Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre: Legend of the Wind God
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Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre: Legend of the Wind God

"I don't know what Brother Qingshu is doing, he hasn't come back yet.”On the top of the light, in a room, Zhou Zhiruo, Yin Susu, Anne, and Yang Buhui were sitting together and chatting. Anne pouted and complained.

"Who knows what that little guy went to do.”Yang Buhui also spoke. She originally wanted to say 'that little thief', but she changed her words when she said it.

After a few hours of interaction, although Yang Buhui was still a little dissatisfied with Anne, she had a good relationship with Zhou Zhiruo and Yin Susu. As for Anne, she was the youngest and was cute and handsome. After Yin Susu and Zhou Zhiruo found out about her relationship with Song Qingshu, they treated her very well. The three of them had become good sisters.

"Something must have happened to Brother Qing Shu. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left us behind.”Zhou Zhiruo said in a sweet voice. For half a day, her beautiful little face had a sweet smile on it. Clearly, she was extremely happy to see Song Qingshu.

"It's been a few years since we last met, but little sister Zhiruo still understands me so well.”A soft laugh rang out in their ears, but Song Qingshu's figure had already appeared in the room at some point in time, looking at them with a smile.

"Brother Qing Shu!"

"Brother Qing Shu!"

"Qing Shu!"

"How did you get in?"

Four different voices rang out. The first three were from Zhou Zhiruo, Little Zhao, and Yin Susu, while the last one was from Yang Buhui.

At this moment, Yang Buhui looked at Song Qingshu and then at the tightly shut door. He was secretly puzzled. How did this guy come in? Why didn't he and the others know?

Song Qingshu smiled as he walked to the side of the group and said,""Sorry to keep you waiting."

"Brother Qingshu, Zhiruo thought that you didn't want Zhiruo anymore, so she was very worried.”Zhou Zhiruo deliberately put on an aggrieved expression as she spoke to Song Qingshu.

"Little girl, don't worry. From now on, Brother Qing Shu will never leave you.”Song Qingshu knew what Zhou Zhiruo was thinking, so he didn't expose her and just smiled.

"Really?" When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, the aggrieved look on her face disappeared and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Song Qingshu smiled and nodded." Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?"”

"But you said you would come back to see me in two years, but you went away for six years.”

Once Zhou Zhiruo said that, Song Qingshu was instantly speechless. He couldn't help but wave his hand and say,""Alright, alright. I promise you that I won't leave you this time.”

"Yes, I believe you." Zhou Zhiruo giggled and nodded.

Song Qingshu chuckled and looked around the room. He asked Yin Susu,""Sister Yin, why isn't Wuji here? Where did he go?”

"Wuji went to look for his grandfather." Yin Susu said with a slightly red face.

"Oh," Song Qingshu replied and sat down between Zhou Zhiruo and Yin Susu. Anne immediately stood up and poured a cup of tea for Song Qingshu. He handed it to him and said softly,"Brother Qing Shu, have a cup of tea."

"Thank you." Song Qingshu took it and said with a smile,"Anne, I can do these things myself. In the future, when you're by my side, you don't have to do the things that maids do."”

Anne shook her head and said,"Brother Qingshu, I'm willing to take care of you."”As she spoke, she smiled sweetly at Song Qingshu. She stood up and stood behind him. She stretched out her slender hands and gently massaged Song Qingshu's shoulders.

Song Qingshu was also very touched when he heard that. He gently stroked Anne's right hand with his left hand and chuckled softly."To be taken care of by a beauty like Anne is really a blessing that I have cultivated for three lifetimes.”

"Eh, it's so mushy. I can't take it anymore. I'll leave first.”As soon as Song Qingshu finished speaking, Yang Buhui immediately revealed a disgusted expression. He waved his hand and quickly left.

Song Qingshu smiled and shook his head. Yang Buhui's personality seemed a little unruly, but she was still a beautiful and cute girl. He didn't take it to heart.

"Qing Shu, where have you been all these years? You wrote us a letter four years ago, but we haven't heard from you in the past four years.”Yin Susu said softly to Song Qingshu.

"Aren't you worried about me?" Song Qingshu teased. He could naturally tell what Yin Susu was implying from her words. Yin Susu was originally going to say that the two of them were very worried, but she changed her words and said that it was Zhiruo. This was like trying to hide something, making it more obvious. There was no way to hide it.

"Who's worried about you?" Yin Susu's pretty face blushed, but she didn't admit it and pouted.

"Hee hee, I wonder who's always talking about Brother Qing Shu?”Zhou Zhiruo said with a smile.

"You little girl, now that you have your Brother Qing Shu, you don't put your sister in your eyes anymore.”Yin Susu angrily hit Zhou Zhiruo a few times.

" Haha!" When Song Qingshu saw this, he immediately laughed happily.

It was night time. Song Qingshu sat alone on the roof of the courtyard, his face gloomy. He had originally planned to hug Zhou Zhiruo to sleep like when he was young, but who would have thought that before he could enter his room, Yin Susu would chase him out? She even locked the door, making him extremely depressed.

As for Yin Susu, Zhou Zhiruo, and Anne, they walked into the room with smiles on their faces. They took off their outerwear and were only wearing thin and moving pajamas, showing off their beautiful bodies. Song Qingshu secretly took a look outside the room. His eyes were wide open, and he almost drooled.

However, it was hot. What made Song Qingshu depressed was that the three women had deliberately lured him. When he was drooling, they had pulled the curtains over to block his view. Meanwhile, the three women were chattering in the room.

Helpless, Song Qingshu could only gloomily go to the roof to enjoy the cold wind, calming his restless heart.

After a while, Song Qingshu sat cross-legged on the roof and completed thirty-six cycles of the Iceheart Formula. He calmed down and stopped cultivating.

"Hmph, sooner or later, I will strip the three of you naked.”Song Qingshu said angrily as he looked at the room the three women were in.

Song Qingshu shook his head. Suddenly, in a flash, he broke off a branch from a willow tree in the courtyard outside their room. Holding it in his hand, he muttered,""Since you're so free, then I'll practice the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords.”

With that, Song Qingshu pointed the willow branch at the ground with his right hand. He closed his eyes and stood there quietly. Suddenly, Song Qingshu seemed to have blended into his surroundings. Everything around him became quiet. The insects stopped chirping, and the leaves fell, but they suddenly froze in midair. Everything stopped.

Song Qingshu closed his eyes and circulated the Iceheart Formula in his body. His essence, qi, and spirit had reached the highest level, becoming one with heaven and earth. Suddenly, his body flashed, and the willow branch swayed soundlessly, leaving a strange mark in the air. His entire body slowly moved as the willow branch waved.

At the same time, everything that had stopped was restored. The leaves continued to fall, and the insects continued to cry. Everything returned to its original state, except for a floating figure in the courtyard, waving the willow branches.

The Nine Swords Beyond the Swords was profound and profound. It was the essence of the sword path. Even the intelligent Song Qingshu, who had lived two lives, could not learn it in a short time.

The essence of the Nine Swords was completely in the word 'break'.' break', there was nothing that could not be broken, there was no coincidence that could not be broken, and there was no strength that could not be broken

Song Qingshu was currently cultivating the first stance of the Nine Beyond Swords: Sword-breaking stance.

The Sword-breaking Form could break the swords of all the experts in the world. With one sword in hand, no one could match it. With one move, one could get close to the other party, and even if the other party's sword technique was destroyed, it would be nothing.

Song Qingshu used the willow branch as a sword, but the willow branch was the best weapon in his hands. The willow branch could bend, be soft, and could not be broken. When one wanted to be hard, one only needed to infuse zhenqi into it, and it would become as hard as iron. It was truly the best weapon for practicing the sword.

However, to everyone's surprise, Song Qingshu was practicing his swordsmanship in the courtyard. His body swayed, but there was not the slightest sound, as if nothing existed.

The three women in the room were whispering among themselves. When they saw that there was no sound outside, they thought that Song Qingshu had gone back to his room to sleep. They couldn't help but smile smugly and continue to whisper. Little did they know that Song Qingshu was right outside their door, and he was even practicing.

At this moment, Song Qingshu was completely immersed in the comprehension of the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords. At this moment, there was only one word in his heart: sword. His eyes were closed, and the movements of his hands became more and more familiar as time passed.

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