Song Qingshu has to admit that Fu Junli's swordsmanship attainments have reached a very high level. This sword is the best choice in terms of strength, timing and angle.

Seeing the other side stabbing his throat with a sword, song Qingshu didn't evade, just looked at the other side quietly.

"Why don't you hide?" Sure enough, when the point of the sword was three inches away from his throat, he stopped. Fu junluo looked at him with his head askew, and he could not help admiring his courage.

Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile: "how can a girl be willing to kill me?"

Fu junluo was so angry that she wanted to send his sword forward and poke a hole in him. But her reason stopped her from doing so. After all, she was a child of the Song Dynasty. She didn't want to get into trouble because of the disasters in Korea recently.

Song Qingshu gently plucked away her sword with his hand: "the girl's hand is shaking badly. You'd better put it away."

Fu Junli said with a sneer, "why, are you still afraid?"

"I'm not afraid of being stabbed to death by the girl, but I'm afraid that the girl will be sad after I die, so I will be heartbroken even if I die." Song Qingshu said affectionately.

"You son of a bitch!" Fu junluo finally couldn't help it. She pulled up her sword again and wanted to cut him. At this time, she couldn't take care of her routine. It was the most simple and direct way to chop, as if she could vent her hatred.

"Murder my husband." Song Qingshu screamed and ran away in a hurry.

Fu junluo's face became more and more gloomy. Without saying a word, he ran after him with his sword. But he didn't know why. He thought he was going to hit him several times. The opponent either slipped or jumped to the side, just avoiding the attack. She didn't have any doubt. She just thought the other side was lucky, because it was hard to see any trace of martial arts from the other side's actions.

Soon there was a spectacle in the Korean embassy. Normally, Miss Fu, who was as cold as ice, went so far as to chase and chop down a young childe, which made people wonder what happened?

"Was Miss Fu abandoned by that Jia from beginning to end?"

"How could it be that Miss Fu's Fairy like character could take a fancy to that dandy."

"I can't stand it. That little white face has a good skin."

"That's true. Since ancient times, bitches love money and girls love beauty."

....

Hearing the indistinct comments around, Fu junluo's face became more and more gloomy. She also understood that it was too impolite, but she had to stop and couldn't hold down the tone of her heart.

"We should be able to hit him in two moves." This idea in Fu Junli's mind, I don't know how many times it sounded, but it often backfired, making her feel more irritable.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Fu Junyu finally heard the news and rushed out. Seeing that his sister was chasing Jia Baoyu, he jumped out and stopped them.

"Don't stop me. I'll chop this bastard to death today." Fu junluo looked at the man gnashing his teeth.

Fu Junyu, of course, would not get out of the way. As soon as he blocked his sister's attack route, he turned back and glared at Song Qingshu: "how did you provoke my sister?"

Song Qingshu looks innocent: "it's nothing. She won't let me come to you. If I insist on looking for you, she will come to chop me."

Fu Junli did not expect that there was such a shameless person in the world: "did you just say that?"

Song Qingshu looked at her blankly: "otherwise, how do you say it?"

"You say..." Fu junluo just opened his mouth and stopped. She couldn't say what he was teasing her.

Song Qingshu took the opportunity to smile and said, "Jun Yu, your sister is actually a bean curd heart with a knife mouth. Although she wants to fight and kill on the surface, she is merciful everywhere, otherwise I won't live to see you."

Fu Junyu also couldn't help laughing: "of course, my sister's martial arts are so good. If you really want to kill you, where can you run?"

Fu Junli's face suddenly turned red. For a moment, he didn't know how to explain it.

Fu Junyu took the opportunity to stare at the crowd nearby: "don't look at it, be careful that your aunt will beat you!"

Those people knew this little witch's way of doing things, even the Cui family's son dared to beat, not to mention them, so they were all scared away.

Song Qingshu noticed that Fu junluo did not leave a trace to bypass his sister to come here. For his own safety, he hastened to say: "two girls, I'm here to inform you that the murder has begun."

"Really, who is the murderer?" Fu Junyu asked in a hurry, while Fu junluo on the side silently thrust back the sword which had been drawn out for several feet.

"I'm not sure yet, but there's a great possibility for the Japanese." Song Qingshu will Gu Zixian to find himself, and then encounter the assassination of things roughly once again.

"You have a good relationship with women. Even the famous Princess Shuang Xiu came to you." Fu Junyu's face was smiling, but there was a dangerous light in his eyes.

"On the way to Xixia, they were chased and killed by the people of destiny. Our mission helped them, so they are grateful." Song Qingshu evades the heavy and takes the light as the explanation.

Fu junluo was concerned about another question: "Japanese samurai are proficient in the way of assassination. How did you escape your life?" She had some doubts about the fact that she had just missed the target.

Song Qing replied in writing, "because I'm worried about my safety at home, I've arranged an expert to protect me secretly." A little red in the Central Plains, carry the pot well.

"To protect you in secret?" Fu Junli was not surprised that the big family protected their heirs in this way and looked around. "Then why didn't he come out when I was chasing you?"

"Because he knows you don't want to kill me." Song Qingshu said with a smile.

"You Fu junluo tightened his sword.

Fu Junyu couldn't help looking at Song Qingshu and said, "you are on the verge of death. You keep trying."

"Cough, let's go to the Japanese inn and make sure." Song Qingshu decided to lead their attention back to the theme.

"Yes, I want to make sure." Fu junluo nodded. What Jia Baoyu had said before only showed that Japan was suspicious, but he was not sure that the murderer was there.

Soon the two sisters arrived near the Japanese guild with song Qingshu. Looking at the high wall, song Qingshu thought whether to let my sister carry me in or let my sister carry me in. He didn't expect that hidden martial arts would have such benefits.

"You wait outside. Let's go in and find out." Who knows that Fu Junli's words directly killed all his dreams.

Song Qingshu

"Well, I'm not afraid of danger." Song Qingshu said in a hurry.

"Japanese ninjas are mysterious. We don't have the energy to protect you." Fu junluo gave a cold hum.

Fu Junyu on the side also echoed: "you are too weak, we don't want to take you this oil bottle."

Song Qingshu is a bad person. He thought he had a good relationship with Fu Junyu, but she didn't hesitate to abandon herself.