Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 60: Four schools of Tibetan Tantric

Chapter 60 The Four Schools of Tantra

Seeing that he couldn't understand, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but smiled, and explained softly: "The monk used the Tubo Ningma Temple's unique'flame knife'. Every time the palm of his hand is split, there is a sharp and hot blade. Song Gongzi attacked; as for the sword technique used by Song Gongzi, it should be based on the Five Sacred Sect swordsmanship, but one move is often just used, and it immediately becomes another one. Although I know every move, it changes together. It has become an ingenious sword technique I have never seen before."

Hearing Wang Yuyan’s voice, the experience of Kumo’s wisdom in the field was even more intense. The person on the opposite side used some fairly standard and unremarkable swordsmanship, but together they were extremely exquisite. Only a master of his vision can understand. The opponent was no longer playing swordsmanship, but sword intent.

"But the two of them moved on the same spot, can they really beat each other?" Wei Xiaobao asked suspiciously, but he was happy in his heart: dead, with such a nice voice, if you call me Xiaobao husband in the future, I will be the younger one. Live ten... Oh no, I would like to live for one year.

"The fan monk's sword aura can reach several feet away. Song Gongzi is using his exquisite sword technique to find the weakest place of the opponent's sword aura. Therefore, every time he stabbed with his sword, he can disperse the fan monk's sword aura." Wang Yuyan Seeing her face shining brightly, the duel between the two top masters brought her knowledge of martial arts to a higher level, and thought that she must tell her cousin well next time.

In the field, Song Qingshu jumped out of Kumazhi's attack circle, and immediately said, "I have conceded."

Kumazhi had a puzzled expression: "The young man has swordsmanship, and the poor monk has not taken the slightest advantage. How can he admit defeat?"

Song Qingshu put the wooden sword in front of him with a wry smile, looked at the slightly scorched sword above, and sighed: "Ming King's flame sword is extremely hot, and I am afraid that my wooden sword will burn if I hit it again."

Song Qingshu knew very well in his heart that his skill was not as good as the opponent's, otherwise it would be impossible for the sword to be damaged by the heat of the opponent's sword aura. If Dugu wanted to defeat the wooden sword with this sword, not to mention the flame sword aura, I'm afraid it would count. The real flames can't hurt the wooden sword at all, wooden swords, wooden swords, you are so pitiful, he sighed secretly when he met a master like me.

"Hahaha~" Ku Mazhi let out a long laugh, "Song Gongzi's swordsmanship is superb, and he is upright and upright. It's really rare."

At this time, Wei Xiaobao had an idea, knowing that he should be on the court, and he immediately jumped out: "Since you gorillas cherish each other, what else are you playing? You are all brothers from all corners of the world. You two sit down and have a glass of water at the bar, the store, and you Bring me the best vegetarian dishes."

"okay!"

Hearing the acceptance from the store, Kumozhi felt very comfortable inside, and couldn't help but glance at Wei Xiaobao: "Look at this little brother's costume, he should be from the Qing Dynasty, right?"

"The master is really a master, I haven't introduced myself yet, you can tell at a glance." Wei Xiaobao's exaggerated expression of admiration made Ku Mazhi very useful. Chapter 60 The Four Schools of Tantra

At this time, Song Qingshu on the side explained Wei Xiaobao's identity to Kumozhi. Kumozhi's eyes lit up and he glanced at Wei Xiaobao unexpectedly: "The little brother is so young that he can be in a high position in the Qing court. The poor monk admires him."

"As the Tubo national teacher, King Ming is really polite. I don't know what was important in King Ming's trip?" Song Qingshu had explained the identity of Ku Mazhi to Wei Xiaobao on the road before.

"This stinky monk coveted our Duan's Six-Medition Sword in Dali, ran to Tianlong Temple to show off his power, and was repelled by the monks in the temple, so he arrested me to Jiangnan, and found that Miss Wang knew all about martial arts in the world, and even moved the greedy general She caught it too, she is really not a good person." Duan Yu said angrily.

"Young Master Duan's words are wrong, and there must be a misunderstanding," Song Qingshu smiled faintly, "I have visited Tianlong Temple before in Xia. Although the Six-Medition Excalibur Sword Array of the Six Monks is magical, there are many flaws, so I can do nothing. If it comes out without damage, Ming Wang’s martial arts are higher than me, so naturally."

"Also," Song Qingshu paused, turned her head and looked at Mu Wanqing deeply, "Miss Mu, in order to save your Excellency, has pestered King Dalun for so long along the way, and she didn't see any cruel hands from him. High-quality character."

Duan Yu was choked by him so he couldn't speak, so he turned his head sullenly. Kumozhi was even more overjoyed when he heard Song Qingshu's words: "Song Gongzi is really a poor monk confidant, and it is true. The poor monk came to Zhongtu this time to meet the masters of the Central Plains martial arts, and secondly, he wanted to see the Emperor of Song. Discuss the alliance."

Wei Xiaobao and Song Qingshu looked at each other, "Tubo wants to form an alliance with Song State?"

"Yes," Kumazhi said with a wry smile, "Now the Mongolian power is getting bigger and bigger, and we have been coveted by Tubo for a long time. We Zanpu are very worried about this."

"What kind of stuff is Zamp?" Wei Xiaobao was puzzled, but he was afraid that Wang Yuyan would look down upon him, so he continued to listen patiently.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, and asked: "King Ming, as far as I know, your tantric master Basipa became the Mongolian emperor, and another master Jinlun Fa Wang was also canonized as the Mongolian national teacher. I thought that Mongolia had a relationship with your Tubo. That's great."

A tinge of blue light flashed across Kumazhi’s face, and he said bitterly: "The son knows something. Our Tantric Buddhism is the collective name of the various sects. The four largest branches are Nyingma Temple, Nalanda Temple, and Vajra Sect. Shingon Buddhism." Note: The four real Tibetan Buddhism schools are the Nyingma, Kagyu, Sakya, and Gelugpa (the Panchen Lama is in this system). For religious reasons, I replaced them with other names.

"The Ningma Temple where the poor monk is located is the oldest sect of Tantric Buddhism. Each generation has a good relationship with the Tubo Zanpu, because the people from the Ningma Temple who have been my Ningma Temple for generations were named the Tubo national teacher, which aroused the other three sects. Zongmen’s dissatisfaction."

"If it's all over the past year, under the dual strengths of Nyingma Temple and Zanpu, other sects dare not change. However, the rise of Mongolia has allowed the other three sects to see the four major sects of Chapter 60 Tantric Buddhism.

Hope, one after another sent spokespersons to Mongolia, and Basiba was a master-level figure sent by Nalanda Temple, and was named the emperor by Temujin. "

"Golden Wheel Dharma King is the most outstanding master of the King Kong Sect. He has been named the Mongolian national teacher. He is now assisting Kublai Khan in attacking Xiangyang."

"Sangjie, the first master among the second-generation disciples of Shingon Buddhism, is now a guest of brother Alibu, the seventh emperor of Mongolia."

Kumozhi's tone is always full of worry: "These three factions plan to introduce Mongolia to Tibet and destroy Tubo, so that they can become the master of the whole..."

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu and Wei Xiaobao looked at each other after hearing his words, and they were ecstatic: "It's really hard to find any place to break through the iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it!" In the 61st chapter, the legendary oiran who does not sell himself.

"My righteous brother is now the person most trusted by Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu and Qing dynasties," Song Qingshu said, pulling Wei Xiaobao over. Come back to Yenching with us, and Xiaobao will recommend him. The emperor will definitely treat King Ming as a courtesy of the guests. With the strong support of the Manchus, why should King Ming worry about the other three sects?"

Kumazhi's heart moved, and he wanted to really be able to form an ally with the Manchu and Qing dynasties, echoing things, and fighting against Mongol is more certain. Yanjing and his party will discuss with the Emperor of Song, then the three kingdoms will be united...

"In that case, the poor monk relied on the two to say something nice to the emperor." After making up his mind, Kumazhi put his palms together and bowed respectfully.

"Great monk, since you are busy with your country's major affairs, what are you still holding me and Miss Wang doing?" Duan Yu on the side has been rushing fortune, but it is a pity that he has a shallow foundation and has a strong internal force, but he can't use it, and rushes to the end. , But made the whole body numb.

"I heard that this intermittent young man knows the world's number one swordsmanship, the Six-Medition Excalibur. This girl Wang is also familiar with martial arts in the world. I think the emperor will welcome you very much." Wei Xiaobao was reluctant to leave Wang Yuyan, and said to himself. Ruthless: What matters to you, the son of Dali, back to the capital, when you arrive at your grandfather's place, are you afraid that you may not be dealt with?

Kumozhi didn't plan to let it go, and Wei Xiaobao's words were in his arms, "What do you think of Song Gongzi?"

"I have no objection," Song Qingshu turned around and glanced at Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang, don't worry, you used to have a great kindness to me, and I will definitely take care of you."

Wang Yuyan smiled reluctantly, knowing that the other party and Wei Xiaobao were companions, and his martial arts were not as good as Kumozhi, so it was already hard to say so.

"A few days ago, the poor monk heard that Master Wei had already negotiated with Song Guo about the alliance. It's a good day. Now he should be on his way back to Yanjing. Why did he show up near Gusu?"

Wei Xiaobao looked embarrassed, Song Qingshu chased and killed the blood knife ancestor, and Shandong Yuan Chengzhi told him about the things that he looked at.

After hearing this, Kumozhi smiled confidently: "Now there are poor monks and Song Gongzi around, and Longtan and Tiger's Den are also available. Don't worry, Master Wei."

Song Qingshu felt the same way, thinking that unless an unnamed holy monk, a master of the rank, would personally assassinate him, otherwise he would have the thick thigh of Kumazhi, plus himself, really don't have to be afraid of anyone.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao's spirit suddenly lifted, and he was secretly proud: My Xiaobao is not good at martial arts, but fortunately, I have many friends with strong martial arts, hahahaha...

Mu Wan noticed the beautiful woman who had been standing behind Song Qingshu early in the morning, and couldn't help but ask: "Dog... Brother Song, is this?"

Just now I heard that she claimed to be Song Qingshu’s wife. Shui Sheng rolled her eyes and thought about it. She timidly took Song Qingshu’s arm and said in a sweet voice: "Song Lang, this aunt Chapter 61 The legendary oiran who does not sell his body

"My righteous brother is now the person most trusted by Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu and Qing dynasties," Song Qingshu said, pulling Wei Xiaobao over. Come back to Yenching with us, and Xiaobao will recommend him. The emperor will definitely treat King Ming as a courtesy of the guests. With the strong support of the Manchus, why should King Ming worry about the other three sects?"

Kumazhi's heart moved, and he wanted to really be able to form an ally with the Manchu and Qing dynasties, echoing things, and fighting against Mongol is more certain. Yanjing and his party will discuss with the Emperor of Song, then the three kingdoms will be united...

"In that case, the poor monk relied on the two to say something nice to the emperor." After making up his mind, Kumazhi put his palms together and bowed respectfully.

"Great monk, since you are busy with your country's major affairs, what are you still holding me and Miss Wang doing?" Duan Yu on the side has been rushing fortune, but it is a pity that he has a shallow foundation and has a strong internal force, but he can't use it, and rushes to the end. , But made the whole body numb.

"I heard that this intermittent young man knows the world's number one swordsmanship, the Six-Medition Excalibur. This girl Wang is also familiar with martial arts in the world. I think the emperor will welcome you very much." Wei Xiaobao was reluctant to leave Wang Yuyan, and said to himself. Ruthless: What matters to you, the son of Dali, back to the capital, when you arrive at your grandfather's place, are you afraid that you may not be dealt with?

Kumozhi didn't plan to let it go, and Wei Xiaobao's words were in his arms, "What do you think of Song Gongzi?"

"I have no objection," Song Qingshu turned around and glanced at Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang, don't worry, you used to have a great kindness to me, and I will definitely take care of you."

Wang Yuyan smiled reluctantly, knowing that the other party and Wei Xiaobao were companions, and his martial arts were not as good as Kumozhi, so it was already hard to say so.

"A few days ago, the poor monk heard that Master Wei had already negotiated with Song Guo about the alliance. It's a good day. Now he should be on his way back to Yanjing. Why did he show up near Gusu?"

Wei Xiaobao looked embarrassed, Song Qingshu chased and killed the blood knife ancestor, and Shandong Yuan Chengzhi told him about the things that he looked at.

After hearing this, Kumozhi smiled confidently: "Now there are poor monks and Song Gongzi around, and Longtan and Tiger's Den are also available. Don't worry, Master Wei."

Song Qingshu felt the same way, thinking that unless an unnamed holy monk, a master of the rank, would personally assassinate him, otherwise he would have the thick thigh of Kumazhi, plus himself, really don't have to be afraid of anyone.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao's spirit suddenly lifted, and he was secretly proud: My Xiaobao is not good at martial arts, but fortunately, I have many friends with strong martial arts, hahahaha...

Mu Wan noticed the beautiful woman who had been standing behind Song Qingshu early in the morning, and couldn't help but ask: "Dog... Brother Song, is this?"

Just now I heard that she claimed to be Song Qingshu’s wife. Shui Sheng rolled her eyes and thought about it. She timidly took Song Qingshu’s arm and said in a sweet voice: "Song Lang, this aunt Chapter 61 The legendary oiran who does not sell his body

"My righteous brother is now the person most trusted by Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu and Qing dynasties," Song Qingshu said, pulling Wei Xiaobao over. Come back to Yenching with us, and Xiaobao will recommend him. The emperor will definitely treat King Ming as a courtesy of the guests. With the strong support of the Manchus, why should King Ming worry about the other three sects?"

Kumazhi's heart moved, and he wanted to really be able to form an ally with the Manchu and Qing dynasties, echoing things, and fighting against Mongol is more certain. Yanjing and his party will discuss with the Emperor of Song, then the three kingdoms will be united...

"In that case, the poor monk relied on the two to say something nice to the emperor." After making up his mind, Kumazhi put his palms together and bowed respectfully.

"Great monk, since you are busy with your country's major affairs, what are you still holding me and Miss Wang doing?" Duan Yu on the side has been rushing fortune, but it is a pity that he has a shallow foundation and has a strong internal force, but he can't use it, and rushes to the end. , But made the whole body numb.

"I heard that this intermittent young man knows the world's number one swordsmanship, the Six-Medition Excalibur. This girl Wang is also familiar with martial arts in the world. I think the emperor will welcome you very much." Wei Xiaobao was reluctant to leave Wang Yuyan, and said to himself. Ruthless: What matters to you, the son of Dali, back to the capital, when you arrive at your grandfather's place, are you afraid that you may not be dealt with?

Kumozhi didn't plan to let it go, and Wei Xiaobao's words were in his arms, "What do you think of Song Gongzi?"

"I have no objection," Song Qingshu turned around and glanced at Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang, don't worry, you used to have a great kindness to me, and I will definitely take care of you."

Wang Yuyan smiled reluctantly, knowing that the other party and Wei Xiaobao were companions, and his martial arts were not as good as Kumozhi, so it was already hard to say so.

"A few days ago, the poor monk heard that Master Wei had already negotiated with Song Guo about the alliance. It's a good day. Now he should be on his way back to Yanjing. Why did he show up near Gusu?"

Wei Xiaobao looked embarrassed, Song Qingshu chased and killed the blood knife ancestor, and Shandong Yuan Chengzhi told him about the things that he looked at.

After hearing this, Kumozhi smiled confidently: "Now there are poor monks and Song Gongzi around, and Longtan and Tiger's Den are also available. Don't worry, Master Wei."

Song Qingshu felt the same way, thinking that unless an unnamed holy monk, a master of the rank, would personally assassinate him, otherwise he would have the thick thigh of Kumazhi, plus himself, really don't have to be afraid of anyone.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao's spirit suddenly lifted, and he was secretly proud: My Xiaobao is not good at martial arts, but fortunately, I have many friends with strong martial arts, hahahaha...

Mu Wan noticed the beautiful woman who had been standing behind Song Qingshu early in the morning, and couldn't help but ask: "Dog... Brother Song, is this?"

Just now I heard that she claimed to be Song Qingshu’s wife. Shui Sheng rolled her eyes and thought about it. She timidly took Song Qingshu’s arm and said in a sweet voice: "Song Lang, this aunt Chapter 61 The legendary oiran who does not sell his body

"My righteous brother is now the person most trusted by Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu and Qing dynasties," Song Qingshu said, pulling Wei Xiaobao over. Come back to Yenching with us, and Xiaobao will recommend him. The emperor will definitely treat King Ming as a courtesy of the guests. With the strong support of the Manchus, why should King Ming worry about the other three sects?"

Kumazhi's heart moved, and he wanted to really be able to form an ally with the Manchu and Qing dynasties, echoing things, and fighting against Mongol is more certain. Yanjing and his party will discuss with the Emperor of Song, then the three kingdoms will be united...

"In that case, the poor monk relied on the two to say something nice to the emperor." After making up his mind, Kumazhi put his palms together and bowed respectfully.

"Great monk, since you are busy with your country's major affairs, what are you still holding me and Miss Wang doing?" Duan Yu on the side has been rushing fortune, but it is a pity that he has a shallow foundation and has a strong internal force, but he can't use it, and rushes to the end. , But made the whole body numb.

"I heard that this intermittent young man knows the world's number one swordsmanship, the Six-Medition Excalibur. This girl Wang is also familiar with martial arts in the world. I think the emperor will welcome you very much." Wei Xiaobao was reluctant to leave Wang Yuyan, and said to himself. Ruthless: What matters to you, the son of Dali, back to the capital, when you arrive at your grandfather's place, are you afraid that you may not be dealt with?

Kumozhi didn't plan to let it go, and Wei Xiaobao's words were in his arms, "What do you think of Song Gongzi?"

"I have no objection," Song Qingshu turned around and glanced at Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang, don't worry, you used to have a great kindness to me, and I will definitely take care of you."

Wang Yuyan smiled reluctantly, knowing that the other party and Wei Xiaobao were companions, and his martial arts were not as good as Kumozhi, so it was already hard to say so.

"A few days ago, the poor monk heard that Master Wei had already negotiated with Song Guo about the alliance. It's a good day. Now he should be on his way back to Yanjing. Why did he show up near Gusu?"

Wei Xiaobao looked embarrassed, Song Qingshu chased and killed the blood knife ancestor, and Shandong Yuan Chengzhi told him about the things that he looked at.

After hearing this, Kumozhi smiled confidently: "Now there are poor monks and Song Gongzi around, and Longtan and Tiger's Den are also available. Don't worry, Master Wei."

Song Qingshu felt the same way, thinking that unless an unnamed holy monk, a master of the rank, would personally assassinate him, otherwise he would have the thick thigh of Kumazhi, plus himself, really don't have to be afraid of anyone.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao's spirit suddenly lifted, and he was secretly proud: My Xiaobao is not good at martial arts, but fortunately, I have many friends with strong martial arts, hahahaha...

Mu Wan noticed the beautiful woman who had been standing behind Song Qingshu early in the morning, and couldn't help but ask: "Dog... Brother Song, is this?"

Just now I heard that she claimed to be Song Qingshu’s wife. Shui Sheng rolled her eyes and thought about it. She timidly took Song Qingshu’s arm and said in a sweet voice: "Song Lang, this aunt Chapter 61 The legendary oiran who does not sell his body

"My righteous brother is now the person most trusted by Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu and Qing dynasties," Song Qingshu said, pulling Wei Xiaobao over. Come back to Yenching with us, and Xiaobao will recommend him. The emperor will definitely treat King Ming as a courtesy of the guests. With the strong support of the Manchus, why should King Ming worry about the other three sects?"

Kumazhi's heart moved, and he wanted to really be able to form an ally with the Manchu and Qing dynasties, echoing things, and fighting against Mongol is more certain. Yanjing and his party will discuss with the Emperor of Song, then the three kingdoms will be united...

"In that case, the poor monk relied on the two to say something nice to the emperor." After making up his mind, Kumazhi put his palms together and bowed respectfully.

"Great monk, since you are busy with your country's major affairs, what are you still holding me and Miss Wang doing?" Duan Yu on the side has been rushing fortune, but it is a pity that he has a shallow foundation and has a strong internal force, but he can't use it, and rushes to the end. , But made the whole body numb.

"I heard that this intermittent young man knows the world's number one swordsmanship, the Six-Medition Excalibur. This girl Wang is also familiar with martial arts in the world. I think the emperor will welcome you very much." Wei Xiaobao was reluctant to leave Wang Yuyan, and said to himself. Ruthless: What matters to you, the son of Dali, back to the capital, when you arrive at your grandfather's place, are you afraid that you may not be dealt with?

Kumozhi didn't plan to let it go, and Wei Xiaobao's words were in his arms, "What do you think of Song Gongzi?"

"I have no objection," Song Qingshu turned around and glanced at Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang, don't worry, you used to have a great kindness to me, and I will definitely take care of you."

Wang Yuyan smiled reluctantly, knowing that the other party and Wei Xiaobao were companions, and his martial arts were not as good as Kumozhi, so it was already hard to say so.

"A few days ago, the poor monk heard that Master Wei had already negotiated with Song Guo about the alliance. It's a good day. Now he should be on his way back to Yanjing. Why did he show up near Gusu?"

Wei Xiaobao looked embarrassed, Song Qingshu chased and killed the blood knife ancestor, and Shandong Yuan Chengzhi told him about the things that he looked at.

After hearing this, Kumozhi smiled confidently: "Now there are poor monks and Song Gongzi around, and Longtan and Tiger's Den are also available. Don't worry, Master Wei."

Song Qingshu felt the same way, thinking that unless an unnamed holy monk, a master of the rank, would personally assassinate him, otherwise he would have the thick thigh of Kumazhi, plus himself, really don't have to be afraid of anyone.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao's spirit suddenly lifted, and he was secretly proud: My Xiaobao is not good at martial arts, but fortunately, I have many friends with strong martial arts, hahahaha...

Mu Wan noticed the beautiful woman who had been standing behind Song Qingshu early in the morning, and couldn't help but ask: "Dog... Brother Song, is this?"

Just now I heard that she claimed to be Song Qingshu’s wife. Shui Sheng rolled her eyes and thought about it. She timidly took Song Qingshu’s arm and said in a sweet voice: "Song Lang, this aunt Chapter 61 The legendary oiran who does not sell his body

"My righteous brother is now the person most trusted by Emperor Kangxi of the Manchu and Qing dynasties," Song Qingshu said, pulling Wei Xiaobao over. Come back to Yenching with us, and Xiaobao will recommend him. The emperor will definitely treat King Ming as a courtesy of the guests. With the strong support of the Manchus, why should King Ming worry about the other three sects?"

Kumazhi's heart moved, and he wanted to really be able to form an ally with the Manchu and Qing dynasties, echoing things, and fighting against Mongol is more certain. Yanjing and his party will discuss with the Emperor of Song, then the three kingdoms will be united...

"In that case, the poor monk relied on the two to say something nice to the emperor." After making up his mind, Kumazhi put his palms together and bowed respectfully.

"Great monk, since you are busy with your country's major affairs, what are you still holding me and Miss Wang doing?" Duan Yu on the side has been rushing fortune, but it is a pity that he has a shallow foundation and has a strong internal force, but he can't use it, and rushes to the end. , But made the whole body numb.

"I heard that this intermittent young man knows the world's number one swordsmanship, the Six-Medition Excalibur. This girl Wang is also familiar with martial arts in the world. I think the emperor will welcome you very much." Wei Xiaobao was reluctant to leave Wang Yuyan, and said to himself. Ruthless: What matters to you, the son of Dali, back to the capital, when you arrive at your grandfather's place, are you afraid that you may not be dealt with?

Kumozhi didn't plan to let it go, and Wei Xiaobao's words were in his arms, "What do you think of Song Gongzi?"

"I have no objection," Song Qingshu turned around and glanced at Wang Yuyan, "Miss Wang, don't worry, you used to have a great kindness to me, and I will definitely take care of you."

Wang Yuyan smiled reluctantly, knowing that the other party and Wei Xiaobao were companions, and his martial arts were not as good as Kumozhi, so it was already hard to say so.

"A few days ago, the poor monk heard that Master Wei had already negotiated with Song Guo about the alliance. It's a good day. Now he should be on his way back to Yanjing. Why did he show up near Gusu?"

Wei Xiaobao looked embarrassed, Song Qingshu chased and killed the blood knife ancestor, and Shandong Yuan Chengzhi told him about the things that he looked at.

After hearing this, Kumozhi smiled confidently: "Now there are poor monks and Song Gongzi around, and Longtan and Tiger's Den are also available. Don't worry, Master Wei."

Song Qingshu felt the same way, thinking that unless an unnamed holy monk, a master of the rank, would personally assassinate him, otherwise he would have the thick thigh of Kumazhi, plus himself, really don't have to be afraid of anyone.

At this moment, Wei Xiaobao's spirit suddenly lifted, and he was secretly proud: My Xiaobao is not good at martial arts, but fortunately, I have many friends with strong martial arts, hahahaha...

Mu Wan noticed the beautiful woman who had been standing behind Song Qingshu early in the morning, and couldn't help but ask: "Dog... Brother Song, is this?"

Just now I heard that she claimed to be Song Qingshu’s wife. Shui Sheng rolled her eyes and thought about it. She timidly took Song Qingshu’s arm and said in a sweet voice: "Song Lang, this auntie

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