Fragrance Stealer

Ren Yingying was secretly startled. She had fought against this group of men in black before, and their fighting power might not be inferior to the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect. daddy.

Why is this man so confident?

Ren Yingying suddenly became slightly absent-minded, and the slender figure in front of her suddenly became mysterious and majestic.

Wu Yunzhu was even more moved. From her point of view, everything the other party did was for her. After all, he didn't know his father, and that pretty sister didn't seem to know him either. Apart from venting his anger for herself, it was also for her own sake. what.

At this moment in her heart, the big brother in front of her has unknowingly replaced the position of the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu. After all, the Golden Snake King is just an illusory image in the storytelling. How can the big brother in front of her be so real?

The man in black stretched out his hand, motioning his subordinates to be quiet, then looked at Song Qingshu and said, "We always follow the rules of the world and don't want to bully you. How about this? Since there are three of you now, let's send three each to compete. Three games, if your Excellency wins, we will kill without further ado; if you lose, then take over today's matter, how about it?"

As soon as the words came out, the other men in black immediately shouted: "Brother, tell them the rules of the world, and everyone rushes up to them. I don't believe that he really has three heads and six arms."

"I've made up my mind, so there's no need to say more." The man in black snorted coldly. He had always had a high prestige. Seeing what he said, the others shut their mouths even though they didn't think so.

In fact, he is also suffering. With the lightness kung fu shown by the other party before, not only is it ineffective against him, but it is easy for him to use his strength to hurt his own. It is better to go one-on-one with him, maybe There is still an opportunity.

Song Qingshu sneered: "Your Excellency has made a good plan. There will be three people on each side, but we have two young girls on our side. One of them is a lady who doesn't know the slightest bit of martial arts and has no strength to restrain a chicken."

Wu Yunzhu on the side suddenly became anxious, thinking that when she was a child, she used to catch chickens in the garden to play with, how could she be powerless to restrain the chickens!

The man in black replied in a deep voice: "If you are not at ease, you can continue all three battles."

"Forget it, as you wish, tell me, how to compare." Song Qingshu was worried about the large number of opponents. Although he was not afraid of a melee, Suo'etu, Wu Yunzhu and his daughter would inevitably be in danger. If Ren Yingying was injured, I regretted it even more, so knowing that the other party had bad intentions, I still agreed.

"Compared to three games, fists, swordsmanship, and internal strength." The leader in black said in a deep voice. He thought about it carefully. Kung fu, his group of people may not be weaker than him.

"Okay, which one of you will come first?" Song Qingshu took a step forward and stood with his hands behind his back, apparently intending to follow all three games by himself.

Ren Yingying panicked immediately, and quickly said: "Senior, why don't I take over for you." She thought to herself: Although this senior has high martial arts skills, but he has fought three times in a row, it is inevitable that something will happen under the opponent's wheel. Mishap, playing for him himself can also relieve his pressure.Anyway, with my martial arts, as long as I don't meet that leader, even if I win, I won't be defeated so easily.

The man in black motioned to the person next to him: "You go."

The man nodded, clacking his fingers as he walked forward.This group of people come from three mountains and five mountains, and the masters are unknown, but in terms of palm strength alone, he is recognized as the number one among this group of people. Back then, a volley of palms directly broke the heart of a big sect leader, shocking the world.

When the other party came over, Song Qingshu seemed a little careless. It turned out that he was secretly lamenting that besides swordsmanship, his own knowledge reserve of martial arts in this world is really not enough. The opponent deliberately hides his martial arts, Dongfang Muxue may have seen through the origins of these people, but she wants to use these three battles to find out the opponent's martial arts.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was in a daze, the man couldn't help being overjoyed, he smirked and pressed his palm on his chest, and at the same time the sound of piercing through the air was extremely terrifying.

Ren Yingying's expression changed suddenly, and she exclaimed, "Tota hand, senior be careful."

Ding Mian, Tota's hand, is the thirteen Taibao of the Songshan School, and his martial arts is only slightly inferior to Zuo Lengchan, the head of the school.In the Battle of Hengyang City, he broke Liu Zhengfeng's heart with one palm, and then he struck Master Dingyi back three steps so that blood gushed out of his mouth. If a person is not prepared, it is easy to suffer a big loss.

"It seems that he is indeed a member of the Songshan School." Song Qingshu raised his palm to greet him without dodging or evading.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be paying too much attention, Ding Mian was overjoyed and thought that if you go all out, I will avoid you three points. You are playing such a joke, aren't you courting death?

Immediately, he added three points of strength to his hands, deliberately taking advantage of the opponent's carelessness, and severely injured him.

Seeing Song Qingshu's support, the man in black was originally happy, but he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a faint layer of crystal on the edge of his palm, and the nearby light seemed to be blurred and distorted, and he couldn't help being shocked: "Junior brother, be careful! "

Ding Mian didn't take it seriously, thinking that his senior brother was too cautious, if he didn't take this opportunity to seriously injure him, he would be really sorry for this heaven-sent opportunity.

But when the two hands intersected, the smirk on Ding Mian's face froze immediately, and then a layer of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and he retreated quickly, looking at the other party in shock, biting his lips tightly and being speechless.

"What's the matter?" The people around noticed his abnormality and surrounded him one after another. Someone accidentally touched his arm, and suddenly shouted, "Broken hand?"

The man in black hurried over and stretched out his hand to feel Ding Mian's veins. He felt that there was no strength in his hand, and he couldn't help feeling cold. Ding Mian's hand was not only broken, but was shattered to pieces. From now on, his arm is probably useless.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stare at Song Qingshu, and said in a hateful voice: "Your Excellency is too cruel."

Song Qingshu said lightly: "If he had kept his hands strong, he wouldn't have been injured so badly. If he has bad intentions, who is to blame?"

The man in black's face was cloudy and uncertain, and after a long time he said, "Okay, then I will compete with you in the second round, and we will compete against each other!"

Chapter 617 Tigers, Wolves and Vixens

Although Song Qingshu's martial arts performance is very high, the man in black also has his own confidence. His self-created ice true energy is unique in the martial arts. He has already deceived many martial arts masters. Under the influence of Ice True Qi, the other party will definitely not be able to please him. ⊥Ranwen Novels, www.ranwen.org

"Compared to internal strength? Okay." Song Qingshu smiled. The speed of cultivating internal energy through the Huanxi Zen method can be described as "a thousand miles in a day". No matter which kind of internal strength is practiced to the extreme, he can stand out from the crowd, let alone he has practiced three kinds at the same time.In terms of internal strength, Song Qingshu looked around the entire rivers and lakes, and there were only three or five people worthy of his scruples.

At this time, Ren Yingying snorted suddenly: "Since Ding Mian, the head of the Songshan Thirteenth Taibao, is here, the white-headed old man just now must be the white-headed fairy. There are rumors in the world that the white-headed fairy and the vulture Sha Tianjiang have always been inseparable." Jiao, the person who died before must have been a vulture, and three of the Thirteen Taibaos have appeared, so why does the leader of the left alliance hide his head and show his tail?"

"Miss Ren really has good eyesight." The leader in black laughed loudly, he no longer needed to hide his identity, and pulled off his veil, and it turned out to be Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect.

"The Songshan faction's influence is far away in Henan, but the leader of the left alliance went to the Golden Snake camp to assassinate Man Qingyi and envoys. I don't know what his intention is?" Ren Yingying sneered.

"Sure enough, it's a needle in the bottom of a woman's heart. Miss Ren forgot about Linghu Chong so quickly, and she was only thinking about her fiancé," Zuo Lengchan said with a chuckle, "But Miss Ren is thinking too complicatedly. For the Han people, it is imperative to assassinate the Tartar dog official, so there is no need for any intention."

"You!" Ren Yingying's pink face turned white with anger. When Zuo Lengchan mentioned Linghu Chong, how could she maintain her rationality? Where to put it?People in the world really think that I want to marry him wholeheartedly, it will be bad if I am misunderstood by Brother Chong.

Seeing that Ren Yingying turned her head away and said nothing, Zuo Lengchan stopped looking at her, and instead looked at Song Qingshu: "I don't know whether you are Manchu or Han."

"Naturally Han." Song Qingshu roughly guessed what he was going to say and didn't care.

"Since your Excellency is a Han, why did you save this tartar dog official?" Zuo Lengchan said seriously, "Don't you know that Yangzhou has ten days and Jiading has three massacres?"

Song Qingshu secretly sighed, this Zuo Lengchan is indeed a generation of heroes, he assassinated Suo'etu obviously for his own selfishness, but now he described it in a high-sounding way, making him seem to be avenging the Han people.

Before he had time to answer, Wu Yunzhu answered first: "There are good people and bad people among the Han people, and the same is true among the Manchus. Since my father became an official, he has never harmed the Han people. Instead, he helped the emperor get rid of Ao." I worship this treacherous minister. When Oboi's hands were stained with the blood of your Han people and he was so arrogant, where were you people from the Jianghu? You didn't dare to find your real enemy, but instead came to my father. What's the reason for that?"

Seeing that Wu Yunzhu, a weak girl who didn't understand martial arts, could speak eloquently in front of so many masters, Song Qingshu couldn't help showing surprise. This little girl is not like an ordinary boudoir girl, she does have some knowledge.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Lengchan didn't care about it, and snorted coldly: "True? Ten days in Yangzhou, three massacres in Jiading, who would reason with those innocent souls!"

"You are talking too hard!" Wu Yunzhu tightly pursed her lips, feeling aggrieved. The other party ignored her words at all, which made her feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

Song Qingshu walked over and patted her on the shoulder, comfortingly said: "You don't have to pay too much attention to it, do you know why these people in Jianghu practice martial arts so hard?"

Wu Yunzhu shook his head blankly.

"Because only when your martial arts are high enough, idiots will reason with you." Song Qingshu glanced at Zuo Lengchan while talking.

Ren Yingying at the side couldn't help but chuckled, thinking that this person is really hurtful. What the little girl said just now was reasonable, but Zuo Lengchan didn't mean to reason with her at all. He said that, and everyone knew that he Who are you scolding.

Although he had never heard the word idiot before, it was easy to understand the literal meaning, and Zuo Lengchan was furious: "Your Excellency is too self-respecting."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "You used to secretly change concepts and have fun, so why should I respect myself with you? This is just treating another person in the same way as others."

Zuo Lengchan's face turned livid: "Your Excellency relying on his high martial arts, is it possible that he is ignoring the laws of heaven?"

"If the leader of the Zuo League is better than me in martial arts, will he still reason with me at this moment?" Song Qingshu said with a disdainful smile, "As the saying goes, the world is not benevolent and treats all things as dogs, whoever has the bigger fist in this world will be the one who says the truth. "

Ren Yingying's eyes were full of brilliance. This person's views are quite similar to those of her father. He is both righteous and evil. His behavior is quite like a demon religion. He must not be tolerated in the righteous way. If he can be drawn into the religion, it will be a great help .

"Amitabha, the donor has already possessed the appearance of a demon, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and he will return to the shore." A mellow Buddha's name shocked everyone present, and then a benevolent old monk walked out of the woods.

Seeing the man's appearance clearly, Zuo Lengchan was overjoyed and hurried forward to salute, "I've met Master Fang Zheng." The reason why he talked so much with Song Qingshu just now was because he was afraid of the other party's martial arts and worried that they would really fight. , Songshan faction may be seriously injured, now that there is Fang Zheng's strong support, he knows that today's hurdle has finally passed.