Chapter 42: Smile

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"Although I disregard the etiquette, I still keep my promise," Song Qingshu saw that he didn't believe his words, so he had to say, "I can make a poisonous oath, but you have to make a poisonous oath, if you harm women in the future... …”

At this time, Yun Zhonghe was a knife, and I was a fish, and I couldn't find any other good way, so he nodded and agreed. After listening to Song Qingshu's poisonous oath, he also made a poisonous oath: "If I continue to harm women of a good family in the future , he will surely die from the thunder of the sky." He sneered in his heart, the thunder of the sky? Is there such a way of death in the world?

Song Qingshu noticed the tricks in his oath, and didn't care, because he knew that in all Jin Yong's martial arts novels, there was an iron law, that is, breaking the oath will be fulfilled in the end. In the future, I am afraid that I will not escape the eyes of Lei Gong...

The two made an oath, and Yun Zhonghe hesitated for a while, but still said the formula of Tasha Wuhen: "...Those who disperse are the envoys of the gods. When they use them, they must move along the way..."

The more Song Qingshu listened, the brighter his eyes became. When Yun Zhonghe finished the last word, Song Qingshu felt that his body suddenly became much lighter. He looked at the mountain wall dozens of feet away from the cliff. He jumped out like a sharp sword, Yun Zhonghe blinked, Song Qingshu had reached the opposite mountain wall, only to see him turn over, his toes lightly tapped, and he flew back like lightning.

"You are a human or a ghost!" Yun Zhonghe looked at Song Qingshu in horror, how could he have thought that he would learn to tread sand without a trace so quickly, and that Qinggong had greatly surpassed himself.

"Okay, this time I'm in a good mood, I'll let you go." Song Qingshu was overjoyed, and he unbuttoned Yun Zhonghe's acupuncture point and waved his hand, "Let's go, I advise you, raise your head three feet, there are gods, remember own oath."

Yun Zhonghe picked up the rotten silver crane claws on the ground and glanced at Song Qingshu with a complicated expression: "Your high talent is really rare. Given time, you will be the number one in the world's Qinggong." away from the mountain.

Song Qingshu didn't expect that he was so talented in Qinggong. This 'no trace on sand' Qinggong actually fits him very well. With time, he will definitely be able to practice it to the realm of mastery.

Thinking of his lack of talent in other martial arts, but the best fit with Qinggong and Soul-moving**, Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel weird. Could it be that he was born to be a prostitute and a thief?

With a bang, Mu Wanqing woke up quietly on the side, Song Qingshu's face changed back to that stupid look, he squatted beside her and stared at her with a smile.

As soon as Mu Wanqing woke up, she remembered that Yun Zhonghe had tapped her acupuncture point before she fell into a coma, and her heart sank. If her virginity and cleanliness were not preserved, she would die to repay Duan Lang.

Opening her eyes, she saw Song Qingshu's smiling face close at hand, and she screamed in fright.

Mu Wanqing finally reacted. Looking at the familiar clothes on his body, she asked uncertainly, "Are you that bastard just now?"

"Yes, yes, beautiful sister, do you still remember me?" Song Qingshu suddenly became elated and leaned over again.

"Ah~ don't come here!" Mu Wanqing exclaimed, suddenly remembering Yun Zhonghe, and secretly surveyed her entire body, her clothes were neat, and it seemed that nothing embarrassing had happened, she asked strangely, "The thin bamboo pole just now. What?" She thought that Song Qingshu was really a mountain villager, but she said that Yun Zhonghe didn't know, so she described Yun Zhonghe's appearance.

"Oh, the one you said was beaten away by me." Song Qingshu smiled honestly.

"You?" Mu Wanqing glanced at him suspiciously, with a disheveled face and a silly face, and she was full of disbelief in her heart.

"Don't you believe it?" Song Qingshu seemed to have guessed what she was thinking, and raised his fist, "I have a lot of strength, I grew up in the mountains, and I often fight with bears and gorillas, I can hit one with one punch. Oh buffalo." His chin twitched, like a show-off child.

"Bragging!" Mu Wanqing snorted coldly, turned her head away, and stopped looking at him.

"Then I'll call you to see," Song Qingshu seemed to be insulted, his face was anxious, he rolled up his sleeves and punched the big tree beside him.

With a click, in Mu Wanqing's unbelievable eyes, a big tree with the thickness of one person hugged was interrupted by the middle, and she immediately looked at the fool in front of her in horror.

Song Qingshu sighed in his heart. Just now, this fist was the Great Demon-fighting Fist from the Nine Yin Sutra. It was just up to the sun. However, when he thought of Zhang Wuji's Guangming Ding's Seven Injury Fist, he was able to punch a tree of the same thickness. It turned into a puddle of powder, but he could only interrupt the tree by the middle. The gap was obvious.

After clearing up his mood, Song Qingshu turned around and looked at Mu Wanqing with a smile: "How is it, I'm very good."

After Mu Wanqing was horrified, she noticed that the veil on his face had been taken off, and although there were many stains on his face, he could still see how delicate it was, and she couldn't help but ask softly, "Why did you take off your veil? "

"My mother didn't say that I would marry the woman who took off my veil," Song Qingshu deliberately paused, and Mu Wanqing's smile seemed a little hairy, "but then I remembered that my mother once said that girls are all It's shy, it's all...you're all proud...Oh, that's how you say that word, it's a mouthful..." Song Qingshu deliberately made a thoughtful expression.

"Reserved!" Mu Wanqing on the ground said angrily.

Song Qingshu's eyes lit up: "By the way, what my mother said is reserved! I just thought, my sister is so beautiful, and she seems to be a very reserved woman. Although she likes me in her heart, she must be embarrassed.

Si took the initiative to lift the veil on me. As a manly man, I did this little thing for you. "

"Nonsense!" Mu Wanqing was trembling with anger, "Who likes you in his heart?"

"Isn't it?" Song Qingshu showed a puzzled look, "It's all said in the play, a beautiful girl was kidnapped by bad guys in the wilderness, and at this time a young knight appeared, and it was me! After running away from the bad guy and saving the girl, shouldn't that girl be in favor of her?"

"Whoever said that a woman is rescued has to promise herself!" Mu Wanqing was ashamed and angry. She was alone with her master all the year round. Except for Duan Yu, she had never seen any other young men. This time, Song Qingshu made a mess , for a while, he didn't even know how to refute, "Let's talk, let's talk about it, what kind of young chivalrous are you!"

"Wow," Song Qingshu rolled on the ground and cried, "Mom is right, you must think I'm ugly, not as good-looking as those young chivalrous men in the show."

Mu Wanqing turned her head to look and saw Song Qingshu crying heartbroken.

Hearing her words, Song Qingshu suddenly stood up: "Then are you willing to be my daughter-in-law?"

Mu Wanqing was almost choked to death by his words, but she thought that the color was gradually darkening today. In this wilderness, the lonely man and woman, she was hit again and couldn't move. If he did anything malicious, he would suffer. , so he smiled sweetly and comforted her softly: "Goudan'er, please unravel the acupoints for me first and then we can discuss this issue."

Mu Wanqing's expression has always been cold since just now, this sudden smile is like the first melting of ice and snow, and it is like a hundred flowers blooming, Song Qingshu feels like he has been hit by a heavy hammer in the chest, and secretly regrets in his heart: "I wanted to make fun of her. , if you get yourself into it, you'll lose more than you gain."

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