Song Qingshu's words, the pig-killing knife and whetstone in Du You's hand shot at the same time, while defending against one person.

"Reckless!"

Shangguan Yinghao smiled, and the long knife in his hand swept across, and the space that was originally compressed by the two of them was enlarged again and again.

The four had to back off.

"Lifting weights like light, what the hell." Song Qingshu's face twitched.

In his memory, it seems that Yang Guo used heavy weapons and heavy swords to achieve lightweight.

This Shangguan heroic man is so terrifying that ordinary people can't do it just now.

He didn't know how heavy the knife in Shangguan Yinghao's hand was, but it was certainly not light.

At least fifty pounds.

Such a heavy weapon was in Shangguan Yinghao's hands like his own arm.

"Haha, knowledgeable." Shangguan Yinghao laughed wildly.

"Go to other places, it's okay on our side, and we'll have a siege in a few years, get used to it."

Yang Xue nodded at the two seniors and turned her head to look at Song Qingshu.

"Let's go."

"No problem here."

Song Qingshu glanced at the battlefield and left directly with Yang Xue.

He was shocked.

Whether it is Shangguan Yinghao, Du You, or the four people in the Yuan Room, these people are very strong.

The battle of several men may seem simple, but it is full of dangers.

The road to simplicity!

These people have all stepped out of their own styles, or have begun to integrate martial arts, not limited to moves.

"Shocked, right?" Yang Xue saw Song Qingshu's shock.

The battle of the older generation may not be clear to others, but Song Qingshu can definitely do it.

She knew very well that Song Qingshu had been in Wudang for a few years, and Zhang Zhenren must have attracted it.

"Yes." Song Qingshu took a deep breath.

The battle of the older generation surprised him.

"Are you the same? Out of his own style, fighting style, not limited to moves. ”

Yang Xue showed a hint of loss in her eyes, and shook her head slightly: "No." ”

"The starting point is too high, it is difficult to become a big tool!"

"You and I are the same."

Song Qingshu was shocked in his heart, the starting point was too high, and it was difficult to become a big tool.

He understood what Yang Xue meant, and the starting point of both of them was too high.

Or rather, they have too many options to specialize in.

"You should be faster than me."

"Or rather, you're going faster than I am."

"You've been in contact for a long time."

Yang Xue turned her head to look at Song Qing with a hint of doubt in her eyes: "Why do you think I'm much better than you." ”

"The two of us are the same age, I have someone to teach, and there is also a real person behind you."

"I've always wondered why you think I'm so much better than you."

"No...... Isn't it? Song Qingshu was a little overwhelmed by Yang Xue's question.

Yang Xue really lost to Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu is confident in anyone, why does he always feel inferior to himself.

"I may be a little faster than you, but not by much."

"Wudang's exercises can make up for a lot of shortcomings."

"Everyone's style, martial arts fusion, all this is basically internal force, without internal force everything is empty words."

"In a way, I have more options than you."

"Grandfather Yang Guo and grandmother Xiaolongnu left a lot of martial arts, a lot."

"There are other people taking care of them."

"For example, the inheritance of the Southern Emperor, the inheritance of the Eastern Evil, the inheritance of the Western Poison, the inheritance of the Northern Beggar, and the inheritance of the Middle Divine Power."

"At the beginning, I could learn from the Five Absolute Inheritance of the Central Plains."

"Shaolin Seventy-two Stunts, Yi Jin Jing and so on, ......"

"I was born well, so as long as I want to learn martial arts in the Central Plains, everyone will open the door to me."

"What do you think...... How fast can I go. ”

Song Qingshu could feel the helplessness and complexity in Yang Xue's heart.

There are so many options.

The Five Unique Inheritance of the Central Plains, Shaolin ...... Other sects, everything can be chosen.

With such resources, Yang Xue can make up for many shortcomings.

If you can learn more, you will rely on exercises, such as when he went to Shaolin.

There will be a lot, but it will be chaotic, miscellaneous, and the same is not fine.

It's okay to face ordinary people, but once you face top masters, your shortcomings are exposed.

"When did Simon tell you?"

Yang Xue smiled: "I didn't say it, just like Zhang Zhenren treated you at the beginning." ”

"Fiasco."

"It's the person you restrained today, Jing Bufan."

"Jing Bufan has always been in Mongolia, he is the next generation successor of Mongolian martial arts, just like me, he is highly expected by the Central Plains."

"You fought Shaolin to the death because you knew very well that you could fall anywhere, but you must not fall in Shaolin."

"So you're going to fight hard, fight for everything."

"I ...... It was the same at the beginning. ”

"In the Central Plains, Mongolia has always been in confrontation, I can fall anywhere, even in the hands of other Yuan people, but only Jing Bufan."

"Because I represent the last confidence of the Central Plains martial arts in the future, and the same is true for Jing Bufan."

"Yes...... I lost, I failed, and I lost worse than you did in Shaolin. ”

"You at least rushed through, and in some ways you won, and I was a complete failure."

"At that moment, all my pride, support, and future were all shattered."

Song Qingshu could feel Yang Xue's situation at that time, because he was the same in Shaolin at the beginning.

That kind of despair, helplessness, unwillingness.

He was luckier than Yang Xue, because before he went to Shaolin, Yang Xue gave him the Nine Yin True Scripture, and he won.

Maybe it was because Yang Xue understood that kind of hardship that she helped herself.

Let him retain what little pride he has left.

"I'll go with you in the future."

At this moment, Yang Xue and Song Qingshu's eyes were intertwined.

There are no words, but a thousand words.

The two figures continued to rush into the distance.

After a while, the two saw three people fighting in the woods.

"Quick!" Yang Xue looked at the voice in front of her, her eyes were suddenly startled, and she let out a low sigh.

"That's the beggar gang leader, he's hurt! Damn it! ”

Song Qingshu was shocked in his heart, the leader of the beggar gang.

Shi Huolong?

Isn't this man a waste?

As far as the eye could see, above the treetops, a middle-aged man resisted the attacks of the two, and most of the middle-aged people were dodging and rarely returning fire.

Occasionally, a palm was slapped, and the power was so great that the two had to retreat.

Rumble!!

When Yang Xue was a few zhang away, the long sword in his hand was thrown out directly.

"Get out!"

At the same time, Sonic Gong attacks directly.

Song Qingshu was not idle, and the long sword in his hand was thrown directly, accompanied by a strong internal strength, and the speed was no slower than Yang Xue's.

The two long swords went one after the other, facing the two of them in the Yuan Room.

While forcing the two people in the Yuan Room to retreat, they turned back to Song Qingshu again and Yang Xue.

In the air, there were six afterimages behind the two of them.

Before blinking, he came to the beggar gang leader Shi Huolong.

"Yang Xue, Song Qingshu!" Shi Huolong looked at the two of them with joy in his heart, and did not retreat, but rushed forward directly.

"I'll come here!"

"Go over there!!"

"Dongfang Ya is injured!! You guys go over, quick!! ”

As he spoke, his hands swung rapidly, and a powerful internal force spread out from his surroundings.

This is the eighteen palms of the beggar gang.

At this time, Shi Huolong was only passively counterattacking compared to before, and now he is much more active.

He had been hiding for fear of an accident, because Dongfang Ya was injured, and he had to drag the two of them.

Now that Yang Xue is here with Song Qingshu, there is no need to dodge.

He was already injured, and he couldn't hold on for long, so it was worth desperately replacing one of the other party!

(End of chapter)