Ah?Hua Tiegan exclaimed. He did not expect that the Blood Sword Ancestor, who was like a demon god, would have been killed so easily. He was stunned.
Song Qingshu was too lazy to care about him, so he reached out to untie the acupoints on Shui Sheng's body and asked with concern: Miss Shui, aren't you injured?
Shui Sheng bit his lip tightly, gently broke away from his arms, picked up a knife from the ground, quickly walked to the body of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and slashed desperately with one knife after another, without saying a word during the whole process.
Miss Shui, he is dead.
Song Qingshu walked behind her and patted her gently. Seeing that she seemed to be crazy, she still waved her arms mechanically, hurriedly hugged her, and jumped away from the bloody corpse.
Wow!Shui Sheng seemed to come back to his senses, leaned on Song Qingshu's chest and burst into tears.
Song Qingshu did not lit the acupoints of Shui Sheng. In his opinion, Shui Sheng had experienced this hellish thing and needed to vent it completely so that he would not leave any psychological shadows in the future.
After a long time, in order to distract her from her attention, Song Qingshu said: Miss Shui, why don’t we bury Lingzun and the others.
Shui Sheng finally raised his head from his chest, wiped away his tears and said timidly, but then he was a little suspicious and said timidly: Brother Song, I want to transport the bodies of my father and uncle back to my hometown for burial.
Naturally, the Shui Dahe and the others could not be buried in this wilderness, but this place was too far from the Golden Snake Camp, and they could only be sent to restrain them after we got back.If a wild beast passes by during this period, it is likely to damage the bodies of their people. So we will first protect them with stones, and then send someone to transport the bodies of their people back to Jiangnan in the future. What do you think?
Song Qingshu asked.
Everything is subject to Brother Song’s arrangements.Shui Sheng just cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining, but his eyes were still red now.
After taking a look at the still dumbfounded flower iron dried, Song Qingshu snorted coldly at him: Whoever is surnamed Hua, go find some stones and bury your righteous brothers well. I can spare you.
In his opinion, Hua Tiegan seemed to be scared. After hearing Song Qingshu's words, he was immediately overjoyed and nodded: Yes, yes, I'll go now.
Looking at Hua Tiegan's figure leaving, Shui Sheng frowned: Brother Song, why did you let go of such a shameless person?
Song Qingshu shook his head and said: Hua Tiegan has been a hero for decades, and has worked hard without any contribution. There are many people who have received his kindness. He cannot be sentenced to death because of this difference.What's more, he didn't do anything wrong with heaven and earth. At most, he just shook his tail and begged for goal at the ancestor of Blood Sword.
Shui Sheng nodded in a vague way, but the girl in light green shirt beside him pouted and snorted: He also ate my sheep.
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. He waved the wooden sword in his hand and a sword energy was emitted. He quickly dug a small hole not far away, then took off the roasted fragrant sheep from the fire, gently put it into the pit, and flicked his sleeves, pushing the soil next to it into the pit, forming a small earth grave.
The girl cared about this sheep so much, and probably regarded it as a friend in her heart. Song could only use his little efforts to bury it well.
The girl in green shirt unexpectedly looked at Song Qingshu, showed a naive smile, and said sweetly: Thank you, brother.
Song Qingshu said strangely: You little girl is also strange. I saved you twice in a row, but you didn’t thank me. Now you are here to thank me because of a sheep.
The girl in green shirt smiled slightly, and did not answer. She walked straight to the small earthbowl, gently caressed her, muttering words: Sheep, sheep, sheep, you will be born in the next life, don't be a sheep again, otherwise she will be slaughtered and eaten...
What a strange girl.Song Qingshu muttered, and when Hua Tiegan was tired and sweating, he couldn't help but frown.
You get out of the way, I'll do it.
Song Qingshu signaled Hua Tiegan to walk aside, then waved the wooden sword and waved it dozens of times at a huge rock not far away, and sharp sword energy shot into the huge rock.
The huge rock finally couldn't stand the erosion of the sword energy and collapsed into pieces the size of a football. Hua Tiegan on the side was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking about his ears and was shocked: his martial arts are simply unheard of...
The girl in green clothes also showed a hint of surprise in her eyes and said in a delicate voice: Big brother has very good martial arts skills.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Why, little sister, do you also understand martial arts?
The girl in green shirt shook her head: I don’t understand, I can only play with my green bamboo stick.
At first, she did not notice the existence of true qi from her, so Song Qingshu did not take her words to heart. She turned around and asked Hua Tiegan to bury Shui Dai, Lu Tianshu, Liu Chengfeng and others together.
Miss Shui, let’s go back to the camp first. Your uncle and the others should be worried about your whereabouts. After we go back, we will arrange for someone to pick up the Shui Hero and the others.
Song Qingshu had just learned from Hua Tiegan that the Shui Jian, Hei and White Sword and other soldiers were divided into three groups.
Um.Shui Sheng had no opinion at this moment, and only Song Qingshu followed everything.
Song Qingshu nodded and glanced at Hua Tiegang: Where are you?
Hua Tiegan was shocked and said quickly: I want to stay here to keep a watch for my brothers to atone for my previous actions.
He knew in his heart that when he went back with Song Qingshu and his party, Shui Jian and others would inevitably ask about what had happened before, and he would definitely not be able to hide the fact that he was greedy for life and fear of death.
It’s better to stay here. Shui Sheng’s girl is soft-hearted. Seeing me keeping her for his father, she will definitely be soft-hearted and shouldn’t have mentioned my affairs deliberately.
Besides, looking at the girl Shui Sheng and Song Qingshu's face, they must have had a secret affair. If I followed up and disturbed the two of them ignorantly, the devil Song Qingshu would not tear me up in anger?
Humph, Shui Dai really gave birth to a good daughter. If I had a beautiful daughter and was attracted by the devil Song Qingshu, wouldn’t I be able to walk around in the world for the rest of my life?
Hehe, Shui Dai, Shui Dai, it’s a pity that you don’t have the blessing to enjoy Ah. I will be better to Shui Sheng as an elder in the future, and maybe I will be able to get the filial piety of Song Qingshu…
How could Song Qingshu and Shui Sheng know the ghost in the heart of the old man standing respectfully in front of him?
Seeing him asking to keep a soul for his father, Shui Sheng was suddenly moved, and his previous resentment disappeared: Thank you, Uncle Hua.
Hua Tiegan was secretly proud, of course she still had a sad expression on her face: This is what my uncle should do, I can only hate her for a moment, and she did not fight to the death with the evil thief of the Blood Knife at that time...
There is no greater good thing to know that you can correct your mistakes.
Song Qingshu nodded slightly and turned to look at the girl in green clothes next to him: Little sister, where is your home? Why would I take you back by the way?
Song Qingshu was too lazy to care about him, so he reached out to untie the acupoints on Shui Sheng's body and asked with concern: Miss Shui, aren't you injured?
Shui Sheng bit his lip tightly, gently broke away from his arms, picked up a knife from the ground, quickly walked to the body of the Blood Knife Ancestor, and slashed desperately with one knife after another, without saying a word during the whole process.
Miss Shui, he is dead.
Song Qingshu walked behind her and patted her gently. Seeing that she seemed to be crazy, she still waved her arms mechanically, hurriedly hugged her, and jumped away from the bloody corpse.
Wow!Shui Sheng seemed to come back to his senses, leaned on Song Qingshu's chest and burst into tears.
Song Qingshu did not lit the acupoints of Shui Sheng. In his opinion, Shui Sheng had experienced this hellish thing and needed to vent it completely so that he would not leave any psychological shadows in the future.
After a long time, in order to distract her from her attention, Song Qingshu said: Miss Shui, why don’t we bury Lingzun and the others.
Shui Sheng finally raised his head from his chest, wiped away his tears and said timidly, but then he was a little suspicious and said timidly: Brother Song, I want to transport the bodies of my father and uncle back to my hometown for burial.
Naturally, the Shui Dahe and the others could not be buried in this wilderness, but this place was too far from the Golden Snake Camp, and they could only be sent to restrain them after we got back.If a wild beast passes by during this period, it is likely to damage the bodies of their people. So we will first protect them with stones, and then send someone to transport the bodies of their people back to Jiangnan in the future. What do you think?
Song Qingshu asked.
Everything is subject to Brother Song’s arrangements.Shui Sheng just cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining, but his eyes were still red now.
After taking a look at the still dumbfounded flower iron dried, Song Qingshu snorted coldly at him: Whoever is surnamed Hua, go find some stones and bury your righteous brothers well. I can spare you.
In his opinion, Hua Tiegan seemed to be scared. After hearing Song Qingshu's words, he was immediately overjoyed and nodded: Yes, yes, I'll go now.
Looking at Hua Tiegan's figure leaving, Shui Sheng frowned: Brother Song, why did you let go of such a shameless person?
Song Qingshu shook his head and said: Hua Tiegan has been a hero for decades, and has worked hard without any contribution. There are many people who have received his kindness. He cannot be sentenced to death because of this difference.What's more, he didn't do anything wrong with heaven and earth. At most, he just shook his tail and begged for goal at the ancestor of Blood Sword.
Shui Sheng nodded in a vague way, but the girl in light green shirt beside him pouted and snorted: He also ate my sheep.
Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. He waved the wooden sword in his hand and a sword energy was emitted. He quickly dug a small hole not far away, then took off the roasted fragrant sheep from the fire, gently put it into the pit, and flicked his sleeves, pushing the soil next to it into the pit, forming a small earth grave.
The girl cared about this sheep so much, and probably regarded it as a friend in her heart. Song could only use his little efforts to bury it well.
The girl in green shirt unexpectedly looked at Song Qingshu, showed a naive smile, and said sweetly: Thank you, brother.
Song Qingshu said strangely: You little girl is also strange. I saved you twice in a row, but you didn’t thank me. Now you are here to thank me because of a sheep.
The girl in green shirt smiled slightly, and did not answer. She walked straight to the small earthbowl, gently caressed her, muttering words: Sheep, sheep, sheep, you will be born in the next life, don't be a sheep again, otherwise she will be slaughtered and eaten...
What a strange girl.Song Qingshu muttered, and when Hua Tiegan was tired and sweating, he couldn't help but frown.
You get out of the way, I'll do it.
Song Qingshu signaled Hua Tiegan to walk aside, then waved the wooden sword and waved it dozens of times at a huge rock not far away, and sharp sword energy shot into the huge rock.
The huge rock finally couldn't stand the erosion of the sword energy and collapsed into pieces the size of a football. Hua Tiegan on the side was so shocked that he couldn't stop talking about his ears and was shocked: his martial arts are simply unheard of...
The girl in green clothes also showed a hint of surprise in her eyes and said in a delicate voice: Big brother has very good martial arts skills.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Why, little sister, do you also understand martial arts?
The girl in green shirt shook her head: I don’t understand, I can only play with my green bamboo stick.
At first, she did not notice the existence of true qi from her, so Song Qingshu did not take her words to heart. She turned around and asked Hua Tiegan to bury Shui Dai, Lu Tianshu, Liu Chengfeng and others together.
Miss Shui, let’s go back to the camp first. Your uncle and the others should be worried about your whereabouts. After we go back, we will arrange for someone to pick up the Shui Hero and the others.
Song Qingshu had just learned from Hua Tiegan that the Shui Jian, Hei and White Sword and other soldiers were divided into three groups.
Um.Shui Sheng had no opinion at this moment, and only Song Qingshu followed everything.
Song Qingshu nodded and glanced at Hua Tiegang: Where are you?
Hua Tiegan was shocked and said quickly: I want to stay here to keep a watch for my brothers to atone for my previous actions.
He knew in his heart that when he went back with Song Qingshu and his party, Shui Jian and others would inevitably ask about what had happened before, and he would definitely not be able to hide the fact that he was greedy for life and fear of death.
It’s better to stay here. Shui Sheng’s girl is soft-hearted. Seeing me keeping her for his father, she will definitely be soft-hearted and shouldn’t have mentioned my affairs deliberately.
Besides, looking at the girl Shui Sheng and Song Qingshu's face, they must have had a secret affair. If I followed up and disturbed the two of them ignorantly, the devil Song Qingshu would not tear me up in anger?
Humph, Shui Dai really gave birth to a good daughter. If I had a beautiful daughter and was attracted by the devil Song Qingshu, wouldn’t I be able to walk around in the world for the rest of my life?
Hehe, Shui Dai, Shui Dai, it’s a pity that you don’t have the blessing to enjoy Ah. I will be better to Shui Sheng as an elder in the future, and maybe I will be able to get the filial piety of Song Qingshu…
How could Song Qingshu and Shui Sheng know the ghost in the heart of the old man standing respectfully in front of him?
Seeing him asking to keep a soul for his father, Shui Sheng was suddenly moved, and his previous resentment disappeared: Thank you, Uncle Hua.
Hua Tiegan was secretly proud, of course she still had a sad expression on her face: This is what my uncle should do, I can only hate her for a moment, and she did not fight to the death with the evil thief of the Blood Knife at that time...
There is no greater good thing to know that you can correct your mistakes.
Song Qingshu nodded slightly and turned to look at the girl in green clothes next to him: Little sister, where is your home? Why would I take you back by the way?