Fragrance Stealer

"The benefactor really has sharp spiritual sense." Xu Zhu showed surprise, the reason why he used Yin Luotuo finger to shock the leaf just now was to cover up the strength of Wu Xiang Jie finger.

Formless Jie means, invisible and formless, when the other party notices it, they are often hit, Xu Zhu never thought that his plan would still not hurt the other party.

Thinking that this battle is related to "Yi Jin Jing", Xu Zhu's expression suddenly became a bit serious, put away his tentative heart, and waved his right hand towards Song Qingshu.

All the leaves tumbling between his fingers flew towards Song Qingshu. Although the leaves were scattered, they were not in a mess. People around watched from the side, and soon realized that these leaves vaguely formed the shape of a long knife.

"Knife Qi!"

Many knowledgeable people in the field had already exclaimed, but before they had time to sigh, the leaves in mid-air suddenly ignited, and immediately turned into flying knives all over the sky, and threw themselves at Song Qingshu and Song Qingshu on the other side.

"Can the wood-burning saber technique still be used like this?" Ren Yingying looked horrified, and when she came to her senses, the burning leaves were three feet in front of her eyes, and it was too late for her to turn around to dodge, and there was only one thought left in her mind: it's over, it's over, These leaves are burning vigorously, if one of them falls on my face, wouldn't I be disfigured?

Ren Yingying is a girl after all, her first reaction was not to worry about getting hurt, but worrying about her appearance being ruined.At this moment, she put all her hopes on the man beside her, and Song Qingshu did not disappoint her. Chengying sword was unsheathed, and the midair was suddenly dotted with cold stars, and all the leaves that struck were turned into flying ash.

"Senior, your swordsmanship..." Ren Yingying's red lips parted slightly, her face full of astonishment, perhaps because of the close distance, she could see it more clearly than others, the sparks that filled the sky just now seemed to have paused Generally, only the cold light from the tip of the Chengying Sword remains, pointing to the sparks one by one, and each time one is touched, the sparks will suddenly go out.

It was obviously a fleeting thing, but a gorgeous picture was left in Ren Yingying's mind.

While Ren Yingying sighed, Xuan Cheng on the other side suddenly changed expression: "Song Qingshu!"

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ps. I am very sorry for the interruptions in the past few days, everyone, I will start to recover from today, and I will try my best to make up the chapters that have been left behind in the past few days

Chapter 625 The Unexpected Person

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Thinking of being crushed by Song Qingshu's hands over and over again, Xuan Cheng inevitably felt a sense of depression in his chest. In his spare time, he often used Song Qingshu as an imaginary enemy. Naturally, he was very clear about the opponent's martial arts characteristics.

Since the fall of Sword Saint Feng Qingyang, there are not many sword masters who can penetrate his eyes in this Jianghu.As for the opponent's sword just now, even Xuan Cheng felt a little dizzy, so Song Qingshu's first reaction was naturally.

Hearing Xuan Cheng's call, everyone in the field had different expressions, Wu Yunzhu looked surprised, but Zuo Lengchan and the others looked dignified.

Sensing that the delicate body in his arms became stiff all of a sudden, Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Could it be that the master is talking about the Golden Snake King who has become more and more famous in the Jianghu recently?"

His identity is sensitive, and he naturally doesn't want to be exposed to the public, so he made up his mind not to admit it.

"Huh?" Xuan Cheng was just a subconscious guess because the opponent's swordsmanship was too exquisite, seeing that there was no flaw in the opponent's tone, he couldn't be sure for a while.

"I've heard of the Golden Snake King's swordsmanship for a long time, and I've always wanted to learn it, but it's a pity that I've always been on one side..." Song Qingshu sighed, his tone seemed to be full of regret, and after a long time, he changed the subject, "Listen to Master's tone, You must have seen his sword skills?"

Song Qingshu boasted about himself without even blinking his eyes, which really dispelled everyone's doubts. After all, with their experience in the world, no one would be so shameless. It's a pity that Song Qingshu came from later generations, and he didn't take those rules in the world seriously.

"I've seen it." Xuan Cheng replied with a dark face.

"How is my swordsmanship compared to the Golden Snake King?" Song Qingshu slowly showed a smile on his face. Fortunately, he was blocked by the mask, so he didn't show any flaws just now.

"Although your swordsmanship just now has some skill, it's still far behind the Golden Snake King." Xuan Cheng replied in a low voice. His martial arts are by no means inferior to him.If he answered that this person's swordsmanship is better than Song Qingshu's, wouldn't he be inferior to himself?

"With the master's cultivation base, since I can't compare with it, then it must be close to ten..." Song Qingshu pretended to show a disappointed look.

Xuan Cheng's face became hot when he heard it, he smiled sarcastically, and didn't say anything else, but Ren Yingying couldn't help comforting him: "Senior, don't underestimate yourself, Song...Qingshu's swordsmanship has been seen by me before, and it is better than yours!" Not going anywhere."

Song Qingshu didn't expect that Ren Yingying would actually comfort him, so he couldn't help crying and laughing, and secretly made up his mind that he must not reveal his identity in front of her, otherwise the ghost knows what shameful reaction she will have.

Zuo Lengchan suddenly sneered and said: "Miss Ren really deserves to be born in the Devil's Cult. Your lord just announced the marriage between you and Song Qingshu to the whole Jianghu not long ago, but in the blink of an eye you were lying in another man's arms and speaking ill of your fiancé, hehe... "Although he didn't finish his words, everyone understood what he meant, and looked at the two of them with ambiguous eyes.

Ren Yingying's face turned cold: "Surnamed Zuo, you are a great master of a generation, but your mouth is full of obscenities."

"I'm just telling the truth. Why, Ms. Ren herself knows that these actions are dirty?" Zuo Lengchan smiled sarcastically, accidentally touched the wound in his body, and couldn't help coughing.

"Noisy!" Sensing Ren Yingying's body trembling slightly, Song Qingshu couldn't help being furious, and stabbed Zuo Lengchan with a sword.He grasped the timing of this move just right, just at the juncture of Zuo Lengchan's injury, so that Zuo Lengchan, a generation of masters, couldn't raise the slightest resistance at this moment.

When the point of the sword was about to pierce Zuo Lengchan's forehead, suddenly a gray shadow flashed, Xu Zhu had already appeared beside him, using his hand as a knife, he slashed on the Chengying sword.

There was a sound of gold and stone intersecting in the air, Xu Zhu had successfully protected Zuo Lengchan behind him, looked at Song Qingshu who was a few feet away and said: "Benefactor, your opponent is me." After speaking, he raised his knife and attacked him past.

Song Qingshu frowned, holding a person in his arms, his actions were more than a bit slower, unexpectedly Xu Zhu successfully rescued Zuo Lengchan.

Sensing the faint flow of true energy on the edge of the opponent's palm, Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless. He had seen the power of Xu Zhu Beiming's true energy cutting the body at the Golden Snake Conference before, which was no less than a real sword.

The two sides fought back and forth for more than ten rounds, Xu Zhu's hand knife and Song Qingshu's sword never really touched each other, both sides often changed their moves in the middle of a move, on the surface it looked like a literary fight, but in fact it was extremely dangerous However, if either side reveals a flaw for a moment, it will definitely lead to a thunderous blow that the other side has been preparing for a long time.

Zuo Lengchan on the side saw his eyes flicker, and thought to himself: I have always been the number one in the Wuyue Sword Sect. I thought there was only one Song Qingshu in the world. Who knew that an ordinary little monk in Shaolin Temple would have one With such attainments...he must improve his strength as soon as possible, and it seems that the plan to seize the Lin family's evil sword manual must be advanced.

Sensing that the internal energy attached to the sword is constantly being dissipated by the true energy of Beiming in Xu Zhu's hand, Song Qingshu secretly sighed, he already understood Xu Zhu's intention, the reason why the other party used such a move that consumes so much internal energy is because The two sides were forced to consume each other's internal energy, because he had to suppress the cold poison for Ren Yingying, and it would be extremely unfavorable for him to continue like this.

Fang Zheng sighed suddenly: "My benefactor, if you want to heal Miss Ren at the same time, your moves will inevitably have an impact. This battle has already been defeated and won't win. If you trust me, hand Miss Ren over to me. The cold poison in the body is suppressed by the old monk."

Song Qingshu frowned, and snorted coldly: "The reason why she was injured before was because you held me back, and now you're here to cry and pretend to be merciful?"

"Miss Ren's injury was just an accident," Fang Zheng shook his head, "not to mention who hurt her, everyone in the field can see clearly."

Zuo Lengchan also took the opportunity to chime in and said, "Who in Jianghu doesn't know that Master Fangzheng is merciful, and Your Excellency treats the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Do you think we don't know what the plan is?"

Song Qingshu just deflected Xu Zhu's attack with a sword, he couldn't help being startled when he heard this: "What idea can I make?"

Zuo Lengchan chuckled and said: "This Miss Ren is a well-known beauty in the Jianghu, and she is usually very high-spirited, she disdains men, and you hold her in your arms with integrity like you. There are not many such opportunities, so how can you be willing to let go?"

Ren Yingying's face turned red and then pale, she couldn't help but bit her lip and said, "Senior, let me go."

Song Qingshu couldn't help frowning: "Miss Ren, don't you see what Fang Zheng is up to?"

"Of course Yingying knows that this old monk suppressed the cold poison for me, and it is true that he took the opportunity to hold me hostage. But what they said is also reasonable, not to mention that I already have a crush, and it is inconvenient for me to be hugged by other men all the time. "Ren Yingying lowered her head, her face flushed slightly.

"Wuliang Tianzun, the little girl is neither willing to be rescued by the old monk nor the young man, so I don't know if the little girl would mind being rescued by the old master." A soft and mellow laughter suddenly came from the distant woods.

Chapter 626 Doubt arises

Everyone in the field turned their heads to look. The eyes of Xuan Cheng and the others were full of fear, and the eyes of the group of men in black were more blank. The voice appeared abruptly, as if someone had been nearby, but no one had noticed it before. Someone is approaching.

Even Song Qingshu looked over there solemnly, just now he had to take care of Ren Yingying and deal with Xu Zhu's tricks, his attention was somewhat distracted.But despite this, there are very few people in the Jianghu who can approach so silently. Who is this person?

After doing this, dozens of pairs of eyes in the arena looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see that the visitor was tall and unusually tall, with a beard like silver, a rosy and smooth face, kindly eyebrows and a fairy-like appearance, but it was a pity that the person on his body was so tall and unusually tall. But the green cloth robe was extremely filthy, which forcibly damaged his image.

"This person..." Song Qingshu's face changed, because he felt an inexplicable feeling of respect and awe in his heart, and he seemed to know this person vaguely deep in his memory.

Master Fang Zheng was also taken aback, and hurried forward to meet him and said, "Fang Zheng has met Master Zhang of Wudang."

As soon as Fang Zheng said this, everyone in the venue couldn't help but gasped. You must know that Zhang Sanfeng is like a living god in the Wulin now, and he couldn't retreat on Wudang Mountain decades ago. He has a few disciples to take care of him, so most people in the world only hear his name and don't see him.

"This sloppy Taoist is Zhang Sanfeng?" Including Zuo Lengchan, many people in the arena were subconsciously disbelieving.

In terms of seniority, Zhang Sanfeng can be said to belong to the generation of many master grand masters today. He was self-willed, unkempt, and in his prime, people in the world secretly called him a "sloppy Taoist", and some people called him a "sloppy Taoist". Zhang Sloppy", counting this period of time has been decades since now, so even a person of Zuo Lengchan's status did not connect this sloppy Taoist with Zhang Sanfeng.

The reason why Fang Zheng recognized it was because ten years ago Zhang Sanfeng went to Shaolin alone to seek the "Nine Suns Magic Art" in order to cure the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body. The masters of the whole temple were in ambush in the temple in case of emergencies, and Fang Zheng was one of them at that time.