Chapter 617 Tigers, Wolves and Fox Spirits

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Although Song Qingshu's martial arts are very high, the leader of the man in black also has his own confidence. Under the influence of Frost Bing True Qi, the other party would definitely not be able to please him.

"Better than internal strength? Good." Song Qingshu smirked, the speed of Huanxi's meditation practice can be described as 'a thousand miles in a day'. Later, after comprehending the passage of virtual meridians, he also practiced the internal power contained in the Jiuyin Jingjing and the Nervous Lighting Jing. These three No matter what kind of internal skills are practiced to the extreme, he can be proud of the heroes, not to mention that he has practiced all three at the same time. In terms of internal strength, Song Qingshu looked around the entire river and lake, 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 Thirteen Taibaos of Songshan, is here, the white-haired old man just now must be the white-headed fairy Weng Bu Shen. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the white-headed fairy Weng and the vulture Sha Tianjiang have always been there. Meng Bulijiao, the person who died before must be a vulture, and there are three of the Thirteen Taibaos, why should the leader of the left alliance hide his head and show his tail?"

"Miss Ren really has good eyesight." The leader of the man in black laughed loudly. Now that he didn't need to hide his identity, he pulled off his hood, and it turned out to be Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sect.

"The forces of the Songshan faction are far away in Henan, but the leader of the Zuo alliance went to the Golden Snake camp to assassinate the envoys of Manqing Yihe. I don't know what was the intention?" Ren Yingying sneered.

"Sure enough, it's a woman's heart. Miss Ren has forgotten about Linghu Chong so quickly, and she is thinking about her fiancé," Zuo Lengchan laughed, "But Miss Ren is thinking too complicatedly. For the Han people, it is a duty to assassinate the Tartar dog officials, so why do you need any intentions?"

"You!" Ren Yingying's pink face turned pale with anger. Zuo Lengchan mentioned Linghu Chong, how could she remain sensible, and she thought to herself: If she were to speak for the bastard surnamed Song again at this time, it would be spread to the arena of her own. Where do you keep your face? People in the world really thought that I wanted to marry him. It would be bad if I was misunderstood by Brother Chong.

Seeing Ren Yingying turning her head away and not speaking, Zuo Lengchan no longer looked at her, but looked at Song Qingshu: "I don't know if your Excellency is 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 Chinese, why do you want to save this Tartar dog official?" Zuo Lengchan said sternly, "Could it be that your Excellency does not know that on the tenth day of Yangzhou, there will be three massacres in Jiading?"

Song Qingshu secretly sighed that this Zuo Lengchan was indeed a hero of a generation. He assassinated Suo'etu for his own selfishness, but now he described it in a high-sounding manner, making him seem like he was 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 done any harm to the Han people. Instead, he helped the emperor to get rid of Ao. Worship this traitor. Back then, when Aobai's hands were covered with the blood of your Han people and his arrogance was arrogant, where were you people in the rivers and lakes? You dare not go to the real enemy, but instead come to my father, what's the point? "

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

Unexpectedly, Zuo Lengchan didn't care, and snorted coldly: "Reason? On the tenth day of Yangzhou, the three massacres in Jiading, who will reason with those innocent souls!"

"You are arguing!" Wu Yunzhu pursed her lips tightly, 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, comforting: "You don't have to worry too much, do you know why all these people in Jianghu are trying their best to practice martial arts?"

Wu Yunzhu shook his head blankly.

"Because only when your martial arts is high enough, a fool will reason with you." Song Qingshu said while looking at Zuo Lengchan.

Ren Yingying, who was on the side, couldn't help laughing, she laughed, thinking that this person is really bad enough, this little girl just said something reasonable, but Zuo Lengchan didn't mean to reason with her at all, he said this, everyone knows him Who are you scolding.

Although I had never heard the word "idiot", it was easy to understand the literal meaning. Zuo Lengchan suddenly became furious: "Your Excellency is too ignorant of self-respect."

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "You have been playing with the concept of stealing before, so why am I respecting yourself? This is nothing but treating others with their own way."

Zuo Lengchan's face was ashen: "Your Excellency, relying on your martial skills, is it possible that you are ignoring the laws of heaven?"

"If Zuomeng's martial arts are better than me, 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 everything is a dog. Whoever has the bigger fist in this world is the truth. "

Ren Yingying's eyes are full of brilliance. This person's views are quite similar to that of Daddy. Seeing that he is both righteous and evil, he behaves in a demonic style. He must not be tolerated in the right way. .

"Amitabha, the donor already has the appearance of being in a demon. The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore." A mellow Buddha's name shocked everyone present, and then a kind-hearted old monk walked out of the woods.

Seeing the man's appearance, Zuo Lengchan was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "I have seen Master Fang Zheng." The reason why he told Song Qingshu such a big deal just now was just because he was afraid of the opponent's martial arts and worried that he would really fight. , The Songshan faction is afraid that the vitality will be seriously damaged. Now that Fang Zheng has this strong aid, he knows that today's hurdle has finally passed.

Now that the world is in chaos, many heroes are rising together, and the Songshan faction and Shaolin live next to each other.

Secretly form an alliance and help each other in this arena.

Zuo Lengchan also knew in his heart that Shaolin must be worried about the success of their merger with the Wuyue Sword Sect, and the increase in strength would threaten their position in the Taishan Beidou in the arena. However, so far, the contradiction between the two factions has not intensified. Fang Zheng could not stand idly by when dispatching matters.

"Breathing is even, and the breath is long. I heard that Master Fang Zheng's practice of changing tendons has reached the end of his life. As expected, his reputation is well-deserved." Song Qingshu bowed slightly and bowed.

In the original novel of Xiaoao Jianghu, Ren Wuxing and Fang Zheng competed, but he was completely at a disadvantage. In the end, Ren Wuxing had to use tricks, and just barely won the game. It can be seen that Fang Zheng has martial arts and is stable on Ren Wuxing.

It's just that this is not enough for Song Qingshu to salute him. The reason why he salutes is to respect him and have a compassionate heart, which is recognized by everyone in the arena.

As for him and Chongxu, the good friends in the original book, who hid behind the scenes and used Linghu Chong as a spearman, Song Qingshu didn't think there was anything. After all, it was their identities and had nothing to do with their character.

"Amitabha," Fang Zheng called out the Buddha's name, "Yi Jin Jing is extensive and profound, Lao Na is only a first glimpse of the door, how dare he say that he has achieved greatness."

"There is such a cultivation base in the first loss of the door, I would like to try whether the Yi Jin Jing is really so magical." Song Qingshu's voice just fell, and his figure has disappeared in place.

Fang Zheng's pupils shrank, his palms hurriedly guarded his chest, and the palms of the sky burst out in front of him in an instant.

After a dull sound, everyone saw an invisible energy around Master Fang Zheng, the fallen leaves on the ground were instantly smashed, and Song Qingshu had returned to the original place.

"Master's Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm really lives up to its reputation." Song Qingshu smiled lightly.

Fang Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "The donor only gave one palm, but Lao Na gave nineteen palms to resolve it. It's really hard to be praised."

Everyone in the field was stunned. Master Fang Zheng had a detached position in Shaolin Temple, and he was highly respected. According to legend, his martial arts skills are still higher than the current abbot Xuanci. Such a character actually needs nineteen palms to resolve the opponent's move?

Zuo Lengchan's face suddenly became ugly. He knew the martial arts of Master Fang Zheng. He thought that if the two of them joined forces, no matter how high the other's martial arts were, they would not be able to please each other. Now, it seems that they still underestimate the other party...

Contrary to Zuo Lengchan's expression and reaction with a sad face, Wu Yunzhu's expression was excited: So my big brother is so powerful!

Ren Yingying is also a wanderer, and the whole person is a little dazed: I don't know who has higher martial arts compared to Song Qingshu's bastard...

"Master is too modest." Song Qingshu immediately put away his smile, looked at Zuo Lengchan and asked, "Didn't the leader of the Zuo alliance say that it is better than internal strength, after all, is it comparable?"

Song Qingshu was already murderous at this moment. At the beginning, Taishan Yuhuangding had a grudge with Zuo Lengchan, and after the Golden Snake Conference, his wishful thinking was unintentionally destroyed by him, and he hated himself to the bone. What's more, Zuo Lengchan is also a man of great talent and strategy. He also has the heart to compete in the Central Plains. The Songshan faction and the Golden Snake Camp are not far apart, and sooner or later there will be conflicts. This time Zuo Lengchan secretly killed the Manchu envoys, obviously because Destroying the peace talks between the Manchu Qing and the Golden Snake Battalion was probably under the pretense of attacking first.

Zuo Lengchan's face was gloomy and uncertain, and after a long time he snorted: "Of course we should." In his opinion, if the two had a fair duel, he might not be the opponent's opponent, but if he only compared his internal strength, it would greatly shorten the two of them. The gap between them, he has the trump card of Frost Infuriating, maybe he can turn defeat into victory.

Noticing the twinkle in his eyes, Song Qingshu didn't know what he was thinking about. Back then, when the two of Taishan Yuhuangding competed for internal strength, the opponent was no longer his opponent. Now he is not what he used to be. If he didn't take the opportunity to abolish Zuo Leng Zen, I'm really sorry for the pit he dug carefully.

"Please also ask Master Fang Zheng to be a witness." Zuo Lengchan salutes Fang Zheng.

"This..." Master Fang Zheng hesitated, "The internal power competition is extremely dangerous, the two of you please click until the end."

"Of course." Song Qingshu and Zuo Lengchan replied at the same time, but they both saw how insincere the other party was.

"Please enlighten me!" Zuo Lengchan stretched out two fingers and slowly pushed towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly and raised his palms to greet him.

Fingers crossed, feeling the opponent's strong internal strength, Song Qing showed surprise in writing. It seems that after the battle of Yuhuangding, the opponent's skills have improved again, no wonder he is so confident.

After a test, Zuo Lengchan felt that the other party's internal strength was nothing but the same. Although it was stronger than himself, it was also limited. He couldn't help laughing. rush away.

At this time, in the eyes of outsiders, Zuo Lengchan's two fingers were covered with a layer of light mist, which soon became like a thousand-year-old ice, crystal clear and faintly cold.

"Bing Bingzhen Qi!" Ren Yingying couldn't help but exclaimed, she knew that this kind of special attribute Qi, if not prepared, it would be easy to suffer a big loss, she couldn't help looking at Song Qingshu with a worried look, but found that the other party was still very relaxed look.

Zuo Lengchan's complexion gradually changed, and he noticed that no matter how much he lost, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no movement at all, and there was not even a single ice crystal on the opponent's palm.

Zuo Lengchan knew that he might have made a big mistake, but he had no way out at this time. If he took back his internal strength and the opponent attacked, he would be disabled even if he didn't die. Relying on his deep inner strength, he kept dissolving his own icy infuriating energy, but he thought that no matter how deep the opponent's inner strength was, it would have its limit, and it would depend on who could consume it.

Song Qingshu sighed secretly, if it wasn't for the divine light of his own cultivation, his true qi was so strong,

I am afraid that facing Zuo Lengchan's incomparably cold infuriating qi really has some headaches. The current situation is that no matter how thick the iceberg is, it still only gradually melts in front of the sun. Song Qingshu felt that the time was almost up, and was planning to use the infuriating energy that had just reached the sun to pour back into Zuo Lengchan's body, completely abolishing his cultivation. Suddenly, a young girl's voice came from not far away: "There is a fight over there, little junior brother, let's go take a look... Hey, that little girl has beautiful eyes, junior brother, can you fetch it and give it to me?"

This voice is extremely delicate, crisp and pleasant, but the words are extremely sinister, making people feel cold behind their backs.

"Okay!" An angry man replied, and soon a black shadow rushed towards Wu Yunzhu like lightning.

"Ah~ Big Brother Help!" Only then did Wu Yunzhu realize that the other party was talking about herself. Thinking of the miserable loss of her eyeballs, she couldn't help but screamed subconsciously.

Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed, and before he had time to hurt Zuo Lengchan, he spit out his strength and shook him away, and he wanted to fly towards Wu Yunzhu.

Zuo Lengchan gritted his teeth secretly, knowing that the opportunity could not be missed, resisting the churning of blood in his chest, pulled out his long sword and stopped in front of Song Qingshu.

"Looking for death!" Song Qingshu rolled up his sleeves.

Zuo Lengchan was stunned to find that the sword in his hand suddenly turned into a roll of twist, and he was so shocked that he lost his mind for a moment, and then a huge force came from his chest.

"The donor is merciful!" Fang Zheng exclaimed, the large cassock on his body slammed into Zuo Lengchan's chest, but it quickly shattered.

"The cassock warding off the devil!" Zuo Lengchan's pupils shrank, he is also a great master of the generation, and he has the ability to prove this block.

boom!

Zuo Lengchan saw a bloodstain from the corner of his mouth and flew back. He secretly rejoiced that if the other party hadn't rushed to save his companion, he would have been doomed this time.

Song Qingshu was in a hurry, and was delayed by the two of them for a while, the black shadow had already appeared in front of Wu Yunzhu, and he stretched out his hand to gouge out her eyes.

When Wu Yunzhu was in despair, a coquettish rebuke suddenly came from her ear, and a beautiful shadow stabbed the black shadow with a dagger in her hand with Xiangfeng. Only then did Wu Yunzhu realize that the person who shot was the beautiful Ren Da. Miss.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought a few moves. Suddenly Ren Yingying exclaimed, and was pressed by the opponent's palm on the shoulder, and the whole person fell to the ground at once. The black shadow didn't even look at her, and continued to attack Wu Yunzhu.

Song Qingshu snorted coldly. Ren Yingying stopped him for a moment, which was enough for him. Although he was still some distance away from Wu Yunzhu, he took a step, and the next moment he was in front of Wu Yunzhu.

"Shrink to the ground!"

Ordinary people just feel a flash in front of them, and they don't know what happened at all, but Master Fang Zheng and Zuo Lengchan can see it clearly and can't help but take a deep breath. !

The shadow obviously didn't expect Song Qingshu to suddenly appear in front of him, but he was just a little stunned, and immediately waved his palms to attack the opponent. When Song Qingshu saw that his wave of palm would bring a black wind, he couldn't help being secretly startled, and quickly returned his palm.

The black shadow slammed into the sky, relying on the power of the sky, while Song Qingshu stepped on the earth, which was also thick as the earth. The two of you came and went, and in the blink of an eye, they had already fought more than 20 moves, and the people around them were dazzled.

"Big brother, Sister Ren's body is bone-chilling, and it seems like she's dying." Wu Yunzhu's voice was full of tears.

"Go away!" Song Qingshu was startled, suddenly shouted in a deep voice, grabbed the man by the shoulder, and threw it far away.

At this time, everyone saw the shadow clearly, only to see an iron-headed man who had just climbed up from the dust, his body softened and he almost fell, but after all, he still stood firm, and his exposed eyes were terrified. Looking at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu had already recognized that the other party was You Tanzhi, who had attended the Golden Snake Conference before, but he didn't care about him at this time, and hurried to Wu Yunzhu's side, only to see Ren Yingying in her arms trembling all over, his teeth slamming against each other, and he rang. It was like entering an ice cellar. After a while, his lips turned purple, and his face gradually turned from white to blue.

Song Qingshu had just played against You Tan, and Song Qingshu noticed that the opponent's internal strength was tyrannical, his strength was extremely cold, and he was extremely poisonous. Recalling the plot of the original book, he roughly guessed that it was the ice silkworm cold poison in You Tanzhi's body. The cultivation of internal skills in The Classics, supplemented by good and evil, combined with water and fire, has become the most powerful internal skills in the world. No wonder Qiao Feng couldn't stand it in the original work.

Song Qingshu hurriedly put a palm on Ren Yingying's vest, and a ray of infuriating qi that had just reached the sun was lost, and her face slowly turned bloody, but his mood did not improve, and the cold poison in Ren Yingying's body was momentary I can't solve it for a while, but now that the strong enemy is surrounded by feeding, the other party may not give him a chance to detoxify.

Sure enough, Zuo Lengchan quickly reacted and couldn't help laughing: "Miss Ren's current situation, if you don't lose your inner strength to hang her life, you will die at any time, but if you lose your true qi and hang her. Life, how can I wait for an opponent? I think you should let go of Miss Ren, anyway, it's not you who hurt her, and you don't have to worry about the revenge of the Sun Moon God Cult."

Song Qingshu replied indifferently: "You don't have to deliberately provoke me, even if I only have one hand, it's not that easy for you to beat me."

Ren Yingying knew everything that had happened before. Hearing Song Qingshu's words, he couldn't help but feel moved. Although his teeth were rattling, he still struggled and said, "Senior and Yingying are not related, so there is no need to take risks for me. Yingying It's not a pity to die, I just ask the seniors to kill these despicable and shameless people, and with them buried with me, even if I die, I can still smile Jiuquan."

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