Mobile reading Wu Song had fought with An Qing before, and he probably had an estimate of An Qing's martial arts.
Although An Qing's performance this time was better than before, he felt that compared to his current martial arts, it was still inferior.
A little bit, and he didn't want An Qing's life, at least not right away, so he held back some of his power with this palm.
When Wu Song saw An Qing straighten his body stiffly and planned to take the palm forcefully, Wu Song was even secretly proud that his move was effective, but Wu Song misjudged people's hearts.
When An Qing straightened her body and was about to receive a blow, Pan Jinlian, who was originally protected by An Qing and hiding under her left arm, was protected by An Qing from the moves of the bandits.
At that moment, An Qing turned around and let go of An Qing's hand, and directly met Wu Song's palm.
With a "snap", Wu Song's palm force fell to the ground.
At this place, Pan Jinlian saw that the palm of her chest was dented, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, and it was piled directly on the ground.
But after An Qing heard the sound behind her, she was so angry that she concentrated all her spiritual power on it.
In the middle of the move, she quickly pushed back the bandits who were besieging her, and turned to look at Pan Jinlian, who was already lying on the ground.
"Jinlian, Jinlian, how are you?"
An Qing looked at Pan Jinlian lying on the ground, vomiting blood from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were red.
He grabbed her and wanted to send some spiritual power to her, but Pan Jinlian pushed her away.
He opened An Qing's hand and shook his head gently: "Don't waste your inner strength, Sister An Qing."
"Don't be like this, let me save you, you will be fine, I will take you to many places, and I will protect you."
An Qing felt that a hot stream of heat in her heart kept flowing in her heart, and her The corners of his eyes were already wet, and tears slowly fell down.
"This is what you get for opposing me.
In fact, why are you bothering me?
I didn't want to beat her to death.
What a pity for you, a beauty."
Wu Song looked at Pan Jinlian lying on the ground with a frown on his face.
Disapproval.
An Qing raised her head and looked at Wu Song, with sparks almost appearing in her angry eyes.
If her hand hadn't been grabbed by Pan Jinlian, she would have rushed over to fight Wu Song desperately at this moment.
"Sister, sister, I haven't met any good people in my life.
My parents want to sell me out.
If I don't meet my sister, I won't have a good life."
Although my sister cannot be my ideal husband, Jin Lian is still very happy.
She is very happy to meet her sister and be saved by her sister.
Jin Lian hopes to meet her sister again in her next life and be able to truly be a pair of sisters with her.
Unfortunately, in this life, she will still be a pair of sisters.
It's too short."
As she said this, Pan Jinlian loosened her hand, tilted her head and completely lost her breath.
An Qing grabbed Pan Jinlian's shoulders and shook her desperately.
Unfortunately, no matter how she called, Pan Jinlian could not open her eyes to look at her again.
An Qing placed Pan Jinlian's slowly cooling body on the ground and turned around.
Looking at Wu Song, he said: "She has never done anything to owe anyone anything.
Even if I saved her, she She repaid me in the same way, using her life to repay me.
What about you?
Your sister sacrificed all her happiness for you.
How did you repay her, you beast?"
An Qing's eyes turned red, and she started He attacked Wu Song crazily, leaving no room for hindsight in every move, and his fists were full of wind, as if he wanted to kill Wu Song.
At the beginning, Wu Song was relatively easy to deal with An Qing's moves, but as An Qing's offensive became more and more fierce, he gradually became unable to withstand it.
The bandits, after An Qing targeted Wu Song, He secretly hid aside.
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