Chapter 321
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Ren Yingying also has a complicated look. She thought she would be very happy when she saw that the frivolous thief was about to be stabbed to death. But the joy in her imagination didn't appear as scheduled. Instead, she was disappointed.
She didn't understand why she had such a reaction. She could only blame herself for not wanting this hateful guy to die in the hands of others.
Song Qingshu is also in a dilemma. He didn't expect Yang Miaozhen's pear blossom gun to be so unpredictable. You know, in the palace of Baoqin prince in Shengjing City, he was able to shoot down the arrows one by one, but he was not sure about the gorgeous fireworks of Yang Miaozhen.
Although the rain of arrows is dense, the strength attached to each arrow can be predicted, and the strength attached to each arrow is almost the same. As long as he allocates the strength of each sword, he can naturally shoot down the bows and arrows one by one.
Although Yang Miaozhen's 108 guns are gorgeous, song Qingshu can clearly see the trajectory of each gun, and it is not difficult to stop them. What is really difficult is that Yang Miaozhen's Lihua gun is a living thing. The strength of each shot is uncertain, and it can be switched between the virtual and the real by visual inspection.
If song Qingshu is still like shooting down arrow rain, how to distribute the power of each sword is the biggest problem.
If the distribution of power is insufficient, when Yang Miaozhen hits a shot with all his strength, he will be driven straight in by the other side; If there is too much power distribution, when Yang Miaozhen uses a shot of virtual force, it will produce a kind of uncomfortable feeling that he uses his whole body power and punches in the air. Without internal injury, it will also affect the rhythm of the sword. His sword method is about one stroke. If the sword is in disorder, Yang Miaozhen's remaining guns will never be stopped.
She used to draw gourd according to her swordsmanship. She also used the sword technique of combining strength and softness to deal with her unpredictable 108 shots. It's a pity that Yang Miaozhen's shooting is too fast. He has lost his chance. Even if he takes her 108 shots, he will be welcomed by another 108 shots. He can only passively cope with the continuous attacks from the other side, and Yang Miaozhen will always be invincible.
Song Qingshu secretly regretted that he was too big to let the other party take the lead. However, they soon abandoned these negative emotions and began to think about what to do next.
In fact, Yang Miaozhen used the ten thousand sword Guizong that he had understood before. Although the shooting technique was exquisite, it was only 108 guns in this moment, and the sword spirit of ten thousand sword Guizong was more than ten million. But this move, only two results, pear shot broken sword gas, his death, Yang Miaozhen seriously injured; Li Hua's spear can't defeat sword Qi. Yang Miao's real body is dead and he is injured. Life and death in one move!
Thinking of Yang Miaozhen's intention to release her before, song Qingshu didn't want to hurt her life. He quickly made a decision to protect her real Qi in her chest and took Yang Miaozhen's first shot with his body.
Although song Qingshu's internal power is powerful, it is not the body of King Kong after all. Yang Miaozhen stabbed into his body like a firecracker, and his blood splashed in an instant.
"Brother song!" Zhao Min cried out in silence. Before she called song Qingshu's cell phone, it was because of the presence of outsiders to hide her identity. However, this cry was sincere. She was really concerned about song Qingshu's life or death.
"Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. That bastard doesn't die so easily." Seeing Zhao Min's appearance, Ren Yingying frowned and thought that the bastard had a woman's love. I don't know if she would care so much about him when she knew the true face of song Qingshu.
"Well, we have to find a way to expose him." Ren Yingying pondered bitterly, obviously unable to think of any good way. It turns out that it's absolutely impossible to let Miss Ren, who has excellent face, tell what happened in the bath bucket that day.
Yang Miaozhen is shocked to find that song Qingshu has not made a move to resist. He is hesitating whether to continue to make a move, but finds that song Qingshu has rapidly retreated with the help of his gun.
"Good lightness skill!" When Yang Miaozhen saw that song Qingshu was like smoke, he couldn't help admiring it.
Yang Miaozhen naturally knew that song Qingshu's injury was not as serious as it seemed. His shot was dispelled by his body protecting Qi layer upon layer, but only pierced the skin and did not hurt the meridians.
Understand that song Qingshu is through injury also want to leave her attack range, Yang Miaozhen how dare to neglect, a pear gun like a tarsal maggot, towards the figure of song Qingshu catch up.
Stepping on the sand without trace is the best lightness skill in the world. With the growth of the skill, song Qingshu has trained it to the top. In terms of lightness skill, song Qingshu is at least the top three, even if it is not the best in the world.
Song Qingshu is fighting for the chance of getting hurt. How can it be so easy to waste. Yang Miaozhen saw that song Qingshu only started before her. When she ran after her with a gun, song Qingshu had already reached a big tree several feet away. When she stepped on it, the whole person came back like a shell. Before she arrived, her skin was hurt by the sharp sword.
"Well come!" Although Yang Miaozhen was very shocked, there was no panic in his hand. The head of Lihua spear burst out a silver light, and the whole person welcomed him.
It is clear that the wooden sword used in the song Qingshu, but when the spears and swords intersect, there are bursts of sounds of gold and iron striking each other. The sword Qi and the gun power spread out. The onlookers were shocked to find that there were many blood stains on their skin, and they hurriedly retreated several feet away.
"Thank you for your help, Miss Ren." Under Zhao Min's serious injury, she can't avoid it. However, Ren Yingying suddenly comes to her side, embracing her slender waist and flying several feet away.
"You said that if I didn't save you, there would be some ferocious scars on your white face. Would your elder brother song still like you?" Ren Yingying looked back at her and asked.
See Ren Yingying clearly help themselves, but to pretend such a look, Zhao Min heart secretly funny, good a proud temperament.
"Brother song likes it or not. I'll tell you something else, but I know that brother song won't like you any more." Zhao Min chuckled.
"Why do I want him to like me?" Ren Yingying was stunned.
"It must be clear to miss Ren," Zhao Min said casually, with her hands behind her, watching the contest. "A woman is jealous. If Miss Ren lets another sister suffer and chooses to stand by, how dare such a woman, elder brother song, marry home?"
Zhao Min didn't know what was the relationship between Ren YingYing and song Qingshu, so he wanted to explore. She was born in Mongolia, but she didn't have as many scruples as the Han women. She made fun of her own reputation and didn't care.
Listening to Zhao Min's meaning, he thought that he was also song Qingshu's lover, and he was commensurate with his sister. Ren Yingying's pretty face turned red, and he said angrily, "that bastard, how can I like him?"
Seeing that Ren Yingying didn't look like a liar, Zhao Min said strangely, "then why do you hate her so much?" In Zhao Min's view, a woman will hate a man, mostly from love to hate, or love and hate, no matter what, always can't escape the emotional entanglement.
"I..." Ren Yingying just opened her mouth, but she suddenly woke up. How can she say this kind of thing.
Seeing Ren Yingying's desire to talk and stop, Zhao Min gave a sly smile: "since you don't say it, I'll guess it. Well, brother song should have done something very sorry for you, right? "
More than sorry! Ren Yingying hesitated and nodded slightly.
Think of Ren Yingying said before the "frivolous humiliation" four words, Zhao Min suddenly a Leng, low voice asked: "you... Won't be defiled by him?"
In the bath bucket, she was naked and played by song Qingshu all over. Naturally, she was sullied by him. Ren Yingying subconsciously nodded her head and noticed Zhao Min's strange look. She just realized that there was another more serious meaning of sullied. She explained in a hurry: "it's not what you think."
Zhao Min preconceived, thought Ren Yingying was just annoyed, inadvertently revealed the truth, hastened to comfort her.
Ren Yingying can't laugh or cry. No matter how he explains it, Zhao Min still looks at himself sympathetically. He can't help but stare at Song Qingshu: "it's this bastard who did it."
Zhao Min nodded with approval and sneered: "he's really a jerk."
At this time, the war situation in the field has changed. At the beginning, Yang Miaozhen was caught unprepared. In the middle of the way, he did not know why. He found a flaw in Song Qingshu and slowly fought to the same extent. However, after a hundred moves, song Qingshu's figure gradually turned into nothingness, successfully besieged her to the center, attacked her from all directions, and left without stopping. Yang Miaozhen has no way to use her skillful shooting skills, and she can only support them. She knows that the scope of her Dodge is getting smaller and smaller. When she can't avoid it, she will be defeated.
At first, the light of the Lihua spear was suppressed by the sword shadow, and then the silver light of the Lihua spear suddenly flourished, and the sword shadow was forced to move around. Later, there was only gorgeous silver light, but no sword shadow. Most people thought that Yang Miaozhen was sure to win.
Ren Yingying was shocked and thought: "this fourth lady really deserves her reputation. Her shooting skills are just unpredictable. It seems that her father may not be her opponent. She just doesn't know that she's afraid of attracting stars? This time, we will discuss the alliance with the red coat army. In the end, we should not be turned against the Hakka army. "
Zhao Min also shows a slight frown: he thought that the spy would repay Yang Miaozhen. His skill of shooting is just exaggeration. Now it seems that it's more difficult to accept the red coat army to be used by Mongolia... Song Qingshu, a bastard who used to be so powerful in the inn, can't even win a woman now. Doesn't that prove that the king of the golden wheel is far from the opponent of this woman?
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Ren Yingying also has a complicated look. She thought she would be very happy when she saw that the frivolous thief was about to be stabbed to death. But the joy in her imagination didn't appear as scheduled. Instead, she was disappointed.
She didn't understand why she had such a reaction. She could only blame herself for not wanting this hateful guy to die in the hands of others.
Song Qingshu is also in a dilemma. He didn't expect Yang Miaozhen's pear blossom gun to be so unpredictable. You know, in the palace of Baoqin prince in Shengjing City, he was able to shoot down the arrows one by one, but he was not sure about the gorgeous fireworks of Yang Miaozhen.
Although the rain of arrows is dense, the strength attached to each arrow can be predicted, and the strength attached to each arrow is almost the same. As long as he allocates the strength of each sword, he can naturally shoot down the bows and arrows one by one.
Although Yang Miaozhen's 108 guns are gorgeous, song Qingshu can clearly see the trajectory of each gun, and it is not difficult to stop them. What is really difficult is that Yang Miaozhen's Lihua gun is a living thing. The strength of each shot is uncertain, and it can be switched between the virtual and the real by visual inspection.
If song Qingshu is still like shooting down arrow rain, how to distribute the power of each sword is the biggest problem.
If the distribution of power is insufficient, when Yang Miaozhen hits a shot with all his strength, he will be driven straight in by the other side; If there is too much power distribution, when Yang Miaozhen uses a shot of virtual force, it will produce a kind of uncomfortable feeling that he uses his whole body power and punches in the air. Without internal injury, it will also affect the rhythm of the sword. His sword method is about one stroke. If the sword is in disorder, Yang Miaozhen's remaining guns will never be stopped.
She used to draw gourd according to her swordsmanship. She also used the sword technique of combining strength and softness to deal with her unpredictable 108 shots. It's a pity that Yang Miaozhen's shooting is too fast. He has lost his chance. Even if he takes her 108 shots, he will be welcomed by another 108 shots. He can only passively cope with the continuous attacks from the other side, and Yang Miaozhen will always be invincible.
Song Qingshu secretly regretted that he was too big to let the other party take the lead. However, they soon abandoned these negative emotions and began to think about what to do next.
In fact, Yang Miaozhen used the ten thousand sword Guizong that he had understood before. Although the shooting technique was exquisite, it was only 108 guns in this moment, and the sword spirit of ten thousand sword Guizong was more than ten million. But this move, only two results, pear shot broken sword gas, his death, Yang Miaozhen seriously injured; Li Hua's spear can't defeat sword Qi. Yang Miao's real body is dead and he is injured. Life and death in one move!
Thinking of Yang Miaozhen's intention to release her before, song Qingshu didn't want to hurt her life. He quickly made a decision to protect her real Qi in her chest and took Yang Miaozhen's first shot with his body.
Although song Qingshu's internal power is powerful, it is not the body of King Kong after all. Yang Miaozhen stabbed into his body like a firecracker, and his blood splashed in an instant.
"Brother song!" Zhao Min cried out in silence. Before she called song Qingshu's cell phone, it was because of the presence of outsiders to hide her identity. However, this cry was sincere. She was really concerned about song Qingshu's life or death.
"Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. That bastard doesn't die so easily." Seeing Zhao Min's appearance, Ren Yingying frowned and thought that the bastard had a woman's love. I don't know if she would care so much about him when she knew the true face of song Qingshu.
"Well, we have to find a way to expose him." Ren Yingying pondered bitterly, obviously unable to think of any good way. It turns out that it's absolutely impossible to let Miss Ren, who has excellent face, tell what happened in the bath bucket that day.
Yang Miaozhen is shocked to find that song Qingshu has not made a move to resist. He is hesitating whether to continue to make a move, but finds that song Qingshu has rapidly retreated with the help of his gun.
"Good lightness skill!" When Yang Miaozhen saw that song Qingshu was like smoke, he couldn't help admiring it.
Yang Miaozhen naturally knew that song Qingshu's injury was not as serious as it seemed. His shot was dispelled by his body protecting Qi layer upon layer, but only pierced the skin and did not hurt the meridians.
Understand that song Qingshu is through injury also want to leave her attack range, Yang Miaozhen how dare to neglect, a pear gun like a tarsal maggot, towards the figure of song Qingshu catch up.
Stepping on the sand without trace is the best lightness skill in the world. With the growth of the skill, song Qingshu has trained it to the top. In terms of lightness skill, song Qingshu is at least the top three, even if it is not the best in the world.
Song Qingshu is fighting for the chance of getting hurt. How can it be so easy to waste. Yang Miaozhen saw that song Qingshu only started before her. When she ran after her with a gun, song Qingshu had already reached a big tree several feet away. When she stepped on it, the whole person came back like a shell. Before she arrived, her skin was hurt by the sharp sword.
"Well come!" Although Yang Miaozhen was very shocked, there was no panic in his hand. The head of Lihua spear burst out a silver light, and the whole person welcomed him.
It is clear that the wooden sword used in the song Qingshu, but when the spears and swords intersect, there are bursts of sounds of gold and iron striking each other. The sword Qi and the gun power spread out. The onlookers were shocked to find that there were many blood stains on their skin, and they hurriedly retreated several feet away.
"Thank you for your help, Miss Ren." Under Zhao Min's serious injury, she can't avoid it. However, Ren Yingying suddenly comes to her side, embracing her slender waist and flying several feet away.
"You said that if I didn't save you, there would be some ferocious scars on your white face. Would your elder brother song still like you?" Ren Yingying looked back at her and asked.
See Ren Yingying clearly help themselves, but to pretend such a look, Zhao Min heart secretly funny, good a proud temperament.
"Brother song likes it or not. I'll tell you something else, but I know that brother song won't like you any more." Zhao Min chuckled.
"Why do I want him to like me?" Ren Yingying was stunned.
"It must be clear to miss Ren," Zhao Min said casually, with her hands behind her, watching the contest. "A woman is jealous. If Miss Ren lets another sister suffer and chooses to stand by, how dare such a woman, elder brother song, marry home?"
Zhao Min didn't know what was the relationship between Ren YingYing and song Qingshu, so he wanted to explore. She was born in Mongolia, but she didn't have as many scruples as the Han women. She made fun of her own reputation and didn't care.
Listening to Zhao Min's meaning, he thought that he was also song Qingshu's lover, and he was commensurate with his sister. Ren Yingying's pretty face turned red, and he said angrily, "that bastard, how can I like him?"
Seeing that Ren Yingying didn't look like a liar, Zhao Min said strangely, "then why do you hate her so much?" In Zhao Min's view, a woman will hate a man, mostly from love to hate, or love and hate, no matter what, always can't escape the emotional entanglement.
"I..." Ren Yingying just opened her mouth, but she suddenly woke up. How can she say this kind of thing.
Seeing Ren Yingying's desire to talk and stop, Zhao Min gave a sly smile: "since you don't say it, I'll guess it. Well, brother song should have done something very sorry for you, right? "
More than sorry! Ren Yingying hesitated and nodded slightly.
Think of Ren Yingying said before the "frivolous humiliation" four words, Zhao Min suddenly a Leng, low voice asked: "you... Won't be defiled by him?"
In the bath bucket, she was naked and played by song Qingshu all over. Naturally, she was sullied by him. Ren Yingying subconsciously nodded her head and noticed Zhao Min's strange look. She just realized that there was another more serious meaning of sullied. She explained in a hurry: "it's not what you think."
Zhao Min preconceived, thought Ren Yingying was just annoyed, inadvertently revealed the truth, hastened to comfort her.
Ren Yingying can't laugh or cry. No matter how he explains it, Zhao Min still looks at himself sympathetically. He can't help but stare at Song Qingshu: "it's this bastard who did it."
Zhao Min nodded with approval and sneered: "he's really a jerk."
At this time, the war situation in the field has changed. At the beginning, Yang Miaozhen was caught unprepared. In the middle of the way, he did not know why. He found a flaw in Song Qingshu and slowly fought to the same extent. However, after a hundred moves, song Qingshu's figure gradually turned into nothingness, successfully besieged her to the center, attacked her from all directions, and left without stopping. Yang Miaozhen has no way to use her skillful shooting skills, and she can only support them. She knows that the scope of her Dodge is getting smaller and smaller. When she can't avoid it, she will be defeated.
At first, the light of the Lihua spear was suppressed by the sword shadow, and then the silver light of the Lihua spear suddenly flourished, and the sword shadow was forced to move around. Later, there was only gorgeous silver light, but no sword shadow. Most people thought that Yang Miaozhen was sure to win.
Ren Yingying was shocked and thought: "this fourth lady really deserves her reputation. Her shooting skills are just unpredictable. It seems that her father may not be her opponent. She just doesn't know that she's afraid of attracting stars? This time, we will discuss the alliance with the red coat army. In the end, we should not be turned against the Hakka army. "
Zhao Min also shows a slight frown: he thought that the spy would repay Yang Miaozhen. His skill of shooting is just exaggeration. Now it seems that it's more difficult to accept the red coat army to be used by Mongolia... Song Qingshu, a bastard who used to be so powerful in the inn, can't even win a woman now. Doesn't that prove that the king of the golden wheel is far from the opponent of this woman?
Ren Yingying also has a complicated look. She thought she would be very happy when she saw that the frivolous thief was about to be stabbed to death. But the joy in her imagination didn't appear as scheduled. Instead, she was disappointed.She didn't understand why she had such a reaction. She could only blame herself for not wanting this hateful guy to die in the hands of others.Song Qingshu is also in a dilemma. He didn't expect Yang Miaozhen's pear blossom gun to be so unpredictable. You know, in the palace of Baoqin prince in Shengjing City, he was able to shoot down the arrows one by one, but he was not sure about the gorgeous fireworks of Yang Miaozhen.Although the rain of arrows is dense, the strength attached to each arrow can be predicted, and the strength attached to each arrow is almost the same. As long as he allocates the strength of each sword, he can naturally shoot down the bows and arrows one by one.Although Yang Miaozhen's 108 guns are gorgeous, song Qingshu can clearly see the trajectory of each gun, and it is not difficult to stop them. What is really difficult is that Yang Miaozhen's Lihua gun is a living thing. The strength of each shot is uncertain, and it can be switched between the virtual and the real by visual inspection.If song Qingshu is still like shooting down arrow rain, how to distribute the power of each sword is the biggest problem.If the distribution of power is insufficient, when Yang Miaozhen hits a shot with all his strength, he will be driven straight in by the other side; If there is too much power distribution, when Yang Miaozhen uses a shot of virtual force, it will produce a kind of uncomfortable feeling that he uses his whole body power and punches in the air. Without internal injury, it will also affect the rhythm of the sword. His sword method is about one stroke. If the sword is in disorder, Yang Miaozhen's remaining guns will never be stopped.She used to draw gourd according to her swordsmanship. She also used the sword technique of combining strength and softness to deal with her unpredictable 108 shots. It's a pity that Yang Miaozhen's shooting is too fast. He has lost his chance. Even if he takes her 108 shots, he will be welcomed by another 108 shots. He can only passively cope with the continuous attacks from the other side, and Yang Miaozhen will always be invincible.Song Qingshu secretly regretted that he was too big to let the other party take the lead. However, they soon abandoned these negative emotions and began to think about what to do next.In fact, Yang Miaozhen used the ten thousand sword Guizong that he had understood before. Although the shooting technique was exquisite, it was only 108 guns in this moment, and the sword spirit of ten thousand sword Guizong was more than ten million. But this move, only two results, pear shot broken sword gas, his death, Yang Miaozhen seriously injured; Li Hua's spear can't defeat sword Qi. Yang Miao's real body is dead and he is injured. Life and death in one move!Thinking of Yang Miaozhen's intention to release her before, song Qingshu didn't want to hurt her life. He quickly made a decision to protect her real Qi in her chest and took Yang Miaozhen's first shot with his body.Although song Qingshu's internal power is powerful, it is not the body of King Kong after all. Yang Miaozhen stabbed into his body like a firecracker, and his blood splashed in an instant."Brother song!" Zhao Min cried out in silence. Before she called song Qingshu's cell phone, it was because of the presence of outsiders to hide her identity. However, this cry was sincere. She was really concerned about song Qingshu's life or death."Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. That bastard doesn't die so easily." Seeing Zhao Min's appearance, Ren Yingying frowned and thought that the bastard had a woman's love. I don't know if she would care so much about him when she knew the true face of song Qingshu."Well, we have to find a way to expose him." Ren Yingying pondered bitterly, obviously unable to think of any good way. It turns out that it's absolutely impossible to let Miss Ren, who has excellent face, tell what happened in the bath bucket that day.Yang Miaozhen is shocked to find that song Qingshu has not made a move to resist. He is hesitating whether to continue to make a move, but finds that song Qingshu has rapidly retreated with the help of his gun."Good lightness skill!" When Yang Miaozhen saw that song Qingshu was like smoke, he couldn't help admiring it.Yang Miaozhen naturally knew that song Qingshu's injury was not as serious as it seemed. His shot was dispelled by his body protecting Qi layer upon layer, but only pierced the skin and did not hurt the meridians.Understand that song Qingshu is through injury also want to leave her attack range, Yang Miaozhen how dare to neglect, a pear gun like a tarsal maggot, towards the figure of song Qingshu catch up.Stepping on the sand without trace is the best lightness skill in the world. With the growth of the skill, song Qingshu has trained it to the top. In terms of lightness skill, song Qingshu is at least the top three, even if it is not the best in the world.Song Qingshu is fighting for the chance of getting hurt. How can it be so easy to waste. Yang Miaozhen saw that song Qingshu only started before her. When she ran after her with a gun, song Qingshu had already reached a big tree several feet away. When she stepped on it, the whole person came back like a shell. Before she arrived, her skin was hurt by the sharp sword."Well come!" Although Yang Miaozhen was very shocked, there was no panic in his hand. The head of Lihua spear burst out a silver light, and the whole person welcomed him.It is clear that the wooden sword used in the song Qingshu, but when the spears and swords intersect, there are bursts of sounds of gold and iron striking each other. The sword Qi and the gun power spread out. The onlookers were shocked to find that there were many blood stains on their skin, and they hurriedly retreated several feet away."Thank you for your help, Miss Ren." Under Zhao Min's serious injury, she can't avoid it. However, Ren Yingying suddenly comes to her side, embracing her slender waist and flying several feet away."You said that if I didn't save you, there would be some ferocious scars on your white face. Would your elder brother song still like you?" Ren Yingying looked back at her and asked.See Ren Yingying clearly help themselves, but to pretend such a look, Zhao Min heart secretly funny, good a proud temperament."Brother song likes it or not. I'll tell you something else, but I know that brother song won't like you any more." Zhao Min chuckled."Why do I want him to like me?" Ren Yingying was stunned."It must be clear to miss Ren," Zhao Min said casually, with her hands behind her, watching the contest. "A woman is jealous. If Miss Ren lets another sister suffer and chooses to stand by, how dare such a woman, elder brother song, marry home?"Zhao Min didn't know what was the relationship between Ren YingYing and song Qingshu, so he wanted to explore. She was born in Mongolia, but she didn't have as many scruples as the Han women. She made fun of her own reputation and didn't care.Listening to Zhao Min's meaning, he thought that he was also song Qingshu's lover, and he was commensurate with his sister. Ren Yingying's pretty face turned red, and he said angrily, "that bastard, how can I like him?"Seeing that Ren Yingying didn't look like a liar, Zhao Min said strangely, "then why do you hate her so much?" In Zhao Min's view, a woman will hate a man, mostly from love to hate, or love and hate, no matter what, always can't escape the emotional entanglement."I..." Ren Yingying just opened her mouth, but she suddenly woke up. How can she say this kind of thing.Seeing Ren Yingying's desire to talk and stop, Zhao Min gave a sly smile: "since you don't say it, I'll guess it. Well, brother song should have done something very sorry for you, right? "More than sorry! Ren Yingying hesitated and nodded slightly.Think of Ren Yingying said before the "frivolous humiliation" four words, Zhao Min suddenly a Leng, low voice asked: "you... Won't be defiled by him?"In the bath bucket, she was naked and played by song Qingshu all over. Naturally, she was sullied by him. Ren Yingying subconsciously nodded her head and noticed Zhao Min's strange look. She just realized that there was another more serious meaning of sullied. She explained in a hurry: "it's not what you think."Zhao Min preconceived, thought Ren Yingying was just annoyed, inadvertently revealed the truth, hastened to comfort her.Ren Yingying can't laugh or cry. No matter how he explains it, Zhao Min still looks at himself sympathetically. He can't help but stare at Song Qingshu: "it's this bastard who did it."Zhao Min nodded with approval and sneered: "he's really a jerk."At this time, the war situation in the field has changed. At the beginning, Yang Miaozhen was caught unprepared. In the middle of the way, he did not know why. He found a flaw in Song Qingshu and slowly fought to the same extent. However, after a hundred moves, song Qingshu's figure gradually turned into nothingness, successfully besieged her to the center, attacked her from all directions, and left without stopping. Yang Miaozhen has no way to use her skillful shooting skills, and she can only support them. She knows that the scope of her Dodge is getting smaller and smaller. When she can't avoid it, she will be defeated.At first, the light of the Lihua spear was suppressed by the sword shadow, and then the silver light of the Lihua spear suddenly flourished, and the sword shadow was forced to move around. Later, there was only gorgeous silver light, but no sword shadow. Most people thought that Yang Miaozhen was sure to win.Ren Yingying was shocked and thought: "this fourth lady really deserves her reputation. Her shooting skills are just unpredictable. It seems that her father may not be her opponent. She just doesn't know that she's afraid of attracting stars? This time, we will discuss the alliance with the red coat army. In the end, we should not be turned against the Hakka army. "Zhao Min also shows a slight frown: he thought that the spy would repay Yang Miaozhen. His skill of shooting is just exaggeration. Now it seems that it's more difficult to accept the red coat army to be used by Mongolia... Song Qingshu, a bastard who used to be so powerful in the inn, can't even win a woman now. Doesn't that prove that the king of the golden wheel is far from the opponent of this woman?
