Chapter 11: Destroying the Crane of the Clouds

At this moment, a figure went down from the tree wall and saw the scene in front of me. I couldn't help but be stunned. Seeing Mu Wan clearly felt pitiful, her eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "Oh, you little face, you will find help so quickly. Even the king of Horses is no match for you, and you will die here. But no matter how help you call, you will die under my iron clawed steel rod. At that time, you little face will definitely watch me and this great beauty with your own eyes!"

When Song Ming heard this man's own house, he couldn't help but look at it. Yun Zhonghe was extremely tall but very thin, and he seemed to be like a bamboo pole, with a scary face.

What happened today? I actually met two ugly people. It seems that there are not many ugly people than me.

Song Ming, who had found some confidence, couldn't help but think in his heart that he had murderous intentions towards Yun Zhonghe. It's not your fault to be ugly, but even if he looks ugly, he still comes out to scare people. That's not tolerate nature.

"A thief, why don't you surrender quickly. The heroes of Song and Song from Shandong, Ming and Ming!" Mu Wanqing shouted.

"Black Shura Song Ming!" Yun Zhonghe was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back and look at Song Ming.

In today's martial arts world, "North Qiao Feng, Nan Murong, Eastern Song and Ming dynasty" resounded throughout the martial arts world. Yun Zhonghe didn't know how good his martial arts were in the Eastern Song and Ming dynasty were, but two years ago he personally witnessed the power of Northern Qiao Feng.

At that time, Qiao Feng led a group of beggars in the Beggars' Sect to help the Song army defend the city. Seeing that the Xixia people were fierce in offensive and the city was in danger, Qiao Feng took a group of masters of the Beggars' Sect to assassinate the commander of the Xixia. As a result, he was ambushed. The four evil men and a group of masters of the Xixia First Pintang ambush Qiao Feng and a group of beggars of the Beggars' Sect. The four evil men joined forces to surround Qiao Feng. Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng defeated the four evil men with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Not only did he kill the commander of the Xixia, but he also escaped with the masters of the Beggars' Sect.

Since Song Ming can be as famous as Qiao Feng, his martial arts will definitely not be weaker than Qiao Feng.

But as if he was thinking of something, Yun Zhonghe smiled: "You charming beauty, actually want to fool me. In Shandong, Hei Shura must be a big man with dark skin in Shandong. How could he be short? How could this short and dark servant be Song Ming!"

Song Ming's face turned dark. Yun Zhonghe was looking for death. How dare he say that to himself.

"The ugly people are often accused of being a good person. Yun Zhonghe is known as "extremely evil". Today, this Wanjie Valley is the place where you respond to the disaster. When you arrive in the underworld, remember to be reincarnated as a good person in the next life!" Song Ming said indifferently.

Yun Zhonghe waved the iron claws and steel staff in his hand and shouted, "You black-faced servant, it's so outrageous. Grandpa will kill you black-faced servant."

As he said that, he hit Song Ming with the iron claws in his hand.

Song Ming used a yang finger, and a transparent finger as solid suddenly shot out, even twisting the politeness, and then shot Yun Zhonghe's chest in a straight shot.

"How is that possible!" Yun Zhonghe was falling in the air and fell to the ground. He looked at the hole in his chest in disbelief, wanting to say something else, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground without any strength.

He felt the god of death coming, and his vitality was passing through at a terrifying speed.

"This..." Mu Wanqing was stunned and said in shock: "Shen Song, you just killed Yun Zhonghe!"

Mu Wanqing had seen Yun Zhonghe's martial arts skills, and had outstanding light skills. He danced with iron claws with one hand and could not even catch the four guards of the King of Zhennan. His martial arts skills were so high that he was really the first-class in the world.

But now he was killed by Song Ming with one move.

Mu Wanqing was shocked, but she was afraid that she had dared to shoot sleeve arrows at Song Ming just now. Fortunately, Song Ming did not teach her a lesson, otherwise she wouldn't even know how to die.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing felt a sense of gratitude that she had survived the disaster.

"Song Daxia, let's leave Wanjie Valley. Duan Yanqing took two other evil people to Dali City to do business. If they come back, it will be difficult for us to leave again." Duan Yu said at this time: "By the way, we have to take Sister Ling'er with us, otherwise what if those evil people vent their anger on her?"

"Sister Ling'er, Sister Ling'er, her name is so sweet and friendly." Mu Wanqing said sourly, obviously jealous.

Song Ming was funny in his heart. Anyway, their family talked about brothers and sisters, so why are they jealous?

"My sister Wan, what a girl, isn't this related to Sister Ling'er? You think Sister Zhong Ling is so young, has low martial arts skills, and those evil people are so hateful. How can you keep Sister Zhong Ling in the valley?" Duan Yu said quickly, as if she was smearing honey in her mouth, which made Mu Wanqing lose his jealousy all of a sudden.

Song Ming secretly sighed that although Duan Yu and Duan Zhengchun were not father and son, Duan Yu had learned 80% or 90% of Duan Zhengchun's ability to pick up girls.

"I want to run away now, it's too late!" A low voice sounded, and then three figures leaped over the tree wall.

The head was a man in green robe with long beards hanging down his chest, and his eyes were wide open. He leaned on a thin black iron stick in his sleeves, which fell lightly about a ft. Although he only had an iron stick on the ground, his body was extremely stable.

On the left is a woman, pretty, about fifty years old, but there are three hideous and ugly scars on her face, holding a lancet in her hand.

On the right hand is a thick man, one with an unusually large head, a wide mouth reveals white sharp teeth, and a pair of eyes are round and small, just like two beans, but the small eyes are radiant. But he saw that he is of medium figure, thick upper body, thin lower limbs, and a bunch of steel-like beards under his chin, and one of them looks like a halberd, but he can't tell how old he is. He is a yellow robe, which is only knee-length, and the robe is of high-quality brocade, which is very luxurious, but he is wearing coarse cloth pants on his lower body, which is dirty and tattered, and the color is difficult to tell. Ten fingers are pointed and long, like chicken feet.

Song Ming was confused. He hadn't seen a few ugly people in the past few years, but now he met several in a day, especially the "South China Sea Crocodile God" Yue Laosan, who was ugly, but the more he looked at him, the more he felt that his facial features, body, limbs, and even his clothes were inappropriate.

"Sister Wan, run!" Duan Yu pulled Mu Wanqing and unconsciously used Lingbo microsteps. In the blink of an eye, he hid behind Song Ming, with deep fear in his eyes. Obviously, the four evil people gave him a deep impression.

"Good disciple, why don't you come here quickly, otherwise I will cut your head with the crocodile's mouth in a short while!" Yue Laosan stared at a pair of eyes, his voice extremely rough.

Duan Yu hid behind Song Ming and said, "Yue Lao San, you worship me as your teacher. Why did you forget it in just a few days? Why don't you kowtow to your master quickly and bow to your master!"

"Grandpa, you grandson, if you weren't cheating..."

"Lao San!" A voice sounded, but Duan Yanqing's mouth was not moving, but he made a sound. As soon as he made a sound, Yue Lao San obediently stopped his mouth and stood beside him.

It turns out that Yanqing practiced a ventral genre. There are many people who play puppet show in the world. It is really not easy to say it as clearly as he does. It is impossible to do if you have profound internal skills.

Song Ming looked at Duan Yanqing. These four two men, whether they were Ye Erniang, Yue Laosan or Yun Zhonghe, were all first-class experts in the world. Although they were good, they were just that. However, Duan Yanqing was the best in the world.

Speaking of which, Duan Yanqing is also a model of disabled and strong ambition. He was originally the prince of Dali. Later, he was in a civil strife in Dali and was exiled by a treacherous minister Yang Yizhen. Due to his identity, he was chased by many parties and was besieged by powerful enemies on Huguang Road. Although he struggled to fight and wiped out all the enemies, he was wounded in countless wounds. Not only was his face completely destroyed, his legs were disabled, and he could not even speak. If ordinary people encountered such misfortune, they would probably have thought of themselves and ended their lives. However, Duan Yanqing had a strong will, and integrated the magical skills of "Duan Family Sword" and "Yiyang Finger" into the iron rod kung fu, and learned ventral words. Moreover, this person was ambitious and wanted to regain the throne of Dali.

"You three evil men, why don't you leave quickly. This is the famous Song Hero of Shandong Song and Ming Song in the world. Yun Zhonghe's lewd thief was killed by Song Hero." Mu Wanqing pretended to be calm and pointed to Yun Zhonghe's corpse on the ground and said.

"It turned out to be the 'Black Shura' Song Ming. I have been celebrating for a long time. I have been walking in the world and heard about the famous name for a long time. I just saw it today and I was very happy." Duan Yanqing looked at Song Ming with a solemn expression, and then saw the hole in Yun Zhonghe's chest and said, "Where did you learn the Yang Finger from!"

Duan Yu had never learned martial arts, and it can be said that he knew nothing about martial arts, so naturally he could not see that the one-yang finger used by Song Ming to kill Yun Zhonghe was the one-yang finger. However, Duan Yanqing had been practicing the one-yang finger for forty years, and his attainments in the one-yang finger had already reached the third level. If he had not had his legs disabled, he would have probably already reached the second level.

So Duan Yanqing only saw at a glance that Song Ming used the "Yiyang Finger".

You should know that the "Yiyang Finger" is a unique skill that Duan's family has not been passed down, and has never been passed down for a hundred years. Although he was angry with Duan Zhengming ascending the throne, Duan Yanqing always insisted that he was a member of the Duan family and that he had never killed a Duan family.

Naturally, Duan Yanqing did not allow anyone to learn the "Yiyang Finger".

"Haha, Prince Yanqing, do you think that no one in the world except Duan's family can have a 'one-yang finger'?" Song Ming smiled and said, "Even if it is Shaolin, he doesn't have the confidence to say that no one in the world can have seventy-two unique skills."

There are too many unique skills that Song Ming learned, including the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, One Yang Finger, Tai Chi Magical Art, etc., and he is now the best in the world, so he is not afraid of anyone.

Even if the Beggars' Sect knows that he can subdue the Eighteen Dragon Palms, so what? Similarly, if the Dali Duan clan knows that he can do it, what can he do?
Chapter completed!