Miss Shui... is from Jiangnan again, can't it be Shui Sheng?Song Qingshu's expression was suddenly very exciting. The surname Shui was rare, not to mention that he had something to do with the ancestor of Blood Knife...
Song Qingshu complained deeply: The butterfly effect has a great impact. Di Yun was rescued from the prison in advance by himself, and then brought to the stick of the capital by himself. Naturally, he had no chance to meet Shui Sheng, which triggered the plot of the hidden snow valley in the original book.
However, history's error correction ability is really strong. Without hiding the border of Xuegu, Shui Sheng was still kidnapped by the Blood Sword Ancestor.
Thinking of the willful and willful girl at the time, Song Qingshu showed a smile of remembrance. After all, he was destined to be destined to be ruined by the Blood Knife Ancestor. He hurriedly asked: When did Miss Shui be kidnapped by the Blood Knife Ancestor?
Facing Song Qingshu, the soldier was not as patient as Zhu Ma. When he thought that he was the fairy's man, he couldn't help but look envious and said jealously: It was midnight yesterday, and it was more than ten hours since now.
After asking about the direction of Shui Jian and the others chasing, Song Qingshu pulled Zhu Mi to the side and whispered: Ajiu, in this situation, I will help Shui Jian and the others with one help to save his niece. Afterwards, he should be embarrassed not to agree to our request.
It’s been so long, is it still too late?
Zhu Ma pouted and couldn't help but complain, it was all your fault. I just said that I would come to them early, and you must hold me... Hu Tian and Emperor Hu, isn't this going to miss the matter?
I didn't know that such a thing would happen, Song Qingshu said angrily, but with my light skills, it is not impossible to catch up with them. Ajiu, go back first, and when Qingqing comes back, tell her about the matter here, and I'll hurry back as soon as possible.
OK, then be careful.
Zhu Meisu was determined to go with him, but after a little movement, a numbness and softness came from her legs, and she felt a little tired. Thinking of someone who was the culprit, she couldn't help but glared at Song Qingshu fiercely.
Don't worry, it's just a blood sword ancestor. Song Qingshu smiled confidently, then I'll leave first?
Um.
Zhu Mei nodded gently, and saw Song Qingshu taking a casual step and appearing dozens of feet away, she couldn't help but spit out her tongue. Unexpectedly, Song Lang's light skills had reached the pinnacle of such a peak.
Zhu Mai is carrying the Iron Sword Sect's magical behavior and is full of changes. Xiang Qiu is proud of his light skills. Now that he has seen the huge gap between the two, he feels a little disappointed and proud.
Song Qingshu was speeding elegance while searching for the traces of the Blood Sword Ancestor and his ranks, and secretly thought in his mind: Shui Sheng had just been kidnapped by the Blood Sword Ancestor, and Shui Jian and the others chased him out. It seems that the Blood Sword Ancestor has no time to do anything to harm Shui Sheng. Shui Sheng should still be safe in a short time, but if they change direction while chasing and running away, wouldn’t they be idle?
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of Li Qiushui's voice transmission and soul search in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". If he knew this, it would be too convenient to find someone now.
Now, Song Qingshu can only choose the stupidest method, and estimate the horse's foot strength in his mind. Where can they run the farthest during this period? If he can't catch up before that, it proves that the direction is wrong, and he will search in another direction.
One car is 45 kilometers per hour and sets off one hour in advance, and the other car is 60 kilometers per hour. How long does it take to catch up with the previous car? How far are the two cars from the starting point when they catch up?
The calculation questions I learned in elementary school were involuntarily seen in my mind. Song Qingshu looked depressed, but he didn't expect that he could not escape the fate of doing homework even after traveling through time.
God pays off. After Song Qingshu racked his brains to accurately calculate, he finally found the traces of the Blood Knife Ancestor and the others in a valley.
You are not a human... you are a demon... You kill me... A girl was crying desperately and sadly in the snow.
Song Qingshu felt a chill in his heart: Am I late?
I saw a ball of fire from afar, surrounded by two figures, one of which was the long-lost ancestor of Blood Sword, and the other was a thin old man with a goatee on his chin and a girl lying on the ground with tears in her eyes. Who would it be if it were Shui Sheng?
You are such a delicate beauty, how could I bear to kill Ah?After I finish this whole roasted lamb, I will serve you well.
The ancestor of Blood Knife smiled and said, deliberately increasing the pronunciation of the word "serving", with a tone full of obscene meaning.
Shui niece, you should just follow the ancestor, don’t be ungrateful.The ancestor has great magical skills and fights against four with one, which really beats you some uncles and uncles to the point of falling. Where can I find such a hero in the world?
The goatee-bearded old man looked flattering.
Bah, the surname Hua, you are shameless. You are just as famous as my father, Uncle Liu, and the others. As a result, you are just a shameless person who is afraid of life and death.
Shui Sheng spat hard, his little breasts fluctuated rapidly, and he was obviously extremely excited.
Seeing the goatee-bearded old man looked ashamed, the Blood Knife Patriarch smiled: Mr. Hua, what are the principles she, a little girl, knows?As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to live on. Now, in order to unify the world, our great Mongolian country is acquiring talents. With Mr. Hua’s martial arts and reputation in the martial arts world in the south of the Yangtze River, and my ancestors, I recommended them to Prince Ali Buge, the teacher will definitely be valued. Isn’t it better to be a marquis and generals in the future than to be a martial arts world?
Yes, yes, what the ancestor said.The goatee nodded and said, his face swept away with shame, replaced by a desire for power.
It seems that this goat beard is Hua Tiegan Ah from Nan Siqi's "Fallen Flowers and Flowing Water". Listening to their conversation, is it that the incident of the hidden snow valley in the original work or has it repeated?The fallen flowers and flowing water died one by one. Only when Hua Tiedan shook her tail and begged for goal at the ancestor of the Blood Knife, could she save her life.However, according to the soldier guarding the gate, in addition to Nan Siqi, the two black and white swords, the water clan and another mysterious master were all killed by the Blood Sword Ancestor?How is this possible!
Song Qingshu was secretly frightened and was about to jump out to save Shui Sheng when he suddenly heard a crisp scolding:
Master, did you kill my sheep?
Song Qingshu looked in the sound and saw a girl in a light green shirt looking at the Blood Knife Ancestor and the other ones angrily. She suddenly felt strange. When did this girl appear there? Why didn’t I notice it at all?
The Blood Knife Ancestor was also looking up and down at the girl in green. She had a melon-shaped face, long eyelashes, big eyes, fair skin, and very beautiful appearance. She smiled proudly: Ancestor, I have been lucky recently, and such a pretty girl has come again. It seems that I have to eat more mutton to nourish my body later.
After looking at the sheep that was roasted on the bonfire and squeaked, the girl was even more angry: Why did you kill my sheep?
The Blood Knife Patriarch smiled and did not answer. He lifted the knife and approached the girl step by step. The tip of the knife silently cut it on her belt.
Seeing that she was slim and weak, she could not notice that she had true energy on her body. She quickly jumped to her side, hugged her slender waist and retreated several feet, avoiding the extremely exquisite knife of the Blood Sword Ancestor: Be careful, this great monk is not a good person, he doesn't blink without killing anyone, let alone your sheep.
Song Qingshu complained deeply: The butterfly effect has a great impact. Di Yun was rescued from the prison in advance by himself, and then brought to the stick of the capital by himself. Naturally, he had no chance to meet Shui Sheng, which triggered the plot of the hidden snow valley in the original book.
However, history's error correction ability is really strong. Without hiding the border of Xuegu, Shui Sheng was still kidnapped by the Blood Sword Ancestor.
Thinking of the willful and willful girl at the time, Song Qingshu showed a smile of remembrance. After all, he was destined to be destined to be ruined by the Blood Knife Ancestor. He hurriedly asked: When did Miss Shui be kidnapped by the Blood Knife Ancestor?
Facing Song Qingshu, the soldier was not as patient as Zhu Ma. When he thought that he was the fairy's man, he couldn't help but look envious and said jealously: It was midnight yesterday, and it was more than ten hours since now.
After asking about the direction of Shui Jian and the others chasing, Song Qingshu pulled Zhu Mi to the side and whispered: Ajiu, in this situation, I will help Shui Jian and the others with one help to save his niece. Afterwards, he should be embarrassed not to agree to our request.
It’s been so long, is it still too late?
Zhu Ma pouted and couldn't help but complain, it was all your fault. I just said that I would come to them early, and you must hold me... Hu Tian and Emperor Hu, isn't this going to miss the matter?
I didn't know that such a thing would happen, Song Qingshu said angrily, but with my light skills, it is not impossible to catch up with them. Ajiu, go back first, and when Qingqing comes back, tell her about the matter here, and I'll hurry back as soon as possible.
OK, then be careful.
Zhu Meisu was determined to go with him, but after a little movement, a numbness and softness came from her legs, and she felt a little tired. Thinking of someone who was the culprit, she couldn't help but glared at Song Qingshu fiercely.
Don't worry, it's just a blood sword ancestor. Song Qingshu smiled confidently, then I'll leave first?
Um.
Zhu Mei nodded gently, and saw Song Qingshu taking a casual step and appearing dozens of feet away, she couldn't help but spit out her tongue. Unexpectedly, Song Lang's light skills had reached the pinnacle of such a peak.
Zhu Mai is carrying the Iron Sword Sect's magical behavior and is full of changes. Xiang Qiu is proud of his light skills. Now that he has seen the huge gap between the two, he feels a little disappointed and proud.
Song Qingshu was speeding elegance while searching for the traces of the Blood Sword Ancestor and his ranks, and secretly thought in his mind: Shui Sheng had just been kidnapped by the Blood Sword Ancestor, and Shui Jian and the others chased him out. It seems that the Blood Sword Ancestor has no time to do anything to harm Shui Sheng. Shui Sheng should still be safe in a short time, but if they change direction while chasing and running away, wouldn’t they be idle?
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of Li Qiushui's voice transmission and soul search in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". If he knew this, it would be too convenient to find someone now.
Now, Song Qingshu can only choose the stupidest method, and estimate the horse's foot strength in his mind. Where can they run the farthest during this period? If he can't catch up before that, it proves that the direction is wrong, and he will search in another direction.
One car is 45 kilometers per hour and sets off one hour in advance, and the other car is 60 kilometers per hour. How long does it take to catch up with the previous car? How far are the two cars from the starting point when they catch up?
The calculation questions I learned in elementary school were involuntarily seen in my mind. Song Qingshu looked depressed, but he didn't expect that he could not escape the fate of doing homework even after traveling through time.
God pays off. After Song Qingshu racked his brains to accurately calculate, he finally found the traces of the Blood Knife Ancestor and the others in a valley.
You are not a human... you are a demon... You kill me... A girl was crying desperately and sadly in the snow.
Song Qingshu felt a chill in his heart: Am I late?
I saw a ball of fire from afar, surrounded by two figures, one of which was the long-lost ancestor of Blood Sword, and the other was a thin old man with a goatee on his chin and a girl lying on the ground with tears in her eyes. Who would it be if it were Shui Sheng?
You are such a delicate beauty, how could I bear to kill Ah?After I finish this whole roasted lamb, I will serve you well.
The ancestor of Blood Knife smiled and said, deliberately increasing the pronunciation of the word "serving", with a tone full of obscene meaning.
Shui niece, you should just follow the ancestor, don’t be ungrateful.The ancestor has great magical skills and fights against four with one, which really beats you some uncles and uncles to the point of falling. Where can I find such a hero in the world?
The goatee-bearded old man looked flattering.
Bah, the surname Hua, you are shameless. You are just as famous as my father, Uncle Liu, and the others. As a result, you are just a shameless person who is afraid of life and death.
Shui Sheng spat hard, his little breasts fluctuated rapidly, and he was obviously extremely excited.
Seeing the goatee-bearded old man looked ashamed, the Blood Knife Patriarch smiled: Mr. Hua, what are the principles she, a little girl, knows?As the saying goes, good birds choose trees to live on. Now, in order to unify the world, our great Mongolian country is acquiring talents. With Mr. Hua’s martial arts and reputation in the martial arts world in the south of the Yangtze River, and my ancestors, I recommended them to Prince Ali Buge, the teacher will definitely be valued. Isn’t it better to be a marquis and generals in the future than to be a martial arts world?
Yes, yes, what the ancestor said.The goatee nodded and said, his face swept away with shame, replaced by a desire for power.
It seems that this goat beard is Hua Tiegan Ah from Nan Siqi's "Fallen Flowers and Flowing Water". Listening to their conversation, is it that the incident of the hidden snow valley in the original work or has it repeated?The fallen flowers and flowing water died one by one. Only when Hua Tiedan shook her tail and begged for goal at the ancestor of the Blood Knife, could she save her life.However, according to the soldier guarding the gate, in addition to Nan Siqi, the two black and white swords, the water clan and another mysterious master were all killed by the Blood Sword Ancestor?How is this possible!
Song Qingshu was secretly frightened and was about to jump out to save Shui Sheng when he suddenly heard a crisp scolding:
Master, did you kill my sheep?
Song Qingshu looked in the sound and saw a girl in a light green shirt looking at the Blood Knife Ancestor and the other ones angrily. She suddenly felt strange. When did this girl appear there? Why didn’t I notice it at all?
The Blood Knife Ancestor was also looking up and down at the girl in green. She had a melon-shaped face, long eyelashes, big eyes, fair skin, and very beautiful appearance. She smiled proudly: Ancestor, I have been lucky recently, and such a pretty girl has come again. It seems that I have to eat more mutton to nourish my body later.
After looking at the sheep that was roasted on the bonfire and squeaked, the girl was even more angry: Why did you kill my sheep?
The Blood Knife Patriarch smiled and did not answer. He lifted the knife and approached the girl step by step. The tip of the knife silently cut it on her belt.
Seeing that she was slim and weak, she could not notice that she had true energy on her body. She quickly jumped to her side, hugged her slender waist and retreated several feet, avoiding the extremely exquisite knife of the Blood Sword Ancestor: Be careful, this great monk is not a good person, he doesn't blink without killing anyone, let alone your sheep.