Dongfang Bubai opened her charming phoenix eyes and sized up Song Qingshu carefully. She opened her red lips and said, "I never trust anyone …" Just as Song Qingshu was feeling disappointed, she changed the topic. "But today, I can trust you once."
Song Qingshu was delighted. "Later, if I do anything strange, don't panic." Once he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Zhang Wuji. He put on a victorious smile. "Zhiruo is already my woman."
"She has always been your wife —" Zhang Wuji's voice came to an abrupt halt. He finally registered the meaning behind Song Qingshu's words. He remembered that he and Zhou Zhiruo had once wandered overseas and lived together on a lone island. They swore to never betray each other, and those words were still ringing in his ears. At that moment, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stood there in a daze, and all he could see was white. He heard countless disorderly voices in his ears, but he did not know what the people around him were talking about.
He suddenly snapped out of his daze, and Zhang Wuji stared at Song Qingshu with a ferocious expression. "Zhiruo has never liked you, so why would she … Just now, I was fortunate enough to witness the despicable methods you used on Lady Ren. I believe that you must have used some despicable and shameless methods."
"That's just your wishful thinking. Zhiruo is my wife. We are just having some fun in the bedroom. Is there a need for you to make such a big fuss out of nothing?" Song Qingshu knew that he was heavily injured right now, and it was not wise for him to continue provoking him. However, a man's nature made him unable to let go of any chance to destroy his rival in love.
"You're asking for death!" Zhang Wuji changed his usual gentle image and pounced on him.
Song Qingshu unsheathed his wooden sword and charged forward. Right now, his power was incredibly great, and his attainments in his sword technique had almost returned to its original state. If he had fought a fair battle with Zhang Wuji, even though he would not be able to win against him, the difference between them would not be too great. However, it was a pity that in the beginning, in order to save Dongfang Bubai, he had to hold her with one hand and hastily face the enemy with one hand. His opponent's Heaven and Earth Great Shift shifted the force of his palm into thin air, and he was then struck head-on by Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji possessed the Nine Yang Divine Technique, and the strength of his inner force was probably one of the best in the world. Moreover, the Heaven and Earth Great Shift was best at stimulating the potential of a person's body. Therefore, he had almost crippled Song Qingshu with one palm strike.
Song Qingshu only felt that the true Qi in his body was in a mess, and he could only use his exquisite sword technique to fight with his opponent. However, before he could completely use his wooden sword, it would be shifted by Zhang Wuji's Heaven and Earth Great Shift. After a dozen or so moves, Song Qingshu understood that if he continued to fight, he and Dongfang Bubai would only have a grievance on the spot.
He swung his sword a few times and forced Zhang Wuji to retreat. He jumped to Dongfang Bubai's side and retreated to the edge of the cliff.
Zhang Wuji was not in a hurry to chase after him, and only slowly pressed on: "What, has Brother Song already given up and is ready to jump off the cliff?"
Song Qingshu knew the condition of his body, and now there was still the heavily injured Dongfang Bubai. Even if he used Traceless Sand, he would not be able to escape. He looked at the cold and windy cliff behind him, and smiled bitterly at Dongfang Bubai: "Why don't we jump off the cliff?"
"That's fine. I, Dongfang Bubai, have lived my life unhindered. I would rather let the heavens take a slap to my face.
I don't want to die in the hands of ordinary people. " Dongfang Bubai knew that it would be difficult for her to escape today, and the dignity of a hero made her decide to end her own life without hesitation.
"That's not necessarily the case." Song Qingshu stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Dongfang Bubai's waist, and gently pulled her into his arms: "It is said that in the world of martial arts, there is a rule that you will not die if you jump off a cliff. We can take a gamble."
Zhang Wuji knew that Dongfang Bubai's martial arts were originally not inferior to his, and he had always been a little wary of Dongfang Bubai and Song Qingshu's final counterattack before death. Now that victory was within his grasp, there was no need for him to force the other party too hard, so he had been standing dozens of feet away. In the end, when he heard Song Qingshu's words, he could not help but laugh: "Brother Song, do you really think that reality is as beautiful as it is in the books of Jianghu? Even if there is a deep pool below, any martial arts master who falls from this cliff will become a pile of meat paste. "
"How will you know if you don't try?" Song Qingshu looked at him indifferently.
"If you want to jump, then jump. I won't stop you, lest you die in my hands. In the future, Zhiruo will blame me. Don't worry, I will take care of your wife, and I will help you take good care of Zhiruo." When Zhang Wuji heard that Song Qingshu had taken Zhou Zhiruo's chastity, he had already wanted to kill him, but he had some scruples in his heart. He did not want to do it himself, but he also felt that it would be too easy for Song Qingshu to jump off the cliff, so he decided to disgust him before he jumped off the cliff to vent the anger in his heart.
Dongfang Bubai frowned when she heard this. From their conversation just now, she roughly understood that they were fighting for the same woman, but she did not expect that Zhang Wuji, the master of a sect, would actually say such words that did not care about his status. She thought to herself, 'Are all men so irrational when they're jealous?'
"Even if I turn into a malicious spirit, I won't let you go!" Song Qingshu stood at the edge of the cliff with Dongfang Bubai in his arms. He turned his head around and looked deeply at Zhang Wuji.
"This is usually said by the weak." Zhang Wuji stood with his hands behind his back and smiled in disdain.
Song Qingshu ignored him, picked up Dongfang Bubai, and jumped down the cliff. Zhang Wuji frowned and ran to the edge of the cliff to take a look. He could vaguely see the two of them falling down quickly, and only then did he relax.
"I didn't expect that I would die with you." Dongfang Bubai was heavily injured and powerless. He wrapped his arms around Song Qingshu's neck and pressed his face against Song Qingshu's chest. Even though he was about to die, his expression was incredibly calm.
Song Qingshu drew the wooden sword from his back. He closed his eyes and sensed the wind while he teased, "Do you think that when people see our skeletons one hundred years later, they'll think that we're a pair of infatuated lovers who committed suicide for love?"
Dongfang Bubai did not get angry this time. Instead, he pursed his lips and smiled. "That's not bad … Anyway, I'm going to die soon, so I might as well tell you my name so that at least one person in the world will know that I once existed …"
"Don't be in a hurry to say such depressing things. Hold me tight!" Song Qingshu threw the wooden sword forward and turned his hand around to strike the cliff with all his strength. He used the rebound to help him jump onto the wooden sword.
Dongfang Bubai, who was in his arms, noticed to his shock that after a series of violent swings, the two of them were flying in the air while standing on the wooden sword.
"Flying on a sword? How is that possible … "Dongfang Bubai mumbled, his eyes filled with disbelief. During the battle at the summit of the Forbidden City that day, Feng Qingyang's arrival on the moon had not shocked her so much, because she could tell that Feng Qingyang was just taking advantage of the situation. But now, Song Qingshu was holding her, and the two of them were standing on the wooden sword. Even though their bodies were a little unstable, they were still flying forward.
"That's impossible!" Dongfang Bubai thought that he was hallucinating after being heavily injured and pinched Song Qingshu's thigh.
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