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On the other side, Ren Yingying was shocked. She did not understand why Zhang Sanfeng would suddenly make a move against Song Qingshu. If it was any other day, she could not wait for Song Qingshu to be beaten miserably and finally die from his serious injuries. That way, not only would she be able to avenge the other party's disrespect, but the engagement between the two could also be left unsettled. But now she was trapped in the wolf's claws. She was looking forward to Song Qingshu noticing the abnormality on this side. If the two of them were to fight, wouldn't it be difficult for her to escape?
Subconsciously turning her head to look at the hypocrite beside her, Ren Yingying was startled. She did not know when the other party had disappeared.
On the other side, Xia Qingqing did not have time to see Zhang Sanfeng's move clearly. The other party's palm had already slapped in front of her.
In order to avenge her husband, Yuan Chengzhi, Xia Qingqing changed her former temperament and concentrated on practicing martial arts. In addition, Yuan Chengzhi did not hide anything from her, so she learned 50 to 60% of Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts. After that, she followed Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu also often gave her pointers on martial arts. From time to time, he would also use the Happy Zen technique to coexist Yin and Yang with her. Therefore, her current martial arts could also be regarded as a first-class expert in Jianghu. If she encountered other people, even if she was not a match for them, she would not have a problem protecting herself. Unfortunately, this time she encountered a legend of the martial arts world, Zhang Sanfeng who had the cultivation of Half Immortal.
On the side, Ah Jiu did not expect that Zhang Sanfeng would suddenly make a move. However, her cultivation was still above Xia Qingqing's. Therefore, her reaction was also a little faster than the other party. She pulled out her long sword and stabbed forward.
Zhang Sanfeng casually waved his hand. Ah Jiu only felt a soft force coming, and her whole body was involuntarily pulled to the other side. She could not help but be shocked in her heart.
Seeing that Xia Qingqing did not respond at all, Zhang Sanfeng could not help but frown. His attacking palm could not help but hesitate for a moment. At this time, Song Qingshu had already rushed out from the side of the rockery like a cannonball.
Song Qingshu did not understand why Zhang SanFeng would suddenly make a move out of nowhere. Could it be that the matter of him accidentally killing Muo ShengGu that year had not been settled, and that he had come this time to clean up his sect?
Song Qingshu was not a person of this world, so of course he would not abide by the rules of the elders wanting to kill the juniors, and the juniors could only surrender. Moreover, Muo ShengGu was killed by the unlucky Song Qingshu. Moreover, he had been beaten up by the Wu Dang Sect during the Lion Slaying Gathering, and had already repaid what he owed.
Thanks to Ah Jiu's delay, Song Qingshu finally managed to arrive. He grabbed Xia Qingqing by the waist and sent her ten feet away. Then, he hastily gathered all the power in his body to meet Zhang SanFeng's palm.
"Eh?" Zhang SanFeng let out a soft cry of surprise as he sensed the surging palm energy between his opponent's palms. He hastily changed his move and drew a faint circle with his palms.
Song Qingshu suddenly felt that the power in his palms was like a clay ox entering the sea. Moreover, there was a strong force coming from the side of his body. His opponent took advantage of the situation to pull, hit, and push. His whole body suddenly lost its balance and fell to the side.
Song Qingshu knew that once he lost the initiative, his opponent's attack would be like a torrential torrent. Even if he did his best, he would only be a small boat in the raging sea. All he could do was bitterly hold on.
Therefore, Song Qingshu did not panic and stabilized his body. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and rolled on the ground. He used the Nine Yin Manual's Snake Form Flipping Over. Even though his posture was a little awkward, like a child throwing a tantrum, he was still able to temporarily escape from his opponent's Tai Chi force.
Song Qingshu did not dare to hesitate. The wooden sword that he had not used for a long time instantly appeared in his hand. Like an antelope hanging its horn, he thrust the sword behind him. At first, it was nothing special, but after a split second, his whole body suddenly blossomed with a sword aura that filled the sky, surrounding Zhang SanFeng in the center and attacking him from all directions.
Just then, a gust of wind blew past and the leaves that filled the sky floated down between the two of them. However, they were instantly turned into fine powder.
The sword aura had not yet reached his body when Zhang SanFeng felt that the air around his body seemed to have been sucked dry. His expression suddenly became dignified. His two hands slowly lifted up and a faint Tai Chi pattern appeared around his body. As soon as the sword aura that was rushing towards him touched the Tai Chi pattern, it gradually melted away.
However, Zhang SanFeng did not relax. Instead, his expression became even more dignified. His whole body began to slowly move. From the perspective of Xia Qingqing and the others, every step that Zhang SanFeng took was very slow. However, every step allowed him to avoid at least half of the surging sword aura. The remaining half of the sword aura was offset by the Tai Chi pattern in his hand.
Ah Jiu suddenly looked at Zhang SanFeng's feet in shock. He had clearly seen him walk a very far distance, so why did the footprints on the ground indicate that he did not move more than three feet away from his original position? Those footprints seemed to be messy and disorderly. However, when looked at together, they clearly formed a perfect and flawless circle.
Seeing that his Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin had been broken by Zhang SanFeng just like that, Song Qingshu was also shocked. However, he did not have any intention of continuing to attack. Instead, he stood in front of Xia Qingqing and Ah Jiu to protect them. He looked at the other party warily. "I wonder why Daoist Zhang suddenly attacked?"
Zhang SanFeng saw the mask on Song Qingshu's face and sighed. "It really was you!"
Ren Yingying, who was hiding in the fake mountain, opened her small cherry mouth wide. Although the two of them had only exchanged blows for a very short period of time, how could she not see that the cultivation level that the two of them had displayed was far beyond her understanding? However, this was not what shocked her the most. What shocked her the most was the wooden sword in Xu Ruo Wu's hand. This sword could be said to be engraved in her bones and heart. This was because it was that bastard Song Qingshu's signature weapon.
"Actually, this humble Daoist has always found it strange. Although Ling Huchong has received the true teachings of Feng Qingyang, and his sword techniques are incomparably exquisite, I have never heard of his martial arts being so powerful. As for the skills that you have displayed just now, let alone Ling Huchong, I am afraid that even Feng Qingyang cannot compare to you." Zhang SanFeng then shifted his gaze to Xia Qingqing. "Also, although this young lady's martial arts are not bad, it is still far from the martial arts that the martial arts of my grand-disciple have described in Jianghu."
Xia Qingqing bit her lip and took off the human skin mask on her face. She respectfully bowed to Zhang SanFeng. "Qingqing pays her respects to Great Grandmaster."
Song Qingshu also smiled bitterly as he took off his mask. "Great Grandmaster, Qingshu did not intentionally deceive you. It is just that I have accidentally killed Seventh Martial Uncle. I really do not have the face to see you."
When she saw Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, Ren Yingying, who was hiding in the fake mountain, was immediately dumbfounded. How could it be him? Does that mean that we have become betrothed to each other?
Ren Yingying's face couldn't help but turn green and red as she thought about how she had acted like an idiot and begged him to break off the engagement. However, perhaps it was because there were too many shocking things that had happened tonight. She was not as angry as she had imagined. Instead, she felt a sense of relief. Compared to being taken advantage of by another strange man, it seemed that she could accept it a little more.
Even Ren Yingying herself was startled by this sudden thought. Her entire person was instantly dumbfounded. How could I think like that? Could it be that I have fallen in love with him?
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