Chapter 553 Poisoning

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"Oops~" Song Qingshu screamed, staggering all over, and fell towards Mu Wanqing with claws and claws.

"Ah!" Seeing him rushing towards the tip of her sword, Mu Wanqing subconsciously deflected the tip of her sword for some reason, just missing the best time to dodge. When she reacted, Song Qingshu had already bumped into her arms.

Mu Wanqing only felt the darkness in front of him, and the whole person fell unsteadily and fell backwards. Just thinking about it, he only felt that his chest sank, and the bastard pressed directly on him.

The girl's body was so soft and fragrant, Song Qingshu was reluctant to get up for a while, closed her eyes, and simply pretended to be seriously injured and couldn't control her body, and hummed from there: "Oh, no, no, no, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Can't breathe..."

Being pressed by a strange man like this, she could even feel the heat on his chest, and Mu Wanqing was instantly embarrassed: "Get up, I'm obviously the only one who can't breathe!" As she spoke, she pushed hard. Wearing the bastard on his body, he reluctantly pushed the other party several times without moving.

Song Qingshu hurriedly explained: "Girl, it's not that I want to take advantage of you, it's just that the villain slapped me just now, and now I feel like my whole body is falling apart, and I can't move."

Just now, Qinghai Yixiao hit him with a palm. Mu Wanqing saw it with her own eyes. With Qinghai Yixiao's martial arts, how could an ordinary person stand it?

But knowing is one thing, understanding is another, Mu Wanqing regretted it in her heart, knowing that she just stabbed with a sword just now, and after a hundred hits, she would not suffer this great humiliation.

Under the guidance of an extreme master since she was a child, Mu Wanqing was the kind of person who regarded men's lives like a must, and she was always pure and clean. Not to mention now, she would draw swords to face each other even if she was looked at twice by men on weekdays. .

Noticing that Mu Wanqing raised her arm and had a tendency to release poisonous arrows, Song Qingshu secretly broke into a cold sweat: This is a strong temper...

Song Qingshu accepted it as soon as she saw it, and stopped teasing her, and said with a sane face, "Xiaosheng doesn't dare to offend the girl, even if he fights his life to get up."

Seeing the man gnashing his teeth and trying to move his body and trying to get off him, Mu Wanqing felt a little bit sorry. Of course, it would be absolutely impossible for Mu Wanqing to allow him to continue lying on top of her.

Song Qingshu stimulated his inner strength slightly, and he forced out a hot sweat, which unknowingly fell onto Mu Wanqing's cheeks and neck.

Mu Wanqing was furious at first, but then she realized that the man on her body was sweating profusely in pain, and she couldn't help but ask with concern, "Are...are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter, the surname is small, and the girl's reputation is big." Mu Wanqing was moved and apologetic when she heard the man's words, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

Even when Song Qingshu got up several times, but fell on her body halfway because of lack of strength, she did not urge and scold the other party except that her face became more and more red.

"Although she appears fierce, she is still a kind person in her bones." Song Qingshu sighed to himself. In this way, he was embarrassed to continue taking advantage of it, and said while propping up, "Girl, push me."

Ruoyou Ruowu's physical contact was making Mu Wanqing ashamed. Hearing his words, she quickly reached out and pushed her to the side. This time, she finally didn't return without success like before, and the man on her body finally turned to the side with an ouch.

Mu Wanqing stood up abruptly, raised the long sword and wished to stab him twice, but after seeing him being seriously injured and powerless, she couldn't bear to do anything, so she turned her head to look at Qinghai Yixiao, the culprit, and said angrily, "I killed him. you!"

Qinghai Yixiao and Li Mochou have been fighting each other for so long, and unknowingly, they have fallen into a disadvantage. Seeing that each other's subtle moves are endless, and the light power and body techniques are extremely mysterious, and thinking of her long-famous Ice Soul Silver Needle, Qinghai Yixiao has always He was already a little terrified, but now that Mu Wanqing suddenly joined, he was completely panicked, and his moves were even more broken.

Li Mochou has a lot of experience in facing the enemy. As soon as he saw the opponent's flaws, he took advantage of it. Qinghai Yixiao hurriedly parried. After all, she was swept to his chest with a whisk, and he fell to the ground with blood spurting. In a short period of time, it seemed that There is no more power to fight.

Mu Wanqing rushed halfway and saw that Qinghai Yixiao lost her resistance. She didn't want to take advantage of others' danger, so she snorted, put away her sword and stood aside, her face extremely cold.

Li Mochou glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, and complimented inwardly: No wonder she was able to be related to Song Qingshu.

Qinghai Yixiao said angrily, "My surname is Li, and I refuse to accept it. If someone hadn't helped me, would I have lost to you?"

Li Mochou sneered: "I thought he was some kind of expert from outside the world, but it turns out that he is just a brave bandit who can't afford to lose. You feel your conscience and say, fighting alone, can you beat me?"

Just now, Li Mochou was intimidated by Qinghai Yixiao's reputation in the evil way. At first, her moves were mainly testing, aiming at stability. When she tried the other party's weight, she couldn't help but despise it. This so-called devil, but that's all, she If you use all your strength, you can take his life within twenty strokes.

Hearing Li Mochou's contempt, Qinghai Yixiao's face turned red, but it was known that Fairy Chilian was ruthless, so in order to save his life, he had to bite the bullet and say: "Yes, you are a little higher than me in terms of martial arts, but Qinghai There are many masters of the sect, and people like me can only be regarded as the least popular among the Qinghai sect, if you dare to kill me, you will not be able to escape the pursuit of the Qinghai sect."

"Qinghai School?" Li Mochou frowned. This school is really unfamiliar, but she is not familiar with it.

Lai is a very proud person, and he couldn't help but sneer when he was hit like this, "Looking at the tricks just now, the martial arts of the Qinghai faction are only like this. If you kill people like you, you will kill them, what can the Qinghai faction do to me? "

Li Mochou raised his hand, and a silver needle of ice soul shot out from his sleeve. Qinghai Yixiao's pupils shrank, but unfortunately he was seriously injured, so he could only watch the silver needle of ice soul getting closer and closer.

Everyone present thought that this devil was about to die. Who knew that when the Ice Soul Silver Needle was about to reach him, there was a swooshing sound, and a slender icy silver needle broke off in response.

"Oops!" Mu Wanqing, who was standing nearby, couldn't help covering her arms.

Song Qingshu's eyesight was so sharp, when she noticed that there was a half-broken silver needle on her arm, her face changed greatly, and she hurriedly rushed over.

"How are you?" At this moment, the situation was critical, and Song Qingshu didn't think too much about it. With a stab, he tore off the sleeve of her needle, and was about to check the wound, but who knew that the answer was a crisp slap in the face.

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