"Brother Chen!" Huo Qingtong and others hurried up to check, Xu Liewu took the opportunity to step aside, with a hint of ridicule on his face.
"Don't worry, I won't die yet." Chen Jialuo opened his eyes weakly. Just now he avoided the critical point, but unfortunately, serious injuries were still inevitable.
Huo Qingtong asked his companion to bandage Chen Jialuo's wound, while turning his head and glaring at Xu Liewu: "Your Excellency's use of firearms has gone too far, and now you still use this despicable trick to hurt people!"
Xu Liewu sneered and said: "Miss Huo also came from the battlefield, don't you find it ridiculous to say these words?"
Huo Qingtong bit her lip, there is indeed a limitless use on the battlefield, strictly speaking, there is no problem with the other party's approach: "Okay, we will settle this account with the prince sooner or later."
Xu Liewu laughed loudly: "I have heard too many such meaningless threats over the years. Didn't each of them crawl under our Mongolian iron cavalry and beg for mercy?"
Everyone in Muzhuolun's face was ashen, but there was nothing they could do about him. Xixia was worried about the conflict between the two sides, so he hurriedly sent people up to mediate, and announced the start of the fourth game by the way.
The fourth match is Xu Zhu from Shaolin against Wang Baobao from Ruyang Palace.
Song Qingshu was a little uncertain about the outcome of the fight between the two, although Xu Zhu's martial arts is strong, but Wang Baobao seems to be out of it now, coupled with his murderous spirit experienced on the battlefield, it's really not sure who will win.
But what surprised him was that Wang Baobao hadn't appeared since Xu Zhu came to power, and only then did he realize that Wang Baobao's place was empty.
"Hey, where did he go?" Everyone had the same doubt in their hearts.
Because of Wang Baobao's absence, Xu Zhu was directly promoted, which disappointed the audience who were waiting to see the fight between dragons and tigers. Although Wang Baobao is arrogant, Fan, the domineering president, has attracted the favor of many people who eat melons. In addition, he is tall and handsome. Looking forward to him winning the championship.
Now that he's gone, apart from Xiao Feng who can barely get by, there is only a cripple who loves to trick, an ugly monk, and the most shameless Jia Baoyu.
"It actually allowed such a thing to enter the semi-finals." The people around kept pointing at Song Qingshu.
This made Song Qingshu look confused, he didn't expect everyone to have such strong opinions on him.
After the competition, Song Qingshu and
Seeing Xue Baochai go back to the hotel to show his face, at night he closed the door of the room early and went to sleep under the pretext of being tired, and then slipped out quietly. There will be no flaws.
After leaving the hotel, he directly changed his appearance and entered the palace. When he learned that he was coming, Li Qinglu threw himself into his arms with a scent of fragrance.
"You scoundrel, you haven't come to see me for so long." Li Qinglu wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction.
Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment: "It seems like it's only been a few days."
"He's happy outside, so he doesn't remember us." A cold voice came, and it turned out that Mu Wanqing was also standing not far away.
"How can I be happy, I think of you all the time, don't I come to you when I have time." Song Qingshu felt guilty for a while, thinking that he was getting more and more shameless.
Mu Wanqing sneered: "Now the tone of my speech is more and more like that bastard father of mine."
Knowing that she was referring to Duan Zhengchun, Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling a little ashamed, and hastily tried to coax her up.
Li Qinglu knew that Mu Wanqing was notoriously hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and seeing that she had a tendency to surrender, she hurriedly said, "Sister Mu, don't be fooled by him, the Tubo princess lived in the Southern Song Palace yesterday, and he was probably there last night happy."
Song Qingshu's old face turned hot. Princess Jincheng looked gentle and ladylike, but she was extremely passionate and unrestrained in her bones. He really enjoyed the tenderness last night, but of course he can't admit it now: "I and her are innocent, don't think too much. "
"Innocence?" Li Qinglu didn't like him, "I don't know who sent her back to Yipintang, but I noticed that she had a miserable look before, but when you sent her back, she had tears in her eyes. The spring noodles are full of peach blossoms, hehe... "
Song Qingshu felt dizzy for a while, and hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, why did Wang Baobao and his group suddenly disappear today?"
Mu Wan gave him an innocent look, obviously knowing what he was thinking, but she still replied: "According to our investigation, he seems to have received a letter earlier, and then his expression changed drastically and he took people away in a hurry. Maybe stop him, let him go out of the city."
"Your face has changed?" Song Qingshu's heart sank. Could it be that something happened to Zhao Min? I couldn't help worrying for a while.
"Sister Mu, look
With his appearance like this, he must be thinking of other women again. "Li Qinglu snorted dissatisfied.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses, and hugged her up: "You little hoof, if I don't clean you up today, you don't know what Fu Gang is!"
Being embraced by him, Li Qinglu's body instantly softened, and she looked at him with winking eyes: "You have been obsessed with that woman, Princess Tubo, for so long, can you still deal with her?"
Song Qingshu was immediately angry, and other things were fine, how could he admit cowardice to this kind of thing? He slapped her buttocks, hugged her and walked into the room.
"The adulterer whore-wife!" Mu Wanqing spat secretly on the side, she was much more conservative in this respect, not as open-minded as Li Qinglu, she blushed and left when she saw this, the three sisters established a relationship before The so-called offensive and defensive alliance, at this time, did not go up to compete for the wind and get jealous.
Let's talk about the other end, a group of people in the Shaolin hotel are discussing enthusiastically, Kong Wen said: "Before I was a little worried about Wang Baobao, but today he is not here, Xu Zhu's chance of winning the championship has increased a lot."
"That's right, Xu Liewu is not Xu Zhu's opponent even if he is not injured, let alone his legs are broken now." Another eminent monk of the Kongzi generation nodded.
"However, don't be careless. The musket in Xu Liewu's hand is amazingly powerful. If he is accidentally shot, I'm afraid King Kong's indestructible body may not be able to stop it." An eminent monk of the Xuan family analyzed.
"That's right, before that Bai Yuhuan was obviously unfathomable in martial arts, but he was shot and seriously injured; today Chen Jialuo almost lost his life, Xu Zhu, you must be careful tomorrow." An eminent monk of Fang's generation urged.
Xu Zhu clasped his hands together: "Masters and uncles, please rest assured, although Xu Liewu's musket is powerful, as long as one is prepared in advance, it is not difficult to dodge, and with today's lesson from Benefactor Chen, I will not be careless in the slightest. "
At this moment, there was a burst of long laughter in the yard: "Hahahaha, are all the eminent monks studying how to deal with this king?"
Xu Zhu and the others were shocked, they hurried out to investigate, they saw Xu Liewu sitting in a wheelchair, behind him stood many Mongolian warriors, as well as Dongpu's masters.
"Amitabha, why is the prince visiting late at night?" Kong Wen was terrified, thinking of the bloodbath of Goryeo and Khorizmo's resort before, wondering if they are going to repeat the old trick today