Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 168
Everyone raised their heads high and watched the duel between Song Qingshu and Wei Yixiao. Both of them were at a high altitude at this time, and there was nothing around them to draw on. Apart from fighting, there was no other way to choose.

At this moment, it must be a life-or-death situation.

At this time, Yang Yaoqin and Zhu Changling had also arrived on the sandy slope. Seeing the situation of the two of them, Zhu Changling couldn't help exclaiming: "Blue Winged Bat King?!"

On the other hand, Yang Yaoqin looked at Song Qingshu worriedly.

No matter how the people on the ground reacted, Song Qingshu had no other distractions at the moment, only wanting to kill the Blue Winged Bat King.

The Blue Winged Bat King looked at Song Qingshu's sword finger, and couldn't help thinking about whether he could take the finger, but he quickly denied his idea, and he couldn't take this finger.

Damn!What monster? !Wei Yixiao cursed secretly in his heart, he never expected to meet such a brat, he was just careless for a while, but unexpectedly his life was in danger.

But those who have graduated don't allow him to think too much, the speed of his own fall is getting closer and faster, and the distance with Song Qingshu is getting closer and closer.

"Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, die!" Song Qingshu suddenly roared in the air, his sword fingers showing their sharpness, adding a bit of power.

"How many people want this old man's life, you are not the first, nor will you be the last!" Wei Yixiao also roared.

The next moment, the figures of the two overlapped.

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Wei Yixiao flew straight to the right, but Song Qingshu still kept the posture just now, and the whole person still flew towards the sky.

Huh?Everyone below looked puzzled, why did the two seem to have no fight?

At this time, Song Qingshu yelled: "What a light work!" But it turned out that it was Wei Yixiao who was about to fight, suddenly folded his whole body, and without any leverage, turned to the right. It flew away suddenly, if Song Qingshu hadn't achieved it with his own eyes, how could he believe that there is such a lightness kung fu?

Wei Yixiao looked at Song Qingshu who was getting further and further away. Although he avoided Song Qingshu's attack at this moment, he felt very depressed in his heart, because he was timid when facing a junior!

It didn't matter that he was timid, remorse, shame, and viciousness all rushed out of his brain in an instant, but he looked at Song Qingshu with more fierce eyes.

But before he could make up his mind whether to fight recklessly, he heard Song Qingshu suddenly shout: "Yaoqin, come with the sword!"

And Yang Yaoqin, who was at the top of the sand slope, seemed to have heard it a long time ago. As soon as Song Qingshu opened his mouth, she turned around neatly, touched her waist with one hand, and held the Ziwei Soft Sword in her hand. , with a strong flick of his right hand, he shot the Ziwei soft sword at Song Qingshu.

"Hey, doesn't big brother have a sword in his hand? Why did that sister throw the sword at him?" the little girl Zhou Zhiruo asked suspiciously.

Master Jingjia on the side didn't know why, but just stared at the top of her head with burning eyes, not daring to move away.

Wei Yixiao snorted coldly: "If you hold ten more swords, what's the use?"

Ignoring Wei Yixiao's ridicule, Song Qingshu turned around and faced the Ziwei soft sword. Yang Yaoqin threw it hard, and the Ziwei soft sword shot towards him, but passed Song Qingshu in the air.

"Ah, I didn't catch it!" The little girl Zhou Zhiruo exclaimed, causing Master Jingjia to stare blankly.

Wei Yixiao even wanted to laugh.

Just when everyone thought that Song Qingshu had missed his hand, Song Qingshu suddenly turned over, with his head on his feet, and at the same time, his foot stepped on the Ziwei soft sword that came from the electric shot, and the Ziwei soft sword was instantly crushed. He stepped on it and changed direction, falling obliquely downwards, his speed was a bit faster than when he came.

Looking at Song Qingshu again, he actually used this step to change his direction, his whole body changed from a vertical upward direction to a diagonal downward direction, and what he was facing was Wei Yixiao who had just changed his direction.

Wei Yixiao was startled, he never expected Song Qingshu to do this, the two of them were in mid-air with nowhere to draw their strength, he used his lightness kung fu to forcefully change the direction once, he thought Song Qingshu would do nothing this time, who knew he Unexpectedly, the sword is slanted forward, playing fancy, this time it is a situation where you attack and I defend, but it is difficult for him to change his position.

Song Qingshu came from top to bottom, coming through the air with the sound of a majestic wind, still stretching out his two fingers, filling them with air, Wei Yixiao's heart was also ruthless at this time, and his face was ferocious.

This time, the two bumped into each other unpretentiously.

"Boom!"

There was only a muffled sound, Song Qingshu pointed at Wei Yixiao's chest, and Wei Yixiao's whole chest sank suddenly, a big mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and Song Qingshu also felt uncomfortable, Wei Yixiao is an old devil after all, His finger was originally aimed at Wei Yixiao's forehead, but the opponent dodged it. In the end, he could barely hit the chest, but the opponent also had the determination to burn everything together, and the palm of his two fingers pressed hard on his shoulder. Suddenly, a bone-piercing chill poured into his body, and a layer of frost visible to the naked eye quickly condensed on his body surface, and his whole body suddenly became stiff, unable to move.

The two fell rapidly from the sky, Wei Yixiao was seriously injured, and seemed to have fallen into a coma, without any buffering movements, while Song Qingshu was also stiff, and he was about to fall into the desert.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Yang Yaoqin suddenly jumped up from her horse. Under the anxiety in her heart, the internal force in her dantian began to circulate by itself. After three small circles from her dantian, her brain rushed into her lower limbs, and she twisted her slender waist in the air. , as if stepping several directions in the air, and then the whole person became blurred, and disappeared in an instant. When she reappeared, she had already come under Song Qingshu's body, and then her legs squatted slightly, but there was no movement. Standing up from the ground, he jumped beside Song Qingshu, hugged Song Qingshu in his arms, then kicked Wei Yixiao hard, and the two of them fell obliquely.With the help of this foot, a lot of the impact of the landing was resolved, coupled with the soft sand under the feet, this made Yang Yaoqin bring Song Qingshu to the ground unscathed.

On the other side, Wei Yixiao was kicked by Yang Yaoqin, but this kick saved his life and prevented him from falling vertically, but even so, no one came to catch him. It fell hard on the sand, making a big hole, and then rolled down the sand slope, and there was no one in sight.

As soon as Yang Yaoqin landed on the ground, she slowly transported the internal force in her body to Song Qingshu's body, guiding Song Qingshu's own innate qi to slowly dissolve the cold air in her body.

Not long after, a puff of white water vapor slowly rose from Song Qingshu's body surface, which was the imprint left when the frost dissipated.

At this time, everyone in Emei had already gathered around, watching Yang Yaoqin heal Song Qingshu.

Master Jingjia took out a small box from her arms, and there was a bright red pill in the box. Master Jingjia said to Yang Yaoqin: "This girl, this is my holy medicine for healing wounds in Emei [Tumizi]. Don't dislike it, you can take it with Song Shaoxia."

Yang Yaoqin thanked her and took the elixir, put it into Song Qingshu's mouth, the elixir melted in the mouth, and slid down Song Qingshu's throat into her stomach.

After a while, Song Qingshu suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, opened his mouth facing a direction where no one was there, and saw a stream of cold air shooting out of his mouth, directly shooting into the sand one foot away in front of him. The surrounding one-foot-square sand was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and the hoarfrost slowly drifted away, even in the hot weather of the desert, it did not melt immediately, which shows the severity of the cold air.

Song Qingshu shook his arm, turned around and said to Yang Yaoqin, "It's so cold. It almost froze my blood."

Seeing that Song Qingshu was safe, Yang Yaoqin and everyone in Emei breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Qingshu looked around, but couldn't see Wei Yixiao, so he couldn't help asking: "What about the old bat?"

At this time, the little girl Zhou Zhiruo pointed to the sandy slope opposite and said: "I saw it, behind the sandy slope. He hit his head on the ground, and I saw Lao Gao throwing up the sand."

Song Qingshu patted her on the head and said, "You just have a mouth." After that, he walked towards the opposite Shapo first.

The crowd followed closely behind, but at this moment Yang Yaoqin found that Zhu Changling who came with them had disappeared at the moment.She couldn't help but looked around, but she didn't find Zhu Changling's trace, so she had to give up.

Song Qingshu turned over the sandy slope, and saw Wei Yixiao lying under the sandy slope, with his eyes closed, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

However, Song Qingshu still found that Wei Yixiao's chest was still slightly heaving at this moment, and it seemed that he was not dead yet.

"It's really a long life!" He couldn't help saying with emotion.

The little girl Zhou Zhiruo interjected: "It is said that good people don't live long, and evils last for thousands of years. Seeing it now, it's true. I..."

Master Jingjia couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted sharply: "Zhiruo! If you talk too much, I will punish you to silence!"

Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly covered her mouth, her eyes rolled around, and she didn't dare to speak anymore.

Yang Yaoqin looked funny, and couldn't help touching her little head. Zhou Zhiruo looked up and saw that it was the beautiful big sister, so she bared her teeth and smiled at Yang Yaoqin. was fined.

Song Qingshu walked down the hillside, came to Wei Yixiao's side, put his finger on his neck and probed, then looked at his chest again, he saw that his left chest was sunken, he guessed that he had not been settled for long, and then Standing up, he said to Shitai Jingjia, "He won't survive tonight."

Master Jingjia looked at the Blue Winged Bat King in front of her, raised the Emei sword in her hand, but put it down again. After all, she was soft-hearted and could not do anything to torture a dying person.

"Amitabha, I have suffered a lot for my disciples. May they be reborn in bliss as soon as possible." Master Jingjia closed his eyes and proclaimed the Buddha's chant, and the Emei disciples behind him also lowered their heads and closed their eyes, thinking of those fellow disciples who died silence.

Song Qingshu said to Yang Yaoqin at this time: "Why don't you see Master Zhu?"

Yang Yaoqin also shook her head and said, "He disappeared when I saved you just now."

Song Qingshu frowned. He didn't know what Zhu Changling was doing. He didn't even care about his daughter's life. He looked down at Wei Yixiao again. At this time, Wei Yixiao was already in a coma. Don't ask Zhu Jiuzhen's end, just let him open his eyes. Not even one eye.

Song Qingshu sighed, that's all, life and death are fate, wealth and honor depend on one's fortune.

At this time, Master Jingjia opened his eyes and asked Song Qingshu: "Song Shaoxia, where are you going next?"

Song Qingshu said: "I'm going to Guangmingding, but the person who led the way has disappeared. Dare to ask Shi Taike to know the way to Guangmingding?"

Jingjia nodded and said: "The poor nun naturally knows it. Since we are on the same road, the poor nun dared to implore Song Shaoxia, for the sake of Wudang and Emei's century-old friendship, protect me and wait for the journey."

Song Qingshu looked at the Emei disciples behind her, and those young girls also looked at him with burning eyes, and he couldn't help asking: "Master, the disciples of your sect are so young, why do you have to go to this Hun?" Where's the water?"

Master Jingjia sighed and said, "It's really hard for a poor nun to disobey the order of the master."

Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of Miejue Shitai's slanted face, and once again understood her hardness of heart.

"In this case, let's go up to the Guangming Summit together." He said to Master Jingjia, "If you want to watch the excitement, then get closer!"

Those Emei disciples immediately cheered.

Master Jingjia pointed to the Blue Winged Bat King again and said, "Then what should we do with this old devil?"

Song Qingshu glanced at it and said: "He won't survive tonight, let him fend for himself here!"

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(End of this chapter)