"Although your Sunflower Book is powerful, it may not be able to match Zhang Sanfeng's century-old cultivation." Song Qingshu smiled disdainfully.
Dongfang Muxue was rarely angry, but nodded instead: "Zhang Sanfeng established a sect with the name of Shaolin traitor. For decades, all the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes have been blocked by him with punches and swords. How difficult is it? According to legend, Zhang Sanfeng His pure Yang Wuji Kungfu has already been practiced to the state of dense purple energy, and Taijiquan sword is even more unparalleled in the world. If there is a chance in the future, I really want to learn it."
"The essence of your martial arts lies in the word fast, but Zhang Sanfeng is the best at braking with stillness, and fighting fast with slow speed. If you really fight, I don't like you." Song Qingshu shook his head.
"I haven't played, who knows." Dongfang Muxue didn't argue, looked at Song Qingshu's chest, frowned and said: "The clothes are almost dry, you put them on first."
"You can throw it here for me, it's not convenient for me." Seeing Dongfang Muxue tightly grasping the silk wrapped around her body with both hands, revealing her white and delicate collarbone, and her two slender calves looming, Song Qingshu suddenly felt mischievous. .
Dongfang Muxue didn't realize that Song Qingshu wanted to see if the satin on her body would slip off when she let go of the clothes. If she knew, she might just greet her with an embroidery needle. The right hand was still pinching the silk on his body, and with a push with the left hand, the clothes hanging on the rack were sent to Song Qingshu's hands with a gentle force, "Turn around, I want to get dressed."
"Oh~" Song Qingshu turned around in disappointment, picked up the clothes and put them on his body.
"Hmph, speaking of it, I haven't settled the score with you yet." Dongfang Muxue's voice came from behind.
"What account do you have with me?" Song Qingshu was stunned, "If it wasn't for me this time, you might be doomed."
"Turn around," Dongfang Muxue straightened her clothes, and said angrily, "If it weren't for you, how could I have fought with Feng Qingyang? As a result, I was injured by his innate sword energy, and my strength was greatly damaged, otherwise Zhang Wuji would have The ability to sneak attack on me!"
"It's none of my business if Feng Qingyang asks you to fight a duel?" Song Qingshu said with a guilty conscience.
"Dare to do it but not to be it, just like you, you still dare to say wild words and want to be my man?" Dongfang Muxue smiled disdainfully, "Don't think that I don't know about the relationship between you and that little widow of the Yuan family. "
"Why do you know everything?" Song Qingshu was suddenly depressed. How did he know that Dongfang Muxue was molested when he left Beijing, and he couldn't swallow that breath after returning to Heimuya, so he sent his subordinates to secretly inquire about Song Qingshu's information. Pai is also the focus of the Sun Moon God Sect, Song Qingshu accompanied Xia Qingqing to Huashan to find Feng Qingyang, how could he hide it
"Seeing that you have plans to take that little widow into your house," Dongfang Muxue suddenly asked curiously, "I killed her husband, if in the future...you really become my man, how do you plan to deal with our relationship?" ?”
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"Now Song Qingshu was really stumped, "I don't know..."
"I don't know?" Dongfang Muxue laughed angrily, "You dare to open the harem without thinking about anything?"
"What do you want to do so much? Take it first and then talk about it." Song Qingshu said directly when his temper came up.
"Okay, courageous! That's how you look like a man." Hearing what he said, Dongfang Muxue smiled instead, but soon her smile disappeared, "What's going on with you and that Concubine Mi of Kangxi? "
Song Qing expressed embarrassment in writing: "I lied to you that night, that woman was not Concubine Mi, but... Xia Qingqing."
"That little widow?" Dongfang Muxue was startled, and gave him a surprised look, "I didn't expect to be tricked by you that day...but that woman just slept with you just after her husband died... messing around, really. She's not a good woman, just play around, don't let yourself fall in."
Song Qingshu knew that she had misunderstood, but it was inconvenient to explain, so he had to answer with a dry laugh.
"I'll check the surroundings first." Dongfang Muxue stared at his wet pants before leaving.
Song Qingshu knew that she was taking the opportunity to let him dry the pants, his face flushed, and he smiled embarrassingly.
Guessing that the time is almost up, Dongfang Muxue flew back leisurely. Song Qingshu had already put on his clothes and pants. To distract himself from the embarrassment, he quickly asked, "How is it? Is there a way out of the valley?"
Dongfang Muxue found a smooth stone, sat down cross-legged, and slowly replied: "This place seems to be a broken canyon, surrounded by cliffs, fortunately, it's not too high. Tomorrow when my injury improves, I can fly out with light work." It shouldn't be a problem."
"Did you find any martial arts cheats or treasures?" Song Qingshu asked with bright eyes.
"Why do you ask this?" Dongfang Muxue was obviously taken aback.
"Didn't we fall off the cliff and not die? According to ancient legend, the bottom of the cliff is often the burial place of some seniors. Didn't they leave cheat books before they died?" Song Qingshu said as a matter of course.
Dongfang Muxue kept staring at him with a strange look: "Are you serious?"
Before Song Qingshu could answer, she was already speechless: "I don't know what you're thinking about all day long, first of all, we flew with Yujian for a while, and this place is no longer at the bottom of the cliff, and secondly, even if there are any martial arts seniors who died in the Here, the martial arts cheats he left behind are not in my eyes. In the end," Dongfang Muxue calmed down her shortness of breath, "If I were going to die here, I would definitely not leave the Sunflower Book , even if you want to keep it, you will only keep a fake secret book, so that the so-called predestined person will become obsessed and die, and come down to be buried with me."
Song Qingshu's back felt chills, subconsciously took a step back, and moved a little away from her: "You are already carbonized..."
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After receiving the best praise, Xiumei raised her eyebrows proudly. Of course, if she knew the connotation of carbon fungus in the later generations, she would be so angry that she would tear Song Qingshu alive on the spot.
"Let's talk about your injury." Song Qingshu wisely did not continue this topic.
"Zhang Wuji is worthy of being the leader of Mingjiao, and his martial arts are indeed very high. Even if I am not injured, it will not be easy to defeat him." Dongfang Muxue inspected the situation in her body, and said solemnly: "Before I forcibly suppressed Feng Qingyang's Xiantian sword Qi, this time I was almost blown away by him again, and I no longer have the strength to suppress the previous injury, and I am afraid that I will not be able to recover within ten years."
"Ten years?" Song Qingshu exclaimed, if word got out, based on Dongfang Bubai's decades-long enmity, she would probably die at the hands of successive vengeance within a year, and said angrily, "Zhang Wuji Damn it, why did it suddenly appear in Heimuya?"
"The Ming Cult and the Sun Moon God Sect have the same origin, but I can probably guess his purpose." Dongfang Muxue said slowly.
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