Chapter 339

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"Mr. Murong, I'm really sorry for the rude Song just now." After unlocking the Murong Fu acupoint, Song Qingshu apologized with a wry smile.

Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance, Murong Fu's eyes flashed with surprise. After all, Song Qingshu was half-dead when he arrived at Yanziwu. He didn't expect to see him for a long time, but his martial arts had already reached this level.

Thinking of how easily he was defeated by Song Qingshu because of his reputation in the martial arts, Murong Fu's face was still blue even though he received a sincere apology from the other party.

He rationally told him that he should just smile away so as not to offend the powerful enemy, but unfortunately Murong Fu's cheeks twitched, but he still couldn't squeeze out the warm smile he wanted.

Song Qingshu did not continue to explain this issue, but took out a book from his arms and handed it to Murong Fu: "Mr. Murong, Yanziwu can only renew the meridians with your guidance. This kind of kindness, Song has always remembered in Heart. I heard that the son and Xiao Feng have always been at odds, and Song, by chance, found the palm score of "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" to repay the son's past kindness."

Song Qingshu just said it euphemistically, Murong Fu and Xiao Feng were far from being in harmony, but they were defeated by him several times, and they were about to form a psychological shadow.

As for the secret book of Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing, although it is precious, it is not worth it if Song Qingshu has a knot in his heart. You must know that in Song Qingshu's current state, practicing the mind is more important than practicing the exercises. If the heart is always concerned about the past kindness, it may be difficult for the cultivation base to go further.

As for Murong Fu getting the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it didn't matter. Song Qingshu has practiced the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon himself, and he understands that this set of palms is most suitable for a person like Qiao Feng who is open-minded and born heroic. Murong Fu has a small temperament and a limited layout. Its power is definitely far inferior to Qiao Feng, Guo Jing and others.

The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms seems to be an excellent secret, but it may be limited to improve Murong Fu's strength.

Looking at the booklet in front of him, Murong Fu's heart jumped wildly. He wanted to say something like "no merit but no reward", but he didn't say it, for fear that Song Qingshu had really taken back the secret book.

"This... Young Master Song is polite." He took the booklet with trembling hands, Murong Fu's heart was turbulent, with the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, and the family tradition of the unique learning, I was not afraid of a mere Qiao Feng, he Day's revival of Dayan is also just around the corner.

Thinking of this, he looked at Song Qingshu with gratitude and excitement in his eyes. He didn't take his previous rudeness to heart, and clasped his fists and said, "Song Gongzi will be the most honorable friend of my Gusu Murong family from now on."

Song Qingshu smiled lightly, but didn't take it too seriously. He believed that Murong Fu was sincere at this time, but with his character, if any conflict of interest happened in the future, this sentence would not be of much use.

Originally, Song Qingshu had thought that he could use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to exchange something of interest from Murong Fu, but Douzhuanxingyi was a secret that the Murong family did not pass down, and it would definitely not be exchanged. But if it is to change Wang Yuyan, it may not be impossible. After all, Murong Fu had the idea of ​​using Wang Yuyan to buy Duan Yu in order to restore the country with the help of soldiers.

Of course, now that Song Qingshu's mood has sublimated, he naturally disdains to do such a thing that is calculated by the authorities, and it is no big deal to give him the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Murong Fu's expression changed suddenly, and he said embarrassingly, "Young Master Song, in the city of Yangzhou that day, there were many people who offended you..."

Song Qingshu raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and said with a smile, "You don't have to take it to heart, Young Master Murong, that day you were just trying to save Miss Wang, there are many misunderstandings about this matter, Song Mou just happened to be on the same road with Jiu Mozhi. "

The two looked at each other and laughed, and soon revealed this old story.

"By the way, did Young Master Murong ever offend Kaifeng Ping Yizhi?" Song Qingshu asked quickly, thinking that the business was important.

"Ping Yizhi?" Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted from Broadcom, "But that famous murder doctor who 'one doctor kills one person'?"

"Not bad." Song Qingshu stared at him, trying to see something unusual on his face.

Who knew Murong Fu looked puzzled: "No, we have never lived together, how could we offend him?"

"That's weird." Bing Xue'er let out a coquettish cry, and Song Qingshu's expression was also solemn.

Murong Fu was confused and looked at the two thoughtful people: "What happened?"

Song Qingshu gave a wry smile and briefly explained Ping Yizhi's conditions to him. Seeing that Murong Fu's face changed greatly, he quickly explained, "Young Master Murong, don't be too worried. Harmful intent."

"What son Song said, I naturally trust Brother Song." Murong Fu thought about it, and knew that he was telling the truth. After all, Song Qingshu didn't show killing intent just now, but his life and death were in the hands of others, and he was still uncomfortable. .

Bing Xue'er gave him a worried look and said softly, "Young Master Murong, think about it again and see if there is anything missing, otherwise why would Ping Yizhi point to kill you?"

"Forgive your stupidity, I really don't remember when I offended this genius doctor." Murong Fu smiled bitterly.

"What did your uncle plan to do in the first place?" Bing Xue'er looked at Song Qingshu and asked, she naturally didn't believe that Song Qingshu would use the head of his former benefactor Xiang Shang to save people, so she was not afraid that the other party would not be able to explain, and wanted to take this opportunity to resolve Murong Fu's heart was swollen.

Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "I'm going to let Young Master Murong play a role together, so naturally I know what the hell that Ping Yizhi is up to." Then he came up with the whole plan one by one.

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This plan is very good, and I am also curious about what kind of grievances the famous murder doctor has with my Murong family. "Murong Fu nodded as he listened, and the three gathered together to refine the details of the entire plan.

When the three of them left the ruined temple and saw Ren Yingying who had been taped, Bing Xue'er and Murong Fu were stunned.

"Uncle, who is this girl?" Seeing Ren Yingying's beautiful face, Bing Xue'er felt a little more complicated because she was controlled by others.

Seeing Ren Yingying, Murong Fu was also surprised that her beauty was not under his cousin at all, but he was focused on restoring the country, and he didn't care much about women's beauty, even the beauty of the world, Wang Yuyan, whose heart was all on him, for many years He has never touched it.

Ren Yingying was also shocked by Bing Xue'er's pure and flawless temperament. She was perplexed when she heard Song Qingshu calling her "uncle". According to the information, Song Qingshu was the only son of Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang faction, and he had never heard of him having a big brother.

"She," Song Qingshu smiled, "she is my hostage." Ren Yingying's eyes widened and she glared at him.

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Ping Yi pointed to the inside of the thatched hut.

"Little girl, you'd better pray that your lover succeeds in killing Murong Fu, otherwise the old man can save your life, and naturally he can kill you." He put the silver needles back into the toolbox one by one, and Ping Yi pointed as his face gradually turned rosy. Zhao Min sneered.

Zhao Min's pretty face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and she said coldly, "The humiliation of today, the little girl will remember it in her heart, and it will be returned tenfold in the future."

"Yo, the little girl is quite temperamental," Ping Yi pointed and smiled, "Is it scary to be an old man? What the hell are you doing, so loud."

Zhao Min snorted coldly, she would not be so stupid as to be so quick to punish her, but reveal her identity and take an unknown risk.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ping Yi pointed and said, "Song Qingshu, there are different women by his side every time, and the beauty of each country is very beautiful."

"Have you seen him before?" Zhao Min keenly got a piece of information from his words and asked suspiciously.

Ping Yizhi knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and his face quickly turned pale: "Instead of caring about this, let's be concerned about the poison you are in."

"You poisoned me?" Zhao Min's voice trembled.

"Otherwise, how can I rest assured that I'll make a deal with Song Qingshu?" Ping Yi pointed brightly, and stroked his goatee, "Song Qingshu, even though he comes from a well-known and decent family, his heart is no less than that of a demon sect. It is inevitable that he will turn his face and not recognize the person. He has high martial arts skills, so I have to be on guard."

"What poison did you put on me?" Zhao Min was shocked and angry.

"Three Corpse Brain Magic Pill, has the girl heard of it?" Ping Yi pointed with a smile.

Zhao Min was startled. She was in charge of the martial arts in the Ruyang Palace. Naturally, she knew that the Sun Moon God Cult's famous Three Corpse Brain Pill was specially used by the sect master to control the middle and senior levels of the sect. Only by prescribing the antidote can the poison be temporarily suppressed, otherwise the corpse worms in the brain will escape.

Thinking of the disgusting bugs lurking in her body, Zhao Min trembled with anger: "How dare you do something so sinister to me."

"It seems that the girl has heard of it," Ping Yi pointed and smiled, "This three corpse brain elixir is a masterpiece, whether it is the undefeated East in the past or the current Ren I Xing, it is all treasured. And remind The girl said, as the formula of the poison is different, the antidote is also different. The antidote of Dongfang Invincible can't solve the three corpse brain pills of Ren Woxing, and the antidote of Ren Wuxing can't solve Dongfang Invincible either."

"Of course, their antidote also can't cure my three corpse brain pills." Ping Yizhi looked proud, "In the world, only I can cure the poison you have been poisoned by, so you have to pray that Song Qingshu will not play it later. What a trick."

Rao is Zhao Minzhi's unparalleled strategy. Thinking of the poison in his body, his mind suddenly went blank, and he felt annoyed in his heart: Rather than this disgusting death method at the end, it would be better for Song Qingshu to be cheaper at the beginning.

Suddenly, there were bursts of loud noises from outside the door, and it seemed that there were also greetings from the Sun and Moon Cultists, "Saint Nun, Holy Nun", Ping Yi pointed and smiled lightly: "Song Qingshu is back, let's see if he has Murong Fu's Bring the head back." As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and brushed Zhao Min's shoulder.

Zhao Min only felt numb all over, and was immediately restrained by him and walked out, horrified: "What kind of acupuncture kung fu is this, so clever?"

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