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Chapter 619

Words:2798Update:22/06/20 06:36:56

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Song Qing was speechless. He couldn't help but sigh. In the original novel, he only paid attention to Ren Yingying's gentle side and neglected that she was a saintess from the Devil Cult. In terms of ruthlessness, she was even stronger than the average Devil Cult member. Everyone, please search for the complete version! Now that she knew she was going to die, she decisively took advantage of the situation to drag her down with her.

"Since I've already made my move, there's no reason for me to give up halfway." Song Qing ignored her request and kept sending Genuine Qi into her body to suppress the cold poison.

"But you'll be in danger." How could Ren Yingying not know the danger? Zuo Lenchan was deliberately provoking him to waste his internal energy to save her. On one hand, he was transferring internal energy to her, and on the other, he had to resist so many masters. No matter how good his martial arts were, he would only be exhausted to death.

"I know what I'm doing," Song Qing replied in a low voice.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a lovely couple." The delicate and pleasant voice from before rang out again. Only then did everyone have the time to size up the source of the voice. They saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl dressed in purple standing next to the iron-headed man. Her complexion was snow-white, and she was beautiful and pretty. However, her large black eyes were darting around, and her face was filled with an air of cleverness. She did not look like a well-mannered young lady from the Central Plains.

"The ancients said, the evil purple stole the vermilion. I'm not deceiving you!" Song Qing sighed and then stared coldly at the girl. "Ding Chunqiu is really regressing. You guys betrayed the sect, but he still hasn't cleaned you up yet."

Song Qing had seen You Tanzhi at the Golden Snake Convention last time and found it strange that he was Ding Chunqiu's disciple. Now that he saw this girl, he immediately understood. Who else could make You Tan listen to the purple-clothed girl other than Ah Zi? Thinking of how Zi stole Ding Chunqiu's Divine Wood King Cauldron and fled to the Central Plains, it was not difficult to guess their current state.

The girl's expression changed. "You know us?"

Song Qing snorted and ignored her. He turned to Master Fangzheng. "I've long heard that Master is kind and generous. Now that I've seen you, you really don't live up to your reputation."

Master Fangzheng opened his mouth, but finally shook his head with a face full of shame. "You're right."

Zuo Lenchan, on the other hand, sneered and said, "Master Fangzheng clearly intended to save the little girl just now. Unfortunately, some people wanted to take the opportunity to take my life, so Master Fangzheng could only save me who was closer. Speaking of which, you only have yourself to blame."

"You and I both know the truth." Song Qing smiled disdainfully. How could he not see that the Song Mountain Sect must have secretly reached an agreement with the Shaolin Temple? Otherwise, why would a good man like Fang Zheng protect him everywhere?

Zuo Lengchan's face reddened, but he ignored him. Instead, he walked towards You Tanzhi. "I'm Zuo Lengchan of Mount Song. Is this the Young Swordsman You who fought against the Swordsman of Jinyang at the Golden Snake Meeting?"

"It's … It's me." You Tanzhi knew that Zuo Lenchan was a person of great status in the martial arts world. Seeing that he was actually making friends with him in such a way, it was inevitable that he was somewhat surprised.

"Eh? You are the Alliance Master of the Five Mountain Sword Faction?" Ah Zi looked at Zuo Lenchan curiously and thought to herself, "Humph, in the Xingxiu Sect, I'm the Junior Sister. Everyone bullies me. Hehe, since I met this iron-headed monster, even the Alliance Master of the Five Mountain Sword Faction has to salute to me."

Seeing Ah Zi's proud face, Zuo Lenchan inevitably felt displeased. But he had long been a shrewd person. At a glance, he could see that this iron-headed monster was obedient to her words. Now that he was going to fight side by side with You Tanzhi, he naturally would not show his dissatisfaction. Instead, he praised, "Young Swordsman You is not only skilled in martial arts, but also has a beautiful companion. It's really enviable."

You Tanzhi's face reddened and he hurriedly said, "Miss Ah Zi is not … I dare not … claim to be of a higher status." But in his heart, a trace of uncontrollable joy rose.

Seeing You Tanzhi's appearance, Ah Zi could not help but secretly frown. She thought to herself, "If it weren't for that old bastard Ding Chunqiu chasing me and having to rely on his martial arts to protect me, how could I mix with this ugly monster?"

"How can a talented man and a beautiful woman be of a higher status?" Looking at You Tanzhi's iron-headed monster, Zuo Lenchan suppressed the disgust in his heart and praised him against his conscience. Until You Tanzhi was dizzy from all the praise, he suddenly changed the topic, "But before the two of you can get married, I'm afraid there will be a great tribulation."

"What tribulation?" Being flattered by Zuo Lenchan, You Tanzhi had already begun to fantasize about marrying Ah Zi. Suddenly hearing him say this, a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

"Young Swordsman, you must have seen that person's martial arts just now." Zuo Lenchan pointed at Song Qing, "The two of you have offended him so much today. If he manages to escape today, I'm afraid the two of you will not be able to eat and sleep in peace in the future."

Zuo Lenchan's pretense was good enough to fool You Tanzhi, but how could Ah Zi, who had always been mischievous, not know his intentions? However, growing up in the Xingxiu Sect, she had long learned the principle of cutting weeds and eliminating the roots. If she did not take advantage of this great opportunity to get rid of that person today, she was afraid it would be very troublesome in the future. In view of this, Ah Zi did not expose Zuo Lenchan's intentions. Instead, she smiled and said in support of him, "Little Junior Brother, Sect Leader Zuo is right. If we can't get rid of him today, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well every night."

At the same time, she secretly regretted it. If she had known that the little girl had such a powerful backer, she would not have provoked her …

Hearing Ah Zi's words, You Tanzhi could not help but stare at Song Qing fiercely, "Since Miss Ah Zi wants you dead, then go ahead and die." As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced on him with a gust of black wind.

Zuo Lenchan was immediately overjoyed. He hurriedly waved his long sword and attacked at the same time.

While Zuo Lenchan was persuading You Tanzhi, Song Qing was busy suppressing the cold poison in Ren Yingying's body. It would have been fine if You Tanzhi's palm energy was only extremely cold, but at the same time, it also contained a strong poison. In a short time, it had already eroded Ren Yingying's meridians. Song Qing spent a lot of effort to gradually stabilize the situation in Ren Yingying's body, so that the cold poison would no longer invade her meridians. However, he knew that as soon as he stopped transferring his inner force, the suppressed cold poison would immediately erupt, and Ren Yingying would probably …

Seeing You Tanzhi and Zuo Lenchan attack at the same time, Song Qing snorted coldly. One hand remained on Ren Yingying's back, while the other hand was released to neutralize the two's attacks.

In the blink of an eye, the three had already exchanged more than ten moves, but Zuo Lenchan was shocked to find that the two of them had not gained any advantage at all.

The rest of the people in the field were even more shocked. They saw that Song Qing could only use one hand, and because Ren Yingying was next to him, he could not even dodge or move. But even in such a disadvantageous situation, facing the attacks of two great masters, he still seemed to be able to deal with them with ease. How high was this person's martial arts?

When did such a master appear in Jianghu?

The people in the field began to secretly guess the background of the other party.

Song Qing, however, frowned. It turned out that whether it was Zuo Lenchan or You Tanzhi, their inner energy was extremely cold. Although he was not afraid of it, the temperature of the surrounding air had dropped a few degrees after fighting for so long. The cold poison in Ren Yingying's body seemed to have been summoned and began to stir. Song Qing had no choice but to divert a little more of his inner energy into her body.

Although You Tanzhi's inner energy was vigorous and strange, he was, after all, inexperienced in fighting and did not notice anything unusual. Instead, it was Zuo Lenchan who keenly sensed that Song Qing's moves had become a little more obscure. When he saw Ren Yingying standing beside him, he suddenly came to a realization and hurriedly said, "Attack Ren Yingying!" As soon as he finished speaking, he changed his moves halfway and attacked Ren Yingying.

Song Qing immediately became furious. "Zuo, you're a grandmaster, how can you be so shameless!"

Zuo Lenchan, however, turned a deaf ear to Song Qing and attacked Ren Yingying again and again. But the effect was obvious. Song Qing could no longer maintain his previous calm and relaxed posture. There were a few times when he was trying to protect Ren Yingying, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Senior, quickly let me go. If this goes on, you'll also die." Ren Yingying said anxiously. Her eyes were a little red. Since she was a child, there had been no lack of people who risked their lives to protect her. But that was only because of her identity as a Saint Nun. No one had chosen to protect her with their lives because of her.

"I'll suppress the cold poison for you. Quickly take this opportunity to focus on forcing the poison out. Don't let your imagination run wild. I can still handle it," Song Qing replied indifferently.

Ren Yingying tightly pursed her lips. She knew in her heart that even with Zuo Lenchan's help, it would take at least a few hours to force the cold poison out of her body. In such a long time, both of them had died countless times.

Ren Yingying suddenly noticed that in order to protect herself, there were a few times when he obviously could have easily dodged the attacks, but he had no choice but to take them head-on. Every time he took a head-on hit, his moves would become a little more obscure, and it would take a while for him to recover.

Although her martial arts couldn't be considered top-notch, she had grown up in Blackwood Cliff, where experts were everywhere. She had seen too many experts, and her eyesight was extremely sharp. She immediately saw that he was affected by the bone-chilling cold of the opponent's true energy.

Ren Yingying knew that if she let this go on, there would come a time when he couldn't hold on. After hesitating for a moment, she blushed and whispered in his ear, "You don't have to stay by my side like this. You can … you can hold me in your arms. That way, you can move and dodge."

Normally, Ren Yingying, who had always been thin-skinned, would never say such words to a man, even if the other party was Ling Huchong. But she saw that in order to protect her, the situation was becoming more and more dangerous. It didn't matter if she died, but if she implicated this senior, she wouldn't be able to redeem herself even if she died ten thousand times.

As soon as the words left her mouth, Ren Yingying's cheeks flushed red. She secretly sighed in her heart, "This senior is really a gentleman. It's been so long, other than helping me heal my injuries, he hasn't touched any other part of my body. If that bastard Song Qing was here, he would have taken the opportunity to touch my entire body … "

Noticing that Ren Yingying's expression alternated between shyness and anger, Song Qing only thought that she was embarrassed. He didn't know that in her heart, she had already cursed him half to death.

Even so, Song Qing seemed to have a tacit understanding and cursed himself a few times. "Motherf * cker, I've acted like an expert too much. I actually didn't think of such a simple method."

Song Qing stretched out his arm and held Ren Yingying in his arms. His arm went around her slender waist and gently pressed on her lower abdomen, continuing to continuously send his internal energy to suppress the cold poison in her body.

Ren Yingying lightly bit her lip, secretly angry in her heart, "Why did he press on such a place!" But now that things had come to this, she couldn't care so much. In order to reduce his burden, she stretched out her two jade arms and wrapped them around his neck. Her whole body was like a little bird leaning on a man, nestling in Song Qing's arms.

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