Traveling through the villains of Shaoge: Dark River Chaos into the Golden Book World

"Okay, let's give face to Chief Huang." Daoist Wuchen felt that the inner strength of the people on the other side of the dark river was too terrifying, so he found a step and went down.

After all the members of the Red Flower Society walked away, Su Changhe's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Now that they have formed an endless feud, after the Taishan Conference, he will definitely find a chance to make the red flower disappear from this world.

Su Changhe glanced slightly, and noticed that Song Qingshu on the nearby seat was a little uneasy, so he patted him on the shoulder.

"Qing Shu, don't be nervous, your father and the others came to pay attention to you this time, just to see your current changes."

"For today's competition, you only need to remember four words and act with your heart."

"Thank you, Mr. Benedict, for your guidance." Song Qingshu nodded, and looked at a beautiful woman in a green skirt who was opposite her.

"That girl must be Zhou Zhiruo. She is quite beautiful. No wonder my apprentice never forgets her." Bai Hehuai joked.

"Master, I... I am not worthy of Zhiruo now." Song Qingshu heard this, with a sad face.

"What are you talking about!" Bai Hehuai snorted dissatisfiedly, straightened his back and said, "The disciple of this miracle doctor is absolutely worthy of any woman in the world."

"Haha, what your master said is all right."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the arena was a bit bad, Huang Rong frowned slightly and immediately announced the second match to divert everyone's attention.

"In the second match, Song Qingshu of Baihe Pharmacy vs. Chen Youliang of the Southern Beggar Gang."

"It's really interesting." Su Changhe smiled slightly. Song Qingshu's reputation was largely due to Chen Youliang.

"Brother Song, please." After Chen Youliang took the stage, in order to show his demeanor, he was very polite.

If it were Song Qingshu from before, it would be easy to lose control of his emotions when he saw this person.

But since he was rescued by Su Changhe at the darkest moment of his life, and he followed Bai Hehuai to treat diseases and save lives for nearly a year, he has gradually changed from an arrogant young master to a doctor with a benevolent heart. .

Chen Youliang saw that Song Qingshu was still respectfully returning to him, thought he was mocking him, and in a rage he brandished a long stick and took the lead.

His martial arts come from Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt master, and his stick technique also faintly resembles the Thunderbolt Divine Fist, and every time he strikes a stick, there is a sound of wind and thunder.

Song Qingshu did not use the martial arts of Wudang and "Nine Yin Scriptures", but used the nineteen moves of rusty sword taught by Li Xinyue.

"This kind of martial arts that can be bought with three pennies at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, you also want to beat me?" Chen Youliang showed disdain.

But after fighting for ten moves, his astonishing moves could not hold an advantage against Song Qingshu's simple sword moves.

"Hey, the nineteen moves of the Rusty Sword that Mr. Song used were adapted by me." Wang Yuyan in the audience was immediately amazed.

As Murong Huansha's veil beside her danced, her red lips parted slightly: "Auntie, who do you think can win?"

Wang Yuyan shook her head slightly: "They are currently attacking tentatively, and it's hard to make a judgment yet."

When Murong Huansha heard the words, he turned the jade flute in his hand, revealing a smile that captivated all living beings under the veil.

"I think Chen Youliang will definitely lose."

"Why is this?" Wang Yuyan asked.

"Because the eyes on his face are those of a loser." Murong Huansha smiled meaningfully.

On the other side, after being unable to attack for a long time on the stage, Chen Youliang stabbed out with a long stick in his right hand to make a false detection, and quickly raised his left hand, with a gleam of coldness gushing out from his index finger.

Song Qingshu saw that he was going to use the phantom Yin finger, and seeing that Chen Youliang's chest was full of holes, he punched in the air.

Chen Youliang happened to be hit in the chest, groaned, and sat down on the ground.

"Brother Chen, I admit it." Song Qingshu politely cupped his fists at him.

Song Yuanqiao and Yin Liting stood on the high platform, stroking their beards in satisfaction.

"Qingshu has really changed a lot, and now he is more like a modest gentleman."

Although the former Song Qingshu had a good talent, he had an arrogant personality, and he didn't know how to start with others in martial arts.

"Yes, I really have to thank everyone." Yin Liting was also very pleased.

While the two were talking, there was a sudden change in the field. A sternness flashed in Chen Youliang's eyes. With a wave of his sleeve, several poisonous needles hit Song Qingshu's shoulder.

"Qingshu!" Song Yuanqiao exclaimed, and then shouted at Chen Youliang, "Your Excellency is an elder of the beggar gang, but you act so despicably."

Chen Youliang smiled disapprovingly: "Song Daxia, the rules of the martial arts competition do not say that hidden weapons cannot be used."

"But your hidden weapon is highly poisonous." Yin Liting accused, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with Song Yuanqiao.

If anything happened to Song Qingshu, they would absolutely kill this despicable villain at all costs.

"Father, Sixth Uncle, don't panic." Song Qingshu smiled at his father.

"He was obviously poisoned, but why did he act like nothing happened?" Chen Youliang felt uneasy.

Song Qingshu turned to Chen Youliang, his voice turned cold.

"Did you forget that I am the disciple of Fairy Baihe, the third minor genius doctor in the world?"

He tapped the acupuncture point on his shoulder, took out a elixir from his bosom and swallowed it, and the black spot on his shoulder immediately returned to its original state.

"Oops, why did I ignore the fact that he is the descendant of Medicine King Valley?" Chen Youliang regretted it now, and hastily confessed.

"Brother Song, I admit defeat."

It's just that before the word 'lose' was finished, Song Qingshu used the Su family ghost's footsteps to get within ten feet of Chen Youliang, and struck out with a fierce palm wind.

Chen Youliang jumped up subconsciously, but the palm just hit his lower abdomen.

Chen Youliang screamed like a pig being slaughtered, curled up on the ground and kept rolling, howling.

Originally, if he didn't dodge or dodge, Song Qingshu's palm would just make him lie on the bed for more than ten days and heal.

Well now, after that position was severely damaged, he was no different from those eunuchs.

Song Qingshu glanced lightly at Chen Youliang lying on the ground, with no sympathy on his face.

"In the past, Mr. Song killed the head of the gang and the law enforcement elders, and he felt deeply guilty."

"Therefore, Mr. Song was merciful when he was fighting with Your Excellency, but he didn't expect that Your Excellency's methods were so despicable, which really tarnished the good reputation of the Beggar Clan."

Chen Youliang was also a hero of the generation. He noticed the accusations from the martial arts people around him, so he quickly held back the pain and bit Song Qingshu back.

"Hmph, do you still have the face to mention them?"

"It's because you brutally killed the two heroes of my beggar gang that I don't hesitate to tarnish my reputation and avenge the two elders!"

Su Changhe glanced at the martial arts figures around him with deep eyes. This Chen Youliang was really cunning enough, and he immediately reversed his reputation.

At the same time, he noticed that Huang Rong's face turned blue and pale, as if she was very dissatisfied with Chen Youliang's actions, but she hesitated when making a decision, and was always hesitant to speak.

So he took a step forward and questioned Chen Youliang: "Your Excellency and your master Cheng Kun killed the former acting gang leader Shi Huolong, how should we explain it?"