With the warm and fragrant nephrite in her bosom, she smelled a young girl's fragrance that looked like orchid orchid, musk deer but not musk deer in her nose, Song Qing's energy was lifted immediately, and she couldn't help laughing loudly: "Miss Ren, I will lend you your saber. (The fastest and most stable update) .t.”
Although he has a wooden sword himself, but the target is too obvious, who in the world doesn't know that his weapon is a wooden sword? Once she took it out, her deliberately hidden identity would be exposed immediately. What worried Song Qing the most was what if Ren Yingying knew that he was Song Qing and refused to let him treat her
According to the bits and pieces of the relationship between the two of them before, the probability of this happening is 100%.
Regardless of whether it was the previous life or the present life, Song Qing had a good impression of Ren Yingying, but she didn't want to see her disappear.
"You...you take it yourself." Ren Yingying was hooking his neck with both hands at this time, but the dagger was in her arms. Now that he dodged and moved so much, she was worried that if he let go, the whole person would fall down, and the other party would definitely save her. , in case the enemy takes the opportunity to attack, it will be over.
"Follow the matter urgently!" Ren Yingying gritted her teeth and said to herself silently.
Song Qing was also taken aback, she didn't expect Miss Ren, who was always shy and tender-faced, to be so decisive. Of course he won't be embarrassed, anyway, it's his fiancée, so it's not too much of a courtesy.
"What a pair of adulterers and prostitutes! I don't know what Linghu Chong thinks when he sees this scene." Since the other party held Ren Yingying in his arms and could dodge and dodge, the situation on the battlefield has changed drastically. His previous strategy of encircling Wei and saving Zhao suddenly failed, so he had to She used words to push her, hoping that Ren Yingying would refuse to be hugged by that person again in shame and indignation.
"Looking for death!" Song Qing's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to probe into Ren Yingying's arms, and then the cold light flashed, Zuo Lengchan yelled, and hurriedly backed away, when he stood still, everyone could clearly see the blood on his left hand Dripping, the little finger and ring finger have disappeared.
Zuo Lengchan was very brave, after acupuncture to stop the bleeding, he swung his long sword and rushed over, while rushing towards the group of men in black, he shouted: "Are they all dead, kill them!"
The reason why that group of people hesitated before was because Zuo Lengchan's status and reputation in the martial arts not only took advantage of others' danger, but also joined hands with another top master. In front of Shaolin Master Fangzheng, if they If they swarm up, even if they win the Songshan faction, they will lose face.
Seeing that Zuo Lengchan was seriously injured now, everyone just came to their senses, this was a life-and-death struggle, there was no time to talk about face, they rushed over screaming.
Song Qing forced You Tanzhi back with a sword, looked at the people rushing not far away, looked down at Ren Yingying, and asked softly: "Miss Ren, are you afraid?"
Ren Yingying smiled slightly: "With seniors around, how can I be afraid?"
"Hahaha," Song Qing laughed for a long time, and suddenly his pride was revived. Looking at the people who rushed up, he shouted loudly, "Even if you go up together, why should I be afraid!"
His voice was full of internal energy, and the black-clothed people felt their ears buzzing, frightened by his power, they didn't dare to go forward for a while.
Song Qing didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, but raised the short sword in his hand to observe carefully, and saw that the blade was short and thin, and seemed transparent in the sun, and wondered: "Miss Ren, does this sword have a name?" .”
Ren Yingying shook her head slightly: "I found this in the Heimuya weapon warehouse when I was a child, and I asked my father specifically, and even he didn't know his name."
"This sword is almost transparent, as if invisible, which is in line with the meaning of the famous sword Chengying in the Spring and Autumn Period. Let him be called Chengying." As soon as Song Qing finished speaking, there was a sound of dragon chant from the sword, as if There is spirit in the sword, I like this name very much.
"Chengying?" Ren Yingying was thinking silently, and the legend of Chengying Sword that she had seen in ancient times came to her mind: one day at dawn in the Spring and Autumn Period, in a pine forest on the outskirts of Weiguo, at a moment when the sky was black and white, a pair of hands Raised slowly. There is a sword hilt in the hands, only the hilt does not see the blade of the long sword, but there is an erratic sword shadow cast on the wall to the north, the sword shadow only exists for a moment, and then disappears with the coming of day , until dusk, when the sky was getting darker, at the moment when day and night intersected, that erratic sword figure appeared again...
"Okay, let's call it Chengying!" Ren Yingying's eyes lit up, and she felt that this sword had something in common with that famous ancient sword.
"Death is imminent, and there is still such a leisurely mood!" Zuo Lengchan snorted coldly, dissatisfied with the retreat of his subordinates, and took the lead in attacking.
Seeing Zuo Lengchan taking the lead, the group of men in black looked at each other and attacked with their weapons.
In this way, Song Qing's pressure suddenly increased. No matter how good his martial arts are, he only has one hand, and these men in black are not mediocre.
Of course, if Song Qing met these people on weekdays, it would be a big deal, but now he has to infuse true energy into Ren Yingying's body all the time, and his own strength is almost half discounted, not to mention protecting Ren Yingying all the time, often he strikes with a sword. When he was about to stab someone to death, he had to retreat halfway to stop the attack on Ren Yingying.
Ah Zi who was not far away saw that Song Qing was still standing in the center despite being a bit embarrassed, and couldn't help but secretly annoyed: Bah, what leader of the Five Sacred Sword Sect sounds very powerful, but it turned out to be so useless, so many people attacked one No one can win, and there is still a woman in his arms!
At the same time, she was secretly terrified: this man's martial arts are so high, if he gets out of trouble today, he will lose his life when he finds Ah Zi in the future...
AhZi wanted to help, but it's a pity that she was self-aware, with her martial arts, even Zuo Lengchan's black-clothed men were far behind, so if she joined in, she would both add chaos and seek death.
Suddenly seeing Wu Yunzhu with an anxious face not far away, Ah Zi rolled her eyes, and immediately took care of herself, and with a light leap, she flew to Wu Yunzhu's side, grabbed her by the throat, and smiled happily. Said to Song Qing: "Hey, that so-and-so master, if you don't let go, this little girl will die, okay?"
Song Qing turned around and saw Wu Yunzhu's condition, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.
AhZi was about to say something, but the cold snort sounded in her ears like thunder, and she lost her mind for a moment, but when she came back to her senses, she was shocked to find that the tip of a sword appeared in her throat.
"Let go of her." Song Qing said in a deep voice with Ren Yingying in her arms.
"Don't let go!" Even though the cold air on the sword tip had aroused goosebumps on her neck, Ah Zi still stubbornly raised her head, her hand was still clasping Wu Yunzhu's throat.
"Big brother, leave me alone!" Wu Yunzhu said hastily.
"Hey, little beauty, if he really doesn't care about you, the sword just now would have stabbed straight down. Isn't he worried that I will hurt you before I die?" Ah Zi playfully blew in Wu Yunzhu's ear. In tone, with a smile on his face.
Song Qing couldn't help but glanced at her unexpectedly. She didn't expect her to be so calm under such circumstances at such a young age. If the sword just now was replaced by someone else, even the most courageous warrior in the army would subconsciously She retreated to protect herself, but she actually made a decision in such a short period of time, not only did not retreat, but the hand on Wu Yunzhu's throat was a little bit harder.
"Let go of Miss Ah Zi!" Seeing the little fairy in his heart being pointed at throat with a sword, You Tanzhi went crazy, he rushed towards Song Qing furiously.
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