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Song Qingshu, who was praying for Cheng Yaojia, was now staggering through Yangzhou City, and he noticed that the poison of Jin Bo Xunhua had penetrated deep into his internal organs, and there was not much left of the surging true qi on weekdays, even the remaining bit of true qi was also in an intermittent state, if he encountered the enemy, I am afraid it would be difficult to protect himself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info 言*情*first*speech*情*first*发

A wave of dizziness and tiredness came from his brain, and Song Qingshu had an urge to close his eyes and sleep, but he understood that once he closed his eyes, he might not be able to wake up again.

Originally, he traveled to this world, and his life was picked up, and if he was just alone, even if he died, it would be worth it. But with so many confidantes who loved him all these years, and so many people who relied on him, how could he abandon them for his own liberation?

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu cheered up and tried to open his eyes and run towards the secret rudder of the Golden Dragon Gang in Yangzhou.

First, he is now highly poisonous, and he may not be able to leave Yangzhou on his own, but it will be much easier with the help of the Golden Dragon Gang

The second is also to come and go here to spread the news, after all, tonight's incident was too sudden, I am afraid that the people of the Golden Dragon Gang still think that Li Kexiu is an ally, and with Li Kexiu's temperament, they will never let go of these secret strongholds of the Golden Snake Battalion.

What's worse is that because of the previous cooperation with Li Kexiu, the location of the Golden Dragon Gang's rudder in Yangzhou is no longer a secret.

finally arrived at the previous secret rudder, and after Song Qingshu pushed open the door, he couldn't help but feel a sinking in his heart, because what was waiting for him inside was not the subordinates of the Golden Dragon Gang, but the loyal army led by Zhang Rou.

"Golden Snake King, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. Zhang Rou laughed cruelly, and with a wave of his hand, his subordinates immediately blocked his retreat.

"What about the people here?" Knowing that he couldn't be good today, Song Qingshu calmed down instead, and didn't care about his situation, but asked in a deep voice.

"You'll be able to meet them soon. Zhang Rou smiled.

Song Qingshu's heart sank, and he said coldly: "If Song doesn't die today, he will take your level one day." ”

"If it's the Golden Snake King in a normal state, to be honest, I really don't dare to provoke," Zhang Rou shook her head and said, "But it's a pity, now that you are highly poisoned, you have no chance of revenge." ”

As soon as the words fell, he ordered his subordinates: "Give it to me, the word came from the Xiangye, whoever killed him was promoted to the third level, and the reward was ten thousand taels!"

These people are all living a life of licking blood on the head of a knife, 10,000 taels of gold can be enough for them to be chic for a few lifetimes, plus the other party is poisoned, and they suddenly have no scruples, and they rushed over one after another, for fear of being preempted by their companions.

Song Qingshu only felt that these people in front of him had a double image, and subconsciously shook his head, the person who rushed to the front in the loyal army had already killed him.

Although the body is highly poisonous, but the vision is still there, the ape arm is relaxed, the man only feels a flower in front of him, the long sword in his hand will change hands, before he can react, there is a sharp pain in his hand, seeing his arm fly to the sky, the man was horrified, and he did not dare to stay, and hurriedly retreated.

Fortunately, his companions rushed over one after another, and the man was lucky enough to save his life.

Zhang Rou, who had been staying in the rear, also shrank her eyes, thinking in her heart: The so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, although the surname Song is highly poisonous, but he still has some resistance power, or let his subordinates consume him first, let him be poisoned a little deeper, and he will be more sure of his final shot.

The shadow of the famous tree, the Golden Snake King once defeated all the masters spread all over the world, Zhang Rou was inevitably a little jealous, although he boasted that he should be able to defeat the poisonous Song Qingshu now, but he was also worried about the other party's counterattack before death, after all, the other party was a master, how fierce the counterattack before death, so Zhang Rou was unwilling to be too anxious in the case of a sure victory.

Song Qingshu only felt that the figures in front of him overlapped more and more, he understood that the toxicity of Jin Bo Xunhua had begun to invade his nerves, and sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of Xiao Xiao like Xiang Yu, and he didn't know if he would be as miserable as Xiang Yu, and he would be taken to receive a reward after being divided.

Seeing more and more people rushing over, Song Qingshu gradually calmed down, now, his vitality is dead, and there is no point in fighting any more, he can't help but close his eyes, waiting for the knives and guns in the hands of those people to cut his body.

Who knew that after waiting for a long time, there was no sharp pain on his body, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, Jin Bo Xunhua had at least one benefit, which could numb his sense of touch, so that it was not so painful when he died.

But then there was a burst of screams in his ears, and he realized that things had changed, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see three more masked black-clothed men in front of him, stopping the group of loyal soldiers who rushed over.

One of them was holding a sharp sword, the cold light flashed, the enemy screamed and retreated, and the other person didn't say a word, there was no weapon in his hand, only a pair of fists, but everyone who punched him, without snorting, fell to the ground weakly, and finally the person obviously saw that his skills were insufficient, but his swordsmanship was a bit ghostly.

Song Qingshu recognized these people in an instant, Xin Qiji's Fish and Dragon Dance Sword, Ding Dian's Shadowless Divine Fist, and 6 ...... 6 Guanying's evil sword technique?

He was full of emotion in his heart, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was these people who came to save him, especially the 6 Guanying...... Song Qingshu even faintly felt that he owed him something.

Zhang Rou saw that there were suddenly a few more mysterious people, and she could no longer watch from the wall, so she hurriedly led the Thirteen Taibao of the Loyal and Righteous Army behind her to rush over.

Ding Dian hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Brother Wu, take him out of the city!"

"Good!" a deliberately muffled voice came from behind him.

"Brother Wu, is there anyone else?" Song Qingshu had to sigh that after he was poisoned, he was no longer as deaf and clear as before, and he didn't even know that someone was standing behind him.

Song Qingshu subconsciously turned his head, his face suddenly became extremely exciting, although the other party was dressed in black and still masked, but he never forgot it, just looking at the other party's eyes, he recognized the identity of the other party Ling Hu Chong, that is, Wu Tiande, the Quanzhou general who is now hiding next to Han Yanxuan!

Ling Hu Chong glanced at him meaningfully, then took his shoulder in one hand, and ran out of the city with light skills.

Song Qingshu had to admit that although Ling Hu Chong's light skills were not as good as his own, but with the deep internal strength accumulated by absorbing stars, it was enough to make his light skills among the first-class in the rivers and lakes.

Then he ran about ten miles and came to an unknown barren mountain, Ling Hu Chong suddenly stopped and threw Song Qingshu to the ground in front of him.

Song Qingshu now has no true qi to protect his body, and this time he was smashed to pieces, and Venus appeared in front of him, and before he could react, there was a cold and shining sword tip on his throat.