Hua Yuyan said proudly: "I am Feng Nu under Shuiyue Dazong!" When mentioning Shuiyue Dazong, her tone was full of reverence, obviously quite proud of her identity.
"Shuiyue Dazong?" A trace of confusion flashed in Xue Baochai's eyes, and then he said in surprise, "Are you from Dongying?" If you were from other Southern Song Dynasty people, I'm afraid most of them have never heard of Shuiyue Dazong, but she is the Secretary of the Imperial City. The person who was originally responsible for the intelligence of the Southern Song Dynasty had naturally heard of the top experts around Temujin.
"Why did people from Shuiyue Dazong appear here?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.
Fengnv turned her head abruptly, only to find out that it was Jia Baoyu who secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little strange in her heart, she clearly saw him here just now, but why did she keep forgetting that there was someone else here
Song Qingshu was in a very bad mood at this time. It was not the first time he had heard the name Shuiyue Dazong. Last time in Xiangyang, Huang Rong was robbed by his subordinate Lin Shi and drugged with that despicable and shameless medicine.
Although to a certain extent, I still have to thank him for taking the medicine... But that's not the point, the point is that Shi Lin's actions are too despicable,
Now Fengnv is also here to play these tricks, is it like this for all of Shuiyue Dazong's disciples
Seeing that it was Jia Baoyu, Feng Nu felt relieved. According to the intelligence, he does not know martial arts, and he did not feel the slightest fluctuation of internal force from the other party in close contact before.
"Our master invited you all to visit the north, so he sent me to welcome you." Feng Nu replied with a smile, now that the situation is set, she doesn't mind enjoying the victor's leisure.
Song Qingshu frowned, and then understood: "It turned out that Xu Liewu was so unconfident that he sent his subordinates to get rid of other competitors first."
Feng Nu showed fear on her face, and hurriedly said: "Of course not, the prince is talented, wise and powerful, and you playboys are no match for him."
Song Qingshu couldn't help being surprised by her attitude: "From your tone, it seems that you are quite afraid of him?"
Feng Nu's complexion changed, and she said solemnly: "The prince is invincible in all battles, and those of us who are subordinates are convinced, and our tone will naturally be more respectful."
Song Qingshu nodded: "Understood, I think Xu Liewu is too proud to do such a thing. It should be Shuiyue Dazong who made the decision without authorization and sent you to deal with other candidates. Sell Xu Liewu."
Seeing him talking eloquently without showing the slightest expression of fear, Feng Nu couldn't help being extremely annoyed: "Why do you have so many questions, you must be clear about your situation, you are now my prisoner!"
Xue Baochai couldn't help looking at him worriedly, for fear that he would make Feng Nu angry.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "Just now you clearly said that you invited us to be guests, have you revealed your true colors now?"
"You talk too much," Feng Nu approached the other party with a sullen face, holding a knife, "It's better to tie it up."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "I am so calm, don't you wonder where my confidence comes from?"
"Where did you come from?" Feng Nu tightened the knife in her hand, she actually wanted to ask this question a long time ago.
Song Qingshu suddenly let out a long sigh: "If you don't come out, I will be killed by this angry woman."
As soon as he finished speaking, the window of the room was smashed open, and a figure rushed in, but faster than the figure was Jian Guang, a sword full of cold light!
The sword light danced in the air, "swipe, swipe", and three swords were thrust out in an instant.
These three swords are not only sharp and fast, but the parts they stab are all Fengnv's vital points. His swordsmanship may not be regarded as the pinnacle, but the fierceness and viciousness of his shots are few people in the Jianghu. His eyes There was also a cruel, beast-like blue light flashing, as if his greatest hobby in life was killing people, and the purpose of his existence was only to kill people.
His posture of swinging the sword is also very strange, from the elbow up, it seems that he has not moved, and he just stabs the sword out with the strength of his wrist. He never spared any extra effort when it wasn't necessary.
Fengnv exclaimed, and the two Japanese knives in her hands, one long and one short, covered her whole body tightly.
Song Qingshu nodded secretly when he saw it, this Shuiyue Dazong is indeed the number one master in Dongpu, and the sword skills of his disciples are so masterful.
It's just that she lost her chance, Zhongyuan Dianhong's sword was too fast and too hard, she dodged seven swords in a row, but she couldn't dodge the eighth sword any more.
A blood flower bloomed on her chest, Feng Nu screamed, raised her wrist, and several cold stars shot towards Song Qingshu who was beside her.
Zhongyuan Dianhong frowned, obviously after a great struggle in his heart, he just returned with a sword to block Song Qingshu's front, and hit several cold lights one by one.
Fengnv took this opportunity to throw a smoke bomb, and when the smoke filled the room and blocked Zhongyuan's sight, she quietly fled.
Song Qingshu could naturally keep her, but he didn't make a move. There is no need to expose himself for this.
After the smoke cleared in the room, Zhongyuan Dianhong stared at the hidden weapons on the sword, and sighed regretfully: "Saving people is not as interesting as killing people."
Song Qingshu knew his subtext, if it wasn't for saving him, he would never have given Fengnv a chance to escape just now, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "Then you are willing to kill such a charming little beauty?"
Zhongyuan Yidianhong licked her lips, her eyes showed a gleam of excitement: "She is a master, and it is more pleasant to kill a master."
Song Qingshu was speechless for a while, this person is really a pervert: "It's just that her master is Shuiyue Dazong, you can't beat her."
Zhongyuan Yidianhong frowned: "I heard that Shuiyue Dazong is the number one master in Japan, and Shuiyue's saber technique is unpredictable. I'm a little curious. Is it his sword's speed or my sword's speed."
Song Qingshu couldn't help being surprised: "You actually know Shuiyue Dazong? Are you so clear about his martial arts?"
Zhongyuan Yidianhong proudly said: "As a killer, it is natural to investigate well-known masters in the world in advance, so as not to encounter a target one day and be unable to strike."
"Oh?" Song Qingshu suddenly became curious, "Is it true that no matter which master it is, you will pick it up?"
A gleam of light bloomed in Zhong Yuan's red eyes: "The higher the martial arts, the more interested I am."
Song Qingshu became more and more curious: "If there is a mission for you to assassinate Song Qingshu, where do you plan to start?"
Zhongyuan Dianhong's breath was suffocated for a moment, and after a long time, he said in a muffled voice: "I will not accept the task of assassinating him."
"Why?" Xue Baochai couldn't help asking.
Zhongyuan Yidianhong replied: "I can't beat him."
"Ah?" Xue Baochai didn't expect such a sincere answer.
Her attitude stung Zhongyuan Dianhong's self-esteem, and he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment: "If Song Qingshu is so easy to kill, those big shots won't be so troubled. I'm a killer, not a fool. How can I do it when I know the mission of sending me to death?" Answer?" After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared out of the window.
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing, especially happily.