Sword from Wudang, Song Qingshu
29 Capture Zhao Min alive

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"Brat, how dare you!"

Ada was furious. Even if he was inferior to the Xuanming Elders, there was no reason for others to look down on him.

He slashed out with his sword, intending to cut Song Qingshu down.

"Haha, Fang Dongbai, you are not a Han but a dog of the Yuan people. How shameless!”

Song Qingshu laughed heartily. He knew that although Fang Dongbai's internal energy was not very strong, his talent in swordsmanship was very high.

Therefore, it was impossible to defeat him in a one-on-one confrontation.

Of course, that was not his real purpose. He had wanted Yu Lianzhou and the others to leave first, but now...

Looking at Zhao Min, who only had Crane Brush Weng protecting her, Song Qingshu suddenly had an idea.

However, he was taking a risk. Of course, he could not directly reveal his goal.

Fake, fake, fake, real…Song Qingshu wanted Zhao Min to be unable to see his true motive.

As expected, Zhao Min easily " saw " that Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Cuishan, and the others were about to leave first. She sent Lu Zhangweng and Ah Da to stop them from leaving.

She had not expected that Song Qingshu's true motive was still her.

To capture the thief, one must first capture the king!

It might be difficult for Song Qingshu to defeat Crane Brush Weng, but he was confident that he could capture Zhao Min in front of Crane Brush Weng.

There was no other way. After he had the Water Subtle Steps, he was just so reckless.

The Xuanming Elders might be very powerful in martial arts, but their lightness skills were definitely average. This was Song Qingshu's only chance.

Clang, clang, clang. Song Qingshu only exchanged one move with Dongfang Bai.

However, after Song Qingshu infused all his zhenqi into the sword, he actually broke Dongfang Bai's sword.

Fang Dongbai's anger turned into shock. Without the sword in his hand, Fang Dongbai's martial arts skills dropped by several levels.

"The Eight-Armed Divine Ape is nothing more than this!"

Song Qingshu sneered and continued to attack Zhao Min.

Hurry up!

It was really f * cking fast!

Under Song Qingshu's full strength, the Mongolian warrior behind Zhao Min could only see a blue shadow. It was impossible for him to keep up with Song Qingshu's speed.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. A series of arrows landed behind Song Qingshu, unable to do him any harm.

He Bi Weng could only focus on Song Qingshu's figure, but he was also breaking out in cold sweat.

At this moment, he felt a lot of pressure.

On the other side, although Lu Zhangweng and A'da were blocked by Song Qingshu for two breaths, they still managed to reach Yu Lianzhou and the others.

They believed that He Biweng would be able to protect the princess.

"You only have one chance. You must succeed!”

Song Qingshu was under immense pressure when he saw that he was about to reach Zhao Min, but he didn't hesitate at all.

"Brat, die!"

When He Biweng saw that Song Qingshu was fine after taking a direct hit from Senior Brother Lu Zhangweng, he knew that Song Qingshu was not easy to deal with.

He attacked with all his strength.

"Ah!"

A one-meter radius around He Biweng was instantly covered by a cold mist. The surrounding Mongolian warriors retreated a few steps, not daring to get close.

There was even a layer of white frost on the ground. It was sparkling under the sunlight, but it was chilling.

"What a strong cold air. It seems that Lu Zhangweng had only attacked in a hurry, so it didn't have much power.”

Song Qingshu knew that he had still underestimated the might of the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm. He did not dare to be careless, and the Pure Yang Limitless Art immediately protected his entire body.

"Huff huff…"

It was as if a cold wind had blown over. As soon as the sword and palm came into contact, Song Qingshu felt his entire body tremble, and a wave of extremely cold zhenqi flowed up his arm.

However, the Pure Yang Limitless Art was not weak either. The protective zhenqi blocked the cold zhenqi outside his body.

A layer of ice had already covered the stone at the side.

However, after being hit by his sword's Genuine Qi, He Biweng was forced to take a few steps back.

However, her momentum was steady as she pounced towards him again.

Shocked, Song Qingshu hurriedly activated the Pure Yang Limitless Art to neutralize the cold poison. Borrowing the force, he leaped far away with a backflip, and at the same time, he let out a long howl.

This was a strong enemy that was even stronger than him. He could not be careless at all.

The Wave Subtle Steps also displayed its power at this moment. Several Song Qingshu figures seemed to appear in front of He Bi Weng, and it was impossible to tell which one was Song Qingshu himself.

When He Biweng struck out with two palms, he realized that he had missed and only passed through Song Qingshu's shadow.

"Stop, old man. Your princess is already in my hands!”

Song Qingshu laughed loudly. He had achieved his goal. With Zhao Min as a hostage, there was no problem.

However, what he did not expect was that he had just captured Zhao Min.

Zhang Wuji was also caught by Lu Zhangweng.

It turned out that after Ah Da blocked Zhang Cuishan, Yu Lianzhou and Lu Zhangweng exchanged a few palm strikes, but they were still no match.

His zhenqi was almost frozen by the cold air of the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm. The Pure Yang Limitless Art he cultivated was not as strong as Song Qingshu's.

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