The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 261 South Sea Gate, Clutch Knife
"Song Shidao, since the old man is here, do you still want to hide in the temple?"

As if to match Song Xing's words, just as the young master's face changed slightly, an old male voice came from outside the temple.

Song Xing glanced at the young man next to him, and thought to himself that it was indeed Song Que's eldest son, Song Shidao.

Unexpectedly, before going to Wagang Village, before finding Yinlong Song Lu, he first saw Song Shidao, the eldest son of the Song Clan.

The old man outside the door was full of true energy, even if he was tens of meters away, the sound of the sound coming into the temple still made the whole temple buzz.

Song Shidao's guards were on the verge of a formidable enemy, and immediately protected the female relatives behind Song Shidao.

Song Shidao's face was equally ugly, but he still calmly said to Song Xing in a low voice: "We will fight later, and the three of you can leave from behind the temple. The other party is acting recklessly, and I may implicate a few of you."

He saw that Song Xing's martial arts were not weak, but he also saw that Kou Zhong's martial arts could only be regarded as good, and once they fought, it might be affected.

Before Song Xing could speak, the old man's voice sounded again outside the door: "Why, the Song family has such a great reputation, is Song Que's son a character who is greedy for life and afraid of death?"

Song Shidao saw Song Que was mentioned by the other party, so he stopped talking, stood up and said loudly: "Lingnan Song Shidao, I met the senior Chao Gongcuo of Nanhaimen."

Even though the other party spoke harshly to each other, Song Shidao was still polite and courteous, and never lost his manners.

With a bang, the gate of the mountain temple was slammed open. In an instant, a gust of cold air came in with the cold wind. The bonfire was blown erratically, and the shadow cast on the wall was distorted like a ghost from hell crawling into the world.

Standing outside the door was a tall, slightly fat old man with a jujube-colored face and a long beard under his forehead. He looked around without anger and prestige, his eyes swept into the temple, and he even made people feel like he was trapped in the underworld. The sense of inconsistency in the judge's scrutiny.

"Lingnan Song Clan has such a great reputation. Could it be that there is no one in Nanhai Gate?"

The old man who was called Chao Gongcuo by Song Shidao was none other than the great sect of martial arts, the contemporary grand elder of Nanhaimen.

The Nanhai faction is one of the most powerful factions in the martial arts world. This faction dominates with swords, swords, spears and sticks.

Although it is not as good as the righteous way of Cihang Jingzhai, but because the Nanhaimen martial arts combined with the Central Plains and Western Regions and other unique schools, it is both strange and profound, so the descendants of the Nanhaimen of all generations have occupied a place among the top masters of the martial arts.

The current master, the golden gun plum Xun, the elder Qi Mei, the stick Mei Tian, ​​are all top fighters in the Jianghu, and the supreme elder, Nanjixian Weng Chao Gongcuo, is even more ruthless who dared to challenge Song Que alone.

After Chao Gongcuo lost to Song Que back then, he did not expect that after many years, Song Que's son came to the Central Plains and would encounter Chao Gongcuo's pursuit.

Facing Chao Gongcuo's threat, the seemingly gentle Song Shidao did not back down at all: "Senior Chao came to the door in person, did he want to confront me, the Song Clan?"

Chao Gongcuo sneered: "I don't want to manage the affairs of Jianghu, but you killed my Nanhaimen disciple in Luoyang. If you don't kill you, how can I explain to my Nanhaimen disciple who died."

Song Shidao said angrily: "Nanhaimen is known as a decent school, but the disciples who sit down do all kinds of crimes, rape and looting, and harm the people. Even if such villains come a hundred times, Song will definitely kill the murderers himself."

Chao Gongcuo was furious immediately: "Shut up, even if the Nanhaimen disciples make mistakes, the Nanhaimen will deal with them themselves. Don't think that you can step over the line with Song Que's support."

As night fell, Chao Gongcuo's tall figure, carrying the wind and rain, pulled out a huge dark red long knife from behind, and slashed towards Song Shidao.

With a flash of light from the knife, the long knife in front of Song Shidao instantly occupied his entire line of sight, as if all the light from the sky and the earth were concentrated on this dark red long knife.

The naked saber intent filled the ancient temple, attracting everyone's eyes. Song Shidao showed a look of surprise in his eyes, but his movements were not slow. Facing the long knife, he slashed away.

The spirit of killing filled the temple, and the true energy and killing intent of the two innate masters made this dilapidated ancient temple instantly filled with a chill. It seemed that even the sound of the rain outside was frightened by the killing intent and became Slowed down.

In the eyes of Kou Zhong and the guards of the Song family who were watching the battle, the figures of the two fighting each other instantly became taller, as if they would fill the entire temple in the next second.

boom!
There was a low and piercing collision, Chao Gongcuo remained motionless, but Song Shidao couldn't control his figure, and stepped back a few steps.

Although Song Shidao is a young hero who has stepped into the innate realm, Chao Gongcuo is an innate master who can fight Song Que, and his strength innately suppresses Song Shidao.

Taking the lead with one move, Chao Gong made a mistake and slashed at Song Shidao with unrelenting force.

Even though Song Shidao was congenital, after dozens of moves, his weapon was knocked flying, and he was about to be injured by Chao Gongcuo's knife.

Suddenly a hidden weapon flew over and hit Chao Gongcuo's knife directly, swinging his long knife out and saving Song Shidao.

"Who are you, why do you intervene in the beam between us?"

Chao Gongcuo looked down at the 'hidden weapon', and suddenly found that it was just a half-gnawed bone, and his eyelids twitched.

As soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Song Xing's just one move made Chao Gongcuo subconsciously stop his pursuit.

Song Xing, who turned his back to him, sighed: "It doesn't matter if you kill him, but I still want to taste the roasted taste he said, it would be a pity if you just let you kill him .”

Chao Gong mistakenly saw Song Xing saying this, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Do you want to save this brat to please Song Que? Then we have to see how capable you are."

Chao Gong mistakenly thought that Song Xing rescued Song Shidao in order to sell Song Que well, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he swung his long knife, intending to kill everyone in the temple.

He came in secret to hunt down Song Shidao this time. In order not to be discovered by Song Que, everyone who appeared in the temple must be silenced.

The sword technique Chao Gongcuo practiced was the Nanhaimen Zhenpai's Clutch Sword Technique, and the long knife in his hand was a clutch knife handed down from generation to generation in Nanhaimen. , Before meeting Song Que, he had never been defeated.

Seeing that Chao Gong crossed the air with his long sword by mistake and was about to kill Song Xing fiercely, Song Shidao struggled and wanted to get up and block Song Xing.

Although he knew that Song Xing's martial arts behind him were also unfathomable, but there was no reason for Song Xing to take the blame for the disaster he caused.

Before he could make another move, Song Xing had already stepped forward, miraculously bypassing Song Shidao, and came to Chao Gongcuo.

Chao Gongcuo saw a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly his blood turned red, and he felt that the world had turned red.

Turbulent and surging Qi and blood gushed out from Song Xing's body, and the whole ancient temple trembled under this terrifying momentum.

Chao Gongcuo's expression changed!
He found that the young man in front of him was not the sheep he thought at all, but a terrifying murderer in human skin.

Just when he was slightly dazed by the impact of Song Xing's spiritual will, Song Xing drew his sword.

The Great Evil King is out of his sheath!
The terrifying saber energy roared out, turning into a huge ghost in the air, covering the sky and the sun, with boundless terror.

At that moment, Chao Gongcuo seemed to think that he had come to the ghost town of Fengdu, where the hell was unbroken, and he was almost swallowed by the death energy all over the sky.

Seeing the sword of destroying the world cut by the opposite side like a god, and seeing his own clutch blade force like water dripping into the river and sea, disappearing silently into the mouth of a huge evil spirit, Chao Gongcuo had no choice but to abandon the sword and retreat!

Song Xing's eyes were deep and cold, and he was unmoved by Chao Gong's wrong retreat. The Great Evil King still followed the previous trail and slashed towards the temple gate.

Chao Gongcuo's figure almost turned into a wisp of green smoke, and he appeared outside the temple gate in an instant. The kung fu he used was called "Flying Birds Extinct", which is a unique lightness kung fu that has not been handed down in the Nanhai Gate. Into the bird, so fast that I can't even catch up with my sight.

The light of the saber disappeared in a flash, Chao Gongcuo had already retreated outside the temple gate, and the fierce ghost cut by the Great Evil King also disappeared into the air the moment it came into contact with the rain.

Just when Song Shidao thought that Song Xing was slashing through the air with a thrilling blow, Chao Gongcuo stopped, his eyes burst out, his body shook a few times, and he fell heavily into the rain without a sound.

Song Xing looked at the corpse lying at his feet, and said with some regret: "The sword technique of Nanhaimen still has some merits, it's a pity."

(End of this chapter)