"Mr. Murong, Song is very sorry for being rude just now." After unlocking Murong Fu's acupoints, Song Qingshu apologized with a wry smile.
Seeing Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, Murong Fu's eyes flashed with astonishment. After all, when Song Qingshu arrived at Yanziwu, he looked half dead. I didn't expect to see him for a long time, but his martial arts had already reached this level.
Thinking of how easily he lost to Song Qingshu with his reputation in the martial arts world, even though he received a sincere apology from the other party, Murong Fu's face was still ashen.
Rationally told him that he should just laugh it off, so as not to offend the powerful enemy, but unfortunately Murong Fu's cheeks twitched, but he still couldn't squeeze out the warm smile he wanted.
Song Qingshu didn't continue to explain this question, but took out a book from his arms and handed it to Murong Fu: "Mr. Murong, Yanziwu got your guidance, so I can resume my meridians. This kindness, Song has always remembered it in my heart." Heart. Hearing that the young master and Xiao Feng have always been at odds, Song found out the palm score of "The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" by chance to repay the young master for his past kindness."
Song Qingshu only put it mildly, the relationship between Murong Fu and Xiao Feng is far from being at odds, but they were defeated by his subordinates several times, which almost formed a psychological shadow.
As for the secret book of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, although it is precious, it is not worth it to solve Song Qingshu's knot in his heart like this. You must know that at Song Qingshu's current state, training the mind is more important than practicing kung fu. If you keep thinking about the old kindness in your heart and have not embraced it, it may be difficult to improve your cultivation.
As for Murong Fu getting the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it doesn't matter much. Song Qingshu himself has practiced the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and understands that this set of palms is most suitable for Qiao Feng, who is open-minded and naturally heroic. His power is definitely far inferior to Qiao Feng, Guo Jing and others.
The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon seems to be an excellent secret book, but it may be limited to improve Murong Fu's strength. Of course, with Murong Fu's current cultivation level, he is naturally unaware of all this.
Looking at the booklet in front of him, Murong Fu's heart jumped wildly. He really wanted to say something like "no merit, no reward", but he didn't say it after all, for fear that Song Qingshu really took back the secret book.
"This... Mr. Song, you're being polite." He took the booklet with trembling hands, Murong Fu's heart was in a turbulent state. With the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and his family's unique skills, I, Murong Fu, should not be afraid of mere Qiao Feng. The revival of the Great Yan is just around the corner.
Thinking of this, looking at Song Qingshu's eyes full of gratitude and excitement, he didn't care about his previous rudeness, and clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Song will be the most honorable friend of my Gusu Murong family from now on."
Song Qingshu smiled lightly, but didn't take it too seriously. He believes that Murong Fu is sincere at this time, but with his character, if he encounters any conflict of interest in the future, this sentence will not have too much effect.
Originally, Song Qingshu thought that he could use the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon to exchange for something interesting from Murong Fu. It is a secret of Murong's family that the change of stars is the secret of Murong's family, and he will definitely not be able to get it back. But if it's Wang Yuyan, it might not be impossible. After all, Murong Fu used Wang Yuyan to buy Duan Yu back then in order to borrow troops to restore the country.
Of course, now that Song Qingshu's state of mind has sublimated, he naturally disdains to do such tricky things, and it's no big deal to give him the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms casually.
Murong Fu's face suddenly changed, and he said awkwardly: "Young Master Song, how many people offended me in Yangzhou City that day..."
Song Qingshu raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and said with a smile: "Mr. Murong, don't take it to heart, you were just trying to save Miss Wang that day, and there is a lot of misunderstanding when you talk about it, Song just happened to be on the same road with Jiumozhi. "
The two looked at each other and laughed, and quickly revealed the past.
"By the way, did Mr. Murong ever offend Kaifeng Pingyizhi?" Song Qingshu asked hastily, thinking of the important business.
"Ping Yizhi?" Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, and he quickly realized, "But that famous murder doctor who 'doctors kill one'?"
"Not bad." Song Qingshu stared at him, trying to see something unusual on his face.
Who knew that Murong Fu had a puzzled look on his face: "No, we have never lived, how could we offend him?"
"That's strange." Bingxue'er exclaimed softly, and Song Qingshu also looked solemn.
Murong Fu was confused, looked at the two men who were thinking, "What happened?"
Song Qingshu smiled wryly, and briefly explained Ping Yizhi's conditions to him. Seeing Murong Fu's expression changed drastically, he quickly explained: "Mr. Intention of harm."
"What did Mr. Song say, I naturally trust Brother Song." Murong Fu thought about it for a while, and knew that he was telling the truth. After all, Song Qingshu didn't show any killing intent just now, but life and death are in the hands of others, and he still feels uncomfortable .
Bingxue'er glanced at him worriedly, and said softly: "Young Master Murong, think again and see if there is anything missing, otherwise why did Ping Yizhi point out to kill you?"
"Forgive me for being stupid, I really don't remember when I offended this miracle doctor." Murong Fu smiled wryly. "What did uncle plan in the first place?" Bingxueer looked at Song Qingshu and asked, she naturally did not believe that Song Qingshu would use the head of her former benefactor to save others, so she was not afraid that the other party would not be able to explain when she asked, and she wanted to take this opportunity to resolve it The lump in Murong Fu's heart.
Song Qingshu said in a deep voice: "I plan to let Mr. Murong cooperate in a play, so I will naturally know what the hell is going on with Ping Yizhi." Then he explained the whole plan one by one.
"This plan is very clever. I am also very curious about the grudge between that famous murderer and my Murong family." Murong Fu nodded while listening, and the three of them got together to perfect the details of the whole plan.
When the three of them left the ruined temple and saw Ren Yingying whose acupuncture points had been tapped, Bingxue'er and Murong Fu were astonished.
"Uncle, who is this girl?" Bingxue'er saw Ren Yingying's beautiful appearance, and because she was controlled by others, she added a trace of tenderness and pity, and her heart was complicated for a while.
When Murong Fu saw Ren Yingying, he was also surprised that her beauty was not inferior to that of his cousin, but he was devoted to restoring the country, and he didn't care much about female sex. Even Wang Yuyan, who was beautiful in the sky and had his heart all on him, had been in love for many years. He never touched it.
Ren Yingying was also shocked by Bingxue'er's pure and flawless temperament. Hearing her call Song Qingshu "Uncle", she was puzzled. According to the information, Song Qingshu is the only son of Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang School. I have never heard of him having any elder brother.
"She," Song Qingshu smiled, "she is my hostage." Ren Yingying's eyes widened and she glared at him.
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Ping pointed to the inside of the hut.
"Little girl, you'd better pray that your lover succeeds in killing Murong Fu, otherwise the old man can save your life, and of course I can kill you." Putting the silver needles back into the toolbox one by one, Ping Yizhi gradually turned ruddy Zhao Min sneered.
Zhao Min's pretty face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and she said coldly: "The humiliation of today, I will remember it in my heart, and I will pay it back ten times in the future."
"Yo, the little girl has a pretty big temper," Ping Yi said with a jerky smile, "Is it frightening to be an old man? What are you doing to speak so loudly?"
Zhao Min snorted coldly, she would not be so stupid as to punish her for a moment of quick talk, reveal her identity, and take unknown risks.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Ping pointed and said: "That boy Song Qingshu, every time there are different women by his side, and each country is beautiful and beautiful, so he is very lucky."
"Have you met him before?" Zhao Min keenly got a piece of information from his words and asked in doubt.
Ping Yizhi knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly turned serious: "Instead of caring about this, let's care about the poison you have been poisoned by."
"You poisoned me?" Zhao Min's voice trembled.
"Otherwise, how can I rest assured that I will make a deal with Song Qingshu later?" Ping Yi pointed with color, and stroked his goatee. It is inevitable that he will turn his face and deny him. He has high martial arts skills, so I have to be on guard."
"What poison did you put on me?" Zhao Min was shocked and angry.
"Three Corpse Brain Pills, Miss, have you ever heard of it?" Ping Yi pointed and smiled.
Zhao Min was startled. She was in charge of the Wulin Rivers and Lakes in the Ruyang Palace. Naturally, she knew that the Sun Moon God Sect's famous three-corpse brain pill was specially used by the leader to control the middle and high-level members of the religion. Only by giving the antidote can the toxicity be temporarily suppressed, otherwise the corpse worms in the brain will escape, and once it enters the brain, the person who takes this medicine will act like a ghost, and even the parents and wives will bite and eat it.
Thinking of the disgusting insects lurking in his body, Zhao Min trembled with anger: "How dare you do such vicious things to me."
"It seems that the girl has heard of it," Ping Yizhi said with a chuckle, "This three-corpse brain pill is my masterpiece. Whether it is the invincibility of the East in the past or the current self-doubt, it is a treasure. And remind Girl, the antidote varies with the formula of the poison. Dongfang Bubai's antidote can't cure Ren Woxing's Three Corpse Brain Pill, and Ren Woxing's antidote can't cure Dongfang Bubai either."
"Of course, their antidote can't cure my Three Corpse Brain Pill." Ping pointed proudly, "I am the only one who can cure your poison, so you have to pray that Song Qingshu won't play with it later." What tricks."
Rao Zhao Min was unparalleled, thinking of the poison in his body, his mind went blank, and he was very annoyed: instead of this disgusting way of death in the end, it would be better to take advantage of Song Qingshu in the first place.
Suddenly, there was a burst of noise outside the door, which seemed to be mixed with the greetings of "Holy Aunt, Holy Aunt" from the Sun Moon Sect. Bring the human head back." As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and brushed Zhao Min's shoulder.
Zhao Min felt numb all over his body, and was immediately restrained by him and walked out, horrified in his heart: "What kind of acupuncture is this, it's so clever?"
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