After they separated from Song QingShu, although these people used their martial arts to successfully set fire everywhere, they were intercepted by the Qing soldiers before they could retreat. They ran left and right, but not only did they not succeed in breaking out of the encirclement, they were instead forced together by the Qing soldiers. As the encirclement grew closer and closer, Xiao Feng made a prompt decision. He and a few other men decided to stay behind and bring up the rear while the women retreated first.
But there were too many Qing soldiers, even though Xiao Feng and the others split up, there were still quite a lot of soldiers chasing after the women.
In fact, whether it was Huang Rong, Ah Jiu, or Yelu Nanxian, they were all top martial arts masters in the martial world, they shouldn't have been in such a difficult situation.
But the nature of the battlefield was different from the martial arts competition in the martial world. On the battlefield, there were enemies everywhere, dodging and dodging were useless, they could only use the simplest and fastest moves to deal with the enemies around them. Any fancy moves were suicidal, and Huang Rong and the others were experts in fancy martial arts.
Add to that the nature of women, they couldn't even use thirty percent of their strength in front of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. On top of that, Tu Hai was well trained. Although these Eight Banners soldiers didn't have high martial arts skills, their teamwork was seamless, and the gaps that appeared were immediately filled by others, putting the women in danger.
Among the three women, Yelu Nanxian's performance was the best. After all, she had grown up on horseback, she had seen many battles like this. But the more dazzling she was, the better she was at attracting mockery. More and more Qing soldiers rushed over, and soon, the three women were separated. Half chased after Huang Rong and Ah Jiu, while the other half surrounded Yelu Nanxian.
After an unknown amount of time, Yelu Nanxian felt her arms getting heavier and heavier. Every time she swung her sword, it was as if she had to use ten times her usual strength. She could feel that her sword was becoming blunt, and she didn't know when it would break.
With a swing of the sword, Yelu Nanxian broke a dozen spear tips in front of her. Suddenly, she felt her breath catch in her throat, unable to breathe. Looking at the spear tips coming at her from behind, Yelu Nanxian closed her eyes, resigned to her fate.
She didn't feel the pain she imagined, instead, she felt a warm embrace, and heard the screams of the Qing soldiers.
Yelu Nanxian opened her eyes in disbelief, and was shocked to find herself in Song QingShu's arms. Dozens of steel sabers seemed to be controlled by an invisible pair of giant hands, spinning rapidly around the two of them, harvesting the lives of the soldiers that came their way.
After witnessing Song QingShu's magnificent scene of tens of thousands of flying swords at the Golden Snake Summit, Yelu Nanxian naturally understood that this was all thanks to Song QingShu.
"You're awake?" Song Qingshu lowered his head and smiled at her, "Song you."
Finished speaking, he held Yelu Nanxian in his arms and strolled out of the hall. Dozens of steel sabers flew around the two of them, any Eight Banners soldiers who tried to stop them fell to the ground as soon as they touched the edge of the sabers. Soon, no one dared to stop them anymore, everyone avoided the sabers like snakes or scorpions. Wherever the two of them passed, the soldiers in front of them would naturally open up a path.
"I didn't close my eyes because I fell asleep, okay?" Hearing that Song Qingshu had woken up, Yelu Nanxian's stomach was filled with gloom. But thinking about how she was forced into a corner by the tide of soldiers and how he was so relaxed, as if he was taking a stroll in his own garden, she couldn't help but fall into a daze.
"Do you think I'm very handsome right now and have the urge to fall in love with me?" Yelu Nanxian was startled awake by Song Qingshu's voice, pushing him away.
"You're the one who's not being honest." Yelu Nanxian blushed.
"I saved you from thousands of soldiers and horses, and you think I'm dishonest?" Song Qingshu could not help but shout. The two of them had already broken through the encirclement. The morale of the Eight Banners soldiers behind them was already low. In addition, the camp was becoming more and more chaotic. They looked at each other and soon dispersed. No one was foolish enough to chase after them.
"You could have protected me normally, but you insisted on hugging me all the way." Thinking back to what happened just now, Yelu Nanxian was a little dazed. Was this what it felt like to be hugged by a man?
"You've seen through me." Song QingShu was thick-skinned enough that he was not embarrassed at all after being seen through. "Shouldn't a hero save a damsel in distress be like this? Countless heroes have done it this way. I can't be a maverick."
Yelu Nanxian was speechless, "You sure know how to twist words and force logic."
Song Qingshu smiled faintly, not wanting to dwell on this topic any longer, "Oh right, I heard Brother Xiao that Ah Jiu and Madame Guo were together, where are they?"
"Aiya!" Yelu Nanxian slapped her forehead, anxiously pointing in a direction not far away, "They escaped in that direction, let's go save them."
"Let's go!"
"Hey, why are you hugging me again!"
"Your qinggong is too weak."
"… …"
Finally, he saw A 'Jiu and Huang Rong. The two of them were standing back to back against the surrounding soldiers. There were several bloodstains on their clothes, but he didn't know if it was their own or someone else's. Song QingShu was burning with anxiety. With a roar, he leaped over.
The two women were really too beautiful, it wasn't known who had the idea, but a group of soldiers surrounded the two women, trying to capture them alive. If it wasn't for that, they probably wouldn't have lasted this long. Seeing that the two women were out of energy, just as they were about to rush forward, dozens of steel knives suddenly fell from the sky, the people in front didn't even have time to react before their lives were reaped by the knives.
The sudden change caught everyone unprepared. The Qing troops retreated one after another, warily looking at the man who suddenly appeared in the middle. When Ah Jiu saw Song QingShu's figure clearly, he could not help excitedly stepping forward to hug him. Choking with sobs, he said, "Song Lang! Ah Jiu thought I would never see you again. "
"It's my fault, I made you risk your life." Feeling Ah Jiu's slightly trembling body, Song Qingshu understood that she was very emotional and quickly patted her to comfort her.
Huang Rong, who was beside him, felt extremely embarrassed when she saw the two of them being so affectionate. She wanted to thank them but didn't know how to say it. Moreover, she hadn't recovered from her previous nightmare, so she was subconsciously flustered when she saw Song QingShu's appearance.
After a while, the surrounding Qing soldiers finally reacted, shouting and charging at them again. Song Qingshu noticed that Yelu Nanxian was still standing in the same spot, he waved his hand, using the Dragon Capture Skill to pull her over.
With Yelu Nanxian's martial arts, it wouldn't be easy for Song QingShu to pull her over from such a distance. But for some reason, Yelu Nanxian hesitated for a moment, then gave up resisting, even using her qinggong to coordinate with him, her body slowly floated over to his side.
"No wonder so many girls like the domineering CEO, even a woman like Yelu Nanxian looks like she's lost her soul," Song QingShu's expression changed slightly, the theater in his heart had already opened, "The feeling of being a domineering CEO isn't bad."
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