Martial Arts: My Song Qingshu Opening Crime of Pride template

Mercy Xing on the side was a little anxious and was about to step forward to explain, but was stopped by Yueyue.

“Let him accept it slowly, you can’t protect him for a lifetime, these things always have to be laughed at by himself.”

Although I couldn’t bear it in my heart, I also knew in my heart that what my sister said was right, and I always had to step through this hurdle myself, otherwise I would be a waste in this life.

“Hahahaha, you see, I just said that Song Shaoxia’s cultivation must have been cultivated step by step, but he can kill the fire unicorn with his bare hands and defeat the existence of the Tianren Dugu Sword with one move.”

“Yes, 810 must know that the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster is only the cultivation of the Great Grandmaster, if Song Shaoxia’s cultivation is the arrival of the Great Yellow Court, how can it surpass the Heavenly Elder so quickly.”

“This flower of the Shifting Flower Palace is really a clown, he is no match for Song Shaoxia, and he actually imagines that people’s cultivation is given by others, now it’s good, the truth is out.”

The corner of Song Qingshu’s mouth standing in place couldn’t help twitching, good guy, when he is in charge, he is Song Shaoxia, and when he may collapse the house, it is Song Qingshu, these people also have the potential of keyboard warriors.

All (CBDF) people are marveling at Song Qingshu’s talent and cultivation, except for one person, who does not care about the words of the people around him, but just pours wine into the innermost part of his own mind.

Looking at Xu Fengnian’s calm look, Li Chungang next to him also asked a little puzzled.

“Hey, smelly boy, I see that everyone is a little curious about the authenticity of this matter, how can you be calm, do you know any insider information.”

A smile spread on Xu Fengnian’s face.

“Old man, you think I’m just here to make fun this time, my old man has already arranged everything, I’m the one who wants to be stuffed.”

Saying that, he laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

Li Chungang on the side couldn’t help laughing, thinking that this stinky boy didn’t have a strong heart at all, it seemed that he still went down the road arranged by his father.

Seeing that the people of various sects had stopped talking, Song Qingshu took a step forward, lifted Dugu Jian’s body with both hands, and handed it to the disciples under your disciple.

“Bury him alive, he is a man worthy of respect.” (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, and the mess left by the battle just now all dissipated.

“Okay, everyone, it’s time for the next part of our birthday, and whoever has anything they want to bless can begin.”

Everyone’s eyes were on Shaolin, and everyone thought that in terms of identity and status, the first person to speak should be Shaolin.

Although there is some discord between the two sects, in the current rivers and lakes, except for the Wudang Society, it is the world of Shaolin.

Abbot Tongxuan felt everyone’s gaze, and naturally he would not shirk anything, and was about to stand up, but he heard a lazy voice in his ears.

“Boy Xu Fengnian, many people may not know my name, my father’s name is Xu Xiao, that is, the king of Northern Liang.”

Hearing this voice, Tong Xuan’s face also became ugly, there was a Wudang pressing on his head that had made him a little unacceptable, now even a Xu Fengnian who had no cultivation had to step in sideways?

“This Northern Liang Shizi really deserves the reputation of the world’s number one, and even dares to steal the limelight from Shaolin.”