After descending the mountain,
Song Qingshu also rushed to Suzhou.
A few days later, they arrived at a desolate mountain range in Suzhou.
"Hmm?"
A hint of surprise flashed through Song Qingshu's eyes.
He saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl being chased.
The person chasing him was a thin young man who seemed to have excellent qinggong.
This man had a lewd look on his face and an evil smile on his face. It was as if he was teasing the girl.
With Song Qingshu's knowledge, he could naturally tell that the man's lightness skill was good, while the girl didn't know much about martial arts.
If this man wanted to make a move, he would probably be able to take down the girl immediately.
However, he deliberately kept a distance from the girl, as if he was deliberately watching her panic.
What a bad taste!
However, although this girl was only about 15 or 16 years old, she could definitely be called a peerless beauty.
Moreover, because she was not old, she was like a deep valley orchid that was about to bloom!
……
"Miss, where do you think you are going?”
An evil laugh was heard.
The thin man's figure moved and instantly approached the young girl, forcing her into a situation where she could not retreat!
"My cousin is Murong Fu, the Southern Murong Gusu. If you dare to touch me, my cousin will definitely not let you off!”
The young girl's body trembled slightly as she spoke. Her eyes were still filled with fear.
Facing this person who was forcing her, she could only threaten him like this.
He hoped that his cousin's reputation could intimidate the person in front of him.
……
Hearing this,
Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes as he looked at the young woman.
Could this girl be Wang Yuyan?
Wang Yuyan was probably the only woman who could call Murong Fu her cousin.
"Murong Fu?"
The man's eyes flashed with disdain as he slowly approached Wang Yuyan.
"I, Yun Zhonghe, am not afraid of anything. You're using a mere Murong Fu to scare me.”
Yun Zhonghe's lips curled into an evil smile.
"Even if you scream your lungs out today, no one will come!”
Yun Zhonghe slowly approached Wang Yuyan and even stuck out his tongue to lick his lips.
This little girl's appearance was truly rare among the women he had seen in his life!
Seeing her so scared made him even more excited.
When she saw Yun Zhonghe's attitude, Wang Yuyan was afraid and could only retreat continuously.
Yun Zhonghe was a notorious pervert. If she fell into his hands, there was no need to think about the consequences.
Moreover, this was a desolate place, so it was impossible for anyone to come and save him…
Thinking of this,
Wang Yuyan's eyes gradually carried a hint of despair. Could it be that she was going to fall into the hands of this pervert?
Rather than that, he would rather die!
Wang Yuyan's eyes were filled with determination as she watched Yun Zhonghe slowly approach her.
"Even if I bite my tongue and commit suicide, I will never let you, a pervert, succeed.”Wang Yuyan shouted.
After saying that, he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
Falling into the hands of this pervert would only be worse than death. It was better to die!
Wang Yuyan closed her eyes, her heart filled with despair.
"Not good!"
A look of pity flashed across Yun Zhonghe's eyes.
Such a beauty was astounding. As the " flower protector," how could Yun Zhonghe allow such a beauty to commit suicide?
In this situation,
Yun Zhonghe's speed suddenly increased, and he appeared directly beside Wang Yuyan.
"Young lady! Surrender!"
A hint of lewdness flashed in Yun Zhonghe's eyes. He stretched out his hand and was about to grab Wang Yuyan.
Right at this moment,
"Swoosh!"
A sword light suddenly appeared, followed by a flying sword that tore through the air.
The chill on it was extremely shocking, and Yun Zhonghe immediately felt a chill rise in his heart.
"We can only dodge!"
Yun Zhonghe was shocked.
The power of this sword could definitely kill him easily. He could not take it head-on.
Yun Zhonghe moved his body and used his lightness skill to narrowly dodge Song Qingshu's sword.
"Someone is here to save me!"
Wang Yuyan's heart skipped a beat.
She was about to grit her teeth and commit suicide, but excitement flashed in her eyes as she stopped.
She turned her head to look at the direction where the flying sword had come from. It was actually a white-robed youth who was about the same age as her.
His face was like jade and his white clothes fluttered even though there was no wind. He was actually even more handsome and suave than his cousin.
For a moment, Wang Yuyan could not help but be a little dazed.
She had even completely forgotten about her nervousness and fear just now.
It seemed that this young hero had saved her. Wang Yuyan felt a sense of relief in her heart.
At this moment, Yun Zhonghe was stunned on the spot, and there was a hint of lingering fear in his eyes.
"Who is it?"
Yun Zhonghe hurriedly looked in the direction where the sword had come from.
Who was the one who ruined his plans? He would definitely make him wish he was dead!
If it wasn't for his excellent Light-body Technique, he would have died under the sword.
When he saw Song Qingshu, he said,
Yun Zhonghe was furious.
So it was a kid? This time, he was blocking him. He really didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth.
"Where did this little brat come from? How dare he stop me from doing something good? He's really courting death!”
A murderous look flashed in Yun Zhonghe's eyes.
Did this kid really think that it was easy to be a hero who saved a damsel in distress?
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