Flower Stealing Master Chapter 331: Consciousness changes

After Song Qingshu left Madam Tang's home, he picked up Tasha Wuhen and hurried all the way to Shandong. I hurriedly broke up with Xia Qingqing in the inn before, and I haven't reunited with her for so long. She is probably as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

With Xia Qingqing's temperament, Song Qingshu was worried that she would do something stupid in a hurry, so she was not far away and had to rush back tonight.

Song Qingshu's previous life has been unable to figure out why there is light work in the rivers and lakes, so why can't he drive without horses? After he learned martial arts himself, he realized that in a short sprint, the light work of a master is indeed much faster than that of a steed, but the physical and internal strength of the master is ultimately limited. It is no problem to run for tens of miles in one breath, hundreds of miles. , How many miles?

Song Qingshu's Treading Without Traces is one of the top light skills in the martial arts. Mingjiao Qingyi Bat King Wei Yixiao is the number one master of light skills by virtue of this light skill. It's just that his internal strength is limited, and he can throw anyone behind his **** and eat ashes in a short time, but he can't get rid of the top masters in a long-distance attack.

Song Qingshu is different. In practicing Tantric supreme magical technique, joyful meditation, he pays attention to the harmony of yin and yang. It just so happens that he bears the world’s yin to soft nine-yin zhenqi at the same time as well as the strong to yang Shenzhaozhen qi. The true qi was originally incompatible with fire and water. It was a regular bomb in Song Qingshu's body. However, in the process of practicing Huanxi Zen, the newly-born Huanxi true qi perfectly blended the two types of qi, one yin and one yang. As the practice progresses, One body's skill has reached the point where heaven and human being transformed into life, endlessly.

However, although Huanxi Zen is a Buddhist martial arts, it is extremely curious in itself. Song Qingshu’s true energy is already devilish, and it is possible to become a slave to the gang at any time, completely controlled by martial arts, and lost in nature. One thought becomes a Buddha and one thought becomes a devil.

Last time I lost control in the Forbidden City, I almost indulged in the three thousand beauties in the harem, and died in a dream. Fortunately, three important women in his life appeared at the same time, which made him wake up in time.

After that, Song Qingshu was cautious and never got out of control again. So with the support of this strong internal strength, he has been urging Tasha Wuhen at full speed, but there is no feeling of exhaustion.

After hundreds of miles, I finally arrived at the Huihe Inn agreed with Xia Qingqing.

Pushing open the door, I saw Xia Qingqing sitting at the table in a green dress, resting her cheek in her hand, her eyes seemed to be open and closed, and she was dozing off there. The faint candle light shone on her face, and her frowned brows showed that her heart was full of worries and anxiety.

Song Qingshu glanced at the situation in the room and knew that she didn't go to bed, but instead sat here and waited for herself all night. She felt guilty in her heart: she hugged left and right, but left her alone. People are terrified here, they are really assholes.

I walked over to hold Xia Qingqing's back with one hand, and with the other hand, he folded her legs, gently picked her up, and wanted to put her on the bed to let her rest.

Xia Qingqing had slept shallowly. Song Qingshu immediately woke up with this move. The first reaction was to grab the golden snake sword at the table, but a familiar voice came from her ear: "Youyou, it's me."

"Big Brother Song!" Xia Qingqing finally saw Song Qingshu's appearance. She was surprised and delighted. She put her arms around his neck and pressed her entire face to his chest. "I waited for a long time, you I didn’t even come back, I thought you...I’m so scared, we finally got together after all the hardships...If something happens to you, I don’t plan to live anymore."

Hearing Xia Qingqing's almost babbled whisper, Song Qingshu felt a pain in her heart, patted her body lightly, and said softly: "It's me who is not good. Something was delayed on the road, so I came so late."

"Is it difficult for those masters to deal with?" Xia Qingqing asked with lingering fear when thinking of the few masters in the inn, each of whom was not under the peak of Yuan Chengzhi, or even experienced it.

"Although their martial arts are high, they are far inferior to me. It is not difficult for me to get away." Song Qingshu hesitated, and decided to tell the truth, "It's just that I kidnapped someone and caused a series of problems. "

"It must be a girl." Xia Qingqing pursed her lips, but couldn't tell whether it was anger or joy on her face.

"How do you know?" Song Qingshu was taken aback.

"Do you still have to guess? With your temperament, how could you hijack a stinky man, not to mention," Xia Qingqing moved her nose and sniffed Song Qingshu, "you have the smell of other women. "

Song Qingshu has a black line. I didn't expect women of any era to have such a good nose and are so sensitive to non-self smells.

"Is the princess of the Ruyang Palace in Mongolia."

Song Qingshu put Xia Qingqing on the bed and was about to cover her with a quilt, but Xia Qingqing grabbed his hand and shook his head slightly: "Just hold me like this."

Song Qingshu was stunned, and did not stupidly refuse, so he hugged her in his arms, leaned against the head of the bed, and talked to her in detail about what happened afterwards.

Hearing that Zhao Min was injured by Xuan Cheng's palm, Xia Qingqing exclaimed: "Ah, that great monk is very good at martial arts, is Miss Zhao okay?"

"Life is hanging by a thread. I can only use my true energy to save her life temporarily, so I took her to Kaifeng to find a famous murderer." Song Qingshu shook his head slightly.

"Miss Zhao is now in stable condition?" Xia Qingqing asked.

"No, I plan to take her to visit Ping Yizhi again tomorrow morning." Song Qingshu quickly told her what happened afterwards.

"It turns out that Brother Song has to leave later." Xia Qingqing looked sad.

"I'm sorry." Song Qingshu found that any explanation at this moment was so pale.

"Life is close to the sky, how can I blame Brother Song." Xia Qingqing touched Song Qingshu's weathered face with a finger, and said distressedly, "Here is hundreds of miles away from Henan, why should Brother Song rush back here? . Anyway, I will always be here waiting for you without leaving."

"I'm worried about what you think and do stupid things." Song Qingshu still has lingering fears when he thinks of Yuan Chengzhi's death and Xia Qingqing's desperate ways to avenge him. If it was for a princess who didn't want to do anything with her, and caused her to repeat the same mistakes, then Song Qingshu could not forgive herself for anything.

Hearing Song Qingshu’s answer, Xia Qingqing was stunned, her eyes were full of autumn water, and she said shyly: "Am I the kind of reckless stupid woman in the eyes of Brother Song."

"A lesson from the past, I have to guard against it." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.

Knowing that he was referring to his previous crazy behaviors, Xia Qingqing blushed, buried her head in his arms, and gently beat his chest with a little hand: "Big Brother Song, you know how to make fun of me. ."

"Hiss~" Song Qingshu took a breath when she touched the wound with her hand.

"Big Brother Song, what's the matter with you?" Noting Song Qingshu's abnormality, Xia Qingqing quickly took off his clothes and looked at the thick bandage, tears streaming down all of a sudden, "Is it seriously injured? Who on earth? So cruel."

Song Qingshu laughed blankly: "Not all people treat me like you, and I still have many enemies." He told her about the battle with Yang Miaozhen.

"The Fourth Lady of the Red Coat Army?" Xia Qingqing woke up, "Is this woman really as powerful as the legend?"

"Her marksmanship is indeed unparalleled in the world." Recalling that splendid spear flower, Song Qingshu looked solemn.

"Hmph, isn't it still lost in the hands of Big Brother Song, Big Brother Song couldn't bear to see that she is beautiful, so he can't bear to make a heavy hand, so that he can obviously win but get hurt." Xia Qingqing looked suspiciously. He glanced.

"Are you jealous?" Song Qingshu looked at her playfully.

"Why?" Xia Qingqing's face flushed, "I just want to remind Brother Song to take care of yourself. You must know that there are so many people who care about you, such as the eldest brother’s wife, the head of Zhou of the Emei school. And the confidant Oriental girl in the palace today."

"What about you?" Song Qingshu laughed.

"I... I naturally care about you too." Xia Qingqing said softly.

"You have a wife and a confidante, what do you mean to you?" Song Qingshu gently stroked her silky silk, and asked curiously.

"Me?" Xia Qingqing's eyes rolled and she smiled slyly, "I will be Song Big Brother's lover."

"Why?" The word lover, no matter how nice it sounds, it always has an obscure connotation. Song Qingshu was worried about what she might have, and asked quickly.

"Big Brother Song, you also know that I am someone else's wife. Although Big Brother Yuan has passed away, I am his wife after all."

Xia Qingqing sighed quietly. In her original plan, she avenged Yuan Chengzhi~IndoMTL.com~ Then after repaying Song Qingshu, she committed suicide under Huangquan to pursue her deceased husband, but then it happened that Song Qingshu was frustrated by Kangxi. The matter of raising the dust made her recognize her own heart and realize that she has fallen in love with Song Qingshu deeply. Although he finally opened his heart and decided to be with Song Qingshu, he was unwilling to make people from the rivers and lakes laugh at Yuan Chengzhi for his own sake.

Song Qingshu was silent for a moment, and said with emotion: "I know you still have a more important reason not to say. If I want to subdue the power of the Golden Snake Camp, I must use you to help Yuan Chengzhi's past lingering power. If they know me and Your relationship, they will never surrender to me, will they?"

Xia Qingqing gently stroked the wound on his body with her fingers, and said softly, "Why does Song Big Brother care about this? I don't care what status I am. I am already satisfied to be with you."

"But this would be too wrong for you." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.

"I am willing." Xia Qingqing curled up in his arms like a cat, and replied softly.

If someone who knew Xia Qingqing in the early years saw all this, I’m afraid I’d be shocked. Xia Qingqing was famous for being jealous and unreasonable in her teenage years, but she has gone through so many drastic changes over the years, and her mind has already changed drastically. , Not the ignorant little girl before