The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

When he was in Chang'an, Chu Heng began to think about his duel with Song Que.

Because Chu Heng didn't want to kill Song Que!

For Chu Heng, this Song Clan was really a good ally.

If possible, Chu Heng hopes that the Song Clan can join forces with the Sun Moon Sect and Yihua Palace, and then help Dongfang Bubai realize his dream.

Because of this, Chu Heng never thought that he would kill Song Que in this battle.

Song Que didn't know what Chu Heng was thinking, but at this moment, he just looked at Chu Heng quietly, his eyes no longer sharp.

"Song Que has wine, may I have a drink with Mr. Chu?"

Looking at Chu Heng's aloof figure, Song Que suddenly dropped the treasured sword in his hand to the ground with a clang, and asked with a big smile.

Chu Heng casually put his Qinggang sword into the system space, looked at Song Que's sincere invitation, and shook his head, "Today's battle has a thousand words, and I have already exhausted it!"

"Hahahaha! It's Song Que's little daughter!"

Song Que laughed, but at this moment, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing Song Que's serious injury, Chu Heng's eyes flickered with hesitation.

However, Chu Heng knew that Song Que was the thorn in Li Clan's side!

After this battle, if Chu Heng leaves here, I'm afraid Song Que will be strangled by Clan Li immediately!

Thinking that Song Que was injured because of himself after all, Chu Heng suddenly said: "I will bother you for a few days, and wait for your injury to recover!"

After saying this, Chu Heng ignored the gratitude in Song Que's eyes, turned around and left slowly. .

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Chapter [-]: Nine tricks are unique skills

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Song Yuhua didn't wait for Chu Heng to rush around among the Song Clan by herself. As the master, she started to lead Chu Heng towards the guest house. (—)

"How many tricks have you memorized?"

Walking behind Song Yuhua, Chu Heng suddenly asked.

Song Yuhua froze for a moment, - "Nine tricks!"

"It's enough! This swordsmanship has become a unique skill, but it's enough!"

Chu Heng smiled, but did not pursue Song Yuhua's problem of remembering his sword moves.

"Why is it just a quirk?"

Song Yuhua recalled Chu Heng's frightening swordsmanship like a flying dragon, but he didn't think that this swordsmanship was just a unique skill!

In Song Yuhua's eyes, this sword technique may be more than ten times more powerful than Juxue.

"Because no one can possess my aura! No one can possess my inner strength!"

Chu Heng laughed lightly.

Hearing Chu Heng's words, all Song Yuhua's doubts disappeared in an instant.

However, the shock in Song Yuhua's heart became even more uncontrollable.

Only at this time did Song Yuhua realize that the sword technique he had memorized turned out to be an incomplete sword technique!

But even an incomplete swordsmanship is already at the level of a master!

If it is complete, what level should this sword technique be?

Song Yuhua didn't dare to imagine, and neither could she.

Although she already knew from Song Que's mouth on weekdays that there seemed to be a legend-level exercise above this unique skill, but just like the grade of this exercise, it was just a legend. ~)

"This small courtyard is extremely secluded, just right for you to heal your wounds! Yuhua lives next door. If you have something to do, just call Yuhua by name!"

After a long time, Song Yuhua took Chu Heng to a unique small courtyard and stopped.

Chu Heng nodded: "Thank you!"

Song Yuhua looked at Chu Heng, and there were thousands of words in his heart that he wanted to say, but when he saw Chu Heng's calm but indifferent smile that seemed to be thousands of miles away, everything she said was swallowed by her into the stomach.

"you,......"

Seeing Chu Heng step into the gate of the courtyard, Song Yuhua finally couldn't help the throbbing in his heart.

"Miss Yuhua, what else is there?"

Chu Heng didn't turn around, but slowly stood up and asked.

"You, your clothes are dirty, can you ask Yuhua to wash them for you?"

Looking at the dust on the corner of Chu Heng's clothes, Song Yuhua asked curiously.

But after saying this, a red cloud appeared on Song Yuhua's cheeks.

Song Yuhua never thought that he would be so proactive in saying these things to a man!

Even when the spring heart was sprouting, Song Yuhua never dreamed that he would do such a behavior.