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In the nick of time, Song Xizhi moved.

Many silk threads suddenly appeared in his hand.

[Activation of skill card]

[Susi: Fatal strangulation.Where the air is, it is my home field. 】In Qiutong's perception, the air was distorted for an instant, filled with murderous aura.Her face, neck, hands, feet... felt a stern chill all over her body!

As long as she moves, this cold air can directly tear her apart!

No, it's not a chill!

"Oh!"

The 100-pound man fell to the ground with a bang, his head and neck were separated, his body was broken into several pieces, and blood spattered!

The sword blade in the big man's hand fell off, rubbing against Song Xizhi's neck.False success.

It wasn't until this moment that Qiutong clearly saw what the cold air was within her range of perception just now!

It was actually dense and dense transparent silk thread, spread all over the air, sharper than a blade.

There are no complicated moves.

When these silk threads are pulled by the master, the prey is just blatantly separated by the silk threads!

No matter how ingenious the lightness kung fu is, it cannot escape the net of heaven and earth.

So powerful!

Blood.Fishy!

Qiu Tong's eyes were wide open, and he gasped.

The people in black sweated and their teeth chattered in fright.

Like seeing a devil, they tried their best to run away.

Qiu Tong opened his eyes wide.

But all these men in black froze, the fear in their eyes froze, time stood still at this moment!

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

Like dominoes, the corpses of these people.bodies fell one after another, and then—

Outrageous split!

The color of blood forms a fountain!

"Gudong!" A head rolled to Qiutong's feet.

He stared fixedly at her, he didn't understand how he died when he was about to die!

Qiu Tong was shocked!

Song Xizhi looked at Qiutong and smiled slightly: "Your lightness kung fu is very good."

His tone was not flattering, but simply stating the facts.

Qiu Tong smiled bitterly: However, the person who was more powerful than her lightness kung fu just died.

She glanced at the pile of corpses on the ground.

Song Xizhi walked in front, with a tall and slender figure, with white and glowing skin, and the loose clothes attached to his thin body bulged with the wind, making a "hula-la" sound.

However, in Qiutong's eyes, the weak man in front of him was no different from a devil.

Qiutong was sweating like rain, that blood.The fishy fragments flashed in my mind one by one, mixing into a ball of mud.

Her legs were limp, like noodles soaked in soup for a long time.

Song Xizhi was looking at her quietly.Scarlet lips are beautiful and striking.His long hair fluttered in the wind, messing up his face.Those eyes were pitch black, like an ancient well without waves, containing indifference to everything.

A strange and huge momentum rushed towards Qiutong like a tide.

Just this one glance made Qiutong break into cold sweat.She knew that he was fighting psychological warfare, and now he had to calm down in order to survive.

But she just couldn't contain the fear in her heart.

After witnessing such a scene, now, whenever Qiu Tong sees Song Xizhi, there seems to be a thick and choking smell of blood wafting through the tip of her nose.I couldn't help trembling.

In the face of evil spirits, ordinary people have to be afraid.

Looking at the glamorous woman in front of him, Qiu Tong took a long breath and said, "Miss, spare me!"

Song Xizhi flattened the folds of his collar, his slender fingers, and his nails were neatly trimmed.

The five fingers are slender and have distinct joints.

Such hands are suitable for playing the piano, not for being stained with blood.

Song Xizhi smiled, but his eyes were cold and dark: "Now you see something you shouldn't know, give me a reason not to kill you."

Qiu Tong swallowed hard, her throat was very dry: "Miss Mingjian, this servant is loyal to you and has no second thoughts!"

"Pfft!"

Qiutong's knees softened, and she knelt down directly.

She kowtowed three times in a row, boom boom boom! ! !Every hit is loud and powerful.

"Your servant swears to the heavens that if you reveal even half a word, you will die a terrible death, and you will be reduced to the realm of animals in the next life." Blood drops fell from his forehead to the ground, which was shocking.

Song Xizhi's palm was slightly bent into a claw shape, looking like a cage.He said lightly: "Tsk, I never believe in oaths. It's too empty."

Song Xizhi half closed his eyelids, playing with the silk thread in his hand, the transparent silk thread changed into thousands of shapes in the master's hands.

He tilted his head, his lips were as gorgeous as the pattern of a poisonous snake: "You have to get something in exchange, you know?"

"Think about it."

What can she get in exchange?Qiu Tong frantically turned her head, what can she do to impress Song Xizhi?

beautiful?Her beauty is not enough for Song Xizhi at all.

wealth status?She simply doesn't.

That - lifespan?Qiu Tong's eyes lit up. Song Xizhi had been seriously ill since he was a child, and he was destined to not live long.Such a person is still practicing hard, how can such a person willingly submit to fate, he wants to live!

Qiu Tong licked her chapped lips and said, "This servant has a way to cure Miss's illness."

"Oh?" Song Xizhi seemed to be smiling, but things were getting more and more interesting. "oh?"

Qiu Tong hurriedly said: "I have the medicine." Fearing that Song Xizhi would not believe it, she quickly took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, with white jade enamel, brush strokes in the breeze, and a black orchid was lifelike.

Song Xizhi put it in his hand and looked at it carefully. Qiutong seemed to have gained confidence and spoke smoothly: "I believe that the eldest lady has heard of Qingfeng Yulu Wan."

"Yes."

Qiutong's eyes showed a bit of complacency: "This Qingfeng Yulu pill is made by gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The materials used in it are all precious. The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum inside alone is already rare in the world."

"Leaving aside the medicinal materials, the production method of Qingfeng Yulu pill is also extremely complicated. It has been lost now."

Song Xizhi glanced at her, uncorked the bottle, and a burst of fresh fragrance rushed to his face, which made people feel refreshed.

"You just said that you are loyal to me?" He emphasized the last four words, as if he was playing around with something.

"Yes. The servant even dedicated such a peerless treasure to the eldest lady. Isn't this enough to prove my loyalty?"

Song Xizhi smiled slightly, and said softly: "Perhaps, you should take off the human mask first. Let me see your real face, right?"

brush!

Qiutong rose violently, and the sword came out of its sheath with a sound, as fast as thunder, direct, and violent.Power, there is no hiding!

This sword seems straightforward and simple, but at close range, Qiutong used this sword to kill dozens of opponents who were several times stronger than her.

This sword pierces directly between the eyebrows!near!

Qiutong's eyes brightened.

However, this triumph came to an abrupt end.

"It's over." Song Xizhi said lightly.

The voice just fell.The silk thread streaked across, and stones and sand flew on the flat ground.

"Bang!" Qiutong flew upside down several meters away, she crawled on the ground, and found that there were horrible cracks on the floor.

Qiu Tong touched his neck, it felt sticky.Sure enough, it was blood.

Only then did she understand what Song Xizhi meant by "it's over".

It turned out that in Song Xizhi's eyes, everything about her was just a sideshow.

Qiu Tong's face was livid.

Song Xizhi touched his chin as if watching a magnificent performance, and commented: "Your lightness kung fu is really beautiful. I'm even more curious about what you look like now."

Touching the wound, Qiutong couldn't help but smile wryly, there was blood on her neck, what else could she do?I can only admit it——

"Thorn-"

people.The leather mask was torn off, revealing a beautiful face.Because it is worn all year round.Leather.Without the sun, her skin was abnormally pale.

But this paleness not only did not damage her beauty, but instead blended perfectly with this person and became her characteristic.

The weak willows support the wind, and the still water shines on the moon.A pair of willow-leaf eyebrows, a little sad in the eyes.

For such a beauty, just one frown made people willing to go through fire and water for her.

Song Xizhi glanced at the human-leather mask, and said casually: "You have such a face, you should show it for people to appreciate, it's a pity to cover it up."

"Leng Huaping, am I right?"

Everyone in the world knows that the genius doctor Luo Qingfeng has superb medical skills, but they don't know that he also has a junior sister.And this junior sister's medical talent is not weaker than Luo Qingfeng's, but the direction of her research is not the same as Luo Qingfeng's.

She is especially good at disguise and specializes in poison.She is more suitable for killing than saving people.

Hearing Song Xi call out her name, Leng Huaping was startled for a moment, and then his heart sank.

Song Xizhi even knew such a secret thing.

"I've always been wearing a human leather mask, and I'm used to it." If you take the mask.It would be really stupid to be found by the enemies!

Leng Huaping looked at Song Xizhi's face, and a gleam of fire flashed in her eyes: "Besides, my color is nothing if the eldest lady is in front of you."

Song Xizhi's hand brushed across his eyes, the bridge of his nose, and then his lips, with a cool voice: "You, want my face?"

"Don't dare."

I dare not, I just want to.

Song Xizhi got up and walked down, his thin lips were almost close to her ears, the distance was very close, he sighed slightly, his cold breath passed through the long lonely night.

With a faint smile: "People who are witty will always live longer."

"Go back to the prime minister's residence."

"But the carriage is broken." Leng Huaping pointed to the horse lying on the ground and the surrounding mess.

"Don't you know how to do light work?" Song Xizhi naturally wouldn't say that he didn't know how to do light work. He glanced at Leng Huaping and said, "Take me back with light work."

Leng Huaping felt a little aggrieved, using her lightness to rush on the road was too much for her talent.

Leng Huaping said in his heart: Song Xizhi's martial arts are so good, and she even asked her to lead him with lightness kung fu. It really... used her as a tool...

Although she was complaining like this in her heart, she still said with a smile on her face: "Okay, miss."

The light work of the cold picture screen is really good.The two hurried and hurried, and finally rushed back to the Prime Minister's Mansion before closing the city gate.

Song Xizhi smiled, feeling good about being carried away.

However, this kind of smile froze when he arrived at Xiangfu...

That is……

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The author has something to say:

Song Song is so handsome!As soon as I write about his fighting scenes, I have my own ideas, and I can't stop!

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