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Therefore, he can't remember that he hasn't bleed for a few years.

But now Song Qingshu shot him just to vent his anger.

If something like this happens to someone else.

So even if Tang Mengu exhausted all his power, he would chase that person to the ends of the world.

But now before Song Qing wrote, although he was irritated in every way, he had to swallow, "Brother Song, are you?"

Song Qingshu's face was indifferent:

"You two are too deceiving!"

"Teasing me twice, it's just playing me like a monkey!"

"I will give you the face of Tang Mengu, if you don't kill you, you are already Darren!"

Upon seeing this, the owner of Fengjian Villa rushed forward and held his fist at Song Qingshu: "Brother Song, we Fengjian Villa and Tangmen Valley absolutely didn't mean to tease you."

"It's just that our two sects are sects handed down for a long time."

"The things in the gate are extremely complicated, and the branches are more prosperous, even if our sect agrees, other elders in the gate..."

Song Qingshu frowned:

"If the other elders in the door have objections, you should just cut them all with one sword!"

"How difficult is this?"

Listening to Song Qingshu's shocking reply.

The Valley Master Tangmen Valley no longer cared about a wound on his face:

"Brother Song, you think it's too simple."

"The complexity of the relationship between our sects is even more prosperous than willow branches and chaotic rivers."

Song Qingshu is still expressionless:

"Hmm. What's their opinion?"

The owner of Fengjian Villa stepped forward, holding his fist and saying:

"They want to see you Brother Song."

"Furthermore, they said, even if they died, they would not do anything that would harm this world."

When Song Qingshu heard the words, he laughed:

"So? It's really interesting. It seems that I still have to be a villain."

"I have seen people who are not afraid of death, but I have never seen my sword."

"Two, lead the way. If there is someone who is not afraid of death, then I really want to ask him if he is afraid of my sword?"

Upon hearing this, the owner of Tangmen Valley Valley and Fengjian Villa gave a wry smile at each other.

Then the two of them obediently took Song Qingshu to the two secret conversations.

Chapter 328 Head and Blood

Lingxi Mountain is the place where the southernmost intersection of Tangmen Valley and Fengjian Villa.

Lingxi Mountain is only a few hundred meters high, and the scenery on the mountain is even more ordinary.

Compared to other mountains that Song Qingshu saw in this world, both in terms of momentum and appearance.

It's really worse than a little bit.

But because there is a group of people standing on the top of Lingxi Mountain.

So Lingxi Mountain is indeed quite charming in Song Qingshu's eyes at this time...

"Master, fellow Song Daoist is here."

The owner of Fengjian Villa walked slowly to the shore of Lingxi Mountain and spoke respectfully to Li Zhan.

Li Zhan nodded, then waved his hand to signal the Fengjian Villa owner to withdraw.

Tang Xun was sitting on a stone chair not far from the cliff at this time, closing his eyes and resting, his face was flat.

Until Tang Xun listened to the news that Song Qingshu was coming.

There was only a slight change on his face that looked like Gu Jing Bubo.

Immediately, Tang Xun opened his eyes and stared at the valley master of Tangmen Valley with blood on his face, for a moment.

Immediately, Tang Xun looked at Song Qingshu, who was innocent of guilt, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Thanks for your hard work, so go with it."

A little clear light appeared in Tang Xun's hand, and it gently hit the face of the valley master of Tangmen Valley like a morning breeze, and smiled helplessly.

The inspiration flashed away.

The bleeding wound on the face of Tangmen Valley Master also instantly scabs.

Then the scar fell off, revealing fairly fair skin.

The valley owner of Tangmen Valley bowed, and then retreated with the owner of Fengjian Villa.

Song Qingshu leaned over and looked at the backs of the two of them away. He smiled playfully and said, "You two, are there any things you can't say face to face. You have to clear the scene before you say it?"

"Furthermore, those two people just now existed as the masters of a valley and a village."

"Will it be inappropriate to send the two of them just like this?"

Li Zhanjian raised his eyebrows lightly:

"Song Qingshu, there are things in the world that the less you know, the slower you die, so we sent them both away."

Tang Xun smiled bitterly:

"Lord Li, don't say it too scary."

"In fact, we also have two considerations for not letting them both listen in."

"Once you come, what we are going to discuss is too shocking to the world. Can the younger generation not worry about it?"

"Are you here..."

Don't wait for Tang Xun to finish his words.

There was an extremely old voice coming from behind Tang Xun:

"Secondly, we are discussing something, the two juniors are not qualified to listen!"

Song Qingshu looked at the origin of the sound.

I found that nine people walked out in the mist of Lingxi Mountain.

The headed old man wore a very simple linen, stepped on a pair of rotten straw sandals, and leaned on a cane.

One eye of the old man showed a faint white color, in contrast to the pitch black of the other eye.

The strange feeling protruding from the pupils caused Song Qingshu to have goose bumps.

"Are you Song Qingshu?"

The old man leaned on crutches, jumped to Song Qingshu's eyes step by step, and said while looking at Song Qingshu with his pupils.

Song Qingshu nodded:

"Below is Song Qingshu, I don't know what seniors can advise?"

The old man sneered, and said in a strange voice:

"Hey, I can't talk about advice, I just want to tell you, stay away from Tangmen Valley and Fengjian Villa."

"There are some things in this world that you can't do if you want."

"Since you got into Mo Xie Jia, so good, then you can face it yourself!"

When the old man finished speaking.

Of the eight people who originally followed the old man, five of them slowly walked to Li Zhan's side and stood proudly.

The three of them stood quietly behind the old man, looking at Song Qingshu's eyes, which were particularly funny and disdainful.

After listening to the old man's words.

Song Qingshu was about to say something, Tang Xun naturally walked forward, pointed to the old man and introduced Song Qingshu: "Song Daoyou, this is Tang Mo, the chief elder of my Tangmen Valley Foreign Department, and his identity is even more detached than me."

"The three behind him are the three main pavilions who are in charge of the Tangmen Valley Gunpowder Pavilion, Hidden Weapon Pavilion, and Weapon Pavilion."

Song Qingshu nodded, glanced at the four of them, then turned his head, and asked Li Zhanqi, "Brother Li Zhan, don't you tell me about the five people around you?"

Li Zhan looked solemn:

"At first, there is nothing to introduce. This is nothing more than the former owner and former elder of our several affiliated villas of Fengjian Villa."

"Pull one out of them, and the age is far older than me."

When Song Qingshu heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raised a smirk.

The joking in the smile was particularly obvious.

Especially the moment Song Qingshu saw Tang Mo, that smile turned into a direct chuckle.

Tang Mo is the oldest and the strongest among these people.

So he is also the most arrogant.

When he looked at Song Qingshu's smile, he banged on the crutches hard and scolded Song Qingshu furiously: "Song Qingshu! What's so funny?"

Song Qingshu pulled out the purple blood soft sword behind him, and the clouds and the thunder coexisted under his feet.

The legs of Lei Ling Fengshen and the misty clouds were turned to the extreme by Song Qingshu in an instant.

Then in an instant.

Song Qingshu's figure swept towards Tang Mo like a ghost.

The purple blood soft sword in his hand was also lifted by Song Qingshu, and then severely cut down!

"Lazi dare!"

Tang Mo is now a strong man at the pinnacle of Yuan Ying's fourth level, although he has not yet taken the crucial step of Yuan Ying's fifth level.

But he can also look down upon most of the people in this world.

So he has always been born with arrogance.

So just before Song Qing wrote, he would choose to be naked and contemptuous.

Don't put Song Qingshu in his eyes at all.

That's it.

When Song Qingshu drew his sword and came here.

Tang Mo had just realized that the blade of the Purple Blood Soft Sword had already reached half a foot in front of him.

Song Qingshu's speed was so fast that Tang Mo had only time to scold him.

They had to choose to confront Song Qingshu head-on.

Tang Mo raised the walking stick made of stainless steel in his hand.

Using Tangmengu Heart Technique to inject a strange air on the walking stick, he pierced Song Qingshu straight.

While walking away from the air with a walking stick.

Tang Mo's white eyes exuded a ray of destruction, stabbing Song Qingshu.

To accept hidden weapons in heaven and earth is the most profound meaning of Tangmen Valley.

Don Mo failed.

He only managed to absorb the hidden weapon in his pupil.

But he thought it would be enough.

Facts have proved that he is really far behind.