Fragrance Stealer

Seeing the gloating look on Song Qingshu's face, knowing that he meant that he was "bullied" by Mrs. Tang last night, Zhao Min couldn't help but angrily said: "It's not because of you."

The two were noisy all the way, turned from a small road to a mountain depression, passed a dozen big willow trees, and saw a few tile houses beside a small stream, Zhao Min was overjoyed: "Finally here."

Song Qingshu blocked her with one hand, and looked at Wawu solemnly: "I don't know which hero is waiting for Song here."

"Mr. Song really has deep internal strength, and he knows that we are in ambush in the house from such a distance."

A clear and soft voice came from the tile house, and a group of men in black quickly filed out, surrounding the two of them.

Noticing the sun and moon logo embroidered on the man in black's clothing, and the unique shape of the bamboo tube, Song Qingshu couldn't help but laugh: "The holy lady really never forgets me, so she actually waited here with so much effort."

"Hmph~ I haven't seen you for a day, your mouth is still so stinky."

With a tender hum, Ren Yingying walked out of the room slowly with her hands behind her back, her green skirt fluttering in the wind, her timid body seemed about to be blown down by the wind.

"Smelly? Really?" The first sentence was said to Ren Yingying, but the latter sentence turned her head and let out a breath on Zhao Min's face.

"It's disgusting." Zhao Min looked disgusted, and returned a powder fist angrily.

Song Qingshu laughed, looked at Ren Yingying and said with a smile: "How does the saint know that Song has a bad mouth? Could it be that you have smelled it?"

"Bold, how dare you speak to the holy lady like that!" Seeing his frivolous words, the Sun Moon Sect members all angrily reprimanded.

Ren Yingying's face sank like water: "I'm not here to play tricks on you today. The fourth lady was protecting you last time. Let me see where you are going to escape today."

It turned out that she had no choice but to retreat last night. Ren Yingying recalled the scene on the Black Wood Cliff, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she decided to kill Song Qingshu to return her carbine.She saw that Zhao Min was seriously injured, so she guessed that Song Qingshu's trip to Kaifeng might be to find Ping Yizhi for medical treatment.So he lay in ambush here early, and really blocked him.

Song Qingshu smiled indifferently: "Why should I run away? Even if Master Ren came in person, he didn't put it in Song's eyes. Just because these soldiers and crab generals want to keep me?"

All the members of the Sun Moon Sect present are well-known masters in Jianghu, a group of elites secretly recruited by Ren Woxing, although they may not be stronger than the elders of the sect, but they are not too different, they were all furious when they heard Song Qingshu's words.

Ren Yingying raised her hand to stop the scolding of her subordinates, and said softly: "Mr. Song's martial arts are naturally good, but no matter how good a person's martial arts is, he is no more than a mortal, and the bamboo tubes in their hands are full of poisonous ink. A little bit of contamination on the skin will cause death from the poison, Mr. Song can try it."

"Is it really that poisonous?" Song Qingshu shrugged with disbelief.

"What time is it? You're still joking." Zhao Min said in a low voice. In fact, she couldn't understand it. She had seen the poisonous juice of the Sun Moon God Sect last night. When this group of people rushed out just now, why didn't Song Qingshu take the opportunity to hide Open, let them surround the two of them and fall into such a desperate situation.

Ren Yingying saw that there was no change in him, and she was not in a hurry to give orders. She smiled and said, "Since you have come to see Mr. Ping for medical treatment, you must have heard of his reputation as a miracle doctor. And this poison was precisely developed by Mr. The other three genius doctors probably won't be able to solve it either."

"Song almost forgot that Ping Yizhi is a member of your Sun Moon God Sect." Song Qingshu sighed, looked at the short and fat old man beside Ren Yingying, and asked, "Could this be someone who is known as 'Murder Doctor'?" Doctor Ping?"

Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, a strange look flashed in the short and fat old man's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and said with a grin: "Yes, it's the old man."

"As far as Song knows, Doctor Ping was Dongfang Bubai's confidant in the past. Now that my father and daughter are making trouble, Your Excellency changed the court so quickly?" Recalling that Dongfang Muxue once told herself that she used Ping's finger to deceive her at the beginning. Having passed Dongfang Bubai, he thought that he could perform brain replacement surgery, and Dongfang Muxue could take the opportunity to become the real Dongfang Bubai.

"As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to live in. Dongfang Bubai has fallen into the abyss long ago, not to mention that the position of the leader belongs to the leader." Thinking of the old Dongfang Muxue crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, he did not pass the "Sunflower Book" afterwards. As for himself, he felt his teeth itch with hatred.

"Dongfang Bubai has fallen into the abyss?" Song Qingshu looked at Ren Yingying with a smile, "Could it be that the leader Ren and the holy aunt told his subordinates like this?"

Before the other party answered, Song Qingshu pointed at Ping and said, "I don't know if they told Doctor Ping that I fell off the cliff with Dongfang Bubai that day, so I'm standing here now."

Hearing his words, Ping Yizhi's face became cloudy, and the Sun Moon God Sect members couldn't help but look at each other, Dongfang Bubai's lingering prestige was still there, they believed that Dongfang Bubai was dead, so they gave their allegiance to Ren Woxing.

Ren Yingying's face was ashen, one religion cannot have two masters, in order to appease people's hearts as soon as possible, Ren Woxing naturally declared to the outside world that Dongfang Bubai was dead, who would have thought that Song Qingshu would expose it at this time.

Song Qingshu was waiting for this opportunity, and seeing that everyone was not paying attention to him, he rushed towards Ren Yingying. After everyone reacted, Song Qingshu had already returned to the original place, and Ren Yingying was held back by his neck, blocking them in front of them.

"Dongfang Bubai!" Ping Yizhi murmured to himself, Song Qingshu's ghostly quick movements reminded him of Dongfang Bubai in the past, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

"Just shoot the venom, if you hurt this beautiful saint, I'm afraid you, the leader, will not let you go." Song Qingshu looked around leisurely. Involuntarily put down the bamboo tube.

"You just shoot the arrows, don't worry about me." Ren Yingying was angry and anxious, but she didn't expect that the offensive and defensive momentum reversed, changing from a hunter to a prey.Thinking of what Song Qingshu did to her in the bathtub in Heimuya, and now it fell into his hands, Ren Yingying didn't know what humiliation she would suffer, and she ordered her subordinates to shoot poisonous water arrows, and Song Qingshu died together.

The members of the Sun Moon Sect, look at me, I look at you, which one dares to take action against the majestic holy lady, but at the time the credit was not reaped, and instead caused a catastrophe, so even though they heard Ren Yingying's order, they all agreed chose to put down the bamboo tube.

"Is this the first time you have fallen into my hands?" Song Qingshu whispered in her ear as Ren Yingying writhed in her arms.

"Bah!" The only response to him was Ren Yingying spit.

Song Qingshu leaned to one side, dodged over, Ren Yingying immediately sprayed on Zhao Min's face, Zhao Min raised his eyebrows, and raised his hand to slap her back.

"Hey, in front of her subordinates, let's show her some face." Song Qingshu quickly blocked Zhao Min's hand.

"Hmph," Zhao Min took his hand back angrily, "In the end, it's all your fault."

"In broad daylight, you're not ashamed to flirt." Ren Yingying spat.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhao Min glared angrily.

"Why do you have to be so quick-talking, Holy Girl?" Song Qingshu hurriedly separated the two girls, and smiled at Ren Yingying, "I treat you well, right? You have fallen into my hands so many times, but I haven't touched you at all." , are still protecting you now. Instead, you are the one who yells and kills me every time you see me."

"Bah, shameless." Thinking that every time she falls into his hands, she will inevitably be treated lightly by him, Ren Yingying wants to shatter her silver teeth.

"Young Master Song, how about we come to make a deal?" Ping Yizhi couldn't stand it any longer, and coughed lightly, interrupting the seemingly intimate conversation between the two.

"That depends on the bargaining chips in the deal." Song Qingshu raised his head and said with a smile.

"The companion next to Mr. Song has sloppy steps, shortness of breath, and a pale face. I'm afraid he is seriously injured. You are here to seek medical treatment." Ping Yi pointed to a confident expression.

"Mr. Ping's eyesight is not bad, anyway, as long as you cure my companion, I will let you holy lady go, how about it?" Song Qingshu felt that this deal was very fair.

Unexpectedly, Ping Yizhi shook his head: "No."

"What do you mean?" Song Qingshu was startled.

"You should know my rules, heal one person, kill one person, it's not impossible for me to save your companion, but you have to help me kill one person first." Ping Yizhi said lightly.

"What?" Song Qingshu sneered, "Your Excellency is so bold that you don't even care about your saint's life?"

"A holy lady is a holy lady, rules are rules," Ping Yizhi said in a hoarse voice, "If the old man's prediction is correct, the holy lady is so charming and beautiful, the young master is reluctant to hurt her."

"Ping Yizhi, don't talk nonsense there." Ren Yingying has the thinnest skin and values ​​face the most in her life. Hearing what Ping Yizhi said, she couldn't help being furious.

Zhao Min glanced at Song Qingshu jokingly, he couldn't help but blushed, and said in a deep voice, "What if I disagree?"

"It's okay, let's spend it like this," Ping Yi pointed with a calm face, "We can afford it, but the young master's companion can't afford it. The old man can see that you have been using your internal strength to keep her alive, but look at her face. , I seem to have experienced some great joy and sorrow last night, which aggravated the injury, and if you still can't get treatment after another hour, even if you lose all your strength to her, it won't help."

Song Qingshu was startled, and he noticed that Zhao Min's face was getting paler and paler. He thought that Mrs. Tang treated her last night... At that time, she was so angry that her injury aggravated.

Zhao Min obviously also wanted to go with him, met his gaze, and couldn't help but glared at him fiercely.

"Who do you want me to kill?" Song Qingshu sighed. He had joked with Zhao Min before that Ping Yizhi would not accept such a move if the masters of the Ruyang Palace were to do it, so he had to agree first and let Ping Yizhi save Zhao Min first. , find another way to kill people.

"This person is famous in the martial arts world, you may not dare to kill him." Ping Yizhi paused intentionally, and laughed.

"Famous in the martial arts world?" Song Qingshu was stunned, not knowing who he was referring to, thinking in his heart, "If you ask me to kill Zhang Wuji, I'd really like it."

"Why, are you afraid?" Ping Yizhi curled his lips in disdain.