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Chapter 385

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The black-clothed man's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness. Just as he moved his feet, his entire body was like a cannonball that had just been fired, charging towards Song QingShu with great momentum.

"His Qinggong is so good?" Song Qingshu narrowed his eyes and quickly pushed Icy Snow to the side to prevent her from being accidentally injured by the two's qi forces.

The man's Qinggong wasn't graceful and agile, but it was a straightforward and overbearing kind. In Song Qingshu's opinion, rather than saying that his Qinggong was good, it was better to say that he was fast.

Just as Song Qingshu pushed Icy Snow away, the man in black arrived in front of him. Song Qingshu had comprehended the true essence of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms from the previous duel with Xiao Feng. Therefore, he raised his palm and didn't take out his wooden sword.

In a flash, the two of them had exchanged more than ten moves. The more Song Qingshu fought, the more shocked he became. The man in black must have deliberately concealed his martial arts, using the most common martial arts in the pugilistic world. But even so, he wasn't at a disadvantage against Song Qingshu's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

A strange look flashed on the man in black's face. He didn't expect that his opponent, whom he could easily kill in seconds, could now be on par with him.

Both of their Qinggong were outstanding. Their figures flickered in midair, but when they made contact, it wasn't earth-shattering as he imagined. Instead, it was calm and silent.

At this moment, Song Qingshu understood that although his opponent's moves were ordinary, he had used an extremely brilliant force dissipation technique. Most of his palm force was dissipated into thin air, so it was naturally difficult for him to injure his opponent.

The man in black was also secretly shocked. The force on Song Qingshu's palm was fluctuating, strong and weak. It was also very difficult for him to shift. If it wasn't for the fact that he had mastered the sect's divine technique, he would have been seriously injured by his opponent's random change of force if he wasn't careful.

Song Qingshu suddenly thought of a martial art and couldn't help but exclaim, "Heaven and Earth Great Shift! It's you!"

The black-clothed man sighed inwardly. He understood that Song QingShu's martial arts were not inferior to his, so it would be difficult for him to take Song QingShu's life. He didn't want to be wasted here, so he snorted and flashed toward Icy Snow.

Icy Snow was watching the battle attentively, hesitating whether to help Song Qingshu. Seeing the man in black attacking her, she had an idea and waved the Yin Ling Jin Suo to strike the acupoints on his body.

The black-clothed man stretched out his hand and gently brushed the silk belt. Icy Snow suddenly felt that all her strength had hit the air, and she was slightly injured in an instant. However, with this delay, Song QingShu had arrived in time.

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed man's attack on Icy Snow was a false pretense, and he took the opportunity to escape from the battlefield. Borrowing the recoil from Song Qingshu's palm strike, he quickly retreated. When he passed by Miao Renfeng, his palm landed on his chest, causing him to spit out blood.

Song Qingshu was instantly enraged. Seeing that the black-clothed man was going to take Miao Ruolan away, he immediately took out his wooden sword and shot toward him.

Feeling the sharp sword aura behind him, the black-clothed man knew that if he continued to hold Miao Ruolan hostage, he would be seriously injured on the spot. He quickly turned around to block the attack and struck away Song Qingshu's wooden sword with his palm.

"Huh?"

Looking at the beads of blood dripping from his fingers, the black-clothed man was momentarily stunned. He moved and quickly disappeared into the distant forest.

Song Qingshu looked at the black-clothed man's back with a solemn expression, but he didn't chase after him. The fight just now allowed him to experience the black-clothed man's martial arts attainment. He understood that he wasn't confident that he could defeat the black-clothed man. Both of them were caught unprepared when they fought today, and it was far from a fight to the death.

Moreover, Miao Renfeng was on the verge of death. He couldn't just abandon the father and daughter.

"Father!" As soon as she was free, Miao Ruolan pounced on Miao Renfeng who was lying in a pool of blood.

"Lan-er." Seeing that his daughter was unharmed, Miao Renfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of relief.

Song QingShu came to Miao Renfeng's side and took out a Snow Ginseng Jade Toad Pill from his bosom for him to swallow. Seeing Miao Renfeng's cheeks gradually rosy, he secretly sighed in his heart, "The Snow Ginseng Jade Toad Pill can only give him the last radiance of the setting sun. Just now, Zhang Wuji's palm had already broken his arteries and veins.

Miao Renfeng had been in Jianghu for so many years, so he was naturally aware of his injuries. He smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that I would need your help."

Song Qingshu said lightly, "If it wasn't for Sister-in-law's request, I wouldn't have saved you."

Icy Snow rolled her eyes at him and looked at Miao Renfeng with concern, "Big Brother Miao, don't listen to his nonsense. He's always like this, cold on the outside but warm on the inside."

Miao Renfeng's life was coming to an end, so he accepted everything and didn't want to argue. He smiled sadly, "Lady Hu, for the sake of our past relationship, can you promise me one thing?"

Looking at the end of a generation of heroes, Icy Snow let out a faint sigh. "Brother Miao, just say it."

Miao Renfeng held his daughter's hand and pulled her to Icy Snow, "I want you to send her to her mother."

"But her mother is already …" Icy Snow wanted to say something but stopped. She was worried that it would reopen Miao Renfeng's scars, so she didn't finish her sentence. From her point of view, Nanlan had abandoned her husband and daughter, and would rather watch her daughter cry her heart out in the Shang Clan's Fort than follow Tian Guinong. Moreover, Tian Guinong also had a daughter, so it might not be a good choice for Miao Ruolan to go to her.

Miao Renfeng knew what she wanted to say. A trace of pain and loneliness flashed across her face, "Lan-er is her biological daughter after all. She will take good care of Lan-er."

Seeing that Miao Renfeng was insistent, Icy Snow couldn't say anything else. On the other hand, Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face. He thought that he had to hide this from Icy Snow in the future. If she knew that he bullied Nanlan as a plaything, she might really fall out with him.

As for Miao Renfeng, he didn't feel guilty at all. After all, Nanlan was no longer his wife. What he did could be considered as taking revenge on Miao Renfeng for stealing his wife …

"Big Brother Miao, why did that person want to kill you?" Icy Snow's face was filled with worry and confusion.

"Because …" Miao Renfeng was about to speak, but he suddenly looked at Song Qingshu warily and shut his mouth.

Noticing his little action, Song Qingshu sneered, "Isn't it just the Roaming King's treasure? It's not like I don't know where that place is." He believed that with Zhang Wuji's identity and status, he wouldn't do something meaningless. Among the things that could be plotted against Miao Renfeng, Zhang Wuji definitely wouldn't be interested in martial arts or sword techniques. In that case, the only thing left was the Roaming King's treasure.

"Lady Hu, are you worthy of my saber?!" Miao Renfeng immediately glared at Icy Snow. Feeling anxious, she vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood.

Icy Snow anxiously waved her hand and said with grievance, "I didn't tell him."

Seeing that Icy Snow was wronged so many times, Song Qingshu said angrily, "Sister-in-law isn't the only one who knows about the Roaming King's treasure. Have you never thought that it was that person who told me about it?"

He deliberately mentioned Nanlan ambiguously. As expected, Miao Renfeng's expression changed. "Why would she tell you about it?"

"Take your time to guess." Song Qingshu smiled faintly. He wasn't trying to anger Miao Renfeng, but he just couldn't stand the way Miao Renfeng bullied Icy Snow every time.

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