Thinking of this, Qiu Mingyang did not hesitate, his body was as flexible and fast as a raccoon cat, and he immediately moved on the roof, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the windowsill of the main hall, and then his body was like a spiritual snake.

And at this time, the sharp sword of the scholar in the main hall had already come to the position of less than two inches of Mrs. Hua's neck, and he was about to pierce Mrs. Hua's throat with a sword.

Qiu Mingyang flew in from the windowsill, and just saw this scene, his body was like a white crane, circulating in mid-air, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and flicked it lightly in the direction where Mrs. Hua was, and a white ball like a marble was instantly ejected from Qiu Mingyang's fingertips, and this white ball rushed to the tip of the sword that the deadly scholar was about to stab down with lightning speed.

"Bang!"

The white ball and the tip of the long sword stabbed out by the deadly scholar collided together, and suddenly there was a soft sound, and the sword that the deadly scholar was originally determined to win was also easily bounced away, and even the body of the deadly scholar also retreated to the side, and the deadly scholar was shocked by this round ball, and his body was like a spinning top, and immediately began to spin in mid-air, and after a few clicks, it fell to the ground, but it was also swaying.

Mrs. Hua originally thought that she was going to die, but she was powerless to resist the sword stabbed by the scholar just now, so she closed her eyes and waited for death silently.

But who would have thought that the long sword that should have pierced her throat a long time ago, at this moment, the sharp energy hovering around her neck suddenly disappeared, Mrs. Hua felt this sudden change, and did not know what had happened, so she suddenly opened her own eyes.

The first thing that caught Mrs. Hua's eyes was Qiu Mingyang's tall body, with a slight smile and infinite confidence, which made people full of warmth and hope.

"Dao Chief?" Mrs. Hua saw Qiu Mingyang speak in disbelief, and there was a trace of joy in her tone that could not be concealed, because seeing Qiu Mingyang meant that her own situation was safe, and Mrs. Hua was quite confident in Qiu Mingyang.

Qiu Mingyang heard Mrs. Hua's words, the disbelief in Mrs. Hua's words, and the undisguised joy, Qiu Mingyang naturally heard it.

Qiu Mingyang can also understand Mrs. Hua's mood at the moment, after all, Mrs. Hua just faced the sword of the deadly scholar, thinking that she would definitely die, but she didn't expect to let her escape from death all of a sudden, and the great joy and sorrow between them cannot be understood without personal experience.

"It's you stinky Taoist again, it's a big thing to hurt me, last time it was you, a stinky Taoist priest, who ruined our prince's good deeds, today I will kill the scholar and calculate your old accounts and new accounts, and I will definitely break your nosy stinky Taoist priest into pieces to vent the hatred in my heart." Seeing that because of Qiu Mingyang's move, Mrs. Hua escaped death from the sword he had just given, he was annoyed in his heart, looked at Qiu Mingyang, and said sharply.

At the same time, the Deadly Scholar also pointed the long sword in his hand at Qiu Mingyang, obviously diverting the attack on the opponent, and focusing the next attack on Qiu Mingyang's body.

Qiu Mingyang first sneered when he heard the unashamed words of the deadly scholar, and then he had a straight face, his eyes revealed coldness, and then he opened his mouth and said: "Deadly scholar, you are just a lackey slave beside King Ning, and you dare to speak so boldly in front of the poor road, you really don't know the height of the sky, you just don't know whether you live or die!" ”

"You... You ......" The scholar who killed him heard Qiu Mingyang scolding him as a lackey slave, he was furious, the long sword in his hand pointed at Qiu Mingyang, and said two words "you" in a row, but he didn't continue after all.

"What am I, why don't you continue, do you dare to say that you are not? I'm afraid that your master, King Ning, won't spare you! Hahaha! Qiu Mingyang's eyes did not move, staring at the deadly scholar, first said sarcastically, and then laughed.

"Hmph, what a heroic figure my scholar is, how can he have a senseless battle of words with a Taoist priest like you, let's see the real chapter under our hands, I hope your kung fu can be as powerful as your mouth!" Seeing that he couldn't say anything about Qiu Mingyang, the scholar who killed him was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he continued to talk about it, and he was afraid that something unforeseen would happen if he continued to talk about it, so he hurriedly changed his words and then spoke.

"Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, then come, let me, the Taoist in your eyes, see what you can do!" When Qiu Mingyang heard the words of the deadly scholar, he didn't say much, and then spoke.

Qiu Mingyang already understood the meaning of the Deadly Scholar's words, and the Deadly Scholar was already afraid of talking to him again, so he hurriedly changed the topic, so he could quickly resolve the matter, and Qiu Mingyang didn't want to have a verbal argument with the Deadly Scholar, so although he understood the meaning of the Deadly Scholar, he didn't say anything, but followed the Deadly Scholar's words.

Since Qiu Mingyang appeared on the side of the deadly scholar, he has been ready to fight at any time, because Qiu Mingyang's casual gesture just now has made the deadly scholar unforgettable, and the deadly scholar also knows that Qiu Mingyang is a difficult master to deal with, compared with Mrs. Hua on the side, it is completely different, so from the very beginning, the life-killing scholar knew that there would be a tough battle to fight next, and therefore the life-killing scholar had already been ready for battle, just because he was afraid that Qiu Mingyang would suddenly attack, Caught him off guard to deal with on his own.

Qiu Mingyang had long noticed the change in the figure of the deadly scholar, and he had a straight face on the surface, but he sneered in his heart, and felt ridiculous about the serious attitude of the deadly scholar, because in Qiu Mingyang's view, a mere deadly scholar was like a small ant underground, and he could be trampled to death at any time.

The situation in the main hall was very strange for a while, the scholar who killed him was with a straight face, his eyes did not move, he was holding a long sword, and he was fierce and ready for battle.

But Qiu Mingyang was sneering on his face, putting his hands behind his back, stepping his left and right feet, and his shoulders were in line, and his body did not reveal a trace of momentum, which seemed so light.

As for Mrs. Hua, she escaped under Qiu Mingyang's attack just now, and she secretly screamed in her heart, and Qiu Xiang and other maids on the side were also quite smart and clever, just now the fatal scholar and Mrs. Hua were in the process of fighting, they couldn't get close, and now the life-killing scholar was stopped by Qiu Mingyang, so Qiu Xiang and the other maids hurriedly ran to Mrs. Hua.

Although Mrs. Hua was still awake, she was also seriously injured, so she could only be helped up by Qiu Xiang and other maids, and helped her to the side, Qiu Xiang originally wanted to take Mrs. Hua down to heal, but Mrs. Hua was worried about the entire Washington Mansion, and now that the deadly scholar is still there, Mrs. Hua is naturally reluctant to leave, so she rejected Qiu Xiang's kindness, and silently leaned on the chair on the side, paying attention to Qiu Mingyang and everything about the deadly scholar.