Song QingShu, who was praying to Cheng Yaojia, was currently staggering through Yangzhou City. He could sense that the poison of the Golden Ripple Flower had already penetrated deep into his internal organs. His usually surging True Qi was almost gone. Even the remaining True Qi was in a state of intermittent flow. If he encountered an enemy, it would be difficult for him to protect himself.
Feeling dizzy and tired, Song Qingshu had the urge to close his eyes and sleep. But he understood that once he closed his eyes, he would never wake up again.
Originally, he had crossed over to this world. If he was alone, it would have been worth it even if he died. But these years, there were so many women who loved him deeply. There were also so many people who relied on him. How could he abandon them for his own freedom?
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu braced himself and ran towards the Golden Dragon Gang's secret branch in Yangzhou.
First, he was poisoned. He was afraid that he would not be able to leave Yangzhou by himself. If he had the help of the Golden Dragon Gang, it would be a lot easier.
Second, he was going to deliver a message. After all, tonight's events were too sudden. Perhaps the Golden Dragon Gang still thought that Li Kexiu was their ally. And with Li Kexiu's temperament, she would never let go of the Golden Snake Battalion's secret stronghold.
To make matters worse, because of the cooperation with Li Kexiu, the location of the Golden Dragon Gang's branch in Yangzhou was no longer a secret.
With great difficulty, he finally arrived at the previous secret branch. After pushing open the door, Song Qingshu's heart sank. This was because waiting for him inside was not the Golden Dragon Gang's subordinates, but the loyal army led by Zhang Rou.
"Golden Snake King, I have been waiting for you here for a long time." Zhang Rou grinned and waved her hand. Her subordinates immediately blocked his way out.
"Where are the original people here?" Song Qingshu knew that there was no good ending today. He calmed down and didn't care about his own situation. Instead, he asked in a deep voice.
"You will see them soon." Zhang Rou smiled mischievously.
Song Qingshu's heart sank. He coldly said, "If Song Mou doesn't die today, I will take your head in the future."
"To be honest, I wouldn't dare to provoke the Golden Snake King in his normal state." Zhang Rou shook her head and said, "But it's a pity that you're poisoned now. There's no chance for revenge."
As soon as he finished speaking, he ordered his subordinates, "Attack! The Prime Minister has sent word that whoever kills him will be promoted by three ranks and rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold!"
Roar ~
These people lived a life of blood on the edge of a knife. 10,000 gold taels was more than enough for them to live a carefree life for several lifetimes. On top of that, the other party was poisoned. Without any hesitation, they charged forward, fearing that their companions would snatch it away from them.
Song Qingshu felt like he was seeing double. He subconsciously shook his head. The person leading the charge from the Loyalty Army was already in front of him.
Even though he was poisoned, his vision was still there. With a stretch of his arm, the man only saw a blur in front of his eyes and the sword in his hand changed hands. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his hand. Seeing one of his arms flying into the sky, the man was horrified. He did not dare to stay any longer and quickly retreated.
Fortunately, his companions rushed forward one after another, and the man was lucky enough to keep his life.
Zhang Rou, who had been staying at the back, narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, "As the saying goes, a starving camel is still bigger than a horse. Even though Song Qingshu is poisoned, he still has some strength to fight back. I should let my subordinates exhaust him first and let the poison deepen. Only then will I have a better chance of winning."
News of the Golden Snake King's defeat of various masters had spread all over the world. Zhang Rou could not help but feel a little afraid. Although he was confident that he could defeat the poisoned Song Qingshu, he was also worried about his opponent's final counterattack. After all, his opponent was a super master, and his final counterattack would be fierce. Therefore, Zhang Rou did not want to be too impatient when victory was within his grasp.
Song Qingshu could only see more and more people overlapping in front of him. He knew that the Golden Rippling Flower's poison had begun to invade his nerves. He sighed inwardly. He did not expect to die in the hands of thieves like Xiangyu. He did not know if he would end up as miserable as Xiangyu, who would be dismembered and taken as a reward.
Seeing more and more people pouncing on him, Song Qingshu gradually calmed down. At this point, he had no chance of survival, and there was no point in continuing the fight. He closed his eyes and waited for the weapons in their hands to cut into his body.
But after waiting for a long time, he did not feel any pain. He could not help but smile bitterly. At least the Golden Rippling Flower had one advantage: it could numb one's sense of touch, so death would not be as painful.
But then he heard a series of screams. Only then did he realize that the situation had changed. He could not help but open his eyes and saw three masked men in black blocking the group of loyal soldiers who were charging at him.
One of them held a sharp sword in his hand, and with a flash of cold light, the enemies screamed and retreated. The other person did not say a word. He did not have a weapon in his hand, and only relied on a pair of fists. However, everyone who met his fists softened and fell to the ground without a sound. The last person was obviously not strong enough, but his swordsmanship was somewhat ghostly.
Song Qingshu immediately recognized these people. Xin Qiji's Fish Dragon Sword Dance, Ding Dian's Shadowless Fist, and Lu … Lu Guanying's Bixie Swordsmanship?
He was deeply moved. He had not expected that these people would come to save him in the end, especially Lu Guanying … Song Qingshu even faintly felt that he owed him.
When Zhang Rou saw the sudden appearance of these mysterious people, she could no longer stand by and watch. She quickly led the Thirteen Tycoons behind her and rushed over.
Ding Dian quickly turned around and shouted, "Brother Wu, quickly bring him out of the city!"
"Okay!" A deliberately suppressed voice came from behind.
"Brother Wu? Is there another person? " Song Qingshu could not help but sigh. After being poisoned, he was no longer as sharp as before. He did not even know that someone was standing behind him.
Song Qingshu subconsciously turned around, and his expression suddenly became very interesting. Although the person was dressed in black and had his face covered, Song Qingshu always had a photographic memory. He only needed to look at the person's eyes to recognize his identity — Linghu Chong, the Quanzhou Brigadier General Wu Tiande, who was now hiding beside Han Xingzhou!
Linghu Chong also looked at him meaningfully, then grabbed his shoulder with one hand and used his lightness skill to run out of the city.
Song Qingshu had to admit that although Linghu Chong's lightness skill was not as good as his, with the profound internal strength accumulated by the Absorbing Stars Great Skill, his lightness skill was enough to rank among the top in Jianghu. Along the way, Linghu Chong did not say a word, continuously avoided several pursuers, and then jumped over the city wall under the cover of night.
Then he ran for about ten miles and came to an unknown barren mountain. Linghu Chong suddenly stopped and threw Song Qingshu to the ground in front of him.
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