"It sounds much more comfortable if you don't take one seat at a time." Song Qingshu looked at her and smiled.
"You are barely a friend now, and there is nothing wrong with you and I matching each other in private." Dongfang Muxue gave him a white look, "Don't take advantage of it and act like a good boy."
"You continue..." Song Qingshu also found a stone beside him and sat down, with his hands propped behind him, lying on a half-recline, intending to listen to a play.
"Speaking of which, the Sun Moon God Sect is also a branch of the Ming Sect... The first emperor of the Ming Dynasty, as well as many heroes who founded the country, were all from the Ming Sect. After the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor was somewhat jealous of the Ming Sect, and formulated various suppression policies. Many people returned to the main altar of the Ming Cult—the Kunlun Guangming Summit in a fit of anger, but there were still quite a few people who were reluctant to part with the prosperity of the Central Plains, so they moved to Heimuya, Pingding Prefecture. , a few embroidery needles shot straight into the water, and suddenly there was a cry.
"What are you doing?" Song Qingshu thought there was an enemy, but when he looked intently, he couldn't see anything except the sparkling water.
"I feel a little hungry. I was about to catch a few fish, but I didn't expect to hit any of them. Could it be that I'm so helpless after being injured?" Dongfang Muxue looked at her fingers in a daze.
Song Qingshu understood the reason after thinking about it for a while: "You can tell at a glance that you have never caught a fish before. Did you shoot the fish directly at the head with a needle?"
"Naturally, a needle piercing the brain also spared their pain." Dongfang Muxue nodded.
"Because of the water, the head you are aiming at is not where the fish's head is. Try shooting at their tail?" Song Qingshu suddenly felt a sense of superiority in IQ.
"Why bother!" Dongfang Muxue always felt that Song Qingshu's smile was malicious, she swung her wrist lightly, and there was a loud bang, several fish were sucked out of the water by her and thrown in front of Song Qingshu, "Go Clean them up, and I'll eat grilled fish."
"You're really being rude to me. Haven't you heard a saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen just to avoid more crimes?" Song Qingshu kept muttering as he looked at the fat fish that were alive and kicking.
With a flash of cold light, a few embroidery needles had already been shot into the fish's brain, and the fish that was still alive and kicking just now stopped moving, "How can a man be as indecisive as you?" Dongfang Muxue's tone was full of dissatisfaction, "Now the fish is being held I can kill the head office, go and get it!"
"I have my own set of criteria for judging." Song Qingshu smiled lightly, without making any excuses, took the fish and disemboweled it by the water, cleaned it, and knew in his heart that unless he felt it was necessary, it would rarely lead to murder.
Glancing at him with satisfaction, Dongfang Muxue continued to explain: "Because the Sun Moon God Sect was split from the Ming Sect, the Ming Sect at Guangmingding often pretends to be the head teacher, and the Sun Moon God Sect thinks that the other party has no right to intervene. In the past two hundred years, the conflicts between the two factions have started from Chapter 166: You Bite Me!
never broke. "
"The Ming Cult has always wanted to gain direct control over the Sun Moon God Sect, but after a hundred years of development, the Sun Moon God Sect has already become a sect that is no less powerful than the Ming Cult. Coupled with the selfishness of the previous leaders, it is naturally unwilling to merge into a vassal of the Ming Cult... The next time Zhang Wuji appeared in Heimuya, it seems that Ren Woxing has reached an agreement with him, in order to regain the position of leader, he actually betrayed the interests of the Sun Moon God Sect. We are very dissatisfied with asking outsiders to intervene.
Song Qingshu skewered the fish with a wooden stick, carefully put it on the fire and roasted it, turning it constantly, so that the flames could lick the fish occasionally to avoid being burnt by the open fire. Watching the skin gradually golden, Song Qingshu secretly swallowed , asked suspiciously: "Zhang Wuji has hundreds of thousands of disciples, and they are fighting in the Western Regions, Mongolia and Huizhou for years, so they still have the mind to make an idea of a Jianghu sect?"
"Jianghu sect?" Dongfang Muxue sneered, "You are too underestimating the power of the Sun Moon God Sect. There are so many small schools and sects under the God Sect. The disciples are all over the world. There are all kinds of sects and sects. The world must discuss information. The degree of control of the beggar gang after the split is far inferior to my Sun Moon God Sect, and as long as I want to, I can gather a hundred thousand elite soldiers in Heimuya in a short time... "
"Such a fork?" Song Qingshu was stunned, a slight smell came from the tip of his nose, it turned out that he was engrossed in listening just now, forgot to turn over the grilled fish, hurriedly took it off, and handed it to Dongfang Muxue.
Looking at the dark fish skin with distaste, Dongfang Muxue tore open the carbonized side with her fingertips, picked up the fresh and tender fish meat inside and put it in her mouth, she frowned immediately: "It's a bit fishy, not salty..."
"Assuming this is your Chengde Palace, just order it," Song Qingshu picked up another fish and continued to grill, "When do you plan to go back to Heimuya? Count me in then, and I'll help you... "
"In the final analysis, isn't Zhang Wuji putting too much pressure on you?" Hearing what he said, the lines on Dongfang Muxue's face softened a lot, but her words were still extremely mean, "Think about it, if I were Zhou Zhiruo, there would be a A man with thousands of troops in his hands, who can make the situation change with every gesture, and a court eagle dog with so-so martial arts, I will naturally choose the former without hesitation, let alone that man is still the lover of the past... "
"Exposing people without revealing their faults, beating people without slapping their faces, that's enough for you." Song Qingshu looked at her depressedly.
"I just want to continue talking about what you can do to me?" Dongfang Muxue looked at him with a smug expression, "You bit me?"
"Auntie can bear it, but uncle can't bear it either!" Song Qingshu threw the fish in his hand, rushed over, held Dongfang Muxue's shoulders, and in her astonished eyes, lightly bit the greasy and translucent face .
Dongfang Muxue finally came to her senses, her face swelled red all of a sudden, she raised her foot and kicked Song Qingshu a foot away, stood up and groaned Chapter 166 You bite me
His body was full of energy, his chest heaved and heaved, and he looked at him with murderous eyes.
Song Qingshu slowly got up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corner of his mouth lightly, and couldn't hide the smile on his face: "I have never heard such a request since I grew up. , how can I not satisfy you?"
"How are you?" Seeing the blood hanging from the corner of Song Qingshu's mouth, Dongfang Muxue also secretly regretted it. She didn't have the slightest strength in that kick just now. If she hadn't been seriously injured today, that kick would have caused Song Qingshu to die of heartbreak...
"I can't die yet..." Song Qingshu coughed violently, and stood upright tremblingly, with a smug look on his face, "It seems that you still don't want me to die after all."