Song Qingshu had to admit that Fu Junyi's swordsmanship had reached a very high level. The strength, timing, and angle of the sword were all top-notch.
Seeing that the sword was about to stab his throat, Song Qingshu did not dodge but just looked at her quietly.
"Why don't you dodge?" Sure enough, the sword stopped three inches away from his throat. Fu Junyi tilted her head and looked at him. She couldn't help but admire his courage.
Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile, "How could you bear to kill me?"
Fu Junyi was so angry that she wanted to stab a big hole in him with her sword, but her reason stopped her from doing so. After all, he was the son of a prominent family in the Song Dynasty. Recently, Korea had been plagued by disasters, so she didn't want to cause any more trouble.
Song Qingshu used his hand to gently push her sword away, "Miss, your hand is shaking badly. It's better to put it away."
Fu Junyi sneered, "Why, are you still afraid?"
"I'm not afraid of being stabbed to death by you, but I'm afraid that you will be sad after I die. If that happens, I will really be heartbroken." Song Qingshu said affectionately.
"You b * stard!" Fu Junyi finally couldn't hold back anymore. She pulled out her sword again and wanted to slash him. At this time, she didn't care about her usual moves. She only slashed at him in the simplest and most direct way, as if this was the only way to vent the hatred in her heart.
"You're trying to kill your husband." Song Qingshu screamed and ran away in a flurry.
Fu Junyi's face became more and more gloomy. She didn't say a word and chased after him with her sword. However, for some reason, when she thought she was going to hit him several times, he either slipped or jumped to the side and avoided her attack. She didn't suspect anything and just thought that he was lucky. It was really difficult to see any traces of martial arts from his movements.
Soon, a strange scene appeared in the Goryeo embassy. The usually cold Miss Fu actually lost her composure and chased after a young man. Everyone couldn't help but guess what happened.
"Could it be that Miss Fu was abandoned by that Jia guy?"
"How is that possible? Miss Fu is like an immortal. How could she fall for that playboy?"
"But that pretty boy has a good body."
"That's true. Since ancient times, it's always been whores who love money and girls who love beauty."
…
Fu Junyi's face darkened as she listened to the discussion around her. She understood that she had lost her composure, but she couldn't suppress the anger in her heart even if she wanted to stop.
"I should be able to cut him down within two moves." This thought had appeared in Fu Junyi's mind countless times, but it always turned out contrary to her wishes, causing her to feel even more agitated.
"Big sister, what are you guys doing?" Fu Junyu finally heard the commotion and rushed out. Seeing her sister chasing after Jia Baoyu, she hurriedly jumped out and stood between the two of them.
"Don't stop me, I must chop this bastard to death today." Fu Junyi gritted his teeth as he looked at the man.
Of course, Fu Junyu wouldn't give way. She blocked her sister's attack and glared at Song QingShu. "How on earth did you provoke my sister?"
Song Qingshu looked innocent. "It's nothing. She didn't let me come to you, but I insisted, so she came to cut me down."
Fu Junyi didn't expect there to be such a shameless person in the world. "Is that what you said just now?"
Song Qingshu looked at her blankly. "What else did I say?"
"You said …" Fu Junyi paused as soon as she opened her mouth. She couldn't say the words that the other party had said to tease her. 678
Song Qingshu took the opportunity to laugh. "Junyu, your sister actually has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Although she wants to kill me on the surface, she has always been merciful. Otherwise, I wouldn't be alive to see you."
Fu Junyu couldn't help but laugh. "Of course, my sister is so skilled in martial arts. If she really wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be able to escape."
Fu Junyi's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't know how to explain for a moment.
Fu Junyu took the opportunity to glare at the crowd not far away. "Stop looking, or I'll beat you up!"
Those people knew this little devil's way of doing things. She even dared to beat up the son of the Cui family, let alone them. Therefore, they were all so scared that they scattered.
Song Qingshu noticed that Fu Junyi had discreetly bypassed his sister and approached them. For his own safety, he hurriedly said, "Ladies, I'm here to inform you that there's some progress in the murder case."
"Really? Who's the murderer?" Fu Junyu hurriedly asked. Fu Junyi, who was beside her, silently inserted the long sword that she had drawn out a few feet back into the sheath.
"We can't be sure yet, but it's very likely that it's someone from Dong Ying." Song Qingshu roughly told them about how Gu Zixian came to look for him and how she encountered an assassination attempt.
"You're quite popular with women. Even the famous and arrogant Princess of Duo Cultivation took the initiative to look for you." Although Fu Junyu was smiling, there was a dangerous glint in her eyes.
"When I was on my way to Western Xia, I happened to run into them being chased by people from the Heaven's Mandate Sect. Our envoy group helped them, so they must be very grateful." Song Qingshu evaded the main point and dwelled on the trivial.
Fu Junyi was concerned about another question. "Dong Ying warriors are proficient in the art of assassination. How did you escape?" She had some doubts about why she couldn't hit him earlier.
Song Qingshu replied calmly, "Because my family is worried about my safety, so they have arranged for experts to protect me in secret." The Central Plains was a little red, so he took the blame.
"Protect you in secret?" Fu Junyi wasn't surprised that a big family would protect their successor like this. She looked around and asked, "Then why didn't he come out when I was chasing you?"
"Because he knew that you couldn't bear to kill me." Song Qingshu smiled.
"You!" Fu Junyi tightened her grip on the long sword in her hand.
Fu Junyu couldn't help but look at Song Qingshu and said, "You brat, you're constantly testing the boundaries of death."
"Ahem, let's go to the Dong Ying Guesthouse to confirm it." Song Qingshu decided to guide their attention back to the main topic.
"Yes, we do need to confirm it." Fu Junyi nodded. What Jia Baoyu said earlier could only prove that the Dong Ying Guesthouse was suspicious, but it couldn't confirm that the murderer was really from there.
Soon, the two sisters brought Song QingShu to the vicinity of the Japanese Guesthouse. Looking at the high walls, Song QingShu thought to himself, 'Should I let my older sister carry me in, or should I let my younger sister carry me in? I didn't expect that hiding my martial arts would have such benefits.
"Wait outside, we'll go in and investigate." Who knew that Fu Junyi's words would directly kill all his hopes.
Song Qingshu: "???"
"That, I'm not afraid of danger." Song Qingshu hurriedly said.
"Dong Ying ninjas are all mysterious and unpredictable. We don't have the energy to protect your safety." Fu Junyi snorted coldly.
Fu Junyu also echoed, "You're too weak. We don't want to bring a burden like you along."
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