Chapter 316 Late Night Woods

no!Zhao Min raised her eyebrows and refused firmly.

Between the clothes, Song Qingshu said with a headache, "Besides, I won't touch you randomly."

Seeing Zhao Min sitting there still silently, Song Qingshu teased: I know what you are worried about, don’t worry, God knows you and I know this, I will not tell Zhang Wuji.

Zhao Min was angry at him and looked up speechlessly: Of course it was not because of this.

Is it not for men and women to be close?Song Qingshu asked.

Well~ After a long time, Zhao Min let out a hum that was unpredictable.

Didn’t I just carry you out of the inn?Anyway, since you have already been taught and received, why bother with me?

Song Qingshu ignored Zhao Min's protests and reached behind her neck with one hand, and picked her up horizontally with the other.

Surrounded by her whole body, Zhao Min felt her hair stand up all over her body, and she struggled hard for a few times, without any effect. Instead, it was a contact and friction with Song Qingshu's body, which made her blush and quickly calmed down.

Song Qingshu only felt that the beauty in her hands was as soft as boneless, and couldn't help but say: The princess was born in the grassland and had a graceful figure. Unexpectedly, she was as light as a woman in Jiangnan.

Have you ever hugged many Jiangnan women?As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Min secretly regretted that this kind of conversation was too much like a flirting between lovers.

No matter how thick-skinned Song Qingshu was, he could not brag about how he and other women were doing in front of women, so he had to smile awkwardly.

The two fell into silence. Zhao Min accidentally saw Song Qingshu's toes on the ground, and their bodies moved dozens of feet, and she couldn't help but lose her vigor: Your lightness skill...

What, it's not bad.Song Qingshu looked down at her and smiled, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

Zhao Min avoided his gaze, with a complicated expression, and murmured: Not only is it good, but there are many masters I have seen. Just in terms of light skills, the most cleverest recommended the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao and Zhang... Zhang Wuji. Although Wei Yixiao is fast enough, his internal strength is destined to be unable to last; Zhang... Zhang's light skills are also very good, but he wins in the continuous internal strength of the Nine Yang Divine Art, relying on his lasting endurance.

Not only are you fast enough, but you also breathe long and have strong internal strength. They should not be as good as you in the long-distance raid.

After Zhao Min said this, she felt very moved. She should treat each other with admiration after saying that for three days, Song Qingshu simply perfectly interpreted this sentence.

Being able to surpass Zhang Wuji once in the princess’s mouth can really live up to the hardships he has done in the past.

Song Qing was so proud of his writing, thinking that in the past, he was a light skill master of Dongfang Bubai's level, and what was the difficulty of shocking a little girl?

Zhao Min's expression turned dark and she had no intention of answering again. In addition, she was weak after the serious injury and soon fell asleep.

As night gradually came, feeling Zhao Min's sleepy body tremble in her arms. Song Qingshu quickly realized that he was running too fast. Due to the oncoming cold wind, he quickly sent a ray of true energy into Zhao Min's body.

In a daze, he noticed a warm current entering his body, and Zhao Min was so comfortable that she let out a sweet and soft hum.

When Zhao Min woke up and found herself sleeping next to a fire, her first reaction was to lower her head to check her clothes, and she quietly breathed a sigh of relief when she was confirmed to be intact.

Seeing that Song Qingshu's coat was plastered on the ground, Zhao Min was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect the other party to be so considerate.

Don’t be moved. If you die if the wind and cold enter your body at this time and no one fulfills the conditions you promised me, then wouldn’t I have lost a lot?

Although Song Qingshu, who was sitting not far away, could detect everything with his eyes closed.

Be self-indulgent.Zhao Min snorted, but said nothing bad. She supported the ground with her hands and struggled to sit up. She accidentally affected the injury on her back. She frowned and couldn't help but let out a sound.

How are you doing?Song Qingshu opened his eyes and was about to get up to take a look, but immediately realized that the other party might not appreciate it, and he still didn't get up.

Where are we now?Zhao Min looked around and found that the two were in a forest, and they were pitch black everywhere. Thinking that there were only one man and a woman at this time, they were subconsciously scared.

It was only twenty or thirty miles away from the lockdown here. I saw that it was getting late, so I guess the city gate was closed. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I did not continue to rush.Song Qingshu said.

Zhao Min covered her chest and looked at him in confusion: Can a mere city wall stop you?

Of course I have no problem, but your injuries may not be able to resist the ups and downs.Song Qingshu hesitated and explained.

Zhao Min's lips opened slightly, but she didn't say anything in the end, but a warm feeling still flowed in her heart.

We will go to the city as soon as tomorrow dawn, but your appearance is a problem. Even fools can tell that you are dressed as a man and look so handsome. I am worried that the soldiers guarding the gate will have evil thoughts on you.

Song Qingshu is quite gloating when he talks about it.

If anyone dares to be unreasonable to me, you can help me kill him.Zhao Min's pretty face turned cold and she didn't take the lives of these ordinary people seriously at all.

Song Qingshu shook his head: I will not kill anyone unless necessary.

Then what did Mo Qixia of Wudang say before?

Zhao Min sarcastically said that the reason why she hates Song Qingshu so much is largely because Song Qingshu killed Mo Shenggu, which made her and Zhang Wuji misunderstood by Song Yuanqiao and the others.

Song Qingshu was silent for a while, and then said: It was because of the huge mistake I made in the past that I learned my mistakes and made a vow not to kill people casually. Didn’t you see that the swords I used were all wooden swords?

Hearing him say this, Zhao Min's disgust towards him disappeared most of the time, but instead a little admiration arises from the bottom of her heart: It is so great to know that mistakes can improve. I am very curious now. What kind of encounter can make you reborn and reborn, as if you have become a different person.

When your meridians are broken, all your relatives and lovers in the world are leaving you, and there is no hope in the future, it is difficult for you to remain unchanged.

Thinking of the despair on Shaoshi Mountain just after traveling to this world, Song Qingshu's voice was extremely cold.

Although Song Qingshu did not explain in detail, Zhao Min could still imagine the hardships he encountered in the world and couldn't help but sigh: It's a pity that Brother Wuji couldn't save you, otherwise you wouldn't have to suffer so much later.

Zhang Wuji?Song Qingshu sneered.

I know that because of Zhou Zhiruo's affairs, you have always hated him.But he had to help him regardless of the grudges between you. It would be fine if you don’t thank him, but why did you still take your anger on him?

Feeling Song Qingshu's strong hostility, although Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji had a temporary breakup, they were still a little unhappy.

He rescued him?

Song Qingshu snorted, but disdained to say bad things about Zhang Wuji in front of Zhao Min, so he did not tell her the truth. I really don’t want to say too much about the right and wrong, and I believe that there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed.

Zhao Min wanted to say something, but recalled some things and suddenly became silent.

She was an extremely smart person and soon she felt upset. When she encountered some key problems, she subconsciously diverted her attention and did not want to think deeply.

Thinking of Song Qingshu's mention of Mu Jian just now, he recalled the beauty of Song Qingshu's sword in the inn, and couldn't help but look at him curiously: Can your Mu Jian really hurt people?

The key to whether the enemy can be hurt is to the person holding the sword, not the sword itself.Song Qingshu said lightly.

Can I take a look at your wooden sword?Zhao Min couldn't hide her curiosity and asked softly.

Then can I take a look at your bellyband?Song Qingshu asked back.

you!Zhao Min's face suddenly turned red, her apricot eyes widened, and she glared at Song Qingshu, what do you mean!

It’s nothing, it’s just people in the world, and their unique weapons are related to their lives. How can they show them to others easily?It’s like your daughter’s bellyband is usually not shown to others.Song Qingshu explained.

Stubborn.

Zhao Min snorted angrily, I'm afraid you were asking the blacksmith to make a sword, then applied a layer of wood paint to the door, and then claimed to the public that you were using a wooden sword and blowing magic snails, which was shameless.

Seeing that although Zhao Min's cheeks were not bloody due to serious injuries, she looked very beautiful and looked extremely beautiful under the firelight. Song Qingshu sighed: The princess just wants to see my sword, so why do you deliberately provoke me?

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and a wooden sword flew over from his sleeve and inserted it into the ground in front of Zhao Min.

Zhao Min secretly praised the exquisiteness of his strength control, and quickly reached out his hand and carefully touched the sword blade of the wooden sword. Under the reflection of the fire, the slender fingers seemed to be snow-white and crystal clear, as if transparent.

Seeing Zhao Min's cute appearance as if she was facing a great enemy, Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile and said: Don't worry, it was a wooden sword. Even if you pick it up and wipe your neck, you can't cut a layer of skin.

Zhao Min's face turned red and she grabbed the wooden sword: I'm not that stupid.The fingertips gently brushed across the sword body, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face: It was indeed a wooden sword.

Song Qingshu spread his hands: I'll believe it now, please give it back to me quickly.

Not given!Zhao Min subconsciously took the wooden sword behind her and wrinkled her nose. Let me first tell me how an ordinary wooden sword hurts people?

The longing that could not be concealed in her tone, she grew up among the masters. Under the influence of her, she had never seen any martial arts skills, but Song Qingshu's wooden sword refreshed her.

When you mobilized all your troops to slaughter Wudang Mountain, you have seen Zhang Wuji use the wooden sword.Song Qingshu said speechlessly.

He was not relying on the deep internal strength of the Nine Yang Divine Power, but Zhang Sanfeng's immortal Tai Chi Sword is nothing more than that in my opinion.

As soon as Zhao Min finished scolding, she suddenly thought of the person who was also from the Wudang Sect in front of her, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue guiltily.

It doesn’t matter, I have been expelled from Wudang anyway. Looking at her suddenly showing cute expression, Song Qingshu smiled knowingly. Why do you think Tai Chi Sword is just like this?

Zhao Min was about to speak when she suddenly found that Song Qingshu's expression changed. She was staring at the road not far away and said in a deep voice: Someone is coming in this direction, and there are quite a few.