Song Qingshu said with a smile: "You don't know the concept of Ah Qing's 30% sword energy. If my prediction is correct, Ming Zun's cultivation base is at least half due to these sword energy."
Back then, Dongfang Muxue was injured by Feng Qingyang's sword energy, and she couldn't recover to her peak state within a few years, let alone Ah Qing's innate sword energy, which was even better
"That's it." There was a gleam of joy in Zhao Min's eyes, Ming Zun's cultivation had been reduced by half, and it was much easier to deal with.
"Every one of you is an old monster, but I don't think that person is old at all." Ah Qing asked suspiciously, tilting her head.
"It's a long story...how did you appear here?" Song Qingshu struggled to stand up, Zhou Zhiruo who was at the side saw him staggering, and hurried over to help him up, Song Qingshu thanked her smile.
"Isn't it because of the crackling noise here that my sheep can't sleep, so I'll come and have a look... Oh, I'm going back to take care of my sheep, lest they be picked up by the wolves in the mountains." While talking, Ah Qing slapped his head, turned around and left.
As soon as she took a step, as if thinking of something, Ah Qing turned her head and glanced at Song Qingshu: "Big brother, you seem to be seriously injured."
Song Qingshu shook his head with a wry smile: "Don't worry, I won't die."
Ah Qing turned her worry into joy, and said with a smile: "Then I can leave with peace of mind." After speaking, she bounced and disappeared into the distance.
Looking at the back of her leaving, Zhao Min gloated and said with a gleeful smile: "Didn't you say that you know her very well, you feel like you are no better than a sheep in her heart."
Song Qingshu rubbed his nose and smiled nonchalantly: "It's no wonder it's not as good as her sheep. I advise you, it's okay to offend her in the future, but don't offend her sheep."
"You're injured now, so don't talk too much." Zhou Zhiruo said reproachfully. Just now Song Qingshu helped her relieve the acupoints, and the injury was obviously aggravated after using her true energy.
"It's just spitting up a little blood, you just get used to it." Song Qingshu wiped the corner of his mouth, looking at the blood on his fingers and said.
"The Golden Snake Conference will be held soon. You look half dead. I don't know how you can laugh." Zhao Min was obviously not as optimistic as he was.
"As long as the princess supports me according to the agreement, I will solve the rest by myself, without worrying the princess." Song Qingshu said.
Zhao Min rolled his eyes: "It seems that you have a secret method to treat internal injuries... That's right, even if the meridians are cut off, you can become alive and well. This kind of injury is really nothing... Fortunately, I still worry about you."
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help coughing: "If you want to seduce him, at least find a time when I'm not around."
Zhao Min blushed, but quickly covered it up, not at all as shy as an ordinary girl from the Han family, and said generously: "Then you must hold him tight, and don't be snatched away by me again."
After speaking, he turned around and left chicly, leaving only a series of silver bell-like laughter in the mountains and forests.
"I seemed to see her crying when she turned around just now?" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly said uncertainly after a moment of silence.
"Tonight she understands that the real Zhang Wuji is dead, how can she not be sad? And she doesn't want to show her weak side in front of your former love rival." Song Qingshu sighed.
"I'm afraid I don't want to show anything in front of you." Zhou Zhiruo said jealously. From the conversation between Zhao Min and him, anyone with a normal IQ can tell what happened between the two.
"Oh, I'm a little dizzy now, dizzy... dizzy." Song Qingshu suddenly yelled, his legs seemed to lose strength, his whole body went limp, and he leaned against Zhou Zhiruo.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Zhiruo was taken aback, and quickly reached out to hug him.
Seeing Song Qingshu's pale face and no trace of blood on his lips, Zhou Zhiruo panicked, helped him to sit down quickly, and used kung fu to help him heal his injuries.
One after another, the zhenqi was input into Song Qingshu's body, but it flowed into the vast ocean like a trickle, without a single ripple. After three incense sticks of time passed, Zhou Zhiruo finally gave up dejectedly. Seeing that Song Qingshu was still unconscious, she couldn't help crying while hugging him.
Song Qingshu opened a slit in his eyes, glanced at Zhou Zhiruo quietly, and was extremely proud, "It seems that the right time to pretend to be dead is really a clever plan."
Just as she was about to pretend to wake up, two female voices suddenly appeared not far away.
"Brother Song!"
"Song Lang!"
Song Qingshu could hear it clearly and knew it was Zhu Yu and Xia Qingqing's voices, his hair stood on end all of a sudden, when the three women collided, who knew what would happen, Song Qingshu quickly closed his eyes tightly, he couldn't wake up even if he was killed at this time.
Zhou Zhiruo was obviously also awakened by the sound, she subconsciously grabbed the long whip by her side, and looked over there warily.
Auntie Zhu flew over first, and seeing Song Qingshu lying in a woman's arms with a face of life and death, she subconsciously thought that Song Qingshu had done something wrong to Zhou Zhiruo's murderous hands. It hurt him, but if the injury was in the hands of a woman, then it would be understandable.
"Let him go!" Zhu Yu scolded coquettishly, and swung her sword to attack Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo frowned, shook her long whip, and a beautiful whip flower hit Aimi Zhu in the air. Having failed in Song Qingshu's hands many times, this time Zhou Zhiruo has practiced the Nine Yin Manual in seclusion, and her martial arts can be regarded as the top master in the world. Just now, she was easily defeated by Ming Zun. First, Ming Zun's combat experience far exceeds her. Second, the Holy Fire Order is too weird, not because she is really so vulnerable.
Aimee Zhu has mastered the true biography of Tiejianmen. Not only did she have many adventures, but she also obtained half of Song Qingshu's skills in Shengjing. Her martial arts has already surpassed most of the heroines in the Jianghu. The scriptures are not far behind.
The two fought back and forth, fighting with more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye, Zhu Yu couldn't get close, and Zhou Zhiruo couldn't force her back, the two girls quickly fell into a stalemate.
"Don't fight, don't fight, it's all our own people." Xia Qingqing finally rushed over, seeing the two of them fighting together, angry and funny, she hurriedly shouted.
Zhou Zhiruo had seen Xia Qingqing in the Forbidden City, so she naturally recognized her, and when she heard the two of them address Song Qingshu just now, she also understood that Aimee Zhu might be Song Qingshu's woman outside again, so she was already angry in her heart, and Aimee Zhu started fighting as soon as they met. , she naturally doesn't have to be polite.
But since Xia Qingqing made a sound, she couldn't pretend that she didn't know how to continue beating, so she snorted and withdrew the long whip.
"One of my own?" Zhu Yuxi took the opportunity to leave the battle circle and looked at Xia Qingqing suspiciously.
Xia Qingqing's expression was also a little strange, and she quickly explained: "This is the head of the Emei sect Zhou."
"Ah?" Auntie Zhu looked embarrassed. After all, Zhou Zhiruo was also Song Qingshu's wife who was married to Mingmei, and she had no name or distinction. The first time she saw Zhenggong, she actually got into a fight with her.
"I'm sorry, I... I thought you..." Aimee Zhu blushed and stood there at a loss.
"Who are you?" Zhou Zhiruo's voice was cold and she looked at her quietly.
"I...I..." Auntie Zhu didn't know how to explain it for a moment. She and Song Qingshu just decided to live together privately, and they didn't have any titles. They couldn't introduce themselves as the princess of the former Ming Dynasty. .
Fortunately, Xia Qingqing helped her out: "Miss Zhou, her name is Aimee Zhu, you can also call her Ah Jiu in the future."
"Aunt Zhu?" Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed with surprise, "You are Ming... the new saintess that Zhang Wuji found, the former Mingjiu Princess?"
Zhou Zhiruo has a deep relationship with Mingjiao. Of course, she knows about such a big matter as the new saint, but she has never met.
"Yes, Elder Sister Zhou." Elder Sister shouted, Zhu Yu couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Although she was born in the royal family, she subconsciously cared about her status among women, but thinking of Song Qingshu's original promise, it's no big deal to call her Elder Sister.
Seeing Aimee Zhu taking the initiative to call her sister, Zhou Zhiruo subconsciously froze for a moment. Of course, she knew Aimi Zhu's noble status. She had such a low profile and offered to be nice to her. I don't understand why Song Qingshu is so charming. With Aimee Zhu's bloodline identity, her heart was captured by him.
"Hello, Ajiu." Zhou Zhiruo managed to force a smile, and nodded to Aimee Zhu.
Xia Qingqing was the one who let go the most in the field. She and Aimee Zhu were old friends, and she met Zhou Zhiruo in the Forbidden City. Seeing that the two girls were actually playing a scene of sisterhood at this time, Xia Qingqing was very angry and at ease. It's funny, and I don't bother to care about them, so I quickly ran to Song Qingshu's side, checked his pulse, and couldn't help but turn pale: "What's wrong, Brother Song?"
"Sure enough, Youyou still loves me the most." Held in Xia Qingqing's arms, the soft touch of her chest could be felt on his face, Song Qingshu tried his best to restrain the expression of enjoyment on his face.
It turned out that the two women saw Song Qingshu going back all the time, thinking of the gathering of heroes in the Golden Snake Camp, and worried about what danger he might encounter, they came out together to look for him.
Just now the battle between Song Qingshu and Mingzun was too loud, and the two women followed the sound from afar, and the previous scene happened.
"He was seriously injured." Zhou Zhiruo finally recovered and replied.
"Who can hurt him?" Aunt Zhu also came over, feeling for Song Qingshu's pulse with her bare hands, her face also changed.
"An old monster!" Zhou Zhiruo gritted her teeth, and suddenly her ears moved, "There was too much noise just now, and now many experts are rushing here, this is not a place to talk."
"Let's go back to our camp first." Zhu Yu said.
Zhou Zhiruo hesitated and said: "He is seriously injured now and is in danger. I plan to send him to Songzhou Divine Doctor Xue and return to your place. Will there be any delay?"
"But he still wants to run for the Golden Snake King." Xia Qingqing said anxiously.
Zhou Zhiruo was slightly angry: "He is like this, how can he participate?"
Aimee Zhu's expression changed several times, and she suddenly said coyly: "If brother Song suffered an internal injury, he can be saved without seeking medical doctor Xue."
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