The group of people's expressions changed. Many people here could jump into the air and then descend, but none of them could do it as slowly as the other party did. Not to mention that mysterious Qi wave just now, which shook the dozens of people who were charging forward and forced them to retreat one after another, this kind of power was a little too terrifying.
Everyone fixed their eyes on him and saw that he was a young man in a green robe. Unfortunately, his appearance was ordinary and no one seemed to know him.
The person who came was naturally Song Qingshu. He and Ren Yingying saw the fire in the King of Shu's Mansion and knew that something had happened here. They rushed all the way here and just happened to see a group of people rushing towards Yi Lin, so they had to take action.
Of course, he did not reveal his original face. After all, the Golden Snake Battalion was now fighting against the Qing army south. If news of his appearance in Sichuan got out, it would inevitably cause a diplomatic storm.
It did not matter if he revealed his identity to Yi Lin and Tian Boguang. After all, they were of low status and had no right to speak in Jianghu. But now there were so many officials of the Southern Song Dynasty and a sect leader like Zuo Lenchan, so they could not let their guard down.
"Who are you?" Murong Fu and Zuo Lenchan had too many thoughts and could not figure out each other's background. They were surprised and doubtful, but Shen Xiaolong went forward and asked directly.
Song Qingshu replied indifferently, "I'm a mountain commoner, not worth mentioning."
"Why did you stop us from killing the traitor?" Shen Xiaolong asked.
"Traitor?" Song Qingshu shook his head, "I don't know who the traitor is. I only saw that you wanted to kill a kind little nun."
At this time, Zuo Lenchan finally spoke, "This little nun is willing to degenerate herself. She's in cahoots with traitors and rapists. Naturally, she deserves to die."
Song QingShu remained calm and collected. "There are many strange things that happened in Sichuan. We still need to investigate it carefully. How can we come to a conclusion so easily?" He remembered that Zuo Lenchan had suffered serious internal injuries before. How could he recover so quickly? Looking at his spirit, Qi and spirit, he seemed to be better than before.
Zuo Lenchan suddenly became angry, "Wu Xi committed treason and Tian Boguang raped. The world knows that this little nun was with them. Everyone here saw it with their own eyes. What else is there to investigate?"
"Who says the world knows?" Song Qingshu chuckled, "I don't."
Hearing this, Zuo Lenchan laughed angrily, "So you're here to make fun of me?"
"So what if I am?" Song QingShu's careless reply almost made him faint.
At this moment, Murong Fu also spoke, "Mister, you should think this through carefully. If you act on impulse, you might very well become the enemy of the entire world."
Song QingShu shook his head. "I'm not being impulsive. You can't represent the whole world."
Yang Juyuan also joined in the condemnation. "Don't underestimate the heroes of the world just because you are strong in martial arts. There are so many people here. How many can you block?"
Song Qingshu's words almost choked him to death. Yang Juyuan also joined in the condemnation, "Don't underestimate the heroes of the world just because you're strong in martial arts. There are so many people here, how many can you block?"
Looking at him, Song Qingshu easily guessed from his appearance and attire, "You're Yang Juyuan?"
Yang Juyuan was shocked, "You know me?"
Song Qingshu nodded, then shook his head, "I've heard of your name."
Yang Juyuan was secretly happy, "Sir, do you have some relationship with the Yang family?" If the other party was really related to the Yang family, with such a top master as a backer, plus the power of the Yang family, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted in Sichuan in the future?
"We do have some relationship," Song Qingshu thought about how to phrase it, "To some extent, your big brother and I are kindred spirits."
Yang Juyuan naturally could not understand the meaning of kindred spirits, but he understood that the other party was related to his big brother. His heart sank, this was not good.
Zuo Lenchan could not hold back his anger at this time, and said in a deep voice, "Since you're so confident in your martial arts, then I'd like to experience it." Although the martial arts and Qinggong that the other party had just shown were shocking, they were not at an untouchable level. In addition, he was very confident in his Ice True Qi and rich martial arts experience, so he did not think that he would lose to him.
Song Qingshu sighed, "In the end, we still have to talk with our fists, so why talk so much nonsense at the beginning."
Zuo Lenchan snorted, directly pulled out an iron sword and rushed over. He was a little afraid of the internal energy that the other party had just shown, so he did not dare to fight with internal energy right from the beginning.
He had already practiced the Song Mountain Swordsmanship to perfection. This sword flower was 70% real and 30% fake, with 13 kinds of powerful moves hidden, which could be used to attack or defend. The surrounding masters secretly nodded, thinking that Zuo Lenchan deserved to be the world famous Five Mountain Alliance Master, his attainments in swordsmanship were really at the level of a master.
Song Qingshu secretly shook his head. At his level of cultivation, most of the swordsmanship in the world were full of flaws. The other party did not know his true identity, so he rashly attacked. If he really wanted to, he could seriously injure him in one move.
But if he showed it like that, it would be too shocking. Zuo Lenchan was already a top master in this world, if he was defeated in one move, even if he wore a mask, it would be easy to guess his identity.
Of course, if he let him slowly fight with him, he did not have the patience, so he stretched out his finger and flicked the tip of the sword away. The tip of the sword lost its accuracy, and all the sword moves after that lost their meaning.
Zuo Lenchan only felt that the hand between his thumb and forefinger was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the long sword in his hand. He could not help but be shocked, but his reaction was also fast. He directly used his other hand to attack his opponent with the Great Song Yang Palm, at the same time mixed with the Ice Zhen Qi.
The two exchanged several moves in the blink of an eye, and Zuo Lenchan saw an opportunity to retreat, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
"Good!" The surrounding onlookers only saw Zuo Lenchan playing with his sword and waving his palm, and the whole field was filled with his figure. The opponent was like a small boat in a raging sea that could sink at any time, so they all cheered for Zuo Lenchan.
Only Murong Fu and Shen Xiaolong frowned inwardly. Experts like them were naturally able to see that Zuo Lenchan had the upper hand on the surface, but in reality, he had used all of his skills in order to narrowly survive this calamity.
"Since when did such a super master appear in the martial arts world?" Murong Fu's heart was a little heavy. In the early years, he was as famous as Qiao Feng. Qiao Feng of the North and Murong of the South were awe-inspiring, but he was continuously defeated by Qiao Feng, Song Qingshu, and later Wu Xi, which was a big blow to him. Originally, he thought that apart from these few people who defied the natural order, he could still be ranked among the top masters. Who knew that now there would be an unfathomable mysterious master?
Shen Xiaolong also frowned. He did not participate in the attack on Yi Lin's team, but now he took the initiative to step forward and said, "Your Excellency's martial arts are high, but this time we are eliminating traitors for the country. Even if we know it's impossible, we still have to do it."
After saying that, he also waved his long sword to attack. Song Qingshu saw that his sword technique was elegant, and could not help but praise, "Good sword technique!"
Murong Fu knew that Shen Xiaolong alone was no match for this mysterious man. He was worried that he would be defeated one by one, so he immediately joined in the battle. "As long as I can kill the traitors, Murong Fu doesn't care about the reputation of the martial arts world!"
Song Qingshu replied sarcastically, "Your Excellency can always stand on the moral high ground."
Murong Fu's old face turned red, but he did not argue. He just displayed the Murong family's martial arts to his heart's content, and even mixed in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to attack.
Zuo Lengchan had just fought with him, so he knew how terrifying he was. He gritted his teeth and joined in the battle, hoping to take down the opponent with the help of the three masters.
The four quickly became a mess, but soon Murong Fu and the others cried out in surprise.
"Why are you attacking me?"
"He's borrowing my strength to fight."
"Isn't this your Murong family's Big Dipper?"
"It's not Big Dipper, but more like the Ming Dynasty's Heaven and Earth Great Shift."
"No, I think his finger technique is more like Shaolin's 72 Ultimate Skills."
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With Song Qingshu's current cultivation, he could already turn something rotten into something magical. Even if he did not reveal his original martial arts, he could display some of the martial arts of his opponents. Although he did not know the specific mental cultivation method, he could still imitate it to seventy to eighty percent similar, and beat the three people in front of him until they complained incessantly.
But these people were the world's top masters, not to mention the three of them working together. One must know that Murong Fu and You Tanzhi were enough to make Xiao Feng admit that he was no match for Murong Fu. Now that Murong Fu had obtained the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, he was even better than Xiao Feng at that time. Zuo Lengchan, who was at the grandmaster level, was no weaker than You Tanzhi. If he added his experience and martial arts moves, he would be far superior to Xiao Feng. Not to mention that there was now the addition of the Three Emotions Taoist, who was highly skilled in martial arts.
Song Qingshu secretly frowned. It was not difficult to defeat the three of them, but if he did not reveal his own martial arts, it would not be so easy to defeat them.
At this moment, a simple and honest voice suddenly came from the door, "Master, who is this person?"
Hearing this voice, Zuo Lengchan was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted, "This person is an accomplice of the traitor, quickly kill him."
Song QingShu was startled and looked towards the source of the voice. He saw a young man with disheveled hair and a sincere and honest face appear at the entrance of the courtyard. It was Shi Potian, whom he had met once before!
He had participated in the Golden Snake Meeting, and at that time, he seemed to be representing the Song Mountain Sect. It was said that he was saved by Zuo Lengchan on the road, and then taught him martial arts, so he called Zuo Lengchan his master.
Song Qingshu was clear that with Zuo Lengchan's martial arts, how could he be qualified to be Shi Potian's master? Presumably, Shi Potian's nature was simple, and the surnamed Zuo used some means to buy his heart.
But it could not be said that Zuo Lengchan was useless. Shi Potian's Arhat Demon Subduing Kung Fu had been practiced to an unprecedented level, and coupled with the coincidental combination of Yin and Yang, his internal energy could be said to be rare in the world. But other than internal energy, his other martial arts were unbearably crude, and Zuo Lengchan just happened to be able to teach him brilliant sword art and martial arts, giving birth to the world's top super master.
"Hey, his breath is a little strange." But Song Qingshu was keenly aware that Shi Potian at this time was very different from when he met him at the Golden Snake Camp, as if he was hiding a power that even he was a little afraid of.
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