Wuxia: My Song Qingshu, Fenghua peerless!

After staying in Jinling City for a day, Song Qingshu said goodbye to Tang Yin and prepared to return.

Maybe I’m used to Wanwan following behind, and I always feel like something is missing along the way.

However, he didn’t care too much.

Convergence and dispersion are just a common thing.

Perhaps the short-lived separation is also for a better reunion.

Thinking about it, Song Qingshu put this matter behind him and left Jinling City.

As soon as he walked out of the city gate, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a killing intent attack.

Dozens of eyes around him gathered on him.

I saw that several small tea shacks outside the city gate for passers-by to rest were overcrowded.

Three five one table, six or seven groups, cultivation to the innate, down to the third rate, all of them are martial arts people!

Among them, there were dozens of Qingcheng Sect disciples in uniform cyan martial uniforms, sitting in the same place.

They all looked at him coldly, and each of them had already put their hands on the swords at the table.

It’s like a situation of deep hatred and saber rattling!

The others outside the Qingcheng faction did not know where they came from.

Each of them is dressed in strange costumes and has different demeanors.

There are those with sneers waiting to see the excitement, and there are those whose eyes shine like they see gold and silver treasures.

There were even a few women dressed simply, throwing flattering eyes at him, and I don’t know what kind of evil charm is not in the flow, compared to the ability of the woman, it is more than 108,000 li worse.

These strange characters gathered outside Jinling City, and it really feels like a big scene.

Without a single knife or shot, he also shocked a group of pedestrians entering and leaving Jinling City, and they all silenced and detoured.

I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will provoke this group of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods!

Only Song Qingshu, who was neither humble nor arrogant, did not change his face, as if he had not seen these people, walked forward along the spacious avenue vacated by the crowd.

It seems that these people are all majestic of the six gates, and they dare not make a move in Jinling City, so they blocked it outside the city gate.

In addition to the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect and those who came with the bounty, there were also many people who came to see the excitement.

When he thought of the Qingcheng faction, a trace of killing intent flashed in Song Qingshu’s eyes.

This Qingcheng faction really doesn’t see the coffin and doesn’t shed tears!

“Are you sure he is Song Qingshu?”

At this time, a tall dirty man in the crowd stood up with a big grin and asked the others loudly.

“That’s him, absolutely right!”

Someone immediately replied.

“Wow! Seeing so many of us, I didn’t give in, it was really bold! ”

The dirty man praised, and then took off and fell directly in front of Song Qing.

“The third elder of the South Sea Crocodile God Yue among the four | great evildoers? Why is he here too? ”

Seeing this dirty man, several voices of surprise sounded in the crowd.

These people didn’t seem to expect that even the famous four | evil people would come to mix up such idle things.

“Song Qingshu, right? You kid has some skills, Lao Tzu appreciates you very much! ”

“Seeing that this group of people didn’t, they all came to kill you!”

“As long as you are willing to defeat Lao Tzu as a teacher, no one will dare to touch you today!”

Yue Laosan generally said, while also clicking and cutting the crocodile scissors in his hand, feeling extremely surprised.

“Third Elder Yue! You know that my Qingcheng faction wants to kill Song Qingshu, but now you are protecting Song Qingshu, how many meanings is this?! ”

Hearing this, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect couldn’t sit still, and one of them slapped the table and asked angrily to Yue Laosan.

“Ho! Lao Tzu takes apprentices, and it is also your turn to talk nonsense?! ”

Yue Laosan’s face turned cold, and the crocodile in his hand flew out with a shear!

“Poof!”

Without waiting for the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect to react, their heads had already landed.

“What a vicious method!”

“This cutting method is also too fast!”

“In the end, he is worthy of being the third of the four | great evildoers, it is indeed powerful!”

As soon as he made a move, it immediately caused an exclamation.

They were all intimidated by Yue Laosan’s fierce means.

“Third Elder Yue! You! ”

Qingcheng sent the other disciples to stand up in unison and wanted to draw their swords, but they were stopped by an elder raising his hand.

“Slow down! We came to kill Song Qingshu this time, don’t make trouble! ”

The elder of the Qingcheng Sect endured his anger and persuaded the group of disciples.

Hearing this, although the disciples were unwilling, they still put away their swords.

For the conflict in front of him, Song Qingshu was not moved in the slightest, but just summoned the system and inquired about Yue Laosan’s information.

Yue Laosan

Age: thirty-five.

Cultivation: congenital middle period.

“Boy, quickly kneel down and kowtow to Lao Tzu!”

“Otherwise, Lao Tzu will use this crocodile scissor to cut off your head and exchange it for the gold of the Qingcheng faction!”

Seeing that Song Qingshu did not reply, the South Sea Crocodile God suddenly became a little impatient, and urged Song Qingshu again.

The words are full of threat.

“Worship you as a teacher? You deserve it too! ”

Song Qingshu raised his leg and kicked out, right in the heart of Yue Laosan, and directly kicked Yue Laosan out.

“Poof!”

Yue Laosan spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled on the ground like a broken sack, and immediately passed out.

Yue Laosan came up one by one, and dared to threaten Song Qingshu.

How could Song Qingshu spare the third elder of Yue lightly?

One kick exerted seven or eight percent of the force, I am afraid that even if this Yue Lao San is not dead, he is at least seriously injured!

“What? He actually dared to strike at the four | great evil?! ”

“This Song Qingshu is indeed as arrogant as the legend!”

“If he worships Old Third Yue as a teacher, there may still be hope of escaping!” But now, maybe not! ”

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