When the group arrived at Shenlong Island, the sect members saw Su Quan and hurriedly saluted, and when they were about to send someone to tell Hong Antong, Su Quan raised his hand and said, "No need, I'll go see him myself." ”

Although the anti-Su trend is now prevalent on the island, Su Quan's residual power is still there, and these subordinates subconsciously dare not disobey her orders, so they watched her go all the way to the hall of the sect.

Fang Yi quietly probed along the way, but didn't see Mu Jianping, he couldn't help but be very disappointed, and before he knew it, the group had arrived at the door of the hall, and when he saw Su Quan stop, Fang Yi looked into the house suspiciously.

I saw Hong Antong standing tall, with five dragon envoys such as green, black, and red lined up on one side, and the first person on the other side was dressed as a Taoist priest, holding a whisk in his hand, and his expression was quite arrogant.

Then there were two lamas, their eyes flashed with golden light, and they were masters at first glance, but unfortunately one had already broken an arm, and the other had a scimitar on his back, his eyes were quite cruel and lewd, Fang Yi glanced at it and quickly looked away.

Below is a man and a woman, the man is young and handsome, the woman is young and lively, with a hint of nobility on her body, looking more like a rich lady, I don't know why it appears in this land of tigers and wolves.

The people in the hall were originally arguing, but when they found that Su Quan and his party had arrived, they stopped looking at everyone, and the hall fell into an eerie silence for a while.

"Mrs. Ben has been away from the island for a few days, but I didn't expect so many guests to come to the church. Su Quan glanced around, and soon recognized everyone, that Taoist was Yu Zhenzi, the first master under the throne of Prince Bao Hongli, one of the two lamas was Sangjie, and the other was the ancestor of the blood knife, both of whom were first-class masters under Prince Ali Buge of Mongolia, and Hong Antong also took refuge in Ali Buge in name, so Su Quan had a relationship with the two in the past. That pair of young men and women Su Quan also knew that they were under his biological father Su Yin, the outstanding masters in the Tiyin Division, and the most outstanding masters of the younger generation of the Yelu royal family, Yelu Qi and Yelu Nanxian.

After the initial stunned, Hong Antong had already recovered to normal, and hurriedly laughed and said: "Madame came back just in time, heroes, this is a cheap man, madam, these are all famous masters in the world, this is Yuzhen ......"

Before Hong Antong finished his introduction, a cold voice came out of the hall: "You are my sister's husband?"

Hong Antong was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed Song Qingshu beside Su Quan, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly smiled dryly: "It turned out to be Lord Song, what kind of wind is blowing today, and your Excellency is also blowing." "I was surprised and happy in my heart, I was surprised that I didn't receive any news in advance, so he was not prepared at all, and I was happy that Song Qingshu was now in the net, and Shenlong Island was his own territory, so he could take the opportunity to get rid of this big trouble this time.

Song Qingshu didn't pay attention to him, but said to himself: "Except for me, no one can be my sister's man." As soon as the words fell, the person pounced on Hong Antong like an arrow from the string.

Among the people present, the Five Dragons made Suo Ran a first-class master in the Divine Dragon Sect, but in the entire rivers and lakes, it was only second- or third-rate, too far away from the realm of Song Qingshu and others, and they didn't react at all, but even if they reacted, they didn't plan to stop it, but they were happy to fight Hong Antong and the strong enemy to the death.

Although the people on the other side have much higher martial arts, they each have their own motives, and when they saw that Song Qingshu didn't say a word and made a move to Hong Antong, they wished that it would be better for the two of them to lose both, let alone stop them.

Su Quan was in a hurry when he saw it, and was about to stop it, when suddenly his heart moved, if Song Qingshu killed Hong Antong this time, it would be more beneficial to him, so he pretended to be shocked and couldn't speak.

As soon as Hong An's call fell, he found that the other party's cold palm wind had blown in front of him, and he couldn't help but breathe, and hurriedly raised his palm to greet him.

Hong Antong is worthy of being a giant in the underworld, rushing to meet the enemy, his moves are not chaotic at all, and he understands that this is the most dangerous battle in his life, although he is panicked, he is not chaotic. After the initial palm, Hong Antong felt that his blood was churning, knowing that although the other party was young, he didn't know what adventures he had, and his skills should be above him, so he no longer fought hard, and a pair of fleshy palms flew up and down, making every move. He climbed to the position of the leader step by step in the Divine Dragon Sect, which is the weakest and the strongest, and it can be said that he has experienced a hundred battles, and for the time being, regardless of his kung fu, that kind of combat consciousness is beyond the reach of ordinary masters.

Everyone in the hall saw the two figures flying up and down, you came and went to attack and defend each other, and they were dizzy, and the people in the Shenlong Sect secretly admired it, the sect leader was really amazing, and the rest of the masters secretly thought about how to make a move if they were in the game.

The two had already exchanged more than a dozen moves between the tosses, Hong Antong secretly complained, although he reluctantly fought with Song Qingshu with his extra decades of experience, but he understood that if he continued to fight, he would inevitably be defeated, so he hurriedly glanced at the gap, raised his hands, and dozens of poisonous tongues shot at Song Qingshu from his sleeves.

"Be careful!" Fang Yi just shouted, suddenly stunned, and glanced back at Su Quan beside her, it turned out that she also shouted the same word as herself.

The people in the hall and even Hong Antong thought that Su Quan was letting himself be careful, but Fang Yi knew that the other party was worried about Song Qingshu, and couldn't help but stand on the spot for a while.

Noticing her gaze, Su Quan's face flashed a hint of blush, and she glared at Fang Yi: "What do you see? ”

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the overwhelming poisonous snakes, and hurriedly spread his palm power in front of him, the poisonous snakes hit this wall of air and exploded and died, Song Qingshu just breathed a sigh of relief, but was shocked to find that although several of the poisonous snakes had exploded into blood foam, only one head was left, but they did not stop, still stretched out their hideous fangs and bit their bodies.

This is also the reason why Song Qingshu has too little experience, everyone in the Shenlong Sect knows that poisonous snakes will still bite people even if they are cut in two, but Song Qingshu doesn't know that snakes still have this habit, so they ate this secret loss under carelessness.

Seeing such a close distance, the rest of the masters in the hall thought that Song Qingshu would not be able to escape the fate of being poisoned and dying, and they couldn't help but despise Hong Antong's secret arrow to hurt people, but after thinking about it, life and death are fighting, martial arts are also killing, and poisonous snakes are also killing, so what's the difference? What's more, everyone is friend or foe with Song Qingshu, and they are also happy to see Song Qingshu bitten to death by a poisonous snake.

Song Qingshu's eyes flashed, and he was about to use the sand to dodge away without a trace, but there were a few muffled sounds in his ears, and the snake head in front of him was hit by an unknown hidden weapon and fell aside.

Everyone's eyes in the hall shifted to the woman sitting down, it was Yelu Nanxian, the lord of Liaoguo, noticing everyone's gaze, Yelu Nanxian clapped his hands indifferently: "What do you see, the competition should rely on real skills, this girl hates this kind of secret arrow to hurt people the most." ”

When everyone saw the melon seeds she put down, they realized that the other party actually attached the internal force to the melon seeds, and the last hair came first, and cut off all the snake heads without any mistakes. This accuracy and skill shocked the other masters of the faction, and they thought to themselves: How old is she, she is so good, and I am afraid that there will be few opponents in the world in a few years.

Yelu Qi couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, his cousin has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, only relying on his own preferences to do things, he wanted to tell sù Yelu Nanxian This is the enemy in battle, just to kill the other party, how to talk about the rules of the rivers and lakes, but suddenly thought that his kung fu is not as high as her, if he says this, he will be choked by the other party, and he will be speechless at that time, will he not lose the face of the Da Liao royal family, and after several hesitations, the words of reprimand will not be able to say after all.

Hong Antong had already taken the opportunity to distance himself from Song Qingshu, and secretly called a few little sluts, but Liao was a Mongolian vassal and theoretically his ally, so he couldn't open his mouth to blame, so he had to say to Song Qingshu: "Although there was a disagreement between this seat and Lord Song, there is no deep hatred, why fight for life and death?"

Song Qingshu replied stupidly: "My sister's man can only be me, if you want to be her husband, you are naturally looking for death." ”

The audience was silent for a while, everyone knew that the sister in his mouth was Su Quan, although the expressions of everyone in the sect were wonderful, and the rest of the outsiders were even more happy to watch the play, Yu Zhenzi Blood Knife Ancestor and others recognized Song Qingshu, although they felt that he was more ...... than in their impressions Be stupid, but don't take it seriously.

Hong Antong's face was blue and pale, if any sect member dared to be so rude to Su Quan on weekdays, he would have already thrown the other party into the snake cave and suffered the poison of the colorful dragon, but Song Qingshu's martial arts were too strong, and he finally stopped with the other party, how dare he fight again.

Song Qingshu ignored him, walked up to Yelu Nanxian by himself, and looked at the girl in a samurai uniform in front of him in a daze.

Yelu Nanxian was uncomfortable by him, and waved his hand casually: "If you want to thank you, you don't have to, it's just that this girl has always admired martial arts and strong people, and she can't bear to watch a young master die with a snake kiss." ”

Song Qingshu glanced at her strangely, and muttered, "Girl, have we met?"

Yelu Nanxian thought of secretly spying on him in Shengjing before, but he broke into his house by chance, and when he mentioned it, he was secretly relieved: This little lewd thief doesn't seem stupid.

It's a pity that she hasn't finished thinking about it, so Song Qingshu continued to speak: "Forget it, there are not a thousand or eight hundred beauties that this son has seen in his life, maybe it is a good friend in which kiln, why ask for names in the skin and meat business." ”

Yelu Nanxian slapped the table, and was about to have a seizure, Song Qingshu said again: "I came here to tell you, who asked you to save just now, do you think this son can't hide?"

Yelu Nanxian said angrily: "Just let me be cheap!"

Song Qingshu smiled as a matter of course, his eyes facing the sky: "Of course, this son's martial arts are the first in the world, and he is a snakehead, so he can naturally hide." ”

Yelu Nanxian was originally angry, but when he heard him say this, he calmed down, and thought in his heart: Seeing him this time, he doesn't seem to have a very bright brain, and he is the best in the world in martial arts, how dare he say it casually?

Sure enough, the rest of the masters sneered in their hearts, and were about to make a sarcastic remark, but a majestic roar suddenly came from behind the hall, which shook everyone's eardrums: "The first in the world? Which bastard dares to say that he is the first in the world, and Lao Tzu is the first in the world!"