Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

All the headmen suddenly looked out of the hall, only to see a man and a woman walking in hand in hand.

The men didn't know each other, but they knew the woman, who was Emei disciple Zhou Zhiruo.

After these days, everyone knew about Song Qingshu's obsession with Zhou Zhiruo. Song Qingshu even wanted his father Song Yuanqiao to propose marriage.

But now, Zhou Zhiruo was held by someone and walked in shyly.

This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of Song Qingshu, and it is also a slap in the face of Wu Dang.

At this time, many people looked at Song Qingshu and smiled playfully. They knew that a good show was about to begin.

Song Qingshu saw Zhou Zhiruo's small hand being pulled by someone, and his face was shy, and his anger rushed to his head for a moment, "Zhiruo, who is this?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked up at Song Qingshu, and said in a clear voice, "Mr. Song, please call me Junior Sister Zhou or my full name."

As soon as these words came out, Song Qingshu's face suddenly turned pale, which was obviously telling him that they were not familiar with each other, so stop yelling.

Song Qingshu said angrily: "Boy, who are you?"

Liu Hao cupped his fists at Miejue Shitai, "It's been a few days, Shitai is very good."

He ignored Song Qingshu at all, except for the first sentence, he didn't even look at him, blatantly ignoring him.

Miejue Shitai nodded to Liu Hao, "Normal."

Everyone has long been accustomed to Miejue Shitai's attitude, she has such a temper.

Obviously, Miejue Shitai and the visitor knew each other.

At this time, Qingyuanqiao's gaze had already cast over, as if he was asking Miejue Shitai, who is this person.

Miejue Shitai said to Song Yuanqiao, "Song Daxia, I have already told Song Shaoxia earlier that Zhi Ruoxin has something to belong to, but Song Shaoxia didn't take my old body's words to heart."

Song Yuanqiao sighed for his son, he thought Miejue Shitai was just an excuse, and he didn't want his disciple to marry outside.

After all, it was normal for Miejue Shitai to do this. At that time, he had already been persuaded by his son to come to this peacemaker, and even thought about whether his master should come forward.

Unexpectedly, what Miejue Shitai said was true, Zhou Zhiruo really had her own heart, and it seemed that Miejue Shitai had agreed to the two of them being together.

But I don't know where this person came from.

But no matter where Liu Hao came from, with Song Yuanqiao as a person, since Zhou Zhiruo already had his own heart, he would not agree with his son to continue entanglement.

He walked upright and sat upright all his life, and would never do such a thing.

Song Yuanqiao glanced at the angry Song Qingshu, "Then congratulations to Mrs. Zhou, and congratulations to Nephew Zhou."

As soon as he said this, Song Qingshu's face turned pale, he knew that his father would no longer help him.

Song Qingshu couldn't be more clear about his father's temperament.

A person who has been upright and upright all his life will never agree to pursue a woman who belongs to him.

At this time Liu Hao also took Zhou Zhiruo's little hand and thanked Song Yuanqiao together, "Daoxuan thanked Song Daxia on behalf of my wife. I have heard that Song Daxia is upright and upright, so I don't need to say more about some things."

After finishing speaking, Liu Hao glanced at Song Qingshu, and anyone with a discerning eye could see the meaning.

Song Yuanqiao naturally understands all kinds of truths. Although he doesn't know who the sacred person in front of him is, he must be no ordinary person if he can pass the test of Miejue Shitai.

Moreover, this person speaks decently, and what he says is justified and rejected, and he has no way to refute it.

At the moment Song Yuanqiao could only smile as an answer.

"Daoxuan, so this guy is called Daoxuan."

"What ability does he have to win Zhiruofang's heart?"

"No, if Zhiruo is mine, it can only be mine."

Song Qingshu was already dazzled by the anger at this time, he didn't hear a word of what Liu Hao and Song Yuanqiao said earlier, his head was hot and he shouted angrily, "I want to compete with you."

With the sound, there was a sudden silence in the lobby.

All eyes fell on Song Qingshu.

Song Yuanqiao shouted angrily in a low voice, "Shut up, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Qingshu's actions like this are simply slapping his old face.

Miejue Shitai said, "Song Shaoxia is full of vigor and youth, so you don't have to blame Song Daxia. In my old age, it's better than a game. Let Song Shaoxia know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. It is not a bad thing for young people to suffer a little bit.".

Chapter 52 I don't kill, but I kill

The corner of Song Yuanqiao's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say.

What exactly is Miejue Shitai's meaning? It can be clearly heard from her words that the martial arts of this man named Daoxuan must be higher than that of his son.

But it happened that this martial arts contest was proposed by his own son, and there was no way to refute it.

Liu Hao glanced at Master Miejue, and probably guessed what she was thinking.

Miejue Shitai clearly wanted to test his depth, even though Qiu Ju showed his mastery at that time, but after all, he had never done it.

With his status, it is not impossible for him to have one or two grandmasters under him.

"In this case, let's satisfy your curiosity." Liu Hao thought in his heart, with the same smile on his face, he looked at Song Yuanqiao, "What does Daxia Song think?"

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao was already on the verge of riding a tiger, so he could only say: "Brother Daoxuan, please take it for Song's sake, and be merciful."

"Yes." Liu Hao spit out the two words lightly, as if~ the winning ticket is in his hands.

"Father, it may not be me who loses." Song Qingshu clenched his teeth, he hates it very much now, as if he must be the loser.

Miejue Shitai said so, even his own father said so, everyone underestimated him.

You must let them see how powerful you are.

Looking at Liu Hao's age, he should be a few years older than himself, but only a few years older, and his martial arts talent will not be much worse than him.

At this time, he saw Zhou Zhiruo's expression seemed a little worried, and thought that Zhou Zhiruo was worried that the other party would be defeated by him.

Immediately Song Qingshu was full of pride and confidence, "Come out and fight!"

After saying that, he jumped out of the hall, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and the sword light suddenly appeared.

I thought in my heart: "Sister Zhiruo, just open your eyes and take a good look, I am the man who is worthy of you."

Zhou Zhiruo whispered, "Brother Xuan, you have to be careful."

Xuanhao patted Zhou Zhiruo's little hand, "It's just innate, don't worry. I'll try to be as gentle as possible so as not to hurt his life."

"Daoxuan, come out and fight!" Song Qingshu's voice sounded again, and Liu Hao walked out slowly.

Everyone present also followed Liu Hao to the sidelines. At this time, Zhou Zhiruo's senior sisters surrounded Zhou Zhiruo and asked, "Junior Sister Zhou, is your ideal person okay? Song Shaoxia is already an innate master."

Zhou Zhiruo actually didn't know how advanced Liu Hao's martial arts were, but it seemed that he was very powerful, "It should be fine, brother Xuan said he would be gentle and not hurt his life."

Hearing this, several teachers and sisters gasped.

Some of them thought that Zhou Zhiruo was talking big, but more people believed it.

Miejue Shitai came to the outside of the hall, looked at Liu Hao, and thought in her heart, "Let's see what you, the Xiaoyao prince, are capable of. You actually snatched Zhiruo's soul away in just a few days."

In the field, Song Qingshu pointed his long sword at Liu Hao, "Show your weapon."

Liu Hao shook his head, "I will naturally use weapons when it is time to use them."

These words seemed to hurt Song Qingshu's fragile heart. Song Qingshu roared angrily, and swung his long sword to stab Liu Hao.

This is the starting move of Wudang swordsmanship. As for the power, it depends on who uses it.

If this sword was used by Zhang Sanfeng, even the Grandmaster would find it difficult to resist it.

However, this sword is now used by Song Qingshu, so its power is naturally not as good as that of Zhang Sanfeng, not even a little bit worse.

But under the full urging of the innate internal force, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, at least it seems that the momentum is not weak.

Everyone in Wudang was also very satisfied, and Miejue Shitai was even more rare to comment, "This sword is already seven points."

From Miejue Shitai's point of view, Song Qingshu's ability to use such a sword at this age can already be called a young genius.

Unfortunately, he was facing Liu Hao.

Liu Hao just turned slightly, and the sword passed across the other person's body, only a thin line separated him.

But this line is like a moat.

One sword was useless, Song Qingshu didn't wait for the power of the sword to be used, he turned around and made another sword attack. The tip of the sword trembled wildly and split into hundreds of sword shadows, covering the big acupuncture points all over Liu Hao's body.

"Okay!" Everyone outside the arena couldn't help admiring, Song Qingshu did have impressive strength, and another top talent appeared in Wuzhong.

Zhou Zhiruo clenched her fists, sweating for Liu Hao.

With a smile on his face, Liu Hao didn't even change his body shape, just moved his feet, and his whole body shuttled in the shadow of the sword. No matter how fast Song Qingshu's sword moved, he couldn't hurt him at all.

Song Qingshu's sword power changed again, and Wudang swordsmanship was used one move after another, and the sword power became more fierce.

But the result is still the same, Liu Hao is still walking in the light of Song Qingshu's sword like a stroll in the courtyard.

"What kind of movement technique is this?" A disciple who didn't know why asked in a startled voice, but his words immediately attracted the reprimand of the elders, who shut up in fright.

Not many people in the room could understand it, even Miejue Shitai only had a half-knowledge, so he had a general idea.

Only Shaolin's master of crossing difficulties really understood, and immediately proclaimed the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, Daoxuan's benefactor is not using any body skills, but just walking normally. It's just that Daoxuan's benefactor has seen through every sword move of Song Shaoxia, so Song Shaoxia's sword still can't touch Daoxuan's benefactor."

Only after Master Duan reminded everyone to understand that this is much more difficult than some advanced physical skills.

Song Qingshu had used Wudang swordsmanship once, but he still encountered Liu Hao at all.

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"You can only hide and hide, don't you know how to fight back?" Song Qingshu was once again filled with anger, and shouted angrily.

Liu Hao chuckled, but without answering, stretched out his hand and pulled it aside, a branch fell from a big tree tens of meters away, and flew into Liu Hao's hand.

"It's not good to get something from the air, he's a grandmaster." Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and no one could have imagined that the man in front of him who was less than 30 years old would be a grandmaster.

Song Yuanqiao wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

A group of brilliant sword lights suddenly erupted in the field.

Immediately, there were continuous birdsong in everyone's ears, followed by a cry like the king of birds.

All the sounds of the King of Swords and Birds merged into one stream when they appeared, piercing the sky.

With a scream, Song Qingshu flew upside down from the sword light and fell to the ground.

The long sword in his hand flew up even higher, and then plunged into the ground.

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"Hundred birds facing the phoenix, this is the highest state of a hundred birds facing the phoenix." The Wudang Seven Heroes were all shocked and unbelievable.

In Wudang swordsmanship, if the move of Bainiao facing the phoenix is ​​practiced to a higher level, the sound of birdsong will appear, and when it is practiced to the highest level, there will be a phoenix cry after the bird's song.

This is a hundred birds chasing a phoenix.

Among the martial arts, only Zhang Sanfeng can use this sword to the highest level, but the man named Daoxuan in front of him, how could he know this move.

What's more, what the opponent used was just a twig, and using a twig to use the highest level of a hundred birds and phoenixes, it is simply shocking how far this person's swordsmanship level is going.

Song Yuanqiao flashed to Song Qingshu's side, checked carefully before he heaved a sigh of relief.

He just held his breath and was not injured, not even a single scratch on his body.

Obviously Liu Hao really showed mercy.

It's just that now Song Qingshu's strength has been temporarily dispersed, and he is so weak that it is difficult to move.

Song Yuanqiao stood up and said to Liu Hao, "May I ask where you learned Wudang swordsmanship?"

Liu Hao threw the branch in his hand on the ground, "I just learned it."

Just learned. . .

Just learned. . .

Liu Hao's words exploded in Song Qingshu's mind like thunder and lightning.

In other words, Song Qingshu used Wudang swordsmanship just now, but was learned by the opponent, and at the same time he practiced to the highest level.

Not only did he fail to defeat his opponent, he also taught him Wudang swordsmanship. . .

"Impossible, it's impossible!"