"Big Brother Chen!" Huo Qingtong and the others hurried over to check on him. Xu Liewu took the opportunity to retreat to the side, a hint of mockery on his face.
"Don't worry, I won't die." Chen Jialuo opened his eyes weakly. He had managed to avoid being hit in his vitals in the nick of time, but he was still heavily injured.
Huo Qingtong asked her companion to bandage Chen Jialuo's wounds as she looked back at Xu Liewu angrily. "You've already gone too far by using firearms, and now you're using such a despicable trick to injure people!"
Xu Liewu sneered. "Miss Huo also came from the battlefield. Don't you think these words are ridiculous?"
Huo Qingtong bit her lip. On the battlefield, one could do anything. Strictly speaking, there was nothing wrong with Xu Liewu's actions. "Fine, we'll settle this with His Highness sooner or later."
Xu Liewu laughed loudly. "I've heard too many meaningless threats like this over the years. In the end, didn't they all crawl under our Mongolian cavalry and beg for mercy?"
The people of the Lun Tribe turned pale, but there was nothing they could do. Western Xia was worried that the two sides would clash, so they quickly sent people to mediate and announced the start of the fourth match.
The fourth match was between Xu Zhu of Shaolin Temple and Wang Baobao of Ruyang Palace.
Song QingShu was not sure what would happen if the two of them fought. Although Xuzhu's martial arts were strong, Wang Baobao seemed to have cheated as well. Coupled with Wang Baobao's killing intent, it was hard to say who would win.
However, what surprised him was that Wang Baobao did not appear after Xu Zhu went on stage. Only then did he realize that Wang Baobao's seat was empty.
"Huh, where did he go?" Everyone had the same question in their hearts.
Because of Wang Baobao's absence, Xu Zhu directly advanced to the next round. The audience, who had been waiting to see a fierce battle, was very disappointed. Although Wang Baobao was arrogant, his domineering aura attracted many people. Coupled with his tall and handsome appearance, everyone wanted him to win.
Now that he was gone, other than Xiao Feng, who could barely get by, there was a cripple who liked to use dirty tricks, an ugly monk, and the most shameless Jia Baoyu.
"They actually let this kind of trash enter the top four." The surrounding people kept pointing at Song Qingshu.
This caused Song Qingshu to be dumbfounded. He didn't expect everyone to have such a strong opinion of him.
After the competition ended, Song Qingshu followed Xue Baochai back to the hostel to show his face. When night fell, he used tiredness as an excuse and closed the door early to sleep. Afterwards, he quietly slipped out. In any case, with his lightness skill, he wouldn't even be able to detect the slightest hint of red in the Central Plains, so naturally he wouldn't reveal any flaws.
After leaving the guest house, he directly changed his appearance and entered the Imperial Palace. Knowing that he had arrived, Li Qinglu threw herself into his arms with a wisp of fragrance.
"You bad guy, you haven't come to see me for so long." Li Qinglu wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction.
Song Qingshu was stunned. "I think it's only been a few days."
"He's living a carefree and happy life outside. How would he remember us?" A cold voice sounded. It turned out that Mu Wanqing was also standing not far away.
"How can I be as carefree and happy as I am? I am always thinking about you guys. Didn't I come to find you as soon as I have time?" Song Qingshu felt guilty, thinking that he was becoming more and more shameless. Reading Room
Mu Wanqing sneered. "Now your tone of speech is becoming more and more like that bastard of a father of mine."
Knowing that she was referring to Duan Zhengchun, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He hurriedly used his means to coax her.
Li Qinglu knew that Mu Wanqing was famous for being tough on the outside but soft-hearted on the inside. Seeing that she was about to surrender, she hurriedly said, "Sister Mu, don't be fooled by him. Yesterday, the Tufan Princess stayed in the Southern Song Hostel. He was most likely having fun there last night."
Song Qingshu's old face heated up. The Princess of Jincheng looked gentle and virtuous on the outside, but she was extremely passionate and unrestrained in her bones. Last night, she really let him enjoy all the gentleness he could muster. However, at this moment, of course, he couldn't admit it. "There's nothing going on between us. Don't think too much."
"Nothing going on?" Li Qinglu didn't buy it. "I don't know who sent her back to Class One Hall. I noticed that she clearly looked miserable before, but in the end, when you sent her back, her eyes were full of spring and her face was full of peach blossoms. Hehe …"
Song Qingshu felt a headache and hurriedly changed the topic. "By the way, why did the group of people in Tianbao suddenly disappear today?"
Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes at him. Obviously, she knew what he was thinking, but she still answered, "According to our investigation, he seemed to have received a letter earlier, and then his expression changed greatly. He left in a hurry with his people. We couldn't stop him, so we let him go out of the city."
"His expression changed greatly?" Song Qingshu's heart sank. Could it be that something happened to Zhao Min? For a moment, he couldn't help but worry.
"Sister Mu, look at him. He must be thinking of other women again." Li Qinglu snorted discontentedly.
Song Qingshu came back to his senses and picked her up. "You little hussy, if I don't teach you a good lesson today, you won't know what a husband's power is!"
Being hugged by him, Li Qinglu's body instantly softened. She looked at him with seductive eyes. "You have been obsessed with the Tufan Princess for so long. Can you still teach me a lesson?"
Song Qingshu suddenly became angry. He could ignore other things, but how could he admit defeat in this kind of situation? He gave her a slap on her perky buttocks and carried her into the room.
"Adulterous couple!" Mu Wanqing, who was standing to the side, secretly spat. She was much more conservative in this aspect and was not as open-minded as Li Qinglu. Seeing this, she left with a red face. The three sisters had previously established a so-called offensive and defensive alliance, so at this time, they did not go up to fight for Li Qingshu.
On the other side, in the Shaolin Temple's guest house, a group of people were discussing enthusiastically. Kong Wen said, "I was a little worried about Wang Baobao before. Today, he is not here, so Xuzhu's chances of winning have increased a lot."
"Yes, even if Xu Liewu was not injured, he would not be a match for Xuzhu, let alone now that his legs are broken." Another senior monk of the Kong generation nodded and said.
"However, we cannot be careless. The power of Xu Liewu's gun is amazing. If we are not careful and are shot, I am afraid that even the Vajra Body may not be able to block it." A senior monk of the Xuan generation analyzed.
"Yes, Bai Yuhuan's martial arts are clearly unfathomable, but she was seriously injured by him with one shot. Today, Chen Jialuo also almost lost his life. Xuzhu, you must be careful tomorrow." A senior monk of the Fang generation reminded him.
Xuzhu put his palms together. "Martial Granduncles, please rest assured. Although Xu Liewu's gun is powerful, as long as we are prepared in advance, it is not difficult to dodge it. Moreover, with the lesson from Benefactor Chen today, I will not be careless at all."
At this moment, a long laugh came from the courtyard. "Hahahaha, senior monks, are you all thinking about how to deal with me?"
Xuzhu and the others were shocked and hurried out to investigate. They saw Xu Liewu sitting in a wheelchair, with many Mongolian warriors and Japanese experts standing behind him.
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