[Yi Tian] Breaking the cocoon

As soon as Kong Xing moved, the other Shaolin monks had no choice but to step forward, Kong Wen was a step slower, and he wanted to carefully observe the opponent's position.Seeing this, I was secretly startled: Kong Xing was clearly facing Song Yuanqiao, but as soon as the two sides came into contact, the long swords of Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu in the diagonal stab followed, and coincidentally pointed at two places on Kong Xing's body. flaw.The other monks rushed to help, but they were caught by the long swords following in the diagonal stabs on both sides. They just met each other, and the judgment was made!

Among the spectators, there are many people who are knowledgeable. At the moment, someone said "Ouch", obviously seeing the subtlety.Hearing that the secret path was not good, Kong Kong didn't dare to be negligent. With a wave of his Zen stick, he separated the long swords of Song Qingshu and Yin Liting, and pointed the tail of the stick towards Yu Lianzhou. Surprised: This monk really lives up to his reputation!Not daring to fight hard at the moment, cleverly dodge the opponent's follow-up attack, and cooperate with the brothers to start the formation.

Kong Wen, however, became more and more frightened as he fought, he fought with everyone in the formation in a short time, and there was no lack of temptation in it.Except for Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou who were able to compete against him, the internal strength of the others was obviously not as good as him.However, the two sides fought several times, and he couldn't take advantage of it at all, even the youngest Song Qingshu was able to handle it with ease.On the Shaolin side, most of the four disciples were stretched thin, and several monks' robes had been cut. If it wasn't for Kong Zhi's timely help, they might have already seen blood.

What a dangerous formation!

Not only him, but also the people watching the battle felt the faint pressure. From the very beginning, the Shaolin monks were overwhelmed by the Wudang people. It is unbelievable that the three great monks could not hurt any one of them.Some people who have studied the formation have been staring at the positioning and coordination of Wudang people, hoping to find out its laws and flaws. More people are secretly shocked by the tyrannical murderous aura emanating from the formation: When did you have this skill?Why have I never heard of it in Jianghu?

The outsiders are still like this, the people in the formation are even more secretly complaining, if this continues, I am afraid that Shaolin will be defeated in this encounter, if you lose, you are not afraid, what you are afraid of is that the face of the mountain gate will be lost!

Kong Xing has a violent temper. After being suppressed and beaten for a while, he became angry. He no longer cared about the demeanor of his predecessors, and tried his best to resist the long sword stabbing in all directions. Thinking of the complacent mood before going out, his mind became hot, and the Zen stick was straight It smashed towards the weakest link of the opponent's formation - Song Qingshu!Song Qingshu was hit on the head by his stick, and managed to dodge while being frightened and angry, but was still hit on the left shoulder. In an instant, he felt a warm liquid winding down his upper arm-it was an old wound hit by the other party. The scabbed wound burst open, and the severe pain was felt in the brain, and half of the body was numb.

Seeing a flaw, the other four Shaolin monks followed suit.Everyone in Wudang rushed back to defend, Zhang Songxi said in a low voice: "Qing Shu backs off, don't force it."

Song Qingshu shook his head, secretly gritted his teeth and walked away.What he injured was his left arm, which did not prevent his right arm from holding the sword, but the labor pains lingered and stimulated his senses. In addition, his internal strength was still shallow, and soon he exposed more flaws in the stormy attack.Fortunately, the magic of Zhang Sanfeng's real martial arts seven-section formation lies in the combined attack, it doesn't need seven people to exert its power, six or five people have different effects.His injury angered the Six Heroes of Wudang, he didn't hesitate to attack, and his moves were fierce, the Shaolin monks suddenly felt more pressure, only heard a few screams, the four disciples had been cleared out of the battle, three vs seven , there is almost no suspense in the battle situation.

"Amitabha!"

Just when Kongxing was also showing signs of defeat and crumbling, Kongwen suddenly called out the Buddha's name in a low voice, and forced off another wave of offensive with a move of "Wei Tuo Presenting the Pestle". Go!" Song Qingshu, Mo Shenggu and other people with weak internal strength felt the strong wind blowing against their faces, and couldn't help but retreat again and again. Song Qingshu was at the end of his strength, and his whole body flew upside down, hitting the weapon rack beside him hard, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. fainted.Almost at the same time, Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi's combined attack hit Kongzhi's chest, and Song Yuanqiao's long sword pointed at Kongxing's throat. The outcome was decided!

But Song Qingshu didn't care about these things.The moment he hit the weapon rack, a huge sense of repulsion hit him, his vision blurred, the pain disappeared in an instant, and his perspective changed from supine to upright—he was ejected from his body again!

After discovering his situation, Song Qingshu hastily lowered his head to look at him. His body was completely comatose and there was no sign of waking up. They saluted each other and said: "I would like to admit defeat. Wudang martial arts is indeed exquisite. I, Shaolin, will not participate in this matter anymore. However, Xie Xun has committed many evil deeds, and he has done a lot of evil. Please give more advice to Zhang Wuxia, so that he can do it himself!"

Song Yuanqiao was helping Song Qingshu who had fainted on the ground, and said without turning his head when he heard the words: "Master, let's go!" For half his life, he restrained himself and returned to the etiquette. On the ground, covered in blood, he forgot those etiquettes when he was so angry.Fortunately, no one is criticizing him right now, and they all see Song Qingshu's previous efforts in their eyes, and they also look at this No.1 of the three generations of Wudang differently.

Zhang Songxi then opened his mouth and said: "My Wudang faction has my own concerns about the fifth brother, thank you for reminding me. After March, our faction will hold a banquet at the head of the Yellow Crane Tower in Wuchang, and invite the relevant major sects and gangs to the banquet. Straightforward, self-explanatory."

Before this battle, the Seven Heroes of Wudang had mentioned this many times, but there were always people who kept pestering him and wanted to find out Xie Xun's whereabouts first.But now that the Wudang Seven Heroes defeated the Shaolin Seven Monks, the limelight is in full swing, and the others naturally lose the confidence to continue entanglement. Although they are full of unwillingness, they can only leave an insincere birthday gift and leave angrily.As for the fact that there are latecomers and unwilling people wandering down the mountain, no one cares.

Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday banquet was held in a muddle and left a mess, but he didn't think it was disobedient at all. After seeing that Song Qingshu's wound was only cracked and he suffered some internal injuries but was not serious, he was even more heartbroken. Da Chang: "Not bad! Lao Dao's [-]th birthday party was well worth it! The disciple who had been missing for ten years came back with his wife and son, and Yuanqiao's child is so upbeat, good! Very good!"

"Master's formation is exquisite." It was also the first time that everyone in Wudang saw the power of the real martial arts seven-section formation, and they were all very excited.Seeing that Song Qingshu was fine, Zhang Cuishan breathed a sigh of relief before he dared to walk up to his master and said, "Master! This disciple wants to ask Master for help. It's about Wuji." He had always thought that today was the master's [-]th birthday party , In addition, there were so many people from the world who came to the door, and they didn't dare to worry about his son's affairs.

"Oh? By the way, I said why didn't I see you bring the child with you. His name is Wuji? What's the matter with him?"

Zhang Cuishan said: "It's a long story, let me invite Master to take a look!" Wuji's cold poison, his seniors and brothers don't recognize it, now his only hope is Master.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "What are you waiting for? You didn't tell sooner when the child was injured, you boy, why are you so ignorant of the importance of being a father?!" Although he reprimanded him, his worry was palpable.Immediately, he followed Zhang Cuishan to Zhang Wuji's side.

Song Yuanqiao didn't go with him, but said goodbye to his master and his brothers, and went to his bedroom with Song Qingshu in his arms. As he walked, he ordered the boy to fetch medicine and water, intending to heal his son himself.

Song Qingshu stood beside him, watching Zhang Sanfeng and the others leave with cold eyes, the light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.However, when his eyes fell on Song Yuanqiao's face, he suddenly paused, and then his mood suddenly brightened: At this time, there was no one around, and his always strict father showed a distressed expression on his face, and raised his hand to caress his son. forehead, said softly: "Qing Shu, you have done a good job, I am proud of my father."

In the two lifetimes combined, Song Qingshu had never heard his father praise him a few words. Hearing this suddenly, he suddenly felt sour in his heart: it was not sadness, but another subtle emotion similar to excitement, and the feeling of being recognized and recognized. joy.Only at this moment did he completely see through the death in his previous life, and finally he no longer grieved over the actions of Grand Master or other martial uncles: he is Song Qingshu, the No. 1 disciple of the third generation of Wudang School , as long as you keep your heart, those past glories will only shine brighter, and you will never walk the old path of your life again.

That's—tsk, it's still very unpleasant to see that kid Zhang Wuji!

He looked at his father for a while, and saw that Song Yuanqiao re-applied medicine to bandage his wound, and then put him in a posture with five hearts facing the sky and began to exercise. Then he reached out and clicked on the task panel. Just now, the system reminded him that the task was completed. After getting the reward, I took a look at the things I got during this period.Now in his package there is a copy of the "System User Guide", an item whose specific function is not known, a set of small solid soul powder, three Fengxing pills, two large hemostatic pills, ten fire sulfur powders, and a set of large return qi. Powder and a group of Dazhixue powder, and more than 800 gold, in addition to the "Yijin Bone Forging Chapter" and a piece of incomplete Black Jade Intermittent Ointment formula.But these things have to be taken back to the body before they can be used. Song Qingshu closed the backpack and said, "Aix, are there no new tasks this time?"

The system said: "One of the main tasks is completed, there are no new tasks for the time being, the host can choose to complete the prestige task and upgrade as soon as possible."

"You are really obsessed with leveling up." Song Qingshu casually teased, and pulled the task list to the bottom, where there are several fixed recurring prestige tasks, two of which are marked with "rewards available", he saw After glancing at the task content, his face suddenly darkened.