The strongest shopkeeper

Chapter 319
When Jiang Kun and Xu Zhi heard the young man say that he knew Wudang swordsmanship, they immediately understood that he was a disciple of the Wudang school.

Although the Wudang sect believes in Taoism, they can marry wives and have children, and the school rules are not as strict as the Shaolin sect.

"Who are you from the Wudang sect?" Xu Zhi asked the young man.

"I am Song Qingshu, the son of Song Yuanqiao, one of the Wudang Seven Heroes, and the future hope of the Wudang Clan." The young man told his background directly, drunk.

"You are so decadent that you go shopping in brothels, and you don't see any hope for you." Xu Zhi said mockingly, although his martial arts are low and he can't beat Song Qingshu, but he has Master Yuanzhen behind him, not to mention Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu's father is not afraid when he comes.

Song Qingshu became furious when he heard Xu Zhi's words, and said angrily: "How dare you look down on me, I will kill you alive now."

After finishing speaking, he drew out the long sword behind his back and slashed at Xu Zhi.

"Master save me."

Xu Zhi exclaimed, and quickly hid behind Jiang Kun.

Song Qingshu slashed at the air with one sword, and stabbed towards Jiang Kun again.Jiang Kun raised his hand to grab Song Qingshu's sword, and yanked it in front of him. Song Qingshu couldn't hold it firmly, and Jiang Kun snatched the sword from his hand.

"Give me back the sword quickly." Song Qingshu said angrily.Wudang School is good at using swords, without swords, Wudang School's martial arts cannot be used.

"Back to you?"

Jiang Kun smiled and threw Song Qingshu's sword out of the window.

"Stinky donkey, how dare you throw my young master's sword." Song Qingshu clenched his fist and punched Jiang Kun.

"I'm not only going to throw your sword, but also throw you out together." Jiang Kun grabbed Song Qingshu's wrist, lifted him up, threw him out, and threw him out of the window.

"Master, you are really powerful." The woman beside Jiang Kun smiled charmingly at him.

"This is Master Yuanzhen of Shaolin, can he not be amazing?" Xu Zhi boasted from the side.

However, at this moment, a sword light flashed outside the window, and Song Qingshu flew up with his long sword, flew into the brothel, and waved a purple sword energy at Jiang Kun.

The fierce sword energy cut through the stair railing of the brothel, and sawdust flew across, scaring the guests and women downstairs to run around.

"Smelly Donkey, the biggest mistake in your life is to let me get my sword back." Song Qingshu smiled triumphantly.

Song Qingshu was eight or nine times sober from his drunkenness. He held a long sword and danced the unique Wudang swordsmanship of the Wudang School. For a while, the sword was full of light, and there seemed to be thousands of swords around him. The tables, chairs and benches in the attic were cut into pieces by the sword. broken pieces.

"Master Yuanzhen, he seems very powerful, can you handle it?" Xu Zhi asked.

"It's just a show." Looking at Song Qingshu's swordsmanship, Jiang Kun felt full of flaws.

When Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng were discussing swords in Hotel No. 81, Jiang Kun sat next to them and played games. Under his influence, he also understood some of the essence of swordsmanship.Although his cultivation in kendo is not as good as that of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, he is also much better than Song Qingshu.

"Young man, your sword skills are too rubbish. This poor monk will show you how to use a sword."

Jiang Kun took out a sword from the space ring and pointed it at Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu saw that the monk Jiang Kun was actually holding a sword, and asked suspiciously: "Aren't you from the Shaolin sect? How can you use a sword?"

In his impression, Shaolin sects generally use long sticks or Zen sticks, and he has never seen Shaolin monks use swords.

"The Shaolin faction can't use swords anymore?" Jiang Kun replied.

Jiang Kun attacked Song Qingshu with sword moves, and each move contained a trace of Dao rhyme, which can only be achieved by those who understand the way of swordsmanship.Jiang Kun just sat next to Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng to play games, listened to some things they said, and felt a little bit of the essence of kendo.

However, with a bit of the essence of kendo combined with Shang Jiangkun's strength against the sky, the swordsmanship he uses is also terrifying.

Song Qingshu resisted Jiang Kun's attack with the sword in his hand, but he found that Jiang Kun's swordsmanship was illusory, elusive, and somewhat overwhelming.

Why is this Shaolin monk's swordsmanship so high? I'm afraid even Shigong is no match for him.Song Qingshu thought to himself.

"Master Yuanzhen really knows how to use swords! It's amazing, my Master Yuanzhen." Xu Zhi couldn't help being surprised.

Jiang Kun pressed on every step, and Song Qingshu had no way to retreat. Jiang Kun picked up the sword in Song Qingshu's hand at the right time, pierced Song Qingshu's shoulder with a sword, and the long sword in Jiang Kun's hand was stained red with blood.

Jiang Kun pulled out his sword, and blood gushed out from Song Qingshu's shoulder.Song Qingshu hurriedly acupointed himself to seal his tendons so as not to bleed too much and die.

"Baldy donkey, don't run away, I'll let my father take care of you." Song Qingshu growled at Jiang Kun.

"Isn't your father Song Yuanqiao, one of the Wudang Seven Heroes? The poor monk is still afraid that he will fail?" Jiang Kun said.

Song Qingshu was wounded and fled, Jiang Kun put away his long sword and did not go after him.

"Master Yuanzhen, you injured Song Qingshu of the Wudang faction. If we go to Guangmingding, will we be beaten to death by the Wudang faction?" Xu Zhi asked.

He suddenly remembered that their task this time was to instigate the six sects to besiege Mingjiao, and now Master Yuanzhen injured Song Qingshu, how can this be done?
"Probably not. The poor monk is an eminent monk of the Shaolin sect, and the Wudang sect will give the Shaolin sect some face, right?" Jiang Kun said.

Master Yuanzhen robbed the Kongtong faction and wounded Song Qingshu of the Wudang faction, Xu Zhi had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Don't think so much, the sky won't fall, even if the sky does fall, the poor monk will hold it up." Jiang Kun said to Xu Zhi.

Jiang Kun and Xu Zhi stayed in the brothel.Jiang Kun asked the three women who accompanied him to accompany Xu Zhi as well. He opened a room to sleep alone, and did not mess around with those women.

The next morning.

Jiang Kun went to wake Xu Zhi to get up, the door opened, and Xu Zhi came out, his handsome face was full of exhaustion, his eyes were dark circles, his whole body was listless, and he was drained dry by six women.

"Let's go, master." Xu Zhi said weakly.

"Young people should be restrained, and be careful not to die in a woman's arms." Jiang Kun said to Xu Zhi.

"Last night, I had a [-]v[-], and I felt like I was about to die." Xu Zhi said weakly, "Master Yuanzhen has eighteen concubines serving him, and he can still live like a dragon and a tiger. He is like a tiger and a dragon among men."

Xu Zhi admired Master Yuanzhen more and more.

Just as Jiang Kun and Xu Zhi walked out of the brothel, Jiang Kun suddenly felt someone staring at him.He turned his head and saw that it was an old woman in her 60s and [-]s with a livid complexion and a sword in her hand. Beside the old woman stood dozens of young and beautiful women.

"Master Yuanzhen, it's really you, and you actually go shopping in brothels!" The old woman said to Jiang Kun, her tone was a little angry, but more inconceivable.

"Who are you?" Jiang Kun looked confused, not knowing this old woman.

"She is the Miejue Shitai of the Emei Sect." Xu Zhi reminded Jiang Kun.

What the hell!

Jiang Kun's heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)