The girl looks only five or six years old.

But in troubled times, civilians are far more precocious than children of later generations. Some poor women even marry at the age of 11 or 12.

Therefore, a girl of five or six years old already knows a lot of truth in poor families.

Song Qing said, "do you want to learn to kill?"

Tears twinkled in the girl's eyes: "my brother died in the hands of Mongolia to protect me."

"Do you want to learn to kill and avenge your brother?"

The girl shook her head and said firmly, "no, my brother said he would never forget me. Let me live hard and wait for him to come back.

I'll wait for him to come back, and then I'll protect him.

In the future, if someone wants to kill my brother, I'll kill him! "

"In the world of mortals, wait for your brother to return?"

Song Qingshu flashed a strange look in his eyes, and then showed a mocking sneer on his face: "it's up to you, too!"

The little girl bit her lips, stopped in front of song Qingshu and looked him in the eyes seriously.

"I... why don't I deserve it?"

The girl stopped in front of song Qingshu, with a look of perseverance, which immediately shocked the surrounding villagers.

"Huahua, come back!"

"Great Xia saved us all. Huahua, don't be rude to great Xia ~!"

"Great Xia, the little girl is not sensible. Don't worry about flowers."

……

A red light flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes, and a terrible momentum radiated from him: "aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

At this moment, the breath of song Qingshu was a hundred times more terrible than those Mongols.

Not to mention the villagers around, even the five disciples of Mingjiao and Wudang were subconsciously silent and dared not say a word.

Invincible hegemony, invincible sword intention, and endless bloody murderous Qi.

The triple field emanates from Song Qingshu. Even if it is not urged with all its strength, it is still not something that ordinary people can resist.

The little girl was shaking all over. She felt that the beautiful and handsome big brother in front of her seemed to become the most terrible devil in the world.

There was a voice in her heart that frantically let her escape.

But she didn't leave after all: "I... I'm not afraid!"

The little girl's voice trembled slightly, with embarrassment and fear, just like a frightened little dog.

She is not ashamed, because facing song Qingshu directly, even those ferocious Mongols are scared to shit and urine.

And she is just a five-year-old girl.

Song Qingshu's murderous spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhenwu sword is trembling. It seems that it will come out of its sheath and kill people in the next second.

"Young leader, don't be impulsive!"

"She's just a little girl who doesn't understand. Young Xia song, don't see her in general."

"Little girl, don't be unkind. Let's go!"

……

Li Wuwei and others came back to their senses and quickly advised him that song Qingshu was really addicted to killing and killed the little girl.

On her young face, big beads of sweat fell, and the girl's lips had bitten blood.

It's moving. Such a little girl has such a terrible will and is so cruel to herself.

"Please teach me to kill!"

The girl knelt on the ground, trembling all over. Her thin body made people feel distressed when she looked at it.

Song Qingshu sneered: "those who beg for mercy will never be strong."

Qiang!

Zhenwu sword came out of its scabbard, and the terrible sword Qi filled the whole world in an instant.

"Young leader, don't be impulsive!"

"Wudang is a well-known and decent sect. You can't be a little leader!"

Li Wuwei and Deng Wuchen knelt down on their knees and pleaded with song Qingshu in the Qi Dynasty.

The three rebels of the Ming religion, with trembling hands, were ready to stop song Qingshu at any time.

Song Qingshu slowly raised Zhenwu sword: "are you sure you don't roll?"

The girl was trembling all over, but she insisted on looking directly at Song Qingshu: "Huahua's life was saved by brother.

Big brother wants to kill Huahua, Huahua... Huahua doesn't blame big brother!

As long as the big brother teaches Huahua martial arts, Huahua is willing to do anything! "

Qiang!

Zhenwu sword stabs into the green stone slab and cuts three points into the stone. It is extremely sharp.

Song Qingshu turned and went away: "I don't need a poor beggar around me.

Those Mongolian soldiers outside the city have broken their tendons. You cut off their heads with a Zhenwu sword and bring them to me. "

In a word, song Qingshu's figure has disappeared in front of everyone.

Deng Wuchen's face was ugly: "young leader, this is too much. It's not embarrassing the little girl!"

It's not easy for a five-year-old girl to lift Zhenwu sword, let alone kill with Zhenwu sword.

After all, even adults can hardly cross the threshold in their hearts.

Li Wuxu thought more. He looked at the thin girl who stood up and walked towards Zhenwu sword.

"You think too simply. Is Zhenwu sword qualified for anyone to hold?"

Deng Wuchen was slightly stunned, and he was not a fool: "you mean, young leader really moved his heart to accept disciples. Is this testing her?"

Li Wuwei shook his head with a wry smile: "little leader, can we figure it out?

Come on, keep up with the little girl. Don't let her have any accident with Zhenwu sword. "

Five Jianghu second-class and first-class experts obediently followed a thin little girl and walked towards the gate of the city.

Several years later, the city and the battle were recorded in the annals of history.

It will last forever.

……

After leaving Zhenwu sword, song Qingshu returned to the closed room of Wudang branch.

Song Qingshu shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"I practiced the devil swallowing skill. As a result, I met a brother of the dark Department, control Lori. It's a little interesting.

Well, give her a chance and see if she can grasp it“

Just now, in front of the crowd, song Qingshu seemed ruthless and cold-blooded. She was stopped by the girl and begged hard, without compassion.

However, in fact, with a super perfect realm, Wudang ladder cloud vertical, if song Qingshu wants to leave

How can you stop a five-year-old girl?

"Don't care about her. Deal with your own affairs first! It's really a little troublesome, "Song Qingshu sat cross legged.

Just now, his battle with the Mongolian soldiers seemed to completely control the rhythm and kill all the Mongolian soldiers.

But in fact, in a certain period of time, song Qingshu itself also had problems.

His accomplishments improved too quickly. With the help of the opportunity of preaching by the emperor of heaven, he passed through for only a month, and his accomplishments reached the state of the day after tomorrow.

But his soul and spiritual strength have not been greatly improved.

Suddenly, he has a powerful and terrible power, and his state of mind is easy to get out of balance. Song Qingshu just killed red eyes when he was killing.

A voice rang out in his heart, asking him to kill everyone, turn it into his own fertilizer and breed the supreme devil embryo fruit.

If song Qingshu had not accepted the inheritance of Amitabha before, he would have been awakened at the critical time.

Perhaps at this time, song Qingshu was infatuated with the feeling of killing and couldn't extricate himself.

In fact, this is also one of the reasons why the "Heaven swallowing demon skill" was handed down in the Big Dipper domain.

Magic skills that offer sacrifices to ordinary people naturally breed the evil idea of "destroying the world and preaching the Tao".

If you are not careful, you may indulge in killing and turn into a world shaking demon!

If not, it is not necessary for the cruel emperor to create the "immortal heavenly skill" in his later years, fade the demon body and achieve the divine fetus.

"We have to find a way to ask those guys in the group what to do."

Song Qingshu rubbed his head and opened QQ group.