Comprehension Is Against The Heavens: Creating The Burning Sun Nine Yang Kung At The Beginning

When Song Qingshu left Wudang Mountain.

Shaolin Temple has already received the news.

Kong Yun spurted out Qi from his palm, shattering the letter in his hand into powder, and revealed a ferocious smile on his face.

"I really didn't expect you to go down the mountain so quickly."

"Want to crack the Zhenlong chess game? It's a pity that you don't have the courage!"

same day.

A group of people came out of the Shaolin Temple and headed into the distance quickly.

A few days later.

Hundreds of miles away from Wudang Mountain is outside Lanzhou City.

Song Qingshu rode a horse, carrying the Yitian Sword at his waist, and drove leisurely.

There is still more than half a month left before the start of the Zhenlong chess game on the fifth day of May, which is completely enough.

As for cultivation, there is no delay at all.

The yin and yang chaos formula has been completed, running in the body all the time, absorbing the essence of the sun and the essence of the moon.

Talk about it.

The Scorching Sun Nine Yang Technique and the Extreme Cold Nine Yin Technique are no longer of much use to Song Qingshu now.

It is equivalent to a transitional technique.

Or, it can also be said to be absorbed by the Yin-Yang Chaos Jue call.

During this time, Song Qingshu walked and enjoyed the scenery along the way.

I am used to seeing high-rise buildings and constant traffic.

The sight of towering trees and busy traffic filled with natural scenery also made him feel alive.

During this trip, Song Qingshu didn't just want to see the world and gain experience.

In fact, the most fundamental reason is to obtain the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect.

I want to get some inspiration from various martial arts books of the Xiaoyao Sect so as to deduce more techniques and methods.

For the Xiaoyao faction.

Very few people in the world of Jiuzhou Continent know about it.

A well-known disciple.

It's just Wu Yazi, Ding Chunqiu, and Tianshan Tonglao.

As for the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect.

People in the arena know even less.

Song Qingshu is very clear.

The inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect is not limited to martial arts.

There are also medicine, divination and astrology, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, mechanical and handyman work, trade and migration of "four, six, and seven" planting, drinking and singing, and order and riddle guessing [Five Elements Bagua, Qimen Dunjia, farmland water conservancy, and economic strategy.

It can be said that he has a very broad scope, knows everything, and is expert in everything.

The classics in Wudang Sutra Pavilion are mainly about Taoism.

There are less records of other aspects of knowledge, which is exactly what Song Qingshu needs.

I looked at the sky and saw that the sun was setting.

Song Qingshu rode towards Lanzhou City, preparing to rest there for a night.

But when he touched his arms and found them empty, Song Qingshu's expression paused and he looked up to the sky speechless for a moment.

He actually forgot the most important thing in this world - money!

As a modern person, Song Qingshu has long been accustomed to convenient and fast electronic payments. He has not used banknotes for a long time.

When I was on Wudang Mountain, I never needed money.

So much so that he didn't even think about it when he went down the mountain!

Song Qingshu patted his forehead heavily with his palm. Song Qingshu was speechless and cursed in his heart.

"It's over, I'm afraid it's too late to make do in the wild tonight."

"But there is still such a long way to go from Leigu Mountain. I can't make do with it in the wild every day. Then won't I become a savage by the time I get to Leigu Mountain?"

"But I am number one on both lists and the most outstanding disciple of the Wudang Sect. I can't possibly rob others, right?"

Suddenly, his auricle moved.

A sound of weapons clashing came from the dense forest nearby.

With Song Qingshu's strong mental power, he can clearly sense the strength of the people inside.

There are five master-level experts alone.

There are more than a dozen other innate and acquired warriors.

Song Qingshu looked curious. This force was not weak in the entire Jiuzhou Continent.

Even the overall strength of third-rate sects such as Huashan Sect may not be that strong.

Song Qingshu jumped off the horse and flashed, turning into an afterimage and disappearing instantly.

After a few leaps, he appeared on a towering tree and looked down.

On the ground, two teams of people were confronting each other.

To be precise, it was one person confronting more than a dozen people.

There were many corpses lying around.

The man was wearing men's white clothes and a bamboo hat, and his face could not be seen clearly.

There was blood dripping from the tips of two knives, one long and one short.

But based on the body shape, you can easily tell that this is a woman disguised as a man.

The aura on his body fluctuated, and he was in the master realm, but he was obviously injured.

The white clothes were also stained red by drops of blood, like plum blossoms blooming in winter.

As for the dozen or so people on the opposite side, they all wore uniform black robes, and they all had a thank you tattoo on their collars.

The four leading people all exude the aura of master-level experts.

One of them sneered.

"Nangong Pushe, I advise you not to make any unnecessary resistance and just follow us back to meet the head of the family."

"We still have four grand masters here. If we continue to fight and you are injured, we will not be blamed.

White fox face, Nangong Pushe who ranks second on the rouge list?

Song Qingshu suddenly became interested. He leaned against the tree trunk with his sword in hand and looked down carefully.

I didn't expect to meet her here.

This person's talent is also extremely powerful.

If it weren't for the fact that they were too young and had few achievements, they would have already surpassed Hua Wuque, Xie Xiaofeng and others to take the first place on the list of geniuses.

She is only eighteen years old this year and has already broken through to the master level.

Before Song Qingshu was born, everyone in the world thought she was the most likely to reach the top.

And those men in black robes were obviously the biological father of Nangong Pushe and Xie Guanying.

Speaking of Nangong Pushe's life experience, it is indeed a bit miserable.

Her mother was originally a dragon with great luck.

It's a pity that when he was about to transform into a dragon, his husband Xie Guanying cut off his luck and took it for his own use.

Xie Guanying took this opportunity to break through to the terrestrial fairyland and ascend to the list of gods.

But Nangong Pushe's mother died due to the backlash of luck.

Having such a ruthless, shameless, and uncaring father was a pain for Nangong Pushe throughout his life.

She has also been practicing hard with the purpose of revenge against her father.

It's a pity that Xie Guanying is now a high-ranking national author.

He is also the head of the Jiayang Xie family, one of the top ten powerful families in the Spring and Autumn Period.

Regardless of his own strength or the power under his command, it is far from being comparable to the current Nangong Pushe.

The difference between the two is really too big.

below.

Nangong Pushe said nothing, but raised the scimitar in both hands and pointed it forward.

The leader of the black-robed man sneered, raised his hand and pointed at Nangong servant.

"If you don't want to drink a toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. Give it to me! As long as you don't die!"

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The men in black robes beside him immediately swarmed after receiving the order.

Nangong Pushe also moved at the same time, his footsteps touched the ground, and his whole body rushed forward like a cannonball.

The two swords were constantly swung, the swords were sharp, and the sword energy suddenly exploded.

The sound of violent collision of infuriating energy is endless.

Song Qingshu watched with gusto.

He found that Nangong Pushe's sword skills were indeed very powerful.

Each sword has six variations, which are extremely sharp and hard to guard against.

If fighting alone.

No one of these men in black robes could be her opponent.

It's a pity that the opponent has too many people, and they have obviously practiced the art of combined attack.

With the cooperation of each other, Nangong Pu was suppressed and beaten.

"Is this Nangong Pushe's own sword technique?"

"Looking at it like this, it seems to be still at the level of six stops."

"With one stop of six, the master can be killed, and with nine stops, the great master can be killed."

"If she can use Seven Stops now, it will be more than enough to deal with the situation in front of her."

Song Qingshu's eyes flashed with light, and his mind exploded with thoughts, and he quickly analyzed Nangong Pu's shooting skills.

Soon, the principle was figured out.

Speaking of which, the fundamental reason is that there are multiple combos incorporated into one move.

These combos are obviously carefully designed and tested in actual combat.

The connection between each move is extremely smooth and natural, adding one point is too much, and subtracting one point is too little.

Given Nangong Pushe's current state, it might not be enough to comprehend the Seven Stops.

But for Song Qingshu.

There is nothing wrong with this at all.

With the blessing of the heaven-defying enlightenment talent, it only takes one breath.

The seven-stop move change was already in his mind.

Song Qingshu opened his mouth and used his powerful mental power to condense his voice into a line and sent it into Nangong Pushe's ears.

Below, Nangong Pushe, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly trembled.

Even the moves in his hands were scattered.

He was almost hit in the arm by the other party's knife.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly and narrowly avoided the attack, rolling on the ground in a panic.

After standing up, Nangong Pushe looked around and found no one.

I don’t know who sent the message.

Her white teeth bit her red lips tightly, and a look of determination appeared in Nangong Pushe's eyes.

You can't beat me anyway, why not try what that person said?

Immediately, the movements in her hands changed.

Compared with just now, the sword technique has undergone earth-shaking changes.

boom!

Nangong Pushe suddenly burst out with an extremely sharp aura.

The extremely powerful Dao Gang swept the entire place instantly.

The leader of the black-robed man looked horrified and said in disbelief.

"Seven Stops! How could you suddenly realize the Seven Stops!"

He quickly held his sword to resist, and his whole body was condensed with protective energy.

But the sword passed by.

Both the protective aura and the long sword in his hand were cut open like tofu!

As for others, they are even more vulnerable.

Puff! Puff!

The sound of human bodies being torn apart continued to sound.

All the men in black robes were split into two in an instant, blood spurted from the wounds, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Nangong Pushe himself was also restrained.

He looked at his hands in disbelief, unable to believe that this was the power of his own sword.

Then, she raised her head and spoke loudly.

"I wonder which senior passed by here."

"Please show up and let Nangong thank you for your guidance.

A voice as gentle as jade floated from above.

"Speaking of seniors is an overstatement. We are just peers."

"As for thanking me for my advice, it's simple. I can stay in Lanzhou City for one night tonight."

Song Qingshu jumped down from the treetop and landed lightly.

His clothes and hair were blown up by the wind, and he looked elegant, like a handsome young man in troubled times.

Nangong Pushe's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly.

She really didn't expect that the person who taught her about enlightenment in a few words would be so young.

He looked to be at most two or three years older than her.

Moreover, he looks so handsome...

Suddenly, two red clouds floated on Nangong servant's face under his bamboo hat.

Then she calmed down her emotions and asked softly.

"I wonder who you are?"

Song Qingshu smiled sarcastically.

"I'm here, Wudang Song Qingshu."

!!!

Nangong Pushe's mood that had just calmed down suddenly started to tumble again.

If you want to say who has the biggest reputation in the world today, it must be Song Qingshu.

In just over a month.

He broke through from the Xiantian realm to the Grandmaster realm.

He even defeated three powerful enemies in a row on Wudang Mountain and climbed to the top of the Prodigy List and the Human List.

It also received reviews from Tianji Tower.

Many people call him the number one genius in Kyushu.

Not long ago, Nangong Pushe was preparing to go to Wudang Mountain to attend Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday and see Song Qingshu's style.

Just delayed by something.

I never thought that I would meet him here.

Song Qingshu saw Nangong Pu Shechu standing there without saying a word, so he couldn't help but stretched out a hand and waved it in front of her.

"Hey, just now you said you wanted to thank me to repay me for my guidance, but now you don't admit it?"

"Or do you think I'm not Song Qingshu?"

Nangong Pushe came back to his senses immediately, and the blush on her pretty face became even worse.

She looked at the already famous Heavenly Sword in Song Qingshu's hand and spoke softly.

"Song Shaoxia said jokingly. If there is a Yitian Sword in today's martial arts world, it is definitely Song Shaoxia."

"As for inviting Young Master Song to stay for one night, it's just a small matter."

"Please Young Master Song, come with me."

The two of them left the dense forest one after the other.

Not long after they left.

A team of bald men arrived at the scene.

The leader was the one who was covered in fat and smiled like the empty layer of Maitreya Buddha.

And those people behind him all had empty eyes and skin and bones, like evil ghosts.

Kongyun took a look at the corpse and frowned.

“All of these people were killed with one knife, which shows that the people who did it were extremely skilled in swordsmanship.

"As far as I know, Song Qingshu doesn't know much about sword skills. Did I make a mistake?"

Immediately, he looked at a footprint on the ground, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey! I almost missed it. These are the footprints left by Song Qingshu.

"Looking at the direction of the footprints, they should be going to Lanzhou City.

"That's fine. It's like spring here all year round, so it's a good place to bury the bones."

Kong Yun got on his horse and galloped towards Lanzhou City with a group of people behind him.

An hour later.

The best restaurant in Lanzhou City, in the guest room of Dengxian Tower.

Song Qingshu first took a comfortable bath and put on clean clothes.

Ordered another table of dishes.

Eating it with relish.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a knock on the door, followed by Nangong Pushe's voice.

"Mr. Song, can I come in?"

Song Qingshu waved his right hand, and the door opened automatically.

When he saw Nangong Pushe, Song Qingshu couldn't help but froze.

At this time, she had taken off her hat and changed into women's clothes.

Maybe he had just taken a shower, and there were even some water droplets left on his hair.

The body exudes a unique fragrance, which is refreshing and refreshing.

And Song Qingshu finally saw the true 4.1 appearance of this beauty ranked second on the rouge list.

Her cheeks are slender, her eyebrows are slightly furrowed, her eyes are like water, her mouth is like red, and her skin is as fair as jade.

There is a cool temperament about him.

"As expected, she has the face of a white fox, with peerless charm, and she deserves to be ranked second on the rouge list!"

Song Qingshu sighed sincerely.

So far, he has seen Wanwan who is ranked third on the rouge list, Zhao Min who is ranked fourth, and Shi Feixuan.

In fact, if you really want to talk about it, the difference in appearance between these four people is very small.

I can only say that plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums each have their own beauty.

Hearing Song Qingshu's praise, Nangong Pushe was a little embarrassed.

He spoke softly while sitting at the table.

"Thanks to Young Master Song for giving me some advice this time."

"Otherwise, Nangong might have been captured. Nangong will not be able to repay this kindness."

"Everyone in the world says that Song Shaoxia is the best at swordsmanship, but I didn't expect him to have such unique knowledge about swordsmanship.

Song Qingshu waved his hand.

"Some trivial things are not worth mentioning."

"Also, in fact, I don't know any sword skills at all. I just saw your moves before and gained some insights."

As soon as these words came out, [Nan Chang Pushe was even more shocked.

After just watching for a while, he could see the problems in her swordsmanship and come up with improved moves.

You know, it was a sword technique that she had only developed after carefully deducing it countless times.

This kind of talent is too terrifying.

When neither of them noticed.

A ghost monk was lying by the window, holding a colorful and strange-shaped insect in his hand.

A wisp of colorless blue smoke continuously spurted out from the insect's mouth, silently entering through the window and gradually spreading throughout the room.

outside the room.

Kong Yun's face looked extremely gloomy in the night.

But in my heart, I was extremely proud.

"This is a poison made from Sky Spider Demonic Ginseng. Just one whiff will cause you to lose all your power, and even the Grand Master will be unable to withstand it.

"Song Qingshu, no matter how talented you are, haven't you still fallen into my hands?"