Seeing him standing in front of him, Jin Bingyun also stopped, and slowly drew out the long sword in his hand: "Who are you?"
Song Qingshu tugged at the mask on his face, making sure it wasn't off, and then said in a low voice, "If you want to fight, hit, why bother talking so much nonsense." As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked the opponent. She came from the Magician's Palace, so naturally he wouldn't let her go. Take this opportunity to try it out.
I tried it with the little mage Fang Yeyu and others before, but it was not comprehensive after all. I wanted to see if I could find any news related to the "demonic cultivation of Dao heart" from Jin Bingyun.
Jin Bingyun was taken aback for a moment. Her status in the Magician's Palace is aloof, and coupled with her outstanding appearance and temperament, even in the upper echelons of Mongolia, everyone will be polite when they see her. Ordinary men are more careful to show their best side when they see her. I have never seen such a person who attacked her as soon as they met.
However, she was only slightly stunned, and quickly calmed down, waving her sword to meet him.
After a few moves, Song Qingshu frowned. Although the other party's martial arts were good, they were still far away from him. It might not be realistic to speculate on Pang Ban's martial arts from her.
However, when the Red Sun Dharma King mentioned that Pang Ban had chosen her as a medium for cultivating demons with the Dao Heart, then the kung fu she practiced must be related to the Dao Heart Bewitching Demons, and maybe something could be seen from the movement of the other party's internal force.
However, Jin Bingyun felt that the other party was distracted, and felt a little strange in his heart. The masters are only fighting on the front line, so why did the other party make such a mistake
Although I was a little puzzled, it would be too wrong not to take advantage of such a good opportunity, and the sword in my hand stabbed at the opponent's body in a flowing manner.
Song Qingshu sideways avoided her sure-fire sword, grabbed her wrist and pulled her forward. Jin Bingyun suddenly lost his center of gravity and staggered forward.
She was shocked in her heart, but the expression on her face was still as calm as water. With a flick of her left hand, her slender hand looked soft, but if it was hit firmly, it would be no problem to crack a monument.
It's a pity that she was only halfway through the swipe, when she was bumped up by the opponent's shoulder, causing the movement of breath in her body to stagnate for an instant, and then the whole person flew into the air, and was turned somersault by the opponent.
Jin Bingyun tried to maintain her balance, stretched out her foot and kicked forward, but unfortunately the opponent directly leaned against her body, leaving her nowhere to exert force. Immediately afterwards, she found that her hands were clasped behind her back by the other party, and the other party's knees were pressed against her waist, making her
She could no longer move an inch.
"What kind of martial arts are you doing?" Jin Bingyun asked calmly without showing the slightest panic.
Song Qingshu was taken aback: "Aren't you afraid?"
Jin Bingyun said lightly: "Why should I be afraid? It doesn't make any difference to me whether I live or die."
Unexpectedly, there was a strong desolation in her words, not like a girl's state of mind at all, Song Qingshu said viciously on purpose: "But death is not the most terrible thing for a woman, especially you are so beautiful , aren’t you afraid that I’ll invade you?” After finishing speaking, he deliberately smirked a few times, feeling like a bad guy, the two pressed against each other, and he could smell the elegant fragrance from her, which made him feel more and more infatuated. feel of the play.
I thought she would be scared if I said this, but she still had a face like a lake of mirrors: "Whatever, I won't resist."
Song Qingshu: "???"
After a long time, he finally calmed down: "Woman, you have successfully attracted my attention, why don't you even care about this?"
Jin Bingyun replied: "First, you will die immediately after you violated me; second, this will make someone sad and painful, and I have a very happy feeling of revenge."
Song Qingshu tentatively asked: "You mean you have... poison in your body?"
"Poisonous?" Jin Bingyun was taken aback, then nodded, "You can also understand it that way."
"It can be seen that you are alive and kicking, and you don't look like there is poison in your body." Song Qingshu was chatting with her, and his inner breath had already been quietly checked in her body, checking the operation of her meridians and the nature of her internal force one by one. Explore.
"If you don't believe me, you can try it yourself." Jin Bingyun was still indifferent, without any sense of shame because of being restrained from behind.
Meeting such a woman, Song Qingshu was also helpless, if it was someone else, maybe he would really flirt with such a fairy girl, but thinking that she is the medium of the devil seed, all thoughts were given up.
Seeing that he was silent, Jin Bingyun asked, "You haven't answered my question yet, what was the name of your move just now?"
"It doesn't have a name, so I just used it casually." The pulling, bumping and turning just now was borrowed from Taijiquan. I saw him perform it once in the Golden Snake Camp, and I was very impressed, so I imitated it casually. Martial arts reached
At their level, all martial arts are at their fingertips. Although the actual effect may not be as good as the original version, they can still imitate it to a good extent.
"Oh~" Jin Bingyun only pretended that he didn't want to say anything, but didn't continue to ask, "Then do you still want to violate me?"
Hearing her ask such a serious question, Song Qingshu couldn't help having a toothache. How would he answer this
Jin Bingyun said again: "If you don't intend to invade me, can you let me go, this position is very uncomfortable."
Song Qingshu had already heard the footsteps of the Mongolian warriors from the brigade coming this way, and he had also checked the real energy in the other party's body, so he let go of her hands: "Haha, the timing is not right today, Next time, find a time to continue the relationship with the girl." After speaking, he tiptoed and drifted away.
Jin Bingyun rubbed his sore shoulders, looked at his disappearing figure and asked suddenly: "Are you Song Qingshu?"
Hearing this, Song Qingshu almost fell from the sky in fright, why did this woman confront him? Before in the palace, everyone's attention was drawn to me.
It was not appropriate to answer anything at this time, so he simply left, leaving only Jin Bingyun standing silently in place, the cold north wind made her dress flutter, making her appear more and more slender.
At this time, a group of Mongolian warriors came and saw her and hurriedly asked, "Miss Jin, which direction did the assassin flee to?"
Jin Bingyun pointed in the direction where Song Qingshu left, then turned around and walked back. With the lightness of that man, how could these ordinary warriors catch up.
Who is that person
As the setting sun shone, her shadow dragged on the ground for a long time, and her demeanor was incompatible with other people around her, showing a sense of loneliness even more.
Song Qingshu threw off the pursuers and decided to go to Zhao Min first. There were too many things that happened this time, so he needed to discuss with her, especially how to save Guo Jing.
When he came outside the Ruyang Palace, he couldn't help frowning, because he found that the guards around the palace had been guarded for a generation, and it was very difficult to sneak in with his lightness kung fu.
It's all because of Jin Bingyun's words in the palace!
Especially thinking of the other party's appearance of letting you invade her and never resisting, it makes her teeth itch with hatred. Now he is like a fox facing a hedgehog, and he has no way of revenge.