Facing the explosive strength of Song He, Song Yuanzhi gritted his teeth and tried his best to fight, relying on the low-level technique of the Xuan Rank-Resisting Water Flow, he repeatedly barely dodged in Song He's ferocious moves.

Every time Song He's attack, although Song Yuanzhi is in danger, but he can turn the danger into a disaster, due to the special body and exercises, the light blue Wuyuan sari attached to the body and the weapon has the strange property of dissolving power, and every time it can unload a part of Song He's power.

"Sister!" Song He, who was red-eyed, scolded, "Don't hide!"

Song Yuanzhi took advantage of Song He's distraction, and in the dense shadow of the stick, he approached him.

He had already had good animal strength, and he condensed Wu Yuan on the top of the water Xuan stick.

The top of the stick shone faintly with a brilliant azure light, like a sharp dagger.

In Song He's distraction, Song Yuanzhi had already slashed the water stick at his head.

"Xuan-rank low-level, waning moon!"

Song Yuanzhi let out a low snort.

In an instant, the afterimage created by the split water Xuan stick drew an arc that once resembled a waning moon, but this waning moon shone with a dazzling azure edge for a moment.

When Song He, who came back to his senses, was taken aback and hurriedly blocked with the metal stick in his hand.

With a crisp break, Song He suddenly came back to his senses, dropped the metal rod in his hand, and retreated almost in embarrassment, temporarily avoiding the edge.

In the place just before the Song River, only a ravine about two meters deep and about three meters long remained.

Looking at this hideous deep ditch, Song He was both afraid and ashamed, and he almost capsized in the gutter.

"Sister, I was scared of Lao Tzu, I almost thought that you released the martial arts that can only be released by Xuanhu level martial artists, but it turned out to be the waning moon!"

"Those old immortals of the Song family really look up to you!" Song He grinned with hatred and said with a sneer.

Wanyue, a low-level martial art of the Xuanhu Rank, can instantly condense the Wu Yuan, use the speed and afterimage, and turn into a sharp edge, giving people the illusion of concretizing the Wu Yuan, which is still a little different from the Wu Yuan of the Xuanhu Level.

Song He shook off a small section and turned into a nine-knuckle stick.

Towards Song Yuanzhi is angry throw.

"Kun is full of snakes!"

The nine-section stick carried a dark purple Wu Yuan, like a raging fire, turning into dozens of afterimages and sweeping past.

Song Yuanzhi hurriedly retreated, away from the attack range of the nine-knuckle, with Song River as the center, quickly ran around the edge of the nine-knuckle attack, using the agility of his body to flexibly dodge, find a gap, and launch an attack.

Song He looked at Song Yuanzhi vigilantly, and was distraught by it.

Song Yuanzhi's pace trajectory was very strange, and under the rapid movement, an afterimage vaguely appeared, relying on the subtle dodge of his body, and passed by Song He's nine-section stick attack in a millimeter.

It is also the advanced body martial art of the Song family's Huang Rank. Song Yuanzhi was furious.

"Grandma, there's a kind of stop your monkey show!" Song He scolded.

This guy born with a golden key is really worthy of being the elite of the Song family, with a solid foundation, a good equipment, and in the face of me who is stronger than him, he can still deal with it calmly, advance and retreat, and use a war of attrition to consume what little Wu Yuan I have left.

Although Song He was scolding on his lips, he was thinking about it in his heart.

After a period of moving in a circle, Song Yuanzhi finally waited for the moment when Song He revealed a gap.

Song He had his back to him, and the defense on his back was the most vulnerable.

"Yellow Order Advanced, Rushing Waves!"

Song Yuanzhi suddenly burst out of Wu Yuan all over his body, his speed instantly increased, and the fluttering azure Wu Yuan condensed in his footsteps, as if he was stepping on a wave.

The water stick in his hand turned into a spear burning with blue flames and stabbed Song He in the back.

"Drink!" Song Yuanzhi shouted.

At the same time, the water stick in his hand had stabbed Song He in the back.

A faint muffled sound came from the "poof".

Song Yuanzhi heard the whisper of Song He's Wuyuan sarigo breaking, and his attack pierced Song He's defenses.

The attack continues.

In his afterglow, Song Yuanzhi's panicked expression was faintly reflected.

Well, the attack worked!

Song He's fright made his heart, which had always been solemn, a little lighter.

"Hehe, don't you feel very proud?" Song He suddenly turned into a panicked expression, and his face was extremely cold.

Song He's cold tone shocked Song Yuanzhi, who thought that the attack would work, suddenly panicked.

My full strength can't break his defense? Song Yuanzhi was shocked in his heart.

He immediately stabilized his mind and wanted to withdraw the water stick, adopting a roundabout tactic.

Just as he was about to withdraw the Shui Xuan Stick and retreat, a powerful vibration came from Song He's body, and through the Shui Xuan Stick, it hit Song Yuanzhi.

The sudden shock made Song Yuanzhi helpless, numb all over, and froze in place.

At this critical moment, in the duel of warriors, a second or two of sluggishness is fatal.

"Yellow Order Advanced, Kun Lin Ju!"

Song He let out a loud shout, and the purple reckless nine-knotted stick hit Song Yuanzhi fiercely.

With a burst of arrogant laughter, Song Yuanzhi, who had been shattered by Wu Yuan's sartorie, was instantly thrown dozens of meters away, breaking several big trees, and rolling up sand and dust along the way.

In the billowing dust, Song Yuanzhi covered his chest, supported his body with his arms, and fell to the ground softly, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Is that all he does?"

Song Yuanzhi muttered to himself.

............

"Boom, boom, boom" explosions were heard in the distance.

Li Qi, who was carrying the unconscious Mu Qinzhi on his back, turned his head and looked back, his face showing worry.

That brother didn't know if he could beat the bald guy...... Richie worried.

But looking at the more than a dozen innocent citizens with frightened faces around him, Li Qi had to sigh lightly, clenched his fists, and continued to lead everyone away.

Brother, you have to hold on, wait for me to come back.

While everyone was hesitating, there were a few swishing sounds in the forest, which shocked everyone again.

"Who is it?" asked Li Qi coldly.

As soon as Li Qi's words fell, a graceful woman figure walked out of the grass in front of him.

The woman is very tall, with a handsome face, a capable long ponytail, a police uniform and black leather boots, showing her heroic appearance.

The woman looked at Li Qi, and was stunned for a moment, and the indifference in her eyes was actually covered by amazement.

But when she saw the girl on Richie's back, the woman's eyes narrowed, and her expression was visibly flustered.

She hurried over and asked eagerly, "How is the girl on your back?"

Li Qi was stunned for a moment, and thought: Seeing that she is so heartfelt, she looks like Mu Qinzhi for 7 points, is she Qinzhi's relative?

"She's fine, just passed out. Li Qi turned his head to look at Mu Qinzhi, who was unconscious, and then asked, "But who are you?"

The woman's answer also confirmed Richie's suspicions.

"Hello, this young lady. My name is Mushulan, don't worry, I'm a police officer. And the girl on your back is my sister, her name is Mu Qinzhi. The woman introduced herself as she walked towards Richie.

Li Qi lowered his guard a little and leaned Mu Qinzhi against the tree.

Seeing this, Mu Shulan, who was heartbroken, walked over, squatted down, checked Mu Qinzhi's body, and put her hand on her wrist, as if probing her breath.

After a while, Mu Shulan, who looked nervous, breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Fortunately, sister, she is just exhausted by Wu Yuan, overworked, and temporarily unconscious." ”

It turns out that Mu Qinzhi is also a martial artist. Li Qi was stunned for a moment.

"No wonder a triangular shield just appeared around her. ”

Mu Shulan pointed to the triangular pendant hanging from Qin Zhiyu's neck and explained, "That's my sister's talisman pendant, and when she is in danger, she will release a powerful talisman by extracting Wu Yuan. Just now, it should have been my sister who released the protective shield in order to save everyone, but because of the excessive expansion of the protective range, the Wu Yuan in her body was suddenly emptied, making her overworked and temporarily unconscious. ”

"Your sister, she just saved us all!" Richie was heartily grateful.

Looking at Mu Shulan's heroic appearance, a thought appeared in Li Qi's heart.

"By the way, my name is Li Xiaoke. That's it, I want you to do me a favor. ”

"Say it!"

"You help me take care of these innocent citizens, and I'm going back to help a brother named Song Yuanzhi deal with a bald guy. ”

"Why don't I go with you?" Mu Shulan immediately stood up, wanting to follow Li Qi.

"No, you stay, take care of your sister and these citizens, I'll go back as soon as I go. ”

"Sister Xiao Ke, are you leaving, can you take me with you?" The little girl suddenly jumped out from behind Li Qi and pulled his tail, pitiful.

"Qiaoqiao, can you stay and follow this Shulan sister?Sister, I'll have something to do later, soon, I'll go and go back!" Li Qi gently touched Qiaoqiao's little head and comforted.

Mu Shulan looked at the people who were wandering around him, as well as his sister who was unconscious in her arms, and then said, "Okay, Xiao Ke, I'll stay and take care of them." However, you must pay attention to safety and remember to run away in case of danger!"

"Okay. As soon as Li Qi's words fell, he left, disappearing from everyone's field of vision in an instant.

Not long after Li Qi left, Mu Qinzhi gradually woke up from his coma.

"Hmm......" Mu Qinzhi slowly opened his eyes and asked softly, "Where is this?"

"Sister, are you awake?" Mu Shulan said in surprise.

"Hmm, is it Xiaolan?" Mu Qinzhi was a little surprised.

Looking at Qin Zhi's surprised look, Xiaolan thought she was unhappy, and wondered, "What's wrong?" Sister, are you unhappy when you see me?

"Not really. ”

"I know, sister, you are Sichun, you must have dreamed of a tall and handsome prince charming when you were in a coma!" Xiaolan changed her grim expression and teased with a smile.

"You just laugh at me. Qinzhi said angrily, and Xuan Ze's cheeks flushed, "However, when I was in a coma, I felt in a trance that someone had been carrying me, giving me a very generous, warm, and safe feeling...... Maybe it's really a prince charming. ”

............

There was a loud bang ahead.

Each sound shook Richie's heart deeply.

"The strength of the Huangxi rank martial artist is so terrifying...... Li Qi felt the blood in his body boiling.

He hid in a bush and carefully observed the duel between Song He and the two.

At this time, the battle between the two had entered a white heat, and Song Yuanzhi relied on his agile skills and strange body skills to calmly swim away in Song He's terrifying attack.

Song Yuanzhi's calmness and calmness made Li Qi admire.

In the midst of the enemy's impenetrable offensive, he accurately grasped the timing of the attack, bullied and approached, and used a "waning moon" to cut off Song He's stick, forcing him to be caught off guard and retreat in embarrassment.

In the ensuing battle, Song Yuanzhi had the upper hand. The moment he pierced Song Hewuyuan's sarnic clothes, Li Qi concluded that the balance of victory had tilted in favor of Song Yuanzhi.

However, the accident happened suddenly, accompanied by a dull loud noise, Song Yuanzhi, who should have had the upper hand, was actually knocked away in an instant, and the impact had become a pit with a diameter of 3 meters, and he himself lay down in the dusty pit, unable to move, spitting blood.

"This ......" Li Qi's eyes widened in horror, wasn't it a bystander? How could Song Yuanzhi, who had the upper hand, be knocked down by Song He's blow?

"Hehe, the monkey has a good trick, and the speed is quite slippery. But it's really a pampered greenhouse flower, it's really unbeaten!" Song He sneered, slowly approaching, the nine-section stick in his hand condensed like a flame burning purple Wu Yuan.

Looking at Song He, who was getting closer and closer to Song Yuanzhi, Li Qi felt as if his heart was in his throat, and at this time, Song He exuded a dark purple martial arts with a fierce aura, giving people the illusion of a hellish demon god.

What to do...... Richie trembled with nervousness.

He was a little hesitant.

"Haha, goodbye, little flower of the Song family!" Song He laughed wildly, and raised the nine-knuckle stick high, wanting to strike a fatal blow to Song Yuanzhi who was lying on the ground.

"Grandma's!"

Li Qi exploded a swear word, and was about to rush out of the grass when a coquettish voice suddenly came from the forest.

"Wait a minute!"

Including Li Qi, the three of them were stunned.

Li Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at it from a distance, only to see a strange black mist rush to Song He's side in an instant, stretching out his slender hand and holding Song He's arm.

A slender figure faintly appeared in the black mist.

Well...... Who is this? Li Qi was puzzled.

"Skylark, what do you want to do?" Song He said coldly.

Skylark, wasn't this his subordinate, and why did she stop her boss? This made Richie even more puzzled.

The black mist slowly faded, gradually revealing a graceful figure.

A fiery figure that can't be concealed by a tight military uniform, long black hair fluttering in the wind, and the entire face is covered by a black mask, revealing only a pair of eyes, a pair of bright eyes that seem to be able to release the sword, plus a scar in the middle of the left eye, which makes it even more cold.

This person is none other than Song He's subordinate, Skylark.

"Big boss, we've completed the mission and got the exercises. The lark skimmed Song Yuanzhi, who was lying on the ground, with a cold look in his eyes, "As for the guy on the ground, his strength is not enough, and it is not worth killing the boss." But anyway, he is also an important figure in the Song family, if we kill him, I am afraid that it will completely anger those people in the Song family, and we will be very troublesome at that time. ”

"Huh, you mean I'm going to be afraid of those dog legs of the Song family?" Song He squinted coldly at the lark, and the muscles in his arms tensed violently.

His fierce pupils seemed to be hidden by a ball of purple fire, exuding an aura of madness.

Side effects of blood essence! He's going to go crazy! The lark was shocked.

"Big boss!" the lark hurriedly pressed Song Ha's trembling arm.

The lark's cold drink made Song He wake up from his madness, and the purple fire also faded from his pupils.

"Heh, count him lucky!" Song He smiled contemptuously, picked up the silver box containing the exercises, and when he was about to turn away, he glanced at the water Xuan stick that shone with azure light.

He shook the Water Xuan Stick and found that the Water Xuan Stick was repelling his Wu Yuan, and no matter what, his Wu Yuan couldn't fuse the Water Xuan Stick.

He sneered, picked up the water stick and turned to leave, and the lark behind him looked coldly at Song Yuanzhi, who was lying on the ground, and left.

"Whew...... Fortunately, the bald head finally let him go. Richie breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Just when Li Qi thought that this was the end of the matter, Song He's crazy laughter shocked him again.

"Hahahaha, let him go?