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He quickly jumped into the water, and the pool water became colder and colder, making him affirm his guess.

Swim to the point of the island, he suddenly felt that there was a ray of cold blue light shining, and when he looked up, it turned out that the thousand-year-old ice fruit was growing at the bottom of the island!

"Haha!"

Song Qingshu laughed wildly in his heart, grabbed the thousand-year-old ice fruit and returned to the shore.

The surface of this thousand-year-old ice fruit is not cold, even warm, but if you hold it for a long time, you will find that this warmth will suddenly become bitterly cold. With Song Qingshu’s cultivation skills, you must use dragons to protect your body. In order to avoid harm.

"Very good, so powerful, I don't know how far the cultivation base can grow after taking it!"

Song Qingshu pursed his lips, swallowed it without hesitation, then sat cross-legged and began to refine the medicine power in the thousand-year-old ice fruit.

Time passed by every minute.

At the beginning, Song Qingshu was safe and sound, but after the past three days, he started to feel cold. Five days later, he was covered by ice. After ten days, others had turned into an ice sculpture, as if he had died. .

After a full month, the ice sculpture suddenly shook and exploded with a loud boom. Song Qingshu flashed in his eyes, walking out of the sky of ice debris.

But what is strange is that his cultivation base at this moment is still six levels of innateness and has not been directly improved.

And there was a weird smile on his face: "The medicinal power of this thousand-year ice fruit is really weird. Although it has been absorbed by me, it is sealed in the deepest part of the body. It needs external force to stimulate it and improve my cultivation. Where do you look for this external force? Should you go back to find the hero?"

After thinking about it, the strongest external force seems to be the only one to fight with Xiongba.

So he immediately decided to return to the Valley of Unrequited Love, find Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu, and the three returned to Fengyun World together.

Although this Duanchang Cliff was steep, it was nothing more than that in his eyes with Lei Ling Fengshen's legs. After climbing up the road very simply, he finally returned to the Valley of Unrequited Love.

But what caught your eye was not the sky full of flowers, but a sea of ​​fire, and the Valley of Unrequited Love was actually burned!

"How could this be?"

Song Qingshu raised his brows, and he was not overly worried about Xiaolongnv and Li Mochou. The two of them, one innate with one layer and one acquired with nine layers, are the best in the world, and Li Mochou is known as the great demon. With a sharp mind, the two join hands, I am afraid that no one in the world can cause them harm.

Suddenly, he saw a disciple of Unfeeling Valley stumbled out of the fire.

He immediately rushed forward, stabilized the opponent's injury with his true energy, and then asked: "What happened here!"

"Jin...The Golden Wheel of Falun Gong brought many foreign masters into the Central Plains martial arts, sweeping the world, and I am not immune to the Valley of Unrequited Love!"

"What?" Song Qingshu's eyes were cold, Jinlun Fawang, he hadn't gone to find this person, but this person came first: "Where are Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou?"

"Fairy Chilian woke up and learned that Young Master you jumped off the Cliff of Intestines. They were very sad. They wanted to die, but they heard that the Mongolian soldiers had invaded them. They will sweep the world of martial arts masters in Xiangyang City, and they will also behead the hero Guo Jing to prepare for Mongolia's attack on Xiangyang City!"

After this Unfeeling Valley disciple finished speaking, his true breath finally dissipated and he died directly.

Song Qingshu stood up with a cold light in his eyes.

King Golden Wheel Falun Gong actually wanted to sweep the world of martial arts and attack the Central Plains. If he didn't meet him, it would be fine. Now that he did, he could not make them arrogant!

When his thoughts reached this point, he immediately displayed his body skills, rose up, and went straight to Xiangyang City.

Chapter 161: Entering Xiangyang City

On the way to Xiangyang City, he saw countless refugees retreating.

They all felt that the war was approaching, so they left their homes to avoid the war.

"I am Yang Yang Huaxia, how can you let the Mongolian crowd dance wildly!"

Seeing the refugees who were separated from life and death, Song Qingshu frowned, speeding up a bit faster.

Within a few days, he came to the city of Xiangyang. At this moment, outside Xiangyang city, at least one hundred thousand Mongolian soldiers were neatly displayed, with a soaring aura. Although they had not attacked, they were enough to scare people.

Song Qingshu was not in a hurry to attack the Mongolian soldiers. There were too many people on the opposite side. Once surrounded, even if he was exhausted and killed.

The Mongolian soldiers did not rush to attack, which proved that Xiangyang City still has the strength of a battle. I am afraid that the Golden Wheel Masters have not had time to succeed. At this time, it is best to enter the city to save the Central Plains martial arts master!

He immediately shouted: "In the next Song Qingshu, come to help Xiangyang City, please open the city gate!"

He shouted, mixed with the cultivation base, the people at the head of the city would definitely be able to hear him clearly, and he could also feel that his cultivation base was good.

It stands to reason, so they will naturally open the gates.

But after waiting for a long time, I only heard the people on the top of the city talking: "Song Qingshu? Is there a master named Song Qingshu in this world?"

"Maybe not!"

"Then don't open the city gate. Any cat or dog wants us to open the city gate. What's the use of opening it? Can he deal with the King of the Golden Wheel?"

"That is, lest we open the gate of the city, Mongolian soldiers will take advantage of it."

After waiting for a long time, without seeing the opening of the city, Song Qingshu frowned, glanced at the Mongolian soldiers surrounding Xiangyang City and gritted his teeth: "Fine, what if you just go in!"

When the voice fell, he directly activated Lei Ling Fengshen's legs.

Suddenly, it seemed like a thunder and explosion, only to see a series of phantoms rushing directly into the group of Mongolian soldiers.

"Enemy attack! It is a master of martial arts, don't be messy, hold your ground and consume it to death!"

I have to say that the Mongolian soldiers are well-trained. As soon as Song Qingshu took the shot, they immediately reacted, blocking them in groups of three or five shields, forming a small army, both offensive and defensive.

But unfortunately, what they met was Song Qingshu, not an ordinary master.

Seeing the Mongolian soldiers forming the formation, his purple blood soft sword slashed out directly. In an instant, the purple light in the field was like a silver snake dancing. Wherever they went, the Mongolian soldiers broke their shields instantly, and in a moment, he directly killed the blood here. Flowing into a river.

However, the Mongolian soldiers are not afraid of death, like a tide, constantly pouring here.

Song Qingshu sighed. As expected, the Mongolian soldiers could not kill them all with his own power. If he had the golden core cultivation base, it would be better to say, but unfortunately, he was still far away.

In desperation, he could only give up the fight and slay straight towards Xiangyang City.

Although the Mongolian soldiers were crowded, they couldn’t stop Song Qingshu. They only saw Song Qingshu where Lei Ling Fengshen’s legs went. The Mongolian soldiers were either smashed directly by the wind blade, or scorched by the power of thunder, and the purple blood The soft sword is more like mowing grass, killing hundreds of people.

Some Song troops who had looked down on Song Qingshu on the city's head were stunned after seeing this scene.

Is this still a human? Among the 100,000 Mongolian soldiers, he can kill them back and forth. If he is really angry enough, I am afraid he can kill these 100,000 Mongolian soldiers alone.

At this moment, Song Qingshu finally hit the wall of Xiangyang.

"Open the door! Open the door!" the guards at the head of the city shouted, this time they took the initiative to open the city door to pick up Song Qingshu.

"Idiot, now there are so many Mongolian soldiers behind me, are you going to surrender at this time!" Song Qingshu shouted and stopped the other party's behavior.

"How can you enter the city, young hero!" The defenders on the city head hurriedly turned around. Their intestines were all regretful. They had just opened the city to pick up people. Now there is no chance. This young hero is so brave, I'm afraid it will be too. Was consumed under the wall.

As for flying on the wall?That is impossible. In order to prevent Mongolian soldiers from attacking, the walls of Xiangyang City are not only tall, but also smooth, and almost only the brick cracks can take advantage of it.

Looking at the world, even people with high martial arts, like Guo Jing, cannot use their strength to fly up to the city wall, so they think Song Qingshu is not good either.

But in the next second, Song Qingshu jumped, and the wind blades around his legs were looming, and the thunder light on the soles of his feet burst. Stepping on the city wall, he flew directly onto the city wall in three or two strokes.

Just kidding, the Lei Ling Fengshen's legs that were modified by Emperor Yan are much more mysterious than all the light work of the God Carving World combined. Why can't I get on this small city wall?

The defenders at the head of the city were dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Song Qingshu stepped onto the top of the city that the defenders looked embarrassed and said, "Song Qingshu young man, we didn't open the city gate just now. Please forgive us!"

"It's okay, where are the King Jinlunfa and the others, take me there!" Song Qing wrote expressionlessly, and naturally wouldn't blame the Song army who dared to fight the Mongols instead of fleeing.

"I'll take you there right away, only you can save Daxia Guo Jing and the others!" Hearing this, a corps leader quickly stood up and said.

Song Qingshu nodded, grabbed the opponent's shoulder, jumped into the air, and said, "Say the direction!"

"In front! In front!" The head of the army was so scared that he lost half of his soul, but he still pointed the direction dutifully.

Song Qingshu immediately moved towards the front to show his body skills.

In just a dozen breaths, he saw a huge square in front of him, in which heads were crowded, it seemed that it was here.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the square is very solemn.

King Jinlunfa brought the eighteen masters of the Western Regions, and all martial arts existed one by one. On the other hand, in the Central Plains Wulin, Guo Jing, Huang Rong and others, all had blood on the corners of their mouths, and they were obviously injured.

"Haha, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, you have been against our Daijin for so many years, you know that you are wrong today!" One of the leaders of the Eighteenth Master came out, holding a golden wheel. Obviously, he is the golden wheel of Fa King.

"Golden Wheel Falun Gong, you poisoned me in the water, you won't be able to win!" Guo Jing gritted his teeth.

"I only poisoned you two in the tea, but not in the water of your other masters. Are you still defeated by my eighteen people?"

King Jinlunfa laughed and said, "I advise you to seek refuge in Mongolia now, or I will kill you all here today!"

"Dare you!" A soft drink suddenly sounded, and everyone looked at him.

Only saw Li Mochou walking out of the crowd in an apricot gown with a cold eyebrow.

Little Dragon Girl followed her without saying a word, but her fighting spirit was already revealed.

"The Great Demon Li Mochou?"

Seeing this, the Central Plains martial arts person's complexion changed first, and then someone opened his mouth and sternly shouted: "Li Mochou, we don't want your cat to cry and mouse."

Li Mochou glanced at the speaker coldly: "I remember you, wait until I drive away the King of the Golden Wheel, and then come back to kill you!"

Chapter 162: Who is the Demon?

When Li Mochou said this, there was an uproar everywhere.

Originally Li Mochou was the demon of the rivers and lakes, and everyone hated and feared her. Now that she said this again, how could everyone keep calm.

"Devil, the enemy is now, you still want to kill the martial arts people in the Central Plains!"

"You are the devil, everyone will get it!"

"If you dare to attack any of us, we will gather to attack you and kill you!"

Hearing what the crowd said, Li Mochou immediately laughed: "A bunch of useless things can't kill the King of the Golden Wheel, but the den is awesome."

After being said so, everyone's faces flushed, but they couldn't say a word.

However, Guo Jing stood up and said, "Ms. Li is here to help me wait. I must not neglect to wait."

These words were pertinent. Li Mochou smiled and wanted to expose it. Who knows, Guo Fu frowned and said, "Father, that's the big demon Li Mochou, where do we need her to help!"

"Fuer, Hugh talk more!" Guo Jing's expression changed drastically.

Li Mochou's eyes gradually turned colder: "Heh, the Guo Fu female heroes have some truth, you group of righteous people, where do you need me as a demon to save, sister, let's go!"

Little Dragon Girl wanted to contribute to the world, but seeing this scene, she could only sigh: "Well, let's go under the Cliff of Heartbreaker and look for Young Master Song Qingshu."

With that, the two are about to leave.

Suddenly, the Central Plains martial arts people present sank.

They had all been defeated by King Jinlun Fa, and they finally had two rescuers, but now they are not good enough, and they were all driven away by Guo Fu.

"Fu'er, don't hurry to apologize!" Guo Jing was chivalrous and immediately scolded Guo Fu.

Guo Fu still felt wronged: "Father, did I make a mistake? Li Mochou kills people like a numb. This class was originally killed by everyone. It is good if we don't kill her today, and we still need her. Save, even if you let her save, can she be saved again!"

When many martial artists heard this, they fell silent.

Indeed, with the rumors of Li Mochou's strength, even with the little dragon girl, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop the King of the Golden Wheel.

But at this moment, a loud laugh came: "She can't save it? Mo Chou, you can show her if you can save it!"

Everyone was taken aback as soon as this voice came.

Looking at the past in a blink of an eye, I saw only a young handsome, walking slowly out of the crowd, very handsome, not who Song Qingshu was?

"Song Shaoxia, you are here..." Xiaolongnv and Li Mochou were pleasantly surprised. They thought that Song Qingshu had fallen off the Cliff of the Intestine and was already in danger. If they hadn't known that the Mongolian soldiers had detained the gate and the King of the Golden Wheel was raging, they would have thought of a way. Duanchangya went to find it.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu also arrived in Xiangyang.

However, the other martial artists present were confused, Song Shaoxia?Which Song Shaoxia?Listening to the tone, it seems that he still has a good relationship with demon like Li Mochou.

Guo Fu immediately stood up, pointing at Song Qingshu and sternly said: "I won't let her save if she is saved, but you, walking so close to the big demon, must be a little demon, you should kill too!"

Song Qingshu's eyes were cold, and Guo Fu was really willful and violent, which made people ticklish with hatred.

He immediately sneered: "Mo Chou, what are you waiting for, first show her if you can save someone!"

Li Mochou smiled, and immediately walked to Master Jinlun and others, and said, "Who dares to fight me!"

"I'll kill you!" A Western Region master stood up. His cultivation reached the Nine Heavens of the Day After, but he was still half a point weaker than Li Mochou.

Sure enough, when the two played against each other, Li Mochou completely pressed the opponent to fight.

Moreover, her methods are ever-changing, and all kinds of hidden weapon darts are invincible, but in just one cup of tea, the Western Region master was hit by a hidden weapon in the shoulder and defeated.