Flower Stealing Master

With a long spear in hand, it was like a silver dragon going out to sea immediately, and a group of brilliant cold glow appeared, and this gun looked extremely stunning in the dark night.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned. Although he had just glanced at him, he also knew that Xu Liewu's martial arts was very high, but at this moment, he found that he was underestimated. With a spear in hand, his entire popularity skyrocketed and he was placed on the rivers and lakes. Is also the top master.

What made Song Qingshu even more troublesome was that the other party didn't pierce him with this shot, but instead greeted Madam Zhen.

Song Qingshu’s most sensible approach at this time was to continue to attack Xu Liewu regardless of Madam Zhen’s life or death. Within a few moves, he could take his life, but in this way, Madam Zhen would be instantly stabbed with blood by the opponent’s spear. Hole, Da Luo Jinxian can't save him when he comes.

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, and after all he took action to protect the beautiful woman in his arms. He was the one who pityed and cherished the jade in his bones. If he sat and watched a woman die in his arms like this, he would not be able to pass that hurdle in his heart. Killing Xu Liewu, the other party's identity is sensitive, if he is killed here, the Mongolian army will immediately be brought to suppress the border, with the style of the Mongols, the city will inevitably be slaughtered for thousands of miles and blood flowed into rivers.

Now that Song Qingshu has not integrated the power in his hands, it is unwise to start a war with Mongolia immediately.

Xu Liewu has been in the Western countries over the years, and his eyesight is so vicious. Seeing this, he continued to violently attack Mrs. Zhen in the other's arms with a spear in his hand, buying time for himself.

Song Qingshu held Wenxiang Nephrite with one hand, and the other hand was emptied, and the sky full of guns fell into loneliness instantly.

Xu Liewu only felt that the tiger’s mouth was tingling, and he almost couldn’t hold the spear in his hand. He couldn’t help being shocked. You must know that his martial arts are also outstanding in Mongolia, where the masters are like clouds. Western countries don’t know how many fighters can hardly shoot at him. After ten moves, the attack with full force is now caught by the opponent with one hand.

However, although he was panicked, there was no mess in his hands. Not only did he not escape, but instead he picked up what he had learned in his life and continued to attack the opponent. Born in Mongolia, he understands the truth about never exposing his back to the enemy.

As a result, Song Qingshu couldn't help but have a headache. After all, Xu Liewu was a master-level master. Now that he is playing so desperately, he has to protect Mrs. Zhen from safety, and he can't help being a little rushed for a while.

"Lord!"

"There are assassins!"

There was a sudden noisy outside the door, and there was such a big movement inside the house, if the guards outside still did not respond, then they could all return home.

The door was slammed open, and two figures rushed in first.

One of them had a very strange speed and body technique. The whole person was like a shadow, and he came to Song Qingshu in an almost slippery posture, and directly attacked him three ways.

"Sacred fire commanding martial arts?" Song Qingshu was shocked. Over the years, he has fought against Zhang Wuji, as well as the previous three envoys of Persia. He is very familiar with this strange set of martial arts. Normal people's first reaction when encountering such powerful and strange moves is definitely It is to back off and be prepared, so that you will fall into the next few extremely powerful killing moves, most of which will hate on the spot.

So Song Qingshu didn't retreat and instead advanced, he directly blasted the opponent's head with a punch, not only dissolving his follow-up moves invisible, but also turning defensive into offensive, instantly changing the situation.

The visitor was wrapped in a black cloak, and most of his face was also covered. Although he could not see his expression, he obviously felt that he was also taken aback. He did not expect that his ultimate move would be instantly affected. Countermeasures.

His hands hurriedly closed in front of him and held the opponent's aggressive punch.

Perceiving the sense of twisting and shifting from his fist, Song Qingshu immediately understood that the other party was using the force of the universe to unload his fist.

"The old man in the mountain!" Song Qingshu had already determined the identity of the other party at this time, and was a little afraid of his name as the king of killers. Now he is alone in the enemy camp and does not want to fight him close.

Over the past few decades, the old man in the mountains has made a big name in the West, making everyone feel terrified, and the ghost knows how many secret methods he still has to kill.

The level of martial arts has never been positively related to the ability to kill. Although the old man in the mountains has strong martial arts, Song Qingshu is not too worried. On the contrary, the opponent is proficient in assassination, which makes him very jealous.

The old man in the mountain seemed to be equally jealous of his martial arts, and he didn't fight life and death as soon as he came.

However, Song Qingshu did not dare to care, because at this time a long, narrow and sharp knife came out of its sheath, and the bright light of the knife instantly eclipsed the candlelight in the room. This knife seemed like a bright moon in a well, and it seemed like a bright moon in the well.

The breeze in the mountains is quiet and gentle, but behind it is full of destruction.

Song Qingshu's heart was stunned, and he didn't dare to be careless. He grabbed a candlestick next to it and threw it directly.

It seemed to be thrown at random, but the timing and intensity were just right. Before the opponent’s sword momentum reached its peak, the candlestick was blown to pieces, and the lamp oil splashed around, bursting into clusters of sparks. Prevented the encirclement of the surrounding samurai.

At that moment Song Qingshu saw the appearance of the man who had the sword. He was tall and straight. He was wearing a scarlet-blooded sleeveless outer jacket, wearing pure white brand-new trousers and walking on straw sandals. The thick, snow-white hair hung over his broad shoulders, and his eyes shone brightly, and his face looked like an eagle with no expression at all.

The knife in his hand is flat and narrow, and both the blade and the handle are half longer than the middle-earth knife.

"Dongying people?"

Seeing that more and more Mongolian masters arrived, Song Qingshu didn't want to fall into the siege. He made a decisive decision. Taking advantage of everyone's eyes dazzled by the fire, he rose directly into the sky, broke through the roof and fled outside.

"Don't let them run!" Xu Liewu was furious. Mrs. Zhen was the think tank of Huarazim. If she hadn't existed in these years, Mongolia would have completely wiped out Huarazim. According to the high-level Mongolian officials' treatment of her. Evaluation, her value alone is worth a Mongolian million people team.

But compared to her, Xu Liewu was more afraid of that mysterious man, who could break through the tight guards and appear silently in his palace. This is too creepy. A person is offside with high authority and cares more about his own life. Now it seems that there is a sharp sword hanging above his head at any time, who can bear this fear?

But as soon as his voice fell, a mass of dark things screamed.

"Be careful!" The Toyo Warrior warrior on the side hurriedly reminded.

Xu Liewu himself is a master, and hurriedly picked up the spear in his hand and stabbed him. He had already seen that it was a tile. It should have been thrown by the man just now when he broke through the roof, but under his spear, he immediately Will turn into powder.

But the tile suddenly paused in the air, and then accelerated abruptly. Between this slow one, it happened to escape his spear and slapped it directly on his face.

"Ah!" Xu Liewu screamed and fell directly to the ground.