Chapter 1990 Battle

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Song Qingshu was worried that she was really drinking something wrong, so he sat beside her, and held her hand under the cover of the table, a gentle internal force lost.

Yang Miaozhen was stunned, and suddenly heard his voice transmission in his ear: "Don't resist, let the true qi flow naturally in the body."

Yang Miaozhen nodded slightly, let go of the defense completely, and let the other party's true qi wander in his body.

Song Qingshu was a little surprised. She thought she would take precautions subconsciously, but she knew that she believed in herself like this. You must know that the masters in the arena will hardly let other people's internal force enter her body. Attacks and serious injuries are all minor, and eight to nine out of ten will be killed on the spot.

Yang Miaozhen only felt a warm heat running through her body, and suddenly her fingertips became cold. Looking down, she found that crystal droplets of water flowed out from her fingertips.

She was stunned for a moment and then realized that it was because the other party helped her to force the wine out of her body. She couldn't help but secretly amazed that she had accidentally heard that Dali Six Veins Excalibur had such a technique of forcing wine, but he didn't expect him to be able to do it.

As a top expert, she also understands that as long as she follows the map, she can practice sword qi. I thought to myself that the other party actually showed the true qi running route in his body without reservation. Is this completely taking me as his own person?

Thinking of this, she, who has always been sturdy and generous, couldn't help but get hot, but fortunately, she was drinking at this time, and she was not afraid of being seen by others.

The wine he drank can be forced out of the body, so Yang Miaozhen has no scruples. He quickly drank the generals in the field. Seeing that few others were sober, Yang Miaozhen suddenly bumped the man beside him with his shoulder: "It's almost there, let's go?"

"Where?" Song Qingshu asked.

Yang Miaozhen turned around and looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile: "I found that you look like a gentleman on the surface, but you're broken behind your back."

Song Qingshu had a black line: "I just forced you to drink wine. When I turned around and said this to me, it's too much to tear down the bridge."

Yang Miaozhen opened her eyes and said, "You are so embarrassed to say that there is such a method that you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but you have to pretend to be drunk. Come to stop the wine for you?"

"Isn't it just for the atmosphere?" Song Qingshu looked around at the people who were drinking all over the place. "If they knew from the beginning whether I was drunk or not, what's the point of drinking."

"Yes, yes, you want to win over people's hearts, and as a result, I almost made a fool of myself." Yang Miaozhen thought that she almost made a fool of herself, and suddenly felt a little itchy in her teeth.

Song Qingshu smiled and held her hand: "If you don't, how can you know that you care about me so much, for fear that I'll be drunk."

"It's bad enough that you don't drink," Yang Miaozhen's eyes rolled around, a little less anger and a little more charming, "Obviously I know where I'm calling you, but I want to say it again."

Song Qingshu looked at her because of the drinking, her snow-white skin has now turned pale pink, and she has become more charming: "I just want to hear that the goddess in the hearts of all the men in the entire Red Jacket Army invite me in person."

Yang Miaozhen's eyes showed a hint of playfulness: "Why didn't you invite me to your tent?"

Song Qingshu breathed a suffocation, his tent and Zhou Zhiruo were arranged together, if he led other women in, it would not be an asura field.

"It scares you," Yang Miaozhen giggled, reached out and hooked his finger at him, "Go to my room, I don't want to be in the wild with you anymore, it always feels weird."

Song Qingshu's heart was pounding, thinking whoever said she was a tigress, who said she was a rouge horse, is obviously a provocative vixen!

The two came to her tent one after the other, and Yang Miaozhen waved her hand and motioned for the guards to go farther. These guards were all female soldiers she had trained, and it was more convenient for them to take care of them than male soldiers on weekdays.

Seeing that the master brought a man back for the first time, all eyes were bigger than cows. Some people recognized Song Qingshu's identity, and all of them couldn't help but look strange.

"Whatever you want to see, go to the periphery to guard, and don't allow anyone to approach. I have something important to discuss with the Golden Snake King." Yang Miaozhen said with a blushing face.

"Yes!" The group of female soldiers were all gone, each of them thinking that you were lying to a ghost. They brought a man back in the middle of the night. …

However, they complained and complained, but they were happy for her in their hearts, thinking that she and the new owner were getting along well, and they would have a good home in the future.

Besides, Song Qingshu and Yang Miaozhen entered the tent, looked at each other, didn't say a word, and hugged each other suddenly, only the two of them were breathing heavily in the room.

After a long time, Song Qingshu bit her ear and said dryly, "I want to be like just now." The posture when the two competed just now appeared in his mind, but he felt that his whole body was about to explode.

Yang Miaozhen raised her right leg and put her long, round and straight legs on his shoulders in a straight line, her almond eyes became watery, and she laughed madly: "Is that so?"

Song Qingshu couldn't hold back any longer, and he rushed up with a roar of the tiger.

...

"The subordinate who had a crush on you just now asked me to be gentle with you."

"Bah, don't listen to him."

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I don't know how long it took, Song Qingshu got out of bed in a vain step, secretly rejoicing: fortunately, I have a magical power to protect my body, otherwise I didn't lose in the competition, but lost on the bed, it would be a shame.

While putting on clothes, he turned around and asked, "Aren't you really going to watch their competition?"

Yang Miaozhen was lying on the bed, only showing her long messy hair and snow-white shoulders with many red marks, and said weakly, "I don't want to move a finger now, you can go by yourself."

Hearing her words, Song Qingshu felt complacent for no reason: "Last time, you could say that it was your first time, but this time there is no excuse, right?"

Yang Miaozhen grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it over: "I drank too much wine today, I will try again next time I have a chance."

Song Qingshu walked out of the tent triumphantly, and sighed with a look of invincible heights: "No matter how many times you compare, you will lose. Hey, you can't get a rival in your life. It's really lonely and embarrassing."

In the bed, Yang Miaozhen hated her teeth, but after a long time, she sighed sullenly. She didn't expect that she would not be able to beat him in martial arts, and she would not be his opponent in another battle. In the end, she could only endure hard, but his physical strength seemed infinite. endlessly general...

Let's say Song Qingshu came to a valley a few miles away from the camp. A girl in a yellow skirt stood on a tree, and a woman in a white skirt stood on the top of another tree a few feet away. Standing on top of the twigs on the top of the tree, he didn't move a single bit, only his clothes were fluttered by the cold wind.

The two women were already graceful in appearance, but now the faint moonlight filtered through the dresses of the two women, casting a holy halo on them, like fairies in the sky.

"You're late." The two women turned around to see him, said in unison, and frowned when they heard each other's words.

Song Qingshu shrank back a little guilty, and smiled shyly: "I just drank a little too much with those people over there."

"Where's the fourth lady?" The woman in yellow looked at him and asked suspiciously.

Song Qing wrote without heartbeat: "The men saw her beautiful, and they persuaded her to drink like crazy. She was drunk and went back to rest."

"Drunk?" A worried look flashed in the yellow-shirted woman's eyes, "Don't be taken advantage of by others."

"Don't worry, I've already sent her back to the camp. It doesn't matter if she has her own soldiers to guard her." Song Qingshu thought to herself that all her advantages were taken by me.

Zhou Zhiruo snorted, "No wonder it's late."

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, he really couldn't explain this.

Zhou Zhiruo apparently just said something casually, and her attention quickly returned to the woman in yellow shirt: "Is it still going to fight? Are you worried that if Yang Miaozhen doesn't come, Qing Shu will be unfair as the referee?"

The woman in the yellow shirt glanced at Song Qingshu and said with a slight smile, "That's not true. I can still trust Song Gongzi's character."

Seeing her looking at her husband's eyes softly, as if there was something else, Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, "If that's the case, let's get started."

The yellow-shirted goddess was in awe: "Please."

As soon as the voice fell, a green shadow flashed in the ground, and a long whip hit him. The woman in yellow hurriedly jumped to avoid it, and the top of the tree where she had stayed before was shattered by the long whip.

The woman in the yellow shirt also secretly raised a burst of anger, thinking that since you don't show mercy, you can't blame me. Anyway, Song Qingshu is also here. With his martial arts, even if we have any trouble, he should be able to resolve it.

Thoughts flashed at this moment, the opponent's long whip made quick and incoherent moves, which was exactly the white python whip technique in the Nine Yin Manual.

The woman in the yellow shirt hurriedly retreated to the side, but Zhou Zhiruo's whipping technique was very fantastic, and she was surrounded by three moves, and said coldly: "I will take your life at this time, I forgive you for not accepting it. Take the sword!"

The woman in the yellow shirt smiled slightly: "What's the point of fighting against you?" Said that her entire body was suddenly soft like noodles, and she escaped from the opponent's restraint with a twist.

"Tightening the muscles and shrinking the bones!"

Song Qingshu can also know the "Jiuyin Zhenjing" and naturally recognize the kung fu in it, but at this time, the picture of the woman in the yellow shirt 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 It's terrifying...

Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect her to escape from the cage so easily, but her long whip had already been trained to the point of being able to help her. With a flick of her wrist, the soft whip would vibrate like a snake and go straight to the woman in yellow.

Although Song Qingshu knew that the woman in yellow shirt could avoid it, he still gasped, thinking that if he was really knocked down, it would be a waste of time.

The yellow-shirted woman's toes were a little bit like a butterfly dodging the blow of the long whip, but who knew that the soft whip would bend over halfway and hit her back.

The woman in the yellow shirt seemed to have expected it, and reached out and grabbed the other side's whip. She was familiar with the Jiuyin Sutra and was naturally familiar with the various changes in the white python whip technique. She planned to pull the other side along. Come here and attack within a few feet of her.

It's just that her face changed when she grabbed the long whip, and she hurriedly let go of the long whip, looking at the red mark on her palm, she was shocked: "The last time I played against her at the Lion Slaughtering Conference, the quick method she learned is even more important. moves, so the internal strength is inherently insufficient, but I didn’t expect that the internal strength has grown to such a point now.”

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