PFC Chapter 179 Fighting
Chapter 179 Fighting
Qingluo stood at the end of a deserted alley. Although the man in black in front of her was wearing a mask, she recognized him at a glance.
"Qingluo, come with me." The man in black said.
When Qingluo heard this, her expression remained calm: "Who do you think you are?"
The man in black shuddered, but quickly reacted: "I'm nothing, so what are you in Qingling's eyes? You fought for him and died for him, but he didn't even take you seriously. He doesn't care about you at all."
"Murong Qianjun, it's not your turn to comment on my choice. You want to destroy Qingling, do you think you have the ability to do so?" Qingluo said, looking at the torn corner of Murong Qianjun's clothes.
She said this without reservation, hitting Murong Qianjun's sore spot directly, and the expression under the mask finally changed.
"Qingluo!" His voice was filled with anger.
Qingluo was not afraid at all.
Murong took a deep breath and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that he was so lucky. Not only did he not die, but he also recovered his strength.
But Qingluo, no matter what he does, you guys can't do that. Have you seen the woman he protects? That's the one he loves most.
In the face of life and death, he will protect her, but you will be discarded by him like a worn-out shoe."
"You're looking for death." Qingluo said, flew forward and struck out with a palm.
In an instant, sand and rocks flew everywhere. The two men were unarmed. Although Qingluo was a woman, she was able to kill with every attack.
Neither of them gave in, and it was a thrilling battle.
However, Qingluo was ultimately slightly inferior, and the outcome was soon decided, and she was losing the offensive.
But Qingluo had no intention of backing down, and just as Murong Qianjun slapped her in the face, Qingluo had no time to dodge.
Murong Qianjun was about to withdraw his attack when a stone flew from the side and deflected his attack.
Both of them were shocked.
Before Qingluo could turn around, a figure stood in front of her.
Qingluo looked at the figure in front of her and her eyes instantly turned red.
"Qingluo, come here, come here quickly." A voice came from the side.
Qingluo looked over and saw Song Yu standing there, waving at her, with Qingxi, Ji Qiuyue and others standing behind him.
Seeing that Qingluo didn't move, Song Yu looked at the situation, ran over quickly, and without caring about anything else, took her hand and ran back.
When they returned to the main force, Song Yu said, "Qing Ling is very strong. Let him go. If he can't beat you, just run away. Why are you standing there like an idiot?"
The corners of Qingluo's lips twitched. She glanced at the confrontation not far away, and then looked at Song Yu.
Murong Qianjun looked at the group of people who suddenly appeared, especially Qingling opposite him, gritted his teeth, turned around and used his lightness skills to leave.
Qing Ling wanted to chase after him, but Song Yu shouted from behind, "Stop chasing."
Qingling gathered his true energy, took one last look at the direction Murong Qianjun had left, and then walked towards Song Yu.
Song Yu called out to Qing Ling and went to look at Qing Luo: "How are you? Are you okay?"
"Whether I'm injured or not is none of your business." Qingluo was as unforgiving as ever.
Song Yu was choked by her and said angrily: "It has nothing to do with me, so I shouldn't have bothered to look for you."
Qingluo looked at Song Yu's angry expression with complicated eyes.
It's rare for Song Yu to get angry, maybe it's because they haven't been together for long.
Even when she attacked her at night and almost killed her, she had never been so angry.
"Saint, the girl is very worried about you. She is afraid that you are alone and outnumbered, so she has been looking for you." Qingque came out and said when she saw this.
Qingluo said: "She doesn't know any martial arts, yet she still has the nerve to worry about others, huh."
Song Yu raised a hand and pointed at Qingluo. Before he could say anything, Qingluo interrupted him: "You deliberately lured Murong Qianjun to appear and ambush you."
Song Yu opened his mouth but didn't say a word, his eyes full of shock.
Seeing this, Qingluo's expression grew even colder: "You set up the trap, but kept the others in the dark like fools. Oh, no, I should say that we were also part of your plan.
Song Yu, you took us shopping with great fanfare and attention, just to lure those people out.
Now you're pretending to worry about me. How hypocritical."
"This is my idea." Qingling pulled Song Yu behind him and confronted Qingluo.
Qingluo looked up at him and said, "Master, you really don't care about your life or death for her."
"Qingluo, this is not what you think. I can explain to you. There are so many people around and we are afraid that you will reveal your flaws. Besides, we are not sure if they will really come." Song Yu explained very quickly.
"Shut up," Qingluo glared at Song Yu. "All the words you used to persuade me were just because you didn't want me to compete with you for Qingling. You said it sincerely, but it was just a disguise for your selfish motives. Song Yu, you are a complete and utter hypocrite."
When Song Yu heard this, he was immediately furious. Even a clay man has some character.
Not only was my kindness taken for granted, but I was also scolded.
Song Yu pushed Qing Ling away and did something that stunned everyone around him.
"Who are you calling a bitch?" Song Yu grabbed Qingluo's hair and pulled her head back, muttering, "I used to think you were younger than me and grew up in a complicated environment, so I gave in to you and felt sorry for you. But you're just biting me, ungrateful and blaming me."
"Ah... Song Yu, you bitch, how dare you pull my hair." Qingluo was stunned for a moment before she reacted.
Just as she was about to slap Song Yu, Qingling sealed her acupoints before her, preventing her from using her internal energy.
This palm turned into a slap and hit Song Yu in the face.
Song Yu's anger also surged because of this slap, and he no longer cared about the surrounding situation.
He used all the free fighting and Sanda skills he had learned on Qingluo.
He grabbed Qingluo's arm, threw her to the ground, and beat her up.
Originally, according to Qingluo's skills, Song Yu could not get close to her at all, but Song Yu caught her off guard, and Qingluo failed to react in time and lost the initiative.
When she tried to fight back, Qingling took the side and sealed her acupoints.
In this way, the two of them can only fight physically, and Song Yu is not the kind of delicate lady who never goes out of the house.
Her punches and kicks were very practical, without any fancy moves. Qingluo made a misstep that led to eternal regret, and was thus tricked.
The bystanders recovered from their shock and wanted to stop it, but they didn't know where to start.
Especially the current Song Yu, who is very different from her usual image.
Everyone went to look at Qing Ling at the same time, but saw that he was just standing aside, with no intention of stopping them.
Song Yu kept saying as he beat me: "I've tolerated you for a long time. You keep calling me a bitch. You're willing to die for a man. You didn't listen to anything I told you before, right? And you still dare to blame me."