Running away with Song Qing's arms, Huang Rong obviously felt that the other party's breathing was a little disordered, not as relaxed as usual, and asked with some concern: "You... what's wrong?"
Song Qing gave a wry smile: "I'm too aggressive, and now my internal strength is almost exhausted. (
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"Ah?" Huang Rong exclaimed, but soon noticed that the other party's face was not serious, and asked curiously, "Why are you not worried at all?"
"Why should I worry?" Song Qing smiled relaxedly, "Although I can't beat them now, they may not be able to catch up to me."
"Of course they won't be able to catch up with you if you run alone, but not necessarily with me." Huang Rong sighed.
"Rong'er, you don't need to test me, why would I leave you alone to escape." Song Qing replied in a deep voice.
Huang Rong spat: "Who tempted you, of course I know you won't leave me behind. How could you be willing to let me be captured by Wan Yanliang." After speaking, her voice was inaudible.
"Of course I can't bear it." Song Qing laughed.
Huang Rong blushed slightly, she turned her face away, but subconsciously hooked her hands around the other's neck to ease his burden.
I don't know how long it took, Huang Rong could see Ouyang Feng and others hanging far behind along the way, they were not thrown away, but the distance was getting closer and closer. When she was worried, she suddenly noticed that Song Qing stopped , hurriedly turned his head to look, and couldn't help being frightened out of his wits. It turned out that the two were on the edge of a cliff, and looking around, there seemed to be nowhere near them.
"Are you really going to die here today?" Compared to falling into Wan Yanliang's hands, Huang Rong would rather die, but she soon realized something was wrong, because Song Qing's expression was too calm, so calm that she didn't let go of the predicament in front of her. on heart.
"Did you choose this place to escape on purpose?" Huang Rong suddenly thought that the whole plan was designed by Song Qing. It was impossible for him not to know that this place was a Jedi. Although she couldn't think of any other way to escape, she didn't know why. Thinking of the miracles that Song Qing had accomplished, she felt relieved for a while.
"Rong'er, do you believe me?" Song Qing asked in a deep voice.
Huang Rong's face turned red, and she suddenly became coy: "You bastard is shameless, you can't believe a few words."
Song Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Where did you go, I'm asking you if you believe I won't hurt you?"
Only then did Huang Rong realize that she had lost her mind, and she couldn't help blushing with embarrassment: "Trust... believe it."
"That's good," Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "What I tell you to do later, you just do it, don't hesitate."
"Now there is no way out, and there are pursuers behind, what can you do to get out of the ground?" Huang Rong was full of curiosity.
Song Qing gave an inscrutable smile, and instead of explaining, he said something irrelevant: "If it weren't for the Jedi, how could it be so easy to get rid of the pursuers."
Huang Rong hadn't had time to digest what he said, Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo had already caught up, they didn't rush up immediately, instead they stopped a few feet away, faintly cornering Song Qing Surrounded by Huang Rong in the middle.
"Hehe, brat, you have nowhere to go. As long as you hand over Huang Rong, I will keep you safe." After chasing for so long, Ouyang Feng also noticed that Song Qing seemed to be very weak now, There is absolutely no way to stop himself from joining forces with Murong Bo. After all, he had a good friendship with Song Qing. The only reason why the two met each other was because of Huang Rong. One wanted to get rid of her as soon as possible, but the other was protecting her everywhere. Both of them knew this, so Song Qing didn't Ouyang Feng was to blame, and Ouyang Feng also tacitly did not disclose Song Qing's identity to Jin Guo.
Murong Bo on the other side frowned slightly, thinking that this person offended Wanyan Liang so hard just now, if it really fell into our hands, how could Wanyan Liang spare his life? It's impossible for Ouyang Feng not to know this. Could it be that he said this to undermine the opponent's fighting spirit
Murong Bo quickly found a reasonable explanation, but how did he know that Ouyang Feng's words were sincere.
"Thank you Mr. Ouyang for your kindness, but I am destined to be with Mrs. Guo, so how can I just ignore it." Song Qing shook her head.
"With a knife on Sezi's head, you have a bright future, why waste it on this married woman?" Ouyang Feng also saw the anomaly between the two, but Huang Rong has always kept herself clean, so he didn't think of the two. He had already done something against etiquette, only when Song Qing was fascinated by Huang Rong's beauty, and thinking that Ouyang Ke was also fascinated by Huang Rong and finally lost his life, Ouyang Feng's face became even more ugly.
The words "married woman" were stabbed in Huang Rong's heart like sharp knives, and her face turned pale immediately. Song Qing patted her on the shoulder and said loudly, "Mr. Ouyang's words are wrong. Mrs. Guo is a rare fairy in the world, and she is a rare fairy, and how can ordinary women compare to it."
Being praised so much by a young man who was much younger than herself, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel very shy. She glanced at Song Qing's side face quietly, thinking that he is so good at pleasing women, no wonder there are so many confidante around him.
Clap clap!
There was a burst of applause, and Wan Yanliang who rushed over just heard Song Qing's evaluation, and couldn't help praising: "Your words have won my heart, if it weren't for you and me being enemies or friends, I would really like to be with you. Your Excellency, have a drink and talk."
"Forget it," Song Qing waved his hand, "Whoever makes friends with someone like you, his wife will be in danger. I have heard that the prince has a special hobby in this area. I don't want to be the one who suffers."
Hearing Song Qing mocking Wanyan Liang, Huang Rong couldn't help but rolled her eyes, feeling bitter in her heart: It's as if you don't have such a special hobby!
Noticing the strange eyes of his subordinates, Wan Yanliang was furious: "Shame on you, come here! Chop this lunatic into mincemeat!"
"yes!"
Although Song Qing performed a shocking kung fu before, Wan Yanliang ran the army rigorously, and these guards were the best among them. Although they were three-pointed in their hearts, they still carried out the order unswervingly, forming a formation slowly Pushed towards the two of them.
"It's a pity that your wish can't be fulfilled." Song Qing smiled slightly, and took out something from under a nearby boulder.
"Kite?" Huang Rong was startled when she saw the shape of the object in his hand.
"It's not a kite, it's a hang glider." Song Qing corrected.
"Hang gliding?" Huang Rong was at a loss, she had never heard of such a thing.
On the other side, Wan Yanliang laughed wildly: "Could it be that your Excellency is planning to use this kite to fly down this cliff? Haha, what a joke in the world of skiing, does the kite need to be able to bear the weight of a person? A three-year-old child knows that! Hahaha... "
"Uneducated, it's terrible." Song Qing curled her lips in disdain, then turned her head to look at Huang Rong, "Rong'er, do you believe me?"
In fact, what Huang Rong was thinking was not much different from what Wan Yanliang said, but when she saw Song Qing's clear and confident eyes, she nodded subconsciously: "Believe it!"
"Okay, hurry up!" Song Qing held Huang Rong's hands on the hang gliding tripod, and then rushed down a steep slope of the nearby cliff.
"Ah!!!!!!!" Seeing Song Qing pulling herself off the cliff, Huang Rong was so frightened that she closed her eyes and screamed.
"Hey, hey, you're going to make me deaf again. You are a majestic leader of the beggar gang, how come you react exactly like Shanrou." At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from my ear.
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