Elder Song Xiuwen's strength is actually not that bad. His level 14 Force cultivation level is considered average among the elders. In terms of strength on paper, most of the backbone members of the general family are also in this level range. Moreover, he is at level 10.
Having stayed at Level 4 for twenty years, according to the Song Dynasty, it is called rich experience.
In Song Xiuwen's self-bragging, he has always claimed that he can survive one or two moves even against a divine general, and that all divine generals have the ability to escape. As for the powerful ones of the same level, he has also defeated one or two, and his basic winning rate is
100%. After all, there are too few things that Elder Song Clan needs to do personally. If there is a need, most of them hire people to do the work.
He said this often, and gradually Song Xiuwen himself believed it, and even the people who listened to him believed half of it. The other elders' cultivation level was about the same as Song Xiuwen's, and some were even worse than him. Song Xiuwen felt that he was invincible at the same level.
, what the other elders are thinking in their minds is naturally: "I am no worse than you in any way. You are invincible at the same level. How can I defeat you?"
If the inner world of the elders of the Song clan is integrated, then in this world, at the level of the same era as them, the Song clan is probably the top group in the family in terms of military force, and is just a little worse than the Zhang clan: the difference is
Enter Zhang Boqian.
Are the two clans of Zhao and Bai different in terms of their top-notch martial arts? The older ones are older than them, and they may end their lives when they are old, and the younger ones are just brats. In terms of being the backbone of the force in their prime, the Song clan is better. As for the military achievements of the Song Dynasty, the Song clan is better.
There are no fewer lords, and there are more than one or two who have made such great contributions to the count as Gu Xunbo. During the war, the probability of arms transportation and frontline outposts being stolen is the same. Anyone who ridicules the Song lord for his lack of popularity is all narrow-minded.
generation.
Qianye's slap woke them up from their delusions. Some older elders were still confused: Why were they knocked away? No way! Xiuwen has level 14 force power!
There was silence in the presbytery, and no one spoke for a while.
Qianye flexed his fingers and said calmly: "Is there any other elder who wants to give me some advice? Do you think I don't know when you stand up to speak and hide in the crowd?"
An elder who had been standing in the corner stood out from the crowd. He was tall and upright, with bones like steel. It was Song Tu, the elder of Zhige Hall. He said in a deep voice: "Qianye, no matter how powerful you are, you have not yet reached the world.
Invincible! The Song Dynasty is not a place for you to run wild."
Next to him, Song Zining sighed and said, "Uncle Jiutang, are you also on the side of these people?"
Song Tu coughed lightly, his rough face turned red, and said: "Xiao Qi, we will talk about this later. Now you bring people to the elders' meeting, it is not right. I am the elder of Getang, so naturally I can't just sit back and ignore it."
Song Zining's expression turned cold and he said: "Can we talk about it later? When will we talk about it in the future? After the Song clan is completely overthrown? Uncle Jiutang, I respect your courage and righteousness. If you don't think about it, you will end up like this."
Song Tu was silent and said with a wry smile: "The clan has clan rules and the family has family laws. No matter what, the Presbyterian Church of the Song clan in Gaoling is not a place where outsiders can run wild. How can we just sit back and watch as Zhige Hall's responsibility lies?
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With Song Tu coming forward, the elders suddenly felt confident. Someone stood up immediately and said, "A Tu is right, that's the truth! Not to mention Qianye, even Xiao Qi, you are not considered a member of the Song family.
, it’s a blessing for you to step into this manor, but you still dare to do whatever you want?”
Song Zining turned a deaf ear and just stared at Song Tu and said, "Uncle Jiutang, what did you say?"
Song Tu frowned and said in a deep voice, "What do you want me to do?"
"Do you think what the head of the family did?"
Song Tu held his right palm behind his back and nodded slowly, "Okay, I am ill today and am resting in my room. I did not come to attend the elders' meeting."
After that, he left without looking back.
"Hmph! It's useless! Since he doesn't dare to care about it, let me try your skills! Let me see how capable you are under such a famous name!"
A tall old man walked out from behind the crowd, and it was Song Zhongcheng, the original elder of the Song Dynasty. Qianye still recognized him, and even remembered that during the Song Dynasty exam, this old man attacked him regardless of his identity. If Song Tu hadn't stopped him, Mrs. Anguo would have
If he takes action, Qianye will inevitably be seriously injured at that time.
Today, the two met again, again on this occasion.
Qianye looked at Song Zining and asked, "What should I do?"
Song Zining's eyes were indifferent and he said in a low voice: "What else can I do? That slap of yours reminded me that sometimes when I act, I just look forward and backward, fearing this and that. Even though I have been forced into a desperate situation, I still care about so many things.
What to do?"
Qianye smiled brightly and said: "I understand, are you going to beat me to death?"
Song Zining rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Don't really beat me to death!"
Qianye nodded and began to crack his knuckles.
The two of them were talking as if there was no one around, just like the room was filled with clay and wood sculptures. Song Zhongcheng was so angry that he raised his voice and shouted: "I want to see how you two juniors are going to beat me to death!"
He is one of the top warriors of the Song Dynasty, but he cannot cross the threshold of a divine general. He does not believe that he will lose at the hands of a yellow-tongued brat.
Song Zining said: "You haven't done anything with outsiders for a long time, haven't you?"
Song Zhongcheng said solemnly: "So what?"
Song Zining nodded, turned to the elders, and said: "I think all the elders are like this too. They practice behind closed doors, count the levels, and feel that their combat power is not weak. In fact, what Qianye said is absolutely correct. Compared with those who have been practicing all year round,
Compared to the people fighting on the battlefield, everyone here is trash!"
The expressions of all the elders suddenly changed. Before they could take action, Qianye let out a long laugh and took action brazenly!
Qianye took a step forward, and when he landed, the entire elder hall shook. Then he punched Song Zhongcheng in the chest.
This punch was unremarkable, neither fast nor heavy. It just kept vibrating and seemed to have some mystery. Song Zhongcheng said he was tough, but after all, Qianye was so famous that he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. He did his best as soon as he made a move and used all his energy.
With the force of force, he crossed his arms and blocked Qianye's punch from the front.
While fists and arms were fighting, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corners of Qianye's lips, and he suddenly shouted loudly. The sound of thunder all over his body exploded eight times in a row. With the blessing of the eight layers of Kaishan Jin, the ancient vampire's powerful force turned into a boundless torrent and rushed in instantly.
Song Zhongcheng’s body!
In just an instant, Song Zhongcheng's arms and bones were shattered, and he was ejected backwards like a cannonball, hitting a big hole in the wall. He then penetrated three walls in a row until he rushed out of the entire courtyard where the side hall was, and then he landed exhausted.
Until this moment, he just spurted out a mouthful of blood, blooming like a flower.
The elders were stunned for a moment, but Song Zining was furious: "Oh! You opened a hole again! I originally thought of blocking the door, but what should I do now?"
Many elders suddenly became confused. This seventh young man actually wanted to close the door and beat the dog. It turned out that he was also evil-minded.
Qianye chuckled and said, "I'm in charge here. Just block the front door."
While he was talking, his hands were not idle. He took a step to the side, and a semicircular force shield appeared in front of him, shooting directly at more than a dozen elders!
With a muffled bang, half of the dozen or so elders flew out, while the remaining half also staggered back, and many of them vomited blood.
Qianye turned around, swept with his kick, and drew another crescent-shaped force blade, knocking away seven or eight elders. Fortunately, the edge of this force blade was blunt, otherwise someone would inevitably be cut in half.
Then Qianye hit his shoulders and elbows, each blow was accompanied by a powerful force and a thick original shield. The elders felt as if they were being hit by a sledgehammer, or they were trapped in an ancient bell. For a moment, they were on their backs. Every punch of Qianye
With each kick, several pieces would fly up or one piece would fall down.
When the fight started, Qianye's body flashed with blood, and countless thin blood lines appeared!
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing?!" Song Zining's voice got louder and louder.
Qianye then closed the blood line and said a little embarrassedly: "I am happy to fight, instinct, instinctive reaction, haha, hahaha!"
"Ben Ben, you big-headed devil!" Song Zining pointed at Qianye's nose and yelled, "You are so happy, what are you doing now?"
Only then did Qianye realize that all the elders had turned into gourds, and no one could still stand. He was also a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's okay, most of them here must be pretending to be dead. Let's poke each of them later.
Knife him a few times and see who pretends to be dead, then give him a good beating."
Song Zining snorted and said, "It's too much trouble. Forget it. Once you've beaten all the people, we can just tear down the house."
As he said that, he stamped his feet on the ground several times, and the whole hall immediately began to shake, and the shaking became more and more violent. In the blink of an eye, it collapsed amidst the howls of ghosts and wolves, burying all the elders underneath.
Qianye and Song Zining were of course the first to rush out. The elders also threw off the rubble and trees on their heads and emerged from the rubble. Some quickly turned back to dig open the rubble to help their close friends climb out from below.
. Take a closer look at the elders. Although their faces are gray and their bodies are injured, they can still move, and most of them have flexible hands and feet. It seems that as Qianye said, many people are pretending to be dead.
By this time, it was obvious that the situation could no longer be solved with words. Many elders also took the risk, and someone shouted: "This little thief is arrogant! The Supreme Elder must come to deal with them! Where is Mr. Lu? Why isn't he here?"
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An elder next to him was a little embarrassed and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Lu has a foreign surname after all. Although he is the supreme elder, our current elders' council meeting... it is not easy for him to participate, so we didn't invite him. You know
."
Only then did the elder realize. He yelled a few times and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Come here, someone is planning to assassinate the elder! Come here, catch all the assassins!"
His voice was full of force and energy, and it spread throughout the garden in an instant. At this time, there were still many guests who had not left. They got up when they heard the voice, and they all rushed over. In a moment, they arrived faster than the Song clan guards.
many.
The guests who can stay in Lianxin Xiaozhu are all of high status. The servants of the Song Dynasty have been warned ten times and hundreds of times, and the appearance of each distinguished guest has been kept in mind. Now that they saw it, none of them dared to do so.
There was an obstacle, so they ran over.
Many of the guests had very good eyesight, and they immediately pointed at Qianye and were dumbfounded. Those who didn't know Qianye also had some guesses in their hearts, and hurriedly pulled the stunned people to ask. After some whispers, the latter suddenly realized that they were staring at Qianye.
Watching Qianye look up and down, it's like looking at a rare and rare treasure.
Some people were impatient and said: "How brave..."
The close friend next to him quickly grabbed him, hissed, and asked softly: "Be careful, this Qianye can't move?"
The predecessors were shocked and humbly asked for advice, "Why can't you move?"
The man looked distressed and reproached: "Have you never seen him take action? Haven't you heard of his achievements? This man is a fierce man. Even a god general wants to touch him? As long as you can escape alive.
Not bad! Moreover, I heard that this person is not involved with several big figures above. No matter they are on one side or both sides, it is better to avoid this kind of muddy water less often. Alas, you are usually quite smart.
Why are you as stupid as an elder of the Song Dynasty now?"
The predecessor hurriedly said: "Thank you for your advice! Alas, I don't know what's wrong with me recently. I always feel dizzy. Is it because the force increases too fast and the state is unstable? But don't worry, brother, no matter how stupid I am, I will not be stupid.
That kind of situation.”
"Okay, no more talking, let's go to the theater and watch the theater!"
The two of them stood side by side, stretching their necks, as if they were ready to watch a good show. They had no idea whether it was inappropriate to do so as they were direct descendants of a high-class family.