Rebirth of Song Qingshu

Chapter 42: Fighting Mosheng Valley

In the square outside Zixiao Palace, all the disciples scattered and left the middle position.

Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu stood in the center of the square.

"I'll ask for advice from the Seventh Master!" Song Qingshu clasped his fists and said. However, although that's what he said, not only the Seven Heroes of Wudang, but even all the disciples could see that Song Qingshu wanted to go with Mo Shenggu Daozhen

The gun is more serious than the previous one. This sentence is solemn, but there is no intention of asking for advice at all. It is purely serious.

In fact, the reason why Song Qingshu wanted to go this time was that he wanted to go and see what was going on.

After all, there is no such scene in the original work. Zhang Cuishan and his wife had already committed suicide at Zhang Sanfeng's 100-year-old banquet. The tragedy in Butterfly Valley happened a little later than now.

Now that Zhang Cuishan and his wife are not dead, a master also appears to attack and seriously injure them. The whereabouts are unknown, so Song Qingshu wants to go and see them in person.

Another one is that Song Qingshu wants to try out his current martial arts. Although he feels that he is no worse than Yin Liuxia and Mo Qixia, he still feels at ease without comparison.

Now before going down the mountain, with such a good opportunity, Song Qingshu must seize it.

"Good boy, let me try how much you are now!" Song Qingshu, who is called his uncle and nephew, but is actually a brother, dares to do so to himself now.

Challenge, Mo Shenggu felt that his majesty was challenged and needed to teach Song Qingshu a lesson so that he could not mess with him.

"So, let's start." Song Qingshu ignored Mo Shenggu's words and said lightly.

"Since that's the case, you can take a move." Although I wanted to teach Song Qingshu a lesson, I was my uncle after all, so I should let Song Qingshu take a move first.

"Okay." Song Qingshu did not refuse, his eyes flashed with a flash, and his right hand raised, and the three-foot Qingfeng sword had already been slashed.

"Good come!"

Seeing that Song Qingshu had already made a move, Mo Shenggu also drew his sword out of the sheath. A stunning sword light flew up, and he was full of imagination.

Ding! Ding!

The sword light rushes, and a blue light and a white light suddenly intersect, and why are they separated again?

"Rouyun Sword Technique." Song Qingshu saw at a glance that Mo Shenggu was using the Rouyun Sword Technique.

Song Qingshu has also practiced this sword technique and knew that he was soft and strong, light and sensual, and contained strong true power inside.

The best way to use this kind of sword technique is to break it with force, but Song Qingshu did not learn heavy sword technique, and his internal strength was worse than Moshenggu, so it was obviously impossible to use this method.

However, despite this, Song Qingshu also has another method, which is the fast sword, which is the so-called invincible world, invincible, and only fast cannot be broken.

Song Qingshu's wrist shook, and the sword light surged. It was like a roaring roar, and the vast river rushed over. One sword after another, continuous, layer by layer, trying to destroy Mosheng Valley.

"What." Seeing that Song Qingshu's swordsmanship suddenly increased, Mo Shenggu was shocked. Before he could think too much, the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Sect responded.

The Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate specializes in the wrist Shenmen point. In the original work, Yin Liting used it when he fought against the Five Phoenix Sword. It was created by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang Sect. There are 13 moves, each move is different, but the points where it is stabbed are all

It is the Shenmen point of the enemy's wrist. The Shenmen point is at the end of the auspicious bone behind the palm. After the enemy was hit by the sword, the palm could no longer be used to force. In the original work, the six martial heroes Yin Liting used this sword to easily use more than ten Sanjiang Gangs.

The man takes down the sword in his wrist.

Song Qingshu was not careful about the Thirteen Swords of the Divine Sect. This sword technique turned into anger and stabbed the Divine Sect directly. The Thirteen Swords were as fast as a sword. After use, it could launch a quick and incompetent attack on the target.

However, it is obvious that Mo Shenggu has not mastered this sword technique to great success, and his speed of drawing the sword is not as fast as Song Qingshu.

Soon, Song Qingshu used his fast sword to disrupt his rhythm. While Mo Shenggu was stunned, his sword move changed, but he used the soft sword technique around the fingers and wrapped Mo Shenggu's sword.

Go around, throw it again.

The sword in Mo Shenggu's hand flew out involuntarily and inserted it on the stone wall beside it.

"This kid's sword technique is so powerful. I thought it was his arrogant before, but I didn't expect it to be a mistake. It turns out that he was not a trivial matter, how dare I go to Liangshan." Although Mo Shenggu didn't want to admit it, he also knew that

He lost to Song Qingshu in swordsmanship.

"His swordsmanship does not mean that he is also strong in other aspects, especially in internal strength. He used his own shortcomings to attack his opponent's strengths!" Mo Shenggu thought of this, and waved his hands, but used the tiger gripper.

"So fast speed!" The seven heroes and others who were standing by watching the scene opened their mouths in surprise when they saw this scene. They did not expect that Song Qingshu's sword skills were so fast. Even if he went up, he would probably be able to look at Mo Sheng.

Gu is now the same, relying on his deep internal strength to compete with him.

"Good boy, I said why he is so confident, so that's it." Yin Liting couldn't help but sigh, "Just with this sword technique, I'm not as good as him."

"It's just a coincidence." Although Song Yuanqiao was happy with Song Qingshu's progress when he saw this scene, he still said lightly.

The other people didn't say anything and looked at each other and knew the situation of the father and son.

In the field, when Song Qingshu saw Mo Shenggu use his tiger gripping hand, he raised his eyebrows and then realized it.

It turns out that what Mo Shenggu used was not the powerful tiger gripper improved by the Wudang two heroes Yu Lianzhou, but the tiger gripper founded by Zhang Sanfeng.

In fact, Song Qingshu's worries are unnecessary. If Mo Shenggu dared to use his unique tiger-grabbing skills against Song Qingshu, Yu Lianzhou would probably not be able to spare him first.

You should know that the two Wudang heroes Yu Lianzhou thought that the tiger claw hand might not have been captured, so he created twelve new moves from it, but they used a move to take the waist and eyes of people, which could cause the enemy to lose their evil spirits and eliminate his successors.

He showed it to the master. After Zhang Sanfeng looked at it, he told Yu Lianzhou that he would hit people with all his tricks, and he wanted people to lose their sons and grandchildren. I was really sorry for the reputation of the Wudang Sect. After hearing this, Yu Lianzhou was very ashamed on the spot. If he dared to use it in Song Qingshu now, he would still dare to use it in Song Qingshu.

If you say anything on your body, hehe...

Although Mo Shenggu’s idea is quite good, how could Song Qingshu make him happy?

Song Qingshu made a sword faster than the other. He was able to pick it up easily afterwards, and he didn't have to split and crack it again in the sea of ​​consciousness. He just relied on his feelings. It seemed that he had no moves at all, but he was just keeping fast, and he was as fast as a sword.

The stabbing affected Mo Shenggu's attack, forcing Mo Shenggu to go according to his scheduled routine.

At this point, a discerning person can tell at a glance that Mo Shenggu has lost.

Song Qingshu's figure shook, and two figures were separated, and at the same time he raised his sword and slashed towards Mo Shenggu.

"The two figures? They are not phantoms, so they can't tell?" Mo Shenggu was stunned.

"Look at the flowers in the fog!"

The blurred sword light flashed by, and Mo Shenggu felt a chill on his neck, and then he found that Song Qingshu had put the sword on him.

At this point, the winner has been decided!