Chapter Eleven The Hard Road to Escape
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Song Qingshu put on her clothes and just got out of bed, she felt that her footsteps were vain, and she thought it was really terrible.
Looking back at Zhou Zhiruo lying there weakly, Song Qingshu squatted down and brushed her fingers across her face, "Miss, I love you so much, why would I be willing to kill you, don't worry, your inner strength will almost recover after dawn. ."
No matter how big the anger was, after being tossed six times, it was almost extinguished. Zhou Zhiruo gave him a complicated look and said coldly, "You will regret it."
"Even if I die in your hands in the end, I will never regret it." Song Qingshu kissed her on the lips, picked up her luggage and walked out. When she went out, she seemed to remember something and said, "Don't blame me for reminding you. , Now except you and me, no one else knows what happened tonight, you won't be so stupid to tell Zhang Wuji the truth?" After speaking, he laughed and drifted away.
Time passed slowly, and the sky began to turn white. Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes and sat up from the bed. The numbness and pain from below made her almost lie down again. A good trace, Zhou Zhiruo grabbed it casually and shattered the bed board, gritted her teeth and said, "Song Qingshu, I will definitely make you die."
"Yawn!" Song Qingshu, who was dozens of miles away, sneezed, looked up at the sky, and said with a wry smile, "I'm afraid that woman has already woken up, is my behavior a little too stubborn?"
The reason why Song Qingshu deliberately humiliated her later was just to arouse Zhou Zhiruo's hatred for her, so that she would not commit suicide in despair.
Although she knew that Zhou Zhiruo had caught her, she would definitely die. If she really had anything to do with Zhang Wuji, she might have really decided to get rid of her to avoid future troubles. Now that she knows that she is her first man, where is it? Still got it.
Besides, even if he is a ruthless person, he is not a stupid person. He clearly considered that killing Zhou Zhiruo would do more harm than good before letting her go.
Today, Zhou Zhiruo is the only person in the world who will quietly pursue and kill her, and she still dare not make a statement; on the contrary, if she kills Zhou Zhiruo and disappears again, then she will become the biggest suspect, and the whole world will think that she killed herself His wife, let alone the endless pursuit of Zhang Wuji and the Emei faction, people all over the world will despise him, and then his reputation will be completely stinky.
But don't underestimate this reputation. In the ancient world, with a bad reputation on your back, I'm afraid you won't be able to turn around in your life. Don't you see Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi, no matter what he does, a lot of people jump out and pull him back. The inevitable consequence of notoriety. Song Qingshu still wanted to do something great in today's troubled times, how could he be so unwise to carry the notoriety of killing his wife?
Song Qingshu guessed that Zhou Zhiruo was already on her way to kill her. She had mentioned the four great doctors in the world, and Zhou Zhiruo should have guessed that she was going to find them to treat her meridians.
Hu Qingniu is dead, the remaining three great doctors, Ping Yizhi from Kaifeng is the closest to here, followed by Doctor Xue from Songzhou City, and the whereabouts of the Poisoned Medicine King is the most mysterious. Song Qingshu, as a modern person, who is familiar with the plot of Jinshu, is very aware that Yaowangzhuang is located in the Baima Temple in the Dongting Lake Basin, in the Wuchang-Yueyang area, and the specific location can be found by himself.
Zhou Zhiruo would definitely go to Kaifeng and Songzhou first, and finally look for the illusory Yaowangzhuang. He should be safe in a short time. Song Qingshu made up his mind and rushed towards Dongting Lake.
After half a month's journey, Song Qingshu finally came to the vicinity of the Dongting Lake Basin. He inquired about the location of the White Horse Temple in many cities, and the people 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 food and drink while thinking about his future.
It's no wonder that he is depressed, not to mention whether the poisonous hand medicine king can cure his meridians, and now he can't even find the White Horse Temple, and the ghost knows how far the plot of "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain" has developed. Master Wang Wukan is already dead, and he really wants to cry but has no tears.
There is no ecstasy like the general transmigration crowd. Song Qingshu transmigrated into this chaotic world, and was just glad that he had saved his life, but he had no feelings for this world. He has never regarded Song Yuanqiao as his father, not to mention that the Wudang faction has already cut off the relationship with Song Qingshu because of the Mo Shenggu incident, and his own meridians were cut off thanks to the Wudang faction), speaking of which, the closest person is his nominal wife. Zhou Zhiruo, but she is now chasing her all over the world.
With a wry smile, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that life was full of gloom and no fun.
"Get up and give up your seat to this uncle." With a bang, one foot stepped on the bench next to Song Qingshu, and a knife also slammed on the table in a demonstration.
In the martial arts world, restaurants are indeed a troubled place. Song Qingshu thought gloomily, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to him. Looking at the other empty tables, Song Qingshu stared strangely at the three big and five thick men around him: "I'm not free. location?"
"I just want to take your seat." The man who was obviously the leader said, "You have a beautiful scenery here. If you are sensible, let me get out of the way quickly to save you from being beaten."
The other men teased each other and said, "Our boss hates this kind of young man with oily noodles and noodles. He is unlucky today."
"This kid, looking like a rabbit, must be holding the egg. The egg is slumped."
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Song Qingshu laughed.
It's enough for someone like Zhiruo to bully him, and now even some local hooligans come to urinate on their heads.
From the experience of the previous life, in this situation, he has at least four or five ways to avoid conflicts without being too cowardly. However, he has always had a sullen mood in his heart since he passed through, and after discovering that this is the world composed of Jin Yong's novels, he has a vague sense of unreality. In his opinion, the characters in this world are just low-level creatures. That's it.
As soon as she woke up, she found that her meridians were cut off, and then her nominal wife fell in love with other men and touched her body. She would have to hunt down and kill herself all over the world. That oneself can really be regarded as the shame of the transmigrator.
Song Qingshu smiled lightly, ignoring the local ruffian around him, and took a slow sip of his wine glass.
"Yo!" The local ruffian leader laughed, and slapped his wine glass to the ground with a slap. Song Qingshu didn't get angry, picked up a piece of shrimp with chopsticks, and slowly put it into his mouth.
"Fuck!" The ruffian beside him found that he was being ignored, his face twitched, he picked up the thick-armed whistle of the child next to him and hit him on the back with a stick.
"Pfft!" Song Qingshu was beaten and staggered, and the sip of wine he had just drank was also sprayed out, with a trace of blood in it. He made this decision just now and was ready to be beaten. Some things may seem ridiculous to others, but he must insist on it.
Of course, he is not a fool. If he was still north of the Yangtze River, he would not dare to be so rash. It is expected that the prosperous area in the Song Dynasty is now located in the prosperous area of the Song Dynasty, which is different from the war-torn north, where the deterrent force of the government still exists. Kill yourself.
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