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"All kneel to me!"

With a big wave of Song Qingshu's hand, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms modified by the Heavenly Emperors roared out directly.

In an instant, dozens of golden dragons were flying over the heads of many masters, sending out tyrannical coercion, attacking and killing everyone.

"not good!"

"Block!"

"What kind of martial art is this!"

The eighteen masters of the Western Regions immediately went into chaos, and they fought against it one after another.

But where are they Song Qingshu's opponents? After a while, Jinlong directly suppressed all eighteen Western Region masters, kneeling on the ground, unable to lift their heads.

hiss!

For a while, the sound of gasping in the field came one after another.

What a prestige this is.

It was just one palm, and it actually suppressed all the eighteen masters of the Western Regions who had suppressed all the martial arts people in the Central Plains, so that they all knelt down and couldn't lift their heads.

But the one with the ugliest face was not the eighteen masters of the Western Regions, but Guo Fu!

She originally thought that because her father was Guo Jing, she would be safe and sound, but now it seems that she is not!

Song Qingshu can suppress the eighteen masters of the Western Regions with one palm, and he can kill his father with one palm!

"You...you..." Guo Fu turned pale with shock, and said indiscriminately: "You just cast the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, which is my beggar's gang's unique skill, and you actually stole my beggar's gang's unique skill, mother, you It’s the leader, you have to kill him!”

"Fu'er, don't talk nonsense!"

Huang Rong's face turned cold. Song Qingshu's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were indeed used, but they were very different from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Gang. Like the father of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon, it is impossible to steal it from the beggar gang.

"Hero Guo Jing, you are indeed a great hero, serving the country and the people, but your eldest daughter is an idiot, how to deal with it, you have to think about it yourself!"

After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he took a deep look at Guo Fu, and then waved his hand, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms reappeared, directly pressing on Jinlun Fawang and others who were kneeling down.

Boom boom boom!

In an instant, the eighteen masters of the Western Regions exploded into pieces of flesh, flying all over the sky, the smell of blood came out, and the death in the field almost condensed into substance!

Silence, deathly silence.

No one expected that Song Qingshu would kill so decisively that he would kill Jinlun Fawang and other [-] masters of the Western Regions without any hesitation about the consequences.

And the person I fear the most is Guo Fu.

Her whole body was shaking like chaff, she felt that Song Qingshu's killing of Jinlun Fawang was targeting her!

Guo Jing heaved a long sigh, he also thought so, but although Guo Fu had a big fault, he was not guilty of death, so in desperation, Guo Jing struck out with a palm, directly imprinting on the position of Guo Fu's dantian.

In an instant, Guo Fu's cultivation base disappeared and she became an ordinary person.

"Father, you...you actually abolished my cultivation!" Guo Fu yelled.

Guo Jing didn't say a word, and swept Guo Fu's knee with one leg, and with a plop, Guo Fu knelt down on both knees, in front of Song Qingshu.

"Kowtow!" Then Guo Jing said coldly.

"Father!" Guo Fu wailed. Since he was a child, he has been held in the palm of everyone's hands. When did he receive such treatment.

"Still kowtow!" Guo Jing was not moved at all.

Guo Fu sobbed on her shoulders, looked at Song Qingshu, gritted her teeth reluctantly and said, "I was wrong."

"Do you really think I won't kill you?"

Song Qingshu looked at Guo Fu and said calmly.

But the calmer it is, the more turbulent the undercurrent below.

Guo Fu only felt as if she was being stared at by a prehistoric beast, and would be buried in the giant teeth in the next second. The deep fear made Guo Fu terrified, and she hurriedly kowtowed and shouted: "I was wrong, don't kill me, I will kill you!" Wrong, I was really wrong..."

Song Qingshu looked at Li Mochou and said, "Are you satisfied with this admission?"

Li Mochou was taken aback, Song Qingshu did so many things, but he was just venting his anger for her?

There was a storm in her heart, had anyone done this for her before? People only regarded her as a devil and knew that she would kill people.

Does anyone know that all the people she kills are ruthless and innocent people?Does anyone know that the person who abandoned her made a mistake first?

She was unsteady in her heart, but on the face, Li Mochou hummed: "It's okay, I'm tired, go take a rest."

After speaking, Li Mochou turned around. At this moment, someone saw a line of clear tears flowing from her eyes.

Xiao Longnv frowned and looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said, "Qingshu, if you kill King Jinlun Fawang and others, you may anger the Mongolian ruler, and if he goes all out to attack the city, I'm afraid Xiangyang will still be destroyed. what!"

Guo Jing also stepped forward and said, "Song Shaoxia killed Jinlun Fawang to relieve his anger, and temporarily saved our Xiangyang City and the people of the world, but in the future, we will face even greater crises."

Song Qingshu just smiled when he heard the words, and said: "The Mongolian king's personal conquest is my best chance. Make me a glass of wine, and I'll go back as soon as I go!"

As he said that, he jumped straight up and cast Lei Ling Fengshen legs, his figure was like lightning, and he disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Song Shaoxia's lightness kung fu is amazing!" Countless people from the Central Plains martial arts praised him.

And more people were wondering, where is Song Qingshu going?

Although Guo Jing was honest, he was not stupid. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and he said with some doubts: "Could it be that Song Shaoxia is going to..."

"Go and kill the Mongolian ruler!" Huang Rong said the second part of the sentence that Guo Jing dared not say.

"What, he single-handedly wants to rush into an army of [-] and kill the king of Mongolia?" The eyes of the martial arts practitioners who heard this were full of disbelief.

The Mongolian soldiers were brave and good at fighting. When they met Song soldiers, they would fight three times. When they met martial arts masters, they dared to attack them without fear of death. In the end, they overwhelmed the masters.

When Song Qingshu arrives, he alone will kill the Mongolian lord who is protected by heavy soldiers!

And what else did he say?Warm a glass of wine for him, and he will come back as soon as he goes?What a joke, even if he is Guan Yu, the Mongolian ruler is not Hua Xiong!

"Go! Go and see!"

For a moment, many martial arts masters couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and rushed towards the wall one after another.

Chapter 164

When everyone came to the city wall, Song Qingshu had already entered the Mongolian army formation.

The inexhaustible Mongolian soldiers rushed towards him like a tide, even though he took out the Zixue soft sword and displayed a wonderful sword technique, the Mongolian soldiers still attacked him frantically.

Before he knew it, the corpses beside him had piled up into a hill, and he was stepping on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood to keep climbing up.

After Guo Jing saw this scene on the city wall, he couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat and said: "It's not good, although Song Shaoxia's martial arts are world-class, but there are too many Mongols, he will be drowned in the end!"

Li Mochou and Xiaolongnv also frowned, and they were even eager to try, wanting to jump off the city wall to help Song Qingshu.

But at this moment, Huang Rong said: "No, with Song Shaoxia's martial arts, he won't be unable to move forward standing still. He deliberately didn't charge forward and let the Mongolians come and besiege him!"

"What? Why did he do this?" The other martial arts masters were suddenly confused.

In their view, once surrounded by the big army, there is only one way to die. Could it be that Song Qingshu wants to seek death?

Song Qingshu, who was under the city, was staring at the vast crowd at the moment, speechless for a while, if not for the Xiangyang city behind him as a reference, he would have lost his sense of direction directly.

However, when the mountain of corpses under his feet got higher and higher, he could see farther.

Suddenly, he found that on a hillside a mile away, there were two military flags shaking, and as the flags waved, the Mongolian soldiers below would always launch wave after wave of attacks.

Obviously, these Mongolian soldiers were watching the two military flags!

"very good!"

The corner of Song Qingshu's mouth curled up. The reason why he stood in place and built a mountain of corpses was to see where the Mongolian soldiers on the battlefield were commanded by orders. Only in this way could he find the Mongolian lord, otherwise he It is easy to let the opponent go by killing randomly.

After spotting the target, he finally moved. When Lei Lingfeng's legs moved, his whole body turned into a long series of afterimages, directly stepping on the densely packed Mongolians, and flashed past their heads.

The Mongolian soldier who was stepped on didn't even have time to react, his head exploded and he died on the spot.

And the other Mongolian soldiers had no time to stop him, so they could only watch Song Qingshu leave.

"He didn't go forward just now to find the Mongols' military flag. Only when he finds the military flag can he find out where the Mongols' commander-in-chief is!"

Huang Rong on the city wall suddenly let out an exclamation, she finally understood the reason why Song Qingshu stayed where he was before.

Only then did the rest of the people suddenly realize, and countless people couldn't help sighing, Song Qingshu is really a bold man with a high skill.

When other martial arts masters entered the Mongolian army formation, they rushed left and right crazily, for fear that they would slow down a little and be surrounded by large armies, even Guo Jing did the same.

But Song Qingshu dared to kill the Mongols to form a mountain. He stood on the mountain to observe the surrounding situation.

What strength, what courage, and what prestige is this!

"No, the Mongols have also discovered his thoughts. They have mobilized crossbowmen to stop Song Shaoxia!" Someone shouted.

Looking around, I saw Song Qingshu running wildly on the battlefield, and everywhere he went, there were corpses, but in front of the hill with the military flag, two thousand crossbowmen were already in place, with a murderous intent.

If we talk about what scares martial arts masters the most on the battlefield, everyone will say crossbowmen.

Surrounded by infantry regiments, they can still rush left and right, but once they encounter a rain of arrows, it is difficult for them to defend.

What's more, the Mongol archers are all trained from childhood to adulthood, and almost all of them are good at piercing Yang with a hundred steps. Together, they can fight against soldiers rushing thousands of miles away.

With two thousand archers together, after four or five rounds of bows and arrows are fired, it is enough to wipe out the charge of tens of thousands of people!

"Song Shaoxia is in danger!" Guo Jing clenched his fists and wanted to go down to help Song Qingshu, but he knew that even if he was under the rain of arrows, it would be difficult for him to survive, and it would be a burden for him to go down.

"Junior Sister, what will you do if Song Qingshu dies?" Li Mochou said suddenly, looking at Xiao Longnv at the side with serious eyes.

"I will live." Xiao Longnu said calmly.

Li Mochou frowned, but Xiao Longnv then added: "Avenge him alive!"

"Okay!" Li Mochou smiled slightly: "I will keep the Mongolian royal family awake at night!"

But just as they were talking, a burst of exclamation suddenly sounded.

When I looked up, I saw bursts of golden light, which suddenly lit up from the center of the battlefield, very dazzling.

It was Song Qingshu!

At this moment, Song Qingshu's body was wrapped in golden light, standing under the rain of arrows from two thousand Mongolian archers, his expression remained unchanged.

The sharp arrow that frightened martial arts masters fell on Song Qingshu's body, and was immediately bounced off by the golden light. This is the body-protecting true energy derived from the Heaven Swallowing Devil Kungfu after absorbing the skills.