Zhao Min was also unyielding. When she saw that she was restrained, she directly stabbed her only son with her sword. She planned to use moves like Living with Heaven and Earth and Jade Shattering Kun Gang to perish together with the opponent. However, Murong Jingyue's martial arts were profound and he had rich experience in the pugilistic world. He was already prepared for this. With a tap of his finger, he sealed the numbing acupoint on her elbow. Zhao Min's sword could only droop down powerlessly.
"Do you think you've won with the hostage in your hands?" Song Qingshu's expression was calm as he quietly looked at the opponent.
"Of course!" Murong Jingyue chuckled, "Princess Shao Min is the number one beauty in Mongolia. Even I am moved when I see her. You've been ambiguous with her for so long. Are you willing to let her get hurt? There will be opportunities to capture me in the future, but if she dies, she can't be resurrected. "
Song Qingshu nodded, "What you said makes sense."
Zhao Min immediately became anxious, "Song Qingshu, don't worry about me. Kill him for me!" During this period of time, the poison of the Three Corpses Brain Pill was hanging over her head like the Sword of Damocles. It made her unable to eat or sleep in peace. Thinking that if she let him go today, she would still suffer from the Three Corpses Brain Pill in the future. She might as well perish together with him today.
Murong Jingyue tightened his grip, making it difficult for her to speak, "Don't worry. He can't bear to let you die. As long as he's a man, he can't bear to let you die."
Song Qingshu ignored him and said to Zhao Min, "Don't worry. Not only will I kill him, but I will also save you."
Murong Jingyue was so angry that he laughed, "Although your martial arts are high, I'm not much worse than you now. At such a close distance, you definitely can't save her from my hands."
"Is that so?" Song Qingshu smiled lightly, obviously not taking his words seriously.
All of a sudden, Icy Snow and Su Quan groaned. Their bodies swayed and they couldn't stand still. They hurriedly leaned against the wall to stabilize themselves. Zhao Min's body also went limp and looked like she was about to collapse.
Murong Jingyue's expression changed, and he hurriedly pulled her back a few steps. He sniffed with the tip of his nose, and suddenly laughed out loud. "I was wondering why you were so confident. It turns out that you want to use the Sorrowful Paralyzing Wind to trick me."
Song Qingshu frowned. "Why are you fine?"
Murong Jingyue proudly smiled, "Could it be that you've forgotten that I still have another identity? I'm one of the Four Great Divine Doctors, Ping Yizhi, and I'm also the disciple of Medicine King Merciless Hands. What can mere poison do to me?
"This is my miscalculation." Song Qingshu nodded, obviously a little annoyed.
Murong Jingyue looked at Icy Snow and Su Quan, who were lying limp on the ground, and couldn't help but feel more proud. "Hahaha, not only did you fail to trick me, but you also made your helpers lose their combat power. It can be said that you suffered a double loss."
"If I want to deal with you, why would I need their help?" Song Qingshu shook his head.
"Why are you still pretending now?" Murong Jingyue snorted coldly and tightened his hand on Zhao Min's acupuncture point. "I'll count to three. Break your right arm, or I'll kill her."
As soon as he said that, all the women's expressions changed, and they looked at Song Qingshu.
"If you kill her, you'll die without the hostage," Song Qingshu said calmly.
"So what? With the number one beauty of Mongolia accompanying me in death, I can be said to be a romantic ghost." Murong Jingyue had been in the underworld for decades, and he had long been indifferent to life and death.
"If I break my right arm, how can I be your opponent? Not only will I not be able to save Miss Zhao, but I'll also cause the other two women to suffer. How can I be so unwise? "Song Qingshu was emotionless.
"It only proves that you love yourself more than anything else." Murong Jingyue lowered his head and chuckled in Zhao Min's ear. "Princess, it seems that you're not high in his heart. He's actually reluctant to use an arm to save you."
Zhao Min sneered. "You still don't forget to sow discord at this juncture? If he's really stupid enough to agree to your condition, I'll look down on him. Even if I'm in his shoes, I'll make the same choice. "
"Princess is indeed a heroine. It's a pity that you met the wrong person. Why don't you follow me in the future?" Murong Jingyue impudently moved closer to Zhao Min's neck, intending to smell the delicate fragrance on her body. Suddenly, he only saw a flash of golden light and subconsciously looked up.
He saw that Song Qingshu was clearly standing there, but a golden figure suddenly rushed out from his body. Murong Jingyue was shocked and hurriedly wanted to grab Zhao Min to block in front of him. At the same time, he was a little hesitant to kill Zhao Min at this time.
However, he soon knew that he did not have the energy to care about Zhao Min because he found that he could not even move a finger. He could only watch as the golden figure rushed towards him with a majestic force. When the other party's finger touched his forehead, he instantly felt a tremble from the depths of his soul. He knew that the other party only needed to think about it to destroy his soul. "What kind of martial arts is this?" Murong Jingyue asked with difficulty, but it was a pity that he could not speak at all.
However, the other party seemed to have heard his doubts. The golden figure answered, "Twenty-three Swords."
Looking at the golden figure in front of him, which was almost the same as Song Qingshu, Murong Jingyue seemed to have realized something. He said in shock, "This is not a martial art of the human world …"
"It's indeed beyond the concept of secular martial arts," Song Qingshu replied faintly. "But isn't the Divine Knife Slash the same? It's just that you haven't learned it well enough. It can only slash masters, not gods and demons. "
Song Qingshu had learned Twenty-three Swords when he was practicing the Taixuan Sutra on the Island of Heroes. Originally, it did not have a specific name. However, when Song Qingshu thought of the killer move of the Sword Saint in the TV series Wind and Cloud in his previous life, he felt that the effects of the two were somewhat similar, so he named it.
Ever since he learned it, Song Qingshu had never used it. After all, with his martial arts, he did not need to use this killer move. The only two times he almost used it was when he was facing Huang Chang and the Sweeping Monk. At that time, when they saw the golden figure in his eyes, they were also greatly alarmed, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. However, in the end, they did not fight.
This time, when he was dealing with Murong Jingyue, his opponent had learned the martial arts of the Divine Knife Slash, which was already unfathomable. Coupled with the hostage, he was not sure that he could save Zhao Min, so he could only find a gap to use this move.
Twenty-three Swords finally reappeared in the human world!
"Where is the antidote for the Three Corpse Brain Pill?" The reason why Song Qingshu did not kill him immediately was mainly to detoxify the antidote for Zhao Min.
"Antidote … antidote …" Murong Jingyue knew clearly that this was the only thing that could save his life, so he could not say it out loud. Unfortunately, his soul was controlled, and his whole body seemed to be under his control, so he answered instinctively. "The antidote … I don't have it, but the Three Corpse Brain Pill in the Commandery Princess's body is made of these three kinds of corpse insects. One is called Aunt Green, and the other is …"
Originally, even if there was no antidote, as long as he knew what kind of poisonous insects the Three Corpse Brain Pill was made of, it would not be difficult to make the antidote. However, when Murong Jingyue just finished talking about the corpse insects, there was a sudden noise outside.
"Everyone, surround this place. Don't even let a fly fly away."
"Pay attention to Prince Wei's safety later."
"The enemy's martial arts are very high. Everyone, be careful."
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