Chapter 193: This Woman, Neurotic!

"It's reckless!"

Liu Dahong hugged his fist at Song Xuan with fear, and his eyes didn't even dare to stay on him for a moment.

"Master!"

Mu Jiansheng seemed to understand something, and immediately apologized to Song Xuan, "Thank you Gongzi for your mercy." Just now, I was really worried about the safety of my son, so Master took the risk to investigate the situation.

Dare to ask Childe, what's the situation out there now? Do we want to break through now? ”

"No need!"

Song Xuan waved his hand absently, "It's been cleaned up!" ”

"Huh?"

Mu Jiansheng was stunned for a moment, according to the previous judgment, the Qing soldiers outside had to say that there were hundreds of people, how long has it been, and they have all been killed?

He looked at Liu Dahong with a puzzled expression.

saw Liu Dahong nodding to him with a serious face.

Just now he rushed out, and as far as the eye could see, the mountains were full of corpses, corpses everywhere, and the blood was bubbling down the mountain under the impact of the rain, and even stained half of the hillside red.

Liu Dahong was really shocked, the other party's martial arts were so high that they had reached an incredible realm.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and the masters of the Heaven and Earth Society have also seen it, but compared to the son in front of him, he can't even compare to a finger of others.

Hundreds of well-equipped Qing soldiers, with a few words of kung fu, were killed by the people in front of them, and the extent of their strength was unimaginable.

Seeing that his master nodded and confirmed, Mu Jiansheng suddenly looked surprised, "Thank you for saving your life, I don't know what to call your son?" ”

"Great Zhou Xuanyiwei, Song Xuan!"

Xuanyiwei?

Everyone was stunned and instinctively took a step back.

Great Zhou Xuanyiwei, that is a spy agency that can make children stop crying, even when Mu Wangfu was strong in the past, he was afraid of this mysterious and powerful institution.

"Lord Song!"

Mu Jiansheng's attitude became more and more respectful, "Lord Song is here to quell the rebellion?" ”

Song Xuan shook his head, "Counterinsurgency is someone else's business, and this seat is here just to kill people!" ”

Just to kill?

Mu Jiansheng swallowed, very good, this is very in line with his perception of Xuan Yiwei.

"My lord, this is my master's iron-backed Canglong Liu Dahong, this is my junior sister Fang Yi, this is my sister Mu Jianping, and this ......"

Facing Xuan Yiwei, Mu Jiansheng didn't know what to say, so he introduced the others first, and everyone got to know each other.

I don't ask for anything else, I just want to be familiar with this Lord Song in front of him.

Liu Dahong looked embarrassed, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't mention my name of the rivers and lakes, in front of adults, I really can't handle my crops." ”

Song Xuan didn't put on a show, nodded and said hello to a few people.

......

In Qingzhou, in a certain mountain bandit camp, corpses are everywhere.

Dressed in white and snowy, with long hair like clouds, and a graceful demeanor like a fairy's invitation to the moon strolling in the cottage, the sword in his hand pointed at the surviving mountain bandit leader from afar.

"You won't answer?"

The leader of the mountain bandits was stunned for a moment, "Woman, you are asking, if you don't ask, how do I know what to answer?" ”

Invite Yue was stunned, and a touch of surprise appeared on her beautiful face.

"I didn't ask?"

The leader of the mountain bandits broke down and cried: "When you come up, you will directly start killing without saying a word!" ”

Invite Yue frowned, "It seems that you forgot to ask, then you are really unlucky!" ”

"Let me ask you, where is Song Xuan?"

The big man of the mountain bandits was stunned, Song Xuan?

"Who is Song Xuan?"

"You don't know Song Xuan?"

"If you don't say it, how do I know who he is!"

"I don't even know who Song Xuan is, so what's the point of your life!"

The long sword in Ying Yue's hand was lightly tapped, with a trace of anger on her face.

I don't know that my husband is such an excellent person, so you are embarrassed to do the profession of a mountain bandit?

Litter!

The bandit leader's eyebrows were pierced, his eyes were empty, and his consciousness gradually dissipated.

When he was dying, he had a question on his mind.

Who is Song Xuan who you asked on a horse!

Anyway, give some hints!

I don't know who Song Xuan is, it's meaningless for me to live?

This woman is insane!

......

Early the next morning.

The rain that had been falling all night finally stopped.

Mu Wangfu and the others walked out of the Taoist temple, and what they saw was not only a corpse but also a corpse, and the terrifying scene frightened Mu Jianping to exclaim.

"Everyone, let's leave it at that!"

Song Xuan's expression was flat, and he rode his war horse and rushed towards the surrounding county towns.

Song Xuan came here to kill people, condense killing intent and refine his spirit.

He can't do it to ordinary ordinary people, but he has no pressure to kill the Tartar Qing army.

"Brother, aren't we going to follow?"

Mu Jianping pursed his lips, with a little anxiety in his eyes.

Mu Jiansheng sighed, "Such a proud person, we are a burden to him, not a level of people, you can't force it!" ”

"Oh, got it!" Mu Jianping nodded in a low voice.

My brother is right, how can Dapeng be with sparrows, a little sparrow like me, in the eyes of Song Gongzi, I'm afraid it's not worth mentioning at all, right?

......

Of the 12 counties in Guangdong, seven of them had Qing troops stationed outside the city.

Ranging from less than a thousand to thousands.

In just half a month, the Qing troops in these barracks were almost wiped out.

Outside each slaughtered barracks, an extremely eye-catching imprint was left -

"Murderer, Great Zhou Xuanyiwei, Song Xuan!"

The name of the killing god Song Xuan, with the killing of the past half a month, finally spread in the rivers and lakes.

Many Jianghu forces, such as the Shenlong Sect, the Heaven and Earth Society and other big forces, have sent people to Guangdong Mansion.

Many people speculate that after the killing god Song Xuan cleaned up the county defenders around Fucheng, the next thing he would deal with would be the 50,000 elite Qing troops stationed outside Fucheng!

If that's the case, it's definitely a hell of a fight.

The Divine Dragon Sect didn't say anything, but the chief helmsman of the Heaven and Earth Society passed down an order, as long as the killing god Song Xuan made a move against the Qing army in Fucheng, the Heaven and Earth Society must help the field!

Crash!!

In the evening, in a river, Song Xuan washed the bloody gas on his body, and washed the clothes stained with blood, and then wore it wet.

Under the operation of True Qi, the temperature of his body began to rise gradually, and soon, the clothes on his body became dry, and there was no trace of moisture.

But the next moment, there was a rumbling sound in the sky, and when I looked up, the sky became gloomy again, and it seemed that it was going to rain again.

Song Xuan was speechless, the weather in Qingzhou is changing, the sky was clear just now, and the next moment it will be pouring heavy rain, it seems that the dragon vein is really affected by the slashing.

Lifting the long sword, Song Xuan rushed along the river all the way, and after crossing a dense forest, a large house with a large area appeared in front of him.

There was no light in the big house, it was pitch black, Song Xuan looked up at the sky where the rain began to fall, and planned to take shelter from the rain here.

Knock knock!

He knocked on the door and shouted in a gentle voice:

"Anyone, open the door and send warmth!"