When Wanyan Zhongjie realized what was going on, the situation had been completely reversed.
Song Qingshu reacted faster than her, but unless he exposed his identity and kung fu, there was no way he could get out of this situation. He was suddenly in a dilemma.
Seeing his men surrounding Wanyan Zhongjie, Jia Shidao couldn't help but sneer, "Capture her alive. I want this little b * tch to know what it means to beg for death."
He was the most powerful man in the imperial military, but he had been humiliated by such a little girl. How could he not be angry? What had happened in the palace before was obvious that someone was deliberately targeting the Jia family. Jia Shidao had been suppressing his anger for a long time. This assassin was in his hands, so he could use her as a warning to others.
Seeing a group of guards rushing toward Wanyan Zhongjie, he thought about how her ribs were broken and how she couldn't use 30% of her kung fu. Even if she wasn't injured, she wouldn't be able to escape under the siege of so many powerful guards.
Song Qingshu originally thought that he would try to rescue her after she was captured, so the risk of exposing his identity would be greatly reduced. Unfortunately, Wanyan Zhongjie happened to look at him. The sad and helpless look in her eyes made his heart warm up, so he decided to rush out and save her.
Song Qingshu was very clear about the serious consequences of exposing his identity, but he also knew that a girl's heart was even more precious. If he weighed the pros and cons too much and caused the girl to be sad, he might not be able to make up for it for the rest of his life.
He would rather betray the world than the beauty! Learning from the mistakes of the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Song Qingshu didn't want to become the second Murong Fu.
Song Qingshu was about to make a move, but suddenly the group of guards who were rushing toward him kept screaming.
"Snakes!"
No one knew who shouted, but they saw that the group of imperial bodyguards had all kinds of snakes coiled around their bodies. The group of people was so scared that their liver and gallbladder were about to explode, and they ran away in terror.
"A bunch of useless people!"
Chen Jian cursed and rushed forward. With a flash of his knife, a large number of snakes were cut in half by him. "Which scoundrel only dares to hide in the dark and attack people?"
"Hmph!"
A cold snort suddenly came from the darkness, and Chen Jian felt as if he was struck by lightning. He clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he did not have the time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead, he stared at the person who walked out from the darkness.
The newcomer was dressed in a white robe embroidered with gold. He was tall, had a high nose and deep eyes, and his curly hair was faintly golden. Who else could it be but Ouyang Feng?
Seeing him appear, Song Qingshu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. With Ouyang Feng here, Wanyan Zhongjie would be saved. At the same time, he sighed in his heart. Ouyang Feng was indeed a genius in martial arts. Even at this age, his martial arts could still improve by leaps and bounds. If the Eastern Heretic, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, and Northern Beggar were to compete again, Ouyang Feng would undoubtedly be the champion, second only to Wang Chongyang who faked his death.
In fact, the reason why Ouyang Feng's martial arts had improved to the next level was because he had come into contact with too many super masters in the past two years, especially Song Qingshu and Wang Chongyang.
In the past, on Divine Dragon Island, Ouyang Feng thought that he could slightly defeat Song Qingshu. Unfortunately, every time they met again, he would be surprised to find that Song Qingshu's martial arts had improved by a large margin. Later on, it was even his turn to look up at his opponent's back.
Although Ouyang Feng did not say anything, he had always been proud and arrogant. How could he admit defeat so easily? He had secretly studied martial arts, especially during his time in the Jin Kingdom, where he had interacted with Song Qingshu and Qiu Qianren. He had learned a lot from their discussions about martial arts, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough. Unfortunately, he never had the opportunity to do so.
Not long ago, in Chongyang Palace, he had witnessed the earth-shattering battle between Song Qingshu and Wang Chongyang. Finally, he had an epiphany. After he returned, he immediately went into seclusion. When he came out, his martial arts had improved by another level.
"Grandpa Ouyang!" Seeing Ouyang Feng appear, Wanyan Zhongjie immediately smiled like a flower. Of course, deep in her heart, she was actually the happiest when she noticed that Song Qingshu was about to save her.
"Hmph, I've never seen you speak so sweetly before. You only think of me when you're in danger," Ouyang Feng said with a straight face, but he could not suppress the affection in his eyes.
Ouyang Feng had lived a lonely life and had two sons. His biological son, Ouyang Ke, had died young. His adopted son, Yang Guo, was a very good person. He was smart and filial, but when he remembered that he was Yang Kang's son, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but think of Ouyang Ke's tragic death. There was always a knot in his heart, and he was no longer as close to Yang Guo as he was when he was crazy.
Originally, Ouyang Feng had special feelings for Song Qingshu. Unfortunately, Song Qingshu's martial arts were getting better, and so was his status. It was difficult for him to see him as a nephew. On the other hand, Wanyan Zhongjie was quick-witted and lively. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. Gradually, he began to love her like a granddaughter.
"I'm also a sweet talker," Wanyan Zhongjie said. "Last time, I stole the bottle of Stone Frozen Spring from the Palace of Gluttony to show my filial respect to you …"
"Ahem …" Ouyang Feng almost choked to death talking about this in front of so many people. He quickly interrupted her, "Okay, okay, okay. I know you're the most filial girl."
"Oh, it's Mr. Ouyang, one of the Five Greats." Jia Shidao had already recognized who he was. "I didn't know Mr. Ouyang was coming. Please forgive me for not going out to greet you."
Ouyang Feng snorted coldly. "If I had come a little later, I'm afraid this little girl wouldn't have been able to see tomorrow's sun."
"So this girl is Mr. Ouyang's junior. It seems to be a misunderstanding," Jia Shidao said lightly. Jia Shidao said casually. He had thought that Wanyan Zhongjie had been sent by Moqi Chu or Han Xingzhou, so he wanted to retaliate. However, since Wanyan Zhongjie was Ouyang Feng's junior, there was no need to provoke such a strong enemy at such a critical moment. Moreover, according to the intelligence, Ouyang Feng represented the Jin Kingdom.
"A misunderstanding?" Ouyang Feng chuckled. He suddenly moved and appeared in front of Chen Jian.
Chen Jian felt as if a comet had hit him, and the strong wind made it difficult for him to breathe. He was shocked and hurriedly pulled out his saber to defend himself.
With a crisp sound, the treasured saber in Chen Jian's hand broke into several pieces. His entire body flew backward like a broken sandbag, and he only managed to regain his balance after retreating dozens of steps. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"This is a lesson for your arrogant words." Ouyang Feng paused, and a strange expression appeared on his face. "You survived my Toad Skill. Many masters in the martial arts world are not as good as you."
Chen Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clenched his teeth, and said, "Thank you for your compliment, Senior."
Ouyang Feng snorted and ignored him. He turned around and helped Wanyan Zhongjie. "Let's go." The snakes scattered around seemed to have a mind of their own. They surrounded the two of them and gradually went away.
Song QingShu's heart was full of admiration for Ouyang Feng. In the past, Ouyang Feng could come and go as he pleased in the Mongolian Western Punitive Expedition Army, treating thousands of troops and horses as nothing. Tonight, he broke into the Jia residence alone and easily rescued Wanyan Zhongjie.
Seeing Ouyang Feng go away, Chen Jianqiang came to Jia Shidao with his injuries and asked, "Master, why didn't you stop Ouyang Feng?"
"Stop him? What could we do?" Jia Shidao said expressionlessly.
Chen Jian said in a low voice, "If Master had done it, and all of us had joined forces …"
"Shut up!" Jia Shidao interrupted him before he could finish. Chen Jian realized something and immediately lowered his head.
Song Qingshu was deep in thought. Jia Shidao was unpredictable. If he really wanted to stop Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Feng would be in danger with the home advantage.
Of course, if that really happened, he wouldn't just sit back and watch.
At this time, Wanyan Zhongjie and Ouyang Feng also had a similar conversation. "Grandpa Ouyang, why didn't you kill them when their morale was low?"
Ouyang Feng liked her ruthlessness very much. He couldn't help but laugh and scold her, "Little girl, it's easy for you to say. Jia Shidao is a Privy Emissary. How many masters are there in his mansion? Take that man with a knife for example. If he were in Jianghu, many heads of famous sects would be no match for him. That's fine, but that Jia Shidao … I can't really tell how strong he is. "
"That Jia Shidao also knows martial arts?" Wanyan Zhongjie asked in surprise with her beautiful eyes wide open.
"Not only does he know martial arts, but he's also very good at it," Ouyang Feng said with a frown.
"It seems that I was really lucky to come out alive today." Wanyan Zhongjie patted her small chest and couldn't help but stick out her tongue. She looked very cute. "Grandpa Ouyang, actually there was a super master there that you didn't see."
"There was?" Ouyang Feng frowned and thought of everyone there. He snorted and said, "Little girl, don't try to fool me. There was no super master there."
"It was that Jia Baoyu." Wanyan Zhongjie laughed even more happily.
"Jia Baoyu?" Jia Baoyu was so famous in Lin 'an that even Ouyang Feng knew him. "How could it be!"
"Of course, because he was Brother Song in disguise." Wanyan Zhongjie was shocked just now, so she was very happy to see Ouyang Feng's surprised face.
"Song Qingshu?" Ouyang Feng finally lost his calm.
"Of course. If he hadn't secretly protected me, I wouldn't have survived until you came to save me." Thinking of Song Qingshu's impulsive look, Wanyan Zhongjie was very happy.
"What on earth happened? Tell me quickly," Ouyang Feng hurriedly asked.
Wanyan Zhongjie began to tell him the whole story, including some arrangements that Song Qingshu had told her before. "It's like this …"
Jia Shidao returned to the study with a gloomy face, and Chen Jianqiang followed him. "I'm useless. I let the assassin sneak in and take the young master hostage."
"This place is heavily guarded. How could that girl break in?" Jia Shidao said angrily.
Chen Jian smiled bitterly and said, "I still don't know what happened."
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He was worried that if they continued to confess, Jia Shidao, the old fox, would see something. He hurriedly said, "Actually, I was lustful. I saw that the girl was beautiful, so I let her in. I didn't know that I was letting a wolf into the house."
Jia Shidao suddenly slammed the table. "You healed so quickly. Did you forget the pain? You just did that thing in the palace, and now you're back to your old ways? "
Song QingShu laughed awkwardly and lowered his head, not saying a word.
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