"Oops~" Song Qingshu screamed, staggered, and fell towards Mu Wanqing with baring teeth and claws.
"Ah!" Seeing him rushing towards her sword tip, Mu Wanqing subconsciously swayed the sword tip for some reason, and just missed the best time to dodge. When she reacted, Song Qingshu had already bumped into her arms.
Mu Wanqing only felt that his eyes went dark, and he couldn't stand upright and fell backwards. Just thinking about it, he felt his chest sinking, and that bastard was directly on top of him.
The girl's body was so soft and fragrant, Song Qingshu couldn't bear to get up for a while, closed his eyes, pretended to be seriously injured and couldn't control his body, and kept humming: "Oh, I can't do it, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Breathless…”
Being pressed down by a strange man like this, Mu Wanqing could even feel the heat from the other person's body in her chest. Looking at the bastard on his body, he pushed him a few times helplessly, but he didn't move at all.
Song Qingshu hurriedly explained: "Girl, it's not that I want to take advantage of you, it's just that the bad guy slapped me just now, and now I feel like my whole body is falling apart, and I can't even move."
Just now Qinghai Xiaoxiao hit him with a palm, Mu Wanqing saw it with his own eyes, with Qinghai Xiaoxiao's martial arts, how could an ordinary person stand it, he would be lucky if he didn't die on the spot.
But knowing is one thing, understanding is another, Mu Wanqing regretted it a lot in her heart, if she had known that the one stabbing with a sword just now would have done everything, she would not have suffered such a great humiliation.
Taught by an extreme master since she was a child, Mu Wanqing was originally the kind of person who regarded men's lives like nothing, and she was always pure and pure, not to mention like now, even if she was surrounded by many men on weekdays, she would draw her sword at each other.
Noticing that Mu Wanqing raised his arm, showing the tendency to release poisonous sleeve arrows, Song Qingshu broke into a cold sweat: This fierce-tempered...
Song Qingshu accepted it as soon as he saw it, and stopped molesting her, and said with a dignified face: "Xiaosheng dare not offend the girl, even if he desperately wants to get up."
Gritting his teeth, he was moving his body and trying to fall off his body, but Mu Wanqing felt a little sorry, he suffered such a serious injury, if he moved again, his life might be lost. Of course, it would be absolutely impossible for Mu Wanqing to agree to him continuing to lie on top of her.
Song Qingshu stimulated his inner strength slightly, and he broke out in a hot sweat, unknowingly, the sweat slid down Mu Wanqing's cheeks and neck.
Mu Wanqing was furious at first, but then she realized that the man on her body was sweating profusely from the pain, so she couldn't help asking with some concern: "Are you... all right?"
"It doesn't matter, my surname is small, and the girl's reputation is big." Hearing the words of the man on her body, Mu Wanqing was both moved and apologetic, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Even when Song Qingshu got up several times, but fell on her halfway due to lack of strength, she didn't urge and scold him, except that her face was getting redder and redder.
"Although she acted fiercely, she was still a kind person in her heart." Song Qingshu secretly sighed. In this way, he was embarrassed to continue to take advantage, and said while propping up, "Girl, push me."
Ruoyou Ruowu's physical contact made Mu Wanqing feel ashamed, hearing his words, she quickly stretched out her hand and pushed aside, this time it finally didn't return in vain like before, the man on her body finally rolled over to the side with an ouch.
Mu Wanqing stood up abruptly, raised her long sword and wished to stab him twice, but she looked so badly injured that she couldn't bear to do it after all, so she turned her head to Hai Yixiao, the culprit, and said angrily, "I'll kill you!"
Qinghai Yixiao and Li Mochou have been fighting for so long, unknowingly he has fallen into the disadvantaged, seeing the other party's exquisite moves emerging one after another, light kung fu and body skills are extremely mysterious, and thinking of her long-famous ice soul silver needle, Qinghai Yixiao has always been Already a little timid, now that Mu Wanqing suddenly joined, he was completely panicked, and his moves were even more ineffective.
Li Mochou has a lot of experience in facing the enemy. When she saw the opponent's opening, she took advantage of it. Qinghai Yixiao hurriedly parried, but she was still swept to the chest by her, blood sprayed and fell to the ground. He didn't fight again in a short time. power.
Mu Wanqing rushed halfway, and seeing Qinghai Yixiao lost his resistance, she couldn't take advantage of the danger, so she snorted, put away her sword and stood aside, her face extremely cold.
Li Mochou sized her up intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly praised her: No wonder she has something to do with Song Qingshu, she really is beautiful.
Qinghai Yixiao said angrily: "My surname is Li, I don't accept it. If it weren't for someone's help, how could I have lost to you?"
Li Mochou sneered: "I thought it was some kind of superhuman being, but it turned out to be just a gutless bandit who couldn't afford to lose. Feel your conscience and say, if you fight alone, can you beat me?"
Just now Li Mochou was intimidated by Qinghai Yixiao's reputation in the evil way. At the beginning, her moves were mainly probing, aiming for stability. When she tried out the opponent, she couldn't help but despise her. This so-called devil is nothing more than that. If he strikes with all his strength, his life can be taken within twenty strokes.
Hearing Li Mochou's contempt, Qinghai Yixiao blushed, but Fairy Suwen Chilian was cruel, in order to save his life, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Yes, in terms of martial arts you are a little bit higher than me, but Qinghai There are many masters in the sect, and people like me can only be regarded as the least popular among the Qinghai sect, if you dare to kill me, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of the Qinghai sect."
"Qinghai sect?" Li Mochou frowned, this sect is really unfamiliar, but she has always been a very proud person, after being hit by him like this, she couldn't help but sneer, "The martial arts of the Shanghai sect you recruited just now are nothing more than that, you If such a person is killed, he will be killed, what can the Qinghai faction do to me?"
Li Mochou raised her hand casually, and a silver ice needle shot out from her sleeve, Qinghai Yixiao's pupils constricted, but unfortunately he was seriously injured, he could only watch helplessly as the silver needle got closer and closer.
Everyone at the scene thought that the demon was about to die, but who knew that when the Bing Po Silver Needle aimed at him, there was a swishing sound, and a gust of wind appeared beside him, and the slender Bing Po Silver Needle snapped off.
"Oh!" Mu Wanqing, who was standing nearby, couldn't help covering her arms.
Song Qingshu's eyesight is so sharp, when he found that half of the broken Bingpo silver needle was stuck in her arm, his face changed drastically, and he rushed over.
"How are you?" The situation was critical at this moment, Song Qingshu didn't think too much, and pulled off the sleeve where she got the needle with a slap, and was about to investigate, but who knew that the answer to him was a crisp slap in the face.
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