Chapter 62

After all, only when facing the real strong, can the swordsman sublimate to the utmost and give the most perfect blow.

What's more, the true yuan of Tao is surging, and the breath of Tao has completely wrapped the long sword.

In a twinkling, what I saw in the eyes of song Qingshu and the Kunlun sect was not a sword, but sixteen swords!

That's because the speed of he Zudao is so fast that the shadow of the sword has appeared.

Each of the sixteen swords is real, but each sword is illusory.

Because the sixteen swords have been perfectly integrated into one sword!

Song Qingshu looked slightly frozen, and he also had an action in his hand: "cut the sky and pull out the sword!"

Suddenly, the Zhenwu sword in Song Qingshu's hand burst into a gorgeous light.

Then without hesitation, he cut off the sword shadow in the sky!

Qiang!

A crisp sound, followed by a series of sonorous troops.

Obviously, it's just a duel of swords, but it's like thousands of troops and horses, and thousands of blades pierce the clouds.

Song Qingshu's figure flashed and retreated several steps!

Kunlun disciples cheered loudly when they saw this scene.

In their eyes, since Song Qingshu retired, it was their ancestors who won.

But they didn't see that he Taichong's face was unbelievable, and even his hands were shaking!

A moment later, he took a deep breath and laughed loudly: "it's really better to meet than to be famous. Song Xiaoyou, I'm convinced that I lost!"

The surrounding cheers stopped abruptly. All Kunlun disciples looked at each other and were shocked inexplicably.

What did grandpa say just now?

Did Zu lose the competition just now?

How is this possible?

They didn't want to believe it, but they had to believe what their ancestors said.

This competition turned out to be their ancestor of Kunlun. Why did Tao, known as the three saints of Kunlun, fail?

After a moment of silence, there were voices of discussion.

But all these comments, taken together, are actually one sentence.

"Lao Zu, how did you lose..."

Yes, among the people present at this time, only song Qingshu, he Taichong and he Taichong can understand the essence of the competition just now.

As for others, they may not even understand what happened.

"Cough..."

All of a sudden, the rapid aging of the Tao went on, and it turned out to be coughing.

He Taichong's face was in a hurry. He rushed over and held he Zudao.

Why did Tao wave his hand: "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's old and useless. It's a little out of strength to use such a move."

"Song Xiaoyou, I have to thank you for dissolving my thunder sword just now. Otherwise, I'm afraid my old bone will be eaten by my own sword Qi."

A faint word shocked the Kunlun people again.

Song Qingshu not only won, but also cracked the ancestor's thunder sword technique!

They can't believe it, but they have to believe it.

After all, that's what Lao Zu said himself!

Song Qingshu is not ready to stay. He is willing to compete with Tao.

However, such a delay was not what song Qingshu wanted.

"Well, since elder he is all right, I'll leave first."

After saying that, song Qingshu continued to jump into his carriage, and his head would not walk towards the front.

With the help of he Taichong, he Zudao has been watching the back of song Qingshu.

Until the carriage completely disappeared, he Zudao smiled and said, "in a few years, it will be difficult to have an enemy of song Xiaoyou in the Jianghu..."

What's enough to say a faint sigh, but he didn't realize how much impact his words had on the surrounding Kunlun disciples!

……

Not long after, song Qingshu passed by Kunlun and defeated the rumor of what the Tao was, which caused another storm in the Jianghu.

Although this time was also shocking, it did not stir up too much waves.

"What, you said Song Qingshu defeated Kunlun's ancestors. Why?"

"Isn't that normal? Look at what others do, young Xia song. It's not surprising to defeat him."

"Yes, it would be strange if young Xia song didn't defeat you."

Unexpectedly

Nowadays, it's no wonder that song Qingshu has made any noise in the Jianghu.

Even, in many places, Jianghu heroes are still discussing who song Qingshu will challenge next time.

Of course, Wudang is impossible.

Young Xia song was originally a disciple of Wudang. How could he go to trouble with Wudang?

The rest are Emei and Shaolin.

However, people in the Jianghu are not fools. There are two choices. Which one song Qingshu will choose is almost obvious.

Even song Qingshu hasn't left for Shaolin yet. Countless Jianghu heroes have gone to Shaolin first.

They are going to see the good play of song Qingshu vs. Shaolin!

……

Song Qingshu, Hua Hua and Li Deng met and drove directly to Shaolin.

On this day, song Qingshu's carriage road was advancing on the official road, but he suddenly met a group of refugees.

Li Wuxu is a smart man. Seeing this scene, he threw the whip to Deng Wuchen, but he himself leaned towards the refugee crowd.

A moment later, Li Wuxu ran back.

"Young leader, according to the statement of the people, a small group of Yuan soldiers appeared in the village in front!"

"Yuan Bing?"

Song Qingshu frowned slightly.

Deng Wuchen was the first to say, "how can it be? This is near Shaolin sect. It's ok if there are a large number of Yuan people. Do you think Shaolin doesn't care if a small group of Yuan soldiers rob people?"

Li Wuwu frowned slightly: "maybe the Shaolin disciples didn't find it!"

Song Qingshu glanced at Li and Deng, but did not speak.

Nowadays, the six major sects in the Jianghu regard themselves as famous and decent sects, especially Shaolin, which has repeatedly claimed that they are the first of the six sects. They take it as their duty to eliminate violence and calm down, protect all living beings and save the people.

Whether it's for their propaganda or for any other reason.

In short, most people do think so.

But hearing the news, song Qingshu always felt that something was wrong.

"Li Wuxu, go and give the carriage to the people who fled. Let's go there on foot."

Li Wuwei nodded. Of course, he knew that little leader was ready to do it himself.

Soon, the four walked towards the small village.

The village is not big, but there are also hundreds of families who can see the prosperity of the past.

However, at this time, there were flames everywhere and lifeless. It was obvious that the people who could escape had already fled.

Walking into the village, you can still see some bodies everywhere.

"Ha ha, little lady, do you still want to escape? Obediently obey me, maybe I can save your life! "

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from the houses from afar.

Song Qingshu frowned and almost didn't hesitate, so he directly launched 3000 thunder.

In an instant, I came to the house.