Jiangzhou, Wusheng Mountain!

Wusheng Mountain is now a little deserted than before, because Wang Cheng took the soldiers to Africa, and Wusheng Mountain became what it used to be.

Fortunately, Zhang Shaoyun, Wang Yuanyuan, Wang Xiaolin, Wang Ying, Wen Xin, and Yang Qingyu did not leave, and all stayed in Wusheng Mountain.

However, Taoist Changhe had left Wusheng Mountain yesterday and went north to the capital two days ago.

Yang Qingyu, Wang Cheng’s two sisters, as well as several apprentices, were very worried about Wang Cheng’s situation in Africa.

This incident was shocked by the world, and almost everyone who followed the news knew about it.

So, what made them a little relieved was that no news of Wang Cheng being killed was revealed.

With such a world-renowned event, if the United States really has killed Wang Cheng and others, it will inevitably be made public quickly to save the United States' face and shock others.

"Sister Qingyu, the master hasn't come back yet?"

Early in the morning, Wang Yuanyuan came to Yang Qingyu's room and asked with a hint of anxiety.

Yang Qingyu looked at Wang Yuanyuan's tired eyes and knew that this girl probably didn't sleep much last night.

She pulled Wang Yuanyuan over and said comfortably: "Yuanyuan, the master has not come back yet. Don't worry too much. When the master goes to the capital, he will definitely send someone to rescue your brother. Your brother is so strong, and with Lynch and Zhu Xinyong and others, there will definitely be no problem. You haven't watched that live broadcast. Did your brother break through in Africa? Now, there are not many people in the world who can defeat your brother!"

Wang Yuanyuan lowered her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said in a low voice: "But we can't contact my brother, and I don't know what his situation is in Africa. If, if I can be stronger, I can go to Africa to help my brother in person!"

Why!

Yang Qingyu sighed and said helplessly: "I am the same as you think, so, Yuanyuan, we can't help your brother now. Only by working hard to cultivate and accumulate strength, if something similar happens in the future, we will be as powerless as this time."

Wang Yuanyuan nodded affirmatively and said, "Well, Sister Qingyu, I understand!"

Yang Qingyu also said tiredly: "Okay, you go back and have a good rest, and then practice martial arts well after you have enough energy. This will make twice the result with half the effort. I will pay attention to the whereabouts of the master. Once he comes back, I will take you to see him."

Wang Yuanyuan wiped her eyes, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Okay, then I'll leave first."

Yang Qingyu watched Wang Yuanyuan leave, and she collapsed on the bed, and tears in her eyes couldn't help but flow out.

In the past two days, she has shed no less tears than Wang Yuanyuan.

However, she is Wang Cheng's fiancée.

Wang Cheng is not here, and the master is not here, so she is the biggest master on Wusheng Mountain.

Therefore, she must be strong, stabilize the emotions on Wusheng Mountain, and at the same time defend the dignity of Wusheng Mountain!

These two days were the two days that Yang Qingyu had the greatest pressure since she grew up. She was similar to Wang Yuanyuan, and she almost didn't have a good sleep. The difference is that in addition to worrying about missing Wang Cheng, she also had to bear a lot of burden.

And Wang Yuanyuan was simply worried about Wang Cheng.

Twist!

Footsteps sounded.

Yang Qingyu immediately sat down, tidied up his appearance, wiped away his tears, regained his steady expression, and looked at the door.

I saw Zhang Shaoyun hurried in, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Master's wife, someone is here to worship the mountain!"

Yang Qingyu stood up immediately, was startled, and asked in depression: "Who?"

Zhang Shaoyun also said seriously: "It's from the Luo family, among which Luo Qingsheng."

Yang Qingyu and Zhang Shaoyun also knew about the grudges between the Luo family and Wu Shengshan. At that time, they even watched Luo Qingsheng be defeated by Wang Cheng on the ring of the martial arts competition and leave China in a mess.

Unexpectedly.

At the critical moment when Wang Cheng went to Africa, Luo Qingsheng actually came to Wusheng Mountain to worship.

Perhaps, this guy also knew that Taoist Changhe was not on the mountain, so he chose this opportunity to come to the mountain.

Yang Qingyu took a deep breath hard, assessed the panic in his heart, and immediately walked out and said, "Let's go out and take a look!"

Zhang Shaoyun nodded, followed the footsteps of the master's wife, and whispered: "Master's wife, there will definitely be a battle later, so that I can fight with them. My strength has improved recently..."

Before he could finish his words, Yang Qingyu would wave his hand and say unquestionably like Wang Cheng: "With me here, it's not your turn to come forward. Do you think I'm not their opponent?"

Zhang Shaoyun shook his head quickly and smiled and said, "My master's wife is very strong and can definitely defeat her opponent."

"That's good, just follow me!"

Yang Qingyu was wearing green practice, wearing a simple ponytail, and a plain makeup on his face, and quickly walked to the statue of the Martial Saint Guan Yu.

There are already two groups of people confronting each other here.

Here, of course, Wang Yuanyuan, Wang Xiaolin, Wang Ying and Wen Xin!

Opposite were three men, among which Luo Qingsheng was the leader, and there was a middle-aged man and a young woman with him!

Luo Qingsheng was wearing a purely handmade silk Tang suit, looking full of energy. After a few months, his injuries seemed to have recovered, and his breath improved even more.

He looked down at a group of weak young women opposite him, pointed with his fingers, and smiled disdainfully: "You are the only one left in Wusheng Mountain? Hahaha, I didn't expect that Wusheng Mountain, which is famous all over the world, is a martial arts holy place that many people in the world want to learn about. Now there are only a few women guarding the mountain."

"You are still waiting for Wang Cheng to come back? I advise you not to wait, he will not come back. Yang Qingyu, you should find someone to marry sooner, and don't delay your youth because of a dead person!"

Luo Qingsheng looked at Yang Qingyu and others with compassion, in a tone of good looks.

"Hmph, you are also qualified to go to Wusheng Mountain? Who was beaten by my brother in front of the world? Now you still have the face to come back, and I admire your shamelessness. My brother is in Africa. I contacted us just now. When he comes back, you will not end up well!"

Wang Yuanyuan immediately retorted, and her words also pointed at Luo Qingsheng's key points.

Speaking of Wang Cheng defeating himself on the ring, Luo Qingsheng's pride in his face disappeared in an instant, with only a coldness. He stared at Wang Yuanyuan and scolded: "Little girl, I don't want to bully the child. So you stand a little further. I am here to worship the mountain. If no one can defeat me today, then I will take away something from Wusheng Mountain. Tell me, whoever you take action, I, Luo Qingsheng, will stand here!"

"You bastard!"

Wang Yuanyuan had just cursed, but Yang Qingyu pulled her behind her and didn't let her scold her.

The two little girls Wang Xiaolin and Wen Xin stared at Luo Qingsheng with anger on their faces, wishing they could go up and take a bite.

Although Wang Ying's face was covered in frost, she stood there motionlessly, with her eyes staring at Luo Qingsheng and others with extremely cold eyes, without saying anything or doing anything.

Zhang Shaoyun took a step forward and said seriously: "Luo Qingsheng, you want to fight, I will fight you, I am the master's pioneer disciple..."

Yang Qingyu immediately pulled Zhang Shaoyun behind him again. The powerful force made Zhang Shaoyun unable to resist and stood obediently.

Yang Qingyu's expression was calm, neither sad nor happy, neither angry nor angry, and his breath was calm, carrying a strong Taoist atmosphere, with a trace of Buddhist artistic conception.

She faced Luo Qingsheng directly and said lightly: "Luo Qingsheng, if you want to fight, I can fight you, but who can you represent? Luo family?"

Luo Qingsheng looked serious. He clearly felt the huge pressure from Yang Qingyu. This woman who stood behind Wang Cheng and who was not usually visible and leaking was easily ignored because Wang Cheng's light was too dazzling and no one could see her.

However, when he felt it carefully, he realized that Yang Qingyu's strength was also shocking. The breath made him feel very depressed, as if he would crush him at any time.

call!

He took a deep breath and stared at Yang Qingyu and said in a deep voice: "I can naturally represent the Luo family. If I lose, my Luo family will never go to Wusheng Mountain. If you lose, then I will take away something from Wusheng Mountain. I can tell you in advance that my goal is the Tibetan tripod in front of your Tibetan tripod gate!"

Hidden tripod?

That was taken back from the south by the founder of Wusheng Mountain two thousand years ago. It is said that there are some secrets hidden. It is a treasure that Wusheng Mountain has never lost for two thousand years. How could it be given to others?

Yang Qing's tone was shocked, staring at Luo Qingshen, and said coldly: "Do you want to hide the cauldron? Luo Qingsheng, you are too arrogant to yourself. If you lose, the Luo family will never go to Wusheng Mountain. If I lose, I can let you go to the Sutra Library to get a scripture. That's all, you want to fight, and if you don't fight, just leave!"

Luo Qingsheng and the other two looked at Yang Qingyu tightly, but they didn't expect that Yang Qingyu's Jiangnan woman, who usually looks like water, is now so strong that she can't be controlled at will.

"Hmph, okay, then that's it, you can take action."

Luo Qingsheng took a step forward, stared at Yang Qingyu and said seriously: "You are a woman, I will let you take action first, don't say I'm bullying women!"

Yang Qingyu stared at the other party and said coldly: "Are you sure you let me take action first?"

Luo Qingsheng said affirmatively: "I said it, then it's counting."

As a descendant of the Luo family, it would be embarrassing to come to Wusheng Mountain to bully women. If he still takes the lead, he would be faceless regardless of winning or losing.

Men are born stronger than women in terms of their bodies, and even more so in terms of qi and blood. This is a natural law and no one can violate it.

Therefore, it has been embarrassing for men to hit women since ancient times.

"Master's wife!"

"Sister Qingyu..."

Zhang Shaoyun and Wang Yuanyuan called Yang Qingyu together.

Yang Qingyu waved his hand and signaled that they all stood back. There was only Luo Qingsheng in his eyes. His breath was already brewing. He stared at Luo Qingsheng and said slowly: "Since that's the case, Luo Qingsheng, I will teach you a lesson today and let you bring a message to the people of the world. Even if Wang Cheng is not in Wusheng Mountain, no one can bully us. I, Yang Qingyu, aren't something you can ignore!"

Let’s go!

Yang Qingyu's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, his hands spread out, and his body came to Luo Qingsheng in the blink of an eye, with his right hand forming a claw, and his five fingers becoming extremely sharp. He directly grabbed Luo Qingsheng's inspiration with a murderous intent!

Luo Qingsheng was cold all over in an instant, and his head was covered with cold air. He immediately hurriedly came out with his hands and blocked his head.

Bang!

Yang Qingyu's palm also fell down suddenly, grabbed Luo Qingsheng's wrist directly, and exerted force instantly. A blue energy condensed between his fingers, and then directly crushed and destroyed Luo Qingsheng's strength.

There was a crisp click.

Luo Qingsheng's wrist bones were crushed by Yang Qingyu on the spot.

Just one move!

Luo Qingsheng lost his combat power, let out a stinging groan, and hurriedly retreated, his face twisted together, covered his right wrist with his left hand, stared at Yang Qingyu in shock, and asked in shock: "You, you, you, how could you do this boxing technique?"

This secret passage of Tianpeng is the most powerful one among the eagle-shaped boxing techniques, and Luo Qingsheng naturally saw it!
To be continued...