Chapter 565

Name:Dear,You Lose Author:Ning Meng Wan
Wu Ying took advantage of this Kung Fu to stand up immediately, but song Wenqing's sword was thundering, and the sheath end of the sword hit him on the chest.

There was a click.

Wu Ying felt that the bone in his chest was broken. Before he could react, song Wenqing raised his leg and accurately replaced the ribs broken by the scabbard. With another click, Wu Ying was kicked to the ground. Wu Ying, who had broken two ribs, could not stand up again and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No shadow!" Mo Yuxiu anxiously walked over, and Wuyi couldn't move. The pain of two broken ribs made him pale and unable to say a word, "what dirty means did you use?" Mo Yuxiu asked angrily.

Suddenly, a chill full of wind hit, did not respond, neck from the pain.

Mo Yu repairs Leng Leng ground to see toward, don't know when close to come over of person.

Moreover, the man's sword had come out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword had slightly penetrated his neck.

The tip of the sword just slipped a little skin, and blood gushed from the wound.

"Big brother!"

"Brother!"

In a daze, Qi Yu and Mo Xiu came up in a hurry.

"Song Wenqing, you are so mean. Before my elder brother draws his sword, you attack first!" Mo Qi was angry.

"You can weigh it. I'll do it when his sword comes out of the sheath." Song Wenqing's cold eyes fell on Mo Yuxiu's injured neck.

Mo Yuxiu could not help feeling cold in his neck. He had a feeling that song Wenqing's next sword would stab him in the neck, and the second sword's tip would stab deeper than the first.

Thinking of Wu Ying's broken ribs, he said in a hurry, "I said the beginning."

"Big brother..."

"He started his sword after I told him to start. It was me who drew the sword slowly. I can't blame anyone. You will win this time." Mo Yu practices Taoism.

Song Wenqing frowned slightly. "If you think I can't win, you can compete again."

"No, I've come all the way back. I haven't been able to have a good rest. I'm so tired that I can't compete with you." Mo Yuxiu postponed.

Mo Qi said: "that is, if my elder brother was not tired, he would not lose compared with you! If you have the ability, come back when my elder brother has a good rest... "

"Qi Xiu, that's enough!" Mo Yuxiu yelled, "do you think we have a lot of time? Now that the rebel army is taking shape, it has a lot to do. When can we put it on the competition? "

"Yes, big brother." Mo Qixiu bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Song Wenqing took the sword back, threw it back to Mo Wuxiu, and asked, "can the bet count?"

"Count naturally."

Song Wenqing gently jaw head, "my name is song Wenqing, tell them to come to my team tomorrow." With that, song Wenqing turned and left.

As soon as he walked away, Mo Yu Xiu was relieved and asked, "where did you recruit that person?"

"Elder brother, he is the cousin of Song Chuyu, who brought him in." Moqi is a monk.

Knowing the identity of song Wenqing, Mo Yuxiu gently jaw his head, suddenly felt something wrong, and asked: "Yin Qiniang is Song Chuyu's cousin, song Wenqing is Song Chuyu's cousin, then say that Yin Qiniang is his mother?"

"Yes."

"You son of a bitch, why didn't you tell me just now?" Mo Yuxiu looked at the two younger brothers angrily, "he has been following us all the time, we also said bad things about Yin Qiniang, so I said, how can he compete with the intention of killing! It's because I said that Yin Qi Niang is not! "

Mo Qixiu lowered his head slightly and murmured in a low voice: "Song Wenqing really loves Yin Qiniang. Who dares to say that Yin Qiniang is wrong in front of him? He will beat the man half dead."

With that, the eyes of all the people looked at Wu Ying, who had broken two ribs, and suddenly felt sympathy for him.

In the past, song Wenqing had a fight with Wu Ying. At that time, Wu Ying was not his opponent. Of course, Wu Ying had no such memory. If he had such memory, he would not fight with song Wenqing.

"Why don't you tell me?"?! How can I work with him in the future? " Mo Yu said.

Mo Qi said: "brother, in our mind, you are the strongest. He won you just because you are tired, wait until you have a good rest to fight with him

For the first time, Mo Yuxiu wanted to love his younger brother most.

he was tired, but he didn't get scratched before his sword came out.

Fortunately, song Wenqing didn't have the same anger to Wu Ying. If he had that anger, he would be lying like Wu Ying now.

Song Wenqing is very strong, really strong.

"I will not compete with song Wenqing again!" Mo Yu said, "don't mention it to me any more."

"Why, big brother?" Mo Qixiu asked.

Mo Yu Xiu said angrily: "do you have to make me speak clearly to understand? You've all competed with song Wenqing and lost 500 soldiers to him. Don't you really know how strong he is? "

"Is he really that strong?" Because there are two elder brothers in it, and Mo Qixiu is lazy in practicing martial arts and studying, so song Wenqing doesn't have the feeling that he is better than the two elder brothers.Hearing the strongest elder brother say that song Wenqing is very strong, there is always a kind of unrealistic feeling.

Mo Yu Xiu said angrily: "do you want to be broken two ribs by him like shadowless before you admit his strength?"

"No, it's not."

How painful it must be to break two ribs!

"There are people outside the world. Song Wenqing is so strong that even if the three of us join hands, we may not be able to win him. Moreover, I don't think General Liang will be able to win him. Therefore, in the future, you should not provoke song Wenqing, let alone promise to compete with him. In addition, the most important point is not to give Yin Qiniang any trouble, otherwise, it may become shadowless. " Mo Yuxiu reminds us.

Moqi and Moqi nodded at the same time.

No shadow lying on the cold ground is depressed: you know song wenqingqiang, why take me as an example? I have been so miserable!

Seven is right.

At first, she just wanted to fulfill her wish for her father, but as she grew stronger, that wish was gradually forgotten by her

"Dad, auntie, are we not going to put paper kites?"

Seeing that their conversation was finally over, Yin Xiao asked weakly.

Yin Qiqi suddenly remembered that there was Yin Xiao around him, "Xiao Er is so good, don't disturb me talking with your aunt."

"It's my mother who said it. When adults are talking, they can't talk, or they will be spanked."

In the past, Xiao juanyang was still alive, even if he was a child talking, he would be killed.

In order to protect him, Xiao Qingge taught Yin Xiao what to do and what not to do.

Thinking of Yin Xiao's previous life, Yin Qiqi said nothing and gently rubbed his little head.

After chatting for a while, Song Chuyu and Yin Xiao went to release Zhiyuan again.

Playing outside until noon, Yin Xiao went back when he was hungry.

After a few mouthfuls of lunch, Yin Xiao fell asleep because he was too sleepy.