Song Qingshu, who Cheng Yaojia was praying, was staggering through the city of Yangzhou. He noticed that the poison of Jinbo Xunhua had penetrated deep into his viscera. In the intermittent state, if you encounter an enemy, it may be difficult to protect yourself.
Waves of dizziness and fatigue came in his mind, and Song Qingshu had the urge to close his eyes and go to sleep, but he knew that once he closed his eyes, he might never be able to wake up again.
Originally, when he traveled to this world, his life was taken back. If he was alone, even death would be worth it. But these years, so many confidante love him deeply, and so many followers rely on him, how can he abandon them for his own liberation
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu cheered up and ran to the secret branch of the Golden Dragon Gang in Yangzhou with his eyes open.
First of all, he is now highly poisoned, and he might not be able to leave Yangzhou on his own. With the help of the Golden Dragon Gang, it would be much easier
Second, they came here to spread the word. After all, what happened tonight was so sudden that the members of the Golden Dragon Gang still thought that Li Kexiu was an ally. With Li Kexiu's temperament, he would never let go of these secret strongholds of the Golden Snake Camp.
What's worse is that because of the previous cooperation with Li Kexiu, the location of the branch of the Golden Dragon Gang in Yangzhou is no longer a secret.
After finally arriving at the previous secret sub-helm, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a sinking heart after pushing open the door, because what was waiting for him inside was not the subordinates of the Golden Dragon Gang, but the loyal army led by Zhang Rou.
"Golden Snake King, I've been waiting for you here for a long time." Zhang Rou grinned, and with a wave of his hand, his subordinates immediately blocked his retreat.
"Where are the people here?" Song Qingshu calmed down after knowing that he couldn't be kind today, and asked in a deep voice, not caring about his situation.
"You will see them soon." Zhang Rou chuckled.
Song Qingshu's heart sank, and he said coldly: "If Song doesn't die today, he will take your rank in the future."
"If it's the Golden Snake King in a normal state, to be honest, I really wouldn't dare to provoke him," Zhang Rou shook her head and said, "But it's a pity, now that you are poisoned, there is no chance for you to take revenge."
As soon as the words fell, he ordered his subordinates: "Come on, Master Xiang has sent a message, whoever kills him will be promoted to the third rank, and the reward will be ten thousand taels!"
These people are living a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife, and ten thousand taels of gold can be enough for them to live comfortably for several lifetimes, and the other party is poisoned, so they immediately lost their scruples and rushed over, fearing that they would be robbed by their companions First.
Song Qingshu only felt that there were double images of these people in front of him, and subconsciously shook his head, the person who rushed to the front in the Loyalty Army had already killed him.
Although the body is highly poisonous, the vision is still there. When the ape's arms are stretched, the man only feels his eyes blur, and the sword in his hand changes hands. Before he can react, there is a sharp pain in his hand, and he sees his arm fly When he reached the sky, the man was terrified and didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly retreated.
Fortunately, his companions rushed over one after another, and the man managed to save his life.
Zhang Rou, who had been staying behind, also shrank her eyes, thinking in her heart: As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although Song's body is highly poisonous, he still has some strength to resist, so let his subordinates consume him first. Let him be poisoned a little bit more deeply, and he will be more confident in making the last move.
In the shadow of a famous tree, the news that the Golden Snake King once defeated all masters spread all over the world. Zhang Rou is inevitably a little jealous. Counterattack, the opponent is a super master after all, the counterattack before death is so fierce, so Zhang Rou is unwilling to be too impatient when she is sure of winning.
Song Qingshu only felt that there were more and more overlapping figures in front of him. He knew that the poison of Jin Bo Xunhua had begun to invade his nerves, and he sighed in his heart. He didn't expect that he would die at the hands of Xiao Xiao like Xiang Yu, and he didn't know Will it be as miserable as Xiang Yu, who was taken to receive a reward after being dismembered.
Seeing more and more people rushing towards him, Song Qingshu gradually calmed down. At this point, he had lost all life, and it was meaningless to continue fighting. He couldn't help but close his eyes, waiting for the swords and guns in those people's hands to be chopped into his own. Body.
Who knew that after waiting for a long time, there was no sharp pain coming from his body, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, Jin Bo Xunhua had at least one advantage, it could numb his sense of touch, so that death would not be so painful.
But then there were screams in his ears, and he realized that things had changed. He couldn't help but opened his eyes, and saw three masked men in black in front of him, stopping the group of loyal soldiers who rushed over. .
One of them was holding a sharp sword, and the cold light flashed out, and the enemies screamed and retreated. The last man fell limply on the ground, obviously lacking in skill, but his swordsmanship was somewhat ghostly.
Song Qingshu recognized these people in an instant, Xin Qiji's Fish and Dragon Dance Sword, Ding Dian's Shadowless Fist, and 6... 6 Guanying's evil swordsmanship
He was full of emotion in his heart, he didn't expect these people to save him in the end, especially Lu Guanying... Song Qingshu even faintly felt that he owed him a little.
Seeing the sudden appearance of several mysterious people, Zhang Rou could no longer stand by and watch, and hurriedly led the Thirteenth Taibao of the Loyalty Army behind him to rush over.
Ding Dian hastily turned his head and shouted: "Brother Wu, quickly take him out of the city!"
"Okay!" A deliberately suppressed voice came from behind.
"Brother Wu? Is there anyone else?" Song Qingshu had to lament that after being poisoned, he was no longer as sharp as before, and he didn't even know there was someone standing behind him.
Song Qingshu turned his head subconsciously, and his face immediately became extremely exciting. Although the other party was wearing black clothes and his face was covered, he always had a photographic memory, and he recognized the other party's identity Linghu Chong just by looking at the other party's eyes, who is now hiding beside Han Tuozhou The famous Quanzhou General Wu Tiande!
Linghu Chong also gave him a meaningful look, then held his shoulder with one hand, and ran out of the city with lightness kung fu.
Song Qingshu had to admit that although Linghu Chong's lightness kung fu was not as good as his own, but with the deep internal strength accumulated by the star-absorbing body, it was enough to make his lightness kung fu rank among the first in the world. Along the way, Linghu Chong avoided several places without saying a word. After chasing the soldiers, they took advantage of the night to climb out of the city wall.
Then he ran for about ten miles, and came to an unknown barren mountain. Linghu Chong stopped suddenly, and threw Song Qingshu to the ground in front of him.
Song Qingshu didn't have the protective body of real qi now, he was thrown into a mess, and there were stars in front of his eyes, before he could react, there was a gleaming sword point on his throat.