Chapter 625 Unexpected Person

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Since Xuan Cheng left the temple, he has encountered countless masters in the arena, and he can be proficient in the cultivation of thirteen Shaolin secret arts.

Thinking of being deflated in Song Qingshu's hands over and over again, Xuan Cheng felt a sense of sullenness in his chest. In his spare time, he often used Song Qingshu as an imaginary enemy to target him. Naturally, he knew the characteristics of the opponent's martial arts.

Since the fall of Sword Saint Feng Qingyang, in this river and lake, there are not many sword masters who can get into his eyes. As for the opponent's sword just now, even Xuan Cheng felt a little dazzled, so Song Qingshu's first reaction was naturally.

Hearing Xuan Cheng's voice, everyone in the field suddenly had different expressions, Wu Yunzhu was surprised, but Zuo Lengchan and the others were solemn.

Noticing that the tender body in his arms suddenly became stiff, Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Could it be that what the master said is the Golden Snake King who has grown in popularity in the Jianghu recently?"

His identity is sensitive and naturally he does not want to be exposed to the public, so he made up his mind not to admit it.

"Huh?" Xuan Cheng was just a subconscious guess because the opponent's swordsmanship was too subtle. Seeing that there was no flaw in the opponent's tone, he was not sure for a while.

"I have heard for a long time that the Golden Snake King's swordsmanship is magical, and I have been wanting to experience it, but unfortunately I have been saving one side..." Song Qingshu sighed, his tone seemed to be full of regret, after a long time, the conversation changed, "Listening to the master's tone, You must have seen his swordsmanship?"

Song Qingshu boasted and didn't even blink his eyes, which really dispelled everyone's doubts. After all, with their experience in the arena, no one would be so shameless. It's a pity that Song Qingshu came from later generations and didn't take the rules of the rivers and lakes seriously.

"I have seen it." Xuan Cheng replied with a dark face.

"How does my swordsmanship compare to the Golden Snake King?" Song Qingshu's face slowly showed a smile, but fortunately it was blocked by the mask, so there was no flaw.

"Although your swordsmanship has some skill just now, it's still far worse than that of the Golden Snake King." Xuan Cheng replied in a stern voice. He had fought against Song Qingshu, and although he had tasted it every time, he knew very well that the other party His martial arts are by no means inferior to him. If you answer that this person's swordsmanship is better than Song Qingshu, wouldn't he even be compared to himself?

"With the master's cultivation, since I can't compare, then it must be the same as eight or nine..." Song Qingshu pretended to be disappointed.

Xuan Cheng's face became hot when he heard it, and he smiled shyly, but didn't say anything, but Ren Yingying couldn't help but comforted: "Senior, don't underestimate yourself, Song... Qing Shu's swordsmanship has also seen me, it is higher than yours. Not going anywhere."

Song Qingshu didn't expect that Ren Yingying would actually comfort her, so she couldn't help crying and laughing. She secretly made up her mind that she must not reveal her identity in front of her, otherwise the ghost would know how shameful she would react.

Zuo Lengchan suddenly sneered and said: "Miss Ren is indeed worthy of being born in a demon sect, Ling Zun just announced the marriage of you and Song Qingshu to the whole Jianghu not long ago, but in a blink of an eye you lied in another man's arms and said bad things about your fiancé, hehe... "Although he didn't finish his words, everyone understood what he meant and looked at the two with ambiguous eyes.

Ren Yingying's face turned cold: "The surname is Zuo, you are a grandmaster of a generation, but your mouth is full of foul language."

"This seat is just telling the truth. Why, Miss Ren herself knows that these behaviors are filthy?" Zuo Lengchan smiled sarcastically, accidentally affecting the injury in his body, and couldn't help coughing.

"Noisy!" Noticing that Ren Yingying's body was trembling slightly, Song Qingshu couldn't help being furious, and stabbed Zuo Lengchan with a sword. The timing of his move was just right, just at the juncture of Zuo Lengchan's injury, so that Zuo Lengchan's dignified generation of masters could not raise the slightest resistance at this moment.

Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce into Zuo Lengchan's forehead, a gray shadow suddenly flashed, and Xu Zhu had already appeared beside him. Using his hand as a knife, he suddenly slashed on the body of Chengying Sword.

There was a sound of gold and stone intersecting in the air, Xu Zhu had successfully protected Zuo Lengchan behind him, looked at Song Qingshu a few feet away and said, "Donor, your opponent is me." After speaking, he raised his knife and attacked him. past.

Song Qingshu frowned, holding a person in his arms, the action really slowed down, and Xu Zhu successfully rescued Zuo Lengchan.

Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless when he noticed that there was a faint flow of infuriating energy on the edge of the opponent's palm. He had seen the power of Xuzhu Beiming's infuriating sword to cut his body before at the Golden Snake Conference, and it was no less than a real sword.

The two sides fought back and forth for more than ten rounds. Xu Zhu's hand knife and Song Qingshu's sword did not really touch once. The two sides often changed their moves halfway through their moves. On the surface, it looked like a fight, but it was actually dangerous , if either side reveals a flaw for a moment, it will surely lead to a thunderous strike that the other party has been accumulating for a long time.

Zuo Lengchan, who was on the side, saw his eyes flashing, and he thought to himself: I have always been the first in the Wuyue Sword Sect from the negative swordsmanship. I thought there was only one Song Qingshu in this world, but who knew that an ordinary little monk in Shaolin Temple could have it. With such attainments... I need to improve my strength as soon as possible, and it seems that the plan to capture the Lin Family's Evil Exorcism Sword Manual must be advanced.

Sensing that the internal force attached to the sword was constantly being dissipated by Beiming Zhenqi in Xuzhu's hand, Song Qingshu sighed secretly. He already understood Xuzhu's intention. Forcing the two sides to consume each other's internal strength, because he has to suppress the cold poison for Ren Yingying, it is extremely unfavorable for him to continue like this.

Fang Zheng suddenly sighed: "This benefactor, you have to heal Miss Ren at the same time, and your move will inevitably have an impact. This battle has been defeated without a victory, if you believe in

After winning the old man, he gave Miss Ren to the old man, and the cold poison in her body was suppressed by the old man. "

Song Qingshu frowned and snorted coldly: "The reason why she was injured before was because you held me back, and now you're here again, crying and benevolence?"

"Miss Ren's injury was just an accident," Fang Zheng shook his head, "not to mention who hurt her, everyone in the field can see clearly."

Zuo Lengchan also took the opportunity to help and said: "Who in the rivers and lakes does not know that Master Fang Zheng is merciful, and that Your Excellency treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, what is your idea, do you think we don't know?"

Song Qingshu just took a sword to defuse Xuzhu's offensive, and he couldn't help but stunned: "What can I do?"

Zuo Lengchan smiled and said: "Miss Ren is a well-known beauty in the world, and she is very aloof on weekdays, and she is dismissive of men, just like you to hold her in her arms, this There are not many opportunities, why are you willing to let it go?"

Ren Yingying's face turned red and white when she heard it, she couldn't help biting her lips and said, "Senior, let me go."

Song Qingshu couldn't help frowning: "Miss Ren, can't you see what Fang Zheng's idea is?"

"Of course Yingying knows that this old monk suppressed the cold poison for me, and it is true that he took the opportunity to take me as a hostage. But what they said makes sense, not to mention that I already have a sweetheart, so it is not convenient for me to be held like this by other men all the time. "Ren Yingying lowered her head, her face flushed slightly.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, the little girl is neither willing to be saved by the old monk nor by the younger generation, so I wonder if the little girl would mind being saved by the old man." A soft and mellow laughter suddenly came from the woods in the distance.

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