Faced with such a siege, shouldn't Qingshu start with a single whip in Tai Chi, keep moving like a mountain, intimidate the enemy's momentum, and then use the bent over to capture the moon to cleverly block it, and fight and retreat? How could such a big sword and golden horse rush up? Which way of fighting is this?

According to the master's instructions, he planned to observe Song Qingshu, but he never wanted to let Song Qingshu die here. How could he explain to Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao when he went back?

But the distance is still far, and it is too late to go to rescue him now.

Yin Liting's eyes flashed with anger. If Song Qingshu died because of his inappropriate care, he would definitely kill all the nine people and then go back to commit suicide to thank Song Yuanqiao.

Seeing three single swords, the direction was blocked and about to be killed on Song Qingshu, the women of the Emei Sect exclaimed at the same time.

Everyone could see that Song Qingshu would never escape the vicious killing in these three directions, and would soon splatter blood on the spot.

Zhou Zhiruo had delicate hands, couldn't help but cover her cherry mouth and closed her beautiful eyes. She was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see this young talented man die tragically at the hands of three thieves Yin Wufu.

Mie Jue shook his head slightly.

Even if she had been with her, she could only use Emei Nine Yang Technique to protect her body and take these three swords. But even if Song Qingshu had Wudang's internal strength, she would be seriously injured.

She was in a position where she changed her position and could not think of a way to solve it.

Zhang Wuji felt relieved when he saw Song Qingshu in danger, and then felt ashamed of himself: "Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji, how could he be so narrow-minded..."

Unexpectedly, something that stunned everyone happened.

The moment when three single swords with a biting cold light were slashing on Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu didn't know what kind of body technique he used, he suddenly turned strangely, and all three single swords were lost!

An incredible brilliance flashed in Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes, and she couldn't help but scream: "Okay!"

As soon as she said that, she immediately woke up and knew that she was rash. She blushed and lowered her head without saying a word, and secretly glanced at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji's face turned pale, his body trembled, and his expression was dim.

Ding Minjun glared at Zhou Zhiruo fiercely, and wanted to mock him with sarcasm.

Zhou Zhiruo immediately scrambled to smile and said, "Master, I admire Senior Brother Song Qingshu's body skills. Do you know what moves this will open your eyes."

She was busy confessing, afraid that the master would be suspicious, and even more afraid that Zhang Wuji would be too careful.

Master Mie Jue also saw his eyes flashing, and after a long time he sighed, "You are so stumped. You can't even see what kind of body skills Song Shaoxia used, so please ask Yin Liuxia to solve the problem."

The eyes of the girls looked at Yin Liting.

Yin Liting also looked confused.

He really didn't see what method Song Qingshu used just now to avoid the continuous killings that Yin Wufu and the other two would inevitably be killed.

"This...Master Master...I'm too," Yin Liting hesitated.

He is the six heroes of Wudang, Song Qingshu's uncle. He said he couldn't tell the moves, but he really didn't know what to say.

Miejue only thought that he was limited to the secret of Wudang martial arts, and was inconvenient to spread the story. He was arrogant and said lightly: "It was Miejue Meng Lang who was rash, and Yin Liuxia didn't need to answer."

Mrs. Li, who was watching the battle at the Emei Sect for the last time, clenched her pink fists, and her beautiful eyes shone with the glory of longing.

"It's him! How is that possible?"

On the battlefield, Yin Wufu and the other two lost their swords, and they almost vomited blood in a sad way.

It seemed as if it was the light of time and space, and there was a strange refraction on Song Qingshu. It was obvious that he had cut down, but who knew that this knife was cut on the air!

But Lin Qing seized this opportunity.

He was prepared for the sharp dagger, silently placed on Yin Wufu's movement trajectory, and used the impact of Yin Wufu and the other two to cut a bloody wound deep and visible bone-like wound on Yin Wufu's thigh!

Yin Wufu shouted, covered his thighs with his hands, and blood gushed out of his fingers. He raised his head and his eyes were filled with anger.

"The first move" Lin Qing said lightly.

Everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Lin Qing.

Song Qingshu from Wudang is indeed extraordinary!

Yin Wushou shouted: "Brother, how about it?"

Yin Wufu said angrily: "I'm fine! I'll chop this kid for me!"

The three of them were aroused to kill themselves, and they roared, and they all out, turning over and slashing towards Lin Qing again.

With the first move, Lin Qing felt relieved, glanced at it calmly, and knew it in his heart, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Come on. idiot! Use your heads and lives to let me dig out my first pot of gold."

His goal is still Yin Wufu.

Lin Qing’s goal has been changed!

He wanted to make full use of the escape props given at the beginning of the plot, and in turn captured all the Yin Wufu and the other two, leveraged the plot and developed in a direction that was beneficial to him.

Yin Wufu and the other three must not leave one and stay all!

Although the Ming Cult claims that everyone is a man, Lin Qing did not dare to believe in the ten oaths that he could do so. He must abolish Yin Wufu and prevent him from running away!

The second siege, like a copy, perfectly copied the first move.

Lin Qing was unscathed, but he pulled Leng Zi and a dagger to hurt Yin Wufu's other leg again.

He got the prompt.

"You used a sharp dagger to hurt the left and right leg of the plot character Yin Wufu."

"You caused 7, 8 damage, and caused a total of 16 bleeding effects."

"Yin Wufu's reflection temporarily reduced by 4 points and his speed was 8 points."

"You can't escape!" Lin Qing looked at Yin Wufu, who looked pale and shouted.

How can an otaku hurt a martial arts giant thief?

This is not surprising.

If you were the ones, you would never be injured. You would be able to do it even if you specialize in and do not defend or stabbing them.

Yin Wufu's legs were bleeding and could no longer hold on. With a thud, he knelt on one knee.

Yin Liting, Miejue still couldn't see Song Qingshu's body movements.

But the situation is obvious.

Song Qingshu, Wudang, fought against three, and severely damaged Yin Wufu, and was winning step by step.

The girls of the Emei Sect were all looking at each other, and even Ding Minjun couldn't help but concentrate.

Zhou Zhiruo had a sweet look and looked at Zhang Wuji.

In the martial arts world, the strong are respected.

It is rare that Song Qingshu has such a handsome character, the status of the heir of the three generations of Wudang, and even such martial arts skills. He is the best, even Ding Minjun was moved.

But unfortunately, my heart was already full of shadows, and the shadow of Wuji next to the Han River could not tolerate others.

However, Zhang Wuji did not notice Zhou Zhiruo's gaze and looked at the battle situation below.

He had a feeling.

He has been lonely and displaced since childhood, but he has been in a desperate situation recently and his luck has gradually changed. Since he obtained the Nine Yang Divine Art, his magical skills have been greatly improved, and his luck has become even more red!

In one sentence, luck will bring you!

Without a single move, the Zhu family father and daughter who framed him was punished by God!

He could have a premonition that he would do great things, travel around the world and create a career!

But this Song Qingshu will take away everything from him.

This dangerous feeling of the old enemy made him thorn in the quilt and restless, so that even Zhou Zhiruo's gentle gaze could not be noticed.

Lin Qing walked step by step towards Yin Wufu and the other two.

Yin Wushou roared angrily and rushed towards Lin Qing, and grabbed Lin Qing with a move of the eagle claw skill passed by the White-Browed Eagle King.

If you fail to hit the knife, you will compete for the hard skills of grasping!

Lin Qing was caught by him without any resistance.

Yin Wushou felt happy.

He was born with great power and was personally taught by the Eagle King. A set of eagle claws can use to break mountains and crack stones, and can grab the head of a shattered lion. This young young man from Song Qingshu has good light skills and good internal strength, and his wrist will never be broken when he grabs it!

He laughed wildly, and the eagle claw skill surged out!

"Lying down for me!"

Unexpectedly, when a huge recoil force came back, Song Qingshu looked calm and his wrist was numb.

Then, a heart-wrenching pain came from the lower abdomen.

Yin Wushou looked down.

"Song Qingshu" lightly pulled out a dagger, the white knife went in, and the red knife came out.

Yin Wushou was severely injured, and his body-protecting true energy could not block the sharp dagger damage.

Lin Qing got a prompt.

"You hit the vital abdomen of the plot character Yin Wushou with a sharp dagger, causing double damage and accompanied by a bleeding effect."
To be continued...