"Wang He!"

Many people in the Yuan room had fought against Wang He.

Wang He's strength in fighting alone is not below Qi Mu and the others, and he still has that sword in his hand now!

This kind of strength makes the Yuan Room a little embarrassed.

Many people have looked at Jing Bufan.

When Yang Xue left before, he returned the long whip in Wang Yu's hand that could resist the sword to Jing Bufan.

At this time, the safest way for everyone to face Wang He is to hold a long whip.

"Song Yuanqiao, Wang He, who do you think is more difficult of these two!" Yuan Qing knew what everyone meant, and asked in a deep voice.

For a moment the crowd fell silent.

Wang He, Song Yuanqiao......

One person entered the first-class because of Jiuyang's divine achievements.

One is the head of Wudang and a first-class master who has been famous for a long time.

Now both of them are holding swords in their hands, and the Yuan Chamber has only one whip.

"I'm coming!" A burly man smiled and spoke.

This person is Wang Sai, who led the Mongolian masters to fight at the mouth of the Shenxia Gorge.

In the battle of Chenxiakou, the thirty-six cavalry of the eagle were almost dead, and Wang Sai has been haunted by it as the leader.

Now that Wang He is out, of course he wants to take revenge.

"I have fought with Wang He the most, and I know it in my heart."

Seeing that everyone was silent, Wang Sai spoke again, with a lot of confidence in his words.

"Go ahead." Jing Bufan opened his mouth and said no more.

The same goes for other top players.

After the end of the Battle of Shenxiakou, after Qi Mu and others went to Mongolia, the battle between Wang Sai and Qi Mu and others did not stop.

They knew that Wang Sai had hatred in his heart, and he had endured a lot for the sake of the overall situation in the past.

This...... There's no reason for them to stop it.

Even if they felt that Wang Sai was very dangerous in the face of Wang He, they had no choice.

There are some things that need to be done even until death, and Wang Sai is like this now.

Wang Sai is now the heart of death.

……

"Thirty-six eagles, Wang Sai!" Wang Sai stood in it with a long knife in his hand and shouted at Wang He.

His eyes are like knives, and he is extremely determined.

Although Wang Sai said that he was born in Jingjiao, this time he did not report Jingjiao, but thirty-six horses, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Avenge!

Wang Sai wants to avenge the brother who died at the mouth of the Shenxiakou!

"It's time to wrap it up." Wang He saw what Wang Sai meant, but he was not too surprised.

He is good, Qi Mu and others, everyone can see Wang Sai's thoughts when they are in Mongolia.

Now that Wang Sai has a chance to take revenge, it is normal to have a certain heart of death.

"Today I want to give an explanation to my dead brother!" Wang Sai roared angrily and rushed straight over, like a tiger descending the mountain, like a rainbow, straight to Wang He's throat.

Wang He did not have the slightest fear in the face of Wang Sai, who shot angrily, and raised the long sword in his hand and slashed out.

Creak......

A cracking sound sounded, and the long knife in Wang Sai's hand broke directly.

Wang Sai seemed to have expected this result, and at the moment when the long knife broke, his left hand was already holding the long whip at his waist and shot directly.

"Look for death!" Wang He snorted coldly, and in the face of the sudden attack of the long whip, he did not retreat but advanced.

He didn't look at the previous battles for nothing.

Holding this kind of sword in his hand, Wang Sai could only use a long whip in the face of himself, and he was always on guard in his heart.

Wudang Tiyun went away at great speed, and Gang Qi appeared in his hand and slashed away.

"Not good!" Everyone in the Yuan Room was shocked, they didn't expect that Wang He had seen through Wang Sai's routine.

Wang He's sword is extremely fast, and it is with a strong spirit, and Wang Sai is not easy to deal with.

If you resist with a long whip, the whip will be cut in two.

But without a long whip to resist, Wang Sai can only use Gang Qi to resist, and they don't worry about other long swords.

Now Wang He is holding a sword comparable to the Heavenly Sword.

Touch!!

Under the gaze of everyone, the sword in Wang He's hand fell on top of Wang Sai's head and was blocked by Gang Qi, making a burst of sound.

"How dare you!" Wang He sneered, the internal strength in his body increased again, and the long sword in his hand bent rapidly, and the sword body was shaking.

Wang Sai's eyes changed slightly, and an internal force burst out from his body, breaking free from the long sword above his head.

Although his reaction was fast, Wang He was not an ordinary person, he grew up in Wudang since he was a child, and then studied with Zhang Zhenren for a lot of time.

The outbreak and superposition of Wudang swordsmanship have long been pure.

Burst......

Wang Sai's left arm was directly scratched by the powerful sword qi, and blood kept spilling out.

"It seems that your external skills are nothing more than that!" Wang He laughed when he saw Wang Sai bleeding blood, and launched an offensive again.

Originally, this sword was aimed at Wang He's heart, but Wang Sai avoided it directly at a strange speed.

"Fang Yuanbu, you will too." Wang He was slightly stunned and took a step back vigilantly.

He fought against Wang Sai a lot in Mongolia, but he had never seen Wang Saiyong.

Fang Yuanbu is not something that everyone can learn, this is the hole card of the Yuan room.

"What do you think?" Wang Sai looked at Wang He indifferently without the slightest explanation.

"Actually, I learned something new, too." Wang He smiled sarcastically, stepped forward slightly with his front foot, and hooked his finger at Wang Sai.

"Come on...... Try it! ”

At this time, Wang He's approach can only be described in two words, arrogant!

Four words, very arrogant.

This is a naked provocation.

"This kid." Song Yuanqiao was originally worried about how Wang He would face Fang Yuanbu, after all, that step was very troublesome.

But looking at Wang He's current figure, he laughed.

Tai Chi swordsmanship!

This exercise is a complete martial art created by the master in recent years, and there are thousands of Pauls, all of whom have swords.

The other four heroes of Wudang had similar ideas to Song Yuanqiao.

They all know a little bit about Tai Chi swordsmanship, but that martial arts is very profound, and it all depends on understanding.

They didn't know about Wang Hexue before.

"This kid is hiding deep enough."

"Indeed."

"I don't think so, I guess it was taught by Qingshu later."

"Don't forget, this kid Wang He has been following Qingshu since he came back."

"It should be."

“……”

Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu looked at Song Qingshu at the height of the square and smiled.

Everyone has no opinion on Wang He's learning Tai Chi swordsmanship.

Wang He will not take over Wudang in the future, his status and identity will not change.

There is no restriction on Wang He.

Compared with the calmness of Wudang, everyone in the Central Plains Martial Arts looked at Wudang strangely.

They all know that Wang He is so frivolous and arrogant, it seems that something is wrong.

But everyone looked at the smiles of the four heroes of Wudang, including Song Yuanqiao, and everyone seemed to understand something.

Wang He: This is really confident.

"That's ...... What exercises? ”

"You know what?"

"No ......"

"I haven't seen it."

"Maybe it was taught by Song Daxia."

"I think so."

“……”

In the eyes of the Central Plains martial arts people, Song Qingshu is like a treasure and a mystery.

Qi Mu and others became first-class masters, Wang He became first-class masters, and Yin Li's strength improved.

It's all ridiculous.

Wang He, as a disciple of the third generation of Wudang and the nominal successor, it is normal for Song Qingshu to teach a little martial arts.

Under the gaze of everyone, Wang Sai was extremely vigilant in the face of Wang He's provocative eyes.

Wang He is not Qi Mu's mud legs, he plays with his life at every turn.

Wang He is a disciple of the third generation of Wudang, and the person who will take over Wudang in the future will not be like this if he has no confidence.

"Not coming?" Wang He saw that Wang Sai had not moved, chuckled lightly, and took the lead.

The sword qi was sent out directly.

Wang Sai faced the powerful sword qi and directly used Fang Yuanbu to dodge.

He didn't know what Wang He was hiding, the only thing he could do was to test it first.

"Are you stupid for me!" Wang He saw Wang Sai move and turned around suddenly, and a powerful internal force in his left palm was released, directly limiting Wang Sai's movement range.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand was raised.

Wang Sai didn't want to fight hard, but Wang He couldn't help it when he pressed him so tightly, and Gang Qi appeared and directly blocked the long sword.

At this moment, Wang He's face showed a hint of a smile.

"I'll see how you run this time!"

Wang He did not use strong internal strength this time, nor did he attack, but directly slashed with his long sword.

This seemingly ordinary sword didn't seem to be an offense, but in Wang Sai's eyes, it was more deadly than an offense.

Wang Sai was originally ready to break free, but because Wang He did not increase his anger, his own anger went directly to Wang He.

At this time, he couldn't withdraw at all, he couldn't retreat.

At this time, Wang He's sword struck again, heading towards Wang Sai's feet.

Wang Sai dodged, wanting to use Fang Yuanbu to calm down, but because of the instability of his feet, he couldn't fight at all.

"Still running?" Wang He smiled disdainfully, and slashed out again in front of the tower with his left foot.

The internal strength is not strong, and the swordsmanship is also decent, but Wang Sai feels that there is a strange force holding him back, and he can't break free from that range.

If you want to break free, you have to burst out with strong internal strength, but it takes time.

Unless you resist Wang He's blow.

Touch......

Wang Sai was directly forced to make a move, and the qi in his hand was covered with a long whip, barely resisting the long sword.

"Tai Chi!" The top master of the Yuan Room looked at the battle in the field, and his face changed slightly.

They have never seen Tai Chi, but they have heard it from the older generation.

The sword technique Wang He is using now has a strong attraction, and Wang Sai can't break free at all.

"Defeated." Yuan Zhe shook his head helplessly.

Although Wang Sai's internal strength is a little deeper than Wang He's, he will definitely lose if he continues to fight like this.

The sword in Wang He's hand, as long as Wang Sai can't open the distance, he can't deal with it at all, so he can only resist with Gangqi, which consumes too much.

Because of Tai Chi, Wang Sai couldn't avoid Wang He at all.

"Senior Qin, you come!" The long whip in Jing Bufan's hand was thrown directly at a man wearing a hat behind him.

The man didn't respond in the slightest, and simply jumped up and rushed straight into the battlefield.

"Middle Valley of the Western Regions, Qin Fu, Master Song, please advise!"

In the process of leaping, Qin Fu's cloak fell, his scarlet hair was exposed, and a small turquoise snake hung around his neck, spitting out letters.

This man......

Zhongyuan Wulin looked at Qin Fu and was shocked.

Everyone is a martial arts student, and at a glance, you can see that Qin Fu's scarlet hair is not natural, but caused by practice.

Coupled with the small snake hanging around his neck, everyone speculated that this person was cultivating poisonous attacks.

The poisonous attack of a first-class master, this is definitely a big killer.

"It's really a killing move!" Song Qingshu's face changed suddenly the moment Qin Fu appeared.

Qin Fu has seen this person in the ancient tomb classics, and this person was abolished by Ximen's predecessors.

After cultivating, he met Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya again, and they were abolished again.

Right now...... It's top-notch again!

It is no exaggeration to say that Qin Fu is absolutely ruthless.

Throughout the Central Plains martial arts, there has never been a person who has been able to reach the top class again after being abolished twice.

Qin Fu and Zhonggu's current older generation of the old Scorpion King are the same generation, and they are the younger brothers of the Old Scorpion King.

"This old thing, it's not dead yet!" Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya were also next to Song Qingshu at this time.

Several people watched Qin Fu's pupils constrict.

Qin Fu ...... This man is dangerous, dangerous!

When the people on the other side of the Yuan Room saw Qin Fu, they were all stunned.

Before, everyone went all the way, Qin Fu didn't say a word, and everyone didn't ask, just curious.

But now seeing Qin Jia's hand, everyone gasped in their hearts.

Qin Fu ...... This is a ruthless man who spans two generations.

In the past, Qin Fu faced Ximen Ouyang, and later faced Yang Xue and Youlan Zhuya.

Although they were all defeated, no one questioned Qin Fu's strength.

"Father is no opponent!" Yang Xue turned her head to look at Song Qingshu, her eyes were extremely worried.

It's not that she thinks her father Song Yuanqiao is not powerful, but Qin Fu is really strong.

Once you reach a first-class master, you have an absolute innate advantage.

No one can deny the contribution made by Qin Fu to the Yuan Room, and no matter what inheritance the Yuan Room has, it is absolutely open to Qin Fu.

No one knows what Qin Fu's strength is now.

"This should be against Zhang Wuji!" Song Qingshu's deep voice sounded.

"Qin Fu, this person should be the hole card that has not been moved by the Yuan Room."

"From cultivating twice, and reaching the first-class, this is not only an exercise, medicinal materials can be solved, and the older generation of the Yuan family must have spent a lot of energy to help."

"Childe ......" Youlan Zhuya looked at Song Yuanqiao who was about to make a move below, and shouted anxiously.

They have all fought against Qin Fu, this person is very strong, very strong.

At the beginning, they fought against Qin Fu with the five young ladies and won.

This person is absolutely top among the first-class, and he is not under Zhang Wuji in their hearts.

"Master Song, you can't fight!"

At this moment, whether it was Yang Xue or Youlan Zhuya, there was a look of anxiety in their eyes.

People are selfish, they can watch many people have accidents, but Song Yuanqiao must not have accidents.

"Siege Wei to save Zhao!" Song Qingshu's deep gaze looked at the Yuan room.

At this moment, he met Jing Bufan's gaze.

"The Yuan Room is in the Saving King Race."

"Wang Sai's thirty-six eagle horsemen are almost dead, although Wang Sai has the intention to die, Jing Bufan doesn't want him to die."

"In other words, the Yuan Room can't watch Wang Sai die."

"The thirty-six cavalry of the eagle have contributed too much to Mongolia, and if all of them die, it means that the Yuan Chamber Martial Arts is too indifferent and ruthless."

"Jing Bufan wants to let the king stay, my father is the best choice."

"Even if I interfere, Wang He will stop, Wang He can't watch my father have an accident."

Yang Xue, Youlan Zhuya's face changed slightly.

"Good calculation."

"So that's it?"

Song Qingshu looked at his father below, his eyes changing.

He knew very well what his father knew about Qin Fu.

Emei's game is the layout of Master Tai Zhang Zhenren, and Master Tai must have shown Wudang the situation in the Yuan room.

Qin Fu ...... This person not only has a strong pen and ink in the Yuan Room, but also in the Central Plains.

Even if Master Zhang Zhenren didn't know that Qin Fu was alive, there would be a record.

Regardless of his position, Qin Fu is definitely a model for those who learn martial arts, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes!

"Father...... Are you still going to fight? ”

Song Qingshu's eyes were full of worry, he could arrange everyone in this world, but his father couldn't.

He knew his father's character and his character.

My father has been for Wudang all his life, for the world, even if he is the head of this martial arts generation, my father is actually unwilling to be it.

My father thinks that both the second uncle Yu Lianzhou and the fourth uncle Zhang Songxi are more suitable than him.

But because the Wudang Seven Heroes are like brothers and sisters, and his father is the boss, this head fell on his father.

"Qingshu, what do you mean......" Yang Xue listened to Song Qingshu's complicated voice, and a trace of horror appeared on her face.

"No, no!!"

"Qingshu, you have to stop, you have to stop !!"

"You can't do this, you can't let my father do it...... Can't ......"

“……”

Yang Xue's voice was almost choked, she knew the character of her father Song Yuanqiao.

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao's footsteps took a step forward and headed towards the battlefield, but after a step, Song Yuanqiao stopped and turned his head to look at Song Qingshu and the others above the square.

The eyes of some old people contained relief, and freedom, and calmness.

Apparently...... Song Qingshu guessed correctly, Song Yuanqiao knew who Qin Fu was, and he also knew how dangerous Qin Fu was.

Qin Fu is not injured and does not die, and there is no way to carry out this game in Emei.

Emei's game is too critical, and he has the responsibility of being the head of Wudang.

His son Qingshu has grown up and has reached a height that he has never touched.

His daughter-in-law, Xue'er, is also the best daughter-in-law in the world.

Although he couldn't see Qingshu and Xue'er get married and have children, he felt that his life was satisfied.

In this game of Emei, the master Zhang Zhenren took the lead, Qingshu did it, and he was the head of Wudang and Qingshu's father.

Regardless of that status, he can't let the problems of this game lie with him.

This is his principle of life, the bottom line.

Qingshu hasn't helped him much along the way, so he definitely can't retreat this time.

Wudang's responsibility, father's responsibility...... (End of chapter)