"Miss Shui... is from the south of the Yangtze River again, can't it be Shui Sheng?" Song Qingshu's expression suddenly became extremely exciting. The surname Shui is rare in the first place, not to mention being related to the blood knife ancestor...
Song Qingshu slandered endlessly: The butterfly effect is quite influential. Di Yun was rescued from the prison in advance by himself, and then brought to the sticky pole in Yanjing City by himself. Naturally, he had no chance to touch Shui Sheng, which triggered the Tibetan border in the original book. Snow Valley plot. However, history's ability to correct errors is really strong. Without the Tibetan Snow Valley, Shui Sheng was still robbed by the ancestor of the blood knife.
Thinking of that unruly and willful girl back then, Song Qingshu showed a smile of nostalgia. Anyway, it can be considered fate, and she can't really let her be ruined by the blood knife ancestor. thing?"
Facing Song Qingshu, the soldier was not so impatient with Zhu Yuxi, and when he thought that he was that fairy's man, he couldn't help showing envy, and said jealously: "It was midnight last night, it's been more than ten hours since now. .”
After asking about the direction Shui Jian and the others were chasing, Song Qingshu pulled Zhu Yuxi to the side, and said in a low voice, "Ah Jiu, in this situation, I will help Shui Jian and the others to save his niece and daughter. He should be embarrassed afterwards." Do not grant our request."
"It's been so long, is there still time?" Auntie Zhu pouted, and couldn't help complaining, "It's all your fault, just now I said to come to them earlier, but you have to drag me... Hu Tian Hu Di, this Isn't it a matter of business?"
"I didn't know that such a thing would happen," Song Qingshu said angrily, "But with my lightness skills, it is not impossible to catch up with them. Ajiu, you go back first, and when Qingqing comes back, you can deal with the things here and She said, I will come back as soon as possible."
"Okay, then be careful yourself." Aimee Zhu intends to go with him, but when she moves a little, she feels a numbness and soreness between her legs. He gave Song Qingshu a hard look.
"Don't worry, it's just a blood knife ancestor," Song Qingshu smiled confidently, "Then I'll go first?"
"Yeah." Auntie Zhu nodded lightly, seeing Song Qingshu take a random step and appearing tens of feet away, she couldn't help sticking out her tongue, "I didn't expect Song Lang's lightness kung fu to reach the pinnacle."
Aimee Zhu is in charge of Tiejianmen's supernatural powers and has always been self-sufficient. Now that she has seen the huge gap between the two, she feels somewhat disappointed and proud at the same time.
While galloping gracefully, Song Qingshu searched for the traces of the Blood Knife Patriarch and his party, thinking to himself: Just as Shui Sheng was robbed by the Blood Knife Patriarch, Shui Jian and the others chased them out. It seems that the Blood Knife Patriarch didn't have time to play tricks on Shui Sheng , Shui Sheng should be safe for a short time, but if they changed their direction in the middle of chasing and fleeing, wouldn't they be in vain
Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of Li Qiushui's soul search in "Tianlong Babu". If he knew this stuff, it would be very convenient to find someone now.
So far, Song Qingshu can only choose the stupidest method, and estimate in his mind the horse's foot strength, how far they can go during this period of time, if he can't catch up before then, it proves that the direction is wrong, and start in another direction A sector search.
A car travels at 45 kilometers per hour and starts an hour earlier, and another car travels at 60 kilometers per hour. How long does it take to catch up with the previous car? How far are the two cars from the starting point when they catch up
The calculation problems that he learned in elementary school involuntarily appeared in his mind, and Song Qingshu suddenly looked depressed. He didn't expect that he would not be able to escape doing homework even after time travel. Huang Tian paid off, after Song Qingshu racked his brains for precise calculations, he finally found the blood knife ancestor and the others in a valley.
"You are not human... you are a demon... you kill me..." A girl cried desperately and sadly in the snowstorm.
Song Qingshu felt cold: "Could it be that I'm late?" Seeing a ball of fire in the distance, surrounded by two figures, one is the long-lost blood knife ancestor, and the other is a thin old man with a stubble of goatee on his chin , there was a young girl lying on the ground with tears in her eyes, who else could it be if it wasn't Shui Sheng
"You are such a delicate beauty, how can I be willing to kill you? I will serve you well after my ancestor eats this roasted whole lamb meal." The ancestor of Xuedao laughed, deliberately accentuating the pronunciation of the word "serve". , the tone is full of obscenity.
"Niece Shui, you just follow your ancestors, don't be ignorant of good and evil. His ancestors are so powerful, with one against four, they really beat your uncles to the ground. Where can such a hero look at the world? Looking for?" The old man with the goatee had a flattering look on his face.
"Hey, Hua, you're shameless. You and my father, Uncle Liu, are as famous as you, and you're just a shameless person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." Shui Sheng spat hard, her small chest rose and fell sharply, Obviously very excited.
Seeing the ashamed face of the goatee old man, the ancestor of the blood knife laughed: "Mr. Hua, what kind of truth does she know as a little girl? It is said that good birds choose trees to live in. Now my Mongolian country is trying to unify the world. A talented person, with Mr. Hua's martial arts and reputation in Jiangnan's martial arts, plus my ancestor's recommendation in front of Prince Alibu, Mr. will definitely be reused. Wouldn't it be better to be a martial arts idler in the future? "
"Yes, yes, what the ancestor said is true." The old man with the goatee nodded and bowed his head and said, the shame on his face was swept away, replaced by a light of desire for power.
"It seems that this goatee is Hua Tiegan from the Southern Four Wonders "Luo Hua Liu Shui". Listening to their conversation, could it be that what happened in the snow valley near Tibet in the original book is still happening again? Luo Hua Liu Shui died tragically one by one, and only Hua Tie Gan begged for mercy from the ancestor of Xuedao However, according to what the soldier guarding the gate said, apart from Nan Siqi, there were also black and white swords, Shui Jian and another mysterious master who were chasing after them. Could it be that they were all killed by the blood knife ancestor? How can this be!"
Song Qingshu was secretly startled, and was about to jump out to save Shui Sheng, when he suddenly heard a crisp scolding:
"Great monk, did you kill my sheep?"
Song Qingshu followed the prestige, and saw a girl in a light green shirt angrily looking at the Blood Knife Patriarch, feeling strange in his heart, when did this girl appear there, why didn't I notice it at all
The ancestor of Xuedao also looked up and down at this green shirt girl, with a melon-seeded face, long eyelashes, big eyes, fair skin, and a very beautiful appearance, he immediately smiled proudly: "Old ancestor, I have been lucky recently, and here comes such a charming girl again." Pretty girl, it seems that I will eat more mutton later to replenish my body."
Looking at the creaking sheep, which was roasting on the bonfire, the girl was even more angry: "Why did you kill my sheep?"
The Blood Knife Patriarch chuckled and didn't answer, he raised the knife and approached the girl step by step, the tip of the knife cut off her belt silently.
Song Qingshu saw that she was slender, weak and slender, and couldn't detect any real energy in her body, so he quickly jumped to her side, hugged her slender waist and backed away a few feet, avoiding the incomparable attack of the blood knife ancestor. Yi Dao: "Miss, be careful, this great monk is not a good person, he doesn't even blink when he kills, let alone your sheep."
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