A group of thousands of people was mighty, and wherever they passed, all sects and factions surrendered, and some were stubborn and refused to surrender, and were quickly razed to the ground by the Sanqian Xiaoqi Battalion.
In the main altar of Hebei Feiyun Gang, the leader knelt on the ground trembling, Wei Xiaobao stood at the head seat and read out the canonization of the imperial court nonsense.
Looking at the remorse and unwillingness in the head's eyes, Song Qingshu couldn't help but slander: These ancient people don't know what they are pretending to be, isn't it just accepting the canonization of the imperial court and declaring their loyalty to the Qing Dynasty in name? Although it is a bit of a loss in face, but there is no loss in the heart. Why do they all look like their ancestors’ graves have been dug up, and there are so many sects who choose to hit stones with eggs, so that the entire sect will be removed from the arena...
Of course, Song Qingshu didn't know how much these ancients valued this status. At the end of Ming Dynasty, the lineage of King Tang and King Gui could even fight for who is the orthodox of Ming Dynasty, and fight to the death first.
This Feiyun gang accepted the canonization of the Qing Dynasty, so he will not be able to get close to other circles that are oriented towards the former Ming forces in this life.
"It's really hard to understand the thinking of these ancient people," Song Qingshu shook his head to dispel distracting thoughts, and opened the information in his hand to find out which sect is the next unlucky ghost. .
A few days later, the army quickly arrived at the foot of Wangwu Mountain. Local officials introduced the situation of the Wangwu faction to Wei Xiaobao in the middle tent: "The leader of the Wangwu faction, Situ Bolei, was an old general of Pingxi King Wu Sangui. I was in the Qing Dynasty, and in a fit of rage, I led a group of people to wander in the rivers and lakes, and finally went to Wangwu Mountain to fall into the grass and become bandits... "
"Wangwu Mountain is dangerous, and the path up the mountain is guarded by well-trained subordinates. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack..." the magistrate observed Wei Xiaobao's face while talking.
It turned out that there were thousands of people under Situ Bolei's command, many of them were veterans who were good at fighting in the past. Since they settled down in Wangwu Mountain, the local officials did not think of a way to wipe them out. It's a pity that the yamen servants quickly licked blood on the heads of those knives It has no effect in front of people.
Considering that this group of people showed no sign of rebellion, the magistrates were afraid of reporting to the court to affect their achievements, so they simply turned a blind eye. All courts stand against each other.
"I would like to report to Lord Wei, my subordinates have already sent people to investigate. Wangwu Mountain is indeed easy to defend and difficult to attack. If we attack by force, I am afraid that we will suffer heavy losses." A general of the Xiaoqi Battalion said in Wei Xiaobao's ear.
"Grandma, what a bear, this group of Wangwu sects seem to be doing anti-Qing and Ming-ming activities. I don't know if they have anything to do with heaven and earth?" Wei Xiaobao was agitated, waved his hands quickly, and said: "Tonight, everyone will set up camp and rest. After all, the matter of attacking the Wangwu faction needs a long-term plan."
All the generals retired one after another, looked at Shuang'er dressed as a soldier, Song Qingshu smiled similarly to Duolong and the others, and also tactfully said Chapter 77 Sweet Girl
leave.
"Xiaobao, this Wangwu faction looks like a benevolent and righteous man, but you helped the Qing emperor to destroy it. My whole family died at the hands of the Manchu tartars..." Seeing everyone leave, Shuang'er couldn't help but get eye circles Yihong looked at Wei Xiaobao sadly.
"Shuang'er, the emperor's fate is difficult, my husband and I can't help it." Wei Xiaobao let out a long breath.
"Then we don't want to be high officials of the Manchu Dynasty. Wouldn't it be a hundred times happier to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests?" Shuang'er looked at Wei Xiaobao full of hope.
"That's not necessarily..." Wei Xiaobao disapproved in his heart, he couldn't bear the glory and wealth, and quickly coaxed: "My husband, you also know that my husband, I am the incense master of the Qingmu Hall of the Heaven and Earth Society, and I will definitely find a way to protect the Wangwu faction Yes, it's just that this method still needs time to think..."
"Xiaobao, I knew you were the best." Shuang'er laughed through tears.
Shaking his ears, Song Qingshu, who deliberately walked slowly, listened to the whispers from the two people in the big tent, and smiled in his heart: It seems that Wei Xiaobao also wanted to give Wangwu faction a yard, so it would be easy to handle.
After night fell, Song Qingshu changed into night clothes, put on a silver armor mask, and sneaked up to Wangwu Mountain without making a sound.
The army is pressing down on the border, and the Wangwu faction has long been facing the enemy. On the way up the mountain, there are layers of heavy soldiers guarding it. Originally, even rabbits could not escape.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu has the peerless lightness skill of stepping on the sand without a trace, and when he uses all his strength, often the guards only notice a breeze, Song Qingshu has already passed by, and no one can find him all the way to the top of the mountain.
In today's world, the martial arts masters who can sneak up the mountain silently under such circumstances can be counted on the palm of one hand - Dongfang Bubai counts as one, Sunflower Patriarch counts as one, Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao counts as one... As for Jiu Mozhi, although his martial arts are high, it is absolutely impossible not to disturb any of the guards.
In the Wangwu faction headquarters, in a wooden house, Zeng Rou was leaning against the window, resting her chin on her hand, staring blankly at the bright moon in the sky.
The army of Manchu and Qing Tartars came down from the mountain. During the day, all the uncles, brothers and sisters quarreled over this, and people panicked for a while.
Thinking of Master's sad face, Zeng Rou looked at the moon, pinched her little hands to her lips, closed her eyes, and made a wish to herself: "Moon God, Moon God, please bless our Wangwu faction through the This difficulty."
When she opened her eyes, she found a masked person standing in front of her. She couldn't help but turn pale, and subconsciously opened her mouth to scream, but she didn't know that the other person's attack was like lightning, and quickly tapped her acupuncture points.
Song Qingshu looked at the woman in front of him, and saw that she had a round face with an extremely sweet appearance, a pair of big eyes were dark and bright, and there was a trace of panic in her eyes, she was looking at herself in fear, her mind changed, and she looked at her age, the other party should be Zeng Rou.
Hearing the sound of the other party's patrol team coming from around, Song Qingshu turned to Chapter 77 Sweet Girl in a flash
Entering the house, he closed the window smoothly.
"Could it be some villain picking flowers?" Zeng Rou thought of some legends in the world, and her heart became even more frightened.
Guessing what she was thinking, Song Qingshu looked at her amusedly: "Didn't you just make a wish to the Moon God? The Moon God felt your sincerity and sent me down to save your Wangwu faction."
Zeng Rou's face turned red, she was not stupid, she didn't know that the other party was teasing on purpose, a strange man listened to the young girl's thoughts, Zeng Rou wished she could get in through a crack.
"I'm going to unlock your acupoints, but you are not allowed to shout, if you agree, just blink your eyes?" Seeing the other party blinking quickly a few times, Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and then unlocked her acupoints.
Zeng Rou distanced himself from him calmly, grabbed the sword on the table, calmed down a little in his heart, raised his head and asked, "Who are you?"
Hearing the other party's crisp and melodious voice, Song Qingshu seemed to be blown by a gust of breeze, feeling indescribably refreshed, and sighed secretly: It is said that luoli has three good things—soft voice, soft body, and easy to push down. These words are also good for girls. It's totally applicable.
"I am the savior of your Wangwu faction." There are no masters in the whole Wangwu faction, Song Qingshu is not as nervous as the other party, he looked around leisurely, couldn't find a stool for a while, and sat down on the edge of the bed next to him .
Seeing him sitting on her bed, Zeng Rou was ashamed and angry, and couldn't help scolding: "Nonsense."
"I'm still talking nonsense," Song Qingshu gave her an annoyed look, "There are thousands of elite Manchus at the foot of the mountain, and although your Wangwu faction occupies a favorable location, it's just a stubborn resistance, and it's hard to escape the disaster in the end. "
Zeng Rou's face turned pale, what he said was similar to what everyone discussed during the day, and he felt sad: "Could it be that the Wangwu faction is really doomed?"
Seeing her lovely and pitiful appearance, Song Qingshu felt great pity: "Little girl, if you tell me your name, I will help you as an envoy reluctantly."
Zeng Rou blushed, and looked at him angrily, but remained silent.
"I can guess it if you don't tell me," Song Qingshu pretended to count, shaking his head and said, "Your name is Zeng Rou, isn't it?"
"How do you know?" Zeng Rou covered her horrified lips and looked at him in disbelief.
"I told you that I was sent by the Moon God, but you still don't believe me." Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile.
Zeng Rou felt a little shaken in her heart, and gave him a complicated look: "I don't know how you plan to save us?"
"You little girl has a low position, it's useless to tell you." Song Qingshu stood up, saw the other party subconsciously backed away from being frightened again, and couldn't help laughing, "I don't have time to play with you, take me there quickly See your master."
How dare Zeng Rou rashly bring a person of unknown origin to meet her master and draw out the long sword in her hand? Chapter 77 Sweet Girl
, pointing at him and said: "Tell me who you are, or I will really call someone."
When Song Qingshu raised his hand, Zeng Rou immediately felt a strong suction force, caught off guard, lost his balance and fell into the opponent's arms.
"Ah~" Zeng Rou couldn't hold it anymore, the nature of a woman made her scream.
Holding the opponent's slender waist with his hands, Song Qingshu didn't intend to stop her at all, instead he picked her up and flew outside the house, smiling and looking at the disciples who came over after hearing the news.
This time he came up the mountain secretly without telling Wei Xiaobao Jiumozhi and others, and he was always worried that he would be found out that he was no longer in the account if he delayed too long.
Just now when I reached the top of the mountain, I was dumbfounded to find that the wooden houses are almost the same everywhere, and I couldn't find Situ Bolei's location for a while.
As his internal strength grew deeper, Song Qingshu became more and more discerning. When he heard the voice of a girl making a wish in the wind, he followed the sound and found Zeng Rou.
Unexpectedly, the other party didn't follow his tactics and refused to take him to find Situ Bolei. In desperation, he had no choice but to expose Xingzang and use Zeng Rou to lure the other party out.
"Scream louder, the more miserable and sad the better." Song Qingshu put his arms around the other's soft body, wantonly pinching her small waist, as the saying goes, don't take advantage of the bastard.
Zeng Rou was held in his arms, her acupoints were instantly restrained, only one mouth could make a sound, and under the shock and fear, she screamed incomparably beautifully. Chapter 78: Cloth Dress and Jingchai
"The pervert, let Junior Sister Zeng Rou go!"
"You are so brave, you dare to go wild in Wangwu Mountain."
…
Song Qingshu completely ignored the clamor of these minions until a middle-aged man with gray beard and hair came out from the crowd.
"Looking at your martial arts, you are definitely not an ordinary person, so why make things difficult for a little girl?" The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"Are you Situ Bolei?" Song Qingshu opened his eyes and glanced at him.
"Yes, the old man is." The middle-aged man replied.
Listening to his breathing, you can tell that his martial arts are not very good, but the other party has a kind of resolute and tragic air unique to soldiers, Song Qingshu nodded secretly: "I have important matters to discuss with the old hero, I don't know if your excellency has the courage to talk to the old hero. Shall I go into the house and talk about it?"
Stuart Bolei fell into silence. The other party visited late at night and acted suspiciously. Wouldn't it be dangerous to enter the house with him
Seeing that the leader was silent, the rest of the people shouted and scolded him one after another, trying to persuade him not to be fooled.
To do extraordinary things in extraordinary times, Song Qingshu coughed and said, "It's inevitable that the old hero Situ has scruples, but I'm not begging you to come in, but a threat, understand?"
Song Qingshu paused, then continued: "I'll count to three, if you don't want to come into the room to talk with me, I'll take off a piece of clothing from this little girl; then start counting again, and take off another piece of clothing when I count to three." I know she has nothing to take off."
Zeng Rou's face turned pale with fright, and everyone in the Wangwu faction also cursed angrily.
"Little beauty, do you think you brothers and sisters will pretend to be righteous and delay time just to take a look at your delicate body? One... two..." Song Qingshu lightly touched Zeng Rou's face with the tip of his nose, intoxicated He took a deep breath, the unique youthful flavor of a girl is really wonderful.
"You kill me, I won't be insulted by you!" Although Zeng Rou was afraid in her heart and trembled involuntarily, she was unwilling to put her beloved Master in danger.
"Okay, the old man will follow you into the house!" Stuart Bolei finally said, Zeng Rou was entrusted to him by an old friend before his death, he could not let Zeng Rou's innocence be destroyed today.
"Sure enough, old hero Situ, please!" Song Qingshu moved out of the way and made a gesture of invitation.
With Zeng Rou in his arms, Song Qingshu followed Situ Bolei into the room slowly, and noticed that other people were also surrounding him. Song Qingshu summoned his inner strength and flicked his sleeves back. Everyone felt a strong force coming from them, and stood up one after another. Unsteady, fell to the ground.
"Whoever dares to come within three feet of this hut later, this rock will be his fate." Song Qingshu used the Great Demon Subduing Fist, and punched a big rock next to him.
When Zeng Rou saw the shattered stone, she felt a chill in her heart: This man's martial arts are so good...
The rest of the people also turned pale, and they stopped in place one after another, and they didn't want to leave for a while, or if they didn't leave. Chapter 78: Cloth Dress and Jingchai
"The pervert, let Junior Sister Zeng Rou go!"
"You are so brave, you dare to go wild in Wangwu Mountain."
…
Song Qingshu completely ignored the clamor of these minions until a middle-aged man with gray beard and hair came out from the crowd.
"Looking at your martial arts, you are definitely not an ordinary person, so why make things difficult for a little girl?" The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"Are you Situ Bolei?" Song Qingshu opened his eyes and glanced at him.
"Yes, the old man is." The middle-aged man replied.
Listening to his breathing, you can tell that his martial arts are not very good, but the other party has a kind of resolute and tragic air unique to soldiers, Song Qingshu nodded secretly: "I have important matters to discuss with the old hero, I don't know if your excellency has the courage to talk to the old hero. Shall I go into the house and talk about it?"
Stuart Bolei fell into silence. The other party visited late at night and acted suspiciously. Wouldn't it be dangerous to enter the house with him
Seeing that the leader was silent, the rest of the people shouted and scolded him one after another, trying to persuade him not to be fooled.
To do extraordinary things in extraordinary times, Song Qingshu coughed and said, "It's inevitable that the old hero Situ has scruples, but I'm not begging you to come in, but a threat, understand?"
Song Qingshu paused, then continued: "I'll count to three, if you don't want to come into the room to talk with me, I'll take off a piece of clothing from this little girl; then start counting again, and take off another piece of clothing when I count to three." I know she has nothing to take off."
Zeng Rou's face turned pale with fright, and everyone in the Wangwu faction also cursed angrily.
"Little beauty, do you think you brothers and sisters will pretend to be righteous and delay time just to take a look at your delicate body? One... two..." Song Qingshu lightly touched Zeng Rou's face with the tip of his nose, intoxicated He took a deep breath, the unique youthful flavor of a girl is really wonderful.
"You kill me, I won't be insulted by you!" Although Zeng Rou was afraid in her heart and trembled involuntarily, she was unwilling to put her beloved Master in danger.
"Okay, the old man will follow you into the house!" Stuart Bolei finally said, Zeng Rou was entrusted to him by an old friend before his death, he could not let Zeng Rou's innocence be destroyed today.
"Sure enough, old hero Situ, please!" Song Qingshu moved out of the way and made a gesture of invitation.
With Zeng Rou in his arms, Song Qingshu followed Situ Bolei into the room slowly, and noticed that other people were also surrounding him. Song Qingshu summoned his inner strength and flicked his sleeves back. Everyone felt a strong force coming from them, and stood up one after another. Unsteady, fell to the ground.
"Whoever dares to come within three feet of this hut later, this rock will be his fate." Song Qingshu used the Great Demon Subduing Fist, and punched a big rock next to him.
When Zeng Rou saw the shattered stone, she felt a chill in her heart: This man's martial arts are so good...
The rest of the people also turned pale, and they stopped in place one after another, and they didn't want to leave for a while, or if they didn't leave. Chapter 78: Cloth Dress and Jingchai
"The pervert, let Junior Sister Zeng Rou go!"
"You are so brave, you dare to go wild in Wangwu Mountain."
…
Song Qingshu completely ignored the clamor of these minions until a middle-aged man with gray beard and hair came out from the crowd.
"Looking at your martial arts, you are definitely not an ordinary person, so why make things difficult for a little girl?" The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"Are you Situ Bolei?" Song Qingshu opened his eyes and glanced at him.
"Yes, the old man is." The middle-aged man replied.
Listening to his breathing, you can tell that his martial arts are not very good, but the other party has a kind of resolute and tragic air unique to soldiers, Song Qingshu nodded secretly: "I have important matters to discuss with the old hero, I don't know if your excellency has the courage to talk to the old hero. Shall I go into the house and talk about it?"
Stuart Bolei fell into silence. The other party visited late at night and acted suspiciously. Wouldn't it be dangerous to enter the house with him
Seeing that the leader was silent, the rest of the people shouted and scolded him one after another, trying to persuade him not to be fooled.
To do extraordinary things in extraordinary times, Song Qingshu coughed and said, "It's inevitable that the old hero Situ has scruples, but I'm not begging you to come in, but a threat, understand?"
Song Qingshu paused, then continued: "I'll count to three, if you don't want to come into the room to talk with me, I'll take off a piece of clothing from this little girl; then start counting again, and take off another piece of clothing when I count to three." I know she has nothing to take off."
Zeng Rou's face turned pale with fright, and everyone in the Wangwu faction also cursed angrily.
"Little beauty, do you think you brothers and sisters will pretend to be righteous and delay time just to take a look at your delicate body? One... two..." Song Qingshu lightly touched Zeng Rou's face with the tip of his nose, intoxicated He took a deep breath, the unique youthful flavor of a girl is really wonderful.
"You kill me, I won't be insulted by you!" Although Zeng Rou was afraid in her heart and trembled involuntarily, she was unwilling to put her beloved Master in danger.
"Okay, the old man will follow you into the house!" Stuart Bolei finally said, Zeng Rou was entrusted to him by an old friend before his death, he could not let Zeng Rou's innocence be destroyed today.
"Sure enough, old hero Situ, please!" Song Qingshu moved out of the way and made a gesture of invitation.
With Zeng Rou in his arms, Song Qingshu followed Situ Bolei into the room slowly, and noticed that other people were also surrounding him. Song Qingshu summoned his inner strength and flicked his sleeves back. Everyone felt a strong force coming from them, and stood up one after another. Unsteady, fell to the ground.
"Whoever dares to come within three feet of this hut later, this rock will be his fate." Song Qingshu used the Great Demon Subduing Fist, and punched a big rock next to him.
When Zeng Rou saw the shattered stone, she felt a chill in her heart: This man's martial arts are so good...
The rest of the people also turned pale, and they stopped in place one after another, and they didn't want to leave for a while, or if they didn't leave. Chapter 78: Cloth Dress and Jingchai
"The pervert, let Junior Sister Zeng Rou go!"
"You are so brave, you dare to go wild in Wangwu Mountain."
…
Song Qingshu completely ignored the clamor of these minions until a middle-aged man with gray beard and hair came out from the crowd.
"Looking at your martial arts, you are definitely not an ordinary person, so why make things difficult for a little girl?" The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"Are you Situ Bolei?" Song Qingshu opened his eyes and glanced at him.
"Yes, the old man is." The middle-aged man replied.
Listening to his breathing, you can tell that his martial arts are not very good, but the other party has a kind of resolute and tragic air unique to soldiers, Song Qingshu nodded secretly: "I have important matters to discuss with the old hero, I don't know if your excellency has the courage to talk to the old hero. Shall I go into the house and talk about it?"
Stuart Bolei fell into silence. The other party visited late at night and acted suspiciously. Wouldn't it be dangerous to enter the house with him
Seeing that the leader was silent, the rest of the people shouted and scolded him one after another, trying to persuade him not to be fooled.
To do extraordinary things in extraordinary times, Song Qingshu coughed and said, "It's inevitable that the old hero Situ has scruples, but I'm not begging you to come in, but a threat, understand?"
Song Qingshu paused, then continued: "I'll count to three, if you don't want to come into the room to talk with me, I'll take off a piece of clothing from this little girl; then start counting again, and take off another piece of clothing when I count to three." I know she has nothing to take off."
Zeng Rou's face turned pale with fright, and everyone in the Wangwu faction also cursed angrily.
"Little beauty, do you think you brothers and sisters will pretend to be righteous and delay time just to take a look at your delicate body? One... two..." Song Qingshu lightly touched Zeng Rou's face with the tip of his nose, intoxicated He took a deep breath, the unique youthful flavor of a girl is really wonderful.
"You kill me, I won't be insulted by you!" Although Zeng Rou was afraid in her heart and trembled involuntarily, she was unwilling to put her beloved Master in danger.
"Okay, the old man will follow you into the house!" Stuart Bolei finally said, Zeng Rou was entrusted to him by an old friend before his death, he could not let Zeng Rou's innocence be destroyed today.
"Sure enough, old hero Situ, please!" Song Qingshu moved out of the way and made a gesture of invitation.
With Zeng Rou in his arms, Song Qingshu followed Situ Bolei into the room slowly, and noticed that other people were also surrounding him. Song Qingshu summoned his inner strength and flicked his sleeves back. Everyone felt a strong force coming from them, and stood up one after another. Unsteady, fell to the ground.
"Whoever dares to come within three feet of this hut later, this rock will be his fate." Song Qingshu used the Great Demon Subduing Fist, and punched a big rock next to him.
When Zeng Rou saw the shattered stone, she felt a chill in her heart: This man's martial arts are so good...
The rest of the people also turned pale, and they stopped in place one after another, and they didn't want to leave for a while, or if they didn't leave. Chapter 78: Cloth Dress and Jingchai
"The pervert, let Junior Sister Zeng Rou go!"
"You are so brave, you dare to go wild in Wangwu Mountain."
…
Song Qingshu completely ignored the clamor of these minions until a middle-aged man with gray beard and hair came out from the crowd.
"Looking at your martial arts, you are definitely not an ordinary person, so why make things difficult for a little girl?" The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"Are you Situ Bolei?" Song Qingshu opened his eyes and glanced at him.
"Yes, the old man is." The middle-aged man replied.
Listening to his breathing, you can tell that his martial arts are not very good, but the other party has a kind of resolute and tragic air unique to soldiers, Song Qingshu nodded secretly: "I have important matters to discuss with the old hero, I don't know if your excellency has the courage to talk to the old hero. Shall I go into the house and talk about it?"
Stuart Bolei fell into silence. The other party visited late at night and acted suspiciously. Wouldn't it be dangerous to enter the house with him
Seeing that the leader was silent, the rest of the people shouted and scolded him one after another, trying to persuade him not to be fooled.
To do extraordinary things in extraordinary times, Song Qingshu coughed and said, "It's inevitable that the old hero Situ has scruples, but I'm not begging you to come in, but a threat, understand?"
Song Qingshu paused, then continued: "I'll count to three, if you don't want to come into the room to talk with me, I'll take off a piece of clothing from this little girl; then start counting again, and take off another piece of clothing when I count to three." I know she has nothing to take off."
Zeng Rou's face turned pale with fright, and everyone in the Wangwu faction also cursed angrily.
"Little beauty, do you think you brothers and sisters will pretend to be righteous and delay time just to take a look at your delicate body? One... two..." Song Qingshu lightly touched Zeng Rou's face with the tip of his nose, intoxicated He took a deep breath, the unique youthful flavor of a girl is really wonderful.
"You kill me, I won't be insulted by you!" Although Zeng Rou was afraid in her heart and trembled involuntarily, she was unwilling to put her beloved Master in danger.
"Okay, the old man will follow you into the house!" Stuart Bolei finally said, Zeng Rou was entrusted to him by an old friend before his death, he could not let Zeng Rou's innocence be destroyed today.
"Sure enough, old hero Situ, please!" Song Qingshu moved out of the way and made a gesture of invitation.
With Zeng Rou in his arms, Song Qingshu followed Situ Bolei into the room slowly, and noticed that other people were also surrounding him. Song Qingshu summoned his inner strength and flicked his sleeves back. Everyone felt a strong force coming from them, and stood up one after another. Unsteady, fell to the ground.
"Whoever dares to come within three feet of this hut later, this rock will be his fate." Song Qingshu used the Great Demon Subduing Fist, and punched a big rock next to him.
When Zeng Rou saw the shattered stone, she felt a chill in her heart: This man's martial arts are so good...
The rest of the people also turned pale, and they stopped in place one after another, and they didn't want to leave for a while, or if they didn't leave.