Fragrance Stealer

So Song Qingshu didn't retreat but advanced, and directly punched the opponent's head, not only dispelling his subsequent moves invisible, but also turning defense into offense, instantly changing the situation.

The person who came was wrapped in a black cloak, and most of his face was covered. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, he was obviously taken aback. He didn't expect that his ultimate move would be instantly blocked. Counter.

His hands hurriedly folded in front of him, blocking the opponent's menacing punch.

Sensing the sense of twisting and shifting from the fist, Song Qingshu immediately understood that the opponent was using the great teleportation of the universe to remove his punch.

"The old man in the mountain!" Song Qingshu had confirmed the identity of the other party at this time, and he was a little afraid of his title of killer king. Now he was alone in the enemy camp, and he didn't want to fight him in close quarters.

Over the past few decades, the old man in the mountain has gained a great reputation in the west, making everyone frightened by the news. Who knows how many secret methods he has to kill people.

The level of martial arts has never been directly related to the ability to kill people. Although the martial arts of the old man in the mountain is strong, Song Qingshu is not too worried. On the contrary, the other party is proficient in assassination skills, which makes him very afraid.

The old man in the mountain seemed to be afraid of his martial arts as well, and he didn't fight to the death as soon as he came.

However, Song Qingshu didn't dare to be careless at all, because at this time a narrow and sharp knife was out of its sheath, and the bright light of the knife instantly eclipsed the candlelight in the room.

The breeze in the mountains is quiet and gentle, but it is full of destruction behind it.

Song Qingshu's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. He grabbed a candlestick next to him and threw it directly.

It seemed to be thrown randomly, but the timing and strength were just right, and the aura in it was detonated in advance before the aura of the opponent's saber reached its peak. The candlestick was blown to pieces by the aura of the saber, and the lamp oil in it splashed everywhere, bursting into clusters of sparks. Prevented the encirclement of surrounding warriors.

At that moment, Song Qingshu saw clearly the appearance of the person who made the knife. He was tall and straight, wearing a scarlet blood-like sleeveless coat, pure white trousers, and straw sandals.The snow-white thick hair hangs down on the broad shoulders, and the eyes are shining brightly, and the gloomy and eagle-like face has no expression at all.

The knife in his hand was flat and narrow, and the blade and handle were half as long as the Middle Earth Knife.

"East Ying people?"

Seeing that more and more Mongolian masters came over after hearing the news, Song Qingshu didn't want to be caught in the siege, so he made a decisive decision, taking advantage of the flames to dazzle everyone's eyes, he shot straight into the sky, broke through the roof and fled outside.

"Don't let them run away!" Xu Liewu was furious. Mrs. Zhen is the think tank of Khwarazmo. If it weren't for her existence these years, Mongolia would have completely wiped out Khwarizmo. According to the evaluation, her value alone is worth a Mongolian team of ten thousand people.

But compared to her, Xu Liewu was more afraid of that mysterious man who could break through the strict guards and appear in his bedroom without a sound. Now it seems that there is a sharp sword hanging above the head at any time, who can bear this kind of fear?

But just as he finished speaking, a black mass whizzed towards him.

"Be careful!" the Dongying warrior beside him hastily reminded.

Xu Liegu himself was a master, so he hurriedly picked up the spear in his hand and stabbed it. He had already seen clearly that it was a tile, and it should have been thrown by the man when he broke through the roof just now. Will turn into powder.

But Wa Pi suddenly paused in the air, and then accelerated sharply. During this slow block, he just avoided his spear and slapped him directly on the face.

"Ah!" Xu Liewu screamed and fell directly to the ground.

Chapter 2132 The Sly Woman

"My lord!" A group of people turned pale with fright, and rushed to help him up. According to the Khan's method of managing the army, if something happened to Xu Liegu, none of the guards would be able to live.

"Help me whatever you want, go after them!" Xu Liewu angrily pushed away the crowd, only feeling that his face was hot, and he couldn't see clearly with one eye, but he didn't have time to care about these things at the moment, he just wanted to get rid of the mysterious The assassin's body was broken into pieces.

When the guards looked at each of them, they all looked weird, and they almost didn't laugh out loud. It turned out that Xu Liewu's usually handsome face had a large red mark at this time, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken, and blood flowed from his face. His eyes were swollen like steamed buns, as if he had been punched directly by someone, how could he still be handsome and mighty as usual?On the contrary, it looked very funny.

But how dare these people really laugh, Xu Liegu is angry at this moment, if he finds out that he is ridiculed by his subordinates, he will not be the man who has been called a new generation of "God's Whip" by Western countries.

Suffocated, a group of people hurriedly chased him out after receiving his order, for fear that the suppressed smile on their faces would be discovered.

It's just that Song Qingshu's peerless lightness kung fu has already drifted away at this time, so how can these people catch up.

"I only gave him a brick, will it be too cheap for him?" Song Qingshu was thinking secretly at this time, the tile just before he left was naturally shot by him on purpose, and Xu Liewu had openly flirted with Yelu Nanxian before. , I have to teach him a lesson, the wounds on his face now look like he was beaten, the Mongols pay so much attention to face, presumably he will not have the face to run out arrogantly again in a short time.

"Thank you for saving your life." Mrs. Zhen sat against the tree for a while, and finally recovered her breath. She looked at the man in front of her curiously. He was tall and tall. Judging from his skin and hair, he should still be young. It's a pity that his face was covered and he couldn't see his face.

"Can you move freely?" Song Qingshu planned to part ways after she regained her mobility.

Madam Zhen rolled her eyes, as if guessing what he was thinking, she put her hand on her forehead and grunted, "I was drugged by the Mongols before, and I was seriously injured, so I have no strength at this time."

Song Qingshu sneered: "When you attacked Xu Liewu just now, you didn't look weak."

Knowing that her trick was seen through, Madam Zhen blushed slightly, but she immediately regained her composure: "Since Your Excellency sneaked into Hulagu's palace late at night, it is obvious that you are also an enemy of Mongolia. An enemy's enemy is a friend. We should cooperate with each other."

"Cooperation?" Song Qingshu chuckled, "I don't see why I need to cooperate with you."

Mrs. Zhen replied neither humble nor overbearing: "In terms of martial arts, I am naturally far inferior to benefactor; but many things in the world cannot be solved by relying solely on martial arts."

"Are you implying that you are very resourceful?" Song Qingshu looked at her with great interest. The woman in front of her was tall and tall, and because she had just been sent to sleep with Xu Liewu, the dress on her body was already thin and large. The skin is faintly visible, and under the moonlight, it looks whiter than snow. For such a woman, the first reaction will be a stunner on the bed, especially the proud breasts. It is difficult to associate her with words like resourcefulness.

Noticing his gaze, Mrs. Zhen not only did not have the slightest intention of dodging, but straightened her waist: "My body is my least valuable bargaining chip. If benefactor is interested, you can come and enjoy it."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, but he didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward: "Just now when Xu Liewu wanted your body, you reacted very violently. Now you won't repeat the old trick. You plan to paralyze me first, and then find out some poisonous needles to give me." Shall I come too?"

Mrs. Zhen shook her head: "It's not the same, the Mongols have a national enmity with me, and I can't follow him; but you saved my life, and you were able to kill me so easily under the joint attack of the old man in the mountain and Shuiyue Dazong." Save me, if you want to do something to me with such shocking martial arts, I can't resist at all, so I might as well obey you from the beginning."

"It's as if I'm forcing someone to be a prostitute." Song Qingshu looked weird, and at the same time confirmed the identity of the Dongying warrior from her mouth just now. It really was Shuiyue Dazong, the oiran that the Southern Song Dynasty mission met in the small town before. , is the wind girl under his seat, and now she can be regarded as seeing the righteous master.

His knife did vaguely conform to the way of nature, and he was definitely a top expert, but with Song Qingshu's current vision, he didn't take it very seriously. Shuiyue Dazong was still inferior to the old man in the mountain. The threshold of a great master has been reached, and that step may be taken at any time. Of course, it seems that only one

He may not be able to step out in his entire life.

"Prostitute? I'm not a prostitute," Mrs. Zhen shook her head like a rattle and hurriedly explained, "Although they all call me Madam, I have never been married, and I have never had a man."

This made Song Qingshu look dazed, thinking where are you from?However, his mind was like lightning, and he quickly realized that Mrs. Zhen came from the Western Regions after all, and she was not that familiar with Chinese. She didn't know what it meant to force her to be a prostitute, so she only took a prostitute to understand.

"All right, all right," Song Qingshu stopped her from continuing to explain. Although she was curious why she was called Mrs. Madam when she was a young girl, she always felt that asking questions would damage her image as an expert, "As a Hualazi How could such an immodest military division be caught by the Mongols at this time?"

"I wanted to observe them closely and get more detailed information so that I could target them, but I didn't expect that the little magician Fang Yeyu expected that I would come to spy on them, so he set up an ambush early in the morning," Mrs. Zhen said with a smile. Rong turned pale, "Oh no, the people from the Magician's Palace must have gone to kill the prince now!"

Song Qingshu admired secretly, when Xu Liewu gave the order just now, she had already been brought in, and now she was able to analyze Mongolia's behavior by relying on clues, she was indeed worthy of being praised as a beautiful military adviser.

"Your Excellency, can you go to the rescue? All the people of Huarazmo will definitely remember your kindness." Mrs. Zhen looked at him eagerly.

Song Qingshu sneered: "At this point, you still want to deceive. Huarazmo has long since disappeared, and now there is only a little remnant of your power left. What is the value of your gratitude?"

Madam Zhen blushed, and said apologetically, "These years of fighting against the treacherous Mongols, I have developed a habit of speaking half-truths and half-false words, and I did not intend to deceive. Your Excellency, please forgive me."

Seeing that he was noncommittal, Mrs. Zhen continued: "Since your Excellency has rescued me, you are obviously the enemy of the Mongols. It is also in your interest to save our prince."

"Okay, after I save your prince, I'll ask you for a reward." Song Qingshu knew that facing this cunning and ghostly woman, no amount of temptation would be able to defraud her of greater benefits. Time, if Zalandin and others can't support being completely wiped out, it will be a big loss.

Chapter 2133 The Eight Masters

"Guide the way!" Song Qingshu didn't delay, grabbed the other person's shoulder and rushed to the place where Huarazmo was staying.

Looking at the trees and houses retreating rapidly along the way, Mrs. Zhen was amazed as she pointed the way: "Your lightness kung fu is so powerful, I have never seen such a fast man."

Song Qingshu almost fell to the ground: "Don't use words indiscriminately. The Chinese language is extensive and profound, and many words have other meanings."

Mrs. Zhen nodded half-understanding: "Can't you say that you are powerful or you can't say that men are fast?"