Chapter 42 Smile

Although I am a person who ignores etiquette and law, I still abide by my promise. Seeing that he did not believe his words, Song Qingshu had to say, "I can make a poisonous oath, but you have to make a poisonous oath, if you harm a woman again in the future...

Yun Zhonghe was a man-made sword at this time, and I was fishing, so I couldn't find any other good solution, so I had to nod and agree. After hearing Song Qingshu's poisonous oath, he also made a poisonous oath: If I continue to harm the good woman in the future, I will definitely kill the sky and thunder.

But he sneered in his heart, thunder struck?

Is there really such a way to die in the world?

Song Qingshu noticed his tricks in his oath and didn't care, because he knew that there was an iron rule in all Jin Yong's martial arts novels, that is, those who violated the oath will be effective in the end. Since Yun Zhonghe made the oath of thunder, he would probably not escape the eyes of Thunder God if he did evil in the future...

The two made a good oath, and Yun Zhonghe hesitated for a while and still said the mantra of stepping on Sha Wuhen: ...The dispersed momentum is the messenger of the god.If you use it, you must move in a row...

The more Song Qingshu listened, his eyes became brighter. When Yun Zhonghe finished speaking the last word, Song Qingshu felt that his body had suddenly become much lighter. He looked at the mountain wall dozens of feet away opposite the cliff, his heart moved, kicked his feet, and his body jumped out like a sharp sword. In the blink of an eye, Song Qingshu had already reached the mountain wall opposite. He turned over, pointed his toes lightly, and flew back like lightning.

You are a human or a ghost!Yun Zhonghe looked at Song Qingshu in horror. How could he have thought that he had learned to step on Sha Wuhen so quickly, and his light skills had far surpassed him.

Well, I feel good this time, so I will give you a way out.

Song Qingshu was overjoyed and untied Yun Zhonghe's acupoints and waved his hand, "You go, I would like to advise you to have a god three feet tall and remember your vow."

Yun Zhonghe picked up the rotten silver crane claws on the ground and looked at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression: It is rare for you to have a high talent.In time, you must be the best light skills in the world.

After saying that, he looked quite lonely and went down the mountain.

Song Qingshu didn't expect that he was so talented in light skills. This "Sha Wuhen" light skills were very consistent with him. In time, he would definitely be able to achieve the state of great success.

Thinking that he had no talent in other martial arts, but was most in line with light skills and soul transfer techniques, Song Qingshu couldn't help but become weird. Could it be that he was born to be a traitor?

With a sound of YīngNíng, Mu Wan on the side woke up quietly, and Song Qingshu's face turned into a silly look again, and he squatted beside her and stared at her with a smile.

As soon as Mu Wanqing woke up, she remembered that Yun Zhonghe had a hole before she was unconscious, and her heart sank. If she was chaste, she would die to repay Duan Lang.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Song Qingshu's smiling face, which was so scared that he screamed. Song Qingshu seemed to be shocked by her, and was so scared that he sat three feet away.

Mu Wanqing finally reacted, looked at the familiar clothes on him, and asked uncertainly: Are you the dogdaner just now?

To Ah, to Ah, beautiful sister, do you still remember me?Song Qingshu suddenly became bright and his body leaned over again.

Ah~Don't come here!

Mu Wanqing screamed, suddenly remembered Yun Zhonghe, and secretly looked at her whole body. Her clothes were neat and nothing seemed to be embarrassing. She asked strangely, Where is the thin bamboo pole just now?

She thought Song Qingshu was really a villain in the mountains and wilderness, and said that Yun Zhonghe didn't know about it, so she described Yun Zhonghe's appearance.

Oh, the Ah you mentioned was beaten away by me.Song Qingshu smiled honestly.

you?Mu Wanqing looked at him suspiciously, with a disheveled face and a stupid face, and she felt ten thousand disbelief in her heart.

Don't you believe in Ah?

Song Qingshu seemed to have guessed her thoughts and raised her fists. I was very strong. I grew up in the mountains and often fought with bears and gorillas. I could hit a buffalo with one punch.

The chin raised, like a child who loves to show off.

boast!Mu Wanqing snorted coldly, turned her head and stopped looking at him.

Then I'll call you.Song Qingshu seemed to have been insulted, his face was anxious, and he rolled up his sleeves in anger, and punched the big tree next to him.

With a click, in Mu Wanqing's unbelievable eyes, a tree of big thickness, which was held by one person was interrupted by the waist, and he immediately looked at the fool in front of him in horror.

Song Qingshu sighed in his heart. Just now, this fist was the Great Demon-Subduing Fist in the Nine Yin Scriptures, which was so strong that it was the most yang. However, when Zhang Wuji Guangming beat a seven-injury fist, he could make a pool of powder into a big tree of the same thickness into a pool of powder, but he could only break the tree in half. The gap was obvious.

After calming down, Song Qingshu turned around and looked at Mu Wanqing with a smile: How about it, I'm very awesome.

After Mu Wanqing was shocked, she noticed that the veil on his face had been taken off. Although his face had stains, he could still see a bit of beauty. She couldn't help but ask: Why did you take off your mask?

Didn’t my mother say that I would marry her the woman who took off my veil? Song Qingshu deliberately paused, and that smile seemed a little furious to Mu Wanqing, but later I remembered that my mother once said that girls are shy, all... all are all pride... Oh, how did that word say it, it was so difficult to speak... Song Qingshu deliberately made a look of thoughtfulness.

reserved!Mu Wanqing on the ground said angrily.

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up: By the way, what my mother is talking about is reserve!I just thought Ah, my sister is so beautiful, she seems to be a very reserved woman. Although she likes me in her heart, she is definitely embarrassed to take the initiative to lift my veil. As a man, I will do this little thing for you.

Nonsense!Mu Wanqing was so angry that she trembled all over. Who likes you in her heart?

Isn't it?

Song Qingshu showed a confused look. The play was said so. Ah, a beautiful girl was held hostage by a bad person in the wilderness. At this time, a young knight appeared, and it was me!He beat the bad guy away and rescued the girl, shouldn't that woman promised her?

Who says a woman has to promise her if she is rescued!

Mu Wanqing was both ashamed and angry. She was alone with her master for many years. Except for Duan Yu, she had never seen any other young man. This time she was in chaos by Song Qingshu. She didn't even know how to refute it for a while. Besides, what kind of young hero are you?

Wow, Song Qingshu rolled on the ground and started crying. Mom was right. You must think I was ugly. There was no good-looking young heroes in the play.

Mu Wanqing turned her head and looked at her. Seeing that Song Qingshu was heartbroken, she felt a little reluctant and comforted her: This is not the case.

Hearing her words, Song Qingshu stood up: Then are you willing to be my wife?

Mu Wanqing almost choked to death by one word from him, but thought that the beauty gradually darkened today. In the wilderness, the lonely man and the widowed woman were unable to move after being lit into the acupoint. If he had any malicious intentions, he would be affected. So he smiled sweetly and comforted him softly: Gou Dan'er, please untie the acupoints for me first, let's discuss this issue.

Mu Wanqing's expression has been cold since the beginning. This sudden smile was like the melting of ice and snow, and like a hundred flowers blooming. Song Qingshu felt that his chest was hit by a heavy hammer, and he secretly regretted it in his heart: I wanted to tease her, but if I trap myself in, it would be more than worth the loss.