Suddenly, a belt was thrown out of his hand, wrapped around the soft sword, and then pulled back, trying to drag Song Qing down the steep slope.

Song Qing didn't expect Ling Chen to make such a move, and when he was caught off guard, his body immediately lost his center of gravity, and he fell forward directly, falling headlong into the steep slope. However, before Ling Chen could be happy, his face suddenly changed greatly.

Song Qing grabbed his trouser leg and dragged him down with him while he fell.

For a while, the two of them rolled down the steep slope uncontrollably.

At the bottom of the slope, Ling Chen shook his head and got up groggy. Rubbing his somewhat sore forehead, he secretly rejoiced, fortunately the steep slope was overgrown with weeds, there were few stones, and they were not bumped, except for a little dizziness in his brain, everything else was fine.

Taking a breath, he raised his eyes and looked around, only to see Song Qing lying ten meters away, still awake. However, when he rolled down just now, the soft sword in his hand had already fallen.

Seeing that Song Qing was about to get up, Ling Chen did not hesitate at all, and immediately rushed forward, wanting to take the opportunity to subdue him.

Hearing the rapidly approaching footsteps, Song Qing immediately stood up and attacked Ling Chen with a fist. When the fist wind hit, Ling Chen's head was sideways, his hands locked the opponent's arm, and he fell over the shoulder, smashing the opponent's body to the ground.

However, the ground was covered with weeds and the soil was soft, which did not cause much damage to Song Qing. The latter stiffened up, got back on his feet, and kicked his right leg in a flying way.

Seeing this, Ling Chen did not dodge or dodge, and directly raised his legs to fight. In terms of leg skills alone, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Bang!

The legs collided, and the movements of the two were not dragged in the mud and water, and they made continuous moves, all of which were hard-hitting and hard-hitting. However, Ling Chen soon discovered that the strength he had always relied on did not have an advantage in front of Song Qing.

His strength mainly comes from physical training, but Song Qing is strong with his internal strength. Although he has also practiced internal skills, his internal skills are only half-, and he has just entered the threshold, which cannot be compared with an internal master like Song Qing.

If it weren't for the fact that his external skills had reached the pinnacle, he really wasn't sure about this battle.

It is said that kung fu pays attention to the outside to the inside, first practice external skills, lay a good foundation, and then practice internal skills, internal skills are the essence of kung fu, this is true.

Minutes passed, and the two figures that were close together finally separated.

Ling Chen bent over, his hands on his knees, panting heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead. Looking at Song Qing again, the situation is not much better than him, and the physical strength of both of them is seriously overdrawn.

In the few minutes just now, both of them tried their best, but unfortunately neither of them could gain the upper hand.

"Come again!"

Ling Chen straightened up, out of breath and down the airway.

Song Qing furrowed his eyebrows slightly, staring at him, a trace of hesitation flashing in his eyes. Suddenly, he turned around and ran straight into the jungle not far away.

"Want to escape?"

Without saying a word, Ling Chen followed closely behind him and rushed into the jungle.

However, after entering the jungle, he found that Song Qing had disappeared. There are dense foliage and bushes all around, and I don't know where to hide.

After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Tang Yuan, explaining the situation here, and asking him to bring someone over as soon as possible.

After explaining, he continued to go deeper into the forest, searching for Song Qing's whereabouts.

Song Qing's kung fu is so good, he should be a big fish, maybe he can dig out a lot of information about that mysterious organization from his mouth. This is the kind of opportunity he doesn't want to miss.

After walking not far, Ling Chen, who was moving forward, suddenly stopped, and his eyes slowly swept around. Just now, he had a feeling like he was being stared at.

He trusted his instincts very much, Song Qing must be around here, secretly following him. Thinking of this, he withdrew his gaze, quickened his pace, and walked straight to the bushes in front of him.

Entering the bushes, he fell forward, lying on his stomach in the dense bushes, hiding his body. At the same time, he pricked up his ears and listened silently to the movements around him.

After a while, a faint sound of footsteps came from far to near, towards this direction.

Really!

The corners of Ling Chen's mouth raised slightly, his judgment was correct.

Hearing the footsteps gradually approaching, Ling Chen's whole body tensed, ready to attack, ready to surprise the other party. As footsteps passed in front of him, he leapt up from the bushes, threw the person next to him to the ground, and then raised his fist and smashed it into the opponent with all his might.

However, before the fist fell, Ling Chen froze, looking at the person in front of him stupidly, and his brain didn't react for a while.

At this moment, it turned out to be a woman who was pressed under him, and it was a very iconic beauty.

Just using 'Peugeot' to describe it seems a bit too superficial, but Ling Chen can't think of any other adjectives for the time being.

The woman in front of me was about twenty years old, and I saw that her eyebrows were picturesque, her lips were red, her little face was like a goose egg, and her thin and plump body was like a fairy in the sky.

Although she was wearing a plain coarse cloth dress, it was difficult to hide her temperament.

I didn't expect that in this barren mountain and wild place, there was such an amazing beauty.

Just as Ling Chen was stunned, the woman who was pressing under him swung out a palm and hit him hard in the chest. Suddenly, Ling Chen's body leaned back and fell to the ground.

Feeling the pain in his chest, he was shocked, and he forced himself to sit up and look directly at the beautiful woman in front of him.

"That's amazing!"

It seems to be a light palm, but it is full of strength, he asked himself if his physical fitness is not bad, he didn't feel any pain when he bumped into Song Qing just now, but the palm just now made him feel unbearable pain.

It can be seen that the woman in front of her is not only a woman, but also a master.

Seeing that the other party was looking at him vigilantly, and there was a possibility that he would continue to make a move at any time, Ling Chen hurriedly raised his hands to show his attitude.

"I'm not a bad person, it was just a misunderstanding, I thought you were a bad person chasing me. ”

The other party looked at him suspiciously, as if judging the truth of what he said.

"Beauty, what's your name?"

"I ...... Not...... Name. ”

The woman spoke slowly, not speaking very fluently, as if it was difficult to spit out every word.

"No name?" Ling Chen didn't believe it, cats and dogs all have names, let alone people, "Then where do you live?"

"Mountain ......"

"You live in the mountains?"

Hearing the other party's answer, Ling Chen began to understand why it was difficult for her to speak. A person who lives alone all the year round, has no one to communicate, does not speak all day, and after a long time, it is easy to cause communication barriers.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sympathize with the woman in front of him. She is so beautiful, but she lives alone in the mountains, and she doesn't know why she wants to stay in this desolate place.