Chapter 619
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Wenxiang nephrite in the arms, nose and smell a like orchid, like musk, not musk girl fragrance, song Qingshu suddenly spirit, can't help laughing: "Ren girl, I borrow your sword to use."
Although he has a wooden sword, his goal is too obvious. Now who in the world doesn't know that his weapon is a wooden sword? Once it's taken out, his deliberately hidden identity will be exposed immediately. What worries song Qingshu most is what if Ren Yingying knows that he is song Qingshu and refuses to let him treat her?
According to the previous two people get along bit by bit, the probability of this happening is 100%.
No matter in the past or this life, song Qingshu is full of good feelings for Ren Yingying, but he is not willing to see her die.
"You... You take it yourself." At this time, Ren Yingying put his hands around his neck, but his short sword was in his arms. Now he dodged and moved badly. She was worried that once she let go, the whole person would fall down, and the other party would surely save herself, in case of being attacked by the enemy.
"It's urgent to have the power!" Ren Yingying said to himself in silence.
Song Qingshu was also stunned. He did not expect that Miss Ren, who was always shy and tender, would be so decisive. Of course, he won't be embarrassed. Anyway, he is his fiancee. It's not too polite.
"What a pair of adulterers! I don't know what Linghu Chong felt when he saw this scene. " Since the other party held Ren Yingying in his arms and could move and dodge, the battlefield situation suddenly changed, and his previous strategy of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao suddenly failed, so he had to run with words, hoping that Ren Yingying would refuse to be held by that person again in shame and anger.
"To die!" Song Qingshu's face was cold, and he reached into Ren Yingying's arms. Then the cold light flashed. Zuo lengchan yelled and quickly retreated. When he stood firm, people saw that his left hand was dripping with blood, and his little finger and ring finger had disappeared.
Zuo lengchan was brave. After stopping bleeding, he waved his long sword and rushed over. As he rushed, he cried to the group of people in Black: "are they all dead? Kill them for me!"
The reason why they hesitated before was that Zuo lengchan was famous in the Wulin. He not only took advantage of others' danger, but also joined hands with another top expert. In front of the master of Shaolin's Fangzheng, if they continued to rush up, they would have no face even if they won the Song Mountain sect.
Now, seeing that Zuo lengchan was seriously injured, people just realized that it was a fight between life and death. There was no time to talk about face. Suddenly, they rushed over with a cry.
Song Qingshu forces you Tanzhi back with a sword. He looks at the people coming not far away. He looks down at Ren YingYing and asks in a soft voice, "Miss Ren, are you afraid?"
Ren Yingying said with a smile: "how can I be afraid when I have the elder?"
"Ha ha ha," Song Qingshu said with a long smile. He suddenly regained his heroism and looked at the people rushing up. "Even if you go up together, I'm not afraid!"
The sound of his drinking was full of internal power. The people in black only felt their ears buzzing. They were awed by his power and did not dare to move forward for a moment.
Song Qingshu did not take advantage of the situation to pursue. Instead, he held the short sword in his hand in front of him and observed it carefully. He saw that the blade was short and thin, and it seemed transparent in the sun. He said strangely: "Miss Ren, this sword has a name."
Ren Yingying shook his head slightly: "this is what I found in the heimuya weapons warehouse when I was a child. I also asked my father, even he didn't know his name."
"This sword is almost transparent, as if it is invisible. It is just in line with the meaning of shadow and invisibility of the famous sword of the spring and Autumn period. Let's call it shadow." The sound of Song Qing's calligraphy has just fallen, and there is a sound of dragon chanting on the sword. It seems that there is spirit in the sword. I like the name very much.
"Take a picture?" Ren Yingying read it silently, and the legend of Chengying sword in ancient books came to mind: one day at dawn in the spring and Autumn period, in a pine forest on the outskirts of the Wei Kingdom, when the sky was black and white, his hands were slowly raised. There is a hilt in both hands. Only the hilt can't see the body of the sword. However, on the north wall, there is a flickering shadow of the sword. The shadow of the sword only exists for a moment, and then disappears with the coming of day. At dusk, the sky is getting dark, and the flickering shadow of the sword reappears at the intersection of day and night
"OK, it's Chengying!" Ren Yingying felt that this sword had much in common with the ancient famous sword.
"Death is coming, and the leisure is here!" Left cold Chan cold hum, dissatisfied with the people's retreat, took the lead to attack.
Seeing that Zuo lengchan was in the lead, the group of people in black looked at each other and attacked each other with weapons.
In this way, the pressure on Song Qingshu suddenly increased. No matter how good his martial arts were, he had only one hand, and these people in black were not mediocre.
Of course, if song Qingshu meets these people on weekdays, it's a big deal. But now he wants to infuse Qi into Ren Yingying's body all the time, and his strength is almost half reduced. What's more, he has to protect Ren Yingying all the time. Often when he wants to kill someone with one sword, he has to withdraw in the middle of the way to stop the attack.
Not far away, ah Zi saw that although song Qingshu was a little embarrassed, he still stood in the center. He was secretly annoyed: bah, the leader of the sword sect of the five mountains is very powerful. In the end, it's useless. So many people can't win against one person, and there is a woman in his arms!
At the same time, she was secretly frightened: this man is so skilled in martial arts. If he gets out of trouble today, he will lose his life when he comes to ah Zi one day
Ah Zi is willing to help, but unfortunately she has self-knowledge. With her martial arts, she can't even compare with Zuo lengchan's men in black. She is not only making trouble, but also looking for death.
Suddenly, she saw a worried face of Wu Yunzhu not far away. Ah Zi's eyes turned. She suddenly got a plan and jumped to Wu Yunzhu's side. She grabbed her throat and said to song Qingshu with a smile: "Hey, what kind of master, if you don't stop and catch her, this little girl will die?"
Song Qingshu looked back to see the condition of the black cloud bead, and could not help humming.
What else did ah Zi want to say? The cold hum sounded like thunder in her ear. The whole person suddenly lost consciousness for a moment. When she recovered, she was shocked to find that the tip of a sword appeared in her throat.
"Let her go." Song Qingshu embraces Ren YingYing and says in a deep voice.
"No!" Although the cold on the tip of the sword had aroused goose bumps on her neck, ah Zi still stubbornly raised her head, and her hand still clasped the throat of Wu Yunzhu.
"Big brother, leave me alone!" Wu Yunzhu said in a hurry.
"Hey, little beauty, if he really didn't care about you, he would have stabbed you with that sword just now. Isn't he worried that I would hurt you before I die?" A Zi playfully blew a breath in Wu Yunzhu's ear, with a smile on her face.
Song Qingshu glanced at her unexpectedly. She was so calm when she was young. If the sword was changed to someone else, even the most courageous warrior in the army, she would subconsciously retreat to protect herself. As a result, she made a decision in such a short period of time. She not only did not retreat, but also made a little effort to hold Wu Yunzhu's throat.
"Let go of girl purple!" Seeing that the fairy in his heart was pointed at his throat with a sword, you Tanzhi was crazy and rushed to song Qingshu in a rage.
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Wenxiang nephrite in the arms, nose and smell a like orchid, like musk, not musk girl fragrance, song Qingshu suddenly spirit, can't help laughing: "Ren girl, I borrow your sword to use."
Although he has a wooden sword, his goal is too obvious. Now who in the world doesn't know that his weapon is a wooden sword? Once it's taken out, his deliberately hidden identity will be exposed immediately. What worries song Qingshu most is what if Ren Yingying knows that he is song Qingshu and refuses to let him treat her?
According to the previous two people get along bit by bit, the probability of this happening is 100%.
No matter in the past or this life, song Qingshu is full of good feelings for Ren Yingying, but he is not willing to see her die.
"You... You take it yourself." At this time, Ren Yingying put his hands around his neck, but his short sword was in his arms. Now he dodged and moved badly. She was worried that once she let go, the whole person would fall down, and the other party would surely save herself, in case of being attacked by the enemy.
"It's urgent to have the power!" Ren Yingying said to himself in silence.
Song Qingshu was also stunned. He did not expect that Miss Ren, who was always shy and tender, would be so decisive. Of course, he won't be embarrassed. Anyway, he is his fiancee. It's not too polite.
"What a pair of adulterers! I don't know what Linghu Chong felt when he saw this scene. " Since the other party held Ren Yingying in his arms and could move and dodge, the battlefield situation suddenly changed, and his previous strategy of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao suddenly failed, so he had to run with words, hoping that Ren Yingying would refuse to be held by that person again in shame and anger.
"To die!" Song Qingshu's face was cold, and he reached into Ren Yingying's arms. Then the cold light flashed. Zuo lengchan yelled and quickly retreated. When he stood firm, people saw that his left hand was dripping with blood, and his little finger and ring finger had disappeared.
Zuo lengchan was brave. After stopping bleeding, he waved his long sword and rushed over. As he rushed, he cried to the group of people in Black: "are they all dead? Kill them for me!"
The reason why they hesitated before was that Zuo lengchan was famous in the Wulin. He not only took advantage of others' danger, but also joined hands with another top expert. In front of the master of Shaolin's Fangzheng, if they continued to rush up, they would have no face even if they won the Song Mountain sect.
Now, seeing that Zuo lengchan was seriously injured, people just realized that it was a fight between life and death. There was no time to talk about face. Suddenly, they rushed over with a cry.
Song Qingshu forces you Tanzhi back with a sword. He looks at the people coming not far away. He looks down at Ren YingYing and asks in a soft voice, "Miss Ren, are you afraid?"
Ren Yingying said with a smile: "how can I be afraid when I have the elder?"
"Ha ha ha," Song Qingshu said with a long smile. He suddenly regained his heroism and looked at the people rushing up. "Even if you go up together, I'm not afraid!"
The sound of his drinking was full of internal power. The people in black only felt their ears buzzing. They were awed by his power and did not dare to move forward for a moment.
Song Qingshu did not take advantage of the situation to pursue. Instead, he held the short sword in his hand in front of him and observed it carefully. He saw that the blade was short and thin, and it seemed transparent in the sun. He said strangely: "Miss Ren, this sword has a name."
Ren Yingying shook his head slightly: "this is what I found in the heimuya weapons warehouse when I was a child. I also asked my father, even he didn't know his name."
"This sword is almost transparent, as if it is invisible. It is just in line with the meaning of shadow and invisibility of the famous sword of the spring and Autumn period. Let's call it shadow." The sound of Song Qing's calligraphy has just fallen, and there is a sound of dragon chanting on the sword. It seems that there is spirit in the sword. I like the name very much.
"Take a picture?" Ren Yingying read it silently, and the legend of Chengying sword in ancient books came to mind: one day at dawn in the spring and Autumn period, in a pine forest on the outskirts of the Wei Kingdom, when the sky was black and white, his hands were slowly raised. There is a hilt in both hands. Only the hilt can't see the body of the sword. However, on the north wall, there is a flickering shadow of the sword. The shadow of the sword only exists for a moment, and then disappears with the coming of day. At dusk, the sky is getting dark, and the flickering shadow of the sword reappears at the intersection of day and night
"OK, it's Chengying!" Ren Yingying felt that this sword had much in common with the ancient famous sword.
"Death is coming, and the leisure is here!" Left cold Chan cold hum, dissatisfied with the people's retreat, took the lead to attack.
Seeing that Zuo lengchan was in the lead, the group of people in black looked at each other and attacked each other with weapons.
In this way, the pressure on Song Qingshu suddenly increased. No matter how good his martial arts were, he had only one hand, and these people in black were not mediocre.
Of course, if song Qingshu meets these people on weekdays, it's a big deal. But now he wants to infuse Qi into Ren Yingying's body all the time, and his strength is almost half reduced. What's more, he has to protect Ren Yingying all the time. Often when he wants to kill someone with one sword, he has to withdraw in the middle of the way to stop the attack.
Not far away, ah Zi saw that although song Qingshu was a little embarrassed, he still stood in the center. He was secretly annoyed: bah, the leader of the sword sect of the five mountains is very powerful. In the end, it's useless. So many people can't win against one person, and there is a woman in his arms!
At the same time, she was secretly frightened: this man is so skilled in martial arts. If he gets out of trouble today, he will lose his life when he comes to ah Zi one day
Ah Zi is willing to help, but unfortunately she has self-knowledge. With her martial arts, she can't even compare with Zuo lengchan's men in black. She is not only making trouble, but also looking for death.
Suddenly, she saw a worried face of Wu Yunzhu not far away. Ah Zi's eyes turned. She suddenly got a plan and jumped to Wu Yunzhu's side. She grabbed her throat and said to song Qingshu with a smile: "Hey, what kind of master, if you don't stop and catch her, this little girl will die?"
Song Qingshu looked back to see the condition of the black cloud bead, and could not help humming.
What else did ah Zi want to say? The cold hum sounded like thunder in her ear. The whole person suddenly lost consciousness for a moment. When she recovered, she was shocked to find that the tip of a sword appeared in her throat.
"Let her go." Song Qingshu embraces Ren YingYing and says in a deep voice.
"No!" Although the cold on the tip of the sword had aroused goose bumps on her neck, ah Zi still stubbornly raised her head, and her hand still clasped the throat of Wu Yunzhu.
"Big brother, leave me alone!" Wu Yunzhu said in a hurry.
"Hey, little beauty, if he really didn't care about you, he would have stabbed you with that sword just now. Isn't he worried that I would hurt you before I die?" A Zi playfully blew a breath in Wu Yunzhu's ear, with a smile on her face.
Song Qingshu glanced at her unexpectedly. She was so calm when she was young. If the sword was changed to someone else, even the most courageous warrior in the army, she would subconsciously retreat to protect herself. As a result, she made a decision in such a short period of time. She not only did not retreat, but also made a little effort to hold Wu Yunzhu's throat.
"Let go of girl purple!" Seeing that the fairy in his heart was pointed at his throat with a sword, you Tanzhi was crazy and rushed to song Qingshu in a rage.
Wenxiang nephrite in the arms, nose and smell a like orchid, like musk, not musk girl fragrance, song Qingshu suddenly spirit, can't help laughing: "Ren girl, I borrow your sword to use."Although he has a wooden sword, his goal is too obvious. Now who in the world doesn't know that his weapon is a wooden sword? Once it's taken out, his deliberately hidden identity will be exposed immediately. What worries song Qingshu most is what if Ren Yingying knows that he is song Qingshu and refuses to let him treat her?According to the previous two people get along bit by bit, the probability of this happening is 100%.No matter in the past or this life, song Qingshu is full of good feelings for Ren Yingying, but he is not willing to see her die."You... You take it yourself." At this time, Ren Yingying put his hands around his neck, but his short sword was in his arms. Now he dodged and moved badly. She was worried that once she let go, the whole person would fall down, and the other party would surely save herself, in case of being attacked by the enemy."It's urgent to have the power!" Ren Yingying said to himself in silence.Song Qingshu was also stunned. He did not expect that Miss Ren, who was always shy and tender, would be so decisive. Of course, he won't be embarrassed. Anyway, he is his fiancee. It's not too polite."What a pair of adulterers! I don't know what Linghu Chong felt when he saw this scene. " Since the other party held Ren Yingying in his arms and could move and dodge, the battlefield situation suddenly changed, and his previous strategy of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao suddenly failed, so he had to run with words, hoping that Ren Yingying would refuse to be held by that person again in shame and anger."To die!" Song Qingshu's face was cold, and he reached into Ren Yingying's arms. Then the cold light flashed. Zuo lengchan yelled and quickly retreated. When he stood firm, people saw that his left hand was dripping with blood, and his little finger and ring finger had disappeared.Zuo lengchan was brave. After stopping bleeding, he waved his long sword and rushed over. As he rushed, he cried to the group of people in Black: "are they all dead? Kill them for me!"The reason why they hesitated before was that Zuo lengchan was famous in the Wulin. He not only took advantage of others' danger, but also joined hands with another top expert. In front of the master of Shaolin's Fangzheng, if they continued to rush up, they would have no face even if they won the Song Mountain sect.Now, seeing that Zuo lengchan was seriously injured, people just realized that it was a fight between life and death. There was no time to talk about face. Suddenly, they rushed over with a cry.Song Qingshu forces you Tanzhi back with a sword. He looks at the people coming not far away. He looks down at Ren YingYing and asks in a soft voice, "Miss Ren, are you afraid?"Ren Yingying said with a smile: "how can I be afraid when I have the elder?""Ha ha ha," Song Qingshu said with a long smile. He suddenly regained his heroism and looked at the people rushing up. "Even if you go up together, I'm not afraid!"The sound of his drinking was full of internal power. The people in black only felt their ears buzzing. They were awed by his power and did not dare to move forward for a moment.Song Qingshu did not take advantage of the situation to pursue. Instead, he held the short sword in his hand in front of him and observed it carefully. He saw that the blade was short and thin, and it seemed transparent in the sun. He said strangely: "Miss Ren, this sword has a name."Ren Yingying shook his head slightly: "this is what I found in the heimuya weapons warehouse when I was a child. I also asked my father, even he didn't know his name.""This sword is almost transparent, as if it is invisible. It is just in line with the meaning of shadow and invisibility of the famous sword of the spring and Autumn period. Let's call it shadow." The sound of Song Qing's calligraphy has just fallen, and there is a sound of dragon chanting on the sword. It seems that there is spirit in the sword. I like the name very much."Take a picture?" Ren Yingying read it silently, and the legend of Chengying sword in ancient books came to mind: one day at dawn in the spring and Autumn period, in a pine forest on the outskirts of the Wei Kingdom, when the sky was black and white, his hands were slowly raised. There is a hilt in both hands. Only the hilt can't see the body of the sword. However, on the north wall, there is a flickering shadow of the sword. The shadow of the sword only exists for a moment, and then disappears with the coming of day. At dusk, the sky is getting dark, and the flickering shadow of the sword reappears at the intersection of day and night"OK, it's Chengying!" Ren Yingying felt that this sword had much in common with the ancient famous sword."Death is coming, and the leisure is here!" Left cold Chan cold hum, dissatisfied with the people's retreat, took the lead to attack.Seeing that Zuo lengchan was in the lead, the group of people in black looked at each other and attacked each other with weapons.In this way, the pressure on Song Qingshu suddenly increased. No matter how good his martial arts were, he had only one hand, and these people in black were not mediocre.Of course, if song Qingshu meets these people on weekdays, it's a big deal. But now he wants to infuse Qi into Ren Yingying's body all the time, and his strength is almost half reduced. What's more, he has to protect Ren Yingying all the time. Often when he wants to kill someone with one sword, he has to withdraw in the middle of the way to stop the attack.Not far away, ah Zi saw that although song Qingshu was a little embarrassed, he still stood in the center. He was secretly annoyed: bah, the leader of the sword sect of the five mountains is very powerful. In the end, it's useless. So many people can't win against one person, and there is a woman in his arms!At the same time, she was secretly frightened: this man is so skilled in martial arts. If he gets out of trouble today, he will lose his life when he comes to ah Zi one dayAh Zi is willing to help, but unfortunately she has self-knowledge. With her martial arts, she can't even compare with Zuo lengchan's men in black. She is not only making trouble, but also looking for death.Suddenly, she saw a worried face of Wu Yunzhu not far away. Ah Zi's eyes turned. She suddenly got a plan and jumped to Wu Yunzhu's side. She grabbed her throat and said to song Qingshu with a smile: "Hey, what kind of master, if you don't stop and catch her, this little girl will die?"Song Qingshu looked back to see the condition of the black cloud bead, and could not help humming.What else did ah Zi want to say? The cold hum sounded like thunder in her ear. The whole person suddenly lost consciousness for a moment. When she recovered, she was shocked to find that the tip of a sword appeared in her throat."Let her go." Song Qingshu embraces Ren YingYing and says in a deep voice."No!" Although the cold on the tip of the sword had aroused goose bumps on her neck, ah Zi still stubbornly raised her head, and her hand still clasped the throat of Wu Yunzhu."Big brother, leave me alone!" Wu Yunzhu said in a hurry."Hey, little beauty, if he really didn't care about you, he would have stabbed you with that sword just now. Isn't he worried that I would hurt you before I die?" A Zi playfully blew a breath in Wu Yunzhu's ear, with a smile on her face.Song Qingshu glanced at her unexpectedly. She was so calm when she was young. If the sword was changed to someone else, even the most courageous warrior in the army, she would subconsciously retreat to protect herself. As a result, she made a decision in such a short period of time. She not only did not retreat, but also made a little effort to hold Wu Yunzhu's throat."Let go of girl purple!" Seeing that the fairy in his heart was pointed at his throat with a sword, you Tanzhi was crazy and rushed to song Qingshu in a rage.
