[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Destiny Green Book

Song Qingshu had already noticed the arrival of the man in black.

The other party arrived even earlier than Master Xuan Ku woke up. When Song Qingshu stepped into the courtyard outside the meditation room, his restrained spiritual consciousness also expanded to the entire courtyard, and he was somewhat surprised by the shadows intertwined on the courtyard wall and trees. The other party's existence was found in the shadow that came out.

Song Qingshu originally thought that the other party's trip was to pursue Qiao Feng, but when the other party heard the words "Yi Jin Jing", although the faint but obvious trace of emotion leaked out, it showed that this was not the case.

Could it be that he also came here for the "Yi Jin Jing"?

Song Qingshu was suspicious of this.

But at that time, the other party's thoughts were indeed on Qiao Feng, especially when he heard the news that Master Xuan Ku had woken up, that person was even more shocked. Obviously, he also knew that he had ruthlessly killed Master Xuan Ku when he hit him hard. He was merciless, but now he heard that the person who thought he was going to die had woken up safely...

So, no matter what he was planning before, he has to stay in this courtyard for the time being and listen carefully.

But then, the development of the matter was obviously not within that person's expectation.

Ye Gucheng's analysis of the whole matter is too reasonable and well-founded. That person never thought that one day his thoughts would be seen through by others just by guessing. Naturally, there was no longer any tolerance, and he immediately wanted to break into the Zen room, and slap this boy who didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, who dared to guess his own mind, to death!

Originally Song Qingshu thought that if this masked man in black was really Qiao Feng's biological father, and he had been lurking in Shaolin for many years as Ye Gucheng guessed, he must be an extremely tolerant figure.

No matter how much emotion has accumulated in my heart and there is nowhere to vent it, I shouldn't act rashly at this moment and expose my whereabouts.

But that person just shot!

And the first shot was an unreserved and fierce killing move, obviously determined to take Ye Gucheng's life with one blow.

Although even if Song Qingshu let it go, with Ye Gucheng's skill, it is impossible to be hit by the opponent, but how could Song Qingshu let it go and let that person attack Ye Gucheng?

Almost without thinking, he flew up subconsciously, knocking the man out of the meditation room.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought each other for hundreds of rounds in the small courtyard, and they could see the strange expressions on the faces of everyone except Ye Gucheng who hurriedly chased out from the meditation room.

Everyone's eyesight is not bad, so it is natural to see that the masked man in black has extremely high martial arts skills. Among the people present, even the top martial arts masters of the Song Dynasty like Qiao Feng and Abbot Xuanci, if they fight against each other He may not dare to say that he will definitely have the upper hand, but Song Qingshu's attitude towards that person is relaxed and at ease, without any reluctance.

He saw that he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, how could his martial arts cultivation have reached such a high level?

And the masked man in black who was fighting with him on the opposite side was obviously also very surprised that Song Qingshu was able to draw with him without any effort. Gradually, he was full of anger and almost recruited a fatal fight Unknowingly, the murderous aura dissipated, but everyone felt that the person's moves were becoming more and more tricky. If it is said that the person who loses his mind and fights with all his heart is [-]% difficult to deal with, then regaining his senses seems to want to fight with Song Qingshu The opponent who decides to compete is more than twice as difficult as before!

When did such a powerful figure appear in the martial arts world?

Everyone looked at each other.

Qiao Feng was originally complicated by Ye Gucheng's analysis, but when he saw Song Qingshu's fight with the masked man in black, his eyes were full of splendor.

He said: "Brother Yin, you only said that your nephew is a genius in martial arts. Even Zhang Zhenren was full of praise when he mentioned his talent. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, I just thought it was nothing It's just an ordinary young genius."

But now it seems...

"Qingshu...he is more than just a genius..."

Qiao Feng sighed in a low voice.

Yin Liting didn't bother to answer.

He naturally knew that Qingshu was very gifted. He thought that when he was only a haircut back then, he was able to defeat the three great Shaolin monks in the Yuan Dynasty with one against three and gain the upper hand. The name of Wudang Song Qingshu is known almost all over the world.

Unexpectedly, only four or five years have passed, and Qingshu has made great progress in martial arts. It seems that the bottlenecks and barriers that hinder many martial arts masters do not exist in front of him at all...

Yin Liting couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Brother Qiao, to tell you the truth, Qing Shu and I have also disappeared for some time." He smiled wryly, "I don't know that during these days, his kung fu has improved..."

If the master and senior brother know about it, they will be very happy, right?

Thinking of the master and brothers on Wudang Mountain, the wry smile on Yin Liting's face was replaced by a soft smile of joy and relief.

While watching the battle nervously, Qiao Feng somehow noticed the slight change in his expression, he couldn't help but raised his hand and patted his friend's shoulder, but he didn't say much.

Yin Liting felt the comfort conveyed by Qiao Feng's movements, so she tilted her head, and smiled at him gently, he wouldn't be jealous because of this and get into Qingshu.

That is the little nephew he has loved since he grew up.

It's too late for him to spoil and protect him, how could he be far away from him because of such a small matter?

It's too much to look down on him.

Qiao Feng knew his friend's heart, so he smiled at him again, the two turned their heads in tacit understanding, and turned their eyes to the courtyard again.

***

Everyone was excited to see it, but Song Qingshu was a little tired.

The man in black in front of him is really good at kung fu, perhaps even better than Ye Gucheng when he first met him on Feixian Island.

But Song Qingshu is no longer the original Song Qingshu.

Now that his golden core has been completed, no matter how fast the man in black moves, in his eyes, there are flaws all over his body.

Song Qingshu never thought of relying on the cultivation of immortals to crush warriors in the competition.

But cultivation is also a part of his strength, even if he doesn't use cultivator's means, his realm and ability are still there, plus Zhang Sanfeng's extremely high martial arts talent certified by Zhang Sanfeng himself...

When the two are superimposed, the effect is extremely astonishing.

Therefore, even if Song Qingshu has consciously sealed off the monk's ability at the moment and only relies on martial arts to deal with the man in black, but after hundreds of moves will be disassembled, he has already known the opponent's moves, if it is not for the sake of not appearing too much Eye-catching, he didn't want to continue fighting with the other party for a long time.

Ye Gucheng was the only one in the courtyard who noticed that Song Qingshu was a bit lazy.

He was the one who knew Song Qingshu's true strength and his heart best among the people present.

There was a very faint smile in the eyes of Baiyun City Lord.

"Qingshu, stop here."

Not afraid that his sound transmission would disturb Song Qingshu's movements, Ye Gucheng quietly communicated with him in public.

"It doesn't make much sense to continue fighting."

After repeated fights, the man in black has shown signs of decline.

On the other hand, Song Qingshu still had a deep and long breath, full of spare energy.

Between the two, the judgment is up and down.

Song Qingshu was naturally very convinced of Ye Gucheng's judgment.

As a result, everyone in the courtyard felt a cold light flashing in front of their eyes, and when they looked at the field again, they saw the young man in white holding a sword with one hand, and the point of the sword reached the neck of the masked man in black. would have pierced his throat in no time...

"Amitabha!"

Many monks in the temple proclaimed the Buddha's name in unison.

"This little benefactor is so handsome!"

The chunky old monk who had stayed in the Zen room to watch Master Gu Xuanku was the first to speak, his tone of appreciation could not be concealed.

"You can have such cultivation at such a young age, I admire you!"

Although Song Qingshu didn't have a good impression of the monk, but as the saying goes, if you stretch out your hand and don't hit someone with a smiling face, he won't be cold-faced if he praises you sincerely. So he raised a gentle and humble smile, nodded and said:

"Master is overrated."

The chunky old monk was still waiting to answer, but another white-bearded old monk beside him grabbed his sleeve and wanted to share his martial arts experience with this little benefactor.Do you want to pick at this time?

The white-bearded old monk winked at his irritable younger brother.

Didn't Senior Brother Fang Zhang and others staring at the man in black, want to take off the mask earlier and see the man's true face?Don't make a fuss at this time!

The chunky old monk was not stupid, so he naturally understood his senior brother's eyes.

So he just smiled kindly at Song Qingshu, stepped aside and stopped talking.

At this time, Abbot Xuanci and Qiao Feng looked at each other, for some reason, he took the initiative to take a step back, and said to Qiao Feng:

"Benefactor Qiao, this person...maybe has a lot to do with you, although he is most likely the culprit who injured Junior Brother Xuanku, but right now..."

Abbot Xuanci did not finish speaking.

But Qiao Feng already understood the unfinished meaning of the other party's words.

He cupped his hands to Abbot Xuanci: "Thank you, Abbot, for your success."

Then, he smiled at the worried Yin Liting, and unexpectedly invited his friends:

"Brother Yin, can you come with me?"

Yin Liting was startled, seeing that although Qiao Feng's eyes were fluctuating, the smile on his face was not forced, so he nodded and said:

"Then we will be together."

Seeing that he answered without hesitation, Qiao Feng couldn't help but deepen the smile on his lips.

The two walked towards the courtyard side by side until they gradually approached Song Qingshu and the restrained man in black. Qiao Feng's eyes met the man's cold eyes...

Qiao Feng took a deep breath.

"excuse me!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and took off the black cloth scarf on the man's face!

Following Qiao Feng's movements, the cloth towel was removed from the man's face, revealing the face that belonged to the man hidden under it.

Square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, big mouth and big ears, upturned eyebrows, gray sideburns...

What appeared in everyone's eyes was exactly the same face that Master Xuan Ku had described before, just like Qiao Feng's face when he was ten or twenty years older.

"You... who are you?"

Qiao Feng's lips trembled, and he asked hoarsely.

The man fixedly looked at Qiao Feng, looked at him for a while, and then smiled.

"I'm Xiao Yuanshan."

The man stared into Qiao Feng's eyes, his smile was kind but also cruel:

"It's your father, a Khitan."