One of them has white hair and a childlike face. Although his head is full of white hair, his skin on his face is like that of a baby, without any wrinkles. He stands there casually, his eyes turn round and round, without the stability of an old man. It looks like... like a child generally.
The other person is clear in appearance, tall and thin, wearing a straight blue dress, wearing a square scarf of the same color, and looks like a literati. Song Qingshu glanced at it, and secretly praised: "Splendid and handsome, Xiao Shuxuan, I must have been fascinated when I was young." The handsome boy of thousands of young girls."
Huang Rong saw the faces of the two of them clearly, especially the face of the scribe. She turned pale with fright, and subconsciously pushed Song Qingshu.
There was an outsider present, and Song Qingshu also realized that something was wrong with his actions, so he quickly took his hands back from Huang Rong's skirt, and looked at the two people opposite him solemnly: "I don't know you two before, don't know each other. ∷.⊥⊕.∞ Do you know what offended the two of you?”
Naturally, he could see that the two people on the opposite side were masters no less than Xidu Ouyang Feng, so he changed his previous arrogance and didn't want to offend two top masters somehow.
The white-haired and childlike old man stepped aside, pointed at the scribe and said, "It was he who attacked you just now, and it has nothing to do with me."
The scribe's face was so gloomy that water seeped out, he ignored Song Qingshu's question, and just looked at Huang Rong quietly: "Rong'er, is it because this pervert is bullying you?"
Huang Rong's face turned pale. At this moment, her mood was extremely complicated, and she didn't know whether to answer yes or no, so she froze there.
Song Qingshu's face suddenly became very bright, and only then did he notice that the appearance of this handsome scholar seemed somewhat similar to Huang Rong, and when he got in touch with the hidden weapon like a flying stone just now, he couldn't help touching his forehead with his hand, and lamented in his heart: "It won't be like this Coincidentally..."
"Senior, I'm afraid there may be a misunderstanding on this matter..." Song Qingshu couldn't understand who the person in front of him was at this time, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by the other party: "Shut up! Shameless adulterer, dare to bully Rong'er, how can Huang I can allow you to live in this world." As soon as the words were finished, the whole body rushed towards Song Qingshu, and the first move was a very powerful killing move.
Song Qingshu now has less than 10% of his power left, and he knows that he is definitely no match for this person. Originally, his best strategy now is to take Huang Rong as a hostage, and let Huang Yaoshi do it, but he can't do such a despicable thing. , had no choice but to bite the bullet and meet the opponent's stormy attack.
The old man with white hair and childlike face didn't join the battle group, but ran to Huang Rong's side to look at the damaged hang glider curiously, circled around the hang glider a few times, and poked the canvas above with his hand from time to time, expressing his amazement.
Seeing Song Qingshu's dangerous situation, Huang Rong felt anxious and at a loss. Once upon a time, she wished to tear this bastard into pieces, but now that she really saw that he might die on the spot at any time, she couldn't be happy.
While she was in deep thought, she suddenly realized that someone had pulled her sleeves, and when she looked back, she saw the old man with white hair and childlike face looking at her expectantly: "Rong'er, do you know how this thing flew into the sky? "
Huang Rong didn't have the time to think about this at this time, she shook her head casually: "I don't know." She focused on the situation on the court.
Hearing Huang Rong's answer, the old man immediately showed a look of disappointment, but when he turned his eyes, he shifted his gaze to Song Qingshu who was in danger in the arena: "Little brother, how did you fly into the sky, teach me Am I okay?"
Song Qingshu was startled and angry, now he is like a flat boat in a stormy sea, he may capsize at any moment, how could he have the time to answer such silly questions, but the old man kept asking him persistently, until he got impatient and replied casually He said, "Why should I teach you?"
"Yeah, why did you teach me? If I have such a miraculous ability, I would not be willing to teach it to others." The old man was not angry, but rather agreed with it, but when he thought that this thing could fly people into the sky, he would A little itchy, but he couldn't think of any reason for the other party to teach him, so he couldn't help scratching his head anxiously, making his messy white hair more like a chicken coop.
"Yes!" The old man's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Little brother, I don't think you can last long under Huang Laoxie's hands. How about this, you teach me how to fly, and I will help you fly!" How about you stop him?"
Song Qingshu's heart moved, before he could speak, he heard Huang Yaoshi say angrily: "Old naughty boy, this man bullies Rong'er, if you dare to save him, we will never die from now on!"
"It turned out to be the old naughty boy Zhou Botong!" Song Qingshu suddenly realized, no wonder he felt so familiar with him, exactly the same as the descriptions in the original book.
The old naughty boy pulled his hair in embarrassment: "This is really embarrassing for me, little brother, why are you bullying Rong'er, you must know that the most boring thing in this world is a woman."
Song Qingshu's heart suddenly moved. What he lacks most now is time. As long as he has enough time to adjust his breath, he won't be afraid of Huang Yaoshi after he recovers his skills. This old naughty boy is innocent and romantic. Maybe he can use this to escape.
"Old naughty boy, as long as you stop Huang Yaoshi's three incense sticks for me, I will tell you how this thing flies, and then you will be able to soar freely in the sky."
Hearing Song Qingshu's promise, the old naughty boy suddenly changed greatly. Huang Yaoshi has been paying attention to his reaction, and seeing this, he couldn't help being furious: "Old naughty boy, Rong'er is not only my daughter, but also the wife of your sworn brother Guo Jing. Could it be that you want to marry me?" Help outsiders bully her?"
The old urchin knew that what he said was very reasonable, but he was reluctant to part with the thing that could fly into the sky. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot for a while, but finally his curiosity prevailed, and he sneered twice: "Huang Laoxie , In fact, with your lightness skills, so what if you let him run for three incense sticks first? Can't you catch up with him? In a big deal, I will help you chase after the event. I think back then when I chased Tie Zhang floating on water, Qiu Qianren chased him from Jiangnan to the desert After chasing for more than ten thousand miles, there is no one in this world that the old urchin can't catch up with."
Huang Yaoshi snorted coldly: "If there are other matters, I will agree to you, but this matter is not discussed." As soon as the words fell off the sleeves, a small flower snake flew towards the old naughty boy, scaring him to scream: " Ah~ snakes, snakes! The old urchin is most afraid of snakes!"
Seeing that the old naughty boy was being driven into a frenzy by a little flower snake, Huang Rong obviously had no energy left to stop Huang Yaoshi, Huang Rong suddenly bit her lips tightly, as if she had made up her mind, she jumped at Song Qingshu before Huang Yaoshi: "The perverted thief, I am going to kill you!"
Even though Song Qingshu is less than 10% successful now, it is still no problem to deal with Huang Rong, but he was afraid of hurting the other party, so he smiled wryly in her ear as soon as he dispelled the other party's palm: "Rong'er, as the saying goes, husband and wife for a day and a hundred days Well, you changed your face too quickly."
Huang Rong's cheeks were flushed, and she took the opportunity to whisper, "What time are you still flirting here, why don't you take this opportunity to hold me hostage?"
Song Qingshu was also a quick-thinking person, so he reacted instantly, took advantage of the situation and pulled her arm, holding her in his arms. Huang Yaoshi happened to attack with a palm, and when he saw this, he quickly retreated and jumped to the side.
Song Qing smiled, and pushed Huang Rong towards the direction where he was standing: "Thank you Dongxie for your mercy, we will meet later." As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared tens of feet away.
Huang Yaoshi was worried that the other party was trying something dark on his daughter, so he hurriedly reached out to pick her up. With such a delay, how could he have time to chase the other party? However, Zhou Botong who was on the side had been paying attention to the situation on the field. Seeing Song Qingshu fleeing far away, he hurriedly chased after him, shouting while chasing, "Little brother, wait for me, you haven't taught me how to fly that thing into the sky yet!"