Cheng Yaojia didn't want to talk to her husband, but when she heard Song Qingshu say this, she couldn't help but look at him resentfully, so she walked forward with her husband a little reluctantly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yaojia, did Tang Kuo say anything when he left?" Lu Guanying still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, expecting Tang Kuo to keep his promise and make any arrangements before leaving.

"You didn't even ask me how I was, the first thing I said was that I was concerned about Tang Kuo's defense. Cheng Yaojia's heart was a little colder.

"Aren't you okay?" Lu Guanying looked stunned and hurriedly said, "You can't let him play you for nothing......"

Cheng Yaojia frowned, and directly interrupted: "You are talking so ugly!"

Lu Guanying still wanted to say something, at this time, the change was abrupt, the window lattice of a house next to him exploded, and a person who looked like an old farmer fled to the street in a hurry.

"How do you walk!" Lu Guanying was already in a bad mood, so he couldn't help but run forward a few steps and scolded the old farmer's back.

"Get out!" At this time, there was a sudden angry shout behind him, and before Lu Guanying could react, there was a sharp pain in his waist and eyes, and then his whole person flew to the side like a broken sandbag.

"Guanying!" Cheng Yaojia exclaimed, and hurriedly ran over to help her husband up, although she is now cold to her husband, but after all, the two have respected each other for so many years, and they still have some feelings more or less.

Seeing that her husband's mouth was full of blood, Cheng Yaojia suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her body, which made her hands and feet cold, and suddenly thought of Song Qingshu, and suddenly like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw, she hurriedly looked back at him: "Childe!"

Song Qingshu's figure flashed, he had come to her side, glanced at his situation, and couldn't help frowning slightly, Lu Guanying was already injured, and he was kicked in the back by a master, and at this moment, half a foot had already stepped into the ghost gate.

"Please save him!" Cheng Yaojia took his hand, her eyes full of pleading.

"I'll try. Song Qingshu came behind Lu Guanying, and the internal force continued to lose, and the other party's face finally had a little more ruddy.

"I've stabilized his injuries, but whether I can save his life is still unknown, and I don't know until the doctor comes to see him. In fact, Song Qingshu has already determined that Lu Guanying's life has been saved, but he was kicked in the back and injured the kidney meridian, I am afraid that he will not be able to do anything in the future.

Therefore, Song Qingshu deliberately said that his situation was not optimistic, so that they would be satisfied with saving his life in the end; if Song Qingshu told them that his life was saved first, they would be happy to learn that it was inhumane, and maybe they would suspect that it was their own hands and feet, and then they would be resentful.

The reason why Song Qingshu is so perceptive is not that he is really wise beyond ordinary people, but that he comes from the era of information explosion in later generations, and he has a lot of experience from his predecessors.

"Thank you Gongzi Song!" Sure enough, Lu Guan's tone was full of gratitude.

Song Qingshu nodded slightly, and then began to look up at the situation of chasing a few people just now: the old farmer who had fled in front had been intercepted, and a middle-aged man and a slender girl were besieging him.

The middle-aged man is the one who kicked Lu Guanying before, although he is already in the middle of the year, he can vaguely see that he was a beautiful man when he was young, but his eyes faintly reveal a trace of ruthlessness, which makes people not so comfortable;

"It's her!" Seeing the pair of slender legs, Song Qingshu recognized her as Yelu Nanxian at a glance, and was curious about who the middle-aged man next to her was, but even more curious about why they were besieging that old farmer.

The old farmer was exactly the same as a country farmer in terms of appearance, if it weren't for his extraordinary martial arts at the moment, Song Qingshu would probably have been deceived by him.

The old farmer's martial arts are very weird, and he often makes moves from some incredible angles, and every move and style faintly reveals an eerie aura, which makes Yelu Nanxian and the others jealous.

"No wonder they want to join forces to attack. Song Qingshu nodded secretly, he knew very well that Yelu Nanxian's martial arts, she was definitely the best among the younger generation, even if she met some senior masters, she would not fall behind at all, of course, if she encountered the level of the Five Uniques, she still had some strength.

That middle-aged man's martial arts seemed to be still above Yelu Nanxian, and he needed two first-class masters to attack together, which showed how high the old farmer's martial arts were.

However, Song Qingshu suddenly frowned, and quickly saw the abnormality with his cultivation, although the old farmer's swordsmanship was weird, it seemed that he had just learned it for a short time, and he was not so well versed in using it, and he often saw some problems with the connection between his moves, which led to the fact that he could have won the game in one fell swoop, but he could only sit back and watch the opportunity to lose.

"Repeated......" Song Qingshu muttered to himself, this old farmer's swordsmanship had already been played for the second time.

The middle-aged man's cultivation was profound, and he soon realized this, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and while the old farmer was dealing with Yelu Nanxian, he suddenly bullied him in the back and hit the old farmer's vest with a heavy punch.

"Poof~"

The old peasant spat blood from his mouth, and the whole person staggered forward a few steps as if he was drunk, and at the same time swung his sword to protect his whole body, all of which were the kind of killing moves that ended up together.

Seeing that the victory was decided, the middle-aged man and Yelu Nanxian involuntarily retreated, but faintly surrounded the old farmer in the middle, there was no need to fight with him at this time.

Song Qingshu shook his head and said to Cheng Yaojia: "Let's go, let's take Master Lu Shaozhuang to find the doctor." "He is not the Holy Mother, such vendettas happen every day, and I don't know the grievances between the two sides, how can there be any reason to intervene? Of course, if the old peasant is a young and beautiful woman, maybe Song Qingshu will change his mind.

As for the middle-aged man who injured Lu Guanying, it was a grudge between the two of them, and it was already for Cheng Yaojia's face to save him, so how could he help him avenge him again.

Just now, Yelu Nanxian and the other three were busy fleeing and chasing, but they didn't notice the situation here, but when they saw Song Qingshu at this time, the three of them suddenly had different faces.

Yelu Nanxian's eyes were surprised and surprised, the middle-aged man's eyes were jealous and yin, and the most incomprehensible thing was the old farmer, who actually showed ecstasy in his eyes, and then rushed towards Song Qingshu's side.

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and he hurriedly chased after him, Yelu Nanxian hesitated, and also cooperated with him to intercept it.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, the old farmer suddenly shouted to Song Qingshu: "Help me!"

Song Qingshu's face changed suddenly, because he heard this voice, this person said that it was important or not, and it was not important to say that it was not important and had a strong sense of existence, that was Nanlan's husband, Tian Guinong, who was rescued from Shengjing before!

I learned from Nanlan that Tian Guinong suddenly disappeared, and it turned out that he had come here. Song Qingshu immediately reacted, what kind of swordsmanship did Tian Guinong use just now - the Lin family's swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits!

No wonder his martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, it turned out that he had cultivated the evil sword spectrum, coupled with Sheng Jing's encounter made him a eunuch, the biggest difficulty in the evil sword spectrum - "If you want to practice this skill, swing the sword from the palace" is not a pressure for him at all, so this poisonous sword technique is simply tailor-made for Tian Guinong.

Song Qingshu quickly thought that he was afraid that Tian Guinong was by his side before, and he heard that he casually mentioned that the sword spectrum to ward off evil was in the old mansion of Xiangyang Lane of the Lin family, so he secretly went to Fujian to steal the sword spectrum when he had the opportunity, but unfortunately the cultivation time was too short and he exposed his hiding, and finally was seriously injured by the hands of the middle-aged man.

Between the lightning and the fire, Song Qingshu analyzed the ins and outs of the whole thing to eight or nine, and saw that his figure flashed, and the whole person had already appeared next to Tian Guinong.

Protected him behind him, and then reached out and flicked his hand to block the nearest Yelu Nanxian back, and then faced the middle-aged man, he was not so polite.

The way he hurt Lu Guanying before could be seen that his methods were vicious, and originally this matter had nothing to do with Song Qingshu, but now that he wants to stand up for his subordinates, it is also good to sell Lu Guanying and Cheng Yaojia a favor by the way.

Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he showed no mercy, and planned to leave him behind first.

The middle-aged man punched him, Song Qingshu stretched out his finger and pointed at his fist, and before the two sides could make contact, a blood flower bloomed from the middle-aged man's fist.

"Invisible Sword Qi!" the middle-aged man snorted in shock, and then wisely chose to step back faster than when he came.

But how could Song Qingshu let him get away like this, he stepped forward, followed him like a shadow, and then pointed at him, if he was hit by this move, the other party would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

"Don't hurt my father!" At this time, Yelu Nanxian scolded and rushed out of the diagonal ground with a sword, it turned out that this middle-aged man was Yelu Yixin, Yelu Nanxian's father.

Hearing her shout, Song Qingshu couldn't help but hesitate, his friendship with Yelu Nanxian was not bad, if he seriously injured his father, wouldn't he completely offend her to death?

In the final analysis, Yelu Yixin does not have any deep hatred with himself, whether it is Lu Guanying or Tian Guinong, he is not an important person to him.

Thinking like this in his heart, he retracted a little force in his hand, and at this moment, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Yelu Yixin's eyes, and he grabbed the daughter next to him and hit Song Qingshu's fingers directly.

Song Qingshu was taken aback and hurriedly retracted his strength, but unfortunately it was still a little late, Yelu Nanxian screamed in pain, and a bright blood flower bloomed on his chest.

While he was distracted, a few ups and downs disappeared into the distance.

Song Qingshu glared at his back hatefully, and wanted to chase him back to dismantle him, but now Yelu Nanxian was seriously injured, and if he didn't heal immediately, he would die, so he had to stop his steps and help her up: "Nanxian girl, how are you feeling now?"