Song Qingshu is naturally clear.

For Nangong Servant, her enemies are all the top powerhouses in this world.

The leader is naturally her unworthy father, Xie Guanying.

Xie Guanying was originally a genius, with excellent cultural relics and good strength, but his character was too poor.

For his own selfish interests, he did not hesitate to kill his wife, and even more wanted to kill his daughter to seize atmospheric luck.

Then it was because when Xie Yingguan killed Nangong Servant’s mother, the remaining three points of luck.

They are, Tuoba Bodhisattva, Wang Xianzhi, and Han Mink Temple.

Wang Xianzhi is the city lord of Wudi City, known as the second in the world, and his sword technique has also reached a rather terrifying level.

Tuoba Bodhisattva is the military god of Beimang, a peerless master with quite strong strength, and the second in the world of martial arts.

Han Mink Temple, formerly known as Han Shengxuan, is one of the three demon heads of Spring and Autumn.

These opponents all have strength and background.

Trying to kill them, from the current point of view, is indeed not simple.

Even Nangong Servant Shooting does not yet have the ability to take revenge.

And Song Qingshu and other innate realms, wanting to kill these strong people sounds even more foolish.

If there had not been an overnight change, perhaps Song Qingshu would not have the qualifications to say this.

But, today, the talent is in the body, the background is in the body, and the system is added.

What else is there to be afraid of?

Just a man?

No, even if it is a land immortal, it can be expected!

At this time, Nangong’s eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes seemed to become a little gentler.

I was still a little moved in my heart.

However, she didn’t seem to take Song Qingshu’s words seriously.

Immediately got up and walked outside.

“Don’t talk big.”

After stopping for half a step, Nangong walked towards the outside of the courtyard, leaving his back behind.

At this time, Song Qingshu promised loudly.

“I, Song Qingshu, do what I say!”

Long.

Just when Nangong Servant’s figure was about to completely disappear from view.

A voice came.

“I remember this, I hope you, it won’t be lip service!”

Looking at the departing back.

Song Qingshu was also surprised, and then a burst of joy.

“Got a show?”

This answer, although it did not explicitly say yes, but also did not refuse.

It means that the iceberg-like beauty has finally begun to have a trace of warmth.

This is enough to show that even icebergs can melt.

However, Song Qingshu also knew clearly.

The current Nangong servant still does not trust him.

It’s just because he saved her life, and it’s not like that Meng Lang’s disciple, and he doesn’t have any intentions.

That’s why no sanctions were fired.

It is precisely because of this that Song Qingshu also secretly made up his mind.

“One day, I will stand by your side and tell the world that you are my woman!”

Then, I took another look at the somewhat messy soft bed.

I can’t help but reminisce about that warm moment.

He immediately asked, “System, where is my reward?” Take the initiative, okay! ”

【Ding! 】

【Reward arrived! 】 】

“That’s pretty much it.”

“Don’t let me remind you next time!”

Saying that, Song Qingshu felt that there was a warm current pouring into his body.

Then there was a cool and refreshing feeling, as if the soul had been cleansed, and the whole body was very light.

In my mind, there seems to be a tiny amount of electricity flowing.

Moment.

All the martial arts that have been learned have been understood to a deeper level and comprehended profoundly.

It only needs to go through it in his mind, as if there is a figure who has carried out a detailed rehearsal in front of him.

One move and one disassembly, connection, all meticulous.

Even some details of the change, there is a very tricky entry point, the improvement is not known a star and a half.

At this moment, Song Qingshu felt that the world’s martial arts were just that.

Any martial arts secret code, even if you only look at it, you can completely write it down.

Moves, once performed, you can imitate at least ninety percent of the appearance!

“Earned!”

Song Qingshu was overjoyed.

Such an option is really the best.

Even though the Sacred Heart Secret is very powerful.

But if you don’t have talent, it’s hard to cultivate it to the top.

He didn’t want to learn from Emperor Shitian, who had to stay up for a thousand years to become a peerless powerhouse.

What’s more, with today’s talent, Song Qingshu also has self-confidence.

With the passage of time and their own accumulation, the exercises that can be created in the future will definitely be even stronger than that Sacred Heart Technique!

It was also at this very moment.

Someone came.

He was a young disciple of the Wudang Sect.

“Senior Brother Song.”

“Acting as the leader, please gather everyone.”

Hearing this, Song Qingshu was a little surprised.

“Oh? When? ”

Asked casually.

“Master Zu is going to get out of customs.”

The little junior brother replied.

At this time, Song Qingshu recalled it.

A year ago, Zhang Sanfeng announced a retreat to see the realm of heaven and man!

“Really?”

“Success?”

Although I don’t know how.

But with his current identity, Zhang Sanfeng’s exit from customs must not be delayed.

Otherwise, Dad Song Yuanqiao still doesn’t know how to handle the law.

Joke, he is not the Song Qingshu in the book.

You must not be a rat who disgraces your elders.

It’s about becoming the hope of Wudang Mountain! The light of the future!

Immediately, after sorting out his clothes, Song Qingshu immediately went to the main hall.


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