Chapter 45

"Well, what do you think?" Wang Baobao asked tentatively.

After all, he has already seen that Zhao Min's attention to song Qingshu is too much.

"Not so much. Hum, this damn guy, can't anyone deal with him?"

Zhao Min didn't look at Wang Baobao, but she was still angry.

As soon as Wang Baobao heard this, his eyes turned and seemed to understand something.

He smiled and said, "dare to bully our beautiful and lovely princess. Don't worry, sister. I'll arrange it myself. I'll kill song Qingshu!"

……

"You dare!"

Suddenly, Zhao Min suddenly stood up and looked directly at Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao was scolded by Zhao Min, and the ridicule in his eyes became more and more obvious.

Zhao Min also found that he was not right now, then sat down again, and then said absently.

"That guy is my prey. Don't interfere."

Wang Baobao smiled and said, "OK, OK, your prey, my brother doesn't intervene."

Wang Baobao naturally won't be serious about this matter. In his eyes, song Qingshu and Jianghu are not as important as Zhao Min's happiness.

So at this time, when the wind turned, he said, "sister, you see, it's sunny today. It's better for your brother to go out with you."

But at this time, Zhao Min, where do you still have the idea of outing?

"Get out, you get out."

Zhao Min stood up, pushed and pushed Wang Baobao out of his boudoir, and then sat there in a daze.

At the door, Wang Baobao took a deep breath and his expression slowly became dignified.

"Song Qingshu, it seems that you can't be underestimated!"

……

At this time, the four of song Qingshu were in a carriage, but they had come to a valley.

His original intention was to go to Shaolin Temple, give this last head and kick the sign of Zen Shaolin.

But this time, there was trouble all the way.

Song Qingshu doesn't remember how many troublemakers he sent.

But it happened that the trouble kept finding him.

The quiet valley, the bright sunshine, and the birds passing by from time to time.

It's a rare good view.

Li Wuwei and Deng Wuchen were driving a carriage and exchanging the skills taught to them by song Qingshu.

They talked and laughed, but it was lively.

But at this moment, a resounding arrow came.

In an instant, at least hundreds of people rushed out from both sides of the official road.

Most of these people were carrying crossbows smeared with highly toxic drugs.

"There's an ambush!"

Li Wuwu pulled out his sword and jumped out of the carriage to protect the front of the carriage.

Deng Wuchen also pulled out his sword and stood up.

"Who are you waiting for? What do you want? "

Deng Wuchen asked loudly, although he had guessed the intentions of these people in his heart.

"Hum, great devil song, don't come out and die quickly!"

Sure enough, I came to trouble song Qingshu again.

Song Qingshu lifted the curtain of the carriage, stepped out and looked around.

Looking at these nervous but greedy people, song Qingshu shook his head slightly.

I don't know the heaven and earth.

Now it's really a cat and dog. They dare to trouble him.

"Song Qingshu, you big devil, make a big fuss in Kongtong Huashan, kill my righteous Xia, don't come out and die soon!"

Another man shouted.

Song Qingshu looked at the man, but he couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe, are you going to say next that if you hand over the peerless heavenly book, you will not die?"

The man was robbed by song Qingshu, but he didn't know how to answer.

Because in fact, that's what he was going to say.

When the man's companion saw this, he immediately answered.

"Song Qingshu, the peerless heavenly book, is an opportunity handed down by the ancients. If you share it, the whole Wulin can benefit."

"The great enemy of yuan and Mongolia is in front. I am the same in Wulin. I should have taken it as my duty to defend the land and the people!"

"If the powerful martial arts recorded in the peerless heavenly book can benefit the Wulin, it must also benefit the world."

"But you are so selfish and embezzle the book of heaven. You can keep all the people in the world in your heart!"

Song Qingshu looked up and looked at the man.

"What a sharp mouth. You mean, if I don't share the skill with you, I will become a public enemy in the world. It's heinous?"

The man continued with a look of satisfaction.

"Isn't it? You practice the divine skill recorded in the peerless heavenly book, so that one person can defeat ten thousand yuan iron cavalry.

If the divine power can be shared in the whole Wulin, can't everyone resist the yuan Mongolian cavalry alone? "

"At that time, how dare Yuan Meng be arrogant in our central plains?"

The more the man said, the more proud he became, as if he had got some heavenly book and would really fight against the Mongols.

Song Qingshu smiled faintly and said, "Oh, you have ambition? Look, how about I teach you the book of heaven? "

As soon as the man heard this, he was overjoyed.

But before he could answer, he heard someone shouting nearby.

"Song Qingshu, the peerless heavenly book, is the most precious treasure in Wulin. You should share it with all Wulin colleagues."

"Yes, yes, we all have a share in the peerless heavenly book!"

……

The noise sounded, but song Qingshu smiled.

"Ha ha, it's a good one to share with all Wulin people. If I pass on the so-called heavenly book to you, will you pass it on to people all over the world?"

The man looked slightly changed and didn't understand the meaning of song Qingshu.

However, song Qingshu is too lazy to explain that a group of selfish guys still play moral kidnapping with him?

Unfortunately, song Qingshu has seen countless such means.

At their level, it's too tender!

The Zhenwu sword was slowly pulled out by song Qingshu. Those who looked forward to song Qingshu's "heroes in the Jianghu" still looked forward to it.

Unfortunately, don't say that this peerless book doesn't exist at all.

Even if song Qingshu really exists, how can it be given to such dirty villains!

……

Three thousand thunders unfolded, and the figure of song Qingshu turned into a virtual shadow!

The thirteen swords of Shenmen reappeared, and the shadows of swords were accompanied by a wail!

This time, song Qingshu didn't kill anyone. He wanted to use these people to tell those who still wanted to make up his mind.

If you want to make up his mind, you must be ready to be abandoned!

Every time the sword goes down, one person will be broken!

Don't they want a peerless book?

Aren't they eager for stronger martial arts?

So, now Song Qingshu will turn them all into losers!

Sometimes, perhaps not killing the enemy makes the enemy more desperate than killing the enemy!

When the carriage set out again, all that remained in the valley was a wail.

No one died, not even one seriously injured or dying.

But each of them has been abandoned by song Qingshu and completely reduced to a useless person.