2131. Chapter 2131

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With a long spear in hand, it was like a silver dragon going out to sea, and there was a splendid cold light. This shot in the dark night was extremely stunning.

Song Qingshu froze in his heart. Although he had just caught a glimpse, he also knew that Xu Liewu's martial arts was very high, but at this moment he found that he had underestimated him. Also the top player.

What made Song Qingshu even more troubled was that the other party did not stab him with this shot, but greeted Mrs. Zhen.

Song Qingshu's most sensible approach at this time is to continue to attack Xu Liewu regardless of Mrs. Zhen's life or death. Within a few moves, he can take his life, but in this way, Mrs. Zhen will be instantly stabbed with blood by the opponent's spear. The hole, even if Daluo Jinxian came, could not save him.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, but he still managed to protect the beautiful woman in his arms. First of all, he is a person who loves fragrant and cherishes jade in his bones. If he sits and watches a woman die in his arms like this, it will be difficult for him to pass that hurdle in his heart; secondly, he does not really want to To kill Xu Liewu, the identity of the other party is sensitive. If he is killed here, he will immediately attract a Mongolian army to suppress the border. With the style of the Mongolians, the city will be slaughtered for thousands of miles and blood will flow into rivers.

Now that Song Qingshu has not integrated the power in his hands, it would be unwise to start a war with Mongolia immediately.

Xu Liewu has been traversing the western countries in these years, and his eyesight is so vicious. Seeing this, the spear in his hand continues to attack Mrs. Zhen in the opponent's arms to buy time for himself.

Song Qingshu held the warm and fragrant nephrite jade in his arms, and the other hand was empty, and the spear flowers in the sky instantly fell into loneliness.

Xu Liewu just felt numb in the tiger's mouth, and he almost couldn't hold the spear in his hand. He couldn't help but feel terrified. He must know that his martial arts are also among the best in Mongolia, where there are so many masters. After holding ten moves, now the full attack was caught by the opponent with one hand.

However, although he panicked in his heart, his hands were not chaotic. Not only did he not escape, but instead he used what he had learned in his life and continued to attack the opponent. Born in Mongolia, he understands the truth of never exposing his back to the enemy.

In this way, Song Qingshu couldn't help but have some headaches. After all, this Xu Liewu is a master at the master level. Now, with such a desperate play, he still has to protect Mrs. Zhen's safety.

"My lord!"

"There are assassins!"

There was a commotion outside the door, there was such a big movement inside the house, if the guards outside still didn't respond, then they could all return home.

The door was slammed open, and two figures rushed in first.

One of them has a very strange speed and movement. The whole person is like a shadow, and he immediately comes to Song Qingshu in a posture that is almost a rail, and directly attacks him three ways.

"Sacred fire makes martial arts?" Song Qingshu was startled. He had fought against Zhang Wuji over the years, as well as the three former Persian envoys. He was very familiar with this incomparable martial arts, and the first reaction of normal people when encountering such a powerful and bizarre move would definitely be. It is to retreat and prepare, so that you will fall into the next few extremely powerful killing moves, and most of them will hate on the spot.

So Song Qingshu did not retreat, but instead advanced, he directly punched the opponent's head, not only dissolving his follow-up moves, but also turning the defense into an attack, instantly changing the situation.

The person who came was wrapped in a black cloak, and most of his face was covered. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he clearly felt that he was also taken aback. He didn't expect that his ultimate move would be instantly blocked. counter.

His hands hurriedly clasped in front of him, holding back the aggressive punch of the opponent.

Aware of the sense of distortion and transfer from the fist, Song Qingshu immediately understood that the other party was using the power of Qiankun to unload his fist.

"Old man in the mountains!" At this time, Song Qingshu had already determined the identity of the other party, and he was also a little afraid of his name as the king of killers. Now he was alone in the enemy camp and did not want to fight him.

Over the past few decades, the old man in the mountains has made a big name in the West, making everyone terrified. The ghost knows how many secrets he has to kill.

The level of martial arts has never been positively related to the ability to kill. Although the martial arts of the old man in the mountains are strong, Song Qingshu is not too worried. On the contrary, the opponent is proficient in assassination, which makes him very afraid.

The old man in the mountain seemed to be equally afraid of his martial arts, and he didn't fight for life and death as soon as he came.

However, Song Qingshu did not dare to be careless, because at this time a narrow and sharp knife was unsheathed, and the bright light of the knife instantly eclipsed the candlelight in the room.

The breeze in the mountains is quiet and gentle, but behind it is full of the aura of destruction.

Song Qingshu froze in his heart, and did not dare to be careless, grabbed a candlestick next to it, and threw it directly.

It seemed to be thrown at random, but the timing and strength were just right. Before the opponent's sword's momentum reached its peak, it detonated its aura in advance. The candlestick was blown to pieces by the sword's energy, and the lamp oil in it splashed everywhere, and bursts of sparks exploded. Stop the surrounding warriors from encircling.

At that moment, Song Qingshu could clearly see the appearance of the person who shot the knife. He was tall and straight, wearing a scarlet blood-like sleeveless jacket, pure white new pants, and straw sandals. The thick snow-white hair hangs down on the broad shoulders, and his eyes radiate with light.

The knife in his hand is flat and narrow, and the blade and handle are both half as long as the knife in Middle-earth.

"East Ying people?"

Seeing that more and more Mongolian masters came to hear the news, Song Qingshu did not want to fall into the siege, and made a decisive decision.

When everyone's eyes were dazzled by the fire, they directly rose into the sky, broke through the roof and fled outside.

"Don't let them run away!" Xu Liewu was furious. Mrs. Zhen was the think tank of Khwarazimo. If it wasn't for her existence over the years, Mongolia would have completely eliminated Khwarazimo. Evaluation, her value alone is worth a Mongolian team of 10,000 people.

However, compared to her, Xu Liewu was more afraid of that mysterious man, who was able to break through the tight guards and silently appear in his bedroom. Now, as if there is a sharp sword hanging from the top of the head at any time, who can bear this kind of fear?

But as soon as he finished speaking, a mass of black things roared.

"Be careful!" The Toyo Samurai beside him hurriedly reminded.

Xu Liewu is a master himself, he hurriedly picked up the spear in his hand and stabbed it. He had already seen clearly that it was a tile, which should have been thrown by the man when he broke through the roof just now, but under his spear, he immediately threw it over. It will turn into powder.

But Tile suddenly paused in the air, and then accelerated sharply. Between this slowdown, he just avoided his long spear and slapped him directly in the face.

"Ah!" Xu Liewu screamed and fell directly to the ground.

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