Chapter 1562
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Zhao Min is also strong. When he sees that he is restrained, he stabs his only son with a backhand sword. He plans to use moves like Tiandi tongshou and yusui Kungang to die with his opponent. However, Murong Jingyue has a lot of martial arts skills and rich experience in the world. He has been on guard against this for a long time. With a little finger, he seals the Ma acupoint on her elbow, and Zhao Min's sword can only hang down powerlessly.
"Do you think you win with hostages?" Song Qingshu's expression was flat and he just looked at each other quietly.
"Of course!" Murong Jingyue chuckled, "Princess Shaomin, the first beauty in Mongolia, even I was very excited when I saw her. You have been having an affair with her for so long. Are you willing to let her suffer any damage? There will be plenty of opportunities to catch me, but if she dies, she won't be able to come back to life. "
Song Qingshu nodded: "you have some truth."
Zhao Min immediately worried: "Song Qingshu, leave me alone, kill him for me!" During this time, the poison of sanshenaoshendan hung high above her head like Damocles' sword, which made her sleep and eat uneasily. She thought that if she let him go today, she would still keep the pain of sanshenaoshendan. It would be better to die with him today.
Murong Jingyue held her hand tightly, which made it difficult for her to speak: "don't worry, he won't let you die, as long as it's a man."
Song Qingshu ignored him, but said to Zhao Min, "don't worry, I will not only kill him, but also save you."
Murong Jingyue laughed angrily: "although you are good at martial arts, I'm no worse than you now. You can't save her from me at such a close distance."
"Is it?" Song Qingshu gave a light smile, obviously not satisfied with his words.
All of a sudden, xuexue'er and Su Quan on one side whine and shake their bodies. Some of them can't stand, so they quickly lean against the wall to stabilize their bodies. Zhao Min's body is also soft and looks like he is about to fall.
As soon as Murong Jingyue's expression changed, he quickly took her back a few steps, sniffed at her nose, and suddenly burst into laughter: "I thought why you are so confident, I wanted to plot against me with the sad and crisp breeze."
Song Qingshu frowned: "how are you ok?"
Murong Jingyue said with a haughty smile: "don't you forget that I have another identity. I'm Ping Yizhi, one of the world's four great doctors, and I'm also a disciple of the king of poisonous drugs. What can poison do to me?"
"It's my miscalculation." Song Qingshu nodded, obviously a little annoyed.
Murong Jingyue looked at the paralyzed ice and snow and Su Quan beside him. He couldn't help but feel more proud: "ha ha ha, you didn't plot against me, you also made your helpers lose their fighting power. It can be said that you lost your wife and lost your soldiers."
"Why do you need their help to deal with you?" Song Qingshu shook his head.
"What's the matter now?" Murong Jingyue snorted coldly and pressed his hand tightly on Zhao Min's death. "I'll count three times. You'll cut off your right arm, or I'll kill her."
As soon as this remark came out, all the women in the field turned pale and looked at Song Qingshu one after another.
"If you kill her, you will die without the hostages." Song Qingshu said calmly.
"So what? I was buried with the first Mongolian beauty. It's romantic to be a ghost." Murong Jingyue has been struggling in the world for decades and has long been indifferent to life and death.
"If I cut off my right arm, will I be your opponent? Not only can I not save Miss Zhao, but I will also hurt the other two girls. How can I be so unwise? " Song Qingshu has no mood fluctuation.
"It can only prove that you love yourself more than others," Murong Jingyue said with a smile in Zhao Min's ear. "Princess, it seems that you are not high in his heart. You are reluctant to save you with one arm."
Zhao Min sneered: "at this juncture, don't you forget to sow discord? If he is really stupid enough to agree to your conditions, I will look down on him. Even if he changes his place, I will be the same choice. "
"The princess is really a heroine, but it's a pity that she is not well behaved. Why don't you follow me in the future?" Murong Jingyue went up to Zhao Min's neck to smell her fragrance. Suddenly, he just felt a flash of gold and looked up subconsciously.
Song Qingshu is standing there, but a golden figure suddenly rushes towards him from his body. Murong Jingyue is so surprised that he plans to catch Zhao Min in front of him. At the same time, he hesitates to kill Zhao Min at this time.
However, he soon knew that he had no energy to care about Zhao Min's affairs, because he found that he could not even move a finger. He could only watch the golden figure come face to face with a mighty momentum. Until the other person's finger touched his head, he immediately felt a kind of shiver from the depths of his soul, knowing that the other person only needed to move his mind, You're going to blow your heart out.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Murong Jingyue asked difficultly, but it was a pity that he could not speak at all.
But the other side seemed to hear his doubts, and the golden figure said, "sword 23."
Seeing as like as two peas of gold, which is almost identical to Song Qing's book, Murong, if he realizes, is shocked to say, "this is not the martial arts of the world."
"It's really beyond the concept of secular martial arts," Song Qingshu replied faintly, "but how could it not be so? It's just that you can't learn well. You can only kill masters, not gods and demons. "
His sword 23 was learned by practicing taixuanjing on Xiake island. Originally, there was no specific sword name. However, song Qingshu thought of the sword saint's killing moves in the previous TV series Fengyun. He thought that the two effects were similar, so he chose such a name.
Song Qingshu hasn't used it since he learned it. After all, he doesn't need to use this kind of killing move because of his martial arts skills. Only two times he almost used it when he was facing huang shang and the floor sweeping monk. When the other side saw the golden figure in his eyes, it was also a warning sign that he was facing the enemy. However, in the end, the two sides didn't fight.
Until this time, when he dealt with Murong Jingyue, he learned the skill of cutting swords, which was unfathomable. Moreover, with the hostage in his hand, he was not sure that he could save Zhao Min, so he had to find a gap to offer this move.
Sword 23, finally reappear in the world!
"Where is the antidote of sanshenaoshendan?" The reason why song Qingshu didn't take his life immediately is to detoxify Zhao min.
"Solution... Antidote..." Murong Jingyue knew that this was his only capital to protect his life, and he could never say it. Unfortunately, now his soul was controlled, and the whole person seemed to be constantly acting. He instinctively replied, "the antidote is not... Equipped, but the three corpse brain elixirs in the princess are made of these three kinds of corpses: one is Qinggu, the other is..."
Even though there was no antidote, as long as you know what poisonous insects the sanshenaoshen pill is made of, it's not difficult to make an antidote. But when Murong Jingyue finished talking about a kind of corpse, suddenly there was a noise outside.
"Let's surround this place. Not a fly is allowed to fly away."
"Pay attention to the safety of the Wei King later."
"The enemy's martial arts are very good. Everyone should be careful."
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Zhao Min is also strong. When he sees that he is restrained, he stabs his only son with a backhand sword. He plans to use moves like Tiandi tongshou and yusui Kungang to die with his opponent. However, Murong Jingyue has a lot of martial arts skills and rich experience in the world. He has been on guard against this for a long time. With a little finger, he seals the Ma acupoint on her elbow, and Zhao Min's sword can only hang down powerlessly.
"Do you think you win with hostages?" Song Qingshu's expression was flat and he just looked at each other quietly.
"Of course!" Murong Jingyue chuckled, "Princess Shaomin, the first beauty in Mongolia, even I was very excited when I saw her. You have been having an affair with her for so long. Are you willing to let her suffer any damage? There will be plenty of opportunities to catch me, but if she dies, she won't be able to come back to life. "
Song Qingshu nodded: "you have some truth."
Zhao Min immediately worried: "Song Qingshu, leave me alone, kill him for me!" During this time, the poison of sanshenaoshendan hung high above her head like Damocles' sword, which made her sleep and eat uneasily. She thought that if she let him go today, she would still keep the pain of sanshenaoshendan. It would be better to die with him today.
Murong Jingyue held her hand tightly, which made it difficult for her to speak: "don't worry, he won't let you die, as long as it's a man."
Song Qingshu ignored him, but said to Zhao Min, "don't worry, I will not only kill him, but also save you."
Murong Jingyue laughed angrily: "although you are good at martial arts, I'm no worse than you now. You can't save her from me at such a close distance."
"Is it?" Song Qingshu gave a light smile, obviously not satisfied with his words.
All of a sudden, xuexue'er and Su Quan on one side whine and shake their bodies. Some of them can't stand, so they quickly lean against the wall to stabilize their bodies. Zhao Min's body is also soft and looks like he is about to fall.
As soon as Murong Jingyue's expression changed, he quickly took her back a few steps, sniffed at her nose, and suddenly burst into laughter: "I thought why you are so confident, I wanted to plot against me with the sad and crisp breeze."
Song Qingshu frowned: "how are you ok?"
Murong Jingyue said with a haughty smile: "don't you forget that I have another identity. I'm Ping Yizhi, one of the world's four great doctors, and I'm also a disciple of the king of poisonous drugs. What can poison do to me?"
"It's my miscalculation." Song Qingshu nodded, obviously a little annoyed.
Murong Jingyue looked at the paralyzed ice and snow and Su Quan beside him. He couldn't help but feel more proud: "ha ha ha, you didn't plot against me, you also made your helpers lose their fighting power. It can be said that you lost your wife and lost your soldiers."
"Why do you need their help to deal with you?" Song Qingshu shook his head.
"What's the matter now?" Murong Jingyue snorted coldly and pressed his hand tightly on Zhao Min's death. "I'll count three times. You'll cut off your right arm, or I'll kill her."
As soon as this remark came out, all the women in the field turned pale and looked at Song Qingshu one after another.
"If you kill her, you will die without the hostages." Song Qingshu said calmly.
"So what? I was buried with the first Mongolian beauty. It's romantic to be a ghost." Murong Jingyue has been struggling in the world for decades and has long been indifferent to life and death.
"If I cut off my right arm, will I be your opponent? Not only can I not save Miss Zhao, but I will also hurt the other two girls. How can I be so unwise? " Song Qingshu has no mood fluctuation.
"It can only prove that you love yourself more than others," Murong Jingyue said with a smile in Zhao Min's ear. "Princess, it seems that you are not high in his heart. You are reluctant to save you with one arm."
Zhao Min sneered: "at this juncture, don't you forget to sow discord? If he is really stupid enough to agree to your conditions, I will look down on him. Even if he changes his place, I will be the same choice. "
"The princess is really a heroine, but it's a pity that she is not well behaved. Why don't you follow me in the future?" Murong Jingyue went up to Zhao Min's neck to smell her fragrance. Suddenly, he just felt a flash of gold and looked up subconsciously.
Song Qingshu is standing there, but a golden figure suddenly rushes towards him from his body. Murong Jingyue is so surprised that he plans to catch Zhao Min in front of him. At the same time, he hesitates to kill Zhao Min at this time.
However, he soon knew that he had no energy to care about Zhao Min's affairs, because he found that he could not even move a finger. He could only watch the golden figure come face to face with a mighty momentum. Until the other person's finger touched his head, he immediately felt a kind of shiver from the depths of his soul, knowing that the other person only needed to move his mind, You're going to blow your heart out.
"What kind of martial arts is this?" Murong Jingyue asked difficultly, but it was a pity that he could not speak at all.
But the other side seemed to hear his doubts, and the golden figure said, "sword 23."
Seeing as like as two peas of gold, which is almost identical to Song Qing's book, Murong, if he realizes, is shocked to say, "this is not the martial arts of the world."
"It's really beyond the concept of secular martial arts," Song Qingshu replied faintly, "but how could it not be so? It's just that you can't learn well. You can only kill masters, not gods and demons. "
His sword 23 was learned by practicing taixuanjing on Xiake island. Originally, there was no specific sword name. However, song Qingshu thought of the sword saint's killing moves in the previous TV series Fengyun. He thought that the two effects were similar, so he chose such a name.
Song Qingshu hasn't used it since he learned it. After all, he doesn't need to use this kind of killing move because of his martial arts skills. Only two times he almost used it when he was facing huang shang and the floor sweeping monk. When the other side saw the golden figure in his eyes, it was also a warning sign that he was facing the enemy. However, in the end, the two sides didn't fight.
Until this time, when he dealt with Murong Jingyue, he learned the skill of cutting swords, which was unfathomable. Moreover, with the hostage in his hand, he was not sure that he could save Zhao Min, so he had to find a gap to offer this move.
Sword 23, finally reappear in the world!
"Where is the antidote of sanshenaoshendan?" The reason why song Qingshu didn't take his life immediately is to detoxify Zhao min.
"Solution... Antidote..." Murong Jingyue knew that this was his only capital to protect his life, and he could never say it. Unfortunately, now his soul was controlled, and the whole person seemed to be constantly acting. He instinctively replied, "the antidote is not... Equipped, but the three corpse brain elixirs in the princess are made of these three kinds of corpses: one is Qinggu, the other is..."
Even though there was no antidote, as long as you know what poisonous insects the sanshenaoshen pill is made of, it's not difficult to make an antidote. But when Murong Jingyue finished talking about a kind of corpse, suddenly there was a noise outside.
"Let's surround this place. Not a fly is allowed to fly away."
"Pay attention to the safety of the Wei King later."
"The enemy's martial arts are very good. Everyone should be careful."
……
Zhao Min is also strong. When he sees that he is restrained, he stabs his only son with a backhand sword. He plans to use moves like Tiandi tongshou and yusui Kungang to die with his opponent. However, Murong Jingyue has a lot of martial arts skills and rich experience in the world. He has been on guard against this for a long time. With a little finger, he seals the Ma acupoint on her elbow, and Zhao Min's sword can only hang down powerlessly."Do you think you win with hostages?" Song Qingshu's expression was flat and he just looked at each other quietly."Of course!" Murong Jingyue chuckled, "Princess Shaomin, the first beauty in Mongolia, even I was very excited when I saw her. You have been having an affair with her for so long. Are you willing to let her suffer any damage? There will be plenty of opportunities to catch me, but if she dies, she won't be able to come back to life. "Song Qingshu nodded: "you have some truth."Zhao Min immediately worried: "Song Qingshu, leave me alone, kill him for me!" During this time, the poison of sanshenaoshendan hung high above her head like Damocles' sword, which made her sleep and eat uneasily. She thought that if she let him go today, she would still keep the pain of sanshenaoshendan. It would be better to die with him today.Murong Jingyue held her hand tightly, which made it difficult for her to speak: "don't worry, he won't let you die, as long as it's a man."Song Qingshu ignored him, but said to Zhao Min, "don't worry, I will not only kill him, but also save you."Murong Jingyue laughed angrily: "although you are good at martial arts, I'm no worse than you now. You can't save her from me at such a close distance.""Is it?" Song Qingshu gave a light smile, obviously not satisfied with his words.All of a sudden, xuexue'er and Su Quan on one side whine and shake their bodies. Some of them can't stand, so they quickly lean against the wall to stabilize their bodies. Zhao Min's body is also soft and looks like he is about to fall.As soon as Murong Jingyue's expression changed, he quickly took her back a few steps, sniffed at her nose, and suddenly burst into laughter: "I thought why you are so confident, I wanted to plot against me with the sad and crisp breeze."Song Qingshu frowned: "how are you ok?"Murong Jingyue said with a haughty smile: "don't you forget that I have another identity. I'm Ping Yizhi, one of the world's four great doctors, and I'm also a disciple of the king of poisonous drugs. What can poison do to me?""It's my miscalculation." Song Qingshu nodded, obviously a little annoyed.Murong Jingyue looked at the paralyzed ice and snow and Su Quan beside him. He couldn't help but feel more proud: "ha ha ha, you didn't plot against me, you also made your helpers lose their fighting power. It can be said that you lost your wife and lost your soldiers.""Why do you need their help to deal with you?" Song Qingshu shook his head."What's the matter now?" Murong Jingyue snorted coldly and pressed his hand tightly on Zhao Min's death. "I'll count three times. You'll cut off your right arm, or I'll kill her."As soon as this remark came out, all the women in the field turned pale and looked at Song Qingshu one after another."If you kill her, you will die without the hostages." Song Qingshu said calmly."So what? I was buried with the first Mongolian beauty. It's romantic to be a ghost." Murong Jingyue has been struggling in the world for decades and has long been indifferent to life and death."If I cut off my right arm, will I be your opponent? Not only can I not save Miss Zhao, but I will also hurt the other two girls. How can I be so unwise? " Song Qingshu has no mood fluctuation."It can only prove that you love yourself more than others," Murong Jingyue said with a smile in Zhao Min's ear. "Princess, it seems that you are not high in his heart. You are reluctant to save you with one arm."Zhao Min sneered: "at this juncture, don't you forget to sow discord? If he is really stupid enough to agree to your conditions, I will look down on him. Even if he changes his place, I will be the same choice. ""The princess is really a heroine, but it's a pity that she is not well behaved. Why don't you follow me in the future?" Murong Jingyue went up to Zhao Min's neck to smell her fragrance. Suddenly, he just felt a flash of gold and looked up subconsciously.Song Qingshu is standing there, but a golden figure suddenly rushes towards him from his body. Murong Jingyue is so surprised that he plans to catch Zhao Min in front of him. At the same time, he hesitates to kill Zhao Min at this time.However, he soon knew that he had no energy to care about Zhao Min's affairs, because he found that he could not even move a finger. He could only watch the golden figure come face to face with a mighty momentum. Until the other person's finger touched his head, he immediately felt a kind of shiver from the depths of his soul, knowing that the other person only needed to move his mind, You're going to blow your heart out."What kind of martial arts is this?" Murong Jingyue asked difficultly, but it was a pity that he could not speak at all.But the other side seemed to hear his doubts, and the golden figure said, "sword 23."Seeing as like as two peas of gold, which is almost identical to Song Qing's book, Murong, if he realizes, is shocked to say, "this is not the martial arts of the world.""It's really beyond the concept of secular martial arts," Song Qingshu replied faintly, "but how could it not be so? It's just that you can't learn well. You can only kill masters, not gods and demons. "His sword 23 was learned by practicing taixuanjing on Xiake island. Originally, there was no specific sword name. However, song Qingshu thought of the sword saint's killing moves in the previous TV series Fengyun. He thought that the two effects were similar, so he chose such a name.Song Qingshu hasn't used it since he learned it. After all, he doesn't need to use this kind of killing move because of his martial arts skills. Only two times he almost used it when he was facing huang shang and the floor sweeping monk. When the other side saw the golden figure in his eyes, it was also a warning sign that he was facing the enemy. However, in the end, the two sides didn't fight.Until this time, when he dealt with Murong Jingyue, he learned the skill of cutting swords, which was unfathomable. Moreover, with the hostage in his hand, he was not sure that he could save Zhao Min, so he had to find a gap to offer this move.Sword 23, finally reappear in the world!"Where is the antidote of sanshenaoshendan?" The reason why song Qingshu didn't take his life immediately is to detoxify Zhao min."Solution... Antidote..." Murong Jingyue knew that this was his only capital to protect his life, and he could never say it. Unfortunately, now his soul was controlled, and the whole person seemed to be constantly acting. He instinctively replied, "the antidote is not... Equipped, but the three corpse brain elixirs in the princess are made of these three kinds of corpses: one is Qinggu, the other is..."Even though there was no antidote, as long as you know what poisonous insects the sanshenaoshen pill is made of, it's not difficult to make an antidote. But when Murong Jingyue finished talking about a kind of corpse, suddenly there was a noise outside."Let's surround this place. Not a fly is allowed to fly away.""Pay attention to the safety of the Wei King later.""The enemy's martial arts are very good. Everyone should be careful."
