Song Qingshu was worried that she would have something wrong with drinking, so he sat down next to her, and held her hand with the help of the table, and a soft internal force lost.
Yang Miaozhen was stunned and suddenly heard his voice transmitting to the secret in his ears: Don’t resist, let the true qi move naturally in the body.
Yang Miaozhen nodded slightly, completely letting go of her defense, allowing the other party's true energy to wander in her body.
Song Qingshu was a little surprised. He thought she would be careful, but he didn't know that she believed in herself so much. He should know that the masters in the world would hardly let others' internal strength enter their bodies. In this case, if the other party had malicious intentions and had a slight attack, he would be seriously injured and would most likely be killed on the spot.
Yang Miaozhen only felt a warm heat wandering in her body. Suddenly, her fingertips cooled down. When she looked down, she found drops of crystal water flowing out from her fingertips.
She was a little stunned and then realized that the other party helped her to force the wine out of her body. She couldn't help but secretly amazement. She had heard that Dali Six-Meridian Divine Sword had such a skill in pushing wine, but she didn't expect that he would do it.
As a top master, she also understands that as long as she follows the map, she can develop sword energy.
I thought that the other party showed the route of true qi in my body without reservation. Do you completely treat me as my own person?
Thinking of this, her face, who has always been tough and generous, couldn't help but feel hot. Fortunately, the alcohol was rising at this time, and she was not afraid of being seen by others.
Yang Miaozhen had no worries about the alcohol she drank. Soon, she drank the generals in the field. Seeing that there were not many other people who were sober, Yang Miaozhen suddenly hit the man beside her with her shoulder: Almost, go?
Where to go?Song Qingshu asked.
Yang Miaozhen turned around and looked at him with a smile: I found that you look quite gentleman on the surface, but you are so bad behind your back.
Song Qingshu had a black thread: I just forced you to drink, but when I turned around, I just said that, it would be too much to burn the bridge.
Yang Miaozhen opened her eyes: You are so embarrassed to say that there is clearly such a method that you can never get drunk without a thousand cups, but you have to pretend to be drunk. If I hadn't been deceived by you, how could I come to block the wine for you?
Isn't it just for the atmosphere? Song Qingshu looked at the people around him who were drinking all over the ground. If they knew from the beginning that I was not drunk, what's the point of drinking?
Yes, yes, you have to win people's hearts, but I almost made me look ugly.Yang Miaozhen thought that she almost made a fool of herself, and suddenly felt her teeth itchy.
Song Qingshu smiled and held her hand: If you don’t do this, how could you know that you care so much about me, for fear that I will get drunk.
It's already bad enough if you don't drink it. Yang Miaozhen's eyes circulated, with less anger and a little more charming. He knew where I called you, but he wanted me to say it again in person.
Song Qingshu looked at her with a drink, and her white skin has now turned pale pink, becoming more and more charming: I just want to hear the goddess in the hearts of all men in the Red Jacket Army personally invite me.
Yang Miaozhen's eyes showed a hint of joke: Why didn't you invite me to your tent?
Song Qingshu's breathing was suffocated. His camp and Zhou Zhiruo were arranged together. If he led other women in, it would not be the Shura field.
Looks like you scared, Yang Miaozhen giggled, reached out and hooked her finger at him, go to my room, I don’t want to be in the wild with you anymore, I always feel weird.
Song Qingshu's heart was pounding, thinking to himself who said she was a tigress, who said she was a rouge horse, she was obviously a provocative vixen!
The two of them arrived at her camp one by one and the other later. Yang Miaozhen waved her hand and signaled the guards to go away. These guards were all female soldiers she trained, and it would be easier to take care of them on weekdays than male soldiers.
Seeing that the master brought a man back for the first time, his eyes widened even bigger than cows. Someone recognized Song Qingshu's identity, and each of them couldn't help but look strange.
No matter what I look at, I will go to the periphery to guard it, and no one is allowed to approach it. I have something to discuss with the Golden Snake King.Yang Miaozhen said with a blushing face.
yes!
All the female soldiers dispersed, thinking you were lying to the point of being a fool. In the middle of the night, they both drank drunk, and the flames in their eyes were almost swallowed...
However, no matter how much they complained, they were happy for her. Thinking that she had a good time with her new owner, she would have a good home in the future.
Let’s talk about Song Qingshu and Yang Miaozhen entered the camp, looked at each other, and said nothing, and hugged each other suddenly, leaving only the two of them breathing heavily in the room.
After a long time, Song Qingshu bit her ears and said with a little dryness: I want to be like what I just now.
The posture of the two of them just now appeared in their minds, and they felt like their whole body was about to explode.
Yang Miaozhen raised his right leg and put his long, straight legs on his shoulder with her straight legs. Her almond eyes became watery and she laughed in a daze: Is that true?
Song Qingshu could not bear it, and he rushed forward with a tiger roar.
……
The subordinate who just now had a crush on you asked me to be gentle to you.
Bah, don't listen to him.
……
I don’t know how long it took, but Song Qingshu got off the bed with a slight footsteps and secretly thanked: Fortunately, I was protecting my body with magical skills, otherwise I would not have been defeated in the competition field, but instead on the bed, which would be embarrassing.
While putting on his clothes, he turned around and asked: Don’t you really go to see them compete?
Yang Miaozhen was lying in the quilt, revealing her messy long hair and snow-white shoulders with many red marks. She said weakly: I don’t want to move a single finger now, you can go by yourself.
Hearing her words, Song Qingshu felt proud for no reason: Last time, you could say that it was your first time, there was no excuse this time, right?
Yang Miaozhen grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it over: I drank too much wine today, and I will find a chance to compete again next time.
Song Qingshu walked out of the tent proudly, and sighed as if he was so cold from a high place: How many times did you lose, hey, you have to be able to get a rival in your life, and he is sincere and lonely, and embarrassing.
Yang Miao in the quilt was so angry that she was itchy, but after a long time, she sighed dejectedly. She didn't expect that she could not beat him in the competition. She was no match for another battlefield. Later, she could only struggle to hold on, but his physical strength seemed to be endless...
Let’s talk about Song Qingshu coming to a valley several miles away from the camp. A girl in yellow dress stood on one tree, and a woman in white dress stood on the top of another tree several feet away. Both of them were extremely skilled in light skills. She stood on the thin branches on the top of the tree, and her figure did not move at all, but her clothes were blown by the cold wind, making her skirt flutter.
The two women were already graceful in shape. Now the faint moonlight shone through the two women's dresses, sprinkling a layer of holy halo on them, like a fairy in the sky.
You're late.The two women turned around and saw him, and said in unison, and frowned when they heard each other's words.
Song Qingshu shrank back with guilt and smiled embarrassedly: I just drank a little too much with those people there.
Where is the fourth lady?The woman in yellow looked beside him and asked in confusion.
Song Qing said in a state of blushing and heartlessly: The men saw that she was beautiful and tried to persuade her to drink like crazy. She was drunk and went back to rest.
Drunk?A trace of worry flashed in the woman in yellow-shirted eyes, but don’t be taken advantage of by others.
Don't worry, she has been sent back to the camp. It's okay to have her personal soldiers guarding her.Song Qingshu thought to himself that I took all her advantage?
Zhou Zhiruo snorted: No wonder she came late.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, he really couldn't explain this.
Zhou Zhiruo obviously just said casually, and her attention quickly returned to the woman in yellow: Can you still fight?Are you worried that Yang Miaozhen would not come and that Qingshu would be the referee unfair?
The woman in yellow looked at Song Qingshu and smiled and said: This is not true. I can still believe in Mr. Song’s character.
Seeing her looking at her husband with soft eyes, as if there was something else, Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly: Since that's the case, let's start.
The yellow-shirted goddess looks solemn: Please.
As soon as he finished speaking, a green shadow suddenly flashed and a long whip hit him head-on.The woman in yellow hurriedly jumped back and avoided her. The top of the tree where she had been staying before had been shattered by a long whip.
The woman in yellow also secretly felt anger, thinking that since you are merciless, I can't blame me. Anyway, Song Qingshu is here. With his martial arts, he should be able to resolve it even if something goes wrong with us.
As my thoughts flashed, the opponent's long whip quickly and incoherently made moves, which was the white python whip technique in the Nine Yin Scriptures.
The woman in yellow clothes retreated quickly to the side, but Zhou Zhiruo's whip technique was extremely fantastic. She had already wrapped herself in three moves and said coldly: You will take your life at this time, I wish you were not convinced.Get the weapon!
The woman in yellow smiled slightly: Why do you need weapons to deal with you?His body suddenly became as soft as noodles, and he twisted and escaped from the other party's restraint.
Method of collecting tendons and shrinking bones!
Song Qingshu also knew the "Nine Yin Scriptures" and naturally recognized the kung fu in it. However, at this moment, the scene of a woman in yellow twisting just now appeared in his mind, and his face was a little strange: he could even shrink his chest all at once. A woman is really terrible...
Zhou Zhiruo did not expect that she could escape from the cage so easily, but her long whip had been cultivated to the point where she was helping her arms. When her wrists trembled, the soft whip trembled like a spiritual snake, and went straight to the chest of the woman in yellow.
Although Song Qingshu knew that the woman in yellow could avoid it, she still took a breath and thought that if she was really beaten up, it would be a waste of resources.
The woman in the yellow-shirted woman's toe was like a butterfly and avoided the long whip. Who knew that the soft whip was coming from the turn of the way and hit her in the back.
The woman in yellow clothes seemed to have expected it, and reached out to grab the other party's long whip, just as she grabbed the other party's long whip. She was familiar with the Nine Yin Scriptures, so she was naturally familiar with the various changes in the White Python Whip Method. She planned to pull the other party over and attack within a few feet in front of her.
However, as soon as she grabbed the long whip, her face changed. She hurriedly let go of the long whip. Looking at the red mark on her palm, she was shocked: At the last lion slaughtering conference, she learned the quick method and emphasized moves, so her internal strength was inherently insufficient, but she didn't expect that the internal strength had grown to this point now.
Yang Miaozhen was stunned and suddenly heard his voice transmitting to the secret in his ears: Don’t resist, let the true qi move naturally in the body.
Yang Miaozhen nodded slightly, completely letting go of her defense, allowing the other party's true energy to wander in her body.
Song Qingshu was a little surprised. He thought she would be careful, but he didn't know that she believed in herself so much. He should know that the masters in the world would hardly let others' internal strength enter their bodies. In this case, if the other party had malicious intentions and had a slight attack, he would be seriously injured and would most likely be killed on the spot.
Yang Miaozhen only felt a warm heat wandering in her body. Suddenly, her fingertips cooled down. When she looked down, she found drops of crystal water flowing out from her fingertips.
She was a little stunned and then realized that the other party helped her to force the wine out of her body. She couldn't help but secretly amazement. She had heard that Dali Six-Meridian Divine Sword had such a skill in pushing wine, but she didn't expect that he would do it.
As a top master, she also understands that as long as she follows the map, she can develop sword energy.
I thought that the other party showed the route of true qi in my body without reservation. Do you completely treat me as my own person?
Thinking of this, her face, who has always been tough and generous, couldn't help but feel hot. Fortunately, the alcohol was rising at this time, and she was not afraid of being seen by others.
Yang Miaozhen had no worries about the alcohol she drank. Soon, she drank the generals in the field. Seeing that there were not many other people who were sober, Yang Miaozhen suddenly hit the man beside her with her shoulder: Almost, go?
Where to go?Song Qingshu asked.
Yang Miaozhen turned around and looked at him with a smile: I found that you look quite gentleman on the surface, but you are so bad behind your back.
Song Qingshu had a black thread: I just forced you to drink, but when I turned around, I just said that, it would be too much to burn the bridge.
Yang Miaozhen opened her eyes: You are so embarrassed to say that there is clearly such a method that you can never get drunk without a thousand cups, but you have to pretend to be drunk. If I hadn't been deceived by you, how could I come to block the wine for you?
Isn't it just for the atmosphere? Song Qingshu looked at the people around him who were drinking all over the ground. If they knew from the beginning that I was not drunk, what's the point of drinking?
Yes, yes, you have to win people's hearts, but I almost made me look ugly.Yang Miaozhen thought that she almost made a fool of herself, and suddenly felt her teeth itchy.
Song Qingshu smiled and held her hand: If you don’t do this, how could you know that you care so much about me, for fear that I will get drunk.
It's already bad enough if you don't drink it. Yang Miaozhen's eyes circulated, with less anger and a little more charming. He knew where I called you, but he wanted me to say it again in person.
Song Qingshu looked at her with a drink, and her white skin has now turned pale pink, becoming more and more charming: I just want to hear the goddess in the hearts of all men in the Red Jacket Army personally invite me.
Yang Miaozhen's eyes showed a hint of joke: Why didn't you invite me to your tent?
Song Qingshu's breathing was suffocated. His camp and Zhou Zhiruo were arranged together. If he led other women in, it would not be the Shura field.
Looks like you scared, Yang Miaozhen giggled, reached out and hooked her finger at him, go to my room, I don’t want to be in the wild with you anymore, I always feel weird.
Song Qingshu's heart was pounding, thinking to himself who said she was a tigress, who said she was a rouge horse, she was obviously a provocative vixen!
The two of them arrived at her camp one by one and the other later. Yang Miaozhen waved her hand and signaled the guards to go away. These guards were all female soldiers she trained, and it would be easier to take care of them on weekdays than male soldiers.
Seeing that the master brought a man back for the first time, his eyes widened even bigger than cows. Someone recognized Song Qingshu's identity, and each of them couldn't help but look strange.
No matter what I look at, I will go to the periphery to guard it, and no one is allowed to approach it. I have something to discuss with the Golden Snake King.Yang Miaozhen said with a blushing face.
yes!
All the female soldiers dispersed, thinking you were lying to the point of being a fool. In the middle of the night, they both drank drunk, and the flames in their eyes were almost swallowed...
However, no matter how much they complained, they were happy for her. Thinking that she had a good time with her new owner, she would have a good home in the future.
Let’s talk about Song Qingshu and Yang Miaozhen entered the camp, looked at each other, and said nothing, and hugged each other suddenly, leaving only the two of them breathing heavily in the room.
After a long time, Song Qingshu bit her ears and said with a little dryness: I want to be like what I just now.
The posture of the two of them just now appeared in their minds, and they felt like their whole body was about to explode.
Yang Miaozhen raised his right leg and put his long, straight legs on his shoulder with her straight legs. Her almond eyes became watery and she laughed in a daze: Is that true?
Song Qingshu could not bear it, and he rushed forward with a tiger roar.
……
The subordinate who just now had a crush on you asked me to be gentle to you.
Bah, don't listen to him.
……
I don’t know how long it took, but Song Qingshu got off the bed with a slight footsteps and secretly thanked: Fortunately, I was protecting my body with magical skills, otherwise I would not have been defeated in the competition field, but instead on the bed, which would be embarrassing.
While putting on his clothes, he turned around and asked: Don’t you really go to see them compete?
Yang Miaozhen was lying in the quilt, revealing her messy long hair and snow-white shoulders with many red marks. She said weakly: I don’t want to move a single finger now, you can go by yourself.
Hearing her words, Song Qingshu felt proud for no reason: Last time, you could say that it was your first time, there was no excuse this time, right?
Yang Miaozhen grabbed the pillow beside her and threw it over: I drank too much wine today, and I will find a chance to compete again next time.
Song Qingshu walked out of the tent proudly, and sighed as if he was so cold from a high place: How many times did you lose, hey, you have to be able to get a rival in your life, and he is sincere and lonely, and embarrassing.
Yang Miao in the quilt was so angry that she was itchy, but after a long time, she sighed dejectedly. She didn't expect that she could not beat him in the competition. She was no match for another battlefield. Later, she could only struggle to hold on, but his physical strength seemed to be endless...
Let’s talk about Song Qingshu coming to a valley several miles away from the camp. A girl in yellow dress stood on one tree, and a woman in white dress stood on the top of another tree several feet away. Both of them were extremely skilled in light skills. She stood on the thin branches on the top of the tree, and her figure did not move at all, but her clothes were blown by the cold wind, making her skirt flutter.
The two women were already graceful in shape. Now the faint moonlight shone through the two women's dresses, sprinkling a layer of holy halo on them, like a fairy in the sky.
You're late.The two women turned around and saw him, and said in unison, and frowned when they heard each other's words.
Song Qingshu shrank back with guilt and smiled embarrassedly: I just drank a little too much with those people there.
Where is the fourth lady?The woman in yellow looked beside him and asked in confusion.
Song Qing said in a state of blushing and heartlessly: The men saw that she was beautiful and tried to persuade her to drink like crazy. She was drunk and went back to rest.
Drunk?A trace of worry flashed in the woman in yellow-shirted eyes, but don’t be taken advantage of by others.
Don't worry, she has been sent back to the camp. It's okay to have her personal soldiers guarding her.Song Qingshu thought to himself that I took all her advantage?
Zhou Zhiruo snorted: No wonder she came late.
Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, he really couldn't explain this.
Zhou Zhiruo obviously just said casually, and her attention quickly returned to the woman in yellow: Can you still fight?Are you worried that Yang Miaozhen would not come and that Qingshu would be the referee unfair?
The woman in yellow looked at Song Qingshu and smiled and said: This is not true. I can still believe in Mr. Song’s character.
Seeing her looking at her husband with soft eyes, as if there was something else, Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly: Since that's the case, let's start.
The yellow-shirted goddess looks solemn: Please.
As soon as he finished speaking, a green shadow suddenly flashed and a long whip hit him head-on.The woman in yellow hurriedly jumped back and avoided her. The top of the tree where she had been staying before had been shattered by a long whip.
The woman in yellow also secretly felt anger, thinking that since you are merciless, I can't blame me. Anyway, Song Qingshu is here. With his martial arts, he should be able to resolve it even if something goes wrong with us.
As my thoughts flashed, the opponent's long whip quickly and incoherently made moves, which was the white python whip technique in the Nine Yin Scriptures.
The woman in yellow clothes retreated quickly to the side, but Zhou Zhiruo's whip technique was extremely fantastic. She had already wrapped herself in three moves and said coldly: You will take your life at this time, I wish you were not convinced.Get the weapon!
The woman in yellow smiled slightly: Why do you need weapons to deal with you?His body suddenly became as soft as noodles, and he twisted and escaped from the other party's restraint.
Method of collecting tendons and shrinking bones!
Song Qingshu also knew the "Nine Yin Scriptures" and naturally recognized the kung fu in it. However, at this moment, the scene of a woman in yellow twisting just now appeared in his mind, and his face was a little strange: he could even shrink his chest all at once. A woman is really terrible...
Zhou Zhiruo did not expect that she could escape from the cage so easily, but her long whip had been cultivated to the point where she was helping her arms. When her wrists trembled, the soft whip trembled like a spiritual snake, and went straight to the chest of the woman in yellow.
Although Song Qingshu knew that the woman in yellow could avoid it, she still took a breath and thought that if she was really beaten up, it would be a waste of resources.
The woman in the yellow-shirted woman's toe was like a butterfly and avoided the long whip. Who knew that the soft whip was coming from the turn of the way and hit her in the back.
The woman in yellow clothes seemed to have expected it, and reached out to grab the other party's long whip, just as she grabbed the other party's long whip. She was familiar with the Nine Yin Scriptures, so she was naturally familiar with the various changes in the White Python Whip Method. She planned to pull the other party over and attack within a few feet in front of her.
However, as soon as she grabbed the long whip, her face changed. She hurriedly let go of the long whip. Looking at the red mark on her palm, she was shocked: At the last lion slaughtering conference, she learned the quick method and emphasized moves, so her internal strength was inherently insufficient, but she didn't expect that the internal strength had grown to this point now.
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