Looking at Huang Rong's resentful look, Song Qingshu was instantly ashamed: Where did you say it? Only one person has the antidote. I have worked a lot of effort from her.
Is that true?Huang Rong looked at him with a smile, but did not directly expose his lie, but instead signaled to what he was in his hand. Some people are still holding other girls' belts in their hands.
Only then did Song Qingshu realize that he actually brought Xue Baochai's belt over, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed: I'm in a hurry to give you the antidote, and forgot to return this to her.
Go and return it to others quickly. A daughter who stays among a group of men without her belt must be very panicked.
Huang Rong's eyes were full of smiles. Although this person teased the girl everywhere, she remembered to give her the first antidote, which made her feel a little happy.
Then you can take a break here now.Song Qingshu also realized that he was a little unkind, so he hurriedly detoxified the guards who accompanied him, and then rushed to the open space there.
Sorry, Miss Xue has been waiting for a long time.
Back to Xue Baochai, Song Qingshu took out the antidote and sniffed it for her. Because she felt a little apology, she always wanted to make up for it. Suddenly, she saw the belt in her hand and subconsciously blurted out, and I tied the belt for the girl.
As he said that, he leaned over and tied his belt for her. Xue Baochai was so smelly of anger that she was so annoyed and irritated by the antidote, but seeing that he was so close, her whole body suddenly became stiff.
Although she could smell the faint fragrance of the girl so close, Song Qingshu didn't think much about it, but her mind was immersed in the group of people in Xixia, giving them so much time, hoping that they could escape the pursuit of the Imperial City Department next.
That...it's better...it's up to me...it's done by myself.Xue Baochai finally couldn't help but speak. The subtle education she received over the past decade made her feel useless to accept a man wearing a belt for her.
Song Qingshu was stunned and found that her face had already turned red like an apple. She finally realized that her poison had been relieved, so she still needed to wear it for her.
He was also thick-skinned and did not show any shame at all. Instead, he stood up naturally: Then I'll detoxify your elder brother and the others.
Um.Xue Baochai lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes.
Then Song Qingshu came to Xue Yiren with the antidote and found that there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes. He was worried that there would be problems if he stayed with him for a long time, so he put the antidote at the tip of his nose and smelled it, so he simply left the antidote to him: Go and detoxify the people in the Imperial City Department by yourself.
After saying that, he walked towards his carriage without looking back, and found that his guards were gradually recovering. When he was about to order to continue his departure, the sound of his clothes breaking out of the air suddenly came.
Song Qingshu looked back and saw that Xue Yiren was already standing one meter away, holding the sword tightly in his hand, as if the sword would be unsheathed at any time: Who is in the carriage of King Qi?
It turned out that when Song Qingshu was detoxifying Huang Rong, he saw a woman in the carriage from afar.
Song Qingshu frowned: Why, I think the road is boring, so I specially brought a concubine with me to report to you?
Huang Rong in the carriage spat in shame, thinking that this bastard never forgot to take advantage of me, but thought that the other party said he took her on the road to understand the boredom...
How can concubines relieve their boredom? The answer is about to come out...
For a moment, my cheeks became more and more beautiful.
Xue Yiren said lightly: It is natural not to use it on weekdays, but recently the prospective crown princess was robbed. Our Imperial City Office was ordered to investigate. The emperor granted us the right to investigate anyone.
Song Qingshu's tone was instantly cold: I didn't expect you to be as ungrateful as the people of Xixia. If I had known that I had just stood by and watched you and let you die at the hands of the people of Xixia.
Xue Yiren didn't care about his sarcasm: We are just doing things for the sake of business, and King Qi should not interpret it too much.
Is that true?Song Qingshu snorted coldly, if you have the ability, step over me.
Xue Yiren's long sword slowly unsheathed and pointed at Song Qingshu from afar: If King Qi insisted on not giving in, don't blame me for being rude.
Overestimate one's ability!Although Song Qingshu mostly laughs, the clay man is also very angry. Xue Yiren's behavior today did anger him.
stop!At this time, Xue Baochai had already run over and stopped him in front of Xue Yiren, "Brother, what are you going to do!"
You get out of the way.Xue Yiren seemed to have turned into a sharp sword that was hard to resist, and a shocking blow could burst out at any time.
I won't let it go!Do you think I don’t know? You just want to find an excuse to compete with the King of Qi, but they just saved us, and it’s too much for you to do this.
Xue Baochai was so angry that her pink face turned red, and her arms were spreading, but she didn't know whether it was to stop Xue Yiren or to block Song Qingshu's attack.
A rare opportunity.
Xue Yiren finally told the truth. It would be fine if Song Qingshu continued to stay in Lin'an, and he would always find a chance to compete, but now he went north to return to the Golden Snake Camp, and then there would be no chance among the thousands of troops.
Xue Baochai knew that her cousin was very stubborn and that what she believed was difficult to change, but she was unwilling to watch the two fight. As the saying goes, two tigers will suffer one's injury.
After all, she is kind-hearted and soon came up with a solution: Brother, you have just been poisoned, and now your strength has been more or less affected. You can't take it out to take you to the peak state. What's the point of such a decisive battle?
Xue Yiren fell silent for a moment. He knew that his sister was right. He was influenced by Bear Su Qingfeng. Although he had detoxified the poison now, the detoxification time was too short. Now he has only recovered. With his strength, even if he has not fully recovered, he is more than enough to deal with ordinary masters. However, the person in front of him is the top master in the world. If he is a little short, he may lose very badly in the end.
Seeing that my brother was a little moved, Xue Baochai continued to strike while the iron was hot: And we suffered such a big loss at the hands of the Xixia people this time, and now we have to find them to find the place. They have been away for a while. If they don’t chase after them, they may not be able to catch up.
Xue Yiren finally took the long sword back into the sheath, and the extremely sharp sword intent gradually disappeared: You are very reasonable.After saying that, he turned around and left.
Xue Baochai then said to Song Qingshu with an apology: King Qi, I am really embarrassed. My elder brother is so crazy about martial arts, so...
Song Qingshu raised his hand to stop her apology: For the sake of helping me just now, I won’t be skeptical about him today. If there is another time, I will not show mercy.
Although Xue Yiren has high sword skills, he is not afraid of any masters at the very least...
After saying that, without waiting for her to react, Song Qingshu went back to the carriage: Let's set off!The guards of the Qi Palace were all in their place and the team set off again.
Looking at the team passing by the Qi Palace, Xue Baochai bit her lip. She originally wanted to say something to Song Qingshu, but now the atmosphere is so stiff, it would be better not to say it...
You are cruel to other girls.After driving for a distance, Huang Rong couldn't help but smile.
Song Qingshu said lightly: It would give her brother a lot of face.
Huang Rong said curiously: The man in Xue's swordsman seems to be very superb. Who will win better when you fight?
Song Qingshu slowly closed his eyes, smiling without saying a word. Huang Rong was itchy when she saw it and couldn't help pinching him hard: Let you and me pretend to be a master~
No, no, I said that, Song Qingshu's previous master's demeanor collapsed instantly and hurriedly explained that if he was in full swing, he might still have the power to fight; in that state just now, hehe...
He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already very obvious. Huang Rong couldn't help but sigh: I don't know how you, a monster, practice martial arts. Brother Jing's martial arts are far inferior to you at your age.
Song Qingshu had a strange expression and muttered in a low voice: His martial arts skills are not as good as mine at this age.
Huang Rong's eyebrows stood up in an instant: What did you say?
It's nothing, Song Qingshu changed his words instantly, and I said that the weather is so sunny today.
Seeing him talking nonsense, Huang Rong couldn't help but laugh: You, you obviously let me beat you with both hands and feet, and you even deliberately pretended to be afraid of me.
Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile on his face: Because I was afraid of my inner ah.
Huang Rong's heart was shocked: Nonsense!After saying that, he turned his face and ignored him again.
After the carriage was driving for a while, Song Qingshu took Huang Rong out of the carriage, and then instructed his subordinates to continue walking north with his letter. When Ajiu saw the letter, he naturally understood what was going on.
He took Huang Rong to another carriage that he had been waiting there for a long time and headed for the southeast.
The carriage heading north attracted the attention of all forces, and Song Qingshu and Huang Rong headed south to Taohua Island.
The two of them were chatting all over the world along the way. At the beginning, they were chatting about the general trend of the world, the situation of various countries, the various gangs and forces in the world, and some of the current power structures of the Beggars' Gang, etc.
As they chatted, the topics of the two became more and more dispersed, including astronomy, geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qimen Dunjia, and interesting stories... they could be said to be talking about wherever they thought.
Song Qingshu has to admire Huang Rong as the daughter of Dongxie, a famous girl in the world. Her knowledge reserves are so profound; Huang Rong's shock is even better than him. Over the years, she only admires her father Huang Yaoshi, but now there is one more person.
Especially Song Qingshu comes from later generations, with a thousand years of experience, and can be said to be standing on the shoulders of giants. Many of his experiences are far inferior to Huang Rong. Some casual words often touched Huang Rong.
The more the conversation between the two sides became more and more speculative, and the relationship became more and more harmonious. Although the two sides had the closest relationship, there were always a few gaps between them. But after the exchanges along the way, they gradually felt that the gap was gone. Huang Rong had already regarded him as a soulmate in the mountains and rivers.
Brother Jing wouldn't talk to me about these things... At some point, Huang Rong couldn't help but sigh, but she quickly calmed down and dispelled some thoughts in her mind that she shouldn't have.
We arrived in Shanyin.Looking at the city gate in the distance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh that this place was a revisiting place.
Let's take a break in the teahouse in front.Huang Rong couldn't help feeling tired after being exhausted all the way.
good!After parking the carriage nearby, Song Qingshu helped her down and walked towards the teahouse. Suddenly, he saw the figures of two women in the teahouse and stopped.
Is that true?Huang Rong looked at him with a smile, but did not directly expose his lie, but instead signaled to what he was in his hand. Some people are still holding other girls' belts in their hands.
Only then did Song Qingshu realize that he actually brought Xue Baochai's belt over, and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed: I'm in a hurry to give you the antidote, and forgot to return this to her.
Go and return it to others quickly. A daughter who stays among a group of men without her belt must be very panicked.
Huang Rong's eyes were full of smiles. Although this person teased the girl everywhere, she remembered to give her the first antidote, which made her feel a little happy.
Then you can take a break here now.Song Qingshu also realized that he was a little unkind, so he hurriedly detoxified the guards who accompanied him, and then rushed to the open space there.
Sorry, Miss Xue has been waiting for a long time.
Back to Xue Baochai, Song Qingshu took out the antidote and sniffed it for her. Because she felt a little apology, she always wanted to make up for it. Suddenly, she saw the belt in her hand and subconsciously blurted out, and I tied the belt for the girl.
As he said that, he leaned over and tied his belt for her. Xue Baochai was so smelly of anger that she was so annoyed and irritated by the antidote, but seeing that he was so close, her whole body suddenly became stiff.
Although she could smell the faint fragrance of the girl so close, Song Qingshu didn't think much about it, but her mind was immersed in the group of people in Xixia, giving them so much time, hoping that they could escape the pursuit of the Imperial City Department next.
That...it's better...it's up to me...it's done by myself.Xue Baochai finally couldn't help but speak. The subtle education she received over the past decade made her feel useless to accept a man wearing a belt for her.
Song Qingshu was stunned and found that her face had already turned red like an apple. She finally realized that her poison had been relieved, so she still needed to wear it for her.
He was also thick-skinned and did not show any shame at all. Instead, he stood up naturally: Then I'll detoxify your elder brother and the others.
Um.Xue Baochai lowered her head, not daring to look into his eyes.
Then Song Qingshu came to Xue Yiren with the antidote and found that there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes. He was worried that there would be problems if he stayed with him for a long time, so he put the antidote at the tip of his nose and smelled it, so he simply left the antidote to him: Go and detoxify the people in the Imperial City Department by yourself.
After saying that, he walked towards his carriage without looking back, and found that his guards were gradually recovering. When he was about to order to continue his departure, the sound of his clothes breaking out of the air suddenly came.
Song Qingshu looked back and saw that Xue Yiren was already standing one meter away, holding the sword tightly in his hand, as if the sword would be unsheathed at any time: Who is in the carriage of King Qi?
It turned out that when Song Qingshu was detoxifying Huang Rong, he saw a woman in the carriage from afar.
Song Qingshu frowned: Why, I think the road is boring, so I specially brought a concubine with me to report to you?
Huang Rong in the carriage spat in shame, thinking that this bastard never forgot to take advantage of me, but thought that the other party said he took her on the road to understand the boredom...
How can concubines relieve their boredom? The answer is about to come out...
For a moment, my cheeks became more and more beautiful.
Xue Yiren said lightly: It is natural not to use it on weekdays, but recently the prospective crown princess was robbed. Our Imperial City Office was ordered to investigate. The emperor granted us the right to investigate anyone.
Song Qingshu's tone was instantly cold: I didn't expect you to be as ungrateful as the people of Xixia. If I had known that I had just stood by and watched you and let you die at the hands of the people of Xixia.
Xue Yiren didn't care about his sarcasm: We are just doing things for the sake of business, and King Qi should not interpret it too much.
Is that true?Song Qingshu snorted coldly, if you have the ability, step over me.
Xue Yiren's long sword slowly unsheathed and pointed at Song Qingshu from afar: If King Qi insisted on not giving in, don't blame me for being rude.
Overestimate one's ability!Although Song Qingshu mostly laughs, the clay man is also very angry. Xue Yiren's behavior today did anger him.
stop!At this time, Xue Baochai had already run over and stopped him in front of Xue Yiren, "Brother, what are you going to do!"
You get out of the way.Xue Yiren seemed to have turned into a sharp sword that was hard to resist, and a shocking blow could burst out at any time.
I won't let it go!Do you think I don’t know? You just want to find an excuse to compete with the King of Qi, but they just saved us, and it’s too much for you to do this.
Xue Baochai was so angry that her pink face turned red, and her arms were spreading, but she didn't know whether it was to stop Xue Yiren or to block Song Qingshu's attack.
A rare opportunity.
Xue Yiren finally told the truth. It would be fine if Song Qingshu continued to stay in Lin'an, and he would always find a chance to compete, but now he went north to return to the Golden Snake Camp, and then there would be no chance among the thousands of troops.
Xue Baochai knew that her cousin was very stubborn and that what she believed was difficult to change, but she was unwilling to watch the two fight. As the saying goes, two tigers will suffer one's injury.
After all, she is kind-hearted and soon came up with a solution: Brother, you have just been poisoned, and now your strength has been more or less affected. You can't take it out to take you to the peak state. What's the point of such a decisive battle?
Xue Yiren fell silent for a moment. He knew that his sister was right. He was influenced by Bear Su Qingfeng. Although he had detoxified the poison now, the detoxification time was too short. Now he has only recovered. With his strength, even if he has not fully recovered, he is more than enough to deal with ordinary masters. However, the person in front of him is the top master in the world. If he is a little short, he may lose very badly in the end.
Seeing that my brother was a little moved, Xue Baochai continued to strike while the iron was hot: And we suffered such a big loss at the hands of the Xixia people this time, and now we have to find them to find the place. They have been away for a while. If they don’t chase after them, they may not be able to catch up.
Xue Yiren finally took the long sword back into the sheath, and the extremely sharp sword intent gradually disappeared: You are very reasonable.After saying that, he turned around and left.
Xue Baochai then said to Song Qingshu with an apology: King Qi, I am really embarrassed. My elder brother is so crazy about martial arts, so...
Song Qingshu raised his hand to stop her apology: For the sake of helping me just now, I won’t be skeptical about him today. If there is another time, I will not show mercy.
Although Xue Yiren has high sword skills, he is not afraid of any masters at the very least...
After saying that, without waiting for her to react, Song Qingshu went back to the carriage: Let's set off!The guards of the Qi Palace were all in their place and the team set off again.
Looking at the team passing by the Qi Palace, Xue Baochai bit her lip. She originally wanted to say something to Song Qingshu, but now the atmosphere is so stiff, it would be better not to say it...
You are cruel to other girls.After driving for a distance, Huang Rong couldn't help but smile.
Song Qingshu said lightly: It would give her brother a lot of face.
Huang Rong said curiously: The man in Xue's swordsman seems to be very superb. Who will win better when you fight?
Song Qingshu slowly closed his eyes, smiling without saying a word. Huang Rong was itchy when she saw it and couldn't help pinching him hard: Let you and me pretend to be a master~
No, no, I said that, Song Qingshu's previous master's demeanor collapsed instantly and hurriedly explained that if he was in full swing, he might still have the power to fight; in that state just now, hehe...
He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was already very obvious. Huang Rong couldn't help but sigh: I don't know how you, a monster, practice martial arts. Brother Jing's martial arts are far inferior to you at your age.
Song Qingshu had a strange expression and muttered in a low voice: His martial arts skills are not as good as mine at this age.
Huang Rong's eyebrows stood up in an instant: What did you say?
It's nothing, Song Qingshu changed his words instantly, and I said that the weather is so sunny today.
Seeing him talking nonsense, Huang Rong couldn't help but laugh: You, you obviously let me beat you with both hands and feet, and you even deliberately pretended to be afraid of me.
Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile on his face: Because I was afraid of my inner ah.
Huang Rong's heart was shocked: Nonsense!After saying that, he turned his face and ignored him again.
After the carriage was driving for a while, Song Qingshu took Huang Rong out of the carriage, and then instructed his subordinates to continue walking north with his letter. When Ajiu saw the letter, he naturally understood what was going on.
He took Huang Rong to another carriage that he had been waiting there for a long time and headed for the southeast.
The carriage heading north attracted the attention of all forces, and Song Qingshu and Huang Rong headed south to Taohua Island.
The two of them were chatting all over the world along the way. At the beginning, they were chatting about the general trend of the world, the situation of various countries, the various gangs and forces in the world, and some of the current power structures of the Beggars' Gang, etc.
As they chatted, the topics of the two became more and more dispersed, including astronomy, geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qimen Dunjia, and interesting stories... they could be said to be talking about wherever they thought.
Song Qingshu has to admire Huang Rong as the daughter of Dongxie, a famous girl in the world. Her knowledge reserves are so profound; Huang Rong's shock is even better than him. Over the years, she only admires her father Huang Yaoshi, but now there is one more person.
Especially Song Qingshu comes from later generations, with a thousand years of experience, and can be said to be standing on the shoulders of giants. Many of his experiences are far inferior to Huang Rong. Some casual words often touched Huang Rong.
The more the conversation between the two sides became more and more speculative, and the relationship became more and more harmonious. Although the two sides had the closest relationship, there were always a few gaps between them. But after the exchanges along the way, they gradually felt that the gap was gone. Huang Rong had already regarded him as a soulmate in the mountains and rivers.
Brother Jing wouldn't talk to me about these things... At some point, Huang Rong couldn't help but sigh, but she quickly calmed down and dispelled some thoughts in her mind that she shouldn't have.
We arrived in Shanyin.Looking at the city gate in the distance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh that this place was a revisiting place.
Let's take a break in the teahouse in front.Huang Rong couldn't help feeling tired after being exhausted all the way.
good!After parking the carriage nearby, Song Qingshu helped her down and walked towards the teahouse. Suddenly, he saw the figures of two women in the teahouse and stopped.