Chapter 979: The End of the World

Wang Chongyang also looked depressed, thinking that he was the first in the world - although there were many top masters in Huashan Sword Discussion that time did not come, the result was all kinds of deflated in front of a junior today, and the key was that he lost the competition just now and made him have no confidence to refute. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, after years of self-cultivation, Wang Chongyang's temper has been much better than a few decades ago, otherwise with the competitive temper back then, he would definitely have to pull the other party to try again.

Wang Chongyang coughed twice, and directly took off the mask on his face, revealing a clear face.

Even if he doesn't like him, Song Qingshu has to admit that even if everyone is this age, he is still heroic between his eyebrows, and people can't help but feel a sense of immortal style and independence.

"No wonder Lin Chaoying was so fascinated back then, this thing must have been a miserable handsome male god when he was young. Song Qingshu couldn't help but slander.

"Huh?" The little dragon girl leaning on the big stone looked at him carefully, and couldn't help but exclaim, "You look like Wang Chongyang." "Every time the ancient tomb disciples enter, they will spit on the portrait of Wang Chongyang, although the portrait is only the back, but there is a frontal portrait of him in the main hall of Chongyang Palace, how can the little dragon girl not recognize it when she enters and exits Chongyang Palace so many times?

She is simple-minded, and she does not have concerns because of the reputation of the other party, not to mention that the heirs of the Ancient Tomb Sect have always disliked Wang Chongyang, so they will call him by his name.

Wang Chongyang was also stunned, and then smiled slightly: "Yes, I am Wang Chongyang." ”

"Aren't you dead?" Xiaolongnu looked at him in a daze, in her heart Wang Chongyang and the grandmother-in-law were a generation, and they had always thought that he was dead, but now they appeared alive in front of her, can it be strange that there are ghosts.

Wang Chongyang disagreed: "This matter is a long story. ”

Then he looked at Song Qingshu and said, "I was waiting for you here on purpose." ”

"Wait for me?" Song Qingshu was secretly vigilant, knowing that Wang Chongyang hated Jin Ren deeply, in case the other party really came desperately to hunt him down, it would be really wronged.

Noticing Song Qingshu's reaction, Wang Chongyang frowned: "You don't have to be careful, I don't mean to kill you." ”

"Then what do you want to do?" Song Qingshu did not let his guard down, after all, there was only one life, and the person on the other side had the ability to threaten his safety.

Wang Chongyang didn't answer directly, but looked at his face impatiently: "I took the initiative to take off the mask, why don't you dare to show your true face." ”

Song Qingshu was stunned: "Do you know who I am?" He boasted that his disguise technique had now reached its peak, and if he hadn't known it in advance, he would never have seen any flaws.

Wang Chongyang nodded: "I really didn't see it at first, but then I thought back to it, I have learned all the masters of the Jin Kingdom back then, no one has such good martial arts as you, let alone teach you such an excellent disciple, and your martial arts are the strengths of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, and the Buddha in it does not originate from Shaolin, it should be derived from Tibetan Tantra, which is completely different from the number of Jinguo roads." ”

Song Qingshu admired, Wang Chongyang really deserved to be Wang Chongyang, just at this moment the source of his martial arts was clear, you must know that ordinary people only know that he knows Taoist kung fu, except for people who are very close to him, no one knows that he has learned the kung fu of Tibetan tantra.

"But that's the case, it's hard to tell who I am. Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"This is natural," Wang Chongyang replied, "mainly because you know how to do the Nine Yin True Scripture." ”

""Nine Yin True Scripture"?" Song Qingshu was a little puzzled, although the "Nine Yin True Scripture" is not rotten on the street, it can be regarded as widely circulated.

Wang Chongyang said with a smile: "Although the Nine Yin True Scripture flows to many places, I happen to know the general direction. The Eastern Evil and the Western Poison, the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggars, except for the Eastern Evil Huang Yaoshi, are all more or less; my junior brother Zhou Botong will also; there are also Guo Jing and Huang Rong and his wife; the descendants of the Ancient Tomb Sect may also be; there is a lineage in the Jianshan Academy on the side of the Song Dynasty; and the rest seems to be only Zhou Zhiruo, the head of the Emei faction, and her husband Song Qingshu. ”

After Wang Chongyang finished speaking, he stared directly at Song Qingshu.

The little dragon girl also looked back at him in surprise: "Are you ...... Brother-in-law?"

No wonder he has a familiar feeling in him......

Xiaolongnu was seriously injured and dying at this time, relatively speaking, people have become a little weak, I thought that I would die silently between the mountains and wilderness, never to see my son again, when I was sad to die, I suddenly saw a relative, and naturally turned a little sad into joy.

She is helpless in this world, except for Yang Guo, there are only two senior sisters who can barely be regarded as relatives, Li Mochou has never dealt with her, the relationship between the two is not much better, but Bing Xue'er, the senior sister who only met later, has a gentle and kind temperament, although the two have not been together for a long time, Xiaolongnu is extremely close to her.

In addition, Song Qingshu stood up for her in the inn at that time, helped her resist the Mongolian masters, and killed Zhao Zhijing for her, so Xiaolongnu also had a very good impression of this cheap brother-in-law.

Being stared at by the little dragon girl's clear eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't bear to hide it from her anymore, took off his mask, and smiled at her: "Little junior sister, long time no see." ”

Seeing the handsome face in front of her, Xiaolongnu couldn't help but blush, and she couldn't help but think of the scene where he and the senior sister were messing around around with her that night, especially when he was still holding his hand, as if he could still feel the heat of his palm now.

"Little junior sister, you are also from the Tomb Sect. This time it was Wang Chongyang's turn to be puzzled, and at the same time, his face became ugly, he and Lin Chaoying fought for a lifetime, but in the end, he couldn't even beat the other party's heir, where to put this old face.

Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "I am not from the ancient tomb, but I have a lot of connections with the ancient tomb sect. ”

Wang Chongyang was relieved, at this time, there was a faint whistling sound of Jin soldiers under the mountain, he knew that the soldiers under the mountain were about to attack Chongyang Palace, and he couldn't help frowning and said: "At this time, time is pressing, so I'll make a long story short." ”

"When I failed to resist gold, I couldn't help but be disheartened, and what was even more terrifying was that I couldn't see any hope, so I simply faked my death and got out, and has been living in seclusion in Jiangnan since then. ”

"Jiangnan?" Song Qingshu's eyes moved slightly, wondering where Wang Chongyang would hide, the mountains, the capital, or ...... Court?

"Originally, I had made up my mind not to return to the Central Plains in this life, but not long ago, I accidentally learned from Yingluo's mouth that there was a young hero who not only had martial arts in the world, but also lurked in the Dajin Dynasty. Wang Chongyang looked at him thoughtfully.

"Yellow-shirted girl?" Song Qingshu's heart moved, could it be that the yellow-shirted girl's kung fu of the Nine Yin True Scripture was taught by Wang Chongyang, but she asked with a smile on her face, "Does she really praise me like this?"

Seeing his lazy expression, Wang Chongyang couldn't help but be a little amused: "There are a lot of words that scold you, do you want to hear it?"

"That's it. Song Qingshu hurriedly shook his head, it would be fine if the woman in the yellow shirt scolded in person, being scolded by a beautiful woman's crisp and delicate voice was not only not painful but a kind of enjoyment, but if it was retold by Wang Chongyang, a bad old man, it would be too boring.

Wang Chongyang continued: "That's why I wanted to go to Daxing Mansion to see what kind of young hero can get such praise from that girl, but halfway through I heard that the Jin Imperial Court sent a large army to encircle and suppress the Quanzhen Sect, I couldn't rest assured, so I stopped by to take a look, I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Wang Chongyang paused and glanced at him meaningfully: "I didn't expect you to be even better than Yingluo girl's description." ”

"The seniors have won the prize. Song Qingshu smiled modestly, he could pretend not to know each other before, but now that the two sides have made their identities clear, they still have to give face.

"What's the name of that move you just now?" Until now, Wang Chongyang hadn't thought too much about how the other party jumped out of his Tiangang Beidou Array.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he subconsciously replied: "The end of the world is close at hand." This is also the name that popped up in his mind, and he felt that it was very appropriate, so he blurted it out.

"The end of the world?" Wang Chongyang recalled that the two were obviously separated by a few feet just now, but they couldn't attack each other, and the actual distance between the two was not the end of the world, and when he cultivated to his level, he suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but praise, "Good move! According to the legend of the rivers and lakes, the light skill of the Sun Moon God Sect leader Dongfang is undefeated and the first, but with this move, the name of the first should also fall on your head." ”

What kind of identity is Wang Chongyang, as soon as his golden mouth is opened, if it is known by people in the rivers and lakes, Song Qingshu will become the first in the world.

Song Qingshu didn't answer, but he was stupid and happy, but he thought in his heart: Anyway, Dongfang Duxue is his own person, and whoever gets the first place will be considered fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders.

Who knew that at this time, Wang Chongyang's words changed: "But your kid is inevitably a little unkind, why do you want to bring troops to destroy my Quanzhen Sect?"

Song Qingshu laughed: "Isn't it involuntary for me, the imperial court assigned me this errand, how can I refuse." ”

Wang Chongyang snorted coldly: "It's just that you are bluffing others with these words, and you still want to deceive me? Now that you have become the marshal of the Jin Kingdom, you have both civil and military power, and the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom may not be comparable to you." ”

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "Before the rebellion of King Hailing, after a fire, several leaders of the court were all killed, the emperor, the kings of Taizong, the kings of the clan, and the forces of the three major families checked and balanced each other, and I was pushed to this position by the ducks, just a name, how can I have any real power?"

Of course he won't tell the truth to Wang Chongyang, otherwise he worked hard to seize the authority of the Jin State, but it became a service for the Song Dynasty.