Zhang San's good idea, anyway, with Mu Wanqing's skill, even if he joined forces with this mysterious young man, there would be no threat. Maybe that young man tied his arms and legs to protect her during the fight.
Mu Wanqing couldn't help being at a loss for words, so why didn't she know this truth, she didn't know how to answer the other party for a while, standing there seemed extremely embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingshu didn't seem to be aware of the other party's sinister intentions: "Since you say that, then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." After speaking, he came to Mu Wanqing with a smile in his eyes: "Girl, if you can do me a favor, I will help you." Is it?"
Mu Wanqing's heart jumped inexplicably because of his eyes, and he couldn't help hesitating: "But my martial arts are too low, I'm afraid I will drag you down."
"How could it be?" Song Qingshu smiled slightly, "Being able to join hands with such a beautiful girl will only stimulate the hormones in a man's body and greatly increase his combat effectiveness."
"What are hormones?" Mu Wanqing asked in a daze, subconsciously, in a daze.
"It's something that attracts men and women to each other." Noticing that Mu Wanqing's face changed slightly, Song Qingshu hurriedly accepted it, "Girl, what martial arts are you best at?"
As expected, Mu Wanqing's anger gauge was successfully emptied. Thinking that she was about to face the world-famous second envoy who rewards good and punishes evil, she didn't have any confidence in her heart: "Sleeve... Xiujian."
She thought about it, but she didn't know which kind of martial arts she knew could pose a threat to people of their level, so she had to say one casually.
"Well, girl, shoot them with sleeve arrows later." Song Qingshu encouraged.
"But..." Mu Wanqing opened her mouth, wanting to say that her sleeve arrow might not even be able to hurt an owl in Qinghai, is it useful for rewarding good and punishing evil? But when he came to his mouth, he felt that saying such words would make others angry and destroy his prestige, and affect his morale, so he stood there for a while, not knowing what to do.
"Her, sleeve arrow, no way." Although Li Si was taciturn and his face was always cold, everyone could clearly see the sarcasm on his face at this moment.
"You!" Mu Wanqing, who was always fearless, could not help being furious at being so underestimated by him. She raised her hand and shot an arrow at her.
There was contempt on Li Si's face, he didn't dodge, he didn't stretch out his hands to block, he just retreated back as if walking.
Everyone in the field quickly saw a spectacle. Li Siming retreated slowly step by step, but the sleeve arrow that shot away was still several feet away from him, and could not catch up with him.
One side was extremely slow and the other was extremely fast, but the extremely fast Xiujian couldn't catch up with the extremely slow Li Si. The visual impact of that contradiction made everyone's eyes sour.
Song Qingshu smiled lightly, flicked his sleeves lightly, and an invisible energy surged towards the tail of the sleeve arrow.
Zhang San has been paying attention to his movements, and couldn't help being shocked when he saw this: "Fourth brother, be careful!"
Li Si was slightly stunned, but before he could react, the Xiujian in front of him suddenly accelerated, and everyone saw an afterimage passing by, and then a muffled groan sounded.
Everyone looked over there, and saw Li Si clutching his shoulders, with blood slowly oozing from the crevices of his fingers, all the sleeve arrows were stuck in his shoulders, leaving only a few feathers at the tail exposed.
The whole inn suddenly became very quiet. Zhang San's martial arts were obvious to all just now. He easily defeated the three top masters of the Qinghai School with one enemy and three. As his companion, Li Si's martial arts were comparable between the two , not to mention that he was walking back just now, and he was actually faster than the Hidden Arrow, which has subverted the perception of most people in the field, but it is such a master who is invincible in everyone's mind, and he actually hurt that masked young man with one move …
These quacks in the field felt that they had experienced too many shocks today, and their hearts were numb.
"Mother, this person is not a few years older than me, how can he be so powerful?" Yue Lingshan opened her small mouth wide open, apparently still not recovering from the shock.
Ning Zhong was obviously not much better than her, and was covering her mouth in surprise. She almost cried out just now. Although she guessed that this mysterious masked man must have high martial arts skills, she didn't expect him to be so high.
"Shan'er, as the saying goes, there are always some geniuses in this world, but you don't have to be discouraged, practice Huashan martial arts well, and you can also become a generation of chivalrous women."
"Oh~" Yue Lingshan was obviously very dissatisfied with this answer, thinking that no matter how much I practiced, it would be impossible for me to catch up with him, let alone myself, I think even my father is far from his opponent...
She never dared to say these words, so she pouted her lips and sulked. Lin Pingzhi, who was at the side, saw her appearance, guessed her thoughts, and quickly comforted her: "Senior sister, I don't know how many masters of the Huashan School have been in the past. The founder of the mountain, the ancestor Chen Tuan, was recognized by the world at that time. It's just that we, the younger generations, can't master martial arts. There is no need to belittle ourselves."
Yue Buqun nodded secretly when he heard this: "Pingzhi is indeed a general, and he is many times more mature and stable than Linghu Chong's unworthy son. If it weren't for... he would be the best candidate for Huashan's next post. Alas, what a pity."
Everyone in the Huashan School had their own thoughts, Song Qingshu had already leaned into Mu Wanqing's ear and whispered, "I just said that the girl's sleeve arrow will definitely work."
Although she knew that the person next to her had done something wrong, but seeing Li Sishang under her sleeve arrow, Mu Wanqing couldn't help being excited, her slightly pale complexion slowly turned a layer of blush.
"Hey, my sleeve arrow is poisonous, you should hurry up and find a place to heal your wounds." Mu Wanqing said in a crisp voice, raising her chin, she thought that as long as the two of them left here, Li Mochou would be safe.
"It's just a small poison, it's okay." Li Si stamped his foot, as if a wireless energy passed through his body from the ground, Li Si's body was shaking like a light boat with the waves, and when the energy reached his shoulders , the sleeve arrow above was forced out with a bloodstain, and was nailed to a nearby pillar all at once.
"Good skill!" Song Qingshu couldn't help praising, the two people's internal skills are very different from those of the Central Plains martial arts, but they are also unique.
But other people in the restaurant didn't think so. Instead, they all rolled their eyes and looked at him, thinking that you praised the other party's kung fu, but the other party hurt your hand with one move. Isn't this a different way to praise yourself
Zhang San and Li Si also had the same thought, and they were secretly angry, but they didn't show it. Seeing that Li Si was fine, Zhang San walked over with a smile: "It turns out that Mr. Song, the Golden Snake King who has been in the limelight recently, no wonder there is such a good guy." martial arts."
Hearing Zhang San's words, Song Qingshu immediately became the focus of the audience, and everyone's hearts were even more turbulent.