"Northern Divine Art!" A martial art suddenly appeared in Song Qingshu's mind. Since Li Qingluo can brush her sleeves and walk gently, it is not uncommon for Li Qingluo to know the most famous Beiming Divine Art of the Xiaoyao School.
Song Qingshu secretly lamented that he was too careless today, he only wanted to save her, but he didn't guard against her Beiming magic. You must know that in the original work of "Tianlong Babu", Duan Yu only practiced the Taiyin lung meridian in "Northern Darkness", and he absorbed the top master Jiumozhi's internal energy completely. This Li Qingluo obviously knows the whole set, The power is by no means comparable to that of Duan Yu, why don't he be sucked by her
Thinking of the horror, Song Qingshu couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "I saved you with good intentions, will you repay me like this?"
Li Qingluo slowly opened her eyes, and said with a sneer, "I hate golden men the most in my life, not to mention you have treated me lightly several times before! Hmph, but you don't have to worry, for the sake of your help, suck it up!" I will save your life after your internal strength."
It turned out that she had pretended to be asleep just now, and Song Qingshu knew in his heart that she must have discovered her identity when she entered the Daotai yamen before.
"I should thank you for saying that?" Song Qingshu said angrily.
"You don't have to hate me, I can only blame you for being too stupid. The rivers and lakes are so dangerous, whoever let you see my beauty, you will forget it. I know exactly what crooked ideas you have in your mind, but what about the Holy Mother of the White Lotus?" Is it the kind of little girl who will secretly agree with her just because she is rescued by a man?" Li Qingluo sneered again and again, suddenly showing the majesty of a mafia tycoon under her beautiful appearance.
"I was really careless." Song Qingshu sighed suddenly, "If I say now that I am not a golden man, would you still 'repay' me like this?"
"I know, you are the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu." Li Qingluo said lightly.
Song Qingshu's surprise was no small matter. You must know that his impersonation as Tang Kuobian was very confidential. Except for a few confidante who knew about it, he never told anyone else.
Now that the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect knows about it, wouldn't all his plans for the Kingdom of Jin be in vain.
"How do you know?" Song Qingshu did not deny that at their level, sophistry and cheating are no longer bothered, not to mention Li Qingluo's tone is sure, and he must have some real evidence, not just guessing out of thin air.
"That girl Mu Wanqing assassinated me time and time again, I must investigate her details. If you don't worry that she is the woman of the Golden Snake King, you will think that she came to Mantuo Villa to assassinate me again and again. Will the boss let her go back alive?" Feeling the surge of true energy in her body, a smile finally appeared on Li Qingluo's icy face, "Mu Wanqing is a stubborn girl who is determined to love, it is impossible to transfer her love so quickly. , the target is still a bearded man from the Kingdom of Jin."
"In addition, the martial arts you showed before are too high, and there are only a handful of such masters in the Jianghu. I know everyone's origins well, and rule out the past one by one. Only the past two years are left. The Golden Snake King of Jianghu."
After Li Qingluo finished speaking, he took off the mask on his face. Seeing the handsome man in front of him, especially the unique charm between his brows, people will never forget it after a glance. That girl Mu Wanqing is fascinated, she really looks good."
"I don't know if I can charm Madam?" Song Qingshu smiled slightly, but he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. It turned out that there was a flaw in Mu Wanqing, and it was only a coincidence that Li Qingluo guessed. How can people guess their true identity.
"The Golden Snake King really deserves to be the Golden Snake King. It's really admirable that the situation is so calm and calm." Li Qingluo said this, but she didn't dare to relax her vigilance when she acted. Grabbing his hands, he mobilized the Beiming Divine Art to the extreme and sucked it wildly.
Song Qingshu glanced at the two hands, couldn't help but smiled and said: "As the so-called ten fingers connect to the heart, now our fingers are clasped, is it considered heart to heart?"
After he reminded her, Li Qingluo realized that the hands of the two were tightly clasped. For some reason, she suddenly felt a tremor. You must know that Wang Yuyan's father died early, and she has not been in contact with Duan Zhengchun since she married into the Wang family, so she has been alone for more than ten years, and has never let a man get close to her within three feet, let alone Talking about cuddling and hugging like today, fingers intertwined.
The man's masculine aura on the other party's body made her feel a few thoughts involuntarily, and her body gradually heated up.
But after all, she is not an ordinary woman, and she quickly forced herself to wake up: "Hmph, it's just to absorb his internal energy, so what if it touches the skin."
"Putting away your disgusting ways, your method of seducing little girls won't work with me." Li Qingluo said with a straight face.
Song Qingshu sighed: "I don't know how to let Madam let me go."
Li Qingluo still thought that he was finally subdued, and a hint of color appeared on her face: "You just have to die. If you cut the grass and don't get rid of the roots, you will be born again when the spring breeze blows. As the Holy Mother of the White Lotus Sect, how can I commit the crime of letting the tiger go back to the mountain?" A low-level mistake?"
"But what if I say we are our own people?" Song Qingshu said suddenly.
"One of our own?" Li Qingluo was almost suffocated, and glared at him, "Who is your own!"
She has always kept herself clean, even if a man takes advantage of her verbally, she can't stand it.
"Wang Yuyan and I agree in love, and we have already made a private decision for life. I originally wanted to find time to come to Mantuo Villa to propose marriage, but I didn't expect to meet you in this situation." Song Qing wrote nonchalantly, he believed that in the future Wang Yuyan's kindness, coupled with the friendship between the two, even if the other party knows that she has arranged this way, I am afraid she will not mind, "Madam thinks that such a relationship is not one of us."
"Yuyan?" Li Qingluo was startled, then furious, "Nonsense, Yuyan clearly likes her cousin with all her heart, so how could she... privately decide her life with you." These four words came out, even though she knew that it was very likely to be her cousin. Fake, Li Qingluo's face is still extremely ugly.
"It's a pity that Murong Fu's heart is not with Yu Yan. He only thinks about revival of the Great Yan Kingdom, and he has hurt Yu Yan's heart several times. This created an opportunity for me." Song Qingshu explained calmly.
"Murong Fu's heart is higher than the sky, his life is thinner than paper, and his intentions are not righteous, he is definitely not a good match." Li Qingluo also always disliked Murong Fu, and nodded with deep sympathy.
But she soon came to her senses, and snorted coldly: "I know my daughter's temperament best, how could she be so easy to empathize with someone else?"
"Madam ask yourself, in terms of martial arts, appearance, character, and even family background and power, which one am I not superior to Murong Fu? In addition, a friend in adversity sees the truth, why is it so strange that Yu Yan likes me?" Song Qingshu wrote With an extremely wronged expression, it was true.
Li Qingluo fell silent for a moment, knowing that what the other party said was right. In terms of martial arts, he was far above Murong Fu; in terms of appearance, Murong Fu lacked his unique temperament; I don’t know how many times the aristocratic family has been better. In terms of power, one controls tens of thousands of elite soldiers, while the other has only a few retainers...
But how could she be so easily persuaded, she sneered and said, "It's nothing else, I don't think your character is any good."
Song Qingshu replied indifferently: "I was brave enough to save you from danger, and worked tirelessly to heal your injuries, and then you plotted against me. I don't know who is of bad character."
Li Qingluo's face turned red immediately, and she became angry from embarrassment: "Even if Yuyan really likes you, so what, you are promiscuous everywhere, and you have a wife at home, how can you be a good match for Yuyan? Yuyan will blame me in the future, I also want to get rid of you today, lest her future happiness be ruined in your hands."
Song Qingshu was suddenly dumbfounded: "You said before that you only sucked my internal energy so as not to hurt my life, but you know that Yuyan and I are in love, and you want to kill me instead?"
"It's only your fault that you provoked my daughter." Li Qingluo's brows showed a hint of evil spirit, but it didn't damage her beauty at all, on the contrary, she had a special charm.
Song Qingshu finally put away his hippie smile, and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure you won't let me go?"
Thinking of her daughter's innocence in the world, and being deceived by this old fox, Li Qingluo became angry: "I will not only kill you, but I will also kill that little bitch Mu Wanqing, so that I can vent my anger." The hatred in my heart."
Now that she has completely controlled the opponent's acupoints, coupled with the fact that the Beiming Divine Art is constantly absorbing his internal energy, she is already sure of winning, so naturally she is not afraid of stimulating the opponent.
Song Qingshu's eyes gradually turned red, and his voice became hoarse: "Okay, that's what you said, don't regret it later."
"Hmph, what regrets do I have?" Li Qingluo sneered.
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Song Qingshu's face, and he said in a deep voice: "I originally thought that if you could stop halfway, I would pretend nothing happened. It's a pity that I gave you a few chances, and not only did you not If you stop and get worse, then don't blame me for being rude."
Li Qingluo frowned, reconfirmed that the Beiming Divine Art was operating normally, and then said with confidence: "You don't have to fool me. As the Holy Mother of the White Lotus, I have never seen any storms, so how can I be deceived by such a trick like you?" live?"
Song Qingshu didn't argue, but just said indifferently: "Do you know why I was talking so much with you before?"
Li Qingluo sneered again and again: "You just want to procrastinate, but the longer the time interval, the greater the effect of Beiming's divine power, and I don't bother to expose your small thoughts."
"That's right, I'm just waiting for your Beiming God's effect to be maximized." A faint smile appeared on the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth.
"What do you mean?" Li Qingluo suddenly felt bad.
ps. Stealing a chicken is not enough to lose a lot of rice. Everyone hopes that Li Qingluo's wet cough and tongue slip, what will happen to the loss