Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 170 Siege of Bright Peak——Golden Giant Wood ([-])

In fact, Song Qingshu still has a good impression of the Mingjiao people. Five years ago, Monk Peng had a bloody battle on the long street. The scene of Mingjiao people emphasizing love and righteousness still left a deep impression on him.

In addition, when he was on Wudang Mountain, the actions of Huashan School and Kongtong School made him even more disgusted with the famous and decent schools.

I heard the leader say: "We recognize that the skills are not as good as people, and if you want to kill or cut it, you will do it!"

Looking at the opponent's appearance of hob meat, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sighed, took the long sword back and said to them: "You guys go."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the Emei people.

Master Jingjia saw it clearly, seeing that Song Qingshu did not kill anyone, he couldn't help chanting the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, it is a blessing that Song Shaoxia has compassion in his heart."

Song Qingshu said: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend others. Master, let's move on."

Master Jingjia nodded, and ordered the disciples to continue to set off.

So the group bypassed the disciples of Raging Fire Banner and continued to set off.

But at this moment, when the little girl Zhou Zhiruo passed by the Mingjiao disciples, the Mingjiao disciples did not know why, and suddenly rushed towards Zhou Zhiruo under the exclamation of the people beside him.

After finishing speaking, he directly took out the bag containing the kerosene, squeezed his hands and shot at Zhou Zhiruo. Zhou Zhiruo was so frightened by this incident that she didn't know how to dodge for a while.

Seeing that the kerosene was about to be poured on her body, Yang Yaoqin, who had been walking beside her, suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled her to her side, the kerosene shot out and flowed all over the ground, who knew That Mingjiao disciple was ruthless, and he took out the brimstone bomb again, as if he was going to throw it on the kerosene. If it was thrown, it would inevitably lead to another big fire, and at this moment, the kerosene was at the feet of Yang Yaoqin and Zhou Zhiruo. If the fire started, the two of them would definitely be burned by the flames.

At this critical moment, Song Qingshu's long sword arrived, and the Wudang sword shot towards him, cutting off the Mingjiao disciple's hand, and the two brimstone bullets cut off the palm and fell down On the ground, the Mingjiao disciple immediately fell to his knees clutching his wrists, screaming incessantly.

The leader only realized it at this time, hurriedly came to his side, helped him stop the bleeding, and asked loudly: "Niu Erhuai, you are crazy! What are you doing?"

Niu Erhuai's face turned pale from the pain, but he still stared at Zhou Zhiruo fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "My brother died at the hands of the Emei Sect! I swear that I will kill all the Emei Sect members!"

"She's just a little girl!" the leader sternly said, "She's younger than your brother! You'll kill whoever kills your brother. Is that all you can do?!"

That Niu Erhuai didn't speak anymore, just buried his head on the ground, and wept bitterly.

Song Qingshu came over at this time, casually sucked the Wudang sword into his hand, looked at Niu Erhuai and said: "If you miss him, I can send you down to meet him!"

He was a little angry, because if he hadn't reacted quickly, the two of Yang Yaoqin would have been injured. He didn't expect that he would let them go, but he was almost hurt by these people.

When Niu Erhuai heard him speak, he suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily: "He's only 16 years old, what's wrong with him!"

Song Qingshu asked: "Why was he killed by the Emei people?"

Niu Erhuai froze for a moment, and muttered, "He, he's just a child!"

At this time, a Mingjiao disciple who had a good relationship with Niu Erhuai said: "His younger brother Niu Sangeng insulted several girls in Chengdu, and was killed by a passing disciple of the Emei Sect."

As soon as the words came out, almost everyone turned their angry eyes on Niu Erhuai. Niu Erhuai's expression changed, and he scolded his friend: "I've said it before, they are in love with each other, but those little scumbags are cheap and seductive." Three stalks..."

The next moment, Song Qingshu sent the long sword straight through Niu Erhuai's neck, and then raised the long sword, and a big head flew up, but it belonged to Niu Erhuai.

"Death is not a pity!" Song Qingshu flicked his long sword, and the blood on the sword drew a "one" on the ground, then put the long sword back into its sheath, and said to the Mingjiao people: "It seems that I thought too well of you before. "

As soon as he said this, everyone in the Ming Cult lowered their heads one after another, but this time they didn't take it seriously and couldn't refute it for a while.

"I'll ask you again." Song Qingshu said again, "Where are everyone in Wudang now?"

The group of Mingjiao disciples looked at each other at this time, not knowing how to speak, the leader looked up at Song Qingshu, his eyes remained persistent, but also revealed a bit of guilt.

In the end, the leader still said: "We can't stop the people from Wudang faction, they are almost at the top of the light. As for the people from Emei Shaolin, some are still halfway up the mountain, some are still at the foot of the mountain, and they were killed by our brothers from the Five Elements Banner. Trapped."

When the disciples of Emei heard what he said, there was a commotion at once, Master Jingjia raised his eyes, and everyone stopped panicking.

Song Qingshu frowned and said, "Master Miejue is also trapped by you?" Although the Emei faction is weak, but with the Yitian sword in Master Miejue's hand, it should not be difficult to rush out. How could they be trapped? This made Song Qingshu a little bit Can't figure it out.

The leader didn't want to speak anymore, he just stalked his neck, as if he wanted to kill him or cut him apart.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu didn't ask any more questions. Since he knew that everyone in Wudang was safe, he just needed to bring this group of Emei disciples to Mijue Shitai. The head of the Juejue Shitai is too responsible, after all, it is Miejue who brought them here.

So everyone went on the road again, leaving Raging Fire Banner's disciples far behind.

After Song Qingshu and others walked away, the disciples of Liehuoqi all let out a sigh of relief. After all, they are also human beings, and they are also afraid of death, and they are also afraid of Song Qingshu's killing spree. It is of course very good to save their lives now.

At this time, the Mingjiao disciple who had been friends with Niu Erhuai picked up Niu Erhuai's head back, and Niu Erhuai's sword still showed anger, which was anger at him for betraying his friend.

"Li Eryi, why did you pick him up?" the leader said angrily.

Li Eryi aligned Niu Erhuai's head with his neck, then took out a pocket of kerosene, poured kerosene on Niu Erhuai's body, and took out a brimstone bomb. Brother, I can't bear to see him dead without a whole body, now there is no time to bury him, so let's cremate him."

After finishing speaking, he threw two brimstone bombs on the ground, hitting the kerosene on the ground, and suddenly a burst of flames rose up, devouring Niu Erhuai's body.

The leader sighed and said: "I told him to discipline his younger brother well, otherwise sooner or later he would cause trouble because of him, and now it has come true, I really want to kill myself!"

Li Er said: "Boss, although our Mingjiao disciples take it as their duty to fight against the Yuan Dynasty, who has not killed anyone, who has not done some wrong things? Why are they Wudang Emei Shaolin people doing wrong things? Punishment, we Mingjiao disciples have to take their lives for doing something wrong? Is this unfair?!"

The leader looked at the direction where Song Qingshu was leaving and said, "There is no fairness in this world. Whoever has the biggest fist will take advantage of it! One day we will drive the Tartars out of the pass, and then come back and deal with them! Let's go!" ! Go support other brothers!"

After saying that, the leader led the other Raging Fire Banner disciples into the woods next to the road, and went nowhere.

In addition to the burning Niu Erhuai, there was only mess and devastation everywhere.

Besides, Song Qingshu and others headed towards Guangmingding all the way, met some Mingjiao disciples sporadically on the way, and they shouted and killed them when they saw him, but Song Qingshu dealt with them all at once.

At this time, the piercing shouts of killing rang through my ears, accompanied by the sound of the giant falling to the ground and the sound of the crowd crying.

"I heard the voice of the head!" Shitai Jingjia said suddenly, "It's there!" After that, she pointed her finger to the distance, and saw a tall city gate standing there, embedded in the gate. Above the city wall, the city wall extends to both sides, blending with the mountain wall.

Here is a pass!
At this moment, the gate of the city was closed tightly, and the sound of shouting and killing came from inside the gate.

"Let's go!" Song Qingshu yelled lightly, and immediately performed lightness kung fu and swept towards the city gate.

But before the crowd got under the city gate, a group of Mingjiao disciples appeared on the city wall. They were wearing various clothes, the styles were the same as those worn by Raging Fire Banner disciples, but the colors and some details were slightly different.

Song Qingshu took a look, and found a group of Mingjiao disciples in bright yellow clothes standing on the city wall. Everyone held a big bow. They had already opened their bows and arrows at this moment, and they would shoot them out in the next moment.

Song Qingshu frowned, and wanted to rush directly to the city gate, but the Emei disciples behind him, if he left, they would be killed or injured.

He couldn't help sighing, took out the Wudang sword from its sheath in his hand, and shouted: "All Emei disciples come closer!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a shrill voice suddenly sounded, but it was the disciples of the Ming Cult on the city gate who had already released arrows, and dozens of long arrows shot towards them with the sound of the wind.

But at this moment, all the Emei disciples have not yet surrounded, and almost everyone is under the range of the long arrow.

Song Qingshu flicked the long sword lightly, and suddenly his feet were connected, his figure suddenly became blurred, and dozens of figures appeared around the crowd, but he used the supreme lightness kung fu [Lingbo Weibu] to protect the people behind him this little girl.

I saw him swinging his long sword, and no matter who the long arrows were aimed at, he would knock them out one by one with the tip, body and even the hilt of the sword.

With a few snaps of the fingers, all the flying long arrows disappeared without a trace.

At this time Song Qingshu heard someone shouting on the city wall: "Giant wooden flag, let go!"

Then he saw that the thick logs were carried up the city wall, and then when the order was given, they were thrown down the city wall.

The logs were almost as thick as two people hugging each other, and about two feet long. At this moment, they were thrown off the city wall by the disciples of the Houtu Banner of the Ming Sect. First, deep pits were smashed into the ground under the city wall, and then they were like rolling waves. , rushed towards Song Qingshu and others.

A dozen logs made earth-shattering noises, as if they were going to engulf everyone!
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