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

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, He Zudao aged rapidly, and he started coughing.

He Taichong looked anxious, and immediately rushed to hold He Zudao.

He Zudao waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, it's old and useless, it's a little bit powerless to use such a trick."

"Song Xiaoyou, the old man has to thank you for the thunderbolt swordsmanship you just used to dissolve the old man, otherwise I am afraid that the old bone of the old man will be bitten back by his own sword energy."

A faint word made everyone in Kunlun shocked again.

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

They couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it.

After all, the ancestor himself said it!

Song Qingshu was not prepared to continue his stay. When he met He Zudao, Song Qingshu was willing.

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

"Well, since Senior He is okay, then I will leave first."

After finishing speaking, Song Qingshu continued to jump into his carriage, walking towards the front without his head.

And He Zudao, supported by He Taichong, kept watching Song Qingshu's back.

Until the carriage completely disappeared, He Zudao smiled and said, "In a few years, I am afraid that there will be no enemy of Song Xiaoyou in this world..."

He Zudao sighed indifferently, but he didn't realize the impact of his words on the Kunlun disciples around him!

...

Not long after, Song Qingshu passed by Kunlun, and the rumor that he defeated He Zudao with one move caused another storm on the rivers and lakes.

Although this time was also extremely shocking, but it did not arouse much waves.

"What, do you say Song Qingshu defeated the Kunlun ancestor?"

"Isn't that normal? Look at what Song Shaoxia did and defeat He Zudao. It's not surprising at all."

"Yes, it would be strange if Song Shaoxia didn't defeat He Zudao."

actually……

Nowadays, it is no surprise that Song Qingshu has made any movement in the arena.

Even, in many places, the heroes of the world are still discussing who Song Qingshu will challenge next time.

Of course, Wudang is impossible.

Song Shaoxia was originally a Wudang disciple, how could he go to Wudang for trouble?

The rest are Emei and Shaolin.

However, everyone in the arena is not a fool. Two choices, which one Song Qingshu will choose, is almost ready to tell.

Even Song Qingshu hasn't left for Shaolin, and countless heroes of the rivers and lakes have already gone to Shaolin first.

They are going to watch Song Qingshu's battle against Shaolin!

...

After Song Qingshu, Huahua and Li and Deng joined together, they drove directly to Shaolin.

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

Li Wuwang is a clever person. Seeing this scene, he threw his horse whip to Deng Wu'an, but he himself leaned towards the refugee crowd.

After a while, Li Wuwang ran back.

"Young Master, according to the people's statement, a small group of soldiers appeared in the village ahead!"

"Yuan Bing?"

Song Qingshu frowned slightly.

But Deng Wu'ai said first: "How is it possible, this is near the Shaolin faction, if it is a large group of Yuanren, you said that the squad Yuanbing robbed the people, don't the Shaolin faction care?"

Li Wuwang frowned slightly: "Perhaps, the Shaolin Sect disciple didn't find it!"

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

In today's arena, the six major factions claim to be respectable and upright, especially this Shaolin, they have repeatedly promoted that they are the first of the six factions, and their mission is to eliminate violence, save all living beings, and rescue the people.

Whether it is for their propaganda, or for other reasons.

In short, most people really think so.

But after hearing this news, Song Qingshu always felt that it was not so right.

"Li Wuwang, go and give the carriage to the fleeing people. Let's walk there."

Li Wuwang nodded. Of course he knew that Young Master was ready to take the shot himself.

Soon, the four of them walked towards the small village.

The small village is not big, but you can still see the prosperity of the past, let alone, I am afraid there are hundreds of families.

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

Walking into the village, you can see some corpses everywhere.

"Haha, little lady, still want to escape? Obediently follow me, maybe, I can still keep you alive!"

Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from a house not far away.

Song Qingshu frowned, barely hesitating, and directly unleashed three thousand thunders.

Suddenly, he came to the house.

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Indifferently, he made a decisive move with a finger. In an instant, the person dressed up by the Yuan Ren didn't even make a sound and was killed directly.

And a pretty girl of sixteen or seventeen, now in ragged clothes, looked at Song Qingshu in horror.

The Huahua three had already chased in, Song Qingshu gave Huahua a wink.

When Huahua understood, she came to the girl and comforted the girl in a low voice.

...

"Little boss, they don't seem to be Yuanren."

Suddenly, Deng Wu'ai, who was dealing with the corpse, said.

Li Wuwang also walked over when he heard this.

He took off the man's hat and his bright head, but the clear ring scar was clearly visible.

"Monk? How is this possible? How can these people be monks!"

Li Wuwang's face was unbelievable, but Deng Wu'an frowned.

There was a faint humming sound in the distance, and the cry of a woman.

It seems that the so-called Yuan people are driving the crowd forward.

...

Song Qingshu glanced at the corpse, but then said to Deng Wu'ai, "Deng Wu'ai, you and Huahua take this girl away, and Li Wuwang and I will go to see the situation."

After speaking, he stepped towards the door.

Li Wuwang did not dare to delay, took the Zhenwu sword from Huahua, and ran to follow in Song Qingshu's footsteps.

Soon, the two of them saw about a dozen people dressed up in front of them, who were driving away more than 20 women.

Those youngest women are only eight or nine years old!

"Damn, these beasts, young master, I will kill them!"

Li Wuwang looked angry, but Song Qingshu stopped him.

"Don't worry, these women are not life-threatening now. Let's follow them to see where they come from."

Song Qingshu actually had doubts when he heard the news.

As Deng Wu'an said, this is near the Shaolin Sect. According to the truth, the squad's original soldiers dare not come here to run wild.

But by the way, there are Yuan soldiers here, and there are only a dozen people.

After adding the corpse before, although it was baseless, Song Qingshu always felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Although Li Wuwang was quite angry, he naturally did not dare to violate Song Qingshu's arrangement.

I had to suppress my anger and follow the front team with Song Qingshu.

Not long after, they saw that this group of people had actually joined the Shaolin School and entered through a side door.

Li Wuwang was trembling all over, it was an expression of incredible and extreme anger.

Because after he and Song Qingshu jumped on the wall, they clearly saw that the group of Yuanren quickly changed into monk robes.

As for the women, they were taken away directly by several other monks, apparently preparing to be detained in a secret room!

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn all these adulterous monks!"

Li Wuwang lowered his voice as much as possible, but his anger could not be blocked.

Song Qingshu looked at Li Wuwang, and then said, "Okay, these people will stay with them for another day, and tomorrow I will make them pay."

A murderous intent flashed in Li Wuwang's eyes, but he still respectfully said to Song Qingshu: "Yes, young master!"

Song Qingshu nodded, but said: "Wait here. Since it's all here, I'm going to visit Shaolin.

If you are idle and bored, find out where they are holding these women."

"After I go back, I want you to spread the news. Tomorrow, I will take you to visit the Shaolin Sect!"

When Li Wuwang heard this, he still didn't understand Song Qingshu's thoughts.

Rather than saving these people now, it is better to expose the shaolin sect's ugly face in front of all the people tomorrow.

As for dissemination of news, it is extremely simple.

You know, as early as when they left for Shaolin, they didn't know how many heroes of the world had gathered in Shaolin!

Li Wuwang was just going to tell them an accurate time.

Li Wuwang nodded fiercely: "Don't worry, young master, I understand."

Song Qingshu saw Li Wuwang's reaction and smiled at him.

Afterwards, his figure moved, and Song Qingshu's figure directly disappeared in place.

Not long after, he came to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of the Shaolin School.

Relying on Song Qingshu's skill, the Shaolin disciples patrolling around the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, nowhere might they find it.

Entering the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Song Qingshu did not hesitate, and directly used the sweep function to search for a Shaolin secret book.

There are many kinds of Shaolin exercises, and 72 stunts are famous all over the world.

But there are really few books, and Song Qingshu can take a fancy.

The only thing that interests Song Qingshu is the innate technique "Yi Jin Jing", which can be used to swallow the heaven-swallowing magic power and enhance the foundation.

After receiving the Yijinjing, Song Qingshu picked up a few improvised stunts, then turned and left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

From beginning to end, no one found Song Qingshu at all.

Even around this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are dozens of Shaolin elite masters laid out in the dark.

...

"Have you heard? Song Shaoxia will challenge Shaolin today!"

"Yeah, I also heard about it, and it was the Li Wuwang who was next to Song Shaoxia after drinking. It must be true!"

"Haha, what are you waiting for, Song Shaoxia stepped on Kongtong, sword slashed Huashan, followed by a riot at Guangmingding, and defeated the Three Sages of Kunlun! This record..."