Hua Yuyan said haughtily, "I'm the leader of Shuiyue group, the wind girl." When it comes to Shuiyue, her tone is full of reverence, and she is obviously very proud of her identity.

"Water moon?" A little confusion flashed in Xue Baochai's eyes, and then she said, "are you Japanese?" If other people in the Southern Song Dynasty, I'm afraid most of them have never heard of Shuiyue's name. However, she is a member of the Imperial City Department. She was originally responsible for the intelligence of the Southern Song Dynasty, and naturally heard of the top experts around Tiemuzhen.

"Why are the people of water moon here?" At this time, a voice came from behind.

The wind girl suddenly turns back. When she finds out that it's Jia Baoyu, she is relieved. She is also a little strange. She just saw him here, but why does she always forget that there is someone here?

Song Qingshu is in a bad mood at this time. It's not the first time that he heard the name of Shuiyue bulk. Last time in Xiangyang, Huang Rong was robbed by his Lin Shi, and he also gave that kind of despicable medicine.

To some extent, I would like to thank him for taking the medicine... But this is not the point. The point is that Lin Shi is too mean,

Now fengnv comes to play these tricks. Is Shuiyue always like this?

Seeing that it's Jia Baoyu, Feng Nu is relieved. According to the information, he doesn't know martial arts. Moreover, he didn't feel any fluctuation of internal power from the other side after close contact.

"Our master asked you to go north as a guest, so he sent me to meet you." Fengnv replied with a smile that now the situation is settled, and she doesn't mind enjoying the leisure of the winner.

Song Qingshu frowned, and then clear: "it was Xu liewu who didn't have self-confidence, so he sent his men to get rid of other competitors first."

Feng Nu's face showed her fear and said quickly, "of course not. The prince is talented and wise. You dandies are no match for him."

Song Qingshu could not help but wonder her attitude: "listen to your tone, it seems that you are afraid of him?"

As soon as the wind girl's face changed, she said solemnly: "the prince is invincible and invincible. Those of us who are subordinates are convinced that our tone will naturally be more respectful."

Song Qingshu nodded: "I understand. I don't want to be proud of Xu liewu and disdain to do such a thing. It should be Shuiyue's decision to send you to deal with other candidates and sell Xu liewu."

Seeing him talking without any fear, Feng Nu could not help but get angry: "why do you have so many problems? You have to know your situation. You are my prisoner now!"

Xue Baochai couldn't help looking at him anxiously, for fear that he would make fengnv angry.

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "just now you asked us to be guests, now you have exposed your true face."

"You talk too much," wind female gloomy face, with a knife approaching each other, "or tied up more appropriate."

Song Qingshu shook his head: "I am so calm, don't you wonder where my confidence comes from?"

"From where?" Fengnv tightened her knife. In fact, she wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Song Qingshu suddenly sighed: "if you don't come out again, I will be killed by this angry woman."

As soon as his voice fell, the window of the room was suddenly knocked open, and a shadow rushed in, but the one faster than the shadow was sword light, a sword full of cold light!

Sword light flying, "brush brush brush", in an instant has been stabbed out three swords.

These three swords are not only quick and quick, but also stab the vital part of fengnv. His sword technique may not be the best yet, but his hand is less fierce than that of few people in the world. His eyes are also shining with a cruel, beast like green light, as if his biggest hobby in his life is killing people, and his purpose of survival is only to kill people.

His posture of wielding the sword is also very strange. From the elbow above, it seems that he doesn't move. He just stabs the sword out with the strength of his wrist. He never expends a little more energy when there is no need.

The wind girl exclaimed, with two Japanese Swords in her hands, one long and the other short, protecting her whole body.

Song Qingshu nodded secretly. Shuiyue is the first master in Japan. All his disciples have such a great style.

But she had lost her chance. The sword of a little red in the Central Plains was too fast and fierce. She dodged seven swords in a row, but the eighth sword couldn't escape any more.

The chest blooms a blood flower, the wind girl screams, the wrist raises, several cold stars shoot to the side of song Qingshu.

A little red in the Central Plains, a frown, obviously after a great struggle in the heart, just a sword back in front of the song Qingshu, will a few cold points one by one.

Fengnv takes advantage of this opportunity to throw a smoke bomb. When the smoke in the room is full of smoke and the sight of a little red in the Central Plains is blocked, she runs away quietly.

Song Qingshu naturally left her, but he didn't do it, so there was no need to expose himself.

When the smoke in the room dissipated, Zhongyuan yidianhong stared at the concealed weapons on the sword and sighed with regret: "it's really not interesting to save people."

Song Qingshu knew his subtext. If it wasn't for saving him, she would never have given fengnv a chance to escape. She couldn't help laughing and said, "so a charming little beauty, are you willing to kill her?"

Zhongyuan a little red licked his lips, his eyes showed a trace of excited light: "she is a master, master kill more fast - feeling."

Song Qingshu was speechless for a while. This man is really a pervert: "only her master is Shuiyue, you can't beat her."

Zhongyuan a little red frowned: "it's said that Shuiyue is the first master in Japan. The skill of Shuiyue sword is unpredictable. I'm a little curious. Is it his sword or my sword?"

Song Qingshu can't help but wonder: "do you know the water moon? You know so well about his martial arts skills? "

Zhongyuan yidianhong said haughtily, "as a killer, it's natural to investigate the famous experts in the world in advance, so as not to encounter the target one day and have no way to start."

"Oh?" Song Qingshu suddenly had a curious heart, "no matter which master you are, will you pick up?"

"The higher my martial arts, the more interested I am," he said

Song Qingshu is more and more curious: "if there is a task for you to assassinate song Qingshu, which way do you plan to start?"

A little red in the Central Plains breathed for a moment. After a long time, he said in a stuffy voice, "I won't take the task of assassinating him."

"Why?" Xue Baochai asked.

Zhongyuan yidianhong replied, "I can't beat him."

"Ah?" Xue Baochai did not expect such a sincere answer.

Her attitude hurt the pride of Zhongyuan a little bit, which made him angry: "if song Qingshu was so easy to kill, those big people would not be so worried. I'm a killer. I'm not a fool. I know I'll take the task of death Then he flashed out of the window.

Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. He was very happy.