Chapter 348 The Double Black and White Swords

It turned out that Bing Xueer was also shocked when she heard Song Qingshu's method of practicing dual cultivation. Although she had a good impression of Song Qingshu, she still cared about Hu Yidao more and would never want to commit herself to him in order to survive.

Unfortunately, Bing Xueer was seriously injured at that time and could not speak at all, so she could only make a decision secretly. If Song Qingshu really used that method to save her, she would accept it calmly, just as she thought it was because of this, but the two of them had a bad relationship. Afterwards, she would drift away and completely break up with him.

But after listening to Song Qingshu's muttering, Bing Xueer realized how well he understood his thoughts.

When he heard Song Qingshu say that he would reopen the Dantian, although he did not say how dangerous it was, how could Bing Xueer, as a martial arts man, not knowing it.

The other party could save her easily, but chose the most dangerous method. Bing Xueer felt his sincere friendship and stroked Song Qingshu's cheek with her fingertips, and her heart gradually softened.

When Song Qingshu woke up, he found Bingxueer lying on the head of the bed. Under the reflection of candlelight, a layer of crystal luster appeared on his pure and flawless face.

I couldn't help but reach out to touch her face, but I didn't know that his movement woke Bing Xueer in the shallow sleep.

You...wake up?Bingxue'er looked at him in surprise. This time, for some reason, she subconsciously did not call him uncle again.

Well, how long have I slept?Song Qingshu looked out the window worriedly, fearing that the legendary sleep for half a month would be a big deal.

It was not yet dawn, and my uncle had only slept for more than an hour.Bingxue'er said softly.

Song Qingshu stretched and felt the true energy in his body continue to flow again. Although it was not as full as the peak state, it was endless and I thought I could recover after not getting through too much.

Sister-in-law, you were before I fell into a coma... Thinking of what you heard when you fainted, Song Qingshu asked tentatively.

I don't want to listen, and uncle doesn't want to say it either.Bingxue'er quickly stretched out her finger and pressed it on his lips, and a hint of blush appeared on her face.

OK, if you tell me not to say it, I won’t say it.A cold feeling came from her lips. When Song Qingshu saw her look at her, she felt very sad.

Bingxue'er pulled her finger back awkwardly, and the room soon fell into an inexplicable silence.

You can't keep silent like this. Song Qingshu first said: Sister-in-law, your Jade Girl Heart Sutra has not been cultivated, I don't feel relieved that you will pursue Murong Jingyue alone.

Bingxue'er smiled: Could it be that uncle is willing to accompany me to pursue Murong Jingyue?

willing.Song Qingshu almost blurted out, but when he thought of the situation in Shandong, his lips opened slightly, but he still didn't say it.

Don't worry, I know that uncle has something important to do, so why would he ask you to accompany me?Bingxue'er smiled gently.

Song Qingshu sighed long: But I really don’t want you to take the risk alone.

Bing Xueer's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was hesitating for a long time, and said softly: Then I won't go.

What?Song Qingshu looked at her in disbelief.

I think my uncle seems to have something important to me, but now I have suffered a serious internal injury because of saving me. How can I bear to let you go back to Shandong alone? If my uncle doesn't dislike my low martial arts skills, I...I want to take care of you along the way.

After Bing Xueer said something, her face turned red and dripped out of water, and she didn't dare to look at him directly.

How could I mind? Haha, I can’t ask for it, haha… Song Qingshu said incoherently.

Bingxue'er pretended to be angry and said: Uncle is really laughing at me.

No, no, absolutely nothing.Song Qingshu waved his hand, looking serious, but his heart was already full of joy.

Bingxue'er suddenly looked a little bit: But uncle, you have to promise me something.

Song Qingshu's heart was stirred and blurted out: Not to mention one thing, even one thousand and ten thousand pieces I promise you.

Bingxue'er gave him annoyed look: "Stop yelling, I'll let you accompany me to chase Murong Jingyue now, will you agree?

Look, you were so scared. Seeing that Song Qingshu was indeed embarrassed, Bing Xueer chuckled. I just wanted my uncle to agree to accompany me to investigate Murong Jingyue's whereabouts when I am free in the future.

Of course this.Listening to Bing Xueer's words, it was not that she would send him to Shandong and leave. Song Qingshu was not ecstatic.

And, and... Bing Xueer suddenly looked gloomy.

Song Qingshu hurriedly asked: What else?

Nothing more.

Bing Xueer shook her head. She originally wanted Song Qingshu to agree to treat her with courtesy along the way and must not act beyond her courtesy, but after hesitating for a moment, she swallowed this sentence back.

Perhaps she felt that experiencing so many things in her heart had proved that Song Qingshu was a gentleman and didn't need to remind herself; or she was worried that saying this would be too cold to him, which would probably hurt his heart.

Seeing her tired face, Song Qingshu quickly got off the bed and said: Sister-in-law, come to the bed to rest. You are weak and your internal injuries have just recovered.As he spoke, he helped her up.

It doesn’t matter. You should have to rest if you consume a lot of internal energy... Oh!

It turned out that Bingxue'er had been lying beside the bed for a long time, so that her legs became numb when she got up, and she was a little unsteady in her standing, and she fell into Song Qingshu's arms.

It’s not a problem if you can’t stand firmly.

Song Qingshu smiled, picked her up horizontally, and then gently put her on the bed. Sister-in-law, just rest. I have a deep skill. Meditation for a while is equivalent to a sleep for an ordinary person.

Bing Xueer nodded softly, lay on the bed, quietly looking at Song Qingshu sitting not far away meditating, and her eyelids gradually sink.

It started to rain outside the window. I don’t know how long it took, but Song Qingshu suddenly felt something. He opened his eyes and looked at the direction of the door. The sound of knocking on the door quickly sounded.

Is the owner here? The couple rushed to the road overnight, not wanting to encounter heavy rain suddenly, and wanting to hide from the rain in expensive places.

A man's voice is full of energy, and he must have certain attainments in his internal strength.

Bingxue'er also woke up and looked at Song Qingshu in confusion. Song Qingshu signaled her not to get up, walked to the door, and put down the bedroom curtain to block Bingxue'er's figure.

After opening the door, a couple in their early thirties stood outside. The man was wearing a black shirt and a black soft hat. The long sword tied around his waist was inserted into the black scabbard. A woman in white was next to her, with a scarlet streamer tied around her waist, and a long sword with a white scabbard hung on the red belt.

The man's voice was handsome and the woman's elegant and elegant. Song Qingshu secretly praised him and saw that the two of them had obviously been rained a lot, so he quickly invited them in.

The two outside the door were also shocked when they saw Song Qingshu. They thought that the person who opened the door would be a mountain village man, but they didn't know that he was such a romantic and dashing figure. They immediately felt defensive in their eyes. However, the couple walked around the world with great skills and courage. They hesitated for a moment, and then walked in with their fists.