Hearing the doubts of the woman in yellow, Huang Rong roughly guessed why she came to find her. She was resourceful, which was secondly. The key was that she had been with Brother Jing for many years, making her think that she was a loyal and righteous man loyal to the court, so she dared to say these words to herself, not afraid of turning around and reporting to her.
But she didn't know that there was no need to report it. Song Qingshu behind the screen could hear clearly.
Huang Rong was about to answer when suddenly the door was split into pieces and a black shadow quickly broke into the house.
In the middle of the night, she broke into the door in this way, and was wearing night clothes. She thought that the visitor was not good with her toes. Huang Rong subconsciously wanted to use the dog-beating stick technique to meet the enemy, but now she has not been hit by the dog-beating stick, and secondly, she is weak all over and can't stand steadily. How can she face the enemy?
Fortunately, the woman in yellow was also a master. Although the matter was rushed, she still instinctively attacked the man in black.
The man in black was obviously very anxious, but he could stop in an instant, sweep his legs horizontally, roll up the table, chairs and benches underground, and smashed the four heroes' yellow-shirted women.
The woman in yellow squats smashed the table and chair in front of her with her Nine Yin White Bone Claws. The other party suddenly bullied her with an extremely strange and twisted body technique, and punched her on her shoulder.
Puff~ The woman in yellow sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and her pretty face suddenly looked like gold paper. She hurriedly fell backwards with the snake-shaped crocodile in the Nine Yin Scriptures to avoid the opponent's next attack.
In fact, her martial arts should not have been defeated so easily, but the opponent's attack was sudden and the move was extremely strange and bizarre, which was very inconsistent with the Central Plains martial arts. Then she was injured when she accidentally fought.
Through the fight just now, the man in black obviously realized that her martial arts skills were not weak. Now there were guards everywhere outside. He was worried that she would wake up and alarm the others, so he continued to attack the other party without any hesitation, as if he wanted to take her life.
The woman in yellow dress was dissatisfied and saw that with the other party's strange body movement, she probably couldn't avoid it. She wanted to call someone, but all this happened between lightning and fire, and she couldn't even hide. If she was distracted, she might die in the other party's hands in an instant.
Just in despair, a warm embrace suddenly caught her. Looking at the familiar side face, the woman in yellow couldn't help but blink. She wasn't she dreaming, how could he appear here?
Song Qingshu didn't have time to say anything to her at this time. The man in front of him had much higher martial arts skills than he had imagined.
Huh?Just now, the man in black shouted in a low voice. Obviously he didn't expect to meet such a master. The key is that he was still so young.
The man obviously knew that he was in the enemy territory, and without any hesitation, he immediately took a move to attack.
Be careful, his tricks are very strange!The woman in yellow clothes seemed to have forgotten the gap between the two and reminded anxiously.
As expected, the person's body skills were extremely strange. People in the Central Plains martial arts world made moves like swords, guns, swords and halberds. Many people used their hands and feet, and the head hammer, knee bumps, elbow strikes and other moves emerged one after another. At the same time, people in the Central Plains martial arts world had a certain level of martial arts, and often valued their own identity and made very particular moves. They would never roll and crawl on the ground at will. In their eyes, these moves were so stylized.
But even if you use such strange moves, your power is huge. Even if your real martial arts are better than them, you will easily be controlled by these strange moves.
Huang Rong leaned against the bedside and raised her heart. If she were normal, she naturally didn't have to worry. With Song Qingshu's current cultivation level, who else in the world can hurt him?
However, when several great masters in Wudang Mountain had fought in a melee, Song Qingshu was already very injured, and then he used the One Yang finger to heal his father and himself, causing great internal energy to be consumed. You should know that Master Yideng was among the five masters and using One Yang finger to treat people with the One Yang finger would lead to the inability to fight with others within five years. Although Song Qingshu's internal energy is higher than Master Yideng, he cannot withstand such losses.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful. She had known that she wouldn't have to use her fingers in the air just now, but if she didn't, if the two of them had touched their bodies, she would be shameless...
She hurriedly got rid of these messy thoughts. She thought about how to startle the guards in the mansion to help Song Qingshu, but she was extremely weak. Even if she tried her best to shout, she could not reach how far. In addition, when the guards came, so many people would see Song Qingshu in her room, how should she explain.
When Huang Rong was struggling, Song Qingshu, with his rich years of combat experience, even though he was a little busy, he still broke the strange moves of the man in black one by one.
The Holy Fire Order Wugong, are you from the Persian Ming Cult?When the two separated, Song Qingshu asked with a frown.
Hey, the young man has extraordinary knowledge.The man in black voice was hoarse, and his tone of verbal words was extremely strange. He was obviously not from Middle-earth.
What is your relationship with Huo Shan, an old man in the mountains?Song Qingshu asked, this man was so accomplished in the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order, which was more than Mingzun in the past. Obviously, he was definitely a top figure in the Persian Ming Cult.
The man in black shrank slightly and did not answer. Suddenly his sleeves raised, and a large number of hidden weapons shot towards Huang Rong on the bed. He had already observed clearly that Huang Rong's physical condition is not good now, and he is no different from a woman with no power to tie a chicken. He will definitely not be able to avoid his hidden weapons.
He could see clearly, how could Song Qingshu not know?The figure flashed and had already blocked Huang Rong. He used the skill of Liuyun Shui Sleeve to brush all the hidden weapons in the sky to the side.
But he knew that the man in black just used this trick as a cover. He flashed his figure and grabbed the shoulders of the woman in yellow and ran out.
Song Qingshu hurriedly chased out, and secretly regretted that if he hadn't been injured and had his internal strength severely damaged, how could he have kidnapped the yellow-clothed woman in front of him?
But the more I chased him, the more I became more and more frightened. You know, although his condition is greatly damaged, his light skills are there. Who knew that he had not caught up with the other party after chasing him for a stick of incense.
This man in black is so weird and has the highest light skills. I don’t know which master of the Western Regions is. Could it be Huo Shan himself?
The man in black was also secretly shocked. He had excellent light skills and had rarely seen an opponent in recent years. Unexpectedly, he had not yet left the opponent after running for so long. Seeing that the opponent was getting closer and closer, he knew that he would catch up with him soon, so he stopped and waited for him.
Song Qingshu didn't say anything to him and slapped him with a palm.
This palm was not as bizarre and magical as the opponent's previous moves. It was just an ordinary beat, but it was a bit more simple and heavy. The man in black seemed to be facing a great enemy, and he didn't even have time to use the woman in yellow as a threat, so he could only throw the woman in yellow as a hidden weapon.
Song Qingshu took the yellow-shirt woman and noticed a hidden power hidden in her body. He knew that the other party had done something and wanted to take the opportunity to hurt herself. Even if she couldn't hurt her, she could seriously injure the yellow-shirt woman.
He hurriedly used cleverness to dissolve the dark force in the woman in yellow, and at the same time he focused on guarding the other party's sneak attack, but he was shocked to find that the man in black had already escaped.
A thousand miles away without a single blow?Song Qingshu had to admire the other party's quick decision. Now his internal strength is exhausted, not to mention that the woman in yellow was injured and no one took care of her, so he simply gave up chasing her.
Yingluo, are you okay?Song Qingshu looked at the woman in her arms carefully, her eyes full of worry.
The woman in yellow-shirt looked slightly red and she hurriedly stood up straight: You chased me so quickly, and he didn't have the chance to poison me or something. The only hidden power was eliminated by you. Now it's just the injury I suffered from fighting with him before. It's fine if you recuperate for a while, it's fine.
Song Qingshu then felt relieved: I was so scared just now. If something really happened to you, I would probably be in guilt for the rest of my life.
Feeling the sincerity in his tone, the woman in yellow was obviously seriously injured, but her heart felt warm: Thank you.
Noting that her thin figure was shaking a little in the cold wind, Song Qingshu walked over and helped her: I'm sorry for you, I didn't expect it to cause such a big trouble to you.
The woman in yellow shirt remembered that he had heard a lot of words just now, especially when she admitted that she liked him in front of Huang Rong, she was even more shy and embarrassed. She hurriedly defended: Actually, a lot of words I just said nonsense, don't care.
Really?Song Qingshu's expression seemed to be a smile, which made the woman in yellow dare not touch his eyes.
Song Qingshu suddenly sighed: Actually, you don’t have to wait for Mrs. Guo to answer your question. Actually, I am not a hero, but more of a hypocrite. This action was half out of national justice, and on the other hand, it was naturally selfish. No man could resist the temptation of power.
This is human nature.
The woman in yellow suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party said righteously that he was devoted to the public, she would be a little disappointed. She had been born in the royal family and had experienced so many things, and her understanding of human nature was not comparable to that of ordinary girls. Now the other party admitted it calmly, and she felt that a huge rock that was pressing on her heart suddenly disappeared.
Song Qingshu suddenly said again: I rushed to Wudang Mountain before, and I was in a hurry to check Xiaolongnu's situation. Ignoring you on the side, I feel sorry for you. I have been feeling guilty these days, but I can't find the opportunity to apologize to you.
Hearing that he realized this, the woman in yellow had a sore nose and almost burst into tears. She bit her lip and said: It's nothing, I'm not you, why do you explain this to me?
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: You are still angry with me when you say this.
The woman in yellow thought to herself, how could she not be angry, but the other party took the initiative to mention it, and it seemed that she still cared about her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little bit.
It's all over, so there's no need to mention it anymore. The woman in yellow was unwilling to worry about this, so she moved away from the topic. Who was the man in black just now? Her martial arts look so weird.
Song Qingshu nodded: His martial arts skills are a bit like those from the Persian Ming Cult, and I don’t know what it has to do with the elderly in the mountains.
No wonder, when the woman in yellow was a little scared when she thought of the fight just now. Fortunately, you were just here, otherwise... Hey, why did you appear in Mrs. Guo's room in the middle of the night?
Song Qing wanted to find a reason to explain it casually, but when he touched the other party's bright eyes, his heart softened and he said the truth: Actually, I was going to heal Mrs. Guo.
I roughly said the whole thing, and of course all the ambiguous elements were deleted.
I see.
Although the woman in yellow said this, she thought of Guo Fu who was sleeping in the room and Huang Rong's appearance just now, the woman's intuition made her feel that things would not be that simple. However, Huang Rong's reputation was beyond her own reputation, so she did not doubt that the two of them were really there.
The two of them walked back while chatting, not far from Guo’s mansion. Song Qingshu listened to the faint voice coming from the air, and suddenly his face changed: Oh no, he was trapped in the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain!
But she didn't know that there was no need to report it. Song Qingshu behind the screen could hear clearly.
Huang Rong was about to answer when suddenly the door was split into pieces and a black shadow quickly broke into the house.
In the middle of the night, she broke into the door in this way, and was wearing night clothes. She thought that the visitor was not good with her toes. Huang Rong subconsciously wanted to use the dog-beating stick technique to meet the enemy, but now she has not been hit by the dog-beating stick, and secondly, she is weak all over and can't stand steadily. How can she face the enemy?
Fortunately, the woman in yellow was also a master. Although the matter was rushed, she still instinctively attacked the man in black.
The man in black was obviously very anxious, but he could stop in an instant, sweep his legs horizontally, roll up the table, chairs and benches underground, and smashed the four heroes' yellow-shirted women.
The woman in yellow squats smashed the table and chair in front of her with her Nine Yin White Bone Claws. The other party suddenly bullied her with an extremely strange and twisted body technique, and punched her on her shoulder.
Puff~ The woman in yellow sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and her pretty face suddenly looked like gold paper. She hurriedly fell backwards with the snake-shaped crocodile in the Nine Yin Scriptures to avoid the opponent's next attack.
In fact, her martial arts should not have been defeated so easily, but the opponent's attack was sudden and the move was extremely strange and bizarre, which was very inconsistent with the Central Plains martial arts. Then she was injured when she accidentally fought.
Through the fight just now, the man in black obviously realized that her martial arts skills were not weak. Now there were guards everywhere outside. He was worried that she would wake up and alarm the others, so he continued to attack the other party without any hesitation, as if he wanted to take her life.
The woman in yellow dress was dissatisfied and saw that with the other party's strange body movement, she probably couldn't avoid it. She wanted to call someone, but all this happened between lightning and fire, and she couldn't even hide. If she was distracted, she might die in the other party's hands in an instant.
Just in despair, a warm embrace suddenly caught her. Looking at the familiar side face, the woman in yellow couldn't help but blink. She wasn't she dreaming, how could he appear here?
Song Qingshu didn't have time to say anything to her at this time. The man in front of him had much higher martial arts skills than he had imagined.
Huh?Just now, the man in black shouted in a low voice. Obviously he didn't expect to meet such a master. The key is that he was still so young.
The man obviously knew that he was in the enemy territory, and without any hesitation, he immediately took a move to attack.
Be careful, his tricks are very strange!The woman in yellow clothes seemed to have forgotten the gap between the two and reminded anxiously.
As expected, the person's body skills were extremely strange. People in the Central Plains martial arts world made moves like swords, guns, swords and halberds. Many people used their hands and feet, and the head hammer, knee bumps, elbow strikes and other moves emerged one after another. At the same time, people in the Central Plains martial arts world had a certain level of martial arts, and often valued their own identity and made very particular moves. They would never roll and crawl on the ground at will. In their eyes, these moves were so stylized.
But even if you use such strange moves, your power is huge. Even if your real martial arts are better than them, you will easily be controlled by these strange moves.
Huang Rong leaned against the bedside and raised her heart. If she were normal, she naturally didn't have to worry. With Song Qingshu's current cultivation level, who else in the world can hurt him?
However, when several great masters in Wudang Mountain had fought in a melee, Song Qingshu was already very injured, and then he used the One Yang finger to heal his father and himself, causing great internal energy to be consumed. You should know that Master Yideng was among the five masters and using One Yang finger to treat people with the One Yang finger would lead to the inability to fight with others within five years. Although Song Qingshu's internal energy is higher than Master Yideng, he cannot withstand such losses.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful. She had known that she wouldn't have to use her fingers in the air just now, but if she didn't, if the two of them had touched their bodies, she would be shameless...
She hurriedly got rid of these messy thoughts. She thought about how to startle the guards in the mansion to help Song Qingshu, but she was extremely weak. Even if she tried her best to shout, she could not reach how far. In addition, when the guards came, so many people would see Song Qingshu in her room, how should she explain.
When Huang Rong was struggling, Song Qingshu, with his rich years of combat experience, even though he was a little busy, he still broke the strange moves of the man in black one by one.
The Holy Fire Order Wugong, are you from the Persian Ming Cult?When the two separated, Song Qingshu asked with a frown.
Hey, the young man has extraordinary knowledge.The man in black voice was hoarse, and his tone of verbal words was extremely strange. He was obviously not from Middle-earth.
What is your relationship with Huo Shan, an old man in the mountains?Song Qingshu asked, this man was so accomplished in the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order, which was more than Mingzun in the past. Obviously, he was definitely a top figure in the Persian Ming Cult.
The man in black shrank slightly and did not answer. Suddenly his sleeves raised, and a large number of hidden weapons shot towards Huang Rong on the bed. He had already observed clearly that Huang Rong's physical condition is not good now, and he is no different from a woman with no power to tie a chicken. He will definitely not be able to avoid his hidden weapons.
He could see clearly, how could Song Qingshu not know?The figure flashed and had already blocked Huang Rong. He used the skill of Liuyun Shui Sleeve to brush all the hidden weapons in the sky to the side.
But he knew that the man in black just used this trick as a cover. He flashed his figure and grabbed the shoulders of the woman in yellow and ran out.
Song Qingshu hurriedly chased out, and secretly regretted that if he hadn't been injured and had his internal strength severely damaged, how could he have kidnapped the yellow-clothed woman in front of him?
But the more I chased him, the more I became more and more frightened. You know, although his condition is greatly damaged, his light skills are there. Who knew that he had not caught up with the other party after chasing him for a stick of incense.
This man in black is so weird and has the highest light skills. I don’t know which master of the Western Regions is. Could it be Huo Shan himself?
The man in black was also secretly shocked. He had excellent light skills and had rarely seen an opponent in recent years. Unexpectedly, he had not yet left the opponent after running for so long. Seeing that the opponent was getting closer and closer, he knew that he would catch up with him soon, so he stopped and waited for him.
Song Qingshu didn't say anything to him and slapped him with a palm.
This palm was not as bizarre and magical as the opponent's previous moves. It was just an ordinary beat, but it was a bit more simple and heavy. The man in black seemed to be facing a great enemy, and he didn't even have time to use the woman in yellow as a threat, so he could only throw the woman in yellow as a hidden weapon.
Song Qingshu took the yellow-shirt woman and noticed a hidden power hidden in her body. He knew that the other party had done something and wanted to take the opportunity to hurt herself. Even if she couldn't hurt her, she could seriously injure the yellow-shirt woman.
He hurriedly used cleverness to dissolve the dark force in the woman in yellow, and at the same time he focused on guarding the other party's sneak attack, but he was shocked to find that the man in black had already escaped.
A thousand miles away without a single blow?Song Qingshu had to admire the other party's quick decision. Now his internal strength is exhausted, not to mention that the woman in yellow was injured and no one took care of her, so he simply gave up chasing her.
Yingluo, are you okay?Song Qingshu looked at the woman in her arms carefully, her eyes full of worry.
The woman in yellow-shirt looked slightly red and she hurriedly stood up straight: You chased me so quickly, and he didn't have the chance to poison me or something. The only hidden power was eliminated by you. Now it's just the injury I suffered from fighting with him before. It's fine if you recuperate for a while, it's fine.
Song Qingshu then felt relieved: I was so scared just now. If something really happened to you, I would probably be in guilt for the rest of my life.
Feeling the sincerity in his tone, the woman in yellow was obviously seriously injured, but her heart felt warm: Thank you.
Noting that her thin figure was shaking a little in the cold wind, Song Qingshu walked over and helped her: I'm sorry for you, I didn't expect it to cause such a big trouble to you.
The woman in yellow shirt remembered that he had heard a lot of words just now, especially when she admitted that she liked him in front of Huang Rong, she was even more shy and embarrassed. She hurriedly defended: Actually, a lot of words I just said nonsense, don't care.
Really?Song Qingshu's expression seemed to be a smile, which made the woman in yellow dare not touch his eyes.
Song Qingshu suddenly sighed: Actually, you don’t have to wait for Mrs. Guo to answer your question. Actually, I am not a hero, but more of a hypocrite. This action was half out of national justice, and on the other hand, it was naturally selfish. No man could resist the temptation of power.
This is human nature.
The woman in yellow suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party said righteously that he was devoted to the public, she would be a little disappointed. She had been born in the royal family and had experienced so many things, and her understanding of human nature was not comparable to that of ordinary girls. Now the other party admitted it calmly, and she felt that a huge rock that was pressing on her heart suddenly disappeared.
Song Qingshu suddenly said again: I rushed to Wudang Mountain before, and I was in a hurry to check Xiaolongnu's situation. Ignoring you on the side, I feel sorry for you. I have been feeling guilty these days, but I can't find the opportunity to apologize to you.
Hearing that he realized this, the woman in yellow had a sore nose and almost burst into tears. She bit her lip and said: It's nothing, I'm not you, why do you explain this to me?
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said: You are still angry with me when you say this.
The woman in yellow thought to herself, how could she not be angry, but the other party took the initiative to mention it, and it seemed that she still cared about her. Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little bit.
It's all over, so there's no need to mention it anymore. The woman in yellow was unwilling to worry about this, so she moved away from the topic. Who was the man in black just now? Her martial arts look so weird.
Song Qingshu nodded: His martial arts skills are a bit like those from the Persian Ming Cult, and I don’t know what it has to do with the elderly in the mountains.
No wonder, when the woman in yellow was a little scared when she thought of the fight just now. Fortunately, you were just here, otherwise... Hey, why did you appear in Mrs. Guo's room in the middle of the night?
Song Qing wanted to find a reason to explain it casually, but when he touched the other party's bright eyes, his heart softened and he said the truth: Actually, I was going to heal Mrs. Guo.
I roughly said the whole thing, and of course all the ambiguous elements were deleted.
I see.
Although the woman in yellow said this, she thought of Guo Fu who was sleeping in the room and Huang Rong's appearance just now, the woman's intuition made her feel that things would not be that simple. However, Huang Rong's reputation was beyond her own reputation, so she did not doubt that the two of them were really there.
The two of them walked back while chatting, not far from Guo’s mansion. Song Qingshu listened to the faint voice coming from the air, and suddenly his face changed: Oh no, he was trapped in the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain!
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