Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San stood guard by Zhao Min's side. Lu Zhangke, He Biweng, and Ku Toutuo stepped forward.
The three of them gradually surrounded her. Zhao Min could not help but say,"Sir, are you really not going to consider it?”
"Unless the princess marries someone of lower status, it's impossible," Song Ziqing teased.”
Zhao Min's expression turned cold, and she finally gave up all hope.
Lu Zhangke smiled." The two of us have always fought as one. Even if there are thousands of us, it will still be the same. Today, although you are alone, we brothers will also fight together!"”
This person was extremely thick-skinned. It was fine if he took advantage of her, but he even called her openly. He was truly shameless.
Ku Toutuo's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't find an opportunity to help, so he immediately pointed at Song Ziqing and then at the Xuanming Elders before shaking his head.
It was obvious that he did not intend to interfere.
Lu Zhangke's smile froze on his face. He had never expected Ku Toutuo to quit at this time.
However, he knew that the combined strength of the Xuanming Elders would not be inferior to any expert in the world, so he did not say anything else.
He Bi Weng was already impatient. He immediately rushed forward and used the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm. Lu Zhangke had just suffered from Song Ziqing and knew that He Bi Weng alone was not his match. He also rushed forward and attacked him with his palm.
Song Ziqing's heart trembled, and he immediately noticed the difference.
What Lu Zhangke said just now was not entirely an excuse. The Xuanming Elders shared the same mind and martial arts were passed down from the same master. Their palm techniques were the same, and their strength was similar. Their cooperation was extremely exquisite.
A few palm strikes were thrown out, and the palm wind was biting cold. It came from all directions at the same time, giving Song Ziqing the feeling that he was fighting with several grandmasters who were proficient in the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm at the same time.
The simple cooperation between the two of them was almost equivalent to an exquisite array formation that increased their strength by several times.
Song Ziqing was trapped in the middle and had no room to dodge.
Zhao Min thought to herself,'It's a pity that such a talent is not useful to Mongolia.' She could already imagine the scene of Song Ziqing being hit by the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm. The cold poison entered his body and he was in so much pain that he wanted to die.
The Xuanming Elders exclaimed!
Song Ziqing suddenly unsheathed his saber and slashed out twice like lightning.
Suddenly, a sense of desolation rose in everyone's hearts.
It was as if he was suddenly in a desert, the earth seemed endless, the grass was long, the horses were fat, and the people were barren. The sound of the bleak wind was endless, making people feel lonely. The mournful singing made people panic.
The Xuanming Elders suddenly felt despondent, as if they had lost their fighting spirit.
Song Ziqing's blood saber was not affected at all.
The blood saber slashed across his body, bringing with it a spray of blood.
Lu Zhangke's miserable shriek was heard.
Ku Toutuo looked towards the source of the voice and saw Lu Zhangke being supported by He Biweng as he flew back a few steps. His face was filled with pain and his body was in a mess. He couldn't help but be shocked!
The Xuanming Elders were Zhao Min's most capable subordinates, but they didn't expect Lu Zhangke to be injured in just three moves.
Both of them were Grandmasters!
Especially when they joined forces, even three to five Grandmasters might not be able to gain an advantage.
But now, he was actually repelled by three moves. It was truly inconceivable!
As Ku Toutuo pondered, he heard Lu Zhangke's screams and couldn't help but feel disdain. Although the Xuanming Elders were skilled in martial arts, their temperament was really unbearable. Even if they were injured, they wouldn't be like this. They were really not heroes.
However, after a while, Lu Zhangke was still wailing. Only then did he realize that something was wrong. Upon closer inspection, he nearly laughed out loud and exposed his identity.
He saw that Lu Zhangke's lower body was bleeding profusely. Song Ziqing had actually stabbed him in the vitals!
From now on, he would probably not be able to harm women anymore. It could be said that he had cut the weeds and removed the roots.
Kutoutuo was extremely pleased and looked at Song Ziqing with an even friendlier gaze.
He Biweng couldn't be bothered to heal Lu Zhangke. He looked at Song Ziqing solemnly and said anxiously,""Everyone, let's attack together!"
However, Ah Da and the other two were still guarding Zhao Min, looking at Song Ziqing warily and not moving.
Ku Toutuo was eager to watch the show, so he didn't move.
"Princess, we can't let him live!" He Biweng shouted.”
Zhao Min looked at him.
He Biweng continued," This person's knife skills are divine. Most importantly, his knife intent is extremely strange. It can actually affect one's state of mind. He has already reached the realm of a great grandmaster! " This person's martial arts are extremely high and he's very talented. However, he harbors evil intentions towards our Mongolia. If we don't keep him here today, we won't have such a good opportunity in the future!”
Zhao Min was shocked.
A great grandmaster? She was not ignorant. The strength of a great grandmaster could be said to be able to suppress the fate of a country.
It was precisely because of Fu Cailin's existence that Goguryeo was able to barely hold their ground against the other powers.
Without Fu Cailin, Yang Guang might have had a chance of success.
This person actually had the potential of a great grandmaster?
He nodded decisively and signaled for everyone to join forces. They had to eliminate this enemy of the Mongol Empire.
Even Ah Er and Ah San were sent up. Clearly, they had made up their minds to keep Song Ziqing here.
Song Ziqing's heart was filled with pride as he laughed loudly,""All of you, come at me together. I, Song Ziqing, have nothing to fear!”
His lofty spirit made Zhao Min look at him in a new light.
Her eyes were filled with splendor, and a strange feeling rose in her heart. So his name was Song Ziqing.
Putting aside their hostile stance, Song Ziqing was handsome and had an outstanding temperament. In terms of heroic spirit, no one in Mongolia could match him.
Zhao Min even had the thought of agreeing to Song Ziqing's request.
However, this thought disappeared in a flash. After all, the two of them were enemies. Song Ziqing was obviously joking just now, so it couldn't be taken seriously.
Speaking of which, this was the first time she had fallen for a man, so she couldn't help but pay more attention to him.
He saw that the three Grandmasters, Crane Brush Weng, Ada, and Ku Toutuo, were already engaged in a battle with Song Ziqing.
Originally, He Bi Weng was confident in his deep inner strength and the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm was the ultimate technique in the world. Therefore, he fought with Song Ziqing right away. Who would have thought that he would be defeated in less than three moves? At this time, he did not dare to be arrogant.
He held two pens in his hands. The tips of the pens were as sharp as a crane's beak, but they were shining brightly. He had followed Zhao Min for more than a day, but even Zhao Min had never seen him use a weapon. A'da and Ku Toutuo each held a long sword. The attacks of the three of them were extremely fierce, so much so that A'er and A'san could not interfere and could only be anxious at the side.
Song Ziqing suddenly felt the pressure increase.
These three people were one of Xuanming Elders, Fang Dongbai, an elder of Beggar's Sect, nicknamed the Eight-armed Divine Sword, and Fan Yao, the Right Envoy of Light of Ming Cult. They were all great masters in the world.
Even if he was facing one person, he had to be extra careful, let alone one against three.
However, Song Ziqing quickly noticed that something was wrong.
Although Ku Toutuo's moves were fierce, when the sword and saber collided, there was no force transmitted from the sword.
Song Ziqing immediately understood his intentions.
Obviously, the Right Emissary of Light wanted to help him. They looked at each other and instantly came to a tacit understanding.
Song Ziqing was focused on dealing with Crane Brush Weng and Fang Dongbai, but he was pretending to deal with Fan Yao's sword moves.
The two pens in the crane's mouth suddenly attacked Song Ziqing's back. They were fierce and ruthless. Seeing that he was about to be seriously injured, Crane Brush Elder's eyes were filled with ecstasy. He had finally avenged his senior brother.
Coincidentally, a long sword also stabbed over. The sword and the sword clashed, and Crane Brush Old and Fan Yao both took a step back.
Fan Yao was the first to get angry. He gestured a few times, indicating that Brush Crane Elder had ruined his efforts, which made Brush Crane Elder very depressed.
In order to take revenge for his senior brother, He Biweng could only swallow his anger and attack again.
Song Ziqing forced Fang Dongbai to retreat with one slash, then took the opportunity to break out of the encirclement and headed straight for Zhao Min!
His figure was extremely fast. In just a moment, Princess Shao Min's fair neck was about to come into contact with Xue Dao!
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Brothers, give me some flowers. The numbers aren't looking good…
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