Chapter 971
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After all, as the head of the four Dharma kings of the Ming Dynasty, Daisy's skill is far beyond the comparison of the three or four generations of Quanzhen disciples. When a purple shadow flashed by, the disciples of Quanzhen suddenly felt a strange force coming from the sword and couldn't help stabbing it.
Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman beside him: "haven't you gone? Why, don't you give up on me? "
Daisy's face turned red: "who can't bear to see you cut into a pool of mud just because we are friends after all."
"Madam, I like this haughty attribute very much." Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
"What is Hau Jiao?" Daisy was stunned at first, and then said angrily, "besides, who wants you to like it?"
Hundreds of Taoists in the Chongyang government are all monks of the Qing Dynasty. Suddenly, they are in a mess when they listen to him flirting with each other. The old one is rather embarrassed, and the young one can't help but feel embarrassed. Everyone looked at each other, some could not help blushing. Zhang Zhiguang said: "Chongyang palace is a pure place. Don't say these impolite words here!"
Song Qingshu coldly smile: "more than indecent words, I also want to do some indecent things, what can you Nai me?"
As soon as the words came to an end, he put his arm around Daisy's slender waist, put her in his arms, and then gave her a heavy kiss in her astonished eyes.
Daisy's mind was blank. She forgot to struggle and let her face turn red. The little dragon girl, who is held by song Qingshu on the other side, looks at them curiously. She doesn't know why, such a scene seems to be familiar. She can't help but think that in the inn that night, the eldest martial sister and song Qingshu are in front of her face, bumping Luan beside the bed.
Puchaqiucao looks even more strange. She thinks that she hasn't paid much attention to Tang Kuo Bian's son-in-law before. She didn't expect him to be such a bold man. Although she is very dissatisfied with Tang Kuo Bian's overt collusion with women other than his wife, she has to admire his heroism at this moment. Now she is in a tight encirclement and looks at the heroes like nothing.
"If brother Yang holds me like this..." Pu Chaqiu grass had some pictures in his mind. Suddenly, the deer bumped into him, and a girl's heart exploded.
"Indecent!"
"Immoral!"
"That's ridiculous!"
……
In the main hall, all the Taoist priests of Quanzhen sect were so angry that they attacked again with long swords.
There were so many of them that there was almost no place for them to dodge. Daisy turned pale and thought that when her husband died, she didn't even accompany him to die. As a result, she was going to live and die with song Qingshu today.
She was about to meet the enemy with her sword. As for how many swords she could hold, she had no time to think. Who knew that a strong force came from her waist, and she fell back into song Qingshu's arms again. His faint voice rang out in her ear: "let's leave it to me next."
It turned out that song Qingshu had managed to control XiaoLongNu's injury. He held her in one hand, released his other hand and pressed it into the void. Dozens of swords scattered on the ground trembled, and the Taoist priests of Quanzhen also noticed the strange situation. When they were in doubt, dozens of swords on the ground suddenly flew into the air and began to rotate rapidly with song Qingshu as the center, It forms a bright sword curtain.
Those Taoist priests who were close could not escape, and they were so scared that they quickly backed away. At the beginning, the sword screen was just flying in the three feet of song Qingshu. As they retreated, the whole aperture range suddenly expanded to nearly one foot.
Song Qingshu, holding little dragon girl in his arms, took daiqisi and puchaqiucao as if they were walking leisurely outside the hall. Along the way, no one dared to get close to Quanzhen.
Daisy looked at the flashing sword curtain around her, and her lips were slightly red. Is this really martial arts? No wonder even mingzun was defeated by him! But when he was young, how did he practice his martial arts?
Not to mention Daisy, even the little dragon girl, who has always been so calm, is looking around curiously, her eyes flickering. She thinks to herself that she can barely control dozens of swords at the same time with all kinds of power, but the control range can only be a few inches around her body, and it can never be expanded to a foot away.
Moreover, because she controls too many swords, the strength of each sword will inevitably decrease a lot, which makes it impossible to break the defense when she meets a real master. It is inevitable that she is a little too clever to have enough strength and weight. However, her opponent's sword array has no such problem at all. Dozens of swords rotate around at high speed. If anyone dares to get close to them, they will be twisted into meat foam immediately.
Puchaqiucao's reaction is the coldest. After all, she has been numbed by the magical martial arts displayed by the other party. In addition, she always thinks that song Qingshu is Tang kuodian. It's hard for her to have any other idea about Tang kuodian, a married man. Her only idea is to marvel at Princess Gebi's choice of son-in-law, You should know that Tang Kuo Bian always has a low sense of existence in the capital. Who knows that he is such an amazing figure.
Seeing song Qingshu's several people treat others as if they have nothing, they walk out in such a swagger that the Quanzhen disciples in the hall have no face, and Zhang Zhiguang's mind is even more changed: there are so many people around them, and one of them is seriously injured. If they leave like this, what face will I have to fight for the position of leader of the sect?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiguang yelled: "don't be frightened by him. This sword curtain is just powerful. Let's rush up together. I don't believe he can control those swords!"
Many Quanzhen disciples agreed, but no one dared to go up. After all, the sharp voice of the sword curtain was clear and audible. It was not like a strong man outside but a strong man in the middle.
When Zhang Zhiguang saw that everyone did not move, he suddenly got a flash of inspiration in his head and yelled, "don't be afraid, let's throw the sword together!"
Tiangang Beidou formation has been trained for similar cooperation. If you meet a difficult enemy, sometimes you will shoot each other's swords, and the other side will receive the swords of your companions, and the enemy is likely to be in a hurry and show his flaws.
After being prompted by Zhang Zhiguang, all the Taoists woke up one after another and raised their swords flat forward. Then they used their other hand to strike at the end of the hilt with their internal power. In a moment, countless swords shot away at Song Qingshu in the middle.
Song Qingshu gave a cold hum, and the sword curtain around his body speeded up a little. Then there was a clanging sound in the hall. The long swords hit the sword curtain, as if water had hit the stone wall, and suddenly scattered.
For a moment, the sharp swords in the hall were flying around in irregular tracks. Although the Quanzhen disciples were trained to receive swords from each other, how could they catch the swords flying around without tracks?
In the main hall, they were all injured by four scattered swords. Almost no one could stand safe.
When song Qingshu looked around, except for Ouyang Feng on the other side competing with Quanzhen Qizi, the whole hall was full of Qi. Moreover, it was a little far away. When the flying sword arrived, most of its strength had disappeared. Therefore, it was shocked by their Qi, and all fell to the ground without affecting them.
Originally, Qiu Qianren had a headache with several big dipper arrays. As a result, these fast flying swords disrupted each other's array. He took the opportunity to hurt several other people and broke the whole array in one fell swoop.
Song Qingshu was also stunned. He didn't expect that the situation would turn around in an instant, and the whole Quanzhen religion basically lost its combat effectiveness.
When the sword curtain is put away, song Qingshu stretches his feet and strides across it. The whole person suddenly appears in front of Zhang Zhiguang. He looks down at Zhang Zhiguang lying on the ground, with two swords on his body. He keeps groaning. The chanting Taoist priest can't help but show a joking smile: "Zhou Lang has a clever plan to settle the world. He loses his wife and breaks his army."
Zhang Zhiguang saw that because of his bad idea, the whole Quanzhen religion was likely to be destroyed. He could not help but feel ashamed. He wanted to have a crack in the ground and go straight in.
Who knows that at this time, song Qingshu suddenly raised his voice: "thank you, Taoist priest, for your help, so that we can subdue your teachers without any difficulty. I will never forget the credit."
"Zhang Zhiguang, you beast!"
"Traitor who eats inside and outside!"
"The dog thief who cheated the master and destroyed the ancestor!"
"Despicable traitor!"
……
Hearing song Qingshu's words, all the Taoists in the hall glared at Zhang Zhiguang one after another and scolded him.
Zhang Zhiguang almost wants to cry without tears. He wants to explain, but he doesn't know how to speak. After all, the fact is defeated before his eyes. If it were him, he would not believe it. But this black pot is too big for him to carry. Even if others don't believe him, he has to explain.
However, when he was about to open his mouth, song Qingshu's voice rang in his ear again: "I can let you teach Quanzhen in the next term, but it depends on whether you know it or not."
When Zhang Zhiguang was in a daze, he was standing three feet away without moving his lips. Why did he hear his voice? But after all, he was an outstanding figure among the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen sect. He was well-informed and soon remembered the unique skill of transmitting sound into secrets in the Wulin.
In addition to being shocked, Zhang Zhiguang's mind is also rapidly turning. Now it is a foregone conclusion that the other party controls the whole audience. No matter how much resistance he resists, it will not help. It's better to be obedient to the other party. After all, the other party can't take charge of Quanzhen cult in person. He needs a spokesman for interests, and he can take advantage of this opportunity to get his dream position in charge of Quanzhen cult.
Seeing that Zhang Zhiguang's face changed, song Qingshu knew that he had been moved.
The reason why song Qingshu forced Zhang Zhiguang to oppose the whole Quanzhen religion was that he had no way to go. He had to hold his thigh tightly to keep his position. Otherwise, if you choose a person who is deeply popular among the followers to be the leader of the sect, it will not be easy for Quanzhen sect to regain its power in case the other party has any other thoughts.
"Brother Feng, leader Qiu, I'll leave it to you. You help Taoist Zhang clean up the mess. I'll go down the mountain first." Compared with Quanzhen religion, song Qingshu is more concerned about Xiao Longnu's life and death, and is eager to find a place to heal her.
Ouyang Feng in the full competition of internal force, no time to answer, Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "marshal, please rest assured, here to us."
Song Qingshu is about to leave, but the little dragon girl in her arms struggles to raise her head. Her eyes slowly sweep away from the hall and whispers, "wait, where's Yin Zhiping?"
----
Alas, on the highest level of death, Qixi quarrels with his wife
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After all, as the head of the four Dharma kings of the Ming Dynasty, Daisy's skill is far beyond the comparison of the three or four generations of Quanzhen disciples. When a purple shadow flashed by, the disciples of Quanzhen suddenly felt a strange force coming from the sword and couldn't help stabbing it.
Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman beside him: "haven't you gone? Why, don't you give up on me? "
Daisy's face turned red: "who can't bear to see you cut into a pool of mud just because we are friends after all."
"Madam, I like this haughty attribute very much." Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.
"What is Hau Jiao?" Daisy was stunned at first, and then said angrily, "besides, who wants you to like it?"
Hundreds of Taoists in the Chongyang government are all monks of the Qing Dynasty. Suddenly, they are in a mess when they listen to him flirting with each other. The old one is rather embarrassed, and the young one can't help but feel embarrassed. Everyone looked at each other, some could not help blushing. Zhang Zhiguang said: "Chongyang palace is a pure place. Don't say these impolite words here!"
Song Qingshu coldly smile: "more than indecent words, I also want to do some indecent things, what can you Nai me?"
As soon as the words came to an end, he put his arm around Daisy's slender waist, put her in his arms, and then gave her a heavy kiss in her astonished eyes.
Daisy's mind was blank. She forgot to struggle and let her face turn red. The little dragon girl, who is held by song Qingshu on the other side, looks at them curiously. She doesn't know why, such a scene seems to be familiar. She can't help but think that in the inn that night, the eldest martial sister and song Qingshu are in front of her face, bumping Luan beside the bed.
Puchaqiucao looks even more strange. She thinks that she hasn't paid much attention to Tang Kuo Bian's son-in-law before. She didn't expect him to be such a bold man. Although she is very dissatisfied with Tang Kuo Bian's overt collusion with women other than his wife, she has to admire his heroism at this moment. Now she is in a tight encirclement and looks at the heroes like nothing.
"If brother Yang holds me like this..." Pu Chaqiu grass had some pictures in his mind. Suddenly, the deer bumped into him, and a girl's heart exploded.
"Indecent!"
"Immoral!"
"That's ridiculous!"
……
In the main hall, all the Taoist priests of Quanzhen sect were so angry that they attacked again with long swords.
There were so many of them that there was almost no place for them to dodge. Daisy turned pale and thought that when her husband died, she didn't even accompany him to die. As a result, she was going to live and die with song Qingshu today.
She was about to meet the enemy with her sword. As for how many swords she could hold, she had no time to think. Who knew that a strong force came from her waist, and she fell back into song Qingshu's arms again. His faint voice rang out in her ear: "let's leave it to me next."
It turned out that song Qingshu had managed to control XiaoLongNu's injury. He held her in one hand, released his other hand and pressed it into the void. Dozens of swords scattered on the ground trembled, and the Taoist priests of Quanzhen also noticed the strange situation. When they were in doubt, dozens of swords on the ground suddenly flew into the air and began to rotate rapidly with song Qingshu as the center, It forms a bright sword curtain.
Those Taoist priests who were close could not escape, and they were so scared that they quickly backed away. At the beginning, the sword screen was just flying in the three feet of song Qingshu. As they retreated, the whole aperture range suddenly expanded to nearly one foot.
Song Qingshu, holding little dragon girl in his arms, took daiqisi and puchaqiucao as if they were walking leisurely outside the hall. Along the way, no one dared to get close to Quanzhen.
Daisy looked at the flashing sword curtain around her, and her lips were slightly red. Is this really martial arts? No wonder even mingzun was defeated by him! But when he was young, how did he practice his martial arts?
Not to mention Daisy, even the little dragon girl, who has always been so calm, is looking around curiously, her eyes flickering. She thinks to herself that she can barely control dozens of swords at the same time with all kinds of power, but the control range can only be a few inches around her body, and it can never be expanded to a foot away.
Moreover, because she controls too many swords, the strength of each sword will inevitably decrease a lot, which makes it impossible to break the defense when she meets a real master. It is inevitable that she is a little too clever to have enough strength and weight. However, her opponent's sword array has no such problem at all. Dozens of swords rotate around at high speed. If anyone dares to get close to them, they will be twisted into meat foam immediately.
Puchaqiucao's reaction is the coldest. After all, she has been numbed by the magical martial arts displayed by the other party. In addition, she always thinks that song Qingshu is Tang kuodian. It's hard for her to have any other idea about Tang kuodian, a married man. Her only idea is to marvel at Princess Gebi's choice of son-in-law, You should know that Tang Kuo Bian always has a low sense of existence in the capital. Who knows that he is such an amazing figure.
Seeing song Qingshu's several people treat others as if they have nothing, they walk out in such a swagger that the Quanzhen disciples in the hall have no face, and Zhang Zhiguang's mind is even more changed: there are so many people around them, and one of them is seriously injured. If they leave like this, what face will I have to fight for the position of leader of the sect?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiguang yelled: "don't be frightened by him. This sword curtain is just powerful. Let's rush up together. I don't believe he can control those swords!"
Many Quanzhen disciples agreed, but no one dared to go up. After all, the sharp voice of the sword curtain was clear and audible. It was not like a strong man outside but a strong man in the middle.
When Zhang Zhiguang saw that everyone did not move, he suddenly got a flash of inspiration in his head and yelled, "don't be afraid, let's throw the sword together!"
Tiangang Beidou formation has been trained for similar cooperation. If you meet a difficult enemy, sometimes you will shoot each other's swords, and the other side will receive the swords of your companions, and the enemy is likely to be in a hurry and show his flaws.
After being prompted by Zhang Zhiguang, all the Taoists woke up one after another and raised their swords flat forward. Then they used their other hand to strike at the end of the hilt with their internal power. In a moment, countless swords shot away at Song Qingshu in the middle.
Song Qingshu gave a cold hum, and the sword curtain around his body speeded up a little. Then there was a clanging sound in the hall. The long swords hit the sword curtain, as if water had hit the stone wall, and suddenly scattered.
For a moment, the sharp swords in the hall were flying around in irregular tracks. Although the Quanzhen disciples were trained to receive swords from each other, how could they catch the swords flying around without tracks?
In the main hall, they were all injured by four scattered swords. Almost no one could stand safe.
When song Qingshu looked around, except for Ouyang Feng on the other side competing with Quanzhen Qizi, the whole hall was full of Qi. Moreover, it was a little far away. When the flying sword arrived, most of its strength had disappeared. Therefore, it was shocked by their Qi, and all fell to the ground without affecting them.
Originally, Qiu Qianren had a headache with several big dipper arrays. As a result, these fast flying swords disrupted each other's array. He took the opportunity to hurt several other people and broke the whole array in one fell swoop.
Song Qingshu was also stunned. He didn't expect that the situation would turn around in an instant, and the whole Quanzhen religion basically lost its combat effectiveness.
When the sword curtain is put away, song Qingshu stretches his feet and strides across it. The whole person suddenly appears in front of Zhang Zhiguang. He looks down at Zhang Zhiguang lying on the ground, with two swords on his body. He keeps groaning. The chanting Taoist priest can't help but show a joking smile: "Zhou Lang has a clever plan to settle the world. He loses his wife and breaks his army."
Zhang Zhiguang saw that because of his bad idea, the whole Quanzhen religion was likely to be destroyed. He could not help but feel ashamed. He wanted to have a crack in the ground and go straight in.
Who knows that at this time, song Qingshu suddenly raised his voice: "thank you, Taoist priest, for your help, so that we can subdue your teachers without any difficulty. I will never forget the credit."
"Zhang Zhiguang, you beast!"
"Traitor who eats inside and outside!"
"The dog thief who cheated the master and destroyed the ancestor!"
"Despicable traitor!"
……
Hearing song Qingshu's words, all the Taoists in the hall glared at Zhang Zhiguang one after another and scolded him.
Zhang Zhiguang almost wants to cry without tears. He wants to explain, but he doesn't know how to speak. After all, the fact is defeated before his eyes. If it were him, he would not believe it. But this black pot is too big for him to carry. Even if others don't believe him, he has to explain.
However, when he was about to open his mouth, song Qingshu's voice rang in his ear again: "I can let you teach Quanzhen in the next term, but it depends on whether you know it or not."
When Zhang Zhiguang was in a daze, he was standing three feet away without moving his lips. Why did he hear his voice? But after all, he was an outstanding figure among the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen sect. He was well-informed and soon remembered the unique skill of transmitting sound into secrets in the Wulin.
In addition to being shocked, Zhang Zhiguang's mind is also rapidly turning. Now it is a foregone conclusion that the other party controls the whole audience. No matter how much resistance he resists, it will not help. It's better to be obedient to the other party. After all, the other party can't take charge of Quanzhen cult in person. He needs a spokesman for interests, and he can take advantage of this opportunity to get his dream position in charge of Quanzhen cult.
Seeing that Zhang Zhiguang's face changed, song Qingshu knew that he had been moved.
The reason why song Qingshu forced Zhang Zhiguang to oppose the whole Quanzhen religion was that he had no way to go. He had to hold his thigh tightly to keep his position. Otherwise, if you choose a person who is deeply popular among the followers to be the leader of the sect, it will not be easy for Quanzhen sect to regain its power in case the other party has any other thoughts.
"Brother Feng, leader Qiu, I'll leave it to you. You help Taoist Zhang clean up the mess. I'll go down the mountain first." Compared with Quanzhen religion, song Qingshu is more concerned about Xiao Longnu's life and death, and is eager to find a place to heal her.
Ouyang Feng in the full competition of internal force, no time to answer, Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "marshal, please rest assured, here to us."
Song Qingshu is about to leave, but the little dragon girl in her arms struggles to raise her head. Her eyes slowly sweep away from the hall and whispers, "wait, where's Yin Zhiping?"
----
Alas, on the highest level of death, Qixi quarrels with his wife
After all, as the head of the four Dharma kings of the Ming Dynasty, Daisy's skill is far beyond the comparison of the three or four generations of Quanzhen disciples. When a purple shadow flashed by, the disciples of Quanzhen suddenly felt a strange force coming from the sword and couldn't help stabbing it.Song Qingshu looked at the beautiful woman beside him: "haven't you gone? Why, don't you give up on me? "Daisy's face turned red: "who can't bear to see you cut into a pool of mud just because we are friends after all.""Madam, I like this haughty attribute very much." Song Qingshu looked at her playfully."What is Hau Jiao?" Daisy was stunned at first, and then said angrily, "besides, who wants you to like it?"Hundreds of Taoists in the Chongyang government are all monks of the Qing Dynasty. Suddenly, they are in a mess when they listen to him flirting with each other. The old one is rather embarrassed, and the young one can't help but feel embarrassed. Everyone looked at each other, some could not help blushing. Zhang Zhiguang said: "Chongyang palace is a pure place. Don't say these impolite words here!"Song Qingshu coldly smile: "more than indecent words, I also want to do some indecent things, what can you Nai me?"As soon as the words came to an end, he put his arm around Daisy's slender waist, put her in his arms, and then gave her a heavy kiss in her astonished eyes.Daisy's mind was blank. She forgot to struggle and let her face turn red. The little dragon girl, who is held by song Qingshu on the other side, looks at them curiously. She doesn't know why, such a scene seems to be familiar. She can't help but think that in the inn that night, the eldest martial sister and song Qingshu are in front of her face, bumping Luan beside the bed.Puchaqiucao looks even more strange. She thinks that she hasn't paid much attention to Tang Kuo Bian's son-in-law before. She didn't expect him to be such a bold man. Although she is very dissatisfied with Tang Kuo Bian's overt collusion with women other than his wife, she has to admire his heroism at this moment. Now she is in a tight encirclement and looks at the heroes like nothing."If brother Yang holds me like this..." Pu Chaqiu grass had some pictures in his mind. Suddenly, the deer bumped into him, and a girl's heart exploded."Indecent!""Immoral!""That's ridiculous!"In the main hall, all the Taoist priests of Quanzhen sect were so angry that they attacked again with long swords.There were so many of them that there was almost no place for them to dodge. Daisy turned pale and thought that when her husband died, she didn't even accompany him to die. As a result, she was going to live and die with song Qingshu today.She was about to meet the enemy with her sword. As for how many swords she could hold, she had no time to think. Who knew that a strong force came from her waist, and she fell back into song Qingshu's arms again. His faint voice rang out in her ear: "let's leave it to me next."It turned out that song Qingshu had managed to control XiaoLongNu's injury. He held her in one hand, released his other hand and pressed it into the void. Dozens of swords scattered on the ground trembled, and the Taoist priests of Quanzhen also noticed the strange situation. When they were in doubt, dozens of swords on the ground suddenly flew into the air and began to rotate rapidly with song Qingshu as the center, It forms a bright sword curtain.Those Taoist priests who were close could not escape, and they were so scared that they quickly backed away. At the beginning, the sword screen was just flying in the three feet of song Qingshu. As they retreated, the whole aperture range suddenly expanded to nearly one foot.Song Qingshu, holding little dragon girl in his arms, took daiqisi and puchaqiucao as if they were walking leisurely outside the hall. Along the way, no one dared to get close to Quanzhen.Daisy looked at the flashing sword curtain around her, and her lips were slightly red. Is this really martial arts? No wonder even mingzun was defeated by him! But when he was young, how did he practice his martial arts?Not to mention Daisy, even the little dragon girl, who has always been so calm, is looking around curiously, her eyes flickering. She thinks to herself that she can barely control dozens of swords at the same time with all kinds of power, but the control range can only be a few inches around her body, and it can never be expanded to a foot away.Moreover, because she controls too many swords, the strength of each sword will inevitably decrease a lot, which makes it impossible to break the defense when she meets a real master. It is inevitable that she is a little too clever to have enough strength and weight. However, her opponent's sword array has no such problem at all. Dozens of swords rotate around at high speed. If anyone dares to get close to them, they will be twisted into meat foam immediately.Puchaqiucao's reaction is the coldest. After all, she has been numbed by the magical martial arts displayed by the other party. In addition, she always thinks that song Qingshu is Tang kuodian. It's hard for her to have any other idea about Tang kuodian, a married man. Her only idea is to marvel at Princess Gebi's choice of son-in-law, You should know that Tang Kuo Bian always has a low sense of existence in the capital. Who knows that he is such an amazing figure.Seeing song Qingshu's several people treat others as if they have nothing, they walk out in such a swagger that the Quanzhen disciples in the hall have no face, and Zhang Zhiguang's mind is even more changed: there are so many people around them, and one of them is seriously injured. If they leave like this, what face will I have to fight for the position of leader of the sect?Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiguang yelled: "don't be frightened by him. This sword curtain is just powerful. Let's rush up together. I don't believe he can control those swords!"Many Quanzhen disciples agreed, but no one dared to go up. After all, the sharp voice of the sword curtain was clear and audible. It was not like a strong man outside but a strong man in the middle.When Zhang Zhiguang saw that everyone did not move, he suddenly got a flash of inspiration in his head and yelled, "don't be afraid, let's throw the sword together!"Tiangang Beidou formation has been trained for similar cooperation. If you meet a difficult enemy, sometimes you will shoot each other's swords, and the other side will receive the swords of your companions, and the enemy is likely to be in a hurry and show his flaws.After being prompted by Zhang Zhiguang, all the Taoists woke up one after another and raised their swords flat forward. Then they used their other hand to strike at the end of the hilt with their internal power. In a moment, countless swords shot away at Song Qingshu in the middle.Song Qingshu gave a cold hum, and the sword curtain around his body speeded up a little. Then there was a clanging sound in the hall. The long swords hit the sword curtain, as if water had hit the stone wall, and suddenly scattered.For a moment, the sharp swords in the hall were flying around in irregular tracks. Although the Quanzhen disciples were trained to receive swords from each other, how could they catch the swords flying around without tracks?In the main hall, they were all injured by four scattered swords. Almost no one could stand safe.When song Qingshu looked around, except for Ouyang Feng on the other side competing with Quanzhen Qizi, the whole hall was full of Qi. Moreover, it was a little far away. When the flying sword arrived, most of its strength had disappeared. Therefore, it was shocked by their Qi, and all fell to the ground without affecting them.Originally, Qiu Qianren had a headache with several big dipper arrays. As a result, these fast flying swords disrupted each other's array. He took the opportunity to hurt several other people and broke the whole array in one fell swoop.Song Qingshu was also stunned. He didn't expect that the situation would turn around in an instant, and the whole Quanzhen religion basically lost its combat effectiveness.When the sword curtain is put away, song Qingshu stretches his feet and strides across it. The whole person suddenly appears in front of Zhang Zhiguang. He looks down at Zhang Zhiguang lying on the ground, with two swords on his body. He keeps groaning. The chanting Taoist priest can't help but show a joking smile: "Zhou Lang has a clever plan to settle the world. He loses his wife and breaks his army."Zhang Zhiguang saw that because of his bad idea, the whole Quanzhen religion was likely to be destroyed. He could not help but feel ashamed. He wanted to have a crack in the ground and go straight in.Who knows that at this time, song Qingshu suddenly raised his voice: "thank you, Taoist priest, for your help, so that we can subdue your teachers without any difficulty. I will never forget the credit.""Zhang Zhiguang, you beast!""Traitor who eats inside and outside!""The dog thief who cheated the master and destroyed the ancestor!""Despicable traitor!"Hearing song Qingshu's words, all the Taoists in the hall glared at Zhang Zhiguang one after another and scolded him.Zhang Zhiguang almost wants to cry without tears. He wants to explain, but he doesn't know how to speak. After all, the fact is defeated before his eyes. If it were him, he would not believe it. But this black pot is too big for him to carry. Even if others don't believe him, he has to explain.However, when he was about to open his mouth, song Qingshu's voice rang in his ear again: "I can let you teach Quanzhen in the next term, but it depends on whether you know it or not."When Zhang Zhiguang was in a daze, he was standing three feet away without moving his lips. Why did he hear his voice? But after all, he was an outstanding figure among the three generations of disciples of Quanzhen sect. He was well-informed and soon remembered the unique skill of transmitting sound into secrets in the Wulin.In addition to being shocked, Zhang Zhiguang's mind is also rapidly turning. Now it is a foregone conclusion that the other party controls the whole audience. No matter how much resistance he resists, it will not help. It's better to be obedient to the other party. After all, the other party can't take charge of Quanzhen cult in person. He needs a spokesman for interests, and he can take advantage of this opportunity to get his dream position in charge of Quanzhen cult.Seeing that Zhang Zhiguang's face changed, song Qingshu knew that he had been moved.The reason why song Qingshu forced Zhang Zhiguang to oppose the whole Quanzhen religion was that he had no way to go. He had to hold his thigh tightly to keep his position. Otherwise, if you choose a person who is deeply popular among the followers to be the leader of the sect, it will not be easy for Quanzhen sect to regain its power in case the other party has any other thoughts."Brother Feng, leader Qiu, I'll leave it to you. You help Taoist Zhang clean up the mess. I'll go down the mountain first." Compared with Quanzhen religion, song Qingshu is more concerned about Xiao Longnu's life and death, and is eager to find a place to heal her.Ouyang Feng in the full competition of internal force, no time to answer, Qiu Qianren said with a smile: "marshal, please rest assured, here to us."Song Qingshu is about to leave, but the little dragon girl in her arms struggles to raise her head. Her eyes slowly sweep away from the hall and whispers, "wait, where's Yin Zhiping?"----Alas, on the highest level of death, Qixi quarrels with his wife
