Fan Qinghui and Shifei Xuanruo naturally couldn't compete with Song Shidao in terms of strength alone.But in the case of two to one, their chances of winning can be increased by at least [-]% to [-]%.

But then again, here and now, Song Shidao is still standing behind Song Que and Kou Zhong, even if his strong father is seriously injured and unable to make a move, isn't there still a young handsome: the tacit understanding of the husband and wife teamed up If so, there is no doubt that there is a [-]% chance of winning... So why does Song Shidao have any scruples?Such a good opportunity, it is really unreasonable not to take the opportunity to sharpen the knife.

Immediately, the swords were raised and the swords were drawn out, and the three of them fought into a group, fighting with two swords with one sword, the fight was full of murderous intent, blood and water splashed, it was really lively.

Song Shidao had just watched the decisive battle between Song Que and Ning Daoqi, and he already had a lot of insights. In addition, his dantian Qihai was broken by Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan before, and he quickly made a real fire. One knife was more fierce than the other, adding many knife marks on the bodies of the two beauties, one old and one young, showing no mercy, making the beauties burst into anger.

Of course, Song Shidao himself could not avoid getting injured and dying, and Kou Zhong, who was "compassionate and cherishing jade", looked pale and distressed.

Song Que looked at Kou Zhong's indignation and gnashing of teeth, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Young Commander, if you don't want your teacher to get hurt, just go and help yourself. Do I still need you to stay and protect me?"

However, Kou Zhong didn't immediately leave Song Que behind and rushed up, but shook his head and said, "I'll be needed only when he can't hold on anymore, such a good chance to break through...why should I do a disservice to him?"

"Hey, if I thought you cared, it would be messy." Song Que smiled strangely.

Kou Zhong pretended to be wronged and said, "Could it be that in Dad's mind, I'm just a brainless and impulsive fool?"

Song Que smiled and said, "Quanzhong, from the first time I saw you, the young commander-in-chief has been a fool trapped in love in my mind."

"Is it a fool to be trapped by love? How can there be such a saying... Besides, the relationship is a matter between two people. Don't you think that the second brother is not trapped by love? Why don't you say he is also a fool? Kou Zhong put his hand on Song Que's shoulder and said with a smile as if he was a good brother.

"Obviously, the teacher's way is much more cunning than you." At this point, Song Que's eyes flashed a strange color, and he continued: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you to hand over the young commander and all the foundations. Give it to us, young commander, are you really not unwilling? You know, before I led the Song family army to the north to help... It's not that it can't be earlier."

Kou Zhong blinked and said with a smile: "I really don't want to answer this question, it's really not easy to earn a little bit of guilt from your old man!"

Song Que couldn't help laughing a little, and said, "Earn it? To be honest, our Song Clan has almost no foundation in the north, but the young commander managed Peng Liang very well and was deeply loved by the people. The meaning to our Song family is far more than a few thousand soldiers... If you, young commander, think that a little bit of my guilt is of such great value, then I can only feel the magic of the word "love."

Kou Zhong's eyes followed Song Shidao who was fighting with the two fairies all the time. After hearing Song Que's words, he couldn't laugh or cry, so he said, "Young Master Ling always felt that I had lost my father, but now even my father and you are like this!" I feel...it really makes me want to explain."

Song Que said with great interest, "I'm all ears."

"First of all, I have no interest in being an emperor. The reason why I joined the game of Conquering the World was to improve my status at first, so as not to teach anyone to bully me casually. Later, when my status improved, I just want to engrave my name in this wonderful world drama, and experience the exhilaration of leading thousands of troops to fight."

Kou Zhong said with a smug smile, "Even when the Young Marshal's Army was at its peak, its strength was less than [-]% of that of the Song Family Army. Now that I have changed from a Young Marshal to the Deputy Commander of the Song Family Army, wouldn't it mean that I have a higher status and can Command more troops? Even if I am not the commander in chief, but if I want to lead the army...the commander in chief is the second brother, will he not agree to my request?"

Song Que was stunned, and said: "You are right, but..."

"But?" Kou Zhong laughed even more happily, "Father, in fact, most of the military expenses of the Young Commander's Army came from my second brother's 'free support', including Yang Gong's treasure house. It was also the second brother who told me the specific location, and then we After working together to dig it out, all the money finally became the military expenses of the Young Marshal Army. As for Peng Liang, it was not managed by me, but the rules formulated by the second brother and my subordinates. I even I don't know much about the details. Even the strategy of defeating King Qin's army was thought up by the second brother. He was responsible for the marching route, the building of the city and the fortification, as well as the military equipment, food and grass, so... the so-called dowry, in fact, most of them were He saved it for me, no matter how you think about it, I’m not at a disadvantage, right?”

Song Que's face changed again and again, and he said depressedly: "That brat, instead of staying in the south to help me deal with the piles of government affairs, he died in the young commander's army... In other words, young commander, you are simply a shopkeeper gone?"

"You can't say that," Kou Zhong rubbed his chin, and said with a chuckle, "I'm just in charge of fighting, killing and having fun, and living the kind of life I like the most...Second brother has always understood me the most and loves me the most. Me."

"..." Song Que suddenly became a little speechless, thinking about the last incident of the Young Marshal's request for help, Song Shidao's deliberate calculations may not have been involved, and he took the opportunity to change his attitude towards Kou Zhong... From this point of view, in the end, It's really hard to say who is more troubled by love!

At this moment, the fight between Song Shidao and the fairies was about to come to an end, and several blood holes had been added to his body, and his complexion was faintly blue. Kou Zhong stared at him, and his frightened good mood dissipated immediately Wu Ting, who was about to rush up to help immediately—unexpectedly, Song Que grabbed him and said with a smile: "Don't be impatient, young commander, he can still hold on."

Kou Zhong's complexion changed drastically, and he struggled: "Father, do you really want him to be seriously injured again? Let me go!"

"That bastard just owes a lesson, don't worry, his life is tough..."

If Song Shidao heard Song Que's words, he would definitely laugh back in anger—but he has completely let go of his mind now, and his whole body is immersed in the shadow of swords and swords, and it is impossible to distract himself from listening to Kou Zhong and Song Que spoke.

At a certain moment, Song Shidao suddenly felt that the speed of Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan's sword moves slowed down: he could even feel the trajectory of each drop of rain as their sword tip crossed, he didn't see it with his eyes, but experienced it with his heart This kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling seems to have a magical connection between him and the nature of heaven and earth...

The nine knives used by Song Que and Ning Daoqi in the battle suddenly flashed through his mind continuously. Song Shidao subconsciously turned his wrist, and the knives were slanted upwards. The man and the knives passed through the attack range of the two swords together. The light of the knife flashed: If Song Shidao hadn't been stagnant for a negligible moment due to epiphany before making this move, Fan Qinghui could barely tilt her head - this knife would be enough to cut off her head!

The blue hair fluttered down, and Fan Qinghui's well-maintained hair suddenly lost more than half, and a bloodstain was drawn obliquely behind her ear by the saber air, and the blood dripped down the rest of the hair...

Fan Qinghui yelled angrily, at this time her sword moves were full of fury and madness, and she was almost out of order; Shi Feixuan's heart sank, and she swung the sword with all her strength to fill in the flaws left by her master, His eyes involuntarily glanced at Song Que and Kou Zhong who were not far away, thinking about the way to stop the fight and escape: the current situation is very bad for their master and apprentice, and Shi Feixuan originally didn't want to fight Song Shidao at this time After all, Ning Daoqi's defeat and death was already a terrible news for Cihang Jingzhai, and they needed a long-term plan.

According to what Shi Feixuan thought, with the relationship between her master and Song Que, they could have resolved this crisis with words... But I don't know what happened before, before Shi Feixuan had time to speak, Fan Qinghui unexpectedly It provoked and angered Song Que as soon as he said it, so that this battle was inevitable after all.

How can Master be so confused?Rao is at the level of master and concubine Xuan's cultivation of mind, it is inevitable to be anxious at this time: Kou Zhong hasn't made a move yet, and Song Que... If the two of them, the master and the disciple, followed Ning Daoqi together here today, what would be left in the room? How can the younger sisters take on the big responsibility?If coupled with the aggressiveness of the Song Clan, wouldn't the inheritance of Cihang Jingzhai for more than a thousand years be cut off? !

In fact, Cihang Jingzhai has not always been smooth sailing and has not experienced the test of blood and fire. Their ancestors also struggled to survive under the oppression of the arrogant demon gate, and finally, with a firm heart of Taoism and a strong will to overcome evil and righteousness. Thoughts come to this day.It is not without reason that Cihang Jingzhai has been passed on for more than a thousand years: the most important point is to have a vegetarian who can unite people's hearts and educate all people.

Thinking about the past, it seems that since Song Que proclaimed the emperor, Fan Qinghui's temper has become worse, and the situation became even worse when the news of "Empress Dayue celebrating the birthday of the prince" spread... Shi Feixuan understood her master's heart It was this irrational emotion that triggered the decisive battle between Song Que and Ning Daoqi. At this moment, the worst result had already appeared, and Cihang Jingzhai could no longer bear the loss.

Shi Feixuan was still thinking wildly, but she didn't expect that Song Shidao, who was still at a disadvantage just now, had become smoother and smoother. His sword skills were vented like clouds and flowing water. The memory of practicing swords since childhood was rushing through his mind. The barrier in the dark is getting thinner and thinner, and finally shattered!

"Hey?!" Kou Zhong and Song Que stopped arguing, only to see that the thick dark clouds in the sky suddenly split open, revealing a large cluster of golden sunlight, which happened to shine on this mountain depression: a rainbow bridge slowly Now, it's like a dream.

Song Shidao's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, he let out a soft whistle, and with one slash, he easily cut off Fan Qinghui's sword. according to--

He vomited blood and flew upside down for more than ten feet before landing in embarrassment. Fan Qinghui's face was ashen: Song Shidao's palm just now completely destroyed her dantian's Qi Sea.

Turning to look at Shi Feixuan who looked desperate, Song Shidao suddenly showed a very gentle smile, and said, "Feixuan, I promised Ziling that I would pay you half of his favor for him."

Concubine Shixuan was slightly taken aback, she wasn't too surprised, on the contrary she was completely unbelievable... However, Song Shidao swung his saber again at the moment she was stunned, and the saber fell in the air as fast as electricity, with a "swish" Just cut off Shi Feixuan's right arm!

"But a half-human favor is far from worth two lives, let alone the millennium luck of Cihang Jingzhai." Song Shidao still smiled gently and said, "Under the situation today, I just take With your arm, you still owe me half a favor, Feixuan."

Staring fixedly at the arm still holding the sword in the puddle, Shi Feixuan subconsciously raised her left hand to cover the bleeding wound, and murmured: "Why is this, why is this?" She uses the right arm of the sword!

"The sword heart is still there, so why give it an arm?" Song Shidao said lightly.

Concubine Shi Xuan's delicate body trembled, as if hearing the evening drum and morning bell ringing in her ears, she suddenly raised her head, focused her eyes on Song Shidao, and remained silent.

After another long while, Shi Feixuan laughed a little erratically, and said: "You have been taught, Brother Song, before it was Feixuan who fell into obsession, but now... what I owe you is far away." More than half a favor."

"Favours are given, no matter how much or how little. As for whether others remember or not, it all depends on fate, and I don't care about it." Song Shidao glanced at Fan Qinghui who was sitting on the ground blankly, and then glanced at The severed arm, which was soaked paler by the rain, said casually: "I seem to remember that Jingzhai was first established to fight against the Six Paths of Demon Sect."

There was a strange look in Shi Feixuan's beautiful eyes. She looked at Song Shidao with a new look, nodded slightly, and opened her lips and said: "His Royal Highness is right, Jing Zhai's initial duty was only to It's all about balancing the struggle between good and evil in the rivers and lakes."

Song Shidao said with a light smile: "The rivers and lakes are the affairs of the rivers and lakes. It is proper for the righteous and evil sects to show their magical powers. As for the sensationalist theory of choosing the Lord on behalf of the sky... He Shibi will never reappear in the world. Does Feixuan think so?" ?”

Concubine Shixuan sighed secretly, and smiled bitterly: "However, the king and the loser are the only principles in heaven and earth. The heroes compete with each other based on their ability. How can Jingzhai be qualified to represent God's will?"

"Feixuan finally figured it out. It's really gratifying." Song Shidao's eyes flashed, and he said with a gentle smile, "In this way, both Feixuan and the master of the house can leave."

Concubine Shixuan nodded silently, bowed to Song Que and Kou Zhong who were walking into the field, and then walked to Fan Qinghui's side, and helped her distraught master to her feet.

Two slender figures staggered away, and after walking dozens of steps, Shi Feixuan turned her head again and said: "Heshibi is also home to capable people, His Royal Highness, there is no need to worry..." Turned around and left decisively.

"I felt that you were not simple in the morning. If I had followed my heart at that time, I would have handed over He's Bi to you... Alas, after all, it was Feixuan who was self-righteous and didn't know people clearly. He should go through this calamity to get the sword heart brightly lit……"

Song Shidao watched Shi Feixuan leave with Fan Qinghui on his arm, and heard the words dissipate in the mountains and forests. He couldn't help subconsciously playing with the ring made of Heshibi supplementary horn gold on his ring finger, and laughed. Said: "Of course I don't have any worries anymore, but He's Bi has indeed disappeared forever."

After a moment of emotion, Song Shidao turned around and saw that Kou Zhong's eyes were full of shining little stars, "Second Brother, you have made a breakthrough!"

"Yeah!" Song Shidao was also very happy, which meant that his pursuit of martial arts had finally reached a new stage. However, he touched the sword wound under his side and said a little sullenly: "When I received this sword I thought you, Young Master Zhong, would rush up to help me, why didn't you respond?"

"That's because I held him back!" Song Que snorted twice, looked at his son with disdainful eyes, and said, "Why, if it weren't for your father and I being so wise and powerful, how could you bastard be like this?" After successfully breaking through to become a grand master, is it possible that you can still think of it as cheap and good-looking?"

Although Song Que's original intention was to teach his bastard son a lesson, but now the result... is also a big surprise: their Song family now has two great masters, the most resounding family in the world !

Song Shidao looked at Song Que's expression of "you can break through, I have a lot of credit", then looked at Kou Zhong's twitching mouth, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "I see, Dad Sure enough, he is brilliant and mighty."

The three of them returned to the camp together. Compared with the stormy mood when they came, their current mood is like that gorgeous rainbow——

"Stinky boy, you didn't come to help your seriously injured father, but hugged the dead body so attentively, how unreasonable is that?!"

"Father, you are so wise and powerful, why do you need someone to help you?" Song Shidao chuckled and said, "This is the No. 1 Dharma body of Ning Sanren in the world. Even though he was defeated and died, we should take him back alive and let us know The world, and then solemnly buried... Does father have a better opinion?"

Song Que snorted, and was planning to "be gracious" and stop fussing. Unexpectedly, Kou Zhong, who was supporting him, immediately changed sides, rushing to help Song Shidao carry the body, and said, "Second brother, you also If you are injured, let me carry old man Ning."

Song Shidao happily accepted his sweetheart's kindness with a smile, but even though he had both hands free, he "disregarded" Song Que and instead wrapped his arms around Kou Zhong's waist.

"You two bastards, don't you know how to write the word 'filial piety'?!" Song Que was left aside by his son and daughter-in-law, and his beard almost blew away in anger.

Song Shidao shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently: "I'm obviously very filial, but I was still beaten by my father since I was a child... Hey, I have done a lot of mistakes, I have already broken the can, the big deal is that you continue to beat me up. "

——Sure enough, he shouldn't have held Kou Zhong back just now!

If his son hadn't been promoted to a grand master, he wouldn't lose the great pleasure of "beating his son": Song Que suddenly felt extremely bleak, how could the retribution come so quickly?Fortunately, he can continue to beat Kou Zhong to seek comfort in the future!

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