Eleven o'clock in the evening.

The venue of the Global Scientist Elite Forum has been left one after another.

Song Ningqing sat quietly in the corner of the venue with Dong Fanyin guarding, and the water cup in Dong Fanyin's hand had been filled with warm water three times.

Glancing at the serious and nervous woman beside her, she hesitated for a moment and then spoke:

"Will he come back?"

It was only at this moment that she realized that perhaps the time she saw him three years later was not as simple as she saw on the surface.

Wiping a drop of sweat from his forehead casually, Song Ningqing said calmly: "You should believe him." ”

After three years of bloodshed in the north, she followed Wei Baocang from birth to death, how many times she wandered on the edge of life and death, and in the end, no matter how dangerous the killing, he could take them out of the formation.

At this time, it had been a full hour since the three of them parted.

Song Ningqing didn't believe that one person could stop Wei Baocang for such a long time, which only showed that there were other people lying in ambush around, but she didn't know it at the time.

God of War, did you know from the beginning that there was more than just the person on the tree on the field at that time?

Wait until the last few people leave the venue.

Smack——!

Suddenly, half of the lights in the venue went out.

Song Ningqing shook her hands, slowly stood up, and blocked Dong Fanyin behind her.

And in front of the two of them, at some point, four Izumo country warriors wearing white wide practice uniforms appeared.

Murashita Mori took the lead, and led the other three subordinate soldiers to eliminate the armed dignitaries sent by Goguryeo without blood, and finally appeared in front of Song Ningqing and the two.

"It's nice, two women. Murashita Mori came out of the crowd, and when he came to Song Ningqing, he raised his head and showed a smug smile.

Dong Fanyin hid behind Song Ningqing and looked at the door of the hall from time to time.

Looking at her movements, the smile on Murakashita Mori's face became even more unscrupulous:

"There's no need to look for it, even if he is the overlord alive, he is besieged by the three top existences on the 'Shadow' list and survives?"

Hearing him say this, Dong Fanyin's face suddenly turned pale.

Song Ningqing frowned when she heard this, but she didn't say anything to explain.

For a woman like Dong Fanyin who has not experienced a battle array, no matter how she is explained, it is not as real as letting her see it with her own eyes.

Song Ningqing took out a prismatic military thorn from his waist that was exactly the same as that of the lame veteran Wang Shubian, and said disdainfully:

"His business, it's not for you scum to speculate at will, now, let's think about how to survive from under my hands!"

Song Ningqing turned her head to Dong Fanyin with a reassuring expression.

The figure disappeared in a flash.

"Spread out, be careful!" Murashita Mori is worthy of being a senior brother of Kuansui Karate.

The moment he saw Song Ningqing disappear, he immediately tensed up all over his body, and at the same time did not forget to remind the other three people around him to pay attention.

It's a pity that it's still late!

Song Ningqing dodged and hid in the darkness.

Taking advantage of the gap between the other three people being stunned, the military thorn in his hand flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the youngest of the four people in the village did not have time to react in the slightest.

With a slight swipe of the thorn, his life disappeared under the blade.

"Catch Dong Fanyin first!"

The thief captures the king first, and Murakashita Mori waved his hand.

At the same time, he jumped forward, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed Dong Fanyin directly.

Looked at.

Song Ningqing jumped up towards the three of them with one foot.

She first slashed and forced Murashita Mori to retreat, and then kicked another middle-aged man with an inch head away.

Take back the spurs.

She dodged a sharp whip from Murakosita Mori in the air, raised her military spur in her hand, and drew a graceful arc of death towards the Izumo samurai who was standing there too late to reflect.

Poof——!

The samurai's eyes widened, and a large hole opened in his chest, and blood flowed profusely.

Seeing this scene, Murashita Mori finally knew that the woman in front of him was not as weak as she was on the surface.

Just two faces, so he lost two people on his side.

You must know that the other three who came with him this time, each of them is not weaker than Situ Qingcang's bodyguard!

At the moment when he was distracted, Song Ningqing's cold offensive started again.

Hmmm——!

Murakita Mori, whose cheek was pulled out by Song Ningqing's knife, was shocked, and asked with a trembling voice, "You... Who the hell are you?"

Of course, he is not the opponent of the "Shameless Moon" Tsukimi Risa Tsukimi, and even a few of them can't even touch the edge of the "Shadow" list, but it can't be said that they don't have any effect at all.

Otherwise, Shinichiro Abe would not have assigned the four of them to assist Risa Tsukimi in completing the task.

But.

In just one photo, two people died on their side, which can only show the fact that the strength of the woman in front of them is not at the same level as the four of them.

It's a one-sided crush!

Song Ningqing held a prismatic military thorn in his hand and stood with his head held high.

"Under the command of the God of War, 'White Jade Pillar' Song Ningqing..."

As soon as the words fell.

Song Ningqing took a slight breath, raised the prismatic military thorn in his hand, which already had several gaps, and raised a cruel smile:

"Dare to hit the attention of his woman, I really don't take my own life seriously! Since you don't cherish yourself, then I'll end it for you, anyway, the men of Izumo Province are not unusual. ”

In the past few days since following Wei Baocang out of the north, Song Ningqing has suffered so many grievances, and he has finally found an outlet at this moment.

In this case, how could she let it go so easily.

At this moment, she finally knew why the God of War had become so unscrupulous after leaving Huaxia.

None of them.

The name of Guy as the god of war is both his glory and his shackles.

After leaving Huaxia, he can let go of the title of God of War and be himself once and for all.

And Song Ningqing at this moment, too, is being herself.

Song Ningqing's bloodlust made Murashita Mori and his only remaining companion feel terrified, but at this time there was no way out.

So the two of them glanced at each other and took the lead towards Song Ningqing.

"Dying and struggling!" Song Ningqing sneered when she saw the movements of the two.

Murashita Mori and another martial artist jumped up and attacked Song Ningqing on one foot, the two of them obviously cooperated tacitly, and their combat experience was not comparable to that of the dead.

Murakita Mori rolled and slashed Song Ningqing's feet towards him, and his moves were sharp. The other slammed into her head in the air with the help of a flying knife.

Seeing this, Song Ningqing's figure kept recoiling!

She landed her feet on the ground lightly, and in the air she turned around to dodge the attack of the warrior in mid-air, and the army stabbed him to death.

Seeing this, Murashita Mori finally panicked, he ignored the three dead people, and his body quickly retreated, but unfortunately...

Whoosh——!

A cold light with a few gaps in his eyes was getting closer and closer!

Song Ningqing looked at the prismatic army that was thrown out and said without looking back: "The light of grains of rice, how dare you compete with the sun and the moon!"