Wuxia: I, Song Qingshu, started with a hundred layers of Jiuyang Gong

Jiang Yuyan flashed her big eyes on the side and said curiously.

“Gongzi, what is the chicken cutting sword method?”

Song Qingshu beckoned, and Jiang Yuyan leaned her head over.

Song Qingshu said something in her ear.

Feel Song Qingshu’s burning breath blowing in his ears.

Plus those he said.

Jiang Yuyan suddenly turned red from her chin to the root of her ears, and said incoherently.

“This, this, how can there be such martial arts in the world.”

The shy Jiang Yuyan is like a budding flower, which is extremely attractive.

Suddenly, Song Qingshu’s mind flashed.

Why not, let Jiang Yuyan practice the Evil Sword Method to try?

Just do it when you think of it, Song Qingshu pulled over the robe and handed it to Jiang Yuyan.

“Take a look, maybe you can try this martial art.”

Jiang Yuyan’s face was still red, and although she felt that this martial arts sect was evil, she still took the robe and looked at it carefully.

This look is God’s way.

Song Qingshu looked at Lin Pingzhi, who had lost his soul, and said with a smile.

“What’s impossible, your Lin family’s Evil Warding Sword Spectrum is like this.”

Lin Pingzhi didn’t seem to have heard Song Qingshu’s words.

Still there talking to himself.

“If you want to practice this skill, you must first come from the palace!”

“No wonder my Lin family has not had any masters since Yuantugong.”

“No wonder Yuantugong doesn’t let the descendants of the Lin family cultivate the sword method to ward off evil.”

“No, isn’t that Yuantugong…”

“Then the ancestor of my Lin family is not Yuantugong?”

Looking at Lin Pingzhi, who was in chaos, Song Qingshu shook his head.

There was no interest in explaining to him when Lin Yuantu had left the palace.

Whether the Lin family is a descendant of Lin Yuantu.

After a while, Jiang Yuyan came over with her robe.

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, “Remember everything?” ”

Jiang Yuyan blushed and nodded.

Song Qingshu was slightly surprised in his heart.

It is worthy of being a martial arts wizard, so quickly remembering the evil sword spectrum in his heart.

Song Qingshu then threw the robe back to Lin Pingzhi, and practiced or not, all with him.

Then Song Qingshu took Jiang Yuyan and turned around and walked out, preparing to leave the Lin family’s old mansion.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi suddenly sobered up.

Crawled over and hugged Song Qingshu’s leg and begged.

“Song Shaoxia, please take me in, please take me in!”

Song Qingshu frowned, and with a slight shock of true qi, he shook Lin Pingzhi’s hand away.

“You and I are not relatives, why should I take you in?”

“Or, what else do you trade with me?”

Lin Pingzhi was stunned, and then seemed to have made up his mind and said.

“As long as Song Shaoxia takes me in.”

“In the future, Lin Pingzhi will definitely follow the lead of Song Shaoxia.”

“What Song Shaoxia wants me to do, I will do!”

Lin Pingzhi’s heart was clear.

Now it’s not just the Qingcheng faction Yu Canghai who covets their family’s evil sword spectrum.

And I don’t know how many people are hidden in the shadows!

But I didn’t expect the Evil Warding Sword Spectrum to be like this!

If those people got the Evil Sword Spectrum, they would definitely kill him.

Song Qingshu is strong, and he does not covet the sword spectrum of his Lin family.

Now only Song Qingshu can save him!

Even if you are a slave, you will not hesitate!

As for the evil sword technique, he didn’t have the courage to cut off his descendants now.

Song Qingshu shrugged.

“Your strength is too poor to be of little use to me.”

However, Jiang Yuyan on the side looked at Lin Pingzhi and felt compassion.

She had learned just now on the way.

The Lin family was wiped out because of the matter of repelling the evil sword spectrum.

Now there is only one person left in Lin Ping.

Jiang Yuyan, who has had a miserable life since childhood, is a little unbearable.

So he whispered in Song Qingshu’s ear.

“Gongzi, that coachman ran away, how about letting him be our coachman?”

Song Qingshu glanced at Jiang Yuyan, and after thinking about it, smiled.

“Since Xiao Yuyan said so, let’s do it.”

“Lin Pingzhi, you will be my coachman along the way.”

“When you return to Wudang Mountain, you can also worship the Wudang Sect.

Wu-Tang faction?

Lin Pingzhi looked at Song Qingshu in surprise.

Lin Pingzhi hurriedly asked.

“Song Shaoxia is a disciple of the Wudang Sect?”

Song Qingshu nodded.

“Not bad, father Song Yuanqiao.”

Lin Pingzhi was even more shocked.

“Song Yuanqiao Song Daxia, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang?”

“Song Daxia’s prestige has long been heard.”

“I didn’t expect that Song Shaoxia turned out to be the son of Song Yuanqiao

…”

At the same time, Lin Ping’s heart also relaxed.

As the son of Song Yuanqiao, the head of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, he is the apprentice grandson of Wudang Zhang Zhenren.

Song Qingshu said that if he can worship Wudang, then he will definitely be able to!

In the Wudang Sect, you can have some peaceful birthdays.

It will not be chased and killed like a dog who has lost his family like now.

Don’t say Lin Pingzhi, Jiang Yuyan on the side also opened Yin Tao’s small mouth.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes was speculating about Song Qingshu’s origin, but he didn’t expect him to be a Wudang disciple!

If this is said, it is estimated that it will shock the jaws of many people.

Song Qingshu also knew Lin Pingzhi’s purpose of wanting to take him in himself.

Isn’t it just looking for a backer?

The Wudang faction has a great cause, and it is nothing to collect Lin Pingzhi.

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