Seeing Qu Feiyan's appearance clearly, and adding Song Qingshu in the room, more than a dozen men in black couldn't help but look at each other.
"withdraw!"
I don't know who said it, and a group of people retreated instead of advancing, and ran out at a faster speed than when they broke in.
Song Qingshu's face turned cold. After being seen clearly by these people, how could they be allowed to leave like this. The wooden sword appeared in his hand in an instant, and he swung it behind those people, and an invisible sword energy shot away. , Ripples suddenly surged in the air.
The sword qi came later, and more than a dozen people groaned and fell from the air. One of them was probably the leader. After a pause, he was driven by a secret method, temporarily suppressing his injuries, and continued to rush out.
Song Qingshu's body moved slightly, and when he was about to catch up, a phantom suddenly appeared in the air and crossed the leader. When the assassin leader fell to the ground again, there was a red spot between his eyebrows, and his whole body He collapsed to the ground, obviously injured by a weapon like an embroidery needle.
"Master~" Seeing the phantom clearly, Qu Feiyan called out happily.
Dongfang Muxue came out from the shadows, the beauty still had picturesque features, her pair of phoenix eyes were charming but revealed a hint of majesty, when she saw Song Qingshu, she said lightly: "You are here."
"I'm here." Song Qingshu murmured in his heart, seeing that the situation was not good, the two seemed to be growing apart after not seeing each other for a while.
Qu Feiyan at the side felt the strangeness in the air, and suddenly laughed: "Brother Song, Master has mentioned you in front of me a lot these days, often complaining about something, you have no conscience and only know how to have fun outside, Lesbians and things like that..."
Dongfang Muxue blushed slightly, and she couldn't help but glared at her fiercely: "Shut up!"
Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to speak, the guards outside had already rushed over.
"My subordinate came late to rescue me, please forgive my sin!" I don't know if it was due to Dongfang Muxue's training during this period of time or what, the group of guards only dared to stay outside the palace, and no one dared to break in without orders. .
"The assassins have all been punished, and their bodies have been dragged and burned. You have nothing to do here." Dongfang Muxue said flatly with her back to a group of guards.
"twitter!"
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) After the guards retreated one after another, Song Qingshu came out from behind a pillar, looked at the leaving figures of the guards, and asked in doubt: "Don't you want to check the clues on the assassin? "
"You don't need to investigate, just look at their martial arts methods, they are all masters of Jinzhou Jindingmen, Wu Sangui can't escape the responsibility." Dongfang Muxue said calmly as she walked to the inner room.
Although Song Qingshu's martial arts are high now, when it comes to his knowledge of martial arts of various sects and sects, he is naturally far inferior to Dongfang Muxue, who was once the leader of a sect.
"Wu Sangui?" Song Qingshu asked puzzledly, "Why would he send someone to assassinate?"
Dongfang Muxue didn't answer, instead she leisurely went to the dragon couch and lay down on her side, Qu Feiyan tactfully knelt down to the end of the bed and beat her calf for her.
Song Qingshu was envious, this Dongfang Muxue really knew how to enjoy it, he had never used Qu Feiyan like this before.
Noticing his resentment, Dongfang Muxue chuckled: "Why, I can't stand being ignored like this for a while? Some people are very happy outside, and they don't care about the messy things here for a few months. , who should I cry to?"
"Thanks to you for presiding over the overall situation in the Forbidden City during this period, I will always remember it," Song Qingshu said sincerely, "As for me, I came back late because I was always busy."
"Busy?" Dongfang Muxue smiled disdainfully, "Including getting married to other women? That's all for that Miss Zeng of the Wangwu faction, but you have even reached a marriage with Ren Yingying, that's great, good, good !"
Dongfang Muxue's three good words in a row made Song Qingshu terrified, and hurriedly explained: "I don't hesitate to sacrifice my reputation to marry Ren Yingying, but it's actually because of my own difficulties."
"Sacrifice? That little girl Yingying is famous in the martial arts world. If marrying her is also called sacrifice, I don't know how many young knights in the martial arts world are willing to make sacrifices." Dongfang Muxue sneered, "But I'm really curious, What are your difficulties?"
"Do you still remember who forced the two of us to jump off the cliff?" Song Qingshu asked.
"Zhang Wuji!" Dongfang Muxue's eyes suddenly sharpened three points. Back then, she had Song Qingshu's help, and she had no hope of letting Woxing reset. Who knew that Zhang Wuji would suddenly plot against her, causing her to almost fall off the cliff and die.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) During this period, Dongfang Muxue used various geniuses and treasures in the palace to recuperate her injuries. As a result, she has not even recovered to one-third of her peak strength. How could she forget the culprit.
Song Qingshu had a look on his face, and said half-truth, "Yes, Zhang Wuji had no good intentions when he helped Ren Woxing reset, and took the opportunity to infiltrate the power into the Sun Moon God Sect. Today, he has controlled the Sun Moon God. Nearly half of the sect's forces, Ren Woxing had no choice but to turn to me. I thought that if Zhang Wuji really completely controlled the Sun Moon God Sect, coupled with the power of his Ming Sect, wouldn't it be even more difficult for us to take revenge? So I agreed to Ren Woxing's request for a marriage, and helped him completely eradicate Zhang Wuji's influence within the sect, and it was a sigh of relief for the two of us."
"Hmph, why bother to seek revenge from Zhang Wuji? When I recover, I will directly kill Guangmingding and take his life. Then it will be useless no matter how powerful he is." With an explanation, his expression finally improved.
Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said: "Back then you were the number one master of the underworld, so naturally you were not afraid of Zhang Wuji, but now you are seriously injured, and Zhang Wuji is not what he used to be, he is actually the reincarnation of Ming Zun..." Then he moved Zhang Wuji's cultivation to the seventh floor He roughly talked about the fact that the mind was taken away by Mingzun.
"There are such miraculous things in the world!" Dongfang Muxue suddenly stood up, obviously shocked by the seizure.
"That's right, even though the original Zhang Wuji possessed several top-notch skills, due to his character and experience, the actual combat results were often unsatisfactory, but now that Ming Zun has seized the house, a master-level figure like Ming Zun will definitely be able to Use Zhang Wuji's own martial arts to 120% of his strength, let alone his own thousand-year cultivation." Song Qingshu sighed, "So we want revenge, and it may not be realistic to expect beheading..."
Dongfang Muxue showed a half-smile expression on her face, obviously she was not fooled by him: "The story of the new Golden Snake King defeating all the masters in the past can be said to have spread all over the world. Martial arts, I'm afraid it may not be inferior to that Mingzun. When my skills recover, you and I join forces, even if he is a thousand-year-old monster, he will definitely die."
Song Qingshu was overjoyed immediately: "Could it be that you have figured it out and are willing to double repair with me?"
(end of this chapter)