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

He is also preparing to bring Song Qingshu into Wanfu.

Seeing that Wan Sanqian was about to bring Song Qingshu in, a look of helplessness flashed in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes on the other side.

In front of this young hero, Lu Xiaofeng himself was completely inferior.

"Brother Wan!"

Lu Xiaofeng stepped forward and said,

Only then did Wan Sanqian notice Lu Xiaofeng, looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile and said:

"This is the famous Lu Xiaofeng in the Jianghu, Hero Lu, please come in together!"

Wan Sanqian also made a gesture of invitation to Lu Xiaofeng.

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Several people also came to the mansion,

Seeing Song Qingshu walking beside Wan Sanqian, the God of Life Chaser couldn't help but be curious.

Such a young man deserves to be greeted personally by Wan Sanqian?

Moreover, Wan Sanqian's attitude towards him is extremely friendly. What is the background of this person?

"I don't know this young hero?"

The God of Destiny Chaser asked, because he was also interested in Song Qingshu.

Being able to let Wan Sanqian greet him in person is enough to show that the young man in front of him is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

"This is Wudang Master Zhang's grandson, Song Qingshu."

Wan Sanqian opened his mouth to introduce, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This?"

Shock flashed in the life-chaser's eyes.

No wonder Wan Sanqian greeted him in person, it turned out to be the grandson of Master Zhang of Wudang!

Then Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang is the master of martial arts, how can anyone in the world know that?

"No wonder!"

Lu Xiaofeng was also shocked.

I also suddenly understood why Wan Sanqian was so enthusiastic before. It turned out that this young man is the disciple of Zhang Zhenren!

At this time,

Wan Sanqian's eyes fell on Sikong Zaixing's letter, and a sly look flashed in his eyes.

……

Wan Sanqian picked up the letter in his hand, and after reading it, his eyes were full of tiredness.

"Hey!"

Wan Sanqian sighed helplessly.

Seeing Wan Sanqian's posture, Song Qingshu frowned slightly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that Wansanqian needs help with something?

Song Qingshu focused on the letter in Wan Sanqian's hand, presumably it must have something to do with this letter!

He also guessed some of Wan Sanqian's thoughts.

After all, to become the world's richest man in this world has long been a thousand-year-old fox.

"Why did Wan Daguan sigh?"

Song Qingshu asked rather puzzled.

Hearing Song Qingshu's question, Wan Sanqian also took the matter from the truth.

"It all started with a night pearl, when..."

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Soon Wansanqian told the story,

"Sikong Zhaixing?"

A flash of understanding flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes.

No wonder the number one richest man in the world showed such embarrassment. It turned out to be the King of Thieves, Sikong Zhaixing!

After listening to Wan Sanqian,

Song Qingshu also knew what he meant.

I'm afraid he wants to help him deal with Sikong Zhaixing himself,

And the life-chasing god caught his eyes in surprise, could it be that Wan Sanqian wanted this young hero to make a move?

It's just that I am not sure about facing Sikong Zhaixing, so how can this kid be able to deal with him?

"Master Wan, it's true that Wudang is powerful, but his achievements in lightness kung fu may not be..."

The life-seeking god catcher spoke suspiciously.

There was still half a sentence he didn't say, not to mention that the kid in front of him was just an acquired martial artist.

Facing that Sikong Zhaixing, maybe he doesn't even have the strength to fight back?

hear this,

Wan Sanqian nodded and frowned.

What Chasing God said was right, the most important thing to deal with this Sikong Zhaixing is lightness kung fu.

Otherwise, if you don't even have a chance to fight him, how can you win?

"This?"

Wan Sanqian still looked at Song Qingshu.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly spoke.

"I don't think so. Song Shaoxia has an extraordinary temperament, maybe he really has a countermeasure."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded firmly.

He was also optimistic about Song Qingshu in his heart, since the first time he saw Song Qingshu, he felt that this person would have great achievements.

Several people's eyes were also on Song Qingshu, wanting to hear what he had to say.

"It's true that I'm not very good at qinggong, but as long as the sword is fast enough, no matter how fast the qinggong is, it will be useless."

Song Qingshu said calmly.

Under his own sword, it depends on whether Sikong Zhaoxing has the ability to dodge it.

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Chapter 32 The Fifth Sword, White Jade Sword!

Hearing Song Qingshu's words,

A look of surprise flashed in Wansanqian's eyes.

As Zhang Zhenren's disciple and grandson, Song Qingshu must be good at it.

It seems that he is sure to deal with Sikong Zhaixing.

"You don't know Sikong Zhaixing's light work."

The life-chaser shook his head and smiled lightly.

Even an unrivaled master of lightness kung fu like himself is even worse than Sikong Zhaixing.

The kid in front of me is only in the acquired state, how can he be against him?

Lu Xiaofeng at the side also had a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

Although he felt that this young man was absolutely extraordinary, but that Sikong Zhaixing was a well-known thief in the Jianghu.

Even he, Lu Xiaofeng, was not sure when facing Sikong Zhaoxing.

"I don't know if Song Shaoxia is good at Wudang swordsmanship?"

Lu Xiaofeng curiously asked why.

If the sword that this young hero mentioned is Wudang swordsmanship, I'm afraid it's not very good.

Sikong Zhaixing's lightness kung fu is so wonderful, with Wudang swordsmanship alone, he might not even be able to touch his shadow.

Thirteen thousand people all set their sights on Song Qingshu, and they were also extremely curious about the sword in Song Qingshu's mouth.

"Famous Sword Eight Styles!"

Song Qingshu said calmly,

No matter how exquisite Sikong Zhaixing's lightness kung fu is, it is nothing more than a dead soul under his sword.

"This!"

A shock flashed in Wansanqian's eyes.

There are famous swords in his mansion that have been kept for decades, and there was also a famous sword competition, but no one can understand it.

Song Qingshu could do it?

The God of Life Chaser also widened his eyes, looking at Song Qingshu, he was extremely shocked.

This sword technique has been lost for many years,

Judging from the expression on this young master's face, it should not seem to be a fake, and this person is also the grandson of Master Zhang of Wudang.

This should be true.

"Great!"

Lu Xiaofeng was also shocked.

This sword technique has been lost for a long time in the Jianghu, and I didn't expect the young man in front of me to understand it.

He is worthy of being the grandson of that real person.

At this time, Wansanqian slapped his head,

In Zhang Zhenren's autographed letter before, he mentioned the use of a borrowed sword, how could he forget this?

"Hey! Come here! Quickly present the famous sword in the treasury!"

Wan Sanqian clapped his hands, and ordered his servants to bring the famous sword in his mansion.

But after a long time, someone brought up the sword.

It is the white jade sword among the eight famous swords.

"Song Shaoxia, this is the famous sword left behind by the famous sword villa in my Wanfu collection, the white jade sword!"

Wansanqian immediately said to Song Qingshu.

Seeing this white jade sword,

Song Qingshu just saw the pattern on the flag, and suddenly realized something in his heart.

He instantly comprehended the eight famous sword styles contained in this white jade sword.

With a movement of the mind, the internal force in the body is surging, urging the true energy to come out.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

I saw that the white jade sword trembled slightly and made the sound of gold and jade, and the sword flew out in an instant.

"Whoosh!"