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Chapter 733

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Huang Rong could feel that Song Qing's breathing was irregular and not as relaxed as usual. She asked worriedly, "You … what's wrong?"

Song Qing laughed bitterly, "I overexerted myself and now my internal energy is almost depleted.

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"Ah?" Huang Rong exclaimed, but she quickly noticed that Song Qing's face did not look serious. She asked curiously, "Why aren't you worried at all?"

"Why should I be worried?" Song Qing laughed casually, "Although I can't beat them now, they might not be able to catch me either."

"If you ran alone, they wouldn't be able to catch you. But if you took me with you, that might not be the case." Huang Rong sighed.

"Rong 'er, you don't need to test me. How could I leave you behind to escape?" Song Qing replied in a low voice.

Huang Rong spat, "Who's testing you? Of course I know you won't leave me behind. How could you bear to … bear to let Wanyan Liang catch me?" As she spoke, her voice became inaudible.

"Of course I can't bear to." Song Qing laughed.

Huang Rong blushed and turned her face away. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck to lighten his burden.

After an unknown amount of time, Huang Rong could see Ouyang Feng and the others trailing far behind them. Not only had they not been shaken off, but they were also getting closer and closer. Just as she was worrying, she suddenly noticed that Song Qing had stopped. Hastily turning her head, she couldn't help but be scared out of her wits. The two of them were standing on the edge of a cliff, and as far as the eye could see, there seemed to be no way out.

"Am I really going to die here today?" Huang Rong would rather die than fall into Wanyan Liang's hands. However, she quickly realized that something was wrong. Song Qing's expression was too calm, as if he did not care about the situation in front of him.

"Did you choose this place to escape on purpose?" Huang Rong suddenly remembered that the whole plan was designed by Song Qing. It was impossible that he didn't know that this was a dangerous place. Although she really couldn't think of any other way to escape, she didn't know why, when she thought of the miracles Song Qing had accomplished, she felt at ease.

"Rong 'er, do you believe me?" Song Qing asked in a low voice.

Huang Rong blushed and suddenly became bashful, "You bastard, you are shameless. Not many of your words can be trusted."

Song Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "What are you thinking? I'm asking if you believe that I won't harm you."

Only then did Huang Rong realize that she had misunderstood. She couldn't help but blush. "Xiang … Xin."

"That's good." Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief. "Do what I tell you later. Don't hesitate."

"Now that you have nowhere to go and there are pursuers behind you, what plan do you have to escape?" Huang Rong was filled with curiosity.

Song Qing smiled mysteriously and did not explain. Instead, he said something irrelevant, "If it wasn't for the danger zone, how could he have shaken off the pursuers so easily?"

Huang Rong didn't have the time to digest the meaning of Song Qing's words when Ouyang Feng and Murong Bo, two people, had already caught up with them. The two of them didn't rush forward, instead, they stopped several zhang away from Song Qing and Huang Rong.

"Hehe, stinking brat, you have nowhere to run. As long as you hand over Huang Rong, this old man can guarantee your safety." After chasing for so long, Ouyang Feng could see that Song Qing seemed to be very weak. He absolutely couldn't block his and Murong Bo's joint attack. After all, he and Song Qing had a good friendship. The only reason why the two of them fought was because of Huang Rong. One wanted to get rid of her, while the other wanted to protect her. Both of them knew this, so Song Qing didn't blame Ouyang Feng. Ouyang Feng also tacitly didn't reveal Song Qing's identity to the Jin Kingdom.

On the other side, Murong Bo slightly frowned. He thought that this person had just offended Wanyan Liang. If he really fell into our hands, how could Wanyan Liang spare his life? It was impossible for Ouyang Feng not to know this. Could it be that he said this to break the other party's fighting spirit?

Murong Bo quickly found a reasonable explanation, but he didn't know that Ouyang Feng's words were sincere.

"Many thanks for Mister Ouyang's good intentions, but I and Madame Guo are brought together by fate. How can I not save her?" Song Qing shook his head.

"Lust is like a knife above your head. You have a bright future ahead of you. Why waste it on a married woman?" Ouyang Feng also saw the abnormality between the two of them. However, Huang Rong had always been clean, so he didn't think that the two of them had already done something that violated etiquette. He only thought that Song Qing had been bewitched by Huang Rong's beauty. When he thought about how Ouyang Ke had also been bewitched by Huang Rong and lost his life, Ouyang Feng's complexion became even more unsightly.

The words "married woman" were like a sharp knife stabbing into Huang Rong's heart. Her complexion suddenly became incomparably pale. Song Qing lightly patted her shoulder and loudly said, "Mister Ouyang's words are wrong. Madame Guo is a rare fairy in this world. How can an ordinary woman compare to her?"

Being praised by a young man who was several years younger than her, Huang Rong couldn't help but feel extremely bashful. She quietly glanced at Song Qing's face and thought that since he was so good at pleasing women, it was no wonder that he had so many close female friends.

Clap clap clap!

A round of applause could be heard. Wanyan Liang, who had just rushed over, heard Song Qing's evaluation and could not help but praise, "Your words are very much to my liking. If not for the fact that we are enemies, I would really like to drink with you."

"Forget it," Song Qing waved his hand, "Who would befriend someone like you? His wife would be in danger. I've long heard that Your Highness has a special hobby in this area. I don't want to be the victim."

Hearing Song Qing's sarcastic remarks about Wanyan Liang, Huang Rong couldn't help but roll her eyes. Her heart was filled with hatred. You speak as if you don't have this special hobby!

Noticing the strange look in his subordinates' eyes, Wanyan Liang immediately became angry, "I gave you face, but you don't want it. Men, come and chop this madman into minced meat! "

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Although Song Qing's performance had shocked the world, Wanyan Liang's army was very strict and these imperial bodyguards were the best of the best. Although they were somewhat afraid, they still resolutely carried out the order. They formed a formation and slowly closed in on the two.

"It's a pity that your wish won't come true." Song Qing smiled and took out something from under a nearby boulder.

"A kite?" Huang Rong was shocked when she saw the shape of the object in his hand.

"This isn't a kite, it's a hang glider," Song Qing corrected.

"A hang glider?" Huang Rong was confused. She had never heard of such a thing.

On the other side, Wanyan Liang laughed wildly, "Could it be that you want to use this kite to fly down the cliff? Haha, that's the biggest joke in the world. Can a kite support a person's weight? Even a three-year-old would know that! Hahaha … "

"Uncultured people are really scary." Song Qing curled his lips in disdain and turned to look at Huang Rong, "Rong 'er, do you believe me?"

Actually, Huang Rong's thoughts were not much different from Wanyan Liang's, but when she saw Song Qing's clear and confident eyes, she subconsciously nodded her head, "I believe you!"

"Good, then hold on tight!" Song Qing held Huang Rong's hands and held onto the hang glider's tripod. Then, they rushed down a steep slope of the cliff.

"Ah!!!!!" Seeing Song Qing pull her down the cliff, Huang Rong was so frightened that she closed her eyes and screamed.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you keep screaming I'm going to go deaf. You're the leader of the Beggar Sect, how can your reaction be the same as Shan Rou's?" At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in their ears.

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