Wuxia: I, Song Qingshu, started with a hundred layers of Jiuyang Gong

Chapter 153: You have messed with the wrong person

But this is also what he really thinks, and his target is not the group of assassins in front of him.

But he didn’t expect that this group of assassins was a group of outlaws.

“Kill!”

Song Qingshu roared angrily and accelerated his speed to follow.

His speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he overtook a group of assassins in front and came to the front.

“Today I will take the place of Skywalk.”

Song Qingshu clenched his fists and glared angrily at the group of assassins in front of him.

This group of assassins looked at Song Qingshu who was blocking in front of them, and their faces changed.

Then quickly spread out and wrapped Song Qingshu~ in it.

These people came prepared.

“Hmph.”

Song Qingshu snorted coldly, “Want—kill me?” Dreaming!”

“Are you Song Qingshu?”

A black-clad assassin sneered.

“That’s right, I’m Song Qingshu, who are you? Why kill civilians?”

Song Qingshu said coldly.

“You don’t talk nonsense, today is the day to take your life.”

The black-clad assassin said.

Song Qingshu was shocked, and a sense of anger rose in his heart.

He never imagined that these assassins were actually here to kill themselves.

And this assassin actually knew his name.

Although Song Qingshu had never seen the true face of this assassin.

But he could feel the depth of this assassin’s skills.

Without thinking about it, Song Qingshu immediately took out a soft sword and stabbed towards the black-clothed assassin in front.

Seeing this, the black-clothed assassin had a look of contempt on his face.

Immediately reached out and grabbed it towards Song Qingshu.

“Bang.”

A muffled sound sounded.

The black-clothed assassin was directly knocked back five or six meters by Song Qingshu’s move.

Song Qingshu’s face was delighted.

He finally found a way to restrain the black-clad assassin, and he finally did not waste this opportunity in vain.

After the black-clothed assassin stabilized his figure, his face sank, and he glared angrily at Song Qingshu.

“Boy, it seems that you still don’t know whether you are dead or alive, and you actually want to stop us.”

“Huh…”

“Just because you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough.”

Song Qingshu said proudly.

“I advise you to get out of the way quickly, otherwise, none of you will be able to escape.”

“Just you? What a joke.”

The black-clad assassin sneered.

“Today, I will kill you with my own hands!”

After saying that, the black-clothed assassin rushed towards Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu smiled coldly, jumped and took off into the air.

0………

Then he fell to the top of a building, holding a long sword, and stabbed towards the black-clad assassin.

The black-clothed assassin snorted coldly, and also flew up, fighting with Song Qingshu.

The two figures were intertwined, and the sword shadows were heavy.

Soon Song Qingshu had the absolute upper hand.

He held a soft sword in his hand and stabbed it at the assassin’s chest, and the assassin quickly avoided it.

“Poof.”

The soft sword in Song Qingshu’s hand instantly pierced into the assassin’s shoulder.

The assassin howled in pain.

He turned around and wanted to give Song Qingshu a fatal blow.

It’s a pity that Song Qingshu’s arm was strong and pulled him down abruptly.

Song Qingshu took the opportunity and stabbed the long sword in his hand into the assassin’s chest hard.

The assassin screamed, his eyes widened, and he fell down unwillingly.

Song Qingshu then picked up the soft sword on the ground, and then flew towards the assassin in front.

The sword in his hand, like a spirit snake, roamed around the assassin’s body.

Every time the sword is drawn, a human life can be harvested.

Soon the assassins were killed and wounded.

The remaining assassins looked shocked, they did not expect that there were such powerful masters in this world.