Chapter 865: A lot of tricks

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The woman in yellow was no longer worried about Song Qingshu's safety. She looked at him deeply and turned around to ask her subordinates to escort the convoy to leave. She knew that she had not completely escaped from danger. Only by safely bringing these people back to the Southern Song Dynasty would she not let down her efforts.

Until the yellow-shirted woman disappeared into the distance, the White Lotus Sect finally came to her senses, and Tang Sai'er said in anger: Why are you all standing there? Keep shooting arrows for me.

Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Although he could stop these crossbows, this move was beautiful. However, he consumed a lot of internal energy. He was not stupid enough to stand here and be beaten passively, allowing the other party to keep shooting arrows to kill him. Seeing that the White Lotus Sect began to fill in crossbows again, Song Qingshu's hand sank down, and the arrows fixed in the air turned direction one after another, flying backwards in the horrified eyes of everyone.

The White Lotus Sect was already in panic and shock, and was not very prepared. He was caught off guard by his move. Hundreds of people knelt down in an instant. Only a few of them had high martial arts skills and barely escaped the fate of being pierced by the crossbow. However, almost all of them were scattered. Seeing their terrified and uneasy appearance, they probably lost their combat power.

Tang Sai'er was bleeding in her heart. This time she brought all the elites in the sect, and the powerful crossbows brought by the Saint King from the military camp. She thought it would be foolproof to deal with the group of people in Jianshan Academy, but she encountered the weirdo Song Qingshu.

Your wise man is definitely not an unknown person in the martial arts world. Why do you pretend to be Zhao Yingluo's mistress and plot against someone from this sect?Tang Sai'er's whole body trembled slightly, and her voice no longer had the softness she had before.

When did I say it was her lover?You took it for granted as soon as you came, and blamed me?

Seeing that most of the White Lotus scholars had lost their combat power and only two saints were left, Song Qingshu was not in a hurry and chatted with her about family matters with a smile. The longer the time was delayed, the more beneficial it was. It would be best to wait until the Jin cavalry chased and met with the White Lotus scholar. Not only could they bite the dog, but they could also push this matter down to save the troubles of the White Lotus scholar.

Who are you!After hearing his jokes, Tang Saier's face became even worse.

Next to Song Qing’s book.There is nothing to hide now. There are so many people in the field today, and the White Lotus Sect can find it by just checking it.

The Golden Snake King Song Qingshu!Tang Sai'er was shocked. Song Qingshu has been the most popular figure in the martial arts world in the past two years. Unexpectedly, his martial arts skills are even higher than those in the legend!

The Golden Snake Camp and our White Lotus Sect do not interfere with the river. I wonder why you are in a dilemma with us?

Tang Sai'er had no choice but to take out the White Lotus Sect to suppress him. Although the Golden Snake Camp has been in the limelight recently, it is still a bit worse than the hundreds of years of White Lotus Sect.

Song Qingshu said strangely: The girl is a little joking. It’s obviously me walking on the road, and then you Bailian Sect’s people popped up, and then they shot in a mess. If you want to make things difficult for the White Lotus Sect, it should be the White Lotus Sect’s difficulties in the Golden Snake Camp.

Tang Sai'er breathed suffocated, knowing that she was indeed unreasonable this time, but if she left in shame, how could she gain a foothold in the teachings in the future?

Who is right today must not be ignored. If you have hurt so many brothers in this sect, it is impossible for us to just let it go. Tang Sai'er took a step forward and bowed, Tang Sai'er, the saint of the White Lotus Sect, learn the Golden Snake King's master!

Song Qingshu laughed in silence: Are you sure you want to fight me?

Tang Sai'er replied expressionlessly: Although you have high martial arts skills, you may not be invincible in the world.

Do you want your companion to be with you?

Song Qingshu glanced at the other saint who had been silent by her side. He always had a strange sense of familiarity with this mysterious saint, although he had never seen the other party before.

No need, I'm alone enough!As soon as Tang Sai'er finished speaking, a ribbon shot out from her sleeve and headed towards Song Qing's book.

This weapon is unique.Song Qingshu took a look, and did not dodge or avoid, allowing the ribbon to wrap around his waist.

Tang Sai'er showed joy on her face, and hurriedly reached out to reclaim the ribbon, trying to disrupt his center of gravity. However, she did not pull it at all after pulling it. Instead, a strong force came from the ribbon, and she staggered into Song Qingshu's arms.

She exclaimed, trying her best to stabilize her body, but the difference in skills between the two was too big, and her efforts were not effective at all. She pounced on Song Qingshu's arms without any hesitation.

At this moment, the panic on her face disappeared, replaced by a strange smile at the corner of her lips. At some point, there were two short thorns of cold Emei in her hand, and with the force pounced on Song Qingshu's arms, it suddenly stabbed him into his waist.

But her smile quickly condensed, because the Emei thorn did not penetrate into the other person's body as expected, but instead he clamped it firmly with his fingers.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you little girl is so cruel. You go up to someone else's waist as soon as you make a move. I have so many confidants. If you break your waist, their lower body... Oh, no, what should I do if I have happiness for the second half of my life?

Song Qingshu looked at Tang Sai'er with a smile, and Zhao Min, not far away, couldn't help but spat: What a bastard.

As the saint of the White Lotus Sect, Tang Sai'er's kung fu was not given in vain. Seeing that his hands were controlled by the other party, his upper body sank down. He flipped his long legs from behind and gently tapped Song Qingshu's forehead. Although this kick seemed like a dragonfly, once he kicked the big hole on the forehead, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Song Qingshu's body was a little short of a loss to avoid her toes. At the same time, while taking advantage of her old strength and new strength, she opened her arms and put her legs under her armpits. The two leaned together in an extremely ambiguous position.

Tang Sai'er was so beautiful that she hurriedly wanted to take her back, but who knew that the other party's arm was clamping her like an iron hoop, and she couldn't move at all.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but whistle: The flexibility of the Saint is really amazing.

Zhao Min, not far away, spat secretly and walked directly to a big tree. She was not upset when she saw her eyes. The other saint of the White Lotus Sect drooped her eyes and couldn't see clearly.

Let me go!Tang Sai'er knew that her posture was very ashamed, and she couldn't help but be ashamed and angry.

After finally catching you, how can you let it go?

Song Qingshu smiled, let’s talk about it, if my dear Golden Snake King is scared by a few words by a saint, I will let people go. Wouldn’t it mean that the Golden Snake Camp is not as good as your White Lotus Sect?

Can you let it go... Tang Sai'er tried to raise her head hard, and suddenly a black light shot out from her mouth.

Song Qingshu was about to answer, but suddenly he felt a warning and hurriedly moved three feet away, and he almost avoided the hidden weapon in her mouth.

Tang Sai'er took the opportunity to jump several feet away and looked at him with lingering fear.

Song Qingshu was simply amazed at this moment: No wonder Yingluo said you were tricky. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, I would have fallen into your hands.