Chapter 154
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Song Qingshu's wooden sword is used to stab people's acupoints. The person who stabs is often numb with strength. He will lose his fighting power in an instant, but he won't hurt his life. From modern society, he can't regard people's life as grass.
Song Qingshu didn't care about the alarm bells on the mountain. He even broke through three iron gates and came to a cliff perpendicular to the ground. He noticed the bamboo basket hanging in the air and realized that on the top of the cliff was Chengde hall, the center of the sun moon god cult.
Although the bamboo basket had been received in the air because of the alarm, it was hard to defeat song Qingshu. For him, it was much easier to have solid soil to borrow than soft and impermanent water.
He directly lifted the ladder cloud and ran up. He felt that his strength was about to be exhausted, so he stepped a little up the cliff, and then he could run up a large section.
On the way, you can see light clouds floating over your head. After a while, you get into the clouds, and the people below can no longer see you.
After four breaths in the middle, song Qingshu finally came to the top of the cliff. The first thing he saw was a huge white marble archway. The four golden characters on the archway were "zebeicangsheng", shining in the sun, which made people awe. Song Qingshu chuckled to himself: no one in the Wulin can match Dongfang Bubai. Shaolin and Songshan can't be compared. Huashan and Hengshan are even worse. It can be seen from this that she has great ambition in her heart, which is comparable to an unusual leader. I don't know what Kangxi would think of the invincible east Asia when he saw this scene?
The people at the top of the cliff had already been warned, and they were all ready. Seeing him coming up, they surrounded him in the middle. Song Qingshu didn't want to fight any more. He said in a loud voice, "who is in charge here? Come out and answer
"Elder Bao Dachu, what's your opinion?" A chubby middle-aged man came out in line.
Song Qingshu saw that he breathed evenly, his eyes were pure, and his accomplishments were not under the leader of the five mountains. He secretly sighed that the sun and moon god religion was really hidden.
"Let me go, why can't I come out all the time?" Song Qingshu is in a tight encirclement. He is not worried at all. Anyway, if he can't fight, he will go far away. I'm afraid no one in the sun moon god sect can catch up with him except Dongfang Bubai.
"You're under the traitor who let me?" Who knows the sun and moon god religion people hear let me go, but one after another color change, Bao Dachu staring at Song Qingshu asked.
Seeing his name, song Qingshu sighed with relief. It seemed that Ren Wuxing had not come up the mountain yet. He immediately said with a kind face: "it seems that it is a misunderstanding. I'm a friend of your Eastern leader. I hope elder Bao can pass it on."
Bao Dachu, who dares to believe him, motioned his men to surround him: "if you want to see the leader of the sect, let's go and catch him first." Song Qingshu didn't want to fight with those loyal to Dongfang Bubai, so he let him go. Seeing that they jumped up and jumped to the top of Chengde hall, he took a breath and roared: "Dongfang Bubai, I've come all the way to help you. Is that how you greet your friends? If you don't mind the damage of these disciples, I can play with you. " Sound like a bell, spread all over the cliff top.
"Bold! How dare you call the leader a taboo. " Hearing him shouting in the hall, a group of followers below turned pale one after another and were about to jump on the roof to catch him. A dignified voice came from the distance: "Bao Dachu, send him to this seat."
In this way, a group of people of the sun moon god sect put down their weapons one after another. Although they were confused, they did not dare to disobey the order of the leader.
"Young master, please!" Bao Dachu had never seen anyone dare to talk to the leader like this, and listening to the tone of the leader, he didn't seem to blame. Was he really a friend of the leader? But I've been in the religion for many years, and I've never heard of this man.
A purple emissary came out to lead the way. Song Qingshu followed him to Chengde hall. After a long corridor, he went to a garden and walked into a small stone house in Xishou. The emissary stopped and pushed the left wall, which was alive, revealing a door. There is still an iron door inside. The purple shirt messenger takes out a bunch of keys from his side and opens the iron door. Inside is a tunnel. Song Qingshu followed him down the tunnel. There are several oil lamps on both sides of the tunnel, dim as beans, and gloomy. "The eunuch said that I had a big disaster. Could it be that the woman in the East was jealous of last time and cheated me into the dungeon like Guan Renxing for a lifetime?
The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt that song Qingshu was upset that he was too careless. He was hesitating whether he wanted to go back the same way. However, after turning a few corners, he suddenly saw the light in front of him. Song Qingshu suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers, and his mind was one of the best. Coming out of the tunnel, I was in a very delicate garden with red plum, green bamboo, green pines and cypresses. There were several pairs of mandarin ducks in the pond, and four white cranes beside the pond.
Song Qingshu did not expect to see such beautiful scenery, and he laughed in his heart: even if the East is invincible, it is still a woman. Around a pile of rockery, a large flower bed is full of crimson and pink roses, competing for Fang Jingyan, charming and matchless.
The emissary in purple has already retired. Song Qingshu stares at a refined cottage in the sea of flowers and smiles: "Oriental girl, I heard that our bank, the former teaching director of your school, is back in the world. I'm here to help you."
"Why are you standing so far? Why, since you have the courage to break into the general altar of my religion, now you don't have the courage to enter this small wooden house? " There was a sneer in the house, but there was a trace of arrogance in the softness.
"The oriental girl is finally willing to speak to me in her original voice," Song Qingshu was overjoyed and went forward. "I heard your rough male voice before. Although I knew you were a woman, I still couldn't carry it..."
"Whoosh!" Song Qingshu's face changed greatly, and a kite turned over in a hurry to avoid the embroidery needle. Before he was relieved, another silver needle seemed to have expected his position and came straight to the big acupoint on his chest. At this time, song Qingshu was lying on the ground and had nowhere to borrow. He had to roll around with a lazy donkey and dodge. But just now, the clothes that had not touched the body were covered with soil. In Song Qingshu's heart, he was angry and wanted to open his mouth to denounce him. The third embroidery needle was like a maggot of tarsal bone, and it came to him in the blink of an eye.
"Hum!" Song Qingshu hummed coldly, closed his eyes, and stood there without dodging.
"Why?" There was a cry of surprise from the house. Another silver needle shot out. The second one came first, and then it missed the previous one. Song Qingshu's face twitched when he saw the two needles inserted into the stone like rotten wood.
"With your martial arts, you can escape. Why don't you stand still?" Xiao she's curtain was lifted, and Dongfang Bubai stood at the door and asked angrily.
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Song Qingshu's wooden sword is used to stab people's acupoints. The person who stabs is often numb with strength. He will lose his fighting power in an instant, but he won't hurt his life. From modern society, he can't regard people's life as grass.
Song Qingshu didn't care about the alarm bells on the mountain. He even broke through three iron gates and came to a cliff perpendicular to the ground. He noticed the bamboo basket hanging in the air and realized that on the top of the cliff was Chengde hall, the center of the sun moon god cult.
Although the bamboo basket had been received in the air because of the alarm, it was hard to defeat song Qingshu. For him, it was much easier to have solid soil to borrow than soft and impermanent water.
He directly lifted the ladder cloud and ran up. He felt that his strength was about to be exhausted, so he stepped a little up the cliff, and then he could run up a large section.
On the way, you can see light clouds floating over your head. After a while, you get into the clouds, and the people below can no longer see you.
After four breaths in the middle, song Qingshu finally came to the top of the cliff. The first thing he saw was a huge white marble archway. The four golden characters on the archway were "zebeicangsheng", shining in the sun, which made people awe. Song Qingshu chuckled to himself: no one in the Wulin can match Dongfang Bubai. Shaolin and Songshan can't be compared. Huashan and Hengshan are even worse. It can be seen from this that she has great ambition in her heart, which is comparable to an unusual leader. I don't know what Kangxi would think of the invincible east Asia when he saw this scene?
The people at the top of the cliff had already been warned, and they were all ready. Seeing him coming up, they surrounded him in the middle. Song Qingshu didn't want to fight any more. He said in a loud voice, "who is in charge here? Come out and answer
"Elder Bao Dachu, what's your opinion?" A chubby middle-aged man came out in line.
Song Qingshu saw that he breathed evenly, his eyes were pure, and his accomplishments were not under the leader of the five mountains. He secretly sighed that the sun and moon god religion was really hidden.
"Let me go, why can't I come out all the time?" Song Qingshu is in a tight encirclement. He is not worried at all. Anyway, if he can't fight, he will go far away. I'm afraid no one in the sun moon god sect can catch up with him except Dongfang Bubai.
"You're under the traitor who let me?" Who knows the sun and moon god religion people hear let me go, but one after another color change, Bao Dachu staring at Song Qingshu asked.
Seeing his name, song Qingshu sighed with relief. It seemed that Ren Wuxing had not come up the mountain yet. He immediately said with a kind face: "it seems that it is a misunderstanding. I'm a friend of your Eastern leader. I hope elder Bao can pass it on."
Bao Dachu, who dares to believe him, motioned his men to surround him: "if you want to see the leader of the sect, let's go and catch him first." Song Qingshu didn't want to fight with those loyal to Dongfang Bubai, so he let him go. Seeing that they jumped up and jumped to the top of Chengde hall, he took a breath and roared: "Dongfang Bubai, I've come all the way to help you. Is that how you greet your friends? If you don't mind the damage of these disciples, I can play with you. " Sound like a bell, spread all over the cliff top.
"Bold! How dare you call the leader a taboo. " Hearing him shouting in the hall, a group of followers below turned pale one after another and were about to jump on the roof to catch him. A dignified voice came from the distance: "Bao Dachu, send him to this seat."
In this way, a group of people of the sun moon god sect put down their weapons one after another. Although they were confused, they did not dare to disobey the order of the leader.
"Young master, please!" Bao Dachu had never seen anyone dare to talk to the leader like this, and listening to the tone of the leader, he didn't seem to blame. Was he really a friend of the leader? But I've been in the religion for many years, and I've never heard of this man.
A purple emissary came out to lead the way. Song Qingshu followed him to Chengde hall. After a long corridor, he went to a garden and walked into a small stone house in Xishou. The emissary stopped and pushed the left wall, which was alive, revealing a door. There is still an iron door inside. The purple shirt messenger takes out a bunch of keys from his side and opens the iron door. Inside is a tunnel. Song Qingshu followed him down the tunnel. There are several oil lamps on both sides of the tunnel, dim as beans, and gloomy. "The eunuch said that I had a big disaster. Could it be that the woman in the East was jealous of last time and cheated me into the dungeon like Guan Renxing for a lifetime?
The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt that song Qingshu was upset that he was too careless. He was hesitating whether he wanted to go back the same way. However, after turning a few corners, he suddenly saw the light in front of him. Song Qingshu suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers, and his mind was one of the best. Coming out of the tunnel, I was in a very delicate garden with red plum, green bamboo, green pines and cypresses. There were several pairs of mandarin ducks in the pond, and four white cranes beside the pond.
Song Qingshu did not expect to see such beautiful scenery, and he laughed in his heart: even if the East is invincible, it is still a woman. Around a pile of rockery, a large flower bed is full of crimson and pink roses, competing for Fang Jingyan, charming and matchless.
The emissary in purple has already retired. Song Qingshu stares at a refined cottage in the sea of flowers and smiles: "Oriental girl, I heard that our bank, the former teaching director of your school, is back in the world. I'm here to help you."
"Why are you standing so far? Why, since you have the courage to break into the general altar of my religion, now you don't have the courage to enter this small wooden house? " There was a sneer in the house, but there was a trace of arrogance in the softness.
"The oriental girl is finally willing to speak to me in her original voice," Song Qingshu was overjoyed and went forward. "I heard your rough male voice before. Although I knew you were a woman, I still couldn't carry it..."
"Whoosh!" Song Qingshu's face changed greatly, and a kite turned over in a hurry to avoid the embroidery needle. Before he was relieved, another silver needle seemed to have expected his position and came straight to the big acupoint on his chest. At this time, song Qingshu was lying on the ground and had nowhere to borrow. He had to roll around with a lazy donkey and dodge. But just now, the clothes that had not touched the body were covered with soil. In Song Qingshu's heart, he was angry and wanted to open his mouth to denounce him. The third embroidery needle was like a maggot of tarsal bone, and it came to him in the blink of an eye.
"Hum!" Song Qingshu hummed coldly, closed his eyes, and stood there without dodging.
"Why?" There was a cry of surprise from the house. Another silver needle shot out. The second one came first, and then it missed the previous one. Song Qingshu's face twitched when he saw the two needles inserted into the stone like rotten wood.
"With your martial arts, you can escape. Why don't you stand still?" Xiao she's curtain was lifted, and Dongfang Bubai stood at the door and asked angrily.
Song Qingshu's wooden sword is used to stab people's acupoints. The person who stabs is often numb with strength. He will lose his fighting power in an instant, but he won't hurt his life. From modern society, he can't regard people's life as grass.Song Qingshu didn't care about the alarm bells on the mountain. He even broke through three iron gates and came to a cliff perpendicular to the ground. He noticed the bamboo basket hanging in the air and realized that on the top of the cliff was Chengde hall, the center of the sun moon god cult.Although the bamboo basket had been received in the air because of the alarm, it was hard to defeat song Qingshu. For him, it was much easier to have solid soil to borrow than soft and impermanent water.He directly lifted the ladder cloud and ran up. He felt that his strength was about to be exhausted, so he stepped a little up the cliff, and then he could run up a large section.On the way, you can see light clouds floating over your head. After a while, you get into the clouds, and the people below can no longer see you.After four breaths in the middle, song Qingshu finally came to the top of the cliff. The first thing he saw was a huge white marble archway. The four golden characters on the archway were "zebeicangsheng", shining in the sun, which made people awe. Song Qingshu chuckled to himself: no one in the Wulin can match Dongfang Bubai. Shaolin and Songshan can't be compared. Huashan and Hengshan are even worse. It can be seen from this that she has great ambition in her heart, which is comparable to an unusual leader. I don't know what Kangxi would think of the invincible east Asia when he saw this scene?The people at the top of the cliff had already been warned, and they were all ready. Seeing him coming up, they surrounded him in the middle. Song Qingshu didn't want to fight any more. He said in a loud voice, "who is in charge here? Come out and answer"Elder Bao Dachu, what's your opinion?" A chubby middle-aged man came out in line.Song Qingshu saw that he breathed evenly, his eyes were pure, and his accomplishments were not under the leader of the five mountains. He secretly sighed that the sun and moon god religion was really hidden."Let me go, why can't I come out all the time?" Song Qingshu is in a tight encirclement. He is not worried at all. Anyway, if he can't fight, he will go far away. I'm afraid no one in the sun moon god sect can catch up with him except Dongfang Bubai."You're under the traitor who let me?" Who knows the sun and moon god religion people hear let me go, but one after another color change, Bao Dachu staring at Song Qingshu asked.Seeing his name, song Qingshu sighed with relief. It seemed that Ren Wuxing had not come up the mountain yet. He immediately said with a kind face: "it seems that it is a misunderstanding. I'm a friend of your Eastern leader. I hope elder Bao can pass it on."Bao Dachu, who dares to believe him, motioned his men to surround him: "if you want to see the leader of the sect, let's go and catch him first." Song Qingshu didn't want to fight with those loyal to Dongfang Bubai, so he let him go. Seeing that they jumped up and jumped to the top of Chengde hall, he took a breath and roared: "Dongfang Bubai, I've come all the way to help you. Is that how you greet your friends? If you don't mind the damage of these disciples, I can play with you. " Sound like a bell, spread all over the cliff top."Bold! How dare you call the leader a taboo. " Hearing him shouting in the hall, a group of followers below turned pale one after another and were about to jump on the roof to catch him. A dignified voice came from the distance: "Bao Dachu, send him to this seat."In this way, a group of people of the sun moon god sect put down their weapons one after another. Although they were confused, they did not dare to disobey the order of the leader."Young master, please!" Bao Dachu had never seen anyone dare to talk to the leader like this, and listening to the tone of the leader, he didn't seem to blame. Was he really a friend of the leader? But I've been in the religion for many years, and I've never heard of this man.A purple emissary came out to lead the way. Song Qingshu followed him to Chengde hall. After a long corridor, he went to a garden and walked into a small stone house in Xishou. The emissary stopped and pushed the left wall, which was alive, revealing a door. There is still an iron door inside. The purple shirt messenger takes out a bunch of keys from his side and opens the iron door. Inside is a tunnel. Song Qingshu followed him down the tunnel. There are several oil lamps on both sides of the tunnel, dim as beans, and gloomy. "The eunuch said that I had a big disaster. Could it be that the woman in the East was jealous of last time and cheated me into the dungeon like Guan Renxing for a lifetime?The more he thought about it, the more likely he felt that song Qingshu was upset that he was too careless. He was hesitating whether he wanted to go back the same way. However, after turning a few corners, he suddenly saw the light in front of him. Song Qingshu suddenly smelled the fragrance of flowers, and his mind was one of the best. Coming out of the tunnel, I was in a very delicate garden with red plum, green bamboo, green pines and cypresses. There were several pairs of mandarin ducks in the pond, and four white cranes beside the pond.Song Qingshu did not expect to see such beautiful scenery, and he laughed in his heart: even if the East is invincible, it is still a woman. Around a pile of rockery, a large flower bed is full of crimson and pink roses, competing for Fang Jingyan, charming and matchless.The emissary in purple has already retired. Song Qingshu stares at a refined cottage in the sea of flowers and smiles: "Oriental girl, I heard that our bank, the former teaching director of your school, is back in the world. I'm here to help you.""Why are you standing so far? Why, since you have the courage to break into the general altar of my religion, now you don't have the courage to enter this small wooden house? " There was a sneer in the house, but there was a trace of arrogance in the softness."The oriental girl is finally willing to speak to me in her original voice," Song Qingshu was overjoyed and went forward. "I heard your rough male voice before. Although I knew you were a woman, I still couldn't carry it...""Whoosh!" Song Qingshu's face changed greatly, and a kite turned over in a hurry to avoid the embroidery needle. Before he was relieved, another silver needle seemed to have expected his position and came straight to the big acupoint on his chest. At this time, song Qingshu was lying on the ground and had nowhere to borrow. He had to roll around with a lazy donkey and dodge. But just now, the clothes that had not touched the body were covered with soil. In Song Qingshu's heart, he was angry and wanted to open his mouth to denounce him. The third embroidery needle was like a maggot of tarsal bone, and it came to him in the blink of an eye."Hum!" Song Qingshu hummed coldly, closed his eyes, and stood there without dodging."Why?" There was a cry of surprise from the house. Another silver needle shot out. The second one came first, and then it missed the previous one. Song Qingshu's face twitched when he saw the two needles inserted into the stone like rotten wood."With your martial arts, you can escape. Why don't you stand still?" Xiao she's curtain was lifted, and Dongfang Bubai stood at the door and asked angrily.
