Martial arts: I, Song Qingshu, start with eight famous sword moves

Seeing this, Lianxing and Wanwan nodded in unison.

The three of them turned around and walked back, passed the small town, and there was a bamboo forest ahead.

Standing in the middle of the road, Song Qingshu suddenly stopped, and stretched out his hand to signal the two to stop.

On the road ahead, except for one person, with their backs to the three, they remained motionless.

Song Qingshu frowned, glanced at it, but couldn't see any (acdg) clues.

"May I ask what your surname is?" Song Qingshu said loudly.

The person in front remained motionless.

Wanwan laughed, "Let me try his ability!"

She landed lightly on the book, and with the strength of the soaring, she danced out the red long scarf, entangled the man tightly. "That's not right, it looks like a dead person." Wanwan frowned.

Song Qingshu's eyes widened and he walked over.

When he got close, he suddenly realized that the clothes on this man's chest were all torn, his ribs were spitting out, blood was spitting out from his mouth, and he had been dead for a while.

Song Qingshu didn't move, he first looked at his hands, then at his clothes.

"Seven wonderful people."

Song Qingshu uttered three words coldly. He found the same type of poison as the meat ball on this person, so his identity was self-evident.Wanwan took a deep breath, "All seven of them are here? Then who will kill him?"

Song Qingshu sighed, "The person who killed him was very skilled. He was slapped on the back of his back without even hearing the movement. His heart burst and he died. Judging from the situation, it should be the palm of the cloud." "Bu Jing Cloud?" Wanwan raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Song Qingshu nodded, "Bu Jingyun is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he probably wants to help us solve this trouble." "He killed someone without telling us, this Bu Jingyun is also a weird person."

Wanwan snorted, "Now that two of Seven Wonderful Men are dead, where are we going to find the remaining five?" "We are fleeing now, not punishing evil and promoting good!"

Song Qingshu smiled helplessly, and said, "Okay, let's go forward. If you can, you can ask Bu Jingyun." Wanwan and Lianxing didn't know, but Song Qingshu naturally knew.

Bu Jingyun and his three brothers conquered the vast territory of the Tianxiahui. I am afraid no one is more familiar with the territory of the Tianxiahui than Bu Jingyun and the others.

Lian Xing also felt that this was a good way, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Moving forward, the three stopped in unison.

At this time, Bu Jingyun was standing in front of him! .

Chapter 209 Song Qingshu, Between You and Me, There Will Be a Battle

Beside Bu Jingyun, stood a woman.

The woman's expression is bright, as if there is light in her eyes.

At this moment, Song Qingshu suddenly thought of what Bu Jingyun was doing now.

He and Chuchu are also going to worship sword villa!

If you can go together, it's even better!

But after two steps, Song Qingshu frowned. "wrong."

"What's wrong?" Wanwan was puzzled.

Song Qingshu glanced back, but didn't see anyone, and shook his head immediately, "It's nothing."

In fact, just now, he felt that someone seemed to be following him, which made Song Qingshu immediately vigilant.He walked a few steps forward, came in front of Bu Jingyun, and said, - "Meet you again." Bu Jingyun turned around in surprise, "So it's you."

"It's like this. I want to go to Baijian Villa, but it seems to be troublesome. Someone has been besieging us. I want to ask if there is another way to go there." Song Qingshu said his purpose in a serious manner.

Bu Jingyun raised his brows in surprise, "You also want to go to the Sword Villa? You also go for the peerless sword?" "I am also a sword user." Song Qingshu smiled lightly.

Bu Jingyun nodded immediately, "Since this is the case, there must be a battle between you and me." "This is what I am looking forward to." Song Qingshu nodded.

Bu Jingyun immediately said, "Then come with us, I'm tired of those minions from the Tiandihui, so I can take a detour to worship Sword Villa together." Song Qingshu nodded immediately.

This time on the road, it was five people together.

The girl named Chuchu has an innocent face, as if she doesn't understand anything and wants to try everything.

Although Bu Jingyun didn't speak, but Chu Chu was walking on the road, and his eyes were on Chu Chu again.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile.

With Bu Jingyun leading the way, their road ahead is extremely smooth, and they can go all the way to the end. 0...

Soon, several people came to a small town.

There are normal people everywhere.

Bu Jingyun said coldly, "You just stay here and wait for me." He said this to Chuchu.

"Where are you going? To that Sword Worship Villa? You must come back safely." Chu Chu immediately expressed her concern. 0...asking for flowers...

Although Bu Jingyun didn't speak, he must have benefited in his heart.

At this end, Song Qingshu looked back in embarrassment.

Lianxing smiled and said, "Go, we'll just wait for you here." Wanwan smiled and nodded, "It happens that we can be with sister Chuchu." Song Qingshu nodded and looked at Bu Jingyun said, "Then let's go."

The day to visit the villa was the day before the sword festival.

On this day, many people came.

In the woods on the road, a person appeared in front of him before he walked through.

The clothes on this man are very plain, nothing compared to Bu Jingyun, he looks more like a handyman.

But there was an evil smile on his face, which looked like sunshine, but was actually sinister. "Broken waves!"

Bu Jingyun and Duanlang never got along, so they narrowed their eyes immediately.

Duan Lang still smiled, "It's interesting, you came to get the sword? You also asked about the Fire Lin sword in my hand!" "Now it seems that your Fire Lin sword is nothing, otherwise, why did you come to worship What about Jianshanzhuang?" Bu Jingyun's words really offended Duan Lang, and he looked at Bu Jingyun angrily.Ten thousand.

Chapter 210 Great Master Sword Demon, Sword Crazy Breaks the Waves

"Don't think I'm afraid of you! If it wasn't for Xiongba to force me not to win you! Do you think you can become the hall master?"

Duanlang's body shook, and he drew his sword straight away!

The sword in his hand is a good sword, Bu Jingyun dare not underestimate it!

"Cloud Dispelling Palm!"

Bu Jingyun directly waved his palm and took a horizontal shot!

But the ending is destined to disappoint him, and Duanlang's movements are not slow!

His sword swung like an airtight umbrella. "Zero Twenty Seven"

Especially when he held the sword in his hand, the sword energy was so strong that Bu Jingyun stepped back three steps!

Bu Jingyun didn't expect Duanlang to be so powerful!

Song Qingshu also squinted his eyes, he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and was about to make a move when Jian Chen came out.

"I'll help you!"

Jian Chen yelled and rushed in directly.

His kung fu is slightly comparable to Duanlang's, but unfortunately, his sword is not as good as the Huolin sword!

With one slash, the Hero Sword in Jian Chen's hand broke directly!

"how can that be!"

Jian Chen muttered to himself!

But that's what it is!

As soon as Song Qingshu took a step forward, Duanlang gave him a wary look.

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise the Fire Lin Sword in my hand will not show mercy!"

"Just right, let me see how sharp your sword is."

Song Qingshu smiled, grabbing the sword and going forward.

At this moment, the wind howled!

The whole forest seems to be moving!

Even Song Qingshu took a step back vigilantly!

Is this a master coming?

At this time, there was a burst of laughter, and a person came flying in the air!

In front, an old man came from behind Duanlang with a sword!

Its momentum is thick, like a mountain!

Duanlang's body was thrown directly, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth!

Seeing this, Song Qingshu had already guessed the identity of the visitor!

The master sword demon who sits in the sword villa!

"Hahaha!"

The sword demon laughed loudly, "The three of you are the blood of the three poisons in the sword! Greed, hatred and ignorance gather together, and a peerless sword can be achieved!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Song Qingshu curiously, "Who are you?"

"Wudang, Song Qingshu."

Song Qingshu cupped his hands and squinted at the old man.

The Sword Demon had disheveled hair and frowned as if he had never heard of Song Qingshu's name.

But this is also natural. These days, he has been busy making swords, but he doesn't care much about the outside world...

At this time, he looked at Song Qingshu and said, "Are you also here to worship the Sword Villa to get the sword? It's so strange!"

As he spoke, he shook his head and leaped away.

For him, today's purpose is to get blood in the past!

As long as the blood is obtained, the rest has nothing to do with him. His task is to go back and forge the sword.

On this side, just as the Sword Demon left, Duanlang gave Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen a cold look, knowing that he would not be able to kill them today.

During this time, he also took a deep look at Song Qingshu.

"So you are Song Qingshu, I remember you."

Song Qingshu smiled lightly, "I remember you too, after all, it is worth me to remember the name of the person who plots against the best friend."

Duanlang suddenly looked at Song Qingshu!

Basically no one knew about his murder of Nie Feng in Lingyun Grotto!

How did Song Qingshu know?

Bu Jingyun was even more surprised, "Wind? What's wrong with the wind?"

"I was seriously injured, but fortunately I met me, and now I guess I also met my own chance."

Song Qingshu shook his head, "I don't know why he treats you as a friend?"

"It has nothing to do with you! I advise you to mind your own business!"

Duanlang snorted coldly, turned and left. .

Chapter 211 There are no worthless people under the prestigious name, Song Qingshu is really terrifying!

The next day was the day when the peerless sword was released.

On this day, many people came.

Song Qingshu couldn't name most of them, he stood coldly in the crowd, seemingly inconspicuous.

After a while, a middle-aged woman appeared in front with a large group of people.

She is Aotian's mother, Mrs. Ao!

"A lot of people came today!"

She said, looking at the crowd.