After she narrated it, Song Qingshu finally understood the general story. The story was very old-fashioned, that is, she ran away from home alone, and met a few monks on the road. Seeing that she was beautiful and alone, she had evil thoughts. Although she knew martial arts, But there were so many people on the other side, she couldn't help it very quickly. Fortunately, a woman in black robe passed by at this time, who helped her stop the crowd and let her escape first.
"How about the black-robed woman's martial arts?" Song Qingshu asked.
The girl thought for a while and replied: "Her martial arts are exquisite, but she should not be a match for those monks, so I was in a hurry to find reinforcements."
Song Qingshu nodded, suddenly thought of something, and carefully looked at the girl's face: "Girl, have we met before?"
"Is there?" The girl was stunned for a moment, and then her face turned red, "My grandma said that men love to lie to little girls the most. You are not the kind of person she said, are you?"
"Maybe I remembered it wrong." Seeing the girl staring at him vigilantly, Song Qingshu couldn't help being dumbfounded, but what he said was indeed like striking up a conversation, and it was a very clumsy kind of strike-up, but he really felt that the girl He has a kind face, but he has met too many people over the years, and he is not sure if he has.
Suddenly, a voice came from the front: "Bitch, you dare to spoil our good deeds!"
"Injured a few of our brothers, the martial arts are really ruthless!"
"It's a pity that she is far less beautiful than the little girl just now. It's really bad luck."
"How about you go after that chick just now and leave this to us?"
"Come on, this desert is vast. Where can I find that little girl now? Although this woman is not as beautiful as that person, she still has a little color. Let's talk about it after I have a good time."
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Hearing their foul language, Song Qingshu frowned. There are good and bad monks in the Western Regions. There are eminent monks like Jiumozhi, and there are scum like Xuedaomen. By the way, the group of foreign monks under the command of the Ruyang Palace Not much better.
The two turned over a sand dune, and the scene on the other side came into view. They saw seven or eight monks surrounding a woman. The woman was wrapped in a black cloak, and her face was originally covered with a black veil, but it had already fallen away. , the appearance can barely be called good-looking, but at this time her brows are full of despair and anger, and now her body is stained with blood, with one arm hanging down, she has obviously lost her fighting power.
"Sister!" The girl beside her saw the man and exclaimed anxiously.
The group of monks followed the prestige and saw her appearance, they couldn't help being overjoyed: "I didn't expect that little beauty to come back on her own initiative!" As for the man beside her, they were automatically ignored.
Seeing her, the black-robed woman couldn't help trembling with anger: "You... why are you back!" The chance she finally won is now gone.
"I'm here to save you." The girl said as she rode a camel over there.
"You can't even save yourself!" The black-robed woman was already thinking about finding a chance to stab her to death later, lest she be humiliated inhumanly.
"Haha, don't worry, two young ladies, we are reluctant to kill you, and we have to play slowly." Several monks laughed extravagantly.
"I... I found a rescuer." The girl said in a panic, pointing to Song Qingshu beside her as she spoke, and the two of them had already arrived near the black-robed woman.
The black-robed woman took a look at Song Qingshu, seeing that he was young and didn't look like he knew martial arts, she couldn't help showing disappointment.
The monks on the other side laughed wildly: "Just because of this little boy? We just don't have enough points for two women. Seeing his delicate skin and tender flesh, let's have fun with him first..."
"Noisy!" Song Qing's writing was as heavy as water, and he raised his hand and shot out several sword qi. Before the monks could react, blood spattered everywhere in an instant, and they died on the spot.
Originally, he seldom made heavy moves, but this kind of scum who robs wealth and sex will only harm more people if he stays in the world.
"Well?"
"..."
The girl and the black-robed woman were dumbfounded. In their eyes, how many monks with high martial arts skills died like this? I didn't even see what was going on.
"Are you injured?" Noticing that the woman in black robe had a big wound on her arm, Song Qingshu flicked the middle finger of his left hand in the air, closing the acupuncture points near the woman's wound, and the blood flow stopped immediately. A burst of true energy shot into the "Zhongfu acupoint" on the root of her arm.
The black-robed woman yelled "Ah", and immediately felt a lot more comfortable all over, and immediately understood that he was healing her wounds with profound inner strength, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, sir, for saving me."
"I heard from this girl that you also met her by chance, but you risked your life to save her. This kind of chivalry is really admirable." Song Qingshu suddenly noticed that there was a black eagle embroidered on the chest of her cloak, with a ferocious expression, Can't help but startled, "Is the girl from Vulture Palace?"
The black-robed woman was startled: "That's right..." Suddenly she noticed the finger pull on Song Qingshu's finger, and couldn't help but startled: "This is..."
Song Qingshu raised the wrench in front of her: "Tianshan Child Elder has passed on the position of Lord Master to me, why don't you meet the new Lord Master?"
"This..." The black-robed woman was a little hesitant. Tianshan Child Elder is a world-class miraculous child. It stands to reason that no one can get her ring unless she volunteers. However, Tianshan Child Elder has a problem with her practice. If someone kills someone, if the enemy takes his ring...
Seeing her doubts, Song Qingshu was already prepared, and took out a letter from his bosom: "This is written by Child Elder, please read it."
The black-robed woman took it, and soon showed an excited expression: "It really is Child Elder's handwriting, how is Child Elder doing now?"
Song Qingshu replied: "Child Elder's magical skills have recovered, but she happened to meet a fellow disciple, so she stayed there, because she knew that the Vulture Palace is facing a crisis now, so she asked me to come back to deal with the matter here."
The black-robed woman no longer had any doubts: "Cheng Qingshuang, the deputy leader of the Juntian Department, kowtowed to the new lord."
"Get up!" Hearing that she is the deputy leader of Juntian Department, Song Qingshu nodded secretly, the direct power of Vulture Palace is Nine Heavens and Nine Departments, one leader can be alone, no wonder she can deal with so many monks by herself.
The girl on the side was dumbfounded: "Sister, are you from Vulture Palace? And you are... their leader?"
Seeing her expression was different, Song Qingshu asked: "Why are you so surprised, do you have enmity with Vulture Palace?"
"No... no..." The girl lowered her head, her face flustered.
Song Qingshu became more and more suspicious: "By the way, you haven't asked the girl's name yet?"
The girl blushed slightly, and whispered, "Big Brother, I... My name is Axiu."
"Axiu?" Song Qingshu suddenly thought of someone, "Is your surname Li or Bai?"
There was a hint of surprise in the girl's eyes, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, big brother, my surname is Shi."
"Surname Shi?" Contrary to what he expected, Song Qingshu became a little uncertain now.