Song Qingshu couldn't help being startled, and finally realized that the prostitute in the other party's mouth was calling him.
"Brother hasn't been a prostitute for many years, okay?" Song Qingshu was extremely depressed, and quickly protected Shui Sheng in his arms, and swung out his right palm to collide with the opponent's palm.
Song Qingshu didn't dare to use his full strength because he was worried that the shock force would crush Shui Sheng's beloved horse, which was not enough, and his palm strength was beyond the reach of ordinary masters in the world.
"Huh?" There was a slight numbness in his hands, and Song Qingshu couldn't help but lamented the purity of the opponent's internal energy.
Song Qingshu was about to get off the horse with Shui Sheng in his arms, when suddenly a girl's anxious voice came from his arms: "Uncle Xiao, don't hit him, he is one of his own."
"My own people?"
A middle-aged man with a felt hat stopped involuntarily and looked at Shui Sheng suspiciously.
"Do you know this person?" Song Qingshu also looked at Shui Sheng curiously.
"Well," Shui Sheng nodded, got off the horse, and pulled Song Qingshu towards that person, "Let me introduce you."
"This is my Uncle Xiao, known as 'Jinyang Hero', and this is my brother Song Qingshu, uh, he was the one who rescued me from the blood knife old thief just now."
Before Shui Jian and Xiao Banhe tracked all the way and found no trace of the blood knife ancestor, they realized that the two had been tricked by each other, and quickly turned around to search, just in time to see Shui Sheng being embraced by a man in the distance, Shui Sheng Sheng was still crying, obviously being bullied, so he subconsciously regarded Song Qingshu as a prostitute.
Song Qingshu looked at the other party while thinking: "So it's Xiao Banhe, the hero of Jinyang. It is rumored that his Hunyuan Qi has been cultivated to the peak. Seeing him today, he really deserves his reputation."
Looking at the bushy beard on his cheeks, Song Qingshu felt a little strange: "I remember that in the original book "Mandarin Duck Sword", he seemed to be a eunuch. It doesn't look like this..."
However, Song Qingshu is not very familiar with the plot of "Mandarin Duck Sword", and he thought that maybe he remembered it wrong.
"Oh? It turned out to be the young hero who assassinated Kangxi." Xiao Banhe looked at Song Qingshu again, and he was pleasing to the eye. You must know that he was also lurking in the Forbidden City in his early years. He tried to assassinate the Qing emperor several times but failed. Another major event was to choose to leave the palace, which coincided with the time when Song Qingshu entered the palace, so the two never met face to face.
"Sheng'er, where are your father and the other uncles?" Another middle-aged man walked out of the woods, with a dignified appearance, somewhat similar to Shuidai, with a murderous look on his body.
"Uncle!"
Hearing his question, Shui Sheng immediately ran over and threw himself into his arms, crying sadly.
Song Qingshu on the side was secretly startled, this should be one of the twelve leaders of the Golden Snake Battalion, the former commander-in-chief of the Ming Dynasty Shui Jian.
"Sheng'er, what happened?"
Seeing Shui Sheng's reaction, Shui Jian felt cold and asked anxiously.
Unable to bear Shui Sheng to repeat the tragic situation at that time, Song Qingshu hastily explained the situation at that time.
"Blood knife thief! I, Shui Jian, are at odds with you!" Shui Jian's expression was both sad and angry, and he finally couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Shui Sheng wiped away his tears, and said with a choked voice, "Uncle, the blood knife thief has been killed by Brother Song."
Shui Jian was shocked, and hurriedly bowed to Song Qingshu: "Thank you Song Shaoxia for avenging my brother."
How could Song Qingshu make him really bow down, and hastily stretched out his hands to support his arms: "It is the duty of people who walk in the rivers and lakes to help each other when the road is injustice, not to mention that Miss Shui and I are also friends."
Shui Jian tried hard several times but found that his body was motionless, and he couldn't bow down at all. He immediately realized that his martial arts were far from Song Qingshu's, and he said with emotion: "It's fortunate that Sheng'er is all right. Fortunately, Song Shaoxia happened to pass by, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. .”
Song Qingshu smiled awkwardly: "Senior Shui, I didn't happen to pass by, but I came here to save someone."
"Oh, what do you say?" Shui Jian's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise.
Song Qingshu visited him on the top of the mountain and learned that he had gone after the ancestor of the blood knife, and then hurriedly told him roughly what happened when he came over.
"It turns out that Song Shaoxia is the candidate for the Golden Snake King nominated by Old Hero Situ," Shui Jian suddenly realized, "Don't worry, Song Shaoxia, Shui has always admired Old Hero Situ as a man, not to mention that you have shown such great kindness to our Shui family this time, Shui will definitely support you." Young hero."
"By the way, let me introduce to you the candidates we nominated. These are Xiao Ban and Xiao Daxia, who are known as 'Jinyang Heroes'. You two are close and close. When you compete for the Golden Snake King, you can watch and help each other."
Xiao Banhe said with a wry smile: "Brother Shui, brother, I just fought a few moves with Song Shaoxia, and he forced me back with one hand, what a hero out of a boy."
Song Qingshu said hastily: "Senior Xiao's Hunyuan energy is really perfect, and this junior is also very impressed."
Xiao Banhe smiled slightly, but secretly shivered in his heart: Generally, young people with high ambitions have an air of arrogance, but Song Qingshu has both high martial arts and sophistication. After several contacts, he has both the bravery of the overlord of Chu and the smoothness of Liu Bang, so he really has to guard against it. Fortunately, Quan Er seems to be quite close to him, and it seems that he will not become my enemy for the time being...
After the two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, Shui Jian suddenly said: "I plan to pay homage to Sheng'er's father first, and then arrange for my subordinates to move his body. I don't know Song Shaoxia..."
Song Qing showed embarrassment in his writing, cupped his hands and replied: "I still have important matters to attend to, so I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you back home."
Shui Jian nodded to express his understanding: "Since that's the case, let's leave it alone for now, and Shui will definitely come to visit some other day, thank you young hero for your great kindness."
Song Qingshu said hastily: "Senior Shui is polite, so Song will leave first."
"Brother Song~" Seeing that he was about to leave, Shui Sheng felt rather reluctant, took Zhao Yebai and handed the rein to him, "Brother Song, you can use this horse instead."
Song Qingshu shook his head: "No need, with my lightness skills, this distance is not a hindrance." Seeing Shui Sheng's sad expression, he hurried over and said in a low voice: "Your uncle and that hero Xiao only have two horses in total. You gave me Zhao Yebai, what are you going to ride later? I don’t want you to share a ride with other men.”
Shui Sheng's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, and she couldn't help spitting: "They are all my elders, what are you thinking?"
"Anyway, I don't care." Song Qingshu put the rein back again.
A strange feeling rose in Shui Sheng's heart, and she couldn't help but smile sweetly: "Then... well, anyway, I have already given you this horse, so I will keep it for you for now."
Seeing the two whispering, Shui Jian and Xiao Banhe not far away could not help but smile at each other.
When Song Qingshu rushed all the way back to the camp, he found that Xia Qingqing had already returned. Looking at the sad faces of the two women, he couldn't help being shocked: "What happened?"
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