Fragrance Stealer

"Princess, think twice!" Hearing her words, King Jinlun Fawang and Xuan Ming's elders changed their expressions. In their hearts, they took advantage of this great opportunity to besiege one of them, and Song Qingshu was still within reach.

"I've made up my mind, so I don't need to talk about it." Zhao Min naturally understood the thoughts of the three of them, but she also knew that, not to mention whether the three of them could beat Song Qingshu together, just relying on his unpredictable lightness kung fu, the three of them She couldn't keep him, not to mention, she didn't want to keep him.

Watching Zhao Min turn around and leave, Song Qingshu said anxiously: "But, the poison on the princess..."

Zhao Min paused, and snorted: "Ruyang Prince's Mansion is full of talented people, and they have their own detoxification methods, so don't bother your Excellency." After speaking, under the three guards, he never looked back.

"The princess has gone so far, is uncle still so reluctant to part?" Bingxueer came to Song Qingshu's side, saw him staring blankly at the direction where Zhao Min disappeared, and said jealously.

"No way, I was wondering if Mr. Murong can deal with Murong Jingyue." Song Qingshu came back to his senses and laughed dumbfounded.

Bingxue'er was blushed by his smile, and said angrily, "Uncle, why are you smiling so weirdly?"

"It's nothing." Song Qingshu shook his head, smiled and said nothing.

Bingxue'er glared at him angrily, her skin was still crystal clear under the sun: "Uncle, I'm afraid I have to say goodbye to you."

Song Qingshu was startled: "Sister-in-law why?"

Bingxue'er lowered her eyelashes and trembled slightly: "I've been looking for news about Murong Jingyue, and now I finally found his whereabouts, how can I let it go?"

Song Qingshu was silent, Bingxue'er avenged her husband, had been chasing Heisha Bingbing, and locked the target on Murong Jingyue, how could he stop her from pursuing her.

However, the two had been separated for a long time, and they finally met and separated again, but Song Qingshu was extremely reluctant in his heart, after thinking for a while, he finally found a valid reason: "Now my sister-in-law should understand that Murong Jingyue's martial arts are so high, I'm afraid it's much better than expected. Even if my sister-in-law finds him, not only will she not be able to avenge her, but she will fall into the enemy's hands instead, so why bother."

Bingxue'er looked into the distance, and sighed faintly: "Have you ever heard a word, uncle?"

"What?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

"Knowing that it can't be done, I did it." Bingxue'er kissed her red lips, and slowly spit out a few words.

Although Bingxue'er spoke softly, Song Qingshu understood that she had made up her mind, and there was an urge in her heart to say that she would accompany her to track down Murong Jingyue's news.

Song Qingshu knew in his heart that there was some ambiguity between the two of them, if he made this choice, it might not be difficult to get Bing Xueer's heart in the end, but he knew that he still had other careers waiting for him Do, Mongolia is getting stronger and stronger now, and the trend of unifying the world is already obvious. If I don't hurry up to digest the power of the Qing Dynasty, I am afraid that I will not even be qualified to compete in the future.

Song Qingshu was able to accompany Zhao Min all the way to Kaifeng to seek medical treatment. Once he came here, it could more or less be regarded as official business. The more important thing is that the time for accompanying Zhao Min to seek medical treatment is controllable. Song Qingshu can finish all this within a day or two. Then he rushed back to Shandong to join Xia Qingqing to deal with the Golden Snake Camp.

But it's different from Bingxueer's search for Murong Jingyue. Murong Jingyue is highly skilled in martial arts and extremely cunning. It can be predicted that he will definitely not be caught in a short time. Then Song Qingshu has been unable to return to Shandong, and Dongfang Muxue has mobilized according to the original plan. The imperial army marched south...

With a long sigh, Song Qingshu had already made up his mind: "Since that's the case, I will pass on my sister-in-law's martial arts. When my sister-in-law meets Murong Jingyue in the future, she won't be mastered by him."

A gloomy look flashed across Bingxue'er's eyes, but she quickly covered it up and asked, "What martial arts?"

"Nine Yin Scriptures." Song Qingshu said slowly, although "Nine Yin Scriptures" has always been the most treasured treasure in the martial arts, but as a time traveler, his thinking is different from that of the natives.

As a time traveler, Song Qingshu has never been clear why Guo Jing didn't pass his "Nine Yin Manual" to the soldiers of the Song army. If every soldier in the Song Dynasty knew the "Nine Yin Manual", how terrifying would the combat power be?

After coming to this world, Song Qingshu also understood the difficulties. Advanced martial arts such as "Nine Yin Scriptures" are difficult to understand, and ordinary soldiers may not be able to learn them; secondly, leaking secrets is also a problem; thirdly, the greater the ability, The bigger it is, when the soldiers have learned such advanced martial arts, they may not obey orders as before; while marching and fighting, a master who does not obey orders is far less effective than a soldier who obeys orders...

Although he understood all this, he did not give up Song Qingshu's idea of ​​arming his subordinates with peerless martial arts, not to mention that Bingxue'er had an extraordinary relationship with him, and the mere "Nine Yin Manual" was nothing.

Unexpectedly, Bingxue'er shook her head lightly, and regarded the treasure in the world as nothing, her tone was gentle but full of firmness: "I don't want to practice."

"Why?" Now it was Song Qingshu's turn to be dumbfounded.

Bingxue'er was silent for a while, and there was a strange look in her beautiful eyes: "If my sister-in-law remembers correctly, when we were walking in the rivers and lakes together, my uncle once told me that the Nine Yin Scriptures were cut by the dragon sword and the Yitian sword. Taken from the sword."

"Yes?" Song Qingshu had a bewildered expression.

"But the Nine Yin Scriptures were given to you by my uncle's wife," Bingxue'er sighed quietly, "Uncle shouldn't use his wife's things to please other women. If it wasn't for saving Fei'er, sister-in-law wouldn't have bought it from uncle." Learn the white python whip method."

Hearing her mention Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu was startled, but he didn't expect this, and was about to speak, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he stood there for a while.

Song Qingshu knew very well that Bingxueer was unwilling to learn from his wife.But his other martial arts, "Shenzhao Jing" and the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon to the Sun, are not suitable for women to practice, let alone "Happy Zen". He doesn't want to be beaten to death by his embarrassing sister-in-law. , Song Qingshu's swordsmanship is more focused on sword intent, not heavy sword moves, and Bingxue'er has not yet reached the realm, so she can't learn it even if passed on to her.

"But now your martial arts are no match for Murong Jingyue at all. When he recovers from his internal injuries, you will definitely lose against him." Song Qingshu worried.

"Actually..." Bingxue'er suddenly hesitated, with a coy look on her face.

"Actually what?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

"Actually, I also have a superior internal skill, but for various reasons, I haven't perfected it. If I master it, I should have no problem dealing with Murong Jingyue." Bingxue'er's snow-white face suddenly flushed.

Song Qingshu suddenly asked curiously: "Why is the internal strength so powerful?"

"It's just that there is a huge difficulty in practicing this internal skill." Bingxue'er didn't answer directly, but talked about other things, her pretty face was so red that it was dripping water.

"What's the difficulty? Although my current martial arts can't be said to be invincible in the world, but the difficulty of general internal strength should not be too difficult for me. I can help you refer to it." Song Qingshu is telling the truth, although it may not reach Wang Chongyang's tenth birthday. Ri Rong has mastered the realm of the "Nine Yin Manual", but it shouldn't be a big problem to help Bingxue'er give some pointers on her inner strength.

"This internal skill is the highest mental method of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and it's called ""." Bingxue'er didn't answer the difficulty, but just mentioned the name of this internal skill.

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Chapter 343 Fertilizer water does not flow outsiders field

"《》?" Song Qingshu had a strange face, and smiled strangely, "There is indeed a big difficulty in practicing this."

Bing Xueer looked at him in surprise: "You know?"

"Of course I know." Song Qingshu laughed even more happily when he thought that Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu had to take off their clothes and practice face to face in order to practice this martial art on TV in the previous life.

"Does he really know?" Bingxue'er was pissed by his smile, but quickly shook her head, "That's impossible, "" is an untold secret of the Ancient Tomb Sect, how could he, an outsider, know about it?" key?"

"You don't believe it?" Song Qingshu asked with a smile after noticing Bingxue'er's expression.

Bingxue'er's pretty face straightened, and she snorted: "Of course I don't believe it, it's impossible for you to know."

Song Qingshu looked at her quietly, and said slowly: "You must choose a place that is empty and unoccupied, and practice with your whole body clothes open, so that the heat will dissipate immediately without being blocked for a moment, otherwise it will turn into stagnation in the body, and the small ones will be seriously ill. die."

Seeing Bingxue'er's complexion changed slightly, Song Qingshu smiled and continued: "This internal skill is extremely dangerous, and it must be practiced by two people together to guide and protect it with internal force. This internal skill is difficult every step of the way, and it will always go sideways when practiced. There is no one else to help, you have to go crazy, only you help me, I help you, and the strength of the two can overcome the danger together."

"Why do you know so clearly?" Bingxue'er bit her red lips lightly, staring blankly at his profile.

"Have you forgotten what I told you before? This was told to me by a wandering Taoist named Jin Yong." Song Qingshu replied.

"That bastard Taoist priest, how can he even know this kind of thing?" One must know that when the descendants of the Ancient Tomb School practice the "Jade Heart Sutra", two women have always taken off their clothes and practiced together. , unless the master taught """, otherwise even the disciples of the ancient tomb sect would not know it.

In this way, Bingxue'er couldn't help wondering whether that Jin Yong knew so clearly because he had peeked at the people in the ancient tomb when they were practicing, so naturally there was no good tone when mentioning him.

Song Qingshu smiled and said nothing, it was better for Lao Jin to lie down with a gun than to be a punching bag. Sure enough, it didn't take long for Bingxue'er to calm down, and the anger on her face faded, replaced by an inexplicable embarrassment and shyness.

"If my sister-in-law doesn't mind, I can help my sister-in-law." I can't wait for other women to ask me to practice this exercise.

"But..." Bingxue'er pondered for a moment, then sighed quietly, "After all, you and I are different from men and women. How decent are we when we unbutton our clothes and face each other?"