"Li Wuwang, change to Ming Cult!"
Song Qingshu's voice was very calm, but it made Li Wuwang and Deng Wuchen shrink their necks, feeling a chill run down their spines.
Poor brothers, I wish you good luck!
Li Wuwang silently mourned for the Ming Cult's three volunteer soldiers in his heart. He turned the carriage around and headed toward the Ming Cult's main altar, Light Summit.
Song Qingshu had already returned to the car. During this period of time, no matter where he went, Huahua had never stopped cultivating. In fact, she already had some foundation.
Song Qingshu had personally imparted the Taiyi Soul Incantation and the Pure Yang Limitless Art to Huahua, and he had even used his zhenqi to cleanse Huahua's body.
Huahua's strength was increasing at a speed that made people dumbfounded.
If anyone looked down on her because of her age, their jaws would definitely drop!
The carriage slowly moved forward. This time, it was much quieter than before.
With Liu Bowen's plan, the rumors of Song Qingshu possessing the Peerless Heavenly Book in the martial arts world had indeed decreased significantly.
Of course, there were some who still believed that Song Qingshu possessed the Peerless Heavenly Book.
Or perhaps, even if it was not the Peerless Heavenly Book, there must be other similar powerful cultivation techniques.
……
One day, Song Qingshu and the others arrived at a small town.
The town was not big, but because of its special geographical location, it was quite prosperous.
This was the only way to enter the Western Regions.
As everyone knew, Kunlun Mountain, one of the six major sects of the martial arts world, was located in the Western Region.
Of course, the Ming Cult's headquarters was also in the Western Regions.
Moreover, there were many other sects in the Western Region. Martial artists came and went, which created this prosperous town.
However, this small town was not as simple as it looked. In reality, the people who came and went in this small town were all martial artists.?
Almost all the pedestrians on the streets were armed with swords.
……
"Let's go. We'll rest here and get something to eat.”
After Song Qingshu finished speaking, he got off the carriage.
After Li Wuwang parked the carriage, he instructed the waiter to feed the horses some high-quality fodder before entering the inn.
However, when Li Wuwang walked into the inn, he saw Deng Wuchen's angry face.
Soon, he found out the reason.
At this moment, there were two tables in the inn that were discussing Song Qingshu.
During this period of time, they could hear discussions everywhere they went. This was actually nothing.
However, their words were a little unpleasant.
……
"Hmph, I think that Song Qingshu is clearly a hypocrite. Rumors in the martial world say that he and the princess of Yuan Ting have a complicated relationship. I'm afraid this matter is definitely not groundless!”
" Shh, keep your voice down. The sect leader told us not to talk about Song Qingshu…"
"What's there to be afraid of? Don't tell me that Song Qingshu still dares to behave atrociously in my Kun Lun?”
Li Wuwang looked over and saw eight disciples dressed in Kunlun Sect attire discussing animatedly.
There were a few tables of people around them, but it was obvious that these people were also listening to them.
As if they had noticed that everyone was listening to their discussion, the Kunlun disciples spoke even more energetically.
"That Song Qingshu wreaked havoc on Mount Kongtong. I admit that he's very strong, but just because he's strong doesn't mean that he's a good person.”
"Look, this guy clearly has a powerful inner force mental cultivation method, and this inner force mental cultivation method is definitely not Wudang's martial art.”
"Now that the Yuan Dwellers are wreaking havoc, we martial artists should be protecting the people and fighting against the Yuan Court as our duty. If he were to share this mental cultivation method that can quickly recover his True Qi, wouldn't it benefit the martial arts world and the people?”
After that, the man picked up the big bowl on the table and took a sip of strong wine.
At a table not far away from them, someone said.
"That's not right. Let's not talk about whether Young Master Song has an inner force cultivation method, but even if he has it, it's still his.”
After that person finished speaking, the Kun Lun disciple laughed out loud.
"Haha, does Song Qingshu deserve to be called the righteous path? Haven't you heard? Song Qingshu and the princess of Yuan Ting are having an affair. Princess Shao Min is a world-renowned beauty.”
"Who knows if this fellow has joined the Yuan Court?”
"Since ancient times, heroes have never been able to resist a beauty. Besides, does Song Qingshu deserve to be called a hero?”
……
This Kun Lun disciple said to himself, causing the people around him to shake their heads slightly but not answer.
In the eyes of most people, after the rumors about Song Qingshu and Shao Min spread, the news of Song Qingshu and Shao Min's death had spread.
They were more willing to believe that Song Qingshu didn't actually possess the Peerless Heavenly Book.
All of this was just a rumor that Princess Shao Min had planned out from her lovesickness to hatred.
Therefore, they did not agree with the words of this Kun Lun disciple.
At this moment, Li Wuwang couldn't take it anymore. He frowned slightly and questioned loudly.
"What, according to your words, if Young Master Song has the so-called inner force cultivation method, he should give it to you?”
"Then, if this cultivation technique is in your hands, will you share it with others?”
The Kun Lun disciple's eyes were filled with displeasure. This small town was already considered within Kun Lun's borders. In their eyes, this was their territory.
Someone actually dared to question them in their territory, so they naturally couldn't be happy.
"Hmph, brother, what do you mean by that? Are you also Demon Song's accomplice?”
Demon Song was really something. Due to the news that Song Qingshu had killed hundreds of Yuan Court's elite cavalrymen, no one in the pugilistic world thought that Song Qingshu was a demon anymore. Instead, they addressed him as a young hero.
Moreover, Song Qingshu was the young sect master of Wudang. The title of devil could not be casually given to him.
Li Wuwang was furious. The words of these Kunlun disciples were too much!
However, before Li Wuwang could make a move, a young figure made a move first.
It turned out that Huahua had been listening to the conversation between Li Wuwang and the Kunlun disciples.
At the same time, he was asking Song Qingshu for instructions with his eyes.
Song Qingshu was naturally able to tell at a glance that the Kunlun disciples were only second-rate experts. He wanted to gain some actual combat experience.
Song Qingshu actually didn't care what these Kunlun disciples were saying.
However, since he had provoked her, it was not a bad choice to let Flowey practice.
Therefore, Huahua suddenly pulled out her True Martial Sword and rushed toward the Kunlun disciples.
Just the young Huahua holding the True Martial Sword was enough to surprise everyone.
And now, he actually took the initiative to attack. For a moment, it attracted the attention of everyone in the inn.
When those Kunlun disciples saw Huahua attacking, their eyes were filled with disdain.
One of them then raised his saber and slashed at Huahua without showing any mercy.
"Hmph, little girl, if you want to die, I'll grant you your wish!”
As the Kun Lun disciple spoke, he swung his saber down without a care.
It seemed that the outcome was already decided.
It seemed like this disproportionate battle would end with Huahua lying in a pool of blood in the next moment.
Some people couldn't even bear to watch anymore.
However, with the crisp sound of a sword colliding with a sword, an unexpected scene appeared!
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