She watched as Song QingShu escorted a young man over. Although the man's hair was messy and there were traces of blood at the corner of his mouth, his starry eyes and dashing eyebrows could still be seen. Zhao Min frowned slightly. 'Is this the famous Nan Murong? Why did Song Qingshu really capture him?
"Song Qingshu, what is the meaning of this? This old man wants you to bring back Murong Fu's head, not a living person. " Seeing the scene, Ping Yizhi snorted and tightened his fingers. Zhao Min felt a sharp pain in her shoulder and couldn't help but cry out in pain.
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "If I kill Murong Fu and come back, but you didn't treat my companion according to the agreement, wouldn't I suffer a great loss? In any case, Murong Fu is heavily injured and all his acupuncture points have been sealed by me. I can kill him at any time. "
"With this old man's help, your companion naturally won't die. Look at her and you will know that I didn't lie to you. Now, can you release the Sage Nun and kill Murong Fu as well?" Ping Yizhi pushed Zhao Min in front of him so that Song Qingshu could see her more clearly.
"How can you see clearly like this …" Song Qingshu deliberately lowered his voice. When Ping Yizhi was listening attentively, he suddenly shouted, "Let her go!"
Song QingShu's two palms pulled at Zhao Min from afar, using the Azure Dragon's Absorption of Water. Ping Yizhi felt a huge force coming from Zhao Min's body and couldn't hold on any longer. He could only watch helplessly as Zhao Min was sucked in by Song QingShu. He couldn't help but be alarmed and angry. He hastily spread his wings and followed closely behind Zhao Min.
Song QingShu held Zhao Min in his arms with one hand and struck out with his right palm. Ping Yizhi, who was in midair, felt a heavy wave of Qi coming at him. He quickly put his palms in front of him and with a bang, he retreated even faster than when he came. After landing on the ground, he took a few steps back before he could steady himself.
"Prince Song is indeed worthy of his reputation as the number one expert of the Manchurian Qing." Ping Yizhi coughed a few times, his face as gloomy as water.
"Physician Ping's words are wrong. Song Mou has already broken off relations with the Manchurian Qing court. How can he be called the number one expert of the Manchurian Qing?" Song Qingshu was also incomparably shocked. He had never heard of Ping Yizhi's martial arts being so amazing. Although he had held back his strength in that palm, normal people would either vomit blood or have their blood and qi churning. They wouldn't be able to speak at all. However, Ping Yizhi seemed to be completely fine.
"Prince Song, this old man has already returned your companion to you. I hope that Young Noble will keep your promise and release the Sage Nun. At the same time, you will also kill Murong Fu." Ping Yizhi's expression was normal as he spoke. It was as if he had really sent Zhao Min back.
Song QingShu smiled faintly and didn't mind. He just held Zhao Min's pulse and carefully checked it. Finally, he let out a sigh of relief. Although Zhao Min's pulse was weak, it didn't show any signs of exhaustion like before.
"It's not impossible to release the Sage Nun. However, Physician Ping, can you first tell this one what enmity there is between you and Prince Murong? Why must you kill him?" Song Qingshu was filled with admiration for Ping Yizhi's medical skills. Thus, his tone also became warmer.
"I hate that he is more handsome than this old man. Is there a problem?" Ping Yizhi understood that it was different from before. Previously, he had the confidence to not talk nonsense with him. Now that Zhao Min had been taken back, he rolled his eyes and began to pester him endlessly.
Song Qingshu laughed involuntarily, "This … is also a reason."
Seeing that Song Qingshu had no intention of making a move, Ping Yizhi's expression turned cold. He couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with Song Qingshu and immediately revealed his true intentions, "Surnamed Song, don't be too happy too early. Do you think that everything will be fine after you take that lady back?"
"What do you mean?" Song Qingshu was startled. Only now did he realize that Zhao Min had not spoken since the beginning. Her mute acupoint must have been sealed. Song Qingshu quickly unsealed her acupoint.
With a soft moan, Zhao Min finally regained her freedom. Her pretty face was expressionless as she said, "I've been poisoned by his Three Corpse Brain Pill."
As soon as she said this, Icy Snow and Murong Fu didn't have much of a reaction. However, those who knew about the toxicity of the Three Corpse Brain Pill, such as Song Qingshu and Ren Yingying, exclaimed in shock. The faces of the Sun Moon Sect members were also ashen. Obviously, they were extremely afraid of that thing.
"Give me the antidote!" Song Qingshu stretched out his hand in front of Ping Yizhi and said coldly.
Ping Yizhi stroked the beard on his chin and chuckled, "Young Master, why do you pretend not to know? As long as you kill Murong Fu, I'll naturally hand over the antidote."
"If you want to kill me, do it yourself." Song Qingshu patted Murong Fu's waist and gently threw him in front of Ping Yizhi.
Ping Yizhi was both shocked and furious. It would be easy for him to kill Murong Fu. The reason why he wanted to use Song QingShu to kill him was mainly because he wanted to use Song QingShu to deal with the Murong family's storm-like vengeance, especially that person. All signs indicated that he was still alive.
That person's martial arts were already at the top of the world. Ping Yizhi knew that he was no match for him. Therefore, he had no choice but to use a borrowed knife to kill him and let Song Qingshu deal with him. Based on the martial arts that Song Qingshu had displayed in the past two years, he might even be able to help him get rid of his mortal enemy.
Just as he was about to push Murong Fu back with his palm, Ping Yizhi suddenly realized that Murong Fu, whose acupoints were sealed, had actually broken free from the ropes and was about to envelop him with a palm.
Ping Yizhi hastily exchanged more than ten moves with him before he was able to escape. He felt his blood churning and couldn't help but glare at Song Qingshu, "You lied to me!"
Before Song Qingshu could answer, Murong Fu cupped his fists and asked, "I have heard of Mister Ping's reputation as one of the Four Divine Doctors in the world. I wonder if the Murong family of Gusu has ever offended you. Otherwise, why would you want to take my life, one in the north and the other in the south? We are thousands of miles apart and have never met before."
His words were watertight. The people of Sun Moon Sect nodded. They all felt that Murong Fu was indeed worthy of his reputation. He clearly knew that the other party wanted to kill him, but he still acted like a gentleman. They all thought that Ping Yizhi had gone crazy. Otherwise, why would he provoke a strong enemy like the Murong family?
Ping Yizhi spat and said with hatred, "The Murong family of Gusu did not offend me, but you have greatly offended me."
Murong Fu was stunned. He thought hard for a long time, but he really couldn't think of any grievances between him and this person. Of course, he didn't know Ping Yizhi's true identity, so he naturally didn't understand the saying that treasuring a jade ring one in trouble. As the current leader of the Murong family, practicing the Shifting Stars was the biggest original sin.
"Be careful," seeing that Murong Fu was distracted and Ping Yizhi attacked again, Song Qingshu hurriedly reminded him. This was a grievance between the two of them, so it was not appropriate for Song Qingshu to intervene. Moreover, with Murong Fu's status in Jianghu, it would not look good for him if he helped him. This was a good opportunity to observe Ping Yizhi's martial arts, to see if he could find out which sect he was from, and use it to deduce his identity.
The Murong family was famous for being well-versed in hundreds of sects. Murong Fu was proficient in the martial arts of various sects, and he displayed the martial arts of more than ten sects in a single move. The people of Sun Moon Sect were dazzled and full of admiration.
Who knew that Ping Yizhi would not be outdone, and the types of martial arts he displayed were even more complicated. The two of them exchanged blows. One used the Skanda Staff, the other used the Blade of the Five Tigers Breaking the Gate, one used the Eagle Claw Hand, and the other used the Penetrating Fist …
"Why are these two people's martial arts so similar?" Zhao Min, who was at the side, asked in confusion.
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat. He only felt a flash of lightning across his mind, but it seemed like he didn't think of anything.
"Hmph, why don't you use the Shifting Stars?" Ping Yizhi sneered as he attacked.
"To deal with a clown like you, why do I need to use my family's divine skill?" Murong Fu snorted, and retaliated without mercy.
Ping Yizhi laughed cruelly. "If this old man is correct, your Shifting Stars has only been trained to the realm of borrowing force to fight force. That's why you don't dare to use it. You're worried that outsiders will see it, and you'll lose the mystery of giving someone a taste of their own medicine."
When Murong Fu heard him speak his mind, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry. "Who are you? Why do you know so much about the Murong family's affairs?"
It turned out that the Murong family of Gusu, "giving someone a taste of their own medicine", was famous in Jianghu. It spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. The Shifting Stars was inevitably spread by the people of Jianghu.
There was no one who would not be terrified when they saw so many martial arts masters die under their famous ultimate skills. In order to maintain the mystery of the Shifting Stars, the disciples of the Murong family usually wouldn't reveal it in front of outsiders. Therefore, those who had seen the Shifting Stars were basically all dead.
Although the Revolving Star Passage Technique was wondrous, the majority of the successors were still stuck at the realm of borrowing force to fight force. When the opponent attacked, they would use their ingenuity to deflect the opponent's attack back to their own body, causing the opponent to die from their own famous technique.
Murong Fu had practiced the Shifting Stars for many years, but he had only reached this realm. If the opponent's martial arts were too high, his Shifting Stars would not be able to divert the opponent's attack.
He once heard that when the Shifting Stars was cultivated to a high realm, it would enter the realm of formless martial arts. At that time, there was no need to borrow force to fight force. All one had to do was watch the opponent use their martial arts once, and their heart would automatically deduce and perfect the opponent's martial arts. Then, they would use an even more perfect martial arts to defeat the opponent. This was the true meaning of "giving someone a taste of their own medicine".
Of course, it was passed down from generation to generation, and when the Shifting Stars was cultivated to a high realm, it could even move the stars. However, Murong Fu had always disregarded this. He subconsciously felt that it was just an exaggeration from his ancestors.
"I know a lot more." Ping Yizhi snorted, and his moves suddenly became fierce. "I'll let you see what it means to give someone a taste of their own medicine."
Next, Ping Yizhi no longer made his own move. Instead, he followed Murong Fu's move and immediately used the same move to meet it. The two clearly used the same moves, but Ping Yizhi seemed to be slightly more powerful. Murong Fu quickly fell into a disadvantage.
"Huh?" Looking at the situation, Song Qingshu was also very surprised. The young master of the Murong family, who was known to give someone a taste of their own medicine, was instead being "given a taste of their own medicine" by the enemy.
Ren Yingying's beautiful eyes were also full of doubt. Ping Yizhi had always been famous for his medical skills in the Sun Moon Sect, but she never knew that his martial arts were so profound.
Murong Fu was even more terrified. He thought to himself, could it be that this person has already entered the Formless Realm of the Big Dipper? Although he sensed that Ping Yizhi's breathing and expiration technique was not the Shifting Stars, he thought that the formless martial arts realm was not something he could understand, so he didn't have any doubts.
However, because of this, Murong Fu's moves became even more obscure. Very soon, his chest was hit by a palm. He spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated.
Song Qingshu couldn't just watch as Murong Fu was killed. He hurriedly pulled him over and shouted, "I want to see if you can give me a taste of my own medicine!"
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