Chapter 68 A Dream of Yellow Million

The Blood Knife Ancestor's face became increasingly ugly. He snorted coldly, without saying much, tied Wei Xiaobao and returned to the camp.

Wei Xiaobao knew that his words worked because he saw the Blood Knife Ancestor and immediately found Sang Jie. The two of them pointed at this side and whispered.

Ancestor, I think that kid is right.Sang Jie's complexion was gloomy and sunny.

Then why don’t we capture him back to the Mongolian grassland?The eyes of the Blood Sword Ancestor flashed sharply.

But Yuan Chengzhi's martial arts skills are too high, and now I am injured by Song Qingshu's sword energy. I'm afraid you and I are not able to catch up.

The last time Sang Jie was exposed by Song Qingshu's sword, he had already suffered a serious internal injury and was under pressure.

So what if I add me?With a long laugh, Hong Antong turned out from the shadow on the side.It turned out that he had been coveting the eight forty-two chapters of the sutras in Wei Xiaobao's hand, so he would not be willing to watch him die.

It’s a pity that he was alone, neither Blood Sword Ancestor nor Sang Jie were inferior to him, and Yuan Chengzhi’s martial arts skills were significantly higher than him, so he did not dare to act rashly for a while, so he had to pay attention to the movements of Blood Sword Ancestor and Sang Jie. When he heard the content of the conversation between the two, he couldn’t help but jump out in joy.

Seeing the three old foxes whispering there, Wei Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this life was finally saved. If they were caught in Mongolia, they might not die. Maybe it would be impossible for the Mongolian prince to let him go...

Thinking of the beauty, Wei Xiaobao couldn't help but giggle.

Song Qingshu on the other side was tied to a temporary pillar, with a look of sluggish on the surface, but in fact he was secretly circulating his true energy and starting to impact the acupuncture points on the Nine Yin True Sutras.

Suddenly, a sweet fragrance was smelled from the nose, and a heart moved. Song Qingshu opened his eyes and saw a light green skirt swaying in front of him. He looked up and found that it was Youyou... Oh no, Mrs. Yuan.

How are your injuries?Xia Qingqing frowned slightly. Thinking that he had been hit by Hong Antong with a palm before and was injured in the hands of the other two, he couldn't help but look worried.

Thank you Mrs. Yuan for your concern. My true energy is dissipated and I can’t die for a while.

Song Qingshu leaned on the pillar and looked at Xia Qingqing with a playful look. I wonder if Miss Youyou asked you to come to see me.

The pink face turned red. Seeing that he had not poked the window paper, Xia Qingqing pretended to be stupid: Miss Youyou hates you so much, how could she come to see you again?

Alas, after leaving that day, Song and Miss Youyou may never see each other again.

Song Qingshu understood that that day was just Xia Qingqing who made a guest appearance in order to lure Wei Xiaobao.

Looking at Xia Qingqing, who is now dignified and generous, Song Qingshu understands that the famous Yangzhou prostitute who is born with a bone and inverted life will disappear forever.

snort!

When I was alone in the past two days, Xia Qingqing couldn't help but feel a sudden lingering in her mind every time she recalled the scene with him.

Although the two of them did not have real swords and walking on the ground, the feeling of blending and soul-spirited communication makes her unforgettable and unforgettable forever.

In addition, Song Qingshu's image as a handsome young man in the turbid world and perfectly answered the two difficult questions she had asked. Although Xia Qingqing was angry that he took advantage of him, she still had a lot of good feelings for him.

Therefore, afterwards, I realized that someone had tampered with the wine, and did not suspect that it was Lichunyuan who wanted to pick up customers.

I can't finish some snacks, but I feel a pity if I throw them away. Seeing that you are so pity here, I just treat you as a reward for kittens and dogs, it's a bargain.

Xia Qingqing put a wooden box full of snacks next to him and turned around and wanted to leave.

Please stay, Madam, looking at Xia Qingqing who looked back in shock, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly and said, "Look at my current appearance of being tied up, how can I eat Ah?"

Do you want me to loosen your ties?Xia Qingqing is not a fool either. She shook her head, you have too high martial arts skills, I don’t want to take risks.

How could I make my wife embarrassed? Song Qingshu's eyes were filled with memories, but he thought that if Miss Youyou was by her side, she would definitely feed me gently...

Xia Qingqing's face fluctuated, but the ambiguous stimulation made her excited. After hesitating for a moment, she put on her skirt, squatted down beside him, and used her two green jade fingers to pick up a piece of osmanthus cake to send it to Song Qingshu's lips, but muttered to herself: I am just worried that you will be starved to death, don't think too much.

Song Qingshu smiled knowingly, opened his mouth and put the soft osmanthus cake in.

Xia Qingqing's fingers quickly took them back as if they were burned, without giving the other party any chance to take advantage of.

With his eyes rolling, Song Qingshu pretended to ask inadvertently: Why don’t your wife accompany the Golden Snake King, but instead came here to chat with me as a prisoner?

A middle-aged scholar came to find Brother Yuan and hid in the big tent and didn't know what to discuss. I thought it was boring, so I just walked around.

Xia Qingqing's face turned red. In fact, she took the opportunity to bring some food to Song Qingshu with everyone on her back. She didn't know why she did this, but just subconsciously wanted to get close to Song Qingshu.

Of course, Xia Qingqing was fascinated by Song Qingshu's terror of domineering spirit, and she fell in love with him and couldn't extricate herself... It's pure nonsense.

She just enjoyed the feeling of her heart beating faster as if she was stepping on a steel wire out of a fun mentality. She would never do anything Song Qingshu really wanted to do to her.

oops!

As soon as Xia Qingqing was distracted, her two fingers were held by the other party. The wet sucking feeling from her fingertips scared her and she stood up in shock, staring at Song Qingshu with red ears.

No matter how sweet the osmanthus cake is, it tastes so good that it is not as slim as the lady's slender hands.Song Qingshu stared at her without showing any weakness, full of teasing.

Xia Qingqing, you are so crazy!Shaking his head fiercely, looking at the other party's hateful appearance, Xia Qingqing suddenly stretched out and kicked Song Qingshu's waist, lifted up the incense skirt and ran away.

Oh, men can’t kick randomly here. If you are kicked by your wife, you must be responsible for Ah.Behind him, Song Qingshu's joking laughter came.

Looking at Xia Qingqing's disappearing back, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: I still can't change this problem.

Thinking that I often teased beautiful subordinates in the company like this in my previous life, Song Qingshu looked dark, looked at the mountains in the distance, leaning on the pillar behind me, and sighed: I have been in this world for so long, and I have become more and more accustomed to it, but I am more and more afraid, afraid that when I will wake up, I will only treat the memories of my previous life as a dream... Only in this way can I not forget who I am~

In the main account, Yuan Chengzhi looked at the person in front of him who was very famous in the world with shock: What?Wei Xiaobao is the incense owner of Qingmutang of Tiandihui?