Comprehensive Martial Arts: Beginning to Become the Successor of the Three Masters

　　The two of them had bad knowledge, so they were about to run away, but how could Song Wuque give them a chance, and they slashed with two swords.

　　Before the two figures could run a few steps, they were cut off by a frightening glance, the upper body flew far away, and the remaining half of the body habitually took a few steps forward, and then fell to the ground.

　　The three people in White Camel Mountain were destroyed.

　　"Thank you Brother Song for your pointers! I feel like I'm about to realize the clarity of the sword's heart!" Xiao Mingying turned around and said with joy.

　　Song Wuque nodded slightly and said, "Actually, your 737 talent is pretty good, but you lack actual combat, and the moves you learn are too simple. You need to fight more and learn about other sword moves in order to improve faster."

　　After listening to the conversation between the two, they realized that it was Song Wuque who had been secretly giving advice just now. Only then can Xiao Mingying defeat the strong and reverse the situation!

　　The girls of Changge Sect were naturally shocked.

　　"It turns out that this quiet boy in white is actually a master of hiding."

　　Seeing Xiao Mingying's respectful expression and Song Wuque's teacher-like guidance, they were all surprised.

　　"What kind of realm is this young man surnamed Song, and why does he feel the same as when the master instructs the apprentice."

　　Yang Qingyue was the first to come back to her senses at this time, and she couldn't help looking at Song Wuque carefully.

　　This inscrutable young man beheaded two people with a snap of his fingers, without any fluctuation, as if he was chopping melons and vegetables.

　　"He must have killed a lot of people to be so poised."

　　"Listening to their conversation, this boy is definitely not a member of the Huanhuajian faction."

　　"The surname is Song, and he has such superb swordsmanship... Could it be that he is..."

　　Yang Qingyue seemed to have some conjecture, her eyes were shocked, "Could he be the eldest son of the Song clan ranked ninth on the Earth Ranking, Song Shidao, who is known as the "Little Heavenly Saber" in the Jianghu!"

　　"It's just that it looks a lot younger..."

　　Yang Qingyue's mind was settled for a while, so she brought Changgemen and her party to thank Song Wuque, Xiao Mingying and others.

　　"Many thanks to Senior Brother Song and Senior Brother Xiao for helping, and Qingyue is very grateful."

　　Her graceful and moving body bows, which is pleasing to the eye.

　　"No wonder that person from White Camel Mountain is clinging to these people..." Song Wuque couldn't help but think.

　　"It's just a job." Song Wuque replied casually, and let Xiao Mingying deal with a few people. He walked into the ruined temple on his own, and found a place to sit and close his eyes to practice.

　　Women, where is the important thing to practice.

　　Xiao Mingying and the others were not surprised when they saw this. They smiled bitterly at Yang Qingyue and the others: "Brother Song has always been taciturn and is obsessed with cultivation, so you should get used to it."

　　After everyone was polite, they also came to the ruined temple to rest.

　　The fire lit and crackled, dispelling the chill of the night.

　　Yang Qingyue looked at Song Wuque who was sitting quietly beside her, unable to contain her curiosity, she asked Xiao Mingying:

　　"Senior Brother Xiao, is this Senior Brother Song a member of the Song clan?"

　　Although Song Wuque doesn't look like someone older than her, but in the world, if you are not of the same school and faction, it is natural that the best is respected.

　　It is not surprising that she called Song Wuque a senior brother.

　　Xiao Mingying heard the words, nodded slightly and said, "Brother Song is indeed a member of the Song clan."

　　Yang Qingyue's beautiful eyes showed, and she couldn't help but blurt out: "But Song Shidao, who is known as Xiaotian Dao, Song Shixiong?"

　　Xiao Mingying was stunned when he heard the words, and then explained with a wry smile: "Junior sister has misunderstood, this Song brother is not Song Shidao, the eldest son of the Song clan."

　　"He's a close disciple of the gang leader of the World Association, Song Wuque."

　　"Song Wuque?" Yang Qingyue obviously had never heard of the name, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Qingyue seems to have never heard of it."

　　Xiao Mingying understood Yang Qingyue's surprise, because even he couldn't understand why a young genius like Song Wuque could not be famous.

　　He thought that if you knew that Brother Song was only fourteen or fifteen years old, you might be even more surprised.

　　However, Xiao Mingying didn't get Song Wuque's answer (cedd), so naturally he wouldn't talk much, so he didn't talk in depth, and just smiled and passed the topic.

　　However, Yang Qingyue couldn't hide her curiosity, her beautiful eyes looked at Song Wuque from time to time, only to feel that this man became more and more mysterious.

　　"Senior Brother Xiao, since we are fortunate enough to meet, let's go together." Yang Qingyue still had many questions about Song Wuque, so she couldn't help but make this suggestion.

　　Naturally, Xiao Mingying would not refuse to walk with the beauties, Zhan Yan said: "Xiao is willing to walk with the junior sisters of Changge Sect."

　　So the Huanhua Sword Sect and Changgemen traveled together.

　　Yingying Yanyan, there were many laughter and laughter along the way.

　　Although Song Wuque was used to seeing beauties like Wanwan and Li Xiuning, he had never traveled with them.

　　At this time, a group of beautiful women accompanied them on the road, beautiful and delicious.

　　The girls obviously admired Song Wuque as well. Along the way, they greeted Song Wuque with warm greetings, brought tea and water, and were so enthusiastic.

　　Especially Yang Qingyue, since that day, she has been very close to Song Wuque, and obviously has the intention of admiration, and Xiao Xueyu, who is watching, puffs up her mouth from time to time.

　　"Hey, it's really a cave of beauty, a tomb of heroes, the ancients will not deceive me."

　　Song Wuque had enjoyed the enthusiasm of the girls for a few days, so he couldn't help but let out such a sigh.

　　Fortunately, after these few days of traveling, the Valley of Medicine King is already close at hand.

　　"finally reached!"

　　Passing through a long and narrow cliff road, Song Wuque finally saw what the Medicine King Huagu looked like.

　　In front of everyone, surrounded by mountains, there are quiet and green trees and trees, birds and insects chirping, and streams are gurgling. What is even more shocking is that in the distance, a series of pavilions and pavilions, carved with jade railings, extend all the way to the depths of the valley. place.

　　What a hidden holy place, the Medicine King Flower Valley.

　　"Wow, is this the Valley of the King of Medicine? To have such a beautiful building in the depths of the mountains is a miracle."

　　"Look, the one flying on the edge of the cliff should be the golden-winged eagle tamed by the Medicine King Huagu!"

　　"Wow, look at there, it is the Cloud View Terrace of the Medicine King Flower Valley. It is said that you can watch the cloud and mist scenery on it."

　　Everyone was amazed.

　　It was also rare for Song Wuque to see such a beautiful outdoor paradise, and he couldn't help but think of a poem from his previous life.

　　"Spring orchid, autumn chrysanthemum, summer breeze, three-star full moon hanging in the night sky. Don't seek shelter from wind and rain, just laugh at Taoyuan, not in a dream."

　　"Nice poem!"

　　Just as everyone was surprised that Song Wuque actually wrote a poem, they heard a pleasant voice.

　　"What a 'just laughing at Taoyuan, not in a dream', it is truly glorious to have such an elegant guest in Yaowang Huagu!"

　　When everyone looked for the sound, they saw a woman in purple clothed with lotus strides gently moving out.

　　"What a nice view!"

　　Rao was accustomed to seeing beautiful women, but the appearance of the purple-clothed woman at this time still shocked Song Wuque.

　　A pair of slender hands and fair skin like jade, reflecting the green waves behind him, even more so than the snow and frost, and the black hair like a waterfall is spread on the jade shoulders, adding a touch of gentleness to the beauty.

　　The purple Lingluo dress was dotted with a few black ribbons, like a fairy descending into the mortal world. She didn't have the coquettish demeanor of Wanwan, but she had a little more of a royal sister's charm.

　　"Flower Valley Little Doctor Immortal, Ye Jingyi!"

　　Song Wuque couldn't help but jump out of the name.

　　Such a peerless demeanor, only Ye Jingyi can match!

　　ps: The second chapter is here. Can readers give the author some feedback? I just hope the rhythm is faster or slower. The results of this book are not ideal. I would like to hear everyone's opinions. The author should improve it. Sometimes the description is too detailed, or should it be more extensive?Really a little confused. .

Chapter 100

　　The person who came was Ye Jingyi, the elder sister of the Huajian School, the branch of Yaowang Huagu in Jianghu.

　　In this medicine refining conference, Huajian School, as a member of Huagu, naturally greeted guests at the entrance instead of Huagu.

　　"There are many forks in the flower valley, and there are hundreds of flowers in the maze. If outsiders enter without authorization, they may fall into it."

　　Ye Jingyi's jade lips spit out lightly, and said to solve everyone's confusion.

　　"Senior Sister Ye has been waiting here, otherwise how can we know that we have arrived here?" Yang Qingyue- asked.

　　Ye Jingyi smiled, her beautiful eyes flowed, and her green jade finger pointed at the golden-winged eagle hovering on the top of the cliff in the distance.

　　Everyone suddenly realized that these eagles are not only circling and playing there, but also patrolling around the Valley of Flowers.

　　"I also ask the brothers and sisters from the Huanhua Sword Sect and Changge Sect to wait for a while. According to Diao'er, there are two more teams coming." Ye Jingyi said.

　　"It's natural."

　　Everyone looked for a place and chatted for a while.

　　Xiao Mingying introduced Song Wuque to Ye Jingyi, and when she heard that it was from the Song clan, Ye Jingyi frowned slightly at first, but she quickly regained her calm expression, nodded her head in greeting, and had no intention of understanding.

　　"It seems that Yaowang Huagu has a grudge against the four major clans..."

　　Although it was only for a moment, Song Wuque still saw a trace of estrangement from Ye Jingyi.

　　However, he is not like other people who are fascinated by beautiful women. He finds a tree stump to sit down and starts to practice.

　　After getting along for a few days, Xiao Xueyu liked to pester Song Wuque more and more, and at this moment Pidianpidian followed Song Wuque and cultivated in a similar way.

　　For some reason, Song Wuque didn't like Yang Qingyue's enthusiasm very much, but he was quite fond of Xiao Xueyu.

　　Therefore, he gave her a few more pointers, and even told her some cultivation methods, which made Xiao Xueyu diligent.

　　"Hey, I don't have a tendency to smelt copper..." Song Wuque suddenly had such an idea.

　　Ye Jingyi was slightly surprised by Song Wuque's maverick behavior.

　　"This Song Wuque doesn't look like a disciple of a clan, neither domineering nor blindly arrogant."

　　At this moment, Xiao Xueyu suddenly screamed.

　　"Ah, there are snakes!"

　　Everyone was suddenly startled and hurriedly looked in the direction of Xiao Xueyu.

　　I saw a big snake covered in golden scales, spitting out a red letter, wrapped around Xiao Xueyu's snow-white calf.

　　This golden snake is about the size of an adult man's arm, it looks amazing, and the forehead is slightly raised, and it seems to have a tendency to grow horns.