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Chapter 21 One move

The domineering CEO's mission is indeed worthy of his reputation. At this time, he never forgets to come out to show his presence. This is absolutely everything that can be abandoned, but only flirting with girls is the best!

Xiao Yu had already figured out the urination of the pervert's assistant. He basically jumped out when he met the heroine. When he looked back, he saw that Qiao Shengsheng was standing there. It turned out to be a beautiful woman.

A few of the black hairs were slightly shaking, and a blue dress was unparalleled, as beautiful as orchid, beautiful and extraordinary.

"I'm looking for it too, we're just walking together." Seeing the woman in front of her holding a Yue Girl Sword and her look, Xiao Yu quickly guessed that she was the heroine Zhou Zhiruo. Because she had a task, he naturally would not give up on the precious opportunity to chat with her.

Xiao Yu was not aggressive, so she agreed to the request after hesitating. The two of them walked side by side to the way Xiao Yu came.

"I'm in Xiao Yu, I wonder what the girl is called?"

"My name is Zhou Zhiruo, and I am the master of Master Miejue in the Emei Sect. Where is Young Master Xiao?" Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help but say something strange when she saw Xiao Yu's clothes.

Xiao Yu smiled: "I am a rogue in the world. I was invited to visit Shaolin. I made a great wish in front of the Buddha that I could travel here with the fairies. I didn't expect this wish to come true so soon."

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned when she heard this, her face turned red. She didn't expect that Xiao Yu would be so explicit in the coming up. She could only speak a little embarrassedly: "Young Master Xiao is joking."

"No, no, no, what I say is because of a feeling. Ancient poems say: Autumn water is the divine jade and the bones, lotus is like faces and willows and eyebrows. The spring breeze blooms, and thousands of flowers are drooping, and all of them are drooping. I have never known the meaning, but when I look at Miss Zhou, I suddenly become enlightened." Xiao Yu said seriously.

"I can't bear such an evaluation. Mr. Xiao, don't make fun of me anymore." Zhou Zhiruo has been practicing hard on Mount Emei for many years. She has never seen many men in her life. How could she bear it so shamelessly that she praised and praised her so shamelessly. She was also frightened by Xiao Yu for a moment, her face turned slightly red but she was also at a loss.

Xiao Yu naturally understood this because he wanted to do so. He was about to step up to leave a deep impression on the future beauty leader, but saw a graceful young man wearing a green hat walking quickly in front of him, but ignored Xiao Yu at all and asked Zhou Zhiruo: "Junior Sister Zhou, why are you here?"

"It's Senior Brother Song. I'm lost. I just met this Young Master Xiao, so I asked him to take me to the main hall." Zhou Zhiruo responded politely and pointed at Xiao Yu and said.

When Song Qing Shuben saw Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks were red and her look like a girl was in love with spring, she couldn't help but feel suspicious. At this moment, she was unhappy and was even more shocked. He pulled Zhou Zhiruo quickly and took a few steps back, staring at Xiao Yu vigilantly.

"Senior Brother Song, what are you doing?" Zhou Zhiruo broke free from Song Qingshu's hand and said angrily, "Master, you have never said that you are facing each other with a sword."

Song Qingshu hurriedly explained: "Junior Sister Zhou misunderstood. The evil devils of the Demon Cult came to me to provoke him before. The three leaders dressed as strange as this one. I think he must have had a bad intention when he came to Shaolin. Don't be deceived by him."

When Zhou Zhiruo heard this, she saw Xiao Yu and decided to believe Song Qingshu. She was an acquaintance after all, and what he said was not a fake one.

"Hmph, evil devils of the Demon Cult, you dare to hurt my fourth uncle. Today, I will let you know the price of arrogance." Song Qingshu said, already holding a sword to meet him, as if he really treated him as a member of the Ming Cult.

Song Qingshu's footwork was quite good. He had arrived in front of Xiao Yu overnight. The long sword was filled with a faint internal force of true energy, which scattered out, as if the strong wind was blowing. He suddenly pushed forward, and it was like the wind cracking the remaining clouds, and he wanted to take Xiao Yu's life.

At such a close distance, Song Qingshu suddenly rose again, obviously not giving Xiao Yu a chance to defend and refute him, and he wanted to kill him on the spot. The sword in his hand did indeed get what he wanted and forced into Xiao Yu's body, tearing open the clothes and touching the skin. However, the expected killing of the enemy did not happen at all, because his sword actually bent its extreme arc, as if it was like a spring, and instead bounced him directly with a huge force. A true energy that was ten times thicker than the internal force he used was transmitted by the sword, reaching his body, sharply cutting through the skin of his right arm, and even half of his clothes. When Song Qingshu flew backwards and broke the cracks on the wall, his upper body's clothes were gone, and his muscles were even spreading bloody mouths like countless knife cuts, so that all the skin was wet.

All this happened only in the lightning and fire. Did Zhou Zhiruo not react at all? When she wanted to step forward to stop Song Qingshu from killing innocent people, there was already a strong wind sweeping across her side. When she looked ahead, only Xiao Yu stood with a smile as if nothing had happened. Where was Song Qingshu's shadow?

When she looked back suddenly, she saw Song Qingshu in a embarrassed look, and she was extremely shocked. Song Qingshu was the leader of the three generations of disciples of the Wudang Sect. Her strength was without much words, but this person who needed to call her senior brother. He took the initiative but couldn't even bear Xiao Yu's move. He didn't even move a step, and he used his internal strength to repel Song Qingshu. This strength was unprecedented. Could it be that this was really the person in the Demon Sect?

Zhou Zhiruo was a little cold, and the sword in her hand was ready to go, but she still asked: "Young Master Xiao?"

"Miss Zhou has to testify for me. It is because I have to deliberately hurt this Senior Brother Song. He is really rushing over. I have not learned the arts well and I have no time to take back my body protection energy, so I accidentally hurt him." Xiao Yu said innocently.

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned when she heard this, but she couldn't help laughing on her face. Song Qingshu, who was lying on the ground, couldn't lift her chest in one breath, almost suffocating, and a mouthful of old blood was spurted out, almost being angry to death by Xiao Yu.

"Divine Cult, don't be arrogant. You can't do whatever you want with just one and a half-stage demon technique! Since ancient times, evil cannot defeat righteousness, so you will definitely not have a good end!" Song Qingshu covered his chest and wanted to get up, but his feet staggered and almost fell down again. He could only hold on to the wall to see him stand firm.

When Zhou Zhiruo saw it, she hurriedly went up to support her. Song Qingshu then got up and gave the girl behind her. He said righteously: "Junior Sister Zhou, I'll hold this guy back. You should quickly inform the abbot and never let him escape."

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head helplessly. Senior Brother Song was really a stubborn. With the martial arts that Xiao Yu had just shown, if he was really an illegitimate person, the two of them would have the opportunity to chat here now. They were about to persuade him. They never thought that a few figures would fall in the air and squeezed to Song Qingshu. Among them, the majestic voice of a middle-aged man wearing green mixed with nervous concern: "Qingshu, how are you?"

When Song Qingshu saw the visitor, he was overjoyed: "Dad, uncles, you are here! My injury is not important. What is important is not to let the injured villain leave Shaolin Temple. If what I guess is good, he is a member of the Demon Cult, lurking here to make a mistake!"
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