Song Qingshu was taken aback, he didn't expect that she would fight as soon as she said she wanted to, and hurriedly parried.
Li Mochou's face was ashen, for so many years in the rivers and lakes, no one has dared to tease her like this, those with higher martial arts than her are usually older, self-respecting status will not speak frivolously, most of the younger ones can't beat her, let alone dare Nonsense, but this guy always makes fun of him in various ways.
The other party's martial arts were much higher than hers, so she didn't hold back at all when she shot. Who knew that the other party couldn't hold back and was hit by her chest on the chest.
Song Qingshu screamed, leaned against the wall and coughed violently, and seemed to cough up some red stuff, as if it was blood.
Li Mochou couldn't help turning pale, she hurried over to check: "How are you, I didn't mean it, I didn't know you were hurt so badly."
Hearing that there was a hint of crying in her panicked voice, Song Qingshu secretly showed a tricky smile, and then pretended to be weak and said: "Try to be besieged by the three great masters, it will be good if you can save your life , How could he not be seriously injured?"
"I heard that you also used the Burning Blood Da-fa. It's my fault. I shouldn't have done it to you." Li Mochou thought of Ren Yingying's usual weak appearance in Lin'an City, and knew that the Burning Blood Da-fa was negative. The effect was considerable, and for a moment filled with guilt.
"It's okay, I can't die yet." Song Qingshu waved his hands very openly, "Let's leave here first, so as not to be discovered by the patrolling Mongolian soldiers."
Li Mochou nodded, noticed his painful appearance, hesitated for a moment, then walked over to hold his arm: "I'll help you."
Feeling her soft body, Song Qingshu couldn't help being taken aback. He didn't expect such benefits, so he was naturally not polite, and leaned most of his body on her.
Li Mochou frowned slightly, and subconsciously let out a light gasp, but she didn't say anything, she just helped him to leave silently.
Song Qingshu remembered the business, and hurriedly asked: "Did you escape yesterday?"
Li Mochou shook her head: "It's not that easy, yesterday I was hunted down by the Mongols, and when I saw there was no way to escape, I was rescued by the Destiny Sect."
"Tianmingjiao?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, "Is it Shan Yuru?" He thought that this girl is really kind, if she saved her once, she still knows how to repay her.
"Well, besides her there is another named Fu Yaohong, I heard that he is her master." Li Mochou replied.
"Fu Yaohong?" Song Qingshu was a little puzzled. He understood Shan Yuru's saving others, but Fu Yaohong, as a member of the Devil's Cult, would take such a big risk because of her apprentice's relationship.
At this time Li Mochou explained: "Do you know Guo Jing's life experience?"
"His background?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, "Isn't he from Niujia Village? What kind of background is there?"
Li Mochou also said in a rather amazed tone: "He is a descendant of Emperor Chai Rong of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he is a descendant of the fifth prince Chai Xirang..." He told him everything he heard last night.
Song Qingshu's expression was very exciting. He never expected that Guo Jing had a relationship with the Chai family. The descendants of the Chai family are full of tricks, with various identities, but when thinking about the things that happened in Lin'an City at that time, there is some connection between them. Shi Ran, no wonder Zhao Gou didn't want to let Guo Jing take over the imperial army, he probably knew his identity.
"Guo Jing has been guarding Xiangyang all these years. He has such a great reputation, but he never thought he would protect the country for his enemies." Li Mochou's tone was a little gloating. Some hostile.
Song Qingshu was also a little worried for Guo Jing. Such a thing would negate his first half of his life. If he didn't figure it out, the conflict between his great love for the world and his hatred for his family and country would probably become as crazy as the evil king Shi Zhixuan, but Guo Jing I have always been determined, and I should be able to come out.
Passing by a private house, Song Qingshu saw the clothes hanging outside, Song Qingshu said to Li Mochou: "The search is going on all the time now, your clothes are a bit eye-catching, why don't you change into a new one?"
Li Mochou hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, she is not a flexible person, otherwise she would not be able to survive in the dangerous arena till now.
The two sneaked into the yard, Song Qingshu said: "You can change here, there is no one in the house now."
"Just change here?" Li Mochou was taken aback.
Song Qingshu smiled, and turned his back: "Don't worry, I won't peek, besides, you shouldn't be wearing nothing under the change of clothes, right?"
"Shut up!" Li Mochou blushed slightly, holding the Mongolian clothes in her hand, she was a little tangled, and looked at his back after a long time and said, "If you dare to turn around, I will try my best to offend Miss Ren, and I will kill you." Your eyeballs go out."
"It seems that you and Yingying have a very good relationship." Song Qingshu laughed.
"Miss Ren is a very nice person. Whether it's in Heimuya or Lin'an City, she has taken care of me a lot." Li Mochou's answer was mixed with the sound of changing clothes.
Song Qingshu lamented that Yingying really has a very charming personality, and everyone around her likes her.
"In the final analysis, you are still my sister-in-law. Even if you don't have Yingying's relationship, you won't be able to hit me hard."
In order to resolve the awkward atmosphere in the air, Song Qingshu said with a smile.
"You still have the nerve to mention this! I don't know why my junior sister is obsessed with you, but I think you are not as good as Yang Guo, at least he is dedicated." Li Mochou's tone seemed to be full of resentment.
Song Qingshu was at a loss for words for a while, and he was also a cheap-mouthed person, he would carry whichever pot he didn't want to open: "You may not believe it, but I'm also very specific."
"What do you specialize in?" Li Mochou thought to herself that it is shameless for a person like you to keep saying single-mindedness.
Song Qingshu replied: "I've always liked beautiful girls, I'm quite specific in this aspect."
Li Mochou: "..."
"Have you changed your clothes yet?" Song Qingshu asked seeing that she had been silent.
"It's changed." Li Mochou replied coldly, obviously still worried about what he just said.
Song Qingshu turned around, only to see that the beauty in front of him was dressed in a Mongolian woman's attire, which had a special exotic style.
"Why, could it be that I'm not wearing the right clothes?" Li Mochou noticed his eyes and asked hastily, she had never worn these clothes before, so she was a little uncertain.
Song Qingshu held his chin in his hand and shook his head slightly: "No, it doesn't look like you at all. How can there be such a fair-skinned and beautiful beauty like you in Mongolia? It's fake at first glance."
"You're talking nonsense, what about Princess Shaomin?" Even though Li Mochou knew that he was flattering her deliberately in a different way, she couldn't help but feel a little happy. Is there any woman in the world who doesn't like to be praised.
Song Qingshu was choked again, whether he could still chat happily, so he continued to change the subject: "By the way, I always thought you had returned to the Central Plains. Did you rescue Aman and Li Wenxiu?"
Li Mochou hummed, and helped him out of the yard: "I told them to go back to the tribe first. I was worried about something on your side, so I came over to take a look. Don't think too much, I just agreed to Miss Ren. Keep your word."
Song Qingshu's face was full of smiles: "Don't worry, I won't think too much about it."
Li Mochou's face was reddish. Looking at it from a close distance, her skin was still as delicate and fair as a girl's, without any impurities at all.
The two came to her hiding place together like this, and as soon as they entered the door, they heard a shout from inside: "Oops, Qi Gong is vomiting blood again."
Song Qingshu was stunned, and rushed in, Li Mochou stared blankly at the back, he was obviously weak just now, but now he was walking like flying, thinking of how he helped him all the way, he couldn't help feeling ashamed and angry.