As soon as she said this, she found that Yang Miaozhen and the others were staring at her strangely. Zhao Min then realized that her words were ambiguous, as if she was one of those women who loved him deeply. She couldn't help but blush, but she was too embarrassed to defend herself at this time.
"I thought you wanted me to die." Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise and smiled faintly.
"Hmph, of course I want you to die, but I want you to die in my hands instead of ending your life with such a ridiculous reason."
Zhao Min was smart and knew that Song Qingshu had always been confident, but this time he sent her away in advance. He must not have the confidence to deal with these people. After getting along with Song Qingshu for a period of time, her impression of him had changed a lot. Although they didn't develop feelings for each other, she didn't want to see him fall into a dangerous situation for a Jin Kingdom woman that he had never met.
At this time, Madam Tang also spoke. She slightly bowed to Song QingShu and softly said, "This Mistress is very grateful that Young Master Song has such thoughts. But they outnumber you. Even if you stay, you will only die in vain. You should take your brother to get treatment as soon as possible. "
Zhao Min, who was standing to the side, curled her lips disdainfully, "A vixen who advances by retreating."
"The reason why I want to save Mrs. Tang is not because of your beauty, but because of the Dao in my heart." Song Qingshu smiled faintly. How could he not see through Mrs. Tang's thoughts? However, although he was not a good person, he had his own persistence. No matter what her motive was, he owed Mrs. Tang a favor. If he just stood by and watched, it would really go against his conscience. And when martial arts reached a certain level, it was often more important to cultivate one's mind than martial arts.
"Receiving a drop of water from others, one must repay it with a spring. Prince Song really has the style of the Qin Dynasty." Yang Miaozhen praised in her heart and showed a trace of admiration on her face. Then she straightened her face and said, "If it was someone else, I would let them go for your sake. But I was entrusted by someone to kill this woman. I hope you can forgive me. "
"Fourth Lady, you don't have to take it to heart. Please." Song Qingshu stretched out his hand.
Yang Miaozhen frowned. If they really fought, no matter how high Song Qingshu's martial arts were, it would be difficult for him to escape death. She admired the man in front of her and didn't want him to die in the chaos, so she didn't feel awkward.
Zhao Min was equally anxious. Although Song Qingshu had taken advantage of her from time to time, she knew that Song Qingshu would never really hurt her. On the other hand, the people around her were the Evil Sect's Holy Nun and the Revolutionary Army's leader. No matter how she looked at them, they did not seem to be easy to get along with. Moreover, her identity was sensitive and her future would be uncertain if she fell into their hands.
Noticing Yang Miaozhen's hesitation, Zhao Min quickly guessed what she was thinking and quickly came up with an idea, "I have a way that satisfies both sides, why don't you listen to it?"
"Oh?" Song Qingshu looked at her curiously, thinking that he had to be careful about her idea. Otherwise, he would be sold by her and still be counting the money for her.
If Song Qingshu's current thoughts were known by Zhao Min, she would probably be so angry that she would immediately leave him alone. I don't care whether you die or not.
Yang Miaozhen also looked at her in surprise and said with a smile, "Let's hear it."
The injuries on her body were faintly painful. Zhao Min slightly frowned and said softly, "Everyone must have heard that this Song … Brother Song's martial arts are excellent and his name is well-known throughout the world. When we fight with our lives, Song … Brother Song will naturally die, but I'm afraid that the Fourth Lady's subordinates will also suffer heavy casualties, and the Fourth Lady may also be seriously injured. The Fourth Lady and Brother Song are both generous and righteous people. It's really a pity that one will die and the other will be injured for a mere Golden Man. "
Although Zhao Min's voice was weak, there was a faint sense of persuasion in her tone. Seeing that everyone was staring at her, she pursed her lips and smiled, continuing, "Since the Fourth Lady is known as the 'Pear Blossom Spear', in my opinion, why don't the two of you have a fair competition? If Brother Song wins, the Fourth Lady will let us go; if Brother Song loses, Madame Tang will be handed over to you to deal with. You can kill or torture her as you wish. What do you think?"
Zhao Min's plan was very clear. She had seen Song Qingshu fight with her own eyes. He was able to kidnap her under the watchful eyes of so many top masters in the inn. She didn't believe that the Fourth Lady's martial arts were better than the Shaolin Temple's number one in the last two hundred years, Xuan Cheng, or the Mongolian Nation's Master Jinlun Fawang.
Yang Miaozhen's eyes lit up. She asked her subordinates with a smile, "What do you think?"
The Jianghu people had always respected the Fourth Lady's martial arts as if she was a goddess. In addition, the reputation of Song Qingshu was only limited to the Qing Kingdom. No one thought that Yang Miaozhen would lose. They all applauded and cheered.
Yang Miaozhen looked at Zhao Min with a faint smile and said softly, "You have a thorough plan for your lover. No matter whether he wins or loses, he won't lose anything …"
Zhao Min blushed and was about to explain, but Yang Miaozhen had already turned around and shouted to Song Qingshu, "Prince Song, I have no problem with it. Do you agree?"
Song Qingshu looked at Zhao Min in surprise. He also didn't expect that Zhao Min would try her best to help him. He nodded and said, "Of course, Song Mou can't wait to see the Fourth Lady's invincible Pear Blossom Spear."
"What if it's a tie?" Ren Yingying suddenly said.
Seeing that Zhao Min was about to say something, Song Qingshu raised his hand to stop her. "The Fourth Lady has the upper hand. She is willing to risk herself to give Song Mou a chance to fight alone. She is already at a great disadvantage. If it's a tie, Song Mou will lose."
"Prince Song is really a modest gentleman." Yang Miaozhen nodded approvingly. "Please!"
Hearing Yang Miaozhen praise Song Qingshu, Ren Yingying was so angry that her lungs almost exploded. She thought of the way Song Qingshu wantonly molested her in the bathtub on the Black Wood Cliff. How could he be a modest gentleman? But how could she explain the reason to others? She could only stand there alone and sulk.
After seeing Yang Miaozhen's amazing spear, Song Qingshu naturally didn't dare to be careless. He held the wooden sword in his hand and stood there with a solemn expression.
Seeing the weapon in Song Qingshu's hand, the crowd of black-clothed people couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"A sword made of wood? Song Yingxiong should change to a sword. "
"Our Fourth Lady's spear art is very sharp. I'm afraid this thin piece of wood will break with one touch."
"It seems that the Fourth Lady will win this time."
…
Zhao Min naturally knew that there was no difference between an iron sword and a wooden sword for Song Qingshu. Hearing the noise in the crowd of black-clothed people, she rolled her eyes and came up with a plan. She said to Ren Yingying, "Brother Song's weapon is at a disadvantage. In order to prevent Miss Ren's companion from winning, I hope Miss Ren can lend the sword on your waist to Brother Song. After using it, I will return it with both hands."
It turned out that although Zhao Min was confident in Song Qingshu's martial arts, she thought that Yang Miaozhen must be an expert among experts since she was known as the "Pear Blossom Spear, Invincible in the World". She seemed to be asking Ren Yingying, but in fact, she deliberately said it for Yang Miaozhen to hear. If Yang Miaozhen was really misled by her and underestimated Song Qingshu's wooden sword, she would inevitably suffer a great loss in the battle.
Ren Yingying heard this and said angrily, "Why should I lend it to him?"
She held a short sword in her hand, and the scabbard was inlaid with a few precious gems. This sword was called Lightning Shift, and it was a famous treasure of the Sun Moon Sect. Although it was shorter than an ordinary long sword, it could cut through metal and iron effortlessly.
"If he accidentally dies under the Fourth Lady's spear, who will you take revenge on?" Zhao Min said with a faint smile.
"Sister Yang can stab him to death with your spear." Ren Yingying said hatefully, but she hesitated in her heart. If Song Qingshu died like this, it would be too easy on him. However, if she lent her beloved sword to him for the battle, what would the others think?
Ren Yingying's expression could be vaguely seen through the light gauze, and it was obvious that she was in a dilemma. Zhao Min smiled slyly and ignored her. She turned her attention to the battle in the field.
Yang Miaozhen was quite knowledgeable, and she didn't look down on the wooden sword in Song Qingshu's hand like the others did. She saw that Song Qingshu was holding the wooden sword and standing in the same place, but he gave off a feeling of a mountain and deep abyss. She hurriedly pulled herself together.
"He is a guest from afar. Prince Song, please go first!" Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't have any flaws, Yang Miaozhen didn't want to make the first move.
"Ladies first, Fourth Lady, please go first." Song Qingshu said with a faint smile.
"If that's the case, I will accept your invitation. Prince Song, please be careful!" Yang Miaozhen didn't decline anymore. Her Pear Blossom Spear Art wasn't only good at attacking flaws, but it was also good at creating flaws through a torrential rain of pear blossom attacks.
As soon as she said the word "Yes."
"Ah ~"
At this time, two women cried out at the same time.
The cry belonged to Zhao Min. Yang Miaozhen had just used this move to take the life of Madam Tang's guard leader in the blink of an eye. The other cry belonged to Ren Yingying. She glared at Zhao Min and said, "Why did you pinch me!"
It turned out that Zhao Min was nervous and subconsciously grabbed to the side. Ren Yingying was also focused on the battle in the field, so she was caught off guard by the seriously injured Zhao Min. Zhao Min's long nails pierced into her, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Very few people in the field paid attention to this little episode. They all stared at how Song Qingshu would deal with it.
Song Qingshu was famous, so Yang Miaozhen naturally wouldn't be as casual as when she dealt with the Golden Knight. Although it was the same move, there were hundreds of variations.
Everyone saw the body of Yang Miaozhen's Pear Blossom Spear suddenly tremble, and the spearhead instantly bloomed with a dazzling silver light. There was only one spearhead, but in that instant, it transformed into hundreds of spearheads. It was like pear blossom blooming all over the sky, covering Song Qingshu's whole body.
Song Qingshu faced this dazzling spear and felt it more clearly. He clearly saw that there were a total of one hundred and eight spearheads, each aimed at one hundred and eight vital acupoints on his body.
He knew that Yang Miaozhen had used her internal energy to bend the body of the spear and make the spearhead flicker, creating the illusion of one hundred and eight spear stabs in an instant. The key question now was which of these one hundred and eight spear stabs was the real one.
After thinking so much, it was just a matter of a moment. Song Qingshu was about to attack, but his expression suddenly changed. This was because the force coming from the spearhead told him that every spear was real.
"Ah!" Zhao Min's face was drained of blood. She could see that Song Qingshu had been blocked by Yang Miaozhen's spear because of his misjudgment. He could only take it head-on. If he couldn't block one of these one hundred and eight spear stabs, he would be seriously injured, or even killed on the spot.
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