"Qingshu, although your fourth uncle said it's best not to hurt people's lives, you don't have to use weapons."

After starting a fight with the Vajra Sect disciples, Yu Lianzhou, who had the highest and easiest martial arts skills, naturally had to look in all directions and pay attention to whether there were any problems with the junior brothers and nephews.

But as soon as I took a second look, I discovered the beauty. The four second generations all used sword skills to fight against the enemy with ease and grace.

Only Song Qingshu's style of painting is weird. He uses a tiger-clawed Jueyin hand, with a child from the Vajra Sect in each claw. He is inexplicably a bit out of place.

"Second uncle, I didn't embarrass your Tiger Claw Jueyin Hand. This Vajra Sect is rumored to be good at external martial arts. My nephew thinks that we can only convince these guys by teaching them external martial arts."

In fact, Song Qingshu believed that the Four Heroes had to use tiger claws to kill the evil hand too lightly.

Although several people seemed to have used swords, they should be more lethal.

But it only seals the Shenmen point on the opponent's wrist, causing the person to temporarily lose combat effectiveness. It is far less harmful than Song Qingshu poking the person in the waist.

It is definitely impossible for Wudang to cut off people's hands and feet and hurt people's lives. It is really not Wudang's style of doing things.

"This is not a question of whether you can compare with them in external skills. Uncle Master told you that the Tiger Claw Jue Yin Manual can easily harm a person's heirs, so it should not be used lightly."

As soon as Yu Lianzhou finished speaking, the people surrounding Song Qingshu took two steps back unconsciously.

"Second uncle, this Vajra Sect is the inheritance of Buddhism. A great monk from the same sect should not consider the issue of heirs."

As he spoke, Song Qingshu rushed forward and grabbed another one with his tiger-clawed hand.

"..." Yu Lianzhou: "Quickly resolve the issue and don't get entangled with them."

A Vajra Sect that no one has heard of has gathered hundreds of disciples in a short time, which shows the reality of the world.

Except for the Wudang Clan, which pursues elite education, the others believe in strength in numbers.

"Be careful, the master is coming."

After a large area lay down in front of the Vajra Gate temple, Yu Lianzhou gave a few more reminders.

"In your Vajra Sect, do you have to beat the younger ones before the older ones come out? When will a real person in charge come out?"

Song Qingshu complained to the Vajra Sect disciples across from him.

Most of the disciples who first appeared were in their twenties and thirties.

The next wave of disciples who came out were already in their thirties and forties, and there were already a small number of second-rate masters.

It is already difficult for Song Qingshu to do one claw at a time.

For those who specialize in external martial arts, if they cannot master martial arts and develop internal strength from the outside in after the age of forty, they are basically at their peak at this age.

"If you want to see the leader, you must first pass our level."

"Are you so worthless? I have to give you away first before your leader is willing to come out."

It can be said that Song Qingshu does not understand this kind of mentality.

This is reality and not a game. The Wu-Tang Clan has come to attack, and the opponent is sending waves of enemies like this, just like fighting monsters in a game.

People with high status are so reluctant to take action.

If Wudang's people were a little darker, this wave would be enough to give the Vajra Sect a direct blow.

"Why bother with the leader to deal with you guys?" the other person said confidently.

"Are your Vajra Gates so strong? I only heard that you stole the Shaolin Vajra Finger and Prajna Palm, but I didn't hear that you stole the Iron Head Kung Fu." Song Qingshu mocked the other side.

It's actually not a habit to like to taunt when fighting.

But after practicing martial arts for so long, if you don’t use it to show off, your motivation will be reduced by half.

"What is stealing? The martial arts of our Vajra Sect were all created by the hard work of our ancestors."

"Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know? It's not that there is no Shaolin Temple in your Western Region. Don't tell me that you haven't seen Shaolin martial arts and can't tell that your inheritance comes from Shaolin."

After Huo Gong Tutuo defected to the Western Regions.

At that time, the head of the Shaolin Luohan Hall thought that his management was not strict, so he exiled himself and left Songshan Shaolin, came to the Western Regions and founded the Western Regions Shaolin.

For more than a hundred years, it is impossible that these two groups had little contact with each other.

"So what." The other person said angrily.

"It's not that good. Your training is far worse than that of Shaolin monks."

Song Qingshu kicked the person away and said.

Many Shaolin disciples can be taught one of the seventy-two unique skills.

In the Vajra Sect, it is regarded as the treasure of the sect, and only a few disciples can inherit it. This is the foundation gap.

In terms of the quality of ordinary disciples, the Vajra Sect is far from being a big sect.

After the group of disciples in their thirties and forties were knocked down by the five Wudang men, another wave of more than a dozen old monks, at least over fifty years old, came out. The leader of the group used his internal energy and shouted:

"All disciples of the Vajra Sect, stop it. Is this how you treat your fellow martial artists?"

"Junior brothers, Qingshu, please stop now."

Hearing that the Vajra Sect monk had strong inner strength, Yu Lianzhou said to several people.

"Wudang is originally a famous sect that enjoys the territory of the Central Plains. For some reason, it came to our Western Region and attacked our Diamond Sect. If you don't give an explanation, don't blame us for not giving face to Master Zhang."

After several people from Wudang showed their strength, King Kong Sect became more polite.

I'm not talking about what I haven't heard of Wudang.

"I, Yu Lianzhou, have come with all my disciples to settle an old case with the Vajra Sect."

"The poor monk just believed." The monk made a Namaste and continued:

"My Vajra Sect lives in the Western Region, and my disciples have not visited the Central Plains for many years. I wonder if there is any public case with Wudang that needs to be resolved?"

The Vajra Sect monk is quite shameless. If it weren't for Song Qingshu, he would know everything.

I really believe that the disciples of the Vajra Sect have never been to the Central Plains.

Because normally, people from the Western Regions would not travel thousands of miles to the Central Plains.

"This started more than ten years ago... If it was a legitimate fight, Wudang would have no complaints whether my third junior brother was injured or killed. But my third junior brother was seriously injured and was attacked and interrogated by the gangsters.

I, Wudang, vow not to give up."

Although this is Yu Lianzhou explaining to the Vajra Sect.

But it also helped a few people in Wudang to become more angry. Even Zhang Songxi, the most rational person, became red-eyed, not to mention Yin Laoliu and Mo Laoqi.

"Although our Vajra Sect has indeed inherited the powerful Vajra Finger passed down by our ancestor, the disciples of our Vajra Sect have never even been to the Central Plains in recent years, so how can we talk about hurting the three heroes of Wudang Yu at the foot of Wudang Mountain."

Monk Gangxin's nonsense is obviously because Wudang cannot show the truth, so it is impossible for me to admit it.

"Old monk, are you still shameless? Monks don't even know if they don't tell lies. Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know that your Vajra Sect has defected to Yuan Ting and that its disciples have not gone to the Central Plains? Do you believe it yourself?"

Song Qingshu stood up and spoke to Gang Xin.

Looking at the older generation of the Vajra Sect, there are only a dozen people. These people are of such age that even if they practice in Shaolin, they cannot all be top-notch masters. The advantage is on our side, and Song Qingshu has no intention of following the Vajra Sect.

Yu Lianzhou was a little more polite because he was not sure that the murderer was a disciple of the Vajra Sect.

Song Qingshu knew very well that he was right to find the Vajra Gate, and of course he would not have any scruples. No matter what the trouble was, he would not accuse anyone unjustly.

"Little benefactor, I would like to advise you young people not to be so angry. I am here to teach you how to behave towards your elders."

A yellow-faced monk about fifty years old jumped out from behind Monk Gangxin and shouted to Song Qingshu.

"Just because you Mongolian lackeys are worthy of mentioning my master, I think you are insulting our Wudang."

After saying this, Song Qingshu showed the starting position of the Tiger Claw Jueyin Hand.

"Okay, let me see if your skills are good enough." After the yellow-faced monk finished speaking, he walked over to the opposite side of Song Qingshu.

"The big one bullies the small ones, I'll meet you."

Yin Liting jumped out of the way and arrived in front of Song Qingshu.

"Uncle Six, why do you need to dirty your hands with such a thing? I can do it myself."

Song Qingshu slapped Yin Liting away.

According to the principle of being the best at serving food, this yellow-faced monk is definitely the best among the older generation of the Vajra Sect.

Song Qingshu is fully capable of handling it.

"Watch the move."

The other side grabbed Song Qingshu's door with a claw.

Shaolin Kung Fu is not so sinister, but most of the Vajra Sect disciples have evil intentions, so they naturally practice Kung Fu in a sinister way.

"Everyone with evil ways will be punished. Today I will eliminate these scourges for the martial arts world."

Song Qingshu raised his spirits, used Ladder Cloud Zong, and ducked behind the monk, using a tiger claw to grab the monk's shoulder.

Tiger Claw Kung Fu itself is a grappling martial art created by Zhang Laodao.

Yu Lianzhou added more than ten ways to poke people's waists, and combined them into the tiger-clawed hands.

So this martial art is not just about poking people in the waist.
To be continued...