The sound was like a thunderclap, exploding in the air, and the echo was endless, as if it was ringing in all directions at the same time. It was impossible to find out the source of the sound.

Everyone in the venue was shocked and looked around but found nothing.

Song Hui was also shocked and said in his heart: "Did Song Yuzhi still arranged other masters secretly? Listening to this person's voice, his skills are better than me. Damn, it's really unlucky today. Is it really a god to destroy me, Song Hui?"

Among all, only Song Yuzhi showed a smile on his face after hearing my voice, and a heart hung up finally let go. Otherwise, if he fell into Song Hui's hands, the advantage he had just gained would certainly be gone. After all, Song Hui knew that there were many things to send the family. The reason why he did not completely betray the sending family was because he wanted to continue to be his spy in sending the family and get greater benefits. Therefore, he would not sell the Song family too much secret. But now it is different. His current identity has been completely exposed. If she was asked to take her hostage and escape this time, Song Hui would definitely be anxious. Although he would not pose any threat to the Song family, what he knew was not that simple. The deployment of various agencies in the Song family's mountain city alone was enough for the Song family to have a headache.

Song Yuzhi has been blaming himself since the moment he was held hostage by him. She underestimated the enemy just now. She really didn't expect that Song Hui still had such a tricky sword technique, which was contrary to common sense, so she was attacked by Song Hui. Otherwise, with her skills, even if Song Hui attacked him, it would be very rare. No matter how much she said, "Sky Dao" Song Que's daughter would be easy to share? However, she fell into Song Hui's hands. Thinking about the harm that he might cause to the Song family after he escaped, she even decided to sacrifice herself to protect the Song family.

But at this moment, she heard the voice of the man who made her miss him day and night. Although she had never seen this man's skill and had only met him once, she was full of confidence in him and even blindly believed that there would never be anything in the world that could stump him. Sometimes, she remembered that her trust in this man was a little beyond her imagination, and even difficult to understand. Every time she thought of him, her heart would be beat faster and her face turned red. That feeling was really bitter and sweet. I'm afraid this was the so-called lovesickness.

"Who? If you have the ability, stand up!" Song Hui kept searching around, screaming.

I sneered in my heart and said, "Hmph, Song Hui, listen, I'll count to three. If you haven't let go of Yuzhi yet, just wait to go to hell!"

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost! Do you think I, Song Hui, was scared? Song Hui's life is here. If you have the ability, come and take it!" Although Song Hui's tone was tough, everyone could hear from his slightly trembling tone that he was already timid in his heart.

"one"

Song Hui's lips were closed, his expression began to become darker, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. Sweat was also slightly soaked on his forehead. The knife on Song Yuzhi's neck seemed to have suddenly increased a lot of weight, and his palms were tightly holding the hilt.

Everyone also held their breath, and they were sweating in their hands.

On the other hand, Song Yuzhi looked calm and did not worry about her situation at all, as if she was not the one who was hostage. Her originally pale face now showed a little blush.

"two"

Song Hui's face was ashes, his divine light was scattered, and his eyes were filled with fear. The sweat beads on his forehead slowly gathered together and slid down his cheeks, forming sweat as big as beans dripping on his feet. His body was trembling slightly, and his hand holding the knife began to tremble, and the roar in his ears continued, as if the god of death was summoning him.

Everyone also felt a chill around them, and the air was filled with terrifying murderous intent and a chilling atmosphere of death.

"three!"

It was as if a thunder blew up in the quiet air, which made everyone sweat.

Song Hui's mind trembled even more violently, and his voice seemed to turn into a lightning bolt, slashing on him. A powerful current rushed through his meridians, like a wild horse running wildly.

Three sounds passed, and I flashed out, as if I was walking in the sky, without touching the ground, and flew towards Song Yuzhi. My eyes were like torches, locking Song Hui, who was full of horror, with murderous intent in his eyes.

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone saw a figure flying from where they were ambushing just now. This person seemed to have deliberately slowed down. When they came closer, everyone was shocked to be a fairy. This person's light skills did not use any force, and they were like ghosts, moving like ghosts. Such a brilliant light skills were unprecedented, and they were simply terrifying. However, the speed of this person's flying was not as fast as everyone imagined, as fast as lightning. So everyone was puzzled: At this speed, even if they came to the third lady, they could not stop Song Hui from killing the third lady? Why was he so sure that he could rescue the third lady from Song Hui? It was really strange."

I came to Song Hui, looked at him coldly, turned to Song Yuzhi and said with a smile: "Zhizhi, we have not seen each other for two months after Luo'er's separation last time. I miss Zhizhi very much. Haha, I didn't expect to see him today, but it was under the scene."

Song Yuzhi immediately gave me a blank look, but a shy blush appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, the man he loved in his heart kept thinking about him, his heart full of sweetness. But when he saw the bright big knife in front of him, he couldn't help but feel angry. This Xiaoyaoke was really, and he didn't tell me about his life. He was still not anxious and had the heart to tell him these whispers that he should have said in private. Therefore, he gave him an angry look.

Everyone looked at each other and said to himself, "Good, who is this man sacred? He seems to be an old acquaintance with Miss Third. Moreover, Miss Third's expression seems to be very interesting to this person. This person is really arrogant and seems to have not taken Song Hui seriously at all. Miss Third is still in his hands. Why is he still in the mood to express his longing for love? We didn't hear it wrong?"

At this time, when he looked at Song Hui, he saw that his face was covered with sweat, his face showed a look of pain and fear, and his body was trembling even more violently, but he still didn't say a word, nor did he see any evil actions towards the third lady. Everyone was even more puzzled and couldn't help but look at me again. As soon as this person came out, he caused a lot of strange things. We have seen many of them all these years.

I saw Song Yuzhi a little embarrassed and was so happy. At this time, I saw that she was still holding Song Hui's knife on her neck, and suddenly realized and said apologizing: "Haha, look at me, I was so happy that I forgot everything when I saw Zhizhi. Zhizhi, don't blame me. Hey? Why are you still standing there? You can't come here, come to me."

Everyone was stunned. Look at me, I'll quilt you, really don't know what medicine I sold in the gourd. He said in his heart: He didn't see the third lady being held by Song Hui but the new trend? Otherwise, how could he say this? Let the third lady go to him, but there was a knife on his neck. Could it be that Song Hui is dead? Thinking of this, the same minister Song Hui looked at him, it was wrong? The boy's eyes were still turning, obviously not dead. Since he was not dead, how could Song Hui let the third lady go easily?... Everyone stared at him and thought to himself: We have opened our eyes this time!

Song Yuzhi was also confused by my words, looking at me blankly, as if he hadn't heard my words. His body was still motionless.

Seeing that everyone in front of me was looking at me in surprise except Song Hui, I smiled and said, "Didn't Zhizhi hear what I'm talking about?"

Song Yuzhi hesitated for a while before slowly saying: "Yuzhi heard it, but..."

I laughed twice, walked towards Song Yuzhi, ignored the horror expression on Song Hui's face, gently pinched the steel knife on Song Yuzhi's neck, and used my skills a little. The big knife made of steel was immediately shattered silently. Then I grabbed Song Yuzhi's waist, soared into the air, and jumped three feet away.

Everyone stared at my series of actions in surprise. When I landed on the ground, they rubbed my eyes incredibly. They looked at Song Yuzhi, who was also full of surprise, and then hesitated to look like Song Hui. But seeing that the facial features on his face had been moved, his face was ferocious and terrifying, but also filled with inexplicable fear. The eyes were already scattered with divine light and their eyes were invincible.

I coughed twice, and Fang woke Song Yuzhi up, and couldn't wait to face my pretty face, and asked in confusion: "What's going on? Why did he watch you rescue me from his hands, never moving it from beginning to end, and never said a word? Did you already click his acupoint? But I was by my side and didn't feel you taking action. How could you click his acupoint?"

Only Song Hui himself knew the pain in this, but he couldn't express it.

Since the word "three" is out, I have been as if I was struck by lightning, and my body can no longer move. At the same time, there is a powerful and cold murderous aura that surrounded me. It was an inexplicable and strong pressure, which made my body stiff and numb by a part of it, and even my thoughts were much slower than usual. The breath of death enveloped me, fear filled my heart, and my senses lost all functions in an instant. I just felt completely trapped in an endless black abyss, and my body was gnawing by countless hideous monsters and monsters. The heart-wrenching pain was tormenting myself at all times. I wanted to shout out loud, but I made any sound. My tongue kept calling me, as if it did not belong to me at all, and committing suicide was also a delusion.

The reason why Song Hui felt this way was entirely due to me.

While I shouted out the word "three", I attached my skills to it and used the air to spread it into Song Hui's brain, paralyzing and destroying the nerves in his brain, causing him to have an illusion of being extremely painful but unable to move. I gave this principle to everyone, and then everyone suddenly realized and was even more in awe of me.
Chapter completed!