"Get out of the way, they don't kill people in the blink of an eye." After a surprise at the beginning, the Fu sisters quickly returned to their senses. They had seen these people in black start killing in the Korean guild hall before, but now there is no one around. They are just a son-in-law of the Southern Song Dynasty. If they kill them, they will kill them. They don't have any scruples at all.

Naturally, song Qingshu was the one who came. Hearing what the two sisters said, they thought that they were fierce on the surface, but kind-hearted on the inside. It's a pity that the two girls were seriously injured in the Japanese guild hall before. Otherwise, their martial arts would not make the Korean guild hall so easy to be bloody and captured alive.

He certainly won't retreat, looking at a crowd of people in black, lightly said: "let them go." It seems that the number of these people in black is less than when they just looked at them from a distance. There is no prince of Korea in them. It should be a division of forces. Some people run in this direction with the Fu sisters, while others leave in another direction with the prince of Korea.

"I know you. You are the loser who used money to bribe his opponent to advance in the daytime. How much do you plan to bribe us now?" Someone recognized him, pointed at him and laughed.

His companions echoed: "we don't see money like the Yellow River gang leader. You have to bleed a lot this time."

"If we have enough money, we can consider saving your life."

....

Seeing the elated appearance of these people, song Qingshu hummed coldly: "the Central Plains is a little red, come out to work!"

Before he went to Wang Baobao's place, he deliberately threw away the other party. Later, he went to the Koryo hall to check. It should be that the fire here was amazing. Zhongyuan yidianhong also came here. Just passing by, song Qingshu noticed his breath and decided to call him.

Zhongyuan yidianhong is also very depressed at this time. He is the most powerful killer in Jiangnan. This time, he was sent to protect a young man. Although he is not very good at it, it is not difficult to protect a dandy.

But this guy always plays missing. The killer is good at stalking. As the first killer, he is the best in this field. No matter how hard he tries, he still can't find the target to protect.

Generally, after a period of time, we can finally find it, but Zhongyuan yidianhong has a kind of trance, and always feels that it is the other party who deliberately appears to let him find it.

This time, just out of the Southern Song Dynasty, he lost sight of the other party in the blink of an eye. Finally, he met again, and the other party let him do it.

Are you so sure I'm by your side? A little red in the Central Plains is so angry that there is an impulse to let go and see what kind of expression the object of protection will be.

However, the only way to think about this idea is to think that he has never failed to take on the task. Although this task is not to kill people, he does not want to ruin his reputation.

When the group of people in black heard song Qingshu's words, they were stunned. They thought what is a little red in the Central Plains? What's the name? But how can there be such a long name?

It's this amazing Kung Fu. With a flash of red light, there's a red bloodstain on the eyebrows of the people in black. The sword Qi enters their brains one by one. It seems that they are dead.

Song Qingshu rushed to help Fu sisters up: "are you ok?"

"If you come later, you won't see me." Fu Junyu, after all, is young. Today, he has experienced too many things and has been frightened. Now he finally relaxes. His inner panic and fear burst out in a flash, burying his head in each other's arms and crying.

"It's all right, it's all right." Song Qingshu gently patted her on the shoulder to comfort her. Subconsciously, he wanted to hug Fu Junli to comfort her, but he was pushed back by her white eyes.

"What a quick sword, what a fierce sword." After all, Fu junluo is older than his younger sister. He doesn't lose control of his emotions. At this time, his attention is focused on Zhongyuan Yidian Hong. The tip of his sword is dripping with blood. At the same time, there are several amazing wounds on his body, which are also bleeding.

The sword of a little red in the Central Plains is very fast, but these men in black are also first-class. Although it happened suddenly, he was hurt by the counterattack before he died.

Song Qingshu also turned around and threw him a porcelain vase: "here is the best medicine for treating the wound. You should take care of the wound yourself."

Zhongyuan yidianhong was a little disgusted, but when I opened the porcelain bottle and smelled it, I couldn't help changing my face: "Tianqi shadan powder, how can you have the panacea of Taohua island?"

Instead of answering his question, song Qingshu said, "do you always trade your life for your life like this?"

Zhongyuan a little red replied coldly: "it's not life for life, but injury for life."

Song Qingshu nodded secretly. The sword of a little red in the Central Plains is very fast, but no matter how fast it is, it has its limit. Looking at the whole river and lake, he is a master, but he is still far from the master level. Even strictly speaking, his martial arts are a little bit worse than some first-class masters, but his sword is a killing sword, and what he is best at is killing, Unless a master above the level of grand master is crushed by his skill cultivation, other people, even if their martial arts are higher than him, will eventually die at his hands.

"If you trade injuries for life like this, it's OK when you are young, but when you get older, you will be plagued with injuries and your life expectancy will be shorter than ordinary people." Song Qingshu was thinking about his talent of using sword, and when he would teach him some really good sword skills.

"Whether the killer can live to tomorrow is not certain, so only consider the present, not the future." Central Plains a little red cool to leave a word, the figure quickly disappeared in the dark.

Fu Junyu wiped his tears and looked at the direction of his disappearance. He couldn't help sighing, "you are a handsome friend."

Song Qingshu looked depressed: "I saved you, I am not handsome?"

Fu Junyu rolled his eyes and said, "it's someone else who saved us."

Song Qingshu Pooh A: "without my order, you are turned, he will not blink an eye."

"Jia!" Fu Junyu immediately became angry, and even Fu junluo, who was on one side, looked at him angrily.

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "I'm just making an analogy, just making an analogy."

"Stop it, you two. Let's go and save the prince." Fu junluo took back his sword from the man in black.

Song Qingshu frowned: "you are seriously injured, how can you save people? My friend has also suffered a lot. He has only one life. I don't want him to pay for it. "

Hiding in the dark, a little red in the Central Plains smeared with golden sore medicine, a trace of warmth surged up in his cold heart. He thought that this guy had a conscience, and he didn't forget what he had done.

Fu Junli arched his hand: "he is the prince of Korea. We have to save him, even if we sacrifice our lives. Let's say goodbye. You can only repay me for saving your life in the next life."

Then he took Fu Junyu to leave, but Soong Qingshu put his hand in front of them.

Aware that his chest was not far away from his opponent's hand, Fu junluo's face was slightly red, and he quickly stepped back: "what's the meaning of this, young master?"

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "I just want to ask, how do you plan to repay me in the next life?"