Song Qingshu had to admit that Fu Junmao's swordsmanship attainments had reached a very high level, and this sword was the best choice no matter the strength, timing or angle.
Seeing the opponent stabbing his throat with a sword, Song Qingshu didn't dodge, but just looked at the opponent quietly.
"Why don't you hide?" Sure enough, the sword point stopped when it was three inches away from his throat. Fu Junmao tilted his head to look at him, and couldn't help admiring his courage in his heart.
Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile: "Why is the girl willing to kill me?"
Fu Junmao was so angry that she wished she could poke him a big hole with her sword, but reason stopped her from doing so. After all, he was a son of a prominent family in the Song Dynasty. Goryeo had many disasters recently, and she didn't want to do it again. cause trouble.
Song Qingshu gently pushed her sword away with his hand: "The girl's hand is shaking badly, it's better to put it away."
Fu Junmao sneered, "Why, are you still afraid?"
"I'm not afraid of being stabbed to death by the girl, but I'm afraid that the girl will be sad after I die, and then I will be heartbroken if I die." Song Qingshu said affectionately.
"You bastard!" Fu Junmao finally couldn't hold back anymore, she drew her sword again and wanted to chop him. At this time, she no longer cared about the number of ways to move in the usual way, all of them were the simplest and most direct chopping, as if this was the only way to vent her anger. Hatred.
"Murder your own husband." Song Qingshu screamed and ran away in a hurry.
Fu Junmao's face became more and more gloomy, and without saying a word, he picked up the sword and chased after him, but for some reason, he thought that he was about to hit him several times, but the opponent either slipped his feet or jumped to the side, just avoiding the attack. She didn't have any doubts, she only thought that the other party was lucky, because it was really difficult to see any traces of martial arts from the other party's movements.
Soon there was a strange scene in the Korean embassy. Miss Fu, who was usually as cold as ice, unexpectedly chased down a young son in such a groggy manner that everyone couldn't help guessing what happened
"Could it be that Miss Fu was abandoned by that surnamed Jia?"
"How is it possible, Miss Fu, who looks like a fairy, would fall in love with that dude."
"But I can't stand that little boy with a good skin."
"That's true. Since ancient times, bitches love money and sisters love beauty."
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Hearing the indistinct discussions coming from around, Fu Junmao's face became more and more gloomy. She also understood that this was too out of her composure, but she couldn't suppress the tone in her heart if she wanted to stop.
"You should be able to hit him within two moves." This idea has sounded in Fu Junmao's mind several times, but it often backfires, making her feel even more irritable.
"Sister, what are you doing?" Fu Junyu finally heard the movement and rushed out. Seeing that her sister was chasing and beheading Jia Baoyu, she hurriedly jumped out to stop them.
"Don't stop me, I will kill this bastard today." Fu Junmao gritted his teeth and looked at the man.
Of course Fu Junyu wouldn't let her go, so she blocked her sister's attacking route, and turned her head to give Song Qingshu an angry look: "How did you provoke my sister?"
Song Qingshu looked innocent: "It's nothing, she won't let me come to you, if I insist on looking for you, she will come and kill me."
Fu Junmao didn't expect there to be such brazen people in the world: "Did you just say that?"
Song Qingshu looked at her blankly: "Otherwise, what did you say?"
"You said..." Fu Junmao paused as soon as he opened his mouth, she couldn't say the words that the other party molested her.
Song Qingshu took the opportunity to smile and said: "Jun Yu, your sister is actually a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, although on the surface she wants to fight and kill, but she is always merciful, otherwise I will not live to see you."
Fu Junyu couldn't help laughing: "Of course, my sister's martial arts is so high, how can you run away if I really want to kill you?"
Fu Junmao's face turned red immediately, and she didn't know how to explain it for a moment.
Fu Junyu took the opportunity to stare at the audience not far away: "Don't look, be careful that your aunt beats you!"
Those people were well aware of the behavior of this little witch, they even dared to beat up the Cui family's son, let alone them, so they all ran away in fright.
Song Qingshu noticed that Fu Junmao was approaching this way, avoiding his sister without leaving a trace. For the sake of his own safety, he hurriedly said: "You two girls, I came here this time to inform you that the murder case has some clues."
"Really, who is the murderer?" Fu Junyu hurriedly asked, while Fu Junmao beside him silently inserted the long sword that had been drawn out a few feet back.
"It's not certain yet, but the people from Dongying have a great possibility." Song Qingshu gave a general account of how Gu Zixian came to him and was assassinated.
"You have a good relationship with women. Even Princess Shuangxiu, who is notoriously cold and arrogant, came to you on her own initiative." Although Fu Junyu was smiling, there was a dangerous gleam in his eyes.
"On the way to Xixia before, they happened to be chased and killed by people from the Destiny Sect. Our mission helped them, so they should be grateful." Song Qingshu explained evasively.
Fu Junmao was concerned about another question: "Eastern warriors are proficient in assassination, how did you escape your life?" She had some doubts about being unable to hit the opponent just now.
Song Qing replied indifferently in writing: "Because the family is worried about my safety, so they arranged for a master to protect me secretly."
"Secretly protecting you?" Fu Junmao was not surprised that the big family protected their heirs like this, and looked around, "Then why didn't he come out when I chased and killed you just now?"
"Because he knows you are reluctant to kill me." Song Qingshu laughed.
"You!" Fu Jun tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand.
Fu Junyu couldn't help but looked at Song Qingshu and said, "You kid is constantly testing on the verge of death."
"Ahem, let's go to Dongying Hotel to confirm." Song Qingshu decided to direct their attention back to the topic.
"That's right, I need to confirm." Fu Junmao nodded. What Jia Baoyu said before can only show that Dongying is suspicious, but it cannot be sure that the murderer is really there.
Soon the two sisters took Song Qingshu to the vicinity of Dongying Hotel. Looking at the high wall, Song Qingshu thought to himself whether to let my sister carry me in or let my sister carry me in. I didn't expect that hidden martial arts could be like this benefits.
"You wait outside, let's go in and check." Who knew that Fu Junmai's words directly killed all his longings.
Song Qingshu: "???"
"Well, I'm not afraid of danger." Song Qingshu said hastily.
"Eastern ninjas are all mysterious and unpredictable, we don't have the energy to protect you." Fu Junmao snorted coldly.
Fu Junyu on the side also chimed in: "You are too weak, we don't want to take you as a drag bottle."
Song Qingshu's whole person is not well. He thought he had a good relationship with Fu Junyu, but he didn't expect this little girl to abandon him without hesitation.