The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 5
Looking at Song Pingsheng, who was sitting in the seat that originally belonged to Song Zhao, Song Gang flashed a cold look.

After walking to his seat and sitting down, he didn't introduce who the old man behind him was, and asked the young man next to him to greet Song Pingsheng.

This person should be Song Pingyun. After calmly asking him to get up and take his place, he saw that everyone was present, so he ordered the servant to close the door.

Song Pingsheng looked around, and asked Song Gang pointedly, "Second Uncle, isn't he going to introduce the person behind him? My Song family is discussing business, and it's better to avoid idlers."

The old man, who had closed his eyes and rested his mind, heard Song Pingsheng despise him so much, with a cold expression, and said in a serious tone: "The younger generation actually uttered wild words. I don't know the heights of the sky and the earth at the beginning of mere physical training. Today, the old man will teach you a lesson for Song Gang."

Opening the sharp claws hidden in the sleeves, without waiting for Song Pingsheng's reply, he directly grabbed Song Pingsheng's face, with the intention of killing him.

Seeing the sharp claws coming towards him, the nails that were more than an inch long like daggers, Song Pingsheng was delighted.

With lightning speed, he pulled out the sword on the table, turned the sword edge, and directly stabbed the opponent's grabbed wrist. His speed was faster than any old man.

Everyone present first saw the old man behind Song Gang take the lead, but before they could react, the other party had stopped and retreated to the side.

Seeing a trace of blood on his wrist, the old man was terrified. If he hadn't retreated so quickly just now, his right hand would have been useless now.

The other party obviously knew that all his claw skills were on his fingers and nails, and he aimed directly at his fragile wrist artery, forcing him to dodge.

No wonder he was able to kill the two existences in the early stage of body forging. Just this move just now made him fearful of Song Pingsheng.

But since he had agreed to Song Gang, he would kill him no matter what today. After all, he had been coveting two-thirds of the Song family's property for a long time.

At that time, he chose to accept Song Pingyun as his disciple because he wanted to covet the Song family. He had been planning for this matter for more than a year. Today, he finally took advantage of Song Zhao's death and Song Gang asked for himself. How could he let such a good man go? Chance.

Without further ado, he flipped his claws more than an inch long, and his figure grabbed Song Pingsheng again like a phantom.

Seeing the countless sharp claws constantly changing and flashing, and the opponent's figure was so fast, Song Pingsheng couldn't catch the position where he was going to attack him for a while.

With the Tiangang Divine Art in his body, Song Pingsheng stared at it with all his attention, and the moves and key points in Wuming Sword Art kept appearing in his mind.

Just when the opponent was about to catch him, his body turned slightly to one side, and the sharp sword in his hand thrust out obliquely at the same time, aiming at the throat.

Unexpectedly, Song Pingsheng just avoided the vital part of his chest, leaving a flaw in his left shoulder, while his long sword stabbed at his throat.

Faced with this life-threatening plan, he, who had lived for more than 50 years but increasingly cherished his life, suddenly couldn't adapt.

If he continued to scratch through his left shoulder, the other party would also pierce his throat, exchanging one life for another shoulder, only a fool would do this.

Reluctantly, he could only flash his figure, his claws changed directions, and the inch-long nails gripped the long sword tightly like a knife.

Song Pingsheng was overjoyed when he saw that the old man did as he had planned and did not dare to fight himself.

Flipping his right wrist vigorously, the extremely sharp long sword directly rubbed against the opponent's nails to create dazzling sparks. After breaking free from the opponent's confinement, Song Pingsheng turned from defense to offense, using the moves in Wuming Sword Art, and went straight to the opponent's throat and heart Deadly places such as temples.

The old man who was originally aggressive could only defend with all his strength, and for a while he slowly fell into a disadvantage.

Song Gang and the others had already stepped aside when the old man made his first move. Seeing the two fiercely fighting in the arena, he was terrified in his heart.

Others don't know the identity of the watcher, but he is very clear. If he hadn't had a deep understanding of this person's strength, he would not have agreed to exchange two-thirds of the Song family's property for the other party.

This person's name is Yue Chen, and he is the deacon of Weiyuan Church in Yiyang County.

As for Weiyuantang, it is the top three forces in the entire Xingyun Mansion of Yuzhou. I heard that even Mr. Fu Yin wants to give three points of face, and dare not offend easily.

Picking up the handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat off his face, Song Gang turned viciously, turned to his son Song Pingyun and said, "Yun'er, you have also learned martial arts with him, Yue Chen, for a year or two, and you will know how to compare them. You look for the right opportunity to sneak attack Song Pingsheng directly, you don't want to be able to kill him with one blow, as long as you can seriously injure him."

Song Kun next to him heard that his second brother was so cruel and ruthless that he even dared to openly order a sneak attack on his own nephew. He originally thought that it was Yue Qi who acted on his own initiative and attacked his life, but he did not expect that Song Kun was responsible for all this. Steel arrangement.

At this time, Song Kun was burning with anger, trembling with anger, pointed at Song Gang with trembling fingers and asked: "Song Gang, you are so vicious, not only instigating outsiders to murder his life, but also letting your son attack him, are you still Are we from the Song family?"

He was too lazy to answer Song Kun's question. After ordering his son, he called his confidants and ordered them to surround the entire ancestral hall according to the previous plan. Regardless of whether Song Pingsheng could win Yue Qi or not, he must die here today.

The other members of the Song family looked at the surrounded killers and were suddenly frightened. Several clan elders fainted from fright.

Song Gang called a confidant, and tied up Song Kun, who was beside him furiously and wanted to stop him.

Song Pingsheng also noticed the movement around him, and responded to Yue Chen with an angry roar: "Song Gang, you secretly cooperated with outsiders to take over my Song family's property. You poisoned my father first, and now you want to kill me. Today, as the eldest son of the Song family and the future head of the family, I will kill you with my own hands."

After saying that, he swung away Yue Qi's sharp claws with his sword and ran towards Song Gang. At this time, Song Pingyun, who was standing aside and preparing for a sneak attack, saw such a great opportunity and directly waved the highly poisonous weapon in his sleeves. The dagger stabbed his waist.

Seeing that Song Pingsheng was disturbed by his own arrangement and wanted to kill him but found a flaw, Song Gang was extremely pleasantly surprised. In order to further stimulate him, he laughed wildly and said: "Song Pingsheng, not only did I kill your father, today I I will kill you and Song Kun, and then the entire Song family will be mine."

However, just when he was full of confidence, a sudden change occurred. When Song Pingyun's poisonous dagger was about to stab his waist, Song Pingsheng blocked the dagger with the help of the true energy of Tiangang Divine Art.

He slit Song Pingyun's throat with a backhand sword, then turned his body to avoid the fatal spot on his back chest, and used his true energy to block Yue Qi's move.

Song Pingsheng felt a pain in his back shoulder, his body was churning with qi and blood, and a mouthful of blood almost came out. He turned around and jumped to the side, supported by his long sword, and secretly operated the Tiangang Divine Art to recover from his injury.

Yue Chen was full of surprise, seeing the blue light from Song Pingsheng's body just now, blocking his sharp claws and poisonous dagger, and said with some doubts in his mouth: "How do you know inner strength and mind skills? And you are still of the real level?"

(End of this chapter)