Time was pressing, and there was no time to think about it, and the vicious dog had already pounced in front of him. Before Song Qingshu could move, Bai Yun had already risen into the air, stretched out his two front hooves, and kicked the vicious dog fiercely.

The vicious dog screamed and flew out seven or eight feet away, blood slowly flowing out of its mouth. Apparently the internal organs have been ruptured and cannot live. Immediately after that, there was a whistling, and a girl in red drove a fast horse and several vicious dogs in front and behind, and turned out from behind the mountain.

"Who are you? How could it be here! The girl in red asked with a swaggering face.

"Humph!" Song Qingshu snorted coldly and did not answer.

"Ah, my great general! Who killed my great general! The girl in red saw the vicious dog lying on the side, and immediately screamed.

Hearing this, Song Qingshu no longer had any doubts in his heart. The person in front of him is Wu Qingying, the beloved daughter of Wu Lie, the owner of Zhu Wu Lianzhuang in Kunlun Mountain! A woman with a "face like a peach blossom and a heart like a snake and scorpion"!

"It's you! You killed my general, didn't you! Wu Qingying looked at Song Qingshu with a resentful expression and shouted.

Song Qingshu glanced at her indifferently, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and walked towards the front by himself. He felt that he had nothing to say about this vicious woman.

"Humph! General, on! Bite him to death for me! Wu Qingying shouted. Several vicious dogs immediately pounced on Song Qingshu.

"Humph!" Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes. This Wu Qingying is really a grass and human life, these vicious dogs are so fierce, if ordinary people are not going to be bitten to death on the spot!

The blue light flashed, and the tenth move of Wudang swordsmanship, "Lian Stretch Sanyuan", was used! One dollar is three, and three yuan is nine. Stretching the three elements is a sword that transforms into nine swords, stabbing at nine targets at the same time!

The brilliance was fleeting, a few drops of blood floated in the air, and several vicious dogs were actually hit in the throat at the same time, killing them instantly! Song Qingshu smiled evilly, the perfect Wudang swordsmanship is really not covered!

In the past month, he has not patronized and killed bandits and robbers, all the way to the west, he has visited various factions in the martial arts, invited martial arts to compete with swords, and honed his swordsmanship.

Although his martial arts are not strong, he can be regarded as an inner disciple of Wudang, although he can't beat those sect heads, elders or something, but he is not weaker than those core disciples.

Besides, with martial arts as a backer, he was quite modest, and those sects did not shirk, and sent disciples to fight with him, fighting nearly 100 battles along the way, but he was also better than most!

The biggest gain is that the Wudang swordsmanship has improved from entering the house to perfecting! Of course, there is also a piggyback gain, which is to get a nickname of jade-faced Meng Wei!

This is to call him as long as jade, handsome face, and the meaning of the style of the ancient Meng taster! As a martial arts person, he actually got such a nickname, Song Qingshu really didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

"You! You! How dare you kill my general? Do you know who I am? Several dog carcasses hit the ground, kicking up a puff of dust. The stunned Wu Qingying stammered. This is unreasonable, how can this be? In her impression, things shouldn't have been like this!

In her opinion, it is natural for her to let a dog bite someone, others are born to be bitten by their own dogs, and if they don't let the bite be a big rebellion! Now someone not only refuses to bite, but also kills his own dog, which is simply a heinous crime!

"Humph!" Song Qingshu knew that there was no reason to talk about this kind of guy who was born with a sense of superiority and felt that he should control everything, and he stood on tiptoe, rising from Bai Yun's body, and with a flash of green light, a long sword was already on Wu Qingying's neck.

There was a flash of murder in his eyes, and he said: "The murderer will always kill him!" Looking at your actions, I don't know how many innocent people have died under this vicious dog on weekdays, and today I will do the right thing for heaven! ”

"Don't! Don't kill me! I beg you, I beg you not to kill me! Wu Qingying was frightened, and the murderous intent in Song Qingshu's eyes clearly told him that he was not joking.

"Humph! Don't kill? Give me a reason not to kill you! Song Qingshu smiled coldly.

"I, I'll give you money, I'll give you as much money as you want!" Wu Qingying hurriedly shouted.

"Money? Hmph, I'm sorry, the last thing Master Ben needs is money! Song Qingshu said lightly.

"I, I, I ......" Hearing Song Qingshu's words, Wu Qingying didn't know what to say.

Song Qingshu's hand tightened, and he was about to end up with this evil girl, but suddenly his eyes flashed, as if he remembered something, his eyes rolled on Wu Qingying's head, and a trace of yi flashed in his eyes

Tricky, he put down the sword in his hand again. said lightly: "It's okay to spare your life, but you have to do something for me!" ”

"Do something? Okay, whatever you say, I'll do it. Wu Qingying escaped and hurriedly responded.

"Hmph, that's good, what caves are there in this Kunlun Mountain? Take me there! Song Qingshu said lightly.

"Caves?" Wu Qingying was taken aback, looked at Song Qingshu, and a hint of ruddy rose on her face, this little brother won't take a fancy to me, you want to find a cave to have an in-depth communication with me, right? Oh, really, if you want to, just say it, will I still not want you, it's not good to go to the cave, the ground is hard and wet, we can just find an inn!

Song Qing's bookseller has been up and down for so long, so he doesn't know what Wu Qingying is thinking, but he doesn't bother to pay attention to her. Just glared at him and said, "Do you know?" ”

"Know, know, I'll take you there!" Wu Qingying, who was very afraid of Song Qingshu, was glared at by Song Qingshu and almost fell to the ground, but she dared to think crankily and responded busily.

Wu Qingying was really familiar with Kunlun Mountain, and found a cave after seven or eight turns. Song Qingshu kept a close eye on her all the way to make sure that she didn't leave any marks, and then followed him into the cave.

"This is the cave, don't worry, no one will come here. You can do whatever you want. Wu Qingying lowered her head and said with a ruddy face. His eyes secretly looked at Song Qingshu, and his heart kept turning thoughts: "Is this little chivalrous man still quite handsome, he is a little more heroic than his cousin, it would be good if he was my husband in the future." ”

Looking at the ruddy on Wu Qingying's face, Song Qingshu smiled coldly and said, "Okay, it's good that no one comes!" ”

Turning over a bowl from the package, he took out a dagger and said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

"What, what?" Wu Qingying said in surprise. She felt that something was wrong with what she had thought.

Song Qingshu's face turned cold, and he said: "I told you to stretch out, you just stretched out, what so much nonsense, don't you want to die?" ”

"Ah, yes, yes." Wu Qingying stretched out her arms tremblingly.

"Ahh Wu Qingying screamed, but the dagger in Song Qingshu's hand slashed at Wu Qingying's arm like lightning, and a bloody mark suddenly appeared on the snow-white arm.

Wu Qingying hurriedly retracted her arm back, but Song Qingshu had already expected it, so she directly grabbed her arm in her hand and put it on the bowl, and the dripping blood continued to flow into the bowl.

"Ahh Yes! Wu Qingying suddenly let out a burst of screams.

"Don't scream! I'll kill you now!" Song Qingshu shouted.

The screaming stopped abruptly, and Wu Qingying looked at Song Qingshu in horror, as if a chicken was looking at a weasel that was slowly approaching it!

Half a bowl of blood flowed before Song Qingshu let go of Wu Qingying's arm, and Wu Qingying hurriedly retreated, tore off her clothes, and bandaged her wounds.

Song Qingshu ignored Wu Qingying, but picked up the dagger and slashed it on his arm, and the blood immediately flowed out of the arm, and then continued to flow into the bowl and fused with Wu Qingying's blood.