Wuxia’s Strongest Villain: Start from Lin Pingzhi

Song Qingshu carried Yin Li on his back, spanning thousands of miles, and finally returned to Wudang Mountain the day before the wedding.

The tenth day of March.

On the Wudang Mountain, Zhang Deng was happy and beaming.

The female heroes from Emei brought gifts, and Shaolin Temple, Kongtong School, Huashan School, Kunlun School also sent their disciples to bring gifts. .

Everyone from Mingjiao changed their clothes and came to congratulate them.

The auditorium of Baitiandi is located on the Wudang Sect Zhenwu Great Hall, with hanging lights and colorful decorations. Zhang Sanfeng's "Jia Er Jia Wu" four-character big vertical axis hangs in the center.

Zhang Sanfeng is the man in charge, and Master Kongwen is the wife in charge.

At the moment of Shen Shi, when the auspicious hour arrived, the trumpets sounded continuously. All the congratulations and guests came to the hall, and the salute students shouted in praise, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou accompanied Song Qingshu out.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and everyone's eyes lit up. Only eight young Emei Sect women were seen walking out of the hall with Zhou Zhiruo and Yinli, Xiaozhao's marriage. Zhou Zhiruo Yinli, Xiao Zhao wearing a big red brocade robe, Fengguanxia quilt, and a red scarf.

The man is on the left and the woman is on the right. The bride and groom stand side by side.

Zanlisheng shouted: "Baitian!"

"Boom!"

Just as the worship hall was about to begin, suddenly there was a loud drum sound from the foot of Wudang Mountain. The people who had smiled on their faces were stunned, and then their faces changed drastically.

"Boom boom boom!

There was another huge war drum sound, so loud that it completely covered the sound of silk and bamboo in the Great Hall.

"Don't panic, everyone."

Seeing all the guests change in color, Song Qingshu smiled and looked at the people in the Great Hall, and then said: "Today is my big day. Since someone wants to join in the fun, then I will invite him."

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, the many guests present nodded together, and then sat down peacefully.

"When I come back, we will continue to worship in a quarter of an hour."

Song Qingshu looked at Zhou Zhiruo in front of him, Li He Xiaozhao, and then he turned around and walked towards a huge statue in Zhenwu Temple.

With a leap, Song Qingshu grabbed the Fangtian painting halberd of Zhenwu Temple with a righteous god.

He pulled out his hands, and then a few meters long Fang Tian painted a halberd, and he held it in his hand.

Carrying the Fangtian painting halberd several meters long, Song Qingshu shot towards the door, and when everyone reacted, he was already flying out a hundred words.

Song Qingshu swept across the Great Hall, a huge wind, blowing Zhenwu Great Hall's door creaked.

At the same time.

Under Wudang Mountain.

Wang Baobao led an army of 300,000 people. He divided the army into four groups and surrounded Wudang Mountain.

Make sure that no one can get a chance to escape.

"Attack/,!"

"Wu Dang will be completely slaughtered for me. I don't want to see anyone appear in front of me alive."

Following Wang Baobao's order.

The army immediately began to march toward the mountain, and the dense army, like ants, rushed to Wudang Mountain.

Wang Baobao was surrounded by the Eight Heroes and four monks. He was wearing heavy armor, and there were thousands of shield hands around him holding huge shields.

Keep Wang Baobao firmly in the middle.

"General, that's it." Suddenly Wang Baobao pointed to the distant mountains and forests and reminded him: "It's a big yellow smoke. Could it be that a large number of people have come down."

"No matter how many people are in front of my 300,000 army, they are useless.

Wang Baobao shook his head disdainfully. This time he came to avenge him. In order to make sure nothing went wrong, he directly brought all the troops he could mobilize.

Of course, he was able to mobilize so many troops because of the support of the prince.

"Boom!"

Suddenly from the dense forest, more than a dozen soldiers wearing heavy armor flew out, and then a knife flashed in the dense forest, and a piece of tree suddenly fell down one after another.

Wang Baobao looked at him with great gaze, and was shocked. He saw Song Qingshu, dragging a Fangtian painting halberd the size of a tree into the battlefield.

Song Qingshu's whole person is shrouded in pale golden light. He is like a god. Every time the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand is waved, a dozen heavy armor soldiers will be slaughtered to death by him.

Moreover, Song Qingshu's speed is very fast, almost in an instant, he advanced several tens of feet, and he carved a passage full of flesh and blood in the crowd.

Seeing this scene, Wang Baobao also had a heartbeat.

Although he played against Song Qingshu several times.

However, it was a clash in the air, and neither side had fought face to face. Therefore, Wang Baobao's understanding of Song Qingshu was mostly through his own subordinates.

This time he was able to see Song Qingshu fight in person, and only then discovered that Song Qingshu's strength is more than that in the legend.

"Let the heavy cavalry rush up, and push the artillery out to me!"

Seeing Song Qingshu quickly approaching where he was, even if Wang Baobao had experienced a lot of battles, he would not feel a little nervous at this moment.

Song Qingshu is too ferocious.

The Fang Tian painted halberd weighing a thousand jin looked like a wooden stick in his hand, as if it had no weight. When he hit it, he would smash the ground into a huge pit.

He comes out every round, and people around him are either dead or injured.

It didn't take long.

His cause caused hundreds of deaths.

Such a fierce man, Wang Baobao has only heard of it in legends.

",'boom!"

The cavalry team quickly assembled and came towards Song Qingshu.

Facing the cavalry team like a sea wave, the Fang Tian painted halberd in Song Qingshu's hand was swung out by him, and the True Qi in his body was urged by him. The heavy armored cavalry that hits instantly Song Qingshu was blasted out.

Together with the horse and the man, they were all smashed by Song Qingshu and flew upside down. They hit the horses in the back row, and suddenly the cavalry who had attacked swiftly tripped and fell to the ground.

But Song (Wang Hao) Qingshu didn't stop his footsteps at this time. His right foot slammed on the ground, and the ground was instantly torn apart, but his whole person rushed out of winter quickly.

Going towards Wang Baobao like a meteorite.

"boom!"

When he arrived at the place where the Dunjia soldiers were, Song Qingshu grabbed the Fangtian painted halberd which was thousands of kilograms in his hand and smashed it with all his might, and immediately smashed a road of more than ten meters.

Those sturdy heavy armors were directly smashed to pieces by Song Qingshu, and those Yuan soldiers behind the shield were shattered alive by Song Qingshu.

This is the power of the Great Master, after Song Qingshu entered the realm of the Great Master.

The True Qi in his body is endless.

Even if he fights with such a high intensity, he does not feel exhausted at all, but the more he fights, the more bravery he gets.

Smashing the shield army into a channel, Song Qingshu burst into shape and continued to move towards Wang Baobao. At this moment, there was only a hundred feet away between him and Wang Baobao. .

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