"You!" Xia Qingqing glared at her, but Dongfang Muxue looked calm and made it clear that she did not intend to speak again. Sounds of nature.2
"If you lie to me, I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go." In desperation, Xia Qingqing could only compromise, but anyway, it didn't have much to do with saving Song Qingshu.
Seeing Xia Qingqing take off his clothes one by one in front of Dongfang Muxue, Song Qingshu's eyes were straightened, and he hurriedly sent a voice transmission to the other party: "This is also okay?"
Dongfang Muxue also replied through voice transmission: "I've spent all my time trying to keep your harem harmonious, so don't tell me you can't afford it at this point." She couldn't help worrying, after all, Song Qingshu had already fought two battles , especially Lan Fenghuang is even more coquettish. It is not bad for ordinary men to have soft legs now, let alone regroup.
"Are you kidding me?" Song Qingshu glared at her fiercely, as if he had been greatly insulted, "What is your invincibility in the East back then? Help, I don't see if it makes you kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Dongfang Muxue's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she couldn't help but spit secretly.
At this moment, Xia Qingqing had already curled up into his arms, pressed her face gently against his chest, and asked shyly, "Brother Song, how can I help you?"
Song Qingshu is not some old pedant who doesn't understand the past, so he turned over and pushed her down: "This will help me."
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"You smell like other women." Xia Qingqing subconsciously frowned.
"Uh..." Song Qingshu was a little embarrassed, "How about I go and freshen up?"
"Forget it..." Xia Qingqing sighed quietly, stretched out her hand to hook his neck, and made him press down again.
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Seeing the red waves in front of her eyes, the corners of Dongfang Muxue's lips raised slightly, and she walked over quietly.
When Xia Qingqing was forgetting herself, she suddenly felt an unusually slippery delicate body sticking to her back, and couldn't help but tremble all over: "You... what do you want to do?"
"I'll help you." Dongfang Muxue gently bit her earlobe, her voice full of temptation.
"Go away, I don't want your help," Xia Qingqing was extremely ashamed at this time, she reached out to push her away, but the door opened wide and was attacked by the other party, "Ah, don't touch there!"
After finally pushing her away, Xia Qingqing started to put on her clothes with a red face, gritted her teeth while putting on her clothes and said angrily, "If you want to mess with yourself, don't get involved with me."
Dongfang Muxue, however, lay on her side on the bed as if she had a plan in mind, and looked at her with a smile: "If you don't come, you will never want to know Yuan Chengzhi's whereabouts in this life."
"You!" Xia Qingqing was angry and impatient, thinking how could there be such a shameless person in this world, wishing she could pounce on her and bite her hard, but unfortunately she knew that with the martial arts of the two of them, she was just sending sheep to the tiger's mouth in the past.
Taking advantage of her moment of daze, Dongfang Muxue pulled her back: "Come here."
"Oh~" Xia Qingqing couldn't resist her strength, and she fell over. Song Qingshu hurriedly hugged her to prevent injury, and at the same time frowned at Dongfang Muxue: "Don't play too much."
"Distressed?" Dongfang Muxue leaned close to her ear and said in an extremely charming voice, "Aren't you always curious about how I... with women, today I can give you a little favor."
"Let's find Lan Fenghuang next time." Song Qingshu worried about Xia Qingqing's embarrassment, so he said hesitantly.
"Idiot, do you think I want to make out with her, or to resolve the hatred between us." Dongfang Muxue said angrily.
"So that's how it is." Song Qingshu was dazed for a while, Dongfang Muxue had already hugged Xia Qingqing from behind.
Looking at the stunning beauties who were entwined like two beautiful snakes in the bed, Song Qingshu felt his heart pounding and the blood in his whole body was about to boil, so he couldn't care less, so he hugged Xia Qingqing directly from the front, He kissed him hard.
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Where did Xia Qingqing go through such a battle, one was gentle and delicate, and the other was masculine and tough, and it didn't take long for her to be defeated, and she could only make a weeping voice.
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I don't know how long it took, Xia Qingqing managed to straighten up, with an intoxicating flush on her face, her messy long hair scattered on her chest, covering her graceful and charming body: "Now you can say it!"
Dongfang Muxue was lazily lying in Song Qingshu's arms, complaining against his ear: "Feiyan is right, you are a beast, you almost broke my waist just now, and I don't want to It's just good to think that someone is hurt."
"Who told you to bully Qingqing, I want to seek justice for her." Song Qingshu's lips were filled with a happy smile.
"When I can beat you, put me on top!" Dongfang Muxue said angrily.
"I'm afraid you will never have a chance in this life." Song Qingshu looked at her with a smile.
It was rare for Dongfang Muxue not to refute. When she was sullen, she heard Xia Qingqing's words and replied angrily, "What did you say?"
"Why are you so dishonest? I... I even..." Xia Qingqing almost cried out of excitement.
Song Qingshu hurriedly got up to comfort her, and at the same time said to Dongfang Muxue: "Okay, don't keep it secret, I want to know too."
"Why are you helping her and not me?" Dongfang Muxue dissatisfied.
"Who made your martial arts so high? If I help you again, Qingqing will be bullied to death by you." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.
Dongfang Muxue: "..."
But in the end, Dongfang Muxue still told the whole story. It turned out that she realized very early that she was Dongfang Invincible. It was impossible to lie to Xia Qingqing for the rest of her life. As the saying goes, she had been thinking about how to deal with this matter a long time ago. .
One day, she got information from her subordinates that there was a person in Liao Kingdom who looked like Yuan Chengzhi in terms of appearance and martial arts. At first, she didn't take it seriously. After all, she had confidence in her skills, and no one suffered a fatal blow from her. She still survived, but this time she went south and passed the Golden Snake Camp, she went to visit Yuan Chengzhi's tomb on a whim, and found that the tomb was actually empty.
"This is impossible. I buried Big Brother Yuan with my own hands!" Xia Qingqing exclaimed.
Dongfang Muxue gave her a white look: "This kind of thing that can be easily verified, why should I lie to you? Go back and check it yourself and you will know?"
"Could it be that his enemies stole his body?" Song Qingshu frowned. In fact, from his point of view, Yuan Chengzhi's resurrection did him no good at all. After all, he "inherited" the other party's name and territory Even wives.
Of course, Song Qingshu's psychology is not so dark. If Yuan Chengzhi is really alive, he is not afraid of competition at all. In fact, in a sense, the two sides are no longer rivals at the same level.
"I thought so too." After all, resurrection from death is too common sense, and Dongfang Muxue didn't think about it, so until the previous battlefield, she still had the idea of borrowing a knife to kill Xia Qingqing, but Xia Qingqing just now Qingqing and her were desperate, and when Song Qingshu was in a dilemma, a thought suddenly popped up in her mind: "It would be great if Yuan Chengzhi was still alive."
As soon as this idea came up, it was out of control, and many details that I didn't care about before became a thread. Many things in the world are like this. If you have the idea of impossible in your heart, there are countless reasons to deny that thing; but once you think that thing is possible in your heart, no matter how many difficulties there are, you will overcome them one by one and realize it.
This is the case with Dongfang Muxue. Once Yuan Chengzhi is still alive as the premise, she finds that many things can be explained.
"After a long time, this is just your guess?" After listening for a long time, Xia Qingqing finally couldn't help it. She was led by Dongfang Muxue to do this and that, just to know Yuan Chengzhi's whereabouts. Such an answer obviously cannot Keep her satisfied.
"Of course it's not just that," Dongfang Muxue explained calmly. A big reason why she asked Xia Qingqing to do this and that just now was because she needed time to sort out her thoughts. Now she has reasoned the whole thing It's almost there, "In fact, people in the world don't believe that Yuan Chengzhi is still alive, because they believe that with my skill, no one can survive by hitting the key point on the top of the head with all my strength."
Song Qingshu nodded: "Let's not talk about Yuan Chengzhi, even with my current skill, if I don't use my skills to protect the body and get hit by you, I'm afraid it will be more or less auspicious."
"Yes, that's what I thought at first." Dongfang Muxue continued, "But I changed my mind, if Yuan Chengzhi was still alive, there must be something that helped him escape. He was hit on the forehead. Naturally, it is impossible to have armor or something, after much deliberation, it may only be due to the internal strength of his cultivation."
"How can Hunyuan Gong be so magical?" As Yuan Chengzhi's wife, Xia Qingqing naturally knows a lot about this internal skill. At this time, her mood was extremely contradictory. On the one hand, she hoped that Yuan Chengzhi would live, but on the other hand, common sense denied this possibility.
"Hunyuan Kungfu is naturally not so magical, what about the nine-turn Hunyuan Kungfu?" Dongfang Muxue laughed.
"Nine-turn Hunyuan Gong?" Song Qingshu frowned, even he had never heard of this martial art, let alone Xia Qingqing.
Dongfang Muxue was not in a hurry to explain this technique, but instead said: "The Huashan sect is a very magical sect. Although the current generation is a bit declining, there have been many masters in the past. The main reason is that Huashan has very rich Musashi secret books. In addition to the Huashan Nine Skills known to the world, the Huashan School actually has many hidden magical skills, such as Feng Qingyang's "Dugu Nine Swords", and our Sun Moon God Sect's "Sunflower Treasure", which was stolen from the Huashan School back then. here."
"The Sunflower Book was sent from Huashan?" Xia Qingqing exclaimed. After all, the Sunflower Book is famous in the Jianghu, and she never expected that there is such a relationship.
"Not bad!" Song Qingshu nodded and said, having read "Swordsman", he naturally knows this martial arts secret.
"In fact, besides the "Sunflower Treasure", the Sun Moon God Sect also got news that the "Nine Turns of Hunyuan Gong" was also hidden in the Huashan School. It's a pity that the elite masters of the Five Sacred Sword School were ambushed on the Huashan Mountain. The Moon God Sect also suffered heavy losses, and only got the "Sunflower Treasure" and did not discover the existence of the "Nine Turns Hunyuan Kung Fu." Speaking of this tragic past, Dongfang Muxue was also sobbing, she paused and continued, "If Yuan Chengzhi really came back from the dead, so there is only one reason: "Hunyuan Gong" is actually the legendary "Nine Turns of Hunyuan Gong"!"