Chapter 345

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Although Song Qingshu also ate, but the joyous Zen method he practiced was originally the patriarch of lust, and he was naturally immune to similar drugs.

"Sister-in-law, stay calm and don't practice for the time being." Song Qingshu cried anxiously.

It's a pity that Bing Xue'er is working hard now, and she doesn't hear the voice at all. Although subconsciously, I felt that it was inappropriate to continue practicing, but I failed to perceive the danger.

"Hahahahaha, what a pair of shameless adulterers." Suddenly a man's laughter came not far away.

"Not good!" Song Qingshu shouted badly, this person is full of anger, with deep inner strength, and his laughter is mixed with true energy, even his ears are buzzing, why bother Bing Xue'er who is practicing the exercises.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and Bing Xue'er finally woke up, already suffering from severe internal injuries.

"He Fang Rat!"

Seeing Bing Xue'er vomiting blood, Song Qingshu couldn't help but be furious. He raised his left hand, and the nearby petals and leaves were surrounded by his inner force, like a sharp blade, and shot densely towards the place where the sound came from.

Song Qingshu took the opportunity to grab the clothes and wrapped them around Bing Xue'er, and asked worriedly, "How is my sister-in-law?"

Seeing him suddenly pounce, Bing Xue'er felt a little annoyed in her heart, but she understood that there was a reason for the incident, and looking at Song Qingshu's concerned eyes, the slightest trace of anger disappeared, and she said weakly, "It's so hot all over, I feel so uncomfortable..."

Seeing Bing Xue'er's watery eyes, Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, thinking in his heart: Could it be that sister-in-law has some kind of love medicine?

"Picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people. How can you reach such a state at such a young age?"

A masked man in black came over embarrassedly, with one or two cuts on his clothes, presumably he hadn't completely escaped just now.

Song Qingshu saw that there were only two scars on his clothes, and he didn't hurt his body, and a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Your martial arts are also good."

"Uncle, this person is so annoying." Bing Xueer's whole body seemed to have no strength, and she cuddled softly in Song Qingshu's arms.

"What kind of drug did you put on him?" Song Qingshu glared at the man in black. There were only three people present, and Bing Xueer was suddenly poisoned. Who else would it be if he wasn't. Song Qingshu was even more afraid when he thought that the other party could poison silently under his own eyes.

Hearing Song Qingshu's words, the man in black laughed angrily: "What a shameless pair of men and women, they were having sex in the wild, but they falsely accused the old man."

Hearing his words, Bing Xue'er's chest rose and fell, and with a wow, she spit out another mouthful of blood.

Song Qingshu was concerned just now, but when he said the words, he also understood that he might have wronged the other party, but hearing his foul language made Bing Xue'er hurt even more. Leaning against the tree: "sister-in-law, wait until I kill this person first, and then come back to heal you."

The man in black didn't expect Song Qingshu to come so quickly. As soon as he finished speaking, a huge force attacked in front of him. Frightened, he quickly put his skill in his sleeve, trying to dispel Song Qingshu's force.

Song Qingshu's angry palm was like a critical blow, and the man in black was stunned to find that it couldn't be resolved. .

"Huh?" Song Qingshu looked at his palm, but he didn't expect that the opponent would be redirected in the direction of the inevitable blow.

The man in black secretly broke into a cold sweat, hehe smiled and said, "Does your Excellency want to kill someone?"

"Who exactly are you?" The fight just now made Song Qingshu understand that the opponent was not an easy match, and his skills were probably not under Ouyang Feng's.

"I heard that someone here in the daytime used the rumored 'repaying the body with the same way', the old man came to take a look, who knew that such a scandal would be broken, hehe." There was no lack of sarcasm in the black-clothed man's tone. In other words, although he also tried out Song Qingshu's unfathomable martial arts, he had never been afraid of anyone for decades, so how could he show weakness in front of a junior.

"Nonsense!" Bing Xue'er felt anxious, her breath reversed again, her air was agitated, and her chest was extremely depressed.

"A charming young woman who has been in a drought for a long time, a young descendant with strong blood, haha, what a pair of uncle and sister-in-law. I won't disturb you, so I will leave." The man in black was also afraid of Song Qingshu's martial arts, so he wanted to turn around leave.

"Where to go!" How could Song Qingshu let him leave like this, and he didn't know his details. If he went out to talk nonsense, it wouldn't matter if he was thick-skinned, and how could Bing Xueer's reputation be in vain.

Although the man in black turned around, he had been prepared for a long time. Seeing Song Qingshu rushing towards him, he quickly raised his palms to greet him. You came and I came and went with all your strength. The originally lush flowers were messed up.

"Hey, stinky boy really wants to kill this old man?"

"Only the dead don't go around talking nonsense."

"Want to kill this old man? It's too much of a brat."

"Whether it's too much for you, you'll know if you try it."

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The two of you came and went, and they quickly dismantled dozens of moves. The man in black saw that Song Qingshu's gestures were inconsistent with certain martial arts moves he was familiar with. It becomes another trick.

After fighting for so long, the man in black has never seen Song Qingshu make a complete move.

"Could it be that this little thief is no longer detained in his moves, and has reached the legendary state of returning to his original state?" The man in black became more and more frightened. But this little thief is obviously so young, even if he learns martial arts from his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to have such a state.

This is because the man in black is limited by his experience in Jianghu, how could he know that Song Qingshu is not a native of Jianghu in this world. Song Qingshu, who came from later generations, has read so many martial arts books. The most ordinary people are familiar with the words "no tricks win with tricks" and "no swords win with swords". Although they don't understand this state, everyone knows that there are a realm.

After coming to this world, as his martial arts increased, Song Qingshu and the theories of his previous life confirmed each other, and he wanted to pursue in that direction. Naturally, he took a lot less detours than most people in this world.

The biggest feature of the world's rivers and lakes is that they treasure their own brooms. For example, stealing martial arts is a taboo, and masters will never pass martial arts to disciples of other sects.

Therefore, the masters who grow up in this world can only rely on their own exploration, and they will inevitably take a lot of detours. Thousands of people who are amazing and brilliant, in the end, it is often so few that they can only vaguely realize that state after they are old.

After these dozens of tricks, Song Qingshu also secretly admired this man in black for his high level of martial arts, which is really rare in his life. The master who filtered the world of golden books in his mind suddenly thought that his tricks were often pulled off the direction by him, and he could not help but blurt out: " Doubanxingxingyi, are you Murong Bo?"

Being called out by Song Qingshu, the man in black flashed a stern look in his eyes, staring at the other party viciously. His fake death was one of the biggest secrets of the Murong family. In order to hide it from the world, not even his own son, Murong Fu, knew about it. If it wasn't for Song Qingshu's martial arts, he would have rushed forward and killed the two of them.

"Your Excellency is young, and your knowledge is not shallow." Murong Bo was called out by him, and he stopped arguing and took off his hood. As such a master, he naturally has the so-called master's pride.

Looking at Murong Bo's white temples, his face was frosty. Song Qingshu sighed with emotion, the most notorious villain in Tianlong Babu, although high in martial arts, the so-called conspiracy and tricks are really indecent. He has worked hard for decades, but it is only a small fight, and he has not achieved any results in the great cause of reviving the country.

It can't compare to Cheng Kun in Yi Tian Tu Long Ji. Among the enemies of Mingjiao, there are many martial arts and him in the same place, not to mention Yang Dingtian and others whose martial arts are far higher than him. But that's it, he still used his resourcefulness to make the Mingjiao behemoth almost wiped out. In the end, he just lost to the protagonist Halo, not a crime of war.

"I will not embarrass your father if you have made your son a favor to me in the past. As long as your Excellency promises not to go out and talk nonsense, what do you think of today's affairs?" Song Qingshu understood very well in his heart. With Murong Bo's skill, he thought to himself. Taking his life, I am afraid it will not be a matter of a while, and it will pay the price of being seriously injured, and I have to save Bing Xue'er, how can I spend energy on him.

"Your Excellency is young, and your martial arts have reached such a state. This old man is really impressed." Murong Bo's expression darkened, thinking that Fu'er has his ability, and the father and son join forces, where can the world go? I don't need to be anonymous like this, "But does your Excellency really think that the old man is afraid of you?"

As a senior in martial arts, Murong Bo was given his son's face by a young junior, so he let him live. How could he trust his face, not to mention that he had no use for his box-pressing stunt, and he didn't think he would really lose to the opponent.

"The Murong family's battles and joints, Song has been known for a long time, but the timing and place are not right now, so I'll have to learn it another day." Seeing Murong Bo's hesitant expression, Song Qingshu continued, "Old Mr. Do you want to fight with me casually?"

Murong Bo was taken aback. He had always inspired himself with the early deeds of Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty, and Li Yuan, the great ancestor of the Tang Dynasty.

"That's right, kid, well, the old man promises you, I won't say anything about today, there will be a future." After Murong Bo clasped his fists, he turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

He had been secretly protecting Murong Fu for a long time, but there was a delay on the way today, so it was only now that he arrived. Judging from the news he got, that Murong Jingyue's martial arts far surpassed Murong Fu's. Worrying about what happened to him, he hurriedly pursued him.

Seeing Murong Bo leave, Song Qingshu hurriedly came to Bing Xue'er. Seeing that she was already in a semi-conscious state, she quickly lost a burst of infuriating energy into her body, and asked anxiously, "Sister-in-law, how are you?"

Bing Xue'er slowly opened her eyes: "It turns out to be uncle, I feel so sleepy, I really want to sleep." i12)

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