Chapter 866
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
Huang shannu is no longer worried about the safety of song Qingshu. She takes a deep look at him and asks her men to escort the convoy to leave. She knows that she has not been out of danger yet. Only by bringing these people back to the Southern Song Dynasty safely can she live up to their efforts.
Until Huang shannu and her party disappeared in the distance, the white lotus sect finally recovered. Tang Sai'er became angry and said, "what are you doing? Keep shooting arrows for me."
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Although he could stop the bows, his move was beautiful, but it consumed a lot of internal power. He was not stupid enough to stand here passively and let the other side shoot arrows to kill himself. Seeing that the white lotus sect began to fill the bows again, song Qingshu's hand sank down and the arrows in midair turned around, In the eyes of all the people, they fly back.
The white lotus believers were in a state of panic and shock. They were unprepared by his move. Hundreds of them knelt down in an instant, and only a few of them with excellent martial arts skills managed to escape being pierced by bows and crossbows. However, almost all of them were decorated. Seeing their panic, I'm afraid they have lost their fighting power.
Tang Sai'er's heart is dripping with blood. This time, he brought all the elites of the sect. In addition to the strong crossbow that the holy king got from the military camp, he thought it would be safe to deal with a group of people in Jianshan Academy. But he met the freak song Qingshu.
"Your martial arts are not unknown in the Wulin. Why do you pretend to be Zhao Yingluo's mistress and plot against the people of our sect?" Tangsaier trembled all over, and her voice was not as soft as before.
"When did I say it was her mistress? It's you who take it for granted when you come here. Blame me? " Seeing that most of the white lotus followers have lost their fighting power, there are only two saints left. Song Qingshu is not in a hurry. He laughs and chats with her about family life. The longer the time goes on, the more favorable it will be. It's better to wait until the cavalry of the Jin Dynasty come to meet with the white lotus sect. It can not only make them bite the dog, but also push the matter down on the white lotus sect to save future trouble.
"Who the hell are you?" After listening to his gags, Donnell's face became even worse.
"In the next song Qing Shu." There's nothing to hide now. There are so many people in the field today. The people of Bailian sect can find out when they go back to check.
"Song Qingshu, king of the golden snake!" Tang Sai'er is shocked. Song Qingshu is the most popular figure in the Wulin in the past two years. I didn't expect that his martial arts skills are even higher than those in the legend!
"The Golden Snake camp and the well water of our white lotus sect do not cross the river. I wonder why you are in trouble with us?" Tang Sai'er has no choice but to take out the white lotus sect to suppress him. Although the Golden Snake camp has won the limelight recently, it is still a bit less than the white lotus sect that has existed for hundreds of years.
Song Qingshu said: "girl, I'm joking. It's clear that I'm walking on the main road, and then you people from the white lotus sect come out, and then there's another round of shooting. If you want to say that it's the white lotus sect that is in trouble with the Golden Snake camp."
Tangsaier breathed and knew that she was really unreasonable this time. But if she left in such a gloomy way, how could she gain a foothold in teaching in the future?
"It doesn't matter who is right or who is wrong today. If you hurt so many brothers of our sect, we can't just let it go," said Tang Sai'er, who stepped forward and arched his hand. "Tang Sai'er, the holy daughter of Bailian sect, understands the golden snake king's skill!"
Song Qingshu was dumbfounded and laughed: "are you sure you want to fight me?"
Tang Sai'er replied without expression: "although your martial arts are high, you may not be invincible."
"Do you want your companion with you?" Song Qingshu takes a look at another saint who has been silent all the time. He always has a strange sense of familiarity with this mysterious saint, although he has never seen each other.
"No, I'm enough alone!" As soon as Tang Sai'er's voice fell, a ribbon shot out of his sleeve and went straight to Song Qing's scroll.
"It's a unique weapon." Song Qingshu took a look at it and let the ribbon roll around his waist.
Tang Sai'er, with a happy look on her face, quickly reaches for her hand to retrieve the ribbon and tries to disturb his center of gravity. However, she doesn't pull it at all. On the contrary, a strong force comes from the ribbon, and she staggers to the arms of song Qingshu.
She exclaimed, trying to stabilize her figure, but the gap between them was too big, her efforts had no effect, and she almost jumped into the arms of song Qingshu without any hesitation.
At this time, the panic color on her face disappeared, replaced by a strange smile on the corner of her lips. I don't know when, with two cold shining Emei spikes in her hands, she stabbed song Qingshu's waist with her strength.
But her smile soon condensed down, because the Emei thorn did not penetrate into each other's body as expected, but was firmly clamped by his fingers.
"Tut Tut, you are a cruel little girl. You can go to other people's waist as soon as you make a move. I have so many confidants. If you damage their waist, their lower body... Oh, no, what about the happiness of the second half of their life?" Song Qingshu looks at Tang Sai'er with a smile. Not far away, Zhao Min can't help spat: "what the hell are you talking about?"
Tang Sai'er is a saint of the white lotus sect. Her Kung Fu is not for nothing. Seeing that her hands are controlled by her opponent, her whole upper body sinks down. She turns her long leg forward from behind and gently nods to song Qingshu's forehead. Although this foot seems like a dragonfly skimming water, once she kicks a person's forehead, she will be seriously injured.
On one side of song Qingshu's body, he almost avoided the tip of her foot. At the same time, when her old strength was exhausted and her new strength was not born, he opened his arm and put her leg under his armpit. They leaned together in an extremely ambiguous posture.
Don Sai Er's face was pale, and she wanted to take back her feet. Who knew that the other party's arm was holding her like a hoop, and she couldn't move at all.
Song Qingshu couldn't help whistling: "the flexibility of your lady is amazing."
Not far away, Zhao Min spat in the dark and went directly to a big tree. He couldn't see his eyes, but his heart was not bothered. The other saint of the white lotus sect lowered her eyes and couldn't see her face clearly.
"Let go of me!" Tangsai'er knew that her posture was very shameful at this time, and she could not help but be ashamed and angry.
"How can I let you go when I catch you?" Song Qingshu said with a smile, "besides, if my golden snake king is scared by a saint, he will let people go. Doesn't it mean that the Golden Snake camp can't match your white lotus sect?"
"You can't..." Don Sai Er tried to raise her head, suddenly a black light shot out of her mouth.
Song Qingshu was just about to answer. Suddenly, he was alarmed. He moved three feet across the road and escaped the hidden weapon in her mouth.
Tang Sai'er took the opportunity to jump several feet away and looked at him with lingering fear.
At the moment, song Qingshu was amazed: "no wonder Yingluo said that you are crafty. If I didn't react fast enough, I'm afraid I would have been planted in your hands."
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Huang shannu is no longer worried about the safety of song Qingshu. She takes a deep look at him and asks her men to escort the convoy to leave. She knows that she has not been out of danger yet. Only by bringing these people back to the Southern Song Dynasty safely can she live up to their efforts.
Until Huang shannu and her party disappeared in the distance, the white lotus sect finally recovered. Tang Sai'er became angry and said, "what are you doing? Keep shooting arrows for me."
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Although he could stop the bows, his move was beautiful, but it consumed a lot of internal power. He was not stupid enough to stand here passively and let the other side shoot arrows to kill himself. Seeing that the white lotus sect began to fill the bows again, song Qingshu's hand sank down and the arrows in midair turned around, In the eyes of all the people, they fly back.
The white lotus believers were in a state of panic and shock. They were unprepared by his move. Hundreds of them knelt down in an instant, and only a few of them with excellent martial arts skills managed to escape being pierced by bows and crossbows. However, almost all of them were decorated. Seeing their panic, I'm afraid they have lost their fighting power.
Tang Sai'er's heart is dripping with blood. This time, he brought all the elites of the sect. In addition to the strong crossbow that the holy king got from the military camp, he thought it would be safe to deal with a group of people in Jianshan Academy. But he met the freak song Qingshu.
"Your martial arts are not unknown in the Wulin. Why do you pretend to be Zhao Yingluo's mistress and plot against the people of our sect?" Tangsaier trembled all over, and her voice was not as soft as before.
"When did I say it was her mistress? It's you who take it for granted when you come here. Blame me? " Seeing that most of the white lotus followers have lost their fighting power, there are only two saints left. Song Qingshu is not in a hurry. He laughs and chats with her about family life. The longer the time goes on, the more favorable it will be. It's better to wait until the cavalry of the Jin Dynasty come to meet with the white lotus sect. It can not only make them bite the dog, but also push the matter down on the white lotus sect to save future trouble.
"Who the hell are you?" After listening to his gags, Donnell's face became even worse.
"In the next song Qing Shu." There's nothing to hide now. There are so many people in the field today. The people of Bailian sect can find out when they go back to check.
"Song Qingshu, king of the golden snake!" Tang Sai'er is shocked. Song Qingshu is the most popular figure in the Wulin in the past two years. I didn't expect that his martial arts skills are even higher than those in the legend!
"The Golden Snake camp and the well water of our white lotus sect do not cross the river. I wonder why you are in trouble with us?" Tang Sai'er has no choice but to take out the white lotus sect to suppress him. Although the Golden Snake camp has won the limelight recently, it is still a bit less than the white lotus sect that has existed for hundreds of years.
Song Qingshu said: "girl, I'm joking. It's clear that I'm walking on the main road, and then you people from the white lotus sect come out, and then there's another round of shooting. If you want to say that it's the white lotus sect that is in trouble with the Golden Snake camp."
Tangsaier breathed and knew that she was really unreasonable this time. But if she left in such a gloomy way, how could she gain a foothold in teaching in the future?
"It doesn't matter who is right or who is wrong today. If you hurt so many brothers of our sect, we can't just let it go," said Tang Sai'er, who stepped forward and arched his hand. "Tang Sai'er, the holy daughter of Bailian sect, understands the golden snake king's skill!"
Song Qingshu was dumbfounded and laughed: "are you sure you want to fight me?"
Tang Sai'er replied without expression: "although your martial arts are high, you may not be invincible."
"Do you want your companion with you?" Song Qingshu takes a look at another saint who has been silent all the time. He always has a strange sense of familiarity with this mysterious saint, although he has never seen each other.
"No, I'm enough alone!" As soon as Tang Sai'er's voice fell, a ribbon shot out of his sleeve and went straight to Song Qing's scroll.
"It's a unique weapon." Song Qingshu took a look at it and let the ribbon roll around his waist.
Tang Sai'er, with a happy look on her face, quickly reaches for her hand to retrieve the ribbon and tries to disturb his center of gravity. However, she doesn't pull it at all. On the contrary, a strong force comes from the ribbon, and she staggers to the arms of song Qingshu.
She exclaimed, trying to stabilize her figure, but the gap between them was too big, her efforts had no effect, and she almost jumped into the arms of song Qingshu without any hesitation.
At this time, the panic color on her face disappeared, replaced by a strange smile on the corner of her lips. I don't know when, with two cold shining Emei spikes in her hands, she stabbed song Qingshu's waist with her strength.
But her smile soon condensed down, because the Emei thorn did not penetrate into each other's body as expected, but was firmly clamped by his fingers.
"Tut Tut, you are a cruel little girl. You can go to other people's waist as soon as you make a move. I have so many confidants. If you damage their waist, their lower body... Oh, no, what about the happiness of the second half of their life?" Song Qingshu looks at Tang Sai'er with a smile. Not far away, Zhao Min can't help spat: "what the hell are you talking about?"
Tang Sai'er is a saint of the white lotus sect. Her Kung Fu is not for nothing. Seeing that her hands are controlled by her opponent, her whole upper body sinks down. She turns her long leg forward from behind and gently nods to song Qingshu's forehead. Although this foot seems like a dragonfly skimming water, once she kicks a person's forehead, she will be seriously injured.
On one side of song Qingshu's body, he almost avoided the tip of her foot. At the same time, when her old strength was exhausted and her new strength was not born, he opened his arm and put her leg under his armpit. They leaned together in an extremely ambiguous posture.
Don Sai Er's face was pale, and she wanted to take back her feet. Who knew that the other party's arm was holding her like a hoop, and she couldn't move at all.
Song Qingshu couldn't help whistling: "the flexibility of your lady is amazing."
Not far away, Zhao Min spat in the dark and went directly to a big tree. He couldn't see his eyes, but his heart was not bothered. The other saint of the white lotus sect lowered her eyes and couldn't see her face clearly.
"Let go of me!" Tangsai'er knew that her posture was very shameful at this time, and she could not help but be ashamed and angry.
"How can I let you go when I catch you?" Song Qingshu said with a smile, "besides, if my golden snake king is scared by a saint, he will let people go. Doesn't it mean that the Golden Snake camp can't match your white lotus sect?"
"You can't..." Don Sai Er tried to raise her head, suddenly a black light shot out of her mouth.
Song Qingshu was just about to answer. Suddenly, he was alarmed. He moved three feet across the road and escaped the hidden weapon in her mouth.
Tang Sai'er took the opportunity to jump several feet away and looked at him with lingering fear.
At the moment, song Qingshu was amazed: "no wonder Yingluo said that you are crafty. If I didn't react fast enough, I'm afraid I would have been planted in your hands."
Huang shannu is no longer worried about the safety of song Qingshu. She takes a deep look at him and asks her men to escort the convoy to leave. She knows that she has not been out of danger yet. Only by bringing these people back to the Southern Song Dynasty safely can she live up to their efforts.Until Huang shannu and her party disappeared in the distance, the white lotus sect finally recovered. Tang Sai'er became angry and said, "what are you doing? Keep shooting arrows for me."Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Although he could stop the bows, his move was beautiful, but it consumed a lot of internal power. He was not stupid enough to stand here passively and let the other side shoot arrows to kill himself. Seeing that the white lotus sect began to fill the bows again, song Qingshu's hand sank down and the arrows in midair turned around, In the eyes of all the people, they fly back.The white lotus believers were in a state of panic and shock. They were unprepared by his move. Hundreds of them knelt down in an instant, and only a few of them with excellent martial arts skills managed to escape being pierced by bows and crossbows. However, almost all of them were decorated. Seeing their panic, I'm afraid they have lost their fighting power.Tang Sai'er's heart is dripping with blood. This time, he brought all the elites of the sect. In addition to the strong crossbow that the holy king got from the military camp, he thought it would be safe to deal with a group of people in Jianshan Academy. But he met the freak song Qingshu."Your martial arts are not unknown in the Wulin. Why do you pretend to be Zhao Yingluo's mistress and plot against the people of our sect?" Tangsaier trembled all over, and her voice was not as soft as before."When did I say it was her mistress? It's you who take it for granted when you come here. Blame me? " Seeing that most of the white lotus followers have lost their fighting power, there are only two saints left. Song Qingshu is not in a hurry. He laughs and chats with her about family life. The longer the time goes on, the more favorable it will be. It's better to wait until the cavalry of the Jin Dynasty come to meet with the white lotus sect. It can not only make them bite the dog, but also push the matter down on the white lotus sect to save future trouble."Who the hell are you?" After listening to his gags, Donnell's face became even worse."In the next song Qing Shu." There's nothing to hide now. There are so many people in the field today. The people of Bailian sect can find out when they go back to check."Song Qingshu, king of the golden snake!" Tang Sai'er is shocked. Song Qingshu is the most popular figure in the Wulin in the past two years. I didn't expect that his martial arts skills are even higher than those in the legend!"The Golden Snake camp and the well water of our white lotus sect do not cross the river. I wonder why you are in trouble with us?" Tang Sai'er has no choice but to take out the white lotus sect to suppress him. Although the Golden Snake camp has won the limelight recently, it is still a bit less than the white lotus sect that has existed for hundreds of years.Song Qingshu said: "girl, I'm joking. It's clear that I'm walking on the main road, and then you people from the white lotus sect come out, and then there's another round of shooting. If you want to say that it's the white lotus sect that is in trouble with the Golden Snake camp."Tangsaier breathed and knew that she was really unreasonable this time. But if she left in such a gloomy way, how could she gain a foothold in teaching in the future?"It doesn't matter who is right or who is wrong today. If you hurt so many brothers of our sect, we can't just let it go," said Tang Sai'er, who stepped forward and arched his hand. "Tang Sai'er, the holy daughter of Bailian sect, understands the golden snake king's skill!"Song Qingshu was dumbfounded and laughed: "are you sure you want to fight me?"Tang Sai'er replied without expression: "although your martial arts are high, you may not be invincible.""Do you want your companion with you?" Song Qingshu takes a look at another saint who has been silent all the time. He always has a strange sense of familiarity with this mysterious saint, although he has never seen each other."No, I'm enough alone!" As soon as Tang Sai'er's voice fell, a ribbon shot out of his sleeve and went straight to Song Qing's scroll."It's a unique weapon." Song Qingshu took a look at it and let the ribbon roll around his waist.Tang Sai'er, with a happy look on her face, quickly reaches for her hand to retrieve the ribbon and tries to disturb his center of gravity. However, she doesn't pull it at all. On the contrary, a strong force comes from the ribbon, and she staggers to the arms of song Qingshu.She exclaimed, trying to stabilize her figure, but the gap between them was too big, her efforts had no effect, and she almost jumped into the arms of song Qingshu without any hesitation.At this time, the panic color on her face disappeared, replaced by a strange smile on the corner of her lips. I don't know when, with two cold shining Emei spikes in her hands, she stabbed song Qingshu's waist with her strength.But her smile soon condensed down, because the Emei thorn did not penetrate into each other's body as expected, but was firmly clamped by his fingers."Tut Tut, you are a cruel little girl. You can go to other people's waist as soon as you make a move. I have so many confidants. If you damage their waist, their lower body... Oh, no, what about the happiness of the second half of their life?" Song Qingshu looks at Tang Sai'er with a smile. Not far away, Zhao Min can't help spat: "what the hell are you talking about?"Tang Sai'er is a saint of the white lotus sect. Her Kung Fu is not for nothing. Seeing that her hands are controlled by her opponent, her whole upper body sinks down. She turns her long leg forward from behind and gently nods to song Qingshu's forehead. Although this foot seems like a dragonfly skimming water, once she kicks a person's forehead, she will be seriously injured.On one side of song Qingshu's body, he almost avoided the tip of her foot. At the same time, when her old strength was exhausted and her new strength was not born, he opened his arm and put her leg under his armpit. They leaned together in an extremely ambiguous posture.Don Sai Er's face was pale, and she wanted to take back her feet. Who knew that the other party's arm was holding her like a hoop, and she couldn't move at all.Song Qingshu couldn't help whistling: "the flexibility of your lady is amazing."Not far away, Zhao Min spat in the dark and went directly to a big tree. He couldn't see his eyes, but his heart was not bothered. The other saint of the white lotus sect lowered her eyes and couldn't see her face clearly."Let go of me!" Tangsai'er knew that her posture was very shameful at this time, and she could not help but be ashamed and angry."How can I let you go when I catch you?" Song Qingshu said with a smile, "besides, if my golden snake king is scared by a saint, he will let people go. Doesn't it mean that the Golden Snake camp can't match your white lotus sect?""You can't..." Don Sai Er tried to raise her head, suddenly a black light shot out of her mouth.Song Qingshu was just about to answer. Suddenly, he was alarmed. He moved three feet across the road and escaped the hidden weapon in her mouth.Tang Sai'er took the opportunity to jump several feet away and looked at him with lingering fear.At the moment, song Qingshu was amazed: "no wonder Yingluo said that you are crafty. If I didn't react fast enough, I'm afraid I would have been planted in your hands."
