The eyes of the old man in white are very bright, as vast as the sea, and as deep as the stars. The first time you see him, you will be attracted, and it is difficult to move your eyes away.
Song Qingshu's heart trembled, he could already feel a spiritual intrusion, and instantly understood that this person was the Four Remonstrance Officials mentioned by Zhao Min before, and also one of the Four Great Ten Thousand Households, Old Wusun.
Last night Zhao Min warned him that the old man Wusun has the ability to communicate with gods in dreams, and at the same time he can kill Temujin's enemies silently in his dreams. I suddenly understood that the spiritual power of this old man Wusun is very terrifying. He should have specially cultivated the method of mental attack. With his ability, it is not difficult to obliterate the consciousness of the other party in his sleep by leaving spiritual hints. Most people are superstitious and ignorant, and word of mouth has formed the mysterious image of old man Wusun.
Sensing the other party's spiritual invasion, Song Qingshu thought about the other party's current carelessness. He didn't know his true identity, and he didn't know that he was also an expert in this area. If he made a sudden move at this time, he might be able to kill his soul instantly.
You must know that with the spiritual strength shown by this old man Wusun, Song Qingshu thought to himself that if it was a fair confrontation, he was not completely sure that he could beat him in this respect. If he didn't attack this time, he might not have such a good chance in the future.
However, looking at the room full of Mongolian masters, Song Qingshu finally dispelled this tempting thought, and replied: "Fu Cailin's swordsmanship is already supernatural. When facing him, I had the upper hand a moment ago. Both intention and momentum have reached their peak, and I can split him in half in the next moment, but at this moment, the tip of the opponent's sword suddenly appeared in front of my throat... No, it should be said that it was more like I took the initiative to stab the tip of his sword. It's like bumping into one."
Song Qingshu originally wanted to talk nonsense and mislead Temujin, but there are so many top masters in the arena, they are very clear about Shuiyue Dazong's martial arts level, and they would definitely be suspicious if the defeat was not reasonable, not to mention that Xu Liewu was still from the sidelines at that time. After witnessing it, he hesitated for a while and recounted the situation that night.
"Take the initiative to hit the tip of the sword?" Temujin was thoughtful, with a slightly puzzled expression on his face.
The old man Wusun was a little surprised
Strange, the other party recovered from his mental influence so easily, but after thinking about it, Shuiyue Dazong is one of the few masters under Da Khan's command, and the warriors on the Japanese side often meditate and so on. It is normal for the average person to be taller.
"What do you think?" Temujin looked at the people beside him.
Song Qingshu noticed these people when he came in just now. Except for Temujin, these people are the ones with the highest martial arts. One of them has a handsome face and doesn't look like a middle-aged man. One who was born in Tantric Buddhism, and the one who was born in Tantric Buddhism under the Mongolian command and can stand beside Temujin is only the emperor Basiba.
Although there is no official fight, Song Qingshu has roughly estimated that his martial arts are much better than Jinlun Fawang. In terms of martial arts alone, the difference between the two may not be that much, but Ba Siba's spirit is almost perfect, far from Jinlun People like the King of Fa, whose adaptability and psychological quality are extremely poor, are comparable, so the gap between the two sides will be more obvious than imagined in a real fight.
The other person is wearing a yellow dress, with a long face, fairer skin than girls, smooth as jade, transparent as snow, there is no trace of beard on the mouth, especially the pair of phoenix eyes are long and bright, It gives people a sense of beauty and evil.
Shemale is red and charming!
He is the first of the three great master craftsmen outside the territory, and his skills are still higher than Nian Liandan.
He only heard a soft and pleasant voice from him: "Although I think I can be slightly better than Shuiyue Dazong, but in a real fight, I must rely on my body skills to seize the opportunity."
Basiba on the side also nodded and said: "That's right, that Fu Cailin let Shuiyue Dazong use his sword skills to the extreme before making a move, and in the end he easily defeated him, which really puzzles me."
At this time, another fan monk stood up and shouted: "I don't believe that anyone in the world can defeat Shuiyue Dazong who is at the peak of momentum with one move. Could it be that you deliberately exaggerated and described the enemy as more powerful than the reality in order to reduce the charge of running away in battle? Much more."
The other party stared straight at Song Qingshu, and Song Qingshu also looked at him. He saw that he was majestic, with white beard and eyebrows, and he was wearing a lama's cassock, which was red on the outside and yellow on the inside. His message immediately popped up in his mind, Dharma King of the Red Sun, Together with Li Chimei and Nian Liandan
The three major craftsmen outside the territory.
The Red Sun Dharma King and Shuiyue Dazong once fought against each other for a short time, and they admired each other's martial arts. They felt that their cultivation levels were about the same. Also not Fu Cailin's one-shot enemy
For him who has always been arrogant and arrogant, this is completely unacceptable, and at the same time, he does not believe that there is really anyone with such high martial arts.
The words of Dharma King Red Sun caused a group of people around to look at Shuiyue Dazong, either gloating at his misfortune, or secretly contemptuously, because these words were reasonable, and many people believed that Shuiyue Dazong said this to alleviate the crime.
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "The Sixth Prince was also there at the time, and he also witnessed the opponent's attack. Whether I have told a lie or not, you will know when you ask."
Seeing everyone looking at him, Xu Liewu had no choice but to answer: "That really doesn't look like martial arts in the world, and I can't see how he did it even if I watched from the side."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became solemn. It is not uncommon for people to surpass Xu Liewu in martial arts, but they also know that Xu Liewu is also a top master, and he and Shuiyue Dazong can't see the way. It is conceivable that Fu Cailin How powerful the martial arts are.
At this moment, Temujin spoke up: "Kuo Kuo Chu, what do you think?"
At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the person sitting next to the throne. The person wore a hat full of bright feathers on his head, and there were many colorful cloth strips hanging down on his robe, mixed with a lot of jewelry and bones. The chain made him feel extraordinarily weird, and a golden mask covered his entire face, adding to his mystery.
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, this person's characteristics are so obvious, you don't need to recognize him to know that he is Tongtianwu, the leader of shamanism!
Hearing Temujin's culture, Tongtian Wuweng replied in a low voice: "It's easy to judge Fu Cailin's martial arts, just try Shuiyue Dazong to get better."
As soon as the last word was finished, he appeared in front of Song Qingshu, and covered his head with a palm. At this moment, the surrounding air seemed to be sucked out. His palm was like a black hole, full of destruction and domination feeling.