The people who were talking a second ago instantly quieted down.

Time on Song Qingshu's face is very mottled and dazzling.

At the last moment, they were still discussing what kind of means the teenager relied on to cheat all the way and bully others to the last round.

And the next moment, the young man quietly spit out a few words: "Let's go up together"!

There may be some people who doubt the authenticity, but the air does freeze in an instant.

It's silent.

"The martial arts exercise begins. The four bags of disciples who were acting as referees on the side hurriedly came back to their senses and broke the peace with a loud voice.

The big man disturbed his head, as if he didn't mind Song Qingshu's arrogance, and he still looked kind.

And the six people in front of Song Qingshu did not hug each other because of Song Qingshu's words, but vaguely distanced themselves as the martial arts exercise began, guarding each other. Of course, his eyes still stared at Dahan and Song Qingshu from time to time.

The big Han people shook their shoulders harmlessly and regretfully, turned around, and directly left the gap to Song Qingshu, and said as he walked back: "Then there is no way, little brother, I will have to show ......mercy to my subordinates later."

The subordinates were merciful, and as soon as the word "love" was spit out, the big man turned around suddenly, swiped the long stick in his hand, and directly crossed the semicircle, and a move "sweeping the hall stick" was like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, tearing the strong wind, and directly hitting Song Qingshu's legs.

Fast, accurate, ruthless! With this stick alone, he has surpassed everyone on the field before.

There is no shortage of clever people in the audience, and at this moment, someone finally saw a hint of vision.

"Who is the big man?". How could such a person who could overpower the audience be unknown before? But the fact is that no one really knew him, as if this person had appeared out of thin air.

Human nature is good, put aside Song Qingshu's prejudices, many people are moved by the actions of the big man, but this stick is extremely powerful and so unexpected, looking at the strength, I am afraid that this kid's legs will not be able to protect.

The perception of others is more direct than Song Qingshu's feelings. Is that stick sharp, unexpected...... Hehe, knowing that there is a force against him, how can he be defenseless? When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, when the big man came over, Song Qingshu was on guard in his heart.

So the moment Dahan made a move, Song Qingshu also moved.

It's just that the long stick in Song Qingshu's hand moves very slowly, quite a bit of the charm of boundless falling leaves Xiao Xiao fluttering, slow and soft.

But it was precisely such a soft and fluffy sudden, and it appeared straight in front of the long stick that the big man swept hard, which was very abrupt.

The stick in Song Qingshu's book shook, but there was no sound.

And the next moment, after the arc of the stick bounced to the extreme, everything came to an abrupt end.

Song Qingshu's long stick was glued and drew a semicircle.

"Let go"!

With a "coaxing" sound, the big man only felt a thousand strengths, like a mountain avalanche of snow, an uproar, a mighty roar, a tiger's mouth numb, and the stick was directly taken off.

"Li Shenhai, negative"!

Everything is between lightning and flint, but the winner is decided.

The people below went from surprise, to worry, to shock, and it was only for a moment.

Everyone looked at each other.

The six people who were previously scattered on the stage had already had a tacit understanding, and they let down their guard and came together.

Only then did they remember that the boy had said something earlier, "Come up with you!"

It turns out that this is not a joke,...... In this world, what demons and monsters have been released?

............

Song Qingshu ended up relaxed, and all the grievances in his heart disappeared at this moment.

This game has been broken.

The big man's stick just now was murderous, which means that the other party's target this time is at least him, and the reason why he was targeted must be because he was a disciple of Monopoly.

Although the wave just now looks simple, the danger in it is not enough for outsiders.

If Song Qingshu allied with him, and suddenly received this stick, I am afraid that his life will be taken off.

If Song Qingshu's strength is similar to him, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist when he encounters the stick just now. Fortunately, as early as in the ancient tomb at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Song Qingshu broke through to a third-rate master with the background of that bowl of dragon and tiger soup. Fortunately, Song Qingshu has always been on guard.

And why does the other side repeatedly let himself enter the third game? It is also to arrange this nirvana game! Everyone will guard against their opponents, but who will guard against those who fight side by side?

Gossiping, watching the remaining six people cautiously shrink into a ball, Song Qingshu walked over with a stick and pacing. Slowly, slowly, like a male lion patrolling his own territory!

The demons and monsters were indeed released, and the six people behind were all solved by Song Qingshu. To be precise, sometimes one stick solves two.

When a third-rate master encounters an unpopular ranger on a frontal battlefield, all of this is a massacre.

"In the third game, Yang Ge won!" , The voice of the four bags of disciples watching the battle was faintly trembling, this guy is four bags more than his own four bags of disciples!

"Okay, little brother, domineering enough", the audience was applauding, and the voices were full of voices, and the previous voices of yin and yang weirdness and dissatisfaction also turned into praise.

People will be angry because others have taken away their own interests by playing tricks, but when a person gets what he deserves with the momentum of a bamboo, the rest should be admiration!

After all, we also thought about becoming such people.

A sleeve of the breeze and the bright moon, a knife to kill the Quartet.

Standing on the stage, Song Qingshu saw the relief at Shan Zhan's glance, and also saw the applause of everyone in the audience, the beggars at this time are not as bad as they imagined. For injustice, you can rise from the ground, and those who are convinced can have a good voice.

Song Qingshu smiled, what kind of rivers and lakes are outside the beggar gang?

............

At night, Song Qingshu went to Shan Zhan and had a long talk.

It is also a sudden change of mentality on the competition stage today. Let Song Qingshu understand that if there is something, you don't hold it in your heart, you don't have to be wary of everyone.

Some things, after opening the skylight, suddenly open up, everything is through.

When I returned, the night was already studded, and it was a little late. Song Qingshu gently pushed open the door and was stunned

Under the night moon, he saw Scar Tiger looking at him with burning eyes.

After a pause, Song Qingshu asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"I want to learn martial arts from you."

"What do I have to learn". Song Qingshu directly refused. His martial arts, except for the Nine Yin True Scripture and Wudang martial arts, are not easy to pass on.

"I want to learn your stick technique. ”

"Do you know that the Fa does not pass on the six ears?"

"Well, there's only two people here".