"Why, are you reluctant?" A trace of jealousy flashed in Yang Xuyan's eyes.
Hai Mi lost a smile, and did not deny it: "A strong man will naturally attract women's favor. There is nothing wrong with admitting it, not to mention that the other party is so young and handsome. Speaking of it, I am a little envious of Princess Shaomin." , no wonder she fell in love with this man."
Yang Xuyan snorted, but he couldn't refute it. If it were someone else, he might threaten to kill him, but Song Qingshu was already a great master, and he wasn't arrogant enough to trouble him.
"Don't be angry, I'm just talking about it, and it's impossible to have any interaction with her, not to mention whether he can survive today." Hai Fan looked out of the window disappointedly, and could see him from a distance. The flames were so bright that it was obvious that the army was using torches to search for the enemy, turning half of the sky red, and the night with Lincheng had never been so lively.
At this time Song Qingshu was running wildly in the city. Just now he and Temujin confronted each other, and both sides were hurt. At that time, he faced Pang Ban's obstruction. With his state at that time, he would definitely not be able to stop Pang Ban's full blow.
And even if he managed to parry, he would be forced back to his original place, and he would be besieged by countless expert soldiers, and he would only be defeated in the end.
At that moment, he had a trade-off, and he used the blood-burning method even after exhausting his energy. At the beginning, Ren Yingying used this method to break through the restraint and escape from the sky at a critical moment. At that time, he thought it was amazing, so he asked She passed it on to herself.
Ren Yingying was a little hesitant at first, thinking that this method was too depleting of life energy, but she was worried that her lover would encounter some unsolvable dead end, so she passed it on to him, and at the same time gave him thousands of urgings, and at the same time, if it was not a critical moment, Never cast.
Song Qingshu has always kept this point in mind, and with his cultivation base, it is almost impossible to encounter any life-and-death juncture, until today he faced the siege of the three great masters.
The reason why he dared to take the risk to save Guo Jing alone, besides until the Tongtian Witches released the water, was also his reliance on the blood-burning method. He decisively used this method to severely injure Pang Ban in one fell swoop, and at the same time break through the encirclement.
Facing three great masters alone, he was able to severely injure two of them. This record shocked everyone in the world, but Song Qingshu couldn't be happy at all. After all, it was obtained by sacrificing his life.
Fortunately, there is the "Rootless Tree Jue" taught by Zhang Sanfeng before to prolong life
Afterwards, most of the damage could barely be offset, otherwise he might not have made up his mind to use the blood-burning method.
But "Rootless Tree Jue" is a long-term health preservation method, like a trickle of water accumulating to supplement the lost life essence, the weakness that will follow after performing the blood-burning method is inevitable.
Song Qingshu had to find a hiding place to recuperate before completely losing his strength.
His first reaction was to go to Zhao Min's place, but he immediately rejected this idea. He could think, and others could think even more, that the Ruyang Palace might have already laid a net to wait for him.
Although Zhao Min still secretly controlled a group of forces in the city, he was still powerless to resist the entire state apparatus.
Then he wanted to hide in the palace, as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, didn’t Xu Zhu and Tianshan Child Elder also hide in the palace in "Dragon Babu", and the princess warmed the bed...
No, the princess of the direct line now only has Huazheng, and she just got married with Guo Jing, so I can't do it again this time.
Cough cough, why come to this field and still think about these messes? Song Qingshu had to admire himself.
After careful consideration, he still denied this idea. Temujin was seriously injured, and he would definitely return to the palace to recuperate. It was difficult for him to hide it from his eyes and ears.
Just as he was hesitating, he had already been spotted by a group of people, who rushed over screaming while firing arrows to send a message.
There are mainly Mongolian soldiers in it, and there are also some Tantric masters mixed in. They all looked at him as if they were looking at the title of Wanhu, knowing that if they killed him, they would not have to worry about the glory and wealth of this life.
Song Qingshu didn't want to end up like Xiang Yu, and finally be dismembered by a group of soldiers, and everyone took their own body to receive the reward.
Normally, these people would not be taken seriously by him at all, but now that he is at the end of his strength, he is somewhat powerless to deal with this group of people.
After killing several tantric masters and dozens of soldiers, he felt that his eyes were blurred, his hands seemed to be heavier than a thousand jun, and his speed and strength were gradually disappearing.
"Could it be that I'm going to die at the hands of these Xiaoxiao in the end?" Song Qingshu smiled helplessly.
Seeing that he was about to be stabbed by the spear thrusting from the oblique ground, he was unable to dodge in order to deal with the enemy on the other side, so he could only barely avoid the vital point, and prepared to use his body to attack him.
Resist this.
At this moment, a silver light flashed, and the tip of the spear had been cut off. Before the soldier could react, his life was already taken away by a ray of cold light.
Only then did everyone discover a woman in white clothes standing on the nearby wall like a fairy, with the cold wind blowing in the night, her blue hair fluttering, combined with her ethereal temperament, she looked like a fairy in the sky.
"Jin Bingyun?" Song Qingshu was a little surprised, he didn't expect her to appear suddenly, and also solved an enemy for him.
The group of soldiers were stunned for a moment, and then they saw how beautiful she was, and they all showed fanatical and excited expressions, many of them rushed towards her directly.
Although Jin Bingyun's position in the Magician's Palace is detached, her influence is only known to a few people at the top. Few of the soldiers at the bottom know her, and they only think that she belongs to Song Qingshu's gang.
Many people thought in their hearts that not only could they kill Song Qingshu tonight to obtain the glory and wealth that they would never enjoy in a lifetime, but they could also catch such a stunning beauty in the world and have a good time. They all thanked Changshengtian for the good luck they had brought them.
It's a pity that they didn't know that the fairy-like woman in front of them could also become a Shura from hell.
"Wait for me, I'll take care of these people and take you to heal." Jin Bingyun nodded slightly to Song Qingshu, and his ethereal voice was more inexplicable than usual.
After finishing talking, she rushed to the place where the most soldiers were. Every time she swung the sword in her hand, several soldiers would be killed. She was ordered by the magician to save Song Qingshu. This matter must not be leaked, and it must be resolved naturally. Kill all witnesses.
"Thank you for saving me, miss." Song Qingshu saluted her, showing a grateful smile, and then ran away when she turned around.
What a joke, maybe other people who don't know will be fascinated by your beauty and think it's a drama about a beautiful woman saving a hero, but I still don't know what your plan is.
Mostly because of Pang Ban's Daoist obsession, I don't want to be sucked into it.
Jin Bingyun saw him running away from the corner of his eyes, and couldn't help being angry and funny, why are you running, am I so scary? You are a great master.
She wanted to chase, but unfortunately, she was entangled by these warriors, so she had no choice but to deal with them first. When she was free, Song Qingshu had disappeared without a trace.