At this time, Jin Bingyun's sword was blocked by Jinlun Fawang's weapon. A cold smile flashed across Xiaoxiang Zi's skinny face, the mourning stick in his hand swung towards her shoulder.
Jin Bingyun bent her waist, her entire body was like a willow tree branch, creating a possibility within the impossible and forcefully dodged the opponent's determined strike.
Her entire posture was graceful and her body was soft as if there were no bones in it. Even though Jinlun Fawang was a monk, his eyes lit up when he saw her. Out of all the women he had seen in the past few years, Xiao Longnu was the only one with such high kung fu and such graceful movements.
Just as Jin Bingyun let out a sigh of relief, a cloud of black smoke suddenly sprayed towards her face. She quickly moved to the side, but she still breathed in a little and immediately felt dizzy.
"Despicable!" Jin Bingyun knew that this poison was powerful and quickly circulated her internal energy to force it out, but as soon as she circulated her internal energy, she felt weak all over.
When Xiaoxiang Zi was practicing martial arts in the barren mountains of Hunan, he once saw a toad hiding behind a broken coffin and spitting out poisonous sand, poisoning a large python. He had an epiphany, so he caught the toad, extracted its poison, refined it into poisonous sand and hid it within the mourning stick.
There was a mechanism at the end of the stick. With a press of his finger, the poisonous sand shot out.
Ever since he learned this hidden weapon, he's only used it a few times. The last time he used it was when he and Jinlun Fawang worked together to fight Guo Jing. It was a pity that Guo Jing's kung fu was high, plus he had eaten the blood of a poisonous snake when he was young, so he had a certain resistance to poison, so the effect wasn't very good.
This time Jin Bingyun wasn't so lucky, very quickly the poison circulated through her entire body. Her entire body swayed, and she couldn't even stand properly.
Nimoxing gave a sinister laugh and reached out to grab her. He'd been drooling over this woman's beauty for a long time, but normally this woman from the Demon Master Palace was high and mighty, so they didn't dare to offend her. Now that the world has changed, he no longer had such concerns. Even if he couldn't really get her, he could still take advantage of this opportunity to satisfy his cravings.
Jin Bingyun saw it clearly. She clenched her teeth and used the stimulation from the pain to clear her mind for a moment. She was about to stab back with her sword, but her reaction speed was much slower after being poisoned. Nimoxing easily deflected her sword.
"Am I going to be humiliated by this despicable person today?" Jin Bingyun was shocked and angry, but she had no other choice.
Nimoxing saw that his hand was about to grab the girl's breasts when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his wrist. He was stunned at first, and then he watched as half of his wrist fell to the ground. Only then did he react and roll on the ground in pain.
He originally lost a leg from the Soul Freezing Silver Needle, and now his hand was broken, so was his entire body. He was completely crippled.
"Why don't you stay in India and drink the water of the Ganges River? Why must you come thousands of miles away to stir up trouble?" A tall and straight figure supported the tottering Jin Bingyun, coldly looking at the wailing Nimoxing on the ground.
Jin Bingyun blinked her eyes in disbelief. Was she dreaming? Why would she meet this fellow in Gaoli?
"Jin" Jin, Ji, and "Yun, and" Jin, and "s," Li, and, and, and, and "Jin,"
However, the most powerful person in Gaoli, Fu Cailin, was already dead. The Bright Sword Pavilion had also been destroyed. How could there be any other experts?
"Hmph!" Jin Bingyun and Yin Kexi's weapons were broken, and Fu Cailin, the most powerful person in Jin was dead, and the Bright Sword Pavilion was destroyed.
A cold snort resounded. The imagined scene of the opponent's muscles and bones breaking did not appear. Instead, the weapons in Xiaoxiang Zi's and Yin Kexi's hands broke into several pieces. Then, the two of them spat out mouthfuls of blood and flew upside down, no longer breathing.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and Jinlun Fawang saw the person's face clearly. He was shocked, "Song … Song Qingshu, why are you here?"
"If you can be here, why can't I?" Song Qingshu smiled, and looked at Jin Bingyun, who was in his arms, "Miss Jin, we meet again."
"It's … It's really you." Jin Bingyun blushed, and no one knew if it was because she was poisoned or because she was shy.
"Wait a minute, I still have something to deal with." Song Qingshu noticed that Dan Yuru's situation was not looking good, and wanted to go over to help, but he also noticed that Jin Bingyun was poisoned, and her body was weak. Naturally, he did not feel at ease leaving her here.
Therefore, he held her waist with one hand, and the two of them flew in front of Dan Yuru. Then, sword Qi swept out, and the Mongolian warriors surrounding her were all killed. "Leader Dan, fortunately, I'm not late."
"Prince Song." Dan Yuru was overjoyed to see him, but when she noticed that he was carrying Jin Bingyun, she could not help but feel jealous.
"She's poisoned, help me take care of her." Song Qingshu noticed that Xiao Long Nu and the rest were unstoppable in the beginning, but as Jinlun Fawang returned to defend, they were gradually surrounded by Boyan's experts.
Although these Mongolian warriors did not have names, their skills were enough to make them the sect leader of a mid-tier sect. Otherwise, Dan Yuru and the rest would not have been besieged to such a sorry state.
In addition, the Mongolian army cooperated very well, and even with the martial arts of Xiao Long Nu and the rest, they were having a hard time.
In fact, it was easy to understand. If the leader of an army was so easily beheaded by experts, how could he be called a famous general?
Noticing that Boyan's order was well-organized, and that waves of soldiers were surrounding the women, he did not dare to delay any longer, and he directly leaped into the air.
"Million Returning Swords!"
Now that the battlefield was full of weapons, it was the perfect place to use this technique. Actually, Million Returning Swords was not very useful against a Great Grandmaster, as its power was too scattered.
However, the reason why it could be ranked as one of the two ultimate techniques alongside Twenty-Three Swords was because of its strong ability to attack groups. On the battlefield or in a chaotic battle, it was a sharp weapon that could harvest the entire battlefield.
Countless swords and sabers floated in the air and surrounded him, as if forming a pair of huge steel wings. As he moved, those flying swords and sabers turned anyone who dared to stand in his way into a cloud of blood mist.
Originally, there were hundreds of Mongolian experts and thousands of Mongolian soldiers in the General's Residence, but they were forcefully defeated by the flying swords that filled the sky. They covered their heads and fled in terror.
Unlike the other girls who knew of Song QingShu's martial arts, this was the first time the Fu sisters were witnessing it. Their eyes widened as they stared at the figure in mid-air and the swords that filled the sky. Shock and admiration filled their eyes.
"Even if Master was still alive, he wouldn't be able to suppress the entire battlefield when faced with so many Mongolian warriors." Fu Junyi secretly compared Song Qingshu to her master and quickly came to a conclusion.
Fu Junyu, on the other hand, grabbed her hand excitedly. "Sister, sister, he's even more powerful than the rumors say. Wow, he's so handsome, I'm almost falling in love with him!"
Fu Junyi rolled her eyes. "You're really easy to fall in love with someone else. Who was the one who couldn't get over Jia Baoyu?"
"That's not the same. Jia Baoyu's feelings are those of helping each other through difficult times, but this person's feelings are those of admiration for the strong." Fu Junyu bit her lip. "He's really too handsome."
Fu Junyi could actually understand her sister's infatuated look. Even she was quite stunned by the scene in front of her. This man was really very handsome.
But she still had some sense left in her. She noticed Jin Renjun who was fleeing to the side and quickly leapt up. She placed her sword across his neck. "I didn't think that you'd be here too. I really didn't waste any time."
Song Qingshu had already landed in front of Bayan. Jinlun Fawang wanted to stop him, but a ray of sword energy cut the golden wheel in his hand into two. He spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated. He couldn't help but be shocked. Is the difference between me and a Grandmaster this big?
Song Qingshu said calmly, "Jinlun Fawang, you're already heavily injured. I know that you're not like Xiao Xiang Zi and the others. You have a good character, so I won't take your life. Go back to Tantric Buddhism and pay your respects to Buddha. Don't step into Jianghu ever again."
Jinlun Fawang crawled up and bowed. "Thank you, Almsgiver Song, for fulfilling my wish." He turned around and staggered away. He had long been disheartened by this battle. He no longer had any desire to fight for supremacy in Jianghu.
After dealing with Jinlun Fawang, he looked at Bai Zizai. "Master Bai, from now on, surrender to me. I'll let bygones be bygones."
Bai Zizai laughed. "Although my martial arts aren't as good as yours, I'm not a coward who's afraid of death. If you want to kill me, then kill me."
Song Qingshu sighed. "To be honest, your Snow Mountain Sect isn't worth my time. But I'm good friends with Xiu, and you're her grandfather. That's why I'm giving you a chance."
"Xiu?" Bai Zizai was stunned. He couldn't help but stare at him. "You bullied Xiu?"
Song Qingshu was speechless. "What are you thinking? We're just friends. You have to think this through. Goryeo is thousands of miles away from the Snow Mountain Sect. If you die here, Xiu will lose her grandfather, father, and martial uncles. She'll be very sad. "
Bai Zizai's face turned green and white. In the end, he said dejectedly, "Fine. For Xiu's sake, we'll surrender. But you have to promise to move the Snow Mountain Sect to the Central Plains as soon as possible. Otherwise, we won't be able to withstand the Mongolians' revenge."
Song Qingshu laughed. "Don't worry. The Mongolians have run out of luck this time. They won't have the strength to retaliate against you in the future."
He remembered that not long after he arrived in this world, it was the Snow Mountain Sect that came to break him out of the prison in Jingzhou City. He didn't expect that time would pass so quickly.
After subduing the Snow Mountain Sect, Song Qingshu looked at Bayan and Liu Bingzhong. The two of them were separated by Xiao Long Nu, who was standing in the middle with a sword in each hand. He looked at her holding the sword with both hands, which made her look even more graceful. He recalled the way she hugged him in the cave and the way she looked at him. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel love for her.
"Hmph, Song, you openly oppose the Mongolians. Have you thought about the consequences?" Bayan was a famous general after all. Even though he was captured, he didn't show the slightest bit of fear.
"This time, I'm here to settle the score with the Mongolians. Why would I be afraid of your threats?" Song Qingshu smiled.
Liu Bingzhong's expression changed. "You're planning to attack the Mongolian army at sea!"
Song Qingshu was surprised. "You're indeed the most capable subordinate of Khubilai. You were able to guess my plan with just a few words. I'm impressed."
"Your plan won't succeed. The Mongolian army is invincible. Plus, there are tens of thousands of soldiers stationed in Korea. What can you do with just a few people?" Bayan said angrily.
Song Qingshu smiled. "You don't have to worry about that. Without you, they'll be without a leader. It'll be too easy to deal with them."
At this time, the sounds of fighting could be heard from afar. It was clear that Lee Shunchen had also received the signal from the Fu sisters and had begun to attack the city gate.
Song Qingshu sealed Bayan and the others' acupoints. Then, he said to the Fu sisters, "Go to the city gate and help General Lee and the others. Also, remember to be careful. Even though most of the Mongolian experts have died here, there's no guarantee that there won't be some who slipped through. Your safety is the most important."
Fu Junyi was stunned and blushed. "Thank you for your concern, young master."
After the sisters left, Fu Junyu couldn't help but ask, "Sister, could Prince Song be flirting with us?"
"Ah, I don't think so. He already has someone like Miss Long." Fu Junyi recalled the way he looked at her. There seemed to be a lot of affection in his eyes, and the concern in his tone couldn't be faked. She couldn't be sure.
Fu Junyu snorted. "I feel that there's something special about this guy. He seems familiar."
Fu Junyi couldn't help but laugh. "You think he's handsome, right? He's Baoyu's friend. Don't let your imagination run wild."
"Sister, you said you didn't have any feelings for Baoyu. Are you supervising him and telling me to keep my chastity?"
"Shut up, you talk too much …"
On the other side, Song Qingshu had Dan Yuru bring her subordinates and the people from the Snow Mountain Sect to control the General's residence. Meanwhile, he brought Jin Bingyun to a quiet room to remove the poison from her body.
"Miss Jin, how did you end up like this? Logically speaking, these people wouldn't dare to touch you on account of the Devil Master," Song Qingshu couldn't help but ask.
Hearing his words, Jin Bingyun couldn't help but cry. "Master, he … he passed away."
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I feel like it's going to end in a few days. I suddenly feel a little reluctant.
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