"That was when I was worried that Big Brother Song would be in danger because of revenge. Now that I am avenging myself, I don't need his help. Naturally, it is not a breach of my oath." Xia Qingqing picked up the Golden Snake Sword again and pointed it at Dongfang Muxue. Defeated, die!"
Dongfang Muxue glanced at her with a half-smile: "Don't need Song Qingshu's help, you are not my opponent at all."
Xia Qingqing was short of breath, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to die."
"Miss Xia, there is something I don't know if I should say it or not." Lan Fenghuang also tidied up her clothes at this time, walked over and said.
"If you fart, let it go." Xia Qingqing never liked the women of the Five Poison Sect, not to mention that she is still a subordinate of Dongfang Bubai, and she shamelessly put on such a pose to seduce Song Qingshu just now, it's no wonder she is being polite.
Lan Fenghuang didn't mind either, her voice was still charming as usual, as if there was no emotion at all: "Although you were Mrs. Yuan before, but now you are Mrs. Song's woman, and your master is also Mr. Song's woman. You are both sisters, but for another The man is going to be beaten and killed, where will Mr. Song save his face?"
Xia Qingqing was startled when he heard the words, yes, he is already Song Qingshu's person, but he has been talking about his ex-husband all these years, thanks to his generosity, if it were any other man, he might have exploded already, even so, he might also have a heart It's a must.
"Brother Song, I... I didn't mean that..." Xia Qingqing hurriedly explained, but she didn't know how to explain it when she opened her mouth.
Song Qingshu patted her fragrant shoulder and comforted her: "Although from the perspective of an ordinary man, I am a little uncomfortable, but I admire you more, admire your sincerity and nature, and admire your unhesitating love. Just change the angle I think, if I die in the future, you will avenge me like this, and my dissatisfaction has long since disappeared... "
Xia Qingqing hastily reached out and pressed his lips: "Brother Song, don't say such unlucky things."
Dongfang Muxue next to him sneered and said, "It's the so-called strong luck. With your brother Song's current cultivation base, no one in the world can hurt him. It's not like that unlucky Yuan Chengzhi."
"What did you say!" Xia Qingqing immediately raised her eyebrows and glared at her.
"In this world, the weak are prey to the strong. Are there few people who died under Yuan Chengzhi? He can kill others, but others can't kill him? If he died on Mount Tai, he can only be blamed for his inferior skills." Dongfang Muxue said coldly .
Song Qingshu suddenly felt dizzy, obviously the atmosphere had improved just now, she suddenly said these things, didn't she deliberately stimulate Xia Qingqing, to add fuel to the fire.
"I'll kill you!" Xia Qingqing couldn't hold back anymore, swung Song Qingshu's hand away, and stabbed Dongfang Muxue with a sword.
Dongfang Muxue's figure dodged in a flash, but instead appeared behind Xia Qingqing and attacked the back of her head.
Xia Qingqing staggered her feet and avoided it from a mysterious angle.
Dongfang Muxue missed the blow, and couldn't help but let out a light gasp: "You have good skills, it seems that Song Boy has cultivated and irrigated you." After speaking, she glanced at Song Qingshu with a half-smile, and she naturally knew that Song Qingshu's Joy Zen method not only It can improve one's own skills, and it is also of great benefit to women.
Song Qingshu was suffering from a headache. The two women were fighting wildly. He really didn't know how to resolve this enmity.
"Shut up!" Xia Qingqing wished she could get in through a crack in the ground, and swung the Golden Snake Sword even more urgently.
Dongfang Muxue walked leisurely to avoid her attack, while waiting for an opportunity to find a flaw: "Although the supernatural powers are amazing, but even Feng Qingyang and Yuan Chengzhi can't avoid me, can you just be a girl?"
Hearing her words, Xia Qingqing's heart shuddered, and her movements froze a bit, but Dongfang Muxue was able to catch this flaw, and her figure flashed within three feet of her, and she slapped her chest with a palm .
Before the palm arrived, Xia Qingqing was already out of breath from the wind of the palm. She knew she couldn't close it anymore, so she turned her head nostalgicly and wanted to take another look at Song Qingshu.
Who knew that Song Qingshu was no longer where he was, and Xia Qingqing was filled with regrets. Could it be that he would not even be able to see him for the last time before he died.
She closed her eyes resignedly, but after waiting for a long time, Dongfang Muxue's palm did not fall on her body. She opened her eyes in doubt, and saw Song Qingshu standing in front of her, while Dongfang Muxue's palm was pressing against him. above the chest.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, and he said with a wry smile: "My dear, you are serious." Dongfang Muxue's palm contained terrifying power, thanks to his profound skills, if it hit Xia Qingqing, she might die on the spot .
Seeing that Song Qingshu was injured, Xia Qingqing was startled and angry, and she didn't want to stab Dongfang Muxue with a sword.
I don't know whether Dongfang Muxue was shocked by hurting Song Qingshu or what, she stood there as if she was stupid, and she didn't dodge or avoid the sword that was so close at hand.
Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to pierce Dongfang Muxue's chest, Song Qingshu made a hasty move, grabbed the body of the Golden Snake Sword, and finally stopped it almost again and again.
No matter how high Song Qingshu's martial arts are, he is a body of flesh and blood after all, and the Golden Snake Sword is a well-known magical weapon in the world, and soon blood dripped from his palm along the blade.
"Brother Song!" Xia Qingqing exclaimed, and hurriedly threw away the Golden Snake Sword and stepped forward to check his wound. Seeing that his palm was dripping with blood, her voice sounded crying, "I didn't mean to hurt you, I'm sorry."
"It's okay, it's just a skin injury." Song Qingshu thought, and his true energy sealed the acupoints near the wound, and the blood soon stopped. When they entered the bridal chamber at night, they didn't bleed, but they bleed instead.
"I'll find you gauze to bind it up." Xia Qingqing hurried to the side cabinet and searched for it.
Song Qingshu then quietly asked Dongfang Muxue: "Are you crazy? If I hadn't stopped you just now, Xia Qingqing would have been beaten to death by your palm."
Who knew that Dongfang Muxue had no reason to realize: "If I don't come to such a bitter plan, how can I resolve this hatred?" It turned out that she expected that Song Qingshu would definitely come to save him, so she deliberately used 70% to 80% of her skills to kill him. Injuries can divert Xia Qingqing's attention.
Song Qingshu was thoughtful, and roughly understood her intention: "But why didn't you hide later?"
"Try how important I am in your heart." Dongfang Muxue smiled sweetly, "Otherwise, I will lose my mind if I only see that you are desperate for her."
Song Qingshu heard a black thread: "Then if I was a little slower just now, would you just watch the Golden Snake Sword stab into your chest?"
Noticing Xia Qingqing running back this way, Dongfang Muxue blinked at him: "I won't tell you, guess it yourself." 8