"I'm here Yu Daiyan! I hope you can give me advice!" It turned out that Yu Daiyan chased after him. It was really timely. His light skills were higher than Song Yuanqiao. So after hearing Song Qingshu's shouts, he flew between the two like a big roc spreading his wings! He broke the siege of Song Qingshu with one sword!

"Oh? Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that Hero Yu, one of the seven heroes of Wudang, has arrived! I have been admired for a long time!"

"Your Excellency is so cruel! He is so cruel!" Yu Daiyan reached out and helped Song Qingshu up and said, "Qingshu, please retreat aside and apply this golden sore medicine!" After that, he handed a porcelain bottle to Song Qingshu!

"Thank you for your help from Uncle Master! I am very grateful!" Song Qingshu took the medicine bottle and went to the side to apply medicine! Seeing this, the gang members were about to step forward and attack, suddenly a figure rushed over. When he approached Song Qingshu, he stopped the gang in front of him and shouted: "If you don't want to die, you will retreat immediately! Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword of Song Yuanqiao!" It turned out that Song Yuanqiao arrived.

The seven heroes of Wudang are famous all over the world, no one knows, no one knows? These people didn't dare to get ahead of the exam immediately! The masked man shouted: "Two fists can't beat four hands, good dogs can't resist many wolves. Brothers, give them all! Otherwise, there will be no mercy!" When these people heard this, they would be unable to go up! They stretched their heads and shrank their heads and fought! They all surrounded them with a huh! Song Yuanqiao shouted: "Rats are looking for death!" The long sword in his hand shook, evoking the sword flowers all over the sky to protect Song Qingshu. His sword energy was everywhere, and everywhere he went, he was invincible! The opponents fell one after another, and the blood stained the sword body red! Song Qingshu also issued a few palms from time to time to reduce the burden on his father!

The masked man shouted: "Yu Daiyan, let you taste the power of the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" today!" He waved his palm and fought with Yu Daiyan. Yu Daiyan's sword skills were superb and he inherited the essence of Zhang Sanfeng's swordsmanship. However, the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" were the unique skill of the Beggars' Sect to help Hong Qigong to dominate the world, and it was definitely not something that ordinary people could resist!

If Zhang Sanfeng was alive, the masked man would never be the opponent, but Yu Daiyan's martial arts attainments were much worse than his master. After a few rounds, the masked man suddenly jumped into the air, "Kanglong has regrets" and took action with hatred, which was extremely powerful! A "shuo" sounded, slapped Yu Daiyan's long sword to the ground, and a palm was printed on Yu Daiyan's chest! With a "puff", Yu Daiyan was beaten back a few steps, and his blood surged upwards, and with a "puff", he spitted out a few mouthfuls of blood! His eyes drooped without any sense of desperation! With a "puff", he fell down to the sky with his face on his back!

"Junior brother!" Song Yuanqiao's heart was broken, and the seven heroes of Wudang were like brothers and sisters. Wouldn't they be extremely sad? He roared, and the sword energy in his hand surged, and the pieces of paper in front of him fell down like pieces of paper!

"Uncle Master!" Song Qingshu only now understood the affection between his father and uncle for him. Uncle Master died and sacrificed his life to save him, but he was! He went down the mountain privately for a woman, and even gave his life in vain! He ignored the pain on his body and staggered to Uncle Master, hugged Yu Daiyan and said in pain: "Uncle Master! I'm sorry to you! Uncle Master, wake up!"

Yu Daiyan suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to him with trembling hands. Song Qingshu hurriedly held his hand and said, "Uncle Master, what do you have to say?"

"Qingshu! Good, good boy! Uncle Master, you will not be jealous of death! As long as you can turn back to justice, walk and take the path of chivalrousness, Uncle Master, even if you are in the nine springs, you will feel at ease! You, you..." He could no longer speak, his mouth was full of blood! Looking at Song Qingshu with a steady attitude!
Chapter completed!