I...I feel my chest is so hot... Yelu Nanxian's eyes were half open and half closed, and she replied weakly.
Song Qingshu knew that this was an hallucination she had after she was injured, so he hurriedly sealed the acupoints around her wound: Miss Nanxian, you must not be lucky enough to heal your wounds, so as not to destroy your foundation. I will remove the sword energy for you.
Thank you very much... Thank you... Yelu Nanxian's beautiful eyes were closed, and tears faintly appeared at the corners of his eyes. I don't know if it hurts too much or is sad. My father used himself as a shield.
Song Qingshu hurriedly input a wisp of true energy into her body, controlling the wisp of sword energy to prevent it from causing trouble in Yelu Nanxian's body, but it takes time to resolve it.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu realized something was wrong at the critical moment. Not only did he withdraw most of his strength and avoid the vital points, Yelu Nanxian might have died at this time.
Although she is seriously injured now, she will not have any life worries if she waits for Song Qingshu to get rid of her sword energy and take good care of her.
Just as she had controlled the injuries in her body, Tian Guinong, not far away, suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood, which shocked Cheng Yaojia next to her and shouted: Song... This person, this person...
Song Qingshu held Yelu Nanxian in his arms and appeared beside Tian Guinong with one step. Seeing his angry look, he was shocked. He saw that he had been hit by Yelu Yixin before. Although he was hit in the back of the heart, it should not be a life-threatening, so he saved Yelu Nanxian first, but why did he become like this now?
Seeing the black blood on the ground, Song Qingshu's face changed. He hurriedly pulled away Tian Guinong's clothes on his back and found a purple-black fist mark there.
poisonous!Song Qingshu's face finally changed, and he could smell the scent of poisonous blood, anger, and vomiting from so far away. It was obvious that the toxicity was extremely domineering.
With his hand stretched out to his pulse, Song Qingshu's face suddenly became as deep as water, and he could only transport true energy into his body as much as possible.
Song...Young Master, am I helpless?Seeing his face, Tian Guinong sighed.
Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, but after all, he still told the truth: The poisonous gas attacked the heart, and the Daluo Jinxian could not save him even if he came.
Alas, after all, I still have no life.Tian Guinong smiled bitterly, "Young Master, don't waste your true energy anymore, I want to say something to you."After saying that, he glanced at Cheng Yaojia and his wife.
The husband was injured because of this person. Cheng Yaojia glared at him angrily, but the last words he died were indeed inconvenient for him to eavesdrop, so he helped his husband up and walked to the side.
Song Qingshu did not retract his true energy: You agreed that my cultivation is quite solid.
Although Tian Guinong is despicable in the original work, he is his subordinate in this world. He planned to form a villain team back then, and he was one of them. Therefore, as his life gradually faded, he was still extremely sad.
Thank you, Mr.!
Feeling the true energy that kept pouring into his body, Tian Guinong's heart was warm, and he took out an old cassock from his arms. Last time, he learned the whereabouts of the Evil-Breaking Sword Book from his young master. He couldn't help but temptation to secretly go to Fuzhou to pick up the sword book...
Song Qingshu sighed secretly, Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan and Lin Pingzhi were determined to find this evil-repelling sword score, and they suspected each other for this, but they did not expect that they would eventually fall into Tian Guinong's hands.
With his fingers gently rubbed the cassock, Tian Guinong's eyes were filled with reluctance: The martial arts here are indeed extremely mysterious. I have only practiced for several months and have made great progress. Unfortunately, I didn't know why I missed the news and was targeted by a mysterious person... I disguised myself and tried countless ways, but I was caught up in Yangzhou... I used to dress up as an old farmer, and I was obviously not looking at it. Now my makeup was off my face, and I have already revealed my original appearance.
Song Qingshu was silent and knew that the mysterious person he mentioned should be Yelu Yixin. He was also surprised in his heart. Yelu Yixin was the Privy Council of the Southern Court of the Liao Kingdom. He was of a high position and was in power. Why did he come to the world to get grudges?
After all, this evil-proof sword recipe has no chance to me, so I will leave it to the young master.Tian Guinong stuffed the robe in his hand into Song Qingshu's arms.
Song Qingshu frowned and did not take it. Instead, he said: This is your relic. I'll hand it over to Mrs. Zun or Qingwen.
The wife he mentioned was naturally Guilan, and Qingwen was Tian Guinong's daughter Tian Qingwen.
Tian Guinong smiled: This martial arts is not suitable for women to practice, so the young master should take it away. This was found based on the guidance of the young master. It should have been owned by the young master.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. The Evil-Breaking Sword Note is indeed not suitable for women to practice, but it is also not suitable for men to practice Ah.In a word, if you want to practice magic skills, you can castrate yourself by swinging your sword. How many men have heard of the crotch of their pants?
Tian Guinong obviously didn't have the intention to explain this to him in detail. He directly stuffed the cassock into Song Qingshu's arms, looked at the sky in the north, and his eyes gradually dissipated: Young Master, please take care of Nanlan and Qingwen in the future.
Song Qingshu's heart moved, and a famous saying that had been widely circulated in his previous life blurted out: I will raise your wife and daughter, so don't worry about it.
A strange look appeared on Tian Guinong's face, but he finally laughed: That's good, that's good...
Seeing his eyes slowly closing, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh. He had been giving the other party his true energy, how could he not know that his life had been destroyed?
Master, Master~ At this time, the people from the Golden Dragon Gang who had ambushed nearby ran out. Master, please leave quickly. The Qing Dynasty received news that a group of soldiers were coming here.
Song Qingshu nodded slightly. With his current identity, it was indeed inconvenient to meet the Qing army. He immediately ordered the people of the Jinlong Gang to take Tian Guinong's body away and support Lu Guanying for Cheng Yaojia. He held Yelu Nanxian who had fallen into a coma and returned to the secret base of the Jinlong Gang with them.
Where is your gang leader?Song Qingshu couldn't help asking if he hadn't seen Jiao Wan'er.
The gang leader has brought people to Taizhou to do business these days.The Golden Dragon Gang replied.
Song Qingshu nodded. Jiao Wan'er was really busy with such a big stall alone, but she, the boss, was much more idle.
You go and customize a good coffin, send Tian Guinong's body to Tian Mansion in Yàn, hand it over to Mrs. Tian, and help him to bury her. Remember to hand over this letter to Mrs. Tian.
Song Qingshu handed a secret letter to a subordinate, which roughly wrote about the incident and comforted them with words such as mourning and following changes on Mother and Daughter Day.
Yes, the boss!Because of his great victory over the Qing army before, Song Qingshu was unparalleled in the Golden Snake Camp and was able to do things for him. This gang member was obviously extremely excited.
In addition, go to the city to find a doctor with great medical skills to treat the owner of the young master Lu. Don’t worry about the expenses. If it is useful, use any precious medicinal herbs for him.Song Qingshu ordered again.
OK, the subordinate was wondering why the boss valued that Lu Guanying so much. Just when he was about to quit, he suddenly thought of something, don’t you have to ask the doctor to show the girl?
Song Qingshu knew that he was talking about Yelu Nanxian, so he shook his head: No, Miss Yelu will be treated by me.
Yelu Nanxian was injured by his sword energy. If he had not resolved the sword energy in her body, even if the wise doctor could save her life, he would not be able to save all her skills.
You should know that a thousand-year-old monster like Ming Zun was entered by A Qing's innate sword energy. He tried countless methods but could not dissolve the sword energy in his body. Instead, he became more and more injured. In the end, he could only run to the Heimu Cliff to seek the Star-sucking Technique and transform his entire body of skills, which eliminated A Qing's sword energy like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
After arranging everything, Song Qingshu returned to the room where Yelu Nanxian had just been placed. Looking at her slightly frowning brows in the half-coma, she suddenly regretted: If I had known this, I shouldn't have used the sword energy just now, if I had used a yang to point her, she wouldn't have felt so uncomfortable at this moment.
I don’t know why, but he couldn’t help but feel murderous intent in his heart when he saw Yelu Yixin just now. It was obvious that the two of them didn’t know each other before. Could it be because of Tian Guinong?It's unlikely...
Song Qingshu shook his head, dispelled all kinds of speculations in his mind, helped Yelu Nanxian up and sat in front of him, and then reached out to untie her clothes.
During the whole process, Song Qingshu's eyes were extremely clear and there was no evil thought at all. Now he would not deliberately take advantage of this, just because Yelu Nanxian was injured in his chest and could not treat the wound through his clothes.
Fortunately, the wound caused by the sword energy was between her chest and collarbone, so the clothes were only taken off a few inches below her collarbone. If the wound was lowered a little, even if Song Qingshu had no evil thoughts, that situation would inevitably be a bit embarrassing.
He stretched out his palm and pressed it on her wound. Yelu Nanxian couldn't help but nodded, obviously touching her pain.
Song Qingshu's next movement became more and more gentle, and he carefully dissolved the sword energy in her body into invisible.
After resolving the sword energy, Song Qingshu picked up a bouquet of small red flowers prepared early in the morning. This small red flowers have an interesting name, called the Buddha's Little Red Lotus, which can't help but reduce swelling and muscle growth, and has certain detoxification effects. It is a good medicine for treating trauma.
Song Qingshu first mashed half of the little red flowers and fed them into Yelu Nanxian's mouth, putting the remaining half one inch away from her wound, and then his lucky and mellow internal force forced the medicinal power contained in the flowers into her wound bit by bit.
After about half an hour, Yelu Nanxian woke up and whispered: I... am I still alive?
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Originally, he was not alive, but seeing that you, the little girl, is so beautiful, it would be a pity that she died before she got married, so she asked me to bring you back.
Your mouth is always so sweet.When Yelu Nanxian had been with him for a long time, he became more or less accustomed to his speaking style.
Suddenly, I felt a slight coolness coming from my chest. When I looked down, I was stunned when I saw my smooth skin.
I was in a hurry to follow the power, so I untied my clothes and healed my wounds. I hope that Miss Nan should not be surprised.Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.
The red glow on Yelu Nanxian's face flashed and she said generously: The women on our grassland are not as shy as you Han women, let alone nothing is revealed.
It was Ah, Song Qingshu smacked his lips with regret. It would have been better if the wound had fallen two inches.
Song Qingshu knew that this was an hallucination she had after she was injured, so he hurriedly sealed the acupoints around her wound: Miss Nanxian, you must not be lucky enough to heal your wounds, so as not to destroy your foundation. I will remove the sword energy for you.
Thank you very much... Thank you... Yelu Nanxian's beautiful eyes were closed, and tears faintly appeared at the corners of his eyes. I don't know if it hurts too much or is sad. My father used himself as a shield.
Song Qingshu hurriedly input a wisp of true energy into her body, controlling the wisp of sword energy to prevent it from causing trouble in Yelu Nanxian's body, but it takes time to resolve it.
Fortunately, Song Qingshu realized something was wrong at the critical moment. Not only did he withdraw most of his strength and avoid the vital points, Yelu Nanxian might have died at this time.
Although she is seriously injured now, she will not have any life worries if she waits for Song Qingshu to get rid of her sword energy and take good care of her.
Just as she had controlled the injuries in her body, Tian Guinong, not far away, suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood, which shocked Cheng Yaojia next to her and shouted: Song... This person, this person...
Song Qingshu held Yelu Nanxian in his arms and appeared beside Tian Guinong with one step. Seeing his angry look, he was shocked. He saw that he had been hit by Yelu Yixin before. Although he was hit in the back of the heart, it should not be a life-threatening, so he saved Yelu Nanxian first, but why did he become like this now?
Seeing the black blood on the ground, Song Qingshu's face changed. He hurriedly pulled away Tian Guinong's clothes on his back and found a purple-black fist mark there.
poisonous!Song Qingshu's face finally changed, and he could smell the scent of poisonous blood, anger, and vomiting from so far away. It was obvious that the toxicity was extremely domineering.
With his hand stretched out to his pulse, Song Qingshu's face suddenly became as deep as water, and he could only transport true energy into his body as much as possible.
Song...Young Master, am I helpless?Seeing his face, Tian Guinong sighed.
Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, but after all, he still told the truth: The poisonous gas attacked the heart, and the Daluo Jinxian could not save him even if he came.
Alas, after all, I still have no life.Tian Guinong smiled bitterly, "Young Master, don't waste your true energy anymore, I want to say something to you."After saying that, he glanced at Cheng Yaojia and his wife.
The husband was injured because of this person. Cheng Yaojia glared at him angrily, but the last words he died were indeed inconvenient for him to eavesdrop, so he helped his husband up and walked to the side.
Song Qingshu did not retract his true energy: You agreed that my cultivation is quite solid.
Although Tian Guinong is despicable in the original work, he is his subordinate in this world. He planned to form a villain team back then, and he was one of them. Therefore, as his life gradually faded, he was still extremely sad.
Thank you, Mr.!
Feeling the true energy that kept pouring into his body, Tian Guinong's heart was warm, and he took out an old cassock from his arms. Last time, he learned the whereabouts of the Evil-Breaking Sword Book from his young master. He couldn't help but temptation to secretly go to Fuzhou to pick up the sword book...
Song Qingshu sighed secretly, Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan and Lin Pingzhi were determined to find this evil-repelling sword score, and they suspected each other for this, but they did not expect that they would eventually fall into Tian Guinong's hands.
With his fingers gently rubbed the cassock, Tian Guinong's eyes were filled with reluctance: The martial arts here are indeed extremely mysterious. I have only practiced for several months and have made great progress. Unfortunately, I didn't know why I missed the news and was targeted by a mysterious person... I disguised myself and tried countless ways, but I was caught up in Yangzhou... I used to dress up as an old farmer, and I was obviously not looking at it. Now my makeup was off my face, and I have already revealed my original appearance.
Song Qingshu was silent and knew that the mysterious person he mentioned should be Yelu Yixin. He was also surprised in his heart. Yelu Yixin was the Privy Council of the Southern Court of the Liao Kingdom. He was of a high position and was in power. Why did he come to the world to get grudges?
After all, this evil-proof sword recipe has no chance to me, so I will leave it to the young master.Tian Guinong stuffed the robe in his hand into Song Qingshu's arms.
Song Qingshu frowned and did not take it. Instead, he said: This is your relic. I'll hand it over to Mrs. Zun or Qingwen.
The wife he mentioned was naturally Guilan, and Qingwen was Tian Guinong's daughter Tian Qingwen.
Tian Guinong smiled: This martial arts is not suitable for women to practice, so the young master should take it away. This was found based on the guidance of the young master. It should have been owned by the young master.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. The Evil-Breaking Sword Note is indeed not suitable for women to practice, but it is also not suitable for men to practice Ah.In a word, if you want to practice magic skills, you can castrate yourself by swinging your sword. How many men have heard of the crotch of their pants?
Tian Guinong obviously didn't have the intention to explain this to him in detail. He directly stuffed the cassock into Song Qingshu's arms, looked at the sky in the north, and his eyes gradually dissipated: Young Master, please take care of Nanlan and Qingwen in the future.
Song Qingshu's heart moved, and a famous saying that had been widely circulated in his previous life blurted out: I will raise your wife and daughter, so don't worry about it.
A strange look appeared on Tian Guinong's face, but he finally laughed: That's good, that's good...
Seeing his eyes slowly closing, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh. He had been giving the other party his true energy, how could he not know that his life had been destroyed?
Master, Master~ At this time, the people from the Golden Dragon Gang who had ambushed nearby ran out. Master, please leave quickly. The Qing Dynasty received news that a group of soldiers were coming here.
Song Qingshu nodded slightly. With his current identity, it was indeed inconvenient to meet the Qing army. He immediately ordered the people of the Jinlong Gang to take Tian Guinong's body away and support Lu Guanying for Cheng Yaojia. He held Yelu Nanxian who had fallen into a coma and returned to the secret base of the Jinlong Gang with them.
Where is your gang leader?Song Qingshu couldn't help asking if he hadn't seen Jiao Wan'er.
The gang leader has brought people to Taizhou to do business these days.The Golden Dragon Gang replied.
Song Qingshu nodded. Jiao Wan'er was really busy with such a big stall alone, but she, the boss, was much more idle.
You go and customize a good coffin, send Tian Guinong's body to Tian Mansion in Yàn, hand it over to Mrs. Tian, and help him to bury her. Remember to hand over this letter to Mrs. Tian.
Song Qingshu handed a secret letter to a subordinate, which roughly wrote about the incident and comforted them with words such as mourning and following changes on Mother and Daughter Day.
Yes, the boss!Because of his great victory over the Qing army before, Song Qingshu was unparalleled in the Golden Snake Camp and was able to do things for him. This gang member was obviously extremely excited.
In addition, go to the city to find a doctor with great medical skills to treat the owner of the young master Lu. Don’t worry about the expenses. If it is useful, use any precious medicinal herbs for him.Song Qingshu ordered again.
OK, the subordinate was wondering why the boss valued that Lu Guanying so much. Just when he was about to quit, he suddenly thought of something, don’t you have to ask the doctor to show the girl?
Song Qingshu knew that he was talking about Yelu Nanxian, so he shook his head: No, Miss Yelu will be treated by me.
Yelu Nanxian was injured by his sword energy. If he had not resolved the sword energy in her body, even if the wise doctor could save her life, he would not be able to save all her skills.
You should know that a thousand-year-old monster like Ming Zun was entered by A Qing's innate sword energy. He tried countless methods but could not dissolve the sword energy in his body. Instead, he became more and more injured. In the end, he could only run to the Heimu Cliff to seek the Star-sucking Technique and transform his entire body of skills, which eliminated A Qing's sword energy like a maggot on the tarsal bone.
After arranging everything, Song Qingshu returned to the room where Yelu Nanxian had just been placed. Looking at her slightly frowning brows in the half-coma, she suddenly regretted: If I had known this, I shouldn't have used the sword energy just now, if I had used a yang to point her, she wouldn't have felt so uncomfortable at this moment.
I don’t know why, but he couldn’t help but feel murderous intent in his heart when he saw Yelu Yixin just now. It was obvious that the two of them didn’t know each other before. Could it be because of Tian Guinong?It's unlikely...
Song Qingshu shook his head, dispelled all kinds of speculations in his mind, helped Yelu Nanxian up and sat in front of him, and then reached out to untie her clothes.
During the whole process, Song Qingshu's eyes were extremely clear and there was no evil thought at all. Now he would not deliberately take advantage of this, just because Yelu Nanxian was injured in his chest and could not treat the wound through his clothes.
Fortunately, the wound caused by the sword energy was between her chest and collarbone, so the clothes were only taken off a few inches below her collarbone. If the wound was lowered a little, even if Song Qingshu had no evil thoughts, that situation would inevitably be a bit embarrassing.
He stretched out his palm and pressed it on her wound. Yelu Nanxian couldn't help but nodded, obviously touching her pain.
Song Qingshu's next movement became more and more gentle, and he carefully dissolved the sword energy in her body into invisible.
After resolving the sword energy, Song Qingshu picked up a bouquet of small red flowers prepared early in the morning. This small red flowers have an interesting name, called the Buddha's Little Red Lotus, which can't help but reduce swelling and muscle growth, and has certain detoxification effects. It is a good medicine for treating trauma.
Song Qingshu first mashed half of the little red flowers and fed them into Yelu Nanxian's mouth, putting the remaining half one inch away from her wound, and then his lucky and mellow internal force forced the medicinal power contained in the flowers into her wound bit by bit.
After about half an hour, Yelu Nanxian woke up and whispered: I... am I still alive?
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: Originally, he was not alive, but seeing that you, the little girl, is so beautiful, it would be a pity that she died before she got married, so she asked me to bring you back.
Your mouth is always so sweet.When Yelu Nanxian had been with him for a long time, he became more or less accustomed to his speaking style.
Suddenly, I felt a slight coolness coming from my chest. When I looked down, I was stunned when I saw my smooth skin.
I was in a hurry to follow the power, so I untied my clothes and healed my wounds. I hope that Miss Nan should not be surprised.Song Qingshu hurriedly explained.
The red glow on Yelu Nanxian's face flashed and she said generously: The women on our grassland are not as shy as you Han women, let alone nothing is revealed.
It was Ah, Song Qingshu smacked his lips with regret. It would have been better if the wound had fallen two inches.
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