Night, deep in the South Mountain.

This was a rare place, but today, there are many uninvited guests.

"People are there, put the signal quickly!"

Several Demon Sect disciples dressed in the costumes of the Ming Sect's Rui Golden Banner looked at the two figures of a man and a woman in the jungle, hurriedly shouted, and scattered in all directions.

Song Qingshu frowned, stepped forward with his sword, only to see that in the turn of the sword light, these Demon Sect disciples had already fallen to the ground, but it was too late.

Only a sharp roar was heard, and a fireworks had already lit up in the sky, which was particularly eye-catching in the night sky.

Looking at the fireworks, Song Qingshu scolded with an ugly face: "This group of demon cubs is really ghostly!" ”

The woman beside him, with a slender figure, a green skirt swaying to the ground, a beautiful face, and an elegant temperament, is Zhou Zhiruo.

It's just that this Emei sect disciple is pale at the moment, his breath is weak, and he is obviously unwell, but she is not like this, look at Song Qingshu, the left sleeve of his shirt is mottled with bloodstains, and he is also injured.

"Brother Song, let's go quickly, it's a moment late, when the Demon Sect master arrives and comes over, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you and me to get out." Zhou Zhiruo said with an anxious face.

These two people were also unlucky, they had made an appointment with Mo Li to find the elixir of a famous doctor, thinking that there were many hermits on Zhongnan Mountain, and they should have something to gain, but they met several banner masters of the Demon Sect on the way.

Emei and the Demon Sect are mortal enemies, the Wudang Sect and the Demon Sect are even more immortal, how many masters have died under Mo Li's sword, how can they stop when they meet Song Qingshu and others?

Fortunately, this pair of men and women have quite good martial arts, Song Qingshu fought to accept the price of Zhuang Zheng's palm, and took the opportunity to take Zhou Zhiruo to escape into the depths of Zhongnan Mountain.

However, the people in the Demon Sect did not give up, but instead asked a large number of disciples to search the mountains to find the whereabouts of the two of them, this was not the first wave of Demon Sect disciples they encountered, but the first few waves were all strangled by them unexpectedly, and this was the first batch of people who released a signal.

Looking at the panicked appearance of the beauty in front of him, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his heart, he never imagined that he just came out to find medicine, but in the end, she fell into danger with himself.

"Senior Sister Zhiruo, I have already set off fireworks, if someone in the division sees the information, he will definitely come back to save you and me."

He said with a straight face: "And don't worry, before Song dies, he will never let you be hurt at all." ”

"Brother Song......"

Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful eyes were faintly touched by a strange touch, especially when she saw the bloodstains on the sleeve of the other party's left hand, her heart blamed herself and was sad.

With the other party's martial arts, even if he encountered a group of masters of the Demon Sect, he could also take advantage of the chaos to escape, but in order to save her, he was hit in the left hand by a palm and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

In the past few days, the other party has saved her in danger several times, and there has never been a person of the opposite sex who has been so good to her.

"You pair of wild mandarin ducks, when you come here, you still dare to tell me and me, can I really be killed for nothing when I am a disciple of the Ming Sect?"

A thick and cold voice suddenly sounded from the forest, Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo were shocked, and looked up, but saw a short and fat man carrying a mace walking out of the woods not far away.

The man was dressed in a white robe, embroidered with flame patterns, and his body was full of murderous energy, as soon as he appeared, the temperature in this forest seemed to have dropped, and it was Zhuang Zheng, the master of the Ming Sect Rui Golden Banner!

"Oh no, let's go!"

Song Qingshu's face changed greatly, and he pulled up Zhou Zhiruo on the side and wanted to leave, but at this moment, a gloomy laughter sounded from the direction they wanted to flee, and said:

"Where do you want to go?"

The words fell, and in that direction, a bald monk appeared.

The monk is sturdy, with a smile on his face, wearing a white robe, and he looks very kind, but the cold murderous aura in his eyebrows and eyes makes people shudder, but it is Peng Yingyu among the scattered people.

He said: "I've been playing hide and seek with you in this forest for four or five days, hehe, I finally caught you today, come out!" ”

I only heard him clapping his palms, and in the rest of the directions, there were Mingjiao Wusan people and masters of the Five Elements Banner appearing to block the retreat.

Looking at those Mingjiao masters who came out, the hearts of Zhou Zhiruo and Song Qingshu had already fallen to the bottom.

The two of them were already injured, and they were surrounded by groups in the deep mountains and old forests, and there was really no way to go to heaven and no way to go down.

Is this the time of my death?

Song Qingshu's heart swelled with a burst of unwillingness, although he is not as good as Mo Li, with a sword in his hand, the world surrenders, but he is also the most outstanding young master of this generation in the rivers and lakes, it can be said that he has a great future and a bright future.

However, now, it is facing a fatal situation, and it also affects the beauty.

The corners of his mouth were full of bitterness, and his eyes looking at Zhou Zhiruo were full of guilt, if he hadn't agreed to the other party to go up the mountain to find medicine together, he would not have suffered like this.

She must not be allowed to die!

For no reason, this thought appeared in Song Qingshu's mind, he clenched the long sword in his palm, looked at the masters of the Ming Sect, and said coldly: "You are all masters who have been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years, what kind of hero is it to rush up, can you dare to fight alone with Song?!" ”

The masters of the Ming Sect present couldn't help but be slightly surprised when they heard this, what did this kid think, it wasn't a martial arts duel, and he was fighting alone?!

Peng Yingyu smiled coldly and said disdainfully: "Are you Mo Li, or am I Mingjiao a beggar, just because you also want to fight the sword to pick our brothers?" ”

When everyone heard this, they all remembered the past when Mo Li debuted, when he defeated the five masters of the Beggar Gang, and they all showed a sneer on their faces.

Not to mention that their martial arts are a few points more sophisticated than the masters of the beggar gang, just to say that the Song Qingshu in front of him, although he has won the nickname of a jade-faced swordsman by the people of the rivers and lakes, he is also one of the best existences among the younger generation, but compared to the sword god, the difference is more than reasonable.

Song Qingshu was not angry because of the sarcasm and disdain of the Mingjiao master, he said in a calm tone: "Don't you dare, if any of you wins Song today, you don't have to do it, Song immediately killed himself on the spot, if Song is lucky and wins which one of the people here, he doesn't ask for the side, I just hope that you will spare this Zhou girl's life, how about it?" ”

"Brother Song, you ......"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression, and her beautiful eyes were full of indescribable meaning.

"Zhiruo, I said, before Song dies, he will never let you be hurt by the halfest." Song Qingshu said in a gentle tone.

Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips vigorously, as if she was hesitating and tangled, but finally made up her mind, and said in a soft but unusually firm voice: "I don't want you to die, let's live together!" ”

"Zhiruo ......"

Gu Yu Song Qingshu's heart suddenly became sweet, and at this time, he still didn't understand the meaning of the other party's words.

But the more this is the case, the more he can't let the other party die here!

As soon as he thought of this, he no longer hesitated, stepped out with his sword, and said in a loud voice: "Why, could it be that the people of the Ming Sect are all cowardly and cowardly, and even a certain injured person in Song is afraid?" ”

Zhuang Zheng snorted coldly and said, "Good boy, you are also a man, I will personally give you a ride, so that you can die of this heart!" ”

He lifted the mace, jumped on the spot, and fell into the field fiercely, and the ground shook twice!

Ruijin Banner is the head of the Five Elements Banner of Mingjiao, he is the master of the flag, and his martial arts can be imagined, he is the most brilliant one of the Five Elements Banner Master, not only the internal force has reached the first-class realm, but also the natural divine power, which can show that the teaching is from the king of the law, in addition to Leng Qian, he is respected, if it is not so, with the martial arts of the Wudang faction, how can Song Qingshu be injured by a palm in his left arm?

Zhuang Zheng waved the mace in his hand diagonally, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at Song Qingshu with a terrifying momentum, and he said: "You are a junior, let you take the sword first!" ”

Vile!

Zhou Zhiruo scolded secretly in her heart, but she couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu worriedly, don't look at what Zhuang Zheng said, but the Wudang faction martial arts is the best at braking with static, striking later, and making the first move, which is a good thing for others, but it may not be a good thing for the disciples of the Wudang faction!

Song Qingshu's tone was cold and indifferent, he slowly raised the sword in his hand, his posture was very slow, but in the process, wisps of sharp and sharp qi burst out from his sword, sweeping the audience, and even suppressed Zhuang Zheng's momentum by a few points, making all the masters present feel a chill in their hearts!

He's determined to die!

Monk Peng and other Ming Sect masters were secretly surprised by the strength of Song Qingshu's sword qi, but at the critical moment when the two were about to start, they suddenly heard someone in the dark: "Zhuang Qi Master is slow, let me finish him off personally." ”

The sudden sound interrupted the tense situation in the field.

Song Qingshu's heart was even heavier, could it be that there were still Demon Sect masters here?

He looked in the direction where the voice came from with everyone present, but saw a figure wearing a white robe of the Ming Sect slowly walking out.

This is a middle-aged man who looks no more than forty years old, holding a folding fan, his expression is free, but his eyes are like cold electricity, extraordinary and intimidating, making it difficult to look directly!

"See Young Sect Master!"

Seeing the person who came, all the Mingjiao masters present bowed their hands, their expressions were respectful, and their appearance was humble, showing the dignity of the identity of the person.

Young Master!

Song Qingshu stared at that chic and calm face, looked at the pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, only to feel that his heart was getting colder and colder, his mouth was full of dryness, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"King Yin Ye!"

"Hahaha, I can't imagine it, Song Shaoxia also knows that he is here, it is an honor, it is an honor."

Yin Ye Wang smiled loudly, unfolded the folding fan, and lightly fanned it twice, and the toes touched the ground lightly, and then the person rose into the air like a big bird, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Song Qingshu.

He looked at Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo, and said with a smile: "Song Shaoxia, don't be nervous, Yin is also a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, the Emei faction exterminated the old nun and killed so many disciples of my Holy Sect, Yin will definitely 'repay' back on this Zhou girl later, and there are ......"

He paused, his eyes showed a cold color, and said: "There is also your faction Mo Shaoxia, who has repeatedly killed the masters of my sect, and today Yin has to ask for some justice to come back!" ”

The first half of the sentence was a little joking, as if he intended to provoke Song Qingshu, but when he said the second half of the sentence, his tone was full of murderous intent, which made people shudder!

King Yin Ye, Yin Tianzheng's son-in-law, is just over forty years old, but he has already won the true legend of Yin Tianzheng, more than one first-class master who has died under his hands in the past three years, and he has once faced three of the five elders of Kongtong alone, and he used his eagle claw hand to resist the seven injuries with his fist, and repelled the three Kongtong faction masters, and his prestige spread all over the country, and he is the person with the highest martial arts under Yin Tianzheng and the white-clothed sword king!

If this were not the case, how could these arrogant and rebellious characters like the Five Elements Banner Lord and the Five Scattered People be respectful to them?!

Thinking of the various achievements of King Yin Ye in the rivers and lakes, Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo both felt a sense of oppression coming to their faces, and the two of them were almost suffocated!

"Get out of your sword."

King Yin Ye said coldly: "This is your only chance to fight with me, no matter whether you win or lose, they will make a move when Zhuang Zheng will make a move, today, I must leave you two here!" ”

And besiege ......

Song Qingshu was extremely desperate in his heart, it would be very difficult for a single Yin Ye King to deal with, and he had to face so many first-class masters to surround and kill, this Yin Ye King was determined to leave them here!

"Aren't you afraid that Senior Brother Mo will seek revenge from you and kill the top of the light?!" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly shouted.

The three words of Senior Brother Mo seemed to have some kind of magic power, and all the Demon Sect masters present couldn't help but stiffen their faces, their momentum fell, and their eyes showed a hint of fear.

King Yin Ye snorted coldly and said, "If Mo Shaoxia can move, we naturally don't dare to infringe on the two of us, but ...... Humph......"

He said disdainfully: "As far as Yin knows, this martial arts sword god can only lie on the bed now, close his eyes and wait for death, just such a waste, he is still difficult to protect, and he still wants to save people?!" ”

Mo Li's injury and dying can be said to be well known in the rivers and lakes, especially the Wudang Seven Heroes who traveled in all directions, looking for a good doctor, and they were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, which confirmed the authenticity of this matter.

Thinking of the scene where the sword god fainted on the mountain at that time, and thinking of the eagerness of the people in Wudang, the masters of the Ming Sect all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and then forced towards Song Qingshu with a full of anger.

Seeing that Mo Li's name couldn't deter them, Zhou Zhiruo sighed helplessly, she clenched the long sword in her hand, gritted her teeth and said, "Senior Brother Song, let's fight with them!" ”

"Zhiruo ......"

Song Qingshu felt a trace of tenderness in his heart for no reason, and there was nothing to regret about being able to die here with her.

However, I want her to live even more!

His eyes became more and more resolute, and his sword aura was full of strength, and under the pressure of the momentum of those masters, he was still very fierce and cold!

However, just as the tense atmosphere was about to break and a big battle was about to break out, a clear laughter slowly came down from afar, echoing in the forest for a long time.

"Hahahaha, I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for three years, Senior Brother Song, you not only have made great progress in martial arts, but also have an extraordinary bearing, and you have to protect your beloved woman at the cost of your life, Master doesn't know how happy he is when he sees this scene."

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