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Chapter 1842

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After listening to her narration, Song Qingshu finally understood the gist of the story. The story was very cliché. She ran away from home alone, but on the way, she met a few foreign monks. Seeing that she was beautiful and alone, they had evil thoughts. Although she knew martial arts, the other side outnumbered her, and she was quickly overwhelmed. Fortunately, at this time, a black-robed woman passed by and helped her stop the crowd, allowing her to escape first.

"How is the black-robed woman's martial arts?" Song Qingshu asked.

The girl thought for a moment and answered, "Her martial arts are very exquisite, but she shouldn't be a match for those foreign monks. That's why I was in a hurry to find help."

Song Qingshu nodded. Suddenly, he thought of something and carefully looked at the girl's face, "Miss, have we met before?"

"Have we?" The girl was stunned, and then her face immediately turned red, "My grandmother said that men love to lie to little girls. You can't be the kind of person she said, right?"

"Maybe I remembered wrongly." Seeing that the girl was staring at him with some vigilance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be speechless. However, his words did sound like he was hitting on someone, and it was a very clumsy way of hitting on someone. Although he did feel that the girl looked somewhat familiar, he had seen too many people over the years, so he wasn't sure whether he had seen her before or not.

Suddenly, a voice came from the front, "Smelly woman, how dare you ruin our plans!"

"You injured a few of our brothers, your martial arts are really ruthless!"

"Unfortunately, you are not as beautiful as that girl just now. What bad luck."

"Why don't you go after that girl just now and leave this one to us?"

"Don't even think about it. This desert is so vast, where can I find that girl now? Although this girl is not as beautiful as that person, she still has some color. Let's have some fun first."

… …

Hearing their filthy words, Song QingShu frowned. The monks in the Western Regions were all good and bad. There were eminent monks like Jiu Mozhi, but there were also scums like the Blood Blade School. Oh right, the foreign monks under the command of the Ruyang Mansion were not much better.

The two climbed over a sand dune and the scene on the other side was reflected in their eyes. They saw seven or eight foreign monks surrounding a woman. The woman was wrapped in a black cloak, and her face was originally covered with a black veil, but now it had already fallen. Her appearance could barely be considered as beautiful, but at this time, her eyebrows were full of despair and anger. Now, her body was covered with blood, and one arm was hanging down. Obviously, she had lost the ability to fight.

"Sister!" When the girl saw that person, she anxiously cried out.

The group of foreign monks followed the voice and looked over. When they saw her appearance, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, "I didn't expect that little beauty to come back on her own!" As for the man beside her, he was automatically ignored.

When the black-robed woman saw her, she couldn't help but trembled with anger, "You … of … of you!" Of of this, and the Yun-Robed woman's Su!

"I came to save you." The girl said while riding the camel.

"You can't even save yourself!" The black-robed woman was already thinking of looking for an opportunity to stab her to death with a sword, so that she wouldn't be humiliated.

"Haha, two little girls, don't worry, we can't bear to kill you, we still want to slowly play with you." The foreign monks laughed especially wantonly.

"I … I found reinforcements." The girl said in a panic. While saying that, she pointed at Song Qingshu beside her. At this time, the two of them had already arrived near the black-robed woman.

The black-robed woman looked at Song Qingshu. Seeing that he was young and didn't look like he knew martial arts, she couldn't help but show a disappointed expression.

On the other side, the foreign monks laughed wildly, "Relying on this little white face? It just so happens that we don't have enough women for two of us. Look at his soft and tender skin, let's first use him to have some fun … "

"Noisy!" Song Qingshu's face sank. He raised his hand and several sword energies shot out. Before the foreign monks could react, blood splattered everywhere, and they died on the spot.

Normally, he rarely dealt heavy blows, but this kind of scum who robbed others of their wealth and sex would only harm more people if they were allowed to live.

"Huh?"

"… …"

The girl and the black-robed woman were dumbfounded. In their eyes, these foreign monks who were highly skilled in martial arts died just like that? They didn't even see what happened.

"Are you injured?" Noticing that there was a big wound on the black-robed woman's arm, Song Qingshu flicked his left middle finger in the air, sealing the acupoints near the woman's wound. The bleeding immediately stopped, and when he flicked his finger for the sixth time, a stream of True Qi shot into the "Zhong Fu" acupoint at the base of her arm.

The black-robed woman let out a loud "Ah!" and immediately felt a lot more comfortable. She immediately understood that Xiao Chen used a profound internal energy to heal her injury. She hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, young master, for saving me."

"I heard from this young lady that you met her by chance, but you risked your life to save her. This kind of chivalry is truly admirable." Song Qingshu suddenly noticed that there was a black eagle embroidered on the chest of her cloak. It looked ferocious, and he couldn't help but be startled, "Young lady, are you from the Vulture Palace?"

The black-robed woman was startled, "That's right … …" Suddenly, she noticed the ring on Song Qingshu's finger, and couldn't help but be startled, "This is … …"

Song Qingshu raised the ring in his hand in front of her, "Heavenly Mountain Tonglao has already passed the position of the Supreme Lord to me, why don't you pay your respects to the new Supreme Lord?"

"This … …" The black-robed woman was a little hesitant. Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's divine power was unparalleled. Logically speaking, unless it was voluntary, no one would be able to obtain her ring. However, there was a problem with Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's cultivation, and she went missing. It was very likely that she was killed by someone. If her enemy took her ring … …

Seeing her doubt, Song Qingshu was already prepared. He took out a letter from his bosom, "This is written by Heavenly Mountain Tonglao herself. Take a look."

The black-robed woman took it, and soon revealed an excited expression, "It really is Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's handwriting. May I know how Heavenly Mountain Tonglao is doing now?"

Song Qingshu answered, "Heavenly Mountain Tonglao's divine power has recovered, but she coincidentally met a junior brother from the same sect, so she stayed there. Because she knew that the Vulture Palace is now facing a crisis, she asked me to come back to deal with the matters here."

The black-robed woman no longer had any doubts, "Your subordinate, Cheng Qingshuang, the deputy chief of the Great Heaven Division, greets the new Supreme Lord."

"Rise!" Hearing that she was the deputy chief of the Great Heaven Division, Song Qingshu nodded to himself. The direct power of the Vulture Palace was the nine divisions of the Nine Heavens, and each of the chiefs could hold their own. No wonder she could deal with so many foreign monks alone.

The young girl at the side was dumbfounded, "Sister, you are from the Vulture Palace? And you are … … their chief? "

Seeing the strange expression on her face, Song Qingshu asked, "Why are you so surprised? Do you have a grudge against the Vulture Palace?"

"No … … no … …" The young girl lowered her head, looking a little flustered.

Song Qingshu became even more suspicious, "Oh yes, I haven't asked for your name?"

The young girl blushed and said softly, "Big brother, I … … I am Ah Xiu."

"Ah Xiu?" Song Qingshu suddenly thought of someone. "Is your surname Li or Bai?"

The young girl's eyes showed a trace of surprise, but she quickly shook her head and said, "No, big brother, my surname is Shi."

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