Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 209 The Masked Man
Besides, Song Qingshu suddenly heard that Ah Er said that there was gunpowder in the Mongolian camp, but he was shocked. He remembered that the power of the gunpowder explosion at the Guangming Summit overturned the entire Mingjiao altar. Now his father and several The uncle is still below, if it explodes, I'm afraid none of them will be able to get away.

In a hurry, he also ignored Yu Daiyan and Yin Liting, turned around and flew towards the foot of the mountain, only to see him holding the Yitian sword upside down, and [Lingbo Weibu] under his feet, the whole person flashed suddenly, and then disappeared in front of everyone. When it reappeared, it was tens of feet away, and then went all the way down, leaving behind afterimages wherever it passed.

Soon he came outside the Mongolian camp, and saw from a distance that the Mongolians in the entire camp were still fighting desperately, but his father Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou, and the deer stick guest He Biweng disappeared. where.

Just as he was thinking, he saw a tall tent burst open in the Mongolian camp, and Song Yu and Lu He flew out of the tent.

The deer and crane had two weapons in their hands at some time, but the deer sticker was holding a short staff with a forked head in the shape of antlers, the whole body was black, it was unknown what it was made of.

And the crane penman holds two pens, the tip of the pen is as sharp as a crane's beak, but it is shining with crystal light.

These two black and white weapons are extremely powerful in the hands of the two Lu He.

Song Qingshu originally thought that Xuanming and Elders were relying on the most yin and cold Xuanming God's Palm, but at the moment when the two weapons were used, the two of them were extremely sharp.

However, when Song Qingshu saw Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou, his heart was mostly relieved, because at the moment the two of them were wielding long swords, making it Wudang's unique technique [Zhenwu Seven-section Formation], although this formation requires at least three people Above all, the power will be greatly increased, but at this moment the two will come out, but they are not weak at all.

Compared with the two of Lu and He, it is said that a leisurely stroll in the courtyard is more than enough.

So Song Qingshu didn't think about it anymore, and used [Lingbo Weibu] to make a circle around the entire Mongolian camp, but he couldn't find Ah San, let alone any gunpowder.

He couldn't help frowning, wondering if Ah Er was lying to him?
But at this moment, he suddenly saw a black figure flashing behind a tent, and thought he had misread it inadvertently.

However, Song Qingshu waved the Yitian sword, and a bright green sword energy flew out of the sword, smashing the tent to pieces, and a black shadow appeared in front of Song Qingshu.

I saw the black shadow holding a fire bag and burning it towards the ground, but Song Qingshu saw clearly on the ground, but there was a black and thick gunpowder lead.

At this moment, one end of the black mang suddenly lit up, but it was set on fire by the man in black.

"Bold!" Song Qingshu roared, and immediately jumped towards the shadow.

After the black shadow ignited the gunpowder, he would not rush straight into the woods. Song Qingshu followed closely, but when he passed by Hei Mang, he swiped the Yitian Sword in his hand and cut the Hei Mang in half. It went out immediately.

Then he went to chase the black shadow with peace of mind, but after such a delay, when he looked again, the black shadow had already rushed into the woods and was about to disappear in front of Song Qingshu.

In Song Qingshu's desperation, Yitianjian came out of his hand and stabbed straight at the back of the black shadow. The distance of tens of feet was reached in the blink of an eye, but the man in black seemed to have long eyes on his back. It brushed against his shoulder and flew over, but at this moment, the black shadow stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the Yitian sword in his hand.

Then, with a wave behind him, he slashed straight at Song Qingshu who had just attacked.

Song Qingshu frowned, but he didn't expect the black shadow to change so quickly, but he didn't have time to think about it. Seeing the Yitian sword coming, he stretched out his hands, and put the Yitian sword between his palms together.

"Good work!" The black figure said suddenly, his voice was deep and powerful, full of magnetism, but Song Qingshu felt that he had never spoken, but suddenly spoke with a slightly hoarse feeling.

However, after Heiying praised him, he exerted force three times in his hand in an instant, trying to withdraw the Yitian sword, but found that the Yitian sword was firmly held in Song Qingshu's palm. After thinking about it, he let go of the hand holding the sword, and his figure changed Zhuan kicked directly on the hilt of the sword, and suddenly a strong force poured into the Yitian sword, but Song Qingshu couldn't hold it anymore. When he separated his hands, the Yitian sword wiped his palm and flew behind him, falling into the Mongolian camp gone.

I only heard the man in black say: "Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy!" At the moment when he spoke, he had already stood up straight, and through the light of the uncertain light and dark, Song Qingshu could see clearly that the black figure was tall and burly, but his face was full of scars. Wearing a mask, the whole face is covered behind the mask, only revealing a pair of exquisite eyes.

"Aren't you Ah San?" Song Qingshu frowned. He had heard Song Yuanqiao describe Ah San's appearance, but the person in front of him gave him the impression that he was not Ah San.

The mask said humanely: "I am not."

"So, you are the one who gave orders to Ah Er Ah San?" Song Qingshu suddenly thought, "It seems that Ah San ran away on his own, that's why you came to light the fire yourself, ready to ignite the explosives? I said That's right!"

The man in the mask nodded: "What you said is generally correct."

Song Qingshu said: "Well, since you're here, don't leave! Stay with those Tartars!" After finishing speaking, he rushed forward, pointed at the masked man's heart with both hands, and he didn't want to Kill this person, trying to get more secrets out of him.

Looking at the masked man again, he pushed out his palm without any haste, and there was a whistling sound.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu knew that the kung fu of this masked man was probably extremely high, breaking his fingers with his palm was originally hitting a stone with an egg, but at this moment the two seemed to be in reverse, his sword fingers were not as strong as the opponent's palm.

The next moment, Song Qingshu suddenly pointed his fingers into his palm, and slapped out [Tianshan Liuyang Palm], the masked man's eyes flashed, his palm accelerated in the air, and it hit Song Qingshu's palm directly.

The two palms clasped silently, and then there was a loud noise, accompanied by strong winds blowing their robes.

Song Qingshu suddenly felt a numbness spreading all over his body, and his muscles and internal organs were covered by this numbness, if it wasn't for the protection of the innate energy in his body.I'm afraid that with this palm, my internal organs and muscles will be rotten by the shock.

"What a powerful palm technique!" Song Qingshu exclaimed, "Is it famous?"

The masked man chuckled: "This palm is called [Heart Destroying Palm]! Ah!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a wave of strength coming from Song Qingshu's palm, three waves of strength in succession, one compared with the other. Big, caught off guard, his whole body was blown out, hit a big tree, and then fell to the ground.

"What is your trick?!" The masked man asked in surprise.

"[Six Sun Palms of Tianshan Mountain]!" Song Qingshu also said it.

"Good palm!" The masked man shouted loudly, and then the whole person suddenly flew backwards, stepped on the tree trunk, and was ready to escape.

Song Qingshu frowned, and followed closely. The two of them shuttled between the deep forest at night like two swifts. There were many branches and branches in the deep forest, but they could not hinder their footsteps at all.

Song Qingshu saw that the figure of the masked man was like a ghost. One moment he was still in front of him, the next moment he appeared in front of the left, and then he flashed again, but suddenly appeared above his head again, but the speed did not slow down at all. , flew straight to the depths of the woods.

Song Qingshu followed closely behind, using [Lingbo Weibu], the whole person seemed to be in the posture of a fairy, shuttling between the deep forests, where the breeze did not move, and the drizzle was hard to invade.

The masked man looked back inadvertently, although he was well-informed and felt that he was proficient in all martial arts in the world, he was shocked by this young man several times today, whether it was the powerful [Tianshan Liuyang Palm] just now, or the fluttering Yuxian's movement method with the appearance of an exiled immortal is something he has never heard or seen before.

He couldn't help seeing Lie Xinxi, and asked, "What kind of movement technique are you doing?"

Song Qingshu asked back: "What about you?"

The masked man pondered for a moment and then said: "My movement method is called [Shape-shifting]!"

"[Lingbo Weibu]."

"Good name!"

The masked man praised him, but he changed the subject and said suddenly: "Boy, I have plenty of time to spend with you, but your father and your uncle probably don't have time!"

Song Qingshu's heart tightened, but his face remained unchanged. He went after the masked man, but he didn't speak.

"Don't believe me?" The masked man raised his voice slightly, "Do you really think Ah San dares to run away?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Qingshu's complexion suddenly changed, and he stopped suddenly with a sound.

During his pause, the masked man had already disappeared, only his voice echoed in the woods.

"If you go back now, I'm afraid you may still have time..."

"Boom!" He didn't finish his sentence, but he heard a loud noise from the foot of the mountain, as if the world had been opened up, and the whole mountain forest trembled.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it looks like it's too late!" The masked man's voice sounded again, and then he seemed to leave without making a sound.

Song Qingshu glanced at the direction he was leaving with a livid face, then turned around and rushed towards the foot of the mountain.

A wave of air surged from the bottom of the mountain and rushed toward us.

　Guess who he is? !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)