Song Qingshu was a little desperate all of a sudden. The Sweeping Monk was a god-like existence in the golden book. He said that he couldn’t save him.
Seeing that he was about to collapse, the monk silently recited the Buddha’s name, and said slowly: “Martial arts is something outside the body, why should a young chivalrous be so persistent. Today in the world of martial arts, many people commit crimes, although there are occasional chivalrous people who can save them. The lives of one or two people are nothing compared to the Buddhadharma to save all sentient beings. Why don’t you study the Buddhadharma from now on…”
The floor-sweeping monk’s voice seemed to have a calming effect, Song Qingshu slowly calmed down, but seeing the other party persuaded him to convert to Buddhism, he was quite dissatisfied, and quickly rejected: “The master is kind, the junior accepts it, but the junior has it in his heart. There are still too many doubtful things that need to be confirmed one by one, and it is really impossible to escape into the empty door.”
“It’s okay, I don’t see the fate of the young man in the world, and I don’t want to force it anymore.” Wuming shook his head, suddenly stretched out his finger, and poked a few big holes in Song Qingshu’s body. Song Qingshu only felt a few warm currents wrap his body, Wuming Having turned around and drifted away, a voice came from far away, “Old Na protects the meridian of the young hero with his true energy, so that it will not shrink for the time being. Today, there are probably only four great doctors in the world, and maybe there is a way to deal with the injury of the young hero…”
“Four great doctors?” Hearing Song Qingshu’s question, Zhou Zhiruo wrinkled her delicate eyebrows and thought for a while, “In today’s world, the only people who can be called magic doctors are Hu Qingniu, a doctor from Butterfly Valley, and Ping Yi, a famous murderer in Kaifeng. I mean, God Doctor Xue in Songzhou City, yes, there is also the legendary King of Poisonous Hand Medicine.”
Seeing her husband’s longing eyes, Zhou Zhiruo felt a little unbearable in her heart, and comforted her, “Qingshu, Zhang Wuji has already obtained the true biography of Hu Qingniu. It can be said that the blue is out of the blue, and even he can’t do anything about it. The other genius doctors are no better than Hu Qingniu. It’s not a big deal if you think about it…”
Song Qingshu thought she wanted to stay here and wait for Zhang Wuji and didn’t want to accompany him, so she was annoyed and shouted casually, “Don’t mention that person!” As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it.
Zhou Zhiruo didn’t expect such a big reaction from him, but she knew very well that Song Qingshu had always hated Zhang Wuji because of her own reasons. Thinking that he had always been deeply affectionate to her, she softened her heart and persuaded softly, “Qingshu, there is no martial arts. It’s no big deal, let’s go back to Emei together, don’t worry about the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, what’s the difference between martial arts and no martial arts at that time, do you think it’s okay?”
I have never seen Zhou Zhiruo so tender and soft-spoken, Song Qingshu looked at her bright and charming cheeks, and was a little crazy for a while.
Seeing the other party staring at her in a daze, even if the two were nominally husband and wife, Zhou Zhiruo couldn’t help feeling a little shy, and gave him an angry look: “I haven’t seen enough for so long!” I can’t see enough~” Song Qingshu replied subconsciously, suddenly a little doubtful that her attitude changed greatly, and looked at her uncertainly: “Are you really willing to come back to Emei with me?”
“You are my husband, who am I not going back to Emei with you?” Zhou Zhiruo said softly, but she couldn’t hide a trace of loneliness in the corners of her eyes. That night Zhang Wuji took the initiative to hug her. Although Zhou Zhiruo refused, she still had feelings in her heart. A hint of joy, knowing that Zhang Wuji has always had a deep affection for him. It’s a pity that after so many days, I didn’t see any explanation from Zhang Wuji. I knew that the other party was still thinking about the princess, and I was disappointed. I thought that Zhang Wuji was not as good as Song Qingshu. Time was a little disheartened, and because Song Qingshu made him a waste this time, Zhou Zhiruo just wanted to return to Emei to spend the rest of his life with him as soon as possible.
Song Qingshu couldn’t help but hug Zhou Zhiruo in his arms, thinking about his troubled times and unparalleled martial arts. With such a beautiful woman to accompany him, his life would not be in vain.
Zhou Zhiruo was held in his arms by him without precaution, her body could not help stiffening, but thinking that he was her husband after all, her body gradually softened.
A fragrant body in her arms, with a delicate curve, quickly made Song Qingshu feel it, and she lowered her head and kissed her on the face.
Zhou Zhiruo wanted to dodge subconsciously, but she suddenly remembered everything he had done for herself, and she felt a little dazed for a while.
Song Qingshu is not the idiot who only used to fight between emotions. Before Zhou Zhiruo hesitated, she successfully kissed her cherry mouth.
Zhou Zhiruo’s eyes widened all of a sudden, Song Qingshu took the opportunity to open her teeth when she was astonished.
He exhaled like a blue orchid, and his lips and teeth were fragrant. At that moment, Song Qingshu felt that his whole body was almost crisp. After the initial surprise, Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes as if resigned, but her heart became a mess.
Even if it was a short hug with Zhang Wuji before, Zhou Zhiruo’s heart was beating so fast, but now she is kissing Song Qingshu, but Zhou Zhiruo doesn’t feel anything special, she just passively allows the other party to do what she does. Only the girl’s instinctive shyness and endless hesitation.
Song Qingshu didn’t know what was in her mind, but she felt so happy at the moment, she wrapped her slender waist with one hand, and instinctively stretched into the front of her clothes with the other, and probed towards the softness of the pair of chests.
“Crack!” With a cold chest, Zhou Zhiruo reacted at once, slapped her subconsciously, and turned away from Song Qingshu’s embrace, looking at him with a slight anger on her face.
Song Qingshu secretly said that it was bad, and subconsciously used those modern flirting stroking methods, how could he know that the other party is still a big yellow flower in ancient times, how can he endure such a scale~IndoMTL.com~ But a woman slapped her in the face, although not It was heavy, and his face was still a little unbearable, and his face was a little embarrassed for a while.
Zhou Zhiruo saw the faint red mark on his face, thinking that he was her husband after all, and felt a little apologetic in her heart, so she could only explain: “Now this is the quiet place of Shaolin, and it’s daytime, you’re so annoying It’s embarrassing.”
Listening to her words, Song Qingshu was overjoyed, “Could it be that in other places, if I treat you like this one night, you will obey?” Of course, he did not dare to say these words, so he had to say: “Now my injury is almost better. Now, when are we going back to Emei?” He just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, as long as he was far away from Zhang Wuji, then he would become soft and hard, and with this level of upright and bright husband and wife status, wouldn’t it be a matter of time before he really got her?
“If it’s getting late today, let’s take a night’s rest and leave early tomorrow.” After Zhou Zhiruo finished speaking, she trotted out with her hot face.
Song Qingshu stayed in the room thinking about the wonderful feeling just now, sitting on the bed and giggling, thinking that God is really good to him, not only let himself be reborn as a human being, but also gave him such a beautiful fairy for nothing , In comparison, what’s the point of not being able to practice martial arts in this life.
When it got dark that day, Zhou Zhiruo returned to the house. After all, it seemed to outsiders that they were husband and wife and would definitely sleep in the same room. After supporting Song Qingshu to lie down, Zhou Zhiruo went to the other bed opposite and lay down.
Looking sideways at the graceful curve of Zhou Zhiruo opposite, Song Qingshu kept drooling, it was such a pity that such a peerless beauty could only be seen and not eaten in front of her.
Slowly drowsiness surged up, and just as Song Qingshu closed his eyes, a masked figure flashed in from the window and quickly tapped a few large acupoints on his body.
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