"Amitabha." Seeing Jia Sidao committing suicide, the wine fighting monk clasped his hands together. This time the matter finally came to an end, but why did it end so bleakly? Although Jia Sidao suffered a crushing defeat, did he win
Although he saved his life with a secret method, he was injured too badly, and he might have no hope of recovering to his former state for the rest of his life.
"Dog thief, it's really cheap for you to die like this!" Zhao Gou gritted his teeth with hatred, thinking that if it wasn't for the other party, he wouldn't be in danger. Such a useless person, he gave out more energy than he took in, and made up his mind that after returning to the capital, he must be crushed and ashes, and then the Jia family will be implicated in the nine clans.
On the other hand, Song Qingshu was silent, Jia Sidao committed suicide, on the one hand, he did not want to be humiliated by others, and on the other hand, it was for the future of the Jia family.
He knew he was going to die, but if he died in the hands of Song Qingshu and word got out, the Jia family and Song Qingshu would have an inextricable enmity, which would be detrimental to the Jia family. Revenge, Song Qingshu didn't have to worry about it, because it made him want to kill the weeds.
"Worthy of being a hero of the generation." Song Qingshu felt a little admiration, and when he was at the end of his life, he managed to arrange the funeral so properly in such a short period of time.
But now is not the time to think about this, his attention was quickly attracted by the Sunflower Patriarch and Dongfang Muxue who were fighting at the side.
Although the two practiced the same martial arts, there were obvious differences when they fought against each other. Dongfang Muxue's movement was like a ghost, and Sunflower Patriarch's identity was also very fast, but the difference lay in the aura in him that seemed to come from the ghost. The breath of death has faded a lot now, and even the same move has become upright, with a kind of grace and luxury.
I saw that every time he made a move, there seemed to be a strange airflow lingering all over his body, and he could vaguely see that it seemed to be in the shape of a dragon.
"Dragon Qi really exists?" Song Qingshu couldn't stop talking, it was obviously the Sunflower Book, but now he made it look like King Xiao's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the TV series.
After all, Dongfang Muxue was much younger than Sunflower Patriarch. Although his talent was high enough, it was difficult to make up for the gap of a hundred years. At the beginning, he was 50-50, but now he has less offense and more defense, and is obviously at a disadvantage.
Song Qingshu was worried that something might happen to her, so he took a step forward, intending to help her.
At this time, Patriarch Sunflower suddenly jumped out of the battle circle and waved to Dongfang Muxue: "No more fights, no more fights."
Dongfang Muxue's chest kept rising and falling. It was obvious that the fight just now put her under a lot of pressure. She also admired the progress of the other party's martial arts in her heart, so it was difficult to say anything out of the scene.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and stopped: "Why did the ancestor stop?"
Patriarch Sunflower curled her lips, and glanced at the half-dead Huang Chang and the others in the distance: "You guys clearly want to fight two against one, Patriarch, I don't want to be like them." He didn't want the boat to capsize in the gutter and fall here.
"I'm afraid this can't be up to the ancestor." Song Qingshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he has consumed too much, he may not be able to win the opponent with Dongfang Muxue. If he barely wins, the two must pay a very heavy price. , some people may perish.
It's just that although he also has the intention of stopping the fight, he doesn't show the slightest hint of tone, so as not to be seen by the other party as false and true, and make Sunflower Patriarch feel that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, which will be troublesome.
The sunflower patriarch laughed a few times: "Speaking of which, we are all old friends. With the old friendship, how can we really fight."
Song Qingshu rolled his eyes: "That's not what the ancestor said just now."
Patriarch Sunflower stared depressedly at Jia Si, who was lying on the ground, and said, "I was invited by him. Before that, of course, I wanted to be loyal. Now that my employer is dead, what else can I do?"
Song Qingshu smiled: "The ancestor is sincere."
Sunflower Patriarch laughed and said: "Patriarch himself doesn't remember how many years he has lived. He knows that longevity is not easy to come by, and now he cherishes his life the most. I don't care about other nonsensical things."
Song Qingshu couldn't help asking: "I'm curious, how could Jia Sidao ask you to help?"
Patriarch Sunflower curled his lips: "Didn't I tell you before that I don't know why the Manqing dragon veins dissipate so fast, I have no choice but to find other dragon veins. How can you not be tempted?"
Song Qing's expression was strange, and he thought that the dissipation of the Manqing dragon's veins was probably caused by himself: "Where does the ancestor plan to go next? Do you continue to return to the dragon's veins?"
Patriarch Sunflower glanced at Zhao Gou and others in the distance, leaned over and said in a low voice, "I plan to go to Gong County, Henan Province."
"Gong County, Henan Province?" Song Qingshu was stunned, wondering what to do in this place, and suddenly he remembered that this place is where the Northern Song Dynasty Imperial Tomb is located!
"It's just that during the Jingkang period, the imperial tombs of the Northern Song Dynasty were probably almost looted by the Jin people, and I don't know if there are any dragon veins left." Sunflower Patriarch frowned, "If I can't find it, I might go to the mountains Yin, I don’t believe there is no one named Jia, I still can’t find the dragon vein, hehe.”
Song Qingshu was crowned King of Qi in the Southern Song Dynasty, and he was still fascinated by some major events in the court. Zhao Gou chose Zangong Mountain, Fusheng Town, Shanyin, as the address of the Southern Song Dynasty Imperial Mausoleum early on... It is clear at a glance what the ancestor Sunflower was doing there. It's really a lot of fun.
"Huh?" Patriarch Sunflower seemed to have discovered something suddenly, and kept looking up and down at Song Qingshu who was nearby.
"What are you looking at?" Although Song Qingshu was so bold, he couldn't help feeling a little horrified when an old eunuch kept looking at him with such eyes.
"It's weird." Patriarch Sunflower rested his chin on his hand, muttering something.
Song Qingshu took a step back nervously: "Beforehand, I don't like men."
"Bah, a dog can't spit out ivory," Sunflower Patriarch scolded shrilly and angrily, "Patriarch, let alone men, I don't even like women!"
Song Qingshu was at a loss for words for a while, but the other party's words were so reasonable that he couldn't refute them.
Sunflower Patriarch paused for a moment, and then continued to express the doubts in his heart: "When I saw you in the Qing Palace before, you were full of peach blossoms that Patriarch didn't like, but this time you have a faint The existence of dragon energy, but you are obviously not the emperor, could it be that I misunderstood it?"
"Dragon Qi?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, wondering if it was because he pretended to be the emperor in several countries, so he appeared
Patriarch Sunflower shook his head: "No, that's not right, it's a bit different from the real dragon's spirit, it's not as mellow, why don't you let me inhale it?"
Song Qingshu's hair was covered with black lines: "Get lost!"
"Cut, stingy." Patriarch Sunflower waved his hand, "Forget it, let me give you a gift to express my heart before I leave."
After speaking, the figure flashed, and everyone heard a clanging sound. The weapons in the hands of the messengers who rewarded the good and punished the evil fell to the ground. They swayed a few times with their bodies, opened their mouths wide, and suddenly jumped forward. He fell to the ground and remained motionless.
Although these people fell for only a split second, everyone in the arena was an expert, and they could see clearly, there was a small red spot on the center of their eyebrows, with slight blood oozing out, obviously they were killed by the sunflower patriarch.
The surviving Zhang San and Li Si hurriedly retreated a few steps, trembling violently, even Ouyang Feng, Qiu Qianren and others hurriedly retreated, sweating profusely from their temples, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but looking around, there were no sunflowers The figure of the ancestor, obviously just after killing these people, he went down the mountain by the way.
"It's really terrifying!" The same thought came to everyone's minds. You must know that just now Ouyang Feng and others fought against this group of envoys who rewarded good and punished evil, and they were suppressed and beaten. It's as easy as slaughtering a chicken!
Although there was an element of a surprise attack, such things were commonplace in the Jianghu. Ouyang Feng and the others were sweating coldly, thinking that if the other party attacked them just now, would they be able to save their lives
Ouyang Feng, in particular, is one of the five masters. With Song Qingshu these years, he has seen too many top fights, and he has a deep understanding. After a period of retreat, he consciously improves his cultivation by leaps and bounds. Although he is not as good as Wang Chongyang, he has already surpassed the others. Five musts. This time on Wudang Mountain, when I saw the great master make a move, while admiring him, I also thought to myself that if I really met the great master, maybe I could barely last dozens of moves.
But if the opponent is Sunflower Patriarch, can he survive a move
Of course, this is not to say that Patriarch Sunflower's martial arts are far superior to those of Huang Chang, but his speed is too fast, and he can often absolutely suppress people who are not as good as him. In this respect, he is indeed better than the other great masters.
Song Qingshu secretly lamented that the people on Xia Kedao were all Jia Sidao's confidantes, and they had witnessed the whole process that happened on Wudang Mountain, so they really couldn't stay. Sunflower Patriarch took action to solve them, which was considered a favor for him.
Of course, from the perspective of Sunflower Patriarch, most of them felt that it would be embarrassing to back down in front of the two juniors, but they didn't want to really work hard, so they took this opportunity to demonstrate to others how powerful his martial arts were. Fear of running away, but only rational considerations.
Song Qingshu looked around the audience, and found that the imperial guards around Zhao Gou were all dead and injured, and all the dead men in the ghost villa under King Yi were also killed by the people of the Knight Island. Even King Yi himself was abolished by Jia Sidao, and now he has fallen into In a coma.
Jia Sidao, the masters of Long Island and Mu Island are all dead. The three of them are not only the leaders of Xia Ke Island, but also several patriarchs of Rongguo Mansion and Ningguo Mansion. Now that Jia's family is dead, there are only a few young juniors and female relatives left in Jia's family.
In addition, Ouyang Feng and others had killed some of the masters of Xia Ke Island before, and the rest were all solved by Sunflower Patriarch.
Now there are still fighters on the mountain, except for the Wudang faction and Li Qingluo and Xiaolongnv, the rest are a few great masters who were seriously injured and on the verge of death.
"Brother Song, save my master quickly." At this time, the voice of the woman in yellow came, the tone was full of anxiety, and there was even a hint of crying.