[Comprehensive] When the cannon fodder bosses meet on a narrow road

The strong wind rolled up the yellow sand, and the rough sand hit people like a torrential rain.

Song Qingshu wiped his face and finally saw the road ahead clearly.Yin San shouted loudly, "My lord, the sky has changed, we have to leave quickly."

Song Qingshu nodded, then lowered his head to study the compass in his hand, and after a while, he pointed in a direction, "Go over there."

The six major factions besieged Guangmingding, and Song Qingshu couldn't rest assured about Wudang anyway. Unfortunately, such things as rebirth cannot be said at all.

Song Qingshu is not the same as before, he has land, generals, soldiers and horses, and he can be regarded as a rebel leader all the way in Yuanting. It is not easy to come out as he used to walk in the rivers and lakes.

After much deliberation, he simply came to a golden cicada to escape its shell, but this required him to go and return quickly.

When Song Qingshu thought about it, he might as well forget about Mingjiao's affairs, anyway, Wudang can't suffer at the top of Guangmingding, just wait for someone to get down from Guangmingding, and don't let the oriole of Yuanting follow behind.

Song Qingshu carefully selected 30 people under his command, and in the name of patrolling Hunan, they were divided into two teams and quietly entered the desert via Sichuan.

He knew in his heart that although his subordinates were smart, they were not Jiang Hu people, so he just had to play by ear.But he didn't expect that the weather changes in the desert in the past few days were so unusual that he lost his way.

Song Qingshu was anxious in his heart. He deliberately calculated that there was no change in the days when the six major factions besieged Guangmingding. In this way, the Wudang faction should have already descended from Guangmingding.

He is lost now, but time waits for him.Another day passed like this, and the wind in the desert became stronger and stronger.

Song Qingshu leaned on the camel and followed the compass pointing his way. He no longer thought about how to find the Wudang faction. He only hoped to find a suitable place to shelter from the wind. people will be folded in the desert.

Suddenly, through the wind and sand, I saw the same group of camels ahead.

"Who is it!" came a shout.At the same time, two black shadows rushed towards Song Qingshu like lightning.

Song Qingshu never forgets his ears, and he knew something was wrong when he heard the sound, but instead of retreating, he advanced, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, the light of the sword was as treacherous as a snake, and at the same time, his left hand formed a claw and grabbed it fiercely.

The person on the right side let out a surprise, and could not help but sideways, dodging this move.

And the person on the left also grabbed it with one claw, and his energy pierced through the air, making a hissing sound.

Song Qingshu was shocked, what a powerful Vajra Finger!

Vigorous Vajra Finger and Nine Yin White Bone Claw made a forcible move, and blood spattered instantly. Song Qingshu only felt a severe pain in his left hand, but his ring finger and little finger seemed to have no feeling at all.

Song Qingshu knew that he had suffered from his youth, but he didn't care about his injuries, he suddenly raised his figure, twisted and turned, and used the authentic Wudang ladder cloud to rush between the two of them.

Then several more feathered arrows shot towards him, Song Qingshu took a breath of true energy, and his body was forced to bend in the air again.

There was only a puff, and an arrow was piercing his left shoulder.But at the same time, Song Qingshu's long sword was already on the neck of one person.

At this time, the voice of the hostage was heard by everyone.

Song Qingshu's heart relaxed, but when the true energy in his chest stagnated, it was a surge of energy and blood.

Song Qingshu forcibly suppressed the internal injury, looked around with a smile, and said, "Move again, and take care of your little prince's life."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and smiled again, "I haven't seen you in a few years, how is the little prince?"

Wang Baobao looked down at the long sword on his neck, and sighed, "Qing Shu, what are you doing in the desert?"

Wang Baobao waved his hand, and the people he led backed away.

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "What the little prince is here for, that's what I'm here to do." While speaking, Song Qingshu put a pill in front of Wang Baobao's eyes, "Little prince, please."

Wang Baobao smiled, swallowed it quickly, and said, "How are you hurt?"

Song Qingshu saw that he had taken the medicine, so he turned his long sword and cut off the tail of the arrow, but the arrowhead was still on his shoulder.

Wang Baobao looked at his left shoulder dripping with blood, and his left hand was hanging limp, and said helplessly, "Qing Shu, why did you see me so desperately, I didn't know it was you just now."

Song Qingshu smiled, "I know, the wind and sand are too strong, and I can't see anyone on the other side, so I don't blame you."

Song Qingshu had a smile on his face, and Wang Baobao also had a kind face on his face. Although they were polite, they both knew that their true thoughts were buried under the surface.

Only then did Yin San come to his senses, trotted over to clean Song Qingshu's wound, applied medicine to the wound, and asked in a low voice, "My lord, what's going on?"

Song Qingshu hummed, "It's okay, I met an old friend."

Although Song Qingshu was wounded, he was only one step away from Wang Baobao.

The foreign monks brought by Wang Baobao, the Excalibur Eight Heroes, and the old acquaintance Ah San dared not act rashly.

Wang Baobao stood for a while and said, "Let's find a shelter from the wind first."

Song Qingshu nodded, "I think so too."

After Song Qingshu healed his wound, the two groups formed a team, but the team was a bit strange.

Song Qingshu and Wang Baobao sat on a camel in the middle, the group led by Song Qingshu was in the middle, and Wang Baobao's subordinates surrounded the outside.

Wang Baobao looked at it, and lowered his voice, "If I ordered to kill your subordinates just now, would you really kill me?"

Song Qingshu glanced at him, feeling that the question was inexplicable, "Do you want to try?"

Wang Baobao snorted, "You still owe me one thing, Song Shaoxia!"

Song Qingshu smiled, "I will make you live or die."

Wang Baobao smiled, "Qingshu, don't forget your father and uncles."

Song Qingshu's heart sank, knowing that he was still a step too late.But facing Wang Baobao, Song Qingshu didn't want to be at a disadvantage.So, he just smiled and stopped talking.

Song Qingshu held Wang Baobao in his hands, feeling that the rare goods are a good place to live, but also having a headache.He wanted to use Wang Baobao to exchange his father and uncles back, but he was very afraid of Wang Baobao's martial arts subordinates.

Besides, the medicine given to Wang Baobao just now is the most common wound medicine, not poison at all, I'm afraid Wang Baobao also has doubts in his heart.

The injury he suffered was not light, but he did not have the energy to heal.

Although Wang Baobao is aware of current affairs, he will not give up any chance of escape.It can be said that the more you procrastinate, the more unfavorable you will be.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, the yellow sand gradually covered the sky, and the road could no longer be walked.

Everyone started to work together to push the camels together and form a circle with people hiding in the middle.

Song Qingshu has been holding on to Wang Baobao, he is always vigilant, the more chaotic it is, the more suitable it is for Wang Baobao's subordinates to take advantage of the chaos.

Gradually, some camels became uneasy, which gradually affected the entire camel team.

Song Qingshu grabbed Wang Baobao and hid beside a camel, and he leaned against the camel tightly to keep Wang Bao out, just because he was afraid that Ah San and the others would sneak attack while taking advantage of the wind and sand.

Suddenly, a strong force came from the belly of the camel behind him. Thanks to Song Qingshu's vigilance, the force of beating cattle across the mountain still hit his waist.

There was a burning pain in his waist, and at the same time, the poor camel rushed out like crazy in pain.

Song Qingshu grabbed Wang Baobao with one hand, and the camel with the other, hiding under the camel's belly.Under the cover of the camel, he rushed out.

People who were hit by the strong wind and yellow sand could no longer open their eyes. The sand dunes sank and the yellow sand moved. At this time, the power of heaven and earth was displayed.

Song Qingshu didn't know whether he was taken out by a camel in the end, or was blown out by the wind. He didn't know where the person who attacked him went, let alone where his subordinates went.

In the end, he only remembered that he held a person tightly with his right hand and fell into a dark hole together.