Ren Yingying also had a complicated look on her face. Seeing this frivolous pervert about to be stabbed to death, she thought she would be very happy, but the joy she imagined did not appear as expected. Instead, it was replaced by a burst of disappointment and frustration.
She didn't understand why she had this kind of reaction. She could only blame it on the fact that she didn't want this hateful guy to die in the hands of other people.
Song Qingshu also fell into a dilemma. He didn't expect Yang Miaozhen's Pear Blossom Spear to be so unpredictable. It must be known that in Shengjing City's Bao Prince Mansion, he could calmly shoot down the rain of arrows one by one, but facing Yang Miaozhen's dazzling spear, he didn't have the slightest confidence.
Although the rain of arrows was dense, the strength attached to each arrow could be predicted. Moreover, the strength attached to each arrow was almost the same. As long as he distributed the strength of each sword strike, he would naturally be able to easily shoot down the arrows that were shot at him.
Although Yang Miaozhen's one hundred and eight spear strikes were dazzling, Song Qingshu could clearly see the trajectory of each spear strike, so it wasn't difficult to stop them. The real difficulty was that Yang Miaozhen's Pear Blossom Spear was a living thing. The strength of each spear strike was fake and real. Moreover, it could be seen that it could be switched between real and fake at will.
If Song Qingshu still used the method of shooting down the rain of arrows, how to distribute the strength of each sword strike would be the biggest problem.
If the distribution of strength was insufficient, when it met with Yang Miaozhen's spear strike with all her strength, it would collapse as soon as it touched the opponent. If the distribution of strength was too much, when it met with Yang Miaozhen's spear strike, it would create an uncomfortable feeling of punching the air with all his strength. Even if he didn't suffer internal injuries, it would still affect the rhythm of his sword strike. His swordsmanship paid particular attention to one smooth movement. If his sword strike was messed up, he absolutely wouldn't be able to stop Yang Miaozhen's remaining spear strikes.
Originally, with Song Qingshu's current attainments in swordsmanship, he could imitate her one hundred and eight spear strikes. Using the same fake and real, combining hard and soft swordsmanship, it wasn't impossible to deal with her unpredictable one hundred and eight spear strikes. He had already lost the initiative. Even if he could block her one hundred and eight spear strikes, he would be greeted by another one hundred and eight spear strikes. He could only passively deal with his opponent's continuous attacks, and Yang Miaozhen would forever be in an invincible position.
Song Qingshu secretly regretted that he had been too careless and allowed his opponent to make the first move. However, he quickly discarded these negative emotions and began to think about what to do next.
Actually, if he used the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Origin that he had previously comprehended, he would only be able to unleash 108 spears in an instant. The Sword Qi hidden in the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to Origin was more than ten million. However, once this move was used, there would only be two results. The Pear Blossom Spear would destroy the Sword Qi and he would die while Yang Miaozhen would be heavily injured. The Pear Blossom Spear would not be able to withstand the Sword Qi and Yang Miaozhen would die while he would be heavily injured. One move to decide life and death!
Thinking of Yang Miaozhen's intention to let him go, Song Qingshu was not willing to take her life. He quickly made a decision. He protected his chest with True Qi and used his body to take Yang Miaozhen's first attack.
Although Song Qingshu's internal energy was extremely vigorous, he was not an invincible Vajra body. Yang Miaozhen's spear pierced into his body like a hot knife through butter, causing blood to splatter everywhere.
"Big Brother Song!" Zhao Min cried out involuntarily. Previously, she had called Song Qingshu 'Big Brother' because there were outsiders present, so she used it to hide her identity. However, this time, she called him 'Big Brother' with sincerity. She was indeed very concerned about whether Song Qingshu would live or die.
"Good people don't live long, but scourges live for a thousand years. That bastard won't die so easily." Seeing Zhao Min's appearance, Ren Yingying frowned. She thought to herself, 'That bastard actually has a woman who likes him. I wonder if she will still care about Song Qingshu so much when she knows his true colors.'
"Hmph, I have to think of a way to expose his true colors." Ren Yingying was vexed as she pondered. It was obvious that she couldn't think of any good ideas. It turned out that it was absolutely impossible to make the extremely prideful Miss Ren speak about what happened in the bathtub that day.
Yang Miaozhen discovered that Song Qingshu didn't make a move to resist. She was also extremely shocked. Just when she was hesitating whether or not she should continue to make a move, she discovered that Song Qingshu had already used the force of her spear to rapidly retreat.
"Good Qing Gong!" Yang Miaozhen saw Song Qingshu's figure that was like a green smoke, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
Yang Miaozhen naturally knew that Song Qingshu's injuries weren't as serious as it looked. Her spear had been dissipated by his protective Zhen Qi layer by layer. It had only pierced through his skin and flesh, and hadn't injured his meridians.
Understanding that Song Qingshu was using his injuries to escape from her attack range, Yang Miaozhen didn't dare to be negligent. Her Pear Blossom Spear was like a maggot in a tarsal bone, chasing after Song Qingshu's figure.
[Traceless Treading Sand] was the world's top Qing Gong. With the growth of his skills, Song Qingshu had practiced it to the pinnacle. In terms of Qing Gong alone, even if Song Qingshu wasn't the world's number one, he was at least in the top three.
Song Qingshu risked his injuries to exchange for this opportunity. How could he let it go to waste so easily? Yang Miaozhen clearly saw that Song Qingshu had only moved a split second before her. By the time she chased after him with her spear in hand, Song Qingshu had already arrived in front of a big tree several zhang away. His feet stepped on the ground, and his whole body was like a cannonball as he counterattacked. Before he arrived, the biting cold sword Qi had already pierced her skin until she felt a dull pain.
"Good move!" Although Yang Miaozhen was very shocked, she didn't panic in the slightest. The Pear Blossom Spear's head exploded with a silvery white light, and her whole body went up to meet the attack.
Song Qingshu was clearly using a wooden sword, but when the spear and sword clashed, there was a sound of metal clashing. The sword Qi and spear energy scattered in all directions. The surrounding people were shocked to find that their skin was actually covered in blood, and they hurriedly retreated several zhang away.
"Thank you Young Miss Ren for saving me." Zhao Min was seriously injured and didn't have the strength to dodge. Who would have thought that Ren Yingying would suddenly appear by her side, hold her slender waist, and float several zhang away.
"Say, if I didn't save you, would your snow white and flawless face be left with a few hideous scars? Would your Big Brother Song still like you?" Ren Yingying turned back to look at her and asked.
Seeing that Ren Yingying had clearly helped her, but still had to pretend like this, Zhao Min secretly laughed in her heart. What a tsundere.
"Whether Big Brother Song likes me or not is another matter, but I know that Big Brother Song will not like you." Zhao Min pursed her lips and smiled.
"Why would I want him to like me?" Ren Yingying was stunned.
"I'm sure Miss Ren knows this very well." Zhao Min put her hands behind her back and stared at the competition in the field. She said casually, "A woman's jealousy is one of the seven deadly sins. If Miss Ren chooses to stand by and let another sister suffer, how would Brother Song dare to marry such a woman?"
Zhao Min didn't know what kind of grievances there was between Ren Yingying and Song Qingshu, so she wanted to probe. She was born in Mongolia, so she didn't have many scruples like Han women, and didn't care about joking with her reputation.
Listening to Zhao Min's words, she actually thought that she was also Song Qingshu's lover, and even called her sister. Ren Yingying's pretty face couldn't help but turn red, and she said with some anger, "That bastard, why would I like him!"
Seeing that Ren Yingying didn't look like she was lying, Zhao Min couldn't help but ask curiously, "Then why do you hate him so much?" In Zhao Min's view, when a woman would hate a man, it was mostly because of love, or it was because of love and hate. No matter what, it couldn't escape from the entanglement of love.
"I …" Ren Yingying just opened her mouth, but suddenly came to her senses. How could she say this kind of thing?
Seeing that Ren Yingying wanted to say something but stopped, Zhao Min smiled slyly, "Since you don't want to say it, then I'll guess. Well, Big Brother Song should have done something very sorry to you, right? "
More than sorry! Ren Yingying hesitated for a moment, but still nodded slightly.
Thinking of the four words "frivolous and humiliating" that Ren Yingying said before, Zhao Min suddenly froze, lowered her voice and asked, "You … didn't he defile your body, did he?"
In the bathtub, she was naked and was played by Song Qingshu all over. Naturally, she was defiled by him. Ren Yingying nodded subconsciously. Noticing Zhao Min's strange look, she just realized that there was another more serious meaning of defiling. She hurriedly explained, "It's not what you think."
Because of the first impression, Zhao Min thought that Ren Yingying was just upset that she accidentally revealed the truth, so she quickly comforted her.
Ren Yingying didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that no matter how she explained, Zhao Min still looked at her with sympathy, she couldn't help but glare at Song Qingshu in the field, "It's all this bastard's fault."
Zhao Min nodded in agreement and sneered, "He is indeed a bastard."
At this time, the situation of the battle had already changed. At the beginning, Yang Miaozhen was caught unprepared, but halfway through, she found a flaw in Song Qingshu and slowly fought evenly. However, after a hundred moves, Song Qingshu's figure gradually turned into nothingness, successfully trapping her in the center. He attacked from all directions, leaving after one attack without stopping. Yang Miaozhen's exquisite spear art couldn't be used, so she could only bitterly hold on. She knew that the area she could dodge was getting smaller and smaller. When she couldn't dodge anymore, it would be time for her to lose.
However, the onlookers saw a different scene. At the beginning, the light of the Pear Blossom Spear was suppressed by the sword shadow, but not long after, the Pear Blossom Spear suddenly shone with a silver light, forcing the sword shadow to dodge everywhere. Later, only the bright silver light could be seen, and no sword shadow could be seen. Most of the people present thought that Yang Miaozhen had already won.
Ren Yingying was secretly alarmed as she watched, thinking, "This Fourth Lady really lives up to her name, her spear art is unfathomable. It looks like even father may not be her opponent. This time, we're discussing the alliance with the Red Coat Army, we can't let them turn the tables on us. "
Zhao Min also frowned, thinking, "That was just an exaggeration. Looking at it now, it looks like it's going to be extremely difficult to get the Red Coat Army to work for the Mongolians … Song Qingshu that bastard, he was so impressive at the inn, but now he can't even win against a woman. Doesn't that mean that Jinlun Fawang and the others are far from being this woman's opponent?"
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