Chapter 11 The Hard Road to Escape

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Song Qingshu put on his clothes and just got off the bed, he felt his steps were empty and thought it was really fatal. The beauty of the beauty was indeed worthy of his reputation.

Looking back at Zhou Zhiruo lying weakly, Song Qingshu squatted down and brushed her fingers across her face, "Madam, I love you so much, how could I bear to kill you? Don't worry, your internal strength will almost recover after dawn."

No matter how much anger is, he has been tortured six times, and it has almost been wiped out. Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him with a complicated expression and said coldly: You will regret it.

Even if I die at your hands in the end, I will never regret it.

Song Qingshu kissed her sweet lips, picked up her luggage and walked out. When she went out, she seemed to remember something and turned around and said: Don’t blame me for reminding you that no one knows what happened tonight except you and me. You are not so stupid to tell the truth to Zhang Wuji, right?

After saying that, he laughed and drifted away.

Time slowly passed, and the sky began to turn white. Zhou Zhiruo's eyes opened and she sat up from the bed. The numbness and pain from below almost made her lie down again. Looking at the traces of joy everywhere on her fair body, Zhou Zhiruo grabbed it casually and grabbed the bed board to pieces, gritted her teeth and said: Song Qingshu, I will definitely let you die a bad death.

yawn!Song Qingshu, who was dozens of miles away, sneezes, looked up at the sky, and smiled bitterly: That woman is probably awake. Am I too heartbroken?

When Song Qingshu learned that she was still virgin, the reason why she continued to humiliate her like that was actually to arouse Zhou Zhiruo's hatred for her, so as not to commit suicide in sadness and despair.

Although she knew that Zhou Zhiruo had caught her, she would definitely die. If she had really had something with Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu might have made up her mind to eliminate future troubles. Now she knows that she is her first man, so she can do anything.

Besides, even if he is a cruel person, he is not a stupid person. He clearly considered that killing Zhou Zhiruo would do more harm than good before he let her go.

If Zhou Zhiruo secretly chases her, she dare not speak out. On the contrary, if Zhou Zhiruo is killed and she disappears again, then she will become the biggest suspect. People in the world will think that they have killed their wife. Not to mention the endless pursuit of Zhang Wuji and the Emei Sect, people in the world will despise themselves, and their reputation will be completely bad at that time.

Don’t underestimate the word “fame”. In the ancient world, if you have a bad reputation, you may never be able to turn over in your life. Don’t you see that no matter what King Wu Sangui of Pingxi did, there will be a lot of people jumping out and pulling him back. This is the inevitable result of infamousness.

Song Qingshu still wants to make a great contribution in today's chaotic times, how could he be so unwise to bear the reputation of killing his wife?

Song Qingshu guessed that Zhou Zhiruo was already on the way to kill him. He mentioned the four great doctors in the world. Zhou Zhiruo should have guessed that he was going to find them to treat his meridians.

Hu Qingniu is dead, and the remaining three major doctors, Ping Yizhi of Kaifeng, is closest to this place, and Xue from Songzhou City is second. The whereabouts of the Poisoned Soldier Medicine King are the most mysterious. Ordinary people don’t know where to find him. However, this is not a problem. Song Qingshu, as a modern person, is familiar with the plot of Jin Yong’s novels, knows very well that Yaowangzhuang is in the White Horse Temple in the Dongting Lake Basin and the Yueyang area of ​​Wuchang. If you go there, you will find it.

Zhou Zhiruo must have gone to Kaifeng and Songzhou first, and finally found the illusory Yaowang Village. She should be safe in a short time. Song Qingshu was relieved and rushed towards Dongting Lake.

After half a month of travel, Song Qingshu finally came to the near Dongting Lake Basin and asked about the location of Baima Temple in many cities. Those who were asked said that they had never heard of this place.

Hungry and thirsty all the way, Song Qingshu found a restaurant in the town, ordered wine and food while drinking and thinking about his future.

No wonder he was depressed. Not to mention whether the Poisonous Medicine King can cure his meridians, he can't even find the White Horse Temple now. In addition, he knows how far the plot of "Snow Mountain Flying Fox" has developed. If the Poisonous Medicine King Wuchen is already dead, he will be really crying.

There was no ecstasy like ordinary time travelers. Song Qingshu traveled to this chaotic world, but he was glad that he had saved his life, but he had no feelings for this world. The world was so big that he was like a passerby. He had never regarded Song Yuanqiao as his father, not to mention that the Wudang Sect had already cut off relations with Song Qingshu due to the Mo Shenggu incident, and his meridians were cut off due to the Wudang Sect.

Speaking of which, the person closest is Zhou Zhiruo, the nominal wife, but she is chasing herself all over the world.

With a bitter smile, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that life was full of darkness and lifelessness.

Get up and give up your seat to me.With a bang, one foot stepped onto the bench next to Song Qingshu, and a knife stood on the table like a demonstration.

In the world of martial arts, the restaurant is indeed a troublesome place.

Song Qingshu thought depressedly, but he didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen to him. After looking at the other empty tables, Song Qingshu stared at the men of three or five thick surroundings: Isn't there an available seat next to him?

I just want to sit in your position.The man who is obviously the leader said, "You have a good scenery here, please get out of here quickly and save yourself from being beaten."

Several other men teased each other: Our boss hates this kind of young man with a greasy and pink face the most, and he is unlucky today.

This kid looks like a rabbit, and must have been in disgrace with his baby.

……

Song Qingshu smiled, and he was so down and out. It would be fine if he was bullied by a top-notch figure like Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo. Now even some gangsters are coming to pee on their heads.

In his past life experience, he has at least four or five ways to avoid conflicts in this situation, and not to be too cowardly.

However, since he traveled through time, he had a feeling of depression in his heart. After discovering that this was a world composed of Jin Yong's novels, he felt a hazy sense of unreality. In his opinion, the characters in this world are just low-level creatures.

As soon as I woke up, I found that my meridians were broken, and then my nominal wife had a crush on other men. When she touched her body, she would chase her all over the world. If she bowed her head and bowed to such a passerby NPC, she would be considered a shame to a time traveler.

Song Qingshu smiled lightly, no longer cared about the gangsters around him, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Yoho!The gangster leader smiled and slapped his wine glass to the ground with a slap.Song Qingshu was not angry, picked up a shrimp and slowly brought it to his mouth.

grass!The gangster around him found that he was ignored, his face twitched, and he picked up the whistle stick as thick as his arm next to him and hit him on his back.

puff!

Song Qingshu was beaten to the point of staggering, and the sip of wine he had just drunk was sprayed out, with a trace of blood in his arms.

He just made this decision and was ready to be beaten. Some things may seem ridiculous to others, but they must stick to them.

Of course he is not a fool either. If he was still north of the Yangtze River, he would not dare to be so rash.

It is expected that he is now in a prosperous area within the Song Dynasty. Unlike the war-torn north, the deterrent power of the government here still exists. These gangsters beat him hard at most, but they don’t have the courage to kill him in public.