After all, Dai Qisi is the head of the four kings of the Ming Sect, and in terms of skill, it is far from comparable to the three or four generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples. A purple shadow flashed, and the Quanzhen Sect disciples suddenly felt a strange force on the sword. Come, stab to the side involuntarily.
Song Qingshu looked at the charming woman beside him: "Didn't you leave? What, you can't bear to part with me?"
Dai Qisi's face turned red: "Who doesn't want to part with you, it's just that we are together after all, and I can't bear to see you being chopped into a puddle of mud."
"I really like Madam's arrogant personality." Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
"What is Tsundere?" Dai Qisi was startled for a moment, and then said angrily, "Besides, who wants you to like it?"
The hundreds of Taoists in the Chongyang official were all monks and cultivators, suddenly they heard the two of them flirting and cursing, and they were all in a state of embarrassment. Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and some couldn't help blushing. Zhang Zhiguang shouted: "Chongyang Palace is a pure place, don't say such indecent words here!"
Song Qingshu sneered: "It's not just indecent words, I also want to do some indecent things, what can you do to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his arms, wrapped Dai Qisi's slender waist, and hugged her into his arms, then kissed her deeply under her astonished eyes.
Dai Qisi's mind went blank for a moment, she even forgot to struggle for a while, and let the other party kiss her until her face was red. Xiaolongnv, who was hugged by Song Qingshu on the other side, looked at the two curiously. For some reason, this scene seemed familiar. She couldn't help but think that in the inn that night, the elder sister and Song Qingshu were at the bedside in front of her. In the scene of upside down, the originally pale cheeks suddenly became a layer of blush.
Pu Cha Qiucao looked even more weird, thinking that she hadn't paid much attention to Tang Kuobian's son-in-law before, she didn't expect him to be such a bold person, even though she was very dissatisfied with Tang Kuobian's blatant flirting with women other than his wife , but at this moment, she also had to admire the heroic spirit of the other party, and in the current situation of being encircled, she regarded the heroes as nothing.
"If Brother Yang hugs me like this..." Some pictures appeared in Pu Cha Qiucao's mind, and suddenly the deer collided, and a girl's heart burst.
"Indecent!"
"Immortal!"
"It's simply unreasonable!"
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All the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect in the main hall couldn't help being extremely angry, and they all raised their long swords and attacked again.
There were so many of them, sword lights were shining around them, and there was almost no place to dodge. Dai Qisi turned pale slightly, thinking that she didn't die with her husband when he died, but today she will live and die with Song Qingshu instead.
She held up her sword and was about to step forward to meet the enemy. As for how many swords she could hold, she had no time to think about it. Who knew that a strong force came from her waist, and she fell back into Song Qingshu's arms again, and his ears rang. A faint voice: "Leave the rest to me."
It turned out that Kungfu Song Qingshu had barely controlled Xiaolongnv's injury at this moment, he put one arm around Xiaolongnv, freed his other hand to press the void, the dozens of swords scattered on the ground before trembled, Quanzhen The Taoist priests also noticed the abnormality. When they were in doubt, dozens of swords on the ground suddenly flew into the air, centered on Song Qingshu, and began to spin rapidly, forming a bright sword curtain.
The Taoist priests who were close couldn't dodge in time, and their skin was torn apart, and blood flowed horizontally, which made them back away in a hurry. In the beginning, the sword curtain was just
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Flying in Song Qingshu's three feet, as they retreated, the entire aperture range suddenly expanded to nearly ten feet.
Song Qingshu hugged Xiaolongnv like this, and took Dai Qisi and Pucha Qiucao leisurely towards the outside of the main hall as if taking a walk.
Dai Qisi looked at the flickering sword curtain around her, her red lips parted slightly in shock, is this really martial arts? No wonder even Ming Zun was defeated by him! But at such a young age, how did he practice such martial arts
Not to mention Dai Qisi, even the usually calm little dragon girl looked around curiously, her eyes flickering. She thought to herself that she could barely control dozens of swords at the same time, but the control range could only be within It's only a few inches around the body, and it must not expand beyond a foot.
And because she controls too many swords, the strength of each sword will inevitably be reduced a lot, so that she can't break through the defense when she encounters a real master. Dozens of swords are spinning around at high speed, and whoever dares to approach even a little bit will be crushed to pieces immediately.
Pu Cha Qiucao's reaction was actually the coldest one. After all, she had been a little numb to the miraculous martial arts shown by the opponent one after another. In addition, she always thought that Song Qingshu was Tang Kuobian. Husband, it’s hard to have any other thoughts—the only thought is to marvel at Princess Gebi’s vision of choosing a son-in-law. You must know that Tang Kuobian’s presence in the capital has never been very high, who knows that he is so amazing. of a character.
Seeing that Song Qingshu and the others regarded others as nothing, and walked out like this, the Quanzhen disciples in the hall were all disgraced, and Zhang Zhiguang's thoughts changed: so many of us surrounded them, and one of them was seriously injured. If I let them leave like this, what face do I have to fight for the position of head teacher in the future
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiguang shouted: "Everyone, don't be intimidated by him. This sword curtain just looks powerful. Let's charge up together. I don't believe he can control those swords!"
Many Quanzhen disciples agreed one after another, but no one dared to rush forward, after all, the sharp sound of the sword screen roaring past was clearly audible, and it really didn't look like a strong outsider.
Seeing that everyone was not moving, Zhang Zhiguang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and shouted: "Don't be afraid, everyone, let's throw the sword over together!"
The Tiangang Big Dipper Formation has trained similar coordination. If they encounter a difficult enemy, sometimes they will shoot swords at each other, and the person on the other side will receive the sword from their companions, and the enemy may be forced to panic and show their flaws.
Receiving Zhang Zhiguang's reminder, all the Taoists woke up like a dream, raised the sword in their hands forward, and then used their internal force to hit the end of the hilt with the other hand. For a moment, countless swords shot towards Song Qingshu in the middle.
Song Qingshu snorted coldly, and the sword curtain surrounding his body suddenly sped up a bit, and then there was a clanging sound in the hall, and the long swords hit the sword curtain, as if water droplets hit the stone wall, and scattered in all directions open.
All of a sudden, sharp swords were flying in the hall, and they all flew in irregular trajectories. Although the Quanzhen disciples were trained to catch swords from each other, how could they catch this kind of swords flying around without trajectories
There was a lot of exclamation in the hall, it turned out that all the Taoists were injured by the flying swords, almost no one could stand unharmed.
Song Qingshu looked around, except for Ouyang Feng on the other side who was competing with the Quanzhen Seven Masters in internal strength, the surroundings were filled with true energy, and the distance was really far away, so the flying sword could reach the other side.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Most of Dashi's strength has disappeared, so he was shocked by their true energy, and they all fell to the ground, which did not affect them.
Qiu Qianren originally had a headache from being entangled with several Big Dipper formations, but these fast-flying long swords disrupted the opponent's formation. He took the opportunity to seriously injure several opponents, and broke the entire formation in one fell swoop.
Song Qingshu was also stunned. He didn't expect the situation to turn around in an instant, and the entire Quanzhen Sect basically lost their combat effectiveness.
Putting away the sword curtain, Song Qingshu stretched out his feet and straddled hard, the whole person appeared in front of Zhang Zhiguang in an instant, condescendingly looking down at the Taoist priest who was lying on the ground with two swords stuck in his body and kept moaning, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth : "Zhou Lang's ingenious plan to secure the world, lost his wife and lost his army."
Zhang Zhiguang saw that the whole Quanzhen Sect was likely to be destroyed because of his bad idea, he couldn't help feeling ashamed and ashamed, wishing he could just sneak in through a crack in the ground.
Who knew that Song Qingshu suddenly raised his voice at this time: "Thank you for your help, Daoist Master, we were able to subdue your teacher from top to bottom without any effort. This commander will never forget this credit."
"Zhang Zhiguang, you bastard!"
"A traitor who eats inside and out!"
"The dog thief who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors!"
"Despicable and shameless traitor!"
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Hearing Song Qingshu's words, all the Taoist priests in the hall glared at Zhang Zhiguang and cursed endlessly.
Zhang Zhiguang wanted to cry, but he wanted to explain but didn't know how to speak. After all, the facts were in front of him, and he wouldn't believe it. But the scapegoat is too big for him to bear, even if others don't believe him, he still has to explain.
But when he was about to speak, Song Qingshu's voice rang in his ears again: "I can make you the next Quanzhen head teacher, but it depends on whether you are sensible or not."
Zhang Zhiguang was stunned, the other party was clearly standing three feet away, his lips did not move, why did he hear his voice? But after all, he is an outstanding figure among the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, and he can be regarded as well-informed, so he quickly remembered the unique art of sound transmission into secrets in the martial arts.
After being shocked, Zhang Zhiguang's mind also turned rapidly. Now that the opponent controls the audience, it is a foregone conclusion. No matter how much he resists, it will be useless. It is better to obey the opponent. After all, the opponent cannot personally take charge of the Quanzhen Sect. He needs a spokesperson for his interests. You can use this opportunity to get the coveted position of head teacher.
Seeing that Zhang Zhiguang's face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and he didn't say anything to defend himself, Song Qingshu knew that he was already moved.
The reason why Song Qingshu forced Zhang Zhiguang to confront the entire Quanzhen Sect was to make him have nowhere to go, and he could only hold his thigh tightly to continue to sit firmly. Otherwise, if you choose a person who has won the hearts of everyone in the sect to be the head teacher, if the other party has other thoughts, it will not be easy for the Quanzhen sect to regain its power.
"Brother Feng, Chief Qiu, I'll leave this place to you. You help Daoist Zhang clean up the mess. I'll go down the mountain first." Compared with Quanzhen Sect, Song Qingshu was more concerned about Xiaolongnv's life and death, and was anxious to find a place to heal her injuries.
Ouyang Feng was competing with all his internal strength and had no time to answer, Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "Marshal, please rest assured, leave this place to us."
Song Qingshu was about to leave, but the little dragon girl in her arms struggled to raise her head, her eyes slowly swept across the hall, and said in a low voice: "Wait, where is Yin Zhiping?"
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Alas, on the highest level of death, Tanabata and his wife quarreled
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