;
Here Ren Yingying was shocked. She didn't understand why Zhang Sanfeng would suddenly attack Song Qingshu. If it was normal, she would wish that Song Qingshu would be beaten miserably, and finally died of serious injuries. That would not only avenge the other party's frivolous revenge , The marriage contract between the two can be over. But now that she was caught in the wolf's claws, she was expecting Song Qingshu to discover the abnormality here, and the two ended up fighting, wouldn't she be doomed
Subconsciously, she glanced at the hypocrite next to her, Ren Yingying was taken aback, the other party had disappeared at some point.
On the other side, before Xia Qingqing had time to see Zhang Sanfeng's moves clearly, the opponent's palm was already in front of him.
In order to avenge her husband Yuan Chengzhi, Xia Qingqing changed her mind in the past and devoted herself to practicing martial arts. In addition, Yuan Chengzhi did not hide anything from her before, so she also learned 50% or 60% of Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts, and then followed Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu also often teaches her martial arts, and from time to time, he uses the Huanxi Zen method to help her with yin and yang, so her current martial arts can be regarded as a first-class master in the world. If she meets other people, even if she loses, but she can protect herself. No problem, but this time she met Zhang Sanfeng, a legend in the martial arts world and half-immortal.
Ah Jiu on the side didn't expect Zhang Sanfeng to attack suddenly, but her cultivation level was still higher than Xia Qingqing's, so her reaction was a little faster than the opponent's, so she drew out her long sword and stabbed at him.
Zhang Sanfeng flicked his hand casually, Ah Jiu felt a gentle force coming, and his whole body was involuntarily drawn to the other side, and he couldn't help being terrified.
Seeing that Xia Qingqing didn't respond at all, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but frowned slightly, and he couldn't help but hesitated for a moment in the palm of his attack. At this time, Song Qingshu had already rushed out from the rockery like a cannonball.
Song Qingshu didn't understand why Zhang Sanfeng, who was so good, would suddenly attack. Could it be that the manslaughter of Mo Shenggu wasn't over yet, and he came here to clean up the family this time
Song Qingshu is not from this world, so of course he will not abide by the saying that the elders want to kill the younger generation, and the younger generation can only be caught without a fight, not to mention that Mo Shenggu was killed by the original unlucky Song Qingshu, and he was beaten by the Wudang faction at the Lion Slaying Conference. The meridians of the whole body are cut off, and what should be paid off has been paid off.
After Ah Jiu's procrastination, Song Qingshu finally managed to arrive. He hugged Xia Qingqing by the waist and sent her a foot away, then hurriedly used all his strength to greet Zhang Sanfeng's palm.
"Huh?" Zhang Sanfeng let out a light snort, sensing the surging palm force between the opponent's palms, he hurriedly changed his moves, and vaguely drew a circle with his palms.
Song Qingshu suddenly felt that the power of his palms was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and a strong force came from his side, and the opponent took advantage of the situation to pull, bump, and push, and the whole person suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell to the side.
Song Qingshu knew that once he lost the opportunity, the opponent's attack would be like a torrential river, and he tried his best, but it was just a boat in the raging sea, and all he did was struggling to support it.
Therefore, Song Qingshu did not rush to stabilize his body, but rolled on the ground, using the kung fu of turning a raccoon in the shape of a snake in the Nine Yin Scriptures. Although his posture was a bit awkward, like a child fighting, he managed to escape temporarily The opponent's Tai Chi strength.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to hesitate at all. The wooden sword that hadn't been used for a long time appeared in his hand in an instant, like an antelope's horns, and stabbed behind him with a sword. It was unremarkable at first, but after a moment, a sword energy burst out of the sky, and Zhang Sanfeng Surrounded in the center, they attacked him from all directions.
Just when a gust of wind blew, the leaves all over the sky fell between the two of them, but they turned into dust in an instant.
Before the sword energy reached his body, Zhang Sanfeng felt that the air around him seemed to be sucked dry all of a sudden, his expression suddenly became dignified, his two hands were slowly raised, and a Tai Chi pattern faintly appeared around his body , As soon as the rushing sword energy touched the Tai Chi pattern, it gradually melted away.
However, instead of relaxing, Zhang Sanfeng's expression became more dignified, and his whole body began to move slowly. In the eyes of Xia Qingqing and others at the side, every step of Zhang Sanfeng was very slow, but every step could make him At least half of the surging sword energy was avoided, and the remaining half of the sword energy was offset by the Tai Chi in his hand.
Ah Jiu suddenly looked at Zhang Sanfeng's feet in surprise. He clearly saw that he had walked a long way. Why did the footprints on the ground show that he did not move more than three feet away from the original place with every step? Those footprints seemed disorganized, but when viewed together, they clearly formed a perfect circle.
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng had broken his Wan Jian Gui Zong like this, Song Qingshu was also surprised, but he didn't intend to continue to make moves. Instead, he stood in front of Xia Qingqing and Ah Jiu, looking at each other warily: "I don't know Zhang Daoist Why did you make a sudden move?"
Zhang Sanfeng saw the mask on Song Qingshu's face, and sighed: "It really is you!"
Ren Yingying, who was hiding in the rockery, opened her small cherry mouth wide open. Although the two of them had fought very briefly just now, how could she not see that the cultivation levels shown by the two of them were far beyond her perception, but this was not her last The thing that shocked her the most was the wooden sword in Xu Ruowu's hand. This sword can be said to be unforgettable to her, because it is the iconic weapon of that bastard Song Qingshu.
"Pindao has always been very strange. Although Linghu Chong has received Feng Qingyang's true instruction, and his swordsmanship is incomparable, he has never heard of the opponent's fists and feet. The skill you showed before, let alone Linghu Chong, I am afraid that even Feng Qingyang can't compare to that." Zhang Sanfeng shifted his gaze to Xia Qingqing, "Although this girl is good at martial arts, she is still far from the description of my apprentice's martial arts in the world."
Xia Qingqing bit her lip, pulled off the human-leather mask on her face, and saluted Zhang Sanfeng respectfully: "Qingqing pays homage to Grand Master."
Song Qingshu also took off the mask with a wry smile: "Grand Master, Qingshu didn't mean to deceive, but I killed the Seventh Martial Uncle by mistake, and I was really ashamed to see you."
Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, Ren Yingying, who was hiding in the rockery, was dumbfounded: How could it be him? So I'm a close relative with him
Thinking that she was begging him to divorce herself like a fool, Ren Yingying couldn't help turning green and then red, but maybe because there were too many shocking things tonight, she was not as angry as she imagined, but felt a sense of relief: Instead of being Another strange man took advantage, and the bastard surnamed Song seemed to be more acceptable.
Ren Yingying herself was taken aback by this sudden thought, and she was suddenly infatuated: How could I think so, did I fall in love with him
Thank you book friends, please don't make trouble, Cheng Shujian, Seven Names, Six Kings, Pepper Powder, Mischievous Win, Donghai Confucian Scholars, Square Inch Universe, Yi's Northern Hemisphere and others for their rewards and monthly tickets
You are so enthusiastic, this is trying to drain my rhythm