The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 189 Refinement of Flame Gang, Great Searching Skill

Seeing Liu Qingshan's words pave the way for himself, Song Xing also had to secretly admire the people in the Demon Sect, as expected, none of them were simple.

Liu Qingshan seemed to support him, and his words were always loyal to Laojun, but Song Xing was not the innocent boy before, so naturally he would not be incited by him with just a few words.

Song Xing smiled and said: "Actually, third senior brother, you don't need to express your opinion in a hurry, even if senior senior brother has contacts with the Yinkui faction, as long as he doesn't really do anything wrong to Lao Junguan, I won't do anything to him. "

Liu Qingshan lowered her head slightly, then raised her head quickly and said with a smile, "That's natural, it's all about senior brothers, and I naturally don't want Senior Brother Pichen to do something that I'm sorry for."

Song Xing glanced at him thoughtfully, and suddenly asked: "Third senior brother, you are always a big senior brother, why don't you mention the second senior brother, does it mean that the second senior brother has no idea about the position of the master?"

Liu Qingshan didn't expect Song Xinghui to suddenly ask Mu Jiangyin, rolled his eyes, and immediately said: "Second senior brother, although we are in Luoyang on weekdays, but he is in charge of the gang and I am in charge of the Taoist temple. On the surface, we don't have much contact."

He knew the truth that too much talk would lead to loss, if he said that Mu Jiangyin was wrong, it would inevitably arouse Song Xing's suspicion and vigilance, so he simply kept silent.

In his eyes, Mu Jiangyin was just a savage who relied on force to make a living. Regardless of the large number of people under his command, Liu Qingshan really didn't take him seriously.

The biggest opponent in his heart is still the old and cunning Taoist Bichen.

He didn't want to talk about Mu Jiangyin, but Song Xing didn't like what he wanted, and asked again: "I heard that the second senior brother's Henglian Yangang has already reached the stage of great success, is there such a thing?"

Since Song Xing opened his mouth, Liu Qingshan couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, so he could only hesitate to say: "Henglian Yangang is my first-class martial arts in Laojunguan. The master once said that the second senior brother has exquisite bones and is most suitable for this discipline." Hard kung fu, with his talent, it is not surprising that he can accomplish this kind of kung fu."

Henglian Yangang, a strange hard work that mainly exercises the body, comes from the heretical art of Taoism in the Western Han Dynasty. When practicing, it combines the mind of Miaojiang, combines Gu art with the art of refining the body of the magic door, and uses poison to train the body. Every practice can be said to be a narrow escape.

But once this skill is practiced, in addition to being invulnerable to all surroundings, it will also be invulnerable to all poisons, and the fire-attributed true qi of fire can be used to ignite the opponent's true qi and burn the enemy to death , the bones do not exist.

Although this technique is powerful, it is very dangerous when practicing. If you are not careful, you will go crazy and die tragically on the spot.

At the beginning, Song Wenshao also saw that Mu Jiangyin's innate physique was different from ordinary people, so he tried to teach him such exercises.

Unexpectedly, after Mu Jiangyin obtained this exercise, he was like a tiger with wings added, as if it was tailor-made for him, he practiced Henglian Yangang and made rapid progress.

Henglian Yangang has cultivated to great success, and Mu Jiangyin's strength is actually not inferior to Pichen's, but the Taisu Yin Kungfu cultivated by Pichen, the innate Yin Qi naturally restrains Mu Jiangyin's Yangang True Qi, so it has always been Pichen overwhelmed one end.

Liu Qingshan once saw it with his own eyes. When Mu Jiangyin first established the Dajiang Gang to dominate the underground gangs in Luoyang City, he single-handedly killed the eight major hall masters of the Chaoshui Gang, the largest gang in Luoyang at that time, by refining the Yan Gang. Besieged him alone, but he couldn't even hurt his hair, but was beheaded by him alone.

However, when Mu Jiangyin was outside, he had always had a rough and bold image, so Liu Qingshan, who boasted of extraordinary resourcefulness, had always looked down on Mu Jiangyin.

Seeing Song Xing's love for Mu Jiang now, Liu Qingshan felt a little strange in his heart.

Song Xing said indifferently: "The master once said that the second senior brother's martial arts talent is actually the highest among us. If you devote yourself to the Yinkui Sect or the Jingnian Zen School, you will achieve more than what you have achieved today."

"What's even more rare is that he has been running the Dajiang Gang for all these years, and the Dajiang Gang has been run by an iron bucket. This kind of ability is difficult for even Senior Brother Bichen, right?"

Liu Qingshan's heart skipped a beat, and only then did she realize that she had really underestimated Mu Jiangyin on weekdays?

Without waiting for Liu Qingshan to think about it, Song Xing smiled again: "Speaking of martial arts, third senior brother, your great search skill is the master's skill in suppressing the bottom of the box. Even though I was young, I still remember the scene of killing the opponent's elder with a master searcher."

When mentioning the proud things of the year, Liu Qingshan's lowered eyes flashed a hint of vigilance, and he said modestly: "Compared to the senior brother and the second senior brother, this little trick for a brother is hard to be considered elegant."

Song Xing shook his head, somewhat looking down on Liu Qingshan's magnanimity. In the Demon Sect, simplicity and kindness are certainly undesirable, but if you blindly rely on intrigue and trickery, it will always be difficult to be elegant.

At least Bichen and Mu Jiangyin dared to compete with Song Xing for the position of viewer.

Liu Qingshan may be able to become a good white glove, but after all, it is difficult to have the courage and ambition to support the master of one view.

"There are still three days until the day of Master's burial. If Senior Brother has other ideas, you are welcome to come to me at any time. Junior Brother is waiting for you."

Song Xing didn't want to play riddles with Liu Qingshan here anymore, and said directly: "No matter what tricks you and the senior brother have, wait until the master is buried, and then I will accompany you to the end."

After speaking, without waiting for Liu Qingshan to answer, he walked away directly.

Looking at Song Xing's leaving figure, Liu Qingshan's eyes flashed a glimmer of haze.

The meeting with Song Xing tonight made him suddenly feel like getting to know this junior again.

But Song Xing was obviously only a 16-year-old boy before. He had never been down the mountain in Qingyang Temple before, and he only knew how to practice martial arts with his head covered.

This kind of experience, and the Song Xing he saw just now, have almost completely different personalities, which makes him wonder whether the master Song Wenshao passed the throne to Song Xing before his death, whether there is other deep meaning, or Song Wenshao is hiding something.

Although smart people are smart, they are often suspicious. When encountering things that are out of control, they are always easy to doubt this and that.

Liu Qingshan was suspicious for a long time there, and finally laughed at himself, laughing at himself that the older he was, the less courageous he was.

Zuo Zuo is just a 16-year-old boy, even if he seems to be a little more mature, and he can experience some major events, why should he worry about it.

About three days later, Pichen rushed forward to confront Li Zhenzong, so he will wait for the opportunity to act.

Having made up her mind, Liu Qingshan stopped thinking about it and walked back to Qingyang Temple along the mountain road.

When he came to his shelter, he was just about to enter the house when he suddenly frowned, turned his head to look at the dark place outside the corridor, and shouted in a low voice: "Who is it, come out!"

A tall figure stepped out of the darkness, and the moonlight shone on the visitor's face, it was Mu Jiangyin.

Liu Qingshan looked at Mu Jiangyin's stern face, remembered what Song Xing had said before, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "So it's the second senior brother, it's so late, the senior brother doesn't go to rest, what are you doing sneakily in the dark?"

Mu Jiangyin took a step forward, came to Liu Qingshan, smiled brightly, and said, "Third Junior Brother, I have something I want to talk to you about."

(End of this chapter)