Dongfang Bubai opened those charming red phoenix eyes and looked at Song Qingshu carefully, his red lips parted slightly: "I never trust anyone..." When Song Qingshu was secretly disappointed, she changed the subject: "Today, I can trust you once."
Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "If I make any strange moves later, just don't panic." After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Wuji, showing a victorious smile: "Zhiruo has become my woman."
"She was your wife..." Zhang Wuji's voice stopped abruptly, and he finally realized the meaning of Song Qingshu's words. When he thought of the time when he and Zhou Zhiruo lived overseas, they lived on an isolated island, swore to each other, and the words were still ringing in his ears. It was like five thunderbolts, standing blankly, seeing a vast expanse of whiteness in his eyes, hearing countless chaotic voices in his ears, but he didn't have the slightest idea what others were talking about.
Suddenly waking up, Zhang Wuji looked at Song Qingshu with a ferocious face: "Zhiruo has never liked you, how could he be with you... Just now I was fortunate enough to witness the dirty tricks you used against Miss Ren, I think you must have used some despicable and shameless tricks... s method."
"That's just wishful thinking on your part. Zhiruo is my wife, so there's no need to make such a big fuss about our husband and wife having fun in the boudoir?" Song Qingshu knew that he was seriously injured now, so it would be unwise to continue to stimulate him, but the nature of a man made him Don't let go of any opportunity to destroy your rival.
"You're looking for death!" Zhang Wuji changed his usual gentle image and rushed over directly.
Song Qingshu drew out his wooden sword and went up to meet him. He is now extremely powerful, and his swordsmanship is almost back to basics. He originally had a fair duel with Zhang Wuji. Although he lost, the difference was not too great. It was a pity that he held her with one hand in order to save Dongfang Bubai at first. , Hastily met the enemy with one hand, was moved by the opponent's Qiankun Danuo to the empty space, and then hit Zhang Wuji with a frontal palm.
Zhang Wuji possessed the Nine Suns Magic Art, and his internal strength was probably one of the best in the world, and the Great Teleportation of the Universe was the best at stimulating the potential in the human body, so he almost destroyed Song Qingshu with one palm.
Song Qingshu could only feel that the true energy in his body was rushing around, so he had to fight with the opponent with exquisite swordsmanship. However, his wooden sword was often deflected by Zhang Wuji's great teleportation in the middle of the move before he could complete a move. After the trick, Song Qingshu understood that if he continued to fight today, he would only have to hold grudges against Dongfang Bubai on the spot.
Shua Shua Shua swung several swords to force Zhang Wuji back, jumped to Dongfang Bubai's side, and retreated to the edge of the cliff.
Zhang Wuji was not in a hurry to chase after him, he just rushed over slowly: "Why, Brother Song is already desperately preparing to jump off the cliff?"
Song Qingshu knew what was going on in his body, plus Dongfang Bubai was still seriously injured. Said: "How about we jump off the cliff."
"Alright, I've lived my entire life in Dongfang Bubai, and I'd rather let God take a slap in the face of Chapter 160."
I don't want to lose my life at the hands of ordinary people. "Dongfang Bubai knew in her heart that she might not be spared today, and the dignity of the hero made her decide to kill herself without hesitation.
"That's not necessarily the case." Song Qingshu put his arms around Dongfang Bubai's waist, and held her gently in his arms. "It is said that in the world of martial arts, there is a law that jumping off a cliff will never kill you. We can take a bet."
Zhang Wuji knew that Dongfang Bubai's original martial arts were not inferior to his own, and he had always been a little wary of Dongfang Bubai and Song Qingshu's counterattack. But when he heard Song Qingshu's words, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Senior Brother Song, do you really think that reality is as beautiful as in the Jianghu storybook? Even if there is a deep pool below, any martial arts master who falls from this cliff will become a A puddle of meat."
"How will you know if you don't try?" Song Qingshu looked at him indifferently.
"Jump if you want to, I won't stop you, lest Zhiruo will blame me in the future if you die in my hands, don't worry, I will take care of your wife, and I will help you take good care of Zhiruo." Zhang Wuji Hearing that Song Qingshu had taken Zhou Zhiruo's virginity just now, he had murderous intentions in his heart, but he had some scruples in his heart, he didn't want to do it himself, but he felt that it would be too cheap to let Song Qingshu jump off the cliff to die, so he decided to disgust him before the other party jumped off the cliff , Let out the bad breath in my heart.
Dongfang Bubai frowned when she heard it from the side. From the previous conversation between the two, she roughly understood that they were competing for the same woman, but she never expected that Zhang Wuji, the majestic leader of a sect, would say such a disregard for his status. Could it be that men are so irrational when they are jealous
"Even if I turn into a ghost, I won't let you go!" Song Qingshu stood on the edge of the cliff with Dongfang Bubai in his arms, and turned his head to take a deep look at Zhang Wuji.
"This sentence is often said by the weak." Zhang Wuji stood with his hands behind his back and smiled disdainfully.
Song Qingshu ignored him, hugged Dongfang Bubai and jumped down the cliff. Zhang Wuji frowned and ran to the edge of the cliff to have a look. He vaguely saw the figures of the two people falling rapidly, so he was relieved.
"I didn't expect that I would die with you." There was a whistling wind in his ears. Dongfang Bubai was seriously injured and weak. He wrapped his hands around Song Qingshu's neck and pressed his face against Song Qingshu's chest. Although he was about to die, his expression was very different. outside quiet.
"You said that after a hundred years, if someone saw our bones, would they think it was a pair of idiots who died for love?" Song Qingshu pulled out the wooden sword from behind, and while closing his eyes to feel the wind speed, he teased.
Dongfang Bubai was not angry this time, instead he pursed his lips and smiled: "That's not bad... Anyway, I'm going to die soon, I'd better tell you my name, so that someone in this world will know that I once existed..."
"Don't be too busy talking about frustration, hold me tight!" Song Qingshu shot the wooden sword forward, and hit the cliff with all his strength with the palm of his hand back. Zhang's slap
Jumping onto the wooden sword, Dongfang Bubai in his arms was horrified to find that after a violent swing, the two actually stepped on the wooden sword and flew in the air.
"Flying with the imperial sword? How is it possible..." Dongfang Bubai murmured, her eyes filled with disbelief. The battle at the top of the Forbidden City that day, and the wind and the moon stepped on it did not shock her so much. Big, because she saw that Feng Qingyang was opportunistic, but now that Song Qingshu was holding her, the two stood on the wooden sword, although they were a little unstable, but they were actually flying forward.
"It's impossible!" Dongfang Bubai thought he was hallucinating after being seriously injured, so he pinched Song Qingshu's thigh hard.
"Ah~" Song Qingshu grinned his teeth in pain, and the wooden sword seemed to be drunk, and its flying trajectory was crooked. After a while, it finally stabilized. Song Qingshu slapped Dongfang Bubai's buttocks, and said viciously: "Woman , Be quiet, at this time, messing around will kill people."