Chapter 90: Crushed

Song Qingshu closed his lips tightly, without any intention of answering.

Little lady, are you mute?

After singing a solo show, Dongfang Bubai felt a little bored and couldn't help but say, was he hit by what I just said?Don't care, I was just joking with you just now.

Song Qingshu looked at him strangely, thinking to himself why Dongfang Bubai suddenly became so talkative and greedy for his "beauty". Does he have that function?

Since you don’t speak, I will pull off your face towel to see if you are beautiful or ugly.As soon as Dongfang Bubai finished speaking, a silver needle slid between his fingers and flicked it gently.

With a tingling sound, Song Qingshu felt a powerful force coming from the Golden Snake Sword and almost couldn't control it.

However, the Golden Snake Sword was still swept away by the other party's silver needle, and Dongfang Bubai took the opportunity to bully himself within three feet of Song Qingshu's body.

Song Qingshu hurriedly used the Emei Sect's golden-topped cotton palm, and cut his hands with nine styles and pushed left and right to block it.

While slightly describing his tricks, Dongfang Bubai exclaimed: You can use the two ordinary martial arts of the Emei Sect to express yourself in this way. My wife, your martial arts cultivation is really good.

Song Qingshu frowned, and the other party's every move was like playing tricks. He was already stretched to use only the golden top and the nine-hand stances, but he did not have the idea of ​​using more powerful advanced martial arts such as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm. He was all about women's kung fu.

If Dongfang Bubai hadn't always wanted to lift his face towel, Song Qingshu would have died many times.

After finding out the other party's thoughts, Song Qingshu gave up defending the rest of his body and guarded his face with all his heart.

After more than twenty moves, Dongfang Bubai became more and more frustrated as he fought. The opponent actually kept the face towel tightly and failed to succeed after several attempts. Little lady, your fighting style is too naughty. This is what you forced me to do. If you fight like this, I can touch the rest of the place with all my heart.

Song Qingshu felt chills, but thinking of the glimmer of hope that he had been planning, he had to endure the disgust and wait for it.

Not defending the rest of the place yet?Dongfang Bubai sneered, do you really think I dare not touch it?

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingshu felt that his butt had been slapped, and his heart suddenly jumped and he continued to guard the face.

How ugly are you so that you won’t let me see your face?

Seeing that he touched the other person's buttocks, the other party was still unmoved. Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but feel angry, thinking that you are a woman, you can let me touch your buttocks, and your chest will never let me touch you, right?

Making up his mind, Dongfang Bubai's move changed and he rushed directly to the other party's chest with both hands, thinking that he would definitely be able to pull off her veil and see the true face of Mount Lu when she was waiting for the gap she had reached out to block.

When Song Qingshu saw his moves, he saw a hint of joy passing by. Not only did he not dodge, he instead greeted his chest.

puff!With a crisp sound, Dongfang Bubai only felt the juice flowing with his hands, and he was stunned and muttered to himself in disbelief, pinch... pinched?

Song Qingshu had been waiting for Dongfang Bubai's moment of surprise. How could he miss such a good opportunity? He quickly used ten levels of skills and hit Dongfang Bubai's chest with a move of regret.

Dongfang Bubai's blood squirted wildly and quickly retreated backwards.

Song Qingshu hit the opponent's chest with his palms, and felt that the entry point was extremely soft. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. His lower abdomen was swept by the opponent's counterattack. He felt that his true energy was kicked away at once, and almost destroyed his dantian. He quickly suppressed his injuries, took the opportunity to move Sha Wuhen and fled to the distance.

Watching the other party disappear into the darkness, Dongfang Bubai stood there, not knowing whether it was because of the injury or something, a red tide appeared on his face: Stinky brat, don't let me know who you are, otherwise you will be smashed into pieces.

Song Qingshu ran all the way, realizing that he had already thrown away Dongfang Bubai, so he hurriedly ran to the palace again.

After last night's assassination incident, the guards in the Forbidden City were particularly tight. Song Qingshu avoided dozens of patrolling guards all the way and finally returned to his room.

As soon as he opened the door, a cold dagger was placed on his neck, and Song Qingshu's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Song Qingshu, I want to kill you to report to Brother Yuan... Before Xia Qingqing finished speaking, Song Qingshu had already sprayed blood on her clothes and fainted.

Hello, what are your tricks?The other party fell softly on her. Xia Qingqing was startled and quickly pushed him away.

Seeing Song Qingshu lying straight on the ground, Xia Qingqing frowned, squatted down, and looked at his pulse, feeling extremely weak. His fingers reached under the tip of his nose, which was even more breathless.

Xia Qingqing stood up, looked at Song Qingshu who was dying on the ground, with a look of struggle on his face, and gritted his teeth and said: Since you are about to die, our hatred will be eliminated, you should die for yourself.

It turned out that Song Qingshu and Dongfang Bubai were chasing each other all the way, and it was almost dawn when he came back.

Song Qing's book only wanted to lead the big inner guard away, but she didn't expect it to take so long, so the force of pointing acupoints was also very light. After so long, Xia Qingqing's acupoints had been automatically untied. After she found a piece of clothing in the room and put them on, she kept lying in the room waiting to give Song Qingshu an unexpected blow.

Knowing that it would be less likely to escape from the palace after dawn, Xia Qingqing retrieved the Golden Snake Sword from Song Qingshu, pushed open the door, and disappeared outside the room.

After half of the incense stick, Xia Qingqing returned. Looking at Song Qingshu who was still motionless, her face changed. Finally, she stomped her feet in anger and clenched her teeth: I really owe you in my previous life.

After saying that, he bent down and helped Song Qingshu on the bed, took out a Polygonum multiflorum from his arms and fed it into his mouth, transported it to his body, helping him digest the medicinal power.

An hour later, Xia Qingqing, who was so tired that she had a trace of sweat on her forehead, jumped out of bed, as if to convince herself, and said to herself: You saved me once last night and bandaged my wounds, so I will treat it as returning it to you once.

I don’t know how long it took, Xia Qingqing, who was sleeping heavily on the table, suddenly heard a moan and woke up. He quickly turned around and looked up on the bed. Song Qingshu murmured: Water... Water...

Xia Qingqing subconsciously poured a glass of water, sat in front of the bed, and slowly started feeding him.

As I was feeding, I suddenly realized, why did I serve him like this?His expression changed, and his gentle movements changed, and he directly poured a glass of water into Song Qingshu's mouth.

Cough... Cough!Song Qingshu was suddenly woken up by choking. Seeing Xia Qingqing beside the bed, a helpless smile appeared on his lips: Youyou, I didn’t expect you to save me.