Lingxi mountain is the southernmost intersection of Tangmen Valley and Fengjian mountain villa.
Lingxi mountain is only hundreds of meters high, and the scenery on the mountain is even more ordinary.
Compared with other mountains seen by song Qingshu in this world, both in momentum and appearance.
It''s more than a little worse.
But because there is a group of people standing on the top of Lingxi mountain.
Therefore, Lingxi mountain is indeed quite charming in the eyes of song Qingshu
"Master, song Daoyou is here."
The leader of Fengjian mountain villa walked slowly to the side of Lingxi mountain and said respectfully to Li Zhan.
Li Zhan nodded, then waved to the leader of Fengjian mountain villa to step down.
Tang Xun was sitting on a stone chair not far from the peak cliff, with his eyes closed and his face flat.
Until Tang Xun heard the news that song Qingshu was coming.
There was just a slight change on his face.
Then Tang Xun opened his eyes and looked at the valley master of Tangmen who was bleeding on his face. He was stunned at first.
Then Tang Xun looked at Song Qingshu without guilt, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"It''s hard. You should step back."
A little light appeared on Tang Xun''s hand and gently hit the valley master of Tangmen on the face like the morning wind. He smiled helplessly.
There was a flash of light.
The bleeding wound on the Tang clan Valley leader''s face also scabs instantly.
Then the scar fell off, revealing fairly white skin.
The valley leader of Tangmen saluted, and then retired together with the leader of Fengjian mountain villa.
Song Qingshu leaned over, looked at the two people''s distant backs, and said with a funny smile:
"You two, what can''t be said face to face? You can''t say it until the scene is cleared?"
"What''s more, just now those two people are the existence of the Lord of one valley and the Lord of one villa."
"Wouldn''t it be inappropriate to send them away like this?"
Li Zhan''s sword eyebrows are light:
"Song Qingshu, the less you know about some things in the world, the slower you die. That''s why we sent them away."
Tang Xun smiled bitterly:
"Old villa leader Li, don''t be too scary."
"In fact, we have two considerations about not allowing them to sit in."
"Well, what we have to discuss is too shocking. If we can not let the younger generation worry, we can not let them worry."
"These two come..."
Don''t wait for Tang Xun to finish his words.
A particularly old voice came from behind Tang Xun:
"Second, we discuss something. Those two young people are not qualified to listen!"
Song Qingshu looked down the birthplace of the sound.
It was found that nine people came out of the mist of Lingxi mountain.
The first old man was dressed in a very simple sackcloth, with a pair of rotten straw sandals and crutches under his feet.
One eye of the old man showed a faint white, which was in contrast to the darkness of the other eye.
The strange feeling protruding from his pupils made song Qingshu feel goose bumps.
"Are you song Qingshu?"
The old man leaned on a crutch and jumped in front of song Qingshu step by step. He looked at Song Qingshu with his pupil and said.
Song Qingshu nodded:
"I''m just song Qingshu. What advice do you have?"
The old man sneered and said in a strange voice:
"Hey, hey, I can''t talk about advice. I just want to tell you to stay away from Tangmen Valley and Fengjian villa."
"There are some things in this world that you can''t do if you want to."
"Since you have provoked moyeka, well, face it yourself!"
When the old man finished his speech.
Five of the eight people who had followed the old man slowly came to Li Zhan and stood proudly.
The three stood quietly behind the old man, looking at Song Qingshu''s eyes, especially funny and disdainful.
After listening to the old man''s words.
Song Qingshu was about to say something. Tang Xun naturally came forward and pointed to the old man to introduce song Qingshu:
"Song Daoyou, this is Tang Mo, the chief elder of the external department of Tangmen valley. His identity is more detached than me."
"The three people behind him are the three main cabinet leaders in charge of Tangmen Valley gunpowder Pavilion, concealed weapon Pavilion and weapon Pavilion."
Song Qingshu nodded, glanced at the four people, then turned his head and asked Li Zhan:
"Brother Li Zhan, won''t you introduce me to the five people around you?"
Li Zhan looks dignified:
"There''s nothing to introduce at all. It''s just the former villa leader and the former elder of several affiliated villa of Fengjian villa."
"Just pull one out of it, and it''s much older than me."
When song Qingshu heard this, he couldn''t help smiling maliciously at the corners of his mouth.
The banter in the smile is particularly obvious.
Especially when song Qingshu saw Tang Mo, the smile turned into a direct light laughter.
Tang Mo has the highest middle age and the strongest cultivation among these people.
So he is also the most arrogant.
When he looked at Song Qingshu''s smile, he beat his crutch hard and scolded song Qingshu angrily:
"Song Qingshu! What''s so funny? "
After Song Qingshu pulled out his purple blood soft sword, the clouds and thunder coexisted under his feet.
Leiling Fengshen leg and misty decision were transported to the extreme by song Qingshu in an instant.
And then in an instant.
Song Qingshu''s figure swept away towards Tang Mo like a ghost.
The purple blood soft sword in his hand was also lifted by song Qingshu and cut down again!
"Vertical son dare you!"
Tang Mo is now the strong one at the top of Yuanying''s four, although he has not taken the key step of Yuanying''s five.
But he can also be proud of most people in this world.
So he always has inherent pride.
So he just chose naked contempt in front of song Qingshu.
Don''t look at Song Qingshu at all.
That''s it.
When song Qingshu pulled out his knife and came.
Tang Mo just reacted that the blade of purple blood soft sword had reached half a Zhang in front of him.
Song Qingshu''s speed is very fast. When Tang Mo is fast, he only has time to scold.
They had to choose to confront song Qingshu head-on.
Tang Mo raised the crutch made of refined steel in his hand.
Take Tangmen Valley mental skill as the crutch, inject a trace of strange gas, and stab song Qingshu directly.
While the crutch breaks through the air.
Tang Mo''s white eyes sent out a strong light of destruction and stabbed song Qingshu.
It is the highest profound meaning of Tangmen Valley to use concealed weapons in heaven and earth.
Don Mo didn''t do it.
All he did was put a concealed weapon in his pupil.
But he thought it was enough.
Facts have proved that he is really far from it.
Song Qing''s book was surrounded by a cloud.
Tang Mo''s stick pierced a cloud of fog.
At the foot of song Qingshu, there was a shining thunder arc.
Tang Mo''s concealed weapon pierced a lightning bolt.
He couldn''t stop song Qingshu''s sword.
So song Qingshu''s purple blood soft sword cut at his neck and went through it!
Head and blood splash!