The yellow-robed woman was no longer worried about Song Qingshu's safety. She looked at him deeply, then turned around and ordered her subordinates to escort the carriages away. She knew that they were not completely out of danger yet. Only by bringing these people back to Southern Song safely would they not waste their efforts.
Only when the yellow-robed woman and her entourage disappeared into the distance did the people from the White Lotus Society come to their senses. Tang Saier flew into a rage out of humiliation and said, "What are you all standing there for? Keep shooting!"
Song Qingshu frowned slightly. Although he could stop the arrows, it was a beautiful move, but it consumed a lot of internal energy. He was not stupid enough to stand there and take a beating, letting the enemy exhaust him with arrows. Seeing that the White Lotus Society members were starting to reload the arrows, Song Qingshu lowered his hand. The arrows that were fixed in the air changed direction and flew back under everyone's shocked gazes.
The White Lotus Society members were already in a state of panic and shock, so they were not prepared at all. They were caught unprepared, and seventy to eighty percent of them were instantly killed. Only a few with high martial arts skills barely escaped the fate of being pierced through the heart by the arrows. However, almost all of them were wounded. Looking at their terrified expressions, it was likely that they had lost the ability to fight.
Tang Saier's heart was bleeding. This time, she had brought all the elites of the White Lotus Society. Coupled with the strong crossbows that the Sage King had obtained from the army camp, she thought that it would be safe against the people from Jianshan Academy. Who knew that they would encounter a freak like Song Qingshu?
"With such martial arts skills, you are definitely not a Nameless person in the martial arts world. Why did you pretend to be Zhao Yingluo's lover and plot against our people?" Tang Saier trembled, her voice no longer as gentle as before.
"When did I say that I was her lover? You were the one who took it for granted the moment you arrived. Are you blaming me? " Seeing that most of the White Lotus Society members had lost the ability to fight, leaving only the two Saintesses, Song Qingshu was not in a hurry. He chuckled and chatted with her. The longer they delayed, the better. It would be best if they could wait for the Jin cavalry to catch up and confront the White Lotus Society. Not only would they fight each other, but they could also push the blame to the White Lotus Society to avoid future trouble.
"Who the hell are you!" Tang Saier's face darkened even more as she listened to him joking around.
"I am Song Qingshu." Now that things had come to this, there was nothing to hide. There were so many people here today, and the people from the White Lotus Society would be able to find out once they returned.
"Golden Snake King Song QingShu!" Tang Saier was startled.
Qing Shu could be said to be the most famous person in the martial arts world. It was unexpected that his kung fu was even higher than the rumors said!
"The Golden Serpent Camp and the White Lotus Society have never interfered with each other. Why are you making things difficult for us?" Tang Saier had no choice but to use the School of White Lotus to pressure him. Although the Golden Serpent Camp was in the limelight recently, it was still lacking compared to the School of White Lotus which had existed for hundreds of years.
Song Qingshu said curiously, "Miss, you must be joking. I was walking on the main road, and then the people from the White Lotus Society came out and shot randomly. If you want to talk about making things difficult, it should be the White Lotus Society making things difficult for the Golden Serpent Camp."
Tang Saier held her breath. She knew that she was indeed in the wrong this time. However, if she left with her tail between her legs, how was she going to establish herself in the Society in the future?
"Let's not talk about who is in the right and who is in the wrong today. You have hurt so many of our brothers, and we can't just let it go." Tang Saier took a step forward and cupped her hands. "Tang Saier, the Saintess of the White Lotus Society, would like to learn from the Golden Snake King!"
Song Qingshu could not help but laugh. "Are you sure you want to fight me?"
Tang Saier replied expressionlessly, "Although your kung fu is high, it may not be invincible."
"Do you want your companion to come along?" Song Qingshu glanced at the other Saintess who had been silent beside him. He had a strange sense of familiarity with this mysterious Saintess, even though he had never seen her before.
"No need, I alone am enough!" As soon as Tang Saier's voice fell, a ribbon shot out from her sleeve and went straight for Song QingShu.
"This weapon is quite unique." Song Qingshu glanced at it and did not dodge, allowing the ribbon to wrap around his waist.
Tang Saier's face lit up. She hurriedly reached out to pull back the ribbon in an attempt to disrupt his center of gravity. However, she did not expect that she would not be able to move it at all. Instead, a great force came from the ribbon, causing her to stagger and fall into Song Qingshu's arms.
She exclaimed and tried her best to stabilize her body. However, the gap between the two of them was too great. Her efforts had no effect at all. Almost without any hesitation, she threw herself into Song Qingshu's arms.
Right at this moment, the panic on her face disappeared without a trace, replaced by a strange smile on the corners of her lips. She did not know when, but two Emei Short Daggers appeared in her hands, shining with cold light. Borrowing the force of her pouncing on Song QingShu's chest, she suddenly stabbed towards his waist.
However, her smile quickly froze because the Emei thorns did not stab into his body as expected. Instead, they were firmly caught by his fingers.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you little girl are really ruthless. You want to go for my waist. I have so many confidantes. If you hurt their waist, their lower body … Oh, no, what about the happiness of the rest of their lives?" Song Qingshu looked at Tang Saier with a faint smile. Zhao Min, who was not far away, could not help but spit, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
As the Saintess of the White Lotus School, Tang Saier's martial arts were not for nothing. Seeing that her hands were being restrained by her opponent, she lowered her upper body and flipped one of her long legs forward from behind her. She lightly tapped on Song Qingshu's forehead. Although this kick was like a dragonfly touching the surface of the water, once it hit a major acupuncture point on someone's forehead, they would be seriously injured even if they did not die.
Song Qingshu's body leaned to the side and narrowly dodged her foot. At the same time, he took advantage of the time when she was exhausted and had not yet recovered her strength to open his arms and put her leg under his armpit. The two of them leaned against each other in an extremely ambiguous position.
Tang Saier's beautiful face turned pale and she hurriedly wanted to withdraw her leg. However, her opponent's arm was like an iron hoop, and she could not move at all.
Song Qingshu could not help but whistle, "Your Saintess's flexibility is really amazing."
Not far away, Zhao Min secretly spat and walked to the side of a big tree. Out of sight, out of mind. The other Saintess of the White Lotus School had her eyes lowered, and her expression could not be seen clearly.
"Let go of me!" Tang Saier knew that her current position was very embarrassing, and she could not help but feel embarrassed and angry.
"It took me so much effort to catch you, how can I let you go?" Song Qingshu smiled, "Moreover, if I, the great Golden Snake King, obediently let go of a person just because of a mere Saintess like you, doesn't that mean that the Golden Snake Camp is inferior to the White Lotus School?"
"You can't let go …" Tang Saier tried to raise her head with great effort, but suddenly, a dark light shot out from her mouth.
Song Qingshu was about to reply, but he suddenly felt a sense of danger. He hurriedly moved three feet to the side and narrowly dodged the hidden weapon from her mouth.
Tang Saier took the opportunity to jump several feet away, and looked at him with lingering fear.
At this moment, Song Qingshu could not help but praise, "No wonder Yingluo said that you are full of tricks. If I had not reacted quickly enough, I would have fallen into your hands."
(End of this chapter)
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