Wuxia’s Strongest Villain: Start from Lin Pingzhi

"I just heard those Huashan disciples talk about Shaolin Temple. Could something big happen in Rivers and Lakes?" Mo Shenggu looked at Yu Lianzhou who was riding a horse.

"Walking all the way to inquire, maybe it's other things."

Yu Lianzhou shook her head slightly.

He naturally heard the news just now, but the words of those Huashan disciples were too vague, and they couldn't tell what they were talking about.

Song Qingshu heard the discussion between the two, but he did not participate.

Although he knows the truth of the matter, for Song Qingshu, choosing silence is for him to get the most benefit, and even if he speaks it out, everyone in Wudang Sect will not believe it.

He also did not explain why he knew these things.

Therefore, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, it is best not to say.

In this way, the three of them rushed on the starry night, and it took seven days to leave "February One Seven".

The evening of the seventh day.

A group of three people enter a big city to rest.

"After driving for seven days in a row, it is not easy for Qingshu to persist until now." Mo Shenggu watched Song Qingshu come down from the horse, and his thumbs up came.

Even if it is a first-rate master like him, he has been bumpy day and night for seven consecutive days, and his body is a little overwhelmed. It is indeed not easy for Song Qingshu to survive until now.

From right away, Song Qingshu only felt sore all over, and the whole body seemed to be shaken away. He looked at Mo Shenggu and said: "Uncle Seventh Master underestimated me, even after walking for three days, I insisted on it. live."

"Come on, you two hurry up and give the horse to the second one. Let's go in and open a few rooms, take a good rest, and continue on our way.

Yu Lianzhou looked at Song Qingshu and his eyes were full of admiration. This was the first time he knew that Song Qingshu, who was born under the protection of these people, had a weak and weak personality, but his personality was extremely tough.

This makes him more and more fond of Song Qingshu, the younger generation.

Song Qingshu caught up with Yu Lianzhou and said unceremoniously: "Uncle Second Master can't be stingy today, but I want to have a big meal."

"Why didn't I know that your kid's food is so edible, so good, so I will get you some more delicious food today, and I will be full."

After several days of getting along, the two elders Song Qingshu and own have become more and more integrated, and they have long since lost their original roles.

Compared to the original Song Qingshu.

Today’s Song Qingshu, who has awakened his memory, has a lot more knowledge than the original, no matter if it is courage or a certain strategy.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and then said to Yu Lianzhou's cupped hands: "Then thank you Master Master for his generosity.

Restarting and upgrading the system again, Song Qingshu needs to eat something to accumulate points, so he showed a greater appetite than before.

Of course this is intentional by Song Qingshu.

He is slowly changing his deliberate impression in the hearts of everyone, so that everyone will not be different because of his change.

The three of them entered the inn and soon called for a large table of food.

"Hey, this Tartar doesn't treat us Han people as adults. Then Li Xingzhi was beaten to death with a whip alive because he said a word for a woman who sells carbon.

There were four people sitting by the window of the inn, all dressed as scholars.

There are a lot of wine bottles on the table of four people, and the alcohol is already drunk.

A rather thin scholar, holding a bowl of wine, drank a clean one, sighed and said: "I only hate that I can't hold the chicken, or I will avenge Brother Li.

"Wang Lin, you drank too much. Don't say this again. If you let the tarts hear it." A green-robed student at the same table looked around and then spoke to stop him. The thin student shook his head and interrupted him. Once I die, I, Wang Lin, won’t be afraid of those Danzi, and watch me go to avenge Brother Li."

After talking about the person named Wang Lin, he drew out the sword that was originally used as a decoration on his waist, and walked out the door with the staggered person.

Many guests in the inn have seen this scene.

They all shook their heads one after another.

Obviously I don't believe what the scholar said, only when he was drunk nonsense. This is actually not everyone indifferent, but many people know the scholar and have said the words several times now.

But every time he went out, he turned back again.

Even the fellow scholars were the same, thinking that Wang Lin would return soon.

Yu Lianzhou and Mo Shenggu were originally drinking with Song Qingshu. When they heard the scholar's words, their brows wrinkled.

"I'll take a look." Mo Shenggu put the wine bowl in his hand on the table, then he turned around with the sword and followed out.

on the street.

There was a sound of horseshoes from far to near, and a line of more than twenty soldiers in heavy armor galloped in.

Wang Lin had just walked out of the inn with the sword in his hand, and Yuan Bing met him. Riding on the wine, he took a step forward, stopped the few Tartars, and shouted: "You Tartars, I'm fighting with you."

"Hahahaha, here comes another idiot. The Hans are weak chickens. He dare to offend your army master and trample him to death!"

The headed General Tarazi laughed, and then with a dozen people behind him, he stomped towards the scholar Wang Lin.

Their horses are extremely fast.

A distance of tens of meters passed in a flash.

The scholar named Wang Lin, although scared, did not take a step back. He actually lifted the sword and stabbed at the attacking Tarzi soldier.

But after all, it was an ordinary person. Just lifting the sword, it fell to the ground because of the unstable center.

The leading horse galloped forward, and the iron hoof moved towards Wang Lin's head.

Many people on the street saw this scene.

Many people foresee the tragic situation of Wang Lin being trampled to death, and they couldn't bear to avoid it and didn't dare to see it.

"Da Zier dare!"

When Mo Shenggu came out of the inn, he saw Tarzi coming from the horse and was about to trample Wang Lin to death. He immediately yelled, then used Wudang Tiyunzong to slash towards the galloping horse.

Actually is not Mo Shenggu didn't want to save Wang Lin on the ground.

But beheading that Malaysia is the best option for 5.0 at the moment.

"Puff!"

A cyan Sword Ray in front of Mo Shenggu crossed an arc and cut the horse's hoof directly, and Wang Lin on the ground reacted and rolled along the ground, avoiding the fallen horse.

The leading horse fell, and the following fast horses rammed and fell to the ground for a while.

Ten riders who followed behind, reined in their horses and stopped on the street.

For a time, horseshoes were in chaos on the street, and handsome horses neighed.

Song Qingshu and Yu Lianzhou are already on the street at this moment.

Yu Lianzhou watched Song Qingshu actually get out a few bodies faster than himself, he was slightly taken aback, a little surprised at Song Qingshu's speed.

He clearly remembered that he was close to the gate and took the lead in performing the Wudang ladder, while Song Qingshu stayed and then sent first. .

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