"Second Way Songshan Swordsmanship!"

Step left, holding the Songshan sword, and then changed his tricks.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Following, the left step joined the hand and the sword fell, every move is dazzling.

Zuo Bu Shen is the head of the Songshan Sword Sect. He has been obsessed with sword practice all his life and has a deep understanding of sword practice.

The Songshan Sword Sect is also a martial sect with a long heritage, and the swordsmanship handed down by the Songshan Sword Sect is also very powerful!

This second way Songshan swordsmanship, after swinging out!

Du Qingke could clearly see that this sword swiped out, and it turned out to be a sharp shadow of the mountain!

After a closer look, it is not difficult to find that this mountain phantom is actually the phantom of Mount Song!

Zuo Bu Shen looked cold and couldn't help but sneered.

In his opinion, Du Qingke is dead.

However, Du Qingke looked calm and composed.

"Dugu Nine Swords Swing Sword Style!"

The Gu Can Sword in Du Qingke's hand swept like this.

"Hoop!"

The left step ginseng fell to the ground at once.

However, Zuo Bu Shen is indeed a first-class master, and he is very hot.

Although it fell to the ground.

However, Zuozan immediately got up.

"rub!"

Take the left step without breathing, and it is another swordsmanship, taking advantage of the trend!

"Clang!"

"when!"

"The third way Songshan swordsmanship!"

Zuozan's swordsmanship is unparalleled.

This type of sword energy swept away!

Contains a very powerful Songshan Jianqi!

Du Qingke raised his eyebrows, and the Gu Can Sword in his hand drew a circle in a strange trajectory.

"Dugu Nine Swords' Breaking Style!"

Du Qingke stepped to the left with a straight sword.

After Zuozan was hit by the sword, his face suddenly turned black!

This style of Du Qingke—{breaking air style} made Zuo Buchan completely confused!

Left step took part in a very serious injury!

Du Qingke still understands the truth about beating a dog.

"Dugu Nine Swords Sword Drawing Style!"

"Dugu Nine Swords: Shaking Sword Style!"

"Dugu Nine Swords Sweeping Style!"

"Dugu Nine Sword Cloud Sword Style!"

"The sword style of the Dugu Nine Swords!"

"The general formula of Dugu Nine Swords!"

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After the Nine Swords!

Zuo Bu Shen of the Songshan Sword Sect was completely defeated.

Left step ginseng, lying on the ground with a wilting look.

Du Qingke's Dugu Nine Swords sent Zuo Buchan a lot of damage.

Zuo Bu Shen no longer had the arrogance and domineering he had before.

Du Qingke directly put a sword on Zuo Bu Shen's neck.

"You lost!"

Du Qingke said with a cold expression.

Zuo Bu Shen was frightened in cold sweat: "Lord, beg your life! I lost! I admit I lost!"

Zuo Gui saw that his father, Zuo Buchan, had lost, and his face was ashamed.

Only at this moment did those people from the Wuyue Sword Sect realize that the "soft persimmon" they had always thought-Du Qingke, was actually a real steel plate!

This time, they really kicked the steel plate.

Let the pain go deep into everyone's heart!

Even Zuo Guicai's heart left a shadow.

The host of the TV station also reported in a timely manner: "Dear viewers, please pay attention! Now, Zuo Bucan, the leader of the Songshan Sword Sect, has been defeated by Haitang City-City Lord-Du Jue Ye!"

"Master Du, what a generational arrogant!"

Since ancient times, winners and losers!

Originally, the limelight of public opinion was still moving to the left.

Now Du Qingke has won!

All kinds of "wind reviews" are all directed towards Du Qingke.

Looked at Zuo Bu San who was knocked down by himself.

Du Qingke did not show any mercy.

"Since you have lost, let's abide by the agreement! Transport all the medicinal materials produced by the Songshan Sword Sect Medicine Field for one year!"

Du Qingke said solemnly.

The left step is obviously not intended to be given.

After all, this is a big deal!

It takes a lot of hard work and labor costs to cultivate various medicinal materials in the medicinal field a year.

In the warehouse of the Songshan Sword Sect, there are not many stocks of various medicinal materials.

Practicing ancient martial arts, qi training, and Taoism consumes medicinal materials.

Among these big sects, it is generally more popular-bathing in medicine.

Each time, the medicinal materials consumed can be described as huge.

Zuo Bu Shen frowned and began to bargain: "Lord, the output of medicinal materials in a year is really too big!"

"Could it be something else. Thousands of disciples of our Songshan Sword Sect do not need medicinal materials every day. Without medicinal materials to nourish the body, the progress of martial arts is very slow, and it will leave dark diseases on the body!

Zuo step joined and said.

Du Qingke didn't explain anything. With the sword blade in his hand, he stepped to the left and swiped the neck of Shen.

The blood is spilling out.

"Do you still want to bargain? I'll tell you! Zuo Shoumen, I want a year's output of medicinal materials in the medicinal fields! I want to get the head of your item for one catty less medicinal materials!"

Du Qingke said coldly.

Zuo Bu Shen looked pale with fright: "Okay, okay, okay! As long as Lord Dujue, let me make a living. Everything is easy to say."

"It's just that Sir Sir, let me go back to collect enough medicinal materials, and then I will bring you!"

He turned his eyes on the left step and said involuntarily.

"Let you go back and collect enough medicinal materials?"

"Hehe, it's ridiculous! The Songshan Sword Sect is thousands of miles away from my Haitang City! Let you return to the Songshan Sword Sect, and you won't have to hide at that time. How do you calculate this bill? I don't have the time to come. Debt!"

Du Qingke said in a deep voice ~lightnovelpub.net~ While talking, Du Qingke glanced at Zuo Guicai: "Zuo Shoumen, your son-Zuo Gui is in the Songshan Sword Sect and has a high status! Just let He will bring me the medicinal materials I want!"

Zuo Bu Shen's face went dark, the matter was over, he also had to agree.

"This is my order! Guicai, you must go and return quickly, from the warehouse, send me the annual output of medicinal materials! Now, for the father's life, it is in your hands!"

Zuo step consulted and handed Zuo Gui a commander.

Du Qingke added: "Zuo Guicai, you kid, don't give me any tricks, don't steal medicinal materials! My intelligence department will investigate how many medicinal materials your Songshan Sword Sect medicine field can produce in a year. At that time, as long as you lose a pound, you can handle the consequences yourself!"

Only when Zuo Gui heard this, he nodded his head again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare! Sir, I will bring me the medicine!"

Originally, Zuo Gui had this plan, and planned to secretly reduce some medicinal materials!

However, it now appears that this plan has fallen through.

"Gu Cai, it's a long way to go to the Sword Sect in Songshan! It takes time to deliver medicinal materials! You must be as fast as possible! You must not be stingy with money, you must bring medicinal materials as soon as possible! You can rent a large transport plane from an airline !"

Zuo Step Shen urged.

Now Zuo Bucan was defeated by Du Qingke and became a prisoner.

The taste of being a prisoner is not good, Zuo Bucan wants to "exchange" early and get freedom!

"Okay, please rest assured, father, I'll go back quickly!"

Zuo Gui, who had not healed from his injuries, was helped by several Songshan Sword Sect disciples, and left in a hurry to go to the Sect to deliver medicinal materials to Du Qingke.