Although Song Qingshu was only in his twenties, he had fought to a draw with the Kongxing Divine Monk two years ago.
Later on, he remained undefeated under the encirclement of the three divine monks.
In the past two years, the name "Song Qingshu" had spread to every corner of the martial arts world.
Moreover, Song Qingshu had fiddled with many medical books. Although he could not compare to a divine doctor like Hu Qingniu, he could still treat Zhang Wuji.
Yu Daiyan's injuries were the best evidence.
In the past two years, Song Qingshu had been cultivating the Nine Swords Beyond the Swords and the Heavenly Mountain Six Suns Palm on Mount Wudang. Two years had passed, and his strength had increased greatly, and his foundation had become much more solid.
It was just that the idea was beautiful, but reality was a little cruel.
After arriving at Shaolin Temple, Zhang Sanfeng could not help but be disappointed.
Song Qingshu was speechless. Could this be the fate of the Child of Destiny?
It turned out that the Shaolin Temple did not care much about the half-baked Nine Yang Divine Technique. Ever since the Wuse Zen Master, only the divine monk Kong Jian had learned the Shaolin Nine Yang Divine Technique.
However, after the divine monk Kong Jian died at Xie Xun's hands, no one in the Shaolin Monastery wanted to use the Shaolin Nine Yang Technique anymore.
In other words, the Nine Yang Divine Technique had already lost one-third of its power.
Zhang Sanfeng and Song Qingshu's hearts turned cold when they learned of this result.
"Sigh, Golden Fur Lion King Xie Xun, you planted the seed of karma, and now your adopted son has suffered in your place. It's really a cycle of karma."
Song Qingshu shook his head as he looked at the half-dead Zhang Wuji in Zhang Sanfeng's arms.
The Shaolin Temple's Nine Yang Technique had been lost, so Zhang Sanfeng could only bring Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji down the mountain. His original words and preparations were all in vain.
Along the way, Song Qingshu wondered if he should bring Zhang Wuji directly to Hu Qingniu's place and ask him to extend his life so that the plot could continue.
Zhang Wuji could not die like this.
Song Qingshu was good at dealing with external injuries, but he didn't have a good solution for this cold poison that had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
In the original book, Hu Qingniu was also helpless against Zhang Wuji's Dark Mysterious Divine Palm.
If Zhang Wuji had not accidentally entered that special cave and learned the Nine Yang Divine Technique, he would have been finished.
However, he wasn't in a hurry, because on the way back, he would meet the woman that Song Qingshu would never be able to get-Zhou Zhiruo.
He wanted to see which one was more devastatingly beautiful, Zhou Zhiruo or Zhao Min.
During the journey, Song Qingshu constantly asked Zhang Sanfeng about his doubts regarding the Nine Lone Swords and the Six Suns Palm of Tianshan.
Zhang Sanfeng was indeed a martial arts grandmaster. He had a deeper understanding of the concept of Nine Beyond the Swords.
The analysis of the Sky Mountain Six Suns Palm was an eye-opener for Song Qingshu. It turned out that the Sky Mountain Six Suns Palm was not inferior to the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm.
"Qing Shu, although this palm technique isn't as fierce as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it's more agile and flexible. However, this palm technique seems to emphasize the combination of yin and yang. You have to pay attention to the circulation of your true qi.”
Zhang Sanfeng quickly understood the characteristics of the Heavenly Mountain Six Suns Palm, which made Song Qingshu exclaim in his heart.
This Sky Mountain Six Sun Palm, also known as the Sky Mountain Yin Yang Palm, required the fusion of Yin and Yang to unleash its greatest power.
Soon, they arrived at the bank of the Han River.
Fate was indeed powerful. He still met Zhou Zhiruo and Chang Yuchun here.
However, they were in a dangerous situation now. There were dozens of Mongolian Tartars surrounding Chang Yuchun.
He was carrying a child, but Song Qingshu couldn't sense any of the child's aura. He was probably dead.
On the other hand, the little girl behind Chang Yuchun looked like a peerless beauty. She was no worse than Zhao Min when they first met.
"As expected of the Heavenly Twin Beauties. They are truly peerless beauties.”
Song Qingshu felt his heart heat up when he saw this. He naturally couldn't let Zhang Wuji snatch such a beautiful girl away.
He immediately turned to Zhang Sanfeng and said,"Grand Master, leave these Mongolian Tartars to me. You just have to protect Wuji."”
"You little baby, your killing intent is a bit heavy. But these old tartar priests have no objections. Be careful!"
Zhang Sanfeng had wanted to personally take action, but he knew that Song Qingshu's martial arts had already reached the top tier. It would not be a problem for him to deal with a few dozen Tartars.
He might as well not make a move and let this proud grand-disciple do it for him.
"This Chang Yuchun is indeed a super general who founded the Ming Dynasty. Although his martial arts aren't very good, he's very hardworking. I want such a brave general. Let me be your best lord.”
Song Qingshu watched Chang Yuchun's fighting style before he attacked, and he couldn't help but admire it.
Song Qingshu was delighted when he saw a few Mongolian Tartars sneaking toward Zhou Zhiruo from behind Chang Yuchun.
This time, there was finally a scene of a hero saving a damsel in distress. It was really like someone giving him a pillow when he was sleepy.
"Host, please make a new choice. Option 1: Save Zhou Zhiruo and you will be rewarded with five years of cultivation.”
"Option 2: Ignore Chang Yuchun's life and death. Reward: twice the speed of qi recovery.”
"Option 3: Save Zhou Zhiruo and kiss her. Reward: 10 years of cultivation and double the speed of qi recovery!”
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