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Song Yuanqiao's heart suddenly mentioned, his right hand couldn't help pressing the hilt of the sword, his gentle gaze suddenly sharpened, ready to go. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Qingshu does have some skills, he is not ready to be killed in the face of a life-threatening sword, his body rushing forward is tilted, he violates the law, his right hand draws the sword upward, his body is in mid-air, and the sword is already blocked in front of him.

As soon as the sound of "dang", the two swords intersected again, and with the power of the shock, his body was stunned, and he swept out diagonally, and came out of the range of sword light.

Although these two times were slightly embarrassed, they were also quite witty and flexible, and everyone around them couldn't help but cheer secretly, and they really deserved to be the senior brother trained by Wudang.

Song Yuanqiao put down his right hand, his palms were already covered with cold sweat.

The exterminator shook his head secretly, although Song Qingshu faintly has the demeanor of everyone, but his heart is too floating, if he can't quit, I'm afraid that his entry will be limited.

"Qingshu, come back!" Song Yuanqiao raised his voice to greet.

Song Qingshu was reluctant to be forced to be so embarrassed, and wanted to take back a city, but he couldn't help but listen to his father's words, so he could only clench his fists and run to this side on his tiptoes.

Just about to jump to Song Yuanqiao's side, his figure was stunned, his handsome face suddenly changed, his eyes were stunned, and he stared at a certain place.

Where he looked was beside the exterminator, Pei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo were talking in a low voice, their eyes were like water, and they glanced behind them from time to time to see if the lilac carriage was coming.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't notice Song Qingshu's gaze, and talked happily with Pei Jinyi, pursing her lips and smiling from time to time, her mink fur was as white as snow, and her face was like a piece of white jade, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and her elegance was mixed with a bit of delicateness, which caused the male disciples around her to peek at her from time to time.

"Haha...... , the tiger father has no dogs, the son of Song Daxia, is really extraordinary. Someone from the Aquila Sect on the other side spoke, and before he could speak, he laughed heroically.

It's just that this thing sounds very strange, like a compliment, and if you think about it maliciously, it feels like irony.

Song Yuanqiao had a gentle smile on his face, hugged his fists, and arched his hand: "The dog is still shallow, and it is a great blessing to be taught by the seniors!"

The other side laughed again: "Song Daxia, Zhang Zhenren's martial arts old man has always admired, I don't know how much true you have got, come on, let's do these old bones activities!"

After that, a person stood up from the crowd, took a few steps forward, and came to the middle, but it was a bald old man, with extremely long white eyebrows, hanging to the corners of his eyes, snow-white as frost, his nose slightly hooked, like an eagle's beak, his eyes flashed with cold electricity, his god was majestic, and his momentum was extraordinary, but he was the famous white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Sect.

"Hehe, since it is the Eagle King's skill itching, he should accompany him in the next. Song Yuanqiao smiled gently, gently patted Song Qingshu who was standing in a daze in front of him, crossed him, took a step forward, and was about to step forward.

"Kill chickens with a knife, Song Daxia, let it be given to the old man for a while!" There were people laughing next to him, but it was Tang Wenliang, one of the five elders of Kongtong, who walked out of the Kongtong faction.

Yin Tianzheng's eyes flashed, he glanced at Tang Wenliang, smiled without saying a word, and a person stood up beside him, and let out a long laugh: "I have heard that the Kongtong Sect's Seven Injuries Fist is extremely powerful, and I want to understand it!"

This person is a little similar to Yin Tianzheng, but he is much younger, and his voice is shrill and quite harsh, which is not very comfortable to listen to.

But this person's eyes are blazing, his expression is bright, and he knows at a glance that he is also a rare master, but he is the young sect leader of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, King Yin Ye.

Although King Yin Ye is not very old, his martial arts cultivation is extremely profound, which is similar to his father Yin Tianzheng, which makes Yin Tianzheng proud of having a son.

Tang Wenliang stared at King Yin Ye tightly, smiled, his expression was wide-eyed, full of confidence, as if he could knock King Yin Ye to the ground with one punch.

"Senior sister, the eldest brother is here, let's go over!" Pei Jinyi glanced up and whispered to Zhou Zhiruo.

"Hmm. Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly turned her head, looked back, and saw the lilac, delicate as porcelain The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and she couldn't help but smile.

Pei Jinyi whispered to the exterminator, pretended to unintentionally glance up, grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's jade arm, and turned away.

Pei Jinyi had already seen Song Qingshu's gaze and noticed his abnormality, for fear that something would happen to him again, and he would be embarrassed in front of the six major sects, and also hurt Wudang's face, so he had the intention to let his junior sister go back to the carriage to hide.

"Senior brother, Mr. Xiao is here. Yin Liting smiled at Song Yuanqiao, raised his hand and pointed to the long light purple carriage that was slowly coming.

Under the sun, the four horses seemed to be dressed in yellow satin, their luster was shining, and their agate-like eyes were shining, like martial arts masters, and the horses were abnormal.

There are no people in the car, they gently turn over the horse's hooves, pacing slowly, unhurried, with a rhythm and elegance between the steps, full of aura.

Song Yuanqiao turned his head and smiled at the other four heroes of Wudang: "Since it is Mr. Xiao who is here, let's go and greet him first!"

Several people nodded, and followed his footsteps, and they all walked over there.

Song Qingshu was stunned, staring at the lilac carriage, quite conspicuous, and was slapped on the shoulder by Yu Daiyan, only to wake up, only to find that the Yiren had disappeared and disappeared, and his heart was stunned and faintly painful.

Since the Wudang faction is dispatched, the Huashan faction naturally can't stay where it is, it can only follow, the Kongtong faction and the Shuiyun faction have a gap, and they won't go to greet it, Li Ruoyun humiliated Ban Shuxian, and the Kunlun faction won't move.

The four horses slowly stopped, in unison, without moving, like statues.

The car door slowly opened, and Xiao Yuesheng wore a green shirt and floated out.

"Hehe, Song Daxia, it's been a long time!" Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were as warm as jade, with a warm smile on his face, he hugged his fists and said with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao is as beautiful as ever!" Song Yuanqiao also smiled and arched his hand, and there was no joke in his words, which was very rare in him, a Confucian person.

The rest of the people also greeted each other, and the freshness of the Huashan faction was good at calculation, and they were extremely smart, and they were also willing to accept it.

Li Ruoyun and Bei Ernu slowly got down from the car, landed silently, and their demeanor was graceful, although Li Ruoyun was covered with white gauze, she still looked compelling, on par with Bei Ernu.

The surrounding sounds were suddenly solemn, and the whistling sound of the breeze was clear in my ears.

Song Qingshu, who fell behind the crowd, couldn't help but be shocked, and his gaze passed through the crowd again and fell on the woman who was haunted by his dreams.

Zhou Zhiruo stood beside her husband, her bright eyes swept slightly, and her eyes swept by like a clear spring, and she saw Song Qingshu's blazing gaze.

She frowned secretly in her heart, and felt a little distressed.

Although he is married to a wife, but looking at Song Qingshu's appearance, he has not given up, if he makes trouble again, how can his husband's face remain, if it is not done well, it will hurt the feelings of the couple.

"Qingshu!" Song Qingshu suddenly had someone beside him call lightly, turned his head to look, and hurriedly smiled reluctantly: "Sixth uncle......"

But it turned out to be Yin Liting, he was careful, he had already noticed Song Qingshu's abnormality, and secretly observed, so he guessed that he was not far from ten.

Among the six heroes of Wudang, although there are extraordinary people with careful hearts, such as Zhang Songxi and Yu Lianzhou, they have no experience in children's affairs, only Yin Liting, who is deeply stimulated and has a deep understanding of the love between men and women.

Song Qingshu likes Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Liting has always known, I thought that Qing was already a wife, and I should be damned, but when I saw his strange appearance, I was not at ease, Mr. Xiao had a great favor in the Wudang faction, and he must not let Qingshu's nephew be ungrateful because of his children's affection.

"Qingshu, there is no grass in the world, don't read it again. Yin Liting patted him on the shoulder, and spoke a deep and comforting tone.

Song Qingshu's handsome face was full of bitterness, and there were countless herbs in the world, but in his eyes, except for Sister Zhiruo, there was no other woman!

Although Xiao Yuesheng disdains to greet others politely, he is not unproficient, he smiles gently, speaks wittily, and talks happily with everyone.

After greeting everyone for a while, Xiao Yuesheng walked slowly, led everyone, and came to Wen Yubing, who was standing in the wind, and bowed down and called Master.

Seeing the eldest disciple being surrounded by the crowd of stars and moons, and seeing him with a smile on his face, at this moment, Wen Yubing's heart swelled with excitement, and excitement collided in the jade body, as if it was the mood of the parents who wanted their son to become Jackie Chan when they saw their son return to his hometown.

Although he was excited, Wen Yubing's face was still indifferent, he glanced at him, raised his hand slightly, and said lightly: "Don't come so late next time!"

Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and stroked the black and bright mustache, the master really took pleasure in losing his face.

Seeing him deflated, Li Ruoyun and the other women couldn't help pursing their lips and tried to hold back their laughter, but Yingying's eyes were full of smiles.

Song Yuanqiao and the others pretended not to have heard it, outsiders don't know what is going on with other people's masters and apprentices, so it is not appropriate to mix blindly, but deep in their hearts, they are not without envy, it is also a kind of happiness to have such a cold and glamorous master, right? !

This side was greeting, and the other side also stopped, holding arms and watching.

Tang Wenliang's eyes were indifferent, Quan Zuo didn't know Xiao Yuesheng, Yin Tianzheng and Yin Yewang were very interested, I don't know what kind of person this Mr. Xiao is, and he can be greeted by everyone like this.

Song Qingshu's heart was even more uncomfortable, seeing Li Ruoyun beside Xiao Yuesheng, and then seeing his father and others doing this to him, indignation and jealousy surged in his heart, like the rising tide of the sea, wave after wave, wanting to swallow him.

Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyes and looked at it, these Heavenly Eagle Sect members were dressed in white, and at first glance they looked no different from the people of the Ming Sect, so it seemed that this Yin Tianzheng was still in the Ming Sect, and these Heavenly Eagle Sect members were also elite, not to be underestimated.

"King Yin Ye, let's do it!" Tang Wenliang was not angry in his heart, and shouted angrily.

(To be continued)