The white-clothed boy who slowly emerged from the enemy line was impossible to ignore. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old, tall and slender.She was dressed in a simple and elegant white dress, not stained with any dust, and embroidered with brocade thread of the same color to embroider complicated and subtle patterns on it. The low-key reveals a high-profile elegance and luxury. The breeze blows past, and the dancing sleeves catch people's eyes.

In the chilling atmosphere of the confrontation, the bright and handsome appearance of the tall red horse stands out, which is very out of tune with the surrounding scenes of military encounters. The arrogance in those bright and heroic eyes is just out of vulgarity. strict.

Zhou Zhiruo looked at the man without blinking, obviously lost in thought.

Some people are born with that kind of aura, which makes people feel ashamed.However, Zhou Zhiruo saw Wangshen not because of this, but because of a certain vague guess in her heart that was about to break out as that person approached.

"Huh? What are you doing?" Sensing Song Qingshu's hand being held beside her, Zhou Zhiruo looked up at him, her shuibo almond eyes were full of confusion.

Song Qingshu looked into Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, seeing that she was still innocent, Song Qingshu suddenly laughed for some reason, compared to the young man in white surrounded by thousands of troops, the smile on his face attracted Zhou Zhiruo's attention even more.

There was a gentle smile of natural healing on the pervert's face, no wonder Zhou Zhiruo couldn't be amazed by it.

"Fortunately, it has been corrected." Song Qingshu smiled and said something that made Zhou Zhiruo even more confused.

Looking tenderly at Zhou Zhiruo's upturned fair face with deep black eyes, Song Qingshu still remembers how boyish she was when she was young, making it impossible for the martial uncles in the Wudang School to recognize that she was actually a little girl.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't think much about Song Qingshu's inexplicable words. Anyway, with her IQ, it is impossible to understand the twists and turns in Song Qingshu's head, unless she also follows the abnormality to the same level as Song Qingshu.

Turning her head to look at the man in white, Zhou Zhiruo noticed that he was looking up to this side. Even if he was a hundred meters away, he could still feel his gaze.

A strange thought suddenly popped up in her mind, Zhou Zhiruo turned her head to look at Song Qingshu and then at the boy in white, and then the thought spread out uncontrollably.

If that person is really Zhao Min...if Zhao Min is looking for Song Qingshu instead of Zhang Wuji...if...

Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt that she was about to face a great liberation!

"There is no one in the Emei faction? Just such a thing, he is not as good as the old Taoist who was beaten away by me two days ago, at least he can still hold up three moves under my hands." Zhao Min retracted his gaze from a distance, leaned forward slightly Leaning against the mane of the bay red horse, he squinted his eyelids and looked at Ding Minjun directly opposite, obviously not taking her seriously.

"Where did you come from, you bastard, eat me with a sword!" How could Ding Minjun tolerate Zhao Min's contempt for her, and misunderstood Zhao Min as a son of a proud and expensive emperor who relied on his martial arts to defeat Yuan soldiers? Fighting a bloody path, she couldn't help feeling a little too smug and underestimating the enemy. She tried to take this opportunity to regain the master's attention, and she glared angrily, then swung her sword and stabbed at Zhao Min with light kung fu.

"It's not my turn to deal with you." Zhao Min straightened up.

"Second old man, which one of you wants to fight her?" As her frivolous voice fell, one of the two weird old men who followed Zhao Min came out.

Zhou Zhiruo's hearing was pretty good, even listening and guessing, she immediately guessed the identity of the boy in white, and it turned out that the boy in white was Zhao Min.

"It's despicable." Zhou Zhiruo pouted secretly.It is clear that the martial arts of Xuanming and Ming are much higher than that of Zhao Min, so this is clearly bullying Ding Minjun.

However, Zhou Zhiruo admired Zhao Min in her heart.At least when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, she couldn't play such a high IQ trick and messed up the world. If it wasn't because of Zhang Wuji's hands, she could be a queen with her wrist and IQ.

Ding Minjun didn't know how powerful the old man was, so he used the housekeeping skills of the Emei sect to kill him quickly, but unexpectedly, the sword edge was separated by the deer-headed short stick in the old man's hand, and he was struck repeatedly by the ferocious force. It took a few steps to stand still.

"It's ugly, and its martial arts are also ugly. I don't know if the martial arts of the Emei School are more beautiful and better? How about Miejueshi Taike?" Lu Zhangke snorted, his obsessive old eyes naturally looked down on Ding Minjun.

"The dog thief will die!" Ding Minjun became angry with embarrassment, wishing he could tear Luzhangke into pieces.

In fact, Ding Minjun is not ugly, and his figure is above average, but it is still slightly insufficient compared to those beauties in the palace.But which woman doesn't love beauty, especially a narrow-minded person like Ding Minjun, who can't bear Lu Zhangke's humiliation to her, completely forgets the gap between herself and Lu Zhangke, and loses her composure in anger. The urge to go forward to fight became more and more embarrassing, and it was best to be hit by the annoyed Lu Zhangke on the shoulder and back, a powerful cold internal force rushed straight into the body, and Ding Minjun screamed out of the cold.

"Senior Sister!" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but exclaimed as she watched the almost materialized cold white air emerge from Lu Zhangke's palm.

That couldn't be the legendary Xuanming God's Palm!Zhang Wuji almost died after being slapped, and now Ding Minjun doesn't have the body protection of Nine Suns!

Zhou Zhiruo frowned, not knowing what to do.

I admire Zhao Min, but it is impossible for Zhou Zhiruo to sit back and watch Ding Minjun be bullied by Lu Zhangke and ignore him.Ding Minjun framed her, she will avenge this revenge herself.But knowing that Senior Sister Ding still represents their identity of the Emei Sect, how could she be humiliated by that damn lecherous old Buxiu.

However, it is obvious that Song Qingshu's brain wave channel is different from Zhou Zhiruo's. He doesn't care about Ding Minjun's life, and it saves him a shot if he dies now.Zhou Zhiruo was in a hurry, while Song Qingshu was there, until he felt that Zhou Zhiruo wanted to leave his range before he made a move to pull her back.

The only person on the same channel as Zhou Zhiruo was Su Mengqing. Seeing that Ding Minjun was so humiliated by Lu Zhangke, she immediately entrusted Song Qingshu to take care of Zhou Zhiruo and jumped off the city wall to rescue him.And Zhou Zhiruo only cared about Su Mengqing, seeing her go down to die, Zhou Zhiruo became anxious.

The matter was about Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu finally expressed his opinion at this time.

"Miss Su, please keep an eye on Zhiruo, come when you go down." Reaching out his hand to stop Su Mengqing, Song Qingshu really came as soon as he went, relying on his martial arts of Wudang Ladder Yun Zong, he jumped down and picked up the stall. Ding Minjun, who was on the ground, jumped back again, and the superb lightness skill threw the sand off Lu Zhangke's face, making him want to chase and kill Song Qingshu, but he had to consider whether his lightness skill could not catch up, lest he hit the city wall halfway Can't get down.

Back on the city wall, throwing Ding Minjun into Su Mengqing's hands, Song Qingshu stood still.

Zhou Zhiruo knew that he didn't bother to do anything, but the others didn't think so.The hand that Song Qingshu revealed just now was too high, making people think that he was using his strength to hit the old face of the deer sticker.After showing his face like this, Song Qingshu was completely bathed in the gaze of the crowd, and it was impossible to restore the low-key concealment he had before.

"That...Brother Qingshu, what should we do?" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't bear the gaze of everyone, and asked Song Qingshu secretly.

"Tell me." Song Qingshu completely listened to Zhou Zhiruo.

Fortunately, they were so far away that others could not hear their whispers, otherwise they would definitely vomit blood and die.

But Su Mengqing and Ding Minjun, who were closest to the two of them, heard it clearly. Ding Minjun didn't think much of Song Qingshu at first, but the kung fu he showed just now when he went down to save himself really made her have to obey, so she understood Song Qingshu's intentions. Martial arts will never be low.Heh, how could the martial arts of the son of Song Daxia of the Wudang faction be low...

Seeing Song Qingshu hold Zhou Zhiruo in his palm like this, the fire of jealousy in Ding Minjun's heart burned even more vigorously.The intense feeling of ice and fire rushed to my heart, and Ding Minjun passed out as soon as he rolled his eyelids.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't realize that Ding Minjun was stunned by her own anger. Considering that they were besieged by Zhao Min's troops like this, it was not a solution, and Song Qingshu was in the early stage, so she thought about doing nothing.

"Brother Qingshu," Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but clenched his palm tightly.

Although she believed that Song Qingshu was extremely powerful, she was still a little worried if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes. After all, there were thousands of troops and horses in the dark below, and there were two uncharacteristic elders Xuanming and Zhao Min who was good at brainstorming. Deploying troops at any time will surround them and make it difficult to fly.

"Can you kill them?" Zhou Zhiruo decided to ask Song Qingshu first, if he couldn't beat them, then run away.Keeping the green hill so that there is no need to worry about no firewood, and in the future, little friend Zhang Wuji will come out of the mountain to take care of the little girl Zhao Min.

"Yes." Song Qingshu didn't take them seriously.

"Then let's finish the fight and go home and kill those two stinky old men." Intentionally ignoring Zhao Min, Zhou Zhiruo loved Song Qingshu's arrogance at this time, and happily encouraged him to go down and kill those guys before leaving.

The word "go home" obviously pleased Song Qingshu's mood. He jumped down and flew to the front of the enemy's camp with light kung fu. He pulled out the Qingfeng sword and said:

"Here, you two are the only ones who can watch martial arts, so let's do it together." Song Qingshu used his own way to deal with his own body, and directly picked out the two elders, Xuan Ming, and the arrogance in his words shook Zhao Min's face.

Zhao Min is proud of her family status, while Song Qingshu is proud of her ability.One is the princess of Ruyang King, and the other is the rich and handsome Wudang faction. Although their status is slightly inferior, Zhao Min is completely unmatched in terms of force.

"Stinky boy, you can't think of yourself." Lu Zhangke had seen Song Qingshu's lightness kung fu before, so he was somewhat afraid.However, he was so overconfident and dared to pick two, Lu Zhangke could only say that Song Qingshu was arrogant and could not get on the stage.

We must know that Lu Zhang Ke and He Bi Weng came from the same family, and they have been inseparable for so many years. If the two cooperate closely, the deterrent effect is definitely not simply one plus one equals two, or even many times stronger.

Nodding secretly in tacit understanding, the two elders Xuanming immediately attacked Song Qingshu.For a while, yellow sand flew up, and the shadows of swords and swords shuttled among the figures.

"Huh?" Standing on the city wall, Zhou Zhiruo could clearly see the number of martial arts used by Song Qingshu, so a cloud of suspicion floated in her heart.

Song Qingshu has practiced the Nine Yin Manual, and I believe he has also practiced other martial arts unknown to Zhou Zhiruo, such as the Great Teleportation of the Universe. However, the martial arts used by Song Qingshu when he was fighting against the elders of Xuanming at this time were all from the Wudang School, and it was useless at all. to other factions of martial arts.

For some reason, Zhou Zhiruo instantly understood Song Qingshu's intentions.

Concealment is part of the reason, and the more important thing is that when a person's martial arts reach a certain level, no matter how fancy the martial arts are, they will eventually return to the basics, and it is obvious that Song Qingshu has already stepped into that level.

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