Chapter 1037 Beautiful Mistakes

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Taoist Baishuang and King Kongmen have always been known for being ruthless and ruthless. The four words Lianxiangxiyu were never in their dictionaries. Seeing Cheng Yaojia standing in front of them, the two of them didn't hesitate at all, and slashed directly at her. The idea of ​​​​playing cattle across the mountain, using her body to transmit internal power to the unpredictable embroidery thief.

Before the attack of the two could reach her body, Cheng Yaojia was oppressed by the icy palm wind, and she couldn't move. There was only a blank in her mind.

Song Qingshu also noticed the abnormality behind her, and she was very anxious in her heart. To know that Xiaolongnv was in the seven-star party of the Quanzhen Five Sons, if it wasn't for the jade that she cultivated, the girl's heart would have reached a very high temperature, and the jade would have died on the spot. Now that the Daoist Baishuang and the King Kong Sect Master have made a full blow, the power is probably still higher than the seven-star gathering of the Quanzhen Five Sons, and Cheng Yaojia's internal strength is far less than that of Xiaolongnu. One Yang Finger and Huanxi Chan Shuang. The method of cultivation is too late to save her.

Song Qingshu had a very good impression of this shy and shy young woman, not to mention that now she is desperately blocking her palm, how can she just watch the tragedy happen.

As soon as Song Qingshu gritted his teeth, he slammed his palms forcibly because of the internal injury, and then put his arms around Cheng Yaojia's slender waist. Appeared several meters away.

Song Qingshu's skill is so great now, the sudden shock of his internal force has already caused him a lot of internal injuries, and the fact that he is so close to the horizon that he uses a lot of energy is even worse, so he has just teleported to Here, the foot is soft, the whole person does not stand firm, and staggers to the side.

Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, and after turning around a few times, the momentum of the teleportation was relieved.

Cheng Yaojia was held in his arms by him, looking up at his face as he turned around, the whole person seemed to be in a dream, and his face turned red unconsciously.

Song Qingshu couldn't help wiping off a cold sweat. How could he make it look like those chilling scenes in TV dramas? It's embarrassing and cancer. He really didn't do it on purpose.

In order to resolve the embarrassment in his heart, he hurriedly moved his gaze to the place where the two were before.

The twenty-four monks on the other side were overjoyed when they saw that Song Qingshu suddenly pulled their palms. During the competition for internal strength, any one of them suddenly closed their palms. It was simply an act of opening the door and robbing thieves for their own death. They were thinking of taking advantage of your illness to kill you. , suddenly attacked the past, leaving no chance for the opponent to breathe.

Who knew that Song Qingshu suddenly disappeared out of thin air in front of them, and what appeared in front of them was the full blow of Daoist Baishuang and King Kong Sect Master.

Both sides could see clearly what was going on at this time, and couldn't help but secretly complain, but they couldn't help it. At this time, if either side pulled their palms, it would be a dead end, so the two sides had to bite the bullet and face each other in earnest.

Although the master of King Kong and the Daoist Baishuang are far superior in martial arts than these monks, they are now competing for internal strength, which is the most unfortunate. Coupled with the magical integration of the monks, the four palms are connected, the King Kong door The Lord and the Daoist Baishuang instantly turned red, and the twenty-four monks swayed in unison.

Song Qingshu knew that if he attacked from the side at this time, this group of people would be seriously injured if they didn't die, but it was not in his own interests that the masters of the Ruyang Palace were completely damaged. Now the situation in Yangzhou is extremely complicated, and it is necessary to rely on the power of the Ruyang Palace. to break the game.

After weighing the pros and cons, Song Qingshu let out a long laugh: "It's a long night, I have to be with a beautiful woman, I won't accompany you." After speaking, he hugged Cheng Yaojia a few times and disappeared into the dark night.

The Eight Heroes of Shenjian hurriedly released their arrows, but it was a pity that Song Qingshu's figure was vague and uncertain, and where did they hit, they could only watch the two of them leave.

During the whole process, he witnessed Song Qingshu leading a weak woman to escape freely and unrestrainedly from the cloud of masters. Wang Baobao couldn't help but look ashen. Seeing that the two sides in the yard were still fighting with red eyes and thick necks, he was even more angry. : "Enough, let me stop!"

With Wang Baobao's intervention, the two sides dared to withdraw their internal strength little by little, and finally succeeded in giving up.

"Who can tell me the origin of that embroidery thief!" Wang Baobao's face was very ugly.

All the masters in the field looked at each other, and they all saw the fear in the eyes of their companions. They have always been extremely conceited about their martial arts, and thought that with their strength, they could easily sweep the major factions in the Central Plains. Experts who appeared out of nowhere played with applause.

Seeing that no one answered, Wang Baobao was even more irritable. After thinking about it, he ordered: "The news leaked and the Southern Song Dynasty was prepared. The previous plan was ahead of schedule. We will act tonight!" In a quick word, Wang Baobao, as a famous Mongolian general of the new generation, naturally understood the essence of the blitzkrieg.

"Yes!" The masters took orders with a bang. They had just lost such a big face in front of their master. At this time, they were all excited, and they were determined to brush their shame.

Noticing the high morale of his subordinates, Wang Baobao nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Song Qingshu hugged Cheng Yaojia, and she didn't know how long it took. It was estimated that the people from the Ruyang Palace could not chase after her, so she let go.

As soon as he stopped, Song Qingshu couldn't help but let out a wow and spit out a mouthful of blood. Cheng Yaojia's face turned pale, and he grabbed his sleeve with a worried look: "What's wrong with you?"

"I suffered a little internal injury just now, so it's fine." Song Qingshu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled nonchalantly.

"I've already vomited blood, how can I not get in the way? I brought some Quanzhen Sect healing medicine here.

, please take it. "Cheng Yaojia hurriedly took out a pill from his arms.

"It's just vomiting blood. I'm used to vomiting when I vomit." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and pressed her hand to let her take the medicine back. The air kept flowing.

Although the injury he suffered just now was not light, his internal strength has now reached the realm of transformation, and the cycle has long been repeated and endless. After a few weeks of operation, the internal injury can be healed.

Cheng Yaojia was shocked when he saw that he said that he was able to exercise, and she couldn't help but jump. In her impression, people around him, regardless of master or elders, would find a quiet room that would not be disturbed when they were healing, and even There will be someone you can trust to protect the Dharma, how can anyone just sit down and start healing like him?

However, her amazing martial arts in He Yuanzhong made her trust him inexplicably. She glanced at him quietly, and thought to herself: I didn't expect his martial arts to be so high, but I wanted to hold him hostage to escape from the Daotai Yamen.

Thinking of the naive thoughts before, Cheng Yaojia couldn't help but smile shyly. Because Song Qingshu was healing, she sat beside him in a bored way, staring at him in a trance.

Seeing that the Jinpa he used to mask his face before fell on the grass next to it, Cheng Yaojia picked it up and subconsciously wanted to put it back into his arms. After all, she embroidered this brocade specially for her husband back then. It was snatched away by the other party a few days ago. She always wanted to get it back, but unfortunately she didn't have the chance.

Now that the opportunity appeared, she hesitated, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She held her hand in the air with the jinpa, and she didn't make any next move.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eyes, she noticed the beads of sweat on the forehead of the man beside her. Thinking of the internal injury that he suffered to save her, she felt her heart soften, and she picked up the jinpa and gently wiped it for him.

After wiping his sweat off for him, Cheng Yaojia stared at the jinpa in her hand in a daze. Thinking of her husband's excesses during this time, she couldn't help but get a little angry: Since you don't like this jinpa, I will give it to you. someone else.

She has been following the rules all these years, but once she has such a bold idea, she can't stop the urge in her body. Cheng Yaojia's heart is pounding, and seeing Song Qingshu still closing her eyes to heal her wounds, she uses her trembling fingertips. With Jinpa in between, he quietly stuffed it into the arms of the man beside him.

There was a smile on Song Qingshu's lips: "Is this a gift from the madam?"

Cheng Yaojia was already very nervous, and she almost jumped up without being frightened by him. When she looked up, she saw that Song Qingshu had opened her eyes and looked at herself with a smile that was not a smile.

"You bullied me~" Cheng Yaojia was about to cry.

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Where did I bully you?"

"You clearly woke up just now, but you pretended to be still healing, and deliberately... watched me laugh on purpose, didn't you call me bullying?" Cheng Yaojia burst into tears and couldn't stop it.

Seeing her cry, Song Qingshu panicked and hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears on her face: "You're wrong, I was really healing just now, and I didn't wake up until you touched me."

Cheng Yaojia's face turned red, and her white and tender hands spread forward: "Bring it!"

"What?" Song Qingshu was at a loss.

Cheng Yaojia glanced at the Jinpa in his hand and said with a blushing face, "That!"

Song Qingshu was suddenly stunned, but he didn't mean to return it to her at all, but put it back into his arms: "This is not good, you have already given it to me."

"I didn't give it to you, you obviously stole it." Cheng Yaojia said bravely.

Song Qingshu suddenly smiled: "Who put this Jinpa into my arms just now?"

Cheng Yaojia's pretty face was as red as rose petals: "Even if I gave it, but I've changed my mind now, give it back to me!" After speaking, he rushed over and tried to grab it back from him.

However, Song Qingshu reacted faster, his hand shrank back, Cheng Yaojia threw himself in the air, lost his balance, and fell into his arms suddenly.

With Song Qingshu's martial arts, of course there are countless ways to support her, but how could he be that kind of Lu man who doesn't understand the style? He simply did not react, and let the other party fall like himself.

Cheng Yaojia's almond eyes suddenly widened, because when she fell into Song Qingshu's arms, their lips actually kissed together.

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