Chapter 318

His right arm was cut off.

The old swordsman frowned painfully, stretched out his left hand and locked the blood that should have been sprayed from his right arm with Zhenyuan.

Although the body was extremely painful, the old swordsman didn't scream.

The old swordsman couldn't scream because of his doubts at this time.

After a long time, the old swordsman spoke to song Qingshu in a very weak tone:

"Why?"

Song Qingshu cut down a record of the great wilderness, and all the real yuan in his body were immediately sucked into the air.

So song Qingshu's face was very pale at this time.

Pale like a piece of dust-free paper.

Facing the problem of the old swordsman.

Song Qing also took a few deep breaths. Just then, she gasped and said to the old swordsman:

"Where did so much come from? Why? Your sword is not as good as mine. "

The old swordsman shook his head fiercely, and his eyes were full of blood:

"It's impossible!"

"My sword is as pure as the sword in the sky. How can you, the golden pill friar, cut it!"

"You must have used some magic weapon. You just have such power."

Listen to the old swordsman's question.

Song Qingshu smiled and took the purple blood soft sword back behind him:

"Too pure sword meaning, although it is like a sword in the sky."

"But you forget that we are on earth. You ask with a sword in the sky, and I answer with a sword in the wilderness!"

"You are on earth, but you want to cut a sword in the sky. Tut tut Tut, why not?"

When the old swordsman heard this, his heart trembled, his vitality was lost and disordered, and his right arm flew with a puff, shooting countless blood.

But the old swordsman didn't have time to love himself.

Because he was thinking about what song Qingshu just said.

It seems like a joke to think about the Kendo I have adhered to over the years.

"Hahaha, hahaha, a sword in the world is the answer?"

Thinking about it, the old swordsman was so lost that he laughed.

With his laughter, the blood in his right arm surged out more uncontrollably.

Soon, the old swordsman turned pale, as if he would fall to the ground and die at any time.

Song Qingshu couldn't help sighing as he watched the old swordsman Dao lose his heart and lose his soul.

Then song Qingshu quietly stepped forward, thinking of healing the old swordsman himself.

"Song Daoyou, wait a minute!"

Just when song Qingshu had just taken two steps, even when his left foot had just been raised and his right foot had not stepped firmly.

Li Zhan's voice came from a hundred feet away.

With this loud sound, song Qingshu raised his head, saw Li Zhan's figure, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Song Qingshu, you are really strong!"

Li Zhan looked at Song Qingshu with a pale face and some vain steps in front of him and sighed from his heart.

Song Qingshu shrugged his shoulders

"It's OK. One sword almost exhausted my strength."

"If you want to kill me, I'm afraid you'll force me out."

Hearing the speech, Li Zhan couldn't help laughing, and then shook his head at his self mockery.

From this moment on, Li Zhan had no impulse to stab song Qingshu with his sword.

Because he was not sure if he could stab song Qingshu to death.

And Li Zhan began to worry about whether he would be stabbed to death by song Qingshu.

After sighing, Li Zhan turned his head, attached a clear light to his hand, and gently wiped the old swordsman's gushing arm.

In a flash, the fracture on the old swordsman's arm became as bright as jade, and the blood vessels were transparent and visible.

The gushing plasma immediately stopped flowing again.

"You have taught sword in Fengjian mountain villa for 83 years. No one in Fengjian mountain villa can cut the sword of heaven and man like you."

"Old swordsman, it's my honor to see you can cut such a perfect sword. It's also the pride of Fengjian villa."

Li Zhan looked at the right arm of the old swordsman who had been cut off by song Qingshu for several steps. He was silent for a while, and then sighed.

The old swordsman looked pale and bowed his head. He was a little embarrassed:

"I am on earth, but I am proud and complacent with a sword in heaven. Old Valley leader, I am ashamed of you."

Li Zhan shook his head, turned to look at Song Qingshu, and turned his back to the old swordsman:

"What are you ashamed of? Along the way of martial arts, someone asked Qingtian with a sword. "

"Someone holds a sword and invites the moon."

"Some people practice this body hard."

"More people are invincible..."

Speaking of this, Li Zhan couldn't help but take a deep look at Song Qingshu and then sigh.

Song Qingshu's last sword, Li Zhan asked himself, he couldn't swing the wasteland sword.

When the old swordsman heard this, he was full of shame, and then looked up at Song Qingshu.

Then he bent down deeply:

"I am convinced of my defeat. All my disciples died in your hands. I have nothing to say."

After talking, the old swordsman turned and left directly.

The old swordsman's foot stepped on the iron sword in his right hand and made a soft sound.

But he didn't even look at the sword under his feet. It was like saying goodbye to the previous Kendo forever.

In this way, he walked quietly through the crowd and didn't know where he had gone.

Maybe he will just grow old, and then his life will pass by quickly.

Maybe he will realize the essence of Kendo in the dead environment, and then open up his own limitless kendo.

However, all these have nothing to do with song Qingshu.

And let the broken arm swordsman stand after breaking.

Song Qingshu can chop him once, naturally he can chop him twice, no matter what essence of Kendo he finally realizes.

There is no doubt that song Qingshu will always be the Kendo mountains he can't climb.

"Song Daoyou, Fengjian mountain villa has offended many people. Please forgive me."

When song Qingshu looked at the back of the old swordsman and sighed.

Li Zhan turned around and bowed respectfully to song Qingshu, opening his lips and saying something quite sincerely.

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing at Li Zhan, whose attitude had changed 180 degrees from the beginning:

"The world is still respected by force. If I hadn't shown such strength."

"I'm afraid it's not such a smiling face waiting for me?"

Although song Qingshu thought so, on the surface, he had to refuse:

"Song Qingshu has offended many times. I hope the old villa leader will forgive me. After all, we should have many times of cooperation in the future."

Hearing this, Li Zhan was stunned. He didn't understand what song Qingshu meant by cooperation.

Just then, Tang Xun's figure didn't know where it came from.

Anyway, it was like a ghost, quietly appeared beside song Qingshu.

"What song Daoyou said is that we in Tangmen Valley, together with you to seal sword mountain villa and all the scattered practitioners, work together to resist the black feather evil sect?"

Tang Xun smiled bitterly and shook his head.