Because the ice soul silver needle is a highly poisonous substance, Song Qingshu focused all his attention on detoxifying her, and did not realize that there was something wrong with his behavior.
But from Mu Wanqing's point of view, it was this strange man who suddenly ran over and tore off her sleeve, how could she take it calmly
Giving him a slap is already considered light, if Mu Wanqing hadn't been dizzy from the poisonous gas rising up, she would have chased him down with a sword.
Song Qingshu explained flawlessly, and hurriedly yelled at Li Mochou: "The antidote!" Of course, he can force the poison with internal force, but the speed is too slow, so it is not as effective as the antidote.
"That dude is dead." Hearing that Song Qingshu dared to yell at the murderous Fairy Chilian, everyone in the venue had the same thought.
Who knew that Li Mochou just gave him a blank look, and actually took out two porcelain bottles from her bosom and threw them over, saying coldly: "The red one is for external application, and the white one is for internal use."
Song Qingshu was taken aback, he didn't expect Li Mochou to give him the antidote so simply, did she see through her identity
Song Qingshu shook his head, got rid of these complicated thoughts from his mind, and began to apply medicine to Mu Wanqing.
"You are not allowed to touch...I..." Mu Wanqing was angry and refused weakly.
Song Qingshu would not listen to her at this time, first fed her an antidote to protect her heart, then poured out the medicine from the red porcelain bottle and applied it to the wound, scattered it on the ground, not far away Li Mochou felt a pain in her body, she couldn't help but said angrily: "You brat, how could you spend so much?"
Song Qingshu wasn't embarrassed at all, and replied casually: "Pour more, be safe."
Seeing that the antidote she finally made was being ruined by him, Li Mochou wanted to slap him to death, but at the moment she was all focused on the three people who came in from the inn gate, and she couldn't care about Song Qingshu for a while. .
"Little girl has such a big tone, dare you say that my Qinghai school's martial arts are not good?" The person who spoke was a burly old man with a flowing black beard, and another person beside him was dressed similarly to him, but the third person looked extremely scary , There is no nose on the face, and the face is flat, like a white board.
"One Finger Zen?" Li Mochou frowned, swept the whisk away, and said in a deep voice, "Since when did Shaolin Temple take care of the Qinghai School?"
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) The black-bearded old man snorted: "The little girl is quite knowledgeable, she can recognize the old man's one-finger meditation, but her knowledge is very limited, who said that one-finger meditation can only be learned by monks in Shaolin Temple. "
"Oh~" Li Mochou suddenly realized, "Who am I, it turns out to be the Shuangsha of Hejian."
Hejian Shuangsha fought three times against the Vajra Demon Circle at the Lion Slaughtering Convention, forcing them to cross the catastrophe, and cooperated with other masters to break the previously invincible Vajra Demon Circle. The battle became famous all over the world. Li Mochou naturally listened After passing the names of the two people, seeing the two people join in, they couldn't help but look solemn.
Song Qingshu had been taking care of Mu Wanqing just now, and he didn't have time to deal with the few people who came in. When Li Mochou mentioned the Shuangsha in Hejian, he raised his head curiously, looked at Hao Mi's intact fingers, and couldn't help being surprised: In Kaifeng before, Hao Mi's finger was broken by his own internal force. How did he recover so quickly
"Master, you have to make the decision for your disciple." When Song Qingshu was still wondering, Qinghai Yixiao, who had been lying on the ground like a dead dog before, suddenly howled.
Hearing his words, the rest of the inn were startled. Yue Lingshan asked Ning Zhongze in a low voice, "Mother, Qinghai Yixiao is already a famous master of the evil way, so who is his master?"
Ning Zhong was also very puzzled, and couldn't help looking at Yue Buqun as if asking for help. Yue Buqun thought for a while, and then remembered someone: "It is rumored that Qinghai Yixiao's master is the big devil in the martial arts world decades ago. evil star..."
The Huashan disciples looked at the three people at the door, one of them had no nose, and his facial features were like a whiteboard.
Although Yue Buqun deliberately lowered his voice, the masters in the field could still hear it, and the evil star of the white board smiled and said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people in the Central Plains who remember my name. This must be a gentleman who everyone praises." Let Jianyue be the head of the sect."
Yue Buqun forced a smile, stood up and replied, "It's Yue."
Baiban Xixing snorted, and responded with a smirk: "Today's matter has nothing to do with the Huashan School, and please ask Master Yue not to go into this muddy water."
Yue Buqun nodded and said: "It's natural, Huashan School and Qinghai School have never had a feud."
Hearing Master's intention of standing on the sidelines, Lin Pingzhi became anxious immediately: "Master...isn't this against the way of chivalry?"
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) He doesn't care about Li Mochou, but now Li Mochou is protecting Mu Wanqing, if she falls into the hands of this evil star, wouldn't Mu Wanqing be saved? How to be worthy of Song Qingshu's past kindness
"Cough~" Yue Buqun's face darkened, "Pingzhi, the chivalry also depends on the target. A female devil like Li Mochou who kills without blinking an eye is not worthy of our chivalry."
Because of Yue Lingshan's matter before, the two sides obviously still had a sliver of affection. Seeing Yue Buqun turn his face so quickly, Li Mochou couldn't help but sneered: "What a gentleman's sword, he is really full of benevolence and morality."
Yue Lingshan had long been suffocated because of what happened just now. Hearing her sarcasm, she couldn't help being furious. She drew out her long sword suddenly: "My surname is Li, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
"Why, even you want to fight me?" Li Mochou gave her a disdainful look.
Yue Lingshan's face turned red immediately, and at the moment when she was in a dilemma, Yue Buqun said calmly: "Shan'er, now is the time for the seniors of the Qinghai School to settle their grievances with Daoist Li. As for our Huashan School and Daoist Li It’s not too late to reckon with the grievances and grievances.”
Hearing Yue Buqun's words, even an old devil like Bai Banxie couldn't help cursing shamelessly, which sounds good, but Li Mochou is not superhuman, after fighting with several masters of the Qinghai faction, can he save his life? It's still in between, and the Huashan faction took advantage of the fire to rob her, how could she still survive
Li Mochou was obviously aware of her own danger. In fact, with the lightness skills of the Ancient Tomb Sect, she might not be able to stop her if she really wanted to leave, but she just glanced at Mu Wanqing beside her, and couldn't help but hesitate.
"Master Yue, the Huashan School is a well-known and upright sect. Today's matter has nothing to do with this girl. I also ask Master Yue to read the word chivalrous and protect her later." Li Mochou thought for a long time before she came up with an idea. She raised her head and said to Yue Buqun, these decent sects have the most reputation, entrusting Mu Wanqing to the Huashan sect is her only chance of survival, after all if Mu Wanqing falls into the hands of the Qinghai sect, life would definitely be worse than death.
Yue Buqun couldn't help hesitating, before he had time to answer, Qinghai Yixiao laughed first: "My surname is Li, you protect this little girl so much, could it be that she is the illegitimate daughter you made with some concubine?"
As soon as these words came out, Li Mochou and Mu Wanqing were furious at the same time.
(end of this chapter)
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