"Then, what do you think?”Wang Baobao probed.
After all, he had already noticed that Zhao Min had been paying too much attention to Song Qingshu.
"Not much. Hmph, this damn guy, is there no one who can take care of him?”
Zhao Min didn't even look at Wang Baobao. She was still angry.
When Wang Baobao heard this, his eyes turned as if he understood something.
He smiled and said," How dare you bully our beautiful and adorable princess? Don't worry, sister. I'll personally arrange for that Song Qingshu to be beheaded!"”
……
"How dare you!"
Suddenly, Zhao Min stood up and looked straight at Wang Baobao.
The ridicule in Wang Baobao's eyes became even more obvious after being scolded by Zhao Min.
Zhao Min also realized that something was wrong with her now. She sat down again and said absent-mindedly.
"That guy is my prey. You are not allowed to interfere.”
Wang Baobao smiled apologetically." Alright, alright, alright. I won't interfere with your prey."”
Wang Baobao naturally wouldn't take this matter too seriously. Song Qingshu and the martial arts world were not as important as Zhao Minxin's happiness in his eyes.
Therefore, at this moment, he changed the topic and said,"Sister, look at the beautiful weather today. Why don't I accompany you out to relax?”
However, at this moment, how could Zhao Min still have the thought of going on an outing to relax?
"Get out, get out."
Zhao Min stood up and pushed Wang Baobao out of the boudoir. Then, she sat there in a daze.
At the door, Wang Baobao took a deep breath, and his expression slowly became solemn.
"Song Qingshu, looks like I can't underestimate you!”
……
At this moment, Song Qingshu and the others had already arrived at a valley in the carriage.
His original plan was to go to the Shaolin Temple and present his last head to kick the signboard of the Zen Shaolin Temple.
However, this time, there were endless troubles along the way.
Song Qingshu couldn't even remember how many waves of troublemakers he had sent off.
However, this trouble kept finding him.
It was a quiet valley with bright sunshine and occasional birds flying by.
It was a rare sight.
Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen drove the carriage while exchanging the cultivation techniques that Song Qingshu had imparted to them.
The two of them chatted and laughed, and it was quite lively.
However, at this moment, a whistling arrow suddenly sounded.
In an instant, at least a hundred people rushed out from both sides of the road.
Most of these people were holding bows smeared with poison.
"Ambush!"
Li Wuwang drew his sword and jumped off the carriage to protect the front of the carriage.
Deng Wuchen also drew his sword and stood up.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Deng Wuchen asked loudly, although he had already guessed the intentions of these people.
"Hmph, Great Demon Song, come out and die!”
As expected, they were here to cause trouble for Song Qingshu again.
Song Qingshu lifted the curtain of the carriage and stepped out, looking around.
Song Qingshu shook his head slightly as he looked at this group of nervous yet greedy people.
He was blinded by greed and did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.
Now, any Tom, Dick, or Harry dared to find trouble with him.
"Song Qingshu, you great demon! You wreaked havoc on Mount Kongtong and killed our righteous heroes!”
Another person shouted.
Song Qingshu looked at that person and couldn't help but laugh.
"Hehe, are you going to say that if you hand over the Peerless Heavenly Book, I'll spare your life?”
The man didn't know how to respond to Song Qingshu's words.
Because in fact, he was prepared to say that.
When the companion beside that person saw this, he immediately replied.
"Song Qingshu, the Peerless Heavenly Book is an opportunity passed down by the ancients. If you share it, the entire martial arts world will benefit.”
"Yuan Meng is facing a great enemy, and we martial artists should take it as our duty to protect the people!”
"If the powerful martial arts recorded in the Peerless Heavenly Book can benefit the martial arts world, it will certainly benefit the world.”
"But you are actually so selfish and have taken the Heavenly Book for yourself. You have all the people in the world in your heart!”
Song Qingshu raised his head and looked at the man.
"What a sharp tongue. Do you mean that if I don't share the cultivation technique with you, I will become the public enemy of the world and commit unpardonable crimes?”
The man continued with a smug expression.
"Isn't that so? You cultivated the divine technique recorded in the Peerless Heavenly Book, and thus defeated tens of thousands of Yuan Human cavalry by yourself.
If the divine technique could be shared with the entire martial arts world, wouldn't everyone be able to fight Yuan Meng's cavalry alone?”
"At that time, how would Yuan Meng dare to be arrogant in the Central Plains?”
The more he spoke, the more pleased he became. It was as if he would really fight against the Mongolians after obtaining the Tomes of Arcane.
"Oh, you're quite ambitious, aren't you?" Song Qingshu smiled faintly. How about I teach you the Tomes of Arcane?”
When the man heard this, he was overjoyed.
However, before he could answer, he heard someone shouting beside him.
"Song Qingshu, the Peerless Heavenly Book is a supreme treasure of the martial arts world. You should share it with all the martial arts practitioners.”
"That's right, that's right. We all have a share of the Peerless Heavenly Book!”
……
A clamor of voices rang out, but Song Qingshu smiled.
"Haha, what a good way to share it with all the martial artists. If I pass the so-called Tomes of Arcane to you, will you pass it on to the world?”
The man's expression changed slightly, not understanding what Song Qingshu meant.
However, Song Qingshu couldn't be bothered to explain. A bunch of selfish people were actually trying to play moral kidnapping with him?
Unfortunately, Song Qingshu had seen this kind of method countless times.
At their level, they were too inexperienced!
The True Martial Sword was slowly pulled out by Song Qingshu. The " heroes of the martial world " who were staring at him were actually looking forward to it.
Unfortunately, the Peerless Heavenly Book did not exist.
Even if Song Qingshu really did have it, how could he give it to such a despicable person!
……
The Three Thousand Lightning Movement was unleashed, and Song Qingshu's figure turned into a phantom!
The Gate of God's 13 Swords reappeared, and the sword shadows were accompanied by wails!
This time, Song Qingshu didn't kill anyone. He wanted to use these people to tell those who still had designs on him.
If they wanted to lay their hands on him, they had to be prepared to be crippled!
With every sword strike, one person's hand tendons would definitely be severed!
Didn't they want the Peerless Heavenly Book?
Didn't they yearn for more powerful martial arts?
Now, Song Qingshu would turn them all into cripples!
Sometimes, not killing the enemy would make the enemy feel even more hopeless than killing them!
When the carriage set off again, all that was left in the valley was a wave of wailing.
No one died, not even a single one was seriously injured or dying.
However, all of them had been crippled by Song Qingshu and had been reduced to cripples.
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