Wu Song pushed open the door and saw Liu Mei'er sitting on the edge of the bed, her head resting on the bed rail, fiddling with the corners of her clothes in her hands, her eyes were slightly confused, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The sound of the door opening woke her up from her fantasy, "Xianggong! She jumped for joy, stood up happily, and wanted to walk to Wu Song's side. But after taking a few steps, he staggered, tripped over a chair next to the table, and looked like he was about to fall.

Wu Song saw that this was worth it, and hurriedly took an arrow step, hugged Liu Meier's slender waist, took her into his arms, and then carried her back to the bedside and hugged her in his arms.

"Mei'er, what's wrong with you, how could a good person fall?" Wu Song stroked her green silk and asked knowingly.

Liu Mei'er said coquettishly, "I hate it, Xianggong, you played so tricks on people last night, and now you are still saying these cool things, Mei'er ignores you." As he spoke, he pushed Wu Song's chest away, looking like he wanted to walk away.

Wu Song didn't know this girl's careful thoughts, he wrapped his hands around her, and said in her ear, "No, Mei'er, I don't know who said last night, 'Xianggong, hurry up, hurry up', you look at Xianggong's back for you." ”

"I hate it." Thinking of her charm and coquettishness last night, Liu Meier's cheeks flew up two red glows, she turned around and beat Wu Song's chest with her little hand, using too much force, and actually threw Wu Song on the bed.

"Grandma's." Wu Song couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, "I really want to eat this vixen now." ”

Enduring the great temptation, Wu Song and Liu Mei'er laughed for a while, and then, he wandered around the other places in the mansion and took the opportunity to learn about the situation of the other two forces. But the people of the two forces guarded him like thieves one by one, and there were a few guard dogs blocking the way after he didn't take a few steps, and Wu Song didn't want to cause trouble, so he returned to his room without taking a few steps.

In the blink of an eye, a day has passed, and there are only three days left before the competition. On the third day, Luan Tingyu found Wu Song and said that he had something to ask him for help, but Wu Song did not refuse immediately, he listened to his senior brother first.

It turned out that the third-party force that had not shown up for a long time sent a letter today saying that they were going to Zhujiazhuang, and the people of Zhujiazhuang naturally couldn't slack off, originally they planned to send Zhu Biao to greet them, but somehow, Zhu Biao refused on the grounds that he was sick and couldn't ride a horse. Helplessly, Luan Tingyu, who was in charge of this matter, had no choice but to find Wu Song.

Wu Song also wanted to know where this third-party force was, so he took the Longquan knife, stepped on a horse, and rushed to the Dragon Slaying Slope outside the village. According to Luan Tingyu, those people would arrive there before the time, and it was not long before the time came, so Wu Song hurried and rushed there.

After riding a horse through a desolate place, Wu Song rushed to Tulongpo before the time, looking at the surrounding grass and sparse trees, but there was no figure, Wu Song knew that he had come early, so he simply jumped off the horse and stood on the slope in a place with a wide field of vision and waited for someone.

As the saying goes, it's better to come early than to be in time, and not long after Wu Song jumped off the horse, he heard the sound of "stomping" horses' hooves, from far to near, impacting his eardrums.

As soon as Wu Song turned around, he saw a person and a rider speeding towards him in the distance, and obviously, the other party also discovered him.

Wu Song's eyesight was excellent, and he saw that the horse was riding a man in a green shirt, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and he expected that he must have achieved a lot of kung fu. Wu Song looked more closely, and he could find that the man's face was slightly blue, his face was gloomy like water, and he looked like he had eaten dozens of catties of explosives.

The man's horse was fast, and in a blink of an eye he came to Wu Song's face, he jumped off the horse quickly, walked to a place not far from Wu Song and stopped, barely looking at Wu Song, he said coldly, "Are you from Zhujiazhuang?" ”

This man's attitude made Wu Song a little displeased, but he didn't reflect it on his face, he just looked calm, held a knife in both hands and said, "In Xia Wu Song, it is the person sent by Zhujiazhuang, I wonder if Your Excellency is Long Qing?" ”

"Hmm." The man nodded slightly, and then turned to glance at Wu Song. But before he could look away, the coldness in his eyes was immediately replaced by shock, and then turned into boundless anger.

The manly style pulled out a strange knife from his back, the knife body was engraved with four green dragons, the handle was short, obviously a little inconsistent with the wide blade. The man pointed at Wu Song with the tip of his knife, and said in a cold tone, "Say, where did you get this knife in your hand?" Say it and spare you from dying. “

Wu Song's heart suddenly shook, could it be that this person was ...... However, in the face of this person's naked threat, Wu Song's original idea of telling a lie was also left behind him, Xuanwu I am not afraid, will I still be afraid of you, he took out the Longquan knife, looked at the cold and shining blade, and sneered, "I killed an unlucky ghost and snatched it from him, do you want me to tell you his name?" ”

Hearing Wu Song's arrogant answer, a trace of grief flashed in this man's eyes, and his eyes suddenly became fierce, like a blade cutting Wu Song, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth, "It turns out that Xuanwu was killed by you, good, good!" ”

It turned out that this man in Tsing Yi was Qinglong who came from Tokyo, and after he said two "good" in succession, the Qinglong knife in his hand was horizontal, and he shouted coldly, "Xuanwu, you can see clearly, I will avenge you today." After speaking, the blade flashed, and the blue light had already slashed towards Wu Song.

"Qinglong!? The green dragon with the highest martial arts among the four envoys of the dark dragon?! Wu Song didn't have time to be surprised, he didn't have time to think, he raised the Longquan knife in his hand to block Qinglong's attack.

Qingguang hit Wu Song's Longquan knife in a blink of an eye, and the force was so great that Wu Song's arm couldn't help but bend downward, and the tiger's mouth was shocked, and he could resist it.

Wu Songqiang endured this discomfort, used his knife to open the opponent's weapon, took a sharp breath, and slashed back with one hand. With a "bang", the bodies of the two shook at the same time, and they couldn't help but marvel at each other's strength.

Qinglong originally thought that with his own martial arts, within three moves, he would definitely be able to avenge Xuanwu, but now that he has made two moves, Qinglong feels that the other party's martial arts do not seem to be under him, and in a hurry, his moves are becoming more and more fierce, and the strength on Wu Song's Longquan knife is also getting bigger and bigger.

"Sonorous", another slash, Wu Song and Qinglong held knives in both hands, holding each other's weapons to the death. They gritted their teeth, and the green tendons on their foreheads were exposed.

"Huh." They both shouted at the same time, and unsheathed each other's knives, their chests rising and falling violently, and they panted and held their knives in place.

In terms of strength, martial arts moves, and speed, the two are not much different, and now, it seems that it is up to see whose endurance is more durable, and who can defeat the other party.

Qinglong glanced at his Qinglong knife, and a hint of cunning seemed to flash in his eyes, but then he regained his sharpness, he took three steps and made two steps, walking like flying, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Wu Song's face.

Wu Song couldn't help but be shocked when he saw him so fast, and knew in his heart that the other party must be going to make some big killing move, so he took a step back and widened the distance between the two sides.

In an instant, Qinglong's knife had already slashed to the top of Wu Song's head, a blue light flashed, and Wu Song hurriedly raised the Longquan knife in his hand to deal with it.

A smug look flashed in Qinglong's eyes, and his hand holding the handle of the knife suddenly pressed somewhere, only to hear a "poof" sound, and the handle of the knife immediately grew by four or five points, becoming a real Qinglong Glaive Broadsword.

"Die." Qinglong held this modified and extended version of the Qinglong Knife, and slashed at Wu Song frantically.

Due to the sudden lengthening of the handle of the Qinglong Knife, when it landed on Wu Song's Longquan Knife, its strength increased more than doubled, and Wu Song's tiger body shook, followed by an unspeakable force that struck his whole body. Wu Song flew out like a sack thrown out, and then fell heavily to the ground, and the Longquan knife in his hand was also taken off.

Wu Song was a little dizzy for a while.

Qinglong stood with a knife in his hand, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said proudly, "If you can die with this trick, you can rest in peace." After speaking, with a single arrow step, he had already rushed to Wu Song's face, and the Longquan knife in his hand was about to fall on Wu Song's body.

Wu Song's heart tightened, and he seemed to smell the breath of death.