Every passerby plays the piano [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Zhang Wuji, who was recovering from his injuries, almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Song Qingshu blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"What nonsense did I say? You don't like Mr. Zhang?"

Nangong Yu's mind was full of calculations.

He just wanted to force Song Qingshu to say he didn't like it, so that Zhang Wuji, that silly boy, would give up.

Song Qingshu glanced at Zhang Wuji, snorted, and turned away without saying anything.

Nangong Yu's hope was in vain.Just as he was about to bring Song Qingshu back to ask for clarification, He Taichong and his wife sent by Kunlun stopped the way.

He Taichong said: "I always love fighting against injustice. After this battle, no matter whether you win or lose, I will teach that kid Song Qingshu a lesson for you."

Nangong Yu snapped his fingers: "Success."

With the sound of snapping fingers, the sword in Mr. Tie Qin's hand was broken into two pieces.

He Taichong stayed where he was.

Nangong Yu didn't tap his acupoints, didn't use the foot-locking formation, he was frightened to stay where he was.

Only He Taichong, who was fighting at close range, knew what happened just now.

The moment he snapped his fingers, Nangong Yu's body turned into three shadows and surrounded him from three directions.The two in front, one on the left and the other on the right, hold He Taichong's pulse gate, and the one in the back cut off He Taichong's saber with his hand blade.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.He Taichong didn't finish blinking his eyes, his sword was broken, and Nangong Yu's shadow had moved back to him.

He Taichong couldn't help feeling afraid.If the slash fell on his own neck, he might have lost his head.

His wife next to him retreated back to the group of Kunlun disciples.Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, they fly separately when disaster strikes.

He Taichong's teeth chattered: "You are so powerful, why don't you teach Song yourself a lesson?"

Nangong Yu laughed and said, "If I hurt him, Mr. Zhang will definitely hate me."

He Taichong flattered Nangong Yu: "Your martial arts are world-class, that kid from Wudang is absolutely incomparable to you."

Nangong Yu heard that it was very useful, so he picked out his ears and let Mrs. He rush back.

Kunlun and Kongtong suffered setbacks one after another, Huashan and Wudang were not able to take the lead, and among the six major factions, only Shaolin and Emei did not participate in the battle.

Master Abbot asked Jujue: "This time the six major sects are blocked here, what is Master's opinion?"

The Exterminator is too silent.She knew how powerful Nangong Yu was, and she didn't want to step forward to fight.But she has always been lonely and arrogant, and she doesn't want to confess in front of so many people.

Zhou Zhiruo understood the master's thoughts best, and deliberately said loudly to the master: "Master, Shaolin is the Taishan Beidou of the martial arts, we might as well listen to Master Abbot."

Juejue took advantage of the situation and reprimanded: "It turns out that Shaolin is the number one in the Jianghu in your mind. Well, let Shaolin take the lead first, so that you can see how they are number one."

After the two masters and apprentices sang the double reed, it was Shaolin's abbot master's turn to fight Nangong Yu.

The abbot's name is Xuan Bei, and it is said in the rivers and lakes that his one-handed flower finger can defeat thieves and defeat the enemy hundreds of miles away. Huang Laoxie, one of the world's five unique supernatural powers, is still incomparable.

Mingjiao is located in the desert, and there are no flowers in thousands of miles.Abbot Xuanci specially brought a flower from the Central Plains and soaked it in the water of the clean bottle.

The flowers are blooming brightly, even more colorful than the monk's scarlet cassock.

Nangong Yu was puzzled: "Master's fingering skills are so brilliant, even picking up rocks and sand can hurt people. Why bother to bring a flower?"

Xuan Bei made a Buddha salute: "My Buddha is merciful."

The Shaolin disciples at the back yelled for their abbot: "The abbot is afraid of hurting you, if you use stones and sand, you may lose your life."

Xuan Bei clasped his hands again and bowed, ready to take out the flowers and leaves from the vase.

A strange look suddenly appeared on his face.Immediately afterwards, there were only a few "ohhhh", the sound was like a stick in the throat, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

The little monk holding the clean bottle hurriedly squatted down to check on the situation of the abbot.

"Don't touch it!" Nangong Yu pulled the little monk away with a flying shadow.

Only then did everyone realize that Abbot Xuanbei's body began to swell.

"Tianyi Shenshui!"

Many people in the crowd have already called out the name of the poison.

Immediately afterwards, these people yelled indiscriminately: "How dare the demon cultists use poison!"

All the Shaolin disciples with sticks and sticks greeted Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu still used the formation method to lock them in place, channeled his internal strength, and shouted loudly: "The one who killed the abbot is someone else."

Everyone was shocked by his voiceless and long whistle, their scalps were numb and their hearts were timid, so they calmed down and listened to Nangong Yu's words.

Nangong Yu said: "If I really want to harm the master, I can simply put the god water in the master's food, why bother to poison in the clean bottle?"

When the big guy heard this, it seemed to make sense.

Nangong Yu already had someone to suspect in his heart.Wuhua of Tianyi Shenshui Department was stolen from Shenshui Palace, and Wuhua is closely related to Shaolin Temple, so it may be Wuhua's poison.

Anyway, Nangong Yu wanted to follow Chu Liuxiang and the others to find Wuhua's whereabouts, and simply sold Shaolin a favor, so he said: "No matter what, Master Xuan Bei always died because of me. I would like to find out the truth for Shaolin and send the sinner to your honour. Temple guilty."

Abbot Xuan Bei is dead, and the dragons in Shaolin have no leader, and it is even more impossible to compete with Nangong Yu right now.The eye-catching prison temple hurriedly followed suit and announced that Shaolin would no longer interfere in Mingjiao affairs.

All the eyes of the six factions were on Miejue Shitai who was holding Yitian Sword.

Miejue Shitai glanced at Song Qingshu of the Wudang School: "Just now you want to borrow Emei's Yitian Sword?"

Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "That's right. With this sword in hand, this junior will definitely be able to deal with Nangong Yu."

Miejue Shitai put the sword in Song Qingshu's hand: "Very good. You take this sword and fight for me in Emei."

Zhou Zhiruo sang the double reed with the master at the side: "Song Shaoxia is not good at martial arts, but what to do if he loses."

Miejue Shitai said: "Since I entrusted him to fight, if he loses, our Emei faction should admit defeat."

Juejue Shitai's eyesight is still very good.Just now Nangong Yu's moves against He Taichong were swift and unpredictable, and she thought to herself that she was powerless to deal with it.Simply finding a junior to go out to take the place of the dead ghost is not really insulting Emei's prestige.

Song Qingshu didn't see Nangong Yu's powerful methods.He only thought that with the Yitian sword, relying on the sharpness of the Yitian sword and his Wudang swordsmanship, he would definitely be able to defeat Nangong Yu and earn a good reputation in front of the six major sects.

Nangong Yu really didn't take Song Qingshu seriously.

Zhang Wuji persuaded the fight: "Brother Song, you can't beat Big Brother Nan, don't fight him."

Song Qingshu was very angry, Zhang Wuji actually said that he couldn't beat him, and he wanted to teach Nangong Yu a lesson.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was unmoved, Zhang Wuji begged Nan Gongyu again: "Brother Nan, I beg you..."

"Stop, stop." Nangong Yu didn't wait for him to continue, but only made a condition: "You will cut off contact with Song Qingshu from now on, and I will spare his life."

Zhang Wuji was in a hurry: "No, Brother Nan, why are you forcing me like this?"

When Nangong Yu said this, he had a premonition that Zhang Wuji's favorability would decline.But he would rather drop Zhang Wuji's favor a little, and don't want him to give Song Qingshu any more trouble.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji's favorability was so stable that it didn't drop.

Nangong Yu was bolder: "You can only choose one of the two of us, you choose."

Zhang Wuji fell silent.It is really difficult for him to make a choice.

Song Qingshu did not wait for Zhang Wuji to make a choice, and had already unleashed his sword.

The cold light of Yitian Sword reflected on Nangong Yu's face.

It is really a peerless sword.Even a person like Song Qingshu with sparse and ordinary martial arts can dance, and the sword energy can drive the yellow sand all over the sky.Those who are laymen watching the battle must feel that Song Qingshu has the upper hand.

Nangong Yu would never be at a disadvantage.

He just saw that Song Qingshu's swordsmanship was full of loopholes and could be broken at any time, so he let Song Qingshu pretend to be X.

What he wanted more was for Zhang Wuji to make a quick decision.He thought that in order to protect Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji would definitely agree to the request not to meet.

Zhang Wuji was still hesitating, looking at Nangong Yu pitifully while hesitating, hoping that he would take back the terms.

Nangong Yu didn't make a move.

Song Qingshu's sword was already out of his hand.

It was a flying knife that hit the sword in the hand.

The Yitian sword was in the hands of the owner of the flying knife.

Li Huai held the sword in one hand and threw the knife in the other, landing on the top of the light.

Just as Song Qingshu was about to ask Li Huai for a sword, Li Huai sword guided Gong Yu, and said to Song Qingshu, "I will fight this battle for you."

Nangong Yu was hardly mad at Li Huai, who was doing sabotage. He walked towards Li Huai with his hips crossed, and asked as he walked, "Have you notified Xiang Shuai before coming back? Why are you meddling in other people's affairs? How dare you use it?" Sword pointed at me?"

Li Huai was so frightened that he quickly dropped the sword and raised his hands.

Li Huai said innocently: "Xiang Shuai and the others have found Shi Guanyin's lair near Guangmingding. I met them not long after I left, and I have notified them earlier. This matter is not impossible."

Only then did Nangong Yu realize that he had misunderstood Li Huai, so he comforted him: "That's because I blamed you."

Li Huai expressed sympathy with a more aggrieved look: "I don't want Zhang Wuji. You can only choose one of Zhang Wuji and me. If you don't choose me, kill me."

Speaking of this, Nangong Yu was a little confused, Li Huai seemed to really have a grudge against Zhang Wuji.And this enmity seems to be the kind that he was abandoned by Zhang Wuji, and since then he has never been in touch with each other?

Nangong Yu can be bothered to resolve emotional disputes for others.A Song Qingshu is enough to toss, how could Li Huai still have a foot in it.

When encountering these problems, Nangong Yu, who is at the peak of his strength, would also be distracted.

Just so distracted, Song Qingshu had already picked up the Yitian sword that Li Huai had lost and stabbed at him.

Li Huai was also thinking about things, and he was not prepared.

When he realized that the sword had reached Nangong Yu's chest, he could only grab it with his hands.

The sword cut through Li Huai's hand.

The sword also pierced Zhang Wuji's chest.

It was Zhang Wuji who blocked the sword for Nangong Yu.

Song Qingshu's hands were shaking.

Zhang Wuji only yelled at him weakly: "Brother, hurry up."

Li Huai had already pinched Song Qingshu's neck.

Zhang Wuji forgot the sword on his chest, and wanted to rush over to rescue Song Qingshu from Li Huai.

Li Huai held the hilt of the sword unceremoniously, and with only one force, Zhang Wuji's wound ruptured and he almost fainted.

The first thought that flashed in Nangong Yu's mind was that Li Huai might really kill Zhang Wuji.

He quickly tapped Li Huai's acupuncture points, and quickly gave Zhang Wuji a few mouthfuls to save his life.

Li Huai blue thin mushroom because of the differential treatment he received.

Nangong Yu counted and counted and missed Song Qingshu, he didn't care about Song Qingshu at all.

Song Qingshu in turn grabbed Li Huai's throat whose acupoints had been sealed: "Give Zhang Wuji back to me, or I'll kill him."