you!Zhao Min's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood. She said in a panting and hatred, and she didn't even urinate and looked at herself.
I took photos of Ah and felt that she was a little more handsome than Zhang Wuji.Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Zhao Min snorted coldly, turned her head, and let Song Qingshu tease her in every way, and kept pursing her lips and ignoring him.
Seeing that Zhao Min had no reaction, Song Qingshu also felt quite bored and had to say: Are you not curious about how I saved you?
Although Zhao Min was still indifferent when she heard Song Qingshu's words, her trembling eyelashes showed that her heart was not as calm as it showed.
In fact, it is not difficult to save you, nor is it simple to say. In the final analysis, it is still very difficult.Song Qingshu sighed.
What a mess.Zhao Min was amused by Song Qingshu's difficult explanation and said impatiently.
Because if I use my method to save you, I must take off your clothes first.
Song Qingshu did not mention the matter of Huanxi Chan, but only used such ambiguous words to refer to it. After all, Zhao Min and him are enemies, not friends, and Song Qingshu doesn't want her to know too much. Otherwise, with her wisdom and several publicity, she would probably be in the world without a place, and she would have to bear the bad reputation of being a traitor for her whole life.
Pooh!Zhao Min cursed in shame and anger, I would rather die than let you save me.
Song Qingshu looked like this indeed and shrugged helplessly: I said you wouldn't want to.What's more, if you want to save you, I will consume a lot of energy. I will be intimate with you. Even if you really take off your clothes and ask me to save you, I may not be willing to take action.
Zhao Min laughed furiously: I will take off my clothes and beg you?
There is no absolute in the world, and it is really hard to say.Song Qingshu's face turned as usual and he said calmly.
Be your dream of spring and autumn, cough cough... Zhao Min was so angry that she coughed violently, and her eyes turned dark, and she almost fell to the ground.
Song Qingshu hurriedly held her shoulders, looked at her white and tender skin, which was pale and scary, and quickly pulled her hand. Before she could reminisce about the smooth touch, she continuously sent the true energy into her body.
Zhao Min felt in a daze that she was bathed in a warm atmosphere. She woke up slowly and found herself half lying in Song Qingshu's arms. She hurriedly used up her remaining physical strength and tried to push him away.
Don’t move, Xuan Cheng’s skills are extraordinary. I will spare my true energy to prolong your life.The princess is a hero among women on the prairie. Why do she care about some red tape like the weak women in the boudoir of the Han people?
Song Qingshu gently pressed Zhao Min's shoulder and said in a deep voice.
Zhao Min's first reaction was that she would not let him save her if she died, but she was not an ordinary woman after all. In addition, she had too many worries in her heart, so it would be too regretful to die suddenly.
After weighing the gains and losses, he agreed to Song Qingshu's rescue in his heart.
But it is absolutely absolutely necessary to lie in his arms like this at this time.
You... help me to sit down against the tree, I don't want to... don't look like this.
Zhao Min was seriously injured, her voice was weak and powerless, and she had a trace of sad temptation. No matter how hard-hearted the person was, he might not be able to refuse.
Song Qingshu didn't want to take advantage of others' danger. He held her palm firmly with one hand and continuously delivered internal force. The other hand carefully supported her and sat down against the tree trunk.
After a stick of incense, Zhao Min gradually recovered her spirit and felt the warmth and calmness of Song Qingshu's loss into her body. She couldn't help but look at him in surprise: I didn't expect that your internal strength was so strong, I'm afraid it was no less than Wuji... Suddenly I thought of something, frowned, and swallowed the word "brother".
Is it no less than Zhang Wuji?
Song Qingshu smiled faintly. His Nine Yang Divine Arts had reached the state of great success, and his internal strength was circulated and endless.In terms of internal strength alone, I am afraid that few people in the world can surpass him.However, the Nine Yang Divine Art is a mortal martial arts after all, and it has its limits...
Zhao Min couldn't help but pout and said angrily: What you are talking about is just like the immortal martial arts.
Looking away from Zhao Min's thin and moist lips without any trace, Song Qingshu just shook his head without making any excuses.
Although no one has practiced the joyful Zen of Tantric Buddhism throughout history, it can be regarded as the possibility of becoming an immortal.
Although Song Qingshu is more obsessed with the world of the world and has no interest in becoming an immortal, he subconsciously feels that Joyce Zen should be more sophisticated than the Nine Yang Divine Arts. After all, after the return of Tubo, the speed of his true qi cultivation can be described as magical.
When are you going to keep holding my hand?Zhao Min is also a martial arts practitioner, so she naturally knew that the injuries in her body had temporarily stabilized, and her little hand was always pinched by Song Qingshu, making her restless.
You should say thank you to your savior first.Although Song Qingshu said this, he had already let go of Zhao Min's hand in his movements.
As soon as he got out of trouble, Zhao Min quickly withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, hid behind him and wiped it quietly. When he heard Song Qingshu's teasing words, he said angrily: If you hadn't suddenly taken the initiative to hold this princess hostage, how could I have been seriously injured?
I didn't know that the great monk Xuancheng was so cruel and used the hidden skill of fighting a cow across the mountain, such as the Great Vajra Fist.
Song Qingshu also felt very depressed. He wanted to rob Zhao Min, which could temporarily destroy Mongolia's strategic plan for far-reaching and near attacks, and on the other hand, he could also exchange it for enough benefits from King Ruyang. But now there is only a half-dead princess. If something happened to Zhao Min, he could not tell it clearly.
None of the stinky monks in Shaolin Temple are good people.
Speaking of this, Zhao Min and Song Qingshu have a consistent viewpoint for the first time. When Mongolia unifies the world in the future, this princess must flatten Shaolin Temple.
I know that the princess is very powerful, but you should not be too happy too early. Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, I am just temporarily hiding your life with my true energy, and you must treat it as soon as possible.
Zhao Min's face turned red, and the ups and downs between her chest became rapid again: Don't mention your disgusting method.
Don’t always look at me with such contemptuous eyes. Song Qingshu stood up and gently patted the soil on his body. If I really have bad intentions to you, I don’t need such trouble at all.Given the difference in martial arts between the two of us, and the lonely man and the widow, if I come to take off your clothes at this time, do you think you can stop it?
Zhao Min was shocked and pinched the collar with both hands: If you dare to do this, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide. You can wait for Mongolia to pursue it endlessly.
Even in such a panic, she felt like a mirror in her heart, knowing that the only thing that could make Song Qingshu worry about was the Mongolian power.
I'm just giving an example, you don't need to be so excited, so as not to cause injuries.Song Qingshu raised his hands and slowly took a few steps back to indicate that he had no malice.
Seeing that Zhao Min's emotions finally stabilized, Song Qingshu couldn't help but make a prank and said with a smile: In fact, it doesn't matter if you bite your tongue and commit suicide. Is it hard to understand that you have never heard of "while the hot"?
While it's hot?
Zhao Min was stunned, but she was famous for being a clever heart. After thinking about it, she understood what Song Qingshu meant. She was so angry that she trembled all over and pointed at Song Qingshu and scolded, "Why are you so shameless!"
Princess, don’t misunderstand me. I just want to completely dispel your idea of suicide. If you still feel that you are not worth enough, I have many ways here. Song Qingshu paced back and forth and said, "If the princess really dares to commit suicide, then I will peel the princess's clothes and hang them in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple in Songshan. Anyway, Xuan Cheng is seriously injured, so it is not considered unfair to those monks."Tsk tsk, when people in the world are discussing this strange scene, will they guess that the princess was abandoned by a monk from Shaolin Temple and was unable to think about it for a moment...
Song Qingshu was speaking up in anger. He accidentally saw Zhao Min's eyes full of tears and a little horrified. He suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar. Thinking that he had scared Zhou Zhiruo so much, he sighed for a moment and could no longer say anything later.
Although Zhao Min is full of wisdom, she has never met a person like Song Qingshu who does not play according to common sense. The scene described by Song Qingshu can't help but appear in her mind. Her pretty face turned pale, and she was really scared.
Stop talking, I won’t commit suicide.
If I had cooperated like this, I wouldn't have said these disgusting words.Song Qingshu felt a little embarrassed just now.
Zhao Min closed her thin lips tightly, looking lingering in fear, too lazy to pay attention to him.
You are too seriously injured. There are no more than three people who can save you in this world, and I am one of them. Are you sure you really don’t want me to save you?Song Qingshu asked for the last time, and of course she knew her choice.
snort!Zhao Min had a cold face, and indeed refused without hesitation, talking about the other two.
One of them was Master Yideng, one of the five masters of the Central Plains in the past. His Yiyang finger is specialized in treating internal injuries and has the effect of bringing back the dead. However, once he uses it, he will not be able to use martial arts within several years, so he will not use it easily.Moreover, Master Yideng is in Dali, even if he is willing to take action, he will not be able to relieve his thirst.
Song Qingshu sighed.
This may not be true.
Zhao Min thought in her heart that the Mongolian leaders had discussed an expedition to Dali, marched from Guizhou, Hunan and Hubei, and surrounded Xiangyang City of the Southern Song Dynasty.
As long as you use this plan cleverly, it is not difficult to lure Master Yideng to rescue him. Unfortunately, the problem is that the distance is too far, what about that person left?
They are actually four people, the four great doctors in the world.
Thinking that his meridians were completely cut off and he placed his last hope on them, Song Qingshu felt like a different life. Although they could not heal themselves, it was still okay to heal Zhao Min's injury.
If you remember correctly, Azhu went to Shaolin Temple to steal the Yijin Sutra, which was also injured under the power of the Great Vajra palm. Qiao Feng took her to find Dr. Xue, and Azhu was quickly cured.
Zhang Wuji replaced Hu Qingniu, the four great doctors in the world, so you can go find him.Song Qingshu said teasingly, but he was guessing in his heart what had happened between the two.
Change to someone else.Zhao Min indeed refused expressionlessly.
I took photos of Ah and felt that she was a little more handsome than Zhang Wuji.Song Qingshu said with a smile.
Zhao Min snorted coldly, turned her head, and let Song Qingshu tease her in every way, and kept pursing her lips and ignoring him.
Seeing that Zhao Min had no reaction, Song Qingshu also felt quite bored and had to say: Are you not curious about how I saved you?
Although Zhao Min was still indifferent when she heard Song Qingshu's words, her trembling eyelashes showed that her heart was not as calm as it showed.
In fact, it is not difficult to save you, nor is it simple to say. In the final analysis, it is still very difficult.Song Qingshu sighed.
What a mess.Zhao Min was amused by Song Qingshu's difficult explanation and said impatiently.
Because if I use my method to save you, I must take off your clothes first.
Song Qingshu did not mention the matter of Huanxi Chan, but only used such ambiguous words to refer to it. After all, Zhao Min and him are enemies, not friends, and Song Qingshu doesn't want her to know too much. Otherwise, with her wisdom and several publicity, she would probably be in the world without a place, and she would have to bear the bad reputation of being a traitor for her whole life.
Pooh!Zhao Min cursed in shame and anger, I would rather die than let you save me.
Song Qingshu looked like this indeed and shrugged helplessly: I said you wouldn't want to.What's more, if you want to save you, I will consume a lot of energy. I will be intimate with you. Even if you really take off your clothes and ask me to save you, I may not be willing to take action.
Zhao Min laughed furiously: I will take off my clothes and beg you?
There is no absolute in the world, and it is really hard to say.Song Qingshu's face turned as usual and he said calmly.
Be your dream of spring and autumn, cough cough... Zhao Min was so angry that she coughed violently, and her eyes turned dark, and she almost fell to the ground.
Song Qingshu hurriedly held her shoulders, looked at her white and tender skin, which was pale and scary, and quickly pulled her hand. Before she could reminisce about the smooth touch, she continuously sent the true energy into her body.
Zhao Min felt in a daze that she was bathed in a warm atmosphere. She woke up slowly and found herself half lying in Song Qingshu's arms. She hurriedly used up her remaining physical strength and tried to push him away.
Don’t move, Xuan Cheng’s skills are extraordinary. I will spare my true energy to prolong your life.The princess is a hero among women on the prairie. Why do she care about some red tape like the weak women in the boudoir of the Han people?
Song Qingshu gently pressed Zhao Min's shoulder and said in a deep voice.
Zhao Min's first reaction was that she would not let him save her if she died, but she was not an ordinary woman after all. In addition, she had too many worries in her heart, so it would be too regretful to die suddenly.
After weighing the gains and losses, he agreed to Song Qingshu's rescue in his heart.
But it is absolutely absolutely necessary to lie in his arms like this at this time.
You... help me to sit down against the tree, I don't want to... don't look like this.
Zhao Min was seriously injured, her voice was weak and powerless, and she had a trace of sad temptation. No matter how hard-hearted the person was, he might not be able to refuse.
Song Qingshu didn't want to take advantage of others' danger. He held her palm firmly with one hand and continuously delivered internal force. The other hand carefully supported her and sat down against the tree trunk.
After a stick of incense, Zhao Min gradually recovered her spirit and felt the warmth and calmness of Song Qingshu's loss into her body. She couldn't help but look at him in surprise: I didn't expect that your internal strength was so strong, I'm afraid it was no less than Wuji... Suddenly I thought of something, frowned, and swallowed the word "brother".
Is it no less than Zhang Wuji?
Song Qingshu smiled faintly. His Nine Yang Divine Arts had reached the state of great success, and his internal strength was circulated and endless.In terms of internal strength alone, I am afraid that few people in the world can surpass him.However, the Nine Yang Divine Art is a mortal martial arts after all, and it has its limits...
Zhao Min couldn't help but pout and said angrily: What you are talking about is just like the immortal martial arts.
Looking away from Zhao Min's thin and moist lips without any trace, Song Qingshu just shook his head without making any excuses.
Although no one has practiced the joyful Zen of Tantric Buddhism throughout history, it can be regarded as the possibility of becoming an immortal.
Although Song Qingshu is more obsessed with the world of the world and has no interest in becoming an immortal, he subconsciously feels that Joyce Zen should be more sophisticated than the Nine Yang Divine Arts. After all, after the return of Tubo, the speed of his true qi cultivation can be described as magical.
When are you going to keep holding my hand?Zhao Min is also a martial arts practitioner, so she naturally knew that the injuries in her body had temporarily stabilized, and her little hand was always pinched by Song Qingshu, making her restless.
You should say thank you to your savior first.Although Song Qingshu said this, he had already let go of Zhao Min's hand in his movements.
As soon as he got out of trouble, Zhao Min quickly withdrew his hand as if he was electrocuted, hid behind him and wiped it quietly. When he heard Song Qingshu's teasing words, he said angrily: If you hadn't suddenly taken the initiative to hold this princess hostage, how could I have been seriously injured?
I didn't know that the great monk Xuancheng was so cruel and used the hidden skill of fighting a cow across the mountain, such as the Great Vajra Fist.
Song Qingshu also felt very depressed. He wanted to rob Zhao Min, which could temporarily destroy Mongolia's strategic plan for far-reaching and near attacks, and on the other hand, he could also exchange it for enough benefits from King Ruyang. But now there is only a half-dead princess. If something happened to Zhao Min, he could not tell it clearly.
None of the stinky monks in Shaolin Temple are good people.
Speaking of this, Zhao Min and Song Qingshu have a consistent viewpoint for the first time. When Mongolia unifies the world in the future, this princess must flatten Shaolin Temple.
I know that the princess is very powerful, but you should not be too happy too early. Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, I am just temporarily hiding your life with my true energy, and you must treat it as soon as possible.
Zhao Min's face turned red, and the ups and downs between her chest became rapid again: Don't mention your disgusting method.
Don’t always look at me with such contemptuous eyes. Song Qingshu stood up and gently patted the soil on his body. If I really have bad intentions to you, I don’t need such trouble at all.Given the difference in martial arts between the two of us, and the lonely man and the widow, if I come to take off your clothes at this time, do you think you can stop it?
Zhao Min was shocked and pinched the collar with both hands: If you dare to do this, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide. You can wait for Mongolia to pursue it endlessly.
Even in such a panic, she felt like a mirror in her heart, knowing that the only thing that could make Song Qingshu worry about was the Mongolian power.
I'm just giving an example, you don't need to be so excited, so as not to cause injuries.Song Qingshu raised his hands and slowly took a few steps back to indicate that he had no malice.
Seeing that Zhao Min's emotions finally stabilized, Song Qingshu couldn't help but make a prank and said with a smile: In fact, it doesn't matter if you bite your tongue and commit suicide. Is it hard to understand that you have never heard of "while the hot"?
While it's hot?
Zhao Min was stunned, but she was famous for being a clever heart. After thinking about it, she understood what Song Qingshu meant. She was so angry that she trembled all over and pointed at Song Qingshu and scolded, "Why are you so shameless!"
Princess, don’t misunderstand me. I just want to completely dispel your idea of suicide. If you still feel that you are not worth enough, I have many ways here. Song Qingshu paced back and forth and said, "If the princess really dares to commit suicide, then I will peel the princess's clothes and hang them in front of the gate of Shaolin Temple in Songshan. Anyway, Xuan Cheng is seriously injured, so it is not considered unfair to those monks."Tsk tsk, when people in the world are discussing this strange scene, will they guess that the princess was abandoned by a monk from Shaolin Temple and was unable to think about it for a moment...
Song Qingshu was speaking up in anger. He accidentally saw Zhao Min's eyes full of tears and a little horrified. He suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar. Thinking that he had scared Zhou Zhiruo so much, he sighed for a moment and could no longer say anything later.
Although Zhao Min is full of wisdom, she has never met a person like Song Qingshu who does not play according to common sense. The scene described by Song Qingshu can't help but appear in her mind. Her pretty face turned pale, and she was really scared.
Stop talking, I won’t commit suicide.
If I had cooperated like this, I wouldn't have said these disgusting words.Song Qingshu felt a little embarrassed just now.
Zhao Min closed her thin lips tightly, looking lingering in fear, too lazy to pay attention to him.
You are too seriously injured. There are no more than three people who can save you in this world, and I am one of them. Are you sure you really don’t want me to save you?Song Qingshu asked for the last time, and of course she knew her choice.
snort!Zhao Min had a cold face, and indeed refused without hesitation, talking about the other two.
One of them was Master Yideng, one of the five masters of the Central Plains in the past. His Yiyang finger is specialized in treating internal injuries and has the effect of bringing back the dead. However, once he uses it, he will not be able to use martial arts within several years, so he will not use it easily.Moreover, Master Yideng is in Dali, even if he is willing to take action, he will not be able to relieve his thirst.
Song Qingshu sighed.
This may not be true.
Zhao Min thought in her heart that the Mongolian leaders had discussed an expedition to Dali, marched from Guizhou, Hunan and Hubei, and surrounded Xiangyang City of the Southern Song Dynasty.
As long as you use this plan cleverly, it is not difficult to lure Master Yideng to rescue him. Unfortunately, the problem is that the distance is too far, what about that person left?
They are actually four people, the four great doctors in the world.
Thinking that his meridians were completely cut off and he placed his last hope on them, Song Qingshu felt like a different life. Although they could not heal themselves, it was still okay to heal Zhao Min's injury.
If you remember correctly, Azhu went to Shaolin Temple to steal the Yijin Sutra, which was also injured under the power of the Great Vajra palm. Qiao Feng took her to find Dr. Xue, and Azhu was quickly cured.
Zhang Wuji replaced Hu Qingniu, the four great doctors in the world, so you can go find him.Song Qingshu said teasingly, but he was guessing in his heart what had happened between the two.
Change to someone else.Zhao Min indeed refused expressionlessly.