Sword from Wudang, Song Qingshu
30 Hit by the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm

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"Song Qingshu was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that he would underestimate the power of the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm.

Although he wasn't afraid, Yu Lianzhou couldn't ignore him like he could.

After exchanging a few blows, he could no longer raise his True Qi.

The remaining Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji were also hit by Lu Zhangweng's Dark Mysterious Divine Palm.

"F * ck, this Zhang Wuji was actually hit by the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm.”

Song Qingshu was speechless. It seemed like the plot wouldn't change so easily just because of his appearance.

Yin Susu was still alright. Although she was hit by the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm, her internal strength was not bad and she could still hold on.

However, Zhang Wuji's face turned green and his entire body trembled.

For Zhang Wuji, Yin Susu was unable to resist Lu Zhangweng and was quickly captured.

Zhang Cuishan saw his wife and son being hit by a palm and captured by Lu Zhangweng. Although he was extremely angry, he was still held back by Ah Da.

Fortunately, the core members of the other party had also been captured.

Both sides stopped. Zhang Cuishan supported Yu Lianzhou, who was unable to move, and glared at Lu Zhangweng.

"Old Man Lu Zhang, watch your claws. If you dare to disrespect my fifth aunt again, I will cut this beautiful princess.”

Song Qingshu knew that Lu Zhangweng was lecherous, so he immediately spoke.

Hearing Song Qingshu's harsh words, Lu Zhangweng hurriedly stopped his little tricks.

"Put down my fifth aunt and junior brother, let my two uncles leave together, and I will let the young princess go.”

Song Qingshu grabbed Zhao Min's shoulder with one hand and pointed his sword at her neck with the other.

"Master Lu, don't let it go! It's worth it to exchange one for two. As long as this little thief dares to touch a strand of my hair, you will give Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji another slap!”

Zhao Min said coldly, as if she did not care about her life or death.

However, Lu Zhangweng seemed to be in a difficult position. They had sold themselves to Prince Ruyang, so they naturally did not dare to let Zhao Min suffer any harm.

"Do you think he dares to do that? If he hits you with his palm, I'll cut your face and make you ugly. You can't come out to see anyone in the future!"

The more beautiful a girl was, the more she cared about her appearance. Song Qingshu did not believe that Zhao Min would not care about this.

"You…"

"What do you mean you! Come, I can't touch a single strand of your hair, right? I'll try!"

With that, Song Qingshu cut off a strand of hair from Zhao Min's forehead.

"Master Lu, do you see? I touched your princess 'hair, what do you think we should do?”

Everyone was speechless. What the hell was going on? Did he think that things weren't troublesome enough?

Lu Zhangweng felt as if ten thousand f * ckers were running through his heart, but he didn't dare to move an inch. He could only stare at Song Qingshu.

Once there was a chance, he would rush up and kill the other party.

In the end, under the threat of Song Qingshu's " disfigurement," Zhao Min still " yielded."

She asked Lu Zhangweng to release Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji. In her mind, she could die, but she couldn't not be beautiful.

"Qing Shu, be careful!"

Yu Lianzhou couldn't use his zhenqi at the moment, so his face was already covered in frost.

Yin Susu had almost turned into a popsicle, but she could still persevere.

The only one whose life was in danger was Zhang Wuji. This hot shot of Yitian was on the verge of death. His aura was faint, and it was as if he was about to die.

"Fifth Uncle, I'm counting on you. This is a Jadeyang Pill which might be able to save Junior Brother Wuji's life.”

Song Qingshu tossed over the Jadeyang Pill that was rewarded by the god-level selection system. Now, he could only try his luck.

Whether or not he could live to Wudang Mountain would depend on Zhang Wuji's life.

"As expected, regardless of the future or the past, looks will always be the best weapon to threaten a woman.”

Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile as he watched Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Cuishan, and the others leave on their horses.

"Alright, little beauty, I'll let you go in two hours. Now, let's have a cup of tea.”

Song Qingshu brought Zhao Min to the center of the Mongolian Tartars and pretended not to see the furious glares of the Xuanming Elders.

She sat on Zhao Min's original chair unscrupulously and hugged Zhao Min as she drank tea.

Although Zhao Min was only eight or nine years old, her figure was already starting to develop. In addition, women in this era married early, so Zhao Min gritted her teeth in hatred at Song Qingshu's actions.

However, she had already become a piece of meat on the chopping board, and it was no longer her turn to take the initiative.

"Pour some tea, Crane Brush Weng. I heard that your tea-brewing skills are top-notch. I want to try it too. But don't use any tricks. You know that with my martial arts, even if I'm poisoned by the Ten Fragrance Tendon Softening Powder, I still have the ability to kill your beautiful princess.”

Song Qingshu said indifferently. The Pure Yang Limitless Art was not as immune to poison as the Nine Yang Divine Art.

However, he had a strong resistance against ordinary poisons and even powerful knockout drugs, so he was not afraid at all.

If it was Zhang Sanfeng, he wouldn't have been afraid of all this. Song Qingshu was still lacking.

Under the watchful eyes of the Mongolian Tartars, Song Qingshu finally finished the pot of tea.

P.S. She stole the original wife of the scumbag Zhang Wuji, isn't everyone going to support her? Bowing and thanking everyone!

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