119 Three-legged standing, the green dragon is alive
The boss of the green dragon? Yuan Zixia turned out to be the boss of Qinglong?
The white horse Zhang San was startled and almost fainted.
So who is Su Qing?
He opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked at Su Qing who was fighting with Bai Yujing with some fear. The two figures, one green and one white, the two swords in their hands "Ding Ding Ding" resonated endlessly, and at the same time that Yuan Zixia showed her amazing skills, the two were separated at the same time.
The sky is bright, and the roosters have stopped.
"You're not the boss of the Green Dragon?"
He asked Su Qing with some incomprehension.
Su Qing was beside him, frowned when he heard the words, turned his head to look at him lightly, and asked rhetorically as if he didn't quite understand: "Did I say that I am the boss of Qinglong?" ”
It was as if he had encountered something extremely confused, and he seemed to have lost his memory, and his eyes were like a pool of cold autumn water, without ripples or joy.
White Horse Zhang San almost went limp.
Indeed, Su Qing never said that he was the boss of the Qinglong from beginning to end, everything was just their imagination, his face was like ashes, and then he said dumbfoundedly: "Indeed, you never said that you were the boss of the Qinglong, but you never denied it!" ”
As he spoke, he retreated in great terror, as if to leave this bottomless quagmire, and now he no one believed it, could not believe it, and did not dare to believe it. Together with these dead people, who are not old rivers and lakes who have been famous for a long time, they have also met a lot of insidious and vicious people, and heard a lot of ingenious and cunning tricks, but now compared with these people in front of them, they are like unweaned dolls.
Childish ridiculous.
White Horse Zhang San already wants to escape, even if he dies now, he would rather die outside than die here, he is really afraid that he is dead, and the corpse is still being deceived by others.
"Ding!"
A crisp buzz sounded, and the pace of the white horse Zhang San suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and the black and red bloodlines in his eyes were like tiny earthworms, and they were bulging with the tendons on both sides of the corners of his eyes, and they floated out one by one.
"Ho-ho-ho-"
A golden ring had been embedded in his throat, and blood gushed out of his mouth in a desperate gush.
"Plop!"
The white horse Zhang San fell to the ground and knelt down.
Bending down and choking his throat, he was like a bowed shrimp, with a strange sorrowful scream.
It was Miao Yaotian who made the shot.
The white horse Zhang San is now in a state of shock, in a trance, how can he still notice that Miao Yaotian, who was seriously injured on the side, was killed by a move. What's even more strange is that as soon as his body fell, there was a strange smile on his lifeless face, as if he had to be liberated.
"He's dead, and I'm dying, but before I die, I still want to know, who is the boss of the green dragon?"
Miao Yaotian was half lying on the ground, his eyes were scattered, his face was like ashes, in fact, not only was Baima Zhang San afraid, he was also afraid, but he didn't want to die in vain, he really didn't understand too many things, and he couldn't understand it, but what he wanted to know most was who the Qinglong boss was.
Su Qing pondered for a moment.
He suddenly looked at Yuan Zixia.
"You're the Boss of the Green Dragon?"
Yuan Zixia held a knife in her hand, smiled, like a peony blooming, charming and moving, she said sweetly: "Otherwise, who do you think I am?" ”
In the courtyard, Bai Yujing, Su Qing, and Yuan Zixia formed a three-legged posture, facing each other from afar.
Su Qing shook his head when he heard this.
"I don't believe it!"
Yuan Zixia frowned her thin eyebrows like smoke willows, and her appearance was playful, as if she was a little dissatisfied that Su Qing didn't believe her.
Su Qing blinked and smiled: "I don't believe it, a Qinglong boss who holds great power, intimidates the crowd, and orders the rivers and lakes will be a woman who can't wait to take off her clothes when she sees a man!" ”
"When a woman is poor, she may count on her body, but when she is in a high position, if she still belittles herself, it will be too cheap!"
As Su Qing spoke, his empty left hand had already untied the soft sword from his waist, because next, he might have to face the attack of two world-class masters.
The two swords are held in his hands, one is rigid and one is soft, one sword is erected in front and one sword is erected in the back, so that he has a sense of security in his heart.
He smiled softly again: "I guess you already know who the Qinglong boss is before me, and then you guessed my mind and knew that I would force you to make a move, so you really made a move!" ”
Now, except for Miao Yaotian, who is on the verge of death, there are only three of them who can stand.
There is no need for Su Qing to say more.
Miao Yaotian looked at Bai Yujing, who was speechless, and suddenly muttered as if he had a big idea: "It turns out that you are the boss of the Green Dragon, no wonder, no wonder~"
His voice faded, his head drooped, and he died.
Su Qing slowly turned his head and also looked at Bai Yujing, as if waiting for him to speak.
Bai Yujing stood quietly, he stood under a wisteria tree, carrying the immortal sword, like a wood growing on the ground, silent, after a while, he looked at Su Qing from beginning to end with a kind of looking eyes, carefully and clearly, as if he wanted to see into Su Qing's heart, star-like eyes, glowing with a strange brilliance.
After reading it, he finally slowly spoke: "If I were the boss of Qinglong, the most important thing you should do now is to run!" ”
Su Qing raised his eyebrows.
"Why run?"
He looked at Yuan Zixia again, as if he had just understood the meaning of the other party's words, and smiled lightly. "I forgot, this woman is the old man of the Red Flag!"
Then I saw Su Qing say to Yuan Zixia gently: "Otherwise, let's join forces and kill the boss of Qinglong, when the time comes, I will become the head of the dragon, and the wealth and wealth will be shared with you." What's more, the handover of rights requires henchmen after all, and I, Su Qing, will never break my word! ”
"Moreover, if he shows his face, no matter how much the secret he keeps, it is risky for another person to know."
Yuan Zixia's good-looking face finally stiffened a little at that moment.
"Haha!"
Su Qing looked back at Bai Yujing and smiled happily: "Look, now, maybe it's time for you to run!" ”
Bai Yujing said lightly and undeniably: "When others become dragon heads, they are not as comfortable as they should be!" ”
Su Qing nodded when he heard this.
"It makes sense, instead of joining forces to lower the odds of winning, it's better to go it alone!"
Yuan Zixia's face was completely devoid of smiles, only solemn, and a trace of whiteness, because she already understood that she was going to face the attack of two supreme masters, although it was not a joint effort, it was enough to make people change their complexion.
Bai Yujing was silent for a while, stroked his palms and praised: "You shouldn't be the hall master, you are just an ordinary person." Unexpectedly, an ordinary person who has nothing, just based on speculation about people's hearts, dares to usurp the position of the head of the dragon, but you still walked in front of me, it is really surprising, if it is not to this point, I am willing to give you the position of the hall master, because you are qualified! ”
The immortal sword in his hand had already vibrated like a dragon, trembling endlessly, and the vibrating wisteria flowers flew and fluttered, and his clothes rolled up.
Su Qing stretched out his arms, the two swords had fallen to his side, and said softly: "What's wrong with having nothing?" I like to have nothing, just because having nothing is often the first step to having it! ”
"Well said!"
The admiration on Bai Yujing's face had turned into a smile, and he laughed out loud.
Then he reached out and took something out of his bosom and put it on his face.
It was a cold bronze mask, shaped like a dragon's head, grotesque and treacherous.
When he put on this mask, the momentum of the whole person immediately changed. He laughed loudly, unscrupulously, mad and rampant, but also high, peaceful and life-recovering eyes, and now there is a sense of looking down, looking down on the world.
The cold words fell like a loud voice.
"This seat is here, and those who commit the following offenses should be punished!"
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