The girlish feelings at that moment terrified Huang Rong. All these years, she had been worrying about Xiangyang's defense for Guo Jing, and she almost forgot that she was once a romantic girl. Xiangyang, and it is foreseeable that I will spend my whole life in Xiangyang in the future. I always have such a regret when I think about it.
With Huang Rong's intelligence, she naturally understands that the Southern Song court is decaying, while the Mongolian side is thriving. How can I live
She used to avoid thinking in this direction, but for some reason today, she suddenly found that she couldn't control her thoughts. Thinking of everything that was destined, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.
Huang Rong quickly shook her head, put all the complicated emotions behind her, and comforted herself in her heart, just because she had never seen Song Qingshu make a move, so she didn't know his strength. , he is so young, subconsciously feel that he is also unable to stop, it is normal...
Huang Rong behaved abnormally just now, everyone in the venue thought she was overly frightened, and didn't think much about it, how could they know the turbulent waves in her heart? Everyone's attention was quickly attracted by the two confronting each other in the arena, and they all looked at the two sides on the stage intently.
Different from the other groups of players, there was always one person who was not well-known in the previous group of players, but this last group of players was a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes.
Needless to say, Duan Yanqing is the head of the four villains, the number one master of Xixia Yipintang, the peerless murderer who has been rampant for decades, and it is even rumored that he is of the blood of the Dali royal family, and his cultivation of one yang finger is already the number one among Dali Duanshi laymen.
As for Linghu Chong, he is the most famous rising star of the Wuyue Sword Sect in the past few years. His superb swordsmanship is said to have surpassed his former master Huashan's "Gentleman's Sword" Yue Buqun. The director, Woxing, killed the recognized number one master of the underworld in Heimuya, and even had a chance to win the world's number one Dongfang Bubai. In that battle, Ren Woxing was blind in one eye, but Linghu Chong was able to retreat completely, his martial arts can be imagined.
Of course, it is not his martial arts that people in the world envy the most, but his ignorance.
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) What kind of shit luck did Tao go, when he was still an ordinary student of Huashan Sect, he was favored by Miss Ren of the Sun Moon God Sect, and he has been on the rise ever since. Although there are few people in Jianghu who have seen Miss Ren's appearance, it is not impossible. The news that has spread can confirm that Miss Ren is a stunningly beautiful girl like a fairy girl.
Hearing the discussions of the group of martial artists in the distance deliberately lowering their voices, Song Qingshu smiled knowingly. It seems that no matter what era, gossip is the most instinctive desire of people.
Thinking back to the pair of smooth and jade-like calves in the Heimuya bathtub, Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked towards the Sun Moon God Sect, just in time to meet Ren Yingying staring at her, and couldn't help smiling at her.
After Ren Yingying dodged her eyes in a panic at first, she couldn't help but glared at him fiercely.
The flirting between the two did not escape Zhou Zhiruo's gaze, Zhou Zhiruo smiled coldly: "I never realized before that you are so capable that you can even hook up with a demon saint."
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassingly: "Don't say it so ugly, it's just a few acquaintances, not even a nodding acquaintance." Thinking of Ren Yingying's way of screaming and killing every time he saw him, Song Qingshu I don't think I'm lying either.
"Ren Yingying doesn't count as nodding acquaintances, but what about that Gang Leader Huang and Ms. Guo," Aimee Zhu interjected, "You have saved the mother and daughter in succession, and I am very grateful to you."
Sensing the jealousy in the air, Song Qingshu quickly said seriously: "Guo Daxia and the Huang Gang have guarded Xiangyang and protected the people of the Han family for many years. How can I sit and watch her two get hurt in front of my eyes!"
"Tch," Zhou Zhiruo mercilessly exposed his lie, "Then why did you put your hand on his waist just now?"
"It seems to be taking the opportunity to hold Huang Nvxia's hand." Unexpectedly, Zeng Rou could see it clearly, and couldn't help but join the denunciation army.
"It was just a momentary mistake," Song Qingshu repeatedly begged for forgiveness, "Let's start the match, they are already fighting."
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"Mom, who do you think will win?" Guo Fu was a girl after all, she forgot about the pain after the scar was healed, and quickly put aside the danger just now, watching the game with relish.
"Ah?" Huang Rong's face was bright red, as if lost in thought,
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) It turned out that she had been eavesdropping on Song Qingshu's chat just now. Although they deliberately lowered their voices, they were not far away after all, and Huang Rong took the initiative to use her skills to eavesdrop on what they said. I heard a lot.
Seeing that she had become the object of jealousy among several women, Huang Rong couldn't help crying and laughing, but also felt a little bit of pride. After all, both Zhou Zhiruo and Aimee Zhu were extremely beautiful girls, even Zeng Rou was pretty and cute, and so were her own children. Being old enough to be envied by them is the best affirmation of one's own charm.
"Mom, what's wrong with you, you look out of your mind?" Guo Fu looked at her strangely.
"If only I were as heartless as you..."
Huang Rong couldn't stop complaining, and quickly replied: "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about something."
"Which one do you think will win between the two?" Guo Fu asked while nibbling melon seeds.
"The two have their own strengths, it's really hard to judge..." Huang Rong answered absently, her eyes flicked to Song Qingshu's side from time to time, all kinds of thoughts came to her, even she didn't know what she was thinking.
On the other side, Zhou Zhiruo was also discussing this issue with Song Qingshu, "I remember you said that in the Blackwood Cliff battle, Linghu Chong was seriously injured and has been lingering in bed?"
Song Qingshu frowned and thought: "Now the Sun Moon God Sect has been controlled by Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji is the master of Xingling. He probably healed Linghu Chong's injury. This time he is planning to use Linghu Chong to enter the main Golden Snake camp. In that way, Zhang Wuji can be called Controlled half of the Wulin."
Zhou Zhiruo corrected dissatisfiedly: "It's Mingzun, not Zhang Wuji." As soon as the words came to his mind, his heart skipped a beat, for fear of causing Song Qingshu's misunderstanding.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu smiled lightly: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether it's Zhang Wuji or Mingzun, it doesn't make any difference to me, they will be my enemy anyway."
Zhou Zhiruo blushed, knowing that the reason for the confrontation between the two was largely because of herself.
"This time Zhang Wuji was seriously injured and couldn't sit here. If Linghu Chong really wins the championship in the end, and Ren Woxing takes the opportunity to send his cronies to control the Golden Snake Camp, maybe he will have enough capital to be controlled by Zhang Wuji." Song Qingshu continued to analyze, Now things are getting more and more interesting.
(end of this chapter)