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Although eight hundred cavalry are indeed more than two 300, but...

But Zhao Min didn't think there was anything he could do to get Song Qingshu, and if the time came, Zhao Min couldn't even think about the consequences.

Wang Baobao snorted: "No, bullying my sister, this matter must not be left alone!"

Zhao Min took a deep breath and pondered for a while: "This Song Qingshu is quite capable, it's not worthwhile to confront him head-on."

Suddenly, a hint of cunning appeared in Zhao Min's eyes: "Yes!"

Song Qingshu, I promise not to deal with the Wudang faction, but I didn't say anything about you bullying me today, so forget it!

Dare to provoke this princess, you are miserable!

Chapter 29

Rumble rumble!

Eight hundred elite soldiers galloped away, gradually disappearing from the sight of all the townspeople in Danyang Town.

Zhao Min left with Wang Baobao, but today's matter is not over yet.

The next day, a message was released from Ruyang Palace.

"Song Qingshu, the master of Wudang, has obtained the peerless heavenly book, once the exercises contained in it are perfected, the inner strength will be endless and never exhausted.

In Danyang Town, Song Qingshu single-handedly fought five hundred Mongolian cavalrymen and killed them all!

More importantly, the internal energy is boundless, but the physical and mental will be exhausted.

Although Song Qingshu succeeded in killing [-] Mongolian cavalrymen, he also suffered serious internal injuries, and his fighting strength was not even one out of ten. "

This piece of news had just been introduced into Jianghu, and it caused an uproar.

"Hey, have you heard? Song Qingshu has obtained a peerless magic skill. After practicing it, he can defeat hundreds of Mongolian cavalry by himself!"

"You heard it wrong! How did I hear that he killed a full three thousand elite soldiers!"

"No, no, your news is all wrong, so Song Qingshu wiped out an army of Mongols, tens of thousands?"

……

The rumors in the rivers and lakes are far more terrifying than imagined, coupled with people pushing and blocking, it is even more out of control.

Within a few days, the news of the Peerless Heavenly Book spread throughout the martial arts world, and no one knew about it.

Of course, some people question the authenticity of this matter.

But how scheming is Zhao Min?

She even sent a large number of people to welcome back the corpses of the hundreds of Mongolian soldiers, and buried them with great fanfare.

Such a scene made many people in Jianghu believe in the Heavenly Book even more.

"There is such a heavenly book, if I get it, wouldn't it be invincible!"

"Send an order to help the people, and try my best to track down Song Qingshu's whereabouts. No matter whether the book is true or not, I will get first-hand information!"

The dark tide is surging, but within a few days, Song Qingshu has already become a favorite in the eyes of countless forces in the world.

Almost everyone wanted to find the "seriously injured" Song Qingshu before other forces, and get the peerless book from him.

If it really succeeds, a supreme sect force may rise because of it!

And this also made Song Qingshu's popularity in the world skyrocket.

If the system is not closed and upgraded, the reputation value will not change.

Maybe now Song Qingshu's lv level has been raised again.

……

However, just when the whole world was in turmoil because of Song Qingshu.

Song Qing's life is quite leisurely.

Staying in the Wudang branch of Danyang Town, practice the martial arts downloaded from the group, and train and train the newly recruited sword-wielding maid Huahua.

Occasionally, people who don't have long eyes come to snatch the exercises, so they just chop them up and feed them to the dogs.

"The angle of this sword is off, pick half a point down!"

Lying on the rattan chair, Song Qingshu gnawed on the fruit while watching the five-year-old girl in the courtyard.

There was satisfaction in his eyes, but his face did not relax at all, and he was still very strict.

"I want you to draw your sword with all your strength, haven't you eaten?"

Beads of sweat kept falling on the girl's forehead.

But she still persisted, drawing the wooden sword out of its sheath again and again, and taking it back again and again.

The sword is drawn [-] times a day, even if it is calculated as one time per second, it will take a full eleven hours.

Not to mention just a five-year-old girl, even adults, few people can do it.

But this girl named 'Hua Hua' is indeed a strange woman.

Her perseverance is rare, relying on the "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" mental method and "Taiyi Soul Jue" taught by Song Qingshu, she survived abruptly.

From the moment he drew his sword until he fainted, he was recuperated by Song Qingshu's zhenqi all night before he recovered.

Up to now, he draws his sword [-] times a day, not less than half a time.

Even some little thieves who came to seize the peerless heavenly book were brought down by Song Qingshu, and Huahua used it to sacrifice the sword.

In the world of these ten days, Huahua's changes were remarkable in everyone's eyes.

If we say that she is just a little girl who doesn't understand anything.

So now she is like a peerless sword embryo that is just showing its edge.

Although it has not yet been completed, the peerless style has already begun to take shape!

"Young master is really cruel, he is still a child!"

On the side, Li Wuwang and Deng Wu'an felt distressed when they saw it, and pleaded for Huahua several times.

However, Song Qingshu was merciless and left no room for negotiation.

In fact, Song Qingshu didn't intentionally torture Huahua, but the essence of his training in the art of cutting the sky and drawing the sword, that's all.

Song Qingshu has already condensed the sword intent of Shenmen, and practicing this sword technique will get twice the result with half the effort.

But if Huahua wants to practice this sword technique, she has to work a hundred times and a thousand times harder than Song Qingshu!

Only by enlightening in the endless drawing of the sword, honing in blood and fire, and condensing one's own sword intent.

Only in this way can it be regarded as satisfying the bottom line requirements for practicing the first form of the Sky Slashing and Sword Drawing Technique.

Song Qingshu believes that there is "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" to temper the true energy of the body, and "Taiyi Soul Jue" to conceive and nourish the soul, and Huahua is still five years old now, so she is extremely malleable.

In addition to this [-] times a day, the extreme practice that ordinary people can't stand.

Perhaps within a few months, she will be able to successfully condense her own sword intent and step into the true way of sword cultivation.

Boom!

Just when Song Qingshu was thinking about it, dark clouds suddenly rolled up in the sky.

The wind was strong, and the silver thunder appeared and disappeared in the black clouds, like white dragons, baring their teeth and claws, extremely frightening.

Looking at the dense dark clouds and thunder and lightning in the sky that day, Song Qingshu's eyes showed a gleam of joy.

"Thunderstorm, I'm finally looking forward to it!"

Among the exercises that Song Qingshu downloaded, there are two special ones that need to rely on the power of lightning to assist in their cultivation.

One of them is the Three Thousand Thunderbolts, which can only be entered by condensing a thunder source in a thunderstorm.

The other Great Sun Lightning Body is similar, it must absorb a lightning source and swallow it into the body, in order to temper the strength of the physical body and enhance the defense.

For the past ten days, Song Qingshu has been staying in Danyang Town just to wait for this day to come.

"Go into the house and practice your sword!"

Song Qingshu let Huahua enter the house, while he turned around and walked towards the martial arts field in the backyard of the branch.

There, an iron pillar tens of meters high was inserted, straight into the sky, it was like a lightning rod.

For this thunderstorm, Song Qingshu has been preparing for ten days!

"Success or failure depends on today!"

In front of the lightning rod, Song Qingshu sat cross-legged.

A mighty black sun rose slowly behind him, exuding a mighty and terrifying attraction, engulfing the world.

The dark clouds are rolling, and the thunder is roaring!

When the first thunderbolt struck Danyang Town like a silver dragon.

In every corner of Danyang Town, those martial arts figures who had hidden their whereabouts and watched secretly, all showed their heads.

Their eyes turned to the direction of the Wudang sub-helm, and they began to merge together actively!

Chapter 30 The Heavenly Thunder Adds the Body, the Heroes Siege

"That kid from the Wudang faction, what are you doing?"

"Set up an iron pole in the yard, is he trying to strike himself with lightning?"

"Could it be that the divine art of absorbing the power of lightning is recorded in that peerless heavenly book?"

……

These people came from all over the rivers and lakes. After getting the news, Qi Qi rushed to Danyang Town.

It's just that they are much smarter and more cautious than those who recklessly rushed to the door to snatch the magic power.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although there are rumors in the world, after Song Qingshu defeated the Mongolian soldiers, he was seriously injured and his strength was greatly damaged.