eurekapd Chapter 178 Siege
Chapter 178 Siege
When Song Yu left, the two of them let go of each other's hands at the same time. The lantern fell to the ground, the light went out, and kerosene splashed on the lantern. A good lantern was destroyed.
"You..." Song Yu raised his hand and pointed at the two of them.
Ji Qiuyue knew that she was in the wrong, her eyes wandered, and she didn't dare to look directly at Song Yu.
Qingluo, however, was very confident and mocked Song Yu: "It's just a broken lamp, look at how useless you are."
After saying that, he took out a silver ingot from somewhere and threw it directly to Song Yu.
But Qingling caught it with his quick eyes and hands.
Qingluo's expression changed slightly when she saw this scene. She said, "This silver is more than enough to buy you ten lanterns."
Seeing her attitude, Song Yu also got angry for a moment: "Who cares about your money?"
His tone was full of complaints, and his voice was inevitably a little loud.
Qingluo was stunned, and then seemed to be angry, but she did not intend to apologize.
Instead, he looked at Song Yu deeply, said, "It's up to you," and turned and left.
There was also a bit of resentment in his back figure, and he soon disappeared into the crowd.
Song Yu was also angry, and it took a while for him to calm down. Ji Qiuyue watched from the side and said cautiously: "How about we guess ten more riddles?"
Song Yu looked at her and was about to speak when he felt dizzy and his body started spinning.
Before I could react, I heard screams from all around.
After the dizziness subsided, Song Yu looked at the place where he had just stood. A feather arrow pierced the gap between the floor tiles and was nailed to the ground.
There were flashes of swords and sabers, and the crowd scattered.
Song Yu was held in Qing Ling's arms: "Lead them to a place with fewer people."
Qingling responded softly, hugged Song Yu, mobilized the true energy in his body, and within a few breaths, he flew away.
The pursuit behind him was relentless.
Avoided the crowd and came to a quiet alley.
Qingling embraced Song Yu with one hand and fought off the enemy with the other.
Those who attacked them spared no effort.
Song Yu could hear the sound of swords clashing.
On the other side, Qingxi and the others were also entangled, and even Ji Qiuyue was not spared.
Qingling only fought with them for a few moments, figured out their tactics, and then ruthlessly killed all of them with one blow.
Song Yujiao stepped on solid ground and breathed a sigh of relief. He turned around and saw the men in black lying on the ground.
The smell of blood gradually spread in the air.
She looked up and exchanged glances with Qingling. Before she could speak, she heard several more sounds of breaking through the air.
Qingling pulled her back quickly. Dozens of darts were lined up on the ground, right where they had just stood.
Song Yu looked forward and saw two masked men in black walking out of the darkness.
Behind him were dozens of men in black, armed with weapons and also wearing masks.
Judging from their figures, the two people in the lead were a man and a woman.
Without further ado, the two sides' eyes met and the attack followed.
Each move and each posture exudes a fierceness and determination to fight to the death.
But this is not a difficult problem for Qingling.
Although this group of killers are more brutal and agile than the previous ones.
"Attack that woman." Someone shouted.
Song Yu stuck close to Qing Ling, not daring to make any big movements so as not to distract him.
I could hear Qingling's breathing in my ears.
Those people saw how important Song Yu was to Qingling, and tried to direct their subsequent killing moves towards Song Yu.
As it turned out, they guessed right, but underestimated Qingling's strength.
Qing Ling's originally nonchalant expression suddenly turned terrifying after those people directed their murderous intent towards Song Yu.
"You are looking for death!" Qingling was ready to attack.
Seeing this, all those people retreated at once. Before Song Yu could wonder, arrows rained down from the sky.
Song Yu lowered his head, and Qingling protected him with a sword.
My ears were filled with the sound of arrows colliding with swords.
"Ayu, hold on tight!" Qingling only said this.
Song Yu subconsciously hugged him tightly, and Qingling carried her into the air, breaking through the rain of swords, and they stood under the eaves.
Killers armed with bows and arrows were everywhere.
"Qingling, today I will make sure you never come back." As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of arrows were fired.
They were in the center of the attack. Qingling put Song Yu down and said, "Ayu, squat down."
Song Yu almost fell down. The green tiles on the roof were fragile and he had to be careful.
Qingling used his hands to circulate Qi, and then attacked in all directions.
In the blink of an eye, the arrows shot at them seemed to be paused and lost their momentum.
The next moment, everything shattered and fell on the roof, and the arrows hit the tiles with a crackling sound.
As a result, the killers who were closer to them were all blown away.
It was the first time Song Yu had seen such a scene. It was not due to editing or special effects.
If the situation wasn't urgent, she would have applauded Qing Ling three times.
Qingling used his coat to protect Song Yu to prevent her from being hurt by the flying arrows.
After a while, there was no movement and Song Yu slowly stood up.
He glanced at the mess around him.
She asked quietly: "Where are the people?"
Qing Ling said: "He ran away."
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief and looked around again: "What should we do with these?"
Qing Ling said, "Zhao Zhou will take care of it."
"Oh, then shall we go down now?" Song Yu asked.
Qingling nodded, then put his arm around Song Yu's waist and flew down from the roof.
They walked out of the alley, found Qingxi and the others, and reunited with them.
"Are you injured?" Song Yu looked at the wound on Qingxi's arm.
Subconsciously, I wanted to treat his wound.
Qingxi took a half step back, covering the wound and said, "Don't worry, girl, it's just a minor injury, it's nothing serious."
"What do you mean it's not a problem? There are no antibiotics here. What if it gets infected? Let's deal with it quickly." Song Yu said, and was about to go forward to check Qingxi's injury again.
But her hand was grabbed. She turned around and saw Qing Ling. He said, "There's a clinic over there. It's still open. You don't have any medicine with you. Let Qing Xi go to the clinic."
Song Yu followed Qing Ling's gaze and indeed saw a medical clinic.
She nodded, but before she could speak, Qingxi said, "I'll go there myself."
Then he ran towards the clinic without caring about anyone else.
Song Yu didn't think much about it, he just thought he was in pain and was just pretending.
Then he looked at the others: "Are you okay?"
Everyone shook their heads, it seemed that only Qingxi was injured.
"Miss Ji protected us." Qingque said.
Ji Qiuyue stood aside and saw Song Yu looking at her and said, "Their main target is not us, and their attack is not fierce."
Song Yu said: "Anyway, thank you very much."
Ji Qiuyue originally hated the Qingyang Sect so much, and now being with them is just a temporary measure.
But she was able to save Qingque and the others because of her kindness, so this gratitude was necessary.
Qingque and Hongyu looked at each other and bowed to Ji Qiuyue again: "Thank you, Miss Ji."
Ji Qiuyue received the thanks and glanced away.
Song Yu now understood her temper and stopped dwelling on this matter.
She looked around, then met Qingling's gaze and said, "What should we do about Qingluo?"