Chapter 383: Meeting Zhang Wuji Again

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A stern look flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and just as he moved his footsteps, the whole person rushed towards Song Qingshu with a mighty force like a cannonball unloaded.

"Qinggong is so good?" Song Qingshu's eyes narrowed, and he quickly pushed Bingxue'er aside to prevent her from being accidentally injured by the energy of the two.

The Qinggong of the man in black is not an elegant and light route, but a kind of arrogant and straight forward. In Song Qingshu's opinion, it is better to say that he is fast than that he is good at Qinggong.

As soon as Song Qingshu pushed Bing Xueer away, the man in black attacked in front of him. The previous competition with Xiao Feng allowed Song Qingshu to understand the true meaning of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so he directly raised his palms to greet him without sacrificing the wooden sword.

Between the electric light and flint, the two have already fought more than ten moves. Song Qingshu is more and more shocked. The other party should be deliberately concealing his martial arts skills. The Eighteen Dragon Palms are not at a disadvantage.

A strange color flashed across the face of the man in black. He didn't expect that the opponent who had just killed in a second could now be evenly matched with him?

Both of them are very outstanding in Qinggong. Their figures flash and appear in mid-air. Once they come into contact, they are not as earth-shattering as they imagined, but they are flat and silent.

Song Qingshu already understood at this time that although the opponent's moves were ordinary, they used an extremely clever technique of unloading force.

The man in black was also secretly frightened. Song Qingshu's efforts on the palms of his hands were fluctuating, strong and weak, and it was very uncomfortable for him to move. The power of transformation was seriously injured.

Song Qingshu suddenly remembered a martial art, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The world has moved, it's you!"

The man in black sighed secretly, realizing that Song Qingshu's martial arts were no longer under him, and it might be difficult to take his life.

Bing Xue'er was watching the battle attentively, hesitating whether to help Song Qingshu. Seeing the man in black attacking him, as soon as he thought about it, he danced the silver bell and the golden lock to hit the acupoint on his body.

The man in black stretched out his hand and flicked the ribbon lightly. Bing Xue'er felt that all her strength had been hit in the air, and she was slightly injured in an instant, but after this delay, Song Qingshu had arrived in time.

Unexpectedly, the men in black attacked Bing Xue'er as a falsehood, and took the opportunity to leave the battlefield as a reality. Borrowing the strength of Song Qingshu's opposing palms, he flew back quickly, and when he passed by Miao Renfeng, a palm was printed on his chest, hitting him with blood.

Song Qingshu was instantly furious. Seeing that he was going to kidnap Miao Ruolan, he immediately took out his wooden sword and shot away.

Feeling the fierce sword energy behind him, the man in black understood that if he continued to hold Miao Ruolan hostage, he would be seriously injured on the spot, so he quickly turned around to parry, and shook Song Qingshu's wooden sword with a palm.

"what?"

Looking at the blood beads that fell from his fingers, the man in black lost his mind for a moment, then moved his body and quickly disappeared into the woods in the distance.

Song Qingshu forgot his back with a dignified expression, and did not catch up. The fight just now made him appreciate the opponent's martial arts accomplishments, and he understood that he was not sure of winning the opponent. Today, the two were caught off guard, and they were far from a deadly battle.

What's more, now that Miao Renfeng was dying, he couldn't just leave his father and daughter alone.

"Father!" As soon as she got out of trouble, Miao Ruolan rushed towards Miao Renfeng who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Lan'er." Seeing that her daughter was safe, there was a glimmer of relief in Miao Renfeng's eyes.

Song Qingshu came to Miao Renfeng and took out a snow ginseng jade toad pill from his arms for him to take. Seeing Miao Renfeng's gradually rosy cheeks, he secretly sighed in his heart: the snow ginseng jade toad pill can only make him return to light. , Zhang Wuji's palm had already broken his heart, and Daluo Jinxian couldn't save him even if he was alive.

Miao Renfeng has been walking around the world for so many years, and she is naturally aware of her injury, and smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that Miao would need your help."

Song Qingshu said lightly, "If it wasn't for my sister-in-law begging, I wouldn't have saved you."

Bing Xue'er gave him a sullen look, looked at Miao Renfeng with concern and asked, "Brother Miao, don't listen to his nonsense, he is just like that, cold-faced and warm-hearted."

Miao Renfeng's deadline was approaching, and all of this was taken away. He didn't want to argue, and smiled sadly: "Mrs. Hu, considering the past relationship, can you promise Miao a certain thing?"

Seeing the end of a generation of heroes, Bing Xue'er sighed: "Miao bro, you can say whatever."

Miao Renfeng took her daughter's hand and pulled her to Bing Xue'er: "I want to ask you to send her to her mother."

"But her mother has already..." Bing Xue'er hesitated, worried that Miao Renfeng's scar would be exposed again, so she didn't finish. In her opinion, Nan Lan abandoned her husband and daughter unfeelingly back then, and would rather watch her daughter cry heart-rendingly in the merchant's fort, and resolutely followed Tian Guinong away. In addition, Tian Guinong also has a daughter, Miao Ruolan may not be a good choice to go to her.

Miao Renfeng knew what she wanted to say, and a trace of pain and loneliness flashed on her face: "Laner is her biological daughter after all, and she will take good care of Laner."

Seeing Miao Renfeng insisting, Bing Xue'er was inconvenient to say anything. On the other hand, Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face, thinking that he would have to be careful to hide it from Bing Xue'er in the future. If she knew that she was bullying Nan Lan as a plaything, I'm afraid she would really turn her back on her.

As for Miao Renfeng, he has no guilt. Anyway, Nan Lan is no longer her wife, so if he did that, he still felt the hatred of taking his wife for him...

"Brother Miao, why did that person kill you?" Bing Xue'er's face was full of worry and confusion.

"Because..." Miao Renfeng was about to speak, but suddenly looked at Song Qingshu with a wary look, and said nothing.

Noticing his small movements, Song Qingshu sneered: "Isn't it just the treasure of the king, I don't know that place." He believed that with Zhang Wuji's status, he should not do some meaningless things. Zhang Wuji, a martial arts swordsman, would definitely dislike the conspiracy, so there is only one treasure left for Chuangwang.

"Mrs. Hu, are you worthy of a knife like this!" Miao Renfeng glared at Bing Xue'er, anxious, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Bing Xue'er waved her hand anxiously and said aggrievedly, "I didn't tell him."

Seeing Bing Xue'er being wronged many times, Song Qingshu said angrily, "It's not only my sister-in-law who knows the treasure of the king, didn't you think it was the one who told me?"

He deliberately mentioned Nan Lan ambiguously, and Miao Renfeng's expression changed: "How could she tell you this?"

"Guess it slowly for yourself." Song Qingshu smiled lightly, but he didn't mean to be angry with Miao Renfeng, but he just couldn't get used to him bullying Bing Xueer every time with a teaching tone.

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