Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 171 Siege of Guangmingding - Simply and neatly

Chapter 171 Siege of Guangmingding - Simply and neatly ([-])
With earth-shattering sounds, more than a dozen giant trees rolled towards Song Qingshu and the others, colliding and crushing each other from time to time along the way. With that kind of impact from top to bottom, anything that hits them will surely fall to pieces. end.

The little girls in Emei suddenly turned pale with fright, and some of them were timid, ready to nod and run back. Even Master Jingjia looked panic-stricken, searching around for places that might avoid these giant trees.

Only Yang Yaoqin and Miss Zhou Zhiruo stood firmly beside Song Qingshu, which surprised Song Qingshu.

"Aren't you afraid?" He asked Zhou Zhiruo, "You see, they are all about to run away."

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head, indicating that she was not afraid, but her body was trembling faintly, which revealed the panic in her heart.

Song Qingshu chuckled and said, "Don't panic! Come here!"

After saying that, he swung the Wudang sword in his hand, pinched the hilt with his thumb and forefinger, and thrust it into the ground in front of him, the Wudang sword sank about three inches into the ground, only the hilt standing in the air was still shaking slightly, as if Explaining your usefulness to the master.

Song Qingshu, who was bare-handed, exhaled lightly towards the oncoming giant tree, and spread his palms across his chest. As soon as he finished his movements, a giant tree directly hit between his palms, and a huge impact swept across him. Come, almost made him lose his balance.

Song Qingshu yelled: "Ha!" His feet sank more than three inches into the ground, his palms pressed hard at the same time, and he actually hugged the giant tree in his arms, twisted his waist and waved the giant tree.

He used the giant wood as a long stick in his hand, using a set of stick skills he learned when he was young. Although the giant wood is heavy, he played it airtight.Compared with the giant tree, Song Qingshu was as thin as a baby, but it was this huge contrast that fascinated everyone behind him.

I saw Song Qingshu holding the giant tree in his arms, waving it in all directions, knocking the giant trees away one by one, flying, or falling upside down.

A dozen giant trees are like a torrent, and Song Qingshu is like a rock. No matter how violent the torrent is, there is no way the rock can be broken. After a while, a dozen giant trees rolled down the mountain behind Song Qingshu and others. The huge impact sound was getting farther and farther away, Song Qingshu backhanded the giant log in his hand and planted it in front of him, and the whole mountainside was suddenly silent.

The Mingjiao disciples on the city wall looked dumbfounded. Since the foundation of the Houtu Banner, they have never heard of someone cracking the rolling wooden formation like this.Looking at the giant tree without roots that Song Qingshu purposely planted in front of him in the distance, Wen Cangsong couldn't help feeling a little dizzy when the giant wooden flag held the flag.

Who is this young man with such supernatural power?What did he plant those giant trees for?Wen Cangsong couldn't help being a little curious, but he was more on guard in his heart.

At this moment, his heart was ruthless, no matter what the other party wanted to do, he was determined not to let him break into the Wengcheng to save people.So he shouted: "The disciples of the Ruijin Banner are ready!" As the envoy of the Jumu Banner, he should have commanded the disciples of the Jumu Banner. This is also helpless.

All the Ruijin Banner disciples raised their bows again, but at this moment Wen Cangsong's face suddenly changed, because he suddenly saw the Emei disciples behind Song Qingshu, hiding behind the giant trees that Song Qingshu had purposely planted, and the five giant trees were on the ground. Like a city wall, it completely covered the Emei disciples.

Wen Cangsong said along his cheeks: "Find me the people from Agni and Flood Banner!"

A disciple of the Giant Wooden Banner replied: "The person holding the flag, the Raging Fire Banner has not come yet..."

"Then go find it!" Wen Cangsong roared.

The disciple's expression changed, he didn't dare to say anything more, turned around and went down the city wall.

"Let me keep an eye on them, and shoot anyone who dares to show their heads!" Wen Cangsong roared, and Rui Jinqi's disciples all agreed.

At this moment, everyone was hiding behind the giant tree, only Song Qingshu stood in front of the giant tree, looked at Wen Cangsong on the city wall, and suddenly grinned ferociously.

Wen Cangsong suddenly felt a chill welling up in his heart.

The next moment, Wen Cangsong felt a blur in front of his eyes. Song Qingshu, who was just a hundred feet away, had already raised his sword to the city wall, and was carrying the long sword on his neck. The heart, if you are not careful, blood will splatter on the spot.

Wen Cangsong stared at Song Qingshu and asked: "Young hero is very skilled, dare to ask Gao's name?!"

Song Qingshu said lightly: "Song Qingshu."

Wen Cangsong was taken aback, and quickly asked: "Could it be that he killed Xian Yutong, Tang Wenliang, and Guan Neng with a single sword, and Song Qingshu and Song Shaoxia who fought against Shaolin Kongwen and Emei Jingxuan?"

Song Qingshu was also taken aback by what he said, and immediately said: "The news is quite well-informed."

Wen Cangsong said: "My Mingjiao has its own news channel." After finishing speaking, he suddenly took a step back slowly, bowed deeply to Song Qingshu and said: "Thank you Song Shaoxia for saving your life."

"Huh?" Song Qingshu frowned suddenly, "When did I save your life?"

Wen Cangsong said loudly: "Song Shaoxia naturally didn't save Wen's life, but you saved my Mingjiao brother's life."

"When..." After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that five years ago in Wuchang, he had indeed saved the members of the Ming Cult. He did not expect that this matter would be mentioned by Wen Cangsong here again, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded. He laughed uncontrollably, "Don't thank me, I'm not here for your enlightened people, it's just at the right time."

Wen Cangsong straightened up after paying homage, and said: "It is true that you saved my Brother Mingjiao, nothing else matters. But today, if Song Shaoxia wants to enter this urn city to save people, Wen will probably not agree!"

"Oh, what, you want to stop me?" Song Qingshu put away his sword suddenly, "Can you stop it?"

Wen Cangsong bowed slightly: "If you can't stop it, you have to!"

Song Qingshu looked at him, and the look in his eyes made the giant wooden flag bearer very embarrassed. It was a teasing look, a look that didn't take him seriously.

"Giant Wooden Banner! Kill!" Wen Cangsong roared, and a group of strong men rushed towards Song Qingshu.Those who can be selected to join the Giant Wooden Banner must be those who are burly and born with supernatural power. At this moment, the muscles and veins all over their bodies burst out, roaring and rushing towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu's naked palms were directly imprinted on the belly of a disciple of the giant wooden banner rushing forward. The disciple of the giant wooden banner immediately bowed like a shrimp, and then as Song Qingshu's internal force swallowed, the disciple's whole body He was beaten into the air, flew directly from the city wall, and landed far away in the woods outside the city wall, leaving only a scream in the air.

As the first disciple of the giant wooden banner was sent flying, followed by the second, third, and tenth, not long after, all the disciples of the giant wooden banner who rushed towards Song Qingshu were sent flying by Song Qingshu. Some just flew out in the air, and before flying out, some bumped into the walls of the city wall, leaving blood on the wall, and then spun down the city wall, which was very miserable.

Wen Cangsong looked at the unscathed Song Qingshu, and couldn't help swallowing, his heart is indeed better known than meeting him, this young man is so young, his kung fu is so high, and among the people he has seen in his life, only the leader Yang Ding The sky gave him this feeling, and the rest, even Fan Yao, the right envoy of the light, never gave him this feeling.

But the shock turned into shock, Wen Cangsong saw that Song Qingshu was unscathed, and roared again: "Rui Jinqi, shoot me!"

"Whoosh!"

The Ruijin Banner disciples, who had been on high alert all along, heard the order and immediately raised their bows and arrows. The series of actions were full of smooth rhythm and rhythm.

Dozens of arrows were shot at Song Qingshu at once, and the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet. Under the action of the strong bow, the long arrow arrived almost instantaneously. The Ruijin Banner on this side had just let go of the bowstring, while the long arrow on the other side had already To Song Qingshu's chest, less than an inch away from his chest.

But this one-inch distance has become a natural barrier. I saw the long sword around Song Qingshu's waist brazenly unsheathed, and the Wudang sword cheered in his hand, blocking the flying long arrows one by one.

This is not over yet, after Song Qingshu blocked Rui Jinqi's long arrow, he disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, he came to a disciple of Rui Jin Banner. Zhuan even cut off the tendons in the opponent's hands, the Rui Jinqi disciple screamed all over, and then cried out in pain while clutching his palm.

Song Qingshu didn't care about this much, and appeared next to another Ruijin Banner disciple in a flash, and unleashed his sword as before, cutting off the opponent's strong bow and tendons.

In this way, all the strong bows in the hands of the Ruijin Banner disciples on the city wall were cut off, and Song Qingshu even cut off the tendons, not to mention arrows, even flying stones.

Seeing this, Wen Cangsong immediately burst into tears of distress, if the strong bow is damaged, just replace it with another bow and arrow, but if the tendon of the hand is picked, from now on, not to mention pulling the bow, even taking off the clothes will not be able to exert strength.

"You are so ruthless!" Wen Cangsong roared, and rushed towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu didn't intend to entangle him more, but stood directly on the wall of the city wall and looked into the city.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, the expression on your face suddenly changes!
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