Song Qingshu's journey of resistance

At night, the stars are twinkling, a tall figure has been standing there for a long time in front of the quiet hut, the wind blows the man's long hair and the hem of his clothes flutters, the handsome face full of aloofness under the moonlight is at this moment Warmed by tenderness, his clear eyes looked into the room through the half-opened window. In the small bed room in the room, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was lying on his side and sleeping soundly, with eyebrows furrowed from time to time and murmured The corners of the lips revealed the dissatisfaction and uneasiness in the young man's heart. Silently, strands of distress quietly occupied the man's heart. He narrowed his eyes quietly, and the man gently pushed open the door.

As he got closer, the handsome figure of the young man became clearer and clearer. His piercing eyes swept from the handsome eyebrows of the young man to his straight nose and then to his red lips. The eyes lingered on the flowery lips for a while, and the man turned and sat down. Sitting on the chair, he picked up the cold tea and drank it in one gulp.

Should it be luck?As the so-called crane and clam compete for the fisherman's profit, on that day, I just wanted to try my luck in Wudang to see if I could meet the person I cared about deeply, but I didn't expect to run into Fan Yao who was hunted down by everyone. Holding the boy who was gnashing his teeth in his arms, at that moment, his heart was moved.

Quietly walked around in front of Fan Yao, and the two men around him were the best of the best, thinking that with three of them attacking Fan Yao, there should be half the chance of winning, but before he could make a move, the pie fell from the sky down.

Fan Yao actually hid Song Qingshu, not far from him. Seeing that Fan Yao tied Song Qingshu's hands and feet with thick and long ropes, covered Song Qingshu's eyes with cloth strips and blocked them with cotton. After holding Song Qingshu's mouth, and coming and going in the blink of an eye, Fan Yao had already stood up with the dummy in his arms and led a large group of people behind him around in circles.

The heavens have eyes, the hiding place that Fan Yao prepared for Qingshu existed for him to successfully 'steal people', it was so perfect, so he didn't even want to run over to pick up Qingshu and escape, because of He has suffered a lot from the relationship with the boy in his arms, and now the boy is in his hands... Hehe, a good show is about to be staged.

After thinking about it, he laughed out loud. Although the man covered his mouth immediately, the laughter still woke up the boy who was already in a light sleep.

"Who?!" Turning over, his eyes subconsciously looked at the place where the voice came from. Suddenly, Song Qingshu's eyes sank, "Yang Xiao?" How could it be him?Wasn't it Fan Yao who tied him up and left?Why is Yang Xiao appearing now?Are they two together?You're not that unlucky, are you? ?

"Qing Shu, long time no see." With an elegant smile, Yang Xiao did not get up but looked Song Qingshu up and down with admiring eyes, "Qing Shu is much more handsome than before, very charming." The person you like is attractive.

Frowning, what kind of eyes did Yang Xiao look in?Whether he looks good or not is none of his business?What is he beautiful?Holding back his anger and not answering, Song Qingshu hung his head and remained silent.

Not caring about Song Qingshu's ignorance, Yang Xiao was in a good mood and kept smiling, "How is Qingshu living these few days? Is there anything you need? I'll bring it next time."

Silent, still silent, Song Qingshu knew that Yang Xiao still had something to say to him, so he waited, it would not be too late to speak until Yang Xiao stopped talking nonsense.

Laughing, Yang Xiao, who guessed Song Qingshu's thoughts, smiled happily. He got up, walked slowly to Song Qingshu's side step by step, and sat down slowly. Yang Xiao played with Song Qingshu's hair with his fingers while carefully observing the boy's reaction. "Qingshu doesn't want to know how long I'm going to imprison you? If you have any questions, you can ask me, and I will definitely tell you everything." Blowing into the young boy's Xiaoqiao's ears, Yang Xiao couldn't bear it when he saw that Xiaoqiao's ears were stained bright red. He licked his lips, and his smile became more and more evil.

Mo~ Resisting the urge to fight violently, Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "You will answer everything I ask?"

"Of course." Realizing that the boy is more interesting and charming than a few years ago, Yang Xiao's 'sex interest' was high in his heart, and the words landed on Song Qingshu's neck and took a bite, um~ very delicious.

"When will you take off what's on my feet?" Shaking his slender legs, there was a clear sound of the iron chain. This chain was fastened when he first came here , There are two iron chains, as thick as a child's arm and about one meter long, and the ends of the two iron chains run across two stones weighing a hundred catties. It is difficult to fly, even to walk.

"When Xiao Shuer no longer wants to run away from me, I will untie it for you, or...after I find your body, I will also untie the iron chain on your feet." Yang Xiao said Seriously, he admits that it is a little inappropriate to tie people up with iron chains, but Qing Shu's body is too special, there is no other way to tie him up without iron chains.

"Do you think I'll fall in love with you if I'm chained? Or, do you think you can lock me up forever?" Song Qingshu twitched his lips mockingly. A person who can be tempted can still fall in love with someone who is tied and imprisoned by others?He thinks he doesn't have such a noble character and can't learn it.

After hearing Song Qingshu's words, Yang Xiao was not angry. From the very beginning, he knew that this seemingly docile and docile boy in front of him was actually very stubborn, and he didn't intend to use it to win Song Qingshu's heart. No one could catch up with this young man, so how could he be willing to put heavy iron chains on the young man? "Qingshu, don't provoke me. I know what I'm doing, and you also know what I want most. I admit that you won't be able to tie your heart, but what about love? One day, two days, one year, two years, I can't believe you won't be tempted for the rest of your life!"

Fingers on the young man's chin forced Song Qingshu to look at him. Yang Xiao wrote with strong confidence and persistence. In this life, he has lost too many things, such as power, status, women and even daughters. Losing what he wants to have, no matter whether he is in love with Song Qingshu or not, this young man who has fascinated him since a long time ago must belong to him, even if it does not only belong to him, he will also make Song Qingshu like he likes him like yourself!

"Okay, I don't have much time to chat with you. Your lovers are all human beings. I don't dare to imagine if I was discovered by them, whether I would still be alive to see the sun tomorrow. Do you sleep?" Okay, I'm leaving." I guess I could see that Song Qingshu didn't want to pay attention to him, Yang Xiao gently kissed Song Qingshu's forehead, got up and left, he didn't exaggerate, everyone is having a hard time because of Song Qingshu's disappearance these days , The whole world is turned upside down looking for someone, this Tibetan naturally has to be cautious, this is the fundamental reason why he came to see Song Qingshu for the first time after he was imprisoned for five days.

Without even looking at the closed door, he wiped the place where Yang Xiao kissed with the back of his hand. Song Qingshu used his hands as a pillow and lay on his back between the beds, dazed. The chaos is full of anxious lovers.

Suddenly, the closed door was pushed open again, and a gust of cool wind blew into the room, awakening Song Qingshu's chaotic mind, "Who?!" Frowning, he sat up and sat up. Could it be Yang Xiao who left and returned? ?Damn, dare to come back and kill him! (Er~ this only exists in fantasy...)

"Song Qingshu, do you still recognize me?" The pretty girl stood quietly under the candlelight, with a sneer on her lips, and she looked at Song Qingshu with obscure and complicated eyes.

"Yang Buhui?" He was really shocked, how could he not recognize this little girl?Thinking back then, I almost died in her hands!

"Song Qingshu, you are so capable. You have won a lot of men to fight for you. Not to mention, even a proud man like my father would do nothing for you. Should I praise you for your infinite charm?" His knife was stuck on the table, and Yang Buhui's tone of voice made it uncomfortable to listen to.

"Thanks for the prize, luck and luck." Clasping his fists with both hands and smiling very 'modestly', Song Qingshu just glanced at the bloody sharp knife and turned his eyes away. The people outside the door were all Yang Xiao who stayed and looked at him, one of them died He won't feel bad if there is one less.

"Song Qingshu!" Apparently he didn't expect Song Qingshu to smile at her, Yang Buhui angrily pulled out the knife on the table and took a few strides towards the indifferent young man, "Don't treat me like you are dead, I will It's not those men you love that you want to die or live, it really makes me anxious, be careful that I scratch your monster's face!" Swaying Song Qingshu's cheek with a gloomy knife, Yang Buhui snorted coldly Then he continued, "Get up, and follow me immediately."

Speechless, Song Qingshu was very speechless, he touched his 'plain but ordinary' face with the palm of his hand, where is he so monstrous?If they grew up like this, they would be called evildoers, wouldn't Wu Yazi and Fan Yao go against the sky?

"Hurry up!" Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't move and seemed to be in a daze, Yang Buhui patted Song Qingshu with his lips pursed and raised his palm. She didn't have any affection for the boy who robbed her mother's man.

"Wait!" Dodging Yang Buhui's palm sideways, he shook his head, "Little girl, don't you have to be so ruthless? I can't stand a beating now, if you slap me to death all at once, can you afford it?" The arrogant The expression and arrogant words made Yang Buhui turn pale with anger, glanced sideways at the trembling girl, Song Qingshu raised his leg, "Here, your father has fastened a pair of exquisite anklets for me, you want to take me away? Right? You unravel them first."

"Why are there such heavy stones tied to your feet?" Looking at Song Qingshu's feet in astonishment, being tied by such a stone, how would she take Song Qingshu away?

Um?Looking at Yang Buhui's appearance, he really doesn't know why Yang Xiao wanted to tie him up, so does that mean...Yang Buhui doesn't know that his soul and body can fly without being tied down?Hee hee, if this is the case, things will be much easier.

"Alas~" sighed before saying anything, "How do I know why that perverted father of yours is chaining me? This iron chain is so strong, I can't break it even though I tried my best." Looking up, he glanced at the lock in Yang Buhui's hand. Knife, Song Qingshu pretended to be bright and said: "Your knife is not ordinary, why don't you pry off the chain, if you are afraid that I will run away, you can give me some control medicine, how about it?"

"This..." Yang Buhui was a little moved. After all, she came here to take Song Qingshu away, so he hesitated for a while. Yang Buhui took out a bottle from his arms, poured out a black pill, and looked at Song Qingshu. After eating, the great project of prying iron chains began.

"Hurry up, hurry up, work harder, Comrade Yang Buhui, I am optimistic about you." Leaning comfortably on the table, raising Erlang's legs, he watched Yang Buhui sweating profusely from time to time. The sound of encouragement, that gesture, can be done leisurely.

"Shut up!" Yang Buhui gritted his teeth after glaring at the leisurely young man viciously, and continued!

"Hey, why did you take me away?" He asked casually while playing with the empty cup. To be honest, at first he thought that Yang Buhui wanted to kill people and destroy corpses, but now it seems that it doesn't look like it.

After a pause, Yang Buhui was silent for a while before answering, "Brother Ting wants to become a monk."

"What??!" Opening his mouth wide, Song Qingshu blinked his eyes and asked seriously again, "Why did he find me as a monk? Did you find the wrong person?"

He raised his head and glared at Song Qingshu again, "The only person in this world who can persuade Brother Dongting is Mo Shenggu. I have looked for him, but Mo Shenggu didn't want to see me, so..."

"So you wanted to arrest me to force Mo Shenggu to come out, didn't you?" He laughed dryly, it turned out that he still has the ability to cure diseases and save lives, I really didn't realize it before!The grinding of the teeth was all due to Mo Shenggu, it didn't count that he was pestering himself to discharge electricity in Wudang, and he caused such a big trouble, so did Yin Liting, didn't he just get rejected?Is it necessary to become a monk?He is really a child who can't grow up, and he doesn't even think about it. As a famous disciple of the second generation of Wudang, do you want to be a monk?Which temple dares to accept him?Touching her chin, maybe Yin Liting didn't really want to become a monk?He was just angry for a while or... it was a ploy to reject Yang Buhui's continued entanglement. After all, Wudang disciples can get married but monks can't, isn't it?

"Brother Ting won't lie to me!"

The sharp shout startled Song Qingshu, blinked his eyes, why did Yang Buhui go crazy?Where did I offend her?Uh~ Yes, it seems that I accidentally said what I was thinking just now.

"Song Qingshu! Put away your nasty guesses. Brother Ting is a gentleman, so he doesn't bother to lie, so he really wants to become a monk when he says he wants to become a monk. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you~!" Holding a sharp knife with a grim face, not getting love from brother Ting is her greatest pain in this life, and now that love has no hope, she will never allow anyone to destroy the sincerity that brother Ting left her, brother Ting will not lie to her, forever Neither!

"Little girl, do you know how to use words? What I said is very serious, where is it obscene?" The staring eyes were retracted due to the sudden approach of the knife, and they moved back carefully, "Hey, hey, Yang Buhui, don't worry. Take care of your hand, if you don’t say it, don’t say it, please put the knife away.” Although I know that I am a soul body at this time and I am not afraid of being hurt, but the instinct of being a human being is there, no one likes to see themselves being stabbed by a knife, right?Even if it doesn't hurt.

"What? Are you afraid? Song Qingshu, haven't you always been very proud? You also have a share in forcing brother Ting out of the family. I hate you. I wish I could feed all the meat that was cut up with a knife to the dogs!" Thinking of myself The elegant and noble elder brother Ting changed only after Song Qingshu appeared. Yang Buhui couldn't help but churn, and the long sharp knife moved back and forth in front of Song Qingshu, as if it would be pierced immediately.

"Yang Buhui, stop!"

The sound of shouting resounded at the door, followed by a "boom", the small wooden house was smashed to pieces by the powerful force, Duan Yanqing, Qiao Feng, Duan Yu, Yu Daiyan, Fan Yao, Wei Yixiao, Yang Xiao, Zhang Wuji, Mo Shenggu , Even Wang Baobao was counted, and a lot of them appeared in front of the two of them.

It turned out that Yang Xiao thought he had hidden Song Qingshu very well, but he didn't know that Duan Yanqing and the others had already set their sights on him. The reason why they didn't move him was because they didn't know Song Qingshu's whereabouts. Today they saw where Yang Xiao was, and ten people attacked and subdued him. After meeting Yang Xiao, they rushed here together, but they didn't expect to encounter the scene where Yang Buhui was about to hurt Song Qingshu with a knife. In an instant, everyone was angry, and their cannibalistic eyes turned to the petite Yang Buhui. Song Qingshu behind her, ten people have already slapped her to death with palm wind.

Of course, they were even more angry with Yang Xiao. If he hadn't shouted to startle the snake first, how could they have been discovered so easily?

"No regrets, let go of Qing Shu soon." Sensing clearly the anger of the ten people around him, he strode forward, and Yang Xiao once again tried to persuade Yang Buhui to put down his weapon. Let Yang Buhui get hurt?

"Let him go?" Standing behind Song Qingshu with a sneer, with a sharp knife on Song Qingshu's neck, Yang Buhui pointed at Mo Shenggu with hatred, "Are you in pain? Those who suffer for the sake of their sweetheart are going to go crazy, right?" ? Haha... that's great, I like to see your expression now." Damn this man who hurt Brother Ting and Brother Ting!The more he suffers, the happier she is. Now that everyone is blocking here, it is obvious that she can no longer go to Brother Ting, so let her use the chess piece in her hand to make Mo Shenggu suffer to death, and it will be regarded as an outburst of anger for Brother Ting!

"Yang Buhui, all hatred is directed at me. You let Qingshu go, and I will let you do what I want?" Seeing that Yang Buhui's knife was still on Song Qingshu's neck, Mo Shenggu pursed his lips nervously. Everyone knows that Qing Shu's soul and body are injured now, but no one knows whether Qing Shu will be fine after his neck is cut open. Of course, what they are more afraid of is whether Qing Shu will be fine because of To be seriously injured and leave Yitian, that is the last thing they want to accept!

"No, hurting you will only hurt your body, but hurting him will hurt your heart, so don't let me let him go." The vertical knife moved across while talking, and the sharp knife slowly cut across Song Qingshu Seeing all the men tense because of his actions, Yang Buhui felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

Song Qingshu was depressed. He admitted that he was very moved to see Mo Shenggu taking risks for himself. He also admitted that he was very happy to see everyone feel sorry for him, but he was threatened by a little woman with a knife. Go, it hurts my dignity~ So the depressed and dying Comrade Song decided to save himself, he wanted to beat Yang Buhui, why is a flower so popular!

'Touch~' Turning around and making a move, everything only happened in an instant, no one thought that Song Qingshu, who was a hostage, would make a move suddenly, the knife was drawn as he turned around, and a shallow ditch turned halfway along Song Qingshu's neck circle, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

"You..." Pointing at Song Qingshu who was standing steadily in front of him with trembling fingers, Yang Buhui couldn't believe his eyes. Has it changed? !Is this Song Qingshu really a goblin?He barely shed a drop of blood.

Hee hee, self-rescue succeeded, couldn't help but proudly bent down and looked at the girl who was slapped by him, "Comrade Xiao Yang, your plan to kidnap the hostages has completely failed~" There was no discussion about attacking the enemy, Song Qingshu found himself There is also a little bad taste, this habit is not good, very bad haha...

Smiling, Song Qingshu stood up and turned around in the most handsome posture, lovers, please welcome the return of the prince with the most ardent eyes, this young master tonight... The smile froze on his face fiercely, bowed his head, and there was a lot of pain on his chest. A hole was made, and the sharp point of the knife emerged from the small hole, and then, a burst of severe pain hit, and Song Qingshu's body emitted colorful lights in a daze.

"Qingshu!!!"

The lovers who were standing a few steps away ran over like crazy, trying to grab the young man who was trapped in the colorful hole, but they were thrown out forcefully by waves of strong current.

"Qing? Feng? Yan?" Realizing that he might have to go back to Shendiao, Song Qingshu began to struggle hard, but the more he struggled, the deeper he sank, the voice in his ear gradually faded, and he almost I can't see the faces of my lovers clearly.

"Pull one by one, quickly, pull out the Qingshu!" Seeing that Song Qingshu was about to disappear in the colorful deep hole, Duan Yanqing and others rushed together in a hurry, spreading their skills to the front one after another, guarding Wang Baobao, who was on the first side, stretched out his hand fiercely, holding Song Qingshu's arm firmly while enduring the severe pain.

At this moment, the colorful deep hole trembled steeply, the suction power reached the highest point in an instant, and then there was a muffled sound of 'boom', 'boom~~' several current masters were thrown away one after another, dizzy fell to the ground.

"Qingshu!!!"

His eyes were reddened, and he couldn't return to the multicolored deep hole where he could not return to the yelling. He stared blankly at the disappearing place for a long, long time. Suddenly, Duan Yanqing and the others stared coldly at the girl with a pale face. If she hadn't stabbed Qing Shu's heart with a knife, why would Qing Shu leave suddenly?It's all her fault!

In the silent ruins, deep hatred spreads. At this time, the men who were dazzled by anger did not realize that there were three people in the front who disappeared with Song Qingshu, Fan Yao, Wang Baobao, Mo Sound Valley...